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mrsvalentinefucker1 · 7 months

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We need medic x virgin reader!!!

Ofc!!!

It had been 4 hours since you found out you and your team would be dying within the next 3 days and all you could do was think of the things you never got to do. Like, traveling, or bringing someone home to meet your parents.. or, having sex-

You were a virgin and it pained you to know you’d die one too. You were getting everything in order for when the 3 days was up.. not that you had to do much considering everyone you know thought you had died when you joined the mercenary group. Though there wasn’t many things you could do within the 3 days.. there was one.

You’ve been studying under medic for some time now and everyday he became closer and closer with you. You were certain that one day he’d just fuck your brains out on the operating table but you were always too scared to make the move. Now that the circumstances are different, what’s it going to hurt to ask, right?

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You took a deep breath as you prepared to knock on the doctors office door.

Two shallow knocks reached the door, you body shook as you heard the doctor say something behind it

“Come in.” The doctor was obviously stressed out with the whole situation (but what could sex not fix?)

“Hey.. medic.”

“Please y/n, we’ve been over zhis. Call me Ludwig.” The man looked up from his papers “Vhat can I do for you?”

You looked down “I- uh- well it’s a funny story“

“Spit it out, frauline.” The man leaned back in his chair

“I was wondering if you- uhm-“ you began stuttering “ever took someone’s virginity.” You mumbled

The doctor raised an eyebrow “Vhat vas zhat?”

You coughed “if you ever-“ you stretched your fingers “taken someone’s-“

“Virginity?” He chimed in, finishing your sentence

You nodded, face beet red

“Of course I have, vhy do you ask?” Secretly he definitely knew why you asked

“Well. I don’t know if you know this but.. I’m a virgin and, well, I don’t really want to die without ever knowing what sex- felt like.. if that makes sense..?”

The man stood up and walked over to you

“Vhat are you trying to say, Prinzessin?” The man was inches from you, his voice shaking your core

“I want-“ You took another deep breath “I want you to take my virginity, Ludwig.” You stared at the floor “and I have for a long time..”

“How long?” He smirked

“Oh i don’t know.. since I first met you.”

That’s all you had to say. The man had his big calloused hands around you waist, kissing you neck while leaving small bites. Who cares, no one was going to see them and if they did, why did it matter?

You moaned at the new and sudden sensation

Medic grabbed your ass with his hands as he lifted you up and laid you down on his desk, still peppering your neck in kisses.

Medic began to remove your pants and panties, positioning himself in between your shaking legs

“Y/n.”

You looked into his eyes

“Be a good girl for me, ja?”

You nodded frantically

He began lapping at your soaking pussy, taking in all of your juices and flavor. You began pulling at his hair, earning a grunt from him that sent jolts through your smaller form, this sensation was un. real. You swear you were seeing stars and by god the way he worked his tongue on your needy clit was just heaven.

“M-medic! Something’s- happening!!” Of course you’ve had an orgasm before but this felt different.. and it definitely was. You came, squirting all over his face. Your juices leaking off of his glasses and chin.

He continued to keep lapping at your pussy, prodding one finger into your tight hole as he did so.

You moaned out as he began thrusting his thick finger in and out of your inexperienced cunt.

“M-more!!”

He pulled away from you can’t for a moment “Bitten” he thrusted his finger into you to accentuate his command

“Please!! Please doctor, please Fuck me- I- I need it!! Oh my go-ah-d!”

“Good girl.. you’ll like zhis. Watch.”

Medic smiled against your cunt again as he slipped another finger in, scissoring your pussy open to take him.

“Fuck- Ludwig- I’m gonna-“ your eyes rolled back into your skull as your body shook from another orgasm. Grabbing his hair tightly as you did. Medic stood tall again, wiping his face and glasses onto his clean shirt.

He walked over to the shelf he had next to his desk and pulled a small box down.

He took the contents out and began explaining them to you

“So. Y/n.”

You nodded

“Have you ever used a vibrator before?”

You shook your head “n-no..”

The man laughed maniacally

“Zhis vill be so much fun! I’m going to break zhat pretty body of yours, y/n!”

He was already straining against his pants from the way you were unapologetically moaning his name earlier

“You’re vet enough already.. but ve’ll still use lubricant, ok?”

“Ok..”

he popped the cap and drizzled a generous amount onto the toy, he placed the tip near your pussy and switched it on. The buzzing was unfamiliar to you and took you by surprise

“Oh-!” You yelped

Medic Chuckled as he ran the toy up and down your folds. You were a moaning mess.

