mccree is a good boy who likes to poke fun whenever he sees the opportunity! itās all in good fun and he always apologizes after, even if he doesnāt need to!! cowboy just wants a laugh š
Jack/Gabriel/Jack – trans man Gabriel; double penetration; PIV; use of the terms cunt, clit, etc. – old Jack and young Jack double team Gabriel
Even as a young man, Gabriel had been built like a house. Jack had almost forgotten how substantial Soldier: 24 had been: wide shoulders, meaty pecs. Big, head crushing thighs. Gabriel has always been a force to be reckoned with, and next to him, his younger version looks almost scrawny.
Heās still got a big dick, though. Definitely enough to satisfy Gabriel between the two of them.
āG-Godda-… F-Fuā¦ā The young soldier leans back on his arms, eyes squeezed shut as Gabriel sinks down on him while holding on to Jackās shoulders and staring at him with wide, lovely brown eyes. āTight,ā Soldier: 76 whimpers, and Jack wants to snarl at him to get his shit together, but he can kind of understand it.
He remembers how little he got to fuck during SEP. He definitely remembers how tight Gabrielās back passage had been, and how heād thought his eyes would pop out of his goddamn head if his inner muscles squeezed down on his poor dick just a bit more.
Gabriel is quiet between them. The longer hair atop his head is mussed from Jack fisting it and guiding him into biting, desperate kisses. He is breathing quickly from the intrusion of the soldier behind him, but doesnāt look quite as wrecked as Jack would like him to be.
He grins with one side of his mouth, and watches Gabriel watch him. There is something calculating in the set of his eyebrows; a deep-set intelligence that never wavers, even when stuffed with cock.
Not enough cock, however.
Jack reaches down, fingers playing across the humid gash of Gabrielās cunt. He gently tugs on the wet curls of pubic hair and watches Gabrielās nostrils flare, his mouth going soft and open. He brushes the big knuckles of two fingers against Gabrielās fat clit and hears the soldier behind him whine when his insides immediately pull taut.
āReady for more?ā he rasps and slides his fingers farther down; hooks them into Gabriel and presses almost mean into the spongy, hot walls. Gabriel jerks and grunts softly, but does not fight the treatment.
Jack watches him intently as he takes his dick and begins rubbing it along the wet spread of his labia, but he does not react much until he begins pressing the tip against his tender, barely used opening.
Gabriel does not mind getting his cunt used, but he prefers getting his ass spread on dick, and it shows.
He tightens his arms around Jackās shoulders; leans himself on him as Jack slowly but surely pushes in until the swollen crown pops in and coaxes a little cry out of Gabriel.
He wishes he could just slam into him; have him sit until he can feel that lovely little cock drag against his coarse pubes. He has to go slow, though, with how overly full Gabriel is. He can feel his young counterpartās cock pressed up against him; separated only by a small membrane that still lets him feel the thick, quick pulse of blood going through the soldierās cock.
Gabriel is groaning low and drawn out, like a big hurt animal, and Jack rubs his cheek against his; drags big hands up his sides and then down again; feeling how his broad barrel chest tapers into a small, trim waist.
God, but Gabriel had been gorgeous. Still was. He canāt believe heād even given him the time of day, least of all let him come anywhere near him with his dick. Jack slowly pushes in deeper; makes him spread around him and accommodate two big cocks; and for a second he thinks Gabriel is going to hyperventilate with how quickly heās panting into his ear, the coarse hair of his pecs scratching against Jackās chest.
āThere you go,ā he croons, eying his own younger face across Gabrielās shoulder. Heās red and sweaty and looking like heās hanging on by the skin of his teeth to not immediately explode in the tightening grip of Gabrielās ass. āYou love being stuffed like this, donāt you?ā
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goddddd big hulking virgins are so fucking cute and hot
especially Reinhardt who looks so sweet with his pretty face :ā ) but I think heād def be super fucked-out and useless after he got mounted and dicked good. no way he could top Balderich after that
McCree/Reyes – pit and ass worship; rimming; sweaty; mild stink kink – Gabriel has just worked out and Jesse canāt get over how tasty he is.
āJesseā¦ā Gabriel twists slightly, vaguely trying to get out from beneath McCreeās heavy body, but not struggling enough to make Jesse stop. If it were anybody else, Jesse would even say Gabriel is squirming at having his armpit inspected so closely ā but he rather not say that out loud. Reyes can be a prickly bastard, after all.
āJusā a few minutes,ā he begs, voice slurred and a bit whiny. He already feels light-headed from the salty smell of clean sweat, and the feeling of heaving his head wedged between Gabrielās ribcage and large, meaty bicep.
His whole body is made to crush a manās head and Jesse loves it.
āYou are disgusting,ā Reyes mutters. It sounds muffled; heās probably hiding his face again. Jesse gets off on how vulnerable Gabriel is behind closed doors. How his abrasive outdoor personality switches to near-submissive levels of bickering when Jesse got him spread out and worships his body.
āYeah,ā he groans into the sensitive skin of the Commanderās armpit. He digs his feet into the comforter and pushes himself up more firmly. Gets his face in there to feel the wet tickle of hair against his cheek.
Gabriel smells amazing; especially after a good workout. He might pout and huff about Jesse pushing him down and wanting to get little kitten licks in on the tender skin beneath his arms, but he still wears those ridiculously tantalizing muscle shirts as well; all for better access, Jesse likes to think.
He lifts his head, staring at the hard curve of Gabrielās jaw, and gently but inexorably guides his arm up and above his head. Gets him to stretch out nicely in front of him ā and when he playfully tugs at the dark hair curling wet in Gabrielās armpit, the Commander gasps for him and does this weird little twist once more; his tiny workout shorts tenting obscenely with his erection.
āGod, you look amazing,ā McCree croons, tugs once more, then gently drags his fingers from Gabrielās pit up his lovely stretched bicep. āTurn around for me, okay?ā
Gabriel does not look at him; in fact, he has his face still hidden behind his hand, his jaw working as he grinds his teeth and seems to debate whether to follow along or not.
In the end, his own neediness wins out and he turns around with a little grunt, hips immediately shifting as he begins gently fucking his cock against the insides of his shorts.
āThere ya goā¦ā Jesseās voice is pitched lower. Rougher. A good imitation of what it would become in a few yearās time ā and Gabriel groans into the pillow heās got clenched between his teeth now; his lovely cock undoubtedly wetting the fabric of his shorts by now.
Jesse savors the moment in which he pulls down Gabrielās shorts; makes it nice and slow so he can see how the meaty ass is practically spilling out of them ā nice and fat and with a good amount of jiggle that makes Jesseās insides clench hard and hot and needy.
āDamn, boss,ā he whispers, big hands on Gabrielās ass in a second; kneading the cheeks and pulling them apart without pretense so he can see the lovely hole heās hiding there; muscle puffy and clenched tightly; twitching beneath Jesseās insolent fingers. āI fuckenā love your ass. Never seen anythinā like it.ā
He probably sounds drunk as he slurs his words, nestling himself between Gabrielās thighs so his head is on level with the object of his ardent adoration.
āCould take pictures with it.ā
He leans forward, tongue out; getting a slow, self-indulgent lick in. He kind of wants to worm a hand beneath the Commander; get his palm cupped against the wet head of his dick ā but he is loathe to get his hands off of Gabrielās ass. He needs to keep it spread and vulnerable for his greedy tongue. Needs to bury his face as deeply as he can and inhale the sour scent of Gabrielās ass after a good workout.
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