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tbb x gn reader: what it's like to be in a relationship with them
warnings: inclues more explicit ones towards the end of each batcher (18+)
A/N: thank you!! this was fun to write
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Hunter
Hunter is not good at communicating feelings and he's also quite independent so for him to end up in a relationship with you, you must be rather special. (i feel like this man is somewhere on the aromantic spectrum). Like, at first he'll try to tell himself he's not developing feelings but it gets to a point where he can't deny it anymore.
But then the actual confession and getting together is quite smooth and you're quick to settle into a routine together.
It's also very important to him that you get along with his brothers and Omega so one of the first things he does is introduce you to them and see how you vibe. It really lights up his heart then whenever he sees you with them because he has all his favourite people in one spot and it just makes him happy.
Also he's slightly overprotective/overbearing even if he tries his best not to be. Unfortunately, he has anxiety. He just wants you to be safe and would always like you to be in his line of sight at all times even if he knows you're more than capable. Like, if he's somewhere crowded with you, he'll keep a hand on your lower back and if you're out alone, he'd want the occasional update on what you're doing and where you are.
He will also definitely show of his knife skills and if you ask him, he'll teach you a few tricks (with the added bonus of you being better protected).
And if it comes to intimacy… let me tell you that man becomes obsessed. He will want to sneak a kiss whenever it's possible, even if it's just a peck on your forehead or whatever, but he will want to be close to you.
And in bed, anything you ask of him, he'll do. Usually, he prefers to be in control of things, especially because it's easier for him to stop whenever his senses get overwhelmed/overstimulated but he's not against you taking control and directing him. He will definitely turn into a whimpering mess and he lovesss when you play with his hair.
Aftercare is the one thing he struggles with because by then his senses are usually near their limit and he needs some quiet and no touch but he tries to prepare things beforehand so you can stay in bed with him because he still wants you close.
Tech
Once he realises he has feelings for you, it doesn't take long for Tech to confess his feelings because he sees no reason to hide them, especially since he has already recorded multiple signs that you feel the same about him.
He's not very good at actually expressing his feeling and being vocally reassuring though so he expresses his love in small gestures or by building/improving things around your house. Like, if you struggle with a task, he'll come up with a way to make it easier for you even if you never asked for it.
Also absolutely loves ranting to you about any interest he's currently invested in and wants to show you what he's working on. He's not self-adsorbed though and also equally adores seeing you light up whenever you talk about one of your interests. He'll even take little notes and will look it up if it's not something he's heard of before.
He's also already mapped out what makes you annoyed, angry, sad and so on, even if he doesn't always understand the reason behind it, but he has catalogued what usually helps you and has it ready.
You two will also argue a lot but usually it's good-natured and more so a discussion than anything with a mean intent.
A problem he has though is the way he gets absorbed in projects and will forget the time so you often have to remind him to take care of himself and to not bring his projects into the bed because you'd like some space please. It lead to more than one actual argument but you can usual work it out with creating a space for Tech to work close to you and having certain places off-limits.
Regarding intimacy, so extremely experimental in bed. Just loves to try different things and how you react to them. Tech also leans more into the soft dom vibe and loves to be the one leading his little experiments with you but is always sure you're the most comfortable you can be.
On the rare times you take control, he's a mess, babbling nonsense because he's just so sensitive. Definitely loves to be told how amazing he is too and will melt if he sees you look down at him.
As for aftercare, it takes a bit for him to get the hang of it fully. He will help you clean and all that but he doesn't fully know how to deal with high emotions after a particular intense night but with time he will definitely learn and anticipate your every need in this part of your relationship too.
Wrecker
Very happy and easy guy to get along with and most of your relationship is very easy breezy. Like, he makes you laugh a lot and tells so many funny stories about his life. Also loves to go on little adventures with you, even if it's just fishing out on the sea for a few hours. And would love to learn proper cooking with you and spend time together creating amazing dishes for you and his family.
