You are My Eyes

Later as they lay in the bath, sitting in tandem with Beth's back pressed onto Liz's breasts, Beth sighed happily as she said, "That was fucking amazing though I think my ass will be sore for a week."

"Mmmmmm," murmured Liz, "Sorry about that I did get a little carried away at the thought of you riding another cock as I used your ass, but next time I want to be in the middle."

*****

"What does this mean?" Said Liz after hearing Beth explain that she had a six-month posting to Iraq.

"I will be away sun bathing in the desert," laughed Beth concealing her nerves, "Will just be a taxi service job ferrying grunts around from one place to the other. A walk in the park."

"You are a bloody liar," Liz said, "So just make sure you come back to me in one piece we have a wedding to plan and you being away means I am going to have to do most of the work."

Liz went silent for a moment as she remembered how a few months before they had been out wandering round Leeds town centre when Beth had turned to Liz and said quietly, "How would you feel about getting married?"

"Well that's not very romantic, is it?" said Liz giggling as she stopped in the middle of a shopping mall and dropped to one knee. "Beth Jones will you do me the honour of being my wife?"

Beth smiled with joy as she dropped to one knee opposite Liz and said, "Only if you Liz Samson will do me the honour of becoming my wife."

Passing shoppers had applauded as the two of them kissed while both still kneeling before rising and walking into the nearest jewellers to buy a pair of matching engagement rings.

Liz's was dragged from her reminisces as Beth said, "Awwww I'm sorry baby, let me make it up to you," and pulled Liz onto the sofa and started to unbutton her top.

*****

Beth smiled to herself as she looked at her pride and joy, her baby, the Warrior armoured personnel carrier, her first command at 26 she felt she had done well. In addition to the driver Trooper Dave Poole, there was her gunner Lance Corporal Paul Shine and seven infantrymen in the back being transported to the camp just outside Basra in Iraq. Once they had dropped off the men then it was her tour of duty over so home for some rest and serious wedding planning, as well as some wild sex with Liz. Her thoughts were interrupted by Trooper Poole asking from the driver's seat of the Warrior, "So Corp who will wear the dress at your wedding?"

"We both will numbnuts," Beth laughed, "And if we all survive your awful driving then you will get to see in a few month's time, once we get out of this shit hole of course."

"I am sure you will both look ..." Paul Shine never finished his sentence as his head disintegrated from the heavy calibre bullet that drove through his helmet killing him instantly splattering Beth with the contents of his skull.

"CONTACT," screamed Beth as the Warrior started to weave before hitting a landmine that removed a track and caused the vehicle to crash into the ditch at the side of the road.

The air was suddenly filled with bullets, smoke and noise and through the dust Beth could see a Toyota Land Cruiser approaching at high speed with heavily armed men hanging off it. Bringing the chain gun to bear Beth opened up sending chunks of the Land Cruiser spinning away into the desert as it stopped and started to disintegrate from the heavy calibre fire power. This allowed the soldiers in the back time to exit the Warrior and take up defensive firing positions.

Beth never saw the rocket propelled grenade launcher fire, but she saw it strike the front of the Warrior killing Dave Poole instantly, and the blinding white glow of the phosphorus burned intensely. All Beth could hear was the pitiful high pitched screaming in the distance and then as the pain ripped through her she realised it was her own voice. She felt herself hauled from the turret by her harness and then the jab in her thigh of the needle as the morphine was injected and then the whole world went black.

*****

Liz heard the doorbell and could see the uniforms through the spyhole and her heart leapt as she wondered if by some miracle Beth had got home early. Liz looked at the young army officer standing there accompanied by a female soldier and her heart started to race as the officer said, "Are you Elizabeth Samson, named as next of kin for Corporal Elizabeth Jones of The Light Dragoons?"

Liz couldn't help herself and turned and vomited her breakfast onto the floor of her hallway as she slumped down the wall sobbing saying over and over, "No... please God no."

The female soldier knelt and wrapped her arms round Liz, "It's OK love she isn't dead just injured."

Liz didn't know whether to laugh or cry as she heard the words and the female soldier helped through to the lounge and sat her on the sofa listening in shock as the officer explained what had happened.

The words were mainly white noise to Liz and she only caught snippets every so often, "Fire fight... she is very brave... citation for a medal... blind..."

It was the last word that caused Liz to jerk her head up , "Blind, did you say my Beth is blind?"

"Yes Ma'am," said the officer, "The phosphorus burnt her eyeballs out, but she is almost unscathed apart from that."

*****

It was four weeks later that Beth was released from hospital and allowed back to the flat with Liz. The past month hadn't been easy as although Liz had visited every day, Beth was sullen and withdrawn and kept muttering about being useless now, and being a burden. At one-point Liz raised the idea about getting a guide dog and Beth bit her head off in anger as she yelled, "I don't want a fucking dog, I don't like fucking dogs."

As they walked through the door Beth knocked against the hall way table and sent the bowl with the keys in flying, smashing the bowl into tiny shards. Beth just slumped to the ground and sat with her back against the wall and sobbed, "I am fucking useless, you might as well leave me now."

Liz slid down the wall next to her and put her arm round her and pulled Beth close, "We can either give up or do this together, what do you want you to do?"

Beth turned her head in the direction of Liz and said softly with sadness in her voice, "I won't blame you if you leave me Liz, I will understand."

