Mercenary and the Beauty Ch. 5
Toll looked down at the woman who was wrapped around his body, every night for the two months, this was how he woke up, not that he was complaining, it was precious to him, she was precious to him. Turning ever so slightly, he could see that she was still in a deep sleep, chuckling at her scrunched-up nose. Gently kissing her forehead, he held on to her, tonight the team was heading to a god forsaken part of the world to rescue a billionaire. Even bringing the new kid, Billy.
His memory flooded back to the night that Barney brought the kid in, how relaxed he was around all of them, he was a damn good solider, but a part of him was jealous when he watched Amelia. The memories of the introduction flowed through his mind.
FLASHBACK 2 MONTHS AGO
"Who's the new recruit that Barney found?" Caesar asked the remaining group.
Tool shook his head, "His name is Billy, 28, a Ranger, damn good solider, seems to be having a hard time coming back from the life of war, seems like a good candidate for some fresh blood."
Hearing the roar of his bike, the guys stood up, and met Barney in the garage, and right next to him was a very attractive young man. Toll Road instantly didn't like this, but he knew it was from a jealous part of his soul, this guy was in the same age range as Amelia, while she assured him that he was what she wanted, he couldn't wonder if she was settling.
After the introductions Toll could see that he wasn't some piece of shit, or some arrogant fuck, he'd give him a shot, but so help him if he messed with his girl, he'd snap him like a stick.
Amelia ran into the shop, she was running late, damn it. Yang enjoyed switching up times that she was supposed to be with him, in the beginning he kept it to the weekends, but over the last couple months he like to switch it up, sometimes before work, or right after work, or the one time he just showed up at her job and took her for lunch, that turned out not to be lunch.
Not even stopping as she ran through, she came to sliding halt at the new face staring at her. Looking around, she could see the guys watching her watch him. "Urm, hello." Her eyes finding Toll, hoping for an explanation.
Tool laughed, she was never one to tuck tail and run, but she also wasn't going to engage until she knew if he was a friend or not. "Pix, this is Billy the Kid, Billy this is Amelia, she's my best friend, their sister," he said pointing to the group, "and his girlfriend." He said pointing to Toll Road.
Billy watched her, then blinked rapidly when he introduced her as Toll's girlfriend. Giving the man a quick look, it was very evident if he did anything to the young woman, he'd kill him. Her eyes never taking them of his, he could see the curiosity there, but also friendliness, she was beautiful, but his heart belonged to another. Extending his hand, "Billy the kid, apparently." He smirked at her face.
Taking his hand, "Amelia," Pointing to Tool, "He calls me Pixie, I get it. They are big on nicknames around here." Her eyes finding Toll, giving him a smile, she turned towards Yang, "I'm here. Let me change."
Yang shook his head, "No need." Pulling out a paint ball gun, "We're going to work on your evasive maneuvers." Without any more fan fair, he started shooting at her, pleasantly surprised on how quick on her feet she was.
Her eyes got wide, and as he raised the gun, she bolted away from Billy, and deeper into the garage. She could hear the pops near her head as she ran through. Seeing the desk, she just jumped over it, bringing it down as a barrier. "I HATE YOU!" she yelled from behind the desk. She landed hard, but she knew the point was to get out of danger. Rubbing her ass, "Ow." She moaned.
Looking around, she knew that he would come around the desk eventually, she needed to get to the tattoo shop, that was always base when he chased her. Taking a second, she grabbed the stapler, and chucked it at the panel on the wall, surprised that she hit it and the lights went out, standing, she moved as quickly as she could before the flood lights came on, as she maneuvered through the shop, she reached the door, as the lights popped back on. Her eyes finding the guys staring at her, but Yang was aiming right at her chest, not even caring at this point she literal pushed her way through the door and hitting the ground kicking it shut.
Breathing heavily, she stood and ran to her spot in the shop standing behind it, not knowing if the exercise was over, or if he was reloading. Crouching behind her chair, as the door opened, keeping still. Realizing that she didn't have anything to defend herself with, she grabbed the first thing to her left, snorting at the wrench in her hand.
Tool walked in, seeing her stand there holding his wrench, "Not bad Pixie. You're fast." He said, walking over to her, gently taking it from her hands, looking her over, "Looks like you survived this exercise." Pulling her into a hug.
Returning the hug, she tensed when the rest of the guys walked in, but her eyes never left Yang. He loved surprise attacks, he said she needed to keep herself on her toes. Frowning as he laughed at her.
