Loner's Retreat: Angelina & Julie, Part 6

JULIE

If being in the car with your ex-lover and your new one wasn't awkward, Julie didn't know what was. According to Miguel, shit had hit the fan while the doctors were doing their best to hydrate her with fluids and electrolytes and letting her catch up on some much needed sleep with a sedative. Exhaustion. That's what they chalked all of this up to. From her point of view in the backseat of this rental car, it seemed like Julie wasn't the only one suffering from it.

She kept her mouth shut during the ride back to the retreat, afraid she'd make things worse between all of them by attempting to point out the elephant in the room. Another nap would help her keep her words in the cookie jar until they were behind closed doors, so she closed her eyes and let the darkness consume her once again.

The bad man with the mask was back. But this time, he was standing in front of the restricted opened window of the burning building she'd fallen out of saving the little girl years ago. His back was to her, as he stood still within the scorching flames that surrounded them, and overlooked the city below them from the fourth floor of the building.

Julie didn't want to save him. He'd done enough damage to her to build a seething hatred for him but she knew no one would come for them, relieve them from the flames hell-bent on turning them into ashes. So she did what she had done that same night the fire wanted to claim the little girl's life and her own. She jumped over the burning beams of wood falling from the ceiling and tackled the bad man in the mask right out of the opened window. He didn't have any lingering flames on him, and she didn't hear him sobbing out of gratitude like the little girl had done, the only thing she heard coming out of this man was laughter, a deep roaring laughter that made her angry enough to pull off his mask as they fell into the same dumpster she'd fallen into back then.

To say she was completely shocked to see who it was, was definitely an understatement.

"Tommy? It was you? It was you this entire time?!" Julie exclaimed, both relief and anger battling in her bones as she pulled away to get a good look at him.

"You always were a stubborn one, Corporal Anderson." Tommy answered, greeting her with the same boy-next-door cheesy smile he used to give everyone. She had no idea how much she'd missed it until now.

"You're supposed to be dead."

"And you will be too if you don't hop off that butt of yours and get to work." he replied sternly as he helped her up and out of the dumpster. The streets were completely silent around them, no other person inside this nightmare but them.

"Not that I'm not glad to see you but do you mind telling why you've been trying to kill me?" Julie asked and Tommy crossed his arms over his chest as he stared down at her.

"I haven't. You've been trying to kill yourself, Corporal. I've just been making it easier and easier for ya, that's all." he responded, confusing her to the highest degree. He took notice and chuckled, wrapping his arm around her shoulder.

"You want me to kill myself? That doesn't sound like you." Julie reminded him as they started to walk down the deserted street while the streetlights changed colors without any cars waiting for them.

"Neither of us came back home the same people we were when we left. We were young, full of drive and hope and determined to make a difference in this world. The enemies, the tried to break us, tried to make us believe that we weren't good enough to keep the world safe. Some of us took it to heart, but people like you Corporal Anderson, you jump over flames to save even the bad men with masks. These people, " Tommy gestured to all the victims of terrorism appearing one by one before them. Some of them she recognized from the raid they orchestrated, trying to save a school full of children from the torture their militia had been inflicting. The rest were random citizens, good and bad that her and her team had saved. "the families they left behind, their lives were changed for the better, and it was because of you." he finished and Julie glanced up at him briefly before the people standing before them began to surround her, thanking her for her service.

"Don't let your inner demons kill your spirit, Julie. It's the only thing keeping you from ending up here with me." Tommy advised as he opened his arms, and stared up at the night sky as the flames ignited around him and her friend turned to ashes.

Julie woke up startled to the scent of smoke still lingering from her nightmare. Blinking furiously as she tried to figure out where she was, she realized she no longer felt the heaviness of sadness and anger keeping her trapped in a consistent state of hell. She felt calm and peaceful for the first time in her life and it made her smile.

"You're awake." the words came from the darkest corner of the room, where two pairs of bare legs became visible from the moonlight illuminating the room. She'd recognize them anywhere.

"Yeah, finally got some sleep. Come here." Julie ordered Angie and when she listened and laid beside her on the bed, Julie gave her a hug. "I know about Dolly." Julie blurted out, because she knew Angie was struggling with that decision and it was probably driving her crazy right about now. Miguel had come clean about what he did to his sister when he visited her in the hospital. And although he felt bad about it, he still believed he did the right thing in helping her see what she really wanted out of life. Julie was beyond pissed at first, even threatened to go show that blonde what her fists could do but Julie realized, Angie would never have gone that route if she hadn't pushed her away. They were both to blame for their current predicament.

"Saying I'm sorry doesn't feel good enough, but I am terribly sorry." Angie said as she pulled away from her embrace to look at her.

"Don't be. I didn't let you in or explain to you what was going on inside my head. And I didn't help matters by sleeping with your brother either."

"Yeah, that kind of hurt a little but I get it. You two have a bond that I couldn't possibly compete with and its okay. I think...I think it was for the best." Angie added, with a faltering smile but Julie hated seeing it on her. She knew what was coming but it didn't hurt either of them any less.

"You know you'll always be my girl, right?" Julie asked her, as she picked up her hand and kissed it, wiping away a single tear streaming down Angie's cheek.

"And you'll always be mine."

Julie found Miguel standing in the balcony of his hotel room a few days later, sipping on his favorite poison Brandy, while he stared down at the ice cubes in the cup as he moved it in circles. He moved out of the retreat the same night she came back from the hospital, and Julie suspected he only did it to avoid what was about to happen between them, the inevitable hot reunion of Corporal Anderson and Sergeant Garcia.