Generally also a very touchy guy, loves to just hold hands with you at all times or have physical contact in some way and an amazing cuddler. Also big on you asking him for help with carrying things or reaching for things high up (if you're shorter than him)
Very emotionally intelligent and reassuring if you're struggling too and doesn't try to cheer you up right away but will let you let out your emotions and only cheer you up if you're ready.
What he struggles with most though is being the one who is being taken care of emotionally because usually he was the one his brothers came too for help.
Also I could see him struggling with food at first, specifically hoarding and sometimes going hungry because they barely had enough for him during the war so you'll have to show him that he won't be going hungry. Also, he will always have snacks hidden somewhere and available at all times.
As for intimacy, the guy loves to just make out with you, even if it doesn't go further than that. Just loves being close to you basically and doesn't have many preferences though he loves having you on top of him, no matter who of you is in control.
His stamina is seemingly endless too and he can go many rounds before he's ever tired so whatever plans you have in mind will be achievable in one night. Might be a bit scared to hurt you at first though but is not afraid to be a bit rougher once you show him you're not that fragile.
For aftercare, he will not want to let you go and wants to hold you close, falling asleep arm in arm even if you will complain about waking up sticky the next day.
Crosshair
Being in a relationship with Cross isn't always easy. He's snarky and grumpy most of the time because he hates being vulnerable
But with time he'll start to trust you and that doesn't mean he'll lose his sarcastic side but he will get emotionally vulnerable every once in a while, when it's just the two of you cuddled up together (but he won't meet your eyes during the conversation)
He's also just so incredibly insecure. He doesn't want to hurt you or mess up and he always feels as if he doesn't deserve the nice things in life (you). So you'll have to do a lot of reassuring. Not always verbal, sometimes it's enough if you think of him and bring him his favourite sweets back (he has an insatiable sweet tooth in my mind).
And if you're feeling down, he's not the best at reassuring you verbally but he's there for you if you need a hug or just someone close. He's also big on doing things for you without you having to ask for them. Like, he'll just take care of certain things.
On a regular day, the two of you will also probably spend most of your time next to each other without talking. Like, he might be cleaning his rifle or doing some new hobby he picked up like drawing while you are occupied with your own thing.
Cross is also a clean freak so he will either continuously remind you to clean or do it himself when you're too slow for his liking while glaring at you. His intent isn't really to be mean but he much prefers a clean home and he will make that known.
Now if we're talking intimacy, this man is a brat. Whether he is in a more dominant or submissive mood, he will not do what you ask him to. If he's the one taking control, that man will tease you until you're tearing up. If it's you, you have to put him in his place. Also very big on praise if he's subbing, tell that man he's doing good and he will tear up (which he will deny and he will hide his face too but you saw it).
In general he's more of a sub though and loves listening to you when you're using a more authoritative voice. Also has an oral fixation and he lovesss having your mouth on him or you telling him to use his mouth on you. Generally, mouth stuff gets him going.
He's quite kinky but not against going more slow and vanilla, really just depends on his mood tbh. But always will make sure you're comfortable, no matter how far the two of you go.
Aftercare is a 50/50 with him. He either needs a moment to himself because the intimacy left him a bit too vulnerable for his liking or he will cater to your every need after he left you entirely drained after too much teasing.
Echo
Such a gentleman even before the start of your relationship. Like, he'll help you with household tasks and all without you having to ask. And once you're in a relationship, he will make sure both of you are taking on about equal responsibility and both of you are happy with the amount of work.
Also loves spending a lot of time with you because he knows how short life can be and he has lost so many already, he wants to have the best memories with you. And he just loves casual contact with you, like your knees touching when you're sitting next to each other or you leaning your head on his shoulder while you're both reading something.
Very big on communication too, loves reminding you about how he feels and loves hearing it when you tell him you love him. Just in general a huge fan of being open and not hiding each others feelings.
Sometimes he goes against his own beliefs though and is a bit withdrawn if he has a particular bad day regarding his past. What you can do later that day, when he's gotten a bit better again, is to offer to help him with his prosthetics and any sore spots that definitely accumulate with how much he's wearing them.
