DISCLAIMER: Kantai Collection or KanColle belongs to Kadokawa Ltd. This author in no way seeks profit from the series or the characters there within.
AUTHOR'S NOTES: I thought that another journey into this AU was necessary. I'm also trying my hand as different kinks as it were. So if your not into domination or masochism I suggest you sit this one out. For the more curious at heart I hope you enjoy.
Cool Wind
(Naval Base: Admiral's Office)
"And so another vessel from England. It seems our fleet is becoming more diverse." Keiko said from behind her desk.
"HMS Ark Royal, British Aircraft Carrier. Well at least Graf-nee will have a new person to talk to." Prinz stated as she shuffled though the transfer paperwork.
"Why hasn't she come to see me yet Prinz?" Keiko asked.
"Because when she arrived you were meeting with the expedition fleet's flagships. She seems to be finding her way around well enough. I sent word for her to appear tomorrow morning. Though there is something else you should know. It's about Bismarck-nee." Prinz answered.
"Oh? What does Bismarck have to do with this?" Keiko queried.
"Well it's about what happened 'before'." Prinz responded as she began to think of a most tactful way to explain the potential problem ahead.
Bismarck heard word of the new arrival from the destroyers that happened to pass Mamyia's while she was having wurst for lunch. The awestruck destroyers had made mention of an Ark Royal in passing and how pretty and cool she was. Bismarck pushed her plate away unable to finish her meal and promptly left the establishment.
Bismarck at first stopped by the dorms to see if she could find her heated rival. But Ark was not present. Bismarck then searched the docks and other areas to come up empty handed.
Bismarck continued to search the grounds becoming increasingly upset and anxious with every passing moment. Until Bismarck reached one of the rest areas at the cape facing outward towards the sea. At that moment Bismarck spotted her quarry.
"How dare you show yourself here. By coming to this fleet, have you come to mock me? Degrade me? Or perhaps you wish to challenge me?" Bismarck asked as the source of her frustration turned around.
Ark's face held an expression of indifference and perhaps maybe a little bit of mirth. For her part Ark either didn't think much of the past or perhaps she didn't care.
Bismarck moved closer to Ark until she was nearly pinning the carrier to the rail. Yet Ark's expression didn't change which made Bismarck all the more furious
"How dare you look down upon me. Sinking me was unforgivable. I should just blow you away and be done with it." Bismarck said with a light sneer.
"Then what's stopping you? I'm not currently loaded for combat so do as you please." Ark stated as her expression remained calm.
"I'll have my revenge for my pride. I'll break you and make you cow before me. You have no planes to protect you now." Bismarck said just barely above a whisper.
"Stop your infernal yapping and bloody do it." Ark stated as her stately mask shattered
Bismarck found herself unable to resist the taunt and attacked Ark's lips with her own as she pinned her even tighter to the rail. Ark's arms wrapped around Bismark as she held her close unwilling to let go
Ark shivered as Bismark's hands firmly held to the small of her back pulling her close enough so that they were in complete contact with one and another. The resistance was enough to edge Bismarck on more as if to say 'make me do it'.
Bismarck hands found the hasps for Ark's harness and quickly undid them. Bismarck then reached between the two of them and pulled the harness free and tossed it to the ground.
Ark purred at the freeing of her torso from constraint. Ark took the opportunity to wrap her legs around Bismark and locked her ankles together forcing the former to take all of their weight. Ark found the button to release Bismarck's own harness and removed it just as quickly.
Bismarck moved to Ark's neck and buried her nose into the nape of it. Ark smelled nicer then Bismarck thought she would. Though the thought was forgone as it was no longer logical thought driving Bismarck's actions. Clothing was getting in the way now. Which was what prompted Bismarck to let go and step back.
"Why did you stop? Is that all your good for?!" Ark taunted apparently unfazed by the current dilemma.
"Do you not want to go somewhere else?" Bismark asked showing some surprising thoughtfulness.
Ark responded by removing her jacket revealing her bare shoulders and back. The daring expression on her face did not change as she let go of the jacket allowing it to fall to the cement. Bismarck looked on in shock as if to say 'you can't be serious'. Ark continued by removing her outer skirt leaving her in a revealing top and shorts. Apparently Ark was not backing down
It would seem that Ark was more prepared for what was about to happen. Only to be greeted by the sound of a zipper and the ruffling of material as Bismarck's dress pooled at her feet. The sight of Bismarck's bare torso and large full breasts caught Ark somewhat off guard. Bismarck stood firmly showing that she was just as determined.
