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Valentine's Surprise	By : WildChildX Category: +G through L > G.I. Joe Views: 2156 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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I disclaim that I do not own GI Joe or any of the canon characters, just my imagination and other questionable drives. Thanks to my loyal partner/partners in crime.
Rating: NC-17. You are warned; please read responsibly.

Valentine's Surprise

by: Wild Child

(the characters belong to someone else;

the words and story belong to me)

The Tomahawk landed on the tarmac and five weary, dusty GI Joes climbed out of the chopper. "Good job everyone," Duke called out as Wild Bill began to shutdown the engine.
Scarlett and Cover Girl glowered back at the First Sergeant while Gung Ho and Torpedo laughed. "Yeah mon ami, nothing like working us all like dogs for the last 52 hours. You heartless bastard," Gung Ho shot back at Duke.
"Hey, I wanted us to get home by February 14th. I promised that I would try, didn't I?" Duke rebutted, winking at Scarlett.
Torpedo glanced at his watch and grinned. "It is five after midnight, which according to my calendar means it is now February the 15th. You are a day late and a dollar short. Now, I need that leave time pronto to go meet Pamela in town," the Navy SEAL hinted.
Gung Ho rolled his eyes and turned to head to his quarters. "Just another day if you ask me. You all enjoy yourselves," the Cajun shouted back at the small group, hearing their groans and goodnights.
Cover Girl grabbed her pack. "Torp, you have a point. I have a certain trooper to go wake up, if you know what I mean," she gloated, winking at Scarlett.
"Too much information, Court. Too much information," Scarlett remarked quickly, collecting her bag. "Honestly, go enjoy yourself. You did great on this assignment."
"Hey, Conrad. Ron and I are off today, right? That was part of the deal, I do believe," the tank jockey asked mischievously.
"You lie through your teeth, Court," Duke refuted, "but you did do an excellent job. Hmm, let me think. Shana, what do you think? Should we let our Cover Girl and her desert man off for the day?" He asked, resting his arm on the redhead's shoulders.
Scarlett grinned devilishly. "Only if you and me get the day off as well."
Laughing heartily, Duke announced, "Leave time granted for all associated with this successful mission. You have 24 hours to relax and unwind. Now get going. Torp, tell Tiny the good news, will ya?"
Torpedo grabbed his pack and said, "My pleasure. Thanks Top." He looked at Scarlett and Cover Girl. "Ladies, have a wonderful belated Valentine's Day. I'm off to make Pammy a happy, happy girl." The Hawaiian sprinted off after Gung Ho to tell him about the day off.
Cover Girl laughed before she turned to Duke and Scarlett. "Thanks guys. Happy Valentine's Day to you both. I'm out of here," she said with a twinkle in her eye.
"Night Court. Happy Valentine's Day to you too. Tell Ron the same," Scarlett told her, watching the tank jockey head for her quarters. Looking to the muscular frame of the blonde soldier next to her, she queried, "So, do you have plans for tonight?"
"I think so. I have a gorgeous redhead, about your height, with dazzling sapphire eyes coming over in about an hour. What about you? Any idea how you are going to spend your night?"
Scarlett smirked, "First, I'm going to indulge myself in a bubble bath, filled with Lily of the Valley. Then I'm going to adorn myself with the special purchase that I made the other day when the girls and I went shopping at Vickie's. After that, I have to make a tiny commute to a very special soldier's place." Her blue eyes sparkled in the moonlight.
Wild Bill stepped off the chopper and came in on the tail end of the conversation. Being the smart-aleck cowboy that he was, he interjected, "Darlin', just remember. Don't be late. This cowboy hates tardiness."
Scarlett's cheeks immediately flushed a brilliant red that rivaled the color of her hair. "Bill!" She shrieked, trying to contain her laughter at Duke's shocked expression.
"You left that conversation wide open, Red," Wild Bill teasingly reprimanded before looking at Duke. "So, I overheard a 24-hour leave. Is that correct?"
Duke nodded. "Get going, Bill. I believe your lady friend will be waiting."
"Yee Haw," the cowboy shouted, shouldering his gear and heading off to his quarters.
Duke and Scarlett walked across the moonlit parking lot. "I'll see you in an hour then?" Duke whispered questioningly.
"In an hour, Top," she confirmed, giving him a quick kiss and then heading for her quarters.
