Hunter and the Hunted - Kapkan x Reader

8

[Smut Alert]

On your way back to the quarters with the Spetsnaz boys, you bump into Dr. Kateb.

"Y/n when I said you could stay with another unit I did't mean right away. You are still under my care", Doc wasn't angry, just firm.

"Our fault Gustave, we were just showing her around and we lost track of time so we thought it was best she stayed the night", Shuhrat explained.

"Well anyway I've organised a cleaners to come in and get your room ready for you and give you the essentials such as some clothes".

"Thank you Dr. Kateb".

"That's Gustave to you", Doc gives you a friendly wink.

When you got back the cleaners had already been and gone and your room was spotless, the bed sheets were fresh and your closet had been stocked with towels, clothes and spare sheets. Your clothes were all similar, the shirts were either grey or black and the pants were either camo military pants or more comfortable black tracksuit pants. You took off your old clothes, including Maxim's black sweater, and threw them in the hamper, you slipped on a grey shirt and a pair of the military pants. You looked back at the hamper and debated whether or not you should wash Maxim's sweater or give it back now. You knew some people were particular about their laundry and you decided to let Maxim deal with his sweater as he saw fit. You retrieved it from the hamper and folded it neatly, you strolled into his room and laid the sweater on the foot of his bed. You turned to leave but you froze. Maxim was stood at his door, you had not heard him come in at all. He looked to be fresh out of the shower, water droplets rested on his bare chest, his chestnut hair was wet and fell messily over his eyes and his lower half was wrapped in a soft white towel.

"O-oh... sorry I was just giving back the uh... the sweater", you stammered, cheeks burning.

Maxim didn't say a word and he just slowly walked toward you, his eyes fixed upon you with a predatory stare. You awkwardly tried to side step past him and leave but he grabbed your wrists and backed you against the wall, your eyes widened as you were spun around. Maxim gave you no chance to speak as he brought his face to yours and kissed you spontaneously like last night. His tongue danced with yours as you locked lips, you weren't leaning into it so much so Maxim held the back of your head steady. He closed the gap between your bodies and pressed you against the wall, you were blushing like crazy, your 'parts' throbbed. You were enjoying this way too much, you aren't supposed to like it when someone forces themselves upon you but it exited you more than anything. He let go of your head and slid that hand around your waist and up the back of your shirt. The other hand travelled up your stomach and massaged your breasts teasingly. You couldn't help making little noises of pleasure, Maxim chuckled to himself when you did that. His hand travelled back down to your hips and he pinched the button on your pants, making direct eye contact, he unbuttoned your pants and slipped his hand in.

You tingled every time his skin touched yours. His finger traced your slit and he slowly circled it on your clit. Your pants were already soaked through and his fingers slid around with ease, making you even wetter. You clutched his shoulder for support and moaned quietly, his other hand still caressing your back. You leaned your head on the wall, his finger teasing you. He dropped your pants further down so he could get a better angle.

His finger wandered to your entrance and he slipped his finger inside you. You drew heavy, shaky breaths as he steadily dragged his finder in and out of you, his palm pressed to your clit. You started to grind your hips against his hand, begging for more. He chuckled darkly and his hot breath on your neck sent a shiver through you. Your knees trembled, you were on the brink of collapse. You didn't know how long you could fight the moans, the rest of the unit were just down the hall. He pushed a second finger to join the first and you lost it, a loud moan erupted from you and you started squirming underneath him. His pace doubled and his fingers plunged in and out at unbearable speed. You gripped his forearm and slapped your hand over your mouth to stop yourself from screaming. Your stomach started to tingle and you felt the pressure build up inside you. Maxim nibbled your sweet spot and you went flying over the edge, your convulsing walls forced his fingers to go slower. Maxim slowly removed his fingers as you panted against the wall, your body was sticky with sweat, your head light. He released you and wiped his hand on his towel. The pair of you locked eyes for a moment when someone banged on the door, you jumped out of your skin and frantically pulled up your pants while shuffling away from the view of the door.

"Maxim, Shuhrat is going to get us pizza for later. What kind would you like?", Alexsandr booms from behind the door.

"Pepperoni".

"Do you know what type y/n likes?".

"Just get her a cheese, everyone eats cheese pizza".

It was true, you did eat cheese pizza.

You heard Alex leave and you turned to go, still unsteady on your feet. You took one last look at Maxim who shot you a wink and a devilish smirk. You blushed for the thousandth time today and a wobbly smile appeared on your face, you swung the door open and got the fuck out of there. You weren't paying attention when you walked down the hall and you slammed into someone, you fell backwards and landed hard on the floor but the person you collided with was still standing. You look up and see a woman frowning down at you, hands on her hips. Lera.

"I'm so sorry, you must be Lera", you apologise as you find your feet.

"Observant of you", Lera mumbles.

You held your hand out, you don't know why you did that, the chances of her shaking it were next to none. Lera curled her lip at your hand, her hands still on her hips, you pulled your hand back awkwardly.

"What made you want to stay here? Isn't there guest accommodation for civilians?".

"I'm not sure, Gustave didn't mention anything like that. He said I could stay with another unit".

"Why us? Of sixteen other units, why us?".

"Uh gee I don't know, Maxim, Timur, Alex and Shuhrat are literally the only people I know here and I guess it made sense to stay with them and not some completely random strangers", you were getting annoyed now. What have you ever done to get her in such a way?

"You are friendly with Dominic and Monika, yes? Why not them?".

"I've spent a literal 15 minutes of my life with them, I'm not going to ask two people I've just met if I can spend a few years in their house".

"You're trying my patience".

"Oh! Me? Trying your patience?".

"Lera that's enough".

You both whipped around and Maxim was standing in his doorway. Lera scowled and tried to storm away but Maxim grabbed her shoulder roughly and yanked her to face him.

"Stop this right fucking now. Everyone has had it up to here with your shit. Fix your issues or we'll all confront the Director". Maxim's stare cut right through Lera. She opened her mouth to protest but retreated to her room instead. Maxim turns to face you.

"Sorry", his eyes have a pained look in them, as if it was difficult for him to stand up to Lera like that.

"Thank you Maxim".

"Let's go get that pizza".

"You read my mind".