....if you dont mind the addition of makarov...
but..
makarov would order andrei to fuck you (his wife/secretary/another favorite soldier) in front of him
I'm so glad you asked this nonnue because he absolutely would!!
I'd set this in the universe where Hackergirl was rescued together with Makarov because he became obsessed with her and needed to have her not only as an asset but also a companion.
Makarov would not let you out of his sight, always keep you next to him glued to his side because he's paranoid someone is going to take you away from him.
But, he noticed that you started building a closer relationship with his right hand, Andrei. The relation between you two seemed to develop really quickly and naturally, whenever you weren't by Vladimir's side then you could be found by Andrei's. And while jealousy and possession reared its head inside Makarov, he knew that Andrei was gentler, calmer, more welcoming with such a skittish thing like you, soft. He saw Andrei nudge and nuzzle against you, bump you with his shoulder, his boisterous laugh echoing through the base when he sat with you as you looked at the auburn haired male with gentle eyes and expression and Makarov knew that the feelings were there and he'd lie of he said that Andrei wasn't his other favorite.
Imagine Makarov making Andrei fuck you (who does it at first shyly because...well, you're Makarov's girl and that is Vladimir we're talking about) but watching him like a hawk, sitting next to you while smoking his cigarette and giving rumbly, low instructions; how Andrei should move his hips to give you the most pleasure, how to elevate your hips to get all those good, deep angles.
Makarov would slide up behind the bigger male, hands moving up and down Andrei's well build torso, down to the contracting muscles of his belly as he caresses the skin there, feeling how the muscles jump and twitch at both his touch and the movement as he continues to thrust up in you♡
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Nolan's a stupid bitch. I want him to sit on my face with some random Konni solider bouncing on my cock. Eating out Nolan till he's a sobbing mess. I want him embarrassed for being such a slut, for liking his ass ate by a man lower in rank.
I want Makarov to walk in and stop dead in his tracks. I want him off to the side palming the bulge in his pants, wishing it was him. Ordering the other soldier to get off of you. He'd throw him off and beat him within an inch of his life all while painfully hard. Getting harder with each punch or kick.
You can't see much as Nolan grids harder on your face, his moans now louder. The fucker's getting off but hearing his commander beat a guy to death. You shove you tongue in deeper as he cums on your chest. He's shaking from his orgasm but doing stop grinding, quickly getting hard, enjoying the painful overstimulatiom. Even as he comes down from his high he eyes never leave Makarov.
Once it's seems like the solider is dead, you hear Makarov sign as relexs and you see a devilish smirk on his face. You feel your neglect cock jump at the sight.
Nolan leans forward taking your cock in his mouth. Multitasking between grinding against your face and taking you fully.
Now you have a complete view of Makarov, who's bottom layer of clothing is now discarded.
He's bent over a small dresser, his back facing away from you and Nolan. He's covered in blood, the soldier's body at his feet.
Makarov reaches behind himself, working himself open with blood as a lubricant. You twitch again and Nolan let's out a moan that sends electricity through you.
After what feels like an eternity but is only a couple of minutes, Makarov walks over to the two sinful forms. A slight shake in his steps and his cock standing at full attention. A feared men losing his composure as he's anticipating getting fucked by one of his men. It was such a turnon that you had to well everything in your body not to cum down Nolan's throat.
Makarov gave a hard slap against the back of Nolan's head.
"Get the fuck up." Makarov said with a sneer.
Nolan not wanting to share the same fate as the solider pushed himself off your cock. A trail of saliva webs from his lips to your head.
Makarov is now lining himself to fuck himself on your cock. He grips your thigh trying to steady himself. You can feel the still warm blood of the soldier smear on your skin.
You could feel a wetness on your cock. Makarov tore himself, now he's bleeding on your cock. A few minutes of prep wasn't enough to handle to your girth. That didn't stop him from taking what he wanted from you. Immediately after his ass reached your balls, he began bouncing on your cock.
Makarov throws his head back as his eyes closed, just soaking in the painful stretch. The pain and pleasure mix together as one. Makarov couldn't have one without the other. You felt so good inside him. He wanted to keep you locked up, hard and ready for him at anytime.
Once his head cleared, he opened his eyes. He found himself disgusted being greeted by Nolan's face,his eyes blown in pleasure. He was still grinding on you, so close to getting off again. Makarov now angry that his view of the man pleasuring him was obscured by his second in command.
He grabs Nolan's throat, surprising the other as he stopped moving against you. Makarov brings his face close to him. Nolan can see the anger burn in his eyes and begin shaking, not from the orgasm this time.
"Get the fuck off of him. I want to be the only one he see." Makarov gives Nolan's throat a hard squeeze and throws him off of you.
Happy he now be the only man you can see, Makarov resumes his movements. He looks good and wants to put on a proformance, show you he's better than stupid little Nolan.
His muscler legs flex as he moves powerfully on your cock. He looks like he should be a porn star more than a war criminal. Like he was made to take cock than give order.
Something about having a powerful man ride you like he was born to, knowing full he could order his men to kill you or do it himself, was making it ten times more sexy. He'd never do it though. He would never be able to find someone who fucked him like you.
Your hands tightly grip his waist, pulling him down to meet your thrusts. His tight squeeze you so well. He felt even better than Nolan. Whose ass was looser from all the time he's fingered himself as he sucked you off while you were cleaning your weapon. You'd hold the gun to his temple and threatened to blow his brains off if he didn't get you off quickly.
The quiet sound of moaning brought you out of thought. Looking over to the source of the noise you see the solider still bearly alive, watching fearfully as the man who beat him ride you like he did nothing.
Makarov left him alive just enough to make him watch. The sick bastard. His cock dripped precum as he became turnon by the soldier's dying breaths.
To the man's left, Nolan had proped himself against the walls, stroking himself as he watched you and Makarov. The sound of their moans mixed with the soldier's last breaths filled the room.
They'd both cum as he watches the light fade from the man's eyes. Makarov lefted himself off your cock panting. He was pleased how much his body ached.
Cum and blood leaked out his throbbing hole.
Reaching down to scoop up the mixture, he rubbed it between his fingers before bringing it to his lips to suck it off. While he did it he made eye contact with you. You unwavering at his heavy glaze, feeling nk threat. He enjoyed it too much to kill you.
"You're mine. Only mine." Makarov growled as you pulled you into a rough kiss. You tasted yourself and dead man's blood on his tongue.
After that you had become Makarov's favourite little solider. You'd get special treatment. More money than you'd ever need. You just had to pleasure Makarov whenever and however he wanted.
Nolan nor anyone was allowed to touch you. You belonged souly to Makarov. He'd let Nolan watch, allowing him to get off while you fucked Makarov on Nolan's desk.
Anyone who didn't respect that rule would be found dead shortly after. Usually Makarov would make you fuck him in front of his dying victims, just to show them one last time what they could never have.
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