The Dawn Patrol

[Thor's Hammer]

Major Thor

......' a mixture of shyness and wisdom,' I thought. As she wrapped her arms aroung my neck, I flicked my eyes around her small room before they closed. Smallish, just enough room for a tiny dresser, a wooden chair, and her bed. When she pressed her body close, it seemed that every curve molded against the more angular planes of my frame. The kiss deepened......I fumbled with the buttons that held her dress. I felt so clumsy....it had been a long time and I was not as experienced as my age might indicate.

I broke the kiss...."Cheri....".. I utterered the French word I barely knew.....Then my mouth covered hers again, our lips touching, moving. They opened almost together and our tongues touched as our breathing quickened. As I loosened the last button, she fell backward onto her bed, her arms around my neck pulling me along. We landed in a heap, our legs and arms mixed up, my right hand resting on the swell of her left breast......and I heard a lilting laughter. It was infectous, I joined in....the humor of the moment overtaking us both. Then, as we laughed, my eyes dove into the depths of her own and the mood changed. I felt the warm, full globe in my hand and I squeezed gently, before my fingers stroked her curves through the material of her dress.

 

[ariosto]

Gerd staggered from the plane, half afraid it would burst into flame. He was entirely disoriented and began moving in a direction he thought was east. Roots jumped up and tripped him, branches slashed across his face. He was bleeding from a number of places, something was wrong with his ankle...His mind was seething, raging, as he staggered blindly and unknowingly towards the allied hospital.
He found a trail and began to move along it, along one side of it anyway. After what seemed hours he collapsed against a tree and began to assess his condition and situation.
He willed himself to calm down and began carefully to remove his flight suit, checking for injuries. He was trying to cut a wood splinter from his thigh when he heard the footsteps.

Brenner melted back into the trees and waited silently, his eyes locked on a bend in the trail. The light was nearly gone and so she was on top of him before he realized it was a woman, a nurse, alone on the trail.

She passed him, a small pretty woman... the kind he had always fancied.

He stepped out behind her and before Mary knew what was happening a knife was at her throat and a hard strong arm was locked around her waist.

 

[Claymore]

Colin MacPherson

I thank Claire for the tea, yet I can only sip at it absentmindedly. My thoughts are on Captain Rosethall. He had been one of the best pilots in the squadron.

"Stop it Colin," I scold myself. "He's not dead yet. Until he's passes on or until he leaves the squadron, he's still one of the best. What right do you have in mourning for him as if he's already gone. As long as he keeps breathing, there's still hope."

Hope. In a place such as this, that seems all anyone with such fearful wounds has. Death himself stalks the ward, placeing his icy fingers on those such as I sit beside. But he has yet to wrap them in his embrace. Perhaps the only thing that keeps them from the grave is hope. If ever an emotion or feeling can be an angel, then surely hope is one of the multitude.

"Hi Captain. It's me, Colin," I say, trying to keep my voice down so as not to disturb those around us. "I asked one of the volunteer nurses if it was alright if waited until you come around. You know, familar face and all.

"I know that maybe you're thinking about giving up, going to your rest. Lord knows your tried of this damn war and want out. But you can't just give up like this. You do, you'll never see that little girl of yours.

"Remember how happy you were when you found out you were a father. You told me that the mere thought of it was enough to make you forget, if only for a time, the war. And how you looked forward to the day when you could see her for the first time. Hold her in your arms. Well, if you give in now, that won't happen. You gotta be strong Captain. If not for yourself, then for that little baby of yours. You don't want her growing up without ever having known her father.

"Look Captain, I'm not going to give up on you just yet. I'm not gonna let that little girl live her life only knowing about you from what she's told. And I'm not ready to loose another friend in a hospital. If a friend dies in battle, well now thats one thing. But in a place where they can be save, I can't accept that anymore. If I didn't try something, anything, to help, I'd be just as guilty of letting them die as the guy that shot em down.

"Now I'm no doctor, and I've got know medical knowledge. But I can talk to you, give you my support. Maybe give you the will to keep going just by being here.

"You know as well as I that I can't stay here until you get better. But I am gonna stay until you awake. And I'll be by each day until you get better. You better believe I'll be there the day they ship you home. Cause their gonna ship you home. A wound like this, only the foolish would send you back out again."

