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Saw a post saying there wasn't enough Tank Dempsey smut and if providing underrated characters with dirty, floor f**king fancition isn't my purpose, then I do believe that I don't have one. So, here may all the Tank Dempsey simps be able to have something now --

A Real Rodeo

[Primis "Tank" Demspey x afab reader smut]

[Content warnings]

[Afab reader]

[No pronouns used]

[Censored swearing]

[Slight homophobia, more like ignorance]

[Cheating, but not really, bc it's more like friends with benefits]

[Floor f**king smut 18+ only]

The ragtag group of four you had joined, was full of Men and while that didn't happen to cause issues for you mentally it caused problems in ways you couldn't really avoid.

"What's wrong, doll? You've been quiet and while it has been nice... me and the other boys are starting to get a little worried." Dempsey said, kneeling down to your eye level.

Back pushed against a wall, you were sat on the ground, face in your hands, looking up at the marine. You took a deep breath in, "I... I guess, I'm just really starting to miss my girlfriend back home."

"Girl...friend?" Dempsey questioned, arching an eyebrow.

"Yeah... my partner? Her." You replied, not getting his initial confusion.

"What are you getting at, you miss one of your friends?"

You could only audibly groan, "No, Tank, kind of like you have 'your wife', well I have Annie, and she's probably worried sick."

Your head tucked itself back in between your thighs, Tank's answer came quicker than you had hoped, "I don't think two chicks can do the same thing me and Dotty do."

His laugh was even more irritating than his ignorance, "never mind, I forget your from the early 1900's."

"Are things that different in the 21st century?"

You could only nod, laughing at his question.

"Well, so you've got a girl waiting for you back home then.... huh.. well I'll be d*mned."

"Yeah and to make matters worse we did leave off on pretty shakey terms..." A small broken exhale was all the proof Tank needed that something was biting at you.

"Yeah, well all of us got someone waiting for us back home and I'm sure as hell, Dotty ain't gonna be pleased as pie to know why I've been gone for so long, but for a moment they'll be happy we're back, you get what I'm saying?" The older marine glanced down at your tear glazed eyes.

You sniffed, before tucking your head back into the small cubby made by your arms, "Yeah, I guess."

"Well, then, stop being all... pouty?"

"I can't really help that, Tank, it's hard." Your voice was muffled.

"And I really understand where you're coming from, hell, you would hate to know what I started debating when you first joined the team." Tank Laughed to himself.

It took you a second before you lifted your head up to glance quizzically at the marine, "What do you mean by that?"

"Well, I'm surrounded by nothing but annoying men and I'm more used to having most, if not all of my needs met and now-"

"You're pent up, tank?" You teased, scrunching your nose at the older man.

Tank laughed, a small tint flooding his features, "Yes, I suppose. That is one way you could put it."

"Yeah, I'm probably in the same boat, I guess." You said, glancing down at your hands.

You were fairly decent at pleasing yourself, but there's something about the action coming from another person that helped.

"Yeah..? Think of all the fun we'll have when we get back to our families, though, always gets me through it."

"Well, you know if it's ever too much for you to bear, I really don't mind favors amongst friends." You said, now laying your head on your arms, facing Tank.

The blush only now taking the time to settle to red, "Now what do you mean by that?"

"A favor? It's like-"

"Not the f**king favor part, what's your meaning?" He spoke playfully, but kept a serious undertone.

"Well, I wouldn't want you too pent up, it can be distracting.."

"You thinking of-?"

"Only if you want to Tank..." You offered a smile, your eyes lidded as you watched Tank's dart around the room.

"Hang on, I thought you were into chicks!" Tank pointed out.

"I never said I was a top..." You chuckled, Tank looked at you with confusion covering his features, "I don't reckon you know what that means?"

He shook his head, "But... if you don't mind, I might take you up on that offer, as long as it's just among friends-!"

With Tank's finger pointed at you, his eyes were serious, you could only smile and nod grabbing onto his pointer finger, "ofcourse, we've all got beautiful women waiting for us back home, Tank."

"Alright then!" Tank said as he stood up, unbuttoning his trousers, you did the same.

Tank placed a hand on your stomach, forcing you back down on the ground, "Hold on, pup, I gotta get you ready."

He looked over the naked lower half of your body, placing kisses down your plush thigh. He looked over your top half, unbuttoning the shirt you wore, it hung off your shoulders.

"Finish that for me, yeah?" He said, still holding your thigh, before going back to kissing and licking the soft skin.

You did as he said, taking off your shirt followed by your bra, tossing them to the side. You were now completely exposed for the marine, he continued to watch your expression as he moved closer and closer to your heated core.

Tank tossed one thigh over his shoulder, holding the other one down with an iron grip as he kissed your folds and began to carefully lick your insides.

"F**k-!" You called breathlessly as Tank's tongue roughly tunneled its way into you, your fingers interlacing with his neatly done hair.

"You like that, huh doll?" He laughed against you making you writhe, the marine placed a hand on your hips to keep you still, "patience, darling, I'm just getting you ready for the real rodeo."

He continued to devour you, his tongue curling inside of you. Scattered swears falling out of your mouth as the pleasure continued to tease your core.

