A/N: Marblehead's surprisingly wholesome, and has quite a few inviting skins~ Someone I'll have to give a closer look in future~
Enjoy~
Charmer
''Hey, pass me another bottle please?''
''Another? Geez, you've already had like, what, four?''
''Oh hush, it takes a lot to get me tipsy...''
''Hey~ Gimme some cake~''
''Yes yes, in a moment~''
Many voices could be heard from the upper floor of a hotel, the lavish penthouse brimming with life as dozens of people milled about between rooms. Many were dressed in festive outfits or more casual, cosy clothes considering the winter weather outside, easily visible through the tall glass windows that lined the penthouse walls in many places.
The Commander smiled, the expression glued to his face as he meandered down the steps to the main floor, his arm interlocked with one of his subordinates – whispering a light 'take care' to Admiral Graf Spee before the tipsy girl nodded, stumbling over towards where Ajax was. Freed he cast his gaze around the room, idly making his way over to one of the tables set up and filling a glass with some wine, taking a drink.
Considering Christmas was coming up the Commander had opted to whisk a number of his girls away for a little Christmas party; renting out a penthouse in one of the bigger cities and letting the girls have their fun. It was more casual than a proper party but one all the same; everyone just relaxing and having fun without worries about the base or things like that; though he spotted more than one duo sneak off to somewhere private, for reasons he could guess easily enough.
Shaking off the thought he meandered around the table towards the tall row of windows, peering down at the cityscape below and beyond – but movement to his right caught his eye, and soon brought a smile to his face.
''Marblehead.'' He warmly greeted. ''Nice to see you showed up.''
''Hm? Ah, hey Commander~'' The tanned cruiser returned the greeting with equal warmth, a languid smile on her lips. ''Fancy seein' you here. Thought you were gettin' busy upstairs~''
''Haha, not this time.'' He chuckled good-naturedly, smiling.
Marblehead just smirked at that, wiggling her brows playfully back. Like many others the cruiser had opted to wear something more cosy for the season, though perhaps given her personality it was suitably more risqué – a fluffy white sweater that showed off a good amount of her back and shoulders whilst barely covering her rear, leaving her mocha thighs on full display. Black stockings hugged up to her thighs and garter-belts disappeared up her sweater; what laid beneath left to the imagination.
Marblehead clearly felt his gaze on her, smirking a little cheekily and lifting a hand, curling a finger. Obliging the Commander moved closer, watching curiously as the cruiser breathed onto the window and fogged it up – before with a wink his way she drew a heart on the fogged-up glass. Then her index finger went lower; drawing the Venus symbol... before also then drawing the Mars symbol interlocked with it, the implication warming his cheeks.
''There's a suite upstairs. Far end of the building, should be quiet.'' Marblehead murmured the words so lowly he barely heard them. ''Why don't you and I go see what the view is like from there?''
The Commander hummed. ''Sounds good. You go ahead; I'll just finish my wine here and catch up.''
Marblehead smirked, casting a quick look around before standing up on her tiptoes and quickly planting a kiss onto his cheek, soon hurrying past him. The Commander kept control of his emotions and sipped away at his wine, taking a long few moments to just admire the scenery before downing the rest of his glass, leaving it by the other dirty glasses piling up on a smaller table and crossing the room.
It wasn't hard to find where Marblehead was referring to. Ascending back up the stairs the Commander found himself walking down a hallway, smiling politely as he passed by a small cluster of girls chatting and made his way to the T-shaped intersection beyond. The left led to twin rows of bedrooms whilst the right went towards several suites, tempting him along it. Nobody was down the corridor, the hallway stretching out and curving around smoothly... and when he turned the corner he found Marblehead poking her head out from the ajar door. She winked at him and disappeared behind the door, only encouraging him to follow the tease, pushing the door open and shutting it hurriedly behind him.
The room was fairly lavish and large; the row of windows on the left side giving a plentiful view of the city, the far end of the room holding several couches around a table. However the Commander's gaze wasn't on the room but on Marblehead herself, spotting the tanned cruiser just to his right.
''Hi~'' She winked.
Without hesitation the Commander snatched her by the shoulders and pulled her in, their lips mashing together in an abrupt, passionate kiss. Marblehead let out a little moan and clutched at his back, smiling into the kiss as he pushed her against the door – his lips leaving hers and going for her neck, hungrily kissing along her jugular and smooching out a soft, whimpering moan from the caramel-skinned beauty, her hands sliding over his front and hurriedly starting to unbutton his dress shirt, popping buttons apart with eager intent.