(Generally also not the best at taking care of himself because he always thinks he can manage so he's even more grateful when you're there for him)
Echo is a bit more tentative with intimacy at first though. He knows he's good at it and he has more experience than the rest of the batch but that was before the citadel and Skako Minor.
Now he is a bit unsure of how to navigate the entire thing with his new prosthetics because he doesn't want to hurt you and he also wants to make it enjoyable for you. But you can very easily convince him once he sees how much you enjoy being close to him and he goes soft for any praise you mutter even though he's usually the one to top and dom.
Not very experimental (anymore) but loves to indulge you if you have certain fantasies.
Immaculate at aftercare too. Knows exactly what you need and will absolutely pamper you like there's no tomorrow (and careful not to touch you with his prosthetics cuz they're cold on your warm skin lol)
Tech gives you a massage, what else could possibly happen?
warnings: NSFW, 18+ only. Explicit Sexual Content and Language. Oral Sex ie blowjob, Fingering, P in V Sex, Nudity, Dirty Talk, Soft!Dom Tech, Breeding Kink, Size Kink, Petnames, Oil Massage, Consensual Sex, Mutual Pining, Fluff, Kissing, Multiple Positions, Slightly Rough Sex, Spanking, Teasing, Flirting, Cum Denial, Creampie, Slight Possessive Tech, Not Proof Read, a bit Messy.
A/N: Total self indulge fic and tech has a big [REDACTED]
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“What is so amusing?”
The Marauder hummed softly in the background as the team sat around, recuperating after a somewhat successful mission. Hunter, Echo, Wrecker, and Tech were sharing tactics and strategies and Tech was detailing the mission’s success. More to the point of explaining how his calculations had been spot on. But, you couldn’t help but chuckle, grabbing his attention.
“I’m just saying, Tech, your calculations might be great, but sometimes you overlook the obvious,” you teased.
Tech raised an eyebrow. “I hardly think that is the case. My assessments are thorough.”
“Oh really?” you challenged, stepping closer with a smirk. He gazes up at you from his spot, slightly wide-eyed. “I am sorry to tell you that you missed the part where the droids’ power cells were defective, which is why they were so easy to defeat.”
Tech frowned, his mind already processing your claim. “I accounted for their reduced efficiency due to age of creation, but… I didn’t specifically check for defective power cells.” He recalls quietly, pinching his chin.
Hunter and the others watched with amusement as the debate unfolded. “Sounds like a bet’s brewing,” Hunter said with a grin, leaning back in his seat.
You grinned back. “Alright, Tech, let’s make it interesting. If I’m right, you owe me a favour. And if you’re right, I’ll help with the repairs to the Marauder for a week.”
Tech considered this, the prospect of additional help appealing, especially from you, though he was confident in his calculations. “Very well, it’s a bet.”
Wrecker chuckled. “This is gonna be good.”
Tech pulled up the data on his datapad, scrolling through the information with practiced ease like he’s done this a million times before. You stand behind him, arms crossed and truthfully quite smugly-confident. After a few moments, you watch as his face fell. “It appears you are correct. The power cells were indeed defective.”
Echo clapped Tech on the shoulder. “Looks like you owe her, Tech.”
Tech simply nodded. “It seems so. I will fulfill my end of the bet.” He swivels in his chair to face you. “What is it you require?”
You ponder for a moment, not really thinking that far forward. “Undecided. But I’ll get back to you.” You say with a wink before walking away.
Tech watches you leave, swallowing hard but refusing to let the strange strain of his emotions show in front of the others.
If only you knew how you make him feel. Then again, perhaps you would be able to tell him how you are making him feel. Fluttering in the stomach when your name is mentioned in passing? Clammy hands when you talk to him? A small wave of arousal just when you’re near?
But surprisingly welcome.
It was new.
A few hours later, the others had dispersed to do their own thing whether to go to Cid’s or a walk which left just you and Tech alone.
Tech approached you after staring at you silently for the last minute or so, his usual confidence tinged with a hint of awkwardness. “Have you decided yet?”
