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Story: Orders and Obsessions
He held me steady, and I looked back at him over my shoulder. He looked down at his own d**k to make sure he was doing it right, and then he slowly pushed it into me, joining our two bodies in the most amazing way.
I gasped and closed my eyes as I felt him fill me. One hand on my hips held me to him, while the other hand roamed over every inch of my body, cupping my breasts and rubbing my clit in circles as he pushed himself in and out of me.
He grunted in a s****l way and held on to me more tightly.
It was a building of pleasure that I had never felt before, and I was sure that I would eventually explode and send small pieces of myself into space with the stars, without needing a rocket.
He was hitting my sweet spot from two different sides, and it felt amazing.
My body tightened around him, begging for a release. A flood of feelings rushed through me, and I stayed stiff as he thrust deeper and faster. Seductive sounds came from deep in his throat, and soon my own followed, loud enough to knock down the walls.
He pulled on my hair, and without thinking, my body followed. I rose until I was sitting on his knee, my back against his front, and he was still inside of me.
“Move.” He whispered in my ear, brushing against my lobe. He lifted me up and down with my hips, making me feel like I was weightless.
It felt like everything between us was wetter, with him and me mixed together. It poured out, leaving a wet spot on the bed sheets that we didn’t care about. He pulled my hair back, and my head fell back, resting on his shoulder.
He lowered his mouth to mine as his hands grabbed the fullness of my breasts. This time, the taste was less like pear drops, but it was still there in the background. My second climax was faster than my first, but it was just as strong.
It rushed through me, taking over my body as my s****l cries echoed through the walls.
“Shit, Riley.” His eyes fluttered and he looked so damn sexy as he slammed into me, stopped somewhere deep, and moaned in my ear. “That was f*****g amazing. I never thought it would be that good.”
I got off of him and fell onto the bed, breathing hard. He fell right next to me, his body shining with sweat like someone had rubbed oil into it.
We were quiet and I wondered if he was sorry. I turned to look at him, and his chest rose and fell with his breathing.
I said, “You taste like pear drops.” He turned to look at me and smiled shyly, then bit his lip so his smile didn’t get any bigger.
“I always keep them in my pocket. When no one is looking, I pop one in my mouth and s**k on it until it disappears.” He moved closer to me, put his arm around me, and pulled my body into his. I melted, safe in his arms.
“That was hard work for you; you’re so strong. The way you lifted my body up and down, Jesus. His skills were way better than I thought they would be.
That was unlike anything I’ve ever done, and I only thought he was good at sports because of how fit he is.
“You were loud; I hope we weren’t heard. The shed walls are only thin.” I laughed, and he did too. But then he stopped laughing and pulled back to look at me with a serious face. “Did you really not fake it?”
“Really? I’m not that good at acting.” I ran my fingers along the lines of his tattoo, making it myself.
“Because I’ve never done that before,” I said. I stopped drawing with my finger and looked at him. His whole body was relaxed and satisfied, which is very different from the Lieutenant front he usually wears.
“What do you mean?”
“I grew up in the military, so I didn’t learn how to make friends and build relationships. What do you think that means?”
“I think it means a twenty-two-year-old virgin has been kicking my a*s.” I stopped.
“Jesus, I think it means I just took the virginity of a twenty-two-year-old.” He laughed and I snuggled up to him.
“How did you get so good?”
“Please don’t go tell your roommates what happened between us. I’ve had a long time to think about it.”
My lips turned up into a smile.
If I told them, they would want to know everything, even how many veins were in his p***s.
“I thought I couldn’t tell anyone,” I joked.
“I really don’t want you to. But I made this choice, and I lost control. It had been building up inside me every time I was around you, and I couldn’t fight it anymore. I can’t ask you to keep that to yourself just because I messed up. I’m ready to face the consequences of my actions.”
I lay down on his comfortable bed and yawned. I said, “You’re so dramatic.” “I’m not going to tell anyone. Did you say something about pizza with pepperoni and extra cheese? Because that’s all I could think about when you had me bent over.”
He pushed my shoulder and made a “tut” sound with his tongue. I laughed at how fake angry he was and got up to get one of his clean, dry T-shirts from his drawer. He watched me from his bed, where the sheets were just below his waist.
