Army of one (open to one woman)

I texted back, "I'll go to the exchange and get a board and we'll go from there. How you have ranked 'expert' in dart throwing." :p

Setting the phone aside I dressed myself down to just my underwear so I could get a good look at myself in the mirror. I was thin or lean with not a lot of built and after looking at Cyrus I was jealous in many respects and felt I needed to change but after a few moments I shook my head again and thought that Amanda wouldn't go for it.

Grabbing the phone I texted, "What will you do tonight?
 
Darts?

Wow, I didn't play darts too much. There were people who owned their own darts and brought them to the rec center to play. I had seen one dart tournament, but I found it long and boring.

"I'm not all that great at darts," I answered in text. I knew he'd like that idea. If he could break the tie and win, then I'd be saddled with performing the lap dance.

"As far as my plans, I didn't make any. What did you have in mind?"
 
The darts will have to wait till tomorrow and I couldn't and I couldn't get to her or her to me because Cyrus was lingering about somewhere in the darkness. "How about we play a game of Twenty Questions through texting?" That way we can keep chatting with each other but not give ourselves away to lingering ears and we can find out more about each other than we did before. Seems a bit weird now to start asking personal questions after we had fucked but I wanted to keep chatting with her.
 
I typed back, "When's your birthday?"

Oh yes, I jumped right out with that. I laughed. He'll look at that and say WHAT?
While I was waiting on his reply, I finally managed to get out of my uniform and into a t-shirt and shorts.

I plopped down on the bed and leaned back against my pillow. Let's see what else he'd come up with.
 
My birthday? Hmmm. It's 5 October. A bit of a ways away. Drat though because of that. It was July and now it felt that was a year away and not just three months. Texting her that I then added, "When is your's?" figuring that one of us has to be closer than the other and we would have to celebrate, but that got me to thinking about what she was driving at and it left me to think as I put myself into some PT shorts and gray shirt and fresh white socks, throwing my uniform into the hamper in the closet and shutting it away before plopping onto the bed and still feeling it warm with a bit of wetness. Hehe, ah the memories of it. I could get use to it and I placed the phone onto my lap to await her answer then thought about removing and cleaning the sheets. I was about to do so then I remembered about Cyrus. Drat. He could be around here as well. Didn't want to do it now.
 
"5 October, I muttered under my breath, nice."

I started to type again, " 1 December. What are you doing right now? (be honest!)"

I laughed when I sent it.
 
She wanted me to be honest with her, fine I'll be honest with her. As I laid back down on my bed scrunched up the pillow behind my head crossed my ankles I let go of a long sigh of relief and felt my body sag in relief before feeling my body start to heat up from the nostalgia. "Just relaxing in my bed. You know, the one where we got freak on" giggling before typing some more "I'm wondering whether or not to jerk off right now."
 
I blushed when I read the text. then I gathered my wits about me and wrote back, "Yes, I remember quite clearly. You were very ...vigorous. So why are we texting again?" I asked him. That sergeant was probably long gone by now. If he was all that interested he would have stuck around. As it were, I didn't think we'd have anymore trouble out of him.

Until Monday.
 
I laughed at it, quote we were talking about who was the winner and who is the loser in the pool table however we were interrupted. and then from there you are taking back to your barracks and that's hilarious my room laying here on my bed after you asking me what I was doing and I told you honestly." That was the gist of it. "now what about you? What are you doing right now and be honest with me. ;)"

There some noises outside my room but did not bother to go out and look it didn't sound like much except you guys talking one with the louder voice than the other in a sonic on the familiar. It did sound like Cyrus so I knew not to answer my door or go anywhere near it. I did not want to be caught up in his little...search. come to think of it but I do not think he ever found out what the source of that wailing noise. good I hope he never finds out.

After a moment to think I stared at my screen and then slowly tapped out the question "when was your first time? If i could be so bold as to ask a because you were my first."
 
What am I doing?

"I'm laying back on my bed texting you."

I could have strung him along with a different answer, but after all our activities over the last few days, I'd be looking like a nympho. I wasn't going to do that. I wanted more from Ryan. I wanted a solid relationship.

"My first time was a couple months after I got out of training. I had met some guy at the pool. He was nice enough at the time. But it didn't last." I continued to type.

"I didn't know it was a first for you. Do you have any regrets? could it have been more?" I read it back to myself and pressed 'send'
 
Reading it I smiled and blushed. I couldn't believe I was doing this. My first thought was she would snap "It's none of your business" but she was laid back and open, that was good for me, but I decided not to press her history but did answer her questions, "Yes. You're my first and it was amazing" smiling even more, "The only regret I have is that we didn't go someplace more private so that we couldn't be interrupted," reading that there was a lingering bit of 'you should erase that and try again' and I did, stamping on the delete button and tried again.

"Yes, you're my first and it was utterly amazing! I have no regrets at all. I wouldn't take it back or do anything different except wish you were right here with me. This bed is still a bit wet, hehe, but empty without you."
 
When the text came in I read it over and I could feel a warmth spread over me. I expelled an audible "awwwwwwwwwww!"

That was really sweet to say. I'm sure the question was like a minefield for him, having to make sure he said everything the way he thought I'd like to hear it. No man would willingly give any criticism unless the girl was a total wreck.

Now I could possibly make my way back over there, but I still had to deal with Cyrus. I wondered if I could avoid him.

"Awwwww, I miss being with you too. Think I could sneak around that Cyrus guy?? LOL !" I hit send.
 
