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Hi my name's Gwen, you can also call me Gwenny :3 || mid 20s || Bi || She/They || So lost in the CoD Sauce || MDNI 🔞 || Anti censorship || Comms CLOSED || https://linktr.ee/gwennywilks

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Gwenny @gwenwilkston.bsky.social · Oct 9

Hi, hello, I'm Gwenny and I'm a writer. I'll be posting long and short form content focussing mainly around CoD :3

You can find me over on ao3 under the handle GwennyWilks

Check the comments for links to my already existing works ❤️

Gwenny @gwenwilkston.bsky.social · 22h

Granted, bark away 🫡

Gwenny @gwenwilkston.bsky.social · 1d

As it should be 😌❤️

Gwenny @gwenwilkston.bsky.social · 1d

Soap knew not to trust those innocent eyes anymore, but he’d not expected for the thing to vibrate.

Safe to say, he barely made it out of that night alive.

[[end]] (36/36)

Gwenny @gwenwilkston.bsky.social · 1d

Soap ached for them nonetheless.

“Still so tight, guess we’ll have to put in more effort,” Riley huffed, face leaned against Soap’s hip, lips spit-slick. Soap watched with eager horror as he pulled out a slim, silicon wand and handed it to Roach. (35/36)

Gwenny @gwenwilkston.bsky.social · 1d

to where his cock already stood at attention again. It was then that Soap realised that he wasn’t going to sleep tonight. Not much at least.

Two mouths were on him, wet and hot and hungry. Hands joined soon after, fingers trailing to places where they had no right to be. (34/36)

Gwenny @gwenwilkston.bsky.social · 1d

Soap could do nothing but watch as Riley claimed Roach’s mouth in a hungry kiss. He could see them fighting for the upper hand, could only imagine how his cum mingled with their shared spit.

They came apart with a wet sound, predator eyes returning to Soap, - (33/36)

Gwenny @gwenwilkston.bsky.social · 1d

The moment passed just as quickly as it had came and Soap barely dared to open his eyes, to look at what he’d done. There it was though, white pearlescent proof gleaming on a pink tongue. Riley was next to him in the next moment. (32/36)

Gwenny @gwenwilkston.bsky.social · 1d

Then a hot tongue pressed to his taint.

That was too much.

Pleasure curled so tight and quickly in Soap’s guts that for a moment he could only see white, his entire body surging. Metal rattled dangerously and a raw sound tore out of Soap’s chest as his subordinates drained him empty. (31/36)

Gwenny @gwenwilkston.bsky.social · 1d

It had his thighs twitching and he felt his shoulders twinge with strain when all of his weight hung from them for a split second.

Riley took that moment to start his own attack. Soap just barely realised that he’d moved before two hands spread his arse even further apart. (30/36)

Gwenny @gwenwilkston.bsky.social · 1d

He reached around him to caress Roach’s face, a motion that Soap itched to mirror but couldn’t.

“Go on, give him a show,” Riley hummed and Soap made the barest motion of shaking his head. The last throes of deep-rooted self-hatred. Then he was enveloped by soft, wet heat. (29/36)

Gwenny @gwenwilkston.bsky.social · 1d

His mouth was wide open, tongue lolling out, as if to prove Riley’s words. Soap’s hips twitched and a thick dribble of pre leaked from his cock.

A dribble that Roach was eager to catch. His raspy groan rang through the air and Riley chuckled behind Soap. (28/36)

Gwenny @gwenwilkston.bsky.social · 1d

“Feels good, doesn’t it? His throat feels even better,” Riley said and Soap huffed loudly, his eyes darting upwards as he sent off a silent prayer. They were going to kill him, his heart was going to explode.

Roach was looking at him again, but this was bad. (27/36)

Gwenny @gwenwilkston.bsky.social · 1d

Roach’s tongue almost felt like it was burning him, licking path after path up Soap’s shaft. It didn’t last long, heat tipping into an icy chill and back again. It left Soap all but shivering, eyes wide as he watched his Sergeant lick and nuzzle at his cock. (26/36)

Gwenny @gwenwilkston.bsky.social · 1d

“Just let it happen,” Riley cooed, his hands circling to Soap’s front to grab at his abs, his chest. It had hot shivers running through Soap again and again. Everything felt too much and not enough.

More. More, more, more.

𝘛𝘰𝘰 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩!

Hot.

So hot. (25/36)

Gwenny @gwenwilkston.bsky.social · 1d

Roach was touching him again, two hands on his hips, so dangerously close. Fingers prodding into tight muscles, inching closer. Soap’s body instinctively wanted to flinch away, wanted to turn and hide, but Riley’s grip on him only tightened, keeping him in place. (24/36)

Gwenny @gwenwilkston.bsky.social · 1d

He could feel the entire length of Riley’s body against his back as he stood up on his tiptoes to glance over his shoulder. It nearly drove him insane. To be watched like this, to be seen. Shame made another desperate attempt to take over, but it was too late. (23/36)

Gwenny @gwenwilkston.bsky.social · 1d

Soap’s breath hitched again as cold fingers slid into the band of his boxers — Roach’s. He began tugging them down, quickly aided by Riley from the back as well. Soap’s opposition was drowned in the loud slap of his cock against his hip. (22/36)

Gwenny @gwenwilkston.bsky.social · 1d

Soap had felt it in his bones though, all of his senses felt like they’d been turned to max.

‘Relax.’

A word not said out loud, but clear enough on those blushed lips. It was followed by a smile that made Soap’s heart flutter. Pretty. More. (21/36)

Gwenny @gwenwilkston.bsky.social · 1d

His hand slipped lower, grabbing roughly at Soap’s arse. It had Soap’s skin flushing hot with shame and instinctual anger, his restraints rattling under the brunt of those emotions.

“Shhh.”

Soap stared, breathing heavy. Roach had made that sound, soft and barely audible. (20/36)

Gwenny @gwenwilkston.bsky.social · 1d

Soap threw his head back, blood ringing loud in his ears at the feeling of Roachs face against his straining cock. He felt the hot, wet breath of a hungry mouth, felt that almost overwhelming pressure.

“What a strong reaction, could almost think you’re a virgin,” Riley teased. (19/36)

Gwenny @gwenwilkston.bsky.social · 1d

Soap’s mind went blank when Roach sank to his knees, free hand coming up to tug his mask down below his chin. Soap caught pale skin, a smattering of freckles and the pink knots of scars before Roach pressed in closer. (18/36)

Gwenny @gwenwilkston.bsky.social · 1d

Soap exhaled shakily, his hands flexing above his head.

“You’re in good hands Captain, just let go,” Riley murmured behind him and Soap felt those clever fingers playing along the waistband of his boxers. It was going too fast, he hadn’t prepared enough, he— (17/36)

Gwenny @gwenwilkston.bsky.social · 1d

He’d agreed to this. It was safer like this. He wasn’t initiating, a loop hole for his conscious.

He flinched. Roach had closed the distance between them, firm hand cupping Soap’s clothed erection, eyes still so innocently neutral. (16/36)

Gwenny @gwenwilkston.bsky.social · 1d

Roach was still just standing in front of him, eyes wandering up and down his body, as if he was appraising a piece of meat.

It only made the blood pool heavier in Soap’s cock, only made his whole body pulse with 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥. He wanted to touch, but the restraints held firm. (15/36)

Gwenny @gwenwilkston.bsky.social · 1d

A scared, beaten part of himself that had been taught to fear this. 𝘛𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴.

“Relax, we don’t bite,” Riley cooed, “not hard at least.” Those last words were underlined by him running his nails across Soap’s back, making Soap squirm. (14/36)