Decker and the Spartan

Patrol. Again. Fucking great. They dropped in almost a week ago into the countryside of a city nearby a fairly large town because there were Covenant contacts around the perimeter of a UNSC outpost called Outpost Grey. The outpost was setup to guard a critical evac route for civilians and anything else that needed to be evacuated from the planet before the fighting goes from somewhat stable to bad to worse like it always does. The contacts were wiped within the next day or so and the outpost and evac route have been fine since so why were his squad of ODSTs stuck here with nothing to do instead of redeployed in the city where all the fighting seems to be taking place. What's worse is that a spartan showed up after the Covenant in the area were killed off and has been momentarily assigned to the squad by the Commander overlooking the outpost and evac, which put the spartan in charge of the whole squad. He said the arrangement would be only a few days until the spartan completes her mission here and that they should be honored to fight alongside such a figure of hope. But whatever mission it is seems not to be all that important because the spartan has done nothing but boss around the squad and do patrols with them ever since. And today was Sargent Decker’s lucky day, as he had to patrol with the spartan this time around. Now Decker had respect for all kinds of people but when it came to spartans it often wanes. A mix of jealousy for the obviously higher combat prowess and better equipment that spartans have and rumors he has heard. ONI hitmen, robots designed to fight against waves of Covenant troops, and much more. On top of that the harshness this Spartan employs on his team isn't inhumane but instead obnoxious and often times seems cold. If all spartans were like her then he couldn't see himself getting along all that much with any of them.

The patrol was uneventful and slow as ever. Every now and then they stopped to look around them for any potential signs of activity but other than that they kept going along. Every now and then Decker would catch a glance at the spartans ass, enjoying the view of the rather tall super soldiers rear view assets. Hidden perfectly behind the black techsuit yet in a way perfectly visible as the form of it was perfectly clear. It’s size wasn’t overly large, but was large enough to make some women jealous and get the attention of more than a few men while still looking natural on the spartans body. Just the ass alone was decent fap material for Decker, despite being more of a breast guy himself, imagining the rest was a bit tougher considering the whole squad has never seen the spartan out of her armor but it wasn’t necessary given the situation. Right before Decker could sneak another peak and fuel his slowly increasing lust the spartan quickly crouches and raises her hand into a fist, signaling Decker to stop and get low.

Raising his weapon he quietly asks “Why’d we stop?” The spartan raises her weapon towards a building down a paved road and says in a hushed yet affirmative tone “I think I saw movement over there. I’m not too sure what it was but we need to make sure that buildings clear before we move on.” “Alright,” says Decker “you lead the way and I will cover your 6”. The Spartan takes a quick look around and says “Okay let's go”. The duo moves down the road while staying off to the sides with Decker taking left and the Spartan taking right, sweeping the area as they move along. They both eventually meet at the entrance of what seems to be a hotel and take cover for a brief moment. “Ready?” the Spartan asks. “Yep.” replies Decker and the two move in to the lobby. They start checking their corners and begin the room to room sweep. Despite everything that has been happening recently with the Covenant invasion and all, the place looks rather nice. Of course there's abandoned luggage and other miscellaneous objects scattered about, but there isn't any damage or any bodies anywhere. No blood or bullet casings, nothing. Just an abandoned building that houses nothing more than lost objects and left behind memories. The rooms and corridors beyond the lobby only make it more apparent, as Decker checks empty room after empty room cautiously and with his battle rifle raised in front of him. After minutes of just nothing but searching for an enemy that seemed no where close to him he reached the last door at the end of the hallway. The old fashioned wooden door was already creaked open so all he had to do was push it further back from its current position. And that's what he did, expecting to find another empty room. Yet that isn’t exactly what he found.

What Decker did find was a tall, muscular yet undoubtedly female spartan facing the door with her arms crossed and hips off to the side a bit facing Decker. He lowered his rifle to his side and said “Jesus christ what are you doing Ma’am? I thought you were clearing the other side of the building?” He turned around with his rifle raised once again and closed the door as quietly as possible.“ No. I was waiting for you Sargent. I believe you owe me something.” “ What are you talking about? We still have to clear this building and move on with the patrol. Whatever it is I supposedly owe you we can talk about it once we get back to Outpost Grey.” “I lied”, the Spartan says “ there was no movement in the building and I already checked a click around and within the whole perimeter my last patrol. It’s safe.” Decker lowers his gun and turns around to face the spartan, the ODST frustrated that he spent time over nothing just so he can be told it was all a hoax, a lie. Now very loudly he asks “And why would you do that?” Calmly the Spartan replies “Because Decker, I’ve been catching you staring at me, or more specifically my ass, since I joined your squad”.

