A Man in Uniform

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William Harper sipped his beer as he sat alone at the bar top in the little hole in the wall bar, keeping to himself as he usually did. He drew enough attention just being in his Naval uniform, but he hadn't bothered changing. It took too much time. After six months at sea, he just wanted a cold beer and a greasy cheeseburger. It was always both a relief and awkward being back on land for the first time after months. He was a man of the sea in every sense of the word. It was his home, where he felt most at ease. But even the most dedicated men needed a little taste of land from time to time. He smirks as he hears a group of women come in. Plus, there were benefits of land that just weren't available on a submarine. Women. A man tended to get lonely trapped inside a big hunk of metal under the sea for months at a time. To be honest, it was the only thing he truly looked forward to about coming to port. He turns on the stool, looking over at the group of women, smiling as the tallest woman in the group meets his gaze. He raises his beer to her and gives a charming grin and orders a drink for her, having the bartender take if over before turning back around and enjoying his beer in silence once more. He wasn't the kind of young handsome sailor most of the women that frequented this bar were after, but he still had his charms. 

You smiles, blushing as you're caught staring at the handsome officer at the bar. He was several years older than you by the look of him, but his eyes held promise of unspeakable things, desire, pleasure, absolute bliss. You return his smile and accept the drink the bar tender brings over, taking a sip of it before excusing yourself with your friends. "You ladies have fun. I found something more entertaining to focus on." Your friends laugh as they watch you walk over to the man. It was usually them ditching you for some young handsome man in uniform, but this time it was (Y/N)'s turn to find a man. You walk over and place your hand softly on the officer's uniformed back, leaning in close to whisper in his ear. "Thank you for the drink, handsome." You sit on the stool next to him, sipping the drink he'd bought you. William grunts softly, feeling a sizzle of electricity surge through him at your soft touch. He turns to face you as you sit next to him, your thigh touching his, your dress riding up your thigh, displaying your long, beautiful legs. "You're very welcome, ma'am. My pleasure to buy a beautiful woman a drink." He winks and orders another beer, reaching over and placing his hand on your thigh, just under the hem of your dress. He gives you a charming smile and squeezes your thigh. "William Harper, miss. And you are?" He asks politely, his fingertips dancing across your soft skin. You blush slightly, setting your drink down and running your fingers over the back of his hand. "My name's (Y/N) (Y/L/N), but tonight, you can call me yours." You lick your lips, smiling as you see him eyes move down to your lips and then to your thighs and back to meet your gaze. William nods and pulls out a $20, setting it on the bar top and standing up, offering you his arm. "Then by all means, who am I to turn away such a gorgeous gift." He winks and leads you out of the bar, strolling down the street to where his car was parked. He opens the door for you, but before he lets you get in, he pins you to the side of his car, his hands planted on either side of your head, caging you in as he leans in and kisses you deeply, a growing hunger tangible between the two of you. His lips move over yours, his tongue tracing your lips, seeking entrance, a soft growl escaping him as you immediately obey, allowing him entrance to your warm, sweet mouth. "That's a good girl." He murmurs against your lips before tracing your mouth with his tongue, caressing yours slowly, making the kiss last until both of your chests burned with the need for air. He pulls back and moves one of his hands to trace your cheek with his knuckles before helping you into the car. He climbs in on his side and starts the car, smirking as you slide over next to him. 

You touched your lips softly as you sat in the car, a smile on your face as you slide closer to him, your hand on his thigh as he drives. You could still feel the ghost of his kiss on your lips as you run your fingers over his thigh, watching his erection throb in the confines of his uniform pants. Looking up, you notice that he's pulled onto a dark, mostly abandoned side road. With a wicked grin, you slowly unbuckle his belt and open his pants, moaning softly as you reach inside, pulling his hard cock free, stroking him slowly. He was absolutely gorgeous. He had the most gorgeous vein running over the top of his cock that begged for your attention, begged for you to worship it, and that was exactly what you planned to do. Leaning down, you trail your tongue over the vein before taking him into your mouth, sucking long and slow, your hand squeezing his thigh as you moan around him. He tasted absolutely heavenly. You continue to work him closer to release, feeling him throb in your mouth. You pull back and squeeze his shaft firmly, keeping him just on the edge of release. You chuckle as he growls out a soft warning. "Don't tease." The deep growl in his voice sent absolute shocks of pleasure through you, your inner thighs slick with your own desire as you take him back into your mouth, sucking him harder and faster until you feel the car pull over to the side of the road, his hand in your hair as his hips jerk upward into your warm, welcoming mouth. He lets out a long, low groan as he comes for you. "Baby...." He groans softly, his voice low and husky with desire, with the absolute pleasure you'd just given him. He sags back in his seat, having already put the car in park. His hand softly runs through your hair, his eyes heavy lidded as he watches you lick him clean. With a soft grip on your hair, he pulls you up, capturing your lips again, ravishing your mouth as he pulls you into his lap, his cock already hardening against you. His hands slip under your dress while he continues to kiss you, sliding your underwear to the side and running his long, strong fingers through your damp folds, growling as he feels just how wet you are. Gripping your hips he raises you up then pulls you down onto his hard length, his fingers gripping your hips as he breaks the kiss to watch you as you ride him. "Fucking beautiful." He murmurs, his eyes taking in every soft play of pleasure over your face. 

You were already on the edge of pleasure just from teasing him, from giving him pleasure. It was one of your favorite things to do and you certainly enjoyed it even more with him. You tangle your fingers in his hair, riding him harder and faster as he hits that perfect spot deep inside of you, your walls clenching around him immediately. The feel of you coming around him broke down the well preserved self control he had, taking all the ability he'd had to hold back. With another deep growl, he grips your hips tighter, moving your harder on him until he comes inside of you, triggering your second release of the night. You slump against him, placing soft kisses to his neck as you both catch your breath. He caresses your thighs softly, enjoying the warmth of your body against his before he gently pats your thigh and watches as you move back to your seat. He fixes himself, tucking his cock away and smoothing down his uniform pants before looking over at you, smiling at the flushed cheeks, the satisfied, pleased glaze to your eyes. Without another word, he drives you back to the bar and parks out front of the now empty, abandoned bar, only one car left in the lot. He reaches into his pocket and pulls out his phone and hands it to you. "I'd like to see you again, (Y/N). I'll call you next time I'm in town." He says with a soft smile and watches as you punch in your number into his phone. He looks down at it as you hand it back and then leans over and kisses your lips softly. You cup his cheek and give him a seductive grin. "Well, handsome, if you're still in town tomorrow, I don't see why we shouldn't send you back to sea with a bang." You both laugh softly as he agrees and kisses you again before watching you get out and walk to your car. Maybe being landlocked for a few weeks wasn't such a bad thing after all.