"Once is not enough"
Self indulgent reader x Soap fic
Warnings : graphic smut, character is AFAB, Minors DNI
Synopsis : You are a nurse re-assigned to the 141 and on this day, the main team just returned from a mission.
Extra note : Might upload part 2 of 3 soon. depends on how this works out here.
It has been one whole week since you got transferred to the Task Force 141 and somehow you still felt alone. Literally. Of all the times of the year to get transferred, you timed it well in the middle of an overseas mission. Those seven days felt like a retreat where only the staff and the injured were present. Other than that, there was nothing but the silent halls, the empty cafeteria and longer self training sessions you forced yourself to do to kill the time.
“Ten.. Eleven… and Twelve.” you gasped as you dropped the dumbbell and put your hand on your waist, feeling the searing pain of your hamstrings as you finished your set. From the mirror in front of you, you spot a muscular man with a notable mohawk walking behind you, your eyes trailed his pace from the mirror until he stepped out of view and you nodded down grabbing your water bottle and absentmindedly gulped on it, excess drops slid down from your mouth to your jaw.
You closed your eyes and focused on rehydrating, dismissing all stray thoughts of the man that just passed by and the possibility that the rest of the crew would be built just like him.
“Fuck.” you silently whispered, wiping away the droplets from your jaw and slowly tilting your head looking for him. You quickly spot him on the machine at the corner of the room in the middle of his set, his blue eyes staring blankly in front of him and his lips gently mouthing numbers.
“Fuck…” You can't help but stare at the marvelous figure through the mirror as your mind wanders into impossible scenarios. Like how it would feel running your fingers across his chest, down his torso and maybe…
“Stop.” You opened your eyes and snapped back to reality, grabbing the bar once again and continuing your workout. You thought that if you would finish early, you could have extra time to check out his medical records for some information.
You're the new nurse after all, you're totally allowed to do that. You said to yourself, resuming where you left off and finishing the routine.
You moved to the area to do your squats trying so hard to ignore the movement the other guy is doing in the mirror. So much for ignoring that he actually chose the bench nearest to you, and started his set completely oblivious of the effect he had on you.
Of course he wouldn't mind. You're the new one here. You thought to yourself as you focused back on your set, only to be distracted by the grunts he has been doing. It felt like it was the only thing you could hear and it amazingly kept on repeating in your head.
You unconsciously turn to him as if distracted by what he had been doing and by pure coincidence, your eyes met his and your heart started racing even when you're at rest. For a split second you got to enjoy the cold blue gaze of this man beside you and you couldn't help yourself feel a bit too excited.
“em sorry. I didn't notice I was loud.” he mutters in the most Scottish accent ever, quickly heightening your senses as you turn to his direction.
“It's okay… I just wasn't used to having company here.” you replied as nonchalantly as possible.
“Right. You're the new nurse. Captain said we were getting a new one. Welcome to the 141." He greets, offering his hand showing his tattoo of the SAS crest, perfectly carved onto his forearms, your eyes following a bulging vein up to his bicep.
“Thanks, nice to meet you too..” you shook his hands, which were rough and probably smelled like iron from the equipment.
“I gotta go. I'm just wrapping up.” You immediately dismissed yourself from the conversation and escaped to the showers, not minding anything that he has to say anymore.
You quickly ran to the showers and quickly bathed your flustered face with water, your heart raced as the less-than-a-minute conversation you had with the guy actually almost made you embarrass yourself face to face.
You breathed out a relaxed sigh and tried to calm yourself down and slowly ran your hand across your body, specifically the hand that made contact with his, closing your eyes and imagining the most bizarre situations in your head. Starting from imagining the Scottish guy naked.
Just as your mind begins to conjure an imaginary image, you suddenly hear him whistling a marching song, his bare footsteps echoing across the room. You let out a deep sigh and thought of inviting him over. If he says no, at least you know that the vibes were a one sided thing and easily move on, but as soon as these thoughts ran in your head, you noticed that the whistling had stopped and coincidentally the footsteps’ noise ended just outside the stall you're occupying.
You heard a soft knock on your door, and immediately pulled it open, pulling him in as he dropped his towel on the ground. You quickly grabbed him by the waist and pinned yourself to the wall, sending him a signal as your faces drew closer to each other.
“Heh, I guess my vibes were right then.” he hummed as he pressed his body onto you, his warm skin heats up yours as you let out a soft chuckle and tilted your head, mouth open and ready to meet his tongue. He immediately got the idea and it felt like he's also eager for it too as your tongues clashed aggressively, releasing gentle moans whenever possible.
As his tongue was busy, you trail your hands across his body, reaching for regions you've once dreamt of feeling. His tense back curved to meet your face, his biceps that were so inviting to squeeze and finally, his chest that was trimmed neatly. Doing so released him from the kiss and you both now face each other under the shower, your palms all across his chest.
“You're an eager one.” he whispered as his hands grabbed you around your waist, pulling you close to him as his palms slid down to your ass gripping it tight that you felt his nails dig into your cheeks. You whimpered a little as your face is now crushed on his chest, inhaling his musk as you slowly feel his warm cock growing hard on your stomach. You look up to him as he grins, his hand leaving your ass and softly patting your head, as if telling you to get down on your knees and meet his friend down there.
