Alright, here is the army two-shot everyone has been waiting for. I don't know much about the army, so, sorry :/ It's smut though ;D
And I'm gonna dedicate this to LIV3xLAUGHxL0V3 cause she has been waiting for this :D
SENDING YOU OFF: PART II
It was September 24th, 2005.
Jo Taylor sat on the living room couch of Kendall's couch with Mrs. Knight and Katie, watching an old movie.
Today was Kendall and Jo's two year anniversary.
If Jo couldn't be with Kendall on their anniversary, she would do the next, best thing and be with his family. Mrs. Knight had invited Jo over for dinner, seeing the girl had been a wreck all day. Her eyes were red and puffy, her hands shaky, and her voice sore and weak. She had been thinking of Kendall since the moment she had taken her first breath this morning, twisting in her hands the heart pendant he had gotten for her on their first anniversary, a year ago. She stared ahead at the TV screen, biting her lower lip quiet as Mrs. Knight and Katie exchanged glances of anxiousness, and excitement.
Jo sighed deeply, and looked down, the memories of her and Kendall on this couch too many to handle. The nights they spent here watching movies, and cuddling up together. This was the couch where they had their first kiss, as well as the first time Kendall had told Jo he loved her.
It was so hard without him this past year. Jo was attending school at the local community college, just having started her sophomore year. There wasn't a day she didn't miss Kendall. There wasn't a day that she hoped he was alright. There wasn't a day where she didn't wonder if he would be going to sleep that night. All of Jo's thoughts were filled with wonder, and while he did call her to check up on her quite often, it wasn't enough for the young girl. It wasn't enough to hear him and not see him, it wasn't enough to laugh with him and not laugh into his chest.
It just wasn't enough.
Another reason why she was so on edge was that Kendall hadn't called her today.
On their anniversary.
She knew that he hadn't forgotten, and she knew that he probably had about a million and five other things on his mind. She definitely was not mad at him for not calling, but disappointed at the whole situation that she wouldn't get to hear from him. She prayed to God he was safe, and kept her cell phone in her hand since she had woken up, expecting a ring from that odd phone number that was different every time. She wondered if Kendall was thinking of her when he fought, or if at night, he looked up into the stars of the sky and dreamt about being with her again.
Jo thought so many things.
But she needed a reality.
Suddenly, Jo's cell phone ringer went off loudly, Katie and Mrs. Knight both exchanging glances, and then looking back at Jo who picked it up quickly, not even bothering to look at the number, tears already forming in her eyes.
"Hello?" she asked into the phone, biting her lower lip.
"Hey, baby," Kendall's voice said on the other line, smooth as ever. There wasn't even any static like usual. "Happy Anniversary," he said, smiling over the phone, his voice low.
Jo let out a small chuckle, tears falling down her face as she nodded, wiping them away with her free hand, looking back at Mrs. Knight and Katie with a smile.
"You remembered," Jo chuckled out as Kendall laughed on the other end of the phone.
"I would never forget. How are you?" he asked her. Jo nodded and swallowed hard, trying to rid her eyes of tears.
"I'm good, I'm at your house with your mom and your sister. How are you? Are you alright?" she asked him panicked, her breathing heavy as Kendall laughed.
"Yeah, I'm fine. I actually just wanted to call you to say Happy Anniversary, and to tell you that I got you a present," Kendall said happily. Jo smiled and sighed deeply, wiping her eyes and sniffling once more with a goofy grin, her eyes alit with surprise.
"You got me a present?" she asked him. Kendall nodded and sighed.
"Yeah. It got in yesterday. It's a bit bulky, and I had to make a few calls, but I think you're gonna like it," Kendall said with a chuckle. Jo smiled over the phone, as Katie shifted in her seat with a smile on her face, Mrs. Knight looking at her with wide eyes to keep her still.
"Well, where is it?" Jo asked him, looking up at Mrs. Knight with a confused smile on her face.
"Ask my mom, she hid it for me," Kendall said. Jo looked at Mrs. Knight and mouthed where is it, blinking the last tear down her cheek.
"Upstairs in my walk-in closet, it's too heavy to bring down here," Mrs. Knight said, getting up from the couch. "We'll just have to go upstairs," she said. Jo chuckled confused, following Mrs. Knight's lead, as she brought them up the stairs of the house, into the hallway, into her master bedroom, Katie tailing close behind.
"I can't wait to see your reaction," Kendall chuckled lowly, as Jo held the phone close to her ear, a smile wide across her face. Mrs. Knight walked up to her large walk-in closet, and turned to Jo and smiled.
"It's too big to wrap," she commented, motioning for Jo to open the doors. Jo smiled, holding the phone to her ear, and chuckled.
"Kendall what could this possibly b—" she said opening up the closet doors to reveal the surprise.
And there he was.
Kendall Knight.
Holding a bouquet of roses in one hand, a cell phone in the other, dressed in his fatigues with a green hat on his head.
