A/N: About time I got around to doing G36; the ever-popular blonde maid deserves all the love she gets~
Enjoy~
With Me Now
''Here's the new recruit's profiles, Commander.''
''Thank you... any thoughts on them?''
''Not particularly. They're average all around, but have some potential.''
The Commander hummed under his breath, taking a long sip of his coffee and reading over the files his secretary G36 handed to him. It was a normal day at the office thus far; reading documents, drinking coffee, reading more documents – it was menial work but it had to be done, the routine so familiar he couldn't muster the urge to complain, even if only jokingly. G36 herself carried on with her work without complaint either, stone-faced most of the time.
Evening was slowly settling in, though it was hard to tell with it being late autumn, the skies dark and overcast most of the time. The bright lights of the office contrasted the darkness outside the window that overlooked the firing range, a range currently empty given the late night. The occasional fluttering of fleeing birds drew the Commander's gaze onto the window, but G36 was always swift to return his attention onto his work.
Mercifully he was nearly done with his work for the day; just needing to sign off on the recruitments and assign them some rooms.
Thus it was quite the surprise when the lights suddenly buzzed off and the metal door slammed shut, plunging the room into darkness.
''Huh?!'' The Commander stumbled up to his feet in surprise, one hand dropping to his waist where his sidearm laid – hearing G36 standing up across the room. ''G36?''
''I'm here.'' Bright light flashed on as the T-Doll raised her namesake gun, the flashlight on the end helping illuminate the room – casting the bright zone of light towards the floor so she didn't blind him. ''I'll contact Kalina.''
Reflex and training took hold, and with a sharp nod the Commander marched over to one particular painting on the wall, pushing it aside. Behind it laid a panel built into the wall with various dials and switches meant for controlling the building in the event of an attack; electrical control, security, so forth. Thus when he tried twisting several dials related to electrical or door control, and received no response, he knew why.
''The generator's busted.'' The Commander realised aloud, relaxing with a sigh. ''Thought we might be under attack for a minute there...''
''Are you sure an infiltrator hasn't slipped past our defences and done it?'' G36 inquired carefully, peeking out of the window. ''Yes, Kalina, I'm still here.''
Rather than interrupt her the Commander just shook his head, leaving the painting ajar and meandering over to the metal door. As he expected when he tried to pull it open it refused; locked shut as per security precautions. Given that his office was reinforced on all sides and made to withstand quite the beating he wasn't concerned; it was practically one of the safest buildings in the whole base, second only to the underground depots. Normally this would help buy time for his own forces to come to him... though now in this case, it just meant he was locked in his office. Wonderful.
''Yes, thank you.'' G36 lowered her hand from her ear-piece. ''Kalina confirms that the generator is the one at fault. Apparently all the lights in the dormitory went off as well. She's currently investigating it and will have someone over to reconnect the power once she'd done.''
''That's good.'' The Commander mused, meandering back over to his desk and sitting against it. ''Guess we'll just have to sit tight for an hour or so.''
G36 hummed an acknowledgement, meandering over to him and at his gesture sat next to him. At his murmured suggestion she left her gun on the floor next to them; letting the attached flashlight illuminate the office better, the white hue casting some shadows across the room. Silence reigned heavily and soon the Commander found himself awkwardly shifting, suddenly and quite acutely aware of how alone he was with G36.
Daringly he glanced over at her. With blonde hair tied into a neat braid over one shoulder she posed a pretty figure, her face stoic by default and her bored gaze staring straight ahead. Despite the silence she didn't seem remotely bothered by it, fully content to just stare at the door until someone came to open it. After several seconds though she flicked her gaze towards him, locking eyes for several long, intense moments, before speaking.
''What is it?'' G36 coolly asked.
''Um, nothing.'' He chuckled sheepishly and looked aside.
G36 hummed slowly and looked ahead once more. ''You're a bad liar Commander.''
He blushed. ''Ah... really...?''