"You did well Amelia." He said as he sat on his spot. He wasn't just blowing smoke up her ass, she really has done well, he was confident that given any situation she would have the ability to defend herself enough to get away, that was the whole purpose of the training.
Carefully untangling herself from Tool, her eyes never left him, but she made her way to Toll, feeling comforted as he wrapped his arms around her, "I'm going to enjoy kicking your ass one day." She said.
The guys laughed, Toll kissed her temple, his eyes looking at Billy, he was filled with surprise, and interest. Naturally tighten his grip on her.
Feeling his tension, she spared a glance up at him, seeing that his eyes were locked on Billy, rolling her eyes, she knew he felt a little threatened, while Billy was hot, she only had eyes for Toll. Kissing his cheek. "Did I earn food?" she asked, wanting to get him out of there, for a bit.
Looking down at his girl, a light kiss on her lips, "Steak?" Knowing that was the magic word. Smiling at her face, taking her hand he headed straight to his bike, he wanted to spend a little alone time with her.
END FLASHBACK
He watched her for a while, gently touching her face as she started to wake, grinning as her eyes came into focus. Leaning down, he kissed her, enjoying the feel of her lips on his, he wanted to claim her fully, but he didn't want to pressure her into something that she may not be ready for.
Waking up to his lips on her, was how she wanted to wake up every morning. Wrapping her arms around him, she needed to feel him, she knew that he was going on some mission, and while she would have preferred to have more time with him, she didn't want his first mission in two months for him to go without feeling her body. Wrapping her legs arounds his hip, she slowly ground herself into him.
Growling into her mouth, "Don't tease me."
"I'm not. Please." Biting his ear.
Pining her down with his body, using his thighs to spread her legs apart, he didn't wait to hear her response, gripping her shirt in his hands, he ripped it off her body. His eyes possessively roaming over her body. Smirking at her gasp at his aggressiveness. He intended for their first time to be gentle, he didn't want to scare her, but given how her eyes were dilated he knew she was far from scared.
Gasping as her body reacted to the instant cold, never in her life had anyone been rough with her in bed, the two men she had been with were gentle, this was new, and it was exciting. Amelia started to think that she had some issues. Not knowing what he wanted from her, or what to do, she relaxed and looked up at him, waiting, all that was between them was his boxers, and her panties, she hoped that it was everything that she fantasized it would be. Lifting her legs higher on his hips earned her another growl. She could feel the wetness between her legs dampen her panties.
Crashing his lips onto hers, Toll let his calloused hand to move up her body, and the other straight down to her panties, rubbing her pussy through them, between her moaning, and the wetness, he knew that he wasn't going to hold out too much longer, roughly removing his boxers, he felt his cock spring up, needing to be inside her, he ripped her panties off her hips, chuckling darkly as she yelped. "No going back now." He growled into her ear.
She could only nod, feeling his cock at her entrance, just by his body language she knew that this was going to be brutal. Mentally preparing herself, she looked at him, "It's OK. I can take it." Knowing that he wanted and needed to claim her.
His eyes roaming over her body, enjoying that her tits were large enough to fit in his palms, 100% natural, and her nipples were light pink almost of cotton candy. Kissing her roughly he surged forward, feeling her body stretch around him, groaning at her tightness, and her nails digging into his shoulders. "FUCK!" he groaned into her mouth.
Amelia gripped his shoulders for dear life, she could feel herself being torn, but while it hurt, it felt complete, she felt complete. She could feel a tear slide down her face, but she knew that the pain would soon dissipate.
Never in his life had he been in someone so tight, "Jesus, Amelia." He groaned out. Pulling his cock out, he slammed himself back into her, he was starting slow but strong, he didn't want to hurt her, but he needed to make her feel every fucking inch of him. Licking the side of her neck, he bit down on her shoulder, hearing her scream out, "That's right baby, scream for me."
Holding on to him, she cried out as he bit down on her, this was a side that she didn't know about, but it seemed to only turn her on more. "Please, Toll." She begged him. Needing to cum, wanting him to make her cum.
Setting the pace, the sounds of her moans, cries, and gasps, only seemed to drive him harder into her body, he was like a man on a mission, he needed dominate her body, have her cum all over his cock. Taking the moment to sit up on his knees, he threw her legs over his shoulders, gripping her thighs he pinched her clit as he changed positions, he was too close to the edge, but he wouldn't cum until she did first.
Screaming as he pinched her clit, her body started to shake, unable to hold out any longer, arching off the bed, she felt her body clamp down on him, screaming his name, "TOLL!"
