Vaughn
A yawn escapes me as I pull up to the house after a long ass week. I need to hurry so I can take Brody out. He’s gotten a lot better as the week has gone on. He’s no longer making a mess in the kitchen with the trash. Now he just takes his toys out of their bin and scatter them around the house. That I can handle. We’ve started to create a nice routine, and he seems to be adjusting nicely. He’s smart as hell too. He sensed me having a nightmare the other night and jumped up on the bed and began licking my face to wake me up. Just thinking about it makes me smile.
I open the door and I’m instantly greeted by my boy. “Hey buddy. Do you need to go out?” He whimpers, telling me he does. I run to the drawer to grab his leash and hook it to his collar. “Come on, buddy.” We head out and my mind drifts to the other night. I was dreaming about a mission we were on, it was rough. We were losing guys left and right. Vehicles were breaking down and we had lost a bunch to mortar attacks. Thanks to my new buddy, that’s as far as it got. I thanked him for waking me, he jumped off the mattress, and went back to his bed. We both fell back to sleep, and that was the last of the nightmare for that night. I do still need to catch up on a bit more sleep, but I’ll work on that this weekend.
Brooke is spending the night, but we can’t go far because she’s on-call this weekend. I’m sure we’ll hang here and take it easy. Brody is finally done doing his business. I clean up his mess and we both head back into the house. I need to shower and get changed out of this uniform. Brooke is meeting me here and then she’s taking a cab with Callen and I over to the bar. We both agreed not to be out too late, but neither of us wants to drive after having a beer or two. Unhooking Brody’s leash, I head straight for the shower, washing off the day’s grime. Rubbing soap all over reminds me of Brooke’s hands on my body as she wrapped her warm, wet lips around my cock. It instantly stiffens as I stroke myself, it’s been a while, so it doesn’t take me long before I’m shooting my load down the drain of the shower. It was helpful, but didn’t feel nearly as good as her mouth, and I can’t wait to be buried in that tight pussy of hers.
The water runs cold. I shut it off, quickly dry off, and tie the towel around my waist. I go straight to my closet in search of something to wear, I need to hurry up. I’m finishing up tying my shoe when there’s a knock at the door. Brody starts barking and jumping around the entry. “Down, boy. It’s Brooke.” I grab his collar and open the door to find her standing there in a gorgeous sundress, her long blonde hair is curled, and she has just a touch of makeup on. Damn, she looks fucking hot. I pull her into the house, closing the door and pinning her to it. My mouth crashes down on hers and our tongues explore each other’s mouths. Her hips grind against my now fully erect cock. Fuck, I don’t even want to go out now. I want to pick her up and carry her fine ass to my room. Our kiss is interrupted by a knock at the door. Brody starts up his barking yet again. I press my forehead to hers as we both try to calm our breathing. “Fuck me.” I’m panting.
“I was hoping for a bit of that tonight.” She bites her lip.
I press my lips to hers one more time and then grab her hand and pull her away from the door. I open it to find Callen standing there with his arms crossed. When he sees Brooke next to me, a smile spreads across his face. “Did I interrupt something?” He’s trying to fight his laughter.
“Fuck you, man. Get your ass in here.” He steps inside and begins petting Brody to calm him down.
“Dude, your dog acts so vicious but he’s such a softy.”
“Yeah, well, I don’t need an attack dog…” my words trail off. I almost say more but I bite my tongue and he gives me a look like he knows what I need but he drops it. “Come, Brody.” I take him into the kitchen to feed him.
Callen and Brooke follow behind me. “I already called for the cab. It should be here any minute.”
“Courtney is meeting us at the bar.”
“Nice. She’s hot. Can you hook me up?” Callen rubs his hands together.
“Listen, she seems to like you, but she’s been through some shit. She needs a good guy, and it’s going to take her a while before she trusts anyone,” Brooke warns him.
“It kills me when guys pull shit like that. It gives us all a bad name.” Callen shakes his head. “Maybe we can all hang here or at my place one night. Ya know, have like a game night.”
“That sounds like fun. Then she can get to know you a bit and give her a chance to get comfortable with you.” She looks up at me and I shrug my shoulders. I don’t care what we do. I’m cool with hanging with Callen. “Let’s see how tonight goes and we can make plans.”
“Thanks.” His smile grows.
We hear a horn, and when I look out the window I see the cab in the driveway. I tell Brody to be good and we run out the door.
When the cab driver pulls up outside the bar, I let him know that I’ll be calling him in a few hours for a ride home. He tells me it’s no problem and pulls away. We walk into the bar. It’s early, so the table we want is still free. We head straight over to it and the waitress from last time comes over. “Back for more?”
