Stoic Desires
It was a warm day within the command building; perhaps owing to the incoming summer season.
The Commander breathed a tired sigh, rolling his shoulders as he exited the bathroom, trying to stir himself out of the summer daze he found himself in – the ambient heat leaving him feeling sleepy and a tad tired, even though it was only just past lunch time. He wasn't alone in this; even his secretary for the day, Javelin, felt the same and was snoozing at her desk with a dreamy expression. He didn't have the heart to wake her up when she was making such a cute face.
Shaking his head he lazily strolled down the hall back towards his office, hearing the idle murmur of conversation through the walls. With the weather so pleasant many had taken to relaxing out in the sun; though a few took things further and were sunbathing by the beach – sometimes without tops on. Being one of the few if only males on-base, it wasn't hard to guess why they did it, doubly so when the ones doing it shot him flirty looks when he dared peek out his office window.
However, even if his topless subordinates were arguably the pinnacle of beauty, he only had eyes for one girl in particular – a girl who, unfortunately, didn't partake in the sunbathing trend. He almost felt disappointed about that.
''Mm? Ah, Commander...''
Speak of the Devil and he shall appear – or in this case, she will appear.
The Commander jumped slightly in surprise, his cheeks rapidly flushing pink as his eyes landed on the object of his affection – Montpelier. The stoic-faced girl tilted her head at him, curious at his reaction and with a small handful of documents neatly organised in her hands. Just having her look at him only made him more flustered, words jumbling in his mind as he fought to say something before the silence could begin to stretch and get awkward.
Mercifully Montpelier spoke first. ''I brought these as requested. Helena had to do something else, so she sent me.''
''A-Ah, right, thanks.'' The Commander took the papers off her hands as quick as he could without outright snatching them, trying to play it cool. ''Good work and... ah, have a good day!''
With a visible blush the Commander hastily departed the conversation, leaving Montpelier standing alone in the hall; a curious, almost-perplexed expression on her face – gazing down the hallway the Commander had fled down.
''Odd...'' Montpelier noted in confusion, blinking. ''Maybe... Cleveland would know?''
Cleveland had been close friends with the Commander for a while now, so it only made sense to Montpelier that if anyone knew about his odd behaviour – it would be her.
Mind set and with curiosity bubbling in her heart, the stoic-faced cruiser departed to seek out her sister.
X-x-X
Evening fell swiftly over the Naval Base, the warm amber glow casting itself over the base.
''Ugh... that couldn't have gone worse...''
The Commander groaned, flopping down onto his couch and throwing an arm over his eyes, replaying his interaction with Montpelier over and over again. Many times in his head he imagined coming out with a smooth, flirting comment, but each time he even faced Montpelier it ended with him turning into a blushing, nervous mess. At the back of his mind he supposed it was just natural he'd be so nervous in front of the girl he had a huge crush on, but that didn't stop the embarrassment; not even a little.
Tiredly the Commander slipped his arm off the side of the couch, gazing at the ceiling dimly – the warm amber glow of the setting sun peering through his living room windows, bathing the room in its alluring hue. He wasn't sure if he 'loved' Montpelier, but he knew without a doubt he had a crush on her. From her personality to her little quirks to her lithe frame – every part of her enamoured him in ways even the most flirty of girls failed to do. Whether she felt the same, however, was a question he never found the answer to.
It didn't help that she was so stoic it was impossible to tell what she was thinking half the time.
''Haah...'' He sat up with a low sigh, running his hand over his face. Maybe he should talk to Cleveland; she had given good advice before about dealing with her stoic sister. The problem was that he never had the courage to put it to use.
Suddenly knocking at his front door jolted him from his thoughts – flinching in surprise. Very few came to visit him so late out of nowhere, and Javelin had gone back to the dorms for the day, so it couldn't be her coming to him needing his signature for something. Curious and a touch wary the Commander stood up, approaching his front door cautiously – and when he unlocked it and pulled it open, he found none other than the object of his thoughts standing there.
