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Wet Dream	By : CrystalEllinon Category: +G through L > G.I. Joe Views: 3711 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Snake Eyes rolled reluctantly off of her; she snuggled up to his side, feeling as contented as it was possible for a human to be.

“Night, Snake.” She murmured against his shoulder, and felt him press a kiss against the top of her head. She closed her eyes and fell asleep almost immediately.

Or she thought she did…because it didn’t seem a moment later that she felt his hands on her again. But maybe she had…because she wasn’t tired any longer…a rough pair of lips worked their way down her jaw and throat; Shana sighed and rolled her head back, giving him better access. A strong hand slid around to the small of her back, pulling her more tightly against that wonderfully solid, wonderfully chiseled male body. She moaned softly as his other hand stroked up her spine, raising gooseflesh.

"That feels good." She whispered. "Keep doing that?"

He did, smiling against her skin as she sighed, and dipped his head lower, trailing kisses and gentle nibbles down her collarbone, and still lower. She gasped as he found a nipple, ran his tongue over it, and then started slowly, slowly teasing it with lips and tongue and teeth. She let out a slow, shaky breath as heat rippled through her, the slow ache deep in her body intensifying.

"Oh..." She sighed as strong male hands ghosted up her sides, and then blinked suddenly. Snake Eyes' hands were still on her back...and the hands currently on her hips were facing the wrong way...

Another pair of rough lips was suddenly finding the delicate skin below her ear, and another male body, all hard muscle and callused hands and skilled lips, was pressing against her from behind. She yelped in surprise and wiggled around; Snake didn't seem to mind the interloper, which clued her in that this must be a dream.

She rolled onto her back, still sandwiched between two muscular male bodies, and blinked several times. The man behind her was familiar...very much so. It was the same scarred, battered face that she kissed every day, the same hard, muscular body marked with old scars that she fell asleep next to every night. The same almost painfully blue eyes that she saw every time she took the black visor off to get to the man behind the commando mask.

The same man, in fact, that was nuzzling his way back up her neck and nibbling on her ear in front of her. Scarlett blinked a few more times and glanced back and forth between the two.

Snake Eyes. Both sides. And both of them were now looking at her with identical questioning raised eyebrows.

Scarlett considered for a moment, and then gave a mental shrug. If it was a dream, after all...and it had to be...she wasn't going to argue. Quite frankly, the only possible improvement on making love with Snake Eyes that she could think of was making love to TWO of him.

She turned back to the first Snake Eyes, pulled his face to hers, and kissed him hard. The second Snake Eyes was sliding his hands over her body, skilled fingers finding nerve clusters and pressure points, sending electricity skittering over her skin. Shana could feel his cock pressing hard and hot against the back...and front...of her thighs.

Okay. She could work with this. A pair of strong hands slid up to cup her breasts, and another was running down her spine, raising gooseflesh; oh, yes, she could absolutely work with this.

A rough pair of scarred lips found the back of her neck; another pressed against her lips. She moaned involuntarily, and the fierce throb of desire almost took her breath away.

She pushed the man in front of her over onto his back, straddled him, and eased herself down on him. He let out a sharp breath, and she sighed in pleasure.

And then the second Snake Eyes was behind her; she felt his fingers, and something cool and slippery, and then he was easing into her too, very slowly. Scarlett took a deep, shuddery breath; it almost hurt, but not quite.

Snake Eyes wasn’t a small man. Taking two of him at once…she didn’t think she’d ever felt so full in her life. She took another deep, shaky breath, this time because the heat was already starting to build.

Two warm male bodies pressing against her, all hard muscle and the rasp of callused hands over her sensitive skin. She moaned, feeling them against her, inside her, lips pressing against the hollow of her throat and the back of her shoulder. Sensation was building fast; she knew she wasn’t going to last much longer. It was too much, too much stimulation, too much…

Her orgasm took her by surprise; she cried out, and she could feel both of them stiffening as well, and the hissing of breath through his clenched teeth….

She woke up. For a moment she just lay there, the dream fading, her breath still coming fast and hard, and very, very aware of the very solid and real male body next to her.

Her eyes flicked open, and she blinked at the broad, scarred chest roughly an inch in front of her nose. Snake Eyes was soundly asleep, one arm thrown over Shana’s waist, the blankets kicked most of the way off, and totally and blissfully ignorant of his girlfriend’s current state of dream-induced arousal.

