Rise of the Phoenix

Koda replaced the knife at her thighs, boots, and when she was surrounded by her weapons only then did she start to feel better. She felt a little stupid for walking up on him, but she thought he was looking at contams. She didn't want to be bumbling around or else they would see her and come crashing through the house. Then again he did have a great defense system so maybe she could have given him some sort of hint that she was there.

Koda was deep in thought and when Pheonix spoke she stiffened before nodding. She watched him go and slowly pulled the M-4 to her. She checked the magazine of the M4 against her M16. He was right they used the same ammo. Koda wasn't a weapon expert; just a survivalist. She split her ammo between the two guns and grunted in satisfaction. It would be enough.

She heard Phoenix come out of the shower and using her hearing she followed him about. He came into the room and went to the food. Koda had been waiting for him. Her stomach grumbled as she slowly made room for her plate and put food on it. The food wasn't hot, but warm was better than what she's eaten since forever. "Thank you Lord for this food, for the weapons, and the company. Keep us safe and strong. Amen."

She began eating and ravenous she finished her plate. Eating to content was better than eating to full. If you were attack when you were full you were sluggish. So though koda would have loved to eat more she did not. She put her plate in the sink and went back to the bathroom. She counted to 4000 than crept out silently. She silently walked towards the room Pheonix was in. She made a small sound with her tongue that was almost indistinguishable from any other sound if you weren't paying attention. She was trying to solve the problem of living with two almost trigger happy people. Especially if she was going to sleep out here, which she figured she would be.
 
John Collins

John heard a faint sound and he looked around to find Koda standing at the doorway, staring straight at him. He had to admit that he felt proud of himself, for not having a gun in his hand at that very moment. He got up and for a moment almost forgot that she would be able to see the scars on his back, but then realized that it didn't really bother him. Let her watch if she wanted, he moved closer towards her and pointed towards the bedroom entrance.

"There is a bed, it's no four poster, but I'm sure it's quite comfortable"

He turned and walked to the sink to dump his plate inside, he noticed that there was food left, but he'll get to it if he felt peckish a bit later on. Opening the tap he let's water walk into the sink, adds a cleaning liquid and then washes the dishes, within a few moments the dishes is done, he dries them off and then settles down in his chair again, stretching out with his feet crossed at the ankles. He thought that he should take Koda to the city to find her more clothing, he had noticed her gear and it seemed that the only clothing she had at the moment was what she wore. Not that John was complaining, he was loving what he saw, but he guessed that she would maybe want to get something else to wear. He'll mention it some time and if she refuses that is fine with him as well. There was a blip and he looked at the screen, the night view has picked up movement, another Contam, but this one had dried blood running from his one eye. This was the one that got away, John got up and noticed that Koda was busy with her gear and looked up at him when he suddenly got up.

"It seems like that one you winged came back"

John hefted the sniper rifle and quickly clipped the night vision attachment on, he knelt at the entrance, holding the heavy rifle without using the tripod stand. The being showed up clearly, John scanned behind it and saw no other Contams, he had made sure that the clearing to his place stayed clean. John refocused on the Contam

"Hey motherfucker...tag"

He squeezed the trigger and the huge gun gave a hard cough through the flash and sound suppressor. The Contam got picked up and threw away like a ragdoll

"You're it"

John got up and placed the weapon within arm's reach before he sat down and looked over at Koda
 
Koda tensed as she got his attention. He didn't have his gun so her hand stop creeping to her thigh for her knife. "If we are to live together for awhile I figured a way to communicate ourself would be some sort of signal. So the other doesn't get spooked. At least until we get used to eachother or one is asked to leave." She stared at Pheonix waiting. He rose and she saw his back before he started coming to her. She held her breath wondering if he was going to ask her now to leave. Instead he mentioned the bed and she realized he was giving her his room. She smiled weakly. "Thank you." She knew she should have said she'll take the room out here, but she hadn't had her own room room in a while. By room room she meant a room that was supposed to be a room. Not with anything else in it, but her gear.

