Part 6

PMDSXX

Perry opened the door to the hotel and walked beside Della as they enjoyed their last moments together. After Della walked down the corridor, she opened the door, and to her surprise, found Gertie and Paul in a rather intimate embrace. Although everyone was caught off guard, no one was shocked. When Gertie quickly pushed Paul back by the shoulders to slow down his eagerness to kiss her, he realized that they weren't alone. Surprised by his commanding officer's presence, he smiled at him and looked over at Gertie.

"Della, I thought you would be out for most of the evening. Paul and I came back here for some small talk." Gertie blushed and looked over at Paul, who was lost in thought for a moment.

"That's what we were doing. Right, Paul?" Gertie playfully jabbed him with her elbow before Paul cleared his throat.

"Yes, of course. That's what we were doing." Paul responded back to them.

While Perry stood at the door, Della decided to stay with Perry until the ships departed. She gathered her personal belongings while Perry curiously looked at her. Finally, Della approached the bewildered Perry and when she gave him a reassuring smile, he knew what she had planned.

"Perry, if it isn't any trouble, may I please stay with you at your hotel? If you object, I'll gladly stay with one of the nurses down the hall because I'm sure she has an extra bed." Della lowered her voice.

"Della, you are welcome to stay over at my hotel. I have a couch in my room so we can manage." Perry smiled at her.

"Gertie, I will see you in the morning, and Paul it was nice seeing you again. Enjoy the rest of your evening with Gertie." As she exited the room, Della walked by Perry before he closed the door and left Gertie and Paul alone. He followed Della and watched her because he was mesmerized by her whole being. As she swayed her hips at him, Perry became more anxious of what was to come.

Perry escorted her across the street as a couple of soldiers recognized Perry and saluted both of them since Della was a decorated officer too, and it was considered disrespectful if she wasn't recognized. Perry led them to his room, opened the door and held it open for her. She slowly walked inside and looked around the dimly lit room as Perry closed and locked the door. He removed his cap from his head while she placed personal items on the coffee table. Della turned around and noticed Perry with lop- sided grin before she took his cap from his hands, placed it on the chair, and turned around to see him gazing at her, but he hadn't moved from his spot.

"Perry, you have shown me what a true gentleman is, and I would like to thank you for spending time with me and showing me around the island. This has been a dream come true. You and I both know this is our last night together, and we possibly will not see each other for months." Della picked up his hands and rubbed his knuckles. While he looked deeply into her hazel eyes, she felt his blue orbs look right into her soul. As he kissed her hands, she closed her eyes at his tender touch.

"You don't know how much I am going to miss seeing your sweet face and smile because I am falling in love with you, and I am not the first man to admit that either." Perry whispered against her lips before he kissed her. Della moaned into his mouth while their tongues caressed each other in a slow, tantalizing dance before she pulled back and gasped for air. She rested her forehead against his and looked at him with wanton desire in her eyes.

While her fingers unbuttoned his jacket, Perry mimicked hers and quickly removed her jacket. Perry's eyes widened when he looked at her naked body displayed before him. Della admired his chiseled features and lowered her eyes down his body, while her tongue snaked out the side of her mouth. Perry could not wait to hold her in his arms and reached for her hand.

"There have been quite a few men that have admitted their feelings towards me; however, I never took them seriously since they were in a hospital or under anesthesia, which made people say the strangest things." Della seductively reached for his broad shoulders and closed the gap between them.

"A man doesn't have to be under the influence to find you attractive, Della. I am not drunk or injured and I am completely captivated by you. Since the day we met, I wondered if you had a significant other or if you were involved with another man in the military. I could not wait until I saw you again." Perry groaned and kissed her again.

He kissed her cheek and neck before he moved down her chest. He held her waist so close to him that his engorged penis prodded her hip while her fingernails scratched his shoulders. After he teased one breast with his soft tongue, he switched to the other one, and she cried out when he captured a pert bud with his mouth and lightly bit her. She threaded her fingertips through his dark hair. When their eyes met again, he picked her up in his arms carefully and carried her toward the bed. She wrapped her arms around his neck and peppered his face with kisses. He laid her down on the bed and passionately kissed her.