 

[curi]

oh well....

as I bent down to check the man lieing on the floor, he rolled over and sluged me one. I realy should have been more carfull then that, but i guess in my weeked state i hadn't thought.

His punch landed with stunning force on my chin, the blow would have sent me staggering, and it proably did. it also knocked me out. when i came to a few minuets later both the man and Siomone where gone, and I was on my own again.

I limped back to the barn, retrived my pistol, and my make-shift crutch, and begain to hobble away from the farm.

I figured that I should get as far away from there before the authorities came. so I headed towards a wooded area, thats my best chance of hiding.




OOC: sorry lady kit, I wanted to get back into the story.

 

[SexyChele]

Nanette

His lips on mine, his hands on my body, produce such a feeling of excitement. It had been so long since I had shared my bed with a man, and I was a bit nervous.

However, as we fell onto the bed in a heap, laughing, my nervousness dispersed and I laughed freely with this man. As his hand closed around my breast, I gasped, enjoying the feeling of being with a man once more.

Reaching up, I quickly undo the buttons on his uniform, pulling the material from his torso, exposing his body to me. His fingers pull the last of the material from my body, and I lay with my breasts exposed to him.

As his mouth closes around one nipple, I reach for the belt of his pants, undoing the buckle, undoing the buttons, wanting to feel his manhood in my hand, against my body. Wanting him.

As his lips and tongue play with my nipple, my hands pull his pants from his hips, freeing his erection into my palm. Grasping it, running my fingers over its length, I smile.

Suddenly, he gets up and stands above me. Smilng down at me, he sits on the bed, removing his boots and his pants, as I caress his body, my lips tracing patterns along his neck and shoulders.

 

[Thor's Hammer]

Major Thor

I stood - for a long moment - nude, and then slipped back onto the bed. Her body was a vision, firm, nubile, yet mature in some crazy mixed up way. Her nipple glistened - wetly - from the saliva from my mouth. It stood erect, proud, like a soldier at attention. Instead of plunging my aching shaft into her warmth, I slid down on the bed. I held one of her ankles in both my hands and kissed her toes, one at a time. Strangely, unlike any other woman I had been with, I wanted this moment in time to last forever.

 

[SexyChele]

Nanette

Lying naked before him, I could feel my breathing increase. It had been so long since I had known a man, and a bit of the nervousness was returning. As he took my ankles, I prepared to be entered, yet I watched in fascination as he sank to his knees, his lips on my toes.

Sighing in pleasure, I threw my head back, giving in to the pleasure he was allowing me to feel. As his lips travelled up my calves to my knees, I started to giggle at the ticklish spots he encountered. As he discovered each tender spot, he lingered over them, causing me to giggle and laugh outright until I was wiggling under his hands. Tears sprang to my eyes and my stomach muscles began to ache, but yet I didn't want him to stop.

When his lips and tongue reached my inner thighs, I gasped. Running my hands over my body, I began to caress my breasts, playing with the nipples - pinching, pulling, twisting. I noticed his eyes watching my movements, which only served to encourage me.

His face crept upwards until I knew he was mere inches from my sex. I knew he must feel my heat on his face, and I began to tremble at thought of what he might do next.

 

[Thor's Hammer]

Major Thor

I was almost ready to explode.....I turned my mind to watching grass grow in the fields....until I was in control. Her giggling was a strange aphrodasiac...I knew how quickly laughter could trigger passion. I paused, and watched her play - for several long moments. Her hands played with her nipples....until they stood like sentries; stiff and erect. Her unabashed pleasure and unhibited play was seductive.....

My mouth was inches from her furry sex. I inhaled the musky scent of her arousal. Then, with my eyes still caressing her, I blew my warm breath over her lips......and the hood that covered her little nub. I let a little sigh expell warm air from my body...and then did it again.....and again......

 

[melusine]

Mary Montrose

There isn't much time.

The knife has sliced through my jugular as easily as I sliced open the envelope of the last letter from Paul.

My blood fountains over the huge hand that clenches my body. I am not sure even whose hand it is.

There is not much pain, but I can feel myself getting weaker by the second. The world is black at the edges now, and the aperture of my sight becoming smaller and smaller.

When he lets go of my body I fall face down into the leaves on the forest floor. I hear him cursing, and then running away. Cursing in German. I might have known.

There is light everywhere.

Light, and Paul coming towards me out of it.