Montpelier met his surprised gaze and flushed pink, glancing aside as she brushed some hair from her face; the action oddly demure for such a normally-stoic girl. She was wearing her usual attire yet in the fading sunlight she looked more beautiful than normal, flecks of sunlight dancing off her silver-grey hair as she tucked some behind her ear, her red eyes slowly coming back to meet his.
''...hello, Commander.'' Montpelier greeted quietly. ''Can I come in?''
The request was so sudden that it caught him flat-footed – leaving him able to only nod dumbly and step aside. Montpelier took the invitation and walked inside his small one-storey home, the front door shutting behind her as he soon followed; both of them making their way to his modest living room. While having Ship-Girls come to his house wasn't rare per se, they usually only did so when they had concerns to talk about, rather than for casual visits.
''Can I get you anything?'' The Commander broke the tepid silence hesitantly, gesturing vaguely to the kitchen.
Montpelier shook her head slightly. ''No... it's fine.''
Smiling awkwardly the Commander sat down on the couch. ''I see... so, what brings you here...?''
The grey-haired girl tilted her head slightly, her cheeks gaining a red tint as she glanced aside, then looked back at him. ''I spoke to Cleveland, earlier.''
He blinked, puzzled. ''Okay...?''
Montpelier paused for a long moment, then met his eyes. ''She told me that you... like me.''
A beat.
''Ah... did she...?'' The Commander tried to play it cool – but the crimson blush that flamed across his cheeks betrayed his evident embarrassment. ''Well I-''
He fell silent as Montpelier shifted, crossing the scant few paces between them – before her lithe hands settled on his shoulders and she leaned down, their faces ending mere inches apart. For a long moment he didn't dare breathe, his face burning with embarrassment as he stared into Montpelier's inviting ruby eyes, swirls of embarrassment and tentative desire all too clear within them.
''Do you?'' Montpelier asked in a simple, matter-of-fact tone.
''...yeah.'' The Commander murmured lowly in response, the admission worsening the hot burn in his cheeks.
His reply swiftly brought a similar hued flush to Montpelier's cheeks, and the cruiser leaned in. ''Then... you don't mind, if I do this...?''
He didn't have time to question before Montpelier's lips met his in a slow, almost-romantic kiss – her lips so small and soft it instantly captured his full attention, a grunt rumbling from his throat. Tentatively he slid his hands up and laid them over Montpelier's, casting aside all other thoughts as he simply enjoyed the sensation of her lips against his; of kissing the one girl who he wanted more than any other on the base.
The moment passed far too soon as Montpelier slowly pulled back from the kiss, a quiet pop fluttering through the air. Their breath intermingled between their hovering lips as they caught their breaths, their eyes peering into each other's with clear embarrassment, yet neither looked away either.
''You...?'' He trailed off, voice soft.
''Mm.'' Montpelier's already-red cheeks darkened. ''Cleveland... told me to follow my heart. So...''
The stoic girl also trailed off, pink lips pursing together with embarrassment. The Commander swallowed at such a rare, cute sight and daringly lifted his right hand; cupping her cheek. He gently tugged her down and Montpelier didn't resist, their lips meeting in another slow kiss that drew a mutual groan from both of them, their lips quietly smacking together as they meshed them against one another.
Slowly Montpelier lowered herself down, sitting down on his lap. Embarrassment flooded through him but he didn't hesitate to wrap his arms around her lower back, feeling her shudder against him as he held onto her – their lips quietly smacking together arousingly. Each kiss was slow and experimental, but as they dragged it out he could feel Montpelier grow bolder, her kisses growing deeper and more passion-filled.
''Mm...'' The Commander replied in kind, kissing her back and stifling her soft groan.
Her lithe arms snaked around his neck, the movement slow and shy – giving him confidence, privately relieved that he wasn't the only one new to this. Daringly he slid his hands down her sides until his hands came to rest on her perky ass, eliciting a cute shiver from Montpelier – the grey-haired cruiser groaning into his mouth as she tightened her hold on him as well, silently asking for even more.