Deckers face went pale and silence filled the room for a few seconds before he composed himself, and said “What are you talking about Ma’am?” “You know exactly what I’m talking about Sergeant. It is why I dragged you to this building at this time. Besides you have earned it, you care for your team a lot more than what I have seen other squad leaders do and obviously work the hardest on the team. Making sure everything is planned out and everyone is fine and ready for anything even if it is at your expense. You have gained my admiration and respect. Whatever your opinion is on spartans, you can’t lie about not wanting this. So the question is will you take your reward”. She walks up to the still shocked odst and caringly places a hand on his shoulder, with the other going straight for his codpiece. She takes off the armor blocking her goal with no resistance from Decker and begins to caress the obvious bulge in his own techsuit. It didn’t take much persuasion after that for Decker to be convinced, and the ODST began to claim his reward from the all too generous Spartan. Still in their combat gear and only the ODST’s cock free from the confines of his armor, Decker and the spartan walk to the edge of the bad, the spartan leading the way with his rod in her hands. The spartan gently pushes him onto the bed and lays him completely down and the surprisingly still clean sheets. She moves across to the front of the bed and says “As much as I would like to to take my time with this we are going to have to make this quick. We still have to finish the patrol and return to base before anyone suspects anything”. “Sure thing Ma’am, you lead the way” says Decker. “Oh and one last thing, call me Sandra. No need to be acting professional considering what we are about to do.” “Good point” adds Decker.

At that Sandra does turns around so her backside faces the ODST and begins to crawl backwards on the bed until she is right over his member, straddling him. Her ass was in perfect view and Decker was practically mesmerized by it. She lowered herself to his penis and tucked it in between her cheeks until it was snug in place.

Sandra started slowly moving her butt along Decker’s cock, enjoying the feel of his hard on between her checks. The same thing with Decker, as he soon starts groaning and moaning in his helmet. Eventually she picks up the pace and starts to lightly moan herself as his dick rubs against her pecker. She starts gyrating her hips as she moves along his pecker, making the pleasure for both that much better. Decker puts his hand on her hips as he continuously grinds against her ass. Sandra can tell he’s close, the pulsing cock and his moans are telling her as much. With that she picks up the pace even more by using her augmentations and fitness to her advantage. At that pace it only took another minute or so before Decker came with a loud moan, watching his cum coat her rear and some of her lower back.

Breathless and more than happy with how his day has turned out, he lay there as the spartan got off of him and went to the restroom to wipe the cum off her ass. He got up when Sandra exited the bathroom and grabbed her weapons that were off to the side. “We should get going” she says,”we still have to finish the patrol before it gets dark”. “All right. And Sandra, thank you. I actually needed something like that.” “I did too Decker. Maybe we can keep doing these ‘patrols’ more often.” “Don't have to convince me Ma’am.” As they left the hotel through where they came in from Decker’s thoughts kept wondering on so many things. One of which he just had to ask. “Hey, so since we did what we did, does that mean we are a couple or something”. The spartan stopped in her tracks and turned around to face the ODST. By this point the sun was setting slightly, causing the light to reflect off her visor in an almost majestic way. “A couple? I mean, we could give it a shot some time later. But for now maybe we can just be friends with benefits. Does that sound good to you?” Decker remained silent for a moment, thinking it over. “Sure I’m fine with that. I'm a patient guy so this little arrangement we have now works out for me”. “Alrighty then it’s settled. Friends with benefits it is” Sandra says. At that they continued to move towards Outpost Grey. Decker didn't know how exactly things would progress from here, or wether he was the only person in a relationship like this with a spartan, or anything like that. But whatever the future holds he will be ready to protect himself, his squad, and now Sandra from anything and everything if need be.

Its my first time working on a written piece like this so criticism/ changes are welcome.