Green eyes met brown eyes as Jo took a deep breath in, threw her phone to the ground and instantly ran into Kendall's arms, a loud, strangled sob coming from her throat. Jo threw her arms around his neck and wrapped her legs around his torso, knocking the cell phone from his hand, the roses to the floor, and his hat off his head, as she sobbed into his body hysterically, her entire body shaking as Kendall held her tight to him.
Jo continually sobbed into him, taking her face away from his chest, her tears soaking the U.S. Army and Knight stitched into the fabric, and looking up at him. She took her legs from his waist and leaned up, taking his chiseled, shaven face in her hands, and gave him a passionate, tender kiss, her breaths heavy. Their lips smacked gently as Kendall touched her soft chin gently, drinking in every single aspect of the kiss he possibly could. He slowly slipped his tongue into her mouth, pushing her body against his as their tears mixed and they parted softly and slowly. Kendall intertwined his hands in hers and smiled, tears in his own eyes as Jo let out another soft cry of joy, her hand still shaking, and the widest smile on her face. Kendall took his thumb and wiped her wet tears away, a single tear falling down his own cheek.
"Happy Anniversary, Josephine,"
"Is it scary there?" Jo asked her boyfriend softly, running her fingers through his longer hair that he was sure he'd have to cut back upon arriving back in Afghanistan tomorrow evening.
Kendall was only here for the weekend. And he would have to leave tomorrow morning, on a 7 am flight to New York.
"I thought we said we weren't going to talk about me," Kendall said softly with a chuckle, leaning over and planting a soft kiss on Jo's lips.
The two lovers sat in the back of Kendall's old pick-up, right by their spot at the lake. The stars were bright, and while it was a bit chilly since October was rounding the corner, neither of them minded, as long as they were together. Jo lay lazily between Kendall's legs, arching her head to look up at him as he sat with his arms around her waist, her hands running through his longer, yet still short locks.
"Don't avoid the question, Kendall," Jo spoke sternly, but softly with a small smile on her face. Kendall looked into her eyes, and then looked away, biting his lower lip down hard and closing his eyes. It was only after a few seconds of silence, that Jo realized small tears were slowly trickling down Kendall's face, his head tilted upwards with a sigh. Jo instantly felt horrible about her question, and tears almost came to her eyes, watching the emotional distress her boyfriend had been a part of the past year weigh down on him. "I'm—I'm sorry," Jo spoke out her voice wavering. Kendall nodded no with closed eyes, as Jo took her thumb and wiped the small tear away.
"Don't apologize, baby," he whispered out to her with a shaky voice, his eyes re-opening. "It's just and being here in this world where everyone is okay, makes it so much harder to go back," Kendall spoke out, clenching his jaw and nodding, blinking away a few last tears.
Jo looked up at him a bit confused and he smiled, taking his thumb and gently running it over her bottom lip and cheekbone.
"But seeing your beautiful face is worth it," he whispered out.
Jo immediately snuggled into Kendall more, as he kissed her forehead gently squeezing her tightly. His lips trailed down her cheek to her throat, where his kisses got slower, as Jo sighed and melted into lips, slowly moving her hair from one side of her neck to the other, allowing Kendall full access to her neck. He gently nipped the tight skin, causing Jo to chuckle as she rested her hands on his bent knees and gently massaged his inner thighs, slowly and carefully.
Both of them knew where this was heading.
"You haven't been with anyone else since I've been away, have you?" Kendall asked with a chuckled, his lips warm against Jo's cool skin.
"Not if you haven't," she replied with a soft smile, Kendall's hands at the hem of her sweat shirt.
Not even ten minutes later, Jo and Kendall lay entangled in a soft wool blanket, both down to their underclothes. She straddled his hips as he sat up against the back window of the pickup in the chilly, deserted night, her hands on his shoulders. Jo swallowed hard as she ran her hands over Kendall's arms, noticing how much bigger they were, and how much bigger he was as a whole. With sad eyes, she traced a faint scar above his heart, swallowing hard and looking up at him.
"That wasn't there last time," she said softly. Kendall looked down at it and then back up at her with heavy eyes.
"I know," he said somberly, biting his lip sadly. Jo gently ran her hand over the long, white scar, blinking back a few tears. She gently brought her lips to the bottom left of it, and slowly began kissing in the direction of it, Kendall closing his eyes with a smile on his face as her gentle kisses tickled his skin. Jo pulled away from the soft skin and looked up at Kendall with a smile.
"I hope I made it better," Jo said with a smile. Kendall looked in her eyes with a smile, and swallowed hard, raising his eyebrows with tender disbelief.
"You make everything better, baby," he whispered out, touching the soft contours of her face.
Their lips met softly in a tender kiss, Kendall's hands rubbing Jo's smooth thighs, his finger tips brushing the hem of her delicate underwear. Her pelvis grinded against his as he kissed him, eliciting soft moans from Kendall's mouth, Jo swallowing them gently. Her hands traveled over his arms down under the blanket to his boxers, her fingers hooking into the waist band, not wanting to waste any time. Kendall slowly bucked his hips up to rub against her swollen center. Jo let out a soft moan as she inched Kendall's boxers down, pulling them down his legs softly, not bothering to take them completely off.