“My my.. doesn’t take much to get you ready, now does it?” Medic poked fun at your shaken and tired form

“Please..”

“Hmm? Please Vhat, liebling?”

“Please put it in me already.. I want to be filled..”

medic complied as he began slowly slipping the toys head in and out of cunt

You let moans flow freely, letting yourself become entranced in the feeling of freeness

He began plunging the vibrating toy into your pussy hitting your g-spot every time. He held his hand onto your lower stomach where he could feel the toy buzzing inside of you.

He let out and animalistic growl as he felt the length within you. When you were nearing your orgasm medic ripped the toy away from you.

“I- I was close! What was that for!?”

“Don’t vant you too fucked out, now do we?” He began unzipping his pants and freeing his aching cock. He put some of the open lube onto his cock, pumping it until he was fully coated

“are you sure you vant to still do zhis?”

“Fuck.. yes. Fill me up, Ludwig!”

He placed his cock head at you sopping entrance

You both let out a moan as he entered your head slowly. “You’re so tight.. mein Gott..”

He felt you tear slightly around him, earning a small yelp from you.

“It’s ok, y/n. It’ll only hurt for a moment.”

You nodded

He waited for you to say it was ok for him to continue and when you did he shoved himself into your warm cunt

“Scheiße” his head fell onto your shoulder as sweat began sticking to his forehead

His thrusts became more hard and rough as time went on, his cock penetrating you like your fingers never could have, balls heavy with cum smacked your ass as he plowed into you pussy

“Fuck- fuck- fuck-“ you gripped his back, leaving red scratches through his shirt.

“Gonna cum- Ludwig- please-“ you could only mumble words as he fucked into you

“Cum? Oh liebling cum around my cock. Let me mold my dick into your tight pussy forever! No one can ever make you feel zhis good, is zhat right?”

“No! Never!! And- and I never want them to!”

You moaned out into his ear as he gripped your hips tightly

“Oh god!! Fuck!” Your eyes rolled back and mouth laid agape as you came, the doctor not far behind

“Please- inside me-“

“You vant me cum inside of you? What a slut, y/n! Zhis is your first time!”

You nodded “I don’t care!!” You moaned out “fuck me full of your children!! Please!!!”

Medic did as you asked, moaning loudly as he came deep within your not-so-virgin cunt. Claiming you as his.

You trembled around him, your body still trying to milk his cock for every last drop of cum he had.

He slid out of your abused pussy and smirked at you as you looked into his fogged glasses. “You don’t zhink we’re done yet do you?” He took them off to clean them so he could see your flushed, fucked face. “Ve still have 30 hours to go!”

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malarkgirlypop · 5 months

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MEDIC! Part 24 (Donald Malarkey x Fem!OC)

Well, well, well. Looks like I forgot about this again! whoops! I hope you all enjoy and get prepared, it's going to be a bumpy ride!

Based on the HBO show and the actors who portray the characters, no hate to anyone involved.

Tag list: @next-autopsy, @panzershrike-pretz, @xxluckystrike, @bucky32557038ww2, @b00ks1ut, @footprintsinthesxnd

“I can’t believe you two idiots talked me into this!” I said, shaking my head as George and Frank ransacked the hen house for eggs.

“Come on chicken.” Cooed Frank to the clucking bird. “Listen all I said was do you want an omelette and you said yes.” He said while the chicken flapped furiously in his face as he handed it over to Luz who didn’t seem keen. Flinching away from the fury of its wings.

“Yeah and I thought you were going to make me one, not take me to the source!” I held out my helmet as he carefully placed the eggs inside.

“If this thing bites me Frank, I swear I’ll shoot it.” George said. We all swung around hearing the barn door being opened. A young woman looked shocked to see us stealing her goods. I gave a sheepish smile, as did Frank. I looked over to Luz who eyed up the poor girl.

“Guten Tag, frauline.” George blushed. I looked over to Frank who shook his head at our friend.

“Guten Tag." She replied timidly, leaving the barn in a rush.

“Hold on- hold.” George called to her, moving quickly from his spot.

“No, George, leave her alone!” I called to him as he passed me the chicken, who pecked at my hands. He hurriedly followed the girl out of the barn.

“George!” Frank and I called together. He sprinted after the girl who ran from him.

“Does he know that if she’s running away she probably doesn’t want to talk to him?” I asked Frank as he continued filling up my helmet with eggs.

“He says that he’s a ladies man. But sprinting after a lady doesn’t win them over.” I said the last part loudly so he could hear me. I handed my helmet to Frank. I sighed following Luz, Perco on my heels.

