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More than respect

Big Boss X Fem!Reader NSFW

CW: SMUT, fight kink, dom/sub dynamics, implied age gap, wall sex, rough sex, size kink, dirty talk, slight exhibitionism, nipple play, mutual masturbation, fluff

So this is my first Metal Gear fic which I absolutely had to write for a number of reasons, one of which being that I was playing the phantom pain and that consumed my life for nearly two months. Another is that Snake was the first fictional character I ever simped for back when I was definitely too young to be playing mgs3 and I had to make some kind of tribute to that.

Honestly if I get more than ten likes on this I'm probably gonna die of shock, but let me know what you think and if you want to see more feel free to send me a request!

Training on mother base was a daily occurrence, but training with the Boss himself was a rare opportunity to learn from the best. One by one some soldier would step into the ring desperate to prove themselves in hand to hand combat only to be taken down in a matter of seconds, nearly everyone except you had gone up against him by now and you weren't feeling eager to display your inexperience in front of the entire combat unit.

Shrinking back into the crowd of people you kept watch on the Boss, heat from the midday sun was apparently taking it's toll as he discarded the top of his fatigues leaving him in just pants and the many straps and harnesses that held his gear on missions. His monumental build was a sight to behold, sweat making his light brown hair shine, the myriad of cuts and scars covering every inch of his skin and all lying over taut muscles. You couldn't help but stare with a blush creeping onto your face as his body flexed with every motion, your heart skipped a beat as you remembered your surroundings making you hope that no one noticed your flustered state.

"You there, you're up next." The Boss declared while pointing in your direction, it took you a moment to realize he really was talking to you.

Another soldier shoved you into the center of the ring as the rest grew quiet, looking around you could feel every set of judging eyes burning holes through you as you stepped up, all except the Boss who was waiting patiently for you to make a move. Taking a fighting stance you knew that in a short moment you would end up on the ground like the rest, yet somehow after that first swing you still felt shocked when he grabbed your arm and immediately flipped you over. When your body hit the metal floor all of the breath left your lungs, you struggled to get back on your feet only to have him straddle your back while continuing to pull your arm, effectively keeping you pinned down.

Raising your head as high as you could you looked up at the rest of the men, hearing as they jeered and laughed. Even though you knew you couldn't escape you still writhed around, testing the power of the Boss's grip, being at his mercy while surrounded by dozens of onlookers made you feel helpless in a way that you never expected to enjoy. Unfortunately your body expressed this before your oxygen deprived brain had the time to process, you shuddered beneath him praying that in the rush of things he wouldn't notice the tiny breathless whine that came from your mouth. If he did he didn't say anything, just releasing your arm and stepping away while you lay panting on the ground.

"Alright, that's enough for today. Return to your positions." He declared, prompting everyone to disperse.

Still on the ground trying to catch your breath the Boss flipped you onto your back with the tip of his boot, forcing you to look up at him.

"Except you." He said, his eye narrowed leering down at you. "You need more training, meet me here after sundown."

Questions ran wild through your mind but without the courage to ask any you simply coughed out a reply before watching everyonewalk away. "Yes, sir."

Hours later you were pacing awkwardly around in the exact place you were told to be. The sun had been down for sometime by then and large shipping containers had been placed around the deck, obscuring your view of anyone else that might be nearby. You couldn't bring yourself to simply stand still with all the nervous energy running through your body, along with theories of the Boss's ulterior motives for brining you here. Did he notice how you were staring earlier? Maybe he did want to continue your training, but there was the possibility that he wasn't satisfied with your lack of combat skills and he was going to make you leave the base.

"Kept you waiting, huh?" A familiar voice rang out, making you jolt.

"Boss! You startled me." You explained, straightening up to salute him.

As soon as the words left your mouth you came to the conclusion that you might have failed some kind of test, you stood expecting the lecture about being more aware of your surroundings to come any minute.

"I'm surprised you showed up." He remarked, pulling a cigar out from his pocket.

"Yeah...about that training." Unsure of what he meant exactly you could still deduce that this was a more casual meeting than you would have expected.

"You weren't listening this morning." He answered, smoke swiling out of his mouth as he exhaled.

The low tone of his voice made color rise to your cheeks, you could feel yourself shrinking in the shadow of his imposing frame as shame washed over you making you back into the the metal wall behind you. Your instinct to lie and give some kind of lengthy explanation for why you acted the way you did was nullified by fear that he would see right through it.

"I don't have use for soldiers who can't pay attention." He continued, taking another puff. "If you keep getting distracted what good are you?"

"I can still follow orders, I promise!" You told him perhaps a little too loudly, worried he was about to make you leave the base. "Just give me a chance to prove it Boss."

In the dim glow of his cigar just before he threw it away out you could see a faint smirk on his lips. He stepped closer putting one hand on the container you were backed into, his palm clanking as it hit the metal inches away from your face. The other hand lifted your chin, giving you no choice but to look and lock eyes as he leaned in.

"What had you so distracted anyway?" He asked, though the cadence of his voice told you he already knew the answer.

The darkness may have hid the blush on your cheeks but it couldn't hide the sound of your breathing growing heavier. Being this intimate with the Boss felt wrong, dirty even, but the longer it went on the closer you wanted him and you had the feeling he could see that.

"Are you going to admit it or do I have to tell you how desperate you looked this morning?" He asked again, making your thoughts feel exposed before you had a chance to put them into words.

"I was thinking about you Boss." You confessed, the look in his eye urged you to continue. "It's just that, I've looked up to you for such a long time and seeing you in action today made me realize it was more than just respect."

You softly touched his cheek with your hand, feeling the stubble and scars, their rough texture grounding your thoughts and reminding you this wasn't a dream. As his lips met yours you could taste the tabacco on his breath, you put your other arm behind his head to pull him in and deepen the kiss. His arms engulfed your body, their tight grip putting you in a vice you never wanted to escape. Quickly swiping your tongue over the scar on his bottom lip you unwittingly invited his own tongue to invade your mouth, making you gasp as he explored every place he could reach.

You started to unbutton the front of his fatigues, just enough to slip your hand underneath and test your theory of how firm his chest really was. He groaned as your fingers met his skin, his hands beginning to roam your body in direct response, hungry to touch every inch he could. He wasn't nearly as careful when undressing you as he ripped open the front of your jumpsuit, buttons flying to the ground as the fabric was torn apart.

Cool night air caressed your shoulders as you wiggled out of your uniform letting the top half hang off your waist. With the freedom to touch even more of your body the Boss wasted no time letting his fingers roam the uncharted territory, breaking the kiss only for a moment so he could continue down your neck. Gripping the harness under his shirt, you let out a shaking sigh as he scraped his teeth on the vulnerable skin of your neck, feeling as if a wild beast was simply tasting you before devouring you whole.

"Gonna make that little noise again?" He asked panting.

"Only if you make me." You answered, not expecting him to suddenly turn you around and slam you into the wall.

The thought crossed your mind that someone might hear, but what would they do about it? You lived, died and did everything between at the Boss's command, that included letting him use your body anyway he saw fit. Whining much like before when mouth latched to the other side of your neck while he pulled your jumpsuit farther down, you could feel yourself getting wetter as his crotch pressed against you from behind. It was a well known fact that the Boss was packing some serious heat, but now feeling the real thing straining against thin layers of fabric you couldn't help but feel intimidated. He backed away for a moment to free himself from his pants, even though things were moving so fast already your entire body burned in anticipation.

"Snake." You moaned as he tugged your underwear down.

The sound of his old codename caught his attention, with a slow exhale he paused as if drinking the title in. His chest met with tour back and you felt his breath hot against your ear while you waited for his reaction.