"Tank, please, my cl*t..." The words you spoke were quick and falling in between the ragged breaths that huffed out.

Dempsey's mouth moved up, a smile pulling at his lips, "what this little bean?" He pushed his mouth to it, placing a kiss to it before he sucked on it.

You tossed your head back, pulling on his hair, "Yes-... Ah-!"

Moving his tongue around the small ball of nerves before moving his face away fully. The motion pulling a small huffed whimper from you as he did, Demspey's blue eyes traced back up to your now red face.

"Alright, doll. You ready for a real rodeo?" Tank said, moving to pepper kisses up your thighs, towards your soft tummy and only stopping when he got to your breasts. His hands moved around them, squeezing the flesh before his thumbs moved to tease the small buds, sending shocks of pleasure through your core.

"G*dd*mn, 'never knew you were such a tease, Tank." You moaned out, breathing heavily.

He only let out a breathy laugh, "I can be, what? You don't like to work for your prize?"

Before you could answer, Tank's hand pushed his length into your sensitive c*nt, you only let out a gasp before grabbing onto him.

Tank gently rocked his hips back and forth, his clothed chest pressed against your bare one. The friction felt amazing, you shut your eyes tightly as he hit the back of your walls with ease.

Tank began to pick up the pace slamming in and out of you, your legs shaking. The marine who laid on top of you only letting out grunts as he held onto your soft love handles for support.

"Slow down, Tank, jeez." You breathed out holding onto Dempsey's arms.

"F**k-! It's been too long, lemme have this, please-.." He sounded desperate, his hips slowly withdrawing his c**k before slamming it back against your walls, you could feel that familiar tightening in your stomach.

The marine continued, rocking his hips and moving your hips to accommodate his needs. Your small hands grabbed and pulled on his arms, any more of this treatment would have you seeing stars.

Tank pulled out, pumping his c**k in his hand, his eyes shut tightly as he focused. He squeezed his hand around his length, before you could really register your idea, you had moved lightly suckling on the bottom of his balls. A hand moved up to tease the squishy mound of flesh, the odd sensation sent Dempsey over the edge as his c*m leaked down his c**k.

His heavy breaths became strained as you moved your mouth to clean him up, your tounge licking up his base and moving to fully envelope him.

Scattered swears coated in the marines husky voice filled your ears, "Don't stop, that feels so good, doll."

Much to Demspey's disdain, you pulled off of him, leaving him still slightly hard and panting.

"On your back, soldier." You teased, locking eyes with the marine.

Begrudgingly he did as you said, laying back, staring up at you with his hand on his c**k. His blue eyes peered up at you, "Just 'cause I'm doing this, don't mean I take orders from you, doll."

"Of Course not, Dempsey." You teased, moving over his body. You sat inches away from his c**k, he watched you eager to know what your next move would be.

With a wink, you guided Dempsey's hands to hold onto your thighs, his rough calloused palms almost felt like sandpaper on your soft flesh. Kneeling over him, he began to pull you closer, his smile wide as he began to speak, "Now who's being a tease?"

"I'm just making sure, you're ready for this rodeo, cowboy." You laughed, your own words making you cringe.

Dempsey had succeeded in pulling you over his now achingly hard d**k, you took a deep breath, easing yourself onto it. Stopping as you came in contact with his hilt, you waited a second, Demspeys objections filed your ears.

"Come on, keep going. Please, doll, please"

"You're so hot when you're all desperate and needy." You said, moving up only to let go and slam back down.

The more you moved on him, the more his whines and pleads were heard. Dempsey bucked his hips, his nails digging into your plush thighs, you stopped bouncing on him and started rocking.

The sudden change had Dempsey tossing his head back, you moved a hand down between your legs. Your skilled fingers drew slow and steady circles around your cl*t, your hips moving back to front, almost bucking around Demspey.

"F**k, sweetheart, you're good at this." The marine breathed out, already so close even after his first or**sm.

"I'll take the compliment." You laughed, concentrating on your own building tension, you could feel the tightening in your stomach once more.

Each time Tank would buck his hips into yours you got closer and closer to your peak, your fingers squeezing and teasing your clit. The other hand, laid on Tank's clothed chest, the rocking motion your hips were making was pushing Tank against your walls.

You finally felt it, the peak of your climax hit you hard, as you moaned out and moved onto tank. Your walls constricting around him, made the marine see stars, he bucked himself into you continuously, hitting his own climax.

His warm seed shot inside you, as you both came down from your pleasure induced highs.

"F**k, Tank, tell me you didn't." You scolded.

"Sh*t, I didn't even think about that- !"

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rageagainstmymachine · 8 months

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Kinktober 2023 | Edward Richtofen/ F! Reader | Fic 7

Threesome

Words: 5,118

Tags: Richtofen/Reader/Dempsey, Double penetration in one hole, oral, hand jobs,

You had no idea how you got yourself in this. Even the events leading up to this were blurry because of how surreal this was. But here you were, being stared down by both Richtofen and Dempsey, lust and hunger swimming in both sets of eyes. This was a fever dream if you've ever had one. The doctor and the marine, both ready to ravish you until daybreak.

