Fantasies of a Lusty Private
By: lisa89
Prompts: military
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He pushes her roughly against the door of the bathroom stall, the metal joints squeaking from the weight. His dark green eyes bore into her own brown ones as he takes her in.
"Fuck, you're so sexy. Even in this goddamn uniform."
The sleeves of his combats are tight around his firm biceps, and she runs her fingers up his arm, squeezing the solid muscle. He's perfection, the very picture of what a man should be. Strong, firm, hard.
With the speed of a skilled soldier, she undoes all the buttons of his jacket, shoving it off his arms, and then she pulls the green shirt over his head. Needing to feel as much of him as she can, she places her hands on his chest and moves them down his abdomen, feeling the flexing of his well-toned muscles.
Both her jacket and shirt are off her before she realizes what has happened, and her bra is flung onto the toilet seat lid. He takes one nipple into his mouth, and she gasps softly at the hot, wet sensation. She can feel a slow burning low in her abdomen, and she knows her panties are getting soaked.
As he moves back up to capture her lips with his, he frantically pushes down both his pants and hers, both getting stuck in their combat boots. Not bothering to take off their pants and boots properly, he pushes her panties and his boxers down to their ankles.
She gasps at the cool sensation of the metal against her chest compared to his warm, strong body when he turns her around and presses her against the door. His hand moves to her center, finding her clit and rubbing it roughly, and her knees buckle.
She braces her hands against the door and lets out a soft moan when he slips one, then two fingers inside her.
"Fuck, you're so wet for me," he groans, pressing himself against her ass. She can feel him harden further, and she feels almost as though she's pulsing with anticipation.
"Do you want me inside you, baby?" he says in a low, rough growl, pumping his fingers inside her faster, making her want more. She wants him so badly, she can't wait any longer.
"Fuck, yes," she moans. "Now."
In one swift motion, he thrusts into her, and they both let out a quiet moan. They'll get charged if they are found in here, and someone could come in at any moment.
"Harder," she whimpers, and he pumps into her with all he has, the speed of his rhythm steadily increasing.
She can't think, can't breathe, from the pleasure. He feels so good inside her, his hot breath on the side of her neck as it comes out in pants. His lips latch on to her earlobe, and his teeth bite down roughly.
"Fuck," she whispers, turning her head to meet his lips. His tongue snakes inside her mouth to slide against hers, and his finger moves down to rub against her clit once more. She gasps, feeling her toes curl inside her boots as her whole body starts to tense.
He bends his head to suck hard on the pulse point on her neck, his finger moving against her faster as he pounds into her, and she tugs hard on his copper hair as her whole body tenses. She knows she must be quiet, so she bites her lip hard enough to taste blood as she comes around him.
A string of curses escapes his lips, and he thrusts a few more times before he stills, spilling inside her.
Her whole body goes limp, and she's glad he's there to hold her up. He places a kiss on her lips, lingering there as they both catch their breath.
Then, he –
"Bella?"
He –
"Bella?"
She blinks and slowly realizes where she is.
"What the hell were you thinking about?" Alice asks.
Bella turns to look at her friend, her mind still back in the bathroom stall. "What?" she says dumbly.
Alice grins knowingly, looking behind her at the empty seat Bella has been staring at for the past several minutes. "Were you fantasizing about that corporal again?"
"No," Bella grumbles, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment.
"He left the table five minutes ago," Alice says, completely ignoring her.
Bella groans and lets her head flop down onto her hands. This was going to be a long summer.