Missing You

Chapter Five: He did what?

With a growl, he placed his hands on both sides of her head gently and kissed her with a punishing kiss, before backing her against the wall. He used his teeth, tongue and lips to taste her over and over again, demanding more from her that left her breathless. When he lifted his head a little, he said with a low voice, “Roll your eyes at me again and I will take you over my knee.”

She placed her hands on his wrists, “Don’t you know it’s not nice to tease the animals?” said seductively.

He backed away from her and said as his eyes grew darker, “Remove your clothing. Now,” he said with a low voice.

She never lost eye contact with him and slowly unbuttoned the buttons to her romper. Slowly she peeled the straps down her arms until the top slowly fell from her beautiful breasts and then slid down her legs to pool at her feet. She was left standing in a pair of black boy cut shorts.

He looked at her, “I said,” in precise tones, “to remove your clothing.”

She hooked her thumbs at the top of the sides and slowly lowered them until she was standing in front of him naked.

“Good girl,” and went to sit on the bed, “Now come here and I want you to lay across my lap with your ass in the air.”

She did as he said, her breasts dangling slightly on the side of his leg.

“Now, I am going to spank you for you rolling your eyes at me. I am going to give you three. If at anytime you cannot handle them, your safe word is ‘hula’. Tell me your safe word.”

She put her hands on his thigh to brace herself, “My safe word is hula.”

“Good girl.”

He started by caressing her bare buttocks and then, he spanked her hard. It jostled her but it earned him a moan from her lips. He counted, “One,” and then spanked her again. She moaned, he counted, “Two.” He noticed she was getting wet, and her bottom was getting red. He spanked her for a third and final time, she moaned, and he counted, “Three,” and caressed her bottom.

“Please, may I have three more, sir,” she said with lust in her voice.

He felt himself hardening against her ribcage, “You may.” He repeated the spanking, and before he landed the sixth spanking, he said, “Do not come. Do you understand?” as he could tell she was close.

She moaned, “Yes, sir.”

He caressed her bottom again, and then landed the final spanking. But Nina came, slightly crying out. “I’m sorry. Please forgive me. Please punish me for my defiance.”

“You are forgiven, and I will punish you. On your knees.”

She moved off his lap, breathless, and onto her knees and looked up at him. He realized how aroused she was. Her n*****s were dark and hard, her cheeks were flushed with arousal, and her s*x was wet with her juices. She sat with her palms up on her thighs. Standing, he removed his shirt, followed by his shoes and socks. Leaving his shorts, he sat back down.

“Now, I want you to come back over to me on your knees, and you are going to put my c**k in your mouth. You are then going to suck on me and take me in your mouth three times.”

She crawled over to him, and with her calm hands, unzippered his shorts, and freed his hard c**k from his boxer briefs. As he stood at attention, she lowered her mouth to cover him and did as she was told. She didn’t get to her third time, as by that point Draven couldn’t hold on, and grabbed Nina under her arms and pushed her into the wall with his body as his hands went to her sore buttocks and lifted her against him. Nina felt one of his hands grabbing her buttock hard to hold her, while his other hand went and held both of her wrists above her head against the wall. Looking into each other’s eyes, he said with a growl, “I’m going to f**k you now. Hard. What is,” panting, “Your safe word?”

She wrapped her legs around him, “Hula.”

He then entered her with one hard thrust. He watched as she pressed her head against the wall, closed her eyes and gasped softly. Then without holding back, he thrust against her hard. Each thrust earning him a gasp from her lips. He then took the opportunity to enjoy her breasts and bit her shoulder. His lips went to her neck where he bruising kissed it as he pumped against her. He could feel her starting to get close to her orgasm. He thrust hard against her, “I give you permission to come, baby.”

Two more thrusts and he sent her over the edge. She cried out, arching her body towards him. He gave her three more hard thrusts and then he came inside of her holding her body against the wall with his body. He stood there holding onto her, pressing into her body so they wouldn’t fall. She held onto him with her legs as tightly as she could. He released her hands, and they went into his hair and around his broad shoulders. With the last of his strength, he backed them to the bed and collapsed on it backwards. He stayed inside of her, both of them spent.

