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Online & Anonymous 2/16

Hangster. Explicit. Years before they meet in person Bradley and Jake strike up a friends-with-benefits relationship online. And then something more like an actual relationship.

Odd year = Bradely's POV and Even year = Jake's POV

>>Bradley chatting (bold and italics)

>>Jake chatting (italics)

2007 – Bradley

He’d worried, when he went on his first deployment, that he’d lose contact with Jas. He’s definitely the guy Bradley enjoys talking to the most, but he doesn’t have the history with him that Bradley has with his old college friends. Not that he’s having cybersex with any of his college friends. They keep in touch with him because they’re actually his friends, are invested in his well-being and care about him after years of being friends. Jas is a guy he’s known for a year and had cybersex with more than once; the only guy who keeps coming back to him; which is something he likes all on its own.

He’d thought that Jas would lose interest, that the novelty factor would wear off and Jas would go and find someone in real life he could talk to and touch. Except he hasn’t, there’s always new messages from him whenever he logs in, and when they arrange a chat time he’s nearly always available. He hasn’t asked what he looks like, is a little wary, and his imagination can provide something that turns him on anyway.

He’s had a more hook ups, few and far between because he’s really fucking careful, knows he has to be. But he’s also learnt who has his back and who will turn a blind eye. In every other respect he is exemplary and he leaves them no room to ever doubt his abilities, knows there are eyes on him even if he’s not exactly Maverick or Iceman’s problem anymore. He’s seen Ice once, from across the room, he’d received a small head nod and he’d just turned and ignored it, the embers of his anger flaring to life again without warning. He doesn’t know if Ice had anything to do with Maverick pulling his papers, if he knew and didn’t stop him, or if he helped him, agreed with him. Hell, he could have even been the one to suggest it for all Bradley knows. He didn’t wait around to ask questions.

In sharp contrast to all his mixed emotions surrounding Maverick and Iceman Jas is uncertain and open, doesn’t seem afraid of asking Bradley any questions that just pops into his head. He admits immediately when he doesn’t know something, seems to think Bradley is the expert on anything and everything sex-related and Bradley doesn’t mind the low-level hero worship, even if he thinks it’s severely misplaced. He does appreciate Jas getting better with his one-handed typing though, their sessions becoming a more reciprocal affair as time progresses.

>>You know you’re probably the person I’m the closest to. I’ve never lied to you. You know this massive thing about me which I’ve never shared with anyone.

>>Well, except for the guys you’ve fucked. They know.

>>Well yeah, but I don’t keep talking to them after.

>>You leaving a string of broken hearts across the country huh?

>>Something like that I guess. My work doesn’t exactly make it easy to have a relationship.

>>Same here. I’m military. DADT and all that.

Bradley lets out a long breath and stares at his laptop screen, because that’s pretty fucking trusting right there. And a part of him gets it, they’ve been chatting online for over a year and a half, through his first deployment despite the incredibly sporadic way he’d had to send messages. The little pile of information he’s collecting about Jas is slowly building, and he hasn’t asked for any of it. It’s all been little slipups, or titbits of information like this.

Born in 1986 and from Texas.

Prefers blue Gatorade over red.

Doesn’t mind pineapple on his pizza. Prefers pepperoni.

Has two or three siblings and at least one niece and nephew. Youngest kid.

Military.

He doesn’t know whether to share that he’s also military. Thousands of people serve in the military. The chance of them ever meeting is so slim, they’d both have to be navy, to start with, and then… well. He doesn’t care if he’s commissioned or enlisted. It’s not like they’re going to meet and have an actual relationship. They’re both on this website because it’s safe, anonymous and the risk is so low it feels negligible. Clearly why Jas has felt safe enough sharing the fact that he is in fact, military.

>>You got some time?

>>For you? Always.

>>What are you feeling?

>>Surprise me…

Bradley grins. Jas is just so casual and open with him and it makes him wonder if he’s like this in real life. He suspects not. God. Now that he knows he’s military he’d put money on him not being casual and open. He’s glad they have this veil of anonymity between them, that he’s felt safe enough to be completely open and that Jas has responded in kind. It’s good and he enjoys it. He’s not going to share anything more about himself.

>>You have a uniform? Can I take it off?

>>Yeah, please…

>>Formal or service? Because the other option is I just pull the pants down, lick you open until you’re begging for it and then take you while you’re still fully dressed…

>>Fuck.

>>That. That one please…

>>Yeah? You going to let me mess you up? Let me mess up your uniform?

He’s never had a thing for uniforms before, but the idea of fucking a guy while they’re dressed in their navies or whites, well, it definitely does something for him. The idea of Jas, fully kitted out in his formalwear, just come off parade, wanting him to. Yeah, that’s a huge turn on. Throwing the image of himself also wearing his dress whites, not treating it with the respect it deserves and instead just getting his cock out and fucking someone.

