A/N As requested by the smol bab @battlefield1fan64. Funny thing, when I opened this part before I started writing, I set the text to say 'HE'S GOT A BIG BAGUETTE'. I don't even remember typing that. Anyone else hope that this is his face? He's quite cute if it is. Part 1 of 2 baps.
"No! Gilles!" You giggle playfully as the imposing giant tackled you, pushing your entire being flat down over the cosy cushioning of the couch, his overwhelming weight pushing against you.. "Last chance Y/N mon amour, say you're sorry..." Gilles cooed, mischief coating his honied words. Completely nullifying deviance of his intent. "No! You left those cupcakes on the counter! I did nothing wrong!" Sticking your tongue out and creating a highly irritating noise. An expression of pure annoyance graced Montagne's adorably attractive face, though you could still tell he was ensuing in goofball behaviour. You felt his strong hands slide up and over your sides. The sensation tingled, which made you quiver slightly at his touch. But then it hit you as he raised his hands and begun to assault you with an array of tickles.
You kick your legs in reaction to his devious assault, you squirm and writhe unable to escape. Nothing but your high-pitched giggling and occasional snorting filling the room. "Do you yield, amoureux?" Gilles gasps through his mischief and briefly retracts, he hovers closer. You could see the smugness cast across his face. Yet through that failing disguise you could tell he was feeling sorry for you. Classic Montagne, a sweetheart of a hulking giant. "Ok... ok! Gilles, I yield!" With a sharp breath you attempted to push your hulking lover off, the frailty of you poke only dinting his physique. Gilles smiles acknowledging his victory, then dives down onto you, swiftly gracing your lips with a brief kiss before Montagne finally relents and gets up. "So, mon bien-aime Y/N, are you sorry for eating the cupcakes?" Gilles offered his hand and swiftly dragged you up from the couch. You match his deep eyes and smirk. "Pfft! You fell for it again!" You place a finger upon his nose and break into a sprint. Pure mischievous merriment filling the house once again, the practically inaudible gasp of disdain echoing behind.
It had been a while since you had set off into a gleeful sprint around the house, Montagne being the sublimely muscled giant he was stood no chance at keeping your pace. You took this inevitable benefit for you and hid in your bedroom wardrobe. Only a faint vein of the light shining through the crack, this was too much fun for you. The bumping of surprise giggles being a true struggle to preserve and hide. After all, where's the fun in getting caught as soon as he enters the room? Well, this could turn out to be fun in the end. An aura a flirtation pursed this entire situation, you felt it and surely he did too. Maybe this whole innocent affair would spiral out of control and turn into a passionate escapade. Then suddenly, you mind wondered and all your thoughts collected into this massive ideation of a sexual fantasy of sorts, it was too good an idea to resist. You decided to try and pursue this outcome in a meticulous plane when he eventually decided to search this room.
A shudder and creak echoed throughout your bedroom, Gilles is in the room. Perfect. All you had to ensue now was perfect timing in his steps. You listen carefully, intently mapping his heavy footprints at each pace. Finally, the noise was prominent. He was directly in front of the double doors of the wardrobe. You gasp and go for it, you dart through the door and are immediately met by him. His eyes widen as you cheeky replicate prior events. The moment sent the two of you sprawling over onto the bed, you on top and smiling smugly at him. "Looks like your heart got the better of you..." You chirped suggestively down to your beloved. Gilles smirked back at you, a clear deflection of your intentions. He knew you all too well, you felt his strong hands grab at your posterior and he pulled you up. Directly hovering over him, you legs now straddling his sides. "No, ma chere dame... you let your heart get the better of you." His smirk widened with glee, his cool tone now a low seductive purr. You blush, realising the tables had turned. But you knew all too well that your plan of seduction did not matter now. This was going to happen regardless. "Well..." His grasp on your ass tightens and you sharply exhale with the pleasurable tension. "Lets's get this started..."
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Rainbow Six Siege X Reader
FanfictionThis book was once my magnum opus and now I've forgotten all about it. A collection of one shots starring a female reader - featuring the operations from R6 circa prior to Operation: Para Bellum. This book is finished, I will not update it.
