Situations

I couldn't help myself. She curled up next to me like she had these last few nights and there was no way I could hide my desire to touch her. I cupped her face in my hands and kissed her hard. I pulled her on top of me and felt her kiss me back. She spread her legs and straddled me. Damn I wanted her. I pulled my shirt off her and touched her stomach. My thumbs traced large circles on her toned stomach. She started kissing my neck and I moaned. I reached up and unhooked her bra, she slid it off her and threw it across the room, meeting my eyes. I swallowed hard and touched her chest. She melted against me, kissing my mouth, my neck, my chest, everywhere she could reach. I stopped her so I could cup her breasts, bringing my mouth down to her chest. I licked and teased her the way I had before and she moaned and shuddered against me.
"Gerard!" I stopped my kissing and looked up at her.
"Did I do something wrong?"
"No!" Her voice was breathy. "I just didn't want you to stop..."
"I don't have to." I traced my thumb across her nipple and kissed her collarbones. I let my kisses trail down her stomach, licking and teasing her there until she was practically writhing underneath me. I found her panties with my teeth and pulled them off. She moaned and entwined her hands in my hair. I kissed her, I could feel that she was already really wet. I want to taste her. I licked her slowly and felt her whole body tense. I moved her legs onto my shoulders, putting her in the posistion I wanted her in.
"Sshh relax. I'm not going to stop, just relax." I stroked her thighs and felt her body relax and her breathing slow. I went down on her, easing her into it. Slowly I put one finger inside of her. Her hips rocked up towards me, wanting me to go deeper. I slipped another finger into her, thrusting my hand in time with the rocking of her hips.
"I want you to tell me when you're close."
I watched her nod, knowing she'd do anything for me in this moment. I kept touching her, moving down to pleasure her with my mouth as well. She moaned, her moans coming faster and faster.
"I'm close." Her voice was higher than I had ever heard it before, it turned me on. I stopped and brought her back in my arms. She shook against me and I could hear her little pants of desire.
"I don't want to hurt you. I want to be safe with you. You'll tell me if I'm hurting you right?" She looked me in the eyes and nodded.
"Yes, just continue. Please."
I let her take my boxers off. She looked at me, her eyes wide. Had she never done this before? I wondered.
"You're perfect." She murmured. I kissed her forehead and held her tight as I slowly pushed into her. She gasped and murmured my name again.
"Marina, say my name." I moved inside of her. Her body was perfection. We rocked together in harmony as she whimpered my name.
"Faster!" She said, sinking her fingernails into my back. I sped up, coming closer and closer. Her body contracted around me and it was just enough to make me finish with her.
"Uhhff." She moaned in my ear, clearly spent. I pulled out of her and held her tight.
"Rina, I need you." I told her, suddenly so afraid of losing her.
"I need you too." She stroked my hair, calming me down. I brushed her hair out of her face, kissing her nose. Her giggle was the cutest thing I had ever heard. She snuggled against me, so trusting. All I wanted to do was be able to protect her. She deserved that much. Tomorrow she would have to start learning, that'll make me feel better, I thought. I kissed her face one last time and fell asleep next to her.

