Her Marine Bodyguard

by R Storm

  “Yep,” laughing, “You wanted a picture of my ass and you didn’t even know you already had one, and those were even the same panties.”

  She’d taken two ‘selfies’ and left them on my iPod, the first was a frontal shot wearing bright pink panties with her free arm covering her boobs. The second was a backside where she was looking over her shoulder and wearing the same bright pink thong.

  “Well, all I can say is you looked incredible! You have a future as a model if you ever quit EOD.”

  She smiled and blushed, but didn’t reply as she continued to work.

  After a few minutes I said, “Anytime you want to borrow my iPod you go right ahead!”

  Laughing, “Oh yeah? Well I only did those because I figured you’d never leave me alone after you grabbed my ass in the gym,” she said sarcastically.

  “I GRABBED YOUR ASS?!”

  “Shhhhhh,” she said, looking around to make sure no one had heard. “That’s the way I remember it, you grabbed my ass.”

  I glared at her, “You forced me too.”

  Snorting, “Yeah, like anybody would believe that,” she replied.

  “IT’S THE TRUTH,” I said again, my voice rising.

  “Not the way I remember it,” she laughed.

  “I’m so going to make you pay!”

  “Promises, promises,” she replied as we went back to work.

  Chapter 9

  The following week Mendes stopped by the command office to check on some paperwork. While there another sergeant began talking to her.

  “Hey, you work with Gunny Hunter right?” he asked.

  “Yeah,” she replied, getting herself a cup of coffee from a community desk.

  “Good, could you let him know we need him to come by and sign for some radio gear he requested.”

  “Sure, I’ll let him know when I see him, we usually get together for lunch.”

  “Actually I have to submit this paperwork right away, it’s been command requested, could you go tell him now?”

  “Uh, I don’t know about that, he had to work a double, the guard for the other EOD squad was sick, so he had to go out with me, then their squad, and now he’s back with me, so he was up for 48 hours before he was able to crash, and he’s only been asleep for about four hours. I really don’t want to wake him if it can wait,” she said.

  “Please, could you just see if he’s awake? If he’s not, no problem.”

  Sighing, “Fine,” she said.

  She looked at her watch as she trudged down to his barracks room, 0900. God, she hated to wake him, she’d humor the sergeant and just tell him that he hadn’t been awake. Arriving at his room, she lightly knocked… nobody answered, she strained to hear movement. She tapped the door again… still no sound. Tentatively she opened his door and stepped in, the skylight let in plenty of light to see so she closed the door. Like her room, his was small, a closet for gear, a small shelf, a chair and a nightstand next to his sleeping cot. His M4 was leaned next to the door.

  Suddenly she felt scared and excited as she realized this was the first time she’d been in his room. She knew part of the reason she’d agreed to this was so she could go into his room. Everything was neat and orderly, his flak and helmet were stacked next to his weapon, his closet held clothes neatly folded and his boots and running shoes were in order next to his bed, his nightstand had a few knickknacks on it. As she studied the room she rolled her eyes, she knew he was an obsessive compulsive freak but nobody should be this damn organized. She settled on his sleeping form, the only sound was his breathing, slow and even, she crossed the room and stood next to his rack.

  DAMN! Was all she could think, as she admired his body. He was sleeping with just a sheet loosely covering very little of his physique. Her breathing quickened and she felt a stirring, she knew her attraction had been growing since the day that they’d swum together. The water had stopped her from seeing him then, now she admired his body. He was lean and athletic, short cropped dark hair, dark features, and strong clean lines on his face with just the smallest hint of dark stubble. At 32 he was 6 years older than her but he kept in great shape, his 6-foot frame was smooth and lightly tanned, with little hair. It’s amazing, even sleeping he looked dangerous, she thought.

