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dog tags || kyle “gaz” garrick
gaz x male!reader
warnings: general smut warning, top!gaz, bottom!reader, praise, degradation, edging, overstimulation, oral (reader receiving), fingering (reader receiving), penetration (reader receiving), breeding kink mention
18+ // MDNI
based on this headcannon post (nearing the end) and this post
wore count: 3.4k
note: i fought demons.
synopsis: gaz really likes you wearing his dogtags.
it’s a quiet day in your apartment. both you and kyle enjoying a day in. your head was resting on his thigh and his hand kept carressing your head. neither of you speaking, instead watching the show on the television.
you had decided a while ago, what show the two of you would watch together. interested in the show, you don’t notice kyle’s gaze on you.
“hey doll?” he says.
you hum, acknowledging him.
“come here.”
you look up at him, slightly confused as to what he means.
it’s when he taps his lap when you realize where he wants you. you move to sit up and smile softly at him, your body moving to sit on his lap. his hands move to your waist once you’re situated, humming contently as he feels you close to him.
“missed you a lot,” he whispers.
you look down at him, a hand wrapping the back of his neck, your fingers slightly scratching him.
“i missed you too,” you reply truthfully.
it was always hard, being away from kyle when he goes off on missions. you don’t press for details, never do. you let him talk about them if he wants — funny moments here and there. he tells you about jokes ghost and soap said on comms and about moments between him and price.
when kyle comes back — because he always comes back — the two of you stay close to each other. always wanting to be around each other, soak up what you two missed and for the next time he left.
kyle keeps his hands on your waist for a bit and then starts to move them up your body, his fingers grazing your side lovingly. he moves his hands higher and higher, grasping your face softly as he moves you down to be able to kiss you.
the way kyle kisses you depends on the mood between the two of you.
when he sees you after being deployed, he kisses you sweetly. it’s full of longing, a lingering message of i love you and i missed you.
when it’s morning, he kisses you softly. a small kiss, nothing too long for it’s just morning. he whines when you try to get up, his hand around your waist tightens and then you whine that you have to use the restroom. he kisses you softly, lovingly. it’s full of i love yous and im happy.
sometimes, the kisses are short. a small peck while the two of you dance around the kitchen as yall cook. these kisses are full of laughter, full of joy.
other times, they’re lustful. they have an end goal, kyle wanting you under him moaning and all fucked out on his cock.
this kiss, this kiss is lustful.
his hold on your face hardened slightly and he keeps pushing up against you. you whine quietly into the kiss. it’s passionate. his tongue enters your mouth, exploring it even though he has done this a million times.
when you pull back, you’re breathless. kyle chases after your lips in a daze and there’s a string of saliva connecting the two of you.
“kyle,” you whisper.
you don’t get to finish, he kisses you again. you whine into the kiss. you can feel yourself buck against kyle’s hips and the both of you moan into the kiss.
he smiles against the kiss and he pulls back. this time, you’re the one going after his lips.
kyle moves a hand from your face down to your neck. his finger traces the chain around your neck and then he pulls the necklace out from under your shirt.
his dogtags.
you had asked him once, why he didn’t just leave them with you. he answered that if he could he would, but regulations wouldn’t allow him too.
“my pretty boy,” he whispers. “keeping it safe for me hm?”
you laugh softly at that and nod your head. you know what’s coming. to you, kyle is easy to read. his pupils seem to dilate at the sight of you wearing his tags and he hums contently as he sees his dog tags laying comfortably on your chest.
he stays silent as he drinks in the sight of you on his lap, with his claim on you.
kyle looks at you with adoration in his eyes. you feel your cheeks warming up and your turn your head away from him, trying to aviod looking into his eyes.
“oh no baby,” he says as he grabs your face to look at him. “no need to be shy pretty boy.”
there’s a small pout on your lips as he makes you hold eye contact with him. he smiles at you, a little too cocky for your liking.
“what are you thinking about kyle?” you ask softly, grinding slowly against him. “what’s got you excited?”
kyle moves the other hand from your face to the back of your neck, playing with your hair. meanwhile, his other hand moves down to your waist, squeezing it.
“you know what darlin..” he says lowly.
“indulge me.”
he moves his eyes from his dog tags on your chest to your eyes. he tilts his head as he smirks up at you.
“you’re a real pretty thing darlin,” he purrs. “my pretty boy, yeah?”
the hand that was on your neck moves to the chain and tugs you down. your face inches away from him.
