Reunion

John’s mind reeled in the moment. She thought to herself, 'He came for me. Oh my gosh, he’s actually here. He came…' Her mind’s eye flashed to not him showing up here, but him cumming for her back in his apartment, across the country. His cock deep inside of her, filling her with wave after wave of… him.

A familiar ache spread thru her. She wanted him inside of her again. She wanted to feel his hands pulling her body snug against his. Wanted to feel his teeth on her neck and breasts. She wanted to see him across the table during dinner. Wanted to say goodnight to him and have that tender kiss before dreaming. He was here.

“I have to go back down there. Stay here. Don’t go anywhere…” She was rambling.

Doe smiled at her, “John, dear, I’m not going anywhere. Your goon won’t let me.”

She ran back to the other sergeants and the staff sergeant who was tallying the records. “Platoon A, of course. You must really want to get somewhere but here today, McBakhr. Who’s your friend?” asked Sgt. Wilbert.

“He’s a good lad. A remarkable lad.” She replied.

Balin chimed in, “That’s got to be the new fuck toy. Moving on from Bo, eh?”

“Bow? We don’t use bow and arrows anymore.”

“Yeah, that’s the spirit, kid. You need any help just holler my… He’s a civie?! Are you kidding me?” He had spotted Doe. Posture alone said it all to a soldier. “You’re fucking a civilian? I thought you were going back to the dream of only real men. Thought you wanted some real meat to play with.”

John shrugged her shoulders, “No one here can handle all of this. And I expect better of you men to prevent such disappointment. But my buddy has known me for a very long time and he has the smarts to both do, and be, the unexpected. He knows how to push me against the wall just right. And he is a gentleman when he’s not being my beast.”

She tossed them a teasing smile. “Excuse me, fellows, but I have some catching up to do.” She turned and walked away, pleased at the thought of them watching her soaked shirt clinging to her toned back. Thriving on the thought of them being jealous of Doe. Because they knew her well enough to know she was not a whore. But they had rumors left in their minds of what a kinky fuck she had been for her ex. It was his loss, and ever since he had left, the men had been subtly (and bluntly) putting their status of availability out there to her. She was taken for now.

As she rejoined Doe on the path, she directed Corporal Drake to escort her to her office. There were more private showers there and she needed to clean up before taking Doe home with her. The lad dropped them off and unloaded Doe’s bag into her small office.
Doe looked around the small room and noted the names on the awards, “So you have your own office again?