Wings of Fire Ch. 02

Deciding that waking her at this point would be a bad idea, James crept out of the barracks quietly, taking his sword with him. Closing the door behind him, he took a quick peek at the skies to see if there was anything in the air. Seeing only birds flapping about, James stepped out into the bright sunlight, deciding to explore a little.

He had a look at the truck nearby and found that it was one of those old gas guzzling machines that had been left behind. James figured it was likely one of those that cost too much to be converted into a flash engine, so they left it here to rot. He checked the truck and found nothing of any real value, except an old cigarette flip lighter. Pocketing the item, he took a more thorough look at the old HQ building.

James walked through the main doors before drawing his sword and he looked about some. He found a few more odds and ends, such as a couple of old rank pins, some clip boards, old papers and nameplates. He dug around some more and found some old uniforms. They were smaller than what he wore, but James figured it would do for Laura as he took them. At least until they got a proper change of clothes for her.

With his explorations done, James hit the shower house, and he hoped that the water was still running. He sheathed his sword upon exiting the HQ and again checked the skies, happy to find them clear once more. He made his way across the base and walked into the building. James checked out the shower stalls and after finding them full of old cobwebs and such, he gave them a quick cleaning.

He walked over to the old storage cupboard near the back of the building and checked it out. Their luck would hold out further as he found a few old bars of soap and several dusty towels. After giving them all a good shake out, James picked the only three that had no mold on them and set them aside, along with the soap and uniforms he brought. He used the mold-covered towels to clean up the cobwebs that infested the stalls and to squash a few of the critters that had taken residence in the open spaces.

After having cleaned two of them up, James cleaned the others that were right next to them. It wouldn't do for any other creepy crawlies to come skittering over to where he and Laura would be showering. Once everything had been given a good scrub, James piled up the soiled towels just outside the shower house before heading back inside.

After turning the water handles to check for water, James was happy to see that the water did still flow through, but it was bitterly cold. Grunting in frustration, James rooted around the building to see if he could find the boiler. After a quick search, he found the cupboard which contained it. Checking the tank, he saw that the pilot light had gone out, and that the military had shut the gas flow off from the propane tank.

Huffing, James figured that the gas was used up but then remembered that there was always something left behind in the old propane tanks. After quickly restoring the gas flow, James pulled out that old lighter he found and lit it up. The flame ignited easily, and he put it down near where the pilot light was supposed to be. The flame caught on and the boiler's pilot light had been relit!

Smiling to himself at his resourcefulness, James stowed the lighter once more in his pants pocket and walked out of the shower house. He figured it would be at least an hour or so before the boiler had any hot water for a proper shower. So, he thought to get some more rack time while he still could. They had a long night ahead, and he needed as much rest as he could get.

He walked back into the barracks and found Laura still asleep as he left her. Her chest rose and fell with her breathing, so James was sure that she was still alive. Quietly, he snuck back over to his bed, set down his katana, and fell back asleep. All his running around the base for the past hour had drained his already tired body, so some extra sleep was welcome.

No sooner than he put his head down, he felt something on his chest, pressing into him. James' eyes blinked open, and he groaned in discomfort as he tried to move. As his vision came into focus, he saw what exactly was weighing him down. It was Laura, laying atop of him, staring at him intently as he slept.

"Laura? What are you doing?" James asked as he shifted to find himself a comfortable spot.

"Watching you sleep. You've been asleep for a bit now and I was thinking about something."

"What were you thinking about?" James asked, more than a little freaked out by how she was staring at him.

"Well, about how cute you look when you sleep and about how I haven't thanked you properly for taking me with you," Laura said to him. Before James could tell her it was nothing, she pinned him to the mattress and unleashed a tonsil knocking kiss on the man. James was surprised by both the kiss and veracity of it, but he wasn't going to ask questions as he kissed her back.

"Whatever happens, I'm not going back to my family, not as long as my dad and brother are running things," she told him after she stopped kissing him. "If we somehow get caught, I need to ensure that they won't take me back."

"What do you mean?" James asked.

"Whether we cross the border or get caught, I will not be a virgin anymore."

