Hold the Bar ****CONTENT WARNING****

Posted on Sat Jun 26th, 2021 @ 5:32pm by Captain David Tonelly [Reece] & Lieutenant Baeryn Whavi-Tonelly

Mission: MISSION 0 - History Speaks
Location: Marine Barracks- Corporal Tonellys private quarters
Timeline: Prior to current mission (BACKPOST FOR CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT)
3720 words - 7.4 OF Standard Post Measure

******PLEASE BE ADVISED THIS POST CONTAINS SEXUAL INTERCOURSE BETWEEN TWO CHARACTERS. THIS POST IS NOT SUTABLE FOR ANYONE UNDER THE AGE OF 18. ******








Baeryn sat crossed legged on David's bed with a beer in her lap, cards in her hands and a genuinely confused look on her face. "I'm just not a good card player, you're going to keep winning. Besides its almost impossible for me to don a 'poker face' around you." Whavi complained.

David smiled warmly as he looked at the woman he loved. "Well, maybe if we up the stakes here, you might get better?"

Baeryn gave David a suspicious look, "Oh? and how would you propose we do that?" She asked before picking up her beer and taking a healthy swig.

"We could play strip poker." He replied with a mischievous grin.

The hybrid narrowed her eyes, "Not tempting enough," she gave a half shrug holding in her laugh.

David gave her a coy grin. "What's your counter offer?"

Biting her bottom lip Baeryn considered his question. The immediate ideas were all too mediocre, a foot rub, quarter cooked meal, but then it dawned on her. "I know what I want."

She paused, knowingly building suspense. Even going as far as to slowly take another sip of her beer before answering. "I want an entire day of yes. You have to agree to whatever it is I want to do. All day. With zero complaints."

David didn't hesitate. "Yes." He then grinned brightly, his white teeth shining nearly as bright as his eyes.

"Okay then Corporal, lets seal this deal." Baeryn set her beer bottle on the deck beside the bed, laid her cards facedown and leaned across the already laid out cards until she was inches from David's face. Pulling him the rest of the way by the collar of his shirt, she pressed her lips hungrily against his.

David took everything that Baeryn give him. She was like oxygen, he couldn't get enough. Crawling up over the cards, he moved Baeryn onto her back as he continued to kiss her. He broke the kissing enough to sit back up and peeled off his shirt then, tossing it to the side, lowered back down atop of Baeryn and continued to kiss her deeply.

Lost in the kiss Baeryn's hands began to wander down his broad chest to the outline of his abdomen she could never stop tracing. All talk of the game and bet was forgotten as their lips were locked together. Heat rising in both her blood stream and the room.

Breaking away to breath Baeryn began to laugh, with both hands she pushed against David's chest, "Seal it with a kiss Corporal, not the whole shebang!"

Smiling like a Cheshire cat, he replied. "Is that an order, Ma'am?" He drawled out the question as he usually did when she got him really turned on.

"Does it need to be? I feel like that's just going to excite you even more." Baeryn laughed, kissed David again and pushed him off her. "You get to shuffle and re deal now." It was anything but easy to look at David, now shirtless and hot for her and tell him no, when she desperately wanted to tell him yes.

David pouted playfully for a bit, then smiled again. "Why don't you grab us a couple more beers?" They had brought a cooler full of them for their day of relaxation.

As she rose from the bed Baeryn thought about how she wanted to bite down on that pouty lip of his. Instead she finished off the last of her beer, taking both her empty and his to the bin to retrieve a fresh set. Popping off the tops she said from across the room, "Maybe poker isn't my thing. What other games do you know? Gin? War?"

"Twister?" He said with a devilish grin.

Baeryn threw one of the beer caps at David while laughing, "You're insatiable!"

David caught the cap and snap flicked it across the room to the recycle chute. "Hey, you asked what other games I know!" He gave her an impish smile. "However, if you are wanting more of an actual game, I do know gin."

Baeryn watched as the cap made it to its projected target. She stuck her tongue out at David before walking to him to hand him his beer. "I mean we don't have to play a game, we could just talk." She knew those words would send anyone else running for cover, but not her David. Baeryn was almost sure he enjoyed talking more then she did, not that she minded. It was a nice change of pace to be with someone she could be so open with and was also open with her in return.

