The Marine B. 02

Previous chapters found in the following:

Chapter 1-10, 20: Incest/Taboo

Chapter 11, 13-15, 23: Erotic Coupling

Chapter 12, 21: Interracial Love

Chapter 16: Mature

Chapter 17-18: First Time

Chapter 19: Anal

Chapter 22: Group Sex

As planned, this will be the penultimate chapter. Due to the amount of content that I've got in mind to finish this off, this chapter might be one of the longest before wrapping everything up in the twenty-fifth and last chapter.

Like most of the chapters in 'Book 2', there is a suspension of belief somewhat required but it's all written with that in mind and simply meant to be all in good fun. It's all fiction and fantasy in the end!

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"ASIO officers will be present upon your arrival, Captain." Looking at Julia, I almost smirked at the use of my old rank. "Get used to it, Nate. The boss told you that you will be brought back to life in more ways than one."

"What about my family?"

Her face fell. "Nothing yet, Nate. This isn't a normal kidnapping situation. The Russians want blood. They want their vengeance. They want you to pay for embarrassing them."

"Well, I'm not going to just hand myself over and I doubt they've managed to get them out of the country so where do they think they are?"

"A secure compound, hoping to make the exchange. You for them. They'll threaten and bluster. As soon as we get a fix on their location, you're going in."

"Good."

Katie was sitting next to me, listening in to the conversation. Feeling her cuddle into my side, I turned and hugged her tightly as she needed a cry. "You'll save them, won't you, Nate?"

"You bet your sweet little arse."

The giggle she released warmed my heart. Hannah and Emma were snoozing on the other side of the aisle, covered in blankets. We'd spent two days in Montana, the Director having everyone available going over all the intelligence available. What he could confirm is that the enemy had gone after me and Julia, Katie, Hannah and Emma, and my family back home all at the same time. By the time the word was sent to intelligence back home, it was already too late.

There had been only one message so far. I was to return home and surrender myself to those who had taken Amy and my parents. My captors would then be allowed to leave by plane. I knew exactly where they'd take me and what would happen rather quickly upon landing. Interrogation. Torture. Eventual execution.

"I don't want anyone else fucking this up, Jules," I finally said, "This will be a two-person operation. You and me. We figure out where they are, I infiltrate, take the fuckers out, and save my family. That's the only thing that matters."

"Not sure the locals will appreciate that."

"I don't care. Get the boss on the phone and he can authorise it. It will take one phone call from someone high up elsewhere to somewhere high up back home. I don't care how many noses are put out of joint."

"Some would say you're too emotional, Nate." I gave Julia a look which earned a smirk in return. "I know you're pissed off. However, I've worked with you long enough to know you don't operate on emotion. Facts, logic and the occasional gut feeling."

Landing at an airport outside of Sydney, we were greeted by a trio of ASIO officials. To my surprise, they'd already been briefed, offering their assistance, the lead agent informing me that he'd received a call hours ago stating the operation would be mine and mine alone, and while I would require assistance, it would be up to Jennifer and I to resolve the issue. He admitted it was highly unusual but the call had come from near enough to the top that he didn't argue. Leading me away for a private conversation, my first concern was the three women with me.

Hannah, Emma and Katie were naturally worried when I was in conversation. Julia wouldn't be going with me, at least on the operation itself but would join me until we found them. Otherwise, she would simply be giving me all the information I needed, our two people act the same as always. Perhaps the last time we'd work together in such a manner. We had only one cache in Australia that I was going to make full use of. Although my home country was considered incredibly safe, it was always best to be prepared in case the worst happened.

"I can assure you that the authorities will be kept in the loop regarding what I'm doing," I told the lead ASIO agent before we started to split up, "But what we know so far is that we will likely not be dealing with Russian nationals, so a diplomatic incident should be afforded. We've received word on the way here that military contractors from the region were deployed here to take care of the targets."

"Do you know where they are?" he wondered, "We haven't been able to get a fix on them yet."

