6 comments/ 9739 views/ 5 favorites Army Men By: explorer900408 Two weeks after my eighteenth birthday my Dad gave me a package of camouflage clothes. He told me I had to go with him to Serbia for a few weeks. I should explain my Dad is the top dog in his platoon. Also I should say that because my mom and dad divorced the year before and the last time he had left me on my own I had thrown a party he didn't trust me. I was pissed. "No. I'm not going. I will miss my friends and it is boring." "You are going. Ever since mom left you are out of control I can't trust you. If you don't come you will not have your money for university and you will be locked in your room." He got up and left. My dad was strict so I knew there was no compromise. I needed the money for university because if he didn't give me the money I wouldn't be able to get away from him. He had controlled me for years and he was embarrassing. All my friends thought he was dreamy. He was really muscular with big brown eyes and dark hair. I took after my mom witch wasn't a bad thing at all. I had blonde hair which I usually kept in a messy ponytail so it wouldn't detract from my best feature. My eyes. They were very light blue which I outlined with heavy mascara and eye liner. I hated foundation and blusher so I still looked young with my freckles and rosy cheeks. My mom used to say that I could capture a boy's heart just by looking at him. She was partly right. I could get a boy to fancy me but they were all pricks. I hadn't gone out with a boy for 6 months and I was still a virgin. I decided not to fight with Dad about going so I went upstairs to pack thinking about all the fit army men I could try to pull. I thought I needed a real man not a little boy. "Good you're packing. We are leaving tomorrow. If you even think of corrupting one of men like you did to the sergeant, there will be dire consequences." Again Dad left the room. I looked in the doorway wishing Mom would turn up. When he said "like you did the sergeant" it made me smile slightly. He was referring to a week ago when he had a meeting with his men at our house. The lieutenant was about 36 and looking good for his age with his hard pecks and biceps. His name was Mark and I just wanted to get rid of my V cause of my friends making fun of me. I walked into the kitchen wearing denim shorts, vest top and cardie to find 10 men sitting around the table all with stern looks on there faces. "Men this is my daughter Katie." They all nodded in my direction. "Hi. Dad I'm going out in a bit." I went to walk off but I was stopped by his voice again. "Not with that Steve or whatever his name is." "No actually, with Luke. That's not a problem is it?" "Yes it is a problem. I don't want my daughter going around with any boy's. She won't be a little slag ok?" Tears welled up in my eyes. I didn't know why he always thought I was a slag. He knew I was crying because I always did when he said stuff like that to me. I managed to say fine through my tears and walk out. I walked into the bathroom and locked the door. I was in there for a while when there was a knocking on the door. I unlocked it to find one of the stern faced men standing in front of me. Instead of stepping outside I left the door open and went back to the mirror to take off the lines of makeup down my face. Mark followed me and shut the door behind him. "Are you ok? Your Dad was pretty harsh back there." "I'm fine, I'm used to it." "No one should be treated like that. I would never speak to my daughter that way." I turned round to look at him. "You have a daughter?" "Yes, she's 8. I couldn't speak to her like that. I don't think I could stand the panda eyes afterwards." He stroked my face where I did have black eyes from the dribbling make up. I went a sat on the counter top next to the sink, wanting to get some more make up off. I went to pick up a wipe but he stopped me. Instead he stood in front, still standing at least a foot taller than me, and started wiping the make up off himself. "He treats me like I'm five. Steve and Luke are just my friends; I could never go out with them. He doesn't care though; he just thinks I'm shagging every one." He chuckled slightly. "So in other words you're still a virgin?" I felt slightly embarrassed telling my Dad's friend this. "Yeah. I don't want to be a sl..." I was cut off by him kissing me gently on the mouth. "Don't you ever call yourself a slag. It's a natural thing to have sex. Look I'll show you." I was shocked by what he said but like I said I just wanted to be part of the crowd. He started to kiss me down the neck, starting to take my cardigan off. He opened my legs and stood between them holding me closer to him. He pulled my vest top over my head revealing my creamy mounds. He kissed them softly and yet it wasn't arousing at all. He was way to gentle for me but I wanted the embarrassing issue gone. He started to unbutton my shorts, slipping them over my hips, dropping them to the floor. He pushed me back and crouched in-between my legs kissing my clit. Nothing happened. I wanted to moan in pleasure and be ravished by this cold faced man. Instead he was a wimp. The bathroom door flung open and my Dad stood in the doorway. "Sergeant. What are you doing between my daughter's legs?" then all I remember is shouting and legging it. The Lieutenant said he was comforting me and it went wrong. Dad still blamed me but not that much When we landed in Serbia I regretted ever agreeing to come. My tent was disgusting and I wasn't allowed to wear anything but the camouflage clothes that were way too baggy. I walked down to were they handed out clothes to find an incredible attractive guy there. I knew his name was Greg because we had flirted at my Dads birthday party and I also knew he had a thing for me even though he was 29. I did fancy him but it was a kind of school girl crush. "Hi Greg, haven't seen you in ages." I smiled as sexily as I could playing up to the fact he liked me. "Hey Katie, didn't know you had joined the army." His emerald green eyes glowed in the dark light with his unusually longish hair twitched in the breeze. "I haven't, Dad brought me because there is no one to look after me and he doesn't trust me after last time he left me." He laughed. "I heard about that. Someone puked in the hot tub and two of your mates were shagging in the kitchen sink weren't they? "Yeah but that wasn't my fault. Anyway I thought this was meant to be shaved off last after you joined Satan's troop." I curled his long fringe loosely in my fingers. "I managed to keep it after all. No offence Katie but why are you in here. I thought Lieutenant said you weren't allowed around the troop because in his words you may corrupt us." I giggled coyly and replied "I need different clothes. Tighter ones in other words can you give me some." "No can do, sorry." I sighed then leaned forward and kissed his smooth lips softly. He cupped my face gently pulling my slightly closer. I ended the kiss after a moment and said "It won't be as if you won't get anything in return." He smiled as he turned around looking through the piles of clothes. "What size are you wearing now?" "A 12. I should be offended by my Dad