Extension January 2025 Drabble #1

Reaper/Soldier76 – sleepy sex – Jack is, all in all, so very gentle with Gabriel.

Part 1 (Patreon Link)

Part 2 (This Part)

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He loses more time. When he slides back into awareness, he has been rolled on his side, his leg curled above a shoulder, thick thigh held against a chest as he is getting rocked into.

There’s a deep, gasping breath every time the other pushes in deep, but more importantly there is a lewd squelch as their cock displaces a nice, fat load that they must have previously deposited inside his guts.

Or maybe they’ve been pulling a train on him; just scientist after scientist, taking what’s their due.

His back arches, the different segments of his metal spine softly clicking together. He scrabbles at the bedding but his movements are so groggy he might as well be doing it in slow motion.

“Back with me, babe?” that same deep voice rumbles, briefly pausing in the slow thrusts that drive Reaper insane.

He blinks his eyes open. Nothing is in focus and he doesn’t have the coordination to turn his head enough to see, but this time his brain fired on some synapses and fed him the information: Jack.

It’s Jack who has been using him slow and gentle and feeding him the wildest, most convoluted nightmare. Not some faceless scientists groping and molesting him. Not on some hard, unforgiving table or chair with his meaty thighs spread wide to let their scrawny bodies in between.

No, he’s on a huge, soft bed and Jack is anything but scrawny. He’s put on a bit of weight since their retirement; his hard abs hidden underneath a thin layer of fat that Gabriel can’t get enough of biting. Digging his teeth in until Jack spasms beneath him and grabs him by the scruff like some unruly cat, hissing at him to behave.

Only this time he has Gabriel completely at his mercy. When Gabriel closes his eyes – dangerous, as he might just slide back into sleep – he can focus on the slosh of his stomach. How many loads has the super soldier pumped into him already? How many orgasms has Gabriel slept through, rocked on Jack’s wonderful, fat cock filling him and warming his belly?

“You’re so cute when you’re asleep,” Jack murmurs.

Gabriel startles, eyes opening wide and sleep sliding out of his grasp just far enough that he no longer feels like he has to actively fight against it. He turns his head a little and stares up at Jack who has leaned down toward him, mouth nearly pressed right against his lover’s ear.

His forearms are braced around Gabriel, caging him in as he is slowly getting fucked, his knee folded up to his spine and starting the most delicious, muscle deep ache down his side and back.

“So helpless… not able to hide anything from me…” Jack noses against Gabriel’s cheek, presses a wet kiss there and then blows against the moist skin. “You whimper like a little animal when I push inside. Every. Single. Time.”

He punctuates his words with thrusts that are just a little harder, a little faster than the rest. Not quick enough to make it feel like a punishment.

It never feels like a punishment with Jack, somehow.

Gabriel blinks at him slowly. He feels the nanobots whirring underneath his skin, but they are not doing anything. There is no wound for them to heal, no obstacle to make him overcome with any means necessary. They haven’t had anything to do in quite some time; just slaving away, keeping his body in as fit a shape as it is ever going to be.

Jack’s face pulls into a grimace that has long since become his version of a smile after he got slashed across the face and his muscles and nerves no longer work like they used to.

“You’re so sloppy for me,” he keeps on whispering into Gabriel’s ear, his thrusts now slowing down into a crawl. “Barely even had to prepare you. Your cunt is just so open and soft all the time… a nice, wet pussy for me to use whenever I feel like it. Even in the middle of the night. Isn’t that right?”

Gabriel exhales roughly. He doesn’t have the brain capacity to answer him to be quite honest, but he at least musters up an attempt at a growl, face pulling into a snarl.

Jack laughs at him and slowly leans upright again. He starts to rearrange Gabriel again. Once more on his back so he can watch his tits jiggle; he’s pretty open about that, leering at Gabriel’s chest, soft in repose with no muscles getting flexed.

Gabriel lets himself get manhandled. His fingers twitch occasionally but they are not really following any conscious orders made by his swimming brain. Above him, the ceiling light of their room is turned on. It’s not a stark light by any means but it is enough to make him think about the laboratories for a moment. How cold the lights there had been.

How relentless they had bored into his skull while he got fondled and spread and fucked-

“Needed to see you,” Jack murmurs low and crooning. As if he’s been able to pry the swimming, muddled thoughts right out of Gabriel’s sleep warm brain. “Needed to see you in all your glory as I fucked you nice and slow. You looked so fucking good, Gabe. You’re the prettiest damn thing I’ve ever laid eyes on. You’re still so damn gorgeous.”

Gabriel blinks slowly. Every blink feels like it is cutting minutes out of his awareness, Jack’s face swimming in and out of focus as he keeps rocking inside him, completely unhurried after having deposited however-the-fuck-many loads he’s already pumped into Gabriel’s belly.

He’s fucking with Gabriel. He is fucking Gabriel and he is fucking with Gabriel. He knows that he is helpless like this; when the nanobots have finally let him sleep, and all his functions have been lowered down to their bare minimum. When he is helpless and defenseless and Jack can do whatever the fuck he pleases with him.

He can be a dumb sap and know it drives Gabriel insane with no way for him to stop him running his mouth.

He knows he can keep telling him how absolutely breath takingly handsome he finds him and all Gabriel can do is blink and breathe and drool pre-cum onto his own belly because deep down he loves the pampering and the words and the undivided attention Jack gives him.

The look of Jack’s pale eyes softens. He shuffles until he is properly kneeling on the bed once more, Gabriel’s massive thighs splayed around his lap. His hands frame Gabriel’s waist, thumbs gently digging into his belly around his cock, pressing in until Gabriel can feel him fucking him inside and out. His eyes roll into his skull and sleep drags him right back under.

The next time he resurfaces, he does so with Jack’s warm, panting breath in his face. Even before he can open his eyes, he feels him pressing wet kisses against his cheek and up to his ear, tongue darting out and messily tracing the very edge of the cartilage.

“Fuck, the way you feel around me,” he groans. His deep voice sounds absolutely wrecked; there’s a gravelly edge to it that makes it sound like his throat has been sliced into ribbons. “You squeezed the fucking life out of my cock just now. Just coming on my dick like that. Do you have any idea what that does to me? Huh? Do you have any idea how brain meltingly hot you are? Love you so much, Gabe. Fuck. So fucking much.”

Gabriel’s mouth opens on a soft little gasp.

Jack jerks his head back and peers at him curiously, his face doing that weird grimace again as half his mouth pulls into a grin that looks entirely too boyish for his old, grizzled face.

He stops moving for once; sheathed deep inside Gabriel’s slowly pulsing body. As he is beginning to finally wake up more and more he becomes aware of how deliciously hot his body is feeling; how there are still throbbing tremors skittering through his body from his recent orgasm, his cum cooling slowly on his heaving stomach.

“You know I’d never let them have you again,” Jack suddenly croons. He presses a kiss to Gabriel’s vaguely scowling mouth and slowly pulls his cock out of the wet, frothy mess he’s fucked his ass into. He grabs it and presses a few more kisses against Gabriel’s mouth. “You’re mine. I’ll never let anybody experiment on you again.”

It only takes a couple strokes before he comes, splattering Gabriel’s cock and balls with his warm seed. Marking him for the last time this night.

Gabriel blinks slowly and exhales.