Behind him, joyous and leaping, is Chauncey, the old dog we had when I was a child.

"Paul," I say as he gathers me into his arms. "Can you believe it? The War is over."

And we are together again at last. Forever.

 

[ariosto]

Parting...

OOC...I wish to say goodbye to melusine who chose this way to bid adieu to LIT for the moment anyway. Gerd became the instrument of her leaving the thread.
mel...you were a star in the firmament. I will miss you.

 

[Thor's Hammer]

parting

OOC: I do not usually post OOC's, but I do echo ariosto's comments. Bye for now, mel...and I hope that we will see you again - sometime in the future.

 

[SexyChele]

OOC: A bit late, I know, but my sentiments go with you as well, Mel. I hope our paths cross again one day, and that you meet only with sucess in whatever you choose to do!

IC:
His breath warm on my sex caused me gasp and writhe. As he continued to tease me, I grasped the bedspread, eager for his touch, his lips, his tongue. Feeling his lips tenderly caress the lips of my sex, I sigh deeply. Bringing hands forward, I brush my fingers through his hair, pressing lightly, urging him to move deeper, faster. I feel his resistance, wanting to tease me, and I begin to beg him to continue, to let me feel all of him.

 

[Thor's Hammer]

Major Thor

I felt Nanette's hands in my hair - urging me. Both my hands slid along her legs, her thighs....and then I began to draw my fingers along her inner thighs....as I kissed her lips. I gently parted them and then dipped my tongue between them....savoring her nectar - her sweetness fit for a god. I began to lick her.....slowly, sensuously. My hands roamed....my nails lightly teased her skin.

I was becoming more and more aroused. My thumb slid her hood back - exposing the tiny pearl that was the center of her excitement. I brushed it with my tongue - and then swirled around and around. My hands cupped her firm bottom and I pulled her closer to me......urging her to ride my tongue.

 

[SexyChele]

Nanette

As his tongue pressed against the very center of my pleasure, I gasped, and felt his hands push me nearer to him. Wrapping my legs around him, as my hips slowly move against his tongue. His tongue darts faster causing every nerve to scream with pleasure! Moving my hips faster, I begin to rub my clit against his tongue, seeking the ultimate pleasure.

Slowly, from deep within the depths of my being, I begin to feel that wonderful sensation. Moaning aloud, I press him deeper into me.

"Oh, Thor, yes, oh please - don't stop!"

 

[Thor's Hammer]

Major Thor

I changed the pace....over and over. Just as I sensed she was about to go over the cliff, I moved......and began to kiss her tummy....her hard mound. My index finger found...and then began to brush the place where my tongue had just been.... Her soft fur was plastered down; she was wetter than any woman I had ever been with (not that my experience was all that great). I wanted her to climb the peak....again and again...before she finally tumbled over the precipice.

I reached up with my free hand and touched one of hers as she played...almost frantically with her breasts. With a little moan, I slid my body higher, sucking the incredibly hard nipple that my fingers had just left - tasting the juices that my fingers had deposited on the nub. As I sucked, I slipped one finger into her pulsing core, exploring the source of her juices............... Somehow I maintained control......

 

[SexyChele]

As his lips wrapped around my nipple, I gasp in surprise and pleasure. Oh, but his mouth feels so good. Hardening even more under his tongue, my nipples begin to ache - wanting to be sucked harder, bitten.

As his finger enters my very being, I begin to move against him, my hips rising to meet his. Bucking slowly, his thumb begins to rub my clit, sending waves of pleasure through my body. Gasping, feeling the release building within me, I grasp him to me, clinging to his body. As my legs wrap around him tightly, my body stiffens for a moment, before the well of pleasure gushes forth. Only able to feel my own pleasure, I writhe beneath him, wave after wave of pleasure surging through my body, my nails digging into his skin. I feel his teeth clamp down on my nipple, and I cry out - oblivious to anything else around me.

As my orgasm subsides, I lie there, shaking, holding him to me, until he raises his head to smile at me. Smiling back, I bring me face to mine, our lips meeting...

 

[Thor's Hammer]

Major Thor

Her explosion was like a star....becoming a supernova. Her passion was like nothing I had ever experienced. Our mouths met in a kiss that was both tender...and something more. Our bodies were soaked in sweat. The tiny room was barely big enough for a bed, but, to me, it seemed palatial.....