I know I've bombarding this with updates but I just wanna catch it up with the kink meme :)
some smut ahead
September 30th 2076
Charon
We are watching a propaganda reel in a room of about 30 army personnel. The general is to approve it or have it refilmed. It is evident in his body language that he is more than happy with the result. He is sat back and his hand rests on Mrs Nales knee. He has a faint smile and his brows are relaxed. The reel will be passed.
I catch moving fabric out of the corner of my eye and see Anna sitting watching the reel. She has just crossed her legs and the skirt of her dress sits on her lap. She stretches discreetly and her dress is pulled higher revealing the seam of her stocking and suspender belt. I see her small smirk, she knows exactly what she is doing.
Anna sits forward taking the glass of ice water that has been placed for her. Her throat is displayed nicely as she takes a drink and she licks the corner of her mouth slowly. Yes, she knows exactly what she is doing.
Mrs Nale mistakes her movement for boredom.
"Enjoying the film Anna ?"
"Indeed" she gives a wide warm smile "I love men in uniform."
Mrs Nale lets out a carefree laugh and places her hand on top of her husbands. My formal uniform collar suddenly feels too tight as I see the predatory look Anna gives me.
I notice as one of the soldiers featured in the film, winks at Anna. She casts me a quick glance with a sly smirk as she winks back.
Anna is playing a dangerous game indeed and I'll show her exactly how it is to be played.
3rd May 2279
There is a photo of Anna and I that I have kept in my jacket for many years. Anna has never seen it for obvious reasons and it is something I appreciate even more than my contract. It is black and white with some strong creases and a small tear due to age. Anna is smiling widely her lips are dark due to lipstick and her hair sits curled down her shoulders. I have smooth skin and my arm is thrown over her shoulder, even I am smiling here. There is a slight sheen to our skin and we stand slightly slouched, breathless due to dancing. This photo kept a reminder for me during Azrukhals trials that smiling would not be impossible again.
That night is a blessing and a curse. After it I will have to endure 200 years of torture but at the same time she will be returning to me.
September 30th 2076
Anna
When I was small I used to look at the magazines of women in pretty dresses and heels and I used to ask my dad if I could own things like that. Now i detest them. There needs to be considerations like how to sit and what to do when it's windy. Heels are painful and are the equivalent to walking on a rope. I am heading out of the military building trying not to think about how to walk when something pulls at my wrist sharply. I am tugged so hard I barely have time to think until I hear a slamming door and feel rough trousers rub my thigh as I am lifted around a waist.
Shivers are sent down my back as kisses are given to my collar bone and neck.
"You couldn't have waited till we were back at the hotel ?" I am breathless and I try to control the throaty moan that is released from me as a hand squeezes my thigh and I am pressed against a wall.
"Not with the way you have been acting."
Charon almost looks sinister in the darkness of the apparent cupboard he has pulled me into. I press my lips to his and enjoy the taste of him as he groans into my mouth.
We kiss roughly and I slide his arms out of his very nicely fitted jacket and throw it to the floor. My dress has been unbuttoned to my stomach revealing a white, which the wasteland could never achieve, bra and Charon's free hand runs up my stomach and is placed over a breast. I breathlessly moan Charon playing with my breasts has always been one of my weakness which only gets enhanced when his hands become rougher from ghoulification.
My hands have quickly unbuttoned his shirt and are now tugging at the metallic belt of his trousers. His lips are rejoined to mine and I blindly feel as I free the belt and slide the zip of his trousers.
"Anna" Charon groans.
I kiss up his lean neck and my hand quickly reaches behind the cloth to feel him erect. Charon is breathing heavily into my ear and it sends goosebumps down my arms. I take him in my hand and begin to move my wrist in a familiar motion along and down his length.
"Anna" Charon speaks into my ear once more. This time is more clearer and composed. Charon's forehead presses softly against mine and I see that his eyes are desperate and his lips are parted.
"Oh." I whisper
I quickly jump down and step away from the wall.
"I'm sorry. Sorry I forgot."
Charon places his forehead against the wall and fixes his trousers. I feel guilty and I know that for about the third time this week I have taken it too far.
"Sorry."
"Anna don't. I know why you're doing it." He places his hand against my cheek "but this is all new to me. You are all new to me."
"Sorry."
"Plus it's pretty evident that I instigated this."
He gestures to the cupboard but walks towards me and kisses me passionately and I get the buzz in my stomach that makes me want get rid of any clothes and have my way. I have missed Charon and the passion that comes from our relationship but this Charon really only kissed me a week ago. The passion is still there but comes in short bursts that he contains.
"I'll take it slow."
"I don't mind I mean I'm still a man and you are very much challenging my self controlling. It's just I like you Anna and I want more than something quick with you."
I can't help the small blush that creeps up on my checks.
"I shouldn't have teased you today huh ?"
Charon laughs "like I said pushing my self control."
Charon gently buttons up the front of my dress and adjusts my collar giving me a quick kiss.
"Back to work Anna."
I smile and pass him back his jacket and we try to discreetly walk back into the hall.
"I'm going for the metro I have nothing to do."
"Well I do. Ill get you back at the room."
Charon walks me to the entrance and I wave as I begin to walk down the street.
"Anna !" He calls down to me "I'm taking you on a date tonight !"
I give him a wide grin with a thumbs up and have to suppress the urge of mindless excited skipping. I watch as Charon turns and I laugh loudly, causing other people on the street to stare.
Charon is walking back to a very professional meeting guarding the General and the back of his shirt is completely tucked out and showing under his jacket.
I'll be paying for that tonight.