We found him cornering her in the bar, as she used a cow to hide behind.

“George leave her alone, can’t you see she’s scared.” I said, shaking my head, sending an apologetic look to the girl. Her eyes wide as she backed away from Luz.

“How about you leave me alone.” He said as he tried to talk to her.

“George I swear to god, leave her alone!” I told him sternly. But he didn’t listen. Frank sighed leaving me in the barn, I’m sure he was going to go and collect more eggs.

I marched over to him, grabbing him by his collar and dragging him away. “Emily! Let me go!” He cried trying to wrangle out of my grip. The girl took her opportunity darting forward quickly, slapping him in the face. I let go of him, covering my mouth in shock. She darted past us, giving me a look of thanks as she left. I burst out laughing.

“Shut up!” He said grumpily, trying to ease the pain on his cheek as he rubbed it.

“FRANK!” I called, running out of the barn, he was making his way out of the hen house.

“She fucking slapped him!” I cackled, Frank’s face cracking into a smile.

“Would you two shut it!” He was embarrassed. As Frank and I giggled. We started walking back to base, down the dirt road we had taken to come here.

“Just because you already have a lover.” George bumped me.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” I feigned ignorance. It was now George and Frank’s turn to laugh at me.

“Oh please, you two are so obvious.” Frank said, smiling at me.

“Don, I love you, kiss me.” George said, mimicking me, as he batted his lashes and pouted.

“I have never said that, and I don’t sound like that!” I said, rolling my eyes, but still laughing at their silly banter.

“No, no. She sounds more like this. Oh Don, you're so handsome and strong.” Frank cupped his hands to his face acting shy, speaking in a high pitched voice. Before I could come back with a retort an army truck whizzed past us. I strained my eyes to see who was sitting in the front. Making out the dark thick eyebrows and familiar jaw of Nixon.

“That Captain Nixon?” George asked, confirming my suspicion as to who I thought it was.

“I think so.” Frank replied as we watched the car disappear down the road. I nodded in agreement with the two men.

“What the hell is he doing in his harness?” George queried.

“I don’t know. Maybe we jumped into Berlin, the war’s over.” Perco jokes.

“Yeah, huh?” George said, still rubbing his hurt cheek, making me laugh again.

“Still can’t believe she smacked you in the mouth.” I said as we all laughed again.

“Tell you what though, Germany’s looking like it’s gonna be pretty good fraternising territory, huh?” George said to Perco.

“Ew gross, George.” I said, pushing him in the shoulder as we wandered down the road.

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“Where have you been?” I was snuggled from behind by familiar arms.

“Hiding from you.” I said cheekily. Looking around to check the coast was clear before pressing a kiss to Don’s lips. “Perco said he was going to make me an omelette and then I was somehow beguiled into stealing eggs.” Don gave me a funny look as he chuckled. “But I’ll tell you what, George sucks at flirting. He sucks so much he got smacked in the face.” Don and I giggled together, at the thought of poor George with his sore face.

“Well, haven't you had an interesting morning.” Don said, tapping me on the chin. I grinned nodding at the man.

“What’s the plan for today then?” I asked Don as we walked down the street.

“Well I’m going to pick up my mail and then who knows.” Don shrugged. “I guess I’ll do whatever needs to be done. I haven’t had any orders today.” I nodded my head listening to him speak.

“What about you?” He asked.

“I was going to help Gene with the stock take and then lend a hand if they needed any help in the aid station.” I told him about my plans for the day.

“Well if you’re free later do you want to go for a walk?” He asked shyly.

“Are you asking me on a date?” I asked bashfully, stopping in my tracks, a teasing smile pulling at my lips. He grabbed my arm and moved me along beside him.

“Yes I am! So what do you say?” He said holding my hand, but hiding it behind his back. We weren’t technically allowed to be together, if we got caught we would be in trouble. But it was hard to hide our feelings, I just wanted to cling to his side and never let go and press a million kisses to his lips.

“Of course I say yes!” I smiled up at him, a blush rising to my cheeks. He still sent shivers down my spine with every smile and kiss. The butterflies in my stomach never stopped dancing.

We arrived outside the post office where the army post came in and out. “Sergeant Malarkey.” A soldier called, we dropped our hands quickly, as the man approached.

“I’ll get your mail, while you chat.” I said leaving him to speak with the man who had called him.