“this?” he says, twirling the chain around his finger. “this makes you mine.”
he leans forward and bites your lip and pulls back.
“kyle-” you start.
“yeah baby? what is it?” he asks with a faux pout.
you huff out a breath and squirm on his lap. kyle’s grip on your waist tightens even more and you let out a soft laugh. he tugs softly at the necklace around your neck, signaling you to kiss him.
you lower your head and kiss him. your hands move to his shoulder to the back of his head to pull him closer. both of you grind against each other, a shaky moan leaving both your lips.
“fuck, up baby come on.” he whispers as he pulls away. “bedroom. come on.”
you laugh softly and as you climb off his lap and go to stand up he squeezes your ass. he stands behind you, his hands on your waist as he grinds against you.
“wanna bend you over and fuck you right here daring,” he whispers against your ear.
you whine softly. “why don’t you?”
“haven’t prepped you, can’t hurt you just because im horny can i baby?”
you hum softly and place your hands on top of his.
“okay,” you say softly. “come on then.”
the walk to the bedroom isn’t long. kyle walks closely behind you nipping at your neck. it isn’t until you reach the room and close the door he fully gets on you.
he pushes you against the door and grabs your face, kisses you passionately. he nips at your bottom lip and smiles against your lips when he feels your hips buck up trying to find some friction.
“always so needy,” he mumbles against your lips.
he moves to place a thigh between your legs and presses against your crotch.
“go on darling, take what you need.”
you whine as he kisses you again, just as hard as before. you grind against his thigh and moan into the kiss. kyle eats your moans greedily.
he moves his lips away from yours and starts to trail kisses down. he bites against your jaw and sucks softly against the skin. your breath hitches and you grip onto his shoulders.
he continues to move downwards, his lips on your neck now. he leaves wet kisses and sucks on the skin. he bites the skin connecting your neck and shoulder which causes you to gasp.
“mm?” kyle hums against your skin. “hurt?”
you swallow thickly and shake your head. “nono, ‘s fine.”
he kisses the same spot he bit you and moved to unbuckle your jeans.
“this ok?” he whispers softly.
“mhm, it’s okay.” you reply.
he hums softly and fully unbuckles your jeans. he goes down onto his knees and pulls your jeans down.
“look at you baby, so needy,” he muses.
you huff out a laugh and place your hand on the back of his neck.
“such a pretty boy,” he continues.
“come on ky, don’t be a tease,” you tell him.
“baby you know i could be way worse of a tease.”
kyle then moves to kiss your cock through your briefs, his mouth warm against you.
“fuck-” you whimper.
you feel him laugh against you. his tongue then moves to lick you through your briefs, leaving wet marks against you. your grip tightens against his neck and pulls back.
“nuh uh darling, not like that.” he reperminds you.
you nod slowly and move your hand away from his neck, placing it on top of his head.
kyle smiled up at you and then moved to pull your briefs down. your breath hitched as the cold air hit your tip.
it didn’t take long dor kyle to continue teasing you.
he wrapped his hand around the base and gave you a couple dry strokes. you whined softly and thrusted into his grip and he looked up at you, giving you a warning.
he then moved to lick your tip, keeping his grip around your base.
“ky-”
“be patient darling.”
his lips wrapped around your tip and you let out a soft groan. your eyes moved to look at kyle and he was already looking at you. he then moved his head forward, taking more of you. he stilled and kept a hand on your hip to prevent you from thrusting into his mouth.
this other hand was still on you, what he couldn’t fit he would stroke in time with the way he bobbed his head.
whenever you let out a moan, he hummed appreciatively around you.
kyle could feel your legs start to shake and your stomach tense.
he kept going for a little longer before pulling back which got a whine from you.
when you looked down at him he gave you a smirk and got up from the ground. he tugged at his dogtags around your neck and then walked to the bed, his finger still hooked on the chain making you follow him.
he pushed down onto the bed and took off his jeans and briefs. he sat down on your lap and started kissing you again.
it was slow. his hands holding onto your face as he grinded softly against you, both of you moaning into the kiss. you move to grab onto his hips, helping him grind against you.
kyle chuckles as he moves his lips onto your jaw, biting softy again. he moves a hand down your body and wraps it around both of you.
“spit,” he tells you.
his voice is commanding and you obey. you spit onto your cocks and watch as he starts to stroke both of you.
your grip around his hips tighten as you watch. kyle takes that opportunity to kiss your neck again, biting and sucking your skin.