She went back to her gear slowly putting things away in her room. She came back, sat down, and was trying to attach a spare scope she saw laying in her new bedroom. It wouldn't go on the damn gun and she wanted to try shooting with a scope. Pheonix does it and it can't be that hard right? But if only she could get the damn scope on.

She jerked when he stood up suddenly. It was like he was calm and the next moment he was all action. She watched him as he went to the window and his hand was on a gun. This time she didn't follow. He told her what was going on and that made her feel a bit more at ease. He shot and from his cries she assumed he succeeded. She went back to try to force the scope on her gun. Without looking she quietly asked, "Have a spare shirt?"

Pheonix was tall enough. If she wore his shirt like a night gown it should go to at least mid thigh covering her valuables. She had clothes, but she left them in the cave. She wanted to sleep, but since this was her only attire she had to work up the nerve to even ask him for that. Also to actually take off the protective clothing and put on less to sleep. Her only saving grace was that she had already partially rigged the room.

Still as she waited for him to answer, if he didn't answer in a few she was just going to get up and go to her room, she tried to jam that damn scope onto her gun. Why wasn't it working? She seen the scope on a gun similar to her M16 so why couldn't she make it work?
 
John Collins

"Have a spare shirt?"

He looked at her and noticed that she was still struggling to attach a tactical scope to her M-16, he knew it wouldn't work, but he didn't want her to feel inferior if he told her.

"Yeah, that steel locker second from the left when you enter has all the shirts"

He decided to tell her the secret of the scope

"Koda, I have marked all my scopes, if you look under the mountings you will see the weapon's name engraved on it. You will find scopes for both your guns in the footlocker next to the door's entrance"

He used his calm, instructor's voice. A voice that doesn't sound superior, just relays information that is useful and to the point. He thought back at the several recruites that was under his wing before he went on leave and wondered if any survived.

"I also think that you have a great idea going about making our presence known, that clicking you made with your tongue is a great way, inconspicious and can be used at any time to relay where you are"

He leaned back and smiled at her

"And I'll never ask you to leave and sure do hope you do not chase me out of my own place"
 
Koda nodded. His things were still in her room, but that was cool. She got the bed and that's what mattered. Even more he just gave her permission to rummage through his things. Still without looking up or he'll see her blush she managed to say, "Thank you." She figured he felt the need to protect her, probably his military background, but he didn't like whining or sniveling. She proved her own which resulted in her getting shelter. Maybe if she kept proving her worth he would feel more towars her than a responsibility. Like a friend. Or partner.

She glanced up when he said that the scope would never get on her gun. She flipped it over and saw the markings. She smiled. That was smart. All the scopes looked the same to her. She was trying to put a P90 scope on a M16 gun. It just didn't work that way apparently. "Oh okay. Thank you."

She rose to leave when he stopped her once more with his voice. She did blush when he said that was smart. She was, at the time, thinking of her safety, but she liked that the big military guy liked her idea. She turned once more but stopped again at his words and she wasn't sure if he was being nice or sincere. She wasn't sure if this was permanent for her, but he made it sound like it was.

"May I ask a personal question? What happened to your back?" If they were going to live together. They would have to get to know eachother.
 
John Collins

"May I ask a personal question? What happened to your back?"

So she did see it, not that he could hide it even if he wanted to.

"It was just as the first Contams started to show up, I was busy helping a lady who looked like she was mauled by a wild animal, before she got away. She kept mumbling monster, monster, monster"

John grimaced

"The Contam had tracked her scent and sprang on me from behind, the long scars you saw is where his first attack hit me, he used those claws of theirs. I was still in shock when he jumped on me and he went to work, it felt like he was trying to eat me alive"

John looked over at Koda

"I finally got turned around and found that a 9mm SOCOM pistol didn't have much influence on them, you need more firepower, which at that moment I didn't have. I had to take that thing on with nothing but my knife and a torn apart back. Obviously he didn't make it and I did, but it took some time for me to heal up again, it was during that time that I came up with a plan to set up a place like this"

He smiled at her

"At least it seems that tonight you can rest assured that you're safe, if anything gets past those guns, it will have to get passed trip mines, pit traps, land mines and my favorite little weapon"

John motioned at a mounted machine gun covering the door

"That baby can rip a grizzly bear apart when activated and I make sure that I activate it after closing and locking the door"

John stretched out again and sighed contentedly

"That sword of yours looks like the real deal, where did you get it?"
 