"Call me John." He told you, the tone of his voice more flirty than demanding.

"John." You sang as he finally slid in.

Leaning into the crate your nails scratched against the metal as you took his entire length inch by inch until he finally bottomed out. By the way you were rocking your hips back into his he assumed he didn't have to wait for you to adjust, the way you were moaning was another thing that gave him permission to start moving.

"So big..." You whined, his newer codename seeming more appropriate at the moment.

Even though it the stretch was more than you were used to you let him continue uninterrupted, the absolute power behind every snap of his hips enough to convince you to let him go on at the current speed. You spread your legs as wide as you could without losing your footing to try and get him as deep as possible, though your body conspired against you as you started to clench around him after only a few pumps. Although you had little preparation, unless you count a fistfight as some form of foreplay, the excitement of the scenario was more than enough; followed by his expansive length reaching places you never before thought possible.

"Already?" He questioned as you made some new undignified noises.

You couldn't even answer or apologize while he was continuing at the same speed. Every thrust driving into your oversensitive core felt more and more intense, leaving you to wonder just how much he was capable of.

"I hope you can go another round." He stated, his speed picking up. "I'm not even close yet."

"No." You mumbled. "Don't stop."

Feeling the grin on his face as he bit down into your shoulder your head started to feel light, unable to feel even the legs you were standing on as you lost yourself in the feeling of being pounded into like it was a punishment. Not even realizing how tight his grasp on your hips was until his hands left to lift your bra then grab your tits as soon as they sprang free, making you cry out when your nipples got pinched between his fingers. The rough massage that ensued gave your mind a new reason to spin while every part of your body fell to the whims of the Boss.

"Where have you been hiding these?" He asked continuing to knead his fingers into your breasts.

"I didn't know you would like them so much." You answered.

Only growling in response it was clear he was focused on the task at hand while he continued to play with your breasts. The soft flesh nearly bruising in his careless grasp, letting up only to feel them jiggle with a few aggressive thrusts.

"Wow you really like them." You pointed out in response to his incresingly feral state.

Hearing him pant and snarl like a wild animal behind you made you desperately want to see the source of those wild sounds, you wondered if his teeth were bared, if his eye was squeezed shut, if his hair was an absolute mess. The expected twinge of shame you felt when thinking of the Boss this way was long gone, replaced by sense of pride in the fact that you were the one putting him in this delirium. Tilting your head back you sighed, happily lost in the rhythmless melody of his body coliding with yours.

"Where do you want it?" He grunted, a building climax apparent in his voice.

"Everywh- I mean, anywhere." You mumbled.

After pulling out he turned you around once again, seeing how he was hurriedly pumping his cock you moved to replace his hand with your own. The image in front of you was nothing short of picturesque, Big Boss himself desperately rutting in your grasp; on it's own nearly enough to make you cum a second time. His deep groans as the first few drops started to flow from the tip of his cock were like a melody, soon to be accompanied by your own when his fingers found your dripping hole.

Throwing your head back you let the hot ropes of cum cover your bare stomach, the highest shots reaching your tits, chest heaving while at the same time his fingers thrusted rapidly into your core. Your body started to shake and contract once again, filling the night with unbelievably lewd sounds. Once both of you caught your breath you took a finger and swiped it across your abdomen, collecting as much cum as you could before licking it off. This earned a devilish smile from the Boss as he looked down in admiration at his handiwork while you put yourself back together.

"I need to get back to barracks before someone sees us." You said while pulling your jumpsuit up.

"No one's gonna see." He told you while redressing himself. "By the way, you're on night gaurd duty for this platform from now on."

"Oh." You replied, buttoning your top. "I hope it doesn't get too lonely out here."

"Don't worry, I'll see to it myself that you have some company." He promised letting the air fill with a tension that would have to be released the next time he came to visit your post.

"You're too kind, John." You replied.

"Getting used to saying that name?" He remarked.

"It's a nice name." You answered, earning a smile from him.

"Just don't forget to call me Boss during training, I know you have a hard time controlling what comes out of your mouth." You weren't sure if that was a flirty quip or an actual insult but either way it made you blush.

"I'll be extra careful, Boss." You cooed.

"Good girl." He responded. "Now get back to your post."

After going you separate ways you were overcome with a flood of hard to pinpoint emotions, though your body was more than satisfied and very sore, you felt a new longing for just a little more time with the Boss. For the rest of the night your mind reeled with questions of what this meant for you, how your relationship was going to change, if you would have to hide it from everyone. The only thing you absolutely knew for certain was that you were definitely looking forward to your next training session.

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im-juggling-fandoms · 1 year

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The Mamba and the Mouse

Before anything else, I feel the need to warn ⚠️ sensitive people. I write nasty and have absolutely no control of myself when a story unfolds in my twisted head and my fingers starts to type all the shit down.. Haha.

If you are easily disturbed or anything like that you have now been warned.

3 years after the events unfolding in MGSV. Eli and his boys finds a village, Y/N village, and decides to take some well needed rest within it. You quickly begin to develop feelings for the cocky little shit and to your surprise, he seems to have taken an interest in you too.

Y/N and Eli is the same age, presumably 15-16.

Reader x Eli/White Mamba/Liquid Snake

Nothing had been its usual self in your quiet little village since those rebellious boys came in, guns showing off and threatening your leaders to silence and obedience. The rest of you didn't dare to do anything else than follow their every demand with a smile on your lips.

These guys were dangerous despite them being so young. They would kill you and not blink an eye if you did so much as voice yourself too much.

So that's what you did. Kept quiet. Lurking in the shadows, observing them. For days.

Or should we just be honest with ourselves? You watched him. The one they called the White Mamba. The one who ordered everyone around all day from his throne made out of a damn basic white plastic chair. Well, there he sat and ordered everyone around with his British accent. He didn't even have decency enough to put a shirt on, his six pack and veined, muscly arms were for everyone to look at.

Your friend Teresa whispered to you on a daily basis what a horrible guy that was. That she longed for the day he would leave this village and peace once again could be restored. You told her that you agreed with her. That you couldn't wait for him to leave.

That was a big, fat lie.

He intrigued you. He made something happen inside of you. Your stomach felt tingling and weird everytime you laid eyes on him and your pussy.. yeah, it was wetter than you had ever been before. It ached almost painfully.

You tried to soothe it by touching yourself but you weren't used to it and it didn't help much. It made you feel irritated and on the verge of crying. You were so fucking horny for him.

"It's been over a week, Y/N, it feels like they're never going to leave." Teresa whined quietly beside you where you two stood at your lookout spot. You had a perfect view over his throne from here.

"Teresa," you began while turning to her, "I'm sure it's just a matter of time before they're bored and moves along."

Teresa's eyes were almost bulging out of her head as she stared blatantly behind you.

"Come on, let's just do something fun today. What do you say?" You tried to cheer your friend up even if you didn't want to do anything else than to sit here and look at the piece of art on his high throne.

"Uhm.." she mumbled, still staring behind you instead of at you so you turned around and froze immediately.

He stood mere inches from you, staring you down with his blue eyes.

No one said anything for seconds. You stared at him and vice versa.

"I have to go." Teresa squeaked and hurried away. You broke eye contact with him to watch her jog away into the false safety of her house.

What a coward. To leave you here all alone with him. You would never had abandoned her in a situation like this.

"You have been watching me." He declared and broke the thick silence.

"Uhm.." you cleared your throat quickly, "What do you mean?"

Stupid.

You knew exactly what he meant.

He grinned and showed of a set of straight, pearly whites and looked over your shoulder.

"Follow me." He said and began walking towards the potato cellar.

A cold shiver ran up your spine.

He had heard what the two of you had said about him and now he was going to kill you.