Why did Richtofen agree to it? Did he initiate it? Is it competition, to show Dempsey he could satisfy you better than the marine ever could? Or maybe it's simply for your ultimate pleasure, sandwiched between two attractive men? A part of you even wondered if it was to finally let Dempsey catch a break, to get rid of some of his pent up frustration and stress. Either way, you had no idea, and at the moment, didn't really care.

Edward was the first to start popping buttons. He shed his vest, throwing it off to the side without a care. His dress shirt was unbuttoned, his pale torso and toned chest revealed. Dempsey's coat was next to go, crumpling behind him as he pulled off his undershirt. You bit your lip as your gaze trailed downwards, admiring each of the men's bodies. Dempsey was more tan, and more built given his marine status, but Edward was leaner. Each were gorgeous, and you couldn't believe this was actually happening.

Your thoughts were cut short as they both approached you, almost circling you like prey. Edward was the first to close the gap, his lips capturing yours in a heated kiss. Dempsey slotted in behind you, burying his face in your neck, nipping and sucking on the skin. His hands roamed over your hips and ass like they couldn't decide where to settle.

"I'm gonna show you the time of your life." Dempsey murmured into your ear. "I'll show you the Doc can't do it better than me."

His words made you shiver, and you whimpered as Edward's tongue traced your bottom lip, begging for entrance. You were too distracted to notice Dempsey's hand sneaking down your front until you felt his fingers brush over your clothed cunt. Your gasp gave the doctor a chance to slide his tongue into your mouth, and he greedily explored every inch he could reach. Dempsey's hands undid the belt of your jeans, pulling them down to your knees along with your panties.

"He can talk all he wants, aber I will show you how good a doctor's hands can be." Richtofen cooed as he pulled away. He dropped to his knees, grabbing your pants and tugging them completely off. He was face to face with your pussy, and he wasted no time diving in. You gasped as his tongue ran up and down your folds before slipping his fingers inside, tongue tracing your clit.

You groan and lean back against Dempsey's firm chest. His hands found their way under your shirt, kneading your breasts as he ground his hips against your ass. Your hands buried themselves in Edward's hair, holding him closer. So many hands on and in you was overwhelming in the best way overwhelming can be. Edward grabbed your leg and threw it over his shoulder, giving him better access to your cunt. You let out a cry of pleasure as his fingers brushed over that one spot inside you.

"You make the cutest noises, princess." Dempsey praised, his voice breathy and low. "I can't wait to hear what sounds you'll make when I'm the one making you cum."

Edward's practiced tongue traced circles against your clit, his fingers thrusting in and out with an obscene sound, which seemed to only spur him on. He worked you at just the pace to keep you on the edge, keep the pleasure radiating without bringing you to climax. Normally you would whine and beg him to let you finish, but in this very special case, you wanted this to last as long as possible.

Dempsey was grinding his cock against your ass, his erection obvious through his pants. You reached behind you and grabbed him, running your hand over the length. The marine groaned, bucking his hips into your hand. He rested his forehead against your shoulder as his breath picked up.

"Fuck..." He hissed.

Dempsey pushed away from you to hastily start unbuckling his belt. The sound made Edward pull away as well, eager to undress the rest of the way as well. The loss of both their touch made you ache with need, but it was worth it seeing just how desperate they were. Edward was staring up at you with lidded eyes as he undid his belt. His face was glistening with your juices, and he licked his lips like he was trying to savor your taste. You stepped out from between them once Edward rose to watch them. It was the best strip tease you've ever received.

Dempsey was first, his pants and undergarments dropping to his ankles. You unabashedly stared, your eyes drinking up his form. He was gorgeous. His body was sculpted from years of working out. His cock stood erect, bobbing slightly with his pulse. You swallowed thickly as you took him in. He was bigger than you expected, and the thought of him inside you made your legs weak. You didn't miss the smirk he wore, his already huge ego boosted at your attention.

"Like what you see, darlin?" He purred. He flexed his muscles as if to give you a better show, and it worked. "Can't wait to have your hands all over me... ain't that right?" His already deep voice was even lower as he spoke, and you shivered at his words.

You teared your eyes away from Dempsey to watch Edward. He was taking his time, enjoying the tension building between the three of you. The doctor knew how good he looked, and was showing off for you as well. When he was finally undressed, you took your time looking him up and down. You've seen him naked plenty of times, sure, but it still felt like the first time every time. He was beautiful, every inch of him. He bathed in your unapologetic gaze as well.

You could see the men inconspicuously size each other up. You watched as eyes quickly dart down to the other's cock, trying to be discreet about it. But they were both thinking the same things; who was bigger? Who had the right to have their ego? Who was compensating? Neither was compensating, you could see that for a fact. But it was entertaining seeing they were competitive about everything.

You walked to the men, pulling your shirt off over your head to join in their nudity. Their eyes roamed and devoured every inch of your skin, you were their dinner for tonight, an endless feast from them you indulge in - and they were starving. They stood on both sides of you, waiting to see who you'd choose first. You smirked.

Your hands reached out and wrapped around both their cocks, stroking up and down the shafts slowly. They moaned in unison, the sound so sweet in your ears. Edward's breath hitched when you started rubbing your thumb against his tip, while Dempsey's hips bucked into your grip.

