Mercy 5
Pairing: Fem!Reader x Steve Rogers; Curtis Everett; Jake Jensen; Lloyd Hansen; Robert "Mr. Freezy" Pronge Word Count: 3,488 Summary: You’re pleasantly surprised by Lloyd. Warnings: AU. Explicit language. Explicit sexual content. Mercenary!babes. Reader is here for a mercenary sex rotation lolll. Inexperienced and insecure!Reader. Oral sex (f & m receiving). Rimming. Edging. Unprotected sex. Anal fingering.
A/N: It feels like I haven’t written in a million years, and I’ve honestly been losing motivation for this blog as of late. I did enjoy writing this though, and I hope that it inspires some engagement and hoe spiraling.
SERIES MASTERLIST
You wondered if you’d ever feel less awkward in this situation–standing before one of the mercenaries, under a very focused and lustful gaze, and moments away from being thoroughly ruined.
Maybe, one day, once you settled into…whatever this was, you’d not only be less awkward, you’d be a little more confident, too.
But at this moment, with Lloyd looming over you for the very first time–standing so close that you could feel the heat he threw off–you kind of wanted to hide.
Out of all of the mercenaries so far, he was the one that made you feel most nervous.
He hadn’t done anything more than present you with a very see through negligee and told you to change so you looked as pretty as he’d been fantasizing about, but you didn’t think he’d have the same gentle patience and soft touch as Steve, or the kind of calm confidence that would make you feel safe and grounded like Curtis.
No, as you stood before Lloyd now, unable to meet his gaze as he slowly circled you like a hungry predator gearing up for the feast of his life, you were just plain old nervous.
Too lost in your own thoughts, you didn’t realize that Lloyd had moved away, retreating to sit on the foot of his bed.
“Come here, doll face.”
You startled at his voice, eyes wide as your head snapped up and you met his smoky gaze. He seemed simply delighted by your deer in headlights demeanor, shooting you a wicked grin as he patted his thick thigh in invitation.
As you hedged closer, he nodded toward you, his eyes drifting over the length of your barely clad body.
“Do you like it?” he purred.
You swallowed as you stood right before him now, glancing down at the lacy lingerie because it seemed less daunting than trying to hold Lloyd’s hungry gaze.
“Um, it’s very pretty, thank you.”
“It’s sexy, just like you.”
“Oh my goodness, I’m not sexy,” you denied that claim without even thinking, feeling your face burn as you hugged yourself to try to hide, just a little.
Lloyd groaned, licking his lips as he rumbled, “Fuck, you know how long it’s been since I’ve fucked a shy cupcake like you?”
He reached for you, tugging you into his lap and grinning as you squeaked at the sudden movement as you sprawled against him, your wide eyes darting to his.
“M’gonna eat you alive,” he hummed against your temple, his nose skimming along your skin before he pressed a shockingly innocent kiss to your very warm cheek.
You squealed as Lloyd suddenly turned and manhandled you to the center of the bed. He urged you up a little further, positioning you on your hands and knees before he was pressing a large, warm palm between your shoulders and easing your head down.
“Relax, pumpkin,” he cooed at you, feeling the tension in your body as he shifted closer.
He touched you with both hands then, taking his time as he mapped your body and the thin fabric keeping a majority of your skin from his. Lloyd massaged your shoulders, thumbs pressing into the knots holding most of your tension, and you could only moan in surprise at how good it felt, your body going more and more pliant the longer he touched you.
“Good girl,” he purred, his hands falling away from your shoulders to cup your sides.
You gasped as he reached around you to palm your breasts, giving them a firm grope that had you mewling as you squirmed before him.
“Fuck, you’re such a responsive thing. I’ve barely touched you, and look at how needy you are already.”
Whining, you buried your face into the blanket, your face flooding with another wave of warmth as Lloyd let out a raspy laugh behind you.
Still, despite his teasing, you sensed there wasn’t anything mean or malicious about it. If anything, he sounded truly pleased by your reactions to him.
That’s about as far as your brain got with thinking before you felt Lloyd easing your negligee up, until it pooled along your upper back. You shivered at the cool air of the room, or maybe it was the way that Lloyd’s fingers were curling against the sides of your panties.
He tugged them down, maneuvering one of your legs and then the other until he could pull them off you completely. Even though you couldn’t see him in your current position, you could hear the way Lloyd inhaled deeply before giving the kind of primal, obscene groan that had your pussy fluttering wildly as you realized he’d just sniffed your panties.