You were sure of it but even so, you could feel your feet moving and yourself catching up to him by the cellar door.

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He stopped in the middle of the cellar with his back against you. You could literally hear your heart pounding in your chest in tact with the panic that slowly crept closer and closer to you.

He turned around slowly and looked you up and down. His face stoic and unreadable as he did so.

When he took one step closer to you, you took one back. Carefully keeping your eyes on him as he stopped dead in his tracks.

"I'm not going to hurt you." he said and began walking closer to you again. This time though, you stood still and waited for his approach.

Now, he was so close that you simply could just reach out with a little to no restraint and touch his scarred and bruised skin.

But, he got closer to you first, his hands stretched out before you and,

He lifted the dress over your head so you were left in nothing but undies and then he carelessly tossed it to the side.

"Lay down." He nodded to the floor.

"I'm a virgin." You blurted out, quickly feeling ashamed of what you shared so openly with this guy that you really didn't know at all.

"I'll be gentle." He smirked. You weren't too sure about that.

You lied down on the cold floor, extremely aware of how much on display you were for him and it made you self-conscious.

He sat down on his knees before you and reached for your panties. With a little to no entanglement, he got them off and tossed them aside as well.

You shut your legs together tightly, trying to hide what you wanted him to touch the most. It didn't made sense at all but you had never been in a situation like this before. It was new and scary.

"Spread your legs, Y/N." He drawled with his intoxicating accent. If you weren't so dizzy by the situation you would've been shocked that he knew your name.

You did as you were told and spread them for him. Widely.

"What about your clothes?" You asked quietly.

"I'm not going to fuck you, today, Y/N." He must've read the confusion in your face because he quickly added, "Today, I'm going to make you come with my tongue."

You blushed heavily. It was vile but so erotic at the same time. You could feel the wetness pouring out of you as he had uttered those words.

He didn't waste anymore time. Instead, he placed himself onto his stomach and leaned in, so close to your dripping, wet chore.

He tasted you first, a slow lick from your aching entrance up to your clit. It caused such a sensation that you gasped loudly which caused you to put a hand over your mouth to silence yourself.

"Don't do that." He said unapprovingly and reached for your hand to remove it from your mouth. "I want to hear you, Y/N."

You wanted to apologise but you found yourself completely forgetting words as he put his mouth to your clit for a gentle kiss before he began lapping at it as if his life depended on it.

Your back arched and you shut your eyes tightly as the sensation washed over you once more but this time much stronger.

With every swirl of his tongue, immense pleasure shot from your clit throughout your entire body and it made you moan out.

It embarrassed you for a second but he brought your aching chore even closer to his face by scooting you closer to him by the hips all the while he kept going dutifully.

You didn't think it was possible but the pleasure overwhelmed you and became stronger and stronger with each flick of his soft, skillful tongue.

You moaned again and again and you found yourself not being able to shut yourself up as the pleasure took over completely and made your legs on each side of his head shake violently.

And then.

Boom.

It felt as if you exploded with pleasure.

The shame left with it and you screamed. Not a "please help me" scream but instead a "omg I'm absolutely having my first orgasm by the hands of my unbelievably hot crush" type of scream.

His mouth left your pulsating pussy and he sat back on his heels.

He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and watched you quietly yet curiously.

All the energy had left your body and your legs were still shaking a little. Your pussy felt numb and incredibly satisfied.

"Is that what you had in mind?" He asked teasingly and you raised your eyebrows, not quite catching up with what he meant at the moment.

"I mean, you've been watching me for days. And I've been watching you as well, Y/N." You blushed by his straightforward approach.

"I've seen how you stick your legs together, clearly bothered by it, before you sneak away. I've been following you. Yesterday was when I decided that I just had to taste you."

Your eyes shot up to his in pure horror. "You didn't watch me...?" You trailed off, not sure how to put it in words.

"Oh, yes I did." You buried your face in your hands, too embarrassed to look at him.

"I touched myself as I watched you. I came in my hand as I watched you touch yourself like that, knowing it was me you were aching for."

"Oh my god.." You were tomato red in the face but he didn't seem embarrassed at all. His eyes displayed curiosity and playfulness.

His pants contained something as well. A bulge was visibly evident in his cargo shorts.

"Do you want me to.." You pointed to his pants, "do something?"

"Do what?" He replied smugly.

You shrugged, embarrassed by the lack of experience you really possessed.

"I don't know." You shrugged again.

He let out a chuckle and stood up. He began undoing his belt and zipping his shorts down. He let the pants and underwear fall to the ground hastily and out sprung an erected, thick cock which he grabbed and squeezed a few times, his eyes never leaving yours while doing so.

"I know I said that I wasn't going to fuck you today but I don't know if I can withhold myself much longer." He groaned, "I bet it would feel so good to be inside of you." He closed his eyes for a few seconds and reopened them, his eyes now more serious but a veil of lust were clearly embedded in them.

You were unsure if his cock would fit inside you. You had tried before to push your fingers into yourself and it had been painful and hard to do, it had felt as if you were to tight and the pain wasn't a nice feeling at all so you had abandoned it completely.

But you had never been this wet before. Never in your life had you been this turned on.

"Do you think you would fit, uhm.. inside me?" You asked, keeping your eyes to the floor to avoid his penetrative eyes.

"I don't know but I suppose I must." He shrugged with a smirk.

"Well," You continued, still worried that the two of you would try only for him to not fit inside you and you were scared that it would disappoint him. "How did it go before me? Was any girl a virgin? Did it go alright?" You blurted out a bunch of questions at him and for a second he seemed baffled by them all. You couldn't understand why since he up until now had been very open with everything.

"I've never been with a woman before you." He said with a shrug.

"It's not funny." You whined, not believing for a second that it was his first time eating pussy. No way.

"No, why would it be funny?" He asked, a little bit of defiance could be heard in his voice.

You realised that he was serious. He was as much of a virgin as you were.

"I'm sorry, I thought-" you began.

"It doesn't matter." He cut you off and fell to his knees before you once again. "Let's try. If you're too tight, I can try using my fingers and tongue on you again and that might help." He was so much more confident in this than you were.

He came closer to you and placed himself between your legs. He then grabbed a hold of his cock and guided it up and down your soaked slit a few times before he positioned himself at your entrance and pushed himself into you, slowly.

It hurt, you would lie if you said it didn't.

You grabbed him by the shoulders and accidentally dug your nails into his skin.

He groaned and looked up at you, his eyes foggy with what couldn't be anything but pleasure.

"I'm almost.." He groaned again, "all the way.." He pushed forward the last inches and with that, he was buried to the hilt inside you.

He lingered a little like that, his eyes finding yours to see if you were okay. You showed him that you were because despite the pain, another sensation had formed in the pit of your stomach. An sensation that made you lean up to his face with yours, as you kissed his soft lips slowly.

As your lips connected, he pushed his tongue into your mouth and you welcomed it with your own. As you were making out, he took the opportunity to move inside you carefully. Out, and in. Out, and in.

"Fuck." He breathed out heavily as he withdrew himself from your mouth and hovered above you instead.

"What is it?" You asked worriedly. Afraid that it might hurt him or afraid that it wasn't up to his expectations.

"It feels fantastic, your cunt, it's so.." He trailed off and chuckled a little.

"It's what?" You asked, "Is something wrong?"

"Wrong?" He asked in disbelief. "I've been fantisasing about this for a while but its better than I thought it would be like." He confessed.

He continued to fuck you, now harder than before. He withdrew himself almost completely and slammed back in. Grunting and moaning as he did so.

He was so beautiful. In pleasure like this, inside of you. So close that he physically could be.