Koda was impressed and frightened by the story. Pheonix didn't turn into a contam, but he could hold his own against one without a gun. That was what impressed her and frightened her. What chance did she stand against him if she angered him. Than again she didn't see him as that kind of man. She wanted to touch the scars. There was probably something odd with her, but she liked scars. Made a man look sexy. She was sure it had to do with that porn she saw when she was 13. The guy had a scar that ran down from his eyebrow to his chin. He was hot, sexy, and the things he did had that woman screaming in pleasure. It was the first adult film Koda had seen and as her sexuality was growing it probably had warped her precious little mind.

"That's good to know about the weapons. It's a good thing I don't sleep walk," she smiled feebly at her joke and nodded. She felt safe enough. There was enough fire power to ensure that they slept safely. If she didn't know any better she would think that Pheonix was more paranoid than she was. No wonder he didn't have a back up plan. He kinda didn't even need it.

"My sword." Koda smiled. "I stole it. I used to walk by this authentic japanese store before the ... yeah." She swallowed. "My father used to make me take fencing lessons. He wanted his daughter to be sophisticated, because he read that what's sophisticated young ladies do." Koda found the memory comforting and smiled once more. "I thought I was an apprentice ninja. I was learning the arts and one day when I was good enough I would get my own sword."

Koda's smile fell. "Yeah." Remembering her family was hard. She was raised better than this. Plus he saved her life. She kept her eyes down as she managed to squeeze the words past her lips. "If you want we can share the bed." Her eyes shot up to stare at him darkly. "If you promise not to touch me!"
 
John Collins

John listened to her and he had to smile, she had a loving family and then...then the fuckers came and took it away. His jaw clenched at the though, of how many was lost and that reminded him of the promise he made, he had delayed enough, it was time to set his plan into action...once he made certain Koda was as safe as he could get her

"If you want we can share the bed...If you promise not to touch me!"

John almost laughed, what use would it be to share the bed and not touch if the only space there was, would be if they were close together. Instead he gave her a warm smile, one of gratitude that she made the offer

"Thank you Koda, but I don't want to invade on your private space. I'll be fine out here"

He patted the mattress and got up again

"Now that I think about it, I have a little gift for you. I mean you are here, you fought alongside me, that means you're my partner right?"

Not waiting for an answer he dug into a footlocker stacked into one corner
 
Koda was relieved and ... something else as Pheonix said no to her offer. Was it because she stipulated he couldn't touch her? Or was she so icky that even as basically the last woman on earth he didn't want her? "Why?" Koda hadn't meant to ask, but the words came before she could stop them. "Is it because I'm ugly? Or too young?" She didn't think she was that younger, but he acted like he was centuries older than her. "Why did you not jump at my offer?"

She watched him rummage through the locker. She liked he said partner, but if he meant that then sex wasn't an issue, right? Partners don't fuck. So then it had to be that she was either too ugly or he found her to be a child. "I'm not a child. I'm 21. I killed people. I'm ..." she wanted to say a big girl, but that just made her sound like a child. She wanted to pout, but that would prove she was a child.

This wasn't even about sex. The whole thing was he had rejected her without thought. He didn't even pause. He just said no and she couldn't believe why. Sure, she might have thought she held all the Aces but it seemed he had a few jokers up his sleeve and she wanted to know why he wasn't jumping at the pot. It had to be her.
 
John Collins

John saw what he wanted to give her when he heard her speak up behind him

"Why?"

He could hear the puzzlement in her voice

"Is it because I'm ugly? Or too young?"

He straightened up and turned to face her

"Why did you not jump at my offer?"

He could see that this was about something more than just his refusal, but he had no idea what

"I'm not a child. I'm 21. I killed people. I'm ..."

