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Rex who can’t cum without eye contact.

Needs to see the pleasure he’s giving you all over your face. Anyone can fake some moans but you can’t fake that look in your eyes. The dazed, overwhelmed bliss as you struggle to keep focus. The tears that start pricking the corners of your eyes from how deep he’s hitting inside you. Pauses his thrusts to kiss the tears away before he’s pounding into you again even harder.

Keeps telling you to keep your eyes on his, to stay with him, let him see those pretty eyes, rambling about how perfect you are. Seeing your eyes roll back in your head as you cum has his hips jerking erratically, every muscle in his body tensing as he tries to hold himself back from cumming so he can keep fucking you through it.

Begs you breathlessly to look at him again when you squeeze your eyes shut, his voice breaking, his own eyes filling with tears of sheer overwhelm. You open your eyes and the hazy glassiness is enough to push him over the edge. Presses his forehead against yours as he spills inside you, still pleading with you to keep your eyes open, keep looking at him, his hips still pistoning hard to fuck his cum into you.

Your eyes fluttered open to the familiar brush of Rex's lips against your temple. The morning light was faint, but enough to catch the soft, affectionate gaze he was already studying you with.

"Morning," he murmured as you slowly woke up, his voice a low, gravelly rumble against your cheek. He pressed another slow, lingering kiss right on the corner of your mouth.

"Mm, Rex," you sighed, tilting your head into his touch. You reached up, cradling his face in your hands and guided his mouth fully down onto yours. He hummed against your mouth, his lips parting yours gently. His hands slid under the blanket to find the bare skin of your waist, his thumbs stroking soothing circles into your hips. When he pulled back just an inch, he rested his forehead against yours.

"Missed you," he mumbled against your lips, tilting his head to pepper soft little kisses across your cheek and then down the line of your jaw.

You smiled sleepily, huffing faintly in amusement. "Clingy. I've been right here," you pointed out, winding your arms around his neck to pull him closer against you.

"Mm." He smiled too, shifting his weight to settle between your thighs, bracing himself on his forearms. "Been waiting for you to wake up for forever, though."

You laughed quietly. "Well, I'm awake now." You arched your back slightly, pressing your chest against his broad torso.

Rex hummed again, framing your face in his hands as he leaned down to claim your mouth again, catching your bottom lip between his in a slow suck. He shifted a little, his thighs parting yours a little wider so he could press his pelvis into yours. You could feel the hard length of his erection pressing through his briefs against you and a quiet gasp caught in your throat. Rex swallowed the sound, his tongue sliding into your mouth in a slow but eager exploration.

He slid one of his hands down, smoothing over your hip before his fingers hooked into your waistband. He broke the kiss just long enough to peel the fabric down your legs, eyes never leaving yours as he tossed your underwear aside. He kissed you one more time before pulling back so that he could strip himself too, then slipped his hands under your thighs and lifted them to rest snugly over his hips.

"Rex," you whimpered, reaching up to grip his shoulders and pull him back down against you. He leaned down willingly, pressing his forehead against yours. "I want--I want you, please."

"Me too," he whispered. "Me too, baby. You have me." He reached down between your bodies, rubbing slow circles over your entrance to get you ready. He pressed his lips against yours, breathing unevenly against your mouth. "Maker. You're perfect. So perfect. How'd I get so kriffing lucky, hm?"

"Mmm. I'm the lucky one," you breathed against his lips, a soft smile tugging at your mouth despite the ache building between your thighs.

Rex let out a quiet, affectionate chuckle, his nose brushing against yours. His hands slid from your thighs up to your waist, his grip firm. He shifted his hips, aligning himself properly, and you felt the blunt, hot tip of his cock press directly against your entrance.

"I love you," he whispered against your lips just as he began to push forward. He slid inside you with a slow, deliberate pressure, letting your body ease around him an inch at a time. A needy gasp hitched in your throat, and Rex caught it, his mouth slanting over yours in a deep kiss. He bottomed out inside you with a low, rumbling groan, staying completely still for a moment and letting your body adjust to the depth of him.

