Running, panting, sweating, falling, bleeding.
Ray had sprinted a good mile and a half from the rest of the company, only 3 and a half more to go. She'd already tripped about 7 times already, her legs and arms bruised and covered with scrapes, it hurt but she kept trudging on. She stopped to lean against a wooden fence to rest and take a swig of water from her canteen, her chest hurt- the bandages weren't helping either- but she kept going.
Meanwhile, back at the jeep, Bill stirred awake to feel the emptiness and chills on his side which indicated that Ray had left. He didn't worry too much about it, he got up and strolled towards the replacements, "Hey, Hoobler," he sat across from the corporal, "Any news on The Bull yet?"
"Not yet." Hoob replied with a sigh. Bill glanced around at the two replacements by him, Garcia and Hashey, and sighed in frustration.
"Look," he glared down at the dirt, "If there ain't no body then there ain't nobody fuckindead! Understand me?" he noticed a slip of paper poking out of his pocket.
"Yes sir..." Garcia mumbled.
"We'll find him, don't worry."
"I'm gonna go look for him." Hoob stood up but Bill stopped him.
"Not alone, you ain't. I'm gonna go with you, lemme get some ammo." he turned on his heel, pulling the paper out of the pocket and unraveling it. Joey spotted Bill and quickly made his way over to him, Bill didn't notice the lanky man approaching, his eyes widened in fear.
"Bill!" Joey stopped besides him, "Hey, Ray said-"
"That fucking idiot!" Bill roared, "She left? All by herself? She fucking left?!"
"Bill," Joey tried his best to calm him, "She said she'd be back-"
"Oh? 'She said she'd be back' my ass! Hoob, change of plans!" he tossed his helmet into the back of a jeep all while Joey tried to stop him.
"Where are you going?" Hoobler scrambled after him.
"To look for a fuckin idiot, that's where."
"Guarnere!" Dick hissed, "What are you doing?"
"What am I doing?" Bill scoffed in annoyance, "Well sir, your little sister decided to run off on her own to look for The Bull. She probably has little ammo, no morphine, and who knows what the Germans might do if they snatch her?"
"She left?!" Dick looked as if he was about to strangle a man.
"Yeah, lieutenant, she fuckin left! Now if you'll excuse me, I gotta go find her and talk some sense into that idiot!" Bill leapt into the jeep and turned the keys in the ignition, before he drove off Dick called out to him.
"Just," the ginger clenched his jaw, "Get back safely."
"I will sir." Bill nodded and drove off, leaving the rest of the company behind while he searched for his girl.
Ray pushed herself off the fence after five minutes of rest, she took a deep breath and started off slowly. Blood caked her knees and elbows- the fabric of her uniform had gotten stuck to it and dried- it hurt when she bent her legs and the fabric was torn off from the exposed nerves, "Augh!" she hissed in pain, "I can't stop now... I gotta keep going... Gotta find... Gotta find Randleman." She started to awkwardly run, limping and biting her lip to keep her from crying in pain, she managed to run about 400 meters until she rolled her ankle and tripped again.
Bill was frantically turning his head left and right, hoping to find any sign of Ray, "Dammit," he growled, "Where the hell could she be?" the headlights of the jeep illuminated the path before him only to find what looked like a trail from someone dragging their feet.
Ray struggled to get back to her feet, everything was sore and by now she probably had dirt in her wounds, "Dammit, get up!" she rammed her fists into the earth and pushed herself up only to collapse to the ground again.
"Ray!" light fell upon her body and she could see the outline of a jeep, "What the fuck were you thinking?!"
"That's my cue to run!" she pushed herself back up and hopped a few feet before falling for the tenth time, "Crap!" she started to crawl even though Bill was marching angrily towards her.
"Rachel!" he gripped her by back of the collar, "You got a death wish or some shit?!"
"Bill- augh!" everything started to sting and throb when she was forcefully yanked from rhe ground, "Bill, lemme go!"
"No! Not after that stunt you just pulled!"
"I can't just sit around and do nothing, Bill!" by now she was on her feet, "I'm going to bring him back!"
"No you're not, missy." he growled, "And that's final." he gripped her wrisr and started to pull her back to the jeep but she fought back only to fall again.
"Dammit, Ray!" Bill grumbled as he threw her over his shoulder, "Let's go." he started walking back to the jeep all while she threw her fists against his back and shoulders. Bill ignored her protests and fighting back but he was slowly losing it, he tossed her against the side of the jeep.
"I already lost too many people!" Bill glared down at her, "I can't lose you too!"
"But..." she stuttered, "I can't- I can't sit here watching you break when I can actually do something to help."
(Smut is coming up, look for * to skip)
"Dammit, doll." he groaned and ran a hand through his hair before violently and posessively planting his lips against hers, she squeaked in surprise. Ray slammed her fist against his chest in attempt to get him off, he flicked his tongue against her lips begging for entrance which she angrily denied.
Ray finally pushed him off with the little strength she had left, panting and wanting more, her bruised lips trembled softly as she tried to speak, "I- I'm going," she clenched her fists, "A- and you can't stop me-" Bill attacked her lips again, this time his tongue found its way past her lips.
Ray tried her best to push him away again but had no more strength left, he gripped her wrists and pinned them to the sides and slid his hands into hers. As Bill explored her mouth she moaned softly into the kiss and gently bit his tongue, he growled posessively and tightened his grip on her hands. She giggled which caused him to place a hand on her throat, "You think this is funny?" he stared into her eyes with hunger, "Huh, private?"