“let me tell you what i plan to do to you yeah?” he whispers against your neck. “i’m gonna finger you, get you ready for me. i’m gonna have you come untouched, just by my fingers in you.”
his grip tightens and you whine loudly, throwing your head back.
“and then, i’m going to continue fingering you. i’m gonna make you bed for my cock and then…” he bites hard onto your neck, causing you to let out a broken moan. “then i’m going to fuck you slowly at first. i want to hear you bed for me. then, if you’re a good boy, i’ll give you what you want.”
his words are broken with moans as he starts to go faster. you moan as his pace quickens, as his words sink in.
“then, i’ll let you cum on my cock. that sound good baby? you gonna cum on my cock like a good boy?” he asks seductively.
“mhm- fuck yes kyle- fuck whatever you want.” you whine as you thrust your hips into his hand.
“maybe.. if you bed even more. i’ll cum in you. want me to breed you?” he whispers against your skin.
he’s looking up at you, his lips against your neck. you twitch in his hand and he chuckles, biting your neck softly.
“oh you like that don’t you?” he asks confidently. “you want me to breed you baby?”
“kyle,” you whine.
“yes? or no darling?” he asks.
“mhm, yes. yesyes please.”
you can feel him smile against your neck and his pace slows down.
“lay down baby, come on now.” he tells you.
you follow his instructions easily.
“now that’s a good boy,” he whispers softly.
he grabs the lube from the bedside table and hovers over you.
“bring your knees up,” he tells you. “good boy.”
he opens the cap and puts some on his fingers. he moves his hand down and teases your entrance with a finger. it causes you to buck your lips with a pout on your lips.
“come on don’t tease kyle,” you whine. “not right now. please.”
he chuckles softly and nods his head with a fake pout on his lips.
“okay darling,” he tells you. “alright then.”
when the first finger goes in, you let out a shaky breath. he stays still and when you nod your head he starts to thrust the finger in and out of you.
he watches your face as he does so. when you ask for another finger he gives it to you. he watches as you whine and your eyes flutter close.
“good boy,” he praises. “you’re doing so good for me.”
he continues to slowly thrust. he keeps his eyes on you and it overwhelms you. you can feel your cheeks warming up and you whine softly.
it’s when he curls his fingers, hitting your prostate, when you let out a choked moan. your back arches off the bed and he smiles cockily at you.
“mm.. here?” he asks as he hits your prostate again.
his eyes are on you as you moan again, nodding your head frantically as he continues to hit your prostate. he leans down to kiss you and inserts a third finger while you’re distracted.
the stretch is there, the pain dull with how often he hits your prostate.
“look so pretty baby,” he mutters. “look at how well you’re taking my fingers darling.”
you whine, your eyes closed due to the pleasure of how often he’s hitting your prostate. you can feel his other hand on your skin and then you feel him tug at the chain.
“i said look,” he tells you.
you whine as you open your eyes, choke out a moan when you see how his fingers keep going in and out of you.
“good boy,” he coos.
he keeps his eyes on your face as you watch his fingers. his eyes drift down towards your cock and hums softly.
“you’re dripping darling,” he whispers. “look at yourself. such a pathetic boy, so needy for my cock huh?”
“mhm fuck.”
he coos at you and kisses you. you feel your stomach tighten and kyle chuckles.
“clenching around me?” he whispers into the kiss. “you gonna cum?”
you whine. “my cock-”
“no baby, on my fingers or i won’t let you cum at all,” he reminds you. “don’t you want to be good for me?”
you whine as you nod your head. broken moans leaving your lips as he continues to thrust his fingers in and out of you. your eyes fall closed and kyle doesn’t bother reprimanding you.
it’s when you feel your cock twitch, your back arching, when you know you’re about to cum.
“ky-” you moan. “kyle can i-”
“go ahead baby, cum on my fingers.”
you feel your cum hit your stomach and chest and you moan kyle’s name. you try catching your breath as you come down your high and whine at the feeling of overstimulation as kyle continues to finger you.
“one more baby, then i’ll give you my cock okay?” he asks. “that okay darling.”
you let out a moan, “yes- fuck. yes.”
he smiles and kisses you softly as he continues. he changes his pace a couple times, wanting to draw out the time between your orgasmas.
he chuckles softly as you clench around his fingers again.
“go on baby,” he tells you. “cum whenever you want.”
you cum again, spraying all over yourself again and he slowly pulls his fingers out of you.
you whine at the loss and he kisses your forehead.
“still okay?” he asks.