Gulping, you slowly pull down his shorts, as his cock sprung free from the restricting fabric, the tip glistening from a little excretion. Giving the tip a small kiss, you gently grabbed his length and rubbed it a little as you looked up to him and grinned. This action made him hiss and inhale some air as his hand eagerly urged your head to put it in your mouth. You looked at his face which was almost about to surrender from the suspense but you decided that the teasing must continue and gave the tip a few more licks, each lick lasting longer than the last making his erection harder than before.
You try to gauge his ability to hang a little longer with the teasing and it seems that he's also up to the challenge, so you rewarded him by finally putting his cock in your mouth and slowly taking it in until you reach the limit. Trying not to gag too much, you pull your head out and watch as he grins in satisfaction as your saliva drips down to his balls and his cock bounces back as it exits your mouth.
You repeat the process faster as your tongue enjoys circling around the veins of his cock, tasting every inch reachable. Then, while you plan your next method of attack, he quickly grabs your waist and turns you around. You immediately feel his warm and wet shaft against your opening, slowly rubbing it in and feeling the entrance. This made your leg shudder a bit in anticipation and excitement as he surprisingly inserted his whole length slowly inside you without warning. You let out a sharp whimper as he quickly reached your mouth to cover any sound, and thrusted rhythmically. You felt his cock slide through the walls inside you, painful at first but then pain changes into pleasure as the rhythm crescendoes. You could hear him pant as his hips slaps on your ass and all you could do was feel every inch of him. Your mind melds into a state of bliss whenever his tip reaches a certain part and then snapping you back to reality once it leaves.
This goes on until you hear the gym's speakers burst out loudly, which made the Scotsman stop, his rod still inside you.
“Bollocks, someone's outside.” He whispered, pulling you out of the stall and into the sink, a riskier move which also happened to turn you on a bit more. He lifted you up the sink almost effortlessly and spread your legs, offering them to rest on his broad shoulders. You grabbed his mohawk and grasped on whatever tuft of hair you could and guided him into your pussy, almost forcing his face into it as he quickly obeyed by sticking out his tongue on it and licked it clean. His actions made your grip on him weaker as you moved your hands from his hair to your mouth, responsibly covering it as soft moans and gasps of air escape your mouth.
“Holy shit… I can't get enough of ye.” he whispers as his thumbs circled your clitoris all while nibbling and licking each region of your labia, making sure no area was left unchecked. Once he was done, he slowly pressed his tongue deeper and pulling it out quickly, as if teasing you while you're so busy worrying about making a sound.
“You look cute when you're worried.” He grinned when he looked up at you smugly in between your thighs. You wanted to rebut, but your mind is still in a heavenly whirl and you still don't want to stop.
“Please continue.” You whimpered, not wanting this to end and at the same time wanting this to end before someone catches what you're doing. This was clearly grounds for termination. And while you're a little worried, you also enjoyed the fucking thrill of it all. You've never done anything like this before.
He just chuckled and went back to sticking his tongue inside you, feeling the tensed muscle tickle the sensitive walls of your opening, and repeating it again and again. You closed your eyes as you got immersed at the intensity and rythym of his entry, letting your back loose as you felt his arms grab your waist. Then as you felt his grip slightly tighten, you felt a bigger object invade your hole, stretching it quickly as you opened your eyes in shock.
Your eyes met his well sculpted chest, covered with soft brushes of hair trailing down his body, bouncing to the thrusts of his hips. Your nose caught up to the scent of his body which does not resemble any smell from the soaps available in the bathroom.
You wanted to moan from the immediate pleasure his actions did but he immediately pressed his lips towards yours, repressing your ability to let out a sound. You quickly met up with his tongue and let all your emotions out using your lips.
‘mmmhs’ and ‘aaahs’ filled the bathroom as he continued to slam his body gently into yours, letting you feel his length as gushes of your fluids slowly coated his cock.
“Shit..” you whispered as you both escaped from each other's grasps and caught up with your breaths, with him quickly grabbing you by the waist and flipping you back as he forcefully slammed his thick cock back inside your pussy, curving his body on your back as he playfully grabbed your bouncing breasts like a first-timer.
His thrusts increased in pace as your mind indulged in the addictive sensation of his sex, the tip of his shaft repeatedly rubbing against an area that you've always wanted someone to reach, like an itch wanting to be scratched.
“Yes… fuck yeah..” you moan softly as he slammed himself as quick as he could pulling his cock from inside you as you watch his eyes close and mouth slowly open while stroked his length, softly groaning his sigh of relief as hot loads of his cum shoot towards your back. The heat slowly drips down your body as he teasingly slaps his cock on your ass cheeks.
“Imagine if we had a bed.” he whispered cockily as he grabbed a towel, wiping you off from behind.
“I have one not too far from here.” you teasingly reply, entering the shower to clean yourself up again.
“Last time someone joked to me about that, we broke the bed.” he retorts almost immediately, his eyebrows raised suggestively.
“Oh, what's a few pounds to hire a carpenter to fix it?” You laughed as you closed the door, leaving him a wink just before the door fully closes.
“So, is that a yes?” He asked from behind the door. You just laughed as you turned on the shower and washed your body.