"I'm sorry sir," she placed her free palm against her eyes, "It's just that I have no idea why we got here." she then ran a hand through his hair and watched as his bravado began to crumble, it amazed her knowing that she had this effect on him and she used it to her advantage.
"Don't play coy with me, missy." Bill yanked her hair roughly- not to the point where it hurt, no. The thought of hurting her just broke him- she only grinned widely and stuck her tongue out as she teasingly did the same to his hair, "Don't test me." he leaned down and bit her neck posessively, another moan slipping from her lips.
"B-Bill!" she blushed and tugged at his hair again.
"Wrong, private." he kissed and bit all the way up to her jaw then to her lips, "What's my rank?"
"Bill, this is ridiculous-"
"This is what you get for insubordination," her hand fell from his hair and returned to trying to shove him off, "And for leaving by yourself without telling me!" he gripped her wrists again and pressed himself closer to her, she couldn't push him off- she was too small- and it excited the both of them.
Ray huffed before leaning up and gently kissing his lips as she wiggled agaisnt him, he groaned softly into the kiss as his length began to stiffen, she smirked and pulled away. "Well, this is ridiculous because all you're doing is keeping me restrained, Bill."
"You're already in enough trouble, private." he kissed her roughly, this time she leapt up and wrapped her legs around his waist and his arms slide beneath her rear end to support her. A mischievous grin spread across her lips as she gently grinded against his torso and her arms wrapped around his neck and started weaving her fingers through his hair.
Bill began to carry her to the front of the jeep, her tongue brushed against his closed lips but unlike her he allowed entrance. Ray ran a hand up and down his chest as he roughly set her down on the hood of the vehicle and pulled away suddenly, leaving her panting and shamelessly wanting more.
"Biiillll!" she whined but was quickly hushed when he glared at her.
"Why should I?" he cocked an eyebrow, a small smirk growing on his face.
"Fine," she huffed back, "If you're not going to continue then let's get back-"
"You're not goin anywhere, sweetheart." he gripped her thigh harshly, "An adorable brat like you needs to be put back in place." Ray blushed deeply and turned her head in embarrassment which only excited him more.
"No, no, no," he cupped her chin and turned her face to him, "When a sergeant is speaking, private, you gotta look at him dead in the eyes."
"Bill-"
"You're not allowed to address any officer by first name, doll." he kissed up her neck causing her to arch her back and squirm underneath his touch, she tried so hard to not make a sound.
"Y-yes sir," she gulped and bucked her hips upward, "Can we please leave now?"
"I'm not done with you yet." Bill slid his hand up her inner thigh and watched as she gasped and bit her lip to hold in a moan, "Dammit, why do you have to be so goddamn foxy." he rubbed at her pussy through her uniform trousers and grinned as she turned to goo.
"Nnhh." she kept on biting her lip, "St-stop it, or I'm gonna be a blushing mess!"
"Oh, that's not even what I'm aiming for here doll." he fumbled with her belt and zipper, once they came undone she quickly closed her legs in shame, "What's wrong?"
"I- this-" she struggled with the words as lust began to intoxicate her, "...first time..." she mumbled with embarrassment. Bill chuckled and pressed his forehead against hers and their noses rubbed together.
"I'll be sure to take it easy on you, doll." he whispered while playing with her clit.
"N-no. I need to be put in my place, right?" Bill nodded and smirked but was hesitant to be rough with her.
"Alright, babygirl," Bill began to undo his pants, "If you say so." he bit her neck and started to slowly thrust into her, she gasped and gripped his shoulders as she shuddered. He started out slow, earning soft little moans from his girl.
"B- gah!- Bill!" she bucked her hips in pain and pleasure, "It hurts!"
"I know, sweetheart, I know." he hushed her gently and kissed her lips, he began to pick up the pace and forcefully slammed into her. She screamed and bounced with every vigorous movement, all of it drove him crazy.
"B-Bill!"
"No," he growled, "The correct answer is 'Sergeant Bill Guarnere' doll." every thrust went deeper and harder, her nails dug into his shoulders as tears streamed down her cheeks.
"S-Sergeant." she buried her face in his chest as she moaned loudly.
"No, no. Look at me when I'm fucking you, babydoll."
She did as told, he teasingly slowed down and tilted her chin upwards.
"Now," he nibbled her ear before quickening the pace again, "Tell me who you belong to, princess."
"I-" she tried to get the words out but every thrust kept taking the breath from her lungs, "I belong to you!"
"You gotta say who that person is." Bill groaned as his cock began to throb, "Come on, princess."
"I- I belong t- to Bi-" he suddenly went deeper and harder, she screamed out and whined. Her vision grew blurry as she felt a warm knot in her stomach.
"Sergeant." he growled while going faster and watching her scream.
"I- I belong to Sgt. Bill Guarnere!"
"Good girl." he placed a hand on her throat and bucked his hips faster and harder until he cummed inside, both of them had reached their limit. As he slowed down he pressed his nose against hers, their breathing was shallow and haggard and both of their hair was a mess.
*
"Fuck," Bill panted with a chuckle, "I love you!" he kissed her forehead lovingly and pulled out. Without him holding her down she slowly began to slide off the hood of the vehicle, her legs and other limbs refused to function properly, she was now on her feet but was unsteady.
"Shit," he hissed and caught her before she could fall, "You alright, doll?"
"Yeah," she nodded with exhaustion, "Just... can't... move."
"Well, since it was your first time... It's gonna hurt for a while-"
"I blame you." she huffed which caused him to laugh.
"Come on, sweetheart," he began to carry her to the passenger seat, "Let's get back."