operation getting in to soldier boys pants

Sousuke returned back to his own flat and sat down against a wall. It wasn’t wise to kiss his mission objective. It wasn’t wise he shouldn’t, but he wanted to. Oh how he wanted to he hadn’t wanted something this badly ever.

Her lips were so soft; it was surprising that the same mouth that could make him cower in fear of violent retribution could also be so sweet and pliant. Growing up in combat leaves little time to dwell on the fact that he had passed through puberty. And after denying to himself that he had a sex drive, he now found out just how wrong he had been. But that was unframiliar teretory, he would have to procede with caution. When it came to this, to dating, well he simply didn't understand it, he had tryed to learn more, reconisance was important, but he never seemed to get it right, none of his usual methods quite fit. Sousuke was terified, terified of geting it wrong, of Kaname hateing him. Better he be dead than Kaname hate him.


The next day they went through the usual motions. Sousuke tried to work out what he was going to do, that kiss had changed everything. He had to make a decision, to stop this thing now, or go in to uncharted emotional territory. This evening he would have to face his fears.

Ten to seven. And Kaname had pulled on the white shirt and her cotton pyjama shorts. She looked at herself in the mirror, checking her appearance. I hope he wants to keep heading in the direction we have been going.

Seven sharp he rapped on her door.

‘Hay Sousuke! I thought we could make something simple like a cake first.’

‘Affirmative.’

Kaname watched as the young man stirred the mixture in the bowl. He was wearing a fairly smart black shirt roled up to his elbows, aparantly tonight he had made an effort with his appearance. Black suited him, the outfit showed off his lean waist, his strong shoulders, and his taught firm bum. The young woman bit her lip, yummy.

Sousuke found that he quite enjoyed baking. There were precise measurements and instructions that suited his meticulous nature. And for the time being it was easy just to listen to Kaname talk as they worked together. They flipped idly through the cookbook once the cake was in the oven, looking for other things to make.

‘I would like to learn to make French bread.’

‘Sure, we can do that.’

Kaname was now sat on the side, swinging her legs. ‘Soususke did you know that everyone thinks that we are an item.’

‘What dose that mean,’

‘They think you’re my boyfriend.’

‘Oh.’ He looked at the young woman wondering what she meant by the conversation. ‘ Do you need me to set them straight that I’m not.’

‘No.’ She smiled dreamily, ‘you know I would like you to be my boyfriend.’

‘A pretend boyfriend like with…’

‘No, a real boyfriend.’

He paused, his heart in his mouth. Here it was the big decision. ‘Sousuke.’ She called his name softly and before he could react her lips were on his again, effectively oblitering all thought in his mind. He wraped his arms tight around her, and burried his hands in her ample sliken hair.

‘Is that a yes?’

‘Affirmative.’ He smiled. And kissed her once again, gathering her up towards him.

‘Your…. So ….weird.’ she murmured between kisses. Again with exhalant bad timing the timer went off. Sods law.

Sousuke got the cake out but in the process managed to burn his finger. He shook it but didn’t make a sound. But Kaname knew him quite well and noticed. She grabbed his hand, placing it under the cold tap.

‘Are you ok?’

‘I have been wounded more seriously.’

‘I knew you were going to say that.’

‘Hear a kiss will make it all better.’ She smiled and lifted his hand to her lips. She noticed that he still has some cake mix on his fingers. Tentatively she began to lick and suck the sweet mixture of his digits. Apparently it was an erogenous zone for him, as he let out a soft groan. ‘Kaname.’ His voice was husky, and it exited her no end.

Looking up she saw his eyes, slightly glazed over. But they were still fierce. He kissed her once again, growing to like the whole kissing thing. The kiss was ruthless, and passionate. The other kisses had been sweet like the cake. This was fire, and Kaname felt a strange tingling in her never regions.

The kiss left her dizzy, almost swooning, and she thought that that only happened in films. ‘Bed now.’ She demanded.

‘Advancing to quickly?’ He asked.

