Hi, can I please request a part two of the fic with the GIGN in the back of a van? I loved the first part! If you have already made it can you please post a link?
hi anon! i can most definitely do this i’m so glad someone asked for a sequel for reals! sorry i lagged on this sm btw anon, but i’m fully back now after this mega upload and i hope to do more!
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GIGN x Female!Reader: Pass the Teammate Around?
Warnings: NSFW (18+ mdni please istg), MMF, no protection, multiple orgasms, oral (character receiving), multiple positions, praise kink, aftercare
“Can we have a go with you too?”
Your hazy eyes struggle to focus on your teammates as they come through the doors of the van. Gilles and Julien have since come into the back of the van to join you after pulling over and getting as secluded as you could probably be. Olivier, and Gustave. The insides of your thighs were stained with cum already, sticky and messy yet oh so arousing regardless and you could literally feel yourself ache for more, willing to give your other teammates their much anticipated turn.
“Wait, give her a second. She’s still pretty out of it,” Olivier says as he moves to gently coax you into snapping out of your dazed state. His hands gently rub your stomach to soothe you, his lips right against your left ear. “Come on, cherie…let’s not leave our friends feeling empty handed. After all,” he coos affectionately as he nips your ear, earning an eager moan from you, “you gave them quite the show. Let’s let them be the new players in this, hm?”
Feeling that rush of excitement flowing through you again, you couldn’t help but nod. Why would you ever wanna pass up a chance like this, anyways? Sexual relations of any kind were usually frowned upon in your field of work—it made sense sure, but it usually left you feeling extremely pent up. “Okay, okay…I’m ready…” you finally say after swallowing your saliva harshly. Gustave sighs and frowns, shaking his head. He reaches to his side and grabs the water bottles you all brought in the case the situation took longer than necessary to deal with.
“Here,” Gustave says as he opens the bottle and hands it over to you, “drink some water before you start doing anything else first.” You hold onto the bottle gently as you start to drink from it, a deep sigh pushing out from your nose with every swallow. Once you feel decently hydrated, you hand the bottle back and look over at the two newcomers to your little rendezvous. Gilles gives you a sheepish yet kind smile and Julien gives you a wave with a wink.
You settle on Julien, figuring that since the two of you were in pretty similar age ranges, he’ll be far more invigorated and ready than Gilles might be. “I think I’ll let Julien go first, okay?” You finally say, causing the younger of the French operators to tense up just a bit. He relaxes a little bit after and takes a seat, removing his BPP and unzipping the pants of his uniform. Julien pats his lap and beckons for you to get on your knees in front of me. “Come here, yeah? I want to feel your pretty little mouth on me first,” he says in a playful manner as he spreads his legs open some more.
With a quivering lip and a salivating mouth, you move between his legs and dip your head down to his cock. You stick your tongue out and start to give Julien’s sensitive tip some much needed oral relief. A quiet hiss falls from his lips as his head tips back, eyes fluttering shut. One of his hands finds its way onto the back of your head and holds onto you gently. “Mmh, just your tongue, eh? Gonna tease me? I didn’t expect someone like you to practically half-ass their job,” Julien chastises you to get you riled up.
You fall for the bait and narrow your eyes, knitting your brows together in what was obvious offense. “Don’t you dare underestimate me, Julien,” you warn as you then finally descend upon him fully. The tip of his aching cock is engulfed in your skilled lips, sliding between both of them with ease. His left knee jerks and he lets out a breathless grunt before a shaky moan follows it. “A-ah, fuck…” Julien curses the moment you start to suck on his leaking tip and swirl your tongue around it. His knee jerks every other instance of you licking and pressing against his hole as he groaned and whined the entire time.
“Didn’t expect someone like you to be so damn whiny,” you taunt as you pull back for a few moments, causing a frustrated groan to rip from his throat. “Don’t you dare…come on, please? You don’t know how bad I need you,” Julien says almost immediately in protest, giving you a frown with some puppy dog eyes. You couldn’t lie but it was pretty cute to see him suddenly so pouty after being so cocky and full of himself. Julien whines and pushes your head forward a bit, growing impatient from the lack of stimulation from your mouth.
“Please…” he begs more quietly now, rubbing his cock against your cheek just a bit. “There’s nobody I need to give me relief but you…you have no idea how long I’ve wanted to just approach you and ask take you out. Please.” Julien’s words were sweet, warming your heart at how he was acting so cocky just to impress you and now here he was, confessing that he’s always found interest in you. Looking into his gleaming blue eyes once more, you descend onto his cock again.