Your own pleasure came too. When he slammed back in with the most lewd moan you've ever heard and it was like music to your ears, you felt it in the lower part of your stomach.

You moaned together, his moans grew more desperate by the second and with a shaky grunt and a jerky movement, he had come undone.

He got up from you and put his boxers and shorts back on. He found your panties and helped you put them back on. You found your dress and put it back onto your sweaty body.

Your hair was a mess, his too. Bur he dragged his fingers through it and it made him look sexy and dishevelled, you had to admit.

The butterflies in your stomach hadn't settled one bit. They had multiplied and flew around in your stomach like crazy. You blushed when he looked at you.

He smirked deviously before he turned around and went back outside, leaving you to your thoughts.

Did that really just happen?

For a few minutes, you just stood there in the middle of the cellar and stared in disbelief at the door he went out of.

You, had just had sex. For the first time and on top of that you had orgasmed for the first time in your life as well. You could still feel the lingering sensation of him on you and you sighed deeply.

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"Oh my god, are you okay?!" Teresa exclaimed as she watched you exit the cellar door.

You locked eyes with her for a few seconds, trying to understand what she was so riled up about. She looked like someone had died.

Teresa grabbed you by the hand and brought you over to her house. It was empty since her parents had to work all day long in the fields to provide the village with fresh food. Your parents worked with the security of the village and they had failed immensely. Now, they were listening to your lover's every wink and command.

"Where did he hurt you, Y/N?" Teresa asked in distress as she pulled your dress up and searched your skin for something that wasn't there. "Oh, you have to show me so I can clean you up!" Teresa was on the verge of tears. She was totally distraught and you understood what she must think. You went alone with him into the cellar. She must believe that he took you down there to hurt you in some way.

"Oh, Jesus, I heard the screams but I, as everyone else were pushed away by his men. Please, Y/N, show me. I can help you."

You stared at her blatantly as she checked almost every inch of your skin.

"He didn't..." she trailed of her words and began to sob, "Please don't tell me he took adventage of you?"

"No!" you managed to get out as you detangled yourself from her prying fingers and eyes. "He didn't hurt me!"

She looked completely dumbfounded.

"Bu-but.." she furrowed her brows in thought. "I heard you screaming. Don't tell me that you didn't because I heard it, as well as the rest of the village! You don't have to cover for that sick scumbag."

"He didn't hurt me." you repeated matter of factly.

"Then," Teresa came closer to you as if it would help her to understand you better. "Why did you scream?" her voice was just above a whisper, as if she was scared for the answer.

You didn't know what to reply. Should you tell her the truth or should you just lie to your best friend?

Her brown eyes searched you and you could see that she was really worried about your well-being.

You were fine. Actually, better than fine. But, how would you put it into words without her making a total scene about it?

"You can't tell anyone." you said, as you leaned in closer to her.

She shook her head immediately, "Of course not, whatever it is it stays with me if you want it that way." she reassured you with a warm smile.

"We uhm.." you began, Teresa nodded for you to continue so you did, "We had sex."

Her eyes nearly bulged out of her head.

"He raped you?" the tears were back in her eyes.

"No!" you quickly said, "No. It was consentual."

She looked like you were joking with her, unsure about the information you just had bestowed upon her.

"That doesn't explain why you screamed like that." she shook her head, "You don't have to say that it was consentual if it wasn't, I would never blame you. It's not your fault that he's a sick bastard."

You had about enough of this now. It angered you that she spoke like that about him. You understood why she did it but you couldn't accept it nonetheless.

"I screamed because he licked me. Right here" you said as you pointed to your vagina. She blinked in disbelief at your sudden change of manner. "I screamed because it felt so fucking good it made me orgasm."

You took a step closer to her and she watched you like you were a complete maniac.

"And after he made me come, he fucked me and it felt so good, Teresa. It felt so goddamn good."

"Why are you saying this?" she asked, disturbed to the core by your words.

"Because that is what happened."

"But, you hate him! You've told me so, why on earth would you let him anywhere near your body?" her arms were crossed against her chest and she looked more angry now than in disbelief.

"I don't hate him, Teresa. Don't you get it? I just agreed with whatever you said but in reality I couldn't stop watching him because he made feel something by only looking at him." you let out truthfully.

"Don't tell me you've fallen in love with that phsycopath!"

You didn't want to fuel this conversation with more fire so you just turned around and walked right out of her house and she let you. Before, if you had an fight she never would've let you go but this time, she must think you had crossed a line that she wasn't going to forgive.

You steered your feet to where you knew you would find him while the entire village were watching you and whispering.

Let them, you thought. You had only one thing on your mind right now.

You saw him sitting there in the village's centre on his chair, his hands behind his head as he was soaking up the sun.

His boys noticed you before him and one of them hurried over to him to whisper something.

You didn't understand the language that they were speaking but you heard the younger boy refer to your lover as "Eli" and you found yourself smiling to yourself a little. A bad boy like him with a pretty name like that. It didn't suit him but at the same time you couldn't find a better name for him.

"What do you want?" Eli asked you, his eyes calculating your every move as you walked right up to him. His boys gasping as you walked so close and lowered your upper body so that your noses almost touched.

"Commander?" one of the boys asked alarmingly.

"Go away." he said and for a second your heart dropped to your stomach because you thought the words were directed at you. As his boys began to hurry away from the scene, you let go of the breath that you had been holding in for a few seconds.

"What do you want?" he repeated and you stood up tall, while he remained seated.

"Do I have to want something, Eli?" you replied and for a split second his eyes narrowed but he shook his head as if to get rid of whatever he felt at the moment and stood up as well.

"You want me again?" he asked, a smirk playing on his soft lips.

"I just had you, like fifteen minutes ago." you snickered.

"Then what is it?" he sat himself down again, a visible pout on his pretty face.

"Can I just-" you sighed out loudly, "Sit here with you?"

He looked you up and down as if to see if you were fucking around, when he made sure that you weren't he got up from the chair again and held out his arm towards it in a gesture for you to sit down.

"What about you?" you asked, eyeing the chair varily.

"I can sit between your legs." he said and nodded toward the floor in front of the chair.

"Oh." you said, but found yourself sitting down in the chair and Eli sloping down infront of it, his back against your front and your thighs on either side of his shoulders.

You looked up and saw Teresa with her parents standing by their house. They stared in both disbelief and dislike.

They looked at you as if you were a traitor and maybe you were. Maybe you should hate Eli just as they do.

You looked down at him where he proudly sat between your thighs, his arms now resting on your lower thighs and knees.

You couldn't possibly hate him. You just couldn't.

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The night fell upon the little village and people withdrew themselves into their warm and comfy little houses for a good night's sleep.

You hadn't thought twice about what your parents would say when you returned. They would most likely be ashamed and angry with you for showing off in the village center with Eli for the entire day.

Maybe, you weren't even welcome there anymore.

You glanced towards your house and pain shot through your heart.

Where the hell were you suppose to go?

You didn't have to think further about it because Eli stood up from where he sat and held a hand out for you to take.

You took it without hesitation and walked with him, wherever he was leading you.

"Where are we going?" you asked curiously.

"Inside." it was a short and quick answer and you let it be. Inside sounded good to you because the nights had gotten colder.

Eli led you towards the old couple Freeman's house.

With a second thought, you hadn't seen them in a while..

"This is Freeman's house." you said as you stopped in your tracks before the door.

"Mhm." he nodded and opened the door and walked inside, leaving you outside in the cold. He left the door open for you and the curiosity got the best of you. You walked over to the door and went inside.

The Freeman's were nowhere to be seen in the kitchen and living room. Eli's boys had put mattresses onto the living room floor and were now lying down peacefully with a gun beside each and everyone of them.