Without a word both started taking things further, neither wanting to stop with just kissing – communicating without sharing a single word. Montpelier's fingers slid down his collar until she found his tie and she untied it, peeling it over one shoulder a moment later. His shirt buttons came undone next, her lithe digits working them undone one by one until she could shove her smooth hands into his shirt; feeling him up as they made out.
''Ah...'' The Commander broke off the kiss only long enough to suck in a gulp of air before kissing her again, devouring Montpelier's soft moan.
A shudder shot through him as Montpelier brought her teeth down, gently biting his bottom lip. He licked her biting teeth and she replied by pushing his tongue back with her own, their wet appendages meeting between their mouths in a wild, exciting french kiss – both of them groaning as they did something so lewd, but both unable to stop themselves. Doubly so when he slipped his hands down into her short-shorts and beneath her panties, cupping her bare butt in his rough hands.
''Mmph~'' Montpelier retracted her tongue as she groaned. ''Commander...''
He shivered as Montpelier pulled her right hand off his chest, instead dropping it down onto his crotch – blindly palming and rubbing his swelling hardness. Her aimless touch forced a strained groan from his throat, tingling pleasure teasing his cock. Their lips popped apart and their eyes met, embarrassment clouding their visages in unison as they found themselves in such a lewd position, yet neither voiced any intent to stop; both eager to express their affection for the other.
Swallowing his nerves the Commander gave her perky butt one last squeeze, before sliding his right hand around to the front of her shorts. Montpelier shuddered but didn't stop him, distracting herself by kissing him deeply on the lips – moaning into his mouth when he pushed his hand under the waistband. Blindly he fumbled around, his hand sliding over her underwear under he could wiggle his fingers beneath the waistband, allowing his hand to travel down her smooth pelvis towards her delicate womanhood.
''Ah...'' Montpelier moaned shyly.
Not one to be left behind Montpelier hastily grabbed his zipper and pulled it down, letting his swelling cock spring out against her hand. The grey-haired cruiser blushed and grabbed his cock, awkwardly jerking him off as best she could – her inexperience all too clear, yet her desire to pay him back making her actions seem more cutely earnest than she intended.
''Mm...'' The Commander groaned into the kiss, rubbing his fingertips along her pussy – shivering a she mewled into the kiss, her voice so soft and pleasure-filled it sent thrills rushing through him.
Just the knowledge that it was his crush he was touching made the experience infinitely more exciting to the Commander, his rubbing quickly growing more eager – sliding his digits up and down her pussy, her arousal soon making his fingers wet. With only a modicum of hesitation he sunk two fingers inside her, loving the soft gasp that fled Montpelier's lips; encouraging him to push his fingers in deep and wiggle them around, gently pleasuring her.
Montpelier paid him back in turn, capturing his lips in another kiss as soon as she could and jerking him off with desperate vigour, her hand sliding up and down his hard cock. He stifled his groans but Montpelier was determined to hear them, biting his lip or running her thumb over the tip of his dick, coaxing out all his restrained sounds. He replied in kind; pumping his fingers in and out her pussy and feeling her lower lips grow wet with arousal – aroused from him.
''Ah... hah...'' Montpelier panted as she broke off the kiss, resting her forehead against his as they got each other off.
Growing bold the Commander added a third finger, pumping all three digits in and out of Montpelier's slick pussy and earning another soft groan of pleasure from his crush. His thumb pressed against her clit and he eagerly rubbed the little nub, relishing the way Montpelier buckled in his lap, gasping cutely as waves of pleasure squirmed up her body and worsened the dark blush on her cheeks.
''Montpelier...'' He breathed, a burst of lust racing through him and compelling him to act – holding Montpelier's hip with his free hand and tossing them onto their sides.
Montpelier grunted cutely, blushing a dark hue as he kissed her cheek and pressed himself flush against her, his cock rubbing her hip. The grey-haired cruiser twisted around onto her knees, shivering when he rubbed his cock up against her ass – his hand still buried in her panties and pumping his slick fingers in and out of her relentlessly. She couldn't jerk him off from the new position but Montpelier did one better; pushing her ass back towards him and grinding against his cock.