"You boys like that?" Your hands focused on their glands, rubbing the leaking precum into their sensitive skin. "I know I do... two thick cocks to play with." You mumbled the last part to yourself, but the men definitely heard it. You could have sworn you seen Dempsey's knees almost give out. You pulled them in closer, so their cocks were touching, sandwiched between your grasp.

They both tensed up, and you could tell neither expected this. You could feel their confusion, their uncertainty. But neither moved, neither hardly breathed. As you looked up at the men's expressions, you could practically see what they were thinking, as clear as if they just said it. They shouldn't like this, they shouldn't be doing this, but... it felt so good, so wrong, and it was turning them on.

"Not a word about this to anyone, Richtofen." Dempsey warned. He was trying his best to seem serious, but his voice was too strained, his eyes too lidded as he bucked his hips.

"Our dirty little secret, Dempsey" Edward agreed, his breath hitching. His face was flushed, his eyes dark with lust as he watched himself rub against Dempsey.

You relished this feeling- here were two tall, strong men, men who could put the fear of god into you, men who have been fighting the war to end all wars and have killed more than you could count - and there they were wrapped around your finger, towering over you yet waiting for your command like dogs. This was your hubris, this was the wings to your Icarus.

You lowered yourself to your knees, both cocks still between your hands. You looked up at the two, giving them your most innocent eyes as you lick from base to tip where they meet. Curses fall from their mouths, their hips bucking, their cocks twitching against each other. Their reactions only fueled you, and you continued. Your tongue danced across both tips, swirling around the sensitive heads, tracing their ridges, you relaxed your jaw and took them both into your mouth. They groaned as their cocks rubbed against each other and your tongue. You suck and lick what you can, and stroke the rest with your hand.

"Goddamn," Dempsey cursed, lidded eyes flicking up to Edward. "You lucky son of a bitch."

"Aren't I?" The German purred, his hands finding their way to your hair, pulling and gripping. Your drool traced their veins and ran down their balls, you couldn't help it if you tried, not with your mouth stuffed like this. "Such a talented mouth, ja? Such a gut girl."

The marine growled and thrust his hips, forcing his cock further into your mouth, pushing Edward's down your throat. You gag around their length, squeezing their members. Groans and whines came from the both of them, entirely pleased by the new, tight sensation. Your throat was on fire, the urge to gag more welling tears into your eyes. Your jaw was equally pained, the stretch becoming more intense by the second. You still did your best to continue to suck and lick, the only thing that mattered to you right now was their pleasure. The sensation must have been too much for the two, because they suddenly pulled out, leaving a trail of spit connecting you to their lengths.

"So close already?" You teased, wiping your mouth, trying to look more together than you were feeling. Maybe they were just too fucked out of their mind already, but they both seemed to buy it.

"Don't get ahead of yourself, sweetheart. We're just getting started." Dempsey assured. He reached down and gripped your waist, pulling you to your feet.

Their hands were everywhere on you, touching and kneading, trying to map every curve of your body. One hand pulled your hair, another slapped your ass, a third rolled your nipple between its fingers, the last pushed you onto the bed, and all the while their mouths left trails of bruises and bite marks all over your skin. Your senses were being overloaded, and it was amazing.

You were laid on your back, the men on each side of you ravishing all the skin they could reach. They were both propped up on an elbow to better access your body, their free hands roaming, groping. Edward grabbed your thigh, spreading your legs while Dempsey teased at your entrance with his slender fingers. Your moans filled the room, only encouraging the men to work harder.

"You're so wet, darlin'" Dempsey purred, his voice dripping with lust. "Is this all for us?"

You nodded, but the marine wasn't having it. He thrusted his fingers into you, his digits curling to hit just the right spot to make you see stars. You clenched around him tightly, a shock of pleasure finding your spine.

"Use your words, princess."

"God, yes," You groaned, head falling onto his shoulder. You were panting heavily, but it still felt like you couldn't get enough air. You were dizzy with want.

"Fuck, you're so goddamn tight." Dempsey muttered under his breath, seemingly more to himself than you.

Edward's fingers trailed down to rub your clit, matching the pace of the marine's. They were working together to take you apart, and you couldn't stop the small stream of praises falling from your lips. They were relentless, knowing exactly where and how to touch you. The German's lips trailed from your neck, to your nipple, taking the nub into his mouth. Dempsey followed Edward's lead, leaning in to take your other nipple, not wanting any bit of you to be neglected. Your moans and praises came louder and faster, your hands gripping both their hair to try to find some sort of grounding.

"Fuck, oh god." You cried. You were getting closer and closer to climax, and with their increasing pace, they could tell.

"No Gott will save you, meine liebe." The doctor purred, his teeth grazing over the sensitive nub. His eyes looked up at you, watching the expressions you were making. He couldn't get enough of them, committing them to memory. "Do you want to cum?"

You nodded desperately, a string of pleases falling from your lips. The men chuckled, but they complied, speeding up. You couldn't handle this. It was too much, too fast. Your knuckles were white as you gripped onto them, your nails digging into their scalps. Your legs trembled, your body tense, ready to snap. You moaned out for Edward, or maybe Dempsey, you said one of their names.. hell, maybe you even slurred a combination of the two, you couldn't be sure. What you were sure about, however, was how incredible it felt as you reached the peak of your orgasm.