With a jolt of his left knee and the roll of his eyes back into his skull, Julien grips at his sides now to keep himself in check. You swirl your tongue all around the head each time you come back up, taking yourself down until you feel you’re gonna choke. You don’t even know how, but something in you was making you far more eager than you should have been for this. Was it the taste of his pre-cum? The musk Julien had every time your nose pressed forward and touched his pubic hair?
You didn’t know. All you knew was that you had to make sure he got off too. Not realizing how distracted you’ve become, you don’t feel how Julien begins to pulse in your mouth, cock throbbing with every rapid beat of his heart. His grunts have grown so much louder as he gets closer to an orgasm. “Fuck- ah, I’m gonna-!” Julien shouts as he suddenly thrusts up into your mouth. The noise of shock you make as he pushes your head down causes the other three who were watching look at the two of you in shock.
Julien’s cock pulses every time a rope of cum shot into your mouth, his body going limp after having grown so tense. You swallow what you can before forcing yourself back just to be able to breathe. Panting heavily, you keep your tongue out as he lets the remnants of his cum shoot onto your face a little bit. “P-Putain, ahh…thank you, ma chérie…” Julien pants as he finally gathers himself again. He shakes his head and opens his eyes just to look down at you with an affectionate gaze.
“Now, stay there…I’m gonna come up behind you,” Julien says as he gently pushes you back some more. He gets up carefully, his cock still standing proud as he then moves to kneel behind you. “Can I teaspoon you?” He asks, wanting your permission to even attempt what he inquired. It was nice that he was taking into account what you wanted, unlike Gustave and Olivier. “You can, yeah. Just do what you want,” you encourage him with a smile, “I won’t break so easily…”
With your words, Julien nods and comes up closer to you. With one hand, he uses it to pull you closer and apply some pressure to your lower stomach. He then uses his opposite to align his cock with your cunt before slowly pushing himself in. “Fuck…they left a mess in you, didn’t they, ma chérie?” Julien asks with a chuckle, smirking at Gustave and Olivier a little bit. The two then roll their eyes and cross their arms against their chest.
At least content with the fact that they got to do that to you first.
Gilles, despite having been silent for so long now, shakes his head. “Don’t fight. We’re all having our go, so it doesn’t matter who gets her messy,” he says with a slightly irritated tone, wanting the two problem operators to not fall for Julien’s teasing. Gustave and Olivier just sigh deeply and put their arms up before crossing them again. “Aww, don't like a bit of fun, Gilles? I’m not going to—how do the Americans put it? Shit on them too much,” Julien then follows up as he sinks himself to the hilt inside of you.
“Hey, I know this is a de-stressing session, but I’d rather none of you start…arguing…when I have someone’s dick in me…” you say as the younger of the Frenchmen starts to thrust himself in and out of you slowly. Him moving as you were starting to chastise them was enough to get you forgetting the next words that were supposed to come out of your mouth. Julien noticed the way your lips remained parted and he couldn’t help but smirk a little more than before as his hips continued to smack lightly against your ass.
He brings his other arm up to hold you right at the bottom of your floating ribs, grabbing onto you gently so he could thrust a little better. “Feel good? Got you to stop talking for a bit,” Julien whispers into your ear as he continues to move. You couldn’t help but moan as he gave you just a bit more force with the thrust that came at the end of his words, nodding your head. “Yeah, f-feels good…” you gasp in a gentler tone. Your eyes flutter shut, causing Gilles to chuckle softly.
“She’s even cuter up close like this. Enjoying herself in the throes of pleasure as she deserves,” the eldest of the Frenchmen says. You couldn’t help but clench around Julien as Gilles speaks to you, causing him to let out a shaky groan as he bucks his hips just a little faster into you now. Julien then looks up at Gilles and gives him a nod of his head to tell him to keep talking to you. “Such a sweet and gentle thing…I don’t think I’ve seen anyone more deserving than you. Anyone more beautiful and alluring than you,” he continues.