A beat later, you felt him shift behind you on the bed. Then his hands were back on you, sliding up the back of your thighs and rounding the curve of your ass. Lloyd gave another groan as he palmed an ass cheek in each hand before tugging them apart and giving them a lewd jiggle.
“God damn, you’ve got a body on you, cupcake.”
Laughing at your muffled embarrassed whine, Lloyd pressed a kiss to the small of your back, then to each of your ass cheeks. He shoved your legs as wide as they could go before his tongue was on your cunt, dragging up along your slit in a broad stroke that had you keening and rocking forward on the bed.
Humming at the taste of you, Lloyd lapped at your clit, chuckling into your folds as you squeaked and squealed some more as you writhed as his sudden lustful onslaught.
“What a tasty pussy you have,” he cooed, thumbing your folds apart so he could tongue at your drippy hole. “M’gonna make you ride my face one night, you just wait. But not tonight, cupcake. We gotta save some stuff for later so we have something to look forward to.”
And then he stopped talking and started eating your cunt with relish.
You’d never been in such an open, vulnerable position. All you could do was writhe and rock and keen as Lloyd devoured your pussy like he’d been waiting his entire life to get his mouth on you.
He wasn’t shy about it either, slurping and groaning, his fingers joining in to tease your clit until you were begging him to make you cum and he was tutting, “Not yet, you don’t get to cum until it’s around my cock,” into your messy folds before going at you all over again.
You were genuinely teary after what felt like the umpteenth time Lloyd denied you of your orgasm, shoving back against him with a pitiful whine as his tongue dipped just inside your needy hole before dancing away again.
“Please! Please!”
“Such a needy and messy cupcake,” Lloyd teased, rubbing at your sopping, slick-smeared cunt with his entire hand before giving it a smack.
You shrieked as pleasure!pain zipped from your clit through the rest of you, feeling your insides flutter and yearn for more as Lloyd nuzzled along your thighs before skimming his lips higher.
The next time you felt his tongue, it was lapping at your virgin rosebud, and you yelped as you jerked forward, trying to clamp your legs closed against that.
“Don’t get shy on me now,” Lloyd laughed, wrenching your legs wide once more before he tongued at your tightest hole until you were moaning and sagging against the bed in supplication. “Thatta girl.”
He continued to kiss and tongue at your asshole, his fingers straying back to your swollen clit to reward you with some rubs and swirls that had you whining again–babbling for more–as you rocked back against him.
“Fuck,” Lloyd groaned, giving your rosebud a final lick before he was rising up behind you. “You’ve got me so hard, it hurts. C’mere, cupcake, time to return the favor.”
Your entire body was trembling with need, your skin slick with sweat and your brain foggy as you eased up to your hands and knees and looked over to Lloyd with glossy eyes.
He was in the middle of undressing, and completely shameless about it as he bared his ridiculously fit body and all of those finely toned muscles that you couldn’t help but ogle.
When your dazed gaze returned to his, he was grinning big and proud before shooting you a wink and shucking off his boxer briefs before standing before you completely naked.
He sat on the edge of the bed, spreading his legs wide as his hand fell to take his big, hard cock in hand. “C’mere, cupcake. Get on your knees for me, I want that pretty mouth on my cock.”
Your lips parted in surprise, nerves fluttering through your chest even as your pussy fluttered for an entirely different reason. Eyeing his thick length with uncertainty, you gingerly moved closer to him before easing off of the bed and sinking to your knees between his spread legs.
“I-I’ve never…” you trailed off, shyly humiliated as you confessed the level of your inexperience to Lloyd.
“Well isn’t it my lucky day?” he grinned at you, winking as you shyly peeked up at him from beneath your lashes. “No need to be embarrassed. We all start somewhere, and I’ll coach you through it.”
And Lloyd did just that, urging you closer as he continued to slowly stroke and squeeze his cock as you got an up close view of the way the crown of it dribbled with beads of pre-cum.
“Go on, have a taste. Fair’s fair.”
It felt like your face was on fire, but you couldn’t seem to stop your body from swaying forward, your wide eyes mesmerized by the sight of Lloyd’s cock, the way the vein at the underside bulged and a new wave of pre-cum overflowed, just for you.
Tentatively, you pressed your hands to his thighs to give you proper balance, your eyes flickering to Lloyd’s and finding his gaze so dark it looked black as he aimed his cock your way and gave a gravelly hum of encouragement.