The Commander paid her back in full, pulling away from her neck and reconnecting their lips in a sudden, feverish kiss. Marblehead reciprocated, both far too familiar with this rodeo to be shy and subtle about it. There wasn't much romance, both closer to friends-with-benefits than anything else, but both were passionate lovers and it showed, his hands roaming over her body eagerly as she got his top undone, touching his chest lustfully.
''Mm, ah, Command- Mm~!'' Marblehead's words were cut short as he abruptly kissed her, mashing their lips heated together as he grabbed her sweater.
Then with a tug he pulled it down over her breasts, allowing them to jiggle on out – no bra to contain them. Both hands grabbed ahold and he broke off the kiss, his lips instead planting themselves atop her large boobs and kissing them all over; smooching away with feverish lust. Marblehead grasped the back of his head and weaved her fingers into his hair, moaning softly as he slid down and whimpering when her right nipple became engulfed between his lips, a strong suck pulling out a shuddering sigh of bliss from her.
He was far from done however, and as inviting as her breasts were, the Commander wanted a real taste of her – tempting him to shoot up and steal a kiss from her before breaking it off, lowering himself down to his knees right ater. Marblehead's cheeks burned red, a flustered smile curling at her lips as she pulled her sweater up helpfully, revealing the lightly-laced black panties she was wearing underneath. Two of his fingers tucked under the front and peeled it aside, exposing her bare lips to him and tempting him in, his tongue extending out of his mouth.
''Hah, Command- o-oh yes...'' Marblehead let out a short, stuttering moan. ''That's it... use that tongue...''
The Commander replied by grabbing Marblehead's hips, pushing his face greedily between her caramel thighs and shoving his tongue inside of her pussy – relishing the hot flesh that fruitlessly tried to clamp around his wriggling wet appendage. Marblehead pursed her lips to contain her soft, short gasps, eyes screwing shut and her hand pushing his head deeper between her thighs, silently begging for more.
And more he gave. With a low, lustful groan the Commander wriggled his tongue about her sex, dragging it across her walls and listening to her gasp, one hand clasping over her mouth to keep her voice down. He challenged that attempt; his right hand sliding up to her pelvis and his thumb rubbing at her clit, teasing out a soft groan from Marblehead. The fact that there people just down the hallway, albeit around the corner, only made it more exciting for the duo – both able to hear the general chatter and laughter of the penthouse beyond.
''Oh god... you and your darn tongue...'' Marblehead moaned under her breath, tipping her head back. ''Always so eager, hehe...''
The Commander withdrew his tongue momentarily. ''I aim to please~''
Then with little fanfare his tongue was back inside her; squirming in deep and licking at her slick walls. Marblehead shook with tightly-contained pleasure, a hissed-out moan passing her lips even when she pursed her lips tightly together, trying her best to keep quiet. Doubly so when they heard movement in the hallway just outside; a group of three going into one of the other rooms with shy, flustered giggles, ushering each other forth with eager whispers.
''Mm... looks like someone else is gettin' it on, huh...'' Marblehead breathed out, pulling on his hair a little. ''W-Wonder who...?''
''Who knows.'' Withdrawing his tongue the Commander spoke, licking her pussy instead – the wet strokes of his tongue coaxing out a soft sigh from his lover. ''Wouldn't mind inviting a third person to join us.''
''Heh, why not two others? Gimme someone to go down on whilst you stick your dick in the other girl~'' Marblehead teased – letting out a soft gasp when he flicked her clit. ''Mn, right there, that's it... you know how I like it dont'cha...''
''Of course.'' The Commander purred, his tongue sliding up to tease her clit too. ''Maybe Neptune and Agano? Mm, they'd probably be down for a foursome?''
''Hah, yeah...'' Marblehead tried to keep the teasing wordplay up, but with how heavy she was breathing it was clearly becoming a challenge. ''W-Who am I getting?''
''Your pick.'' He grabbed her ass and pulled her forth, shoving his hungry tongue back inside her.
''Ohh darn it, d-don't make me choose...'' Marblehead moaned, pulling him into her crotch and rocking her hips, humping his mouth. ''F-Fuck... uh... N-Neptune? She seems the type... Mn, who'd be into me going down on her...''
Her voice trembled and trailed off, unable to keep speaking any longer as pleasure coursed up through her body. The Commander only got more vigorous with his tongue at that; eagerly shoving inside her slick pussy and licking at her walls hungrily, lapping up her tangy-sweet honey - his grip on her hips preventing her from getting away. Not that Marblehead was inclined to; a string of tight gasps breathed into her palm as she humped against his mouth, her thighs shaking underneath her as he ate her out so passionately, pushing her to the edge-
''Mmph~!''
