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Forever is a Promise	By : whiteswan Category: +G to L > Gatchaman Views: 2253 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Forever is a Promise

Ken unlocked the door to the shack and held it open, allowing Jun to go ahead of him into his small home. She glanced around the interior as he latched the door and could easily recognize the signs of his rapid departure in response to the latest emergency scramble. With the thought of the scramble, her mind began to wander back to their mission and the close call they’d had that day. Her shoulders tensed at the thought momentarily before relaxing as a pair of strong hands stroked them gently, just before arms slid around her waist, pulling her back to lean against her Commander. She gladly complied, fitting her body against his, taking comfort in his solid presence behind her. Just like always. She could feel the tension in him and knew that his thoughts were going in the same direction hers had been before his touch had distracted her. While she searched her mind for the right words to reassure them both, he tightened his arms around her and brushed a light kiss against her hair. Her own arms came up to cover his briefly before she turned in his embrace and laid a gentle hand against his cheek, “Are you alright?”

Ken smiled down at her, she knew him so well. “Why do you ask?”

She raised an eyebrow. “You can’t fool me Ken. I ask because we had a tough mission and I can feel how tense you are.”

He kissed her palm and drew her against him, “You know me too well. I’ll be fine, it’s just post mission nerves, because of the close call we had. You know how I hate having to use the Hinotori. But I know where the others are and I have you right here where I know you’re safe. As long as I know that, everything’s alright.”

Jun brushed her lips softly against his mouth and whispered, “I’m right here, Ken. I’m not going anywhere.” He bent his head and returned the kiss, holding her close as if to reassure himself of that fact. She leaned against him, hands at the back of his neck, fingers threading through his hair. He slid one hand from her waist and stroked up and down her back, gently caressing the muscles through her t-shirt.

They separated minutely, catching their breath. Ken looked into her eyes, sky blue meeting jade green and it hit him again just how close he’s come to losing her that day, close even by their standards. He pulled her back to him, loving the way she molded against him, and held her tight. Her arms slipped around his waist, hands running over his back and shoulders, soothing and reassuring both of them with the reality that they were together and alive. As he held her close, Ken could feel how his body reacted to having hers in such close proximity, the primitive emotion of repressed fear giving way to another, one that caused the white jeans of his uniform to grow almost painfully tight.

Jun sensed the change as well and as always, the knowledge that she could do that to him brought a faint blush to her cheeks, even as her own body responded in kind. Ken caught the flush and smiled, he loved it when she did that; even after the two months they’d been together like this, she could still be shy at times. Jun saw him smile and had to repress a shudder at how close she’d come today to never seeing that smile again. She rested her head on his shoulder and whispered into the crook of his neck, “I don’t want you to leave me; I couldn’t stand to lose you.”

Ken stroked her hair and lifted her face to his, one hand gently cupping her chin, “I promise koishii, I’m not going anywhere. No matter what happens, I’ll always come back to you.” He bent his head to capture her lips in a hard kiss, sealing his vow, before suddenly scooping her up off her feet and into his arms. She clung to him, curling up against his chest as he carried her up to his room. Kicking the door shut behind them, he set her back on her feet, only to pull her into another hunger filled kiss. Her lips softened under his, allowing him access to her mouth, his tongue tangling with hers while one hand wandered down from where it had been resting against the back of her neck to gently cup her breast through her shirt. Jun gasped into his mouth and arched towards his hand, pressing herself more firmly against him as the sensations his touch caused shot through her.

Ken groaned in the back of his throat as their hips met and reached down to yank the hem of her shirt from the waistband of her jeans, his hands immediately disappearing under the soft fabric. Jun tore her mouth from his momentarily to pull the shirt over her head and toss it aside, not really noticing or caring where it landed while Ken reached around and used one hand to unclasp her bra and pull it from her. His other arm wrapped around her hips to keep them pressed to his as he admired what had just been revealed to his eyes. He guided her back the few steps to the bed and followed her down to the cool sheets, one forearm supporting his weight above her. Her arms wrapped around his neck, keeping him close enough for her lips to press against his once more even as he tugged at her belt, loosening the tough leather strap from around her hips and releasing the catch on her jeans.

Jun’s hands ran over his back, her nails digging into the fabric of his shirt as he skimmed a hand lightly down her rib cage before wrapping around her waist to press her up against him. His mouth moved slowly over her face, abandoning her lips to brush against her eyes and cheeks then nipping lightly at her ear before kissing a path down her throat and collarbone; soft nips, small suckling kisses that could leave the slightest of bruises, long light strokes of his tongue, she never knew what was coming next.

As he began to trace the line of her collarbone with soft strokes, Jun’s hands finally managed to free his shirt from his jeans and sweep underneath. Light caresses, soft as a swan’s feather, traced over his chest, outlining the heavy muscles that the red fabric concealed from her view. The fingers of one hand emerged after a few heart pounding moments, only to tangle once more in the thick fall of mahogany hair at the back of his neck while the other danced wickedly lower to tease at the waist of his jeans.