The gentle pressure against his shaft only enticed the aroused Commander to grind back, groaning into the cruiser's ear as he pumped his fingers into her repeatedly. Their lustful grinding soon nudged Montpelier over to the arm of the couch, allowing her to lean on it for support; moaning softly as he relentlessly played with her pussy, wetting her panties with her own arousal – the layers of clothing failing to stifle the wet, slick sounds of his fingers.
''A-Ah... Commander...'' Montpelier bit her lip and wiggled her butt, silently asking for more.
The Commander didn't hesitate to comply, his slick fingers sliding out of her dripping folds in an instant. Both his hands grasped the waistband of her shorts and he yanked them down without delay, pulling them down to her knees and exposing her perky ass clad in a pair of black panties. He pulled them down her thighs in a heartbeat, his hands soon settling on her ass and giving it an affectionate squeeze; drawing a cute moan of embarrassment from the stoic cruiser.
''Mm... please...'' Montpelier demurely shook her butt, asking for more.
He squeezed her perky butt again, privately loving the smoothness of her skin. ''This your first time...?''
Montpelier looked away, her cheeks rosy. ''...Mm. I don't mind though; I don't really care about 'first times' or stuff like that. It just matters who it's with, is all.''
The Commander couldn't help but chuckle at her surprisingly cute words; soon drawing an embarrassed glare from Montpelier. He stifled his laughter before she decided to punish him for it, settling instead for a smile as he shifted behind her, his cock rubbing up against her butt. The cruiser immediately shivered, her anger evaporating into demure anticipation in moments; her ass gently wiggling as she waited for his cock.
Quickly he grasped his shaft and pushed it up against her slick folds, rubbing his cock along her womanhood and groaning at the erotic wetness – before finally pushing himself inside. Instantly Montpelier mewled, her inner walls clenching around his shaft as he pushed his way inside her pussy, her virginal tightness becoming intimately apparent in that moment as the air was knocked from his lungs.
''Mn...!'' He gritted his teeth; failing to stifle his pleasure – both his hands landing on her hips as he pushed himself deeper inside.
Montpelier was the perfect partner; letting out a string of cute gasps and breathless moans, wriggling about in front of him as his cock sunk deeper and deeper inside her. His single slow thrust spread her inner walls apart, her insides only growing tighter the deeper he went until just under two-thirds of his dick was buried inside her. Only then did he stop, releasing a low pleasure-filled groan and instinctively rocking his hips a bit, stirring his erect cock around her pussy.
''A-Ah... Commander...'' Montpelier mewled softly, glancing over her shoulder at him with half-lidded eyes brimming with pleasure.
He couldn't resist such an erotic expression, leaning down and capturing her lips in a light kiss. Montpelier groaned softly and reciprocated, tilting her head further back to prolong the kiss. Their lips drifted apart and a mutual moan escaped them as he reared his hips back, half his cock slipping out her pussy – before he pushed himself right back inside, spreading her inner walls apart with his shaft.
With slow rolls of his hips he made love to Montpelier, sliding in and out of her wet folds with slow-building speed. The cruiser's delicate moans filled the living room as the pleasure got to her, his earlier fingering already making her sensitive and causing his cock to feel twice as good. Soon his thrusts grew faster, his dick plunging deeper into Montpelier's womanhood until the tip was hitting her deepest parts, his pelvis smacking her ass over and over again; forming an erotic background track to their lovemaking.
''A-Ah... ah... Mm~'' Montpelier moaned out, her breathing growing laboured. ''Ahh~''
The Commander only plunged his cock faster at the arousing sound, unable to contain himself. His hands slid further up her hips and up to her sides, slowly pushing her tight-fitting top up. A rush of lust filled him as he imagined what she would look without it, prompting him to hike her shirt up further and further without slowing his thrusts; pounding her pussy as he undressed her.
Montpelier mewled when he pushed it up to her collar, forcing her to briefly tilt her torso back so he could pull it up and over her head – causing her long grey hair to flutter down her naked back, only the straps of her black bra left to hide her skin. Not slowing his thrusting hips even slightly he went for said bra, grabbing the latch and lustfully undoing it; the satisfying click ringing clear in his ears alongside Montpelier's embarrassed moan.
