[MF] The Siege of Bedroom Number 2

I saw it the moment the door shut behind me. Laying on one of the lower stairs was a loaded Nerf gun. The apartment was eerily silent. Quietly lowering my bag, I kicked off my shoes and let my coat drop to the floor with them. Untucking my shirt with one hand and grabbing the gun with the other, I covered as many steps as I could as quickly as possible and dove into the open master bedroom, eyeing the slightly ajar door to the office.

Lining up my shot, I fired a round into the opening and immediately ducked out of the way as a round came back in response. Perfect. Enemy location confirmed.

Grabbing the round, I ducked out of the master bedroom and loaded. Taking a position on the other side of the guest bedroom I reached out with me left and pushed on the door just enough for it to creak. Another round promptly rang out overhead as I fired low. The hard ding and quick footsteps told me I missed and hit the desk. At least I got another dart.

The door creaked. Wearing nothing more than a hoodie, she jumped out with her gun drawn, a mischievous smile flashing from under a mop of red curls. Two rounds narrowly missed me as I ducked behind the couch and fired off several darts in her direction. Direct hit to her shoulder. Her response hit me square in the arm as she darted back and almost closed the door, a dart aimed at her center of mass bouncing off the door jamb and into the office.

Shit. She had extra ammunition there. I’d have to act fast.

Diving to recover the darts, I tried to reload. As expected, she took advantage of the opportunity, firing four more rounds in quick succession while I dove behind the table and had no choice but to shoot back. Grabbing the dart, she laughed maniacally and retreated again.

With my last darts stuffed into the gun, I kept the muzzle aimed at the door as I maneuvered to cut across the living room and back into the master bedroom. There was an exit through the bathroom that should outflank her, putting me behind her if she’d peek out into the living room. Grabbing a stuffed toy on my way, I got into position.

Giving it a few beats, I tossed the toy into the couch as hard as I could. The sound failed to draw her out. Dammit. I’d have to wait. Crouching, I readied myself for an upward lunge. She’d have to investigate at some point.

Sure enough, after a while, she cautiously cracked the door ajar for a quick clearing sweep. Her gun emerged first well above my head. As she came out, my finger squeezed the trigger.

“Ow, that was right in the boob!” she squealed and tried to retreat.

Rolling into the bedroom, forcing the door open with my shoulder I fired the remaining rounds as one grazed my back.

“That was my junk!” she objected as she took aim.

Throwing my gun at her, I regained my footing and sprinted forward. My right palm diverted her elbow while my left smacked her gun to pull it off center. Pushing through, I grabbed control of her weapon and got it out of her hands. Her shoulder slammed into my gut, almost lifting me off my feet, but I was ready. Extending my feet to brace myself, I rolled out of the way and went on the offensive once again.

She grabbed to lock her hands at the back of my neck, I ducked and went for the inside of her knees. We tumbled in a heap with my hands still on her legs. Pulling her towards me, I gently bit the inside of her thigh to her laughter and licked her bare, freshly shaved mound. My whole face was wet with her juices.

“Good job!” she kept laughing.

With a smile, I quickly lifted my shirt, unzipped my khakis and freed my cock. My hands dove under her hoodie to feel her warm breasts and hard nipples as her hands adjusted me to slide inside her. Feeling myself get fully hard, I moved out of her reach.

“Nope, not yet,” I shook my head.

Holding her legs open, I teased her now swollen clit with the underside of my tip as she writhed under me.

“No, no, no,” she said. “No, like this…”

Her right hand found my shaft and angled me for the next stroke. With one thrust of my hips, I plunged deep into her sweltering, waiting pussy.

“There, that’s better!” she sighed with a grin that stretched from ear to ear, her blue eyes alight with relief and pleasure.

Propping myself up, I quickly found a good rhythm. Our lips found each other for deep, lustful, passionate kisses. The tips of our tongues briefly danced with each other before separating so I could kiss down her neck.

“Let’s switch?”

“Uh-huh,” she eagerly nodded, spinning to get on all fours.

Entering from behind, I felt her fingers slide over her clit and knew exactly what to do. I started off gently, feeling her body adjust as she giggled and moaned. As her fingers started to rub her clit, I started picking up speed until I was almost jackhammering her.

“Oh yes, yes, yes, right there!” she seethed. “Just like that!”

My fingers sunk into her hips as I tried to keep the pace as steady as possible. Her body started to tense up and her moaning began to get shorter and shorter. Right on cue, she went silent for just a few seconds.

“Oh my God!” she roared as she climaxed, both her hands now in front of her, her weight on her forearms.

Instead of slowing down, I kept the same exact pace. Her hips started to buck and her breathing quickly became even more labored as her back arched. Another orgasm was coming and just a few moments later, she convulsed again with a loud groan.

Running out of steam, I slowed down to grind my hips into hers while she let out heavy breaths and moans, calming down a little. After a quick breather, I tried to regain my pace but almost immediately slipped out to her disappointed sigh. Wiggling away from me, she stood up and grabbed my hand, almost dragging me across the hall into the master bedroom.

Her hoodie went flying as I started unbuttoning my shirt. While I tossed it aside and started to take off my t-shirt, she finished sliding my pants and underwear off. In no time at all we were both naked and grabbing my still hard member, she kissed it before taking as much of it in her mouth as would fit.

After disarming me with her oral interlude, she swiftly hip-checked me onto the bed, scrambled on top, and mounted me with speed that comes from years of practice and a devilish grin and chuckle.

Planting one foot onto the bed, she got into the right angle to ride me. Just like I knew her body and exactly how to get her off, she knew exactly what to do to get me over the edge. Her breasts now swung in my face as I hungrily fondled and kissed them, sucking on her nipples when I could. My hands landed on her hips as I helped from below, getting into a very pleasurable pace, burying myself inside her to the hilt with every single stroke.

“Wanna cum?” she asked.

“Yes,” I nodded, “where do you want me to cum?”

“Hmm…” she coquettishly tapped her chin with her index finger without altering the pace of her hips’ motion. “Let’s see… How about on my titties? I wanna see you explode today.”

“Ok,” I quickly agreed.

She dismounted and aligned herself on the edge of the bed as I stood up and slid inside her again. Her hands played with my body while she moaned in appreciation. My strokes became deeper and more forceful, and my breathing started to get heavier and heavier. As I withdrew from her, she slid down to the floor, her hands moving her 36DDDs into position and another ear to ear grin flashing across her face as sprays of cum exploded all over her breasts.

“Yeah!” she smiled. “There we go…”

After a few moments to get my wits back, I got a wet, warm washcloth to clean her and myself off before we dove back into bed for a post-coital cuddle.

“That was probably my favorite sparring session so far,” I said.

“Yeah, too bad they wouldn’t let anyone spar like that at the gym,” she observed.

“But it would be more fun.”

She nodded and hummed in agreement. With a contented sigh, she rested her head on my chest and har hand on my stomach for a few minutes in comfortable, relaxed silence. Next would be a shower and getting dinner started, but all that could wait. At that moment in time, just being cuddled up next to each other was all we needed…

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