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Dream Girl -Iceman

Summary: Being Goose' Sister and being there when they announce him dead. Your ex who happens to be a pilot on the same base at that time comforts you about your brother and your past together.

Pairing: Tom "Iceman" Kazansky x reader.

A/n: I think I finally worked through my writer's block and will be having more imagines posted this week. This is a top gun imagine I been working on. I hope to have the next part up in a couple days hope you all enjoy.

What most people didn’t understand you could have the world and lose it so quickly. In one small moment everything could change whether you were ready or not. Being a pilot in the military you learned a lot of things which changed your perspective of life. You learned to fight knowing each day might be your last and you might fly up in the air not knowing you might not come back down. Somehow you ended up in Top Gun with your Goose who was your brother and Maverick who was a best friend to the both of you.

" Make it back please" you embraced your brother in your arms who was laughing at your affection. "If I didn’t know better I would think youd miss me" you smacked the side of his arm before pulling back to look at him "You know how hard it would be to find someone else to do karaoke with" both of you began laughing. "I'll be back before you know it don’t worry about me. Just be prepared to kick ass at karaoke when I get back." you gave your brother a kiss on the cheek before he began to suit up and get in his jet.

"Mav" you quickly raced up to maverick as he was suiting up next to his jet. "be careful and take care of my brother" you saluted your best friend "make sure the two of you make it back" he gave you a smile as he saluted back at you. "I always bring him back don’t I. Don’t worry Bradshaw the three of us together will be back together in no time"

Standing back with the other Aviators you watched the final moments as the boys suited up and got in their jets taking off into the air. You didn’t know about your brother but you got nervous when they both flew into the air knowing their might be a chance they might not come down. The next few moments went by in a blur. The mission going south, commanders yelling commands at the pilots, watching the pilots in the air. To say you were nervous was an understatement. Next thing you knew they were pulling your brothers body from the ocean.

The moment the news came that Maverick and Goose came out. It was like everything changed.

"My dearest Condolences Lieutenant Bradshaw. Your brother was an excellent pilot." The Naval Casualties Officers saluted you and left. Looking around you could see the other pilots staring at you sympathy sat on their faces. Slamming your helmet down on the ground you stormed back into the Top Gun building heading straight into the locker room. Not even bothering to close the door and turned on the shower sitting underneath the cold water as it poured all over you drenching you head to toe. You didn’t care if anyone heard you as you began to scream and cry. Nothing has ever tore you apart as much as hearing about Goose and Maverick. God you hoped Maverick was safe and okay but you just needed a second to grieve for your brother. Being in the navy you knew there might be days you might not come back down most people were okay with that. No one ever prepared you for how hard it truly is. Minutes started to feel like hours. Your voice became hoarse and sore so you just sat there in silence. You sat with your head between your knees the tears streaming down your face mixed in with the water falling down the shower.

"Bradshaw" you heard the door quietly open and heard the steps of someone walking around the locker room. Ignoring the sound of someone walking around the locker room you kept your head between your knees hoping they would go away and leave you be. The water turned off which got your attention. "Its just me sweetheart" you looked up and saw Iceman standing there with a towel for you. He held his hand out towards you "You don’t have to say anything but at least change out your wet clothes" Ignoring his hand you untied your boots snatching the towel from his grip "Im fine Kazansky I don’t need your help" Shoving past Iceman you ran the towel wiping off your face before you began changing out your clothes into some dry ones.

 "Im sorry. Everyone loved him. He was a good pilot and a friend" Iceman was sitting on the other side of the lockers. Neither of you were extremely close anymore. He was good friends with your brother but after he broke your heart you were distant friends. "I don’t want your fake ass sympathy" you finished getting ready before walking around to face Iceman "He was my friend y/n. You forget there was a time you were my friend. I promised him I would look out for you and im not going to break that promise."

There was a time you and Iceman were a couple things were different then. Simpler. You were just a girl in a bar and he was just another guy in the bar. The pilot looked at you as if you were his whole world. You felt the world stop around you when he was around you. It was just you and him. It was like you were his half and he was yours. You moved in together and their wasn’t anything in the world the two of you couldn’t handle together.