Giving her a I know I'm good shrug, David then said, "Don't stick it out if you don't intend to use it. And, we can talk. We can just, be. As long as I'm with you, I'm happy."

The hybrid wore a suspicious look as she looked down at him, still standing next to the bed he was seated on. Leaning down she whispered in David's ear, "You enjoy it when I use my tongue don't you." Baeryn nipped his ear lobe before laughing and jumping back a step out of his reach.

Not that there was far for her to go. David chuckled a little, then shot out off his bunk, quickly cornering Baeryn between his strong arms. A soft growl vibrated deep in his chest as he looked down at her.

The vibrations emanating from David almost brought Baeryn to her knees. How was it they could be so near, not touching but yet she felt more this close to him then she had her entire adult life with anyone else. It was like she could feel his eyes on her and the path they took all along her body.

Snapping herself from the trance he caught her in, Baeryn wore a coy look in her eye as she lifted her beer to her lips and drank. The cold liquid was refreshing but did nothing to ease the burn her skin was feeling, the yearning racing through her veins. She would be damned if she gave in too early. Besides, today needed to be more then physical entanglement.

Moving his right hand from the bulkhead, David reached down and took the beer from Baeryn's hand. Then, keeping his eyes locked on her. He raised the bottle to his lips and upended it, downing the entire bottle.

Baeryn’s auburn brows rose at David’s action. She watched him carefully, not letting herself react to his cocky behavior. There was a hint of a smirk in the corner of her lips. A twitch threatening to break free. She waited until he was finished before commenting. “Hope you enjoyed that.” Her eyes fell to his lips and darkened.

Running his tongue slowly across his lips, David looked down into her eyes. "Oh yes. I most certainly did. How about you?" He then gave her his dimple-filled, lop-sided grin.

Baeryn’s hand started towards David’s belt line then froze. She pulled it back and used it to slowly push herself from the wall, she was careful not to make contact with David as she came less then an inch towards him. The heat from his body enough to make her melt into a puddle on the floor. Her obsidian eyes never dropping as she said, “I’m not telling.”

This made David smile all the brighter. This was a game that they both liked to play. "Not yet," he said, his eyes fixing on hers much like a predator locks in on its prey. "But you will, sooner or later."

Curse that damn smile she thought. It was almost her undoing, almost always the reason she gave in to this game. She knew David could sense what he was doing to her, how he was driving her body mad with desire. But knowing he was aware only made her more stubborn. She could resist him a while longer. Or at least she thought she could. “You owe me a beer.”

David kept smiling at Baeryn. He knew it was an unfair advantage, him being able to pick up on what her body said, even if he couldn't read her mind, and her not able to read him at all except for what she saw or heard. He could feel the rising heat of her body as she looked up into his eyes. Of course, in the end, the advantage was always hers. All she needed to do was look at him, with those hypnotic eyes of hers, and he would come running to her side.

Keeping his eyes locked on hers, he reached down and grabbed another beer from the cooler. As he stood back up, he popped the top off with his thumb. Then, he took a long, healthy pull from it, before handing it back to her. "There you go," he said with a smile.

Baeryn accepted the drink, it was cold in her hand, still dripping with condensation. She looked down as she ran the bottle up against her stomach, her shirt sticking to the side of the bottle and hiking up to expose her midriff for a few moments before the wet shirt fell down again. Slowly and deliberately she ran the bottle up her exposed cleavage until it reached the side of her neck and she released a heavy breath. The action was to toy with David, but she found it did more to raise her own arousal. Finally she locked eyes on David and brought the bottle to her lips. “Thank you.”

David's eyes watched both the path of the bottle and Baeryn's apparent teasing. Not that he minded at all. The two of them could get the other hot very easily. It was all part of the game. The goal, was to see who broke first. So far, they were about even on that score. David was determined to even things. Reaching up above their heads, he grabbed his inverted sit up bar, and did a flex stretch inches from her face, every muscle group rippling and moving, as he stood there.

Leaning back against the wall Baeryn watched David’s muscles contract. The memory of how those muscles felt under her palms when he was on top of her, or how she preferred him- underneath her- had her crossing her legs, her thighs needed any kind of friction before she erupted. With a smug attitude the hybrid drank her beer.

Obsidian eyes followed the lines of his chest, down to his abdomen then further, following the V shape that trailed underneath his belt line. She could see the outline of her favorite part of David’s anatomy, the thought of it had her mouth watering. She looked up through thick lashes to his face knowing she was close to breaking.

