Hi sweetie, so I stumbled across your open requests and thought I'd just text you. Maybe you can write Edward Tipper x reader? Some nut if you're down for that. Btw Iove your work and thanks in advance.
A/N: So sorry for the late upload!! My midterms are over, so now I can lock back in hereeee. Anyways, I hope you like it! Lmk if any of y'all want a longer part with more NUT!!!
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Caught Between Laps
Tipper x Reader
Warnings: swearing, slight nut (lmk if yall want a pt 2 hehe)
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Aldbourne, England
You had been watching Easy Company complete various forms of punishment assigned by Captain Sobel. You had heard about Luz's impression of Major Horton, which subsequently got Sobel in trouble.
The Easy boys were on their 6th lap around the field they were told to run. You stood at your nurse's station, smiling with your friends while talking about the boys and their punishment.
"Gosh, they've been at it for a while, huh?" You ask your friend. She chuckles, "I can't say they don't deserve it, though."
You smiled, shaking your head, "No, if anything, Sobel deserved it. He's too hard on them." You continue watching as you see a sweaty soldier break away from the group of men.
He jogs towards you with a grin on his face, "Hey, stranger." You smile, "Tip." He's glistening slightly with sweat, breathing faster from the laps he had been running.
"Shouldn't you be running?" You nudged him in the side. He chuckled, "What? I wanted to talk to you." You replied, shaking your head, "Sobel's just gonna punish you more if he finds out you stopped running."
"Yeah? And so what?" He said, smiling while pulling you in by the waist. "Come on." He grabbed your hand, leading you away from the public.
You looked behind at your friend who was smiling and shaking her head, and you.
"Where are you taking me?" You asked Tip. "Somewhere private. I haven't gotten to see you much." He replied.
He was right. Ever since everyone had made it to England, everything got more serious. The boys did more field exercises while you continued your training.
"Maybe you boys should stop getting in so much trouble then." You chuckled.
He took you to the empty barracks of Easy Company. He shut the door slowly, careful to not draw any attention, before leading you to the back where his cot was located.
"Wow, you're really living the nice life, huh, Tip?" You smiled, looking around. He smiled at you, putting his hands on your waist once again.
He backed you up carefully into the wall. You looked up at him for a minute before your lips met.
The kiss was slow and intentional. It had been so long since you had time alone with him.
The kiss turned passionate, you bringing your hands to his hair, pulling gently, but hard enough to elicit a soft groan from him. "Fuck" he whispered under his breath.
He moved his lips down to your neck, slowly kissing. Your breath started to quicken. He worked his way down to your uniform, unbuttoning your top to reveal your lacy bra. He took a minute, admiring the view in front of him.
Smiling, he pushed you gently onto his cot before climbing above you. He pushed his head down to your chest, carefully kissing around.
You pulled him up to kiss his lips before pushing him to the bottom. Your lips crashed into each other as you worked your fingers to his PT shorts, pulling at the waistband.
He got the hint and pulled them off. His cock was revealed, lying on his stomach. You smiled at him before leaning your head down, taking it in your mouth.
Tip moaned at the initial feeling of your warm mouth, "Yes, baby." He whispered.
You started moving your head up and down, sucking slightly. His head was tilted back, one hand on the back of your head, guiding it slightly.
You quickened your pace, using a hand to help stroke. His breathing quickened slightly, "Fuck, stay right there. I'm close."
You moaned at his response, staying with your rhythm. Up, down, up, down. Over and over.
Tip was quivering under you, legs tightening as his climax was approaching. The small moans he let out were like motivation for you. You kept going, up, down, up, down.
Tips breathing hitched, "Baby, I'm gonna cum." You nodded, "Mhm," keeping to your rhythm.
Tip could only hold on for a few more seconds before you heard him let out a heavy breath, followed by light moans, trying to keep his volume down.
You felt hot strings of him hit the back of your throat as he finished. After pulling off, you swallowed, smiling at him.
He looked at you, "What?" You asked, worried.
"Nothing," He shook his head, "just, wow."
You both smiled at each other as he pulled you up for one last kiss. It was passionate, knowing that these moments would be rare. You laid down on his chest, finally relaxing.
You both closed your eyes, letting the silence fill the room comfortably.
Unfortunately, it didn't last long. 3 heavy pounds were laid on the door of the barracks, "Tip!" It was Leibgott, "Hey! Sobel wants you to report to him ASAP."
Tipper groaned in annoyance, "Fuck." You chucked, both of you getting up, and making yourselves presentable.
You walked out of the barracks together. When you opened the door, you were met with the majority of Easy Company.
Your face immediately started getting hot, "How long have all of you been here?"
The boys looked around, smiling, "Long enough." Liebgott winked, "And, uh, Tip, you'd better report to Sobel now. He's not happy."
Tip shook his head before kissing you quickly on your forehead and walking off.