In the morning, Nina woke naked, sore, and satisfied. With a smile, she turned over expecting to see Draven, but the bed was empty. Sitting up, she held the sheet to her body, and looked around. All of his belongings were gone. As she looked at his pillow, there was a note on it from the hotel stationary. Reaching for it, she opened it. It read: Good morning, beautiful. I hate to leave you while you were sleeping, but you looked so peaceful, I didn’t want to wake you. I got called up. I can’t tell you where I am going or how long I will be gone but when I return, I do want to see you. Don’t worry about anything, it has all be taken care of. I have made arrangements for you if you need them. Thank you for last night. You were amazing. I will have you on my mind while I am gone. Be safe. Always, Draven.”

Nina fell back against the pillow and re-read the letter. She grabbed his pillow and inhaled his scent. She prayed for his safety, and the safety of his team. When she was finally ready to get up and start her day, she checked in with her brothers and then met them for breakfast.

A few days later, she had her brother’s ashes to join her dad’s. Before she headed back to Hawaii, she stopped off at her home in California for a few weeks. While she stood on her balcony one morning drinking coffee, looking out at the bright Californian sun and beach, she felt it was no longer her home. After a few days of running around and running errands, she was tired of the California traffic, and she made a choice to move to Hawaii permanently. Deep down, she knew she was so she could be close to Draven even though he was not there. During a few weeks, she had her house listed for sale, fully furnished, and had a shipment company sending the rest of the items she wanted to accompany her to her new home. Misty didn’t want her to leave but understood with the promise she would go visit her, they would talk and FaceTime by phone every day.

Once that had been handled, she was on her way back to Hawaii. When she got to the condo she had been renting, she asked the owner if he would be willing to sell it to her for more than market price. He didn’t. Instead, by the end of the week, she was owner of a small cottage off of the beach in North Shore. As she bided her time writing her new novel and doing things on the island, she started making new friends with some of the people around her and in the things she did. She took up surf sailing, paddle boarding, surfing, knitting, social dancing, hiking, and other things. When she got her period, she was a little disappointed, but by that point she realized that she hadn’t seen or spoken to Draven in over a month. She held onto the small hope that he truly was on a mission and she wasn’t just a notch on his commando belt.

One night as she was stretching for a social dance class she was taking, her partner sat down to join her. She was a feisty military wife by the name of Janice, that preferred being called Jay. She was petite like Nina, with curly blonde hair. She was currently going to the University of Hawaii working on her undergraduate degree in Human Resources and was also a realtor. That is how Nina met her when the owner of the condo had turned her down. She was from Georgia with a Southern drawl. Her husband was a fighter pilot that had just been called on deployment and would be gone for six months. They had small talk as they stretched. By the time class got started, they were laughing and having a great time. When class was over, they went to have dinner.

“So any news from your Frog Man?” she asked taking a bite of her salad.

Nina was cutting into a tomato, “No. Not for five months. I just hope he is okay.”

She drank some water, “I feel you. My husband just left for deployment. I hate it. But we do have some spectacular s*x when he comes home.”

They laughed. As they finished and parted ways, Nina went to her new Jeep Wrangler with the top down and decided to go do some shopping before heading home. The next day was her social dance class and this time they were meeting at the dance club next to the P.F. Chang’s that Draven had taken her on their first and only date.

Today she wore a black sleeveless dress that flared out slightly at her hips, but showed off her slender frame, and she paired it with black close toed heels with a strap that buckled around her ankle. She put her long hair in curls with her bangs secured with a clip and applied her wine-colored lipstick. With one last look, she was ready. Jay was there and was dressed in a blue dress with tan heels. The music started and everyone started to pair off. After about twenty minutes of proper dancing, the club started hoping with club music too. The girls got together in a circle and started to dance to the stylings of Lady Gaga “Telephone”.

Then a swing song of the “Boogie Woogie Bugle Boy” by the Andrews Sister came on. One of Nina’s constant partners, an Air Force pilot by the name of Conner, pulled Nina out onto the dance floor. He grabbed her hand and then threw her up into a Toss Out jump. She smiled and yelled in excitement as she flew up into the air. When she landed, they did the East and West coast swing. He had her in a side dip when the next song came on of “Bad Girlfriend” by Theory of a Deadman. They did not dance properly and just had fun.