“Seems you know more games then you led on.”

David knew things were close. He sighed quietly as he practically felt her eyes move over his body. Smirking slight, he shrugged slightly as he continued to hold the bar. "I've been around the block quite a few times." Now for his big play of the game. "Think I'm gonna take a shower." He released the bar and moved his hands down to his belt. With his eyes locked on hers, he undid his belt and started to slowly open his pants.

Baeryn’s hand immediately shot out to grab hold of his, stopping him from opening his pants any further. She paused, set her beer down on a near by counter and turned her focus back on David. Stepping closer to him so that their faces were maybe an inch apart, Baeryn slid her free hand down into his pants taking hold of his member. Her hand was still cold and wet from the beer it held seconds prior. “I don’t think your dirty enough for a shower…… yet.”

David's smile fell the instant Baeryn grabbed him. His eyes tolled back and he swore in his native tongue, followed by several grunts of pleasure as her cool touch moved down and up his quickly rising erection.

Baeryn dragged her tongue along David’s collar bone up his neck until she was slowly sucking on his right ear lobe. The hand she had wrapped around him never missed a beat, caressing the velvet soft skin with her palm, gently then roughly, more urgently as time progressed. “Hold on to the bar.” She said into his ear, more of a commend then a suggestion.

Nodding wordlessly, he reached up and gripped the bar tightly, the metal installation squeaking slightly.

Smirking Baeryn pulled back to look him in the eye, “If you let go, you lose.” Her voice was stern, her gaze unwavering.

David locked eyes with her and growled softly.

Releasing him, the hybrid slowly pulled down his pants until they were a pile at his ankles. Stepping back she smiled, admiring the naked man in front of her, and picked up her beer, then a new idea dawned on her. From the ice chest Baeryn pulled a single ice cube and pressed it to his chest. It almost immediately melted into nothing but water that dripped it’s way down the length of his stomach and then lower.

David inhaled sharply through his nostrils, then let it back out as he looked down at her. "That all you got? We're gonna be here all day, sweetheart." He deliberately called her the nickname to spur her on.

“I’m just getting started Corporal.” Baeryn looked up to where his hands gripped the bar, “What’s the matter? Getting tired already?” Tilting her head she taunted him with what was left of the ice cube, running it along her own neck, a trickle of water weaving it’s way down between her breasts and under her shirt.

Watching the water trickle down between her breasts, David first licked his lips, then bit his lower lip. His muscles were tightening, and the bar made another slight, metallic squeak.

From the ice chest she grabbed two more ice cubes, popping one in her mouth she pressed the other against his right side, at the top of his rib cage. She let the cold water glide down his side as she brought the ice cube lower and traced his hip bone.

Growling louder now, David looked at Baeryn as if she were a juicy steak and he hadn't eaten in a month. But he didn't break.

The only remaining piece of ice was now in her mouth, she smiled, holding it between her teeth her tongue already numb. Baeryn kneeled down, holding both of David’s hips in place she looked up. She wanted to see his face when she wrapped her icy lips are the most sensitive part of his anatomy.

Looking down at Baeryn, he was already breathing heavy in anticipation for what he knew she was about to do. While his manhood was so hard, it was pulsing slightly, his hands never left the bar, his fingers and knuckles white for how hard he was holding the bar.

There was still a small piece of ice left when she took him into her mouth. She used her tongue to hold the ice against the underneath of him as she retreated slowly. Her grip on his hips didn’t loosen, keeping him planted in place.

David's whole body body flexed when he felt the cold on his warmest part. His arms were vibrating, they were so solid. The metal bar sounded more protestations.

Baeryn continued to work her mouth on David.. She was Impressed, by now David’s hands would be fisted in her hair. The cold gone all too soon She was then left to her own devices, twirling her tongue, until she decided to drag her teeth the length of him.

It was at that point that David ripped the bar from the ceiling. But, he never let go of it.

Baeryn stifled a laugh by plunging him deeper down into her. She wasn't giving up until either he was spent, or he dropped the bar.

Though David continued to moan and gasp, he still refused to release the bar. In fact, in his ecstasy, he was starting to bend the bar.