- Marina's POV-
I didn't know what to expect for my training. I had always dreamed of what it would be like to fight against the city but I had no idea how to actually do it. I thought back to the second conversation I had with Gerard, when he said I didn't know what this life was like. Maybe he was right. Maybe I'm not cut out for this, maybe all I am to him is a pretty toy, good for sex but not trusted enough to actually help. I pushed these thoughts out of my head. No, I could do this. They would show me how and I would do it. This is what I wanted, what I had wanted for a long time. I wanted to show Gerard and the others that I deserved to stay with them. There is nothing stopping me except myself. You can do this, I talked myself up.
Gerard took me to an area not far from the cliffs, Frank and Mikey were already there. Gerard handed me a gun. I looked at him, what was I supposed to do with this?
"You're going to do some target practice." He said, answering my unspoken question. "Don't worry, it's just a BB gun. You see that sign right there?" He pointed to an old Coca-Cola sign half sunken in the sand.
"Shoot that, unload the gun on it. We'll see how many you hit." I pointed the gun at the sign and squeezed off a few shots. Not one hit the sign.
"You're standing wrong." Gerard informed me. He came up behind me, spreading my legs further apart. "Stand like this, and keep your arms straight, a real gun will buck more than this. Now try." I shot the gun a few more times, hearing one of the BB's hit the sign.
"Great!" Gee flashed a winning smile at me. "Keep going, I want you to get good with this gun before we try a real gun."
I kept practicing, getting a lot better with each round of shots. I looked to Gerard, hoping he would compliment me but he only looked on, a small smile on his face.
"That's enough target practice today, I have some other stuff you need to try. Have you ever been in a fight before?" He looked at me, doubtful that I had.
"Well I used to wrestle with my sister but a serious fight? No, it's highly frowned upon in the city." He nodded, of course he knew this. He knows you're just a city girl a mean voice inside of me whispered.
"Well I want you to spar with Ray. He'll teach you hand to hand combat. There's a good chance you could get into a situation where you have no weapons and no one to help you. I want you to have the best chance in a fight as possible."
I looked at Ray, I really hadn't had very many conversations with the other guys. I mostly talked to Gerard after that first night. Ray looked at me and smiled.
"I have something to take care of. I'll leave you two to it then." I watched Gerard walk away, the sun reflected off his jacket, casting colors into the sand.
"So I'm going to show you a few things. Then we'll spar a little bit, I mostly want to focus on teaching you how to block hits before you learn to hit back."
"Huh? Oh-Yeah okay." I tried to put myself in a more ready position, still thinking of Gerard.
"Hit me."
"What?"
"Hit me. There's no way you'll be able to hurt me. Just hit me." I tried to punch him in the stomach but he grabbed my fist and twisted me around, pinning my arms across my chest with my back to him.
"See in this situation I'm clearly stronger than you, so I have the upperhand. To be honest though, you probably won't have the upperhand in very many situations. You're going to have to be cunning, fast and ruthless."
I grunted, still surprised by how fast this had all happened. "Now try to get out of it." He asked me. I struggled against him, making no progress. You're going to have to do better than that Princess, the voice of self doubt mocked me. I kicked behind me, feeling my foot connect with his knee.
"Ouch!" He yelled, loosening his hold on me for a split second. I twisted out, punching him in the stomach and backing up.
"Nice job kid. But the Draculiods won't be that easy." He said, rubbing his stomach where I had got a hit in. "You need to learn how to hit properly too. Stand in front of me." I stood in front of him, putting my fists up in front of him.
"Hit my hands." He told me, putting his hands up in front of me. I punched his hand, getting more comfortable with this. "Try keeping your arm stiff, and tucked in. And keep your thumbs tucked in too." I took his advice, alternating between hitting his left and right hand.
"That's better." He told me. "I'll have Gee put a punching bag up in your guys room, you should also try kicking when your leg feels up to it. You can practice when you have down time and you're not err- busy with Gee." I looked at him sharply. What did he mean by that? Did he hear us last night or something? Ray's face was a little red. I didn't know what to say to that.
"Umm thanks. I'll practice when I can. Is there anything else you want me to do today?"
He looked down at the ground. "No I think that's enough for today. You're still new at this. We don't want you to burn out."
Ray walked back to the diner with me, making small talk with me. He asked me about music, art and TV shows. I tried to listen to him talk about how frustrating the ending of Lost was for him.
"It's like, they didn't even care. It was one of the worst finales in the history of bad finales." He complained.
What about Gerard? What TV shows did he watch? What music did he listen to? Before this, would we have met and dated? Would he have given me the time of day if I hadn't practically fallen into his bed?
"I was so mad I couldn't even think about it without wanting to break something, everyone at work was talking about it and I swear I had to leave one day because this chick was talking about how good the ending was." Frank ranted, wiping some sweat off his brow with irritation.
"I wasn't really too into it. but I do remember people complaining." I said vaguely.
"Oh well let me tell you, the show quickly got a large following and it was well written but they tried to keep it interesting and it just got-"
I zoned out again, thinking about Gee and if he'd be pleased with Frank saying I did a nice job today. I wondered if Gee would be able to teach me anything or if he'd just have his friends do it all. The prospect of learning something from him was exciting, I wanted him to show me what he knew, wrap his arms around me and correct my mistakes. I wanted to get good, and have him trust me enough to let me come with him on raids. I just hoped that was possible.

Notes

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