"Wait, you're a virgin??" James asked, shocked that such a beautiful woman would remain so.

"Yes, I am. The way things are, I needed to stay one to marry into Paulo's family. My father was insistent that I stay that way until I married my future husband. Being raised in a traditional Italian family, it's expected of the daughter to be dutiful and obedient to her father," Laura explained. "I had a couple of chances for someone to take it from me but refused them. Now I see such ideals were foolish."

"So, Paulo was not only going to have you, but he'd have your virginity as well?"

"Si. Marrying into Paulo's family would have increased our social standing among the societal elite. My father needed it to happen, because I'm sure you've heard of the recent trouble they've had from the banks," she told him.

"I've heard rumors and hearsay, but nothing concrete. Things got that bad?" James wondered.

"Indeed, they were. Papa had put his last few cents into the plane we stole and now we've bankrupted him. Paulo's family is very wealthy, and they needed both the money I could access as Paulo's wife and the connections they needed to bring in more patrons. But the only way that can happen is if I'm a virgin. Instead of letting any other man have it, I want to give it to you," she stated firmly.

"OK, aside from the petty revenge stuff and to ensure that Paulo won't have you in that way, why do you want to do this? I won't have a woman who is just after sex out of a need for vengeance," James told her.

"Well, I do also... think you... are a... handsome man," Laura stuttered, blushing all the while. "I would like to know what it's like, between a man and a woman who are attracted to each other."

"What says I'm attracted to you?" James shot at her, testing her.

"Well, I have noticed the way you looked at me whenever I stopped by the airfield recently. Then, there's also this," Laura stated as she reached down to grasp James' semi hard cock through his blanket.

"OK, you got me," he smirked before he pulled her into another long kiss. James drew her in closer, letting his hands roam all over her back, before coming to rest on her ass. A slight exclamation shot through him as he felt just how large her ass was. If James hadn't had experience with other women previously, he likely would have blown his wad right there.

Laura's ass felt as perfect as though it was sculpted from marble. It was round, smooth, warm and inviting to the touch. He could feel the hardness of her muscles but also the slight layer of fat that covered it, making it jiggle slightly in his grip. James couldn't help himself as he gripped it tightly, pressing himself into this woman who pressed back, clear in her want of him.

Laura then sat up, breaking away from James as she pulled off the shirt and pants she wore. They both got up, peeling each other's clothes off as they sought to become closer to each other in the flesh. Once their underwear hit the floor, Laura pushed James back onto the bed. As his back hit the mattress, Laura crawled atop him once more, with a hunger in her eyes.

Pressing herself to him, Laura moaned as she kissed him again. James kissed her back, feeling the heat in his loins rise to a new level. He could feel the wetness leaking from Laura's slit, the slickness smeared against his groin. Though he could have entered her right away, that was just ungentlemanly. Using his arms, he grasped her by the waist, hoisting and dragging her hips to him.

"What are you doing?" Laura squawked indignantly.

"Something that any man wishing to have you should do," James stated as his hands latched onto her ass once more, drawing her weeping treasure to his waiting mouth. Laura's eyes widened when she saw what he was up to.

"You don't have to..."

The rest of the sentence died in her mouth as his lips pressed to nethers, engulfing them with the heat of his mouth. She moaned in ecstasy and appreciation as she felt a warm and divine sensation spread through her core. It was further heightened when she felt his tongue shoot out and dance along her folds. James had noted that Laura had a healthy amount of hair covering her slit and mound, but it didn't bother him at all as he licked her.

Having never fully experienced this from a man before, Laura closed her eyes and let James work her dripping pussy. His tongue continued its intricate dance, seeking and finding every nerve, soft and sensitive place down there. She continued to leak copiously, her fluids flowing more freely now, and James' questing tongue found her secret tunnel. With his mouth attached to her the way that it was, Laura was certain that this man knew what he was doing.

She could feel the insistent pull of his hands as he dragged her further into him. It was an open invitation for her to sit on his face, one which she never received but would gladly accept. As she settled over his head and relaxed herself, Laura felt James' tongue pick up speed and finesse. It was almost as though he was trying to make her cum all over his face.