Stubborn, this man of hers was so incredibly stubborn she thought. Baeryn tightened her lips even more as she pulled back, her teeth gracing him again. The hybrid let out a moan of pleasure, maybe if he heard how much she was enjoying herself he would find release.

Finally unable to take anymore, David flung the bar across the room. He then reached down and grabbed Baeryn's hair and pulled her off of him. He then forced her to stand and growled at her. "Take your clothes off!"

Baeryn quickly pulled her shirt over her head, then tending to her bra, the article of clothing falling to the floor seconds later. Why was she rushing? Her own hand traveled down the plain of her stomach slowly until it reached the clasp of her pants where it lingered. She popped the top clasp open and paused to look up at David doing her best to hide the enjoyment she had in teasing him.

With a savage snarl, David grabbed both of Baeryn's hands and, after lifting them above her head, forced her back against the cold bulkhead, pinning her hands above her head with his left hand. With his right, he reached down and finished opening her pants. Then, his wild eyes locked on hers, he slid his hand down into her pants and began stimulating her.

Baeryn’s jaw dropped, a little noise escaping her as he found her sweet spot. She refused to break eye contact, his wild eyes stoking the fire already roaring in her veins. Her mind was overwhelmed with how his hand felt on her, in her. Her knees threatened to buckle the faster he went, the rougher he was.

Finally, not able to wait any longer, David released his hold on Baeryn and shuffled back, stepping out of his pants, he blindly cleared the bed. Then sitting on it, he said, "Take off the rest of your clothes and get over her. Now."

Baeryn did as she was told, with no complaint. The playful side of her wanted to tease him, to stand there and touch herself, but there was a deeper need in her that she knew only he could satisfy. Standing in front of him she braced herself with one hand on his shoulder as she then straddled him. With obsidian pools locked on ocean blue eyes she used her other hand to guild herself onto him. Baeryn gasped at the size of him as she lowered herself.

David buried his face in her breasts as she started to ride him. He would moan and growl, kiss and bite, as she continued her movements.

Gripping his shoulders she moved faster, her moans grew louder and her head fell back as her eyes fluttered closed, completely immersed in elation of their joined bodies.

David grunted and moaned as he continued pleasuring the woman he loved. There was no world outside of his small bunkroom. There was no one else but Baeryn Whavi.

Baeryn could feel herself reaching her climax, the overload of ecstasy inching ever near. She wrapped her arms around David as her body began to shutter from the orgasm, she halted her movement as it overtook her, her breath rushing out as she held on to David with all her might. She thought she could continue but even the smallest movement sent her body shuttering again so tighter she held on, as if David was the only thing keeping her grounded. Like he was her life raft in a sea of roaring pleasure.

When Baeryn's body tightened around him. David quickly followed her into orgasmic ecstasy, his body going rigid as he gave her all that he had.

After a few beats, he finally relaxed, holding her to him with his fading strength. Slowly, he laid back on his back, bringing her with him to lay upon his chest, her legs still astride his pelvis.

Baeryn inhaled deeply, holding onto the breath for a few seconds before exhaling. "Do you think one day it won't be as amazing as it is between us?" It wasn't her intention to ruin the moment but David's age was a constant thought.

David took a few beats to formulate his reply. "While the physicality will change in time, I feel that our passionate devotion to one another will never fade." He ran his fingertips gently up and down her back and thighs.

"Even when I'm old and can't do anything but lie on my back? You'll still want me?" What was she doing? She silently cursed herself knowing she was giving David a far too clear picture of her insecurities.

Reaching up, to gently hold her face in his hands, David looked lovingly into Baeryn's eyes. "Though Time is a jealous mistress, always robbing our loved ones from us before we are ready, I will love you even more tomorrow than I do today. Nothing will ever dull that love, ever. You are my Bond Mate. My love for you in without limits."

"Promise?" Her voice was far quieter and softer then she intended. She knew this wasn't something David could really promise her, he didn't know what tomorrow would bring, but regardless she needed the reassurance from him. This man held her heart, even if she wasn't ready to voice that yet.

Without hesitation, David replied. "I promise. You are the only one for me. You are the only one that makes me whole. You are my person, above all others, for all time."

His response made her smile, a shy smile filled with love. Placing her hand on his chest she sat up, and then moved herself off David slowly, almost immediately missing him as she did so. "Shower?"

David smiled and nodded. "And then we'll go out for dinner, topside."


***TBC***