Until with a muffled cry Marblehead came. Sliding down the door slightly her whole body shuddered and buckled, a hoarser groan tumbling out soon after, her fingers pulling on his hair tightly as she came. The Commander however didn't stop moving his tongue; eagerly eating the cruiser out and rubbing her clit just to extend her orgasm for that little bit longer, every second of bliss he ate out of her memorable.
''Mm...'' Soon though he pulled back; tongue slipping out of her dripping-wet pussy and back into his mouth.
''Hah... you never fail to disappoint, Commander~'' Marblehead breathily teased, legs shaking slightly as she stood up straight – taking one of his hands in hers and pulling him up to his feet.
Their lips met in a kiss; rough and passionate as they poured themselves into it. They broke apart with a gasp but Marblehead pulled him right back into a kiss, one hand in his hair as she shoved her tongue into his mouth, his own tongue rushing out to meet hers; their wet appendages wrestling between their mouths and forcing a mutual moan out of him. He grabbed her by the waist and she raked a hand down his chest, marking his chest with her nails, before pushing him back out of the kiss.
And with a sensual wink Marblehead grabbed his wrist, hauling him across the room to the couch. They reached it in moments, his ass hitting the seat as she gave him a helpful shove, pushing him into the seat and standing before him. The moment she had his gaze she offered him a sultry smile, her hips swaying as she grasped the hem of her white sweater and hauled it up over her head, flashing him her flat stomach and plump breasts, the latter jiggling free as her top came up over her head and was tossed aside.
''Like what'cha see~?'' Marblehead cooed, licking her lips as she ran her hand over her crotch, tugging her panties out a little – giving him the barest peek at her sex when she bent forwards.
The Commander relished the erotic tease, leaning back into the couch. ''You bet I do.''
''Mm, that's good to hear~'' Marblehead cooed, straightening up and grabbing the waistband of her underwear, wiggling her waist as she shimmied her laced panties down – bundling them down her hips.
Then with a light push she got them down to her thighs and let them fall, her nimble feet stepping out of them – spending just long enough to take her garters off but leaving her thigh-highs on. Sensual as a vixen Marblehead sashayed herself down onto his lap, hands sliding up over his bare chest and nudging his unbuttoned shirt off of his shoulders, her head tilted as she leaned in; and then at last connected her lips with his in a sensual kiss.
''Mm...'' The Commander groaned in satisfaction as she reached down, unbuttoning his pants and shoving them down, his boxers coming down just a few moments later.
With a sensual curl her slender fingers curled around his cock, squeezing it lightly as she started to pump it, giving him a hand-job. The familiar warmth of her hand made him groan, his shaft already erect but getting harder just from her teasing touch. Something she seemed to realise, pulling away from the kiss with a lilted giggle, amused as she instead shifted herself closer. Rather than impale herself onto his cock however she merely pushed it against her folds, letting out a little moan into his ear as she grinded on his dick.
The Commander grunted back, arousal throbbing up his cock as her inviting warmth rubbed up against his shaft, the urge to just grab her hips and pull her onto his cock tempting – but like all times before he kept his hands at bay, opting to reach up and grope her chest instead. A pleased hum escaped Marblehead and she pressed her lips against his, smooching him as she grinded on him. To his surprise however she then lifted herself up, keeping the kiss going for as long as she was able before twisting around so her back was facing him, flashing him a sultry look as she pressed her ass against his dick; and started giving him a lap-dance.
''Ohh...'' The Commander groaned in arousal, holding her waist and helping her move. ''Fuck, that's hot...''
''Heh, don't I know it~'' She cooed, deliberately pushing her rear back against his cock. ''Been working on it since we last boned. Next time we hook up I'll bring with me a bunny-suit, how's that sound~?''
''Delightful.'' The Commander murmured lowly, bucking his hips and thrusting up against her ass – earning a brief yelp, then giggle from Marblehead, the gyaru cruiser amused.
So amused that she twisted back around to face him, one hand grasping the back of his head and pushing his face into her bust. He playfully groaned and started kissing her tits; lips warm as they peppered up her mocha flesh and down to her nipples, taking one into his mouth and sucking on it. Marblehead groaned into his forehead and fumbled around with his dick, grasping it and lining with up with her entrance – before with a soft hiss of pleasure the cruiser lowered herself down onto him, accepting his shaft into her drooling heat.