Nodding, I replied, "Within the Sydney Metropolitan Area. My two priorities are to rescue to the targets and prevent civilian casualties. Once we locate the targets, the hope is that they are not in a suburban setting. I will need a message sent to all stations across the Metro Area for them to not involve themselves once we locate the targets."

"If you get us word of where they are, I can spread word to keep the area closed until you give us the all-clear."

"Thank you."

He paused before asking, "Is this personal?"

"They've taken my family because of what I've been doing. I took the job with the near assurance my family would be safe."

Gesturing to one of the large vehicles, he explained the three women would be taken to a secure building to wait for my return. He promised to also keep them in the loop of what I was doing, and once I have found and rescued my family, ensure they would be told of our condition. Before they were driven away, I made sure I hugged each of them tightly, whispering how much I loved them. I was still expecting anger from Hannah and Emma. Maybe that was still to come. Instead, all I'd received so far was endless hugs and cuddles, both women still crying occasionally at my return. It was a little different for Katie, as she knew I was alive, left feeling a little guilty that she knew but I'd sworn her to secrecy. Hannah and Emma said no forgiveness was necessary as they understood enough already.

"Where are we going?" Julia asked once we were in the car provided.

"I'm still getting used to calling you Julia in front of other people," I admitted.

"I think our old identities are dead now so you might as well get used to it." Taking my hand as I drove along, she smiled at me. "So where are we going?"

"An industrial site in the inner west. We had to be careful getting everything we needed into the country. Gun laws and all that. What information do we have on possible locations?"

"We're currently cutting out possibilities. We know they won't be stupid. They'll want somewhere with plenty of exits, a clear lay of the land, and where they will have the upper hand against the sort of force they'll anticipate facing."

"But there's a good chance they won't expect a lone operative?"

"They'll believe you'll either be part of a team or you'll be used as bait to get the upper hand. I doubt they'll anticipate you going all lone wolf." She paused before asking, "Where do you think, Nate?"

"Outskirts. Farmland or something similar. They won't want any witnesses, so they won't be in suburbia. They want me handed over and then to get out as soon as possible. They'll have their own air support already set up. Once they make contact again, see if we can get at least some sort of fix, but they'll want to be close enough to at least a provincial airport that a small jet can use."

Arriving at the cache, it didn't exactly have the greatest of security, as I hadn't been present when it was set up, but once we opened the door, I smiled as it was stocked well enough that I was confident we'd be successful. While Julia focused on technology, I was more worried about weapons. Backing the car up to the door, I filled the boot up with all the weapons, ammunition, clothing and necessities we would need for an operation. Julia had everything she would need too.

OGIS had a safe house in the western suburbs of Sydney. Never used by any of our operatives but was leased out to other agencies whenever they were working on another operation. The apartment needed airing out as it had likely not been in use for months, not surprised that, after opening all the windows and making the bed, we headed out for some other sort of supplies, namely food and drink.

Once we were settled back in the apartment, it was a case of intelligence gathering and waiting for them to contact me. As soon as I had them on the line, I knew more than one group would be helping track the call. Whoever had taken my family might think they'd have the upper hand, perhaps thinking they would have the technological edge. They were going to learn very quickly that, compared to what I had at my disposal, they were in the stone age.

Thirty-six hours after arriving, my phone rang and I knew it would be them as it was a new number, one that had been passed to them. Julia quickly sent word to everyone who would be listening, waiting until she gave the signal to answer the phone.

"Hello."

"

Is this Nathan Smith?"

"Might be. Who's asking?"

"The people who have your parents and sister."

"You claim that but I'm going to need proof of that. Put one of them on the phone."

"You are in no position to make demands, Captain Smith."

"You want me to play ball, you put one of them on the phone."

"We could just kill them."

"Then you lose any leverage you have, and I'll still kill you all in the end anyway."

"Your confidence will eventually be your undoing."

Glancing at Julia, she gave me a thumbs up and the signal to keep the conversation going. "Look, are you going to put one of them on the phone or are you going to keep wasting my time? I have important things to take care of and talking to people like you is way down the list of things I want to endure."