Ken raised his head briefly to look into her eyes as he felt her hand move and was caught between a smile and a groan at the hint of challenge in her gaze.   Pressing a brief kiss to the tip of her nose in answer, he swooped down to claim one rigid nipple gently between his teeth, reveling in the soft cry she gave him as he ran his tongue or the tip and his hand roamed over her side and stomach. He could feel her tugging determinedly at his belt, occasionally interrupting her efforts to dip her fingertips teasingly under the edge of his jeans. The little minx! He gently captured her wrist and pulled it above her head, then released it to stoke down her side as his mouth continued to minister to her breasts, trying to coax more of the sounds he loved from her. She obliged him, whimpering once more before reaching up to tug at his shirt again, wanting to feel his skin against her. Ken lifted his head to yank the shirt over his head and toss it aside before returning to his previous task. His mouth moved urgently, his tongue tracing over the top of her right breast and laving the tip, his hand equally busy molding and plucking at its twin.

Jun’s hand had left its place near her head, and both were now running over his back, caressing the muscles defined by years of training, causing them to quiver at her touch. His body arched over her in pleasure and in an unusually bold move, she took the opportunity to trace a hand around and down his body to cup his manhood through the fabric of his jeans.

Ken lifted his head from her breast, his eyes widening in surprise before narrowing in pleasure.   In the time they’d been together, she’d never made a move quite like that before. He groaned deep in his throat as she traced the shape of him, his eyes nearly crossing in the effort to control himself, “Junnie...”

She smiled up at him and pleased with the response she’d received, repeated the action before brushing away the hand he’d lifted to his belt, “Let me...please.”

Ken groaned and dropped his hand, using it to brace himself above her as she slowly loosened his belt and released the catch on his jeans before slipping her hand inside to cup him again. The motion caused him to groan once more as her cool fingers caressed the heated length of his shaft. She moved her hand, a mischievous grin spreading across her face. She wanted to try something she hadn’t done before. Ken caught her smile and managed to ask, “What are you planning, you minx?”

Jun only smiled and removed her hand, pulling him down for a kiss as she coaxed him to lie on his back. When he’d complied, she stretched out next to him, breasts pressed to his side as she ran a hand across his torso.   He caught her gaze and brushed a lock of hair away from her face. She smiled and leaned in to kiss him, murmuring against his lips, “Just relax...,” before beginning to trail soft kisses down his torso, stroking his sides as she went. Ken could feel her hair feathering over his chest as her kisses moved lower on his body. He closed his eyes, struggling to keep hold of the control that was rapidly slipping away further and further with every kiss she pressed to his skin.

Ken bit back a moan as he felt her fingers at the waistband of his jeans, drawing them down over his legs as she continued to kiss her way down his stomach. He only vaguely noticed the bed’s movement as she shifted her weight, but his eyes flew open when he felt soft skin against his legs. He’d never forget the sight that met his eyes just then: Jun above him, straddling his legs, wearing a mischievous smile on her face and nothing else. Ken groaned low once more; the little witch had somehow managed to kick off her jeans without him noticing and she was now stroking his body once more with a hesitant yet determined look in her eyes.   His breath caught in his throat as she leaned over to kiss him, the long, lean length of her body brushing against his and her cool fingers running over the tip of his manhood. Somehow, he managed to choke out, “Junnie...I love you, but you are going to make me completely lose it if you keep that up much longer.”

Jun only smiled and murmured, “That’s the general idea. Relax, I want to try something...” before sliding herself further down the bed, kissing her way down his torso and pausing momentarily.   Ken had only a spilt second to register her intention before a groan escaped him as he was suddenly engulfed in a wet, mind-bending heat.   His hands tangled in her hair as she ran her tongue over his sensitive flesh and he struggled once more for control.

Jun swept her tongue over him, accustoming herself to this way of loving him, the action causing his hips to arch slightly off the bed. She could feel his body trembling under her and his fingers tightened gently in her hair. He moaned as she traced the tip of her tongue over the vein running along his length, then found the small indent at the head, the feeling causing him to lose control momentarily and thrust lightly into her mouth.   Her own need flared hotter in reaction to his response.   She sucked gently on his shaft, only to have his hands gently tighten in her hair and urge her upwards. She looked into his eyes, worried for a moment that she may have hurt him; until she saw the look on his face.

Ken’s blue eyes locked with hers, a hint of desperation in their depths as he pulled her down into a passionate kiss, groaning into her mouth as her body pressed fully against his. In one swift movement he rolled her over and pinned her beneath him, a rakish grin on his face.

Jun smiled up at him coyly, “Something wrong, anata?” and swept her hands up and over his chest once more, letting them drift downwards to trace his length again.

