#noncon -

 He thinks you’re fucking another agent. He shouldn’t care. Everyone else in Talon was beneath him, just grunts, just bullet fodder to let him do the real work. But he’s so angry- that you only cower and leave when he enters a room, that you smile around other people.

And he can’t take it any more. He grabs you and pulls you into a disused office. He shoves you face down onto the desk. He demands who you’re fucking, who you’re seeing that makes you so happy-

“No one!” You gasp, try to push his strong arms away, “I’ve never...” 

“Liar,” He bites back  and he’s pushing down your pants, sliding his cock between your legs as you struggle against him.

“Not lying,” You whimper and pull the hand across the back of your neck closer, to curl his fingers across your throat- to feel you pulse. “I’m not seeing anyone, please...”

Reaper stills above you. He pulls one cool hand free, pressing his fingers back against your pulse. You repeat the phrase quietly. 

The clawed gauntlets that had been biting into the skin of your neck and hip loosen. You hear his breathing start to even out. His hands release their holds, the one that had been on your neck stroking his knuckles down the back of your uniform. 

Gabriel isn’t sure what to do now, but as the shame and regret settles in, he starts to back off, to pull is cock from you and leave. But as he pulls back, drawing his cock along your walls again- you moan softly and reach back for him.

You catch the edge of his coat. It’s a feeble grasp, hardly holding an inch of fabric- and though he could easily leave, he feels frozen. “Please...” You whisper, “Reaper...” 

Your hips lift back against him, stifled by the angle of the desk, by the inexperience. His hand shakes softly as he curls it around your neck again, feeling the steady beat of your pulse- and how it doesn’t change at all as you admit quietly, “I want you...” 

His hips slide forward again, easier this time. The pace is slow, almost hesitant. Eventually he speaks, just a quick little- “Not how I planned this.”