>>Jas? You want me to mess you up?

>>Yes. Fuck yes. Come on…

>>Demanding and impatient as ever. I got you baby.

… … …

>>Nick.

>>Are you around?

The messages have a time stamp from a couple of hours ago and he winces, because he wasn’t around, and Jas doesn’t normally wait for him to be around before just typing out whatever it is he’s thinking or feeling. Something is different this time and he’s worried about what it might be.

>>Sorry. Was busy. I’m here now. Everything okay?

He has to wait a few minutes but then a new message appears.

>>I just had sex for the first time. Well. Yeah.

Oh. Bradley blinks and sucks his lips into his mouth. He knew this would happen eventually. Jas is twenty-one or twenty-two now, definitely has to be getting more curious, even with the risks DADT place Bradley knows it’s possible to get laid. However these aren’t the words of someone that’s overjoyed at having discovered the joys of sex. And he has to admit sex itself is a fucking cosmic joke, delicate body parts that are alight with nerve endings, messy and inconvenient bodily reactions and emissions, awkward first times, painful and messy… The amount that can go wrong far outweighs the amount that can go right.

>>You okay?

>>Why do you like it so much?

>>Sex? Because it’s good?

>>It’s not good though! I didn’t even come.

>>You weren’t into it or was the guy just a selfish fucj?

>>Fuck?

>>I was into it, but then it was… Yeah. Selfish fuck fits I guess. I just thought it would be better.

>>My first time wasn’t great, but at least it was with a guy I trusted, and we got better with practice.

>>Well, I won’t be seeing this guy again. Just on leave and picked up in a club.

>>Oh god. That’s so dangerous. Please tell me you used protection.

>>Of course I did. And I just wanted it over and done with. I prefer cybersex with you than that fucking failure.

>>Well, I’m honored.

>>You always make sure I come. And you do it with words.

>>Oh my god. What if I can’t get off with real people anymore?

>>What if you’ve ruined me for actual in person sex?

Bradley rolls his eyes.

>>You’re a fucking drama queen. Stop freaking out.

>>Do you still jerk off? When you’re not chatting with me I mean?

>>Yeah, all the time.

>>Of course you do. And what do you think about?

>>You.

Oh. That’s not quite what Bradley was expecting.

>>Yeah? What about me is so special?

>>You seem to care.

Well shit. Bradley is pretty sure he’s fucked up, but Jas might be even more fucked up than he is, if he thinks Bradley showing him a bare modicum of human interest and decency, trying to teach him to be safe online, is caring. Not that he doesn’t care, not that he wouldn’t worry if he suddenly couldn’t contact Jas for whatever reason, but he doesn’t even have a real name or contact number or anything. So he does care. Apparently cares more than the other people in Jas’s life and god he hates the idea of that.

>>I do care. Don’t push yourself to just do things because you think you’re meant to by a certain age or anything. Everyone has their own timeline.

>>You a shrink now or something?

>>No. Just a friend. We’re friends right?

>>Yeah. I guess we are. Friends who have cybersex and overshare their real life sex. Not that I’ve been able to share before, and not that I can share now. Having a guy just…

>>Well. As I said. I didn’t come.

>>Kind of sucked.

>>And not in a good way.

Bradley snorts and stares at the words and shakes his head at his own flash of irrational jealousy. He and Jas are not together in any sense of the word, he doesn’t get to be jealous. Although maybe he just wishes he’d had sex recently.

>>I’m sorry that it was like that for you.

>>It can kind suck if your partner is selfish. Or inexperienced. Or you don’t speak up and give some guidance. It’s not as natural as you might think.

>>Feels natural with you.

>>We’ve been chatting and having cybersex for months.

>>Maybe you just need to build that rapport with someone in real life?

>>That’s easier said than done. I don’t open up easily.

>>Did I give the impression that I do?

>>Yeah okay, fair point. We’re both suspicious bastards.

>>I won’t disagree with you there.

#online and anonymous #Hangster #Sereshaw #hangman x rooster #Top Gun Maverick fanfic

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roosterforme · 1 year

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Why Not Both? | Rooster x Reader x Hangman

Summary: When Bradley hooked up with you, it was meant to ease his frustrations while deployed. But when his bunkmate walks in while Bradley has you in a compromising position, things get a little more interesting.

Warnings: 100% smut, threesome

Length: 1100 words

Pairing: Bradley "Rooster" Bradshaw x Female Reader x Jake "Hangman" Seresin

This was written for Smutsational Smutfest! Check out my masterlist for more!

Bradley barely knew you, but you were sexy and willing. And his pent up need for release before his mission tomorrow had him inviting you to his shared bunk on the aircraft carrier.

He practically growled when you knocked on his door with a smirk on your face. "My bunkmate will be in the gym for a while. Come here." Before the door was closed behind you, Bradley had his lips on yours while you started unzipping his pants.