As she searched for words he could see the uncertainty, the need to prove herself. He walked over to her, he noticed how he basically towered over her, so he knelt down, looking up at her, he took her hands in his and could feel her trying to pull away, but he held on

"Koda listen to me, apart from not telling you my real name when me met I have been a straight shooter with you, so I am not going to start lieing to make you feel better"

He noticed as she clenched her jaw, preparing for the worst

"I have not jumped at your offer as I don't want you to be uncomfortable. I am giving you your space and I don't want to ruin any further partnership...no that is the wrong word. I don't want to ruin any further friendship with you, by making you uncomfortable with me, that is the only reason that I said no Koda"

He could still see that there was a cloud of doubt inside her mind and he smiled at her

"And you are a very beautiful woman, you have proved yourself to be a woman and not a child. You are a very capable and also very resourceful woman and I'm happy to have you with me"

Finally letting go of her hands he got up and pulled out the gift he wanted to give Koda
 
Koda watched him come to her and she felt panic start to set in. He dropped to her knees and she actually felt a bit better. She could handle this. Maybe it was subconsious; being over someone feeling powerful. Though she knew it was an illusion it didn't dispell the fact she found she didn't panic when he was up close to her in this position.

Though when he grabbed her hands she found it too .. cheesy and a bit overwhelming. She tried to take her hands back, but he wouldn't let go. She stopped trying and waited knowing that until he wanted her to have her hands back she wasn't getting them. She didn't like his first statement. Maybe she overstepped her boundries. Whatever those were. But when he continued on she found that she liked the words and didn't like the words. They were the right thing to say. He didn't want her uncomfortable.

That still didn't explain if he thought she was ugly. He must have realized, because he said he thought she was beautiful and she blushed. She wasn't fishing for compliments. Just wanted to know why. Now she felt like she had been fishing and then wasn't sure if he was serious or trying to appease her ego.

"Thank you," she took the gift without truly looking at it. It was a book, but when her eyes focused on the picture she realized what it was. She flipped inside the book and gasped. It was a training guide. To be a real ninja. In the art and ways of Ninjitsu. She turned to Pheonix and smiled. "Really thank you. For the gift, letting me stay here, and not .." she blushed. " .. denying me."

She turned back to the room and rushed into it. She sat down on the bed engrossed in the book and mimicking a few of the moves. This was the best gift ever.
 
John Collins

John watched her take in what he gave her and he listened to her words, but before he could say anything she had disappeared into her new room. He smiled, he meant every word he told her, but what he left out was that in any other situation he would've taken a chance on her. She really was something else, he thought about how soft her hands felt and her wondered if she felt that soft everywhere...or even softer. He could feel a stir in his loins, but he knew that if he didn't entertain the thought that would die down as well. He looked at the still open foot locker and took out a dog tag

"CPL J.S. FERGUSON"

John had found this tog tag around the neck of a Contam, one of the first ones, tomorrow he would go out and search the bodies around his place. He was collecting information and it this dog tags would lead him there, he was sure about it. He thought that first thing tomorrow morning he needed to take a bioscan of Koda and feed it into the Bio-scanner. It would cancel out any mishaps and he sure as hell didn't want to lose her. He wondered for a moment about that thought and admitted to himself, even though he didn't know her, he liked her already
 
The next few weeks went by pretty quickly. Koda could tell Pheonix had a plan. He was collecting data from the contams. They would go out for food or batteries, Koda still not trusting water and needed them for her purifier. They killed the contams most acting like they should and every once in awhile they would act .. smart. Pheonix always grabbed something off of them or studied them. She could tell he was thinking something but everytime she asked he said nothing.

Koda wasn't sure what Pheonix did to his little intricate, complex, defense but it now recognized Koda as friendly and she could come and go as she pleased. Though she rarely left without Pheonix. They had become more attuned to eachother. He never tried to do anything she wasn't comfortable with and she admired that. She stopped panicking when he was close, but her weapons were never far from her either, plus he helped her with her moves. Seems he knew a little bit as well and could help her perfect her stance and her strikes. That was the best part. He knew she wanted to be a ninja and he didn't laugh at the silly little girl idea. He encouraged it.

Over the weeks she had seen Pheonix's body and she liked what she saw. He was toned, not overly muscley, and strong. He had picked her up once when she felt and just sprained her ankle. She twisted the wrong way doing one of her Ninjitsu moves. She felt like she weighed nothing and even better her hands got to splay across his chest enjoying the feel. She knew she was crushing on him and worse she didn't just want a crush. She wanted more. She planned for more. He had his plans. She had hers.

