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You and Gladio are just friends and hunting partners, right?

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You and Gladio were just friends. 

Two hunters, during a strange time when the sun was gone, fighting away daemons that threatened the safety of Lestallum. 

You were a perfect team, your swift ranged attacks complementing his sword attacks incredibly well. 

You'd known him for three months at the point in which the two of you made camp in a haven near the ocean, a view of the blackened waters easily visible from the tent. 

"Sleeping time," You said with a yawn. 

"Yeah," His gaze lingered upon you, though you gave it no mind. 

"Lemme get dressed for bed," You said, stepping into the tent and zipping it shut. You removed your top and skirt and slipped into a set of warm, fuzzy pajamas. Sharing a tent with Gladiolus Amicitia was at first a daunting task, but as you'd grown to know him, you'd gotten used to the much larger man sleeping so soundly nearby. He's never once laid a hand on you, despite his playboy attitude. He was always respectful. 

That night, you slipped off into a sound sleep, even with him in the tent with you. The haven was a safe place, and with a powerful warrior who was once the sworn shield of the true king of Lucis, you felt even more so. He'd never hurt me, right?

And yet you awoke that night, checking the time on your phone under your blanket, as the eternal night gave no indication of the outside time. 3:32 AM. 

What was that sound? Since you'd awoken you'd heard it; a strange rubbing, the friction of something moving in the blankets nearby. Quietly, you looked over to your companion and immediately froze. 

Gladio laid with his back against the pillow and a blanket over his lap, a hand underneath it as he jerked furiously at his clearly massive, rock-hard cock. He panted. 

"Fuck~" His growls were so quiet and so primal. He was too focused on his self-pleasure to notice you watching. You closed your eyes and waited for it to be over. 

"Yes," He growled, his breaths growing heavier, "You feel so good, Y/N." He clenched his teeth and let out a strangled moan as he shot ropes of his cum onto his chiseled abs and broad chest. “Fucking… Beautiful…” He panted.

You fell asleep while he cleaned himself up. 

The next day's hunts went as usual. Having been scratched up pretty bad by the last of the hunts, you and Gladio opted to turn in the hunt and spend the remainder of your waking hours in Lestallum. 

"Did you want to visit your sister, Gladio?" 

"Another day." The response surprised you. 

"Why not?" 

"Tired," He replied. At the bounty counter, as you leaned over and chatted with the man, you couldn't help but feel Gladio's gaze lingering on you. You knew now of his crush, but damn he was making it obvious by the way his eyes raked up and down your body. You turned to him. 

"Let's rent a hotel room, then." 

For some reason, as the two of you walked the streets of Lestallum toward the Leville, the idea of sharing a bedroom with Gladio made you feel… hot… where you had never felt so before. 

Was it because of what you'd seen? Would it have an effect on your ability to hunt together in the future? You hoped not. Gladio was a good hunting partner despite his feelings and his past. 

You entered the hotel room first, Gladio saying he had an errand to run before he was ready to turn in for the day. That was fine. You figured you'd sleep a little easier while he was gone, anyhow. You settled into the red sheets of the hotel bed closest to the window and fell into the light, warm embrace of sleep.

When you awoke, a hazy shape hung over you in the hotel bed, shrouded in darkness. And then, blushing furiously and more than a bit confused, you realized it was Gladio leaning over you, the bed compressing where his large hands lay in their places flat on the bed on each side of your hips. 

"Gladio what are you—" 

He silenced you with a quick, feverous kiss. One hand snaked around your head, pushing you close to his body as his tongue slid into your mouth and he moaned deeply. 

You pushed away from him and screamed, "What the hell?" 

He pushed you flat on the bed, cupping a hand over your mouth as you tried in vain to shout more. He smiled wickedly. 

"Be quiet," He grumbled as though it was an inconvenience that he was forcing you down onto your bed, "Relax." 

You realized in horror that he was shirtless and wearing nothing but his boxers, through which his enormous, lustfully engorged cock made an obvious bulge. His muscular body was now on full display, his eagle tattoo illuminated by the outside street lights. 

"Why are you doing this?" You whined as he took his hand away. "Why now?" 

He groaned. "Because you've led me on long enough," He said, "And I'm not waiting anymore," He forced you into another kiss, his cock brushing against your clothed sex with each movement he made as he raked his hands all over you and moaned like a wild animal into your mouth. 

