Chapter 5: High on You
"Kay, are you sure it's smart to go to a museum in all this heat?" Darjeeling asked as she put on a baseball cap.
Kay set her arm around Darjeeling's shoulder, giving her a short kiss. "If you need to get in a colder area just tell me angel. I'm only taking you here to see that glorious smile of yours."
Darjeeling blushed slightly, before opening the door for Kay. Kay did a somewhat silly bow as she walked in, Darjeeling shutting the door behind them.
Picking up their tickets from the front desk area, they walked through a small gift shop before entering a canteen-like area. A small cutout of Elvis Presley was in the corner, and a large mock-up for a horse-drawn, hand-cranked machine gun from the Civil War was on display in the center. To the left wall was a small cutout where you could view a room full of tank models, and the stairs were to the right of that exhibit.
"Where do you want to go first?" Kay asked curiously, finding it cute as Darjeeling studied the machine gun in the center of the room.
Darjeeling walked back to Kay, pointing down at a section on the map pamphlet that came with the tickets. "Can we go there first?" Darjeeling pointed to a room that read, "Hall of Weaponry".
"If that's what you want." Kay leaned over, nuzzling her face up against Darjeeling's. Darjeeling responded by intertwining their fingers, leading her off in the direction she thought the exhibit was.
Kay happily kept up with her, quickly wandering around a hallway covered in war effort posters and political comics before ending up in a seemingly hot room. Darjeeling swung her head around, seemingly lost in the multiple displays of helmets that adorned the walls. Darjeeling turned to Kay, somewhat nervous and confused.
"Did I take a wrong turn?"
Kay chuckled, and brought the map back out from her rear pocket. This time taking Darjeeling's hand, Kay led the pair down a different hallway and into a new room. A Hotchkiss machine gun sat on a table in the center of the room. One wall had a German anti-tank gun, the one opposite from that had a long wall of submachine guns, battle rifles, and even a couple flamethrowers. The main wall however was actually a large open space you could look into, full of as many heavy and medium machine guns as possible. The right wall of the exhibit had multiple columns of M1919A4s.
Kay turned around, surprised by a recreated uniform that Erwin Rommel wore. It was a dusty white, showing metals of a German general. Darjeeling zoomed towards a binder in front of the machine gun exhibit, curious to cram her brain full of information.
Kay sneaked up on Darjeeling, turning the girl around with a push to the shoulder. Darjeeling started to blush as Kay leaned in, taking her glasses off and putting them on top of the binder. Before Darjeeling could wiggle out, she felt herself being pressed up against the plexiglass of the exhibit, Kay's lips and tongue digging in like a trench against Darjeeling's lips. Darjeeling gasped as Kay pulled away, excited by the brash encounter. Kay on the other hand pretended nothing had happened, put her glasses back on, and pulled her map out once more.
Quickly checking their position compared to the main part of the museum Kay turned around, putting her hand against the glass next to Darjeeling's head. "Outside or inside first?" Kay whispered.
"Inside…" Darjeeling broke eye contact, blushing. Kay brought her hand to Darjeeling's cheek, softly running over it with her thumb.
"Good girl." Kay reached up, kissing Darjeeling on the forehead. Darjeeling felt her knees slightly give way as Kay walked off, beckoning her to follow.
A few hallways later led them out into the large warehouse like area of the museum. An M18 Hellcat was displayed crawling over some rocks, and a French AT gun was on display next to it, situated inside a camouflaged bunker.
Most of the museum was full of tanks that the pairing had close experience with, a Panzer IV H, an Easy Eight Sherman, two T-34-85s, even an M3A3. Mixed in with the WW2 tanks were a couple Cold War varieties, such as a T-64 and a large amount of APCs. Darjeeling walked out the hanger-like doors, and into the radiating sun. Quickly sitting down under a bench in the sun, Darjeeling looked out in the small field filled with the newest additions to the museum. Kay followed, seemingly doing better with the heat than Darjeeling.
"How can you handle this?" Darjeeling asked.
"Because most of the time it didn't rain on our carrier." Kay snickered, sitting down next to Darjeeling.
"Well maybe I should just take the car and leave…"
"Hey that's not what I meant. Uhm…" Kay looked around, spotting a pair of vending machines in the distance. "Want me to get you a drink?"
Darjeeling nodded, wiping her forehead off with the back of her hand. Kay walked off in the direction of the machines, leaving Darjeeling to look around their surroundings more. Multiple families walked around the field, looking at the multitude of Germany heavier tanks and American Cold War counterparts. Darjeeling looked back to Kay, who was leaning over a fountain in the small sitting area that Darjeeling was inside. Darjeeling could see Kay's shirt darkened with sweat, her usually well put together, short blonde hair slick to her forehead. Kay flipped a coin into the fountain before returning to Darjeeling, a pair of water bottles in hand.
Darjeeling kept her eyes glued to Kay's cleavage, a V-shaped sweat mark outlining her bra as Kay set the bottles down on the table. Kay smiled warmly, seemingly not noticing how enticing she had become to Darjeeling.
"Thank you…" Darjeeling managed to shove out words from her mouth, her throat 10 times drier than before. Kay smirked, enjoying Darjeeling's nervousness.