  She reached out and placed a hand on his chest, feeling the hard muscle there, his body was warm. Dangerously she began to explore his body with her hands. She traced the Celtic cross he had tattooed on his arm, stroked his flat stomach, outlining the ridged muscles there. She tugged his sheet down a little. With a start she realized he was naked, he shifted and a leg came free from the sheets. She traced the darker skin to the white band starting below his stomach and ending on his upper thigh. She was barely breathing. Impulsively she gently moved the sheet lower, fully exposing him. His member was soft but thick and about six inches, it was surrounded by a dark patch of neatly trimmed hair, she had to fight an urge to take him into her mouth. She could only imagine what would happen if he woke up with her giving him a blowjob. She smiled at the thought, ‘maybe one day.’ Glancing at his face to make sure he was still asleep, she reached out and gently stroked him. Fascinated she watched him grow. It was curious the combination of hard and soft that she felt. Realizing she was seconds away from stripping naked and stroking him till he woke up she stopped. She closed her eyes, controlling her breathing she fought her lust under control.

  Sighing, she stood up and continued to admire his body. Sadly she glanced at the clock on his nightstand and froze, his black marker was next to the clock illuminating 0925, smiling mischievously she began to think. She grabbed the marker and debated what to write. With unexpected inspiration she knew what would get his attention and her smile grew. Carefully she bent over his sleeping form and scribbled with the marker for a few seconds looking up at his face to see if he’d wake, his breathing remained steady. She finished, put the marker back and moved toward the door.

  She noticed his green uniform t-shirt draped over the edge of the bed. She glanced back at him as she picked it up. She’d never admit it to him but she had an intense desire to wear one of his shirts to bed, to sleep naked in it and then give it back to him so he’d wear it without ever knowing it had been on her body. Or even better, she would let him know, the thought of them wearing the same shirt brought a rush of feelings to her, the thought of how much closer they’d be almost overwhelmed her. Her eyes began to glisten.

  As she stood at the foot of his bed she contemplated some of the stuff they had talked about. He’d been in a long term relationship that had gone bad, his girlfriend had cheated on him. She was angry at her without even knowing why. She wondered what kind of woman would ever let this man go or cheat on him. She knew her feelings were becoming dangerous but couldn’t help herself. She shook herself for control, she had to leave now or she could stay and watch him all day, he was sleek, deadly, and a little damaged. Keeping the shirt, she silently went to the door and left the room.

  Chapter 10

  Yawning I watched as Mendes walked up to join me in the chow hall line.

  “Hey sleepy head,” she said as she moved into line next to me.

  “Hey,” I replied.

  “We gonna work out after lunch?” she asked.

  “Yep, can’t wait,” I said. “Something I wanted to talk to you about.”

  “Oh really?”

  “Yeah, we’ll wait till we’re on our own in the gym though,” I said, purposely looking at all the people around us.

  We continued with small talk as we went through the line and ate chow. Afterward we separated after agreeing to meet at the gym in one hour.

  Later, as I entered the gym I found Mendes already there. She was in a corner set up with mats and doing her routine yoga stretches, I saw her glance in my direction. As I walked to her she spread her legs and put her butt high in the air. I know she was doing it on purpose.

  “I figure we’ll do some legs and abdominal today, if that’s ok with you,” I said as I walked up to
her, checking to make sure nobody was watching I slapped her ass.

  She squealed.

  “Sounds great,” she replied glaring at me and rubbing her butt. “So what did you want to talk about?”

  “Just if you know of anything unusual happening?”

  “Unusual?”

  “Yeah, it was the weirdest thing, I woke up and I had a heart and the words ‘very nice’ written in black magic marker about an inch from my junk,” I said. “Right here,” as I pointed to a spot next to my penis.

  Laughing, she just stared at me.

  “Is that how it’s gonna be?” I asked. “Cause paybacks a bitch!”

  “Ha, payback? I don’t know what you’re talking about but if I did I imagine it’d be because you wrote ‘I’m a nerd’ on somebody’s arm a while back.”

  “There’s a big difference between an arm and where I was written on!” I whisper yelled.

  Eyes twinkling, “I know,” she whispered right back. “I’d think you’d take it as a compliment, not that I’m saying I did it.”