“yeah,” you reply softly.
he pours lube on his cock and strokes himself a couple times before lining up agaisnt your hole.
he goes in slowly. the stretch hurting a little bit even though he prepped you earlier. you whimper softly as you grip onto his shoulders, nails digging in.
“take what you need daring,” he says.
he continues to go in and when he bottoms out both of you moan. he stays still for a minute, giving you time to adjust to
him. you squirm a little bit and nod at him.
“you can move,” you tell him.
he hums softly and moves slowly at first. he watches as your face twists in pleasure and your grip on his shoulder loosens a little.
one hand moves down onto the bed sheets and he grabs it, intertwining your fingers together.
“so good for me baby,” he praises. “such a good boy for me.”
he stays at the same pace and you remember his words from earlier.
“more,” you whisper softly.
“hm?” he asks.
“faster kyle please,” you beg.
“like.. this?”
he picks up his pace but his thrusts are shallow. you whine at the change and shake your head.
“harder too,” you whine. “please kyle- you know you want to- fuck.”
he starts to thrust harder against you. his hand tightening around yours. your hand on his shoulder starts to dig in again. you open your eyes to see him watching the chain around your neck.
“fuck kyle, you like it that much on me?” you asks, your words broken by moans.
“you think i wouldn’t baby?” he asks as he thrust harsher into you. “it’s my mark on you. my claim.”
you moan at that.
“means you’re mine,” he continues. “my boy. my boyfriend. mine.”
you nod your head frantically.
“yours kyle. only yours.”
he hums softly. you clench around him again, overstimulated from your previous two orgasams.
“gonna cum baby?” he asks.
you nod.
“go ahead baby,” he tells you.
“no,” you whine. “wanna- fuck wanna cum with you.”
he groans at that and picks up his pace. his hand tightening against yours. you feel him twitch inside of you and you moan.
kyle revels in your noises so you keep making them.
“go on baby, cum for me yeah?” he says. “go ahead. be a good boy.”
at that, you cum for the third time. once more spilling onto your stomach and chest.
kyle thrusts into you a couple more times and then spills into you. it feels warm and you whine at the feeling.
both of you pant and once coming down from your highs, you kiss each other softly.
“gonna pull out now,” he whispers.
you nod your head and whimper as he does so. you feel him spill out of you and you crinkle your nose.
“i’ll be back,” he says as he kisses your forehead.
he comes back with a warm washcloth and a glass of water. he cleans your legs and makes sure to get off your cum and his.
you drink some water and hand him the glass. he takes a couple sips and once both of you are ready, he leans down next to you.
you lean into him as he wraps his arms around your waist. a hand going back to trace the chain on your neck.
“you really do like it huh,” you tease.
“i really do,” he replies. “means you’re mine.”
you hum at that and give him a quick kiss.
“i love you,” you tell him.
“i love you,” he replies, squeezing your waist.
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How did he end up here? In this compromising state in your room?
Mouth with slack and drool seeping out from corners of pink lips when his head jerked at the sharp stab of pleasure in his loins. The curtains are drawn shut to bathe the room in darkness and in the centre of the room, on a makeshift bed lay the sergeant.
He knows better than to try to get out of the cuffs attached to his hands and ankles; they deceptively stoked the hope for escape. He had fallen prey to it and three attempts later, his hopes of getting out of this mess lay broken and ruined.
Ruined?
Ruined is a good description for the state of the sergeant as he whined into the empty room praying for any sort of relief as the contraption attached to his dick discharged a shock to his sensitive genitalia and Gaz yelled out in protest for the umpteenth time this has happened.
The other contraption attached to his dick worked tirelessly as its rubber sheath rippled from the base of his dick to his weeping head over and over again. With each cycle, the sergeant gritted his teeth before a pathetic whimper would escape involuntarily each time the motion repeated and his fat cockhead was squeezed by the silicone.
Gaz is a special operations soldier, for crying out loud. With years of experience and training under his belt, he is prepared for all kinds of situations. All except what he is being subjected to currently.
A relentless milker on his dick and an electrostim device attached his balls constantly shocking his poor baby maker.
“Pet, status?”
He makes out you’re your voice with bleary eyes and chokes out a “green”. Your eyes sweep over the sergeant; sweat coats his lovely, toned body in a sheen and his body jerks and twitches sporadically—each time rippling muscle and skin in a mesmerising dance. Gone is the arrogance that he showed you during the mission a week ago, the angry rebuke to go fuck yourself when you ordered him to retreat that has Price apologising on his behalf. You were adamant in the punishment to be doled out to the sergeant, and here he is at the mercy of your mood.
