Chapter 4
They didn't linger long, before retiring to their quarters. Even though they doubted they would be called up, a Yellow Alert meant that there was the potential to go out on a mission, at any moment. They needed to get some rest while they could.
Jun wearily closed the door to her quarters. Night had fallen, while she had been in the cafeteria with Ken and Joe, and the waters around the Base were dark. She turned on the light, heading into the bathroom, where she prepared for bed, removing all of her clothes, except for her Number 3 shirt and underwear.
As she slipped her bra from her arms, Jun's fingers lightly brushed her breasts, and she shivered, reminded of the previous night. She thought of her lover, and despite herself, found that she was wishing that he would come to her again.
It would be terrible, if that were the only night of love that they ever shared. Still, at least, now she knew…
She knew what kind of passion she was capable of.
She exited the bathroom, surprised to see that her room was completely dark. Hadn't she left the light on?
Her momentary confusion evaporated when she felt a pair of muscular arms encircle her waist, from behind. She caressed them, feeling the familiar bracelet on his left wrist.
Jun smiled to herself. Her secret lover had returned. Obviously he had enjoyed the previous night, as much as she had. Once again, he had chosen not to reveal himself, and only approach her in utter darkness.
But this time, Jun was not distressed in the least. She leaned her head back, against his chest, raising her mouth up so that he could kiss it.
His lips eagerly met hers.
This night had a very different undertone from the previous one. Before, they had both been mildly intoxicated, but they had been in her room, with no pressure or demands.
Tonight, they were completely sober. They had already experienced one another, and expectations had been set. But most of all, there was risk involved: the risk that they would get a call to duty, and his identity would be revealed.
The forbidden feeling that surged through her, made Jun giddy with excitement. In a way, she longed for that call, so she could know whom it was that made her body tremble with longing.
But even more, she craved what he had to offer, and resented the possibility of any interruption.
His hands moved to the sides of her waist, gently pulling at her t-shirt, and raising it up, over her body. Jun giggled softly, raising her arms, then winding them around his neck, as soon as the garment had been removed.
She leaned into him, her bare back meeting his muscular chest, enjoying the sensation of his body against hers. His hands lay flat against her wrists, then slowly made their way along her arms, past her breasts, and down her sides, to her underwear.
In Birdstyle, her plain white underwear had long been the bane of her existence, causing embarrassment when she knew the guys were looking at it, as she bent over to perform a task. But now, she thrilled at the knowledge that it was reminding her lover of those moments, and that in the future, he would see it, and remember this excitement between them.
She felt his body sliding down intimately past hers, as he pulled off her last remaining piece of clothing. As his hands reached her ankles, she obligingly stepped out of the underwear for him.
Just as she removed her second foot, she felt his mouth on her bottom, and started. She certainly hadn't expected that! His hands rose up her legs, caressing her thighs, and stopping at her hips. His left arm snaked around her, holding her in place, as he continued to kiss her bottom. His right hand stroked her inner thighs, and Jun found her legs turning to water as the oncoming rush of desire interfered with her ability to stand.
Just when she felt she would surely crumble to the floor, he stood again, moving slowly upward, so that the evidence of his arousal slid gently between the twin halves of her bottom. Jun felt it throbbing against her body, and reveled in the knowledge that she was having the same effect on him, as he was on her.
Without warning, he scooped her up, lifting her onto the bed and laying her down on his lap. Jun squealed with surprise, but quickly appreciated that she no longer had to worry about her legs giving way.
He sat on the bed, and she lay with her back on his front, his legs pressing on the outside of hers. She leaned back to kiss him, and felt his mouth on hers, his tongue exploring and tasting, as if he couldn't get enough.
For that matter, Jun couldn't get enough. She felt as if she were devouring his lips, in her eagerness to join with him. She moaned as he continued to kiss her, setting her body afire with lust.
His hands had been running along her body, but now they came to her breasts, softly stroking and caressing her, playing with the sensitive flesh. His touch started out gentle, but as she responded, it became more and more insistent, until she was practically purring with satisfaction at the feelings he was evoking in her.
No… not this soon… but Jun could not hold back any longer. She reached her first peak, tossing her head from side to side, even as her lover maintained the kiss between them. Her arms wound around his neck, her fingers clutching at his hair, as her ardor crashed over her.
His attentions did not cease, and so when Jun's mind cleared, she found that her passions were already rising again. She sighed, snuggling happily into his intimate embrace.
His fingers left her breasts, moving lower, until they brushed against the junction of her thighs. Gently, he placed his palms inside her legs. A soft, yet firm, pressure encouraged her to move them apart, and Jun did so, without hesitation, eagerly surrendering to whatever he had in mind.
She felt his fingertips brushing against her most sensitive place, and couldn't help the gasp that emerged from her throat. It was as if all that existed in the world were these incredible sensations coursing through her body. Jun felt herself melting into her lover's form. She hardly knew where she ended, and he began.
Carefully, he lifted her up slightly, and when he settled her down again, Jun felt the velvety softness of his maleness pressing against her soft femininity. Their skin rubbed together, creating a delicious friction.
Just when Jun felt that she could not bear this exquisite torture any longer, he slipped a finger into her passage of womanhood. Jun's breathing became harsh and ragged, as one finger became two, and two became three. It wasn't long before a rush of pleasure overtook her, sending her senses soaring as his lips claimed hers once again.
Jun's muscles felt like water, and she collapsed completely onto his chest. He withdrew his fingers, then gently turned her around, lowering her onto his raging length. As their bodies became one, Jun let out a sigh of satisfaction, realizing that this was what she had craved most.
She sat on his lap, her breasts crushed against his chest. His hands threaded through her hair as he captured her mouth with his, and they rocked back and forth, their flesh becoming one.
Jun had longed for the physical fulfillment she had achieved the night before, and she wasn't disappointed. She could barely hold herself up, instead leaning upon his body, requiring his strength to support herself.
As she approached her crisis, she felt him moving again, as he slowly laid her down on her back, then came to his own conclusion, just as she reached hers.
They lay still for a few moments, recovering from their shared experience, until he carefully lifted her, rolling onto his back, while still inside of her.
She sighed happily, laying her head on his chest, where she could hear his heart beating. She imagined that her own heart was throbbing in the same rhythm, and it lulled her into a deep sleep.