Code (anon/spec ops x reader)

Rage

Smut & violence warning❤️

"Got enough room for one more?" The voice calls out "mhm"

The shower door slides open letting in some cool air, your skin forms goosebumps but tames itself as your back is brushed up against someone else's torso.

You feel arms crossing on your shoulders and a peck on your neck, you move your hair over for easier access. Your hand slips behind you rubbing on their stomach, the ridges in his carved physique signifies hours of training.

Your fingers dip against his v line and even lower. You feel him tug you closer, your ass rubbed on his hard member and you arched into it.
"Mmm" a low growl ripples from his morning voice.
"You happy to see me?" You moan as he licks and nips along your neck.

He grabs your waist and turns you, he pulls you even closer. His cock stiff and hot against your stomach as your hands wrap around it stroking slowly, your hand swipes over its head. His pre-cum thick compared to the warm water droplets that rolled down from his chest.

You throw your head back in pleasure as he nips a sweet spot, "it's your fault ya know, had me wet dreaming like I was a teenager again."

He then reaches behind you for a shampoo bottle and lathers in into his hand before scrubbing it into your scalp. Stress and anxiety melts away as his fingers dig deeper at the roots of your hair. It smells like cologne and will most likely leave your hair dry but it was worth the head massage. The suds slowly slide down your body and his hands travel along your curves.

"You look so fucking good I don't think I could hold myself back anymore." He whispers while thrusting his member in and out of your hands.

"Then take me." You snake your hands around his neck and tip toed to pull him into a kiss. His skin burned against yours and his tongue needed lewdly against your tongue. Heavy breathing stemmed from the both of you before he grips your waist and turns you against the wall.

Your nipples harden as it comes in contact with the cold tiles, your hands pressed against it to keep you from slipping on your toes.

His hands rub something slippery onto your pussy, must've been his spit as a replacement for lube. He pushes into you filling you up instantly, your breath hitches and quiet whines explode from you as he slowly slides in and out of you.

He breathes heavily and grips onto your waist as he quickens his pace. He slams into you, wet skin against skin echoes throughout the bathroom and you moan loudly.

He clasps a hand over your mouth from behind, using his body to press yours up against the wall and his cock pushes up against your cervix harshly. "Shut up, we can't have riot waking up."

Your eyes roll back and you nod breathlessly before he removes his hand and instead starts rubbing on your clit making your hips roll on his member, "I-I'm sorry, you're too deep"

"I'm sorry kitten, lets wrap this up quickly shall we?" He removes himself and you stop arching against the wall. Your cold breasts come in contact with the warm water and you press against his body, he grabs your leg and you rest it against his hip before he slides his arm under holding it up.

His member slides back into you and he firmly grips the back of your head as he viciously kisses you to muffle your moans. The sound of water slopping and his skin against yours is semi drowned out by the shower but it still echoes.

He removes his hand from the back of your head and slips it under your other leg lifting you up. He thrusts into you slowly before moaning into your lips and his muscles twitch as he holds you up.