You can’t help but devolve a bit further, reaching for one of Julien’s wrists as the best way to stabilize yourself. His hands clutch onto you a little more as he gets further into the motion of things, his moans filling your ears as he doesn’t stop. Gilles chuckles, bending down in front of you as he gently cups your jaw. You open your eyes and stare right into his eyes now, a more encouraged whine leaving you as he holds eye contact. “Ohh, look at you. Do you like being filled to the brim as we all plan to?” Gilles asks politely, forcing you to think.
It was sweet in nature, sure, but he knew damn well you couldn’t even do that right now. Not when you were taking your third cock in rapid succession the way you were currently taking Julien’s and being kept in a state of ecstasy that empties your brain.
“Mm-nnh…haaah…yes, Gilles. I do…” you pant, mewling in pleasure when Julien hits your g-spot over and over again in this angle. Gilles can’t help but chuckle again, caressing your cheekbone with his thumb gently. “What a pretty little thing you are. You look your most beautiful when you’re like this,” he continues to coo lovingly to you, watching how your pupils dilate. “Breathless, flustered, and without a single thought behind those gorgeous eyes. “You’re what the gods would desire in a mortal…”
Gilles’s praise of you and your beauty practically melts your brain, making you clench around Julien some more. Julien, in the meantime, has been moving a lot faster and harder into you. He was getting to the point where his leather gloves squeaked from how hard he was holding onto you due to his feverish delirium of pure pleasure. You were already starting to get close, body so sensitive and stimulated that you couldn’t help it. “Hold on for me…” Julien breathes into your neck as he plants gentle kisses all over you.
“Please…” he begs you breathlessly again. You whine louder when he begs you, not wanting to hold back clearly but forcing yourself to just so he could come with you. “You’re asking for a lot here- fuck, Julien…” you curse with a shake of the head. He grunts softly and pushes into you as hard as he’s physically capable, his fingers digging into your lower abdomen and ribs as he grips you for dear life.
The two of you stay like that, wordless, for another few minutes until Julien finally pushes in down to the hilt and holds himself inside. You clench around him as the both of you come at the same time, panting heavily as he continues to hold you up. Julien’s hands gently rub your body all over, trying to make sure you felt alright and nothing was wrong with you. “Fuck…you have no idea how long I’ve wanted that for…” He mumbles into your ear, giving the shell a gentle kiss before moving to gently kiss at your neck.
He comforts you as you come back down, eventually pulling himself out of you with a short groan. Gilles, now being the last one to be with you, brings you back up onto the seats. “Here, take a moment before I decide to give you one last time for the day,” he says in a delicate tone, speaking to you as if you were the most fragile thing in the world. You close your eyes for a moment and nod, taking a few minutes to catch your breath. Gilles was definitely the one you were going to appreciate the most out of the four.
Gilles then carefully lifts your head from his lap to help you take a few sips of your water before moving his hand to gently massage your scalp. His affection and work on you was clearly tender, making you feel special about the whole situation. “Feeling a little better? I’ll warn you, the next position you’ll be in will be a little strenuous,” Gilles says as he continues to practically pamper and worship you. Gaining the last bit of strength you had, you nod your head. “Yeah, a little better,” you confirm as you sit up again.
The eldest of the Frenchmen then begins to pull himself out of his uniform, giving himself a few strokes to make sure he’s aroused enough despite how hot he felt watching you earlier. God…did he love watching you earlier. Taking Gustave and Olivier first before willingly taking Julien, now him of all people. Gilles was one of the oldest people within the entirety of Rainbow and here he was, about to hook up with one of his colleagues.
And god damn, did that thought excite him.
“Are you able to lay on top of me?” Gilles then asks as he breaks his thought while moving behind you and kneeling there. Albeit a little confused, you stretch your back a bit before nodding, “I’m good for being on my back right now.” Your confirmation makes Gilles happy, to the point where his smile is wide enough to hide his eyes. He carefully lifts you up and moves to the seats, thankful they were even big enough for his tall stature.
He proceeds to then lay down and pull you onto him, making sure the two of you were stable enough in the row. “As much as I would love to pamper you as you deserve, my time here with you is limited. But do allow me to take you on a proper date after, oui?” Gilles says as he sinks himself into you with no real warning. You make a sharp gasp and grip his pants as they rest at his knees, clenching tightly around him enough to make him groan.
He then has you lift your legs to your chest and slowly helps you move back onto his chest. Gilles grips the backs of your thighs with his hands at first before shifting to use his forearms and hoists your legs as best he could to get you perfectly settled in the new pose. You can feel him pressing so deep in you and you can’t help but glance at Gustave, Julien, and Olivier. Their eyes were wide as they saw how flexible you seemed to be in this position and their gaze upon you causes you to fluster again.
