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chapter seven






Her high pitched moans reverb throughout the house. Calloused fingers rubbing her clit through her panties, her hips grinding against his hand, trying to chase the euphoric feeling. Rooster grinned at her. He loved seeing her hot and bothered, desperate for him.

He also loved seeing her like this; the fucked out expression on her face, cheeks glowing red, lips swollen, hair disheveled, thighs shaking in anticipation; a wet spot on her panties gave away her desire to him, making the pilot smirk to himself.

Dakota's core cramped, she's been grinding on his hand for what feels like an eternity, whines escaped her plump lips, "God," she moved her hips against his fingers faster, "Please, Brad, just fuck me already." she moaned. This made his smirk deepen.

He nudged her jaw with his nose, making her tilt her head back as he planted his lips along her jawline, biting the tan skin that was between his lips, leaving a mark, and several of them along her throat. This made her gasp, chest rising up and down. Rooster leaned back from her warm body, trailing his gaze down to where his fingers were, against her clit, as she wretched to feel his fingers; his cock twitched in his pants, a low groan emitted deep in his chest.

Bradley moved aside her panties, circling her entrance with his middle finger, watching her eyebrows furrow in pleasure, a whine escaping her swollen lips. Then when he finally pushed his finger in, feeling her walls contract around his digit, he smirked to himself, as she threw her head back against the pillow, mouth open as if she was going to speak, yet no words came to mind, as she was drunk on pleasure.

"You've got such a slutty mouth on you," his raspy voice cut through the thick air that hung in the atmosphere of her room, pleased that he finally shut her up.

The cool moonlight that reflected through her sheer curtains, their tanned skin absorbing the soft white glow. The dainty smell of lavender floated in the air, the gentle distant sounds of the waves crashing, creating an addicting feeling for the two of them.

Rooster felt her clench around his finger once more before he added his ring finger, her hips stuttering in result, "Even two fingers in such a stretch for you, hm?" He looked up at Dakota, their eyes meeting as warmth spread across her chest, a small smile on her lips at his words, too lost in pleasure to trust herself to speak.

She bucked her hips against his hand, his palm coming contact with her clit, make her bite her lip, not wanting to make anymore noise than she already has. He noticed this, leaning down near her ear, nibbling on her lobe as her chest heaved up and down, "What do you want Dakota?" He whispered teasingly, a small smile tugging as his lips. She grabbed his palm once more, placing his against her as she starting grinding once more, "Rub my clit please," she moaned, as he placed his lips against hers, hovering above them.

He smiled at her, making her heart swell as she looked into his eyes, the corner of them crinkled due to how hard he was smiling. Rooster placed his forehead against hers, his gaze fixated on his hand, as he moved his thumb up to circle her bud of nerve endings. "Oh yeah," he whispered, watching at she broke down; small tears falling down her cheeks, throat raw from the moans the bellowed out from her lips. "Yeah you like that don't you?"  She whimpered, the tip of  his fingers brushed over her g-spot.

"Mhm," she whined,  sniffling as more tears rolled down her cheeks due to the pleasure. Dakota moved her hips along with his hand,  the pit in her stomach deepening, with each brush of his fingers against her walls. Her eyes closed harshly as his mouth connected to one of her nipples, as his other hand helped keep himself up over her.

"Please," she pleaded, his mouth hovering over the base of her throat, creating dainty patterns over her hot skin with his tongue.

"Please what sweetheart?"  he whispered, the ghost of his breath had her back arching into him.

"Please make me cum, Brad," She moaned lightly. He brought his face back up to hers, only adding to the sensitivity of her body as he smiled down at her once more, while speeding his hand up.

Dakota moved her hands to roam over his torso, her delicate touches only adding to his own pleasure he was experiencing just from watching as she came undone. "Kiss me," she demanded, as her hands met the base of his neck, pushing his lips against her own, teeth clashing as she moved her tongue in his mouth, moaning at the added pleasure of his lips moving majestically along with hers.

She felt the pit in her stomach tighten, erupting all over her body as she came; she shook around his hand, high, pornographic moans vibrating against Bradley's mouth, her vision bleached white, her breathing becoming more erratic as her cheeks blossomed in a vibrant red, her toes curling as she clamped her thighs around her hand, "Good girl," he cooed, trailing his lips over her cheek, tasting the saltiness of her tears dancing on his tongue.

He watched as she came down from her high as he leaned back on his heels, mesmerized  by her shaking body, pulling his fingers out of her and straight into his mouth, he moaned, tasting her once more, keeping his eyes locked on her own, "God you taste like heaven, Dakota." She flushed even more at his words, a small smile playing at her lips."