"I cant fucking believe you" you were quickly trying to shove your belongings into a bag as you were also fighting with Iceman. Lately the two of you havent had time with each other. Either one of you is busy when the other isnt or you both have gotten off late and just havent been in a mood. "How the hell is this on me? Im working to build a future for us. Im doing the best I can so I can give you the future we want." he usually wasn’t the type to cuss at you and lose his temper with you easy. " I want to fucking marry you. I want my life to be with you. Im sorry I missed a couple dates. I love you." Iceman loved you and that was not a secret to anyone but hes never said any of that towards you. "I miss you. I miss my nights with you and our dates with you, Ice. Its like you are never here anymore. Its lonely without you. I cant keep doing this. You are never here I need you back." he slammed his fist on the counter  "maybe your future isnt with me" Tears began to slowly swell and fall down your eyes "You don’t mean that." The silence that followed told you everything you needed to know. "I guess your future isnt with me then" that was the end of that. You grabbed your bag and never looked back.

After that you would see Iceman again and would have to work with him. The two of you talked and became civil but that’s all it was civility.

"You broke that promise years ago Ice." your voice was barely above more than a whisper. "I needed you and you were never there. Its like you were a ghost. I loved you. I didn’t care what you couldn’t give me. You were always enough for me. You needed more. I never did." It was true. No matter what happened after the two of you broke up no one ever made you feel like he did. No one was Iceman. "Things change. I don’t need you anymore. I have Maverick and im fine" you went back to grab your bag and empty the things out of Gooses' Locker. "I wouldve gave up everything for you. I never once lied to you. I wanted to marry you and I wanted a life with you. Even after you left I wouldve done anything for you. Hell I still love you. Nothing will ever change that. If you asked I would burn down this whole place if that’s what would make you happy." carefully Iceman started to take a step towards you. "I'm sorry he's gone y/n. ." He was standing close enough you could smell him. For the first time in years he's been close enough that you could feel his warmth against you. You hated how much you missed him.

 It was like a reflex you couldn’t help but tightly wrap your arms around him. The comfort of him being here with you was just enough. You known this moment wouldn’t last forever but just in the moment it felt like it would. He did the same in return and began rubbing your back trying to soothe the pain you were in. He knew it wasn’t enough to take all the pain away but it would calm you. The calmness of his humming and his hand rubbing up and down your back was something he always did with you and it never failed to calm you down. Your tears stained the front of his uniform. Both of your hands laid around his neck you held on tighter than your probably shouldve. It was one of those situations if you held on looser than you would be scared he'd be gone. "Im sorry" you muttered your voice came out as a low whisper. It was low enough you almost didn’t think he heard you. "You have no reason to be. You know I will always show up and be here" he tilted your head up so you were looking him in the eyes. He wiped your tears away with his hand. Just like that it felt like nothing changed and that no time has passed for you two. The love has always been there.

"I know they are going to be watching. I cant go out there Ice." you leaned your forehead against his. Normally you wouldn’t care what anyone thought. Even now it wasn’t about caring what people thought about you crying or breaking down but it was dealing with the sympathetic looks and sorry's you would receive from everyone about your brother you just couldn’t deal with it yet. "Take your time okay. We can stay in here until you are ready. Its not about everyone. Its okay to just be in here and grief. Im here with you. Always"

The two of you just spent time talking and he tried his best to help and keep your relaxed. He managed to tell your stories to make you at least smile which worked because even though it took awhile he managed to get   you laughing and smiling. You were scared and angry with significant events like death you wonder in what ways the world changes around you. Deep down you knew you were scared on how you were supposed to live without your brother that was something you werent ready to do just yet.