thinking I am that big." We laughed and he placed some new clothes on the desk top. I went to picked them up but Greg stopped me. "I want my payment first." "What do you want as payment?" "Depends, are you a virgin?" I stopped smiling at him suddenly slightly uncomfortable. He was a gorgeous but I didn't want to give my virginity up to him. Even though I'd been desperate to get rid of it I couldn't now not in a place like that. "Yes but I'm not ready to give that up." "Fine I'm not going to force you. What do you want to give me as payment?" "Erm how about a blowjob?" His eyes widened and his strong arms locked around me pulling me easily over the counter he was behind. He kissed me again. I sunk to my knees un-buttoning his trousers, taking out his monster cock. I took the head quickly into my mouth swirling my tongue around. He moaned in pleasure. His dick started to harden and pre-cum was oozing out of the tip of his cock. I made a ring with my finger and thumb and placed it around the base of his cock. I pulled it upwards and as I did I made the ring smaller until I reached the head and I started again. I did this five times and then pushed his dick into my mouth until it was pushing at the back of my throat. I looked up at him to find his face was covered in fear. I was confused and looked sideways to find my Dad standing there. "What on earth do you think you are doing Katie?" his voice cold with anger. "Well...." "I told you not to corrupt my men. Don't worry I don't blame you Private; I blame the slag that is on her knees with your penis in her mouth. I bet she came in here and ripped it out of your trousers without any warning. Is that right?" "Yes Lieutenant Colonel. She threw herself at me." Greg said avoiding my eyes. "NO I DID NOT. HE WANTED TO FUCK ME BUT I FUCKING DECLINED!" I slapped Greg and marched out of the tent. I carried on walking without stopping. I left the compounds of base camp. The last guard who was kneeling in the thick forest said. "Sorry Miss but I don't think it's a good idea for you to go." I turned round still angry and said "I am the Lieutenant Colonel's daughter I will do what I like." I turned and carried on walking. I walked for at least an hour when I finally stopped and looked where I was. I couldn't see any thing through the dense forest but I could hear faint rustling. Suddenly there was a bang of a gun so I flung myself onto the floor. Dad had warned me about snipers so I scrambled to my feet and started to run. There were no more bullets flying at me but again I could hear heavy feet following me. Suddenly my feet where scooped from under me and a heavy body was holding me down. "GET OFF ME" I screamed struggling to shift the weight. "Oh, an English girl. I love it when my little captives scream and struggle, it turns me on." A thick Serbian accent replied. He flipped me over so I was looking at him. He had a masculine face, with brown eyes, short brown hair and a small scar next to one of his eyes. I had never seen anyone more attractive yet terrifying. He brought his hand up and caressed my face with his strong callused hands. "You're lucky, sergeant wants any trespasser for questioning otherwise I may have had to kill you. Shame really, a sexy girl like you shouldn't be in the army." "I'm not in the army. Now let me go!" "If you're not in the army then why are you here and in camouflage?" his hand moved down to my breast, roughly kneading it. I didn't answer so he squeezed harder. "Answer me captive." "I'm the Lieutenant Colonel daughter. I'm here because he didn't think he could leave me alone at home. Please let me go." I started to cry silently. He laughed. "I doubt you will even want to leave after I have finished with you." He scooped me up and flung me over his shoulder. I kicked him as hard as I could but nothing seemed to damage him. We arrived at what seemed to be his base camp where he took me into a large tent and flung me onto the floor. I got up onto my feet when an older man stepped into my line of view. They spoke in Serbian for a few minutes. In that time I learnt that the man who had took me was called Jovan. "He said that you have to tell us everything you now otherwise it will be a painful experience for you." Said Jovan in a stern voice. "I'm not telling you anything." I shouted and I pulled my arm back to punch him. He caught my wrist, twisted my arm and pulled me into his body. "I told you it would be painful." He whispered, nipping my earlobe causing shivers to run down my spine. "What's your name?" When I didn't answer he tightened the twist on my arm. "Katie." I said through gritted teeth. "Beautiful." He whispered nipping my earlobe again. Two other soldiers entered the tent and tied me to the pole of the tent with my arms above my head and my legs spread. Everyone left except Jovan who stripped into only his t-shirt and boxers. He walked behind me and stopped. He squeezed my ass roughly and whispered "One last chance little girl or the pain begins." "Go to hell." He slid his hand the full length of my arm gently before returning down pinching the pressure point on my arm extremely hard. My legs buckled from the pain as I screamed. He moved to another point and pressed harder than before. He squeezed two at the same time then bit one hard with his sharp pearly teeth "Stop please, stop." "Fine, I'll stop. Is there anything you want to tell me?" "I really know hardly anything. The stuff I do know is useless." I said through my pants. The pain was still alive. "Well I think that someone may need some humiliation to try and make them remember some useful information." He drew a knife from his uniform he had removed and cut all my clothing off. "You have beautiful breasts." He pinched one of my already erect nipples (from the cold) cruelly, pulling it out and twisting it. I moaned half in pain half in pleasure. He laughed. "Stop it, please. I don't know anything." I begged. He looked into my eyes before he kissed me. He stopped pinching my nipples and instead slid is hand to my pussy and started pinching my clit instead. I screamed while he continued his assault on my mouth. He ended the kiss and stopped pinching again, moving his mouth down to my nipple. I expected him to bite it but instead he toyed with it sucking hard in the nub then switching to flicking it with his tongue. He caressed my waist while he did this and I melted into his touch, letting down my guard. "Getting wet for me, little girl?" He growled at me. Anger flooded my senses, masking the humiliation I felt. "Of course not you sick fucking bastard!" I managed to pull my arm loose, giving me room to throw my elbow down onto his head with a lot of force. But it didn't seem to affect him; he bit down onto my nipple causing me to scream. He stepped back to look at me. "I was being gentle but now you'll know what real pain is." He started to tie my arm back into its original place but tighter. "You thought you were being gentle while you groped my body without permission?" " You call my caress a grope? You would have let me do that even if you weren't tied up: I bet you are soaking wet." For once he was wrong. After him biting me and the slight talk of his aggression