You jumped a little, not hearing him approach initially but smile at him as you face him. “I was only teasing Tech, you don’t have to do anything for me.”
“On the contrary. You asked for something from me after proving me wrong which is a rarity, so I will do what you ask.”
As he was speaking, you felt a slight pain in your shoulder that had been bugging you for a few days now which spurred on an idea. “Well… there is something you can do for me.” You say sheepishly, taking a step towards him.
The proximity suddenly made him clam up, his fists tightening behind his back as your eyes and the smell of you captivated him. Your lips are moving but he isn’t processing what you’re really saying. “Sorry,” he clears his throat, “what did you say?”
“I said you could maybe give me a massage?” You say quickly, realising how personal that sounded. “Only if you feel comfortable. It’s just I have a few knots that I feel like you could tend to.”
Tech hesitates, giving massages was definitely not his forte or something he spent researching but for you? He felt like he would do anything these days. “If i can help relieve your pain I shall do it. Albeit I can not promise groundbreaking results.”
You giggle, eyes creasing at the corners and nose scrunching. Tech had never described anything as ‘cute’ before and probably never will; however, your laughter was something he always found rather endearing and admittedly… cute.
“Really? That’d be great. Do you want to do it now since the others aren’t here?”
“That is fine with me, let me get prepared and I’ll come find you.” Tech confirms, reaching for his device to do a quick research on techniques to massages.
After doing his frantic search, Tech set up a fold-away table that was typically used for emergency medical purposes and called you over. You emerge, now having changed into some shorts and tank top and look at the table in surprise.
“Please, lie down,” he instructed.
“Gettin’ the full treatment, am I? I feel special.” You tease, hopping onto the table as you watch Tech move about.
“If you require a calming and thorough massage it is only right that I do it properly.” He says simply but hopes the slight waver of nerves in his tone didn’t show as he turns to face you, holding a bottle of what looked to be body oil. “I found this among Echo’s things. I thought it might enhance the experience.”
You raised an eyebrow, amused and quite excited. “Echo’s, huh? Do you think he will mind?”
“I was not going to plan on telling him.” Tech announced as he poured some of the oil into his bare hands, warming it before you lay down, head on a small pillow made out of the boy's spare tops.
You positioned yourself comfortably, lying face up and watch as Tech’s hands hovered over your body, as if he was unsure where to start.
“You can start with my shoulders,” you suggested gently, easing him into it.
Tech nodded, placing his hands on your shoulders and beginning to knead the tension of both this situation and your ache away. His touch was non-surprisingly gentle yet firm, and you couldn’t help but let out a soft moan as he worked on a particularly tight knot.
“You do appear very tense,” Tech observed, his voice tinged with modest concern.
The sensation of his hands on your skin was both soothing and electrifying. The oil, scented of lavender, made your skin glisten under the dim lighting of the ship. Each stroke, knead, sent waves of relaxation through your body, yet you couldn’t help but wonder if there was an underlying current of something more intimate and exciting afoot. You try to push the lewd thoughts away and focus back on Tech.
“Yeah, missions for Cid usually do that to a person,” you replied, your voice slightly breathless.
As the massage continued, you felt your muscles relaxing under Tech’s skilled hands. He moved down to your arms, taking his time to work out every knot and kink and even took his time on each of your hands, adding more oil to your skin which feels dry.
“You’ve done this before, I refuse to believe otherwise.” You sigh, eyes still closed and occasionally, you let out soft sounds of pleasure, unable to help yourself.
You don’t hear or see it but Tech’s breath hitched slightly each time you made a sound, and he could sense his growing arousal pressing against his pants.
After a few minutes or so, his mind doesn’t process like it usually does because out of nowhere he says, “If you are comfortable, you can remove your clothes.”
Your eyes open quickly, looking directly up into his, squinting to see his reaction behind his goggles. “Remove my clothes?”
“I…I only meant…” you watch him as he struggles to force out an answer but you take pity on him because you couldn’t deny, the idea did slightly turn you on.