Rooster hovered over her once more, nudging their noses together, placing ghostly kisses on her swollen mouth. She pulled away, "What 'bout you Brad?" Dakota questioned, her doe brown eyes gazing into his hazel ones, warmth spreading throughout her chest. "Don't worry about me, sweetheart," he muttered, while pulling her into his chest as he laid down.

Her unruly curly hair, ringlets of black hair over his shoulder as he placed his chin on the crown of her head. 

A small pout, "But you needa-" he cut her off, tilting her up to look at him as he placed a chaste kiss on her lips, "Trust me, I got all the pleasure I need watching you come undone from my hand." He firmly stated, lazily throwing his arm around her waist; his fingers tracing delicate patters on her hip bone. She muttered something along the lines of 'Okay' as the unforgivable tiredness washed over her, her eyelids suddenly feeling like a thousand pounds as she closed them.





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The sweltering heat of the San Diego sun beat down on the two sun kissed females, both of them clad in bikinis, aviators lightly placed on the bridge of their noses. A thin layer of sweat covered them as they laid back on the oversized towel, "So you're telling me, we haven't even been back a week and you two have already made out?" A tone disbelief left Natasha's lips, as she turned her head to look at her friend. "'Nothing's gonna happen' my ass."

A bashful smile appeared on the freckled pilot "And when exactly did this happen?" Nat asked, placing her aviators on top of her head. "At the Hard Deck, it was like, I don't know past midnight?" She turned her body towards Phoenix, crossing her legs as she sat up right. "I was slightly tipsy," she held up a finger to stop her from saying what she knew she was going to say. "And I was waiting for Penny to finish up cleaning, because she needed me to help her out with something. And then he was at the door, saying he forgot his shades on the piano; so I let him in, and then words were exchanged and next thing I know i'm being pushed up against the bar top with his hand around my neck." She finished, inhaling a deep breath. A look between reminiscence and longing fell upon her features, her heart clenching at the memory of his skin dancing with hers.

"Is he still mad about you leaving?" Phoenix questioned, sitting up along side her friend. "I honestly cant tell. It's like I think he wants to continue where we left off when I left. But of course minus the fight," Phoenix chuckled, "I mean hell I would too, those few nights we had when we were both deployed. . ." She trailed off, as a smile covered both of their face along with light pink sprinkled on the apples of their cheeks.

"But the question is do you wanna go through that pain again." Phoenix questioned, placing a comforting hand on her thigh, rubbing circles with her thumb into her skin, "I mean, babe you were crushed when he walked out; and I know that to you, that was more than just casual fucks."

The sound of birds squawking, ocean waves crashing together, creating a calming effect for the two girls. After a grueling first day with Maverick, the two of them thought they needed it while doing their push up together. The sea breeze blew through their hair, specks of salt getting caught in it. Honey hues soak into their skin, seemingly making them glow, while soaking into their body.

Another heart clench, her chest ached oh so painfully at the memory of their argument, "Nat," she sighed, not really wanting to turn her brain to that night. Dakota turned her head, meeting the loving gaze of her friend, "I don't want to go back to him, that piece of shit broke my heart but," another longing sigh escaping her lips, "There's a part in my brain that's convincing myself to want to go back to him. And god do I want him."

Phoenix shoved her lightly, "Okay ew, don't tell me your needs for the man," soft laughed emitted from the girls, "But, I say keep on doing what you're doing until neither one of you can take it no more and go at it like rabbits, and then confess your once forgotten love for him." She stated like it was so obvious. Dakota furrowed her eyebrows, tilting her head, "Okay you're getting ahead of both of us, I still hate his guts. . . and his shit stain of a mustache." "Need I remember you saying his mustache was 'sexy?'" Phoenix shot back, standing up from the towel they shared, waking smoothly towards the water.

Dakota stood up. following her while a shocked expression was plastered on her face, "Well that was probably because I was still cockdrunk-" "OKAY I don't need to hear more about your sex life while I'm sober!" Loud laughter came from both of them as they submerged themselves in the salty water of the Pacific Ocean.


PAIGE SPEAKS
im just not gon say anything after this and keep my dignity...

NOT! GUYS I WAS GOING FERAL WHILE WRITING THAT OPENING SCENE🫣 i hope you guys liked that🤭 next chap we back to top gun. something special happening

ALSO thank you all for over 500 votes and 10k reads!!! i'm shocked considering i posted this 3 days ago lmao. you guys also made this story #1 in all of the tags except milesteller (#2) and navy (#6) i swear, you guys are too nice to me <33 much love!

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