Your entire body seized up as waves of pleasure washed over you. Your cunt squeezed and spasmed around the marine's fingers, but he continued fucking you through it, prolonging the climax. Edward's fingers never stopped moving against your clit, drawing out the aftershocks. Your cries became louder and louder as the pleasure slowly started becoming overstimulating, but the men didn't stop, both held your legs open, pinning you down.

"Fuck" you cried through clench teeth, your abdominal muscles seizing up, curing your forward as much as possible with the men holding you in place. Your hips twitched and bucked to escape Edward's slick fingers on your abused clit, but their hold on you was strong. "Please, please..."

"Just a little more, darlin'." Dempsey whispered into your ear, his lips and tongue tracing your lobe. His voice was low, raspy, dripping with lust and need. Your legs twitched, shaking as you fought to close them, to get away, but it was no use. They were so strong, so much stronger than you.

"So gut, Liebchen. I know you can take a little more." Edward praised, his voice breathy, desperate. He was just as needy as the marine was, just as hungry for your orgasm. Your sobs raked through your chest as his fingers went faster, harder, rougher against your clit, the overwhelming feeling barely masking the force of Dempsey's brutal thrusts in your soaking cunt. Your wetness was all over his hand, and you could hear the obscene sounds from his movements.

The pain and pleasure blurred together, the line becoming indistinguishable. The pleasure was becoming more and more painful, and the pain was starting to feel amazing.

"Oh god, oh god." You panted, unable to focus on anything else. Your hips were bucking wildly, a string of curses leaving your mouth. Their grip on you was hard enough to leave bruises, but that was a concern for another time. "I- I'm-"

"That's right, cum for us, baby." Dempsey urged, his fingers thrusting in and out rapidly, hitting that perfect spot inside you. He was panting heavily, his breath hot against your neck. His cock was rock hard and leaking, and he couldn't wait any longer to have his turn.

You thrashed your head and let it fall on Edward's shoulder, your back arching as you came again. It was the most intense climax you ever felt. You clamped down tightly around Dempsey's fingers, your body shaking, your toes curling, your cries filling the room. It was heaven, a high unlike any other, and the two men were taking you there. Your cunt throbbed and spasmed, your walls pulsing around the marine's digits, which had slowed down but didn't entirely stop. He was drawing the aftershocks out, making your climax last as long as possible. He wanted you to remember him for days, his touch lingering on you day and night. Edward's fingers never stopped as well, not until you were whimpering, a twitching mess with no more fight in you.

The men finally pulled away from you, giving you the chance to finally catch your breath. Dempsey licked his fingers, sucking them clean while keeping his eyes on you. He didn't shy away from obscene slurping noises, not trying to hide the fact that he was tasting you. Edward was a little less vulgar, instead opting to just lick his fingers clean. He didn't want to get too carried away, he was already aching to fuck you, he didn't want to cum before he even got a chance to.

You were a mess, and they loved it. Your hair was tousled, sticking to your sweaty skin. You were covered in hickies and bite marks, and you had drool dripping from the corner of your mouth. Your body was weak, twitching with aftershocks, your limbs felt heavy, and it was hard to focus on anything, everything was cloudy. You were exhausted.

"I hope you don't believe we're done" Edward breathed. You could see the strain in his jaw, the tension in his body, he was so fucking horny, and it was showing, especially when you looked down.

Both of their cocks were red, almost purple and throbbing, precum leaking from the tip, the glands swollen and begging to be touched. They twitched and jumped, wanting attention. The way Dempsey's hand clenched and unclenched, it was clear he was aching to grab his cock. The marine's face was flushed, his brow creased, his pupils blown, the blue in his eyes was hardly visible.

"I want both of you to fuck me, at the same time." You panted, your voice hoarse. Your words were met with silence. They both stared at you, trying to make sure they heard right.

"At the same time?" Edward repeated, his eyebrows raising. You nodded.

"You're absolutely filthy, darlin'." Dempsey smirked, a devilish glint in his eye. "How are we gonna fit, though? Your little pussy is tight, princess."

"We'll just have to find out, won't we?" You dragged Dempsey down, making him lay on the mattress, and climbed on top, straddling his hips. He groaned at the contact, his cock rubbing against your soaking folds, his hands instantly went to your hips, his fingers gripping, guiding your hips, grinding you against his length. "I'm going to ride you while Edward fucks me from behind."

The marine couldn't help but moan at the thought. You turned your head, looking to the German. He was still sitting beside you, his hand wrapped around his cock, lazily stroking his length. His gaze was intense, watching every movement the marine and you made. His lips were slightly parted, his breathing heavy.

"Don't make me wait, Richtofen."

The doctor was quick to respond, kneeling behind you, legs on either side of Dempsey's. His cock rested on the curve of your ass while he waited for you to start. You didn't miss how he grinded on you, seeking any sort of friction to keep himself sane.