Tech was adorably sweet in your eyes and you knew - also thanks to the other boys teasing - he felt something for you. You didn’t believe it at first because he was always the same around you. Though the more you paid attention, the more it clicked together like a puzzle piece. When does Tech ever stumble over his words? When is he ever usually wrong? When has he ever offered to give someone a nude, oily massage?
Naturally, you felt something for him too. You were just a bit better at hiding it than he was.
“Will you place a towel over my, you know?”
“Yes, of course. It is just for a more in-depth massage.” He clears his throat, finding his voice again and genuinely surprised you were going to go ahead with this.
You flushed but nodded, trusting him. You wait until he turns around before you remove your clothes, lying back down as Tech passed you a towel which you draped over yourself. “May I proceed?”
“Sure,” you nod as you close your eyes, allowing his hands to resume their work and starting with your legs. He is certainly a quick learner because his fingers knead the muscles with precision and as he glides higher towards your thighs, you feel his touch become more deliberate.
You take a peek at him with one eye, watching him secretly and you were certain he was looking at you with a look you had never witnessed before.
He looked starved. Tempted. Lustful.
Ever so discreetly, you part your legs just an inch, allowing his hands to work on the inner sides of your thighs. You try to control your breathing but the slight rush of wind that hits your core as his hands zoom past was hard to ignore.
He climbed higher and higher until you comfortably moved your legs further open, the towel still giving you your dignity yet you were sure it was about to roll off the table and down the gangplank.
The side of his hands were just inches away from touching your pussy and you waited with bated breath, wondering if he dared to cross the line… but he never did.
You peek at him again, watching him shake his head at himself as if he was scolding himself for thinking of doing something.
“Tech,” you breathed out, closing your eyes fully so he didn’t catch you looking at him, “you can massage my br- torso. You can massage my torso if you want.”
He moves round the table, standing at your side. Looking at the towel that covered your nude body, he feels a burn in his own as his mouth starts to salivate. “Will you be comfortable with me removing your towel in that case?”
With a mumble of clarification, Tech’s hands trembled slightly as he moved the towel aside. His gaze looked at your face first, analysing your reaction and was relieved to see that you didn’t seem to mind what was happening.
He looks away from you for a moment, grabbing the bottle of oil again and then gazes upon your chest, most notably your breasts.
He bites on his tongue to stop from making a noise as he slowly pours the oil over your hardening nipples before his fingers begin tracing the curves of your breasts, rubbing the oil in.
His touch was gentle this time, yet it sent waves of pleasure through your body. He stands behind your head, leaning over you as his hands caress and respectfully fondle your tits but his eyes? They were on your face, watching your reactions intently.
You couldn’t help it but your breathing gets heavier, your fingers gripping onto the edge of the either side of the table as his thumbs briefly kiss your nipples, the heat between your legs throbbing with an intensity that you wanted to whimper his name.
“Your skin is incredibly soft,” Tech murmured, his voice husky with arousal as he cups your breasts together, kneading gently into them.
You arched into his touch, your breathing ragged. “Tech… please, don’t stop.”
Your reaction nearly makes his knees buckle, he recognised this behaviour from many porn holovids he watched in secret. You were turned on and he was the reason for it.
He continued just like you wanted, not letting his ego explode, his hands exploring your body further with growing confidence. The massage was easily becoming increasingly steamy, your soft moans of enjoyment encouraging him further that the tent in his pants was starting to hurt.
Skillfully, his hands moved lower, exploring the expanse of your stomach, then to your hips, and finally to your inner soft and pillowy thighs. “You’re so good at this.” You whisper, biting your lip.
“Turn over, please,” Tech instructed, his voice a low and husky command.
You complied, turning onto your stomach. Tech again has to suppress his wanton noises as his eyes land on your arse. You could feel his gaze linger which silently makes you smirk. There’s a mix of admiration and professionalism in his eyes and he doesn’t know how to function for a moment. “Any pain in your back I should be aware of?” He asks, oiling his hands up once again.
“I get a small ache in my lower back sometimes.” You reply, speech slightly muffled as you lay your head flat on its side.