The Commander grabbed her waist at that, a hiss of his own bubbling from his throat as he pulled her down deeper, pleasure throbbing down his cock as he entered her. She felt delightful, her inner walls pressing down snugly on his cock and searing his shaft, enticing him to buck his hips and plunge up between her wet walls. Marblehead moaned at that, both hands gripping his shoulders instead as she straightened up, lust in her eyes as she looked down at him.
''Mm, never get tired of it.'' Marblehead breathed, aroused.
''What? My dick, or the sex?'' The Commander teased.
''You.''
A kiss silenced anything else he was going to say, eliciting a throaty groan from the Commander before he bucked his hips again, fucking out a tight moan from Marblehead. The cruiser held onto and started to move in response; her tight walls clenching around his shaft as she slid up-and-down, her knees digging into the couch cushions on either side of him. One of his hands grabbed her ass to help her move but his other went back to her breast, hefting her plump tit about and squeezing it between his lustful fingers.
Marblehead was the first to break off the kiss, sucking in a quick gulp of air before mashing her lips back up against his, devouring his grunt and pressing her chest against his, quickly getting into the groove of things. He certainly felt it; shuddering, twitching bolts of pleasure tingling down his cock as the vixen rode him, her body warm against his and tempting him to thrust his hips up more, matching her pace and scraping his cock between her vice-like walls.
''Mmph...'' The Commander pulled back from the kiss. ''Hey, 'bout earlier... foursome idea we were talkin' about...''
''Mm, what 'bout it?'' Marblehead stole a quick kiss.
''What about your sisters?'' He smacked her ass, earning a hiss of pleasure. ''Orgy or something with all of them.''
''Mm, seriously?'' Marblehead murmured, though sounded a little interested by the idea. ''Can you see them agreeing to an orgy? Especially since they'd probably be making out with each other while they wait for you to get to them – that's just a recipe for weirdness, Commander...''
''Fine, pull in some others. Grab Fletcher and her sisters or something. Benson, Laffey, their sisters too.'' He groaned, fucking another moan out of her with a strong thrust. ''Make it a full-blown orgy.''
''Hah, you got the stamina for that...?'' Marblehead murmured, then quickly added; ''Ah heck, who am I kiddin', you'd bone the whole base if they lined up for ya...''
''You know me so well.'' The Commander grinned tightly, pleasure throbbing up his cock.
Marblehead just groaned, claiming his lips in another heated kiss and working her waist faster – the hot smack of skin-on-skin ringing through the suite as she rode him, her vaginal walls slick as they gripped his dick. He could feel her insides tighten and tense as he was sheathed balls-deep in her, the repeated impacts against her innermost parts fucking out a soft, laboured groan from the cruiser, her voice rising in pitch as her pleasure peaked.
Heat raced up his cock, throbbing and needy, the urge to unload it becoming insatiably tempting. He held on for as long as possible, relishing the slick heat that he slid between, her bouncing breasts pushing and pressing against his chest as they fucked so passionately on the couch, the risk of being walked-in on only hastened their ends as they sought their ends-
-until with a sharp grunt and jerk, he came. Marblehead felt it, tensing up and moaning into his mouth, convulsions travelling through her spasming frame as she orgasmed with him, her pussy tight as she wrung out his semen; accepting every thick spurt and splatter he shot inside her. She went so far as to rock her hips, stirring him around her clenching insides and forcing a tight sound of bliss from his throat.
Until as one their orgasms waned and they broke off the kiss, just panting and gasping as they rested their foreheads together.
''Mm, fuck...'' Marblehead moaned under her breath. ''We need'ta do this more often...''
''Tell me about it.'' He murmured, gazing into her eyes. ''You up for some drinks next Saturday? Know a good bar not far from this hotel.''
''Mm, sounds like a plan~'' Marblehead cooed, lips brushing against his. ''I expect you to have me screamin' the whole night, Co-mann-der~''
''Mn, don't tempt me...'' He rubbed her rear, lifting her up and off his dick. ''Might just pin you to this couch and do you right now.''
''Heh, sorry bud, if we're gone much longer peeps might start lookin' for us~'' Marblehead teased, shivering as she felt his cum leak out of her. ''Though, if you're still needin' some relief...''
Marblehead trailed off, instead teasingly slithering down his front – and the Commander moaned as she took his cock into her mouth, lips sensually sucking down his shaft and lubing his cock with her saliva.
Safe to say, both walked out of the suite looking a little more flushed than when they entered, but anyone who noticed didn't comment.
[END]