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Sprained

A/N: I always wanted to try writing for Maxim, this is kinda soft!Kapkan but I think it’s also my intepretation of him as a character. I think hes a really neat but sorta complex character which I wish we had more lore / interactions with. I tried to make this gn / ambiguous to challenge myself in something new by design.

Summary: After an injury forces Maxim to need your medical help, you go to check up on him later in his bedroom.

Word count: 3023

Warnings: NSFT, smut, patient / doctor relationship (I guess??), praise knk

AO3

"Come on sweetheart just you and me. One night."

"No thanks, James." Not once did you look up from your work, continuing to type away at the computer. "I'm not sure if you noticed but I have a decent amount of paperwork to do."

"Which is why you should take a break, and have some fun."

"And let Gustave work himself to the bone in my absence? Uh, uh. How he managed to before I arrived amazes me." You mumbled the second part under your breath.

"Come on doll, it's just one night. One date that's all I ask."

"Unless you have some type of injury I'm going to ask you to leave the med bay."

"I do." You narrowed your eyes as you finally looked up from the computer and at him.

"It's a broken heart." He gave you a shit-eating grin. "And there's only one way to cure it."

"Goodbye James." There was a sudden knock at the door and your eyes fluttered up to see Elias holding up Maxim while Alexandr held open the door.

"Ah what happened? Carry him over to the table." You asked Alexandr before instructing Elias. Your eyes snapped to James as he opened his mouth. "You, out. I need space." A defeated sigh left him but he did as you asked, squeezing past the other three men.

"Ah well I pushed him through a soft wall but then there was a stairway next to it. He fell kinda weird and his leg got trapped under his body on impact." Elias explained, a guilty look spread across his face.

"Hmm, Alexandr can you get Gustave I shouldn't be…"

"It's fine, just work," Maxim grumbled out before his words turned into a light hiss when you touched his ankle. Elias looked a little confused by your hesitation to treat him but Alexandr didn’t, for he knew about the conflict of interest.

"May those two stay?" Your eyes glanced up at him and he nodded. "When you fell did you hear anything? Does it only hurt when I touch it?"

"Didn't hear anything, was too focused on Elias, constantly hurting."

"On a scale?"

"Four."

"I thought I heard like a pop sound when it happened but it's hard to hear with so much going on." Elias spoke from behind you, sitting in one of the spare chairs.

"Alright, can you carry him over to the x-ray room? I think it might be a sprain, nasty one at that but I do want to just check for a fracture."

It had been a grade 2 sprain. Which ended up with you icing the ankle before you ordered him to sit out of any combat for about a month. It was an order he hadn't been glad to hear about but didn't protest. He of all people knew the importance of letting something heal. You had Gustave look over your work and sign off on it before you headed out for the night. For once James hadn't appeared again.

There was a low response when you knocked on the door allowing you to come in. You opened and closed the door behind you, Maxim lay on his bed, book in hand while his foot was stretched out; the air cast visible for you to see.

"Hey, how are you feeling?"

"Better now I've had time to rest. It's not hurting like it was thank you." You came and sat down on the eye eyeing his ankle before he suddenly wrapped his arm around your waist and pulled you against him into a side cuddle.

"Stop worrying about it. You did what was necessary now we have to let it heal. You're a good doctor, don't doubt yourself." His eyes squinted for a second. His book was shut, bookmarker in place as he tilted your head towards him and placed his lips against his. Slowly he mouthed his mouth again yours. The light taste of alcohol mixed with his natural taste flooded your senses as he gript onto the back of your neck. His other hand drifted down your ass before he gave it a hard squeeze. You hummed as your lips moved faster and he used the grip on your behind to pull you from your side to on top of him.

"Maxim." You breathed out as you broke from the kiss, his pelvis grinding up against your own. You sat up on top of him and looked down at the man. "You should be taking this easy I told you no rigorous activity.”

"It's a good thing you are here then, my own personal doctor to look after me." Eyes ran up and down your body and he gave your ass a light slap which moulded into a grab. The action had you fall forward against his chest which he accepted with his free arm. "My good little doctor." His voice growled in your ear, full of lust. "Taking care of me so well hmm?”

"Maxim…" Your voice cut off as his lips roughly pressed against yours, your hips rolled down against his. With one hand still groping your ass, he snaked his hand under your shirt, feeling from the bottom of your stomach up to your chest. A light tug on your nipple had you gasping against his lips. "Such a pretty doctor in these tight fucking pants." Another slap to your rear had you moaning against him. He used both hands to pull up your shirt, only breaking the contact between your lips for a moment before he tossed it on the ground next to you. "My doctor." There was a small grin that formed on your face as you suddenly hopped off of him. He didn't say anything right away but narrowed his eyes as you walked towards the door. "Now how good of a doctor would I be…" You shut the lock on his door. "If I let someone come in and interrupt us." You bent over while pulling your pants and underwear down, giving the Russian a perfect view.