Unable to look away from his searing gaze, you hesitated for a brief second before you were lapping at the head of his cock with your tongue, and tasting the salty brine of his cream exploding all along your taste buds.
“Fuccccck me sideways,” Lloyd groaned, his head dropping back for a beat before he was once again eyeing you up like he wanted to eat you alive. “Do that again.”
You did, allowing your tongue to linger this time. And then your curiosity got the best of you–and overrode your nerves entirely–as you reached for his cock with trembling fingers.
You took a moment to allow your soft touch to glide up and down the stiff length of him, then your thumb was tracing that bulging vein and your pussy was fluttering and clenching as you wondered if you’d feel it once he started to fuck you.
Lloyd groaned out a shaky breath as your hand encircled his shaft, his own hands falling away to grip the edge of the bed as you started to slowly stroke up and down.
“That’s it, get it a little wet too. Spread my pre-cum around and use your spit if you have to.”
Cheeks blazing, you did as he said, smearing his pre-cum up and down his shaft before letting your saliva pool on your tongue and licking your way up his cock, then doing it again, and again, until his erection was shining with your spit and your hand could glide easier along the length of him now.
“Yessssss,” Lloyd moaned, his hips rutting into your grip as he panted, “Grip it firmer now, you won’t hurt me. It’ll feel fucking divine.”
Following Lloyd’s direction, you gripped him more firmly, moving your hand up and down a little faster now and watching as his defined ab muscles flexed and jumped as he moaned without shame.
He didn’t even need to tell you to use your mouth some more, you wanted to. You wanted to see what it felt like to have the weight of his cock on your tongue, and you were dying to see how he’d react, too. So you leaned forward, guided his cock to your lips, and parted them around it before easing him into your mouth.
“Hnnnngh,” Lloyd husked, his hand shooting out to grip the back of your neck, just resting there as you slowly started to bob your head and suck him off. “Fuck, that’s it. You’re a natural.”
A wave of pride swelled within you, even as a wave of slick gushed from between your legs, and you worked Lloyd’s cock with your mouth more enthusiastically before pulling away to catch your breath.
You wiped the pool of spit from the side of your mouth, leaning back in to tongue at the head of him. You took just the tip of him into your mouth, suckling on it gently before licking the new drops of pre-cum from his head, ready to draw him back into your mouth when Lloyd gripped your shoulder and told you to ease up.
Looking concerned, you pulled away immediately, but Lloyd was grinning at you, his cheeks flushed and his nostrils flaring.
“I did okay? It was…good?” you asked hopefully.
“So good I almost blew my load down that pretty throat of yours, but I’d rather fill that sweet cunt with my cream instead.” Lloyd waggled his eyebrows at you, grinning wider as you visibly squirmed in response to his words.
“Come on, you’re gonna ride me until we both cum.” Lloyd slid back on the bed and stretched out.
He patted his lower pelvis before tucking his hands behind his head and waiting for you to hop to.
Feeling shy all over again, you slowly followed suit, pausing beside him on the bed before your eyes fell to his hard cock that was pressed against his belly.
God, you really wanted to feel it inside of you.
The thought overtook your mind entirely, and you were like a moth mesmerized by a flame as you carefully straddled Lloyd’s hips before reaching for his cock. You rose up on your knees, guiding him between your legs and gently dragging him against your soaked folds.
“Yeah, that’s it,” Lloyd encouraged you on a gritty rasp as you moaned and rubbed his cock against your aching clit. “Fill up that needy hole so I can fuck you like we both need.”
Once again, you did exactly as Lloyd directed, guiding his hard cock to your entrance and slowly easing down on him little by little.
Lloyd wasn’t so casual now, his hands reaching to grip your hips and his eyes glued to wear your pussy swallowed his cock, inch by inch. He didn’t rush you though, enjoying the way you took your time, the way you kept letting out sharp gasps and little, “Oh”s each time you thought you reached your limit but realized you could take more.
By the time you were settling against him, and he was buried to the hilt, his fingers were digging into your flesh so hard it hurt, and you were whining at being so full and needing so much more still.
You started moving of your own volition, first just rocking against Lloyd, writhing as your cunt clenched and fluttered around him. You barely noticed when he reached up and tugged off your negligee, baring your naked body to him completely.