The T-Doll nodded lightly. ''The only good lies you tell are the ones regarding how much paperwork you've actually completed, rather than shove under your desk to be dealt with the next day. And yes, I found that stack and put it on your desk. You could at least try and use a more creative hiding place.''
The Commander chuckled bashfully, rubbing the back of his head. ''You're just really perceptive, is all...''
G36 hummed a bit but didn't argue that point. ''You didn't answer my original question though.''
He coughed into his hand. ''Well, I may have something to say... it's just, hard to get off my chest is all.''
''Oh?'' G36 glanced over at him, waiting.
The Commander shifted a little, uncertain about how to go about saying it to her face... and so came up with another way of showing it. ''How about a demonstration instead?''
G36's brows disappeared into her hairline, but she obliged with a curious nod.
In response the Commander reached over and cupped her cheek, his thumb sliding along her smooth skin – before in a rush of motion he pulled her close and stole a kiss.
''Mm?!'' G36 leaned back, startled. ''C-Commander?!''
The Commander chuckled sheepishly at her cute expression. ''Yeah... see why it's so hard to say that openly?''
G36 blinked owlish, the wide-eyed expression such a sharp contrast to her usual stoic self that it only heightened her cuteness. Then with pink cheeks G36 looked aside, one hand coming up to rub the cheek he had so tenderly held. Seeing that he slipped his hand into hers and squeezed it, earning her startled gaze before she hurriedly looked aside, her pink cheeks darkening to a pretty red shade.
''I like you a lot, G36.'' He tenderly confessed, finding it a little easier than he was expecting to be. ''Ever since we met, funnily enough. Call it love at first sight or whatever, but... I always had a thing for you. Only recently did I float the idea of telling you, and only now did I work up the courage to bring it up.''
''I... see...'' G36 slowly accepted his words, not meeting his eyes.
He rubbed the back of her hand with his thumb. ''Do you... feel the same?''
She glanced up at him, blue eyes simultaneously embarrassed, and annoyed. ''If you were any other man I would have you on the floor right now.''
The Commander chuckled. ''That doesn't sound so bad, you know.''
''With a gun barrel in their mouth.'' She tacked on dryly.
''Ah.'' His chuckle dried up into a sheepish one. ''Yeah, that sounds bad.''
G36's lips quirked up at the corners with a light huff, the T-Doll shifting slightly as she relaxed. ''To answer your question though, Commander... well, why not a demonstration?''
He heard the sounds and understood their meaning, but it didn't quite click in his mind what G36 was implying until she grasped the back of his head and yanked him down, her lips mashing against his suddenly and strongly. It was a rough kiss that startled him yet left him shuddering, his head tilting slightly as he shifted his lips into a more comfortable position. Slowly his hands came to rest upon her waist and G36 leaned into his embrace, humming slightly as they dragged out their kiss.
And then with a soft exhale they drifted apart. For a moment their eyes locked as they stared at each other, before with rosy cheeks G36 leaned in, tempting him to lower his head too – another kiss sealing their lips together. The kiss preluded the string of smooches that followed; both of them breaking off the kiss only to reconnect their lips moments later. Growing bolder he ran his hands further up to her sides, eliciting a soft exhale from G36 before he reconnected their lips, pushing her head back with the force he put into the increasingly-heated kiss.
''Mmph~'' G36 shuddered as she broke off the kiss, panting. ''Say, Commander...''
''Mm?''
''Given our situation...'' She breathed against his jaw. ''You don't need to hesitate, you know. We won't be caught.''
The implication she was floating wasn't unheard; a curl of lust twisting at his stomach as she suggested they screw. ''You sure?''
''Hmph. If it's you I don't mind.'' G36's words were murmured under her breath, yet easily audible as she pressed her lips against his cheek, kissing him. ''Go on.''