You gazed at Dempsey, admiring how beautiful he was. You've never seen him this vulnerable, and it was the most breathtaking sight. He was laid underneath you, his body on full display for you. His cheeks were flushed, his eyes glazed over with lust. You couldn't help yourself, you lowered your head and kissed him, finally kissed him for the first time. It was soft, his lips plump and smooth. You moaned as he kissed you back, his tongue dancing with yours. You felt him groan against you, and his grip on your hips tightened.

You broke the kiss, the urge to give him the relief he's certainly craving too strong. You lifted your hips and lined his cock up with your entrance. You were slow to lower yourself, letting the tip slide in easily, letting him feel the warmth of your cunt.

"Fuck, sweetheart." He cursed, his hips bucking. You gasped at the sudden stretch, the sting only making the pleasure better. "You feel so fucking good."

"And I'm just getting started, baby." You smiled, continuing to lower yourself, taking him inch by inch. Your hands rested on his chest, gripping onto him as you adjusted. His hands never left your hips, his grip was tight, but his thumbs gently massaged the area. You sat like that for a minute until you were sure you were ready, leaning forward and arching your back. "Go ahead, Edward."

The German was more than happy to oblige. His hands traced the curve of your spine, feeling the heat radiating off of you. One hand stayed on the small of your back while the other gripped his cock and guided it to your already filled cunt. He was slow as he pushed in, stretching you even more. It was a lot, the sensation almost became too much. You felt the tears well up in your eyes, the sting almost too overwhelming, but it was the good kind.

"Oh, shit, shit." Dempsey growled, his hands gripping your hips. "It's so fucking tight."

"Ja." Edward responded, his voice strained. His fingers dug into the meat of your ass, spreading your cheeks and giving himself more access. He was slow as he sunk into you, making sure he didn't hurt you. He wanted you to remember this feeling forever, the stretch of two men filling you, the burn of taking more than you could handle. Dempsey's heart was pounding under your palm, and Edward's hand was trembling slightly on your back.

They both gave you a minute to adjust to the stretch. They were being patient, waiting until you gave them permission to move. The anticipation was killing the both of them, but they knew you needed to take your time. It was hard, though. Edward was already addicted to the way your cunt squeezed and clenched, and Dempsey's length was throbbing inside you.

"Please, move." You breathed, and that was all they needed.

They moved slowly at first, giving shallow thrusts, allowing you to become more comfortable. Their thrusts gradually became more powerful. Your moans filled the room, the air thick and heavy. Edward pushed you away, only to pull you back against his cock. Dempsey's hands roamed your body, not having to do much work since the doctor was pulling you up and down. He got the pleasure to lay there, the pleasure of being ridden while Edward did all the work.

"Pillow princess." Edward commented, a teasing tone to his voice.

"Livin' my best life, doc." Dempsey breathed, entirely in earnest. He couldn't focus on anything else except how amazing you felt around him, how amazing it was to have his cock rubbing against Edward's. It was a whole new sensation, a feeling that could only be achieved with the both of you. "Fucking hell."

Your cunt was spasming and throbbing around their cocks. You couldn't help it, they just felt so fucking good. Your legs were weak, and it was taking all your strength to hold yourself up, you were grateful that Edward had a good grip on you. Your eyes were half lidded, your mouth agape as the constant moans flowed out of you. The sound of skin slapping filled the room, accompanied by the symphony of your combined voices. You could feel yourself getting close, the knot in your stomach becoming tighter and tighter.

"God, I'm so close." You cried, grinding against them. "Harder, please, harder."

Their pace increased, their thrusts more powerful, their grips tightening, Dempsey's touch on your clit becoming faster. It was overwhelming, the sensations. They were relentless, the pleasure building higher and higher. Your entire body was trembling, and the room was spinning.

"Fuck - please, cum on our cocks, sweetheart." The marine moaned. His cock was twitching, his length leaking, his hips stuttering. He couldn't take much more. He was so fucking close.

You felt the wave crash over you, the coil snapping. It was the strongest orgasm you ever had, your vision was filled with stars and the noise around you faded, a ringing in your ears replacing it. Your body was seizing, your legs trembled, and the men's names spilled from your lips, mixed with a string of praises and curses. You couldn't control yourself, your cunt spasming and pulsing, milking their lengths. They were groaning loudly, their movements sloppy and uneven.

"Oh my god." Dempsey stuttered, his eyes fluttering, his brow furrowed. You were so fucking tight around them, squeezing their cocks. The marine didn't last much longer. He moaned and arched his back, his hips jerking, his hands gripping you as his orgasm hit him like a train. He came with a cry, his seed shooting into you. His fingers didn't stop moving on your clit, and his other hand gripped the doctor's wrist, urging him to keep fucking you.

Edward fucked you hard, his hips slapping against your ass. The marine whimpered as his cock rubbed against his. It was becoming overstimulating, his nerves becoming more and more sensitive, but it was so fucking worth it. You were still shaking, still gasping and moaning as the aftershocks ran through you, and you were clamping down tightly, the contractions pushing Edward to his edge. You could only chant 'yes' as the doctor fucked into you. His nails dug into the skin of your hips, his hips stuttering, his cock swelling, the veins becoming more prominent.

"Liebling, I'm-"

"Cum for me, Edward." You interrupted him, reaching back and grabbing his hair. "Give it to me."