The milker is one of your favourite toys and while Gaz had initially balked at the device, all he could muster was a “yes sir” when it enclosed his erect dick before the bottom metal ring twisted to create an airtight seal against his body. Your trailed your fingers across his thigh and his eyes focus on your arm.
“Pet, I hope you know that this isn’t coming off.” He nods miserably and you increase the voltage slightly on the electrostim device. Just enough to cause Gaz to kick his legs and moan at the slightly stronger stinging sensation.
Gaz was confident when you shared the details with him; his confidence carried up until the toys were activated with a switch. The milker sprang into action and moves with a mechanical grip on his dick while the toys send a thrumming of electricity into his balls as pleasure gathers around his groin and he is as erect as he had ever been. His protests turns into shouts as his body is assaulted with a myriad of sensations and his hands pull at the padded restraints. The slack is done with purpose, to provide a false illusion of getting free.
And you watched as his hips bucked and pleas fell to get the damn things off of him as his body is aflame with pressure and sin. Foolish sergeant, nothing is coming off tonight as his mind is confused—unable to decide if he wants it to stop, or to continue. But a man’s ego is only as strong as his mental defences, and now, the sergeant’s actions speak a different story.
His hips don’t shake to throw the milker off. Instead, he thrusts into it to get more leverage and friction on his prick. Pleasure is all his lust addled mind can conjure and he desperately begs for more. Well, if more is what he wants, more is what he will get as the milker picks up its pace.
You admire his body wracked with desire as he screams his first orgasm of the night with a sharp twist of the knob as his mind desperately tries not to succumb to the primal need to spew his seed only to fray when your hand twists an erect nipple. White ropes of cum flood the milker in spurts as the sergeant’s body heaved and shook with the debasement of his pride.
So beautiful, you can’t help feel. The milker greedily sucks out all of his seed and the sergeant’s head falls back onto the pillow when he feels his balls being squeezed gently by your fingers.
“Mmrph! F-fuck!” as Gaz curses when the milker shows no signs of stopping even if he has already orgasmed. It’s part of the beauty of these toys—unlike your hands, they don’t wear down with fatigue and they just keep going and Gaz is about to find out exactly what it means to be milked like a cow.
It’s hell. His dick is trapped in a contraption which can’t care less about his body as it starts all over again at the lowest speeds and the shocks just keep coming to his debauched body and all he can muster are some pathetic whines and broken words slipping past his mind.
“That’s just the first of many, sergeant.” You tease him with a gentle push of the milker to swallow more of his length as he swallows harshly and jerks minutely. “Now be a good boy and shoot your load.”
No, no more! He’s mouth lets loose a string of curses and eventually, succumbs to a second orgasm to the milker working tirelessly to collect all of his emissions. The sudden increase in vibrations in his nuts pulls the most luscious whine from his plump lips. A hot tongue encircles his nipples and he looks to see you gently tonguing the erect nubs on his chest before the tongue moves to the other to lave it in strings of saliva. His abs are next as your tongue trailed down the front of his body to his groin. The image is enough to awaken his dick; your face against his thighs with teeth marking the soft flesh while his entire pelvis is alight with sensations he’s come to expect.
“Are you going to cum again?” You tease him gently when his thighs shook gently beneath your palms. His eyes are glassy, unfocused of a man lost in a world of euphoria and stripped down to nothing on your table, he does make a wonderful look with the way his body heaved and squirmed under the relentless onslaught of the machines.
“mmf! Ngh—f-fuck! It’s … too, too much—” The noisy sergeant’s lips are sealed shut when yours descend on his and the fleeting touch of fingertips on his abdomen has him lost again in his foggy mind.
“Gaz, I know you’re capable of a third one.” Perhaps, he needed more convincing even as his eyes roll back in his head when a finger pushes through his hole.
The fingers in his ass feels insane and his dick felt as if it were going to melt with how strong the vibrations are in his nuts. The feeling of churn and the thrumming in his core builds up to his third orgasm of the night.
“N-no, please—AH!” He chokes out and your fingers pause momentarily.
“Status, pet.”
“Gr-reen! F-fuck! Just want t-to cum, darling—please mmfph!”
Shatter him. The fingers in his ass renew their attack on his prostate and the frenzy on his dick is fast and unrelenting and he’s melting into a pool of euphoric joy and your command—now, pet—shatters the last of his control over his body and for the third time of the night, he surrenders his ball batter into the machines milking him for everything he has. The walls around your fingers tighten and Gaz screams, high pitched and whiny, and his orgasm tumbles through his body.
