#old!jack

Jack/Gabriel/Jack - trans man Gabriel; double penetration; PIV; use of the terms cunt, clit, etc. - old Jack and young Jack double team Gabriel

Even as a young man, Gabriel had been built like a house. Jack had almost forgotten how substantial Soldier: 24 had been: wide shoulders, meaty pecs. Big, head crushing thighs. Gabriel has always been a force to be reckoned with, and next to him, his younger version looks almost scrawny.

He’s still got a big dick, though. Definitely enough to satisfy Gabriel between the two of them.

“G-Godda-... F-Fu…” The young soldier leans back on his arms, eyes squeezed shut as Gabriel sinks down on him while holding on to Jack’s shoulders and staring at him with wide, lovely brown eyes. “Tight,” Soldier: 76 whimpers, and Jack wants to snarl at him to get his shit together, but he can kind of understand it.

He remembers how little he got to fuck during SEP. He definitely remembers how tight Gabriel’s back passage had been, and how he’d thought his eyes would pop out of his goddamn head if his inner muscles squeezed down on his poor dick just a bit more.

Gabriel is quiet between them. The longer hair atop his head is mussed from Jack fisting it and guiding him into biting, desperate kisses. He is breathing quickly from the intrusion of the soldier behind him, but doesn’t look quite as wrecked as Jack would like him to be.

He grins with one side of his mouth, and watches Gabriel watch him. There is something calculating in the set of his eyebrows; a deep-set intelligence that never wavers, even when stuffed with cock.

Not enough cock, however.

Jack reaches down, fingers playing across the humid gash of Gabriel’s cunt. He gently tugs on the wet curls of pubic hair and watches Gabriel’s nostrils flare, his mouth going soft and open. He brushes the big knuckles of two fingers against Gabriel’s fat clit and hears the soldier behind him whine when his insides immediately pull taut.

“Ready for more?” he rasps and slides his fingers farther down; hooks them into Gabriel and presses almost mean into the spongy, hot walls. Gabriel jerks and grunts softly, but does not fight the treatment.

Jack watches him intently as he takes his dick and begins rubbing it along the wet spread of his labia, but he does not react much until he begins pressing the tip against his tender, barely used opening.

Gabriel does not mind getting his cunt used, but he prefers getting his ass spread on dick, and it shows.

He tightens his arms around Jack’s shoulders; leans himself on him as Jack slowly but surely pushes in until the swollen crown pops in and coaxes a little cry out of Gabriel.

He wishes he could just slam into him; have him sit until he can feel that lovely little cock drag against his coarse pubes. He has to go slow, though, with how overly full Gabriel is. He can feel his young counterpart’s cock pressed up against him; separated only by a small membrane that still lets him feel the thick, quick pulse of blood going through the soldier’s cock.

Gabriel is groaning low and drawn out, like a big hurt animal, and Jack rubs his cheek against his; drags big hands up his sides and then down again; feeling how his broad barrel chest tapers into a small, trim waist.

God, but Gabriel had been gorgeous. Still was. He can’t believe he’d even given him the time of day, least of all let him come anywhere near him with his dick. Jack slowly pushes in deeper; makes him spread around him and accommodate two big cocks; and for a second he thinks Gabriel is going to hyperventilate with how quickly he’s panting into his ear, the coarse hair of his pecs scratching against Jack’s chest.

“There you go,” he croons, eying his own younger face across Gabriel’s shoulder. He’s red and sweaty and looking like he’s hanging on by the skin of his teeth to not immediately explode in the tightening grip of Gabriel’s ass. “You love being stuffed like this, don’t you?”

I still believe in us. Take one more chance with me… Just close your eyes and be here with me…

(click title for the song that inspired this)

sorry my dear, naughty fellowship; my arm is still feeling sore n achy :/  as does my shoulder. so only smth little n schmoopy for today. (need to conserve the rest for actual work x_x) I have an appointment with my physiotherapist tomorrow so that’ll hopefully sort that out. 

Come here boy

(click title for the inspirational song) I had the idea of an albino!reaper since forever. with this is finally managed to at least give him white hair but I can’t bring myself yet to give him whiter skin cause I looooove his dark skin ;_;  (but I have the theory that reaper is actually quite bleached underneath his coat cause his arms are WAY too pasty for his usual skin tone. either he’s albino now or overwatch originally whitewashed him before they made his origin skin as it is :P)  

aaaaanyway, this sappy piece here is full of self indulgence n blah. we have inked up jack, we have more long haired reaper, we have all the old men white hair n even old men glasses~ all the goodies lol  the scene itself can be seen as some sorta dream sequence Jack has about Reaper. there was a steamier option for this piece but my pumpkin said no, soooo there you have it :’’D

Buy me a coffe maybe?