!¡the literal saying of 'is that your gun or are you happy to see me?'¡!
Today is Wednesday. You, as the Task Force 141's barrack bunny, has a schedule for each members. Today, your scheduled for Gaz.
You and Gaz was just hanging out in his quarters. It was a casual day so nothing really happened, hence the reason why Gaz invited you to his quarters to hang out and pass the time. You were sitting on his lap while he is playing games, shifting around to comfortably sit on his lap but something hard is poking your ass.
You asked him to take it out as it was hard for you to sit, and you thought it was his gun, but his breath hitched, whispering to your ear, "Darling, if you won't stop moving, I will literally not let you walk for 3 days."
"I didn't realize that's what it was-" you'd stammer out before continuing playing your game, being pressed down against his lap.
Gaz's patience wears thin as you continue to fidget on his lap, not heeding his warning. He tightens his grip around your waist, his fingers digging into your flesh just enough to leave marks. With a growl, he forcefully pulls you off his lap and onto your feet, causing you to stumble slightly.
"Didn't think I was serious, did you?" Gaz's voice is low and filled with a mixture of frustration and dominance. He towers over you, his intense gaze boring into your eyes. "I warned you, Y/N. Now you're gonna learn to listen."
Without giving you a chance to respond, Gaz pushes you against the wall, his body pressing against yours. He grabs your wrists and pins them above your head, his strong grip restricting your movements. His lips graze against your ear as he speaks, his voice dripping with authority.
"You're gonna stay right here, against this wall, and you're not gonna move an inch. Understand?" He punctuates his words with a firm squeeze of your wrists, making sure you feel his strength.
You nod, your heart racing with a mix of anticipation and fear. Gaz releases your wrists, but his commanding presence keeps you rooted in place. He steps back slightly, his eyes roaming over your body, taking in every inch of you. The intense desire in his gaze sends shivers down your spine.
"Now, let's see if you can handle being properly disciplined, bunny." He smirks, his voice laced with a predatory edge. "You're gonna take every inch of me, and you're gonna do it without making a sound. And if you fail to obey, I'll have to find even more creative ways to punish you."
Your breath hitches at his words, a mixture of excitement and nervousness coursing through you. You know that challenging Gaz is never a good idea, but deep down, a part of you craves his dominance and the punishment he promises. You brace yourself for what's to come, ready to submit completely to his desires.
You'd nod and would look at him, your face red and your voice shaky. "Yes sir."
Gaz smirks at your response, pleased with your submission. He takes a step closer, his body now pressing firmly against yours. His hands trail down your sides, his touch sending shivers through your body.
"Good girl," he murmurs, his voice low and filled with approval. "You know your place, don't you?"
You nod, feeling a mix of embarrassment and excitement at his words. Gaz's dominance is intoxicating, and you're eager to please him in any way he desires. Your body trembles in anticipation as he continues to explore your curves with his hands, his touch both possessive and gentle.
"I'm going to make you remember your place," Gaz whispers, his lips brushing against your ear. "And I'll make sure you know it."
With that, Gaz's mouth descends upon yours, claiming your lips in a fierce kiss. His tongue delves into your mouth, exploring every corner as his hands roam over your body, his touch igniting a fire within you. You moan into the kiss, unable to contain the pleasure building inside you.
Gaz breaks the kiss, his eyes dark with desire. He takes a step back, his hands gripping the waistband of your pants, pulling them down along with your panties in one swift motion. The cool air kisses your exposed skin, causing you to shiver.
"Turn around," Gaz commands, his voice firm and demanding. "Hands against the wall, legs spread wide."
You comply without hesitation, positioning yourself as he instructed. Your heart pounds in your chest, the anticipation of what's to come overwhelming. Gaz steps closer, his hands resting on your hips, his breath hot against your ear.
"Ready for me, darling?" he asks, his voice husky with desire. "Ready to take everything I give you?"
You nod, your voice barely a whisper. The ache between your legs grows with each passing second, aching for his touch, his control. You're his to command, and you trust him completely to push you to your limits.
And with that, Gaz enters you with one powerful thrust, filling you completely. A gasp escapes your lips as pleasure washes over you, your body yielding to his every movement. You grip the wall for support, surrendering yourself to the pleasure and pain that Gaz so expertly delivers.
As he sets a relentless pace, his grip on your hips tightens, his thrusts becoming harder and faster. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room, mixing with your moans and his grunts of satisfaction. You're lost in the intensity of the moment, completely consumed by the pleasure he brings you.
Gaz's words fill the air, a mix of praise and degradation. He pushes you to the edge of pleasure, his dominance fueling your desire. And as you reach the peak, your bodies intertwining in a symphony of pleasure, Gaz's grip on your hips tightens one final time as he spills himself inside you, marking you as his.
Panting and spent, you lean against the wall, your body humming with satisfaction. Gaz pulls out slowly, his breath ragged as he steps back to admire his work. You turn to face him, your eyes meeting his, a mixture of gratitude and desire in your gaze.
"Thank you, sir," you whisper, your voice filled with genuine appreciation.
Gaz smirks, a satisfied glimmer in his eyes. "You did well, Y/N."
You nod, feeling a sense of contentment wash over you. With Gaz as your sergeant, you know you'll have to deal with this a lot.
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