FNF/Tankmen Oneshots

⚠️ The Storage Room Incident |Steve X John Captain| ⚠️

Captain does the idiotic move of locking him and his right-hand man in a supply closet 

Look at that I'm alive! I did promise someone a few months ago I'd write them a Steve x Captain smutshot (I forgot the user) and here we are lol had this sitting in the drafts for about 2 months? Only now recently finished it whoopsies anyways enjoy my detailed gay smut 

Warnings/Tags

- Gay NSFW

- Blowjobs

- Slight breeding kink??? 

- They both are kinda mean to each other 

- Kinda nasty? (Just some of the wording I use can be a bit eh)

- I just really like going all out on these things

- Idk I get pretty detailed with this 

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"Ah shit," Captain grumbled, frantically jiggling the doorknob. Steve simply looked up at him, puzzled, as he watched his superior pull at the door. The two of them had decided to go into the storage room to get some supplies for the new recruits' training sessions, but the door couldn't be opened from the inside, so, for whatever fucking reason, the captain thought it would be a good idea to close the door behind them.

"What? What's the problem?" Captain motioned to the doorknob, and Steve stood up.

"I swear to God, I didn't do anything!" Captain yelled as Steve pushed him to the side while he fiddled with the doorknob. This fucking moron... oh my God. Steve sighed and rubbed his face before turning to face his superior.

"What made you think it was a good idea to close the door if you fucking knew it was going to lock on the inside!" Steve snapped at his captain as the shorter man raised his hands up in defense.

"I had no idea it could do that! Don't get on my ass about it!" The captain fought back, glaring at Steve, who had only shaken his head before deciding to sit on the ground and pull out his walkie-talkie from one of the pockets on his white army vest. Of course, they'd end up here when they needed to do something, and being stuck in one of the base's storage rooms was not one of them. And, as if things couldn't get any worse, Steve's walkie-talkie was dead, refusing to make any noises or respond to any of Steve's button presses. As Steve shouted in anguish, the device was roughly thrown to the floor. Yep, the two army men would be stuck in the small storage room for a while until a soldier came to find them, which was highly unlikely.

"Oh, come on, this isn't the worst thing we've ever gone through, hell! I remember you getting stuck in that wall and having to watch you take in about five different co-!" Captain was roughly dragged down to the floor before he could even finish that sentence. Steve wasn't having any of his captain's witty remarks today. Instead, he just stared at the older man while clutching his wrist tightly. The Captain struggled a little in the taller man's hold, but remained silent because he didn't want to irritate Steve any further than he already was.

"Now I'm going to let you go, and you better stop making those cock jokes. You got it, sir?" Steve issued a warning as the captain quickly nodded and was unhanded by Steve. As the two of them sat in silence, Captain shifted into a comfortable sitting position next to Steve. The captain looked around as he tapped his fingers on the hard, cold floor of the storage room, while the man beside him gave him a glance.

"How should we spend our time then?" Captain began as he tilted his head to look at Steve. The two didn't have much entertainment with them, and talking only got them so far, so what else could they do? Captain had a few ideas, but only if Steve was okay with it.