Call of Duty Oneshots

You get drunk together. (Gaz x Reader) 🔞

TW: Sexual themes.

You and Gaz were in the rec room, celebrating Soap's birthday with the rest of the team. The atmosphere was filled with laughter and the clinking of glasses as everyone indulged in drinks. You and Gaz were quite buzzed, but the party was far from over.

Soap and Ghost were engaged in a heated drinking competition, challenging each other with shots of various liquors. Price, on the other hand, had succumbed to the alcohol and was passed out on the couch, a blissful smile on his face.

Soap, with a mischievous glint in his eye, turned to you, holding up an empty bottle and grinning. "Hey, y/n, I need a refill," he slurred, his words only slightly coherent.

You and Gaz exchanged amused glances, understanding that Soap's request was just another reason for the party to continue. You laughed and reached for a bottle only to notice they were all empty.

"I have a few more bottles in my room; I'll bring them over," you called out to the room, but Soap was too engrossed in arm wrestling Ghost to notice.

Gaz followed closely behind you as you made your way down the hallway, both of you swaying slightly from the alcohol. Finally reaching your room, you fumbled with the key, trying to unlock the door.

Your tipsy state didn't make it any easier, but Gaz stepped in closer behind you. His chest flushed against your back, one hand on your waist as his other hand gently covered yours, guiding the key into the lock and turning it.

A strange sensation, a mixture of the alcohol and Gaz's proximity, sent a shiver down your spine. His breath softly brushed against your ear as you turned the doorknob and stepped inside, Gaz following closely behind you.

As you dug through your mini fridge, searching for two bottles of alcohol, your fingers brushed against the cold glass, and you retrieved them. With the bottles in hand, you turned to hand them to Gaz, his fingers brushing against yours.

The simple touch sent an unexpected jolt of flustered emotions through you. You'd never felt this way around him before, and it left you momentarily disoriented. You knew Gaz was attractive but you'd never considered crossing that boundary before.

With the bottles now on the counter, you closed the fridge and started to turn around. But as you pivoted, you accidentally collided with Gaz. His strong hands instinctively went to your waist to steady you, as you teetered off balance.

Your eyes met his in a locked gaze, and his eyes held a certain intensity that you hadn't noticed before, you felt a sudden tension between you.

"Y/n," he breathed out, his voice low and tinged with something you couldn't quite place.

You blinked slowly, your heart pounding, and replied, "Yes?"

"I want you so fucking bad."

Without waisting a second you crashed your lips onto his, he kissed you back as hungrily as you were. He carefully pushed you back against the wall as his tongue invaded your mouth, you wasted no time undressing eachother.

"You're sober right?" he muttered in between kisses.

"Sober enough to know I want this." he smiled against your lips as he hooked his hands under your thighs lifting you up and pressing you against the wall.

You lined his member up with your entrance, slowly he pushed himself in. He went in with ease, your core had been pooling since he helped you open the door.

You were both panting as he slowly speared you with his cock, his lips found yours as he bottomed out and he let out a breathy moan against your lips. He wasted no time in picking up the pace, thrusting into you at a pace that left you crying out in pleasure.

Your hand snaked down, your fingers rubbing circles against your clit. Gaz watched as you pleasured yourself, cursing under his breath at the sight.

His hips stalled and he moved you from the wall to your bed, laying you flush on your back, he began moving his hips again. The position was making him reach deeper inside you, his lips found the sweet spot on your neck, his fingers rubbing circles on your clit. His hand was massaging your breast, fingers rolling your hard bud. The sensation made you cry out in pure bliss, never had you been fucked like this in your entire life.

The way his cock was ramming into you made you curse under your breath, his hips slapping against you and the squelching sounds of your slick filled the room. Your senses were on overdrive, the smell of his cologne, the sound of your dripping cunt being abused by his cock, the pleasure he was elciting all over your body, it was sending you over the edge.

You knew he was close too, the way his cock was throbbing against your walls, the sloppy pace in his thrusts, you didnt want him to finnish yet, not without you tasting him first. You moved him over so he was sitting against your pillows, you wasted no time taking his length in your mouth. He groaned out as you moaned around his cock, the way his hard length felt against your tongue made you enjoy this just as much as he was.

You took him deep, gagging around his cock when it hit the back of your throat, his hands flew to your head. Your pace was quick as you sucked him off, using your hand to compenate what you couldnt fit in your mouth. His eyes never left you, he was cursing to himself as he watched you gag around his cock again.

His grip on your head tightend as he started to buck himself into your mouth, you did your best to relax your throat as he thrusted himself into you at an ungodly pace. He was a moaning, grunting mess, mumbling out a string of curses as he buried himself deep down your throat making you gag. Cum began to spill out of him and you graciously pumped all of it on your tongue, swallowing it before licking his dick clean.

He wasted no time in flipping you over so you were now layed against your pillows, you gasped out as his mouth connected with your pussy, he moved his tongue through your folds, savoring the way you tasted. You shuttered against him as his tongue began to abuse your clit, sucking, flicking, and moving in quick little circles. He plunged two of his fingers inside you and curled them, making you cry out as he hit your sweet spot.

His thumb replaced his tongue, moving in quick circles against your clit. His tongue made work against your folds, he loved the way you tasted, he relished in how much you were squirming under his touch. You threw your head back against the pillows, your hand going to his head as he continued to eat you out. He quickened the pace of his fingers, your slick guiding them in and out of you with ease.

You were close, he felt your walls fluttering against his fingers. With a few more thrusts he sent you over the edge and you cried out in pure bliss, your legs shook against his head. He moved his tongue through your folds and your entrance, cleaning every ounce of cum that leaked out of you.

You guys were both a panting mess as he slumped down next to you in bed, he turned to face you amusement in his voice, "we never took the bottles down" you turned your head, still attempting to catch your breath.

"Fuck that, I cant walk over there." Gaz laughed as he brought you closer to him, wrapping his arms around you. Sleep quickly taking over both of you.