“Hopefully I can help with that.” He whispers, his hands landing on the area you said and gives you slow and purposeful strokes.
The sensation of his hands on your bare skin was incredibly intimate, and you felt yourself growing damp with arousal. Tech's touch was almost reverent, as if he was in awe of your body. It’s not long until his hands move to your arse, massaging you perfectly.
Your lip almost bleeds with how many times you bite down onto it but you couldn’t help the shivers that tingles your body. His professionalism was evident, but the effect he was having on you was undeniable. “Do you like this?”
“I’m definitely not going to say no,” you utter with a soft laugh, soon groaning as both of his hands knead at your left cheek.
As Tech moved around the table to work at your body at a different angle, you caught a glimpse of the clear arousal pitched in his pants.
The sight sent a thrill through you, knowing that your reactions and your body were affecting him just as much. Despite his aching erection, he maintained his composure, focusing on giving you the best massage possible and for that you were immensely grateful for. Though, you wouldn’t mind the latter.
His hands moved to your thighs one more, working their magic as he massages up and down each leg with a slow, intricate touch that makes you breathe out soft moans of delight. “Those are some rather seductive sounds you’re making, I have to say.”
Did he just flirt with you? Or was he just stating the obvious as usual? Perhaps it was both.
“Sorry, I can’t help it,” you say softly, propping yourself up on your elbows and look back at him, “you’re good with your hands.”
He stills, meeting your flirtatious gaze and has to fight every willpower he has not to palm himself infront of you, the ache in his pants throbbing and begging for release. “There is no need to apologise,” he says slowly. His hands are inching their way up your legs and ever so gently begins to spread your cheeks.
Your lips part, watching him as he locks eyes with your glistening pussy and you felt a surge of arousal as he uses two fingers to brush up between them, his touch feather-light and teasing.
“T-Tech,” you rasp, fingers gripping onto the table as he runs his fingers up and down your slicked entrance.
“Can I massage you here? I am positive there is quite a lot of tension that needs to be released.”
You nod fervently, biting your lip before you let out the most sinful cry of pleasure.
He paused for a moment to get your answer, then slowly, deliberately, he hooked a finger inside you.
The wet sounds of his fingers moving inside you filled the room, a mix of slick and rhythmic. His movements were slow at first, teasing, then gradually quickened, each thrust making your body shiver. Your arse jiggled slightly with each movement, adding to the allure of him finger-fucking you.
“You’re incredibly wet,” Tech remarked, his voice a mix of awe and satisfaction. “It’s pleasing to know you’re enjoying this.”
You could barely form a coherent response, your body trembling with desire as you buried your head into the table. “Tech… please, more.”
His fingers began to explore you more deeply, each movement, twisting, curling and pumping inside you. You moaned louder, your hands gripping the edges of the table as he brought you to the brink of ecstasy of one of many orgasms.
Tech moved to your side, and you seized the opportunity, reaching out to grab his cock through his pants. “Maker you feel so big,” you gasp in pleasant surprise, massaging it through the fabric, feeling its hardness and the heat radiating from it. His breath hitched, and he groaned softly.
“You may have the pleasure of having a look and a taste if that would satisfy you.”
With a swift motion, you pulled down his pants, freeing his cock without a second thought. You had to move your head back slightly so it didn’t slap you in your face and gaze at his member in awe.
“Looks so good…” you moan to yourself as you bring his tip to your mouth, teasing it with your tongue before taking him in. Tech’s fingers never stopped their rhythm inside you, and he began to thrust gently into your mouth, his cock moving in and out with a steady pace.
You slurp and suck on his cock like a woman starved, your hand gripping the shaft as you pump it back and forth while he rocks into your mouth.
“You look so cock-hungry. Has your pretty mouth and pussy been neglected for so long?” You never thought you’d hear these words pour out of his mouth but here you both were, you with his aching cock between your lips and his fingers deep and wet inside you. “Have your needs been met?”
The sensation was intoxicating, his fingers moving inside you while his cock filled your mouth, your reply a muffled and spit covered ‘yes’. You could feel him trembling, his control slipping as he thrust deeper, the corner of your lips stretching with a pleasurable pull.