my wetness had disappeared which I didn't think was a good thing. He slipped his hand down to my pussy checking if I was wet. "Thank God your not. It means I get to hear you scream." He started roughly pushing two fingers into me with such force I did scream. He suddenly stopped though. "You're a virgin?" He asked with a strange smile on his face. I nodded. "Why are you?" "My Dad kept any boy away from me. Plus I haven't met the right person." He laughed. "Daddy isn't here though and I am the right person. This time I'll be nice, it should be special for you." He said with a cruel and sly grin. He withdrew his fingers from inside me and instead knelt on the floor and started licking my clit. I gasped and said "What are you doing?" I knew what he was doing but I didn't know why; he could easily just rape me. "Well... little girl.... I am... getting... you ... wet....so ...you... can take all...of me." he said in-between the flicks he made with his tongue over my clit. His change in moods were giving me whiplash, when he was being aggressive I wanted someone to storm in and rescue me but when he was turning me on and giving me more pleasure than anyone had ever given me I wanted to be stay with him and for it to continue forever. I realised I wanted a man and I had one. But I hated him but he was what I wanted. I screamed in pleasure he had brought me to climax by sucking on my clit. I felt the juices drip down my thigh and I didn't think I had ever been wetter. Jovan stood up and kissed me again but this time it wasn't rough. I kissed him back tasting my own juices he had just licked up. "Ready for me Katie?" "Yes, please don't make me wait." I had lost control of myself; he had control of me now. I loved the way he said my name with the heaviness of his accent. He untied my feet and hooking both his arms under my knees so I was lifted up with my legs wrapped around his waist. I felt his dick push against my entrance through his boxers. "Keep your legs where they are until I move you." He released my legs and I kept them where they where. He unbuttoned his boxers and unleashed his monster dick. He nudged at my entrance while keeping his eyes locked on me and his hands on my buttocks. He slowly edged his way in. I felt so full of him and when I looked down he was barely inside me. I felt him break my innocence. "Kiss me." He said and I leant forward and kissed him. He suddenly pushed deeper inside of me and I screamed. "The pain will go." I believed him as he started to pump me up and down onto him using my bum. He felt so good inside me and I felt the pleasure build. "God you're so tight." He growled as he plunged into me again. Then he withdrew completely and said "Beg me." I needed him now; he had withdrawn while I was right on edge. I looked into his eyes and saw I had to do what he wanted. "Please, fuck me please. Jovan I need you." He plunged in hard and deep pushing me completely over the edge. I screamed in orgasm holding him into me using my legs to secure him. He started pumping again slowly but very deep. It hurt as he nudged at my cervix but the pain was covered by pure pleasure. When I came again he came in me, filling me with his hot seed. He held me close to him until the orgasm had passed. Then he untied me and carried me to a prison cell, locked the door and left. I was still getting hints of pleasure every time something brushed my thighs or lower stomach. I feel asleep and was awoken by shouting in my cell. There 3 soldiers none of which I recognised, shouting at me to wake up. The moment they were sure I was awake one of the men threw me off the bed, lay down on it and undid his trousers. The other two men then picked me up by my arms and positioned me over his cock. He grasped my hips and plunged into me hard. I hadn't had time to get wet and I was still tender from Jovan fucking me so it was incredibly painful. I screamed but this time I there wasn't any pleasure drowning out the pain. The man who was fucking me then pushed me down into him so I was bent over. I felt another cock nudging at my anus and I started to cry knowing the pain that would follow. He didn't waste anytime and drove into me making me feel like I was going to rip in half. They carried on at fast speeds while the third man was pinching pressure points all over my body making me yelp. When they were about to climax the man who was fucking my pussy grabbed my throat, cutting off my air supply. "Tell us what you know." He increased the hold on my throat even more; I felt my self shutting down. Suddenly the pain was gone, and there was no one beating my insides with there dicks or someone pinching me. I looked up in a daze to see Jovan pushing the 3 men out of the cell yelling at them in Serbian. I looked down to see the damage and I was met with the sight of a small and slow trickle of blood. "Katie, Katie are you alright?" Jovan asked desperately. I could hear the fear in his voice. "I've been better. Can I go home, please?" I sobbed. I couldn't take it anymore, I needed to know men wouldn't just come in and rape me which I didn't think I'd get where I was even with Jovan around. Jovan went to pick me up but he was interrupted by shouting again. I feared it was the same soldiers but when I opened my eyes I saw Greg and my Dad. Army Men They were shouting at Jovan to not touch me and to step away. I wouldn't to shout leave him alone but I was so shocked I couldn't. It probably didn't help I was crying and I had bruises all over my body and blood dripping out of my pussy. I passed out from the shock. I woke up in the hospital at my Dad's base camp with Greg by my side. I started saying Jovan worriedly, wondering if he was ok. "It's ok baby, he's not going to get you now your safe." Greg said misunderstanding. He kissed me on the forehead. When he tried to kiss me on lips, I moved. "Don't you dare try and kiss me after what you did. Making me look like a slag. Where is he, Jovan?" Greg stood up and started to walk away but stopped and looked back. "He escaped you'll never see him again." and he left. I turned over and cried silently into my pillow. Greg was right I wasn't ever going to see Jovan again. I stayed another 2 days in the hospital and then decided I wanted to leave. My Dad called me to his bunker to speak to me. I walked in and he was sitting behind his desk looking over maps of the surroundings. "Hey D..." I started to say but he cut me off. "Your flight is tomorrow. I'll see you when I get back in about 6 months." "No you won't I'm moving into a flat by my university." "You're not moving. You are going to continue to live with me until I see it fit." "I think you'll find I am. I'm not a little girl anymore, I'm 18 and I am moving." I walked out of the tent listening to the shuts of my Dad saying I was a little girl. I was about to board the plane the next day when Greg turned up again clutching a bag. "What the hell do you want?" I asked irritated. He chuckled softly. "Didn't your Dad tell you? I'm coming with you and staying with you until he gets back. He thinks I'll resist shagging you." I groaned and boarded the plane. I just wanted to leave Serbia and try to forget about Jovan so I could get over him. When we got back to my house I opened the door and went straight up to my room wanting to get away from Greg. I came downstairs the following afternoon, after spending as long as possible in my room, to find him lounging on the settee only wearing jogging bottoms. His ribbed abs fully on display with his firm pecks gloating at anyone who was less toned than him. "Is there a rule that you can't wear a top? I wouldn't not wear a top." I said. "There wouldn't be any complaints from me if you did go topless." He joked. "There's pizza in the kitchen but don't drink the beer's they are for when my mates come over later." "OK 1, you aren't looking after me, I can look after myself. 