  “Oh, I’m not mad, I just didn’t know that’s the level we’re playing at. Now that I know, let the games begin,” I laughed.

  She brought her face to within inches of mine, “Bring it,” she grinned.

  Knowing that she wouldn’t expect anything so soon I put her through a grueling workout. I wanted her to be dead tired tonight. After our workout we received one IED call, taking care of it quickly we returned to base and then went to evening chow. Afterward I asked her to hangout and watch a movie with me in the MWR tent. I kept her up past our usual sleep time and finally let her go around midnight. Already plotting as I went to my room I mentally prepared for tonight, I stopped by medical to ask for some gear, I had to one-up her and knew how I wanted to do that. Afterward as soon as I got to my room I set my alarm for 0200, stripped down to black PT shorts and gray USMC shirt and then quickly went to sleep.

  As soon as my alarm went off I quickly came fully awake. I was so excited about my plans and could barely tie my sneaker laces. Grabbing my marker and one other item I slipped out of my room and made my way to her barracks room still dressed in military PT gear. Testing the door handle I smiled as I recognized she’d left it unlocked. Quickly and quietly I opened the door and slid into her room. I paused a minute at the door to let my eyes adjust, she’d left her skylight open and it allowed bright moonlight to filter inside her room. I could see room clearly, her setup was exactly like mine except that she had a full length mirror behind the nightstand next to the bed. Her room smelled like lavender.

  I moved to her rack and stood next to her. The moonlight made her skin glow, she lay stretched out wearing a pair of white string bikini panties and sports bra. Her hair pooled around her head as she lay there breathing softly. Christ, even sleeping she looked incredible! Moving carefully I took hold of the pair of medical scissors that I’d brought. Very carefully I slid them under the middle of her sports bra, quietly shearing through the fabric, it parted and exposed her breasts. Even in the dim light I could see the nipples were small and dark. I became a little concerned as I saw them start to harden. I knew I had to act quickly so I carefully slid the scissors underneath the bra straps and cut them too, soon the bra lay in shreds on her bed and her breasts were fully visible. Her tits were firm and a large 36C by my guess. The nipples stayed hard even while I slowly managed to pull all the remains of fabric from under her.

  I paused, she was so beautiful laying there, I wondered what kind of idiot would ever let her go. From our conversations I knew that her last boyfriend had cheated on her, I didn’t even know this guy and I wanted to kill him. Shaking my head I moved lower, carefully lifting a string on her panties I snipped it. I moved to the other one and snipped that too, then I slowly pulled the material free from her body. Minutes later I had the remains of her clothes in my hands. Now she was completely naked in front of me.

  I could see the dark racing stripe above her pussy … I had to touch it. I stroked my finger across her close trimmed pubic hair, it was soft, silky. For a few minutes I continued to touch her gently. Finally, knowing it was time to leave before I did something stupid, I took my marker, but just as I bent down to write, I realized it would be criminal to mark her sex, like using a crayon to mark a beautiful painting. Contemplating a second, I moved to her hand and wrote one word on the back. Standing up I made my way to the door, with one last look I quietly opened the door and went back to my room.

  Chapter 11

  The next day I was called into the hospital for some follow on checkups, I didn’t return to base till evening. I went to eat and tried to find Erika in the chow hall, but I’d missed her. I didn’t want to always be seen knocking on her door or looking for her so I continued with my usual business. After dinner I went to go watch a movie.

  “What we watching?” I heard a voice say behind me at the MWR.

  “Batmaaaaaaaannnnnn, dunna nunna nunna naaaa, Batmaaaaaaannnn,” I sang recognizing the voice.

  “You know you’re a complete nerd right,” she said drily.

  “Don’t hate,” I said.

  “You were right though.”

  “Oh yeah, how’s that?” I asked.

  “Crazy stuff does go on around here,” Mendes whispered as she took a seat next to me on the couch I was sitting on. “Just last night, I swore I went to sleep wearing a bra and panties and yet when I woke up this morning… BAM, I was totally naked!”

  “Wow, that is crazy,” I whispered with mock exaggeration.

