Army Men

A tear rolled down his cheek. "Please."

I walked up to him and hugged him. "I'm so sorry." I walked out of the kitchen to find Dean hiding behind the door. I took his hand and led him back upstairs. Once we were inside m bedroom

I said "Wow that was intense" bursting into tears. He pulled me close locking his arms around me. "Sssshhhhh. It's ok."

I wasn't able to talk so he led me onto the couch I had in my room sitting me on his lap clutching me to his chest. When I had calmed down I managed to say "I feel so bad. He genuinely loves me but I can't love him that way. I love you too much."

"I know. I have to go to work, if I have another day off they will fire me." he slipped me off his lap and stood up.

"What do you do?"

"I'm a primary school teacher." Before he started to walk away he crouch down and kissed me deeply. "God I wish I could stay." He kissed me again starting to head to the door.

"Love you." I called after him.

He slid round the door replying "I love you too. So much."

A month later things hadn't improved with Greg. He hadn't been sober for longer than two hours and showered less times than a homeless person. But things were going great with Dean and I, since Greg usually passed out by 4 in the afternoon from drinking me and Dean could go out and have a proper date. It was wonderful, we grew closer and closer. The only problem was in the short time Greg was sober he just spat abuse at Dean with out giving me a look.

I walked downstairs after 4 weeks of Greg's excessive drinking to find him curled up on the settee with half a bottle of whisky in his lap. He wasn't drunk though, I guessed he had passed out while drinking the whisky and woke up sober. "Hey."

"Fuck off."

"Charming. Don't you think it's time to go and get in the shower?"

"Don't you think it's time you stop fucking my best mate. I'm surprised you can even nag at me after all the screaming. Has to be put on." This was after a very lengthy session with Dean. I was surprised Dean could lie down after scratching his shoulders and back bad.

"Greg, it's 11 in the morning and you have drunk half a bottle of whisky. My whisky to be exact but that's beyond the point."

"Leave me alone unless you have something that I want to hear." He groaned back.

"Oh my God. Ok I know your upset but stop wallowing in self pity. Go and get in the shower, get dressed and go and find a girl. If you can't manage that I have a friend that would gladly date you."

"I don't want to. Leave me to wallow."

"No, get up now or I am calling my Dad telling him about what you said about me over the last few week's." I knew it was blackmail but if it would get him out of the house I didn't care.

"What's this friend like and then I'll consider getting up."

"You met her at my Dad's party. Waist length black hair, green eye's and massive tits. When I went to get a drink you stood staring at them. Her name's Rachel."

"Oh yeah. She was hot." I could tell his sprits were rising a bit.

"She really liked you, said that you were hotter than all of her ex boyfriends put together and I met them and they were hot. So if you go and get showered, shave, get dressed, and throw the porn film away, which you have been watching none stop, I will call her and set up a date for tomorrow."

"Is she really worth all of that?" he asked.

"She has double E tits."

"Enough said I'll see you in a bit." He got up straight away and went upstairs.

I picked up the phone and dialled Rachel's number. "Hi Rachel its Katie."

"Hi, I thought you were in Serbia."

"Got back last month. Listen are you single at the moment?"

"No, but I have only been going out with him a week."

"It's a shame, remember Greg from my Dad's birthday?"

"Yeah." I could hear her getting excited.

"He wants to go on a date with you tomorrow night."

"I am single, I just texted the other guy what time am I meeting him and where?"

"Let's say 6 at Cosmo's."

"Ok tell him I can't wait." We said our goodbyes and I put the phone down.

The following night I was sitting on the settee in the living room with Dean by my side waiting for Greg to come home from his date. Dean and I had been kissing all night but we didn't want to have sex in case Greg came home. At around 11 we heard the front door open and Greg walked in with Rachel. I was so surprised.

"Hey man." Dean said getting up off the settee giving Greg a hug. "You must be Rachel." Kissing her on the cheek.

"Hey Rach." I greeted her giving her a hug. I hugged Greg as well before going and holding Dean's hand. "Did you have fun?"

