@hon-art take a small young!McCree getting wrecked by thighs and ass.

Reyes slams McCree to the wall, arm at his throat and pressing in until the kid is flushed and gasping for air.

“You think you’re hot shit, don’t you, pendejo?”

McCree’s face crunches up, hands clawing at Reyes’ arm. He’s flushed and his eyes a little too glassy – probably has had too much punch already.

“C’mon, pardner,” he whines, “it’s the goddamn Christmas party. I thought I had a wish or somethin’?”

A death wish more like; Reyes narrows his eyes at the new one – freshly off the hook. Having dodged jail by the skin of his teeth seems to have given him an extra boost of confidence – it was the only explanation Gabriel had to this ingrate slapping his ass at the buffet table and telling him in a slur and with an infuriatingly charming grin: “My wish is ta get buried between those cheeks, commander.”

“You’re a fucking idiot,” Reyes tells him low; almost gentle with a kind of regret that makes McCree blink stupidly at him. He was a pretty enough kid – only had shit for brains, it seems.

It only takes a second to have him on the ground, groaning and rubbing the back of his head – and then crying out in confused alarm when the world goes dark as his commander takes a seat right on his face, rubbing his taint and balls against the bridge of his nose.

“Get to work,” Reyes growls, thighs clamping down around McCree’s ears until the kid is whining into his ass crack and desperately clawing at his back.

“Get to work, damn you!” Reyes hisses, grinding down and dragging his hole across a protesting, babbling mouth. He reaches down and pinches McCree’s nose shut until the kid finally gets with the program and starts licking out of sheer animal desperation.

A few seconds later he is moaning like a whore, clawing fingers loosening until he can hold big, comfortable hand fulls of his commander’s ass.

Reyes sighs and closes his eyes, hips gently rocking on top of McCree’s face. The kid was a sloppy eater and got tired too fast – but he’d train that out of him soon enough.