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Courtney quickly ascended the stairs to her quarters. Unlocking her door, she stepped in and dropped her dusty pack with a thud on the floor, switching on the light. "It's great to be home," she sighed, looking around at her tiny place and inhaling the scent of jasmine and chamomile.
She shed her filthy jacket and kicked off her boots, laying them on top of her pack. She had to tend to more pressing issues, and laundry could definitely wait. Heading for the bathroom, the former model filled the bathtub with hot water for her aching muscles, adding her favorite strawberry scented bubble bath to the water. She stripped out of her clothes and ran her fingers through her dirty, auburn hair.
Immersing herself, the hot water penetrated her tired muscles. The tank jockey soaked up the scent of the strawberries, happy to be filling her senses with a pleasant aroma and leaving the smell of dirt, mud, and spoiled water a distant memory. After she had relaxed for ten minutes, she emptied the water and turned on the shower, quickly washing her long hair.
Courtney climbed out of the shower with a refreshed feeling and dried her hair. Opening her dresser drawer, she removed the newest addition to her lingerie collection. She slipped on the laundered piece of clothing, feeling the satin cling to her smooth skin. She pulled on the matching robe and then grabbed a pair of sweatpants and a sweatshirt to use as a cover-up as she journeyed from her place to Ron's.
Putting the finishing touches on her outfit, the female soldier ran the brush through her hair one last time and then grabbed her keys. She moved quickly, staying in the shadows, as she crossed the base towards Ron's barracks. When she reached his door, Courtney slipped the key in the lock. Turning it slowly, she heard the tumblers drop and a brazen smile crossed her lips. Creeping inside and locking the door behind her, she laid the keys on the stand by the door, shed her cotton sweats, and kicked off her tennis shoes. The tank jockey adjusted her outfit and softy padded across the tiny living room to Ron's bedroom.
Peeking in, Courtney watched him sleep. The moon was shining through the window, and she could see his bare chest rise and fall steadily. They had had plans to go dancing in town, plus reservations at a wonderful but expensive restaurant; however, Cobra had spoiled their Valentine's plans. She kept reminding herself that Cobra didn't just ruin her and Ron's plans but also the plans of everyone else. Torpedo and Wild Bill's girlfriends had made special trips from Hawaii and Texas to spend the romantic day with their significant others, only to spend the day either shopping or cooped up in their hotel room. She wasn't sure what Duke and Scarlett's plans were, but she knew they had to cancel their romantic interlude as well.
Courtney shook the intruding thoughts from her mind. Tonight, she was only going to focus on the man sleeping in front of her. As she tiptoed towards the bed, she jumped slightly when Ron started to snore. Chuckling softly to herself, she continued to the bed. Traveling her fingertips across his chest, she leaned over and kissed the sleeping man's cheek. When the snoring stopped, she affectionately pressed her lips over his, kissing him tenderly.
At first, Ron thought he was dreaming. He could feel the soft, delicate caresses on his chest and the feel of fingers rubbing against his skin. A warm breath on his cheek broke the dream, and by the time he opened his eyes, the full lips of Courtney had found their way to his mouth. Instinctively, he wanted to pull her to him, but he was curious at how far she would go to seduce his "sleeping" body. He closed his eyes and relished the tender kiss placed on his lips. He felt her move her lips away from his as they begun to trail soft kisses up his jawline to his ear and then back down, stopping at his neck. Hearing a faint, annoyed huff, he tried to remain still; although, it was becoming increasingly more difficult to do as his arousal was growing.
Courtney lingered for a moment longer at Ron's neck. She could feel the jugular pumping outrageously and knew that he was certainly feeling her presence, even if he remained asleep. Kneeling beside him, she began to leave gentle kisses down his chest, stopping at each nipple momentarily before heading down to his abs. She felt him suck in his breath and then immediately thereafter, two hands trapped her head, stopping its onslaught of kisses.
She looked up and stared into two, very large, hazel eyes and a mischievous grin. "Mmmm, Ron, you stopped me before I got to the good part," Courtney teased, flashing him an innocent smile.
"Oh mi amor, you are playing with fire," Ron replied in a ragged whisper. He released her head, moving his hands to her shoulders, feeling the cool satin material. He was pleased that without hesitation or further urging, she willingly approached his mouth.