Perry pulled back slightly from her eager mouth before he chuckled against her neck and inhaled her scent through his nostrils. She opened her eyes, and he stood beside the bed in his tented boxers. Being vulnerable in his room and his presence, she wanted their last night together to be a memorable one for both of them whether they parted ways after that night or continued with their relationship like they both wanted.

"Della, I'm sorry. I don't have any protection with me, and I think it would be best if I slept on the couch tonight." Perry confessed to her. She lovingly caressed his forearms and touched his cheek tenderly.

"Perry, forget the couch, and come here. Since we only have a few hours left, let's make the most it." Della's raspy voice and wanton look of desire in her hazel eyes told Perry that he wouldn't be sleeping on the couch tonight, but in a bed with the beautiful woman he desired. At the time, the only thought on Della's mind was making love to Perry, who had expressed his feelings for her, and not one of getting pregnant.

Perry could not fathom becoming a father, but if it ever happened, he would do everything to be with her and protect their unborn child. The only thing on his mind at this moment was making love to her. He worshipped her body with his tongue and hands. He skimmed his hands over her legs and placed butterfly kisses on her open thighs. Della scratched his sides with her fingernails before she pulled on his wet hair as she urged him to continue his lustful ravishing on her.

He kissed the small scar she had on her ankle before he moved to her other foot and paid attention to every inch of her body. Della gasped when he slid his tongue across her belly and back to her other thigh before he looked up and saw her closed eyes. She twisted the sheets in her hand when she reached for his head and tugged on his hair again. He grinned against her abdomen and caressed her legs, until he reached for her breasts and caught Della's hand which she entwined with his. When he inhaled her heady aroma and placed a kiss to her mons, she bucked against him while he teased her entrance with his tongue and consumed her like a starved man.

When his velvet tongue entered her warmth, she lost all thought process, writhed against his unrelenting mouth, and scratched his scalp with her fingernails. He licked and suckled her clit until she began to whisper his name as her soft moans escaped her mouth. He knew she was close to orgasm. It had been a long time since Della was with someone to bring her to climax. But with Perry buried between her legs, she wasn't going to last much longer. Perry's tongue captured her clit and when his nose bumped against her, she unraveled into a million pieces. As she shuddered around his mouth, he lapped at her until he was satisfied and kissed her entrance. He slowly kissed his way back up to her heaving chest, where he took a nipple into his mouth and released her nipple with an audible pop. He settled between her thighs, entwined her hands, and pinned her to the bed which caused her to open her eyes.

As she gazed into his soulful eyes, he leaned in for a kiss but was surprised when she took advantage of him and rolled on top of him. Perry let her take control and held her hips in place with his strong hands while she straddled his chest and kissed him hard on the mouth. He caressed her stomach and then her neck to draw her closer into his heated kiss mirroring her own passion.

In a frenzy of open mouth wet kisses, she nipped at his lips and entwined her hand with his. She placed soft kisses down his chest and abdomen as her soft curls brushed against him which caused him to squirm as she marked his body with wet kisses. Finally, Della stroked his engorged penis with her hand while his hands left the bedsheets and pulled on her soft curls. As he held her head in his hands, she darted out her tongue and tasted and teased his aching member. She licked the head with her tongue, fondled his scrotum, and squeezed his thighs. After she released his throbbing member, she kissed his length until his hands pulled roughly on her hair. Della stroked him to the brink of climax when his breathing become erratic.

"Della…oh …if you keep that up…." Perry's words were faintly heard by Della, who pleasured him until he could not take it anymore and climaxed. She released him with an audible pop, and he grabbed her hand and heaved her up and she straddled him. As she slowly descended on him, he held and cupped each breast with his hands before he latched onto one caused her to tilt her head back in pure ecstasy. She cried out when he bit down hard and soothed it over with his tongue before he relentlessly ravished the other bud.

"Perry, oh my…" Della's raspy voice aroused him as he held her bottom into his palms pulled her closer to him and kissed her passionately. She rocked against him and tilted her hips and met his thrusts over and over again. When she bumped her clit against him, she rode out her orgasm while he wrapped his arms around her waist and held her close to him. Perry thrusted against her again and buried his face in her chest and came hard into her hot core. Della soothed his sweat-soaked hair with her fingers and slowly kissed him on the lips. As she held him against her bosom, he was still sheathed inside her, and his cock throbbed while she nipped at his clavicle and captured his earlobe between her teeth. He growled at her, latched onto her neck, and marked her as his.