There was the light sound of his zip being opened and now fully naked, you turned to see his dick in his hand, slowly pleasuring himself as he took in your form.

Step by step you walked back to the man, one of his hands lightly brushed against your leg as you mounted him once again, the bed did well not to shake much under your combined weight. You learnt over so your lips were millimetres from his own, your hand reached next to his head. Right when your lips were about to meet his, your hand curled around the unmarked bottle of lube and pulled away from him. His hand gript onto your thigh and you could see the lust in his blown pupils. "Ah, gentle Maxim, I wouldn't want you to do anything strenuous while your healing hmm?"

"You will need to watch your back from now on." His gruff voice warned, his hand let off himself and snatched the bottle from your hand. His eyes fluttered closed with a hiss when your hips lowered over his pelvis, finally making contact with his own.

Ever so slowly, you rubbed down against the man as he coated his fingers. "Hmm was that a threat? Perhaps my services aren't needed here after all." You lifted your body off of his and his hand found its mark on your hip, a tight grip that was sure to leave a light bruise in the morning. His eyes found yours as his lubricated fingers found their destination in your hole. Bit by bit he pushed them inside, a shaky breath left your mouth at the action which turned into a swear when they were both fully inside. "Mmm so fucking tight aren't you?" His voice was quiet, determined and completely focused on you. Your hands found the bottle that he had discarded on his chest and you generously applied some to your hand before you wrapped it around his uncut cock. A curse left his lips as you spread the lube across him, moving your hand slowly that had him pause his actions. No longer did he scissor your hole, his eyes shut.

Your impatience got the better of you, your hips started to lift up and down on his fingers, fucking them. His eyes suddenly snapped open and he yanked his finger away from you, an action that let a pathetic wine leave your lips. Now completely empty. With both hands, he picked you up by the hips and pulled you forward so you were once again sitting directly above him. The action forced you to let go of his cock and spread your hands on his chest for balance. His slightly wet hand let go of your side, the other still there for balance, then used it to direct his dick at your entrance. A breathy moan left your mouth as he slowly inched his impossibly large length inside of you. Your back arched and your head tilted back as your pelvis finally met his. The pair of you panted as all movements were completely still. Your head tilted forward to face his. His eyes stared into your own and his tattooed hands found their resting spot on your hips.

"Thank you for looking after me, my love." His voice was soft and caring. A vulnerability only a few had seen before. A laugh bubbled in your chest.

"It's my job, Maxim. Of course, I'll look after you." A tsk left his mouth as he rephrased.

"It is not your job to love me, no? I thank you for loving me as much as I love you." The confession caused your face to flush even more.

"Maxim, I…" You were momentarily stunned, your heart throbbing in your ear, almost as loud as his cock throbbing inside of you. "I love you so fucking much Maxim." You growled as you bent over and pressed your lips against his. "And I hate seeing you hurt. Even if it is our job. I can't even ask you to be more careful because I know you’re already the most careful of us." You spoke against his lips. "And I know you will treat your wound well." His arm wrapped around your back and pulled you close. "So you never have to thank me for loving you, because you look after yourself and that's all I could ever ask for." With one arm still wrapped around you, his right hand came to caress your cheek.

"Mmm." He hummed before he kissed you again. His right arm tightened around you, and he pulled you flush against his chest. The action cause your angle to change and he slipped an inch out of you. "Fuck." You swore before his hand let go of your face and placed it under your ass. It gave him the perfect position to raise you off him and then immediately pulled you back down in a sudden motion. "Fuck!" You swore as broke away from his lips, the fire ignited in his eyes as he started to continue the movement. "Just like that Maxim, holy shit." Your words fueled his actions and he unwrapped his arm from you so that hand mirrored his other in order to help fuck you. You leaned forward against his cock, liquid shushing sounds joining the sound of your flesh slapping against each other as you sprayed your hands on his chest again, fucking yourself down on him.

His hair started to get wet from sweat slightly as he growled out, your bodies moving in perfect sync. "When I get better, I am going to ruin your perfect body. Going to bend you over and fuck you till your raw."

"Promise?" His eyebrows narrowed at your answer and his hips started to fuck up into you. Any pain from his sprain was completely forgotten.

"Your mine. My perfect doctor." Slammed his hips around you, his voice resolved into pants as he lost rhythm. His hand found its way to your front and started to pleasure you, adding to your tightening core. "Shit- Maxim."

