Happy B-day to me

Church/Tex

Chapter 4

Tastes in Music

[First lemon, but it isn't that bad. It starts at the line for those who don't want to read it.]

Church had run after Tucker for several hours with a gun. Nothing really happened, but it was pretty funny for the blue soldiers to watch. They exited the base and sat without armor on the top, watching and laughing at the two soldiers in their underwear. Caboose and Sister were the only ones in Pajamas. Tex was sitting on the roof in just her black underwear and tank top. Her PJ pants had holes in them, and Tex reminded herself to get doughnut over at red base to sew them up later. Caboose was in a matching PJ set that had sports equipment on it. Sister had a yellow tank top and blue PJ pants with yellow ducks on them. Caboose always helped Sister dress, what with her being color blind. Or at least that was his excuse in everyone else's opinion.

Church had light blue boxers on, and a gray tank top. Tucker wore a teal tee shirt, and black boxers. Oddly enough, each Spartan liked to dress in his or her armor color. It was as natural as putting on the same armor every day. They thought nothing of it.

After supper, the two soldiers were still running around outside. 'Jesus,' Tex thought with a smile, 'He must really be pissed.' She shrugged and stood up. Caboose and Sister followed her back into the base, and they all went to their daily afternoon activities. Sister sat in front of Caboose who sat on a couch, unbraiding, then re-braiding her hair. They always hung out together, and it would creep Tex out. She stared at them with hate burning in her eyes. She didn't like the way they hung out. They were so close it wasn't even funny. They slept in the same room, and Tex didn't think they were messing around, because she usually stayed up the latest. She never heard anything but laughing from their room.

After a while, Caboose and Sister went off to bed and laughed a goodnight to her. She mumbled one back. She finally realized that she was jealous of the connection they had. Why would she ever be jealous of Caboose? She was so fucking above that. But the more she thought about it, the more she imagined Church gently brushing his fingers through her long, glossy red hair. He would never pull too hard, and then her imagination took hold. He spun her suddenly, and she felt like a middle school student, Her heart beating fast as a small kiss got deep and intense. She tried to shake the thoughts away, but for some odd reason, Tex was feeling too soft. Way too soft. She closed her eyes as emotion filled them. No way would she feel like that for Church.

'I'm just messing with him,' she told herself, but she couldn't change the truth. She knew she did, no matter how many times she denied it.

Tucker snuck in from the roof, and Tex ignored him. She sat like that for several hours, listening as the breathing of first Sister, Caboose, then Tucker slowed. She didn't allow herself to wonder where Church was. Instead, she quietly went to her room and opened the drawer where she kept her underwear. She lifted up the board at the bottom and reached under. She took out a CD and opened the case, pushing the clothes on her floor under her bed. She walked to the CD player and put it in, turning up the volume.

I know, many of us would expect a heavy metal band, or rap to come on, but not in this story. A classical piece filled the room, drowning everything out with it's simple piano chords. She put her arms up as if dancing with a partner, and begun to dance quietly to the soft notes. Her vision suddenly became a little blurry with memories.

"Keep your eyes closed!" Leon laughed, leading Ally into another room.

"Come on, Leon," She groaned with impatience, "Just give me the freaking birthday present!" He laughed at her eagerness that was hidden by anger, just like all of her emotions. No, she wasn't a sweet girl deep down, but she was tolerable if you looked past how everything was coated with acid.

"Stand right there." Her stomach touched something hard and smooth. She felt along it, and it curved oddly. She stopped as music touched the air. She heard Leon's steady breathing under the notes as they begun to pick up speed. She opened her eyes, and he was playing a black piano. It was a real piano, and Leon was very good at it.

"I wrote this for you." He whispered. Ally's hands trembled as she sat next to him. Nobody had ever done something that nice for her. Ever. She stared in his eyes as he played, and he had his chin tilted towards her. Every now and then he would look up and smile at her. It wasn't until the last notes to the beautiful song hit the air that Ally noticed she'd been crying.

"Happy Fourteenth Birthday." He whispered with a crooked, yet insanely handsome smile. She brought her face to his suddenly and kissed him for the first time.