“Yeah, we have more people joining us, but we’ll take a round of beers, please,” Callen tells her sliding into the booth.
“Who’s coming tonight?” Brooke leans into me.
I wrap my arm around her shoulder. “Well, you’ve already met Max, Liam, and Callen. Tonight Nolin joins us, and I believe he’s bringing his girlfriend, Vicky.”
“He said they were coming. He told me he talked to her about it when I told him Brooke and Courtney were coming,” Callen adds as the waitress drops our first round of beers.
“Do you want to wait for your friends to get here before you order?” The waitress has a pad in her hand.
“Nah, we’ve already agreed to split the bill. Can you order us nachos, two cheese fries—one with bacon and one with chili—onion rings, potato skins, boneless buffalo wings, and mozzarella sticks.” The waitress nods at me as she writes it all down.
“Sure, I’ll put everything on a few large platters to save space for you guys on the table.
“That would be awesome. Thanks.” Callen sips his beer. She winks at him and walks away.
Courtney arrives next, and Callen’s face lights up when he sees her. She looks cute wearing a pair of capris and a light weight purple top. She has her hair pulled back and she, like Brooke, keeps her makeup light. “Hey, guys.”
“Hey, gorgeous.” Callen checks her out as she slips into the booth.
Courtney instantly blushes sliding into the seat next to him. Looking to the floor she says, “Hey,” and gives him a shy smile.
“Can I get you a beer?”
“Yes, please.” The waitress comes over and Callen orders her a beer, but before she can leave Max and Liam join us. She takes their drink order and walks off to get three more beers. The guys say hello and slip into the booth. “Can I sit next to Brooke?” Courtney asks Callen. He promptly gets out to switch with her. The girls quickly hug and begin chatting.
“We already ordered a bunch of food and it should be out soon,” I tell everyone.
“Thanks, man.” Liam sips the beer the waitress just dropped off. She told us our food will be out any minute. It’s a pretty big order, so she went back to check on it, but I imagine it would take some time.
Courtney and Brooke are chatting next to us about animals in the shelter, and the guys are talking about the shop. There are always rumors flying around about the MPs and the shit they pull on base. The guys who abandoned the Humvee we recovered are in some serious shit, and the latest rumors are all about why they abandoned it and what’s going to happen to them. The guys burst into laughter as Nolin and Vicky arrive. He looks pissed, and she has a fake smile plastered on her face. It appears they’re late because of a fight, and I’m hoping it doesn’t dampen the night, because everyone is having a great time.
“Hey guys. This is my girlfriend, Vicky.” He goes around the table giving names until he gets to Brooke and Courtney. He looks at me.
“This is my girlfriend, Brooke, and her friend, Courtney.” The girls each hold out their hand and shake with both Nolin and Vicky. Nolin finishes the intro with Callen and they take a seat next to Liam and Max. Just as they’re getting comfortable our waitress arrives with another following her. They’re each carrying a tray of food. The waitress puts down plates and gets us one more round of drinks.
Brooke’s leg bounces under the table as we make our plates. I place a gentle hand on her knee and give it a squeeze. “What’s wrong?” I whisper close to her ear.
She turns to me with a smile on her face. She bites her lip for a minute, and then whispers back, “I’m itching to get back to your house.”
“Hey, you two going to keep whispering to yourselves all night?” Courtney teases. We both chuckle.
I press a kiss to her lips. “Busted.”
We all start laughing and eating. Nolin and Vicky look like they’re in a better place. Callen is talking with Courtney, who has a huge smile on her face. The food is delicious and in no time it’s almost all gone. I’m glad we ordered enough. We were slightly concerned we would need to order more, but decided to start with this and add on if we needed to. After a short time the music kicks up a notch, and Your Body is a Wonderland by John Mayer begins to play. My hand glides up the inside of her leg. Her skin is warm and soft. I feel her body shiver slightly at my touch, but no one else notices because they’re all so engrossed in conversation. My thumb glides over her pussy, her breath hitches, and she turns to me.
“Are you ready?” Her voice is soft and needy. I nod my head.
The waitress comes back over. “Can I have the bill?” She nods and walks away. “Listen, guys. We’re going to take off. Callen and I are splitting the bill to this point, but you’re on your own now.” The waitress comes over and hands Callen and I each a slip. We each hand over a card for her to swipe, and she runs off one more time, telling us she’ll be right back. I call the cab driver, letting him know we’re ready.
As soon as she comes back with the cards, we head outside to wait for our ride, my fingers interlocked with hers while we wait. When the cab pulls up, I open the door for her and she slips in. There’s so much sexual tension flowing on the ride home it’s almost painful. I’m thankful my place isn’t far, because just thinking about what I want to do to her has my cock thickening.