Scratch that, he was trying to do that, as she felt his tongue dart higher, seeking something. Her face scrunched up in puzzlement for a moment, until a yelp escaped her lips, as she felt another surge of pleasure rocket through her. Laura had learned that there was a spot on the outside of a woman, that if they were turned on enough, it could set her off for days on end. In the exploratory encounters she had with some of her girlfriends and few choice boys, she'd rarely found it.

By the way the electric shock was surging through her, she could tell that James had found it. She could sense right where it was, but it felt as though James was ignoring it for the moment, which frustrated her. Growling slightly, she pushed her hips further into his face, physically demanding that he hit that spot. She heard him growl back, but whether it was in defiance or playfulness, she couldn't tell.

Laura continued to push herself into James, feeling her release near but unable to catch it. She whimpered, squeaked and groaned as she kept getting nearer and nearer, but was constantly being denied. Just when she thought she couldn't bear it anymore, she felt a solid touch on that most sensitive place, and she burst like a dam. Howling like a banshee, Laura arched her back, throwing her head back as she keened her orgasm.

James pushed up against her as he continued to lick and lap up her juices as they poured out of her gushing canal. Laura could feel James sitting up and letting her down as she felt the reverberations of her orgasm rumble through her. Laura trembled with the aftershocks as she could feel that she was coming down from her peak, but enjoying the ride, nonetheless.

The mixed man finally disengaged his mouth from her fluttering petals, letting her recover from cumming so hard. Suddenly, James felt his chest being pushed hard, and he landed on his back, making the bed creak. Before he could demand to know what was going on, Laura was on top of him. But this time, she had taken his cock in her mouth and was stroking it, sucking on it as though it were a delicious lollipop.

The reprimand that was working its way out of his mouth died on his tongue. Her warm mouth slid over his rapidly hardening dick like a sleeve, bathing his organ in its heat. The moment her mouth closed over his cockhead, she sucked hard on his swollen member. Hissing in delight, James felt his shaft thicken as Laura's head bobbed up and down on his dick.

She got the first half of his cock into her mouth, using her hands to stroke the rest of his shaft. James could feel her grip along his length and groaned at the pressure. Laura was squeezing him hard enough to keep his dick erect but not so hard where she was cutting off blood flow. With each bob of her head, she swirled her tongue around his mushroom head, playing with the ridge of it.

She kept on sucking, squeezing and teasing him until he was sure he would empty his balls right into her mouth. Laura seemed to sense this and stopped her sucking, instead opting to lightly suck and lick the underside of his shaft. As her mouth and tongue went up and down his rapidly slickening dick, she took care to caress and fondle his balls as well. Doing this kept James on the high of ecstasy, but shy of completion. She stopped and shifted her position over him, ceasing her play altogether.

"I can tell that you're getting close, but that would spoil all the fun and I have big plans for this little guy," Laura said seductively. She hoisted her leg over James until she was straddling his pelvis and she lowered herself onto him. The moment her pussy made contact with his cock; a bolt of electricity shot through the both of them. She ground onto his dick fiercely, wanting more than just mere contact.

Laura pushed herself up, using her legs, and grabbed hold of James' dick. She moved it back and forth along her pussy lips, enjoying the feeling of his cock by her entrance. After she had slicked it up enough, Laura lined up his cock with her waiting quim and slowly pressed herself down. She moaned at the feeling of being penetrated for the first time, relishing the sensation of it. Though she pushed, Laura found herself being blocked, like she couldn't go any further.

"Is something wrong with me? Why can't I take any more of your cock?" she gasped in dismay.

"Hold on. It's something that most women have to deal with when they are virgins and it's their first time. I know what to do, but you will have to trust me on this, okay?" James told her. Nodding through lust hooded eyes, Laura waited for him to do something. She felt his hands grip her by the waist and his cock slowly withdraw from her needy pussy. She whimpered for a moment at the loss, then cried out in pain as James rammed his dick into her hard.

"Are you okay?" James asked her as he sat up, holding her close to him.