"Why did you let things end the way they did" You and ice were sitting on the floor of the room across from each other. It was a question that you never asked but wanted to know. When it came down to you he'd give anything up for you and wouldn’t give you up for anything in the world. Yet it felt like when you left it was too easy. "I loved you and you just let me walk away without a thought in the world" Ice looked down for a second before looking back at you. "This life isnt for everyone. Its brutal but you know that. I never lied to you about anything. A lot of people cant handle this lifestyle and if it wasn’t something you couldn’t handle I wasn’t going to force it on you. I love you more than anything. I worked and did more so that way I could give you everything you dreamed of because you are my dream girl. I want to marry you and grow old have a family with you. Forcing you into a lifestyle like this especially if it isnt something you wanted or could handle I couldn’t do that to you. I was hoping you just werent ready and when you were you would come back but if you just couldn’t do it that’s okay. I just want what made you happy." he paused a second before he continued " I know this is a conversation we shouldve had before and right now is not the time for any of this. But you will always come before anything. I will always be here when you need me and when you call for me. Just know that"

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NSFW Headcanons~ Tom “Iceman” Kazansky

(Not my gif)(Requested by anonymous)

(Yes, you’re allowed to ask for specifics of either of the two scenarios presented in these hcs. Sorry I’m a whore.)

- I love Iceman, I really do, …I just wanna see him suffer a little bit…as a treat.

- Okay no, but look me in the eyes and tell me that enemies with benefits!Iceman isn’t the superior scenario. Look me in the eyes and tell me that you wouldn’t wanna see him sweat and get jealous over a girl who’s seemingly, only barely, interested in him and his too cool for everything attitude.

- The writers wanted us to think that he’s dripping in sex appeal and that he’s ice cold all the way but I can’t help but think that he just has zero game; at least in the way of blatant flirtation. I think a lot of his seduction would come from the cat and mouse game that the two of you would play and through the kind of sexual tension that only two people who hate each other’s guts; yet secretly like each other just a little bit, could have.

- There’s a fine line between regular frustration and sexual frustration and when you’re with Iceman, the line is even finer. He’ll swear he hates you up and down but he’s the one letting you shove him into an army base broom closet whenever you wanted. And lets not forget that your whole rivalry probably only started because you publicly humiliated him the first time he tried to flirt with you.

- Nevertheless, regardless of what kind of relationship the two of you have, the only downside that comes from sleeping with him is the fact that he’s typically too proud to admit that he’s horny. He doesn’t want you to know just how much you affect him so he chooses to; technically, let you make the first move. But it isn’t hard to see what he wants from you: especially when you’re finally in a relationship and you’ve memorized all his silent social cues.

- Like I said before: it isn’t hard to tell when he wants you, mainly because he’ll stare at you until you take notice; and won’t look away when you catch him. Personal space is nonexistent when he’s itching to have you in bed with him so don’t be surprised when you’re suddenly nose to nose.

- Before the two of you slept together, you figured that he was just being a stereotypical douche and sizing you up, but nowadays, you can’t help but notice that he was doing the exact same thing he does now when he wants to kiss you and is too proud to say.

- He’ll egg you on with certain actions of his, but he won’t initiate things himself unless he’s really desperate and you aren’t giving in. And sometimes; when he’s really annoyed you, you’ll give him just a little and then leave him high and dry; especially if he smiles a little too smugly when you finally pull him away.

- He was two seconds away from going at it with Maverick in most of their scenes together but let’s focus specifically on the scene at the bar when he asks Maverick if he “needs any help”. I can just imagine him approaching you during a dry spell; caused by you wanting to see how long it would take for him to make the first move, exactly like that: trying to ask you, without actually asking you, if you’d be willing to go home with him/informing you that he’s ready and willing to “perform” if you needed him to.

- Iceman stays cool during everything else in his life so that sex can be a different story. He’s not out of control but he is on edge: his emotions getting the best of him as he rushes to rid himself of his clothes and fight with you for dominance; a fight that you either win or let him win depending on how you’re feeling that day.

- Foreplay is pretty nonexistent between the two of you for this exact reason. By the time you’ve found a place to jump each other, you’re doing just that: two seconds away from ripping your uniforms apart because you just can’t wait any longer.

- So yeah, quickies are pretty commonplace. A lot of your lunch and shower breaks are spent indulging in a flurry of hands and rushed attempts to fit around each other in cramped, close quarters.

