Just a Soldier

Chapter 27 - Busy

Scarlett's POV:

I aggressively pull Y/n's army t-shirt over her head, before fumbling with the buckle of her belt. I'm desperate for her touch right now and her clothes are in the way. We've been home from our little family trip for a little under a month and alone time with between Y/n and I has been hard to come by.

Ava returned to school last week and we're making the most of Y/n's lunch breaks whilst working from home. So here I am, practically jumping her as soon as I walk through the door of her apartment. I don't even bother taking her to the bedroom, the sofa will do today.

Once she's stood in her underwear, I push her down on to the sofa and start to slowly undress myself, giving her a full show. "Fuck, Scar. You're beautiful." She whispers as my pants drop to the floor. I walk over to her, making sure to sway my hips. I smirk seeing Y/n's eyes wide and dark, full of lust. Her bottom lip is tightly between her teeth.

When I reach the sofa, I sit to straddle Y/n, who quickly grips my waist to keep me on her lap. I rest my arms over her shoulders, playing with the baby hairs on the back of her neck. "As much as I love Ava, I'm glad she's back to school now." I whisper in her ear as I nibble at her ear lobe. "How about we don't talk about my daughter right now." Y/n responds, and I cringe a little. "Sorry."

I place kisses along her jawline and down her neck, quickly latching on to her soft spot. As she starts to moan at the sensation, her hands slowly start to rub up and down my back. One of her hand's lands on my bra and she unclasps it easily. Without breaking the attention that I'm giving her, she brings the bra straps down my arms, goosebumps forming as her fingers trail down my to my wrist.

Whilst my attention has switched to the other side of her neck, I'm caught of guard when she takes one of my breasts in her hand and squeezes it gently. I moan and lose focus for a moment. Using her thumb and forefinger, she rolls my nipple between them, increasing my pleasure.

I look up into her eyes and can't help but get lost in them. The simplest of touches from her, makes me feel a thousand amazing, different things. I smash our lips together in a hungry kiss in an attempt to gain some control as she kneads both of my breasts now.

I slowly start to grind my hips on hers, knowing that it drives her wild. My point is proven when she starts to let out small groans, giving me the perfect opportunity to slip my tongue in her mouth, winning the fight for dominance. She pulls me tightly against her, her hand slipping down and clasping my butt.

When we need to pull away for air, I start to kiss down her neck when her fingers brush against my clothes core. She rubs a circle antagonisingly slow against my clit and all desire to be in control has been lost. I buck my hips encouraging her to do more, but she ignores the silent request.

I glare at her but she just smirks as she lowers her head to take my nipple in her mouth. Her tongue matches her finger in pace at slowly circling the hard nib. My whole body has a heighten feeling with each swirl of her tongue.

Before I can ask for more, she pulls my underwear to the side and runs her fingers against my bare folds, teasing my entrance as she moves her focus back to my clit. "Please Y/n. I-I need y-you." I stutter as I can start to feel the pleasure in my stomach start to build. "I've got you angel." She husks in my ear as she leaves open mouth kisses along my neck and jawline.

I let out a long moan when she finally slips two fingers into me. She pumps in and out a few times, pressing her thumb against my clit to increase the pleasure. She then holds them ridged and with her spare hand, slowly encourages me to move. I feel awkward at first, but the thought of fucking myself on her fingers, overrides those negative feelings almost instantly.