"Where are the Freeman's?" you asked Eli as the two of you walked upstairs.

He shrugged, "At someone else's house I guess."

You were okay with that answer. At least they weren't brutally murdered like some were at the beginning of Eli's takeover. You shivered at the thought of it and decided to bury it deep into your forgotten memories. You didn't want to remember that, at least not for now.

He walked into the master bedroom and jumped down on the bed with a satisfied sigh. He put his hands behind his head on the pillow and closed his eyes slowly.

"Uhm.." you began and he opened one eye to look at you. "Where am I supposed to sleep?"

"Beside me?" he nodded towards the empty spot beside him and you nodded cautiously.

He sighed loudly and sat himself up in the bed.

"What?" he asked, irritation vivid in his dark voice. "You can sleep with me but not beside me?"

"No, no. It's not that." you began but he had already gotten up from the bed and walked past you to exit the room and leave it to you completely.

"No, wait!" you shouted after him but he kept going. Was he offended?

You hurried after him and grabbed him by the arm in the hallway and that made him swirl around on his feet and stare you right into the eyes with those intense blue ones.

"I would love to sleep next to you. I'm just not used to these kinds of things." you smiled a little to try and ease up the tense situation. "I am sorry if I offended you in any way, I did not mean to."

He looked you over before he leaned in and kissed your lips ever so softly.

You were taken aback for a second or two but then dug your fingers into his blonde locks and made the kiss deeper.

Before you knew it, the two of you were back in the master bedroom, still kissing and grabbing each other fondly wherever you could reach.

Eli stopped the kiss abruptly and you gave a look of surprise before you realized he had only done it to get his boots and pants off.

You went with it as well and got rid of your sandals and dress at the same time as he was getting out of his boxers.

You weren't even thinking about being ashamed for being naked next to him as you dropped your bra and panties to the floor and looked up to him, your eyes locking for a few seconds before you began kissing again. This time though, you could feel it becoming more and more desperate as the both of you swirled each other's tongues around the others and you could feel his hardness poking into your stomach every now and then.

He stopped the kiss once again and laid himself down on the covers of the bed and motioned for you to come and join him.

When you laid down beside him he wasted no time at worshiping your body. His mouth found your nipples and he nibbled, licked and kissed them as his hand snaked down between your legs.

You opened up wildly and his fingers found your clit and rubbed it at a slow pace and dipped one of his fingers down to your center to rub the insides of you every now and then.

"Eli.." you moaned and his mouth left your breasts to look up at you.

His blue eyes were filled with so much lust that it made you ache even worse than before. You just wanted to please him and have him please you too.

Two of his fingers fucked you steadily as he watched you writhe and moan in pleasure. His eyes never left you for one second.

"Please.." you begged him.

He entered another finger into you and you shook your head, "No.." You moaned, "I need you, now.."

He withdrew his fingers and put them into his mouth to suck off your juices before he put himself over you, his arms holding his weight up from crushing you.

He entered you slowly, looking into your eyes as he did so.

Both of you moaned as he was engulfed inside of you completely.

He moved inside you slowly all the while the two of you were kissing and touching each other almost lovingly.

He came pretty fast and you didn't blame him. This was very new to the both of you and it had been incredible. You never thought that sex could have anything to do with passion. It had been pure passion between you and Eli, you shared kisses, moans and he praised you between said kisses. You felt so good. You were so beautiful. You were so soft and warm.

You told him how handsome he was and how happy he made you feel. You could almost detect a smile on his lips as you had said those words.

He wasn't quite done yet, though.

He scooted down between your legs to clean you up with a towel he had found at the bedstand and when he had discarded it to the floor, he went in and began kissing and licking your pussy.

You held his hands as you erupted loudly between the four walls of the bedroom. Your legs shaking even worse than they had done earlier.

He looked up at you, his mouth messy from your juices and his saliva and you snickered quietly.

"What's so funny?" he asked.

"Oh, nothing. I'm just so.." your words couldn't cover up for how you felt right now. You pulled him by the arm instead and motioned for him to lay down on the pillow. When he did, you laid your head on his chest and snaked your arm around his toned stomach.

It didn't take long for you to fell asleep quietly as he petted you softly over your hair.

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The weeks passed on in the same manner. No villager talked to you anymore as it became more evident by the day that you and Eli had a thing.

You spended your days by playing Ludo with Etepe, talking about books with Eli and as night fell on, you and Eli withdrew yourselves from everyone to make love.

The two of you were very curious about sex with each other and you explored it without any shame at all.

You came to realize that Eli loved to have his cock sucked and therefore you did it as much as you could and he let you.

You also ventured and tried different positions, you enjoyed to have him taking you while the two of you laid on your side. He came in so deeply into you and it made you orgasm. He didn't have to lick you after every love session anymore.

Not that you didn't enjoy it because you really did. So did Eli.

He was also adventurous and ate you out on the counter top in the kitchen while his boys were in the living room supposedly asleep.

The both of you knew that they weren't sleeping because how could they with you being so loud as he kissed, sucked and licked your soaking, aching pussy?

It thrilled him on and the two of you didn't only engage in oral sex at that counter top that night. You also made love to each other right after he had made you come with his tongue.

He was loud when he came and you couldn't help but wonder if he actually wanted his boys to hear what the two of you were doing. As if he was trying to show off that you were his girl.

You were unconditionally in love with Eli and you felt as the love was returned. He kissed you, looked into your eyes as if you meant the world to him. He also praised you very often and started to give Etepe, the boy you used to play Ludo with, a hard time. He could push him around and shout at him for the silliest things and you found it almost laughable that Eli was jealous. If he only could see himself through your eyes..

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You woke up abruptly that morning and sensed immediately that something was wrong.

Eli wasn't beside you.

You checked the clock and it was only a quarter to eight.

You got up and looked out through the window.

No Eli anywhere.

You heard a car somewhere nearby and a few of Eli's boys speaking hurriedly in Kikongo, their language.

What the hell was going on?

You dressed as fast as you could and pracitcally ran down the stairs and shoved yourself through the front door.

A big van was parked on the short side of the house and a few of the boys jumped inside with bags and weapons. You saw Etepe coming out from the shed a few metres from you with a bag filled with guns.

He seemed distressed and on edge.

"Etepe!" you shouted and he turned towards you, his eyes turning sad as soon as he laid them on you. "Where's Eli, Etepe?"

"I am sorry." he said before he jogged away from you towards the van, jumped in the back and closed the doors behind him.

"Etepe!" you shouted after him, panic starting to fill your entire body.

The car turned around and as it did, you saw Eli sitting in the passenger seat, his head turned away from you as if he didn't want to look at you.

"Eli?" you gasped in total shock. As the van started to drive for the road behind the house, you started running after it.

"Eli!" you screamed in pure distress, your heart ripping into a million pieces as the van drove further and further away.

You didn't stop running. You ran and ran even if the car was nowhere in sight anymore. You couldn't stop running until you couldn't breathe anymore.

You stumbled down to the ground and let out the most heart breaking wail you've ever heard yourself before. The tears streamed uncontrollably down your face.

You felt as if you were dying.

Maybe you were. You weren't sure.

Your heart ached so badly that you almost thought that it actually could be something real, like a heartattack.

Of course it wasn't. You told yourself.

He had just left you here like some cheap whore without so much as a goodbye.

You buried your face into the grass and screamed and cried, there, you were for hours and hours until someone found you near the end of the day.

You couldn't talk. You couldn't even walk.

You were apathic.

The man, who you have heard afterwards were Teresa's father, carried you to your home and your parents let you stay there until you were able to communicate again.

When you told them that he had left they became furious with you for your behavior up until the current day. They cursed you and told you that you had brought shame upon the family.