- Slower sex happens a lot less often but it definitely happens a whole lot more when the two of you are finally in a relationship with each other. And though he enjoys everything that the two of you do together, he’s happy that that’s the case. You might tease him about taking so long but you can’t help the butterflies that appear in your stomach when he mumbles out that he’s “been waiting for a chance to do things like this” while he kisses down your body and reveals more and more of your skin little by little.

- Speaking of taking things slow: he loves to take his time when he goes down on you; almost to an agonizing extent. He knows exactly how to get you off without a hitch so his insistence to keep you on the edge and not give you just that little bit more is absolutely done on purpose; even if he likes to teasingly play dumb.

- But you’d be a liar if you said that you didn’t do the exact same thing. You take pleasure in making him lose control, and it’s not your fault that he looks so attractive when his face is screwed up in pleasure and his hands are clenched tightly at his sides.

- He’s definitely a switch but he’s probably only ever been the dominant one with all his past partners. And yet, all it took was one very specific wet dream and/or a relatively innocent action of yours; like standing above him while he was laying in the sand, and suddenly he was falling to his knees for you with zero hesitation.

- A little off topic, but speaking of him falling to his knees: he probably really pissed you off at some point and tried making it up to you with his fingers; because we all know how skilled his fingers are. And while he was thinking that he was going to give you a “proper apology” once he got you good and ready; trying to kiss you and make you look him in the eyes the entire time, you were getting ready to blow him off once he gave you what you wanted.

- Eye contact is a big thing for him; especially when he’s the one in charge. He loves any and all attention that you give him; even if your eyes are narrowed in a glare whenever you’re looking at him.

- Kissing is also very important, but be prepared because once you start, you’re not gonna be able to stop. You let him kiss you once during your “benefits stage” and he just never stopped. Half of it’s because it keeps the two of you quiet but the other half is just because he enjoys it more than he cares to admit.

- I refuse to believe that his throat and collarbones aren’t sensitive. I refuse to believe that if you kissed him there, he wouldn’t immediately melt and begin to pant and gasp like he just ran a mile.

- If it wasn’t already obvious before: a lot of your sex is passionate and fiery; with heavy handed groping and white knuckled grips, but I also think that he’d really enjoy making love to you; especially when time properly allowed it. Being able to take his time and spend an entire night with you until the two of you are completely satiated and spent is a special kind of heaven for him.

- He’s pretty vanilla but he does experiment …and the two of you may or may not have had a really long night where ice cubes and praise/degradation were involved.

- Praise is typically involved, whether he means for it to be or not. He’s a talker and that isn’t gonna change anytime soon so expect a compliment or two to slip out; even when he’s supposed to “hate you”. Mainly though, you should expect a lot of teasing since it’s one of his favorite things to do.

- Missionary position where the two of you are as close as can be is definitely one of his favorites but he can’t deny that he absolutely loves having you ride him. If he didn’t like it, he wouldn’t sit like that, and that’s all I’m going to say about that.

- Alas, since the two of you are deviants who wind up “christening” any room that isn’t occupied: a lot of your sex is had while sat on top of random tables or pushed up against random walls. Don’t mind the marks he leaves on you thighs while he hikes your legs up around his hips….

- Listen, if you didn’t want to be pushed into a broom closet, you wouldn’t have talked to Maverick and had the audacity to look like the two of you were flirting. And don’t pretend that you don’t enjoy the way he snatches you away and refuses to speak when you teasingly question him about his sudden desperation and his comments about how you “shouldn’t talk to him”.

- Speaking of jealousy: he gets pretty jealous whenever you insinuate that he isn’t the absolute best there is at something he does in the bedroom. He takes pride in “knowing your body like no one else” so you’re not gonna get away with comments like those. He’ll immediately feel the need to prove his worth or seductively joke that you should let him practice; depending on how bold he’s feeling that day.

- He’s average sized but he’s also built with insulting precision. He has like every little specific thing that makes a dick a “fine piece of equipment” but you’re convinced that informing him of this fact would make his ego a bit too big to handle.