She listened to the notes now, and remembered the shine in Leonard Church's eyes as he revealed his composure to her. She didn't open her eyes.

Suddenly, she felt something under her hands. She opened her eyes suddenly, and saw the fourteen-year-old boy ten years later, smiling that handsome crooked smile as they danced together. Tex didn't bother to wipe the tears off her face, for now they were tears of happiness. They stepped cautiously together, each fully aware that the other might pull away at any time.

Church didn't want to pull away. He held onto her confidently through his own music. Tex was so surprised that he'd recovered from their fight so fast. He was amazing. He could put up with all that shit, and still see her breaking down in her room, and put on a smile. As the last notes of the song came near, Tex willed the song to go on for longer. Knowing it wouldn't, she pressed her lips to his softly, the end of the song following.

His tongue entered her mouth easily, and with more experience than they had when they were fourteen. She welcomed it, and pulled herself tighter to him, tasting the salt in her tears. She opened her mouth to take a breath and he pulled away, kissing hungrily along her jaw. She let out a groan of pleasure as his hands slipped under her shirt and grabbed onto her. It had been the longest time sense she let him do that, and in that moment, she tried to remember the last time he'd touched her like that.

Too long.

She pulled off her tank top easily, and brought her lips back to his. The kiss held more passion than before, and Church's breathing quickened as she pressed herself closer to him. He reached down and slipped off his shirt, too. Tex wrapped her arms around him, pulling his head closer to her with one hand, and resting the other on his hip. She shuddered and suppressed a smile as she felt a lump in his pants pressing against her leg. She dropped the hand from his hip and started rubbing the spot. He moaned in her mouth, and moved his hips in time with her hand.

Finally giving in, Church let out in a shaky voice, "Please, Tex. It's been too long." He grabbed her chest in just the right way, so that she couldn't stand it either. She slipped her thumbs down the edges of his boxers and removed them quickly. She shoved him onto her bed and replaced her fingers with her mouth. She licked the tip teasingly, looking up at him to see his reaction. She saw a look in her eyes that told her this was something he wanted her to do. She couldn't argue with that. She bobbed her head up and down, feeling his hot skin in her mouth. He clutched her sheets. This small pleasure was overwhelming when he hadn't been touched in so long. "Yes," He groaned.

Tex could feel it coming on, so she moved faster, using her hands to massage his thighs. At last, Church let out a chain of moans as he tightened, then relaxed in her mouth. When she was done with him, Church pulled her onto her bed, and removed her underwear without permission. He didn't need it. She gasped as his cold tongue touched the most sensitive part of her body. She immediately reacted with a shiver. He darted his tongue in and out, around. He was everywhere, and she loved it. She heard him lick his fingers, then shivered as he pushed them in the place that she wanted him the most. He moved them in and out, causing her to moan. "Faster," She gasped, and he obeyed.

"Ohmygod Church, I... I'm…" She whispered.

"Say it." He whispered, enjoying the feel of her.

"I'm going to cum!" She gasped wildly, as she relaxed. He removed his fingers, replacing them with his tongue. She clutched at the back of his head as he gave her more pleasure than she'd had in forever. She pulled him up quickly, and he read her mind. He was in her quickly, and moved softly, pleasuring her more than she could have imagined. She hadn't been touched in forever, especially there.

"Faster," She gasped, "Harder!" He moved quickly, and thrust in a mad way. She held onto her sheets harder, and her headboard started to hit the wall.

Thump. Thump. Thump.

Church moved in time to the thumps, and they only got faster. Tex held him tighter, and he thrust harder. She gasped as he tightened again, and she tightened with him. They both relaxed, and she felt him deep inside her. It was an amazing feeling, and she was positive that in the times she had sex with him, none was better than this. He got slower, and they flipped over so that she was lying on his chest. She closed her eyes, and he stroked her hair. "I love you, Tex." He whispered. She shivered as a cold wind blew over her back, and Church held her tighter. "I love you, too Church." She breathed, drifting into a deep sleep.