You moved back onto your back, positioning yourself with your head tilted to the side so you could continue sucking his cock. Tech’s hands were everywhere, one playing with your oiled nipples, rolling and pinching them lightly, while the other massaged your clit. The dual sensation was overwhelming, and you felt yourself building to another climax as stars blur your vision.
Tech’s pace quickened, his thrusts becoming more urgent. He groaned your name, panting like a whore, his voice filled with desire. “I can’t… I’m going to…”
Before he could finish, he pulled out of your mouth with urgency, his eyes dark with lust. “I have to have you,” he murmured, his voice dripping with need.
You watched with wide and lusting eyes as he moved to the bottom of the table, his hands gripping your thighs firmly. In one swift motion, he pulled you close to him, your legs dangling off the edge. His cock, hard and throbbing, pressed against your exposed entrance. The anticipation was electric, your body quivering with need.
“Tech, please,” you whispered, your voice burning with desperation.
He needed no further encouragement. He grabs his cock, slipping it up and down between your folds, tapping it against your clit to watch your desperate whimpers of want before he pushes into you, filling you completely.
“Oh fuck! Tech!” You cried out in pleasure, your body arching against him as your head fell back. The sensation of his cock stretching you was overwhelming, and you gripped his arms, your fingers digging into the fabric of his sleeves because after all, he wasn’t even naked himself.
“Maker, your cunt is so tight,” Tech groaned, his voice strained with pleasure, “do not worry darling, you will adjust.”
He began to move, each thrust deep and powerful, slamming into you with an urgency that left you panting with breath. He pushes his goggles up to rest against his forehead, having steamed up from the erotic heat and then watched intently, eyes glued to the sight of his cock disappearing into you with each thrust.
“I do not think I will fit inside you completely,” he chuckles, “but I’ll make do.” his voice was husky and he looked you in the eyes.”
“You are mine,” he groans, his hands running up and down your thighs as he stills inside you, keeping his cock warm. “Stars, I have been wanting to see how you look whilst getting wonderfully fucked by my cock.”
Your eyes locked onto his, the intensity of the moment binding you together. “Tech… it’s so big,” you moaned, your voice barely more than a whisper.
“I know. But you are doing exceptionally well my dear… tell me how good it feels,” he demanded, his pace quickening. “I want to hear you say it.”
“Fuck, it’s so deep,” you cried out, your voice breaking as he begins to move his hips again. “It feels so good baby,”
Tech let out a loud groan at the pet name, legs like jelly. “I could get used to you calling me that.”
“Your body is incredible,” Tech groaned, his hands gripping your fleshy thighs tighter. “It should be cherished. Your pussy is perfect. I’ve imagined you wedged on my cock for a long time. And now you’re mine. My brothers will never get the chance to fuck you as good as I do.”
“I’ll only want you, Tech,” you gasped, your body trembling with pleasure. “I’ve always wanted you.”
Tech’s hands move to your waist, his grip almost bruising as he pounded into you. “I am going to fill you up,” he moaned, his voice low and feral as his deep-rooted kink for breeding you surfaces. “I’m going to spill my seed inside you, and you’re going to take it all.”
The thought sent a shiver of pure pleasure through your body, and you felt your orgasm building, the tension coiling tighter and tighter as your pussy gets pounded. “Yes, Tech! please, I need your hot cum so badly.” you begged, voice a desperate plea as sweat drips down your body.
Tech’s thrusts became erratic, his control slipping as he neared his own high. His fingers moved to your clit, pinching and flicking it in time with his thrusts. The added sensation made you sob with pleasure, your body trembling uncontrollably. “Shit oh - holy - fuck,” you’re mewling pathetically, watching half of his cock disappear inside of you.
He leaned over you, pinning you to the table, his face inches from yours. “Kiss me,” he ordered, his voice rough with need. You comply without a second thought, your lips crashing together in a desperate, hot kiss. He lets go of you, hands holding on the table as it rocked back and forth as he buries himself in and out of you.