2, I don't drink beer so don't worry. And 3, you can't have a party." I said annoyed. "Well I am looking after you, you won't be drinking when I'm around at all and I am having a party." "Well who's coming, there better not be any trampy girls." "There won't be any girls coming. It's all men right down your street. You can suck as many cocks as you want now." "Just because you are easy to bribe doesn't make me a slag. If I was a slag I would have just fucked you there and then but I didn't." "Why didn't you though. I've popped so many girls cherry's of lost count." "Seriously why was I ever attracted to you?" He stood up and came and stood in front of me. "I can't believe you'd happily fuck that man and yet you won't fuck me. I am a great shag, believe me. I have had girls screaming my name." "You are seriously punishing me for not liking you. You are 11 years older than me and could have any girl you wanted. You only want me because you can't have me." I smirked knowing I was probably right and started to walk away. "Stop staring at my ass!" I shouted knowing what he was doing. He sighed and went back to watching TV. There was half a cheese pizza left on the counter so I took a slice and started eating. I noticed there was a lot of beer and a porn film next to the many crates. I finished the slice of pizza and stormed back into the living room where Greg was filling a settee. "You don't actually think you will be watching this do you?" I asked holding up the film. "Well, yeah I do. You can stay in your room." "Why do you feel the need to watch this? It's ridiculous. Why don't you instead of watching it go out and find a girl to shag." I threw the DVD onto his head. "Well I hoped I'd be fucking you." "Tough shit you're not watching this." I took the DVD and hid it upstairs. I came back down again too see him occupying some how even more space than before. He was filling the only settee where I liked to sit. "Move." I said. "You can sit on my lap." "NO, move." "I'll move if you give me the film back." "Fine, I'll give it back later." I wasn't going to but I just wanted to sit down where I always do. He slowly sat up giving me space to sit down with my legs up to read my book. We sat there for about half an hour but then he started nudging me with his toes on purpose. "Stop it." I said kicking him back. He nudged me again. "Seriously how old are you?" "29. I want that film now, go and get it." "No I wasn't going to give it you back any way." He stood up suddenly taking the book from my hand and throwing it across the room. He then picked me up and sat back down on the sofa with me on his lap, his arms locked tightly around me. "Let me go now." I said struggling. "No chance. I was bored this is some entertainment for me. I want to ask you something." "What?" "Why are you so against going out with me?" "Why do you want me to go out with you?" "You answer mine first." "Fine, it's because you gave my Dad more reasons to hate me." "Well I want you to go out with me because you're absolutely gorgeous, funny and so sexy every time I see you I get a raging boner." "Well I could tell the last one otherwise what else would I have sticking in my ass right now?" He laughed. "Shit is that the time, the boys are coming about 7 so I have to go and get ready." "Great so you can have fun and I have to be bored." He let go of me and started to make his way upstairs. "Well you can stay in your room and be bored or you can come and party with us." "No I'm going to see a friend." I got up and started walking towards the door but Greg blocked my way. "Sorry, your Dad gave me strict instructions not to let you drink or go out or let anyone come in who you are friends with." "For God's sake get out of my life!" I made my way to my bedroom where I sat on my bed seething that I had an arrogant twat babysitting me. There was a knock on my bedroom door followed by Greg's voice. "Come on Katie. Come downstairs and have a drink with me and the lads. They have been really excited to meet you." "Fuck off you wanker!" "What's up with you?" "You know what. You can see your mates but I can't see mine. And this is my house!" I shouted at him through the door. "Fine come down in a bit if you want to." I heard him walk down the stairs. Half an hour later people started to arrive. I heard one bloke ask where "the sexy cock tease was" to which Greg replied "oh Katie. She's sulking in her bedroom." I decided to hit Greg where it hurt. I put on my skinniest fitting jeans that didn't look slutty and a jumper which showed off cleavage, again without being slutty and the curve of my boobs. I added a pair of slouch boots to show being casual. I walked down the stairs to be greeted by about 30 men around the same age as Greg and all extremely handsome. All I had to do was pick one to piss him off. Then I found the one. He had the same hair cut as Greg but it was ash blonde. He had sapphire blue eyes with long eye lashes and luscious lips. He was muscular like Greg but not overly so it wasn't a turn off. I thought in my head "Ok you need to get over Jovan you won't see him again." I wasn't in love with Jovan he was just a good shag. As I walked through the crowds there were plenty of crude remarks made at me mainly by the burlier men. The men that think women are a right to them. I decided I couldn't just go and talk to blonde haired man so I went to find Greg first. I found him in the kitchen in the middle of a drinking competition. As I pushed through the audience there were a few wolf whistles at me. When I got to the front the competition was over and Greg saw me and he was standing next to the blonde haired guy. "Here she is everyone Miss sexy, Miss amazing tits, the best ass I have ever seen Katie!" he said slurring his words completely. "This is my best friend, Dean. Dean this is Katie, the only girl I can't get to shag me." he said pointing the blonde haired guy. I laughed at his lack of modesty and shook hands with Dean. "Sorry about him. When he gets drunk he becomes an even bigger cock then he usually is." Dean said. "I am not drunk but I do need another drink." Greg stumbled off into the crowd. Dean and I laughed at him. "Do you want a drink?" Dean asked. "No! No drinks for her. Her Dad would kill me!" I heard Greg shout through the crowd. "How is it even when he is drunk he remembers the rules?" I asked. "The rules?" "Yeah. No drinking and no friends. And he's enforcing them pretty well sadly." "What have you done wrong to have these rules? And