The machines don’t stop and the sergeant blasts the cylinder with spurts of cum. It’s not as much as it was the first time round, but you are impressed by his stamina and his reserves. Eventually, the twitching of his hips and whines of too much meant the devices are turned off and gently tugged off his spent and limp dick. Cum gushes out of the once tight seal and the sight is one to behold. Debauched and completely wrecked, the prideful sergeant lay in ruin on the bed amidst puddles of his cum.
All by your hand.
His eyes widen when something nudges against his hole. Your chuckles confirm his fears. “Pet, you wouldn’t deny me this, would you?” and all he can do is shiver and shout when his ass is next on the line of the punishment.
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all i can think about is kyle gaz garrick
Okay but thinking about Gaz being super vocal in bed, and when you first got together he had briefly mentioned it, you just didn’t know to what extent.
Maybe at first he’d try to keep the noises in because what if it was too much or too early on in your relationship for you to discover this side of him? But you wouldn’t let him do so, pulling away any objects he’s using to muffle the sounds while firmly telling him “let me hear you Gaz”
And that’s all it takes to get him to sing like a bird in bed, breathy words of praise and demands whispered in between each kiss, as he tugs on your clothes to pull you closer to him
“Mm- that’s ah that’s nice, keep going yes,” he’d say voice breathy and strained, head tipped back and eyes fluttering shut as he feels you kissing along his neck
“Oh come on don’t tease,” he’d whine into the crock of your neck, gently nipping at the skin when your hands and mouth wander everywhere except for where he needs them.
“ bloody hell- can you- Ah can you just fuck me please?” He’d say through gritted teeth, when you continuously tease him by rubbing your cock between his cheeks, pre smearing all over his thighs and cockhead missing his rim with every thrust.
“Just- just a bit more- like ah- like that yes yes yes keep going please” he’d squeak out with his hands around your neck, heels digging into your cheeks in an attempt to burry your cock deeper inside him.
“More more need more please feels so good so good god !” He’d yell out even though he had flipped the two of you over and is practically bouncing on your cock.
And the closer he gets to the edge, the more incoherent his words get, no longer able to mutter any praises or demands and when that happens you’ll stop in the middle of what you’re doing only to hear a bunch of protests tumble out of his mouth. “Nononono come on why did you stop?!”He’d yelp out, wide eyed while desperately clutching onto your shoulders.
“What do you want Gaz? Need you to use your words” You’ll say with a sickly sweet smile on your face, trying to keep your cool even though you’re practically loosing it at the way he’s clenching down on your cock.
Gaz would just huff out and wipe the tears from his eyes before his poor hoarse voice continues to instruct you. “Please please I’m so close just please fuck me! That’s what you want to hear? Please -“he’ll blabber out, words fading out as you start fucking him harder, deeper. “Ah- ah god oh god just like that, so good so good yes!”
Eventually his voice would fade into a whisper, muttering praises and promises while hiding in the crook of your neck, feeling satiated and plugged full of your cum
Back on my affectionate reader bullshit because I just want to smother those assholes with love.
TF 141 x Male! Reader
Kissing the homies goodnight.
18+ Minors DNI!
Cw: whole lotta fluff, it only gets suggestive at the end and that's it
It started with a joke. Gaz drunkenly saying "Hey, if I win will you give me a goodnight kiss?" Before you start a game of cards, you all laughed it off then. Until it starts getting later in the evening and when you excuse yourself to go to bed Soap calls out to you with a chuckle, "Ey, don't forget about Gaz's kiss" you trudge your way back to them eyes drooping. They all expect you to kick Soap or something akin to that, but you surprise them by leaning down and placing a kiss on Gaz's eyebrow before tiredly muttering a "goodnight" and walking away.
And if that didn't give them any ideas..
For the next week it was usually Soap and Gaz pestering you about your kisses being rewards.
"If I shoot all the targets will you give me a kiss?"
"If I beat him in this fight will you give me a kiss?"
It gives them such a boost of energy.
You don't expect anyone else other than them to ask you for one until you're watching a game on the telly with Ghost. "If my team wins, I want a reward like them" He says to you, referencing Soap and Gaz and you nod albeit a bit shocked.
And by a stroke of luck his team wins, you reward him with a kiss to his temple.
And when it comes to Price..
It occurred after a tough but successful mission, and it was all thanks to you. What you had to handle was rough but you still came back with minimal injuries.