Julia had to cover her mouth to suppress her giggle. I'd dealt with arseholes like this before. Full of bluster and threats though like a lot of people in their position, they knew not to follow through on the threats. They already had my family. They knew, if they were to come to any harm, I'd follow them into hell to ensure retribution was delivered.

There were muffled sounds from the other end of the line before I heard another male voice.

"Hello?"

"Dad..."

There was a pause before I heard a whisper of my name.

"Nate?"

"It's me, Dad. Long story but I can't tell you it all right now. Are you okay? Mum and Amy okay?"

"I'm fine. Roughed me up a little. I haven't seen your mother or sister since they took us."

"Just do what they say for now, Dad."

"What's going on, Nate?"

"Long story, Dad. I'll tell you once you're safe. I just wanted to make sure you were okay before I dealt with these arseholes. Put the other guy on the phone now. I'll see you soon." Glancing at Julia, she gave me the signal for fifteen more seconds. As soon as I heard breathing, I asked, "Right, arsehole. I know my father is at least okay. What do you want?"

"An exchange. Your life for your family.

"

"What's your deal in this? Who have I pissed off this time?"

"You pissed off the wrong people and we're being paid handsomely to ensure the resolution of this matter. Make sure your phone is charged. We will be in contact again shortly."

Hearing the line disconnect, I placed the phone down and met Julia's eyes. She smiled before turning the laptop around. "It's not an exact position. We'll have to wait for more information though this is the general area they are likely based."

Looking at the position, I don't exactly recognise the area of my home city as it had expanded rapidly in the time I'd been away, realising I hadn't been home in Sydney since the day I'd departed to join up with the Royal Marines. Julia realised I was away with my thought for a moment, feeling her take my hand in hers. "You okay, Nate?"

"Realising I've been gone for so long. Just flying over the city, I knew how much bigger it already was." Clearing my throat, I pointed at the map. "Anyway, I don't exactly know the area but it's an isolated area of the Metro area. Once we've confirmed where exactly they are, we'll do some recon."

"Are you sure you want to do this with just us two?"

"I don't want a big operation, Jules. We do this quietly and the only casualties will be those holding my family hostage."

"You're going to need someone to..." She paused when I met her eyes, making her smile again. "I was expecting something like 'They work in pairs' or something like that."

"I know how good you are with a rifle, Jules. I remember those days on the range while training."

"You spent half your time looking at my arse."

"And a very fine arse it still is." Moving my chair around the table, she leaned against my shoulder. "Yes, I want you on the ground with me," I added quietly, "Once this is over..."

"Whatever you decide, I'm going with you, Nate."

Information arrived within an hour, and we were quickly able to figure out exactly where they had my family. Calling Katie a little later, I didn't go into detail but let her know we'd figured out a few things and I aimed to have the situation resolved sooner rather than later. Letting her know I talked to our father, she sighed with relief and told me that all she wanted was for her family to come home safely. Talking to Hannah and Emma afterwards, both were rather quiet, admitting to still being scared but the apartment they were staying in was comfortable and the people protecting them were helpful and friendly.

Julia and I headed out near midnight to do a little recon. It was quite a drive from one side of Sydney to the other, but there was little traffic on the road. Approaching the farmstead where my family was being held, we approached with the lights off, pulling off the road and using the darkness as cover. We had night-vision binoculars, assessing the situation on the ground. A large main building which looked a little dilapidated. A couple of large barns and storage buildings.

"I'm counting three teams of two on patrol," I whispered.

"Confirmed."

"Two-man team on the roof."

"Confirmed."

"That leaves unknown number of hostiles inside the main building and no sign of where my family is."

"The boss could get a drone flown over for us. Thermal and heat signatures could give us an indication of where they are."

"If they're smart, they'll hold them separate as although they'll be hoping I play ball, I reckon they'll be expecting something like what we're planning."

"When do we move?"

"Quickly. The longer we wait, the more nervous they'll get. They want this over and done with, and they'll want to be out of the country ASAP. I know for a fact we won't be the only people watching them. ASIO will give us a little time to finish this off the way we want, but they won't tolerate this going on too long."

"So when do we move?"

In the darkness, I met her eyes. "Tomorrow night."

