Maxwell's P.O.V.
I couldn't help but lay my head on Vincent's shoulder. But before I could do anything else, he gently lifted my head. I looked at him somewhat confused, causing him to laugh slightly. I almost had a heart attack as a voice boomed into the hallway leading to the weight room.
"COMMANDER! What is going on!? What is this non sense!?" I turned almost instantly from a loving and submissive boy to a heartless killer. How dare this pathetic recruit interupt me!? I'm his damn boss!
"What the fuck are you doing recruit!? You are to be t-" I froze in shock. It was no recruit I was speaking to. Standing in the door with the most pissed look in the world was my father. He was supposed to be in the civilian sector. But I guess he doesn't know his limits. I heard a slight shuffle behind me, but shrugged it off as I crossed my arms.
"You know better than to leave the civilian camp. Return now before I send you back to hell." My dad growled rather unhappily. As I watched him, I could see his pupils turn to slits. I simply smirked.
"Don't even bother. You'll be ki-" I was cut off by a sudden ambush from behind. Vincent had decided to be expiremental. I tried pulling away but was quickly pulled back into a hug. Which was much better than him trying to tickle me. My dad huffed in annoyance, ice crystals coming from his mouth as he stormed off.
Once out of sight of my dad, I quickly pulled free from Vincent's grip and looked at him rather unhappily. Vincent in turn went wide eyed in fear.
"Don't try to tickle me. Not unless I give you perm-" I was yet again cut off. But this time I didn't mind. This time Vincent had the right idea. He had quickly pinned me to a wall and his lips were less than an inch from mine. My heart was racing at this point. Before I could do anything though, I felt his hand softly brush my hair completely out of my face. I looked in his wild green eyes, lost in them. I was snapped from my trance as I felt his soft lips gently press against mine. Slowly I closed my eyes, melting deeply into the kiss. It seemed to last forever, but it was probably so short. Gently I wrapped my arms around his neck. Which in turn gave him the bright idea to lift me bridal style.
"I-I swear if the soldiers see this....." I kind of mumbled it to myself, but Vincent still heard it.
I quickly found out why he had lifted me. I hadn't realized we were moving till I found myself laid on my bed with Vincent standing next to me.
"Maxwell White. The cutest, most submissive, yet the hardest commander this world has ever known." Vincent spoke slowly as he sat on the edge of the bed, moving my hair back over one eye. I could feel the blood rush to my cheeks.
"Vincent Hyun. The one soldier under my command that has the highest access in this military. My heart." I close my eyes as he softly traces his fingers along my neck, causing me to let a soft moan slip. Vincent quickly got on top of me, kissing and biting my neck. I was lost in ecstasy, moaning almost non stop. My moans turned to childish giggles when Vincent slid his evil hands under my shirt and began tracing my ribs. I was dumb enough though to squirm. Vincent kissed my cheek gently and laughed.
"That's one gun I cant wait to fire my commander." I couldn't do anything but blush. I looked up in his eyes and smiled.
"P-please. Claim me." I gasp out lightly as he yet again kissed my lips.