"Si! I just... need a minute," she panted as she felt her pussy acclimatize to this new intrusion. He had indeed gone past whatever obstruction had been preventing her from being filled with James' dick. Now, she truly felt as though she was filled, as she should be. There was a fair bit of pain, but it was dissipating quickly, to be replaced with only pleasure.

Laura moved slowly, rocking back and forth on James' dick. James kept his arms around her, keeping her steady and preventing her from going too fast. She didn't push herself too much, as she wanted to savor this moment. Looking into James' eyes, she saw his concern for her, but also the lust that burned within him. She kissed him then, letting her own passion and lust flare up and consume her.

"Oh, si! I've heard about how it feels to be stuffed full of cock, but I never expected it to feel like this!" Laura enthused as she continued to ride Jim.

"How does it feel to be a virgin no longer?" James asked as his hand grabbed Laura's ass, pulling her into him with each movement.

"Better than I could ever have imagined! I can see why some women like this so much!"

"Well, you better hold on to something," James said before he altered the pace. Using his hands, he lifted Laura's hips before slamming them down onto his hard dick. Her eyes bugged out of her head as the sensations flowing through her went from a sedate pace to faster than light. Feeling her tight little hole being stretched so deliciously sent a surge of energy through Laura, which she then acted on.

With each thrust of James' cock, she met with a hard thrust of her own, meeting him stroke for stroke. Her nethers leaked even more, basting her lover's dick in its creamy essence. Clutching onto him, Laura continued to work her hips up and down, making James' efforts useless. He still held onto her ass, though, as he was particularly fond of the feel of a woman's ass in his hands.

"Mio Dio! More!" she growled as she shimmied her hips faster, her ass slapping Jim's thighs every second. James buried his face in her delectable chest, licking, kissing, and sucking her breasts. Laura's breath hitched as he kept doing that and she whimpered quietly, as her tits were sensitive. Catching onto that fact by the noise she made, James kept going, mercilessly fondling her rack as he brought his hands to bear.

He continued to tease her like that, but could feel that Laura was getting close as he kept dancing around her nipples. James stopped teasing her after a few more minutes and latched onto one nipple, using his mouth and teeth as he gently pinched the other. Laura shook like she was being electrocuted as another orgasm wracked her lush body, her eyes rolling into the back of her head.

She made very little sound, but by the way she shook, James knew he had set her off. Wrapping his arms around his newest lover, he held her close as she rode out the tidal wave that slammed into her. With each vibration, her pussy clenched down on James' cock, trying to force it to give up its offering. James felt each clench send pleasing shudders through him, but he held fast and didn't cum. At least not yet.

Laura's chest heaved as she sucked in each breath in an attempt to rejuvenate herself. She could feel the throbbing hardness that was James' dick pulsing within her, seeking release. Leaning into him, Laura kissed him again, her passion staying brightly lit. James then shifted his weight, picked her up, turning her around to lay her down on the bed, still connected to him.

"You last longer than many of those other boys I have dallied with," she said breathlessly.

"You dallied with other guys?"

"And some girls, too. I said I was a virgin, not a nun," she quipped at him.

"Touché!" he chuckled as he repositioned himself. "I hope you are ready for this next round, girlie, because I am done holding back."

Before she could ask what he meant by that, James slammed his cock into her well-lubricated channel. She cried out in bliss at the hard thrust and felt more strokes hammer into her, each hit causing her to shake slightly. She felt his dick sliding in and out of her newly opened slit, pounding her hard, like he was trying to drive her into the bed.

Laura moved as much as she could to meet his thrusts, but being on her back didn't give her much room to maneuver about. That is, until she arched her back some, allowing her to gyrate her hips as James fucked her. His cock kept disappearing and reappearing into her dripping quim, the moisture soaking and matting her pubic hair.

Gritting her teeth at the pleasure coursing through her, Laura flexed her pussy muscles, doing what she could to make her first true lover cum. She could feel his cock throbbing more and more with each gliding thrust into her. The woman could tell that he was on the road to emptying his balls, but she didn't know just how close he was yet. She decided that a little encouragement was needed.