Nina enjoyed looking at him and laughing with him. He was tall, slightly muscular, with blue eyes and black hair. He was wearing slacks with a pink button up shirt. When the song was over, the next song that went on was Ed Sheeran “Make It Rain.” Conner bowed to her and then offered her his hand. She curtsied and put her hand in his. He danced with her properly, not making any body contact with her. He had just turned her when she felt his hand grab her around the waist, grab her hand, a knee going between her legs, and push her backwards in a sexy backwards dip. When she came up, it was not Conner. To her surprise, it was Draven.

He had grown a beard and his hair was slightly longer than his military grade cut. She also noticed that there were healing cuts and bruises on his face. He was dressed in black pants, with a navy-blue long sleeve shirt he had rolled the sleeves up on. He pressed the small of her back with his large capable hand until she was hip to hip with him. She placed a hand on his bicep where she could feel a bandage underneath. He placed a knee between hers and led her around the dance floor in a very hot and seductive slow dance. On one move he pulled her to the middle of the floor, put his hands on her ass and his lips on her neck and twisted them low in a dirty dancing move. The move caused her dress to tighten and ride up to just below her ass. The thought was gone when he leaned her back, she looked into his wanton eyes and let him guide her low. She closed her eyes as he leaned her backwards over his arm and slowly swayed her side to side. She held onto his forearms and allowed her hair to swish side to side with her movements. That earned them several hoots and catcalls from viewers.

When he brought her up, he kissed the tip of her nose, and lead her around. Then he stopped her in the middle again, grabbing her thigh and pulled it up against his hip so she could feel his hardon, and then leaned her backwards again. When he brought her back up slowly, she grabbed onto him around his broad shoulders and her other hand grabbed his capable bicep as their eyes went to each other’s lips and eyes. That earned further hoots and catcalls from viewers. The song ended at that point. She slowly left his hands as he allowed, and they turned to the DJ to clap for his thanks. Before they could say anything, Jay grabbed her hand and lead her away to the lady’s room. Nina pressed her hand to her fluttering abdomen.

“Is that him?” she asked.

Nina could only nod and take in deep inhales of breath, as she leaned over.

She smiled and laughed, “Holy s**t girl! I thought you two were gonna get down,” pointing with her fingers and dipping her knees, “right there on the dance floor.”

Nina grabbed a paper towel and soaked it in cold water and placed it on her chest and neck, and then gently on her reddened cheeks, “Oh. My. God. Right?”

“Man, when he grabbed your ass the first time, I was like, f**k me! He is one fine looking dude!”

“I don’t know what I am going to do! I can’t go back out there!” patting her chest.

“Why? What’s up love?”

Nina looked at Jay, “I haven’t seen him in five months. Five months Jay! I was starting to see another guy name Chris.”

Jay crossed her arms, “Well you can forget about Chris, this guy has marked you as his territory. Like a dog peeing on a post.”

Nina smiled and stopped her laughter.

“Look, I know it must be a shock to see him after five months. But he is here. Isn’t he?”

“Jay, the last time I was here, we danced, and we went next door for dinner. During dinner, we played a game. Just let me say that I lost, and there at the table, I took off my panties.”

“Owe! Baby girl, marry him! Marry him now! Better yet,” getting closer and putting her hand on Nina’s arm, “f**k ‘em. Get him in here now and f**k ‘em on the counter.”

Nina laughed, “I love you Jay, but I am not ready to deal with his intensity yet.”

She nodded, “Ok. I’ll tell you what, I am gonna go cause a distraction for you, you slip out the back and get home. He doesn’t know where you live, right?”

She shook her head, “No. I was renting when I first met him.”

“Good.”

She grabbed Nina’s hand and they poked their heads out of the restroom door. No one was in the hall. Jay pushed her towards the back Exit, “Go!” Nina kissed her cheek, “I’ll call you tomorrow.”

“Got it! Go!”

Nina took her keys from her and went to the garage for her jeep. Running to it, she got in and speed off home. Her heart lurched in her chest. She kept her eyes going back and forth from the road to her rear view to see if she was being followed.