They were back in the base and she had found one of his shortest shirts to wear as a nightie. The shirt barely covered her hips and she knew the bottom of her ass was exposed. She wore panties, of course, but she made sure those two gave ample view of her ass. She walked into the common area to see him polishing his weapons. His shirt already off.

"Pheonix?" He glanced up. "Can I do something I've been meaning to do for awhile." He waited for her to elaborate, but she didn't. She sashayed behind him and stared at the criss cross of scars on his back. She stared for a long time before lifting her hand and tracing one with her fingers.
 
John Collins

John really enjoyed having Koda around, she really did help out a great deal and he allowed her to sort things out in his place, it used to be precise and neat, now it had a female's touch, not all frilly, but it didn't seem that harsh anymore.

He had also noticed that the shirt she wore was one of the smallest ones he had and he had to admit that he had the most tantalizing view each evening when she moved around in just the shirt and panties. He didn't mind it, in fact he loved it. But he didn't do anything that would upset their friendship, he was growing accustomed to having her around.

From the Contams they killed that acted smart, the thing that he noticed is that most wore dog tags and that they had a strange mark in their neck. He wasn't sure what it meant, so when Koda asked him about it, he said that it's nothing. He didn't want to seem like some sort of idiot if he did tell her what he thought. If he had his facts straight he'd tell her.

"Phoenix"

Her saying his nickname, brought him out of his reverie and he glanced up at her

"Can I do something I've been meaning to do for awhile."

He waited for her to tell him more, but she moved up behind him and he thought that she always wanted to give him a massage or back rub. Her fingertips trailed along the scars starting on his shoulder and he had to suppress a shudder of pleasure. Normally scar tissue was dead, but his scars must have ran through over a load of nerve points. It felt great and John had to admit that her feather soft touch was arousing. He could smell her close to him, hear her breathing, how many times have he watched her naked breasts under the thin material of the shirt as she breathed.

He didn't want to think about it, didn't want to become aroused, but all the time they spent together and he could feel her soft skin and he marveled at he firm body came flooding into his mind as her fingertips stroke across his back. He loved her touch, her smell and the sound of her breathing, he found that he had to lean slightly forward to hide his growing erection. He looked over his shoulder and smiled at Koda

"Do you enjoy doing that?"
 
It was time. She was going to have him. She never seduced a guy before, but it can't be hard. The more she got up the nerve the harder it seemed. She was tracing his scars in fascination. She had always loved scars and she wanted to run her lips over them, lick them, bite them, rub her breasts against each one to feel the hardened yet soft skin.

Her eyes flickered over him noticing that he was shaking a little. Was she hurting him? Was he laughing? She noticed his pants stir and she knew what it was. She was arousing him. Is that all it took. Just a caress of his scars and he was putty? She leaned over him as he looked back, her breasts through the material, resting on his back as she reached forward for his glass of water. It was an excuse to get even closer to him as she took a sip. She nodded her head at his question and accidentally splashed water over her breasts.

"Dammit!"

She backed up startled at the wet cold material clinging to her. She wasn't sure what to do next. Seducing someone was hard. She took off her shirt standing in just her panties. She was truly an innocent, though she had sex once before. Wasn't as good as she thought it would be, but worth doing twice. She used the shirt as a towel to dry her breasts. Some of the water had been on her shoulder and trailed down her own back.

"Can you help me?" She held the shirt/towel out to Pheonix.
 
John Collins

John was captured between two worlds right about then, stand up and help her, showing her just how aroused he was or motioned her over and help drying her while averting his gaze. He couldn't help but take in the wonderful sight of her naked body, the panties covered her nether region, but John loved her glow of her skin under the lights. He got up, the bulge in his pants obvious as he took the shirt from her and started to dry her shoulders and back. In his state her skin felt extra soft, her muscles firm and supple, he longed to touch her with his hands, to drink up her softness through his palms.