He was the most attractive person I had ever seen, and now that I had a taste of him, I secretly wanted to make him mine.
Things moved slowly after we met once, but I became unhealthily obsessed with him.
During bootcamp, I found myself watching him more than usual on the pitch. His shirt hid his body, but I could picture all of his muscles as if the shirt wasn’t there.
I looked at his lips. Most of the time, they stayed straight, with no emotion behind them. But sometimes I would see them twitch with laughter, usually at someone else’s expense. But he would cough or put his hand over his mouth to hide his secret smile. I thought about kissing them almost every second of every day because they were so soft and pink.
I would take deep breaths of his breath when he yelled at me to keep a part of him inside me for longer.
He always smelt like pear drops, and his eyes were like a golden, warm sunrise that promised something new and exciting would come next.
He was in all of my thoughts, dreams, and wishes. So why wasn’t he making the next move?
We were back to normal, but worse than normal, after a week. We disappeared. I was the criminal, and he was the lieutenant. Only on the pitch do they coexist.
Maddie asked me, “Why didn’t you come to dinner, Riley?” as I put on my army trousers.
I didn’t go to dinner because I didn’t want to see his face, to be honest. I was too addicted to him, so I had to stay away from him as much as I could to protect my heart.
“Jake gave me his metal stick thing, so I’m going to take one of the cars out for a drive and get some food somewhere else. Do you want to come?” Maddie started laughing, like rolling around on her bed laughing.
“Riley, you’re crazy. That’s too much for me; you’re going to get kicked out. I’m surprised you’ve lasted this long.” I just shrugged. I couldn’t stay inside like a caged animal, which is funny because if I get caught, I’ll be put in a cage. I put on my jacket and waved goodbye to her, then slid the metal rod up my sleeve.
There wasn’t much light in the parking lot. I walked around looking for the car that looked the cheapest to steal. I thought that the cheaper it was, the more likely it was to belong to a lower-ranking officer. I saw a little Nissan that looked like it came from the 1990s.
As soon as I put my hand on the glass, a whistle nearby made me stop. I looked around and didn’t see anyone.
I gasped and closed my eyes as I felt him fill me. One hand on my hips held me to him, while the other hand roamed over every inch of my body, cupping my breasts and rubbing my clit in circles as he pushed himself in and out of me.
He grunted in a s****l way and held on to me more tightly.
It was a building of pleasure that I had never felt before, and I was sure that I would eventually explode and send small pieces of myself into space with the stars, without needing a rocket.
He was hitting my sweet spot from two different sides, and it felt amazing.
My body tightened around him, begging for a release. A flood of feelings rushed through me, and I stayed stiff as he thrust deeper and faster. Seductive sounds came from deep in his throat, and soon my own followed, loud enough to knock down the walls.
He pulled on my hair, and without thinking, my body followed. I rose until I was sitting on his knee, my back against his front, and he was still inside of me.
“Move.” He whispered in my ear, brushing against my lobe. He lifted me up and down with my hips, making me feel like I was weightless.
It felt like everything between us was wetter, with him and me mixed together. It poured out, leaving a wet spot on the bed sheets that we didn’t care about. He pulled my hair back, and my head fell back, resting on his shoulder.
He lowered his mouth to mine as his hands grabbed the fullness of my breasts. This time, the taste was less like pear drops, but it was still there in the background. My second climax was faster than my first, but it was just as strong.
It rushed through me, taking over my body as my s****l cries echoed through the walls.
“Shit, Riley.” His eyes fluttered and he looked so damn sexy as he slammed into me, stopped somewhere deep, and moaned in my ear. “That was f*****g amazing. I never thought it would be that good.”
I got off of him and fell onto the bed, breathing hard. He fell right next to me, his body shining with sweat like someone had rubbed oil into it.
We were quiet and I wondered if he was sorry. I turned to look at him, and his chest rose and fell with his breathing.
I said, “You taste like pear drops.” He turned to look at me and smiled shyly, then bit his lip so his smile didn’t get any bigger.