When we pull up to my apartment, I quickly pay the guy and take Brooke’s hand. I pull her into the house, slamming the door shut behind us and locking it. Brody comes running to see who it is. We both quickly pet him and tell him to go lay down. As soon as he runs off, I slip my hands into her hair, and my mouth crashes down on hers. She pulls my shirt from my shorts and runs her hands up my back. Her touch sets my skin on fire. I rest my forehead on hers. “Come on.” I take her hand and pull her toward my room. When we get there, she pulls the straps from her sundress off of her shoulders and it slips down her body, pooling at her feet. My jaw drops at the beautiful sight before me. She’s wearing a white lace bra and matching panties. She’s stunning. I step up to her, running my hands up her bare arms. She shivers, and goosebumps spread across her body. I slip my hands up over her shoulders and into her hair, pulling slightly so she’s forced to look at me. “Are you good with this?” She bites her lip and nods. I press my lips to hers in a much softer, gentler kiss. She wraps her hands around my hips and presses my body against hers.
Grabbing her hair, I pull it, exposing her neck, and kiss up her jaw to her ear. I whisper, “It’s time for dessert,” and then I lick down the vein in her neck. Her pulse is rapid and her breathing has picked up. I back her up until the back of her legs bump my bed, and then I gently push her down onto the center of the mattress.
I pull my shirt over my head and unbutton my shorts as her gaze rakes over my body. She’s hungry for more, so I drop both my boxers and my shorts to the floor, revealing my cock, it’s hard as nails. She licks her lips—and what mighty fine lips they are, the way they feel wrapped around my cock is heavenly—but right now I want to taste her. After that, my cock is going to experience that sweet pussy of hers. I slip her panties down her legs, and then climbing onto the bed, I settle myself between her legs. I gently bite the inside of her thigh and then kiss it better. Her legs are spread wide for me. She thrusts her hips forward, wanting my tongue on her pussy. I chuckle licking up her pussy to her clit, sucking it into my mouth and rolling my tongue over it. She whimpers when I suck it even harder. She tastes so damn fine I could devour her all fucking night long.
“Yes, Vaughn, that feels fucking amazing.” I can’t help but laugh that she just said fuck. Brooke doesn’t typically curse like that, it sounds funny coming from her mouth.
Slipping my tongue deep inside of her pussy, I start fucking her with it while massaging her clit with my thumb. I peek up to see her eyes are closed and she’s grasping the sheets. I know she’s getting close because I can feel her muscles tightening up.
“Shit, I’m going to…” her words trail off as I pinch her clit and send her over the edge. Her legs tighten around my head and her body shakes. My tongue is still deep inside of her, enjoying every last drop of her release. Kissing my way up over her hip, she giggles, and the sound is so beautiful it makes me smile. I continue my way up her body to her perky breasts. I take one in my mouth and massage the other. Her back arches, pressing her tit into my face. I scrape my teeth along her hardening nipple, causing her to hiss.
Sitting up, I grab a condom from the night stand. I rip the package open with my teeth and slide the condom over my cock. I line myself up and gently begin pressing at her opening. “Holy shit, babe. You’re so tight.”
She presses her hips forward. “Just give it to me.”
“Easy, babe. I don’t want to hurt you.” I look into her eyes slowly slipping my cock deeper and deeper inside of her.
“You’re not going to break me. It’s just been a little while. I want to feel you fill me up.” Her hips are meeting my thrusts. I grasp her shoulders and slam myself the rest of the way in. She whimpers.
“Are you okay?”
“I’m fine. Give me what I need.” I begin rolling my hips as she meets my thrusts. We find our rhythm as we pick up the pace. She’s so tight there’s no way I’m going to be able to last long. I start pounding her harder and deeper. “Yes!” The word comes from her lips in one long moan.
“Fuck, babe. I’m not going to last.” I keep going, fighting my release until she finally finds hers. Her pussy tightens around my cock, squeezing it. My balls tighten and I find my own release. I pound deep inside her a few more times before I plant myself balls deep, shaking as I empty myself into the condom.
I rest on top of her as we both try to calm our breathing. “Holy shit, that was amazing.” She presses a kiss to my chest.
“Fuck yeah, it was.” I smile down at her and then kiss her forehead. “I need to get rid of this condom. I’ll be right back with a warm washcloth.” I grip the end of the condom and slip out of her. I run to the bathroom to throw it in the trash. I turn on the warm water and let it heat up while I grab a washcloth. When I get back, she’s lying on top of the comforter with her eyes closed. “Are you okay?”
She smiles. “Yeah, I’m great. I’m just tired.”