why did your Dad pick one of the most irresponsible people I have ever met." "I don't want to say you'll think I'm a right slag." "Go on it can't be that bad." "Well my Dad walked in on me sucking Greg's cock and before that one of his sergeants was on third base with me." I laughed awkwardly. "Wow. Well no wonder Greg wants' you he's always gone for the girls he thinks will be up for shagging." "And the answer to the second question, I'm not actually sure. Greg said my Dad thinks he will resist from shagging me. It's actually the opposite." "I need some air. Want to come?" "Yeah." We went out into the garden and carried on talking. "I'm glad you've managed to keep saying no to Greg. He doesn't need his ego boosted anymore." "How long have you known him?" "Like 20 years." "You've known him since before I was born?" "Yeah. What you're telling me your only 18?" I nodded. "Why does that surprise you?" "Because Greg's never gone out, well had sex with anyone under 20. I think it's because he has a sister who is 15. He thinks the world of her. It must be really bugging him that you won't." I shivered from the cold. "I need to go get a coat. Will you come with me?" I asked with a smile. "Of course. You need protection in that crowd especially with Greg drunk." We went upstairs to my room and I shut the door. "I really don't want to go back down there but I am going to be bored stifles in here." I said. "Well I really didn't want to come today knowing Greg would become a dick. I can stay in here if you like. I'm going to have to clear the place out later and get Greg into bed anyway." "Thanks." We sat on my bed and talked for ages. It ended up both of us lying down on the bed next to each other. As we talked I realised Dean filled the space that even Jovan didn't fill. I liked it, a lot. I fell asleep next to Dean and woke up with him still by my side. I had my head on his chest and his arms were wrapped around me. "Oh sorry I must of moved in my sleep." I said starting to move. But he stopped me. "It's fine. I like it." I rested my head back onto his chest. "Did everyone leave?" "Yeah. I texted someone around three to tell everyone to get out." "Thanks." We were silent for a while. "Dean, can we go out some time?" He sighed. "I don't think that's a good idea. It's not that I don't want to, it's just I'm 11 years older than you and it would cut Greg up." "I don't care about your age. I have never had a boyfriend because I never found a person I liked. I like you and I don't want Greg to mess that up." I sat up and kissed him. He put his hands on my shoulders and I thought he was going to push me away but instead he ran his hands up and down my back, slowly and gently sending shivers right through me. I then felt a hand push me and I fell onto the bed. I was confused as to whom it was but when I looked up I saw Greg glaring at Dean. "For Christ's sakes Greg you can't treat her like that!" Dean was saying giving out his hand to me to help me up. "Don't touch her, she's mine!" Greg shouted back punching Dean in the face. I got up off the bed and grabbed Greg by his t-shirt forcing him to look at me. "Greg, I am not yours I am not anyone's. I like Dean and he like's me and I will not let your stupidity get in the way of that. You proving to me that I could never ever date you because it would be too much like dating my Dad!" I tugged him out of the room shutting the door behind him. I went to check on Dean who was clutching the side of his face. "Are you ok?" "Yeah I'm fine. He always was stronger than me." "It's bleeding." I found a vest top in my drawer and dabbed his face with it. He stared at while I did. "You are so beautiful." He held my chin and kissed me. This time there was no interruptions. His tongue swirled around mine as he tugged at the jumper I was still wearing; I lifted my arms. He discarded the jumper onto the floor. I started to unbutton his cardigan which came of easily but he had to remove his t-shirt because he was too tall. He placed his hands on the small of my back pulling me closer, his hard muscles stroking my skin gently. His hands started to lift up to my bra strap but stopping before he touched it. "Are you sure you want to do this." He asked but instead of speaking my reply I kissed him again and started to unbutton his jeans. He started to unhook my bra, releasing my breasts from there cloth cups. He immediately started to roll my nipples in his fingers causing me to feel a pool of wetness between my legs. He wasn't rough but he wasn't afraid to hurt me either. He was perfect. I dropped his trousers over his hips and he stepped out of them. He sat on the edge of the bed pulling me to stand in front of him. His eyes were level with my stomach and he started kissing it, I place my hands on his shoulders moving to his hair every so often. He started to unbutton my jeans but instead of letting them drop he pulled them down forcing me to step out of them. I stood in front of him again but this time he dropped his head and started to drag his teeth over my clit through my panties. I threw my head back and moaned. He pulled my knickers down throwing them to the other side of the room. I bent my head down and kissed him again, pushing him gently so he was lying down on the bed. I was straddling with my head bent kissing him my hair falling making a shield between us and the rest of the world. We were both ready but Dean carried on teasing me. He rolled me off of his stomach so I was lying down and he was on top. He kissed all down my neck, grapping my nipple between his teeth tugging on it slightly. I moaned in pleasure feeling my clit buzz with excitement. He slipped his hand down stroking the length of my pussy, gathering my juices on his finger. He removed his hand but my body followed wanting more. He put his juice covered finger in his mouth sucking my juices off. He kissed me again. He quickly tugged his boxers of revealing his huge cock. I loved the sight of it, so manly and yet would never hurt me because Dean wouldn't let it. He positioned himself between my legs, bending my knees slightly and lifting my hips. I suddenly worried about the fact he wasn't wearing a condom but I remembered I had started taking the pill the day after the Lieutenant incident. I wrapped my arms around his neck pulling him in for another kiss. As he nudged his way in he placed his forehead on top of mine so our eyes were locked together. Every inch he edged in was another level of pleasure. Every time he moved I gasped wanting it to never end. Once he was all in he started thrusting at some force not causing no pain but a lot of pleasure. Pain was the one thing I feared in sex after being with Jovan but I didn't need to with Dean. He started pecking my shoulders and neck, nipping them every now and again sending electric shocks through my body. I screamed in orgasm scratching his shoulders. He was gasping slightly from the walls of my pussy clamping around him. I rolled him onto his back now so I was on top straddling him again. I slid myself down his full length resting my entire body weight onto him. I screamed again as he lightly pinched my clit causing me to come again because I was so sensitive. I