“I always keep them in my pocket. When no one is looking, I pop one in my mouth and s**k on it until it disappears.” He moved closer to me, put his arm around me, and pulled my body into his. I melted, safe in his arms.
“That was hard work for you; you’re so strong. The way you lifted my body up and down, Jesus. His skills were way better than I thought they would be.
That was unlike anything I’ve ever done, and I only thought he was good at sports because of how fit he is.
“You were loud; I hope we weren’t heard. The shed walls are only thin.” I laughed, and he did too. But then he stopped laughing and pulled back to look at me with a serious face. “Did you really not fake it?”
“Really? I’m not that good at acting.” I ran my fingers along the lines of his tattoo, making it myself.
“Because I’ve never done that before,” I said. I stopped drawing with my finger and looked at him. His whole body was relaxed and satisfied, which is very different from the Lieutenant front he usually wears.
“What do you mean?”
“I grew up in the military, so I didn’t learn how to make friends and build relationships. What do you think that means?”
“I think it means a twenty-two-year-old virgin has been kicking my a*s.” I stopped.
“Jesus, I think it means I just took the virginity of a twenty-two-year-old.” He laughed and I snuggled up to him.
“How did you get so good?”
“Please don’t go tell your roommates what happened between us. I’ve had a long time to think about it.”
My lips turned up into a smile.
If I told them, they would want to know everything, even how many veins were in his p***s.
“I thought I couldn’t tell anyone,” I joked.
“I really don’t want you to. But I made this choice, and I lost control. It had been building up inside me every time I was around you, and I couldn’t fight it anymore. I can’t ask you to keep that to yourself just because I messed up. I’m ready to face the consequences of my actions.”
I lay down on his comfortable bed and yawned. I said, “You’re so dramatic.” “I’m not going to tell anyone. Did you say something about pizza with pepperoni and extra cheese? Because that’s all I could think about when you had me bent over.”
He pushed my shoulder and made a “tut” sound with his tongue. I laughed at how fake angry he was and got up to get one of his clean, dry T-shirts from his drawer. He watched me from his bed, where the sheets were just below his waist.
He was the most attractive person I had ever seen, and now that I had a taste of him, I secretly wanted to make him mine.
Things moved slowly after we met once, but I became unhealthily obsessed with him.
During bootcamp, I found myself watching him more than usual on the pitch. His shirt hid his body, but I could picture all of his muscles as if the shirt wasn’t there.
I looked at his lips. Most of the time, they stayed straight, with no emotion behind them. But sometimes I would see them twitch with laughter, usually at someone else’s expense. But he would cough or put his hand over his mouth to hide his secret smile. I thought about kissing them almost every second of every day because they were so soft and pink.
I would take deep breaths of his breath when he yelled at me to keep a part of him inside me for longer.
He always smelt like pear drops, and his eyes were like a golden, warm sunrise that promised something new and exciting would come next.
He was in all of my thoughts, dreams, and wishes. So why wasn’t he making the next move?
We were back to normal, but worse than normal, after a week. We disappeared. I was the criminal, and he was the lieutenant. Only on the pitch do they coexist.
Maddie asked me, “Why didn’t you come to dinner, Riley?” as I put on my army trousers.
I didn’t go to dinner because I didn’t want to see his face, to be honest. I was too addicted to him, so I had to stay away from him as much as I could to protect my heart.
“Jake gave me his metal stick thing, so I’m going to take one of the cars out for a drive and get some food somewhere else. Do you want to come?” Maddie started laughing, like rolling around on her bed laughing.
“Riley, you’re crazy. That’s too much for me; you’re going to get kicked out. I’m surprised you’ve lasted this long.” I just shrugged. I couldn’t stay inside like a caged animal, which is funny because if I get caught, I’ll be put in a cage. I put on my jacket and waved goodbye to her, then slid the metal rod up my sleeve.
There wasn’t much light in the parking lot. I walked around looking for the car that looked the cheapest to steal. I thought that the cheaper it was, the more likely it was to belong to a lower-ranking officer. I saw a little Nissan that looked like it came from the 1990s.
As soon as I put my hand on the glass, a whistle nearby made me stop. I looked around and didn’t see anyone.