Your hand was stroking his cock, giving him a little relief while you moaned into his mouth. "You're huge," you gasped, running your hand along his entire length and gently squeezing his balls.

"Mmm," he agreed, gently opening your mouth with his thumb to get a taste of your tongue. Your hand felt so good, but he wanted to feel your pussy. He stripped off your shirt and your bra, teasing your tits until you were rubbing yourself all over him.

You were moaning into his mouth, tugging his bottom lip gently with your teeth while his cock throbbed in your hand. Bradley guided you to the edge of his bed where you sat down, and pulled his dick free from his jeans.

It seemed like you weren't the type to waste any time, and that's exactly what he was hoping for right now. You sucked his cock while he managed to free himself of his clothing, taking him deep to the back of your throat and gagging. When you released him, saliva dripped down your chin and he grinned at you.

"Pretty," he whispered, bending and kissing you rough on the lips while you whimpered. Then he knelt in front of you and removed your shoes, jeans and underwear, placing a kiss to the soft skin just above your pussy before standing again. Then he pulled you to your feet and you were looking up at him with wide eyes. "Bend over."

"Yes sir, Lieutenant," you whispered with a grin before turning your back to him and bending over his bed. Bradley took your ass in both hands, lined himself up, and pushed deep inside your pussy. You gasped as he bottomed out, and Bradley's eyes fluttered closed. He fucked you hard, bending over so his chest was pressed to your back.

"Do you like that, baby? A little rough?" he grunted, working his hips so he was slamming into you. He peppered your shoulder with gentle kisses while he railed your pussy.

"I love it," you promised, looking at him over your shoulder as you gasped for air. Then Bradley froze with his cock buried inside you when the door opened, revealing his roommate.

"S-Sorry," Jake sputtered, eyes wide at the scene in front of him as you both turned to look at him. "I was just leaving," he whispered loudly as his cheeks started to flush.

But Bradley kept on stroking your clit and kissing your soft skin like it didn't matter if Jake was there or not. You looked at Bradley and bit your lip before turning back toward Jake and saying, "You can stay. Could be fun."

Jake's eyes were wide as he made eye contact with Bradley, who was actively thrusting into you again. "Come on man, she has a mouth, too. Don't you, baby?"

You giggled and agreed with him while Bradley repositioned you a little bit. You coaxed Jake a little closer while Bradley fucked you harder from behind, and then you were pulling down Jake's gym shorts, revealing that he was already so hard.

Jake hissed when you wrapped your lips around his cock and sucked on him, and Bradley watched him caress your cheek. "She's sweet, right?" Bradley asked, reaching up to squeeze your tits, keeping you in this Eiffel Tower position between himself and Jake.

Jake just grunted, his eyes mesmerized as he watched you take him in your mouth. "Hit her a little harder," Jake told him, and Bradley railed you so you were deep throating Jake.

Bradley watched, fascinated by the sight of you taking both of them so well at the same time. He'd never done anything quite like this before, but he was definitely enjoying himself. Whenever his eyes met Jake's, Bradley could tell he was just as turned on.

The combined sounds that you and Jake were making had Bradley getting close to his release. "Can I cum in your tight, little pussy?" he asked, panting hard as he fucked you with long, hard strokes, hands grabbing your hips.

"Mmmhmm," you hummed around Jake, bobbing your head in time with Bradley's thrusts. And then he felt that tightening sensation, followed by the sweet release of his cum filling you up.

"Oh, god damn!" Bradley barked. "Fuck. So good!" You wiggled back against him until you were gagging on Jake. Then Bradley watched his cum drip out of you and onto the floor when he pulled himself from your hole.

Jake stroked your cheek and pulled your hair until you released him with a pop. "Turn around, baby." And then Bradley was treated to the sight of Jake fucking your pussy which was oozing with his cum. "So wet and warm. Rooster did a number on you, yeah?"

You reached for Bradley, and he stepped toward you in a daze as you stood up straighter, still getting fucked by Jake. Bradley kissed your lips softly and stroked your clit, murmuring about you being a good girl for both of them. "I could tell you were sweet," he praised you. "Such a nasty little girl."

Your tits were bouncing against his chest with each thrust you were treated to, and soon you were cumming at the same time as Jake. Your lips were quivering against Bradley's mouth as you held onto him.

When you stood, both men were transfixed on the sight of their cum dripping down your legs and the fucked out look on your face. You smiled softly and kissed first Bradley and then Jake before switching back to Bradley, and then the three of you were sharing kisses. Your eyes drifted closed as both men let you know you'd be more than welcome in their bunk at any time.

"Fly safely tomorrow, boys," you whispered, pulling your clothes back on. "Let's do this again right after your mission."

And then you were gone, leaving Bradley and Jake staring at each other, standing in the mess of cum on the bunk floor.

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Thanks for reading this smut blurb that turned into a one-shot. And enjoy the sequel Why Not Again?

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