Nora and Bradley face their punishment for fighting on the base. Sydney and Jake get to chatting about the feuding siblings.

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"So... they haven't spoken in the last six years?" Jake asked over his beer. Sydney took a swig of her own, frowning through the window as Nora threw the broom at her brother. "Longer than that. Thirteen years I believe. He went off to New York when he was eighteen,"

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3 days passed since then and the tension didn't get any better.

There were clear teams: Sydney was with Nora while Nat appeared to side with Rooster. Bob tried to dispel the tension whenever it rose, much to Jake's chagrin, who tried to ignite the room to bring a fight. Nora loved the small book corner the mess room had and quite frequently spent time there to get away from the others while on shift.

As it so happened, their punishment was to clean and polish the mess room.

So, on the morning of her dreaded cleaning session, she went to the corner to grab a book for her to obsess over for a while. The instant she was in the room, the door slammed shut with a click. Nora banged on the door, shouting for help.

"You two won't be allowed out until you are speaking again," Sydney spoke from outside. "We are speaking! Just not nicely!" Nora argued. "Exactly. Speak at least civilly... then we'll see about you leaving." Nora sputtered. "And don't worry, I will drop by with some food later," Nora growled. "And what if Bates asks for us, huh!?"

"You went home sick," Was the answer.

Nora yelled as she hit the door.

The sound of retreating footsteps made her feel worse. Nora grumbled as she made her way over to the sink and began to clean, desperately trying to ignore her brother.

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"So... they haven't spoken in the last six years?" Jake asked over his beer. Sydney took a swig of her own, frowning through the window as Nora threw the broom at her brother. "Longer than that. Thirteen years I believe. He went off to New York when he was eighteen,"

Jake whistled lowly, wincing when Nora tossed a book at Rooster's back. "She's feisty, isn't she?" He commented. Sydney hummed. "Fiesty's one word I'd use. I think... fiery, scrappy," She took a sip. "Violent,"

Jake watched with a raised eyebrow. "So, what's the deal with 'em then? They ain't spoken at all for thirteen years?" He asked. Nora seemed to have moved on from abusing her brother as she scrubbed the sides. "Hmm. It's a long story, too long to give without context." He took a drink. "I'm a creative person, I'm sure I could fill in the context," He met Sydney's side-eye. "Uh-huh. As I said. It's a long story,"

"Their dad died here, at Top Gun, during training. That automatically gives them nominations to any navy academy if they want it, which Rooster did. Their uncle had contacts within the navy and had his papers pulled. Probably from grief. Their mom didn't want either of them joining, and made no effort to hide it." She took another drink. "So, that essentially paused Rooster's journey by four years. As soon as he could, he went off to college in the big apple to study statistics to get the B.S degree."

She sighed. "Nora stayed in contact with their uncle, which upset Rooster a lot. Like... to the point where he refused to go to her wedding if their uncle was there." Jake frowned. "Really?" Sydney nodded. "As it goes: neither of them went in fear the other was there. Aside from me, she was all alone,"

Jake suddenly realised why she didn't seem to get along with her brother very well... at all.

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"Sydney! What you did wasn't ok!" Nora shouted, storming out of the room. "Hey, whoa! You two ended to talk it out!" Sydney argued. "Yeah, well, that wasn't your decision to make!" Nora snapped. "Hey, chill the hell out. I was only trying to help," She argued. Nora scoffed. "Yeah, well, don't bother next time. Nobody needs your help,"

Sydney stared in shock as her best friend stormed off.

White-hot anger flooded her veins. "Hey, fuck you, Nora!" She shouted. "Bite me, Sydney!"

Sydney stalked to the bar, desperate to drink her anger away.
Better yet, she thought. Nora always made it clear she didn't want Sydney to date Rooster. For why Sydney was never told. Fuck you, Nora. Sydney thought bitterly. She threw her shot back, hoping it gave her the confidence boost she needed.

She walked up to Rooster. "Hey... I need a favour from you,"

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It would appear Nora had a similar idea.

She, an hour after Sydney, stalked over to the pool table, slamming down her shot. Jake's eyes roamed up her body to her eyes. "I need a favour," She began. She watched his eyes drink in her figure, in an especially flattering outfit on her part.

Skinny denim jeans with a crop top that showed her belly ring.

"Oh?" He asked nonchalantly, hitting the balls with the pool stick. "I need to hurt Rooster. If I go near him, I will actually hurt him, and probably lose my job." She leaned against the side with her hip. "Oh?" Jake asked again. Nora threw her shot back. "So, I'm gonna do the next best thing." She put the empty glass down. "You," Jake blinked. "Oh..."

Then his smirk slid into place. "Whilst a man would happy to bed such a beautiful woman, I'm afraid I'm not on the offering today. Sorry sweetheart," He hit the balls again. Nora began to play with his watch, smirking slightly at the confused frown. "That's a shame..." She purred. "I've even worn my best lingerie," She whispered. Jake's eyes darted away from the table for a split second. "They're lacy... and they're red... and they were bought to be torn off against my doorway..." She let her finger rest against his shoulder. "Oh well..." She patted it in a friendly manner. His eyes read confusion. "I'm sure I still have my trusty vibrator in my drawer,"

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Nora kissed Jake, her tongue slipping into his mouth as she hungrily craved more. Jake moaned as he picked her up, hands clasping her ass. He pressed her against the wall, his erection pushing against her lady boner. Nora moaned as her body vibrated with unspent energy.

Jake pulled away from the wall and carried her over to the bed, pushing all the pillows off and onto the floor. Nora broke the kiss to pull off her top, exposing her red lace bra. Jake whipped his shirt off and pressed his mouth to Nora's, his hands playing with her breasts. Nora moaned as her head tilted back. Jake peppered kisses down her body and to the bottom of her jeans. Nora rolled over and undid her bra and removed her jeans and thong underneath. "I see you're excited to see me?" Jake teased. Nora rolled her eyes and proceeded to roll her jeans down her legs while Jake desperately tried to take off his jeans. They both sat naked on the bed and panted, "Are you sure?" Jake asked, "Yes," Nora moaned as Jake began to play with her hard nipples. Nora let out an animalistic groan which turned Jake on further. Nora flipped them over so that she was on top.

Nora wrapped her legs around Jake and gently lowered herself onto his large dick. She let out a loud moan and gently pulled herself off and on again, her moans getting more and more desperate. Jake grabbed her hips and twisted.

He put his hands on the headboard above them and began gently thrusting his hips forwards and backwards. Nora's hands curled into fists and crushed the quilt below her as she was ruthlessly pounded into the bed. Nora let out moans and groans every time Jake thrust his hips. Nora began playing with her breasts and pinching her nipples. Her body vibrated with energy. Nora let out a gasp as Jake roughly thrust into her and she felt her walls tighten. Jake let out a loud moan.

Nora whimpered as the thrusts increased in speed and roughness. Jake's moans trailed off into a loud yell as he came even stronger in her, filling her up. Nora yelled as her orgasm washed over her body. She fell back into a heap as Jake pulled out of her.

"Jesus, that was good," Nora panted. "Same time tomorrow?" Jake asked and Nora giggled, "Oh hell yeah,"