"Got alot on your mind, Sergeant?" Julie's question captured his attention long enough for him to look at her as she entered the balcony.

"Something like that. You're supposed to be resting." Miguel barked sharply and Julie rolled her eyes, letting the words slide right off her shoulders.

"I've done all the resting I can for now." Julie answered, taking his drink away from him, and swallowing down the rest. He glared at her of course, then narrowed his eyes at her in suspicion.

"Does Angie know you're here with me?"

"Yes. It was her suggestion actually. We broke up." she replied, and watched his expression turn to confusion as he stared at her.

"Can't be that surprised, Miguel. Isn't this what you wanted? To have me all to yourself?" Julie teased as she grinned at him and he rolled his eyes in return.

"No. I wanted to stop both of you from making a big mistake. That's all." Miguel argued, but Julie knew better than to hold him at his words. It was the soldier's way after all, hide all emotions until you had enough alone time for them to drive you crazy. Julie wasn't going to leave his room tonight until she got the truth out of him.

"Bullshit." Julie's vulgarity made him look at her sharply.

"Are you calling me a liar?"

"Right to your face, Sergeant. You can tell me a million times that you haven't thought about us being together again and I still wouldn't believe a word."

"Believe what you want, but its true."

"Prove it to me then. Make me believe in the lie you so desperately want to keep throwing in my face." Julie challenged the soldier and it definitely did the trick. Poking the bear right out of hibernation might not have been a good idea, but it was the only one she had at the moment. The hunger in his eyes ignited a simmering fire in between her legs, making their undeniable chemistry burn that much brighter. He caught her by the waist and turned her around, pushing her up against the railings. Julie held on tight as he tugged down her shorts and brought his swollen cock out of his. She felt the tip tease at her opening from behind and gasped loudly as he plunged into her quickly. His hand was at her behind, spanking it as he drove into her in quick thrusts, making her pubic muscles contract and wrap around his dick tightly. Miguel's fingers then reached around to rub at her clit while he fucked her from behind, increasing his pace, driving her to brink of insanity.

She came hard in waves, her body arching against him as he kept drilling into her core.

"Ohhh, fuck. Don't you dare stop." Julie demanded as another orgasm began to form and his grunts became louder and louder. He slipped out of her just before she came again and carried her inside his room, leaving the balcony doors open for anyone to see inside. Miguel dropped her gently onto his bed and Julie took the chance to catch him off guard, flipping their positions to a sixty-nine instead of the usual missionary. His cock was dripping with her juices as she began to lick at his shaft. She could feel his hands grip her ass, spanking it until he pulled her aching mound to his mouth. Julie moaned deeply as his tongue licked rapidly at her clit, stimulating it with the tip and stroking it in circles. She took him in deeper into her mouth, sucking on his tip, making him grow larger than what he already was. He was almost ready to spill into her mouth but Julie wanted to save it. She wanted this insatiable cock of his to be deep inside of her when he came. But Miguel's tongue strokes had distracted her, making her arch her back as she rode his warm tongue straight into another orgasm. Miguel waited for her to recover as she collapsed beside him and he laid beside her. But as soon as their eyes met again, Miguel quickly hovered over her, holding her hands above her head as he teased her once again with the tip of his slippery cock. Julie licked her lips and grinned at him before she spoke.

"Is that all you got, Sergeant? Where's the animal inside of you I always loved watching come inside me?" Julie baited him and when he smirked and leaned down to kiss her deeply, his body tensed against her, right before he slipped into her without warning. In and out, as slow and precise as he could, he hit her sweet spot, making her whimper with desperation. He knew exactly what he was doing, driving her crazy enough to admit defeat. But Julie wasn't going down with a fight. Not this time.

She tugged at his hair, making him crane his neck to the side as she kissed her way up to his earlobe, then took a small bite out of it, making him groan loudly and his dick stretch her inner walls further.

"Fuck, Julie."

"You still like that, huh?" Julie teased and it made him chuckle as he rested his forehead on hers and sighed.

"You win."

"I know. Now fuck me like I know you want to." she demanded in a whisper against his ear and he nodded obediently. Bracing his hands on either side of her head, he lifted his upper body up while she opened her legs further apart. In one quick motion, he was inside of her again, the tip of tip of his swollen head felt too good to put into words. So she bit her lip and held onto his strong forearms as he drove into her in faster thrusts, already feeling the waves of pleasure envelop her inner walls as she milked his shaft and they both came hard. She slid on his cock as his warm come filled her and he still fucked her, his thumb reaching to circle her clit and his mouth sucking her nipple in his mouth for an extra dose of stimulation. Her body couldn't take much more at this point, but she rode out her fourth orgasm and shouted his name when he kissed his way down her body to lick off all of her juices.

"There's the Sergeant I fell in lust with." Julie mentioned as he kissed his way back up to her heart.

"Lust is a weak word for it." Miguel teased her, as he flipped them over so she'd be on top and he could dip his fingers into her messy hair.

"Well, I know a stronger one but we have to gear up for that mission. Are you up for it?" she asked him, only because she didn't want to drag him down a very bumpy road until he understood what was lying ahead of them.

"Don't leave me behind this time." he ordered sharply, while his swollen lips and cock teased both her lips and her damp folds.

"Yes sir." Julie groaned, while he laughed and dipped inside of her.