You couldn't care less. You couldn't seem to care about anything anymore. All there was were pain.

You stayed at the village for a few months but then you hitchhiked your way out of there and lived on the single hope that you would find him again soon...

#eli mgs #liquid snake #liquid snake smut #mgs smut #liquid snake x reader #metal gear solid fanfiction #mgs fanfic #young liquid snake #young reader #metal gear solid

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sluttywonwoo · 5 months

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not pictured: you, ass up, back arched, smiling for the camera

#either that or on your knees #that was my first fucking thought #that he cut someone out of the picture #such an exhibitionist #sluttythots #mingyu smut #mg

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sp-aarks · 8 months

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What if we were two guys who started our own secret club, with its sole purpose being to track down and destroy silly bipedal tanks capable of launching nuclear weapons of mass destruction, but we couldn’t fight our insatiable passion and lust for one another and had to stop and quickly you know mid-mission? 🤭

#for once bandana boy does not take a beating #well #perhaps a beating of a different kind #asdfghkl #mgs #mgsp #metal gear solid #philanthropy #snake #solid snake #otacon #hal emmerich #otasune #snotacon #snot boys #fluff #smut #my art

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mr-bas00nist · 8 months

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Snake x NB AMAB reader idea. Reader completes their first mission and Snake rewards them with his mouth. 😉

LOVE THIS.

Rookies Reward

Venom Snake x AMAB! Reader

CW: Blowjob and praise kink

You were just returning from your first mission for Diamond Dogs. It was a surreal experience, intense indeed. But, it was your first time and it was incredibly successful. You came out with barely a scratch on yourself. The helicopter landed and you hopped out of it quickly. The nylon seats were rough and unpleasant to sit in but they remained you, you were alive.

You let out a heavy sigh as you walked back to your barracks to shower all the dirt and grime off yourself. The sound of distant chatter and the oceans crashing waves was pleasant and it did a great job of grounding you. You opened the door of your barracks as you went to the shower. You turned the hot water all the way on as you showered, relishing in the feeling of hot water soaking your tense and sore muscles.

A knock on your door caught your attention. “Hey, rookie, you in there?” You heard Miller’s voice. A voice you couldn’t get out of your head due to its uniqueness. “Uh, yeah sir, what’s up?”

You turned the shower off as you put a towel around your waist. “Snake wants to meet with you, head down to his office when you’re done in the shower.” Miller spoke in his stern tone. A bit of fear tingled up your spine, was your performance not good enough? “Uh, yes sir..” you spoke nervously.

You heard his footsteps leave the front of the bathroom door as you let out a sigh you didn’t know you were holding in. You quickly dried your body off as you put your ‘around base’ uniform on to go meet with snake. A few of your comrades waved and said hellos but you couldn’t bother to respond. You were too nervous at what snake was going to say.

You made it to his door as you took a shaky deep breath before knocking. “Come in.” You heard him speak. You opened the door. “You wanted to speak to me sir?” You asked pointing to yourself, he didn’t look up from his paperwork. “Close the door rookie.” He spoke sternly, your lips tightened as you closed the door behind you. Your took a seat in the chair in front of him.

He set his pen down as he looked into your eyes. Your own gaze darted around the room uncomfortable from the intense eye contact. “Your performance on the mission was impeccable.” He spoke with his usual monotone voice. You paused glancing up to him with a soft smile. “Really?” He nodded standing up moving a bit closer. “It’s been awhile since a rookie has done such a good job like you have on a first mission.”

He spoke looking down at you. You felt your skin get warm at the praise as you smiled awkwardly. “Just doing my job sir…” you spoke with a slight laugh. “You did your job but you also exceeded expectations.” He spoke moving even closer. “That doesn’t go unnoticed private, I can assure you.” You shivered as you felt him closer.

He got on his knees as he put his palm on your thigh. “I want to reward you. For being such a good boy.” He praised, your body had a different reaction though. You felt blood rush to your dick as you hardened in your cargo pants. He glanced down to see your growing bulge. He hummed in amusement as he gripped the zipper of your pants.

He pulled it down as he observed the wet spot on your boxers. He looked up at you, a silent ask. You nodded quickly as he reached in pulling your hardening cock out. His eyes were glazed as he stared at your cock. Your hips bucked as you felt his hand touching your cock. He began to slowly stroke your hot flesh.

You let out a heavy groan as you hit your lip. Once he got you fully hard he gave an experimental lick to the tip. “Aren’t you a big boy..” he praised as he admired your cock for a moment. His warm mouth enveloped the tip of your dick as you let out a loud moan. Your hand crashed over your mouth. You heard him let out a little laugh as he sucked your sensitive tip.

He began to get more ambitious, swallowing more and more of your cock. He began to deepthroat you with surprising ease. It made you wonder how the hell he was so good at sucking dick. He looked up at you with his pretty crystal blue eye as he put his attention back on your cock. You continued to cover your mouth not wanting to alert any passersby’s.

You gripped his brown hair as you bucked your hips making him gag around your cock. You began to twitch in his mouth, a familiar coil building up in your stomach as you gripped his hair a bit harder. He pulled off continuing to stroke you. “Close?” He asked breathlessly.

You nodded furiously. He hummed as he dived back down, sucking and licking each sensitive spot of yours he could. Your grunts and groans began to increase in volume as you arched your back. “Cumming-“ you let out a strangled moan as you shoved his head down on your cock as far as it could go.

He choked on you as he teared up a bit. After he swallowed he pulled off with a breath. You panted as you admired him. “T-t-thank you sir….” You spoke tiredly. Your legs felt heavy and you could barely move. He gave a soft smile as he put your dick back in your pants. He stood up dusting himself off as he gave a pat to your shoulder.

“Nice job rookie, really.” He spoke before walking away closing the door behind him.

#male reader #venom snake x reader #venom snake x male reader #venom snake smut #mgs x reader #metal gear solid x reader

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sailorsenshishitposter · 3 months

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Otacon x Reader

Warning

Highly cursed at the halfway point. Spoilers for End of Evangelion and I wouldn't recommend that sane people watch it just to try to understand what the hell is going on. Yes there are parts where people turn into orange liquid followed by screams and upbeat happy music about suicide. Also do not look up the hospital scene for this movie (which it is infamous for). You have been warned.

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Otacon

Your smash main is Snake, you're a weeb or you fall in love easily and are used to being hurt by others.

First Date:

None. This man is busy raising a child with Snake.

Second Try:

The two of you meet on a fan board and quickly exchange numbers. Soon he invites you over to his house for a date. You asked where he lived but he said he would prefer to pick you up. You wait outside until you feel what seems to be an earthquake. You go to run but then you look into the sky. "IS THAT A GIANT ROBOT!" The "vehicle" pulls up and sure enough, Otacon is waiting for you. "Good evening. You look wonderful..." He then handed you a bouquet of flowers and you came inside.

Man, he really was an otaku. His home consisted of a bedroom that was really more like a storage space, a bathroom and a kitchen. "Make yourself comfortable, I'm going to bring some refreshments." You looked around for a spot to sit down, his room being like that one photo of Yoshihiro Togashi but notably much cleaner. The walls were stacked from the floor to the ceiling. You would have to tell your date that piracy was also an option. Most of it was just anime so you knew better than to touch it.

There was a small CRT and just about every console you could think of. Even the bad ones.At the far end of the room was a computer. You didn't really understand how that stuff worked but you figured his setup must be very expensive since all you had was Windows 95. You saw a purple creature on the desktop. "What's a bonzi buddy?

"You then noticed that Hal had come back. "I brought you a bento and some pocky. Only the best for my little waifu." He then blushed and turned the television off. "Sorry. I forgot that I was playing Policenauts on my Saturn earlier.."He then asked Alexa to play his spotify playlist which consisted of nothing but Hatsune Miku.

