The BattleGrounds

"Yes, it is empty. I have some things in my single room. I will have to ask one of the escorts to take me down there so I can collect it. You can use one of the tablets to order things. Items you order will be delivered usually the next day. Food can be ordered from the kitchens in the lobby or from the tablets to make in our kitchen. There is a match once a week. During the off time we can go to the gym and the shooting and training range. We have to schedule times for each. We can stay as a twosome, but if the match is squads, we will be at a disadvantage. We have to have some one on the team in every match. That is an advantage to being in a team. If we have four people, we only have to send one for a singles match and two for duos."

"Enough talk, we have a week of training to get me caught up. Right now, I think it is time we get to know each other a little better." I roll Inge onto her back and kiss her deeply. I move to my knees beside her and lean down to kiss her again. As our tongues wrestle my left hand goes to the side of her head, running through her short blond hair. My right hand slides down her neck and to her chest. My fingers lightly caress her small breasts. I am guessing that they are a small B, maybe even an A. I do know they feel amazing, fit in my hand perfectly and her nipples are diamond hard. My mouth follows my hand's travels and I pepper her pale neck and chest with kisses. I can hear her soft moans and her breath catches as my tongue flicks her nipple. I spend some time getting to know these perfectly sized breasts. I am a fan of huge tits. The bigger the better, I always thought. Until I met Inge, that is. Her whole tit fitting into my mouth has changed my mind. She seems to like it as well as her back arches and her hand holds the back of my head to her chest. Her other hand grabs my free hand and pulls it lower to the junction of her legs. I quickly take the hint and my fingers slide through the soft snowy white hair just above her honey pot. My mouth moves to treat her other lovely breast to a similar treatment and my fingers slide lower and run over the damp lips below. I finish with her chest, leaving Inge panting, and kiss my way lower.

My tongue circles her cute little belly button and she giggles breathlessly. I move lower, my lips kissing that soft patch of hair, her hips raising slightly, her legs spreading further. I move between her legs and move my body to lay between those pale muscular thighs. I kiss each thigh, feeling the steel underneath the velvety skin. I can't wait any longer, I need to taste this Nordic Goddess. I pull myself closer and I inhale deeply. The smell of a real woman, there is the smell of the hotel soap, sweat, and the deep heady smell of her arousal. I can see her lips are damp, my fingers and mouth have got her started. I lean in and run my flattened tongue from taint to clit.

"JA!!!!! YES!!!" Inge moans, her hand on the top of my head, running her fingers in my hair. My cock gets even harder, almost painfully harder pinned against the mattress under me. Little does she know, that is one of my spots. You run your fingers through my hair, massage my scalp and there is little I won't do for you.

I move my hand up and spread her lips slightly to allow my tongue to run up and down between them, collecting her tasty dew. "Mmm delicious." I moan and dive back in, my lips and tongue working quickly and efficiently. Inge is writhing on the bed, her fingers gripping my hair and her other hand is pinching and tugging her own nipples.

"Ja, ja. More Sean... So close.... Ja!!!" She screams as her thighs lock down on my head and her back arches again, pushing her tasty puss harder onto my intruding tongue. I can feel her warm juices flow onto my tongue and lower jaw. Her thighs relax and her legs fall open as her body relaxes. "Soo... Gooood..." Inge whispers.

I kiss my way up her short torso, greeting her nipples in passing as I quickly move my cock to her entrance. My lips connect with hers and my tongue passes those lips as I slide my cock between her other lips. My first time inside her was animalistic, the both of us just fucking the adrenaline rush away. This time I can feel her tight tunnel fit around me as if it were a velvet glove tailored for me. I slide my entire length inside my Nordic lover and pause as we are fully connected. Our tongues entwined, her hand behind my head, my left hand tangled in her hair as well. My right hand is caressing her left breast while her legs lock around my waist. I feel her feet push into my ass as I slowly stroke back and forth an inch or two at a time. We are in no rush, this is us getting to know each other, slowly making love.

Time passes, we are still locked together. I feel her legs loosen and I lengthen my strokes. We move together, Inge thrusting her hips up to meet my quickening strokes. I push myself up away from her sexy body so I can lengthen my in and out strokes even further. I can feel Inge's interior muscles massaging my rod. She reaches between us and rubs her clit, slowly at first. She is quickly reaching her peak again, judging by the speed she is strumming herself and the breathless pants. Her velvety tunnel is starting to convulse in time with her panting. That sensation along with the look on her face has me riding the crest of my wave. "I'm close, baby. I'm... so... close.. to cumming." I gasp.

"Ja!! Yes!! Cum in me. Fill mee upppppppp!!!!!!!!" She screeches as her dam bursts again.

The hot fluids and tightening pussy along with her plea makes my wave break. "Yeeeeesssssss!!!!!!!!!!!" I bellow as my cock unloads inside of her. I paint her insides with shot after shot of hot fertile seed.

"Sooooooooooo goooooooooooooooddddd! I can feel you fill me!!!" Inge cries aloud. My arms wobble and I know I am about to collapse. I push myself sideways so I land beside my lover. I pull out of her as I fall. My breath comes back quickly and I pull Inge close and kiss her and wrap her tight in my arms. I drift off with my girl in my arms and her head on my chest.

Inge moves up my body and kisses me. "Wake up Sean, I think we should get up and get some food and my things from down stairs." She rolls out of the bed and wiggles her tight little ass at me. "Go get one of the tablets from the great room and order us some food. I will get one of the escorts and gather my things."

I reluctantly roll out of the soft bed and pick up my robe.