"Perry, you are incredible." Della kissed his neck as she spoke.

"Della, words cannot describe what I am feeling….what you and I shared…." Perry's voice rumbled against Della's ear, and she briefly smiled and lovingly looked up at him. She kissed his chest and entwined her hand with his and relaxed against him. He closed his eyes momentarily and regained his composure while he was still sheathed in her warmth.

"Perry, now that we have expressed our feelings for each other, I think it's time we take a quick shower because I'm up for another round." Della softly spoke to him and slipped her tongue inside his mouth. Perry groaned against her mouth as their tongues danced against each other. He gasped for breath when she slipped off his now limp penis. She looked over her shoulder and winked at him. Perry quickly picked her up in his arms and carried her the rest of the way to the bathroom and shut the door.

The hours passed by while Perry and Della made love before they fell asleep in his bed. Della laid on her side while Perry spooned against her with his arm wrapped around her waist. He dipped his head in the crook of her neck and sighed into her ear before he tenderly kissed her. The lovers lay entwined with each other until shuffling could be heard outside in the hallway. Perry stirred against Della and woke her when he moved his forearm from where her head laid for most of the night.

"Della, it's almost morning, and we need to get dressed. Our ship will be sounding the alarms for departure. Much to my dismay, I would rather stay right here in your arms, but duty calls." Perry whispered to her and kissed her cheek. She slowly opened her eyes and was greeted by his ocean blue orbs as they lovingly gazed back at her. She buried her nose into the pillow of his arm and groaned with displeasure.

Meanwhile service members wandered through the hallways of the hotel when the sounding alarms was heard. The alarm was an indication that boarding would start within the hour, and those people who were not awake would have a lot of explaining to do if they were tardy. Perry slowly disengaged from Della while she still slept on her side of the bed. Once he dressed in his uniform, he reemerged from the bathroom and saw her slowly get up from her side of the bed.

Della gathered her discarded clothing on the couch. As she dressed, Perry couldn't keep his eyes off her as she buttoned her shirt. He slowly walked toward her from behind and wrapped his arms around her waist before he pulled her to him and kissed the side of her head. Della slightly turned her head and captured his lips in a slow, passionate kiss and gasped for air when she parted from him.

"Good morning." Della turned in his arms as he tightly held her in his embrace.

"Della, thank you for last night and for allowing me to escort you around the island. I want to continue our relationship abroad. I know it could be weeks or months before I see you again, but I want to be your significant other." Perry said as he expressed his feelings towards her and she smiled and tilted her head back at him.

"Yes, Perry, I want to continue our relationship, and you can tell all your friends that you have a girl to call your own. However, I must warn you, Perry, that some of the service members that I'm surrounded by are very handsome, but I already woke up to a handsome, very well to do Lieutenant." Della lowered her eyes to his lips and returned her gaze to his eyes.

He gazed lovingly at her and leaned down for a kiss which made them both breathless before the second alarm sounded in the bay for boarding. He leaned his forehead against hers, and they knew it was time to leave. Della gathered her belongings in her hand while Perry opened the door for her and followed her out into the hallway. After he returned his hotel room key to the attendant, Perry followed Della out to the boardwalk. Perry escorted Della to her ship plank and servicemembers walked by them. Gertie and Paul said their goodbyes while Perry stood with Della as he etched her into his memory before he left without her. Something poked him in his jacket pocket, and Perry reached inside and pulled out the small box that he bought for Della.

"Della, I forgot to give this to you last night. It is something that I thought you might like." Perry told her and placed it into her hand.

"Perry, you didn't have to do that." Della gently took it, carefully opened it, and revealed a gold chain with a single pearl hanging from the chain.

"Della, keep it in a safe place until I see you again." Perry leaned in and kissed her as the ship's final alarms sounded.

"Perry, thank you for everything, and I will be waiting for you." Della whispered against his lips while she searched his eyes and pressed her thumb against his lip sealing their future. He closed his eyes at her tender touch and looked at her again.

"Della, you better go now." He instructed her, and she nodded her head in agreement. She walked away from him and when she looked over her shoulder, he was looking at her from under the brim of his cap, and Della realized that she might not see him again because their future was unseen, or was it?