After you were finished eating, he took you by the hand. "Allow you to show you my prized collection." He brought you to his glass stand filled with various figures. It had a little bit of everything. Transformers, all the Gundams, some Code Geass. Even this weird one he called Zone of the Enders? "Yeah, I'm a huge fan!" He then looked around to see if the almighty Mr. Kojima was watching."

But this... This is my favorite." It was a giant build of EVA 01. "I never knew you liked Evangelion..." He then pulled out a copy of End of Evangelion. "Would you like to watch it with me? I have the renewal edition..." You gazed into his eyes and kissed him. "Wow..." He then turned on his hello kitty DVD player and inserted the disc.

The two of you started frenching during the komm susser tod sequence. You began to stroke him while the lyrics "It all returns to nothing" played. "Looks like someone's snake is solid..." He then thought to himself while the screams of those being turned into orange juice could be heard. "It's just like one of my Japanese amines!" You gave one final pull, yelling "It all CUMS TUMBLING DOWN, TUMBLING DOWN, TUMBLING DOWN"

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Having finished, Hal shut off his VR machine. Ever since David had left him to go on a date with a woman, he hadn't felt the same. He thought back to when he asked him if love could bloom on the battlefield and then started to sob into his arm. "WHY DOES EVERYONE I LOVE LEAVE ME!?" Little did Snake know but Otacon had created a program where he could be with him in a dating sim. He would later sell it on steam and become as rich as Snake did from the fortnite cameo, bringing him into the spotlight. They would later get back together and become the ultimate power couple.

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illyabata · 8 months

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so uhhh what about cyno x eremite reader where he’s like the descendant/reincarnation of king deshret enemies to lovers sexy raunchy romance thing where you seduce him and attempt to assassinate him but he foils your plan and is like wow thats so silly of you i cant believe you were going to stab me :3 and then you have the most hateful violent humbling filthy sex except its also romantic because i said so

#girl idk what this is i just was readi mg through the archives and went mmmehehuahrhehe SEX 🤬😹🤬🤬🤬😹🤬😹#and had to get it down before i forgor #who knows maybe ill actually write it in 26384726 business days #cyno smut #cyno x reader smut #genshin smut #genshin headcanons #mbj.rot #cyno ∪﹏∪

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tokyo-chainsaw-dragon2 · 4 months

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(18+ MINORS DO NOT INTERACT)

[Credit goes to @imagines-by-cleo for inspo.]

Solid Snake

Kaz Miller

Venom Snake

Raiden

Naked Snake (Big Boss)

Multi character smut

Intimacy | Showering pt 1 | Showering pt 2

#tokyo chainsaw dragon #tokyo dragon smut #mgs #mgs smut #metal gear #mgs masterlist #smut masterlist #metal gear solid #metal gear smut #solid snake #venom snake #raiden #kazuhira miller #big boss #naked snake #mgs x reader

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sillyfriendssharingablog · 2 months

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how i feel when in the middle of the night I think about the time I wrote Liquid having a 12 inch ding dong shlong without knowing that's VERY MUCH above average (bcs im a girl kisser) and accidently giving him a third leg

#tw: suggestive #can't believe that smut took so much time away from me #could be canon as his dad had a radioactively modified pack so he might have passed it down to hiim #I wont ever write a smut I swear to god #mgs #metal gear solid #metal gear #metal gear series #mgs1 #liquid snake #mgs fanfic #mgs fanfiction #bloody snake #this thought follows me like a skeleton in my closet

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imagines-by-cleo · 2 years

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Stress relief

Kazuhira Miller x Fem!Reader NSFW

If I had a nickle for every time I simped for a one armed blonde haired war criminal with a sad backstory I'd have two nickles which isn't a lot but it's weird that it happened twice.

I meant to finish this a lot earlier but the perfectionist in me wanted to keep working on it and hopefully that made it turn out somewhat readable lol. Anyway, enjoy this and if you like it or you want to see more let me know!

CW: SMUT, dom/sub dynamics, heavy degredation, blowjobs, hair pulling, dirty talk, begging, teasing, hotdogging, spanking, rough sex, unprotected sex

Tensions ran high around mother base, the staff could hardly rest with all the talk of traitors. Yet somehow with everyone watching, gaurding, reporting, there was no end in sight. The sudden discreet tap of a metal crutch on your leg as he walked past informed you of the exact situation, a signal for you to meet Kaz at the usual place.

You had hardly noticed him as he passed, or at least you were getting good at pretending you didn't. Avoiding suspension was your top priority, and increasingly difficult given the current increase in security. Your route to Kaz's quarters was planned in advance, taking paths where you wouldn't be seen or that you could come up with a believable explanation as to why you were there. Every cautious step of what had become ritual by now served to grow your anticipation for what was soon to come.

The door slid closed behind you, shutting out the prying gazes of your comrades. A pair of staggering footsteps emerged behind you, giving you only a small warning before you were shoved against the very door you came through.

"Did anyone see you?" A familiar voice asked as a hand slammed into the metal inches away from your head.

"You think I'm that careless?" You responded, tugging at his coat.

He huffed while allowing you to pull off his outer layers of clothing. "I've got enough on my mind without wondering if someone's gonna report you for suspicious behavior."

"You don't have to worry about a thing." You assured him taking off his glasses and looking into his eyes.

Kaz rarely trusted anyone to see him without those glasses, especially after his eyes had been injured. Just like the cateracts hid a pair of soft blue irises his rough exterior hid so much tenderness that had been buried deep over the years. Catching a gentle glance before his lips crashed into yours, his stubble scratched your face as the gap between you closed. His arm wrapped tight around your waist, pulling you tight against him like he was trying to force your two bodies into one. You sighed into his mouth while you threw your arms over his shoulders, pressing your chest into his as he began to tug at your uniform.

"Get this off." He ordered, panting as his lips parted from yours.

Complying immediately and all but tearing your fatigues off, you kept your eyes locked with his as you stripped down. Intentionally leaving just your impractical lace panties hoping that he would do the honor of tearing them off once he noticed the special surprise.

"You know what to do." He stated, jerking his head toward the bed, prompting you to sprint over and lay down on it.

Kaz wasn't a cruel lover at the begining of your relationship. This all started one night when he was feeling particularly stressed and got a little rougher than he intended, you interrupted his profuse apologies to ask him to do the same thing again next time, practically begging for him to take his day out on you. After that the status of operations around the base could be judged by your ability to walk after your secret meetings.

On your back propped up by your elbows, you watched him struggle to undress with one hand. Tempted to get up and help him but knowing that he would just reprimand you for it, you stayed still while he pulled off his tie and popped the buttons of his uniform one by one.

"What? You can't wait a few seconds for me to take my clothes off?" He asked, nothing but venom in his voice.

"No, just wondering if you need a hand." You said before immediately having to restrain yourself from snickering at the poor choice of words.

Kaz did not seem very amused by that answer at all as he flashed you his trademark scowl while limping toward the bed.

He grabbed your face and squished your cheeks between his fingers. "If you wanna help so bad, why don't you start by using that smart little mouth of yours?"

Your eyes lit up, perhaps a little too much, at the opportunity. "Anything you say, Master Miller."

Using his favorite title luckily seemed to put him in a better mood. Mouth already watering while you dropped to your knees and undid his belt at record speed before tugging his pants and boxers down, eyes following the decending trail of light hair on his toned stomach before freeing his half hard cock. Kaz's hand moved to the back of your head while you wrapped your lips over the tip, swirling your tongue around it a few times. Fingers threaded into your hair, prompting you to take more of his length.