picked both his hands up entwining our fingers. I started to rock myself back on forwards on him. I managed to lift myself of him and plunge back down again and again. I released his hands, putting mine on his hard abs clawing into them from the pleasure. He placed his on my waist lifting me up even more, caressing them softly. I screamed again causing him to come as well pushing me into the biggest orgasm I had ever had. I fell forward onto his chest feeling his limp cock still inside me. We were both gasping. I rolled off him, lying next to him with my head on his chest like when we had woken up. "Do you believe in love at first sight?" Dean asked. "Yeah, but only after yesterday." We kissed again and decided we should get some food. I rummaged for a pair of joggers and a t-shirt while Dean but his clothes on from the night before. I felt completely comfortable walking around in my room naked with Dean next to me, fully clothed. I stood in front of my full length mirror wearing only a pair of girl's boxer shorts and a vest top. Dean came and stood behind me caressing my hips again and kissing my neck. "What's up?" he asked. "I suppose I thought I'd look different." "What do you mean?" "Well, you make me fell different, like I never have before. I thought I'd look different as well." "You make me feel different to. Not as old." I laughed. "You're the same age as me in my eyes. Let's get some food." I finally found a pair of jogger's, put them on and walked down the stairs, hand in hand with Dean. We walked into the kitchen to find a pissed looking Greg. He stared daggers at Dean. "Had a nice fuck then did you? It sounded like it or unless you put it on Katie t make him feel better." He snarled at us. "Don't be so crude, Greg. Stop acting like a dick, you can't blame us." Dean replied. "I bet you love the fact that you can get the girl I want." "Are you really going to ruin our friendship over the fact that you can't have your way and fuck Katie?" "I don't just want to fuck her." Greg shouted. "Then what do you want then?" Dean shouted back. "I want her to love me as much as I love her. I want her to want to have sex with me!" "Stop shouting, please." I said. "Dean, do you mind if I talk to Greg alone?" "Of course not. Shout me if you need me." He kissed me gently and left the room leaving me with Greg. "Ok, what the fuck is this about you loving me?" I asked. "It's the truth. I do love you. You're amazing; I haven't been able to think of anything else since I met you." "Well why were you acting like a complete dick?" "Because I didn't want you to know. I didn't think you'd go out with anyone so I'd have time to say it to you properly. I don't think Dean even knew." "Well he didn't. I'm sorry to tell you this but nothing is going to happen between us. I love Dean, a lot." "How can you, you only met him yesterday." "I don't know how it works I just know how I feel. It's the feeling that was lost when my Dad started hating on me and when my Mom left but it's the same feeling but different. Stronger, like it need's to show the person I love them. Please don't ruin my life and I'm sorry for not liking you. If you don't act like a dick I will probably want to be friends with you." Army Men A tear rolled down his cheek. "Please." I walked up to him and hugged him. "I'm so sorry." I walked out of the kitchen to find Dean hiding behind the door. I took his hand and led him back upstairs. Once we were inside m bedroom I said "Wow that was intense" bursting into tears. He pulled me close locking his arms around me. "Sssshhhhh. It's ok." I wasn't able to talk so he led me onto the couch I had in my room sitting me on his lap clutching me to his chest. When I had calmed down I managed to say "I feel so bad. He genuinely loves me but I can't love him that way. I love you too much." "I know. I have to go to work, if I have another day off they will fire me." he slipped me off his lap and stood up. "What do you do?" "I'm a primary school teacher." Before he started to walk away he crouch down and kissed me deeply. "God I wish I could stay." He kissed me again starting to head to the door. "Love you." I called after him. He slid round the door replying "I love you too. So much." A month later things hadn't improved with Greg. He hadn't been sober for longer than two hours and showered less times than a homeless person. But things were going great with Dean and I, since Greg usually passed out by 4 in the afternoon from drinking me and Dean could go out and have a proper date. It was wonderful, we grew closer and closer. The only problem was in the short time Greg was sober he just spat abuse at Dean with out giving me a look. I walked downstairs after 4 weeks of Greg's excessive drinking to find him curled up on the settee with half a bottle of whisky in his lap. He wasn't drunk though, I guessed he had passed out while drinking the whisky and woke up sober. "Hey." "Fuck off." "Charming. Don't you think it's time to go and get in the shower?" "Don't you think it's time you stop fucking my best mate. I'm surprised you can even nag at me after all the screaming. Has to be put on." This was after a very lengthy session with Dean. I was surprised Dean could lie down after scratching his shoulders and back bad. "Greg, it's 11 in the morning and you have drunk half a bottle of whisky. My whisky to be exact but that's beyond the point." "Leave me alone unless you have something that I want to hear." He groaned back. "Oh my God. Ok I know your upset but stop wallowing in self pity. Go and get in the shower, get dressed and go and find a girl. If you can't manage that I have a friend that would gladly date you." "I don't want to. Leave me to wallow." "No, get up now or I am calling my Dad telling him about what you said about me over the last few week's." I knew it was blackmail but if it would get him out of the house I didn't care. "What's this friend like and then I'll consider getting up." "You met her at my Dad's party. Waist length black hair, green eye's and massive tits. When I went to get a drink you stood staring at them. Her name's Rachel." "Oh yeah. She was hot." I could tell his sprits were rising a bit. "She really liked you, said that you were hotter than all of her ex boyfriends put together and I met them and they were hot. So if you go and get showered, shave, get dressed, and throw the porn film away, which you have been watching none stop, I will call her and set up a date for tomorrow." "Is she really worth all of that?" he asked. "She has double E tits." "Enough said I'll see you in a bit." He got up straight away and went upstairs. I picked up the phone and dialled Rachel's number. "Hi Rachel its Katie." "Hi, I thought you were in Serbia." "Got back last month. Listen are you single at the moment?" "No, but I have only been going out with him a week." "It's a shame, remember Greg from my Dad's birthday?" "Yeah." I could hear her getting excited. "He wants to go on a date with you tomorrow night." "I am single, I just texted the other guy what time am I meeting him and where?" "Let's say 6 at Cosmo's." "Ok tell him I can't wait." We said our goodbyes and I put the phone down. The following