#darkpoly!reaper76

So this turned out much longer than I expected it to.

C’est la vie...

Warnings: Noncon/Dubcon

They’re like this every night the instant they barge into the room.

Forceful.

Restless.

Vulgar.

Their daytime personalities completely shed as you’re unwillingly sandwiched between the two strong men. Jack is the first inside you, his grip tight on your hips as you settle over his cock, sinking yourself down inch by inch, trying to get used to his girth. However, his patience grows thin, and it isn’t long before he suddenly thrusts the rest of himself inside your warmth. Your mouth drops open at the rough intrusion.

“We didn’t come here for you to get your rocks off, sweetheart,” he growls, grinding his hips up towards you as your walls wrap around him. “Fuck, you’re tighter than usual.”

Gabriel laughs behind you and places a hand between your shoulder blades, roughly pushing you forward onto the blonde commander’s chest. “It’s not like you could anyway,” he says, positioning the head of his cock at the entrance of your asshole. You shake your head once you feel the tip begin to prod at the entrance. However, before you get a chance to speak, he’s already pushing past the sensitive skin.

“What the fuck is that supposed to mean, Reyes?” asks Jack, ignoring the choked back scream in your throat.

“Fuck…” he breathes out as you constrict around him. “Mm, I’m just-ah, fuck-saying that usually I’m the one that makes her cum.” By the time he hilts, you’re finding it hard not to pass out from the pain, drooling on Jack’s chest as your mouth remains open in a silent scream.

The Strike Commander takes this opportunity to shove two thick digits into your mouth. “Suck,” he orders while withdrawing his hips. You barely register his command before he forcefully shoves himself back inside. “Suck.” You sob as you feel Gabriel pull out and wrap your lips around Jack’s fingers.

Gabriel slams back in with force equal to the commander, causing you to bite down on his fingers.  The blonde lets out a low curse before pulling out of your mouth, hand coming to wrap around your throat instead. “Is that your payback, agent?" Jack says, "Is that your way of saying I don't let make you cum?”

Now wailing as Gabriel finds a steady, rough rhythm inside your ass, you shake your head to answer Jack. “N-No.” His grip around your neck tightens, and both men groan in unison when you clench even tighter around them.

“So,” Jack continues, his pace matching Gabe’s. If one pushes in the other pulls out and vice versa, constantly keeping you filled with a cock inside, “Who would you say is better?”

You don’t know how to answer that, so you don’t. Opting instead to focus on trying to breathe with Jack's hand around your neck. Gabriel’s hand sneaks its way to your front, trailing down until a rough pad of his finger runs over your clit.

“P-Please,” you beg, while an unwanted sensation begins to build at your core. You want nothing more than for the two men to finish and leave, but with the way they're currently using you, it's still long ways away.

“Oh,” Jack says, pulling you closer to him so that your lips are mere centimeters apart, “You think it’s Reyes.” Quickly, you shake your head, but that only earns you a sharp pinch on your clit.

“Stop fucking lying,” Gabriel growls behind you, momentarily ceasing his thrusts to grind his cock even more inside your burning walls.

Jack’s mouth suddenly envelopes yours, and you choke out another cry when Gabriel goes back to rubbing your bud. He quickly slips his tongue pass your open lips, the fight inside you wholly gone as their cocks continue to ravish you from the inside out. He coaxes your tongue into his mouth, allowing him to bite down on it after giving you a particularly rough thrust.

“Smarts, don’t it,” he says, laughing while pulling away. “I figured I had to pay you back for your little stunt earlier.” You bite back a gag as the taste of blood swirls in your mouth, matching the pain currently flowing through your body.

“I’m fucking close,” says Gabriel, his free hand now tightly gripping your waist, his thrusts losing their rhythm. His groans are loud in your ear while taking your lobe between his teeth, tugging on it as he speaks, “You’re gonna come with me.” It wasn’t a question; it was an order.

Gabriel’s fingers on your clit rub frantically, and it isn’t long before you finally peak. You moan out his name as your toes curl and back arches. The orgasm currently ripping through you felt just as violent as the men fucking you through it. Gabriel loudly cursed as he came as well, hilting one last time to spurt deep inside your ass.

You lean back into his chest, panting while you come down from your high. Whining when he eventually pulls out of you with a small ‘pop,' his liquid dripping behind him. It wasn’t until Gabriel’s warmth on your back slowly dissipated that you even remembered the fact that Jack was still currently nestled deep inside.

His hips grind into your still painful sex, pulling a wanton moan from your lips. “I’m gonna make you regret your choice,” he says, quickly flipping you over onto your back now that Gabe was gone.

The new angle drove him even further into you, and before you could let out another moan, the grip on your neck stiffened. Jack laughed when he felt you swallow, your heartbeat beginning to race once more as he started to fuck you. This time his thrusts were long and drawn out, making sure to keep you on edge.