He sighed, sitting in the driver's seat in his truck. Do I honestly want to go inside? Or should I just show up at school Monday? I don't know. He thought quietly to himself before getting out of his truck. He gathered himself and then walked to the door with his things. He took out his keys and opened the door, stepping in. As he did the smell of steak and potatoes filled the air. He smiled and snuck into the kitchen and smiled at her, standing there in one of his T-shirts. He smiled and walked behind her, wrapping his arms around her. "Ms. Damron, did I happen to tell you that you could wear one of my shirts?" He laughed as she squealed and laughed softly. She turned around with tears in her eyes. "You weren't supposed to be back for three months..." She said softly, smiling. "I know. I got shot twice so now I'm here." He said, looking at her, lifting her to where she was sitting on the counter. He smiled as he stood between her legs, her legs were wrapped around his waist. He smiled and softly pulled her into a kiss, as little space between them as humanly possible at that moment. He smiled as he pulled back, looking into her eyes.
"You have any idea how much I missed you?" He smiled, tearing up slightly. She shook her head no, "Maybe you should tell me." He smiled, pulling her off the counter and to her feet. He then slowly proceeded to pull her to the bedroom. "Why tell you when I could show you?" He whispered quietly to her. He bit his lip softly, pulling her along and into his bedroom. He looked around briefly before shutting the door behind them, making sure the blinds were closed. He slowly pushed her onto the bed, dropping his things at the foot of his bed. He looked down at her, smiling, biting his lip as he slowly unbuttoned his jacket. He slid it off, tossing it over to the side as he slowly took off his OD green undershirt, throwing it to the side as well. As he did it exposed his scars, tattoos and abs. He slowly kissed her neck, his hands on her hips. He slowly ran his hands up and down her body, kissing her neck and shoulder, running the tip of his tongue up and down her neck. He softly whispered in her ear, "You know it's been 8 months, almost 9 since I've seen you, right?" She silently nodded. He smiled and softly kissed her neck, running his hands to the bottom of her shirt. Then he slowly pulled it over her head, tossing it into the floor. God I have missed this... So much. He slowly started to undo his pants and belt. He smiled and bit his lip, sliding his belt off and tossing it onto the floor. He slowly roller beside her, unlacing his boots and taking them off. Before he knew it she had rolled on top of him, kissing him. He didn't have a problem with it, but he figured she was the submissive one, not the one take charge. He slowly worked his pants off, kicking them into the floor as she bit his lip softly. He smiled, whispering in her ears as he pulled away. "God... You know what that does to me... Babe." He smiled and softly kissed her neck, softly licking up and down her neck as he rolled to where he was on top. He softly kissed her neck and sucked softly on her neck, leaving a little hickey as he went along down her body. He softly bit her shoulder, then bit every time he stopped.
He licked softly down her body with the tip of his tongue. He ran his hand down her body as he kissed the waist-line of her underwear. He slowly laced his hands through the waist of them, slowly sliding them down her legs to her ankles. He pulled them off and tossed them off the bed and onto the floor. He slowly kissed back up her body, kissing and sucking on her neck. He softly whispered in her ear, "You know, I've been around nothing but guys for maybe 8 months... And now I'm alone with the love of my life. You can only imagine what's gonna happen next..." She smiled at him, biting her lip. She didn't say anything, she just nodded. He slowly pulled off his boxers, kicking them off the bed. He slowly made himself comfortable as she wrapped her legs around his waist. He smiled as she pulled him closer. He slowly pushed inside her, her reaction was priceless. She moaned loudly, digging her nails into his back, breaking the skin. He bit his lip hard, smiling, looking into her eyes. As he went on, she got louder and louder, nails digging deeper and deeper into his back. He pushed as deep as he could, pressing their hips together. He buried his face into her neck, her moaning in his ear. The next 30 minutes passed by, filled with moans, biting, nails digging into his back and eventually him climaxing. He rolled off of her, laying on his back, breathing a little hard. He softly began laughing as he realized his dog curled up in the corner of the room looking at him. "Mac. Cmon buddy. Get up here." The dog jumped up onto the bed, licking his face. He smiled as the dog laid down, head on his chest. She slowly moved out of bed, going and preparing everything in the house so they could sleep for the night. He pulled her to him when she came back, shutting the door. The lights were all out and doors locked. He smiled and pulled the blanket over them. Finally. Home at last. He smiled. He had finally found peace for the first time in 8 months. Man, I love my life.
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The Good Marine
FantasyHis life was simple and easy until he joined the US Marine Corps at age 16, a draft for the war in Afghanistan. Now he was seventeen, a Corporal for his duties in combat and he had officially earned the Scout Sniper tab. It was his first day back an...