  “It’s funny you should say wow, cause that’s exactly what was written on the back of my hand,” she said as she held it up for my inspection. “I swear it looks like the writing when you wrote on my arm.”

  “Really? Hmmmm… I don’t see the resemblance myself.”

  Her eyes narrowed as she looked at me, “You don’t huh… you don’t think that’s kind of funny that the same type marker was used on me again!”

  Staring back at her I replied, “No funnier than the one used to write on my junk, just be happy that didn’t happen to you. Whoever did it probably thought you were too beautiful to mark up down there… or at least that’s what I guessing.”

  Mendes smiled, blushed and quickly looked forward to watch the movie.

  Still looking forward after about 15 minutes, “Really?... Beautiful?” she whispered.

  “Absolutely!” I whispered back, still looking forward.

  Out of the corner of my eye I saw her reach for my hand, her fingers intertwined with mine. She never looked away from the movie and we sat and watched the rest of it while holding hands.

  After the movie, I walked her back to her room.

  “You know if you hurt me I’m going to kill you, right?” she said.

  Laughing, “I never doubted it.”

  Reaching her room we stood in front of the door.

  “Well, I’d invite you in but it’s still early and I don’t want people to see us and start rumors.”

  “Yeah, that’s probably best.”

  “Think I’ll have anything crazy happen to me tonight?” she asked.

  “Not tonight,” seeing her disappointed look, I quickly clarified. “There’s something I want to get for you, plus our emotions are riding high and I want to make sure you don’t have second thoughts in the morning, but I can guarantee crazy things tomorrow night if you’re still willing after waking up.”

  Looking into my eyes, “My emotions have been in control for a while, you think I had you grab my ass just because I wanted you to use my name?...OR give you half-naked pics and go skinny dipping? I’ll be fine in the morning, so I’d better enjoy tomorrow night, or you’re dead, understand me?” she said as she grabbed my shirt with both hands, pulled me in close and gave me a quick kiss on the lips. Without another word, she turned and walked into her room, leaving me smiling.

  Chapter 12

  The next day we were busy with missions and we didn’t get a chance to talk until that evening when
we were eating dinner in the chow hall together.

  “Sooooo… what’s the plan tonight,” she asked.

  “That depends… are you still ready for it?”

  “I wouldn’t be asking if I wasn’t,” she smiled shyly.

  I looked around the chow hall, everyone else was engrossed in their own conversations and nobody was close enough to hear us over the general noise. I reached into my pocket.

  “Ok, I want you to wear this,” I said as I handed her a black sleepmask. “I bought this at the mini-store today, I don’t care what else you wear, but you will wear this all night, if you take it off at anytime, I’ll leave and never come back again.”

  “Oooo… blindfold… that’s kinda kinky… I like it,” she said as she took the mask. “Fine, I’ll keep it on all night, no matter what. Now what did you mean by wearing whatever else I want?”

  “Well, what you wear will decide how much playing we do. That way you can decide what level you want to play at yet still be surprised.”

  “I really like this plan!”

  Laughing, “Good, I’m glad. So after this, I’m going to go shower and clean up, then I’m gonna go to sleep, and maybe in the middle of the night something fun will happen, don’t try to stay awake, just go to sleep!” I told her. “One last thing, no talking!”

  “Interesting!” she replied.

  Chapter 13

  Once again at 0200 I woke up and made my way to her room. Like before I slipped into her room and stood by the door to let me eyes adjust. After I could see I walked to her rack. She was laying on top of her sheets, topless, wearing the mask and another pair of skimpy white cotton bikini panties and white ankle socks. I pulled the chair next to the bed and sat down, I took a minute to watch her sleep. She looked so beautiful and peaceful, reaching out I began to trace patterns on her skin with my fingers. Starting on her stomach, I stroked the muscles, enjoying the feel of her soft skin, I began running my fingers along the defining edge of her stomach. Moving to her breasts, I cupped them, feeling their weight and firmness, she began to breathe harder, I could tell she was awake now.