Shana wriggled slightly and, very carefully, prodded him in the chest. Snake Eyes was a combat soldier, and being poked at while sleeping generally resulted in someone’s trachea getting crushed before he managed to get his eyes open. Scarlett was the lone exception to this general rule; he was long since accustomed to sleeping in her company, and even half asleep he seemed to know when it was her disturbing him.

Snake Eyes sighed, rolled onto his back, and went still again. Shana edged over and rested a hand on his chest; he didn’t move a muscle. She snuggled in close to him, pressing her breasts against his side, and slowly, very slowly, she let her hand trail down his chest and belly.

He twitched slightly. Shana smiled and repeated the caress. Snake shifted in his sleep, and she went still until he settled. She returned to very, very lightly tracing her fingertips over the old scars and the contours of his muscles, stopping each time he began to stir.

She ran her hand lower and smiled. He was half-hard already; in one quick movement she threw the blankets back, slid down his body, ran her tongue along his shaft, and wrapped her lips around the head of his cock.

He started awake with a gasp and sat halfway up before falling back against his pillow again. Shana, feeling extremely pleased with herself, flicked her eyes up to his. He was blinking, not really awake yet, his hair was mussed, and as she ran her tongue over the head of his cock his eyes were rolling back.

*…Shana?* He mouthed the word, even as he threaded his fingers into her hair.

She let go of him for a second, electing a broken groan of protest. “Good morning.” She purred. “Just go with it, okay?” She wrapped her hand around him and ran her tongue over his balls; he jerked, shuddered, and judging from the gentle, encouraging pressure on her head seemed completely okay with the way thing were going.

She straightened, swung a leg over his hips, and slowly slid down, her back arching as he filled her. She sighed in pleasure; his hips bucked and he gasped.

She rose up and slid down again; her head rolled back and she moaned. “Oh, that feels good.” She breathed the words. “How’s that feel, baby?”

Snake Eyes flashed a truly wicked grin, which was the sole warning she got before the world spun and she was on her back; she didn’t protest. She raised one leg, hooking her knee over his shoulder, and wrapped the other around his hips.

She moaned as he started moving, a slow, deep, steady rhythm that set every nerve in her body to tingling. She ran her fingernails up his biceps and he shivered, leaned down, and kissed her hard. Shana moaned again as he abandoned her lips after a few moments and went after the sensitive skin just under her ear.

He changed his angle slightly, and then he was grinding against that spot inside her that destroyed all rational thought. Shana clutched at his shoulders, her nails digging into his back, gasping and whimpering as fire shot up her spine. She was close to the edge anyway, and she muffled her cry against his shoulder as he drove her over it, bucking and gasping for breath as she came hard enough to set black dots to dancing in her vision.

Snake Eyes shifted again, giving himself a better angle, and then he was pounding into her hard and fast, and she was crying out again, and he was going stiff and his back was arching and he was coming too.

He let himself collapse onto her when he was finished. There were a few minutes of panting and neck-nuzzling and contented half-dozing.

Then the alarm clock went off. Both of them glared at it, but the clock beeped cheerfully on, oblivious to the death glares being leveled at it.

Snake Eyes finally rolled off of her and shut the alarm off. Shana sighed. “How dead do you suppose Beach would kill me if I went back to sleep and skipped PT?”

* Very.* Snake Eyes stretched, and then poked her gently in the ribs. *I’d rather not see you get killed, because then you couldn’t do that any longer. I like your version of a wake-up call. If you wanted to make a habit of that, I would not complain.*

Scarlett snorted. “I bet you wouldn’t. Don’t you dare start tickling me.” She was treated to an innocent expression. “You were thinking about it. Don’t pretend you weren’t.” She smiled as the ninja grinned and rolled out of bed. “You’re going to be all perky and happy during PT now, aren’t you?”

*Maybe.* Snake grinned more widely and pulled a bodysuit out of his drawer.

“Poor Beach.” Shana sighed. “You’re going to make him burst a blood vessel one of these times.”

*Probably. You getting up or do I have to come over there and take the covers?*

Shana grumbled and reluctantly crawled out of the warmth of the blankets. “I don’t know why I sleep with a morning person.”

Snake Eyes just smiled.
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