Just as you were about to fall over into blissful release, Tech pulled out, making you whimper at the loss. “N-no, no why?”
You watch with hazy eyes as he starts to stroke himself, trying to stave off his orgasm. “Beg for my cock,” he commanded, his eyes heavy with hunger. “Tell me how much you need it.”
“Please, baby, Tech, I need you,” you pleaded, your voice desperate. “I need your cock inside me. Fuck me again, please.”
Satisfied, Tech pulled you off the table and turned you around, bending you over. He lifted one of your legs to rest on the table, angling your body perfectly. “This position will allow for deeper penetration,” he explained, his voice tinged with anticipation. “I shall be able to hit that sweet spot inside you perfectly.”
With that, he thrust back into you, his cock driving deep and hitting just the right spot. You gasp out in pleasure, your hands gripping the edge of the table for support. “Yes, Tech, right there,” you moaned. “It feels so good.”
“Good girl,” Tech groaned, his pace relentless. “Take it all my darling.”
His large, veiny cock buried deep inside you, hitting every sensitive spot. He reached forward to spank your arse, making it bounce with every thrust. “So receptive.”
Just as you thought you couldn’t take any more, Tech flipped you onto your back again, lifting your legs to dangle off his shoulders. He pounded into you with renewed vigor, his pace becoming erratic as he felt himself ready to give you everything.
“I’m going to cum,” he growled, his voice low and feral. “You will be so full.”
“Yes, Tech, do it,” you urged, your voice breathless as you move your hand between your legs, rubbing your clit to match him. “I need it so much.”
With a final, loud thrust, Tech buried himself deep inside you, his cock pulsing as he came. The sensation pushed you into another orgasm, your body trembling with pleasure.
For a moment, the galaxy seemed to stand still, the only sounds were the heavy breathing and soft moans of pleasure. As Tech slowly pulled out, you felt his warm cum slip out of you and you watch in awe as he collected it on his fingers and, with a possessive look, pushed it back inside you.
“I want every drop to stay inside you,” he murmured, his voice filled with satisfaction. “I want you to remember this.”
The sensation of his fingers inside you, combined with the aftershocks of your orgasm, made you shiver. “I won’t forget,” you whispered.
Tech leaned down, capturing your lips in a soft, tender kiss. “You are incredible,” he murmured against your lips. “I never imagined…”
“Me neither,” you replied, a smile tugging at your lips. “But I’m glad it happened.”
Tech pulled you into a gentle embrace, the intimacy of the moment leaving you both feeling connected in a way you hadn’t before. “I… I hope I did not hurt you.”
“No, not at all.” You reply with a comforting smile, “I’m just dazed.”
He smiles, pulling his goggles back down after wiping them clear. “As you could probably tell, I always had feelings for you,” he admitted softly, his voice barely more than a whisper. “I just didn’t know how to express them.”
You looked up at him, your heart swelling with affection. “I feel the same way, Tech. And not going to lie, I think I’ve always known.”
fucking hate it when the stuff everybody says "actually works" does actually work.
hate exercising and realizing i've let go of a lot of anxiety and anger because i've overturned my fight-or-flight response.
hate eating right and eating enough and eating 3 times a day and realizing i'm less anxious and i have more energy
hate journaling in my stupid notebook with my stupid bic ballpoint and realizing that i've actually started healing about something once i'm able to externalize it
hate forgiving myself hate complimenting myself more often hate treating myself with kindness hate taking a gratitude inventory hate having patience hate talking to myself gently
hate turning my little face up to the sun and taking deep breaths and looking at nature and grounding myself and realizing that i feel less burdened and more hopeful, more actually-here, that i am able to see the good sides of myself more clearly, that i am able to see not only how far i have to grow - but also how much growth i have already done & how much of my life i truly fill with light and laughter and love
horrible horrible horrible. hate it but i'm gonna do it tho
Hate brushing and flossing my teeth but when my mouth doesn't hurt and feel inflamed all the time, other things seem easier. (especially during the daily and important task of eating)
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