Enemy: Part 5

It is only a few minutes but the emotional release felt so good to finally let out.  A release I hadn’t even realized that I needed until it was happening.  When I am done my blubbering and he sniffles away his own tears I sit back again.  For a minute we both sit awkwardly, embarrassed by the strange and sudden moment we’d just shared, as I wipe my wet eyes with my shirt and he with his sheet.  We’d just wept like babies in each others arms, me and this man who had just minutes ago threatened to kill me.

“Uh…sorry about that.”  I clear my throat.  “Yeah.”

He smiles, a genuine smile for the very first time.  It looked good on him.  “That’s okay.”  He turns his near hand palm up in invitation.  I hesitate a second, then take his hand in mine.  “I still think you’ve made a horrible mistake.”  He says.  “But thank you for trying.”

“What’s your name?”  I ask.

He gazes into my eyes and says in a soft voice.  “Ashley.”

“Ashley?”

“Used to be Ashton.”  He says.  “But it’s been Ashley for four years now.”

“Oh.”  The light goes on.  “Oh!”

He…no, she squeezes my hand.  “Surprise.”

“I…I didn’t realize.”  I say.  “I didn’t think your planet allowed women on the front lines.”

“Females, not women.”  She sighs.  “I had a dick so…yeah.”

“I see.”

“It’s okay to feel weird Joseph.”  She assures me.  “I often get…MMMFF!”

I don’t even remember moving but suddenly I am standing and leaned down over Ashley, my lips pressed tight against hers.  Drawn in by her perfect face and soft pink lips I kiss her and I kiss her hard.  She squirms beneath my bulk, clutching at my sides as I give her one hell of a smooch.  It suddenly hits me what I’d done and what I was doing.  I pull back and break our kiss feeling as stunned as she looked.

“Oh God.  I’m sorry!”

“Well hello there soldier!”  She puffs, her stunned blue eyes as wide as they would go.  “Happy to meet you too.”

“I shouldn’t have…MMMFFF!”

Hooking a hand behind my thick neck she pulls me back in.  Our lips meet again, and this time part.  Our tongues meet and begin to dance as we taste each other, deeply and passionately, and by God if she didn’t taste good!  I don’t know Ashley’s story but for myself it had been WAY too long since I had someone soft and lovely in my arms.  Kissing soon turns to petting which quickly turns to groping.  “Mmmm!”  We moan as we paw hungrily at each other, careful to keep our voices below the din of the ship.  Her slender fingers hook under my t shirt and start to pull while I in turn pull the covers down to her knees.

The bed creaks as I climb up onto it to straddle Ashley’s long, smooth legs.  Pinning her beneath me, with her pulling me down even harder, we continue kissing and clutching.  I slide a hand up under her gown to feel flesh softer than and I’d felt before.  My other hand runs through her blond hair, it felt like flowing silk between my rough fingers.  Under my shirt her nails claw down the sides of my stomach.  With clothes quickly becoming and impediment our smacking lips part as I sit up.

“I thought you have a girl waiting for you back home.”  She says as she peels her hospital gown up over her head. 

“Had.”  I huff as I remove my shirt then yank the buckle of my belt open.  “She dumped me for my best friend three months out.”

“Damn.”

“It’s okay, she was a bitch.”  I say even as she was running her hands up my stomach and chest.  “You up for this?”

She fixes me with a hot, sultry gaze and grips my thick pecs.  “I’ll manage.”  I believed her.  While the A.I. uprising had taken away most of the top tech, taking us back to things like physical libraries and aud-players, with synth-skin and laser surgical procedures the Empire was still pretty damn good at patching Marines up.  “Ever been with a girl like me?”  She says as her gown comes off.

“I’ll figure it out.”

“Atta boy.”  My hands are on her, going straight for those perfect petite breasts with those beautiful soft, puffy nipples.  I thought the contrast of my chocolate brown skin over her fair, pale flesh to be quite pretty.  As I grope and pinch lightly at her nipples she undoes my button and fly.  With no hesitation she jams her hand into my shorts and grabs my cock.  “Joseph!”