Returning to our apartment, we showered together before she leapt on me once we were back in the bedroom. On my back, she mounted my cock and slowly rode me, the light of the lamp illuminating her body. "Nate... Would you want to restart your relationships with them?" she asked, moaning softly as she enjoyed my cock.

"I'm not sure they'd be interested after everything."

"You're blind. They're still in love with you. If you invited them into your bedroom, the three of them would leap at the chance." Leaning down to kiss me, she whispered, "Can't wait to meet Amy. I remember her photo. She's beautiful."

"I broke her heart, Jules. Out of everyone, I'm not sure she'd forgive me."

"She still mourns you, Nate. That proves how much she sill loves you. It will take time, but she'll forgive you." Kissing me again, she asked, "Would she be okay with sharing you with me?"

"She's shared me before. Granted, this would be different."

Grabbing her arse, she smiled before kissing me again, slowly picking up the tempo of how she was riding me, we were quickly moaning together, Julia leaning over me, her lips seeking out mine constantly. Quickly picking up a sweat, our glistening bodies moulding together, I rolled her over onto her back, feeling her legs spread wider as I started to pump her.

"Want me to get a little kinky?" she wondered, "Maybe call you my brother?"

Raising an eyebrow, I asked, "You really don't mind it?"

"I never had a sibling. But if you were my brother, Nate..."

"Does my sister love my cock?"

The fact she shuddered and then released a guttural moan answered my question. "I love my brother's big cock," she groaned, "Fill me with your potent seed, big brother. Your naughty little sister wants your baby."

She was actually older than me, but Julia always knew what to say. Grunting as I really started to pump her, feeling her pussy starting to squeeze my cock as she started to orgasm, I leaned down to her ear. "You're not the only one who will carry my child, Julia," I growled.

Her fingers dug into my back. "Babies with your sisters and cousins?"

"What do you think about that?"

"So hot and naughty," she moaned, "Cum in me, Nate. Your kinky little sister needs it in her arse next."

Waking together the next morning, she met my eyes before blushing brightly and burying her head into my chest. Caressing her back, she started to laugh. "We did get carried away last night," I admitted, "But I'm glad you're so accepting."

"I saw how they looked at you the entire time, Nate," she explained, "They're still in love with you and I won't get in the way of that. And if one sister looks at you like that, I can only imagine how Amy will react."

"I'm expecting more than one slap before we share a heart stopping kiss."

Information had flowed in while we were asleep, and the Director told us that a drone would be flying over once darkness fell closer to the time we'd start the operation. We spent the day preparing, pulling up a map of the area and going over tactics. We drove over in the day to take another look around, taking photos with our phones and confirming our plan upon returning. It wasn't going to be easy, hoping that speed and surprise once I hit them would work to our advantage.

After one last call with Hannah, Emma and Katie, Jennifer and I dressed and headed downstairs to our vehicle. We had everything we'd need close to hand or in the boot. Though I was hoping to do it as quietly as possible, I knew the chance of completely the operation in such a manner was slim. The last phone calls were to the Director and the head of the local intelligence services, informing them of the plan. No surprise that local agents would be nearby to take control of the situation once it was resolved. As for the Director, he assured me that, once my family was secure, we would be whisked to the airport and transported back to headquarters for debrief and discussions regarding my future.

On the drive over, Julia asked, "Sure you don't want help, Nate?"

"I've faced worse odds than this by myself."

"You do realise the Director would already have boots on the ground."

Pulling the car to a stop, I glanced at her. "What have you done?"

She smiled and passed me her phone. "Just take the call, Nate."

It was Angie. I should have been pissed off that Julia went behind my back, but in fact, I loved her even more for it. Angie told me she'd been kept up to date and that the small team with her was in position already. They would be covering us at a distance, allowing Julia and I to infiltrate and take care of business. When I hung up, I turned to Julia. "I wasn't letting you go off on a suicide mission, Nate," she whispered, "You're not dying now. There are far too many people that like you, and quite a few people that love you. I'm not allowing you to do that to your sisters, your cousins and your parents again. And I don't particularly want to have to tell the likes of Adriana what happened to you too."