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Becky's Marine part 1

Date: 9/15/2015, Categories: Fiction, Non-Erotic, Romance, Violence, Author: Betrayer_of_Skalathrax, Rating: 91.4, Source: sexstories.com

people had shown up. Probably invited by Carl or the others. We drank, danced and had fun until about 4:30 am. The fire started to die down and people started to get tired. Carl and I, both having to work tomorrow, were still up and worked on getting people ready to leave. I went to get some water to put out the fire from the creek when I saw a scene that broke my heart. Becky was sitting by the creek making out with another guy. I guess I can't be too mad because we weren't together but I still hurt. I went to walk further upstream to give them some privacy when I heard what sounded like Becky trying to get him off of her. I tried to focus my mind on what was happening around me. Make sure things were really as they seem. I stood there listening to the sounds around me. I heard the stream flowing over the rocks, I heard the wind in the trees, a twig snapped making me turn to see Carl standing near the clearing. Then I heard the only thing I needed to. "Stop, get off me!" Carl must have heard it too and anticipated my reaction, rather correctly I might add. Before I realized what I was doing, I was walking towards where Becky was sitting, trying to push this man off of her. He was too preoccupied with her to notice me. He did notice Carl walking up. He stood up to challenge Carl, never noticing me behind him. He stood 5'10" and was a bit on the heavy side. Probably about 215 lbs or so. In the moonlight it looked like he had short brown hair and about 4 days worth of stubble. ... "What the fuck do you want?" He said to Carl as he approached. "I want you to get your hands off that woman" was Carl's retort. "Fuck you. I'll kick your scrawny ass!" "I'm not the one you should be worried about." He pointed towards me. Judging by the look on her face, that's when Becky first noticed me as well. It was a look of fear and salvation, all at once. When he turned around he jumped a mile. He raised his fist to strike, but was too late. The last thing I remember was grabbing his fist and wrenching his arm around behind his back. When I came to, I was sitting I was sitting on the tailgate of the truck. My face was a bit sore, no doubt from him landing at least one blow. Carl was sitting next to me. "What happened over there bro?". Carl asked. His tone was more of amazement than anything else. " I don't know. The last thing I remember was hearing Becky telling that asshole to stop. How bad was it?" "Dude, it was amazing! Who knew you could make someone cry like that by only holding their fist." "Is Becky OK?" "She is fine. She's sitting in the truck keeping warm. I offered her one of ur jackets from the crate in the back but she refused." "Thanks man. What would I do without you." I put my hand on his shoulder before hopping down. Looking around I saw that the fire was out and everything was back as it was before. I climbed into the cab and sat down. Becky put her hand on my right arm. I jumped a bit, more from pain than from fright. The wounds I sustained had never ...