operation getting in to soldier boys pants

Sousuke had fought the urge to set up traps around the room, just in case of any intruders. He had settled for setting up a bottle on top of the door handle, so if it was rattled the bottle would fall as a warning. A small flash bang served a similar purpose for the window. Sousuke looked around, trying to think of anything he may have overlooked.


Kurz. Dam Kurz was still staying at his. Sousuke quickly found his number.

‘Hello.’ The familiar voice slurred.

‘This is Sagara.’

‘Oh, Sagara. Hay, what’s sup.’

‘I simply called to inform you I will not be returning tonight.’

‘What, have you, hic, got a mission, though luck man.’

‘Negative.’

‘Then whay…’

‘Sagara out.’

Kaname was already asleep. For someone who had been kidnapped as many times as she had been, she sure was a heavy sleeper he thought. In a rare moment of inspiration, Sousuke remembered something’s that Kaname had said before, ‘You know I only trust you,’ ‘Don’t you ever leave me alone again, I was so scared.’ She could sleep so well because she knew that he was watching over her. That thought made him smile, it was because she needed him that he was able to keep fighting. Sousuke carefully slipped back in to bed and spooned the blue haired woman against his body. 'I will always do my best to protect you.' He gently kissed her temple. It was nice to be needed.

‘Kaname wake up, Kaname…’ BANG, ‘Kan..’ BANG, BANG.’

‘Whaaaaa???’ Kaname found her sleep rudely awaked flailing ungracefully around she tangled herself up in the sheets and fell off the bed. Blearily she tried to come to terms with what had just happed. But there was sleep in her eyes, and her head felt full off cotton.

‘Oww, Owww, Oww.’ She groaned and rubbed her poor abused backside. The sleepy young woman yawned and rubbed the sleep from her eyes.

‘Kaname are you alright?’

The voice was familiar, but Kaname’s mind still was not yet fully booted up. Blinking she looked up to see a very naked Sousuke holding his hand gun and the ruined remains of her alarm clock.

What’s Sousuke doing here, and why is he naked? Oh, wait we ….last night we. He looks good naked. Wait a minuet what is he holding in his hand is that my?!

‘Sousuke what have you done to my alarm clock?’

The young sergeant looked at the ruined remains of the alarm, and at his gun. He swallowed dryly. He was in for it now, and he cringed. ‘I… that is , I was startled by the alarm and I ..’

‘You blew it up.’

‘Negative I shot it.’

‘You shot it?!’

Kaname sighed; her fan wasn’t easily to hand. ‘I think I may hit you after breakfast, but right now I can’t be bothered.’

‘I can get you a replacement.’

‘You better had, and you better cook me breakfast as well, think you can manage that without causing a biohazard?’

‘Affirmative.’

Sousuke left the room fairly quickly, somewhat glad he had been saved by Kaname’s low blood pressure. Kaname stumbled back in to bed, seeking out the warm spot left by their bodies. She snuggled in to a pillow, and noticed that it carried with it Sousuke’s sent. The sent was warm, clean, with a tang of gunpowder, and it was all male. She took a deep breath of it and smiled as she felt warm all over.

‘Sousuke.’

‘Yes.’

‘Come back in here for a minuet.’

Sousuke was tempted to refuse, he didn’t partictly fancy been smacked on the upside of the head. Kaname could be quite vicious sometimes. Wearily he poked his head around the corner.

Kaname was laid out, as supine as a cat. Opening one brown eye she stretched, arching her back, and thrusting her breasts upwards. His hands twitched at his sides. ‘I have thought of a way for you to repay me.’

‘Oh.’ Sousuke looked thoughtful, his hand on his chin.

Kaname shrugged the last of the covers off her body, revealing her entire naked self to his gaze. ‘Well?’ her eyebrow raised. Thinking he looked almost silly standing in such and thoughtfull way whilst but naked.

‘This is a strange kind of punishment.’

‘Who ever said it was punishment, this is repayment.’

Sousuke stalked towards her. He still half expected that it was some kind of trap, but his hormones would not be denied, nor would the wanton goddess who ley legs open in front of him.

He practically jumped on the bed, tossing the girl in the air. She giggled, and he caught her in his arms, pressing her deep in to the mattress. Despite what ever morning breath there mat have been, Kaname graciously accepted his kiss, a kiss that he soon deepend.

Sousuke’s hand slipped up her body to kneaded her firm breast. It was soft, firm, like ripe fruit. Kaname giggled, noticing that Sousuke was already hard, his little soldier pressing insistently against her hip bone. ‘Rise and shine.’ She smiled in to the kiss.

Sousuke looked down, he blushed slightly. ‘You do that to me.’

Kaname’s smile was wicked, and her eyes twinkled. But before she could retort, Sousuke slipped his fingers in to her slick heat. ‘Apparently I have some affect on you as well.’