- His swimmers are like the fighter jets that he flies so I would heavily recommend using birth control. You will neglect using a condom for a variety of different reasons and you will wind up pregnant if you aren’t careful,… just saying.

- He’s a bit awkward when it comes to aftercare but if you need something, he’ll provide. Funnily enough, it’s usually him that needs it: growing quiet once the two of you finish and nervously fidgeting; not really sure how to ask for a bit of reassurance. You’ll pull him down for a kiss or you’ll kiss his cheek/neck, saying a “love you” or a fond “I’ll see you around, yeah?” and he’ll immediately feel better.

- Either way, he’s definitely more of a “relax next to you” type of person rather than a “let’s snuggle after I give you a whores bath and cook you a five star meal” type of person.

[softkazansky]

Slider watched as Ice walked back down the hallway after settling a distraught friend down in the guest room. He kept his voice low, “How long is she staying?”

Ice’s blue eyes snapped to Slider and intensely bored down upon Sliders gaze, almost daring him to challenge Ice if he disagreed. “As long as she needs.”

~ A blog dedicated to Admiral Iceman Kazansky protecting his adoptive sister against Mav’s fuckboi ways and eventually becoming an Uncle 🥺 through a multi-chapter fic.

Slight Mav x Ice, but mostly focused on Slider x OC with Ice heavily involved in the plot.

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Anytime I Want - Pyro/John

John/Pyro x Fem!reader

Bobby x sister reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 625

Summary: “I want to kiss you and hold your hand anytime I want” reader and John are in a secret relationship but John doesn’t care what Bobby thinks anymore

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“John- we- need to- go- lock- the door.” Y/n spoke in between kisses but he was barely paying attention. “We don’t want to get caught.” she held him back looking him in the eyes.

“I don't care. I want to kiss you and hold your hand anytime I want.” John said before moving to make hickeys on her neck

“But, what about Bobby?” she asked struggling not to moan, squirming under him on her bed.

“I’m trying to get you in the mood and you bring up your brother?” he pulled back and rolled his eyes resting above her on his forearms

“He’s the reason we are keeping us a secret” she reminded him

“I know but, I don’t want to have to hide it anymore. I want to be able to kiss and hold you whenever I want, wherever I want.” John explained when he saw that her eyebrows were up and the look on her face he added “and whenever you want to.”

Y/n laughed softly at his words, John couldn’t help but laugh to. God does he love the sound of her laugh.

“So are you saying that you want us to be out in the open now?” she questioned not wanting to believe what he was suggesting unless he actually came out and said it for himself.

“That’s exactly what I’m saying.” he told her with a huge grin. That doesn’t get shown to many people. None actually expect her. She smiled up at him and pulled him into a passionate kiss. “I’m gonna take that as you ok with it.” He let out after the pulled apart for air.

Y/n smiled up at him nodding to show him he’s right. The only reason they weren’t already out, to begin with, was because John and Y/n’s brother Bobby don’t get along.

John and Y/n continued making out, that is until the two teens heard the door open.

“What’s going on here?” Bobby asked, extremely tense voice probably the only way to hold back his anger.

“Kinda obvious, isn’t it.” John stated, not understanding how it's not obvious and more than likely just wanting to get at Bobby.

“Pyro…” Y/n muttered hoping he’ll stop trying to get a rise out of her brother

“John, what are you doing with my sister?” Bobby asked again

“Bobby listen” Y/n said calmly hoping that she can defuse the situation

“No, I want him. To answer.” Bobby pointed at the mutant laying on top of his twin sister

“I’m happily dating your sister. And I love her.” John stated going straight to the point. Y/n squeezed John’s hand that is intertwined with her own, as John squeezed back.

The two hadn’t said those 3 words for very long only a couple of weeks now.

“Bullshit” Bobby let out in disgust and anger

“Bobby I love him too” Y/n spoke as her and John sat up on her bed

“Well, you shouldn’t. He’s just with you to get to me. He doesn’t actually care about you. Why would he.” Bobby spat at his sister. Y/n sat there and took in what he said. She knows he’s wrong but that doesn’t make it hurt any less. Y/n got up and left her room so she wouldn’t cry in front of her brother. “No, wait Y/n that's not what I meant” Bobby sighed

“That was cold, even for you. And for the record, I do care about her. More than anything. So don’t you dare ever say I don’t again.” John stood up and looked at Bobby as he talked before leaving the room to go find his girl. Leaving Bobby in the room alone, feeling like shit for what just happened.