''Mn~'' The cruiser mewled as his hands slid up her bare back, swiftly curving around to her medium-sized round boobs – squeezing them affectionately.
Skin smacked against skin with increasing volume as he sped up, repeatedly bottoming out inside Montpelier's tightening pussy. No matter how fast he moved he couldn't get enough, a pleasurable burn swelling in his cock as his orgasm neared, but that only encouraged him to keep moving – to experience his lover's body as much as he could. Montpelier clearly felt the same, gasping his name as she pushed her ass back towards him, impaling herself on his cock as he fondled her chest.
''Hah... Montpelier...'' The Commander grit out, pinching her perky nipples and gently tugging them; forcing a hot groan from her throat. ''I'm...''
''I-Inside~'' Montpelier groaned back, unashamedly gripping the arm of the couch for support, mewling as she too neared her limit.
He didn't have the air to argue nor the will; settling for an aroused groan as he jack-hammered her pussy as fast as his hips would let him. His pelvis smacked against her ass repeatedly, driving his shaft deep inside her quivering womanhood powerfully – their orgasms both drawing nearer and nearer, a burning fire spreading up his cock; until Montpelier climaxed first.
''C-Commander~!'' Montpelier let out a girlish cry, her back arching and her hips buckling as her orgasm rushed through her body.
The Commander gasped as she clenched tight around his throbbing shaft, the wet tightness of her pussy so divine he couldn't endure it for more than a moment – rapidly bucking his hips in short thrusts and shooting his load deep inside his lover, ropes of cum splattering all inside her womanhood. Even as he came he kept thrusting; bucking his hips until his orgasm slowed, his thrusts slowing in tandem.
''Mm...'' He exhaled; spooning Montpelier and giving her boobs another tender squeeze, drawing a cute mewl from his lover.
After a moment he reluctantly pulled back, his cock seamlessly sliding out of her creampied pussy and sitting back on the couch, panting for air. His mind was in a daze and he simply basked in the pleasurable afterglow – until Montpelier shifted, drawing his attention and prompting him to watch his newfound lover shift around to face him... before laying her head in his lap.
He had no time to question the grey-haired girl before her lips wrapped around his cock. A gasp escaped him but Montpelier sunk down his cock regardless, moaning erotically around his cock when he laid his hands on her head. His shaft was hypersensitive from just cumming and Montpelier knew that; taking advantage of his weakness and slurping his cock, bobbing her head as she blew him.
''A-Ah... Montpelier...'' The Commander gasped out, torn between pulling her head off or shoving it down, the pleasure too intense for him to handle.
Montpelier shifted slightly on the couch, only worsening his blush as he remembered her nudity; watching her naked frame shift about on the couch as she bobbed her head, taking more of him into her mouth. Bit by bit she worked her way down until she was actively deep-throating him, moaning lewdly as she paid him back for fingering her so intensely – soft slurps escaping her mouth from her passionate sucking.
The Commander buckled as a jolt of raw pleasure lanced up his spine; pushing Montpelier's head down his cock. The naked girl moaned and happily blew him more passionately, bobbing her head as fast as she could and sliding her little lips along his dick, tasting herself on his cock. Blindly he ran one hand down her back or groped her small breasts, touching and feeling her up in a fit of passion, much to her muffled delight.
''Ahh... i-if you- Nn, do that...'' He groaned out, his cock burning with such intense pleasure he could scarcely think, a second orgasm rapidly swelling inside his cock. ''S-Shit...!''
Montpelier moaned deeply as he blew his load in her mouth, rope after rope of thick cum shooting down her throat. She audibly gulped and swallowed every last drop, sucking his dick until he had no more cum to give.
Only then did Montpelier rear her head back, slowly slurping his cock on the way back – before popping her lips off his shaft, smiling embarrassedly from her bold act.
''Mm...'' She leaned in, kissing his cheek. ''L-Love you...''
''Love you too...''
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