Ken shuddered hard and took both her wrists in one hand, pinning them to the mattress above her head. “Woman, you are going to kill me.”   Jun had no chance to reply before he captured her lips in a deep kiss, his free hand running over her torso to briefly cup a breast before continuing its journey. She shifted under him, seeking the touch of his hands. His head dipped to once again suckle at her breast, making her moan as a bolt of heat shot through her to her core. Her wrists strained against his hold but he refused to release them, merely switching his attention to her other breast.   She arched up with a moan, seeking relief from the fire that was burning inside her and Ken’s hand slid teasingly lower, brushing lightly over her mound.

Ken’s own restraint was rapidly slipping away as she squirmed under him, her moans and whimpers only making his control even more precarious. He lifted his head to whisper in her ear, “Junnie....what is it you want?” Another whimper was his only reply as her body strained against him, seeking his touch, trying to get free. He held himself teasingly just out of reach above her, severely testing his limits but somehow needing her to respond to his question. His hand lowered slightly, tracing the seam between her legs and wringing another cry from her as he reveled in the wetness he found there. He traced her there again, and then pulled away, “Come on Junnie, tell me what you want.   I want to hear it from you, love. Do you want this...?”   His hand slipped between her legs once more, one finger slowly sliding into her as his thumb brushed over a tiny bundle of nerves, making her cry out his name.

“Ken!”

“Yes aka-chan? Tell me what you want.”   Ken thrust his hand lightly into her once before removing it at a maddeningly slow speed to cup her mound once more.

Jun tossed her head, body straining upwards.   He was driving her crazy...she needed to touch him...needed to feel him against her, “Itoshii, please!”

He brushed his lips over hers before whispering once more into her ear, “Please what?”

“Please...I need to touch you...I need you inside me...please....” Her voice trailed off, as she arched upwards again, her body seeking his.

Ken slipped between her legs, his manhood just brushing against her entrance, “You want me love?   I’m yours.”   Her body arched wildly, trying to capture him and Ken’s control finally snapped as he felt her moist center brush over him.   He released her wrists, both hands going to her hips to steady her as he thrust hard into her welcoming body. Her scream filled the room, heating his blood as he began to thrust into her, slow deep strokes that made her cry out again.

Jun’s hands went to his upper arms, gripping them hard as he bent to kiss her, murmuring her name against her lips. She matched his rhythm, meeting each thrust of his body with her own, taking him deeper and deeper inside her.   Ken let out a moan as her walls clenched tightly around him and in an effort to hold off his own release, changed his pace suddenly, moving against her in a series of quick shallow strokes, knowing that it would drive her crazy.   His wish came true when she cried out, her nails raking across his back as she bit into his shoulder to muffle her next shout.   She wrapped her legs around him, bringing her hips fully to his, causing him to go even deeper into her.

Ken paused; his length buried in her to the hilt and met her eyes with his.   The normally jade green had gone nearly black with desire, and her face was flushed.   She’d never looked so beautiful. Holding himself carefully still, he whispered her name, “Jun.”

She whimpered under him, pressing her lips to his shoulder, “Ken...itoshii...please...”

“God, woman, I love you.”   Ken gave her a hard kiss and resumed his thrusts, each movement causing her body to clench around his, her inner walls gripping the length of his shaft like a silken vise, and the sensations made his thrusts come even faster. All thoughts of control were gone, he was acting only on instinct now, the instinct to claim the woman he loved hard and fast, leaving no doubt in anyone’s mind that she was his. He reached down between them as she cried his name again, his hand finding that tiny nub once more and her body suddenly locked. His kiss muffled her scream as the climax ripped through her body, her nails raking at his back and her legs holding him tightly to her, not giving him the chance to move away, even if he wanted to. Ken tried to hold back his own release, but the feeling of her climax around him pushed him over that final edge.   His shout of her name was closer to a roar as he thrust into her one last time and released into her body, her clenching muscles prolonging his orgasm, milking him dry.

   After the initial rush faded, Ken rested his forehead against her as they both tried to catch their breaths. He slipped his arms around her and rolled them both gently to their sides, their bodies still connected as he held her and stroked her hair.

Jun snuggled into him and rested her head in the crook of his shoulder, brushing her lips against his skin. Ken smiled into her hair, “Junnie, you ok?”

She looked up at him and smiled, “Hai.   I’m fine. What about you?”

He brushed a kiss over her hair, “You wear me out koibito, but I love you anyways.”

“I love you too.”

Ken reluctantly allowed himself to slip from her body and she frowned slightly in response to the loss of him, making him smile.   He pulled her closer and kissed her forehead, “Rest now koishii, it’s been a long day.”

Jun wrapped an arm around his waist as she made herself comfortable against him, “You need to rest as well.”

Ken chuckled softly, “Love, I couldn’t move if I wanted to.   I’m not going anywhere.”

He felt her nod against him as she murmured, “Ken, aishiteru.”

“Aishiteru Junnie,” Ken felt her breathing soften into the slow pattern of sleep. He cradled her close to him, shielding her from anything that dare try to harm her and soon joined her in sleep. Tomorrow, with its dangers and demands, with the roles of Commander and subordinate and the fights of the Gatchaman, would come soon enough. For once, if only for a short time, both Ken and Jun were at peace with their world.

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