The gasp that leaves your lips causes Gilles to chuckle as he makes sure you’ll be safe enough once his hands go behind your head. “Comfortable?” He asks, checking in on you. “Hm,” you hum softly as you move your hands down to grip his elbows. “This…and I think you should grab my neck a bit harder now that your hands are up there and not guiding my legs up,” you say and Gilles does as you ask, gripping your nape hard enough to send a new kind of shiver down your spine.
“Oooh…just like that,” you say with a deep sigh before closing your eyes the moment Gilles was able to start thrusting himself into you. He chuckles warmly against your skin, taking in the scent of you being so worked up and used. “Yeah? Do you want it slow?” He asks, hitting your g-spot perfectly each and every time he’s back inside you. “You’ll be surprised at my stamina despite my age,” he continued humbly, wanting to make sure you knew you had the option to request things from him.
In between the moans you’re making right now, you start to speak your mind while you’ve still got it. “Ah- go a little bit…faster. Maybe just a bit harder,” you request, causing Gilles to grunt and nod. “As you wish, ma chérie,” he says as he picks his pace up to the perfect one, hitting your g-spot some more with the extra force he puts into his thrusts. You didn’t want to make it seem like the eldest was outperforming everyone else, so you kept your moans at the same volume.
Gilles knew better, though.
“Ohhh, holding back on me now?” He asks with a grin on his face again, purposefully thrusting into you a little harder just to make the clap of your ass against his hips resonate louder in the acoustics of the van. “You don’t have to be shy about this. I know how much you’re enjoying yourself,” he says teasingly, listening to how you start to moan a little louder now. Gilles was clearly very proud of himself now to get you like this.
Your eyes roll back into your head again from the stimulation to your g-spot, the need to want him pounding inside of you someday exciting you more than anything. The moans that fall from your lips continue to gradually increase in volume and it makes the other three so surprised to hear the way you’re getting. “Mon Dieu…I bet she can’t even think right now,” Olivier says in disbelief as he stares at you getting pummeled by Gilles now.
The gentle giant seemed to be only gentle unless requested otherwise. His grunts and groans filled the air as you whine and cry out for more, nails digging into the skin of his elbows. You tighten up more and more around him, making Gilles choke on a moan as he keeps going. “You squeezing me like that isn’t going to make me come soon…heh,” he says with a chuckle as he goes just a little faster, “not a chance. I need to feel you for as long as I can before then.”
“She really is so magnificent,” Gustave says just to see if praising you would do anything. And what does that get him? The loveliest whine he could ever hear fall from your lips. If he weren’t so damn tired after the mission and having you for himself earlier, Gustave would be more than raring to go for another round with you. “Right? The most beautiful body, the strength of a soldier like us?” Julien says, giving you a wink and a grin before Olivier decides to chime in again.
“Men like us would die for women like you,” Olivier adds in with confidence as he gives you a warm smile again. “And when it comes from him and his experiences before joining the force, it was clear he meant he liked you just that much outside of his hotheadedness. ”Would you allow all four of us to protect you? Love you and cherish you as you deserve?” he then asks, wanting to know if that’s something you’d want from them.
Their words seem to do it for you. You find yourself falling over the edge again as you cry out, “Yes!” while Gilles grips the nape of your neck just a little harder. Your sudden orgasm without warning does the trick on the older man inside of you, his hips stuttering a few times before he buries himself to the hilt. The last load of the day fills you, causing the amount of semen in you to overflow. The two of you pant loudly as Gilles begins to whisper words of tender love and gentle affection in his native French.
Julien, Gustave, and Olivier do the same just to make sure you feel okay. They all comfort you in a way that causes your weary body to slowly lose consciousness. Gilles gently pulls himself out of you and begins to wipe you down before doing the same for himself. He and Julien kiss you on the lips before retreating to the front of the van to start driving again. Gustave and Olivier make sure you’re laying down properly between the two.
Your legs are on Olivier and your head is resting on Gustave’s lap as they cover you up with one of the emergency blankets they had to make sure you remained comfortable. A gentle smile crosses your face as a soft “Thank you” leaves your mouth before you subsequently pass out. Things were about to get a hell of a lot more interesting soon…
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