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Inge and I are sitting side by side on the plane. The Gryphon, what a stupid name, has just announced the duos match on the Dukat map. I look at my map board and see that Inge has set a waypoint close to the right edge of the map. We drop together and being lighter, she gets caught by a cross wind and blown slightly off course. I see other parachutes opening nearby. I land close enough to our intended site and quickly I enter the nearest house. I see a frying pan on the floor, and nothing else in the room. I pick up the pan. It is a heavy cast iron pan. "Seriously? A fucking frying pan?" I say aloud.

Suddenly the door behind me slams open. I spin and see a young guy with surprise on his face, more than likely mirroring my own. I react instantly, swinging the pan. I catch the kid squarely in the side of the head. He drops like a sack of potatoes. I then hear the sound of a magazine sliding into a pistol. I turn my head and see a woman with a giant pistol in her hand standing in the hallway across the room and I hear the dreadful sound of the slide slamming a round in the chamber. I spin again and launch the frying pan at her. The Gods of War are still on my side as the pan slams into her face. She falls back, dropping the pistol. I run over quickly and pick up the pistol. "Holy shit! A Desert Eagle!" I say in awe at one of the most powerful handguns in history. "This would have ruined both of our days if you would have fired this at me." I say to the downed woman.

I don't think she hears me though. Her eyes are closed and her nose is broken with blood running freely. I notice my HUD has a 2 on my kill counter. "Two targets down. I only have a pistol and a frying pan though." I say over the mic to Inge. I look at both of the youngsters noting that they are both breathing. I check my pistol one more time, making sure it is in fact locked and loaded. I pick up my wonder weapon, the frying pan, and hook it to my belt. I quickly check the rest of the house and move on so the medics can come pick up the kids. I exit the small house and head for the next one. The Eagle is up and ready as I push open the door. Shots ring out from the direction of the next house in line. I quickly move through the one story house and stand next to the window facing the shots. I don't see anyone in the open, however more shots ring out. It sounds like three different weapons firing. I need something more than seven pistol rounds before I go hunting for Inge, though. I see an armored vest and pull that on quickly, along with a back pack.

There are three unopened doors other than the one I entered. I open those and find a couple energy drinks and a flash bang grenade. Behind the last door I find an old friend. An MP5K. A 9mm sub-machine gun with a built in surpressor. I quickly get it loaded and ready to fire. By the time I make it back to the window, I can only hear fire from two different weapons now. It sounds like one is upstairs and the other on the ground floor. "Inge, I am here and ready to help. Are you upstairs or down?"

"Downstairs. I am on my last mag. He is probably low too, but I can't get a clean shot. His partner is down." She says, panting hard with exertion over the radio. Another short burst is fired. "Seems he found another weapon up there. That was a different rifle he used." She reports.

I am circling the house, my eyes watching the upper windows. Many of the windows are broken. I see movement in one. Quickly I come up with a plan. "Inge, I see where he is. I have a flash bang. I want you to fire a burst up at him, get him to return fire. I'll toss the grenade at him. When it goes off, charge him. I'll be coming right behind you as soon as I throw it."

"That's better than anything I have planned. You better be right behind me though. I only have a few rounds, you might need to finish him." She says. "Let me know when you are ready."

"Hang on, I have something for you." I say and enter the house and move to where she is posted behind a wall near the stairs. I see she has a Tommy gun. "Nice gun. I haven't seen one of those in a long time. Here, take my MP5. I'll follow with the Tommy and Eagle if needed." We switch weapons and I head back outside to carry out the rest of the plan. "Start when ready, Inge." I say and pull the pin, keeping the spoon locked in my hand. I hear the softer shots of the 9mm, then the harsher reports of his assault rifle. As soon as his first round is fired, the flash bang is in the air. My aim is true as the grenade flies through the broken window. I am running through the door and hear BOOOM! Bright light shines through the cheaply built celing and then quickly cuts off as I round the corner and head up the stairs.

I see Inge's shapely ass and legs in her black tactical pants reach the top of the stairs. I can't hear the supressed sub gun firing over the slight ringing in my ears, but I do see the empty casings exiting the side of her weapon as she lights up her deaf and blind target. I turn in the opposite direction as I reach the top of the stairs, Tommy up and ready. I see a body laying on the floor, bleeding from wounds in the legs and chest. There is an empty.AK beside him. I step over him and into the room behind him. There is a helmet that I don but nothing else. I pick up the AK and sling it over my shoulder. I move across the landing and into the room Inge is in. Her target is laying across the door jam. Red holes stitched across his chest and blood coming from his ears. The flash bang shell is right beside him. Damn, that had to hurt. Inge is picking up some ammo and loading an M16 that I assume the downed target was using. She holds up the MP5 and the M16, asking which I want. I quickly trade the Tommy gun for my MP5. She slings the Tommy and we head back downstairs. Just as we exit the house the Tazers on our wrists and ankles start firing.

"Shit!!!" Inge says, pulling an energy drink out of her bag and slamming it quickly, while I do the same. "We are not going to win this one, Sean. The safe zone is on the other side of the map and clearing out this guy cost us a lot of time. It's already round two." She says as we are already moving in the direction of the safe zone.

"There wasn't shit for loot in those houses. I only had a frying pan to start." I say, as we jog at a mile eating pace. Not a sprint, but a steady fast speed we can keep up as long as it takes.

"You got two kills with a frying pan? Fucking show off!" Inge laughs.

We keep running towards the safe zone, but we are just too far behind. The tazers hit us harder and faster. We drink the last of our energy drinks and keep running. Inge succumbs to the shocks first. I look at the map, and see there is no way I'll make it. I sit beside my teammate and before the electricity puts me down I look at the numbers. 17 left. Zaaap. 16.

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I'm going to stop this here, for now. I enjoyed writing this and would like to know if y'all want to see more of this story.

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