Colonel Hot Stuff

The Morning After

~Two in one day? I'm trying to apologize for the hiatus~

I woke up with the sun glaring in my eyes, upon rolling over my hand had hit a hard surface. A soft chuckle from above had my eyes opening like I'd been shot, I came face to face with a chest. Glancing up I noticed his shoulders were covered in scratches and bites, Oh god, if he looks like that, what do I look like? My thoughts were interrupted by a hand moving from my side to my chin, lifting my face so my e/c eyes could meet his chocolatey orbs. "Good morning princess. That had to be the best sleep Ive had in years, even better waking up to a pretty girl in my arms."

A blush spread across my face, I was tempted to turn away if not for his hand keeping me in place. I let out a small contented sigh, smiling "Good morning Miles. I don't think I've ever woken up happier or more satisfied." Now its your turn to be embarrassed, my thoughts were interrupted by a set of lips on mine. It was a small quick kiss, catching me off guard but as he pulled away I followed.

"No no, we need to get up. We can't start that again, I've got shit to get done today. You're more than welcome to stay here, go back to sleep. Ill be back before you know it." With a small groan Miles turned over, sitting up on the edge of the bed and that's when I saw the real damage.

"Oh my god, Miles." I was now sitting up, moving closer to his back. My fingers started to trace a few lines across his back. My eyes get lost in them, each one a deeper red than the last. "I'm sorry, I didn't realize I was scratching that hard." My hand grazed a particularly deep scratch, causing him to flinch before sighing. The sigh quickly turned into a soft moan as my arms slinked around his waist, pulling him into a hug.

His hands covered mine before pulling my arms apart to stand. He turned around to see me still sitting on the bed, my legs tucked under me, kneeling in front of him with my chest on full display. "Oh princess, I'm ok. I told you I'd wear them with pride and believe me I will. But you need to lay back down, I really wore you out last night."

I waved my hands at him, untucking my legs and throwing them over the edge of the bed. "I'll be fine," in a rush to stand and prove him wrong, my legs gave out. His strong arms circled my body just before I hit the ground.

I looked up in embarrassment and there it was, his signature smirk, "Fine huh?" He helped me to sit back on the bed before he moved over to his dresser, pulling out a new pair of cargos and one of his signature tanks. He threw another shirt over to me, I quickly tugged it over my head. "You could've left it off until I was out the door." Miles said with a smirk and a chuckle, he slowly pulled his pants up his legs.

My eyes trailed after his every move, stopping at the buckle. "Are you sure you can't stay a little longer?" I was again on my knees, crawling to the edge of the bed. Reaching my hand out and grabbing onto his belt, I slowly pulled him towards the bed before climbing onto the floor myself.

Miles was now seated on the bed, "I suppose it wouldn't hurt if I was a little late today." His hands resting on his thighs, he leaned back as one of my hands sat on his chest. It slowly traveled down to his waist, pulling at his belt. My other hand started massaging his thigh, close enough to feel the fabric of his pants tighten as his bulge grew. "Don't tease women, I dont have the patience for it this morning. You know how to undo the buckle so get to work."

I looked up at him with a mischievous glance before both hands worked hastily at the belt, next to come undone were the pants buttons before he lifted his hips. This allowed me to pull them from his waist and down his legs, leaving his boxers. His hands moved to start pulling them down too, only to stop when my tongue licked a stripe up his thigh. Innocently looking up at him, I licked my way up his boxers. Leaving a damp trail in my wake as I made my way to his now throbbing cock that lay beneath the thin fabric. I kissed the tip, making sure to keep eye contact as one hand worked its way under the material. My fingertips slowly caressing the veiny underside of his cock, a visible wet patch forming.

His groans began to fill the room, needy for my mouth around his pulsating member. Again my tongue licked at the material, adding slight pressure to the tip of his cock, lapping at the precum pooling on the fabric. "Holy fuck women, where'd you learn that? I know it wasn't from Sully, the little bitch couldnt even get hard." Miles now had a hand on my chin, moving my face away. The other on my arm, pulling my hand from his boxers. Lifting his hips he pulls them down, allowing his cock to spring out. "Now you can continue. But first answer me, I need to know who taught you that." My mouth watered at the leaking cock before me, drool starting to spill from my mouth. Quickly licking my lips, I dove forward, forgetting the question he had just asked, only to be stopped by a hand covering my mouth. "Tell me princess. Now or I leave."

A groan left my throat, impatience clear on my face. But I wasn't the only one waiting, Miles's hand slid from my mouth and down to my throat, squeezing lightly to get my attention. With a whimper my mouth opened, "books" was the only word I said. He seemed satisfied with the answer, letting go of my neck allowing me to move in. Licking a greedy stripe up the underside of his cock before taking the head into my mouth, my tongue playing with the tip.

~A little time skip because I don't feel like writing about a BJ this time. Sorry but you can imagine it if you want. A lot of praising and hair pulling, gagging, slight degrading. I feel like that's something he would do, but I can go into detail later in the story if you want, just let me know.~

"Help me up please" I begged looking at Miles through my lashes, still sitting on the floor between his feet. With a smile he reached down, helping me to climb back onto the bed. Onto his lap.

"You are absolutely gorgeous" Miles then laid back on the bed, propping himself up on his elbows. I looked down, seeing myself in only his shirt, nothing covering my lower half. This gave Miles full access to thrust his cock back into my soaking core, slipping in with no problem.

My hips lowered at the same time, steadying myself with both hands on his chest. My dead falling forwards, a moan rolling off my tongue like honey. "God you feel so good Miles. I wont be able to move much, my legs are still shaking, but Ill try."

He looked into my eyes, smiling as he spoke "Thats alright princess, you just sit there and look pretty. Ill do all the work." Miles scooted them back into the middle of the bed, pulling his feet onto the mattress for more leverage. His thrusting matched my movements as I rocked my hips, my clit pulsing with desire. I leaned in more, arms circling his neck, lips pressed to his ear.

Every sigh, every moan filling his head. I aint forgetting this anytime soon, shes making sure of that, Miles thought as he laid back completely. One hand snaking between our bodies in search of something grand. I could feel his fingers slip into my core, matching the thrusts of his hips before sliding back out and up to my clit. With slow movements he found a pace that worked for both him and I, the pressure of my body laying over his only added to the pleasure he granted me.

Miles began to thrust faster, sloppier, groaning into my ear before letting out a small whimper when my teeth grazed the lobe of his ear. I pulled back, but just barely, my elbows resting on the mattress next to his head. I scanned his face before my eyes landed on his, we both smiled before I leaned back in connecting our lips in another passionate battle for dominance. Should I tell him? What if it ruins everything? Oh god, Im about to cum. My lips pulled away just in time for the moan to tumble out of my mouth, along with the phrase that could end it all. "I love you" Oh god, word vomit.