"haha I seriously doubt it. I've heard his voice outside my room, I think he is still searching for that noise. I don't think you would be wise to take back kind of risk. He might give you a thorough dressing down and not in the good way :)" it was a great relief to see how she responded to me, I wasn't holding back I was being honest and she appreciated it apparently. Though it did leave me to wonder though about many things like our future together especially with the likes of Cyrus running about no he'll be the monkey wrench in our work but after awhile I decided to push that away and send out a message to her again asking what do you wanna do then if we only have our cell phones for tonight?
 
laughing I typed back

"Get some sleep?!"

That Cyrus guy was something else. I wondered if I would suddenly see him around like that other guy. I shook my head.
 
"Awww you want to sleep now?" I teased her. I didn't want it to end, it was so exciting to be able to communicate with someone on a level above what I had with my squad mates. "Well, okay then" Then reversed the phone and took a picture of myself, my head resting comfortably on the pillow with a empty spot beside it showing an intention where a head could have been and my face shows disappointment as I added "Wish you were here :("
 
I sighed softly. He was so cute. I really did like him. A LOT.

I copied his technique and took a picture, sending it back to him.

"See? Just the spot where you should be."

I could keep this up all night, but if I didn't get any sleep, I wouldn't be worth a hill of beans in the morning. Tomorrow was Sunday and that was the day we worked hard to enjoy before PT on Monday.
 
looking at my clock and realized how late it was and to confirm it a look at the clock on my cell phone they matched..damn. I hated for this to end but we'll have to, but tomorrow was Sunday and that we still had some time together at least we can be able to squeeze it in without the bothering of Cyrus. Sending her one last text message I said, "goodnight then. Kisses." then I place my cell phone on to the next and stared at it as a load my head on to my pillow is blinking slowly is it weird for her final text message before I went off to bed. I was in a very religious man, so I wasn't go to wake up early to go to church, but I did hope that she would at least send me some sort of greeting in the morning. Ever so slowly begin to fade closing my eyes and letting out a long sigh as it feels very soft touches of moisture around my toes.
 
I smiles seeing the last text of the night. It really was wonderful to hear from him as much as he cared to write. Most men wouldn't think communicating like this was important. How wrong they were! Women needed to know that men thought about them. Wanted them near, wanted to hear from them.

I typed back, "Sweet dreams - soft, loving kisses" and plugged up the phone. Dreams would soon overtake me and I closed my eyes.
 
I found it rather easy to sleep. It must have been the exhaustion after the adrenaline has worn off. I just remember seeing the phone and the flash as the final text message came in grand a hold of it I read her message and smiled before bring it away collapsing into the pillow. Drifting off into sleep my mind was in the clouds. It was one old saying I heard a long time ago the last thing you think of before you fall asleep is what your dream about I'm not sure if that was correct or not but what the and I did remember seeing her again as we snuggled up together on the bed. We were both in civilian clothes and you're smiling and kissing touching one another all over feel the heat coming off of her body hair she pressed yourself close. Purchased would he even brush up against mine and she smiled and kissed me before rolling on top of me straddling my body and gently running on top of me teasing me about what was to come.
 
It didn't take long to relax after the long day. The whole sergeant cyrus thing was a little annoying, but we could just avoid him in the coming days. We knew he was in Ryan's barracks, so we just had to keep an eye out. Thinking I had a a solid plan, I closed my eyes. Tomorrow would come soon enough and then I'd have some time to spend with Ryan. I fell asleep with a smile on my lips.
 
Boy the dream I was having sure felt real I could feel the heat coming from her body the touch of your skin in my hands brilliant smile on her lips in the taste of your sweet lips as we kissed the world around on my bed I don't know how many times she giggled and laughed as we continue to hold each other.

I could feel her all over, soft breasts and firm backside and her tone of voice, her moans as I touched her in the right spot. Ooh it felt so real.

Then...I woke up. My eyes blinked several times before I realized that I was staring at the ceiling. Looking at the other side of the bed my heart sank when I realized that she wasn't there. Growling and cursing I looked over at the clock, it was near 0600. Fuck.
 
The morning came quickly and it was still Sunday. Sunday, in general, was reserved for preparing for the next week. That meant getting laundry done, cleaning up the room and generally trying to get back into the right mind frame before PT hit at 0630. Oftentimes we still managed to get in a half a days relaxation if we rationed out our time right.

I laid there in bed and glanced out the window. The sun had already been up and I felt like I was running behind. I checked the clock again. Plenty of time to get breakfast and get started. I wondered what one Ryan Lennox was doing this early in the day. I wasn't about to message him thus early, so instead I crawled out of bed, grabbed a shower and got dressed before heading to breakfast.
 
The bed was so comfortable that I didn't want to get out, but I knew I had to. There was a list of things I needed to do before Monday came that included drinking three pints of water to flush my system and be limber with stretches for PT after a long, hot shower. When going into the bathroom I placed my phone on the sink and turned up the sound system so if she called or texted I could hear it as I used the loo then stepped inside the shower and felt the coursing hot water splashed upon my face and began to relax the tense muscles that came from my turtle with Soren that still made me smile in delight.
 
As expected, the dining facility was busy. No one missed a meal if they could help it and that usually was because they were away for the weekend or sleeping in. For the most part, the crowd was the same.

The line moved along, thankfully, and I was able to find something decent for breakfast. I found a table near the window, again, away from the main activity of the room.

I texted sleeping beauty

"Good Morning! Don't sleep too late!"
 
I was just stepping out of the shower when her text came in. Smiling, I replied "I'm awake. Just got out of the shower. How did you sleep?Where are you?" Running the towel over my hair and then shoulders and feeling the water roll off and onto the floor my body was cool as I patted myself dry and looked at the time. Damn. The Defac would be humming and there would be a line out there even if I left now. Good thing I was always prepared with stuff in the cupboards but I already missed the warm company. That reminded me, I needed to wash the sheets.
 
Back
Top