night I was sitting on the settee in the living room with Dean by my side waiting for Greg to come home from his date. Dean and I had been kissing all night but we didn't want to have sex in case Greg came home. At around 11 we heard the front door open and Greg walked in with Rachel. I was so surprised. "Hey man." Dean said getting up off the settee giving Greg a hug. "You must be Rachel." Kissing her on the cheek. "Hey Rach." I greeted her giving her a hug. I hugged Greg as well before going and holding Dean's hand. "Did you have fun?" "It has been really nice." Greg replied looking down at Rachel. Not at her boob's either, in her eye's. I smiled discreetly knowing I wouldn't be hassled anymore. "Yeah, best date I've ever had." Rachel said looking straight back at him. "Well, me and Dean will leave you to it. Stay away from my whisky Greg or else." We and Dean walked up the stairs, turning the corner on the landing hearing the unmistakable noise of kissing. I giggled before shutting the door and sitting next to Dean on the couch. I had to tell him what my plans were so we could sort things out. "Dean I'm moving next month." "Where to?" "Like 200 miles away. I'm going to Durham University." "Do you even want t go to uni. I haven't seen you do any work for it, or any book's indicating work." "No, I don't want to. Even less after meeting you. But I have to if I want to get away from my Dad and keep our relationship." He sighed. "Move in with me. I don't live that far. You can study what you want at the local college, stay with me, move away from your Dad and keep an eye on Greg and Rachel." "Wait aren't we moving too fast. We only met last month." Dean suddenly stood up and knelt on the floor. "Katie, I am 29 year's old and I have spent most of my life looking for he girl for me. Just one look at you and I knew I had found her. I didn't know if you felt the same but the moment you said you loved me I knew we were meant to be." He produced and white gold ring from his pocket which had a sapphire in the middle and two diamonds by it's side. "I was going to wait but I kept the ring on me so I knew when the moment was right I could ask. Katie with you give me the greatest honour in Mrs Katie Johnson?" I was shocked but I didn't need to think about my answer. "Of course I will!" he picked me up and whirled me round, kissing me madly. He placed me back on my feet, taking my hand and placing the ring on my finger. It fit perfectly. " The ring was my great grandmother's. She left it to me and told me to give it to whoever I thought I should." I kissed him again not caring about the crap I had been through just thankful that this is where I ended up. "Shall we go tell Greg?" "No there's something I want to do first." I wrapped my arms around his neck pulling him in for a deep kiss. I started to un-buckled his trousers letting them slip to the floor. I carried on kissing him not looking at what I was doing. His hands dropped to my waist, pulling my top up the tiniest fraction so he could lightly pinch the base of my back. I pushed his boxer's aside unleashing his semi hard cock. I started to slide to me knee's but Dean held on to my top so that t was pulled off by the time I got to my knee's. I took his dick in my mouth slowly pumping up and down. He groaned in pleasure resting his masculine hands in my shoulders. I swirled my tongue around the tip of his dick, slightly nibbling at the same time. I carried on until he was fully hard which didn't take long. "I'm gonna come if you don't stop." He growled. I stood up slowly gently tugging on his cock. He then pushed me up against the closest wall. I loved it when he was like this so strong and masculine. He started roughly kissed my breasts pulling the delicate material of my bra until it ripped. It was like he needed me there and then or he dies. He flung the remains of my bra to one side sucking on my erect nipples hard. I moaned deeply from the pleasure that was running through me. He roughly pulled my jeans down throwing them to one side as well. I was wearing a matching thong to the bra and he tore that from my body as well. I pulled his head up from my boob to kiss him, letting his tongue invade my mouth swirling around mine. He slipped his fingers to my hairless pussy circling around my clit causing me to squirm. Dean had shaved off my pubic hair when we were in the shower together and I had kept myself bald ever since. Once I could feel my juices dripping down my leg Dean pushed at mu entrance. My legs were around his waist while he drove into me hard and deep. With every movement he made I gasped form the pleasure which followed. His body weight was keeping me up the wall so his hands were pinching and pulling my nipples making me become closer and closer to my orgasm. The tip of his cock touched my cervix pushing me over the edge. He followed shortly after, his hot semen sending me into another orgasm. We stayed where we were, my legs wrapped around my waist while he kissed my deeply while I twitched coming out of my orgasmic state. "Shall we go and tell Greg now?" Dean whispered. "Yeah." I whispered back not managing to say anything else. When he was sure my legs wouldn't give way he lowered me to the floor. We put our clothes back on, well what was left of mine so I found and new pair of pants and new bra. We walked downstairs again, his arm around my waist to find Rachel and Greg stark naked lying on the floor having sex. Rachel was on top with Greg caressing he huge tits. We stopped dead still, I could hear Dean laughing which made me. Rachel opened her eyes from what seemed to be the end of an orgasm to see us laughing at the bottom of the stairs. "Shit!" she shouted rolling off of Greg. "Where you going beautiful." He growled back grabbing at her waist. "Look" She pointed to us practically on the floor laughing. He looked at us not even bothering to cover himself up. "Oh. Do you mind we are doing some bedroom athletics here?" "Well why don't you do them in your bedroom?" I managed to through laughing. Rachel looked like she couldn't speak through the embarrassment. Her well tanned body now had a red glow about it. "We've got something to tell you." Dean said after calming down a slightly. He looked at me then back at Greg. "We're getting married." Greg looked at us with surprised at what Dean had just said. Rachel got up covering herself with a sheet giving us both hugs and saying congratulations. After a few minutes Greg managed regain the ability to talk and did the same before ending with "Can you leave us to finish now." We left them to it and went to bed hearing them screaming each other's names well into the night. Over the next two weeks I started to pack all of my things, ready to move into Dean's house. I decided not to tell my Dad about not going to uni and getting married. One day I, Dean, Rachel and Greg went out for a meal together. Greg and Rachel's relationship was just what he needed. He could talk to her and still have amazing sex; he looked at her like he couldn't live without her. After the meal Dean had to go home to do some marking for the next day and Greg was going back to Rachel's to stay over. I headed straight upstairs