Crawling a few lengths forward, Courtney stopped within inches of his lips and smiled. "Happy Valentine's Day, Honey. I wish our plans would not have been canceled."
Ron gazed into her piercing brown eyes, mesmerized by how intense and full of life they always appeared to be. He almost refuted her comment, but instead, he met her lips hungrily, using his hands to restrain her hair. He felt her surprised reaction, but then her full weight crushed him back into the pillow as she returned the kiss.
Their mouths assaulted each other, allowing their probing tongues to massage one another eagerly. Ron released her hair and snaked his arms around Courtney's waist, pulling her closer to him. The soft satin ignited a fire within him, and he struggled to contain his wild urges.
Courtney was the first to break the kiss, revealing a satisfied smile even though her lungs clamored for air. She slid a leg across Ron's torso, kneeling on either side of him. Watching his eyes stare up at her, she pulled the sash of her robe loose.
Ron's eyes instantly began to scan across her sexy negligee as a broad smile crossed his face. He moved his arms down to her legs, cupping the back of her knees with his hands and pulling her closer to him so he could examine the satin piece of clothing more in depth. His hands gently moved up her thighs and across the V-string before they continued under the flyaway babydoll teddy, caressing her soft, silky skin. The desert trooper glanced up to see her eyes closed, and her head tilted back. As much as he wanted to taste her skin and the strawberry scent that attacked his senses, he chose to continue to use his hands to arouse the woman straddling him.
Courtney silently begged to feel his lips on her skin but only felt his hands moving higher, reaching her breasts. Tingles of excitement rocketed through her body as they stroked over her satin covered breasts. Her nipples perked up and his thumbs rolled over them, affectionately pinching them. She released a moan of pleasure and then sultrily whispered, "The bow."
Ron removed a hand from one of her breasts and idly played with the strings of the neatly tied bow. He imagined that a tug on the bow would release her bosoms from the confines of the satin. "Patience, my dear."
Courtney opened her eyes and gazed down at him with a pout. Her rebuttal was cut short when he tenderly laid a finger across her lips, silencing her. Her pout turned into a smile as he removed his finger, linking it under the collar of the robe and sliding it off her shoulders. The satin robe rested at her elbows for a moment before slipping off her arms. She grabbed a hold of the robe and slyly tossed it off the bed.
Ron watched with delight as the robe was shed and disposed off. He rubbed his hands over her arms and then slowly returned to the tempting bow. His fingers toyed with the strings before human nature took over, and he slowly began to pull the bow loose. The gown opened, and her full breasts were revealed to him. "Come hither, por favor," the desert trooper beckoned, meeting her semi-closed eyes.
Willingly, she lowered herself, placing her hands on either side of his head. His hands continued to stimulate her breasts as they guided her lips to his, where he kissed her fully, once again robbing the air from their lungs. Catching their breaths, Ron slipped the two spaghetti straps off her shoulders, pushing them off her arms and tossing the seductive garment to the floor. He rolled the beauty, lying on his chest, to her back and began his torturous foreplay of nips and kisses.
Finding herself lying flat on the mattress excited Courtney as the tender kisses were lavished upon her. She moaned with anticipation and raked her fingernails up his strong back. His lips nibbled on her ear, making her squirm, as his warm breath blew across her neck. His hands automatically went back to her chest, and he worked his lips down her neckline, administering his tantalizing kisses. His mouth encased one breast and then the other, each one receiving loving kisses as his tongue surrounded the firm nipple. He felt Courtney run her fingers through his sandy brown hair and felt her arch her back to meet his mouth. Ron placed a hand on the small of her back and took the opportunity to remove her V-string. Sliding it down her long legs, he admired her beauty.
His mouth found hers again, and they passionately kissed. Courtney wrapped a leg around him and used her weight to roll Ron back to the mattress. Breaking the kiss, she smiled at him, asking, "Did I surprise you?"
"Honey, you always surprise me," Ron quietly answered, caressing his hands across her breasts as she sat above him. Her hair spilled across her shoulders, before she flicked it back and ran her hands down to Ron's briefs. Hooking her fingers under the waistband, she pulled them back and felt Ron hastily kick them free.
Quickly, he snagged her wrists and pulled a surprised tank jockey back to his mouth. "I love you, Courtney," he gutturally whispered, meshing their mouths together and securing her arms behind her back. Their shared kiss was rough and full of passion and desire. Ron slowly released her arms and slid his hands down her back to her smooth rear.
