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Encounters In The Rain	By : Medic Category: +G through L > G.I. Joe Views: 3318 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Hi All,

Authors notes - So Right now our desert friend is in quarentine. So I will leave it at that. I could not post for reading pleasure till my girl O saw it first when the characters turn came up. Thanks again Wild Child! Enjoy.

Medic

Rating NC 17

Disclaimer - I do not own GI Joe, Hasbro, Devils Due and sunbow and anyone else who holds the licenses. I am using without permission but make no profits and this is for fun only. PLEASE do not sue.

I want to say EXPLICIT ADULT CONTENT! Plus a thank you to Wild Child for Betaing for me Surprise O.

Encounters In The Rain

As Dusty sat in his quarentine , his mind wandered. It was full of the information Hawk had given them until this point and what he knew. Closing his eyes, he took a drink of the water on the small rolling table next to his bed. The storm raged outside, a freak thunderstorm, but a violent one at that. His window lit up as another flash of lightning brightened the sky and thunder crashed. He was thinking of her again, the scent she wore, her lips pressed to his, the warmth of her body, only she filled his mind.

They were alone in the desert; no one was around them.

She stood there near the mustang she owned nicknamed ‘Boss’, getting wet as the rain came down. It was just her and him. She had not seen him watching her; she was standing there staring off into the distance. Walking up behind her, he reached out and gently slid her jacket off her shoulders. Leaning down, he kissed the nape of her neck, moving across her shoulders. Her skin was soft as his lips brushed against it.

A tingle went down her spine as the desert trooper kissed her in the rain. She did not move; she did not breathe. He slid her jacket down a bit more off her shoulders. Her white tank top clung to her, along with her tan pants. The articles of clothing both matched his soaked BDUs from the pouring rain. He could clearly make out the shape of her breasts, her nipples perky from the cold rain and from his touch on her.

Wrapping his arms around her waist, he slowly brought his hand up and moved her ponytail out of the way. His hands slid up her shirt. He was hot with lust for her; lust and a want he could not hold back. The last time he had a woman was a year and a half ago, prior to his deployment. Her kiss sparked him, and the flame was now burning out of control. But then again, she did not push him away or ask him to stop. Her body egged her to keep accepting his advances.

He slowly turned her around and kissed her. Their tongues brushed the other; he groaned, pushing her back against the ‘Stang as his weight pressed against her and held her there. Reaching up, he ran his hands up to her breasts, caressing them. Even in the white tank top, he could feel her nipples. He kissed her neck, as thunder crashed in the background.

"God Courtney, I need you, I want you…I……" Dusty gutturally whispered to her bringing his head up and kissing her lips.

Courtney wrapped her arms around him, one hand on the back of his head as his flattop tickled her fingers and the other around his waist pulling him tighter. "I need you too," she whispered, her eyes closed.

"Are you sure?" he whispered. "I have always wanted you," he admitted, leaning on her still and kissing her.

In-between kisses of passion, she answered, "Yes…I am sure." She had never given herself this freely before, but something felt right about it here and now, even in the rain. They had not seen each other for a few years, but both were attracted to the other. Fate had put them together, and nothing was going to separate them now.

Rain dripped off his beret as he kissed her hard on the lips, his pants bulged. Courtney could feel the heat of his body through his wet uniform. Reaching up, she stroked his pants where his member was.

The desert trooper almost went to his knees. Reaching over, she pulled the car handle and opened the door to the Boss.

"Lets get out of the rain," she whispered to him.

Dusty nodded. "Anything for you, Jameel…" he whispered to her. He followed her into the backseat of the car.

"Do you want the heat on?" she asked, shaking as she pulled off the wet leather jacket.
"I think we can make our own heat." He licked her ear, leaning forward and kissing her. The rain fell on the car roof.

Courtney reached up and removed his beret, as Dusty slid his hands under her shirt and began to caress her nipples, which were taunt with desire.

He slowly slid her tank top off as she unbuttoned his uniform shirt. The windows had fogged up between the heat of the two lovers at this moment. Courtney took and slid the BDU shirt off his shoulders, and he lifted his wet undershirt over his head, his dog tags clanked on his chest.

She reached up and pulled Dusty close to her. He kissed her and started to slowly undo the buttons on her pants as she let him pull them down. His eyes looked across her naked body as he removed the blue thong.

Her hands were undoing the duty belt holding his pants and pulling them down. Taking and slipping her hand over the bulge in his boxer briefs, she gently grasped his erection, caressing him.

Dusty groaned, feeling like he could no longer contain himself.

Leaning forward, he licked her nipple, caressing the other and tickling them with his fingers, as she ran her hand across his butt and up his back. Taking his finger and licking it, he entered her, finding her hot and wet.

Courtney moaned, as he slid his finger in her and his thumb played with her clitoris, exciting her body more.

"Desert," she purred distinctly as she clamped down on his finger. His own member was becoming rock solid.

Reaching up, Courtney slid the boxers down his legs. Removing his finger, he gently parted her soft, milky white thighs and slid into her slowly, stopping halfway

With a gasp from her lips, Dusty silenced her as he kissed her and finished entering her.

Courtney wrapped her legs around his waist as he thrust. Her body joined with his and she squeezed tightly, almost bringing him to climax right there. The only thing that was heard was the soft chime of his dog tags and the rain coming down, as each breathed heavily.

Taking and wrapping her in his arms, he pumped into her. The confines of the backseat were no match for the lovers at this moment.

Her nails bit into his back. "More…Please. More," she begged as he brought her closer and closer to ecstasy.

He now could not hold back his need or want anymore. With a final thrust, he climaxed and so did she as her breathing quickened and her nails scratched his back as they dug in.. Both were left gasping for breath at that moment. His body fell forward and Dusty’s full weight was on top of her.

His hazel eyes looked down at her, seeing hers closed. He had always dreamed it would be like that with her but never thought he would experience it

He leaned forward to kiss her again, a smile on her lips.

With a crash of thunder outside the window, Dusty awoke from his dream almost dropping the glass of water to the floor.

Shaking his head to clear it," Never happen Ron," he chided himself, and with a final swallow, he downed the last of the liquid. Lying back down, he tried to go to sleep to the rhythm and noises of the machines.
** Jameel - Arabic for beautiful**********
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