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Another day of training, another day of taking the steps needed to protect the world from b.o.ws.
Led by captain redfield, of course. The leader of the alpha team. Making sure his team was at the very best to take on the grueling missions constantly thrown at them
Aim, shoot, reload. Repeat
Repeated until your bones were aching and your throat was burning for water. It would always be worth it though. A small price to pay for the safety of the innocent
Aim, shoot, reload. Repeat
The obstacle course you'd come to know too well, one you knew around like the back of your hand seemed to drain the life out of you even with your expertise
And the multiple sparring sessions were not to be mentioned. At all.
"Alright, sessions over."
Chris spoke, everyone's attention falling to their captain
"You all did good today"
He adds, nodding before dismissing you all.
What a relief..
By the time training was over, it was starting to get late into the evening. All that was left on your agenda was to take a shower and then finally collapse in bed, ready to start the day all over again
wandering over to your locker, you pulled out the toiletries you needed:
Shampoo, conditioner, body wash, you're night wear.
A shirt with the BSAA logo and some sweatpants
You enter a shower cubical, turning on the shower to let the water heat up, striping away the sticky, sweaty clothes that clung to you, breathing a sigh of relief that you were finally rid of them
Today's training was rougher than usual, now that the threat of bio-terrorism had increased significantly since the events of Lanshiang. Your joints were sore and your body screamed at you for rest.
Stepping into the water, your shoulders slumped as the hot water cassdaded down, relaxing your poor muscles. It took everything in your not to groan in satisfaction, to not disturb your, just as exhausted, teammates.
You took your time, knowing you finally had some. Working the shampoo through your scalp that had desperately needed some attention, the corners of your lips perk up as your nails scraped over your scalp. Finally, you'd be able to run your fingers through your hair again
Before you could react, a strong pair of arms curled around your waist, a hand pressed to your mouth before you could scream in terror
Was some creep really just watching you shower? What the hell-
"shhh, hey, hey, it's just me"
Oh,
It was just your boyfriend, piers. You visibly relaxed in his arms, now knowing he wasn't some random perv
His hand lowers, allowing you to turn around his grasp, bare chests flush against eachother
"Piers ! How did you get in here ?!"
You whisper-shouted, hands placed on his biceps
He shushed you with a quick peck against your lips, grinning
"You left the door unlocked, babe"
His hazel eyes burned into yours, glistening with desire. Without a second thought, piers backed you up until you were caged between him and the cold, tiled wall.
His lips sought after yours, kissing you with a fiery intensity, like he needed it like he needed oxygen
"piers- baby," you call out between heated kisses "not here mph- we can't"
Much to your protest, you couldn't keep the soft noises that came forth, that familiar warmth spreading within your and igniting a fire within you
"yes here" he objected, sliding a knee between your thighs "you can keep quiet right, babe?"
A gasp emits from your throat, the knee between your legs already making you weak with the attention it delivered to your clit
"Yes, yes- fine.."
Much to the fear that you'd get caught by your teammates, there was also something about it that excited you. Only adding to the thrill of the predicament
Piers muttered a "good" before claiming your lips again, replacing his knee with a pair of thick fingers
They swipe at your sensitive pearl, a huff of air against his lips as you sigh in pleasure. Soon enough, they were stroking the length of your slit. His free hand parts your thighs more before slipping his fingers inside of you
His digits crook upwards, watching for when your face would contort with bliss when he finally hits that weak spot placed along your walls
His lips pull away from yours, parted and swollen from his earlier ministrations. He rains an assault of wet, open-mouthed pecks to the column of your neck
A hand travels the back of piers' head, hearing a hum of approval from him as your blunt nails run across his scalp and settle in his hair, the other hand planted on his shoulder.
The hot water of the shower rained down on the pair of you, doing little to soothe the need inside of you.
It took everything in you not to yelp piers' name when his fingers hit that spot, abusing it to no end knowing what reaction it squeezed out of you, the thumb attacking your clit only making matters more intense
It was provoking, the idea of getting caught was enough to make your walls flutter around his fingers, the idea of your teammates discovering how good piers was at keeping you satisfied as he stuffed you full of him
"yeah c'mon, that's it babe" he rasped in your ear, placing a kiss just below it "let me make you feel good"
His head dipped lower, skimming his full lips across your damp skin, across your collarbone. Going lower, lower, and lower until his mouth met your breasts
A strained whimper leaves your mouth as his encloses around one of your nipples, licking and sucking as he pinches and thumbs at the other
Your head leans against the wall, letting the sharp coil wind up rapidly as he works on you. Your teeth sink into your bottom lip in a desperate attempt to not start moaning out and whining for Piers like you usually would. But it was proving to be a difficult task, stifled noises occasionally escaping.