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Dream Girl pt 3. - Iceman

Pairing: Tom "Iceman" Kazansky Summary: You missed your friends wedding and a couple guests notice your absence. A/N: Thank you for all the love I been receiving for this series. It has been so amazing to be able to write and make people happy. I havent decided if there is going to be another part or not. I will keep you all update hope you enjoy!

There was just something about rainy weather that you loved. The sound of the rain filling the streets and hitting the buildings. The lightning lighting up the dark night sky. You loved the rainy stormy nights the same way a lot of people liked snowy days. Rainy days were peaceful and nowadays you would take all peace you could get. If it wasn’t for the millions of thoughts running through your head it wouldve been the perfect peaceful night. You sat in the window your head laid on your knees as you watched the rain. Unable to get the previous days' events out of your head. The sound of the banging on your door scared you out of your head. Something about the sudden knock on the door gave you a bad feeling but you shrugged it off. Quickly throwing your blanket over your shoulders and heading to the door. Once you got to the door you hesitate before you open it. In just the few seconds it took you to open the door it was like your heart dropped and everything you felt in that moment changed.

He was dressed up in a tuxedo with his hair all slicked back. You had to admit that he looked good as much as you hated him he looked good. Usually when he dressed up he was in his dress blues and this was the first you seen him in an actual tuxedo.

"Maverick was worried when you didn’t show up" your grip on the blanket tightened and wrapped it closer around your shoulders. "Im fine im just not feeling good" You felt his eyes on you and you did your best to avoid his graze. He knew you were lying and he didn’t need to see it in your eyes to know. "He also said it was days since the last time hes seen you" Iceman stepped through the door and closed it behind him as you sat down on the couch. "I said im fine you can go" he sighed as he placed himself down next to you. "You were always a bad liar" The one bad thing about knowing someone for so long they can read you too well. He knew when you were lying or hiding something from him. He knew you too well and he knew you knew that. His eyes followed you as you got up and walked to the kitchen pouring a glass of water.

"You were wrong" for the first time since yesterday you met his icy blue eyes that felt like they were staring right through you. Downing the rest of the water that sat in your glass you began pacing the kitchen. " I should've called. It was selfish of me not to but you cant say that I don’t love you. You were gone all the time and then my brother died. I ran because that’s what I do but for once in my life I was scared to lose something I was scared I was going to lose you. That’s was it feels like happened was I lost you because I left. I love you more than anything in the world and no one is ever going to fill the space you left."  That was true. Every single word. He knew you loved him it was complicated but you loved him just as much as he loved you.

His silence was loud just as you words to him were.

" Remember when we were together and we had that fight about Maverick. We were yelling for what felt like hours and you left. The next morning you show up apologizing and crying because you felt bad and I told you no matter what I would always be waiting for you. I meant it. You are incredibly stubborn but I love you even after you disappeared all these years. Every time I told you I loved you and I would always be here I meant it. No matter everything that has happened I would wait years for you than have someone else." He quietly got up and slowly walked over to the kitchen. The sounds of his shoes hitting the floor echoed through the room making you nervous as he slowly walked across the room and stood in front of you. He grabbed your hand and pulled you closer to him. Your head laid on his chest the room was silent and you could hear the sound of his heartbeat.

"I want this to be real. I want you back here by myside. I don’t want you to leave this time. Stay" his hand hooked underneath your chin raising your head to look at him. "I want to marry you one day. I don’t expect it to be tomorrow. I want to give you the life you deserve. The life we were supposed to have." the one thing you loved about Iceman was that he was vulnerable in a way to you that he wasn’t to anyone else. You knew whatever he said to you he meant it even if it was him being soft towards you. You wrapped your arms around his neck pulling him down to you and kissed him. It was too long since the last time you had him and you missed the way you felt in his arms. You almost forgot how passionate and gentle he could be.

