#also nemec and samson and greer i guess?

[imarvelatthestars]

horny thoughts about reader and the clone uprising (no cl*necest!!) since it seems that no one else is doing it (18+ under cut):

they like to take their time with you, when they can. sometimes that's not possible. sometimes, like now, it has to be quick and rough, something filthy that will sate you all until the next window of opportunity.

"that's it, baby, that's it."

fireball likes it when you ride him. he likes grabbing you by the hips and directing you, pulling you down until his dick hits you just right. he likes it when your head lolls back and your mouth falls open, when you can't even beg anymore. when the only thing you're capable of is being fucked.

howzer likes to watch. funnily enough, so do you.

his thumb rubs lightly over his head, smearing what little bit of himself has already leaked out. fuck. he's still in his full kit, his chest and thighs strapped with holsters, but his helmet's off and that's all that really matters. you want to see him come, need to see that pretty face crinkle and tilt when he finally spills into his fist watching someone fuck you.

you know he wishes he were inside you now, no matter how much he enjoys this. but howzer likes to take his time when it's his turn and time is in short supply. so he watches, and he pants, chokes on your name when you squeal and gush so prettily for him.

"look so beautiful like that, mesh'la," he coos, "don't you?"

a shudder runs up your spine. "howzer..."

fireball's hips jerk up against yours. "keep talkin', vod. think she, she needs to hear you." his eyes sparkle when he looks at you. "don't you, baby?"

he knows you too well.

it's a rush of adrenaline when he touches you, his thumb along the line of your mouth, dipping past to press against your tongue. it's a shriek of pleasure when howzer starts rambling, lost to the throes of his own orgasm - "fuck, sweetheart, just like that, just like that. g'on and come for us, that's a good, good g... ah, fuck". and then it's nothing but beautiful, searing agony when you careen over that edge and find yourself plummeting over and over again, head over heels, trembling and moaning like some desperate, wanton thing.

and then it plateaus into a gentle baseline of warmth. howzer gets up on wobbly knees, makes his way over to the pair of you so you can lick him clean in that lazy, boneless way you do once the sex-high has faded.

that's what nemec walks in on. and samson. and greer.

you don't end up making it to that intelligence meeting. and neither do they. but that's alright. rex'll make sure you get everything you need later.

@wolffegirlsunite @kaminocasey (not tagging anyone else bc i don't want to spoil people if they haven't seen the new episodes)