"It's cold," Kendall joked out, as the bare skin of his backside touched the cold, metal of the truck. Jo chuckled a bit, bringing her lips back to his as Kendall brought his hands to the sides of her underwear. He began to maneuver them off with Jo's help, until both lovers were totally bare from the waist down. Jo looked into Kendall's eyes and smiled softly, still a bit nervous about this, but anticipating it greatly.
"I love you," she whispered out softly, touching his neck gently.
"I love you too," he spoke out softly.
Jo gently leaned into to Kendall's lips, her hands moving under the blanket to grab at his throbbing erection. She slowly surrounded it with her cold hands, making Kendall shiver from sensitivity. Jo shakily lifted her hips a bit, and blindly guided his length towards her entrance, Kendall's hands holding her slim hips tightly. Finally satisfied with her position, Jo slowly tensed her eyes shut and guided herself onto Kendall, as he let out a long, throaty moan at the intense warmth, and dampness he felt as he lay inside of her. Kendall smiled as his head leaned against the back of the truck, his breaths a bit heavy as he lay inside Jo, it being much less painful than last time. Kendall massaged her hips gently, working her through the bit of pain she felt as Kendall let out a soft chuckle.
"This is the best I've felt in months," Kendall whispered out with a small chuckle, as Jo smiled softly, letting out a small awkward chuckle. She leaned into Kendall's lips and gently kissed him as he squeezed her hips, his legs coming up on either side of her. Their lips met with passion, as Kendall immediately licked the seam of her lips for entrance, Jo opening her mouth. Kendall took advantage of her mouth, as Jo slowly picked up her hips and slammed her body back down, causing Kendall to hang his head in immense pleasure, breaking their kiss with a soft moan.
Jo continued the pattern of picking up her hips and slamming them back down, trying her best to give Kendall all the pleasure she could. Their lips smacked gently and Jo's hand remained rested on Kendall's chest, her manicured nails gently scratching at his scar as they picked up their speed.
"Nghh, baby," Kendall spoke out softly into Jo's lips as she kissed them tenderly.
His hands guided her hips up and down on him, his eyes closed tightly as the warmth escaped him and enveloped him, causing a rush of pleasure right where Kendall needed it. Jo kissed Kendall's face gently, their breaths heavy in the cold night as Jo bit her lip, and looked down between them. She pushed her palms against the window for leverage, looking down at her hips as she circled them, feeling Kendall inside of her better than the first time. Her breaths were deep as she let out a small moan, Kendall grabbing her hips tighter as they began to moved rougher and in sync.
"A little harder if you can," Kendall got out between soft moans, biting his lower lip in pleasure as Jo kissed his forehead, nodding and obeying him. She moved her hips faster, her own pleasure starting to set in as Kendall squirmed in the truck, his hips meeting hers with every other buck. She could see his legs start to quiver a bit, and his breathing get heavier as his hands tensed on her back. "Jo, Jo, Jo," Kendall cried out softly, his back arching against the window. Jo swiveled her hips one last time, and instantly felt a warm release inside of her.
"F-fuck!" Kendall stumbled out in a strained voice, his breathing heavy as he came inside her, his legs shaking and his blunt nails digging into Jo's soft skin. "Jesus Christ," Kendall panted out with closed eyes, another wave of pleasure shooting through his body with his back arched, biting his lower lip white as Jo hung her head next to his, moving her hips faster. She was totally out of breath, biting her lower lip as she followed her boyfriend, her tight walls constricting around him.
"Ngh…Kendall," Jo cried out softly, as her legs began to quiver, and the two moved like gears in a machine, each riding out their own orgasms.
After a few seconds of moving and rustling, both bodies stopped and Kendall and Jo looked at each other in the chilly night, a bit of sweat on their faces, shining into each other's eyes. Kendall held Jo's face in his hands, and smiled up at her out of breath, dragging her chin down to his to kiss him sweetly. The kiss was audible, and as they parted, Jo gently leaned down on Kendall's chest, him still laying inside of her, both chuckling softly at their exertions.
"Did I hurt you?" he asked her in a playful whisper, his voice silent and smooth.
"No," Jo chuckled to him, biting her lower lip softly.
He rubbed her back gently, and Jo's lips immediately went to the scar, kissing it lightly, and tracing it with her fingers. He sighed deeply and snuggled Jo more into him.
"God, I fuckin' love you," Kendall whispered out softly, his breath still heavy as he kissed her blonde locks softly. Jo felt the rapid beating of his heart, his chest rising and falling as she looked up at him with a smile on her face.
And even if it was just for a moment in time, with the dark sky, the beautiful girl in his arms, and the sweet aroma of sex lingering on his body, Kendall Knight lived in a world were nothing could touch him.
A world where everything was perfect.
And nothing could touch him.