I walked into the building to see Ron standing at the counter, “Yes, just keep these for Emily. This is my pile, which I’m sending home and these are for her.” He slid his goods across the bench towards Vest who gave him a puzzled look. My brows furrowed, what was this conversation I just walked in on.

“Morning Emily!” Vest said in a chipper voice when he saw me standing in the doorway.

“Morning.” I smiled at the man, my gaze falling onto the Captain who turned slowly to look at me. A nervous expression appeared on his face.

“What can I do for you today?” Vest asked, walking closer to where I was standing. I pulled my gaze from Ron.

“Just here to pick up Malarkey’s post.” I told him. He smiled, turning away to grab his mail.

“You haven’t gotten any mail yet Lane.” He said as he turned back, handing me Don’s letters. I stilled, I could feel Ron’s gaze on the both of us. I knew if I looked over he was sending a warning glare to Vest who was oblivious.

“Ah, yeah. I don’t have any family.” I said sheepishly, feeling a blush rush to my cheeks. Vest’s face fell as he nodded slowly, looking as awkward as I felt.

“Oh!” He said surprised. I gave a tight lipped smile taking the letters we were both holding, his grip loose. Ron started heading for the door to leave. I turned quickly to speak to him but Vest beat me to it.

“Boy, your folks are sure gonna have quite a collection by the time you get home, sir.” Vest called to him, making Ron face us. A cheeky smile formed on his lips as he looked at us.

“Finders keepers.” He grinned and marched out the door.

“Thank you, Vest. See you around.” I called over my shoulder as I hurried out the door after Ron. In such a short amount of time Ron had gotten so far away. I ran to catch up to him.

“Captain! Captain!” I yell, trying not to get run over by the cars that flew down the street. I ran across the road finally reaching him.

“Sir!” I panted, as he walked briskly.

“Yes, Lane?” Ron asked casually, like I hadn’t just been chasing him down.

“Sir, what did you mean back there? What are you keeping for me?” I inquired, matching his pace. He stopped abruptly, making me crash into a person in front of me.

“Oh I’m so sorry.” I apologised to the man who glared at me. I couldn’t say anything more as Ron dragged me to the side.

“You can’t tell anyone this!” He said sternly. I nodded, unsure of what I was agreeing to keep secret.

“I am a collector as you know.” I nodded again, a collector isn’t what I would call it more like stealing, but sure a collector works as well.

“I have been sending things home, but I have put some aside for you.” Ron said in a hushed tone. I furrowed my brows in confusion.

“Why have you been putting things aside for me, sir?” I asked not sure of what he was implying.

“I’m worried about you Emily. You have no funds, nothing! I also checked and you’re not registered. There is no Emily Lane sectioned with Easy Company. So you aren’t even being paid for working here!” Ron’s face was a mix of concern and anger. I felt like I was being scolded by my mother for doing something dangerous.

“Sir, you don’t-” I started trying to tell him he didn’t have to worry about me.

“No! No, Emily, I don’t want to hear it. I am concerned and I am going to worry!” My mouth clamped shut as he cut me off.

“How are you going to go home and live?” He asked his face serious.

“I-” I started, unsure of how I was going to answer this question.

“You don’t know, do you? Well the stuff I have been keeping for you, you can sell. You won’t get a lot but it will be enough, hopefully.” He sighed, raking his hand through his hair. I didn’t know what to say, but tears welled in my eyes. He cared so much about me he had been putting things aside for me to sell so I could stay afloat after the war. I stepped forward hugging him tightly, his arms wrapped around me. I stepped back again before someone saw.

“Thank you Ron.” I smiled sweetly at him, he shook his head smiling back at me.

“I have no idea what I’m gonna do with you.” Ron reached out patting my shoulder.

“You’re too nice to me. What about your reputation?” I asked cheekily, a wry grin forming on his lips.

“It’s ok, the men know if they hurt you at all, my reputation still stands. Especially that Malarkey! You tell him, won’t you Em.” He smiled warmly, tapping me under the chin, before disappearing into the crowd. I realised that even Captain Speirs had caught onto the connection between Don and I. I blushed profusely, we weren’t as subtle as we thought we were.

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I sat staring up at Nix who read the news to the group of men I sat with. I had been watching George and the other guys play cards. I had been banned from playing, since the last time I lost so badly I had to give up cigarettes and money I didn’t have. Poor Don had to pay my debt which he wasn’t happy about.

“That was three packs of smokes! Why did you keep playing?” He said annoyed but still handed over the goods.

“I’m sorry I thought I could win them back!” He rolled his eyes as I pouted, “I’m sorry, ok, so sorry.” I kissed him.