“What?”

“I thought you were infantry.”  She says.  I cock my head.  “Turns out you’re heavy artillery!”

I laugh at the lame joke despite myself.  “Shut up.”

I am on her again, kissing and rubbing against her lithe body.  Between us her hand holds my cock and hers, stroking us both at the same time.  I reach in from the opposite side and join in.  We are rock hard in no time at all.  I prop myself up just a couple of inches above her and slowly thrust my hips.  Soon she is thrusting back up, going down as I thrust upward and vice versa.   I gaze deeply into her azure eyes and see a need and desire as powerful as my own staring back at me.  With her supple hand gripping from the left, my rough palm from the right, and her velvety soft dick sliding along the bottom my dick was getting it from all sides.  Our balls rub and bump, her downy pubes felts like soft cotton against my sack.  It was WONDERFUL!

“Oh Joseph!”  She gasps at a loud whisper.

“Shhhh.”  I kiss her.  “They’ll hear.”

“Mmmm.”  She mewls with clamped lips.

There was no awkwardness, no hesitancy, no doubts as I pressed my cock hard against another.  I loved it.  Her arousal was there to feel in my hand, as hard as my own.  There was something about that that felt so right.  Hers was smaller than mine, almost as long but far slimmer much like our very different bodies overall.  I peer down to see the twin rods pistoning up and down in our shared grips, rubbing together dry but neither of us worried about it as we knew this wouldn’t take long.  She was uncircumcised, her hood forming a cute sort of turtleneck around the bottom of her knob which popped out full on each up stroke.  My fat knob was exposed and looked so large and powerful with her more elegant one nudging against mine with each thrust.  I found it so pleasing to my eye how her white skin looked against my brown, how her blond pubes looked against my black, how her smooth bare tummy looked beneath my muscled hairy stomach, how her slender hand and slender penis looked against my thick fingers and even thicker cock.  She was such a fine thing and I so brawny.  It was the differences that made us so beautiful together.

I kiss across her chest and suck at one of her tiny tits, taking the whole nipple and breast into my suckling mouth, before slurping off of it dragging my wet lips up her willowy neck before I nuzzle in beside her ear and whisper.  “You are beautiful!”

“Ohhhhh!”  She catches herself before she sighs too loudly.  Her free hand reaches around me to grab my ass, her long legs wrapping around mine to hold me in place.  Burying her face in my neck she moans as quietly as her body would let her.  “Mmmmm!”

Her body was the finest I’d ever felt, but it was the company that made this really special.  To feel another’s touch.  To hear another respond to me.  After so long of having to squeeze out little fap sessions in the head I’d almost forgotten what it was like to share sex, how the two pleasures combined formed a greater whole.

As the ship thrums and the nurses and patients talk and read and go about their business within the curtains of Bay 7, Bed 10 magic was happening.

Ashley’s left hand leaves my ass and comes to grip hard at my bare side.  “I’m close.”  She whispers.

“Me too.”  I huff.

“Ohhh…oohhhhh…ohhhhh God.”  She peeps softly in an ever higher tone as the ecstasy of release fast approaches, her rising bliss mirroring my own.

We thrust, we stroke, we rub and writhe against each other.  Each of us swallowing the carnal moans that threatened to escape and expose our lust to all.

“Joseph!”  Her nubile body shudders and I feel her cock flex hard.  An instant later a blast of hot wetness licks against my stomach.  “Ohhhhmmm!”

I was only two stroke behind.  With a hard thurst I cum like I hadn’t in a long, long time.  “Rrrrmmmmm”  My teeth clenched and my lips sealed I growl deeply as I blast my nut onto her belly to mingle with hers.

We hold still as we orgasm, using just our hands to milk the job done, and gaze deeply into each others eyes.  For a singular mystical moment everything else dissolves.  The hospital, the war, the situation, who she was, and who I was…everything fades away leaving just us in a private heaven for two.  In our lover’s embrace there was no place for enemies.

Part 6