"Hmm going to cum for me, little doctor?" His voice was quiet as his eyes bore into yours. "Go on then, let loose. Let loose for me." He let go of you and your core finally snapped. Pleasure shot through your body as reality faded away from you, a pleasant calm and relation consuming your body moments before Maxim's seed filled you up. He continued to fuck you through your orgasm at a messy pace, his seed overflowed from your inside and made a mess between the pair of you. With a couple of final thirsts, he pulled you down against his chest. The only sound in the room was your joint pants as you set your head against his chest. Your eyes fluttered closed and he started to lightly stroke your hair.

The pair of you stayed there for a moment before you rolled off him, his dick slipping loose causing the both of you to let out a small groan as his seed spilled out ever so slowly. "Here, let's get you to the bathroom. Do you need a hand standing up?"

"No need."

With shaky legs, you wandered into the small bathroom. Each operator had their own private bathroom at the base, just big enough for a sink, toilet and bath shower hybrid. Considering the role of being such an experienced and skilled operator Harry believed everyone was entitled to such luxuries as well as his belief that privacy would help with morale, considering this was your normally permanent residence.

Water started to fill up the bathtub rather quickly which you watched before testing the temperature with your elbow. You turned to see Maxim, his shirt on the ground with his pants and underwear. There was a mix of his and your own cum around his pelvis which would have no doubt covered his pants. His steps were slow and careful, making sure not to put too much weight on his foot. "Keep it out of the water." You instructed him as you held out an arm to help him get in the warm water. There was the loud splosh of him sitting down before you joined him at the other end of the tub. It wasn't big enough for you two to fully lay down but it still managed to fit the pair of you. Gently you directed his sprained ankle to rest elevated to the side of you. "If you feel it start swelling again we will need to ice it more." You hummed as you cleaned the pair of you.

"Mmm." Your eyes fluttered up to see him laying back, relaxed with his eyes shut.

"Perhaps I need to look after you more often? I highly doubt you pamper yourself very often."

"I enjoy the simplicity of the outdoors."

"Uh huh, is that why you're melting beneath my hands right now?"

"I never said I wasn't one for a little change on the odd occasion."

"Hmm, one day I should take you out to a spa." A single eye of his opened and you continued. "Mm maybe convince Harry to let a few groups of us go. Doctors' recommendation for relaxation. Help loosen up everyone's stiff muscles, god knows everyone could use it with the tension arising."

"With Rainbow and Nighthaven?"

"Mhmm, Gustave's going to go crazy from it. Tch, then the recent seasonal didn't help. Especially with what Kali pulled." Your voice trailed off as you looked away from your lover.

"You didn't approve of her actions?" Your eyes snapped to his in response to his question.

"You perfect what you practice, despite was she said about it being a game I can't help but wonder if she would be just as quick to use her own team as bait. Tch, I may not always agree with the one hundred per cent by-the-book vibe that Eliza has but what Kali did rub me the wrong way. How can you do your job properly if you have to look over your shoulder for enemies and allies both?"

His eyes were both open and he sat forward to run his hands up and down your leg. "I agree. We would get nowhere if there's a rabbit dog waiting to bite in your pack."

"There's no I in team." You summarised.

"But there is in win."

"As well as die." He chuckled at the response as his fingers started to make light circles on your skin. "I am worried about rainbow six though. All the infighting will bubble over sooner or later and rather not spend hours on end fixing people's wounds. Especially if it's our friends and teammates that cause them."

"If it's our teammates and friends that deliberately cause us harm they are foe not friend wouldn't you agree?"

"Yeah, I guess."

"If it comes to it, do not hesitate for your enemy will not show you the same kindness."

"Ah, Maxim that almost sounds like concern."

"Does that surprise you? That I care? Too often have I seen good soldiers like you lose their life to a split hesitation. I would prefer it if you were alive when I returned."

Your face flushed at his words as you looked away. "I forget that you can be so…"

"So?" He seemed almost amused by the situation.

"Ah intense, straightforward so… you." He laughed in response as you threw your hands in the air.

"Would you prefer I sugar-coated my words? Dodging around the matter at hand?"

Your hand rubbed your own face in exacerbation. "No of course not, that w-would be changing who you are and t-that-" You cut your spluttering off with a sigh which turned into a smile when Maxim grinned in amusement. "You are having far too much enjoyment teasing me."

"I assure you I have no idea what your speaking of, my dear." You slapped him lightly on his normal leg.

"You are just the worst."

"And yet you love me all the same?"

"I do, Maxim yeah I do."

#r6s #rainbow six siege #kapkan x reader #r6s kapkan #maxim basuda #the gif is my own #oh yeah james porter is there for like the all of five minutes #because i think smoke is pretty hot but at the same time I would be very happy #smashing his face into a wall for betraying r6 #which gives me this fantasy of wanting to reject him

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