He palmed both your tits and gave them a squeeze, plucking sharply at your hard nipples and making you squeak before he once again gripped your hips in his hands and encouraged your eager movements.
“Rise up a little, cupcake, let me fuck this tight cunt.”
Moaning, you pressed your hands to Lloyd’s firm stomach for balance, easing up before sinking back down on his cock with a delighted keen.
“Fuck, that’s it, keep going,” he groaned.
Soon, you were bouncing on Lloyd’s cock so enthusiastically that he could barely keep up with you.
It felt so good, the way he filled you up over and over again, his cock thrusting so deep in your pussy, making your insides clench and release, grip and flutter. But still, it wasn’t quite enough to get you there.
“Please, I need…I need…more,” you whined, exhaustion slowly seeping its way through your body even as you desperately yearned for release.
“You don’t gotta ask me twice,” Lloyd hummed.
He gathered you against him, arranging you so you were laying on top of him, chest to chest. Then he planted his feet on the bed and began to pound into you, making you squeal and moan and keen his name.
The sound of skin clapping filling the room, but that wasn’t the only sound ringing out around you. You could hear how absolutely soaked your pussy was, the way it squelched each and every time Lloyd’s cock shoved its way inside you.
Moaning without shame, you rutted against the eager, relentless thrusts of Lloyd’s cock, digging your hand between your bodies to rub your clit. Just as your thighs started to shake, Lloyd’s hand eased around the curve of your ass.
You felt his touch dip between your legs, and then his slick-covered finger was suddenly at your asshole, pushing against the tight ring of muscle that had never been breached before.
You squealed at the unexpected intrusion, gasping as Lloyd’s thick finger began to fill your ass. He fucked you with it in time with his cock pounding into your pussy without relent, and before you could fully process the fact that both of your holes were being filled now, you were cumming so hard, you nearly blacked out.
Your keen of release was loud and ragged, your body clenching and releasing over and over again as bliss speckled along every inch of your body from head to toe.
Vaguely, you were aware of Lloyd reaching his own release, gasping as you felt him shove into you hard and deep and give shallow ruts as he pumped you full of his cum with a throaty, wordless drone.
As he went still and boneless beneath you with a satisfied groan, you just laid atop him–dead weight–as you panted and trembled with stray aftershocks as you clung to him.
You didn’t even realize you were crying until you felt Lloyd gently thumb away the trail of tears along your cheek.
“You okay, pumpkin?”
At the sound of his genuine concern–which was like another little shock all by itself–you tilted your face up, blinking owlishly as you tried to string together a sentence. You nodded instead, words still lost to you, but Lloyd’s responding smile was soft and warm and had your insides fluttering for a different reason now.
“Goddamn, you’re a fantastic lay.” He laughed as you shyly buried your face against his chest to hide, gently petting your head in a way that had you sinking against him more and more, your body so pleasantly pliant now.
Once you started to yawn and struggled to keep your eyes open, you sighed, peeking up at Lloyd.
You had done what you had come here to do, and even though you were learning that you enjoyed affection after sex–needed it to reground after being so vulnerable–you weren’t sure if Lloyd was into that or wanted company now that the deed had been done.
Even though your stomach sank as you did so, you murmured out a quiet, “Do you…want me to go now?”
“Fuck no,” Lloyd answered immediately, looking a little offended by your question. At your reticent look, he softened, giving you a small smile. “We’re gonna get you all cleaned up and then you’re warming my bed tonight, cupcake. Don’t tell anyone, but even exceptionally scary!hot mercenaries like to cuddle.”
The giggle was spilling from your lips before you could help it. Feeling relief, and something more–something soft and needy in a different way–you couldn’t help but ask, “Can I kiss you? Please?”
Something in Lloyd’s twinkling gaze warmed exponentially, and he was sporting his own soft smile as he murmured, “Yeah you can. Get over here.”
Gripping your bare ass in his hands, Lloyd hefted you up his body, tipping his face back and catching your lips with his before he kissed you with the kind of desire–for just this, just tasting you in a more innocent way–that had what felt like a million tiny butterflies taking flight in your belly.
Murmuring wordlessly, you sank against him more fully, framing Lloyd’s face in your hands and losing yourself to his kisses. To each and every press of his lips against yours, to every stroke and tease of his talented tongue.
Until getting cleaned up–and ending this moment between you, this gentle intimacy that you craved so much–was the furthest thing from your mind.
Not me crying that I finally wrote something new 😭
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