The Commander didn't hesitate to comply, and in a heartbeat both of his hands curved up to her chest and his fingers went to work on the buttons of her top. G36 hummed against his lips, tangling her fingers into his hair and deepening the kiss, letting out a grunt when he tugged her white top open and pushed his hands into it, slithering his hands around and fumbling with her bra. She grunted a little but didn't tell him to stop, opting instead to break off the kiss and run her lips along his jaw instead.
After a long few moments he got her black bra undone, pushing it up and over her chest – breaking off the kiss so he could admire them. Plump and round they fitted into his groping hands perfectly, his fingers sinking into her soft flesh eagerly. G36 flushed at his touch but made no move to tell him to stop, simply biting her bottom lip as his thumbs slid over her perky pink nipples and flicked them about, the light stimulation enough to make her groan.
''Hah...'' G36 exhaled, eyes becoming half-lidded as he leaned in, claiming her lips again.
The T-Doll moaned into his mouth, her voice deep and sensual as he moved between her legs – and then pushed against her. He started grinding on her, his bulging crotch pressing against her underwear, coaxing out a soft groan from G36. She slipped a hand down under her skirt and rubbed at his crotch in response, breaking off the kiss and looking him in the eye as she unzipped his pants, the slow buzz intimately audible in the quiet.
Then with a soft shifting of fabric his cock slipped out, pressing against her underwear. Panting lightly G36 then curled two fingers under the front of her white panties, tugging them aside and revealing her womanhood to him; hiking her skirt up just so he could see. Shivering in lust the Commander pushed himself against her, groaning under his breath as his hard cock slid along her slit, her hand holding the head to stop him from accidentally slipping inside; allowing his girth to rub and slide against her entrance.
''Mn...'' G36 shuddered, getting off on the slight friction. ''So hard, already...''
''Guess you're just that good, huh.'' The Commander breathed back, kissing her cheek.
G36 merely hummed back; her hum melting into a sensual groan when he leaned down and pressed his lips against her slim neck, sucking upon it. His hips rocked forwards more eagerly, pushing and grinding his cock against her folds and feeling her rock her body to meet his movements; stalling only long enough to lift herself up and sit on the edge of his desk. The position made it a little harder to grind on her sex, but it made it a little easier to aim.
A fact G36 clearly knew, her fingers leaving the tip of his cock and letting his cock slide out of her hand; tempting him to rock his hips back and aim lower. She put to fingers on either side of his cock, her half-lidded eyes locked with his as he slowly rolled his hips forth, his head of his cock parting her folds.
''Ah...'' G36 didn't break eye contact as his cock slowly pushed in, her expression becoming tight as his thick shaft entered her.
Unable to resist any further the Commander leaned in, mashing his lips against hers just as G36 yanked him in by his hair, moaning throatily into his mouth when he slammed the rest of his cock inside. Her vaginal walls clamped around his cock, hot and searing and tight, the overwhelming sensations melting his nerves in a torrent of bliss. Shifting his hands he held her waist and kept their pelvises flush together, his cock pulsing and throbbing within her pussy as she grew used to his size.
Only after a prolonged pause did the Commander draw back from the kiss, exhaling heavily. ''God you feel good.''
''Hmph.'' G36 huffed, but the colour in her cheeks told of her embarrassment. ''Are you going to move?''
''If you want me to.''
G36 hummed an agreement, bringing their lips close – and then moaned against his lips as she kissed him, his cock pulling partway out of her searing heat only to plunge right back in, their pelvises slapping together loudly. He stayed where he was for a second to enjoy the sensation, then slowly repeated it, his cock scraping her tight inner walls as he moved in-and-out. The lack of lubricant made it a bit rough but only made the sensations more intense for them, enticing him to slowly pick up the pace.
The desk creaked beneath G36 as he rocked her body, slow slaps of skin forming an erotic rhythm, their heavy panting joining the sound. Repeatedly their lips mashed together in a searing kiss, their tongues pushing and invading each other's mouths and swapping saliva for seconds on end before they were forced to break apart, gasping in air and with strings of saliva hanging between their tongues – right up until they connected their lips together in another hungry kiss, moaning in the heat of the moment.