The doctor groaned, his head falling forward, his forehead pressed between your shoulder blades. He moaned, his grip tightening, his hips losing rhythm, thrusting wildly. His teeth sank into the skin of your back, and he finally came. His cock pulsed and twitched, and his cum spurted into you, mixing with Dempsey's. You could feel his entire body shaking and trembling, his hands trembling, his legs weak.

Your cunt was throbbing, the aftershocks fading away. Your chest was heaving, and the men's hands were all over you, soothing your skin, gently massaging the muscles. Your body fell forward, and Edward wrapped his arms around you, his hands rubbing your abdomen. His nose was buried in your neck, his lips and tongue tracing patterns along the skin. Dempsey's fingers traced over the hickies on your chest, his eyes half lidded, his gaze unfocused. He was spent, just like you and the doctor.

"Ooh fuckin' rah." Dempsey panted, a dopey grin on his face. The marine couldn't remember the last time he came this hard, and he was still riding the high. His cock was still buried in you, the aftershocks still rippling through him. He was enjoying the sensation, the overstimulation was pleasant, especially when your cunt was still pulsing.

"You took us so well, Liebchen." Edward praised, his voice a little muffled, his lips still against your neck. He placed gentle kisses along the skin, his touch soft and delicate. You moaned and relaxed against him, melting into his embrace. The German slowly pulled out of you, his breath catching at the sight of the mixture of his and Dempsey's seed dripping from you.

"Fuck." Dempsey groaned, the sight making his cock twitch. "I'll get something to clean us up, alright?"

The marine carefully pulled out of you and rolled out of bed. His legs were shaky, and his thighs were slick with his own cum, but he ignored it. He didn't mind, and he doubted you would, either. Edward helped you roll onto your back, laying next to you and holding you.

"Mein Gott." He whispered, his lips trailing up to your jaw. His lips were feather light on your skin. His hand cupped your cheek, his thumb stroking softly. "This was an incredible idea."

"Mhm." You hummed, your eyes closed, a small smile tugging at the corners of your mouth. You could barely focus on his words, you were too exhausted.

Dempsey returned, two damp washcloths in his hand. He handed one to Edward and crawled back into bed, laying on the other side of you. He didn't waste any time cleaning you up. He gently wiped the wet fabric along your folds, cleaning up the cum and arousal.

"We definitely should do this again, sometime." The marine began, tossing the cloth to the floor, and laid down beside you. He threw an arm over you, his fingers grazing Edward's chest. "This is one hell of a respite from fighting those maggot sacks."

"For once Dempsey is right." The doctor replied, a smirk tugging at his lips.

"I'm always right."

"Boys." You mumbled, cutting them off before they could start an argument. Your eyes were closed, your body limp. You could feel the tiredness setting in, sleep calling your name. The bed shifted as the two men adjusted, getting more comfortable.

"Goodnight, sweetheart." Dempsey breathed, his breath warm against your skin.

"Gute Nacht, meine Geliebte."

You could feel their bodies relaxing, the tension and stress leaving their bodies. They were finally calm, finally at peace. You were safe in their arms, and you didn't want to be anywhere else. And as much as Dempsey was ready for you to be the one who would be forever pinning after him after this night, he fell victim to his own trap, this would be ingrained in his mind. The image of your body being taken by both him and Edward, the way you took them both, the sounds you made, and the way your eyes fluttered open and shut. This night would haunt his dreams, and it's a dream he wouldn't mind having every night. Edward was a lucky man, and damn, did both of them know.

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“Tank” Dempsey x Reader ; drabble (NSFW)

Warnings : slight angst, NSFW, contains adult themes, sexual themes ; fingering, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it ya’ll), heavy sexual tension, overstimulation, dirty talking, cursing, comfort(ish) sex.

You often found yourself in a state of having existential crisis throughout this… adventure. Whatever you call this multiverse time traveling nonsense. Blanking out every now and then whenever the five of you weren’t killing zombies or solving puzzles. You hated the feeling … pessimistic. Before all of this, it was the complete opposite. Sickeningly optimistic about the future— your future especially. Looking back at it just made you cringed.

Ignorance was a luxury you came to realize a bit late. Unfortunately, you weren’t bound to have that lifetime of blissful of ignorance.

Now that you were involved in this multiverse of madness. You’re often internally anxious or zoned out. The only time you weren’t in that state was whenever you’re busied with these four men.

It wasn’t long before the two of you… became aware of each other’s fondness for one and another. It started off with the discrete longing glances, hand lingering there, he’d make a certain comment, or the marine would just treat you a whole lot better than the rest of the crew.

And the corporal was always the first to snap you out of your dissociations. “Hey there.” He’d mumble and and grasped onto your hand to give it a reassuring squeeze. Those blue eyes of his piercing into yours. “I need you to be focused right now and give us a hand. Think you can do that for me?” The marine asked before running off and making sure you were behind him.

His voice and brief touches had always gave you a fuzzy feeling. It’s not that you didn’t liked it or anything negative. You… somewhat enjoyed it. At least something other than this emptiness within. The marine has his ways of bringing you back to reality without having to shout at or shake some senses into you.