to have a shower only to be surprised by my bedroom door being open. I always kept it shut recently because of all the boxes and the mess. I walked in and closed the door only to be kissed roughly. I tried to push whoever this person was off me but they were too strong. Their tongue pushed into my unwelcoming mouth swirling around my tongue. This person finally ended the assault and trapped me between there arms. It was Jovan. "Hello my little girl. Have you missed me?" He said in his strong, masculine voice. He went in to kiss me again. "Stop it. No I haven't missed you and I am not your little girl." I ducked underneath his arms and started to walk to the bathroom hoping to be able to get inside and lock the door. He grabbed my arm though pulling me back and slamming me against the door. I put my hands on his chest to try and make sure he kept his distance. He looked down at my hands and saw my engagement ring. He picked my hand up roughly looking at it as if it was some sort f a new concept to him. "What is this? I suddenly got scared but I knew I would have to tell him otherwise he would just beat it out of me. "I met someone. I'm engaged." He stared at me as if I had just said something bad. I was wearing a skirt and he pushed it up. I slapped his hands to stop but with his other hand he held me still. He pushed my thong aside pushing two of his fingers into me with a lot of force. I whimpered in pain knowing it wouldn't stop there. He kept the pressure on until he was as far up as possible. "This is mine." He growled indication to where his hands were. "And it always will be. I bet he doesn't please you like I did. I bet he doesn't make you squirm until you come. I bet he doesn't get your juices flowing like I do." "It's not yours, it never was. Dean is the best lover, he doesn't make me scream unless it's in pleasure and he doesn't feel the need to hurt me." His arm was slightly to close to my mouth so I bit him hard. I tasted blood but he didn't move. Instead he withdrew his fingers and backhanded me hard. He stepped back to let me recover slightly but I saw the chance and tried to run to the bathroom. He caught me again though pushing me up against my chest of drawers. "I am not letting you get away from me this time." He growled, punching me in the face. My head lurched to one side. He yanked me back to face him by my hair. "Let me go. I have nothing you want; there is no reason for this." I said trying to ignore the pain. "I want you and I will take what I want by force. It was a mean trick you played on me last time I saw you." He slapped me but I managed to keep my head in place. "I was kidnapped, beaten and raped. I was not going to stick around for you." "You think I organised for those idiots to rape you?" "No but your beating me now for leaving that place." He sighed and pulled me in for a hug. "I'm sorry. I was just angry, my Katie is engaged. Come away with me now." He held me at arms lengths to see what my reply was. I didn't need to think about it, I knew the answer. "No, I love Dean." His face changed in an instant, anger flooded to his eyes, his lips a thin line. He tightened his grip on my arm, dragging me to my bed. He didn't need to tie me down, his body weight was enough. He hitched my top and bra up revealing my breasts. He pinched my nipples hard causing a scream to erupt from me. He twisted and pulled relentlessly until tears were rolling down my cheeks and I thought I couldn't scream anymore. Next he hitched up my skirt and ripped my thong completely off. He let his hand caress my bald pubic bone. "See you shaved it all off you little slut." He grasped my lips and pinched. I felt all the blood rush to them as I screamed in pain again. To make it worse he used his other hand to push into me again. It seemed to be more painful than before. He released my lips and I sighed in relief. But he started to pinch my clit while he bent down taking my nipple in his mouth and started to bite. I yelled at him to stop but he wouldn't. "I see you remember what turns me on, screaming and squirming." I whimpered in knowing he was right. He was such a sadist. He positioned his body between my legs, unbuttoning his trouser. His erect member sprang out, scaring me, knowing the pain that it would cause. I started to cry even more. But just before he could enter me I heard my bedroom open. I felt the weight of Jovan gone. I heard the noise of punches and shouting. I opened my eyes to see Greg fighting Jovan. I grabbed the phone by my bed and called 999. Once I had called the police Greg was on top of Jovan relentlessly punching him in the face. Jovan was trying to throw Greg's weight off of him but failing. I thought Jovan was unbeatable but I was wrong. Greg managed to knock Jovan out by grabbing a lamp and hitting him over the head with it. Greg came and stood in front of me holding his hands up. "Katie it's me Greg. I'm not going to hurt you." I hurled myself at him wanting a reassuring hug. He immediately wrapped his arms around me swaying slightly. I sobbed into his chest until the police arrived. They took all three of us to hospital. I had to stay in bed to try and fix the damage Jovan had done. I had to have stitches in my nipple and my jaw was broken. Obviously the fear had coven up a lot of the pain. Dean hadn't arrived yet so Greg sat me on his lap to stop me shaking. He just held me to calm me down; it wasn't sexual it was protective. Rachel turned up but was extremely understanding and just sat there while Greg cradled me. Dean showed up about ten minutes later. Greg stood up still holding me while Dean sat down and then he handed me over. Greg and Rachel went to speak to the police and left shortly after. The next morning I woke up still in Dean's arms. I was in a lot less pain and was a lot less scared. "Are you ok love?" Dean asked softly. "Yeah. I'm just scared." "It's ok, he's been taken away." "Are you sure you still want to marry me? I mean "I'm gong to have some bad scarring." I whispered. "In sickness and in health." He whispered back kissing me on top of the head. I was right I did have bad scarring. It was another month later and my nipple had a large scar all the way around. My chin had a scar from surgery they had to do to reline my jaw and then I had a few small scratches on my thighs. My Dad hadn't bothered to come home from Serbia to see if I was alright. He stayed away but it didn't matter, I didn't need him. Dean and I got married with Greg giving me away. My mom came because I specified my Dad wouldn't be. It was great to see her, she had moved to Scotland and had heard about the incident with Jovan but couldn't come and visit. I didn't mind at all again because Rachel substituted. On the wedding night I had some news to tell Dean. I had noticed I had put on weight and felt nauseous. I had been taking the pill but I was on antibiotics to get rid of an infection I had had in my thumb. That was around the time he asked me to marry him. We had just made love for the first time as a married couple. We were lying next to each other, face to face. "Dean." "Yes my love" "I'm pregnant." He laughed and said "You are so perfect and surprising. I love you so much."