Liz turned to Beth and said quietly but firmly, "Now you listen to me Elizabeth Jones, you and I are getting married and you aren't going to jilt me at the altar, and if you try it then I will kick your white stick away." Beth laughed a little as Liz went on, "The only thing I have been thinking about over the last four weeks is getting you into bed and feasting on that lovely body of yours. So let's go to bed, I don't care if it's the middle of the afternoon or not."

Pulling Beth to her feet she led her to the bedroom and started to strip as Beth sat on the edge of the bed, "It's OK for you," said Beth sadly, "You can see me, what am I supposed to do?"

"Right that's it," said Liz in a huff and stood up and started to search through the drawers. Beth heard the sounds of things being hurled out of drawers, then she heard and almighty crash followed by Liz going, "Fucking hell that hurt."

"Are you alright love, " Beth said trying to move towards the sound in a blind panic thinking Liz had fallen.

"Of course I am, just some idiot put that table in my way," said Liz as she sat next to Beth on the bed and took Beth's hands and held them to her face. Beth felt the scarf wrapped round Liz's eyes and her heart jumped as Liz said, "Now it is truly a case of the blind leading the blind."

The two women fell onto the bed and by touch removed each other's clothing until they were both naked. Beth traced a finger across Liz's breast and her fingertip came to rest on her nipple, "Tell me what it looks like," Liz said as she felt her nipple harden.

"I can't see, in case you have forgotten," Beth said controlling her hurt.

"You must remember Beth, you sucked them enough times, so tell me," Said Liz arching her back blindly to Beth's finger.

"It's darker brown round the outside," said Beth as she traced a finger round the areola, "And there are those lovely little bumpy bits, and your nipple gets so hard when I do this," and as she said it Beth squeezed Liz nipple between her nails gently, but firm enough to make Liz moan. "Now you," said Beth starting to build a picture of Liz in her mind.

Liz reached out for Beth breasts that were fuller than her own and husked, "Your nipples are bigger than mine and stand out so wonderfully when you are excited." As she said it she found Beth's nipple and leant forward and sucked it into her mouth, "And now they are standing proud and a beautiful dark pink red as your blood flows."

"Fuck describing them just carry on sucking them," Beth croaked pulling Liz's head to her chest and moaning as Liz sucked a nipple into her mouth. Beth moaned loudly as she felt Liz's sharp teeth nip her left nipple and then her tongue travelled between the two breasts until her mouth found her right nipple. "I love you," Beth moaned as Liz clamped her teeth down on her right nipple sending waves of pleasure through her body.

The two touched and kissed every inch of skin on the other's body that they could find, tasting every spot, using their tongues to explore places they had taken for granted when they could see. The inside of an arm, the back of a knee, the full length of the spine. The two were writhing round the bed as their touches and tongues started to center around one place. Tracing her tongue along Liz's groin Beth smiled with pleasure as she heard Liz moan and grip her hair urging her towards her pussy. At the same time Liz kissed every inch on Beth's lower tummy feeling the heat emanating from between her legs.

Finally they settled on a sideways 69 position with one leg up so they could both access each other's pussy at the same time. "I have dreamt of this every time I tasted the desert sand in my mouth, the cool oasis of calm," purred Beth as she bent and plunged her head between Liz's thighs lapping at her soaking pussy. Liz plunged her mouth onto Beth's pussy lapping with equal fervor as she licking and lapped wanting to take every drop of nectar form Beth's body and swallow it.

Fingers joined tongues probing and delving inside, driving them both higher and higher, a finger would be pushed into the other's anal star only to be replaced by a tongue pushing and demanding entry. The heat between their bodies mounted as the sweat made them slick allowing them to slide across each other's skin as they touched. Then a little whimper from Beth set Liz's heart racing as she felt her own orgasm teeter on the brink, and then as two souls meeting and becoming one they both came together flooding into each other's mouths.

A while later as they lay in each other's arms, Beth said softly, "This blindfold thing is going to be useless when you make me a cup of tea you know." Liz laughed as Beth went on, "I want to make this work Liz and I am sorry now for all the wearing and shitty things I will say as I get used to this."

"I love you Beth and yes I may take this blindfold off to make your tea, lazy mare, but in bed we will be equal in all things so I will get a proper blindfold and will always wear it when we make love." Liz said.

"What about when we fuck rather than make love, will you wear it then," Beth laughed.

"Yes even then," said Liz happy to see her old Beth starting to come back as she went on, "Tomorrow we will start mapping the flat and planning the wedding, unless you have cold feet."

*****

Over the next few weeks the two women worked together moving things around the flat so Beth knew where every thing was and Liz put little chalk marks and bits of tape on the floor so if something got moved it could be returned to the right spot.

The plans carried on and suddenly the 'big day' was upon them and they stood hand in hand at the doorway to the wedding room in the posh country hotel. Their fathers, who would be walking their respective daughter down the aisle, stood outside the room waiting for them as Liz made the final arrangements to their dresses. When someone had mentioned the night before about not seeing the bride on the night before the wedding it was Beth who had piped up with, "Chance would be a fine thing."

"So how do we look then?" Said Beth as Liz fussed.

"You look as beautiful as you imagined you would look, as I imagined you would." Liz said her voice brimming with emotion.

"Wait," Beth said suddenly, "Lift up your dress." Liz gathered up her skirts and pulled them up to her waist as Beth reached out and touched Liz's bare pussy, "Just wanted to check you weren't chickening out."

"Never going to happen," Liz said, and then just before she opened the door, "Bagsie me first with the strap on tonight."

As the music began to play the two women gripped each other's hands and Beth said softly, "You are my eyes to the world."

"And you are my life, and together we can achieve anything," said Liz as they stepped forward to face the world together.