"Im not going anywhere Kazansky. Im right here now and forever"

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Enemies with benefits!Iceman getting jealous over you and Maverick would include~

(Not my gif)(Requested by anonymous)

(Hope this is sort of what you wanted!)

- I think that under normal circumstances, Iceman would be able to control himself a bit better when it came to jealousy but since you’re not under normal circumstances and your relationship is currently more or less dependent on sexual attraction and your proximity to each other, jealousy has become quite an issue for him.

- Part of it is because of your frustrating ability to stay completely nonchalant: there’s times where he’s genuinely nervous that you’ve lost interest in him because of the blatant lack of emotion you show when brushing him off. He’s not used to girls ignoring him and that sort of behavior coming from a girl he’s really attracted to; and starting to really fall for, is more bothersome than he cares to admit. 

- Another part of it is his possessive and competitive nature. He doesn’t like losing; especially when it comes to things he’s particularly attached to, and the idea of losing something to someone like Maverick; a guy he already doesn’t like, well that’s just adding fuel to the flame. 

- To be clear, you don’t even have to be flirting with Maverick: plain talking to him will do just fine. It’s just the illusion of being interested in or closer to him than you are to Iceman that gets to him. He wants to be closer to you so seeing it come so effortlessly to his real rival will bother the hell out of him. So much so, that he’s instantly itching to tear you away from him. 

- Alas, unfortunately for him, the secrecy of your situation won’t allow him to do so and he’ll have to stand/sit around waiting for your conversation to be over so he can confront you about your “unacceptable” behavior. Those aren’t typically the words he uses; unless he’s being a dick and making a snide remark about protocol, but they’re what he wants to say so hey, close enough.

- How he responds to the situation depends on your behavior “as of late”: if you’ve been giving him the silent treatment then he isn’t going to be nearly as bold; at least not sexually, but if you’ve been spending time with him regularly then he’ll feel validated in his audacity.

- Being validated in his audacity means that he’ll confidently make a move on you: acting a lot more dominant and commanding while he pulls you along to the closest secluded area; kissing you to shut you up while he tugs at and unbuttons his clothes.

- Being less bold means that he’ll goad you into coming onto him: making some comment about not knowing you were “so popular” and other snide remarks before you push him around and pull him into a fierce kiss. He’ll provoke you in either scenario but when he’s unsure of your current feelings for him, he’s less likely to “end the argument” himself.

- Either way, you’re ending up in a secluded area: a closet, a hallway or stairwell that no one goes into, one of your rooms, etc.

- He’s a lot more dominant when he’s jealous, more likely to insist on being the one in charge; even if he lets you fight with him for a bit. He isn’t overbearing but he doesn’t let you take control like he usually does/to the extent that he usually does.

- And honestly, even if you’re usually more of a dom, you can’t deny that it’s pretty hot to watch him smack your hands away and toss you around a bit. It isn’t often that you let a man rag doll you but his intensity is addicting so you let it slide.

- You still tease him though, asking what’s gotten into him between his fierce kisses and quick movements. He ignores a lot of it but your words only egg him on: wanting to hear you moan instead of talk; to get you as hot and bothered as he is.

- In between his actions he asks what you were doing with the other pilot: tells you that you shouldn’t talk to him or hang out with him, that he’s bad news and a choice selection of mean names. He stays silent when you ask if he’s jealous, a smug grin tugging at your lips even as you pant and moan. He’s still not ready to let you know exactly how he feels about you; still not sure if you feel the same way.

- He waits until you’ve melted a bit: became more pliable in his grasp and less likely to think hard enough to give him a sarcastic remark when he tells you that he doesn’t want you talking to him. He tells you that you shouldn’t want to, that you have no reason to, because he can’t give you what he can, can’t make you feel the way he can. 

- And as much as you want to snap something back at him, all you can do is gasp and moan, head swimming as he thrusts into you and pulls your hips in to meet his: successfully breaking down the defensive walls of hostility he’s gotten so good at tearing away.