True to her words, Jay provided a distraction by tripping over her heels. Everyone went to try and help her up. Draven saw and then waited for Nina to come out of the hall from the restrooms. He wanted nothing more than to take her to dinner and then back to his house on the beach and keep her in bed for the two weeks he was on leave. When they had danced together, he had wanted to take her right there on the dance floor and he would have had it not been for public decency.

After waiting for Nina for ten minutes, he went to the woman that people were calling Jay and asked her, “Where’s Nina? Didn’t you two go to the lady’s room together?”

She smiled and eyed him up and down, “Well, well, if it isn’t the notorious ‘Frog Man’.”

He rolled his eyes at the nickname, “Is she okay?”

Jay grabbed her drink, “Oh, I’m sure she will be. Once the shock of seeing you after five months wears away,” and took a long swig.

“Where is she?”

Jay didn’t say anything and shrugged her shoulders, “I can’t help you there, ‘Frog Man’.” That got some of the ladies surrounding her giggling.

Draven looked at her, “Thanks.”

Leaving the club, he went to get his Jeep from the garage and headed out to the condo that Nina rented. When he got there, he saw a family of four had taken over. Getting on his cell phone he hit a button, “Where is she?”

Nina got home and didn’t relax until she was sagging against the door with the door locked. Tossing her keys and phone to the table by the door, she pulled the clip out of her hair and took off her shoes. Headed to her room, she took off the dress that made her feel like a s*x goddess in Draven’s arms, and put on a pair of black boy cut bathing suit bottoms, a black bathing suit top that looked like a sports bra. The sun was starting to set when she hit the beach just outside of her home with her surfboard. Small waves were her thing. She wasn’t a dare devil.

Taking a deep breath, she ran out into the surf and surfed with the light of the moon. She fell several times and she was able to catch waves several times. When she laid on her board out in the water, she looked up at the stars and relaxed. She had both her feet on the board, one leg bent, one arm under her head, and one hand resting on her stomach. She did that many times over during the last couple of months she had gotten better at surfing. She heard laughter from a close by group of surfers that were high school aged. She had gotten to know them as they had helped her learn to surf and get comfortable in her skin. Smiling, she knew they were having a good time. As she lay there, she felt the water shift under her and then an arm snaked around her waist and pulled her under.

She fought against the arm that held her delivering a few punches and knees as she did. When she got free, she barely missed the hand that grabbed for her ankle. She swam to shore, and once on shore she gasped for air and coughed getting prepared to run. A hand grabbed her arm from behind, she turned connecting her knee with a rib with a yell. The hand let her go and she prepared to run.

“Nina,” the voice gasped.

Turning she saw that the dark figure that had grabbed her was Draven. He was dressed in a black board shorts and a black surf shirt and was on his knees holding his side coughing up air.

“Draven? What the f**k? You scared the s**t out of me!” and pushed him. As he fell over, he grabbed her around the waist with his arm and she landed on top of his chest. She continued to punch and hit him, angry that he scared her, angry that he had been gone for five months.

“Stop, stop,” trying to grab her hands, “Baby stop,” and finally got her hands trapped in one of his. He used his free hand to cup her cheek, “Baby stop. Please.”

She stopped wrestling him and looked into his eyes there on the dark beach. “At least I know you are in one piece,” she said sarcastically.

He let her hands go, and she moved away from him to half sit, half kneel on the beach. She watched as he pressed a hand to his ribs and sat up slowly. He breathed slowly in and out through his nose and mouth, “Now I know never to do that to you again.”

“Damn straight,” she said angrily.

He looked at her, she was not pleased with him at that moment. “I’m sorry. I apologize. Where did you learn to fight under water?”

“Hello? Do you not remember all of my elev- ten brothers are Army Rangers? They wanted to make sure I was protected since they couldn’t always be there for me. They taught me several things”, breathing heavily, “You know, like when some asshole pulls me below the water. At night. Off my surfboard.”

“I deserve that.”

“You do.”

He looked at her, “I’m sorry Nina.”

“You should be.”

“You look good though.”

She looked at him and didn’t say anything.

He continued, his chin dropping, “I would’ve eaten you right there on the dance floor had all those people not been watching.”

“I’m surprised that you didn’t follow us in the lady’s room to have your way with me in a stall,” she said sarcastically.

He sat up and leaned on his arm towards her, still holding his ribs, “I would have had you been alone.”

