Colonel Hot Stuff

The Make Up

~This one gets a little steamy in the middle. I'm sorry if the writing kind of sucks on this one too.

Y/N POV

I knocked on the door, and without waiting for an answer I walked in. Miles had just gotten out of the chair and stepped around the desk. "Well aren't you an eager beaver? And no manners to boot, but that's teachable."

My cheeks flushed at his words, "Sorry" I mumbled before closing the door. Miles was now leaning on the desk in front of the chairs, gesturing for me to sit down. With a small nod of my head I sat, "Do you remember my questions from earlier?"

He chuckled, nodding his head" What do you want to hear first?"

"Why did you destroy their home?"

"I'm a soldier and it was my mission. The fucker payin' us wants the stuff under it, says its worth billions. Greedy bastards only paying us to be his muscle, at least hes giving some compensation to the families of my men that died."

"Hmm..." It lined up with Jake's answer "Ok but why did you hurt them, why did you kill them?"

"We told them to leave, Sully warned them but they didn't listen. They wanted to die."

A scoff came out of my mouth before I could catch it "They didn't WANT to die Miles. They were ready to give their lives to protect their families, their friends, everything they care about... Dont you have something you'd give your life for?"

Miles never looked away from me, his muddied orbs staring at my e/c eyes. He kneeled in front of me, his large hands engulfing mine "You, Id throw it all away for you."

"Miles, you can't say something like that when you've barely even known me for a few months." I rolled my eyes at his obvious try at a distraction.

"I know you're a live wire and thats enough for me. Youre unpredictable and perfect." His hand moved from mine to my cheek, "You're beautiful... Smart... Funny." each word punctuated with a kiss, drawing further up my arm. "You care so much about everyone around you. It makes me worried that you'll get hurt."

My eyes burned with tears, ready to spill any second. My heart pulled in my chest, ready to be lead into his arms. My hands pulled from his grip, landing on his cheeks. Slowly I pulled him closer, my fingers gliding over his scar and down to his neck.

We melded together so perfectly, soft and passionate. Nothing felt rushed, just the same as this morning. Finally breaking apart for air I gasp out, "I still have one more question, but it can wait." Rising to my feet and pulling Miles along with me. I began pushing everything to one side of the desk, making room enough for me to sit. Miles watched holding my waist from behind, rubbing his now hardened dick on my ass.

I smoothly turned around in his grasp, hopping onto the desk and pulling him back in. With our lips reconnected and hands roaming each other's bodies, each layer of clothing made its way to the chair I was just in. Last to go were my panties, already soaked and leaving a small pool of wetness on the desk under me. One of his hands on my side, "Lean back baby, trust me." He slowly pulled me until my ass was teetering on the edge of the desk, slipping two fingers in with ease. "Damn, still stretched from this morning princess. You ready?"

"Yes" I whispered, looking up at him through my lashes. My hands splayed over his shoulder and bicep, steadying myself on the desk. His hands bracing himself against the desk, sitting on either side of my hips. My legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him even closer as he slowly slid into my aching core.

One of his hands moved up my body, pushing my hair to the side, exposing my neck for his touches. While his other hand gripped the edge of the desk, veins popping along his arm. He began with a slow steady pace, easing the both of us into our high. Tingles rippled through my body as his lips moved to my neck, peppering kisses here and there.