After a quick check up and shower you head to the common room on base to lounge with your team, but when you just stepped in the area Price got himself up from the couch claiming he needs to get back to work.
As he passed you he said a quick "Good job out there lad." And held you by your shoulder to pull you close and kiss you right on your cheek before walking away leaving you stunned.
The team saw it all of course, sitting still a bit stunned as well, seemed like your habit of kissing your homies rubbed off on the captain.
You were too focused on the lingering feeling of Price's beard scratching your face that you didn't hear Soap saying how that it's so unfair, how he also had a successful mission but didn't get a kiss from their dear captain, only realizing you've been standing there like an idiot this whole time when Soap ran past you trying to catch up with the captain to claim his well deserved prize.
And it just evolves from there, everyone gives each other kisses.
It started off as conglatutory kisses like before, then it'll go to "kiss it better" kisses
(Like if Ghost trained so hard he gets bloody knuckles Price will kiss them better, or if Soap suffered an injury Gaz would be there to kiss his bandages, or if Gaz just had a rough day and is incredibly stressed you'd kiss his temple)
Then eventually everytime any of you are about to leave for a mission you all give a kiss to whoever's going for good luck, and when they come back it's those pushing mouth aggressively to cheek kisses happy that they came back alive and well.
And it goes to the point where any chance you get you'll exchange small kisses. Passing each other in the hall way? A kiss to the cheek. Finding each other in the kitchen late at night to grab a drink? A kiss on the forehead. One of you had a brutal nightmare? Boom, get kissed on your damn head, hell why not cuddle while you're at it? (You did cuddle while you're at it)
It doesn't take long for the kisses to trail closer to the lips, for the kisses to trail to your neck and collarbones as well. It doesn't take long for it to evolve from small pecks to heated make out sessions, desperate to feel each other's mouths even deeper. It doesn't take long for the five of you to end up swapping spit late at night, sloppily making out with whoever's mouth is open and wanting, stripping each other's clothes even with your mouth occupied.
After that it's no question to kiss the homies goodnight, hell it usually ends with more than a kiss.
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Where I Need You Most
smut I guess??? I didn't know??!!! Mind you I don't really write things like this and have never written a fanfic before so beware!!!!! If I do post this mdni for posts like this I guess??!! Smut under the thing,
also this is pointed towards my fellow trans-guys, cus we need more content and Gaz needs more content so why not right?? And this is where the reader has already gotten top surgery and is on testosterone!! And there is gonna be praise and degrading and a little bit of a sir kink so if you don't like that then you don't have to read it, it's fine!!!
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You looked at Gaz, the way he looked so nice and sweet and god you could go on about him for years, but right now you had to do a de-brief after the mission. Damnit though, he looked so pretty with his perfect skin, and strong arms, and his cute little accent, he was fucken' perfect.
"Okay everyone, I know a lot of you are tired so I will let you go, good job on the mission and get some sleep soldiers." Captain Price said, picking up the papers on the desk and going up to leave.
You quickly grabbed Gaz's arm and walked towards your room, not even looking at Ghost and Soap, when you got to your room you pushed Gaz against the door, making sure to lock it, you looked down at Gaz and smiled, his face looking so perfect with his smile.
"Hey my love.." you said as you pushed your head into his shoulder, finding comfort by him.
"lovie, are you really that needy for me?" He teased as his hands went to your waist, holding and caressing it.
"mmf.." You said with a nod, although it was muffled because you were pressed so close to his shoulder he could still hear your pretty little whimper.
"Aww, maybe I should make you cum, is that what you want lovie?" He teased as his hands went up your shirt, squeezeing your perfect tummy
You nodded as best you could in your position, a small "yes sir..!" Was heard, it sounded heavenly to Gaz's ears
"fuck...Yea? You want me to make you cum? Make you so messy?" He asked as he picked you up and sat down on your old bed and moved you so you were straddling his waist, his hands moving close to the part you needed most, but his hand stopped right next to it.
"please Gaz, I need you, need your hands please..!" You begged, your hips moving to try and get any kind of friction
"ohh boy, do you need it that bad? Huh boy?" He teases as he looked you in the eye before taking off your shirt. "Can I take off your shirt, my boy?"
You nod and just take it off for him, your cheeks getting slightly hot at the fact that he's seeing you, even if he has before it's still so sureal.
"oh good boy." he traces your top surgery scars gently, making sure to not hurt them, he looks at you with want in his eyes. "Don't be shy, look at me my love." He says as he moves your head by your chin to make you look at him.