She swallowed hard, her mouth going dry.

He shook his head, “I’m sorry, Nina. Truly I am. Our mission shouldn’t have taken as long as it did. We got into a goat f**k,” shaking his head, “We were captured. We were tortured,” squeezing his eyes shut and shook his head. When he opened his eyes, he looked to find her crying silent tears. He crawled over to her, “Don’t,” cradling her face in his hands, wiping her tears away with the pads of his thumbs. Her hands went up to his forearms. “Don’t cry baby. Please don’t cry,” and pressed his forehead to hers, and then bathed her face with soft kisses.

She moved her hands to his face and reached for his lips with hers. His went crashing down to hers, kissing her, drinking her as if she was his first glass of water after crossing the desert. He wrapped his arms around her and stood up with her. His hands went to palm her buttocks, he was able to say, “Wrap you legs around me baby.”

She obliged and wrapped her arms around him, needing to feel him as close as possible. He started walking towards her house, never breaking his hold, never breaking his kiss. Just outside he rinsed them off in the outdoor shower and then once inside through her sliding door, he closed it with one hand and secured it. He didn’t even have to ask where her bedroom was as they were in it. He laid her down and followed her down onto the bed. Working quickly, he removed her top, and her hands went to help him remove his shirt. She kissed his chest and then moved to his lips. He laid on her soft body, needing to feel her cool skin against his. He untied his board shorts to release his throbbing c**k and with one tug, her bottoms went to her knees. She got one foot free, and he positioned himself, “Brace yourself baby. I need you.”

She nodded, “I need you.”

He kissed her hard and entered her in one thrust. She cried out into his mouth tensing. He continued to kiss her and when he felt her relax, he started moving against her. He placed his arms around and up her back, his hands coming to rest on her shoulders. That movement helped to keep her in position as he pounded into her. He came inside of her a few thrusts later and lowered himself onto her softness. Her arms went around him as did her legs, not wanting to let him go. His arms tightened around her. Both of them breathing hard. He raised his head a few moments later and kissed her, “I’m sorry.”

She looked up at him and said softly, “It’s okay.”

“Did you come?” he asked brushing a strand of wet hair out of the way.

“No. But I needed that. I needed you inside of me. Being here with me.”

He stroked the softness of her cheek and got a little serious, “You were all I kept thinking about while I was there,” and rested his forehead on hers, “I held onto your scent, your voice, the feel of you,” and closed his eyes, “I knew as long as I had that, I would make it back to you.”

Her hands went into his hair, stroking him, bringing him to rest on her shoulder. His arms tightened around her, as he moved his face to rest in her neck. They stayed that way for a long while. Neither moved. Neither spoke. When he finally moved, he moved to his side, taking Nina with him, grabbing her buttock to hold her hips against his, and then soothing her thigh over his hip. He opened his green eyes to look into her turquoise eyes, “I came home. Debriefed. Went home. Showered and went looking for you. You looked like you were having fun dancing.”

She moved her head closer to the pillow they shared, “I was. I did.”

“Who was the guy you were dancing with?”

“Just a guy. Nobody special.”

“What did you think when you saw me?”

She touched his beard, “I thought you were so handsome. I felt my heart stop. And then you pulled me into your arms to dance with you,” she took in a deep and shaky breath, “I got wet the moment you grabbed my ass.”

He smiled, “Really?”

She bit her lip, “Oh, my, god, yes! f**k! I nearly came on the dirty dancing move we did in the middle of the floor,” she could feel him getting hard at the thought. She smiled, touching his lip, “That right there was some of the most intense foreplay I have ever had,” and gently nipped his bottom lip with her teeth. He groaned, growing harder against her. He palmed her buttock and slid into her heat smoothly. She moaned, wrapping her arms around him, and kissing him soundly on the lips. He in turn, wrapped his other arm around her, and slanted his head to gain better access to her mouth. He kissed her long and hard as he moved inside of her. This time he took his time with her, and the moment he felt her starting to contract he placed his thumb on her sweet bud and stroked her, prolonging her orgasm. She cried out his name, which he then silenced with his lips. She in turn wrapped her body around him, ridding the waves of pleasure that she felt. She loved the feel of him against her skin, she loved the feel of him inside of her body. She knew she could never let him go.