Omega!Roach and Omega!Reader who are always together, attached at the hips. And every other soldier on base thinks the two Omega Sergeant of the 141 are friends.
Omega!Roach and Omega!Reader who are making out sloppy style in the mess, in full view of everyone. Good friends.
Omega!Roach and Omega!Reader who are in heat, trying very hard to mate one another, not caring if either of them can't knot the other, while Price desperately tries to keep them separate because he can't deal with purebred omega pups right now. Yep, nothing more than really good friends.
âAh ah, not yet Gary.â You hum, watching the way he whines and drools over the cunt heâs not allowed to taste. Your hands hold his face so lovingly, feeling the heat rushed into his cheeks from the way Ghost torments him.
His hands grip your thighs, a silent, desperate plea as Ghost shoves his tongue deep into the poor thingâs ass. Heâs beautiful like this, broken, drooling, begging to do more than just be spoiled. No, no you love him spoiled.
When Ghost finally stops for a moment to catch his breath, tongue flicking out one last time to lick his lips, he teases Garyâs ass with his thumb just to hear the pathetic needy sounds.
âThaaaatâs it, good boy.â He hums, shifting to line his cock up instead.
Gary makes the most delicious noise as he tries to push forward into your cunt again. You donât let him, not until Ghost finally spears him at least. He falls in between your legs, whimpering as he tastes you at last.
The way he eats you out is frantic, desperate, sloppy. Heâs so focused that he almost doesnât notice the way Ghost continues to fuck him deeper into it⊠almost. What he does notice is the way Ghost drops to press his chest against his back, grinding deeper the closer he gets. He notices the way his own cock twitches and spasms against the sheets yet again, staining them even further.
âLook at you, f-fuckin beautiful.â You mumble, grinding against his nose as he slobbers into your hole. And he is, he is beautiful, heâs so beautiful.
You tilt your head up to kiss Ghost as the big bastard cums deep into Garyâs ass. When the two of you pull back the poor thing collapses completely.
âPoor boy~â you hum, stroking his cheek and pulling him up to lay across your chest. Ghost shifts to lay beside you, pulling out with a groan and watching his cum drip from Garyâs puffed up and used up hole.
âNo, good boy.â He grunts, wrapping an arm over you and Gary both.