By now it was obvious that he was aroused, the bulge tenting out his pants obscenely and he was very sure that Koda could see it as plainly as he felt it. He ran a hand over her upper back to make sure she was dried enough and he couldn't help but stare when she turn to face him and he could see her breasts naked for the first time in all the weeks they spent together. He tried to say something, but it was like his mind was talking and his mouth not working.
 
She was excited and nervous. He took the shirt and she turned so he could dry her off. He was hard and from the looks big. She bit her lip trying to think of what next. Too soon he was done and she turned to stare at him. He was looking at her and she swore she saw his cock twitch. Feeling sexy she smiled and seperated the space between them mashing her breasts against his chest. She moaned feeling him for the first time in weeks like she wanted too.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and she reached up on tiptoe and kissed him. She thrust her tongue between his lips and she coaxed him to widen his own. She wanted this kiss, she wanted him and she wrapped a leg around his waist so he was at her center. Sure, his pants and her panties would stop anything from happening, but it felt like he could rip through those barriers and penetrate her. She moaned into his mouth as she rubbed herself against.

"John, please," she whispered into his ear. "Take me I'm yours."
 
John Collins

The kiss was hotter than John expected, but he warmed to it quickly when her tongue slipped into his mouth, she tasted sweet and he could feel her leg wrap around him, pushing herself against his erection. She broke the kiss to whisper in his ear

"John, please, take me I'm yours."

Those were words made John realize that she wanted this, there was no denying that they were both worked up and wanting at that exact moment. He rested his hands on her firm ass, pulling her against him, feeling her warmth through their clothing. Oh there was no denying that they both wanted each other, that was proof enough as well as her hard nipples pressed against him. He couldn't wait any longer, he let go of her ass and undid his pants and let it fall from his hips. He kissed her hungrily and she returns the kiss back in kind, their breath mingling as he pulls down her panties, she quickly wiggles out of it and push her naked body against his. Gripping her naked ass he pulls her up against him, feeling her legs wrapping around him, pressing her warm, wet mound against him.

Leaning her against a locker, he uses a hand to guide himself to her entrance, rubbing his cock's head over her wet lips and finally sliding himself into her, moving slowly to allow her to adjust to him, holding himself back from thrusting hard into her. That would soon follow, he didn't want to hurt her by rushing things. He gently nibbled on her neck and earlobe as he kept sliding himself slowly into her
 
She was afraid he would deny her, but he returned the kiss and more. He was touching her like she had dreamed. She moaned into his shoulder, biting it gently, as she pressed him closer, her hands on his back, tracing his scars. The hardened flesh driving her wild; making her wet. He pulled away and Koda frowned her brain not comprehending anything but the loss of contact.

Her panties were gone, his pants down, and there was nothing stopping them now. His hands on her bum he lifts her as she wraps her legs around his waist. She was too short to try and stand on her feet and have him in her. He leans her back against the lockers and rubs the head of his cock at her wet center. Moaning like crazy she thrusts her hips forward trying to get him in her. Finally he pushes forward maddeninly slow and she sighs feeling herself being filled.

She recognizes that he's going slow for him. He was much bigger than she's ever had and she hadn't had sex in awhile. She was tight and she almost thought he was too big. Though after the 5th or 6tth stroke she wanted more. So much more. She trailed her finger over the scar between his shoulder blades as she used his body as leverage to ride his cock; bouncing faster harder on him.

"More John." She arched her back. "I need more." She wasn't sure what she meant. She wasn't sure what exactly she needed, but she knew it was more. More was a good word.
 
John Collins

"More John. I need more."

She seemed to go wild on his cock and John pushed her against the locker, he loved the way her fingers almost dug into the scars on his back. It didn't hurt in fact it felt pretty amazing. He started thrusting harder into her, biting her neck gently as he pushed her against the locker with each thrust. Kneading her firm ass he nibbled on her ear, it felt so good, she was so warm and wet not even mentioning tight and he loved every second of his cock sliding past her wet lips.