"You can tell me if you need something, alright? Because it seems like you're having a problem."
Darjeeling shook her head, trying to focus herself on something more ladylike. "I'm just fine, thank you." However even with her rapid head movements, Darjeeling still couldn't keep her eyes off of Kay's slick body. Darjeeling bit her lip slightly before taking a large gulp of water, cooling herself off. The two sporadically talked, mostly looking out at the tanks covering the field. Darjeeling honed in on an MBT near the forest, sticking out due to its odd design. She smirked, planning out her method of attack to get back at Kay. She reached for Kay's hand, holding it softly before pulling it as she got up in the direction of the tank.
Kay followed curiously, unsure of Darjeeling's sudden fascination. Practically running across the field, the pair reached the tank quickly. Kay looked around, surprised that nobody was near them. Darjeeling hopped up onto the tank, hoisting Kay up and pushing her down the commander's hatch. Darjeeling followed in succession, closing the hatch behind her. In the faint light emanating from the commander's sight, Kay's eyes focused in on a dark blurriness in front of her. A pinkish blob appeared, before slamming her lips open. Kay's eyes fluttered, surprised by the sudden, passionate kiss that pushed her against the back of the turret. A warmth built up along her thighs as the blob clambered up. It wrapped their hands around Kay's waist, hugging her tight within the kiss. The figure backed off their kiss, revealing to Kay the shining blonde hair of Darjeeling, a saliva trail connecting their lips.
"I can't resist you anymore…" Darjeeling panted out, rubbing her shorts against Kay's thigh while kissing the base of Kay's neck.
Kay was surprised by Darjeeling's sudden willingness to get a little more playful than usual, but this time it was different from before. Before it was spontaneous, like a sudden craving for a food. This time Kay realized that it had been slowly burning, ever since they had left that parking lot back in New York.
Kay let Darjeeling have her way, kissing, touching, hugging, everything she wanted to do with Kay's body. By the end of it Kay's neck was covered in kiss marks, her chest covered it sweat, and her nipples perking out into her shirt. Darjeeling slowly took her shirt off, revealing to Kay her own slick body. Blushing slightly, she undid her bra, letting it fall to the bottom of the turret basket. Darjeeling's perky pink areloas shined in the darkness. Kay reached for one with her hand, twisting it slightly. Darjeeling let out an elicit moan, obviously enjoying the sensation. Kay brought her lips to the other breast, teasing the nipple with her tongue. Kay put her hand underneath Darjeeling's breast, getting a good feeling for its weight. Darjeeling brought a hand to her mouth, trying to hide her face and moans.
Darjeeling continued to rub her crotch up against Kay's leg, getting extra sensitive when she accidentally pushed Kay's shorts back enough to rub up against her panties. The lacing caused an extra stimulation, causing Darjeeling to nearly collapse backwards into the gun breach.
Kay wrapped an arm around Darjeeling's back, bringing her closer as Darjeeling's nipples perked up. Kay looked over her handiwork, Darjeeling's face red with lust, her leg covered in juices. "Kay… Please give me it all." Darjeeling whispered. She turned around, sitting up against Kay's slightly wet crotch.
Kay pushed down Darjeeling's shorts, letting the hot air around them tickle it slightly. Kay reached in, feeling the wetness on her fingers. Kay brought her hand out, seeing a spider web of juices across her fingers.
Darjeeling reached back with her arm, pulling Kay's lips to her own as the blonde pulled Darjeeling's panties. Removing them just enough to not have them be a bother, Kay ran her fingers softly across Darjeeling's wet slit. A quiet moan escaped Darjeeling's mouth. Kay teased Darjeeling more, letting the girl secrete juices against the seat with a soft pitter-patter. The heat inside the take rose slowly as Kay started to run her fingers down the sensitive part of Darjeeling's thigh. With each change is teasing location came a wet kiss with Darjeeling, her lips becoming a sloppy mess by the time Kay began to insert a finger.
Sliding in her index finger, Kay nipped at Darjeeling's ear as she moaned. Darjeeling's face was a rosy red all over by now, trying to keep herself put together. Kay reached over with her free hand, opening a viewport in the front of the turret to get fresh air inside. Darjeeling could see outside, watching kids and their families having a playful time looking around as she was melting in the hands of Kay. Kay leaned forward, kissing the side and back of Darjeeling's neck. Kay entered another finger, feeling Darjeeling starting to push back against her. For only a few seconds she managed to push back, but soon let herself go limp into Kay's arms as the pleasure began to peak.
Kay felt Darjeeling convulse slightly, feeling the girl starting to cum slightly with each thrust. Giggling quietly, Kay sped her rhythm up, letting Darjeeling finish herself off on Kay's hand. Darjeeling's squirting cum splattered against the breach, slowly leaking down onto the turret basket as the pair started to calm down.
"You really know me well…," Darjeeling said quietly, kissing Kay's cheek before sinking into Kay's arms, exhausted.
Kay snickered, loving the feeling of Darjeeling in her arms. "Of course I do. You're the most important thing in my life…"
End of Chapter 5