"It has been really nice." Greg replied looking down at Rachel. Not at her boob's either, in her eye's. I smiled discreetly knowing I wouldn't be hassled anymore.

"Yeah, best date I've ever had." Rachel said looking straight back at him.

"Well, me and Dean will leave you to it. Stay away from my whisky Greg or else." We and Dean walked up the stairs, turning the corner on the landing hearing the unmistakable noise of kissing. I giggled before shutting the door and sitting next to Dean on the couch. I had to tell him what my plans were so we could sort things out. "Dean I'm moving next month."

"Where to?"

"Like 200 miles away. I'm going to Durham University."

"Do you even want t go to uni. I haven't seen you do any work for it, or any book's indicating work."

"No, I don't want to. Even less after meeting you. But I have to if I want to get away from my Dad and keep our relationship."

He sighed. "Move in with me. I don't live that far. You can study what you want at the local college, stay with me, move away from your Dad and keep an eye on Greg and Rachel."

"Wait aren't we moving too fast. We only met last month."

Dean suddenly stood up and knelt on the floor. "Katie, I am 29 year's old and I have spent most of my life looking for he girl for me. Just one look at you and I knew I had found her. I didn't know if you felt the same but the moment you said you loved me I knew we were meant to be." He produced and white gold ring from his pocket which had a sapphire in the middle and two diamonds by it's side. "I was going to wait but I kept the ring on me so I knew when the moment was right I could ask. Katie with you give me the greatest honour in Mrs Katie Johnson?"

I was shocked but I didn't need to think about my answer. "Of course I will!" he picked me up and whirled me round, kissing me madly. He placed me back on my feet, taking my hand and placing the ring on my finger. It fit perfectly. " The ring was my great grandmother's. She left it to me and told me to give it to whoever I thought I should." I kissed him again not caring about the crap I had been through just thankful that this is where I ended up. "Shall we go tell Greg?"

"No there's something I want to do first." I wrapped my arms around his neck pulling him in for a deep kiss. I started to un-buckled his trousers letting them slip to the floor. I carried on kissing him not looking at what I was doing. His hands dropped to my waist, pulling my top up the tiniest fraction so he could lightly pinch the base of my back.

I pushed his boxer's aside unleashing his semi hard cock. I started to slide to me knee's but Dean held on to my top so that t was pulled off by the time I got to my knee's. I took his dick in my mouth slowly pumping up and down. He groaned in pleasure resting his masculine hands in my shoulders. I swirled my tongue around the tip of his dick, slightly nibbling at the same time.

I carried on until he was fully hard which didn't take long. "I'm gonna come if you don't stop." He growled. I stood up slowly gently tugging on his cock. He then pushed me up against the closest wall. I loved it when he was like this so strong and masculine.

He started roughly kissed my breasts pulling the delicate material of my bra until it ripped. It was like he needed me there and then or he dies. He flung the remains of my bra to one side sucking on my erect nipples hard. I moaned deeply from the pleasure that was running through me. He roughly pulled my jeans down throwing them to one side as well. I was wearing a matching thong to the bra and he tore that from my body as well.

I pulled his head up from my boob to kiss him, letting his tongue invade my mouth swirling around mine. He slipped his fingers to my hairless pussy circling around my clit causing me to squirm. Dean had shaved off my pubic hair when we were in the shower together and I had kept myself bald ever since. Once I could feel my juices dripping down my leg Dean pushed at mu entrance. My legs were around his waist while he drove into me hard and deep. With every movement he made I gasped form the pleasure which followed. His body weight was keeping me up the wall so his hands were pinching and pulling my nipples making me become closer and closer to my orgasm.

The tip of his cock touched my cervix pushing me over the edge. He followed shortly after, his hot semen sending me into another orgasm. We stayed where we were, my legs wrapped around my waist while he kissed my deeply while I twitched coming out of my orgasmic state.

"Shall we go and tell Greg now?" Dean whispered.

"Yeah." I whispered back not managing to say anything else.