''Mm, ah, ah...'' G36 breathed against his lips. ''Faster.''
He obeyed. Holding her hips in a steady grip he rammed his cock into her, devouring the hot yelp that he coaxed out of G36. Her pussy tightened sharply around his cock, gripping his girth as he pistoned it in-and-out of her velvety tunnel; the sensation only amplified when G36 rolled her hips more to meet his thrusts, groaning when he pushed in deep and pressed his pelvis against hers for several long seconds, making sure she felt his cock throb deep within her womanhood before he went back to fucking her.
''Hah...'' A kiss cut G36's inhale short, a moan tumbling out of her when their lips drifted apart a second later. ''Help me get this top off.''
The Commander readily agreed, hands shifting up her front and pulling her shirt down more, undoing her waist-clincher and tossing it aside. G36 let out a relieved breath as she could finally breathe freely, shrugging her white shirt off of her shoulder and slipping her black bra straps off her shoulders, the dark colour standing out against her creamy skin. With them out the way she threw her bra onto his desk, putting her hands back upon the hard wood as she leaned back more, panting and gazing up into his eyes lustfully.
She was too tempting to resist. Grabbing her hips he rammed himself into her quivering, slick sex with a renewed vigour, groaning as he smacked himself against her pelvis repeatedly; her wetness helping him slide in faster. His right hand ran up her front and cupped her right breast, groping her even as he maintained a passionate pace, the wet smacking sound of his cock plunging into her coaxing out a moan from G36.
''Hah... fuck me, f-fuck me...'' G36 shut her eyes as she hissed the words out, the hiss building up into a groan when he sped up, pounding her tightening sex.
His heated thrusts became rough, lustful thrusts, any sense of slowness abandoned in favour of pounding himself balls-deep in G36, her insides gripping his cock each time he bottomed out in her. The smothering heat enveloping his shaft grew addictive, his nerves aflame as he scraped her inner walls with each raw thrusts, his pelvis clapping against hers and extracting tight, feverish grunts from G36, the T-Doll muting them by mashing their lips together hungrily.
''Gonna cum.'' He grunted against her lips.
G36 just groaned back, her thighs rubbing against his hips before he purposefully laid his hands on her creamy thighs and spread her legs apart, allowing him to sheathe himself inside her faster. The friction grew too intense and his cock practically became numb with pleasure, pre-cum glistening along the tip as it hammered her innermost parts, their pelvises repeatedly meeting with wet smacks of flesh.
And then he came; suddenly and powerfully. A blazing rush of heat shot up his cock and he unloaded it inside of G36 with a gasp, spurting thick ropes of cum into her pussy with each ragged, desperate thrusts, grabbing her waist and pounding himself into her. The hot flesh around his shaft grew tight as G36 hissed, her fingers curling into fists; and with a bubbling moan of her own G36 orgasmed on his cock, her wet heat squeezing his seed out of him with each repeated clench of muscle, frying his mind with the overwhelming pleasure.
''Haah... oh fuck, Mn-!'' G36 shook her head slightly, gasping. ''Haah...!''
The Commander groaned back, his thrusts gradually slowing until he ended up just burying himself up to the hilt inside of her and pausing, releasing a pent-up breath as he rode out the last of his orgasm and let her milk him dry. Leaning over her he grabbed the back of her blonde head and pulled G36 into a messy kiss, moaning into her mouth when the spontaneous kiss made her tighten up, adding the icing to his orgasm.
''Mn...'' Until finally he pulled out, his cock sliding out of her creampied slit and allowing a trickle of white warmth to leak out.
G36 shuddered at the feeling. ''Mn... what a mess...''
''Thought it'd be better than shooting it all over you.'' The Commander breathed back, winded.