He huffed but a small smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, “You love me! Don come on!” I teased, as he tried to fight from smiling at me.

“Smile if you love me.” I grinned in his face, poking at his cheeks. He burst out laughing, “Fine! I love you, but no more poker! You got it?” He said pulling back the pack of smokes I needed.

I nodded, “Yes, yes. I swear no more poker!”

So yes, I was watching the poker, not playing, even though they all tried to goad me into it.

“Come on, I need a win. Emily, play.” George nudged me.

“No George, I am not playing just so you can win!” I shook my head, crossing my arms over my chest. He groaned, he had been trying to convince me for a solid five minutes.

“I’m sure that you’ll all be happy to know ‘Oklahoma's’ still playing on broadway.” Nix announced amused. A cheer went around the group, I cheered weakly unsure of the play Oklahoma but still joining in on the fun.

“Oklahoma, where the wind comes sweeping down the plain and waving wheat can sure smell sweet when the wind comes…” George started singing, as the men joined in with him. Nixon laughed along pretending to be the conductor at the front of the group. George leaned over to me as he sang, nudging me. I smiled at him laughing, not joining in on the singing as I didn’t know the words. George motioned for the men to stop singing, but the soldier in front of him, a replacement, didn’t see him.

“Right behind the rain!” The replacement finished the song in his high voice enthusiastically. Sending the other soldiers into fits of laughter.

“Aw, don’t be mean.” I prodded George as he chuckled.

“O’Keefe are you sitting on your bayonet there?” Christenson asked the man, the other’s chortled at his joke.

“Why don’t you leave the singing to Luz, or even Lane. Heard you were a good singer.” Christenson turned to look at me. I shook my head profusely.

“Oh no, I don’t know what you heard but I would leave the singing to Luz.” I raised my hands in defence trying to get the attention off me.

“Oh don’t be so modest.” Luz grinned at me, I sighed, his grin could only mean one thing. He had an idea.

“No seriously!” I started, pointing at Luz trying to get him to turn off his I’m-gonna-fuck-with-you-face.

“Why don’t you give us a song, I didn’t see you joining in with us.” Christenson smiled, Luz grinning at him.

“No.” I shook my head, chuckling awkwardly.

“Yeah, sing!” Luz prompted again.

“No, no!” I looked at both of them silently begging them to drop the game they were playing.

“SING! SING!” George cheered, looking around to the other men, who also joined in. I sat there red in the face as they chanted at me to sing.

“FINE! Fine, I will sing.” I stopped them from yelling. They all quietened, leaning in slightly with eager faces. They all look so proud they had peer pressured me into doing this. I cleared my throat, a wry smile pulling at my lips.

“All you ladies, pop your pussy like this, shake your body, don't stop, don't miss. Just do it, do it, do it, do it, now lick it good, suck this pussy just like you should, right now lick it good, suck this pussy just like you should, my neck, my back, lick my pussy and my crack.” I sang loudly, grinning widely. The faces of the men dropped from coy smiles to looks of pure horror and shock. Nixon from the front of the group keeled over in hysterics. George leaped forward covering my mouth. I pried his hand away, singing even louder.

“Shhh, stop it!” George covered my mouth again, muffling my singing. “She’s a strange one.” He said chuckling embarrassed. I laughed behind his hand, I had played him at his own game. George finally let me go after ensuring I wasn’t going to sing again.

“I’m sorry, miss, what does ‘pop your pussy’ mean?” O’Keefe asked in his sweet voice. I covered my mouth to stop myself from bursting out laughing.

“You’ll understand when you’re older.” George said, motioning him to turn and face the front again. George sent me a kick to the shin.

“What you asked me to sing!” I giggled as he shook his head but he couldn’t help the smile that formed on his face.

“Aww, Rita Hayworth’s getting married.” Nixon sadly tells the group, who all moan and groan.

“Oh, Rita say it isn’t true.” Luz jokes. Nixon mumbles while flicking through more of the notices.

“Wartime news. Resistance in the Ruhr pocket’s crumbling. It looks like there might be a breakout in Remagen.” Nixon reports, the men acknowledging the good news, letting out some hearty cheers.

“Apparently the Krauts forgot to blow up one of their bridges when they headed back over the line. I guess the boys in the 17th Airborne did ok after all.” Nixon nodded.

“Eh, forget it. We’d be in Berlin by now, sir. If it was us instead of them, huh?” George boasts, sending the men into another round of more jovial cheers.

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