Rainbow Six Siege X Reader

(¡Smut Alert!) Jackal X Reader - Amantes De La Noche

A/N For my Latina Amiga Bread_Doktor_. Jackal should be getting all the lovin' he needs now.

Night. The one most horrific part of the dragging 24 hours. Jackal tossed and turned in his be. Insomnia was claiming every chip of his being, all will to put energy to purpose all gone. Just in the blink of an eye. Thoughts of a broken past rushed though his head, leaving him crippled by his own mind. Suddenly, a beacon provoked his mind. The door bell rung. He recoiled swiftly from the soft cotton bindings of the sheets and directly pursued to his apartment door.

Cautiously, his dark eyes peered through the peep hole. Paranoia running wild. Until he set eyes on you, through the thin pain of glass. You impatiently knock on the door instead of ringing the bell again. Instead of impacting the worn wood you strike the firmly muscled chest of Jackal.

"Oh shit... I'm so sorry Ryad." Quickly you tried to reconcile. Shock spread across your face, you completely did not expect to hit him instead of the door. Expecting the wrath of a sleep deprived Spanish man, you shriveled into yourself. Eyes closes and a former of fear gripping your heart. Keen grasp at your arm and you where suddenly ushered into the apartment.

The door slammed behind you and Ryad was holding you against the door. Back feeling the cool chill, hands pinned to your sides by strong, coarse hands. "I thought you said you'd be here around 2 am, chica. Estás temprano, bien..." Her gravely tone coated with a low seductive purr.
"Yeah... well the guy's back at base where getting suspicious." You shyly breathe. Jackal's eyes narrowed and he suddenly sends his head to your neck and assaults the crook with a series of deep kisses. He touch was in the perfect spot. You growl a low moan, restrains of Jackal's hands causing your hands to jitter. You felt your let's quiver as a lust coelested in her loins. Intentionally, your left leg rises and wraps itself around his posterior. Jackal recoiled from your neck smirking, you look at him and grumble. Swiftly, he hoists you up. Grabbing your legs and carrying you over to the bed. You could feel the rush of this whole situation going to your head. Who knows how long it would be before you where all just a malleable putty in his hands.

To the sheets you where dropped, panting and waiting for the real show to begin. Jackal removes his shirt, his sleek muscles fully visible. He was impressive, handsomely toned. Thus was making you crazy. He crawled atop you, his weight and heat pressed tightly against you as he kisses your lips. Each force of his impression lustful and sloppy. He was working up to his reward. You knew this but you really did not care. Caution thrown to the wind you grabbed at his firm back, you could feel a twitch between you two. Jackal lifted you up and quickly took off your top, to save him time you undone your bra simultaneously. "Wow... Tus tetas son fantásticas..." Jackal smirks as he utters his words so lowly, you could feel yourself losing control. Without any hesitation, you continued to undress. Slipping of your pants and panties in one swift motion. Jackal's rugged face shifted into a smug smile. "Oh mi amora, your body is just beautiful." You giggle and scoot toward Jackal. You grasp his pants, undo them and pull them down. He kicks them off and you slither your fingers at his hem of his boxers. Toying with the elastic, you tease him. He grumbles, awaiting to be free. At this distance, his bulge was painfully noticeable.

Dragging the boxers down you free his cock. You look in awe. It was way bigger than expected. Looking down at you, Jackal smirks. You grasp at his length and he exhales sharply. Both hands now on his length, you massage it. Hands rhythmically moving up and down. Jackal loved this. Looking up you could see his face contort with pleasure, hitched groans escaped his mouth. No matter how much he tried to subdue them. "Y/N... stop... stop" He hushed through painfully pleasured breaths. Upon recoiling your hands Jackal immidately pushes you down on the bed and once again presses his weight against you. Only this time you could feel every mould of his being, so finely muscled it was a pure taunt. His lips collide with yours. Sloppiness, every collision. Just holding back a irresistible desire. You could feel it. The lust pulling at your loins. Breaking, you force yourself atop of Jackal. Now mounting him, you could feel how wet you where as you sat there on his abdomen. Little hesitation, you slide further down a hover above his cock.

It prods your cunt, such a tease prompted you to slide down on it. As soon as it enters a load gasp escapes you mouth as you loll your head back. You could not see it, but Jackal gritted his teeth at the same moment. You straddle, secure and start to rise up and down. Pressing your weight, you attempt to contain yourself. The sheer felling of his cock inside you was overwhelming. Each bounce you preformed a loud moan breathed shakily from your quivering lips. Jackal slid his hands on your hips, securing you even more be it was more for him. As you hastened you pace on his cock, his hands gripped your love-handles tighter. His breath hitched, struggled until he finally lamented. He groan and you gasped, exhausted you fall onto his chest. Not stopping, Jackal grabbed you ass and begun thrusting.  His pace intense, harsh and despite. Each spike causing you to cry out in pleasure.  His hot breath tingling your neck. Flinging your arms around his neck, you brace and let him fuck you like you've never been fucked before.

Finally, you feel it. That overwhelming tug at your core. You where approaching your peak. He kept trusting, faster and faster. You where about to hit it. Euphoria. It claimed you. You climaxed, dazed and confused only one thought managed to peak as much as the pleasure. Get off of him. Unleashing your arms, you promptly roll of the top of Jackal. Onto the cool covers you recover. Jackal gasps and he climaxed. His breath intense and hitched.

After the lustful events, Jackal appears from the bathroom. You look up to him, he's beautiful strong Spanish form casting a shadow over the room. "I guess I should be going..." You wheeze wearily. Jackal lifts up the blanket of his bed and offers. "Mi amora, stay the night. Sleep this off." His voice still a cool purr. Shuffling over the sheet you crawl under, so does Jackal. His arm wrapped around you, feeling so fulfilled you let tiredness take you. Falling asleep in his arms he kisses you forehead. He was not so lucky to enjoy the revitalization of sleep. Fortunately, he had you in his arms. A security that would support him through the night, better so that the saucy escapade prior. His head atop yours, silent, he cradles and awaits for dawn.