He was a napalm and you were the white phosphorus. Both volatile and self-destructive out here in your own different ways. No… he was the lightening strikes while you were the tsunami. Whatever your mind was scrambling to compare the two of you, it was completely haywire whenever he wasn’t nearby.

During your experience at Der Riese… the two of you got caught in a heated fickle that was quite compromising. Quite unintentional when the sudden sexual tension arose between the two of you.

It was so brief, that you hated when the moment barely lasted long, and that could’ve led to something… sensational. As his lips were stuck into yours while he had you pinned against the wall at Teleporter A. His gloved hand had somewhat slipped into your pants while he kept trialing his hot mouth on your neck, but then once Richtofen’s voice was heard from the distance.

The marine quickly separated himself from you and gave you the briefest apologetic look as he scurried off while you just stood there in disbelief on what just happened and your appearance disarrayed a bit. Flustered. Disappointed. If only you knew he was feeling the same way when he left the area…

And now Der Eisendrache… an opportunity was there for both sides and the two of you had taken it. You were just trying to return the favour of comforting him after Dempsey had to kill his Ultimis self for those times he kept you on both feet, but it didn’t matter who was the instigator. It just… happened. Luckily for you it was a big castle and you found him alone in his thoughts. The words of comfort slowly shifted to something physical.

A part of you was willingly to be the body for him to get off from, although another part of yourself knows you needed to feel something— no, him. He doesn’t make you feel completely anhedonic like your surroundings does with the occurrences that happens. In fact, it’s like he makes you feel more alive in the inside…

“C’mon baby, I know you can take this.” The Corporal breathlessly says encouragingly with a grunt after that. It wasn’t even half an hour that passed and he already had you overstimulated with his words, touches, and frictions. Leaving you incredibly breathless and aching physically for more.

Dempsey’s breathy groans and firm grip with his gloved hands on your hips with his rocking against yours from behind. His length and girth filled your warm tight walls in a perfect velocity. Basically stretching out your pulsing entrance with his throbbing member. Your hands were tightly holding on the side edges of a desk while he fucks you into oblivion.

Removing his glove with his teeth as he carelessly set it aside nearby on the floor before rubbing onto your clit vigorously while pounding into you. This could’ve made you mewled in pleasure, but his other hand reached to stuff his two fingers into your mouth, muffling your sweet sounds with those two fingers on top of your tongue.

“You know I don’t want others to hear me fucking your brains out, baby.” He mumbled near your ear and kissed your jawline before going back to what he was doing to you.

The wet sounds of skin slapping against each other alongside the sounds he made has just made you… weak. Your trembling posture and muffled sounds seemed to motivate Dempsey more as he went in, harder and deeper than before. His bare finger rubbed at your swollen clit more.

You unintentionally bit onto his fingers because of that, but he didn’t seemed to mind at all. In fact, it just made him more relentless with his pace.

“I’m gonna keep fucking you like this until your insides are overfilled from the brim,” He grunted and gave your backside a squeeze with one hand before smacking it softly. “You’d like that, would you? You dirty girl.” The marine kept muttering filth until you were clenching erratically onto his throbbing member. Your juices coating all over onto his pulsating cock. And he didn’t bother stopping at all for a short break.

This only ignited the attraction you have for this marine more. It makes you wanna take you more however he like.

“F-Fastnrgh!” Your pleads muffled against his fingers pathetically and in your way to a third peak. It feels so good that you don’t want this to stop. You were practically drunk with dopamine and serotonin at this point.

As Dempsey slowed his thrusts once he spurted his warm substance into you. Painting your inner walls with his semen. He entirely stilled and breathed heavily with sweat dropping from his brow while you groaned softly.

Then Dempsey switched you onto another position by laying your back on the desk after the messily scattered the items off of it for a deeper penetration. “Fuck.” He cursed under his breath and kept both hands onto your hips before continuing thrusting into you without giving you a minute. He just kept going until he was finished, which the marine won’t be done with you anytime soon.

“Goddamn,” Dempsey grunted your name with heavy breaths and his fingers dug into your skin while they squirmed. “You’re taking me so well, aren’t you?” He coos and licked his thumb before rubbing your sore clit with it which resulted a small gasp and moan slipping from your lips.

You can hear the squelching sounds of your bodily fluids altogether as he slammed into you. It’s like he’d gone autopilot. You shut your eyes and bit your tongue as he pounds into you senselessly with his hands spreading your thighs apart more.

Dempsey grunted and grunted while ramming his hips against yours until a choking gasp escaped his lips once more hot fluids spurted into you. It leaked out of you while he sloppily moved in and out. Your insides were strained from tightening, although you couldn’t find yourself to complain.

Then he slowly pulled out of you with his load practically pouring out of you. It left you with the feeling of emptiness, which of course was soothed by the numerous loads of warmth he instilled in you.

Dempsey grabbed your chin and pulled you in for a kiss, as you gladly reciprocated to him, before parting from you with a sharp inhale and rubbed your thighs soothingly.

He sighed and looked down at his stiff member before looking back at you with a sly smirk onto his handsome features. “Say… you interested in taking this more on a bed this time, doll?” That definitely piqued your interest when he asked you that.

Divider by @saradika.

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