The blonde hummed in acknowledgement, panting a little. However soon her gaze was drawn down to his shaft. His still fully-erect shaft. ''You're not done?''
''I could go another round.'' He mused aloud, rubbing her thighs.
G36 was quiet for a moment, merely watching him rub her legs. Then with a light hum she slid her butt off the edge of his desk, forcing him to take a step back to give her room – and he was then treated to the sight of the blonde maid turning around and bending over for him, her perfectly-shaped ass laid bare to him as her skirt hiked up, her black underwear falling down her legs and thumping lightly as it laid around her ankles.
He didn't need to be told twice. Laying one on her hip he grasped his sensitive cock and pressed it against her folds – and with a hiss of pleasure he pushed inside, feeling her familiar heat smother his cock. The groan he coaxed out of G36 only tempted him to grab her other hip and bury himself up to the hilt in her, his pelvis bumping against her butt as he bottomed out inside of her. Then without missing a beat he yanked his hips back, and went to town on her.
''M-Mm!'' G36 jerked, letting loose a throaty moan, ''Y-Yes...!''
The Commander let out a lustful purr, his pelvis clapping against G36's ass with a resounding smack; no underwear in the way to mute the slapping of flesh. He relished the sensation, driving his girthy cock into her womanhood and feeling her tightly embrace it, a slick sheen coating his cock as he pumped it in-and-out of her. He altered his tempo teasingly, switching from slow, drawn-out pumps to quick pounding slaps, eliciting a slow groan with the former and a rising string of gasps with the former, her voice hitching and stumbling with the latter.
G36 was far from submissive however, gripping onto his desk and pushing her ass back – impaling herself upon his cock. The resounding smack of their flesh colliding only sounded louder in the otherwise silent office, their mutual panting briefly muted when he leaned over her shoulder and tilted her head back with his hand, claiming her lips in a kiss. The maid moaned into his mouth, one arm wrapping around his neck and leaning her torso back a bit more, maintaining the kiss even as he pounded her from behind.
''Mm- haah~!'' G36 broke off the kiss with a hot exhale. ''Harder.''
''You don't have to ask twice.'' He groaned, complying.
The blonde T-Doll bit her bottom lip, a shaky moan tumbling out of her mouth as he picked up the pace, pushing his hips to the limit and ramming himself balls-deep inside her. G36 buckled, leaning down against his desk as she took the rough pounding, her legs buckling and gasps becoming raspy and tight. They kept up the rapid tempo even as their bodies burned, heat racing through them.
And then at last the Commander reached climax, unloading his sticky warmth into her with a gasp – the tip of his cock hitting her innermost parts before he spurted it into her. The feeling was enough to push G36 over the edge, her back arching a sharp, sexy moan tumbling off of her tongue as she orgasmed with him, her vaginal walls clamping around his cock and squeezing his seed out of him, wringing him dry with her tight insides.
The Commander bottomed out in her one more time before coming to a stop, hissing in pleasure as he pressed himself into her and then pulled out. ''Hah... G36...''
A groan answered him as the maid twisted around to face him, one hand grabbing the back of his head and pulling him into a deep, searing kiss.
Their lips drifted apart a moment later, hovering apart and allowing her to speak. ''Commander... in truth, I love-''
Only to be interrupted as the door to the office opened with a hydraulic hiss, revealing MDR on the other side.
''Ooh~'' Without missing a beat the T-Doll raised her phone, snapping a quick pic of them. ''Nice. Was expecting to find you two chewing each other's head off being locked in the same room together, but this is juicy stuff too~!''
G36 twitched. ''MDR...!''
The chaotic T-Doll just giggled and winked. ''See ya tomorrow~!''
''You're not going anywhere!''
And thus MDR high-tailed it out of the building, G36 on her heels like a hound out of hell.
Until eventually the Commander corralled them both back into the office and settled the matter, chuckling bashfully as he held the two apart.
[END]