Piers unlatched himself from you, face close to yours as he gently tugged your bottom lip free from your teeth. Locking his lips with you to seal any noises. He knew you were close, pumping his fingers into you at a sharper speed, shoving you closer to the finish line as he drank in your whines and keens
A hand grips his forearm, blunt nails leaving half-moons into his skin. You could feel that overwhelming pressure take over, thighs closing in around piers' hand instinctively
His lips leave yours, staying just centimeters away so he can mumur
"Come for me, beautiful"
A simple command, something that your body seemed to immediately comply with. Trembling with intensity and letting your eyes roll up into the back of your head, a concealed moan gracing your lips as you finally let go. Your mind going blank as you soaked his fingers.
He never stopped his movements, helping you to ride out your high and pushing you to the edges of blissful overstimulation as your jaw dropped in silent ecstacy
You feel piers' fingers slip out of you, whining from the sudden emptiness. Though the thought was quickly forgotten as your knees buckled, your legs like jelly.
Piers was quick to catch your fall, your hips flush against his with your legs wrapped around his waist.
"So good for me, babe" he muttered against your lips, "got one more for me?"
He asked, placing slow, meaningful kisses to your lips. You hum in response, nodding and bringing him even closer to you, bare skin against bare skin
"I need you"
He grinned, pressing you against the wall, using it as leverage so he can use a hand to grip his hard cock and press the thick head of it against your weeping entrance
"You've got me"
He replied before encasing his mouth over yours as he feeds his length into you, capturing the sound that graced your lips as piers' cock filled you so deliciously
Stars invade your vision as your clit is pressed snug against his pelvis, throbbing with need
You were pulled deeper down the rabbit hole of ecstacy when he began to move, his dick deep inside your fluttering walls
"if we were anywhere else I'd have you fuckin' sing for me, you know that?"
He groaned in your ear, the feeling of your nails digging into his skin only heightening his burning need for you
"Piers, don't you dare stop"
You breathlessly whined against his skin, your nails marking the rippling skin of his back
A hand slams against your mouth, concealing the scream that's coaxed from you when mushroomed tip of his cock hits that sweet spot that has you gushing and clenching around him hard
"You feel so good, been needin' this"
He grunted, the both of you had been needing this, with the stress of your jobs it was no surprise that you'd be horrendously pent up
This was exactly what you needed, even with how risky the location of it was
You were pulled from your musings when you felt your partners lips skim the skin of your shoulder. Delivering a bite to your soft skin, teeth threatening to break it.
The noisy moan of his name you let out was muffled by the palm pressed against your mouth as you tightened around him, the wound being kissed apologetically.
"shh, gotta keep quiet" piers rasped in your ear, hand tightening on your hip as his pace began to pick up.
Tears stung your eyes as he hit that weak spot with every thrust into your silk walls as you whimpered and drooled against his palm
That same warmth began to pool in your stomach, knowing you were on the cusp of an orgasm, and so was he. That didn't stop your nails from digging into his back, the pleasure-pain only adding to the thrill of everything
With one final surge, his palm slipped away. Replacing it with his lips on yours. It was wet and messy, full of need and desperation. His tongue tangling with yours, letting eachother exchange moans and grunts
Your whole being trembles in his hold, gripping him like he'll slip between your fingers like sand, clenching around his cock like you'll die without it
"C'mon, come for me, one more"
Like a command, that was all it took for you to let go. Choking down the loud moan that would've ripped from your throat as you shattered and gushed around him, drenching his cock and your inner thighs
Piers wasn't far behind, a few mind-melting slams of his hips and he was filling you like your pussy was made for him to do so
You fell limp in his arms, chests both heaving as you floated down from what seemed to be heaven
The pair of you basked in the afterglow, sharing slow, soft kisses and even softer touches
"I think we both needed that"
You breathed out, grinning against piers' lips
"definitely" he responded with a breathless laugh
Even though the two of you managed to not receive any noise complaints, piers' teammates quickly reco
gnised the marks on his back from when you'd raked your nails down it,
They wouldn't tell the captain though, both of you knew that.
though it was safe to say you didn't completely get away with the scene of passion you'd shared