Simmons X Reader: Christmas

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Simmons is my bae, guys.

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"Why did I agree with this?" You asked yourself, while shyly pulling down the dress.

You and the crew, decided to play spin the bottle, truth and dare, since it was Christmas. But without our helmets since it was time for a break. After some "awkward" moments, it was your turn. It landed on Grif, and he did a smirk.

"Grif, truth or dare?" You shy and scared. "I dare you to wear a Santa dress!" He shouted, and everyone went red. "What?!" You screamed, and everyone covered their nose. Grif smirked, and felt proud. You looked at him, mad at his prevert thoughts.

He went to a room, and got out the outfit. You blushed at it, seeing how it looked small. You got it and changed. It took a hard time taking of the armor. But you managed, and wore the outfit.

You got out, they all had nosebleeds. Your chest was showing a little. You bra straps were showing. Your smooth (S/C) legs were showing. A little bit of your butt. Finally, your cute, blushing face.

"Let's get back to the game!" You shouted. They all got up, but Simmons. Simmons was knocked out, and heated up. Lopez had to put him in his room. Well, Sarge ordered him too. But now, it was back at the game. Grif spun the bottle, and it landed on you. You smirked, and he trembled in fear. "I dare you... to do 7 minutes in heaven..." Grif was now sweating, and looking all around. "With Donut!" You said cheerfully. Grif cried, and Donut was excited. This time, you had a nosebleed.

Few Minutes

You decided to check on Simmons. So went to his room, and opened the door. There you saw him still knocked out. You entered, and went to him in his bed. Still wearing the suit. You stood next to him. He was breathing fine, but you checked on his head. You learned on the bed. Showing some panties (:3).

Right, when you touched his forehead. You felt a hand grab your wrist. Then pull you down beneath him. You looked up, and saw Simmons, panting. His face was red, eyes full of lust, and was drooling.

"S...Simmons?" "I'm so sorry (Y/N), it's just... I really like you and... I always loved you... but... I want to do it, with you. Please?" He panted out, you were blushing. You Your anted ro say no, but he really liked you. And ruining this would break him. "Sure." You said.

He smiled abd pulled down the top. He saw your (F/C) bra, and stripped it off. Your breasts bounced, and he grabbed one. He swirled his wet, tongue around the nipple. The other, pinching it. "Ahhh." You moaned, putting your legs together. He switched to the other. But this time sucking on it.

He stopped, and went to your lower area. He lifted up your dress. Seeing your (F/C) panties, he spread your legs. He saw the whole view. He took off your panties, and then he took off his boxers.

His penis sprung out, already with white, sticky cum. You blushed, because it was big, and it was your first time. "Hey, is this your first time?" "Yeah, but make it worth it." You responded, he postioned at your hole.

The tip was going in. You were moaning, and a bit drooling. Soon the tip was in, Simmons leaned closed to your face. You two stared each other. Looking into each of your eyes. Then you both kissed.

Finally, he thrusted into you. You both moaned, and he pulled out and thrusted in. At first he went slow, so you could adjust. Then he started to thrust faster. The feeling of a big and wet cock was just blissful. The sounds of wet skin slapping together. The moans if two people, swirling and drooling tongues. You pulled away, panting. "Simmons... I'm-" You cummed on his cock. Making him go faster, and pleasure. The tightness of your vagina was giving off. He was losing it, his eyes rolled to his back. Finally, he thrusted into you all the way to his balls. For he cummed into you. His hot sticky cum, was shooting into you. He pulled out, along with the cum of string.

He fell on you, both of you were panting. He went on his side, and hugged you into his chest. "Merry Christmas." He said. You snuggled into his chest. "You two." You sweetly.

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