"You know, you look real pretty with a cock in your mouth." He remarked.

Humming in response, you decided to relax your throat and take him as deep as you could. His hips bucked into your mouth while your lips slid down his shaft, almost making you gag at the sudden movement. Blonde hairs tickled your nose when you finally reached the base, you could feel his knees shake when you gently squeezed your lips around him.

"That's it, take it all." Kaz sighed, tilting his head back while you swallowed around him. "You're getting good at this."

Bobbing your head up and down his length, you moaned at the feeling of the tip hitting the back of your throat, the absolute thickness of his cock making you feel so stuffed. Lost in the moment you accidentally let your teeth graze the skin making Kaz inhale sharply, before he could even pull your head away by yanking your hair you knew you had made a mistake.

The fire in his cold eyes was back, while you loved being an outlet for his anger the intensity of his rage was at times frightening. You felt so small kneeling at his feet, the drool dripping down your chin grew cold as you waited for him to say something.

"Get up." He demanded.

Immediately after doing what you were told he shoved you onto the bed, forcing you into the position he wanted you in, on all fours with your ass in the air. You moaned as he manhandled you, loving the fact that even now he could still overpower you.

"You don't have any teeth down here, do you?" He teased while his hand drifted up your thigh.

Pausing when he felt the thong separating his fingers from your increasingly wet heat, he stroked his thumb over the lace for moment before saying anything. You bit down on your bottom lip anticipating his reaction.

"What's this?" He interrogated.

"It's for you." You explained, arching your back to give him a better view. "I thought you'd like it."

"I don't think so." He added, tugging at the back and causing the lace to grind into your clit. "You didn't know I was going to call you here this morning."

He got you there.

"Wishful thinking, I guess." You replied, wincing at the odd feeling of friction.

Kaz pulled at the fabric, stuffing it between your folds until it snapped from the tension, leaving sore stripes where used to be. Cool fingertips started to stroke the sensitive area, creating a mixture of pain and pleasure where they touched. Slow and firm movements had you burying your face into the sheets, sighing at the rough texture of his thick fingers as they toyed with your pussy.

When he was finally satisfied with touching you his hand moved to your hips, lining them up with his own. You braced yourself after feeling his hard length brushing against your ass, still wet from being in your mouth earlier. He was quiet now, more focused on his actions than on berating you. With his cock sliding between your cheeks you shuddered, aching for an end to the throbbing hunger deep inside your core.

"Please, Master Miller..." You shakily breathed out. "Please fuck me."

"I'll fuck you when I feel like it." Kaz scoffed.

You whined, wiggling your ass in the air impatiently. This earned a sharp smack that made you jolt forward as his hand came down on your flesh.

"Don't give me that." He growled, the power in his voice making you purr at the low sound.

His hand stayed, kneading at the sore spot it created while he continued to bide his time. The tip of his cock teasing your tighter hole while you were left with no choice but to wait. His hips rolled like he was intent on only fucking your asscheeks and leaving you wet and wanting all night, you bucked back into his thrusts hoping that wasn’t the case.

"I bet you act like this for all the guys in the barracks, don't you?" He jeered.

"No, no." You babbled, twisting your fingers into the sheets. "Only you Master Miller."

After being denied for so long you hardly expected it when he finally pushed in, making you moan out loud while Kaz chuckled to himself about your reaction. Those first few testing thrusts felt exquisite, practically getting you drunk on the sensation of his cock stretching your walls. Just when you thought it couldn't feel any better his rising pace proved otherwise.

"Look at you taking it like that's all you're good for." He taunted, though you couldn't see the grin on his face was apparent in his voice.

You made no effort to stifle the noises pouring out of your mouth, if Kaz was going to treat you like a slut you might as well have your fun in acting like one. Whines and whimpers turning into screams when he smacked your ass once again, prompting you to arch your back even more.

Under the absolute power of his thrusts your whole body rocked back and forth as his hips collided with yours, sending shockwaves throughout every single muscle. Digging your fingers into the sheets below, you happily dove into the state of delirium that only Kaz could put you in.

"There! Right there!" You cried when he grazed that one sensitive spot deep inside.

He knew how to give it to you just how you wanted. Changing the angle of his hips he moved in slow deliberate thrusts targeting exactly where you needed it, every one driving you closer and closer to your peak.

"Oh fuck, I'm cumming." You told him, spreading your legs a little wider to try and take even more of him.

"Aren't you forgetting something?" He inquired.

"May I please cum, Master Miller?" You begged.

"Do it." He ordered.

Immediately taking a hand out from underneath you and slipping it between your legs, you rubbed viciously at your clit while you came, legs shaking, pussy dripping, eyes rolling back. Kaz moaned too at the feeling of you tightening around him, he was thoughtful enough to keep pounding into you until you were finished before pulling out and flipping you over.

He slid in again, this time his body much closer with his chest pressing into yours. You wrapped your legs around his waist and your arms around his back, pulling him in tighter and letting him know you still wanted more.

"You're a greedy bitch, you know that?" He growled.

All you could do was whine and nod in response, feeling the sweet sting of shame that came with the truth of that statement.

Kaz would always get so vocal when he was about to cum, you reveled in the fact that this time he was close enough that you practically taste the sting of muttered curses as they came from his mouth.

"Cum in me." You pleaded, all to aware of how pathetic you sounded.

"I'm about to." He answered, his rhythmless thrusts making that apparent. "And you're gonna take it all like a good little cumslut."

"-Ngh, call me that again." You begged.

"No." Kaz grunted.

Your eyes went wide, not just in surprise at the sudden dejection but at the fact that one simple word had sparked the beginning of your second orgasm.

"I wanna hear you say it." He explained.

"I'm a cumslut." You mumbled.

"Louder." He demanded, forcing you out of the fugue state he put you in.

"I'm a cumslut!" You shouted, your throat getting sore from the volume.

"You can do better than that." He chided, his thrusts getting more forceful and deliberate.

"Fuck, I'm a dirty little slut and all I want is cock!" You shouted, clenching hard around him while he fucked you through the aftershocks of your orgasm.

Numb from your own pleasure you didn't notice he already came until a cooling puddle started to form underneath you. He continued, not stopping but slowing gradually. Thrusting until he didn't have the energy to anymore.

What little air was left between you was heavy with the scent of sweat and sex, filled with the sound of panting and drumming heartbeats. Kaz sighed as he pulled out, making you gasp at the last bit of friction in your oversensitive core. He kissed you, this time gently as all the frustration and stress was now dripping out of your pussy. Resting his head on your shoulder, he laid still in your arms letting his weight sink into you while he caught his breath.

"Are you okay?" He asked, softly caressing the sore spot he left on your asscheek. "I wasn't too hard on you?"

"No, I'm alright." You answered while running your fingers through his messy hair. "You know I can handle you just fine."

He let out a quiet laugh. "Just don't get mad at me if you're sore tomorrow."

"After all that I'll be mad if I'm not sore." You added before placing a kiss on his forehead.

"You really are something else." He remarked, snaking his arm around you and flipping the two of you over.

Wiggling out of his grasp you sat up to pull the covers over your bodies, trapping the warmth that you shared. The trail of discarded clothes starting at the door caught you eye, giving you strange a feeling of accomplishment as you laid your head on Kaz's chest. Drawing shapes on his skin while his breathing slowed, you knew he was on the verge of falling asleep by now. You fought off your own tiredness for a while just to watch him like this, no bottled up anger, no pain from old memories and if you looked close you could swear there was just the tiniest smile on his face.

There were a lot of people who had seen Kaz being his typical bitter self, but only you got to see him like this. In the last minutes before exhaustion took you you were satisfied, happy just to enjoy the moment of sweetness however brief.

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