Ark removed her own top to reveal smaller but still well shaped breasts. Ark then removed her shorts belying another surprise by revealing that she wore no underwear. "Do not hold back. Or I will never forgive you." Ark stated seriously.
Bismarck quickly removed the rest of her outfit until she also stood nary a thread. Bismarck smiled as the wind caressed her skin and pulled at her hair. Ark couldn't help but utter the first thing that came to mind.
"Brunhilde." Ark whispered under her breath as the shapely Bismarck wrapped her arms around the slightly shorter Ark and kissed her deeply as the wind continued to swirl around them.
Bismarck then showed surprising strength as she picked up Ark and began to carry her towards a grassy hill not but a few feet away. Ark squirmed in Bismarck's arms as she was unaccustomed to such treatment.
"I thought the fire in your eyes was irresistible." Ark stated as the two arrived at the hill.
"Present yourself to me as a prize." Bismarck ordered with a grin.
Ark blushed at the notion but never the less seemed to comply as she slid down from Bismarck's arms and stood in the grass. Ark thought for a moment and then a smile came across her face as she crossed her arms in front of herself defiantly.
Bismarck for her part was momentarily dumbfounded but then found her resolve. Apparently Ark wanted to continue their game. Bismarck grinned as she walked behind Ark. Bismarck then promptly pulled Ark into a tight hold before pulling her arms down to her sides and then bent them behind Ark's back.
"So you do really like to be forced." Bismarck said with a smile as she thought of her next step. It appeared that Ark was trusting her to make the right moves. Still Bismarck was only prepared to go so far.
"This is not force. This is love play." Ark said with a smile as she closed her eyes hoping that Bismarck would be rough enough for her to climax.
Bismarck then bit her lip as she went for her first target and pinched Ark's nipples firmly causing the latter to shift her hips and yelp slightly.
"I realize now that not all British warships are the same." Bismarck stated as she put a bit of tension into her pinch stretching Ark's breasts out slightly. "What a freak you are."
"I … am not." Ark said as her face moved into a deep blush at the mention. Ark shifted her legs together as her own essence began to coat the inside of her thighs. Ark struggled more as she attempted to make Bismarck use more strength and force.
'Not enough? Well maybe this will be...' Bismark's thought trailed off as she then pulled on Ark's breasts causing the latter to squeal in delight. Bismarck's actions spoke to Ark. It was almost as if Bismarck was whispering in Ark's ear: 'I'll make you mine. You will be my cabin girl to do with whatever I wish.'
"Yes, please ... more." Ark pleaded with a rasp as Bismarck let go of her breasts allowing the soft globes to return to their original shape.
Ark then found herself bending over. Bismarck braced her arm against Ark's back so the latter could not stand up. Bismarck then struck Ark's backside harshly causing the carrier to buckle her knees slightly. The expression on Ark's face was as if Bismarck had hit the jackpot literally. The reaction urged Bismarck on as she cracked Ark's rear once more.
"Such a freak." Bismarck uttered into Ark's ear
"Yes! I love my bum being spanked! Do it more! Make my knees buckle!" Ark howled as Bismarck struck her bottom again causing Ark to wobble slightly.
"Do not speak again or I'll stop." Bismarck ordered.
Bismarck watched Ark's legs quiver as she struck her rear several more times. Bismarck's hand was getting sore and she thought perhaps to switch to the other hand. But Bismarck felt Ark's trembling against her arm and realized that now was the time to make her move.
Bismarck swept Ark back up into her arms and walked to the top of the hill before placing Ark in the cool grass. The two exchanged glanced glances before Bismarck sighed.
"You came while I was spanking you." Bismarck stated as Ark sheepishly nodded.
"I could not help it. Now thanks to you I will not be able to sit for a day or two. It was absolutely wonderful Darling." Ark replied as she continued to catch her breath.
"Darling?" Bismarck asked. "We went from fighting to this and you call me 'Darling'?"
"I thought it was rather fitting. You have just the right amount of animosity towards me to enjoy making me suffer. In addition to you stepping right out of a Wagner opera." Ark said as she smiled once more. "You did enjoy it didn't you?"
"I have a lot more aggression to work out. Please me and you will be rewarded." Bismarck said with a grin as she opened her legs slightly allowing Ark to see the glint on the insides of her thighs.
"That just will not do." Ark said as she shifted on to her knees. "We must see to you as well Darling."
Bismarck reached forward and firmly guided Ark's head between her legs.
"No more speaking." Bismarck ordered as she had begun to shudder.