‘No, I want you now, we have been dancing around each other for months.’ Kaname replied.

He picked her up bridal style and bore her to her room. Gently he placed her on the bed. For some reason he was trembling but he couldn’t help it as he lay on top of her. Their lips and tongues met once again building up the passion between them.

‘Ow what’s that?’ the girl exclaimed as something hard dug in to her ribs.

‘Oh.’ The young soldier sat up and pulled out a handgun and its holster.

‘Is that it? We wouldn’t want any gun but one going off tonight.’ She said in her best sultry voice. The look faded as he stood up and began divesting himself of his mini arsenal. The pile of weapons only seemed to keep growing. ‘Where do you keep all those things?’

He smirked, ‘You will have to investigate.’

She knelt up and reached out a hand towards him. He took it in his own calloused warm hand. She pulled him down to lay over her again. He kissed her briefly then began to kiss down her neck. His tongue snuck out to taste her skin. Every so often he found a spot that made her whimper. Of course as he knew if you find a week spot, one must exploit it, and so he did with enthusiasm.

Sousuke knew a lot about the theory of pleasure and pain, having been versed on torture techniques and how the body reacted to various stimulation, pleasure and pain were closely related. But he had never had a chance to try out his knowledge of pleasure until now. The most sensitive parts of the body as he remembered were the palest thinnest skin, the underside of the arm, breasts, the sides of the thorax, the inside of the thigh, and genetalia. He came up with his plan of attack. methodically he wanted to explore all of her body. Impatiently he began to undo the buttons on her shirt, one button was sent skidding across the room. ‘Hay!’ she hit his arm playfully.

‘Its alright I will give you another shirt.’ He smiled, then kissed away the offence as she finished unbuttoning her shirt, then swiftly divested the man of his.

With some curiosity she began to trace her fingers over the smooth expanse of his skin. He held very still watching her with his intense grey eyes. She marvelled at how firm his muscles were. His body was toned perfection, save scars that marred his taned skin hear and there. Some of them he had received protecting her. Almost in benediction she began to trace over each one with light touches.

She noticed if her hands skirted lower towards his pants, he began to tremble once again, there was something very sexy about making this stoic warrior groan and shiver above her. Looking up in to his eyes she smiled. ‘Sousuke, is this your first time?’

He nodded. A brilliant smile broke across her face, ‘It’s mine as well.’ For some reason that knowledge made the young man extremely happy. And he kissed the marvellous woman again. For a while they were happy just to explore each other’s chests and backs with soft touches, and light scratches, as they kissed.

Sousuke, reached around to try to get the young woman’s bra off, and decided that it was more difficult than disarming a bomb. He was about six seconds away from getting his pocketknife out to cut her out of the demandable lingerie when she decided to help him out. Her breasts sprung free of their lacy prison, and the young man took one in each hand, testing their weight. His thumb rubbed over dusky nipples causing them to instantly harden. Remembering something that his perverted blond friend had told him, Sousuke leaned down and took one nipple in to his mouth, sucking on it like an infant.

Kaname moaned the tingling in her belly now spread all the way up her back as he began to play with her sensitive breasts. His tongue rolling over her nipple was even better; her whole breast ached with a near indescribable sensation. He switched on to the other nipple, and her hands buried in his unruly hair.

Slowly he began to kiss and lick down her body. Pausing in places where she moaned a little louder. Once at her legs he stroked a calloused hand down each limb, then back up it. Her legs were so silky smooth, and he nuzzled his cheek against the inside of her thigh, placing a butterfly kiss there.

Looking up he saw her sprawled across the bed, her chest heaving, and her hair spread across the covers. A rosy blush was spread across her breasts and up her neck, all the way to her cheeks. It was perhaps the most wonderful thing that he had ever seen. It was making his blood boil more than any battle ever had. Deciding that since she hadn’t told him to stop he would continue in an orderly fashion. Before any operation it was important to be well prepared.

Slowly he inched off her shorts and panties in one go. Stroking up her glorious legs once again he settled between them, pulling them over his strong shoulders, and held them firm with his arms.