It was almost painful how her pussy clamped down on him, but it was the sound of her screaming out his name, that pushed him over. Spreading her legs as far as they could go, he drove himself into her as his balls emptied. Slow stroking himself, making sure that ever drop was inside her before he pulled out.
Collapsing on top of her, he knew he was crushing her, carefully taking his dick out of her, he fell to the side of her, pulling her close to his body.
Hissing as he pulled out, she let him pull her close, and just laid there, bruised, torn, and sweaty. She laid there or a good 20 minutes, but her lower half needed to soak, she could see that he dozed off, smiling at him, she carefully untangled herself and headed towards the bathroom.
Getting the faucet running for the tub, she took a second to use the restroom, biting her lip to keep from screaming out, she knew that she was bruised. As she washed her hands, she spared a glance down, she could see the blood stains on her thighs, grabbing the washcloth she carefully cleaned herself, but it was a slow process.
Sinking into the hot water caused her body to scream out, but she needed the waters to help soothe the ache that was still going on between her legs. Leaning back against the tub, she closed her eyes, letting her body relax. While she absolutely enjoyed that, she wasn't sure that she could do it every time. Perhaps next time, she'll get on top, hopefully control more of the movements. Snorting at the thought of dominating him.
Toll got up from his cat nap to find the bed empty, sitting up he looked around the room, it was the sound of splashing that calmed his nerves. Getting out bed, he looked down on the bed sheets, seeing the blood, he instantly felt like he hurt her, scared that she was scared of him. He headed into the bathroom to find her eyes closed as she leaned on the tub.
Kneeling down, he cleared his throat, "Are you OK?" he asked, his voice filled with concern.
Not even opening her eyes, "I'm fine. I'm just soaking." Keeping her eyes closed, she smiled, she could imagine his face, "You can join me, if you want."
Stepping into her tub, he gasped at the heat, "You seem to like it hot baby." He said, gently moving her so he could slip behind her.
Leaning against his chest, "Normally not this hot, but my muscles were a little sore." Gently stroking his thighs under the water. "And no, I am not hurt, just sore, and yes I expect to have sex with you a like that again, and again, just not every time."
Kissing the bite mark that was now forming a bruise, "I am OK with slow and gentle." Knowing that he would give her anything that she wanted.
"Good. I don't want you to break my pussy. I'm kind of fond of it." She teased him.
Laughing, Toll wrapped his hands around her, not wanting to leave, but this is how he get's paid, and she deserved a good life, and he wanted to help her achieve that. Rubbing her shoulders, his mind wandered to their future, does she want to get married, or have kids? He wouldn't mind either. "Do you want to get married or have kids at some point?" he asked her.
Gently sitting up, her eyes found his, trying to find a way to answer that without freaking him out, "I'm not opposed to those things." Kissing his lips, "What about you?"
Holding her cheek, "Not opposed to those things." He said, mirroring her response. Glad to know that they were good with either. He wasn't sure he would want to have kids, but if that's what she would want for herself, he would give it. As the thought passed through his mind, he realized he just came inside her.
Amelia tried hard not to laugh at his face, "Just realized that you didn't put on a condom?" she teased, and snorting at his face, "Relax, I'm clean, and on birth control. So, we're good." Patting his shoulder.
Pulling her close to him, "I'm relaxed." Nuzzling her neck, "I have to get going, you coming to the shop?" he asked.
Kissing his lips, "This is the first time you're really leaving since we got together," touching his lips, "Be as safe as you can."
Standing, he held her, stepping out of the tub, he carefully brought her to the bedroom, and started the process of getting dressed, smiling at the jean shorts that she was putting on.
It didn't take the pair long to get dressed and she followed him in Bruce, knowing that he might want to take the bike with him, and she needed a way home.
Stepping into the garage, she found all the guys there, starting to go through their gear, sitting quietly, she looked at Yang, knowing that he was planning on taking some time to spend with his family, he asked her not to say anything, he would do it after the mission. Giving him a small smile.
All too soon for her liking, she and Tool watched them head out, giving Toll a smile as he jumped on the bike and headed towards the airfield.
Looking at her best friend, "This feels different, somehow."
"Because the man you love is going into danger. I wish I could say it gets easier, but I don't think so Pixie." Putting his hand on her shoulder, "But, that man loves you, he'll do everything in his power to come home to you."
Leaning into his arms, "If not, I'm going to kill him myself." She teased.
With one last look, she headed inside with Tool, she knew that she couldn't be alone, at least not tonight.