John started to increase his pace as well, she asked for more and he was going to give her what she asked for. Both their groins was wet with her juices and the sound of them slapping together filled the room along with their heavy breaths, his heavy balls slapping against her ass they moved together, him thrusting hard and fast into her and she bucking and rolling her pelvis, changing the angle of his thrusts
 
Koda didn't know it could feel like this. Her first attempts had been with a boyfriend in highschool. It was okay, but this. This was amazing. He was able to hit her spot making her moan loud into the air not caring if the Contams could hear her cries. His hands on her ass guiding her onto him as he slide deep inside her; she swore he was hitting her cervix. At first it was painful, but then she started slamming herself down. That little pinch of pain at the end making her wetter and hotter.

"Yes, fuck me John. Gawd Yes." She wasn't sure where these words were coming from. She didn't speak like this, but like possessed she thrashed, groaned, moaned, and begged him to keep fucking her and to never stop.

"Put me down. I want you to fuck me from behind. I want to..." she blushed. She wanted to feel him slam into her, hold her down, and take her. It was surreal and a feeling she never had before, but one she desperately wanted to feel. She didn't want him to stop fucking her either. Once he pulled out she knew she was going to be very upset.
 
John Collins

"Put me down. I want you to fuck me from behind. I want to..."

John wasn't going to let her down just yet, he wanted to vent both their fiery passions, there was time for more, there was time that same evening. He softly bit her ear and whispered in her ear

"You really want me to stop? There is time for more just a bit later, just tell me that you want me to stop and fuck you from behind and I will"

John underlined each word with a hard thrust into her, driving her back against the locker, his hands squeezing her firm ass, pulling her into each thrust. He wasn't sure if she would be able to answer him through her moans, but he kept thrusting hard, fast and deep, coaxing her climax from her and building up to his own
 
Koda bounced against him even as she made the request. His fiery breath blew over her making her shudder as he gave his own proposal. All she had to do was tell him to stop. She opened her mouth to say the words, but nothing came out. She couldn't, as he leaned her back against the locker, thrusting into her over and over, she couldn't say the words. She could only moan into his mouth kissing him desperately.

He kept going. He didn't even stop, thank the gods. He was driving himself into her and she could feel the first flickers of her orgams. "John..." she couldn't say much else. Her body was coiling tighter and tighter. It was suddenly very hot in the room. "John .." she tried once more, but knew the only words she could say was his name. So she chanted it over and over as she felt her pussy clamp down on him, squeezing him tighter. Her head lolled back. She was close. Her nails dug into his back. "John!"
 
John Collins

John wasn't sure if Koda wanted to say something as she said his name inbetween her hard breathing and moans. He just kept thrusting into her, satiating his passion for her, he could feel her juices coating her inner thighs, her groin, his groin and he swore that if he could look her juices would've been dripping from his balls. He could feel her trembling and he increased his efforts, she moaned, gasped and cried out his name, he could feel his own orgasm building inside of him and he felt her muscles tighten around his cock as she cried out his name. The sound of their groins slamming together sounded like a gun on automatic fire, loud and fast pace. John wondered she'd be a bit tender after this, with the amount of lubrication she was providing he doubt that she would be hurting too much. He clenched his jaw as he felt his orgasm building up, this was going to be a huge load of cum and he started to bite along her shoulder, gently pulling at her soft skin.
 
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And with the bite from his teeth, that extra push that she needed, she was thrown high into the sky. Higher than she's ever been. She felt like she had joined one with the spirits before she came crashing down into her own body. Her breathing was ragged and rough, but she was still on the high. Her voice was groggy, slightly scratchy as she kept saying his name. He was still in her. Still fucking her and she flexed her legs to help him get deeper.

She felt his cock get bigger, expand, and that quickly she was close. She had never stopped riding the high and realized she was going to have her first multiple. His cock pulsed over and over and Koda screamed as she felt electricity jolt through her. Her body jerked as she slammed her mouth over his and yelled his name. He swallow her screams, her orgasm, as her nails dug into him for purchase. She had never felt that before in her life.

Once she could think straight she knew she couldn't stand. She was so weak and tired. She held onto him for dear life smiling stupidly. "That was good." She laughed almost hysterically. She was so freaking weak. "So in 10 minutes round two?" She laughed again. She wasn't sure if she could survive round 2, but she was willing to try.
 
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