‘Oooohh!’ The young woman purred. Sousuke began to finger her in earnest, his fingers searching out the small spongy spot on her front wall. When the blue haired girl arched off the bed, and tossed her head from side to side, he smiled in victory. He shifted down the bed, and one had held her hips down, the other strong hand and arm began to work at bringing her to completion.

‘Oh, I can’t take any more!’ She cried out.

‘You can, just a bit more.’ Sousuke soothed her. His lips meeting hers again briefly.

Kaname didn’t know what to do. The feelings were different from yesterday, it almost felt like she needed to use the ladies room for a second, and then all of a sudden colours exploded behind her lids. Electric warmth spread from her very centre to every curling digit.

‘So have I made up for the alarm clock?’

Kaname opened her eyes, Sousuke was staring at her like a starving man faced with a banquet. With his wild hair, he really looked quite feral. Softly he kissed her still quivering thighs. In her languid state of post orgasm, his gentle caressing of her legs made her shiver at the sensation. It made her moan out loud.

‘No you still owe me.’ Kaname smiled. Like a hunter stalking it’s pray, Kaname sat up, and pressed the young man to ley down on his back. Reaching over to her bedside table, she found her small box of three condoms. A birthday gift from one of her classmates along with a card that read ‘your now legal!’

Kaname let Sousuke put the sheath on himself, and as soon as he had, she impaled herself upon him. Sousuke practically shouted in surprise. He was never going to get used to how good her tight, warm, wet passage felt around him.

Meanwhile Kurz had just woke up sprawled out on Sousuke’s bed. ‘Why am I here?’ he asked himself. With a groan he looked under the bed expecting to find the young soldier hidden under it, honistly the boy could be so over the top sometimes.

But he wasn’t there. Kurz then began to remember the conversation he had had with the young sergeant the night before. And yesterday he had said that he was going over to Kaname’s. ‘That sly dog he slept over at Kaname’s!’

Getting up quickly he scrambled to the desk in the front room. With practiced ease he turned on the directional microphone, and pulled on the head phones.

Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak,

‘Oh, shit Kaname…….mmmhhhh….ahhhhh….’

‘Your punishmet Sousuke is to hold out as long as you can.’

‘What???.... Oh……Arghhhhhh, damit!.... You’re going to be the death of me!’

‘Holy shit!’ Kurz giggled with glee. Swiftly he dialled major Mou’s number.

‘Mhh, hello.’ A slightly sleepy sounding Major replied.

‘Hay Major you will never guess what our young Sagara has done!’

‘Has he got himself in trouble with the locals again, at this time in the morning, honistly that boy?’

Kurz let out another giggle, ‘here listen.’ The blond pressed the earphone to the mobile. A minuet later he pressed the mobile back to his own ear.

‘Holy shit!’

‘That’s what I said.!’ Kurz grinned.

‘Ride’em cowgirl.’ Mou laughed. ‘Go Kaname, I knew she would get him eventually. She actuly rode him off the bed!’

‘aww, I always hoped it would be the captain who would corrupt our straight arrow.’ Kurz pouted.

‘Look I have leave for a few days, I think I may pay all you guys a visit and congratulate the happy couple.’

‘Looking forward to it! Hay bring some lacy underwear, and we can show them how its really done.’

‘In your dreams Webber!’

Kurz smiled softly, ‘well Melissa, I have thought about it in my dreams!’

‘You are impossible!’ Mou said exasperated and hung up.


Kaname was riding Sousuke hard. As fit as she was her strong legs allowed her to piston herself up and down rapidly, somehow they had ended up on the floor, but it gave her grater leverage.

Kaname had heard riding a boy was a bit like riding a horse; nothing was further from the truth. The motion wasn’t so much up and down so much as rocking on him. Also horses didn’t make the sexy, growls, groans, and exclamations that the young man was doing right now.

She had figured that Sousuke would be the strong silent type, but actually he made a lot of noise, she almost felt sorry for her neighbours. It was if all his pent up feelings had found an outlet. It was for her a bit of a power trip. And right now the boy beneath her was biting his lip, the tendons in his neck were straining as he fought to hold back, and the hands on her hips were griping so hard it almost hurt.

‘Sousuke, you can cum now.’ She purred finally taking pity.

His eyes sprang open. Sousuke’s vision was filled with her figure, her bouncing breasts, her toned flat stomach, her long legs now working as she rode him, were they joined, 'Im actuly in her, and its so good' and her face, open mouthed and panting. Kaname tossed her head back, and her hair brushed over his thighs, causing him to cum explosively. He felt like she had milked him dry.

Kaname stayed sat on him, watching as his chest rose and fell in harsh pants. ‘Now you can finish cooking breakfast, while I take a shower.’

With feline grace she slipped off him, with a pop. Sousuke still not entirely come down from his orgasm sank his head back to the pillow.

‘Understood.’

‘Good.’

Sousuke wondered whether her bad temper, and the many times she had hit him were as a result of sexual frustration. If so, he wished he had figured that out sooner, he much preferred this form of punishment to her fan.