Rainbow 6 fanfictions

Mozzie x reader (lemon)

(For those of you who don't know what mozzie looks like under his helmet heres a picture and his real name is Max just so no one gets confused XD also I'm sorry if you get multiple notifications about updates to this like I did with the last chapter. It's just after i write for a while I tend to type fast, and when I read over my work I noticed a few grammatical errors and ways how i could make sentances shorter and clearer. I just want you readers to have the best quality when it comes to reading my work. Now for this chapter about Mozzie we all should know by now that he is 5 feet and 4 inches tall and since my original character was 5 feet 2 inches tall I'm just going to stick with that cause I'm to lazy to come up with a new character. ALSO also im going to base this chapter off of my friends sex dream about me so since he kept things a little vague I'll have to make things up my own way. Alright enough talking and let's get into the chapter. )

It was just like any other day within the base, the usual friends hanging out, no missions, since everyone was occupied with eachother and you didnt talk much you were left laying on the living room couch in boredom. Your eyes slowly tried to close as the boredom turned into tiredness. "Hey (y/n)!" Your eyes quickly open to see mozzie himself looking down at you sounding excited. Out of everyone in the base you and mozzie always seemed to be close friends cause you seemed to relate to eachother...well except he liked the heat and you liked the cold. Some operators even call you two the Little Gang as a nickname, even if it was a short joke you both embraced it and would cause trouble every so often. With a yawn you stretched, " Sup, why do you have your helmet on Max?" He took off his gloves, "I just got back after driving around the streets." With him wearing a motorcycle helmet all the time it should have been pretty obvious that he rode a motorcycle, making you mentally face palm your self for asking a dumb question. Mozzie fiddled with his sleeves still looking at you, "so, what are you doing mate?" You laughed a little, even when he wasnt trying to act childish he still seemed to keep a child like attitude around you making him sound goofy enough to make you laugh, he really just seemed cute alot, " I'm dieing of boredom."

Mozzie put his gloves in his pocket and stood straight trying to look tough, "well we could watch a movie or something in my room....if you want." His voice seemed to have a little hint of nervousness at that last part, maybe because he knew asking a girl to his room would sound dirty but then again even with any other guy would. You sat up from the couch, " sure. What are we gonna watch?" He held out his hand helping you stand up, he shrugged his shoulders, "I dont know but I'm sure I'll find something good for the beaut herself." He slightly bowed showing his gentleman side making you giggle and slightly blush. You playfully punched his shoulder making him chuckle as he lead the way to his room. As you went up the stairs with him you noticed how close he actually was, mozzie's shoulder would brush up against yours a little. You heard a whistle that sounded suggestive making you both turn your heads to see sledge smirking at mozzie before walking off. Mozzie sighed and continued to walk. If anyone in the world was gonna tease mozzie about hooking up with you it would always be sledge, and because of that mozzie wasn't a fan of him being around when you were close cause he would try to make a scene.

Mozzie took out a key from his pocket and opened his door. Entering his room you saw he had some photos on his dresser of possibly his friends or family and some calone on the side. He closed the door behind him, locking it, and he took off his helmet and sunglasses, setting them next to the bed. He plopped himself down on the bed and patted the bed next to him signalling you to lay next to him. As you got yourself comfortable on his bed mozzie gathered a few movies he found and chose a random movie, slid the disc in and the title popped up on the TV screen next to the bed. (Idk what movie since I haven't seen any Australian movies besides Rouge...maybe idk. Just imagine any movie) since the TV screen was on his side of the bed he sat up and scooted to the side giving you space to sit up next to him. You were so focused on the movie that you didnt even notice mozzie inching his way closer to you. His thigh touched yours and neither of you made the effort to move away from eachother, infact he slowly wrapped his arm around you, snakeing his hand around your shoulder, rubbing you gently with his thumb.

He seemed a bit more touchy this time but you didnt mind. You smiled as you leaned closer to him, resting your head against him. He seemed to tense up for a second but he quickly relaxed holding you a little tighter. While you were least expecting it you felt his hand gently pull your chin to face him and you felt his lips connect with yours. A surprise to be sure but a welcomed one. His tounge fought against yours leaving him to be the winner as he made you slowly lay on your back, kissing you roughly, neither of you were paying attention to the movie anymore as you grinding against eachother, and removing eachothers clothing. As you slid your pants off mozzie bit a few places on your neck then swirled his tounge over the areas leaving butterfly kisses as his hands roamed around your body.

You put your hand on his chest making him stop for a moment and looking into your eyes, " do you,..have any protection?" He smiled and leaned over to his night stand and pulled out a condom, "On the field and in here I will always protect something." You giggled as he took off his boxers and put the condom on. His dick had a smaller tip but a thick base to the shaft, he caught you looking which made him grin. He crawled over ontop of you again, pressing his fingures against your entrance making you moan quietly but enough for him to hear. He got off the bed and pulled you to the edge so that your legs hung off the bed, he positioned himself and slowly enter inside of you, feeling his head slowly slide past your lips as he held a good grip on your thighs. You grip onto the sheets next to you as he thrust himself all the way inside, you felt his long length sit inside of you, throbbing every now and then.

Without warning his grip on you hardened and he began thrusting into you with deep hard thrusts making your boobs bounce a little with his motion. He watched you squirm in pleasure, watching you moan with each pounding you recieved from his large dick. He would smile but he was too focused on the pleasure, he let go of your right thigh, his hand left a little red imprint on your skin, and he rubbed your clit as hard as he could. You could tell by the look on his face that he wouldn't last that much longer and neither would you. As you felt yourself getting close you closed your eyes and moved your head to the side, both of your bodies heating up, " hmm..m.. cum in me ..max." Your insides tightened around him with pleasure as you felt yourself finally felt your self get that sweet release. Mozzie gave a few grunts until his thrusts slowed down, his dick throbbing deep inside of you. He leaned down and kissed your lips and your cheek before slowly pulling out revealing the white thick cream that was trapped inside the condom, he slid it off and put it in a garbage can next to his bed. As you were catching your breath he layed back down on the bed, turning off the TV.

You scooted up next to him snuggling close as he held you in his arms. Not a word was said while you both stayed together for as long as you could. You both heard a knock on the door hearing Thatcher's voice on the other side of the door asking mozzie if he wanted to go to the shooting range with him to see which would have better aim. He kissed your forehead and sat up to get ready, and put his clothes on, " I'm coming just give me a sec." You decided to get dressed to since you wanted to spectate him. As you both headed to the shooting range you saw how some people would look at the hickey on your neck but you couldn't care any less of what their opinion was. You were to happy with yourself to care.