You smile and start to take off your pants, throwing them on the floor, you guide his hand to your cunt, the only thing separating his hand and your wet pussy is your boxers, but they do have a little opening by your crotch, made for peeing, but you want to use it for another purpose. "C'mon please touch me..! I've been such a good boy..!" You whimper and beg.
Gaz grins, he starts to rub your clit through your boxers, there's already a small wet patch on them, showing just how needy you are. "Aww my boy is so wet, such a needy little slut.." He teases while rubbing your T-dick faster, making you even more wet.
"Fuck..! Yes sir I'mma slut.!" You whine as you grind on his fingers. "Wan' yer' cock please sir!" You beg him.
"Oh you want my cock? Want me to fill you up? Make you a slutty fucken' mess? Is that what you want?" He says as he moves you for some seconds so he can take off his pants and boxers, his cock hard and leaking pre-cum from you, he sits you right next to his dick, wanting to take this by your pace. "C'mon, you can touch it.." He says with a breathy voice, so full of desire towards you.
"its so big..!" You whisper as you stroke his dick gently, you swiftly take off your boxers and start rubbing his tip on your clit, mixing his pre-cum with your own juices, getting you to moan.
"yea it is, is it to big for your tight little hole?" He said as he grabs his dick and starts to rub your T-dick faster, making him groan.
You start to push his dick in your tight hole, and although it stung it still felt amazing, you slowly got to his base and sat there for some seconds, getting normalized to his size, once you do you start to ride him, not bring the best at it though, so you look at Gaz for directing.
"baby boy do you want my help to ride me? Don't worry I'll help you." He says as he grabs your waist to help you up and down on his big cock. "Gonna make a mess out of you little slut."
You moan and move your head to rest on his chest, feeling so good and overflowed with pleasure.
Your ass bouncing on Gaz's dick mixed with the sounds of your cunt, makes so much noise, fueling both you and Gaz's adrenaline.
"Gaz, fuck I feel so good..never felt this way, wanna cum, please make me a mess..!"
That right there made Gaz ram his cock into your soaking wet cunt, him already feeling close with all the teasing beforehand, and he knows that you feel the same, he starts to kiss your neck, leaving marks so the 141 knows that your *his* and *only his*
"mm, fuck I'm gonna cum, wanna cum so bad sir..!" You moan and clench around him. "Cum inside me please sir, wanna be full of you..!"
"do it, cum around my fucken' cock, god yea.." Gaz moans and thrust up into you one last time before you both cum. "Good boy..such a good boy me.." He whimpers.
"fuck its so good, so full.." you mumble, absolutely exhausted but still there, you hug Gaz tightly and start to fall asleep.
Gaz gets up and starts to clean your body and his, making sure to make you comfortable, he then tucks you in right next to him, you immediately cudling him, then he falls asleep.
This was probably terrible lolz thank you tho
Gaz fics by other creators
Red= dark fic
Orange- fem reader
Green- g/n Reader
Purple- male reader
? - I'm not exactly sure
(I’ll keep adding DONT get mad bc there may be more than others..)
Merman gaz - @going-to-ikea-for-the-fries
Love letter to gaz - @boolger
Hindsight - @xoxunhinged
Desperation - @batfleshh
Hindsight - @xoxunhinged ?
Reluctancy - @ram-bam-writes
Espresso martinis - @imperihoe-writes
Pretty boy - @aethelwyneleigh27
Boyfriend gaz - @ace-inthehole
Ur alive - @mockerycrow
Neighbor gaz - @astroknottt
Better not to know .2 - @random-thot-generator
Doll hyper fixation - @celestialprincesse
Yours to tame - @spicyspiders
Falling asleep on him - @witchthewriter (tf141 included)
Hoodie - @spicyspiders
Only you -@roosterr
The edge of chaos - @ethereal-night-fairy
Welcome home wash day -@kyletogaz
Shaken not stirred - @391780
Cowboy gaz - @agoofyannoyancetolaw
Situationship Kyle - @kyletogaz ?
Rough day - @princeguri66
Under ur spell - @groguspicklejar
It’s a match! - @going-to-ikea-for-the-fries (tf141 included)
Manscaping - @tfone4one
Lavender skies - @yeyinde
Whiskers & Wishes - @sageyxbabey
Single dad Kyle - @xoxunhinged
Pornstar gaz - @cordeliawhohung
Mafia gaz - @writingfromasgard
Gaz healthy relationship- @thegnomelord
Dividers by - @cafekitsune
Header by - @sonizitos
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