When he was sure my legs wouldn't give way he lowered me to the floor. We put our clothes back on, well what was left of mine so I found and new pair of pants and new bra.

We walked downstairs again, his arm around my waist to find Rachel and Greg stark naked lying on the floor having sex. Rachel was on top with Greg caressing he huge tits. We stopped dead still, I could hear Dean laughing which made me. Rachel opened her eyes from what seemed to be the end of an orgasm to see us laughing at the bottom of the stairs.

"Shit!" she shouted rolling off of Greg.

"Where you going beautiful." He growled back grabbing at her waist.

"Look" She pointed to us practically on the floor laughing.

He looked at us not even bothering to cover himself up. "Oh. Do you mind we are doing some bedroom athletics here?"

"Well why don't you do them in your bedroom?" I managed to through laughing. Rachel looked like she couldn't speak through the embarrassment. Her well tanned body now had a red glow about it.

"We've got something to tell you." Dean said after calming down a slightly. He looked at me then back at Greg. "We're getting married."

Greg looked at us with surprised at what Dean had just said. Rachel got up covering herself with a sheet giving us both hugs and saying congratulations. After a few minutes Greg managed regain the ability to talk and did the same before ending with "Can you leave us to finish now." We left them to it and went to bed hearing them screaming each other's names well into the night.

Over the next two weeks I started to pack all of my things, ready to move into Dean's house. I decided not to tell my Dad about not going to uni and getting married.

One day I, Dean, Rachel and Greg went out for a meal together. Greg and Rachel's relationship was just what he needed. He could talk to her and still have amazing sex; he looked at her like he couldn't live without her. After the meal Dean had to go home to do some marking for the next day and Greg was going back to Rachel's to stay over.

I headed straight upstairs to have a shower only to be surprised by my bedroom door being open. I always kept it shut recently because of all the boxes and the mess. I walked in and closed the door only to be kissed roughly. I tried to push whoever this person was off me but they were too strong. Their tongue pushed into my unwelcoming mouth swirling around my tongue.

This person finally ended the assault and trapped me between there arms. It was Jovan.

"Hello my little girl. Have you missed me?" He said in his strong, masculine voice. He went in to kiss me again.

"Stop it. No I haven't missed you and I am not your little girl." I ducked underneath his arms and started to walk to the bathroom hoping to be able to get inside and lock the door. He grabbed my arm though pulling me back and slamming me against the door. I put my hands on his chest to try and make sure he kept his distance.

He looked down at my hands and saw my engagement ring. He picked my hand up roughly looking at it as if it was some sort f a new concept to him. "What is this?

I suddenly got scared but I knew I would have to tell him otherwise he would just beat it out of me. "I met someone. I'm engaged."

He stared at me as if I had just said something bad. I was wearing a skirt and he pushed it up. I slapped his hands to stop but with his other hand he held me still. He pushed my thong aside pushing two of his fingers into me with a lot of force. I whimpered in pain knowing it wouldn't stop there. He kept the pressure on until he was as far up as possible.

"This is mine." He growled indication to where his hands were. "And it always will be. I bet he doesn't please you like I did. I bet he doesn't make you squirm until you come. I bet he doesn't get your juices flowing like I do."

"It's not yours, it never was. Dean is the best lover, he doesn't make me scream unless it's in pleasure and he doesn't feel the need to hurt me."

His arm was slightly to close to my mouth so I bit him hard. I tasted blood but he didn't move. Instead he withdrew his fingers and backhanded me hard. He stepped back to let me recover slightly but I saw the chance and tried to run to the bathroom. He caught me again though pushing me up against my chest of drawers.

"I am not letting you get away from me this time." He growled, punching me in the face. My head lurched to one side. He yanked me back to face him by my hair.

"Let me go. I have nothing you want; there is no reason for this." I said trying to ignore the pain.

"I want you and I will take what I want by force. It was a mean trick you played on me last time I saw you." He slapped me but I managed to keep my head in place.

"I was kidnapped, beaten and raped. I was not going to stick around for you."

