Her head smacked roughly against the rec room walls, her mouth forming a perfect 'o' shape as the hot-as-sin man in front of her took one of her nipples into his warm mouth. She moaned deeply, her nails scrapped down his back, and a quiet hiss sounded from his mouth. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head. She was fucking enjoying this. A wandering hand gripped tightly at her other breast, her gasp loud in the quiet room. She was so fucking glad everyone was on a mission.

The heels of her feet dug into his legs. Her legs wrapped tightly around his waist, securing her against his fine body. His teeth scraped against her heated skin, biting and sucking. He smirked against her skin, enjoying the small moans coming from her plump little lips. She didn't care; she was in heaven at that moment.

"Wan-Wanna continue this in the bedroom?" Her voice was barely above a whisper. She was urgent. She needed him now. His fingers, which were wrapped around one of her forearms, soon disappeared before reappearing at the back of her neck. He pulled her closer, needing more from her petite mouth. He craved her.

"No." The single word oozed authority, and honestly, it turned her on more (if that was possible). She liked it when he took control. It felt amazing. His mouth left her breast to travel upwards, occasionally nipping at her skin before situating at the base of her throat. He nipped harder than before, licking and sucking at the area.

Her hands pulled him closer, her pelvis pressed against his dick, emitting a rather deep growl from him. She snapped her eyes open at the sound. His dark brown eyes were dark with lust, one hand gripping her neck, the other grabbing her waist tightly. She gasped when he roughly smacked his lips against hers again, harder than before. Licking her lips, she allowed him entrance; his tongue shoved into her mouth. She threw her head back.

A hand disappeared from her neck; it travelled to her skirt. His finger dipped into her panties, spreading her bottom lips. She moaned at the sensation of his fingers. Pushing a single digit into her, he –

"Morning." The deep voice of the General snapped them both to the present. The white-clad man in front of her was watching her, that infuriating smirk of his plastered on his oh-so-kissable lips. He knew exactly what was running through her mind. He could see it as he stared into her lust-filled gaze. They were both stood in the rec room, the same place where last night-

"Morning, Sir. How are you today?" She greeted him with a small smile, her cheeks red with embarrassment from thinking inappropriate thoughts.

Calming herself down, she turned on her laptop, logging in to her emails. She took a sip of her tea; she glanced sideways for a fraction of a second to her lover. Her cheeks flushed with heat once again.

"I'm well, thank you. Are you well?" She nodded. She felt him move behind her towards the ninja. She didn't dare look in his direction. She pushed her cardigan off her shoulders, showing off the new dress she had purchased yesterday. It was her day off; at least they allowed her to dress casually, not in the uniform like everyone else. It was a plain black skater dress with a wide belt that wrapped around her waist.

"Yes, I'm alright." She answered, directing her attention to her General. She watched his eyes dart to something on her neck. Thinking nothing of it, she continued to peer through her emails, opening her important emails and deleting any spam she came across.

"Can I borrow you for a moment, please?" The ninja asked, his voice soft. Unusual for him. Frowning at the man, she rose to her feet, unaware of the stares that were darting in her direction from the rest of Team Alpha.

"What?" She asked quietly. He was staring at her, that smirk yet again appearing on his face. He gently pushed her against the wall. He skimmed his nose along the curve of her neck, her body shivering under his touch. His lips touch the sensitive patch on her collarbone, her knees buckling underneath. She let out a quiet moan as his fingers dug into her hips, effectively holding her up. He didn't answer her question.

"Storm?" The sound of his name had him lifting his head to find her eyes glittering in the light and placing a finger on her lips. She smiled up at him, her fingers lifting to the back of his neck. The soft digits sneaked their way into the gentle strands of dark hair. The ninja closed his eyes, his mouth parting to let a soft moan escape. Soon the smile on her lips turned into a devious smirk. Once she was sure enough time had passed, she gripped the curls and tugged with a harsh grip. The sweet sound of his gasp was perfect to her ears.

"What's the matter? Not expecting that?" She asked with a quirk of her eyebrow. Before she could even think, she was swung into his arms, his legs fast as he ran from the corridor. Without a glance back towards the others in the room, he was at her room in no time. He threw her across the room onto her bed. She bounced against the mattress, her giggles echoing around them both.

He loomed over her like the predator he was; his hands gripped her wrists. Pushing her hands above her head, he bit harshly into her shoulder. She cried out in pain before it soon turned into pleasure, his tongue lapping at the wound. She threw her head back, her legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him closer towards her.

He trailed a finger along the curve of her body, pulling her up. His fingers grazed against the zipper, pulling it down slowly, enjoying the sounds of her impatient moans and clenching fingers against his hair.

"Now what were you saying?" He taunted her, fingers stopping at the base of her spin. She arched deliciously against his chest. Her eyes slid open, asking for something. She untangled her hands from the dark pools of hair before dragging the dress above her head. She watched in amusement and arousal as he devoured every inch of her body with his eyes. Lifting his gaze back towards hers, he waited for a moment before he struck. Like a cobra.