Page 32 of Be With Me
Chapter 16
Debbie looked around the condo, checking that she had everything ready for when Luny got home. He was deploying in just a few days and she wanted to send him off with something special. Another memory to keep them going until he got R&R. If she understood everything they covered at the briefing, he’d get vacation…leave…R&R about halfway through. Look at her getting the lingo down. She might still be new at this, but she was going to learn if it killed her. Luny wasn’t getting out any time soon, so she needed to figure it out and adapt. She hadn’t set out to marry someone in the military, but he’d captured her attention from the start and now held her heart in his hands.
Walking into the kitchen, she reviewed her checklist. Chicken parmesan bubbling away— check; linguine to toss in the pot— check; salad ready for dressing— check; trifle in the fridge— check; wine ready to open— check. Just had to change her clothes now. Heading to the bedroom, she heard the door open.
“Welcome home. I’ll be out in a minute,” Debbie called out before closing the door.
“Put on something nice. I’ve got plans for us,” Luny called back.
Debbie snorted at that. Oh they had plans all right but they weren’t leaving this condo. Reaching for the lighter, she lit a trio of candles on the dresser and one on each nightstand. The comforter was already turned down. She pulled off her tank top and sports bra then dropped her capris from her hips. She reached for the barely-there panties and slid them in place, making sure they were settled on her butt. The little slip of a top shimmered over her head before resting on her breasts and hardly touching the band of the panties. The hair tie went flying onto the dresser as she ran her hands through her hair, tousling it into a messy style. A quick spritz of body mist that Luny had given her as a birthday gift finished her off. One glance in the mirror told her that she was ready to knock Luny on his ass.
“I’m ready.” Debbie stepped into the living room.
“Great, just let me change and we ca—” Luny stopped dead as he got a look at her. He’d had his hand up in front of him with a bouquet of wildflowers in his grip, but it fell down next to his body. “Umm… I think… no, can’t think of anything… one of us is overdressed?”
“I do think that’s you.” Debbie sashayed across the living room and started to unbutton the top of Luny’s uniform. “Maybe you should put those down,” she suggested as she continued to undress her husband. When she got to his belt, she dropped to her knees to work on his boots.
“Am I having an out of body experience? Already deployed and having a vivid dream that’ll have me embarrassing myself?” Luny hadn’t moved except to tilt his head to follow Debbie’s progress.
“This is no dream, soldier. As for an out of body experience? Give me a few minutes and you’ll lose your mind.” Debbie tapped Luny’s left calf as she tried to pull his boot and sock off. The other boot/sock combination followed quickly and she reached for his belt again. A slight tug had it loose and out of her way so she could reach for the buttons on his pants. Once she had his pants around his ankles, Debbie ran her hands up the back of his legs sliding her breasts against him as she stood.
She moved with Luny as he leaned from side-to-side, stepping out of his pants, then his arms were around her. One hand locking on her hip, the other one grasping her hair tilting her head. He took control as he claimed her lips. Not asking for permission, his tongue speared into her mouth. Their tongues fought a battle that neither of them would give ground on, but both would be the victors in the end. Debbie slid her hands under Luny’s T-shirt pushing it up. They pulled back from the kiss; both gasping for air as Luny let Debbie go and ripped his tee and uniform shirt off.
“Before I get myself in any trouble, do these little scraps mean a lot to you?” Luny asked, running his finger along the edge of the top, grazing her nipple as he passed it.
“Bought them for you,” she answered. Must have been the answer he wanted since a beat later, his other hand came up and shoved the satin off her. She might have heard fabric ripping but she didn’t care as Luny sucked her nipple into his mouth. He wrapped his arms around her back, giving her support as he licked his way to the other nipple.
Debbie tried to get some control back by locking her hands on his head but with his short hair there wasn’t much to hold on to.
“Luny!” she shouted as he tore the panties away, sliding a hand between her legs. A slight touch to her core had her almost falling when the strength disappeared from her legs.
Luny pulled back from her chest and twisted her up into his arms, striding to their bedroom. He placed her gently on the bed, coming down to lay between her legs.
“You are so beautiful. How did I get so lucky?” Luny murmured before running his tongue down her neck. Debbie arched her back, trying to direct him to her nipples. He gave each a flick before continuing down her torso. When he got to her hips, he grazed his teeth against the bone before shifting to get his shoulders under her thighs.
“Luny!” Debbie exclaimed as he moved his tongue to her center. In all their times together, he’d learned that quick flicks of his tongue against her clit had her putty in his hands. After a minute? Two? She’d lost track of time. “Wait!” She was the one supposed to be driving him out of his mind.
He pulled his mouth from her pussy with a last lick to her clit. “I’m sorry, are you complaining?” he teased. The look in his eyes had her forgetting her name again. Luny moved his head closer to her center but right before he got there, Debbie tightened her legs on his shoulders, stopping him.
“My turn,” she said pushing with her legs to get him to roll over. With a bit of maneuvering, she had Luny laid out on their bed and she pounced. Diving in for a kiss, she shifted to straddle his legs, grinding down on his hard-on. Breaking the kiss, she met his gaze and winked before sliding down his body. When she got level with his cock, her teasing stopped. She reached for his cock and guided it into her mouth. Luny’d learned what drove her nuts and she’d learned the same. The small bundle of nerves right below the tip was his ‘spot’ and she took advantage of the weakness. She ran her tongue along the rim of the cockhead before dropping completely down on his cock. He wasn’t huge but he had enough that she struggled a bit.
“Shit! Debs… you’ve got… fuck.” Debbie smiled around her mouthful. Making her strong husband speechless gave her such a rush. She hadn’t been sucking for long when Luny reached down and pulled her on top of him. “Ride me, please,” he begged.
Shifting to her knees, she reached back and braced on his thighs with one hand. She slid her other hand to her core and started fingering herself. “Maybe a show first? Something to remember me by?” She added another finger and rotated her hips. Debbie knew that her ass was massaging Luny’s cock with every pass of her hips.
Luny’s hands tightened on her hips and brought her dance to a stop. He reached behind her and lined up his cock and impaled herself. After he was fully inside, she paused, savoring the stretch, the fullness. Luny must be on the edge already since he didn’t let her be still for long. He rotated his hips and pushed up, digging his heels into the mattress.
“It’s your show but if you don’t move soon, I’m not going to be responsible.” Taking him at his word, Debbie set a punishing rhythm. Swirling her hips on the down stroke, tightening her muscles on the up. She could feel herself reaching for the precipice, but something was missing.
“Luny… please… I need…” She’d barely finished speaking when he slid his fingers to her clit, giving her the last bit of pressure she needed to come. Tremors covered her body as she came with a high keen that ended on his name.
Debbie could feel herself falling then she was laying on her back with Luny braced on his hands above her. It was like he was frozen above her, waiting for her permission to move. One small word slipped from her lips “Please” and that seemed to break the hold he had on himself. He thrust his hips hard against hers; barely pausing before repeating. His rhythm didn’t last long, with one last pump and a groan he came. Filling her. One day, when they were both ready…
Luny’s arms gave out and at the last second, he shifted enough so he fell next to Debbie instead of on top of her. Not that she would have complained one bit if he had landed on her. He pulled her close to him and she curled up to lay her head on his chest.
“Not that I want to deploy often but holy hell, woman. That’ll get me through until R&R,” Luny panted as he caught his breath.