'Sousuke, what are you doing?' Kaname giggled as his finger tips tickled the backs of her legs in passing.

'I have been informed about this act by melissa.' Sousuke inforemed his lover.

'What act?'

Sousuke turned four shades of red, Kaname blinked her eyes at him. There was no way that Sousuke was going to be able to explane this and insted he decided to go for an agressive attack and his tongue dipped down to her hairless mound.

'Oh Sousuke!'

How to explain it, she smelt and tasted of sex. As he tripped his tongue through her folds she panted, moaned and called broken versions of his name. He sat up a bit laying down was to constraining on his ever growing bulge. Eventually he pulled a hand away to unzip his pants and pull them down, the pressure becoming unbearable. The young woman was impressed that he didn’t stop his ministrations as he wriggled out of his trousers and boxers.

Sousuke used his now free hand to find her tight hole slowly he inserted one finger. She was tight, really tight. He probed and stroked her fluttering walls as he continued to lick and suck her clit. Once he had stretched her walls a little he inserted a second finger. He could hear her hiss in some discomfort and he paused, to suck harder at her clit, distracting her from the pain.

Taking his time he scissord his fingers within her stretching her virgin passage readying her for his entrance. By now she was very very wet. And he felt some male pride in that.

‘You are sufficiently prepared for penetration.’ He stated, crawling back over her body.

She laughed at him; even now he was still so serious. She sat up a little to look at him. She had never seen him totally naked before, and she took her time to stare at him, including his throbbing erection. Sousuke blushed under her scruitiny, but did not seek to cover himself up. Her smile and tentitive touches reasured him.

‘Do you have any protection?’ she asked.

He looked over at his pile of guns of the bedroom floor. She rolled her eyes, but he stood up and went to the pile and found his utility belt. As he was bending over the young woman ogled his butt, and admired the strong muscles in his back. Among his field medical kit was a small silver object. He held it aloft for her to see, it was a condom. With some fiddling he had it on. 'I was issued this at the begining of the mission.' he inforemed her.

In an open invitation the blue haired goddess spread her legs for him. Not one to refuse a direct order, he settled between her legs, groin to groin. Deciding to help the young man out Kaname caught hold of his erection and guided it to her slick entrance.

Their eyes met and hold, brown met grey. Kaname used her free hand to cup his jaw and guide his lips on to hers as he slowly pushed his way in to her. Kaname did her best to relax, and it didn’t hurt as much as she thought it was going to considering his size. Fortunately all the sport she had done had ripped her haemin long ago and Sousuke’s dutiful ministrations has well a truly prepared her. He swallowed her groan in the kiss replying with one of his own that rumbled low in his chest.

He began to move, slowly at first, his eyes closed tight as he fought to hold back. She was tight, hot, and oh so very good. Something amazing was building in his body warmth spread from the base of his spine, and he could feel his balls tightening up to his body. As they did it encouraged him to move faster.

Kaname was so very sensitive, every move he made, and every bit of skin that moved against skin she could feel. From his belly against hers, to how her ass moved against the bed with the force of his thrusts, his arms clutching her close to him, and his shaft deep within her drawing out only to slam groin to groin again.

Suddenly the girl beneath him grew still, he watched in awe as her eyes fluttered closed and a serries of almighty shudders passed through her body. Her woman hood essentially clamped down on him and it was the final straw for his control as he came hard following her in to a star filled oblivion. He felt like he died. But as he regained his sénces he was happy to find that he was safe against her body.

Reluctantly he withdrew from her body, pulled off the rubber sheath, and retreved a hand gun to place under his pillow.He was tempted to go clean up but decided to just lay with the girl. Kaname lay her head against his chest and listened to the reassuring beat of his heart, rapidly slowing back to normal. The young man wished he were more proficient with words. But he settled for kissing her forehead. ‘I want to make you happy.’ He finally said, ‘because you make me happy.’

Kaname smiled and kissed his chin. ‘ I know. Me too Sousuke.’