"You think I organised for those idiots to rape you?"

"No but your beating me now for leaving that place."

He sighed and pulled me in for a hug. "I'm sorry. I was just angry, my Katie is engaged. Come away with me now." He held me at arms lengths to see what my reply was.

I didn't need to think about it, I knew the answer. "No, I love Dean."

His face changed in an instant, anger flooded to his eyes, his lips a thin line. He tightened his grip on my arm, dragging me to my bed. He didn't need to tie me down, his body weight was enough.

He hitched my top and bra up revealing my breasts. He pinched my nipples hard causing a scream to erupt from me. He twisted and pulled relentlessly until tears were rolling down my cheeks and I thought I couldn't scream anymore.

Next he hitched up my skirt and ripped my thong completely off. He let his hand caress my bald pubic bone. "See you shaved it all off you little slut." He grasped my lips and pinched. I felt all the blood rush to them as I screamed in pain again. To make it worse he used his other hand to push into me again. It seemed to be more painful than before.

He released my lips and I sighed in relief. But he started to pinch my clit while he bent down taking my nipple in his mouth and started to bite. I yelled at him to stop but he wouldn't.

"I see you remember what turns me on, screaming and squirming." I whimpered in knowing he was right. He was such a sadist. He positioned his body between my legs, unbuttoning his trouser. His erect member sprang out, scaring me, knowing the pain that it would cause. I started to cry even more.

But just before he could enter me I heard my bedroom open. I felt the weight of Jovan gone. I heard the noise of punches and shouting. I opened my eyes to see Greg fighting Jovan. I grabbed the phone by my bed and called 999. Once I had called the police Greg was on top of Jovan relentlessly punching him in the face. Jovan was trying to throw Greg's weight off of him but failing. I thought Jovan was unbeatable but I was wrong.

Greg managed to knock Jovan out by grabbing a lamp and hitting him over the head with it. Greg came and stood in front of me holding his hands up.

"Katie it's me Greg. I'm not going to hurt you."

I hurled myself at him wanting a reassuring hug. He immediately wrapped his arms around me swaying slightly. I sobbed into his chest until the police arrived. They took all three of us to hospital. I had to stay in bed to try and fix the damage Jovan had done. I had to have stitches in my nipple and my jaw was broken. Obviously the fear had coven up a lot of the pain.

Dean hadn't arrived yet so Greg sat me on his lap to stop me shaking. He just held me to calm me down; it wasn't sexual it was protective. Rachel turned up but was extremely understanding and just sat there while Greg cradled me.

Dean showed up about ten minutes later. Greg stood up still holding me while Dean sat down and then he handed me over. Greg and Rachel went to speak to the police and left shortly after. The next morning I woke up still in Dean's arms. I was in a lot less pain and was a lot less scared.

"Are you ok love?" Dean asked softly.

"Yeah. I'm just scared."

"It's ok, he's been taken away."

"Are you sure you still want to marry me? I mean

"I'm gong to have some bad scarring." I whispered.

"In sickness and in health." He whispered back kissing me on top of the head.

I was right I did have bad scarring. It was another month later and my nipple had a large scar all the way around. My chin had a scar from surgery they had to do to reline my jaw and then I had a few small scratches on my thighs.

My Dad hadn't bothered to come home from Serbia to see if I was alright. He stayed away but it didn't matter, I didn't need him. Dean and I got married with Greg giving me away. My mom came because I specified my Dad wouldn't be. It was great to see her, she had moved to Scotland and had heard about the incident with Jovan but couldn't come and visit. I didn't mind at all again because Rachel substituted.

On the wedding night I had some news to tell Dean. I had noticed I had put on weight and felt nauseous. I had been taking the pill but I was on antibiotics to get rid of an infection I had had in my thumb. That was around the time he asked me to marry him. We had just made love for the first time as a married couple. We were lying next to each other, face to face.

"Dean."

"Yes my love"

"I'm pregnant."

He laughed and said "You are so perfect and surprising. I love you so much."