"Rex," you whimpered against his mouth, your fingers digging into his shoulders, your hips tilting up as if to try to push him impossibly deeper.

Rex moaned. "I know, sweetheart." He tilted his head to press soft little kisses over your jawline and then down your neck. "I've got you. I--mmph--I'll take care of you."

He finally slowly began to move, pulling out almost all the way only to slide back in with a heavy, rolling grind of his pelvis. He kept the pace slow, every deep thrust an act of worship that had you writhing beneath him. Every time he pushed deep inside, he leaned down to press another kiss to your skin, sucking soft hickies into your neck, moving his mouth back up to trail soft kisses along your jaw, then one to your cheek, and then a lingering, breathless one right on your lips.

"Look at me," he murmured breathlessly as he pulled back just a little, his voice cracking slightly. "Come on. Let me see those pretty eyes, sweetheart."

You forced your eyes open, your vision slightly blurred by a haze of pleasure. Rex was looking down at you with a gaze so entirely consumed by love that it made your breath catch again. He slid his hands down to lace his fingers through yours, pinning your hands gently to the mattress on either side of your head, keeping your bodies completely flush.

The friction was hitting you perfectly, a sweet, unbearable tension coiling tighter and tighter in your lower stomach. Your breath came in short, ragged hitches, your head rolling back into the pillow as you tilted your hips up to meet his heavy downward thrusts.

"Rex, please--I'm close," you moaned softly, your grip tightening around his fingers.

"Go ahead, baby. I'm right here with you," he choked out, his jaw clenched as he picked up the pace just a little. He drove into you a little deeper, a little more desperately, his breath hot and ragged against your lips.

With one more heavy thrust, your body went entirely rigid, your muscles clamping down around him in tight, frantic waves of release. Rex let out a loud, shuddering groan at the sudden squeeze. His eyes fluttered shut as he gave three more deep thrusts, burying himself as far as he could go before his own climax hit him. He trembled violently against you as he spilled deep inside you, leaving you both completely spent and trembling in the quiet room.

He didn't pull away as the aftershocks slowly rippled out. Instead, he collapsed his weight gently over you, burying his face in the crook of your neck as his chest heaved. After a few long minutes of quiet breathing, he shifted to roll onto his side and took you with him. He kept you securely tucked against his broad chest, your legs still loosely tangled together. He pulled the blanket back up over the two of you before pressing one last, incredibly tender kiss to your forehead.

"I love you," he mumbled sleepily into your hair, his arms wrapping tight around you to hold you close. "So kriffing much."

Tag List:

Fox:

Even at his neediest, Fox is determined to stay in charge. He asks for affection by telling you how to give it lol. Like gives a tired, gravelly, "Come here," followed by grabbing your wrist and tugging you into his lap. Buries his face in your neck with a long, exhausted sigh

When he really needs touch he'll guide your hands where he wants them and get annoyed if you move them. Catches your wrist and puts it back with an annoyed little "Didn't say you could stop"

Gets kinda desperate to be praised but absolutely doesn't admit it. Tell him he's doing a good job, that the Guard couldn't ask for a better commander. Scratch gently through his curls as you list all the reasons you're proud of him and he totally melts against you despite himself, clutching you a little tighter with every word. Grumbles like he's annoyed, muttering "You're laying it on thick," while secretly hoping you never stop

The more exhausted he is, the more he wants to be taken care of without having to ask. Pretends to not like being fussed over even as he actively leans into it lol. Take his armor off for him, give him a shoulder rub, just take care of him and within a few minutes he'll be half asleep against you, too comfortable and happy to keep up the act

Clingy during sleep, always keeps an arm locked around your waist and if you drift too far away in the night he'll grumble and haul you right back against his chest without ever opening his eyes

Thorn:

Thorn is actually pretty affectionate in general, though it's usually pretty lowkey. Just quick kisses, brushing shoulders as he walks by, subtle hand-holding. But once in a while, the stress catches up to him, and he gets a lil dramatic tbh. He wants to be absolutely smothered

He'll get back after a rough day/mission and just makes a beeline for you and collapses his entire heavy ass body on you. Whether you're sitting on the couch or in bed, suddenly he's there, draping himself over you with the deepest sigh you've ever heard in your life

Somehow manages to cuddle aggressively. Pulls your arms around his neck himself, nudges his face into yours, and mumbles like come on you can hold me tighter than that I won't break

If you're busy and he's feeling needy, he resorts to increasingly shameless tactics to get your attention. Hugging you from behind, kissing your shoulder and neck, mumbling against your ear that he needs you

Wants to hear how much you love him. As he's tangled up with you, the two of you clinging to each other and he's pressing kisses to every inch of skin he can reach, the absolute best thing you can do for him is just tell him how much you love him. Would stay like that for hours if you let him

Thire:

When Thire's feeling needy he gets submissive. Wants to take care of you and finds a lot of comfort in knowing he's the one you lean on. Like it fulfills his needs to drown you in affection and make sure you're 100% satisfied

Like he'll be tired and craving affection really badly and the way you know it is because he's suddenly coddling you, asking what he can do for you, giving you lots of little kisses and jumping to do whatever he can for you

Likes if you give him jobs/tasks that involve physical closeness like holding you in his arms while you take a nap on his chest or like if you tell him to give you a massage he will VERY happily comply

Still somehow keeps a little bit of authority in his voice even as he's asking to take care of you. He'll firmly say "Let me do this for you" really authoritatively but like he's also waiting for you to give him the permission

The quickest way to make him blush is to thank him. Kiss his forehead after he's spent the evening fussing over you, tell him how safe he makes you feel, how much you appreciate everything he does, and he gets a little smug, pulling you in for a kiss to hide how pleased with himself he is

Stone:

Stone doesn't ask for comfort often enough. He just kinda carries everything himself usually, and when he finally does really need you, the signs are pretty subtle

When he gets needy, he starts hovering. Just kinda appears wherever you are and sits super close to you. Doesn't ask for affection outright but just like waits for you to realize lol

He gets really gentle when he's in this mood. Lets you do pretty much whatever you want to him. You can guide his hands, move him into whatever position you want, tell him where to kiss you, and he'll just softly comply, eyes half-lidded and totally focused on your touch

Likes if you surprise him with lots of affection, like if you're really needy some night then it makes him needy too. He's pretty responsive to your energy. If he gets back some night all stressed and you immediately throw yourself into his arms, whining for attention, he's catching you in his arms and totally getting taken over with need. Whispers how much he missed you and kisses you thoroughly

Gentle affection affects him more than anything else tbh. Soft little touches like tracing his jawline make him visibly shudder and let out a shaky breath

Hound:

Hound gets SO touch-starved. If it's been too long since he's seen you, he doesn't bother with greetings. He just scoops you up into a hug so enthusiastic it nearly knocks the wind out of you

When he's needy, he wants to get as close to your bare skin as possible as quickly as possible. Buries his face into the crook of your neck, taking deep, ragged breaths. If you try to pull away he'll tighten his grip on you and let out a low, needy whine

Personal space pretty much stops existing when he needs you lol. Wants to be as close to you as possible. If you're sitting down, he's suddenly in your lap or pulling you onto his. If you're lying on the couch, he's tangling himself up with you. The longer it's been since he last touched you, the more impossible it becomes to separate him from you

Gives little playful nips when he's especially overwhelmed with affection. Your shoulder, your jaw, your neck, even your hand, never enough to hurt, just little bursts of "I love you so much I don't know what to do with myself" energy before immediately following it up with soothing kisses

If he knows he's gonna be gone for a long time he begs to bring one of your spare hoodies or shirts so that on nights when he's missing you and touch-starved and sad he can curl up in his bunk and bury his face in it or wear it to sleep