Courtney devoured the kiss and then felt his gentle caresses, stroking her and entering her, hitting her pleasure points. "Oh Ron!" She breathlessly cried out, her orgasm hitting her hard and fast. She planted her hands on the mattress to support her from collapsing, squeezing her eyes closed, savoring her body's response to the enticing foreplay. Her body shuddered with pleasure, and she breathed heavily. Soon, she felt Ron gently smoothing her hair away from her face. Upon opening her eyes, she stared deeply into his. "I love you, Ronald." She bent down to kiss him and then slid back onto his hardened penis. She could feel his hands on her hips, guiding her down, slowly and sensually. His arms controlled her, lifting and lowering her several times, agonizing her with the prolonged, full penetration.
The two soldiers slowly began to create their loving rhythm. Courtney's body had come down from its earlier climax, and she impatiently rolled her hips to meet his strong thrusts. Ron tugged her arms, causing her to bend down and meet his lips for an inviting kiss. In this position, Ron swiftly rolled her over and began to plunge into her as she pumped her hips against his in sync. She wrapped her legs around his waist and felt the exquisite pleasure soar through her as she climaxed, followed seconds later by one last thrust from Ron as his sexual desire was fulfilled. Their bodies shimmered with sweat, and Ron laid his exhausted body over Courtney, who weakly wrapped her arms around him.
The pounding of their hearts and the gasps of air were the only sounds coming from the tiny bedroom. Raising himself up on one elbow, Ron looked lovingly into Courtney's brown eyes, tracing his finger along her jawline, and smiled. "Happy Valentine's Day, Sweetheart. Did I tell you that I missed you?"
Courtney reached up and stroked his cheek amorously, answering, "You didn't tell me, but you definitely showed me."
Ron leaned down and kissed her deftly before saying, "I did miss you. I'm so glad you are back safe and sound."
"I missed you too, and I'm just glad to be home and here with you." She tried to hide a yawn, to no avail.
"You need some sleep, my love," Ron said, rolling slowly onto his back, separating the two heated bodies. Courtney reached for the tangled sheet and pulled it across them as Ron anxiously bracketed his arms around her and pulled her close. An affectionate kiss was placed on her forehead, as she smoothed out the blanket and laid her head comfortably on his chest. "Ron?" She asked, her breath lightly blowing across his chest.
"Yes, mi amor?"
"What part woke you up?"
Ron remembered his wake up surprise and a smile graced his lips. "Your fingers on my chest and the light kiss on my cheek," he answered with a quiet laugh.
Lifting her head, she stared at him. "You were awake most of the time then. You sneaky snake, you," she teased, leaning up to kiss him.
Welcoming her kiss, he smiled at her after their lips parted. "I just played along, Court."
Laying her head back down, she smiled. "I love you."
"I love you, Beautiful. Happy Valentine's Day," he whispered caringly.
"Happy Valentine's Day," she replied, closing her eyes and drifting off to sleep.
When dawn broke a few hours later, Ron woke up to find Courtney sound asleep, his arms still protectively surrounding her. He slowly stretched his arm and reached for the tiny, red jewelry box sitting on his nightstand. Retrieving the box, he kissed the top of her head. He listened to her even breathing and knew she was still in a deep sleep. He didn't want to wake her, knowing that the assignment had been physically brutal, but he wanted his gift to adorn her. Opening the box, he extracted a princess cut, heart-shaped pendant. He gently secured the clasp of the delicate, white gold chain around her neck, admiring the diamonds sparkling in the morning light. "Happy Day-After Valentine's, Beautiful," he whispered, giving her a light kiss. She stirred and murmured in her sleep, but Ron soothingly stroked her hair, until she returned to her slumber. He closed his eyes, subconsciously tightening his grip around her, and soon joined her in dreamland.
It would be hours later before they both would awaken, and Courtney would properly thank him for her beautiful gift.
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Ending Notes: Thanks for reading. Hope you enjoyed it. You can take the last line any way your wild imagination wants to. I know mine did. Sadly, because of time constraints and way too much smut writing, the Duke/Scarlett one did not get written. I fought with it, but it won. I'm thinking about a little Irish loving maybe mixed with some angst for those two so stay tuned.
Happy Valentine's Day to you all. Hope your dreams come true.

~Wild Child
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