Your body trembled as you fought against your own instincts and attempted to struggle beneath the behemoth of a man on top of you. 

"So good," He parted from your lips and tucked some of your loose hair behind your ear. His eyes wandered over you ravenously. "Astrals, I've been waiting for this moment. Ever since I met you I've wanted to fuck your brains out, but what do you do? You lead me on," He growled, clutching your jaw in his hand, "You act all shy and funny and you laugh at my jokes and brush off my flirting. Let's face it," He grinned evilly, "You never intended to let me take you to bed, did you?" 

"No," You whimpered, "I thought… I thought we were friends… and hunting partners." 

"Friends?" He let the word slip off of his tongue, letting the taste of it linger in his mouth. "Is that all you wanted to be?" 

"And is this all you've wanted from me?" You snapped back. "You've only wanted to fuck me this entire time?" 

"Not exactly," He growled, bringing his face dangerously close to yours, "Sure, I wanted that at first. I fantasized about you more often than I probably should have. But then I realized something," He smirked, his eyes burning into you, "That I wanted more than just a quick fuck. As I got to know you, I realized I want to keep you." You trembled at those words as he ran his fingers through your hair, his hot breath making you sweat. 

"Keep me?" 

He growled, "As mine." 

His lips crashed into yours once again, his body rubbing against yours as he delved into your mouth, exploring every crevice, hands sandwiching your face. You moaned, unintentionally, and pressed your body further into the bed in an attempt to get away from him.

He parted from your lips and thumbed at your chin. "Now," He panted, "You're gonna be a good little slut for me tonight, understand? You're gonna do everything I want you to do, and I'm gonna enjoy it. Got it?" 

"Fuck you." 

"Bitch," He forced another kiss on your lips "Maybe that's why I can't keep myself off of you. Because of that fire in you." He purred, "That willpower. The sheer determination to get your way." His voice deepened, "I saw how you were on the battlefield, love. So fierce. So powerful." His cock twitched against you. "A powerful woman that I wanted to dominate." 

"You're…" Your resolve was weakening. You wanted to sucker-punch him and tell him he was wrong, that he was a creep and a pervert, that he'd never have you. 

But burning in your loins protested against this resolve of yours. You knew very well that despite your decision to be friends, you were sexually attracted to him, and you wanted him to use you and violate your body more than ever now. 

You laid your head back surrendering yourself to him. There’s no use fighting him, especially when I’m feeling this way. "Use me… as you wish, Gladio. Have as much of me as you want." 

"With pleasure," He purred before his rough hands grasped at the fabric of your nightgown and ripped it down the middle, causing you to cry out in surprise. Like an animal he shoved his face in between your breasts, rubbing and humming in pleasure as he toyed with your sensitive nipples. His cock throbbed and swelled against your stomach. 

"So… mmmh…" He hummed against your chest, looking up at you, his eyes glazed over with lust. "You're fucking incredible. I'm gonna fuck you so good." He stuck his tongue out and traced from between your breasts up to your collarbone, neck, and to your lips, where he made out with you again for a moment. His hand found your panties and began teasing circles over them. 

"Gladio," You whimpered.

"That's right, my slut," He growled, "Moan for me. Let me hear that beautiful song." He nuzzled against your neck. 

"Oh, Gladio!" 

"Do you want me, beautiful?" He purred, "Do you want me to fucking use you?" 

"Yes," you whined, "Gladio, please." 

"You're so submissive," He smiled wickedly and whispered in your ear, "What happened to all that fire from a minute ago?"

Melted. You were positively dripping for him by now, unable to resist your desires as the gorgeous man covered your body with his hands all over you, his tongue mapping the inside of your mouth as your body caved into his desires, and yours. 

"Please," You whimpered, "Fuck me Gladio," 

"You want that, huh? You want me to fuck you?" He smirked, "You want my cock inside you?" 

"Yes," You closed your eyes, laying your body back in full submission. Instead, he pulled you upright and unzipped his shorts, whipping his cock out from his boxers and pressing the dripping tip to your mouth.

"You're gonna have to earn that, sweetheart. Open up." 

He pushed his thick cock into your mouth and shuddered at the pleasure.

"Fucking heavenly," He moaned, pushing your head down on it fully as your eyes widened in shock. "Now, now," He purred, "I said you've gotta fuckin' earn it, bitch. Now suck me." 

You moaned desperately around his thick cock, hardly able to stuff the massive shaft inside, and you had to work the remainder of it with your hand. 

"So… fucking… good…" He panted, "Gods, where did you learn to use your mouth like that? Fucking slut. Suck me," he gave a light thrust into your mouth before he moaned breathily, "Yessss, suck me so good, baby."

You parted from his cock with a pop as you caught your breath, though he grabbed your hair and forced you back down on his cock, shoving it down your throat. 

"Did I say you could fucking stop?" He growled, holding himself there in your throat as it spasmed around him. "I need more… fuck, I need all of you." He pulled his cock from you, leaving your mouth feeling particularly empty before he pressed the tip of his cock to your dripping folds. 

"Looks like you're getting what you want, slut," He growled, "A massive fucking cock inside you, that's what you want, right?" 

"Yes," You whimpered. He grabbed your chin. 

"Say my fucking name, slut. I wanna hear you fucking moan it. Understand?"

You nodded. "Yes, G-Gladio. I understand." 

"Again," he slapped the side of your thigh and you yelped. 

"Yes, Gladio." You whimpered. 

"Louder!" 

"Yes, Gladio! Fuck me!" 

He positioned himself and plunged his cock all the way inside you, letting out a primal growl as he buried himself to the hilt inside you. His cock touched the deepest parts of you, making you feel incredibly full in the most perverted way. He stretched you in ways you'd never felt, he was the biggest, thickest, most delicious cock you'd ever taken.

"You like that, you slut?" He said with a villainous look, "I bet you want me to fucking pound your sweet little pussy, don't you? I bet you want me to punish you for being such a disrespectful slut!" 

"Yes, Gladio!" You screamed, "Do it! Punish me. I've been such a bad girl." 

"I'll punish you alright," He growled. He leaned in close. "But don't think for a second that I'll go easy on you, or that you can stop me. Because I'm going to use you until I'm fucking filling you up with cum. Because you're a slut." 

"Punish me, Gladio," You whispered softly, "Punish me for being such a tease." 

He chuckled. "You have no idea what I'm gonna do to you." 

He withdrew his cock fully, leaving just the tip at the edge of your soaked pussy, which was twitching for him, suddenly feeling incredibly empty. Then he shoved himself in all at once, immediately reaching the deepest part of you, your stomach bulging out just slightly with his incredible size. 

"Fuck," He put a hand over that bulge in your stomach and moaned, "You're tighter than any girl I've ever been with, baby, and fuck does it feel so good. Heh," He rubbed his hand over your stomach, "Look at how fucking massive I am inside you. I knew you'd be fucking perfect for me."

He slid out slightly and then buried himself inside again, making you release a pleasured gasp. 

"Hehe, you like that, don't you?" He hummed as he started with slow thrusts of his hips, "Fuck, it's like your body was made for me." 

"Ahh—" 

"That's right, keep fucking moaning," He growled, "While I have my way with you."

"Gladio…" You said softly, "Ahh yes, right there!" With each thrust he was hitting that sweet spot deep within you, making you wetter and wetter. Something else was building deep within you… "Oh, Gladio I'm gonna come for you."

"Oh, you're gonna come for me?" A sickening smile spread on his face and he gripped your neck, "That's right, come on my cock, baby.” He let out a strangled groan, letting you know he wasn’t far off, either. 

Then, your vision went white. Heat flooded your entire body as your pussy spasmed around Gladio’s massive cock, releasing your juices all over him as you screamed in ecstasy, crying out his name weakly. Your body shivered as you came down from your high.

“That was so fucking hot, baby, fuck,” He growled, “Fuck!” He bucked into you sharply before releasing his hot, thick seed inside of you, overflowing your cunt and dripping down onto the sheets. You whined, not realizing that he was going to come inside you without protection, but it was good just this one time, right? 

“That was,” He let out a whistle as he wiped the sweat from his brow, “Fucking incredible. Your pussy feels amazing.” 

“G-Gladio,” You stuttered, “Couldn’t you have at least used a condom?” 

“Nah,” He laid next to you, propping himself up on his elbow as he absent-mindedly traced his fingers up and down your chest, “Feels good this way.” 

“I don’t want to get pregnant,” You said, sliding away from him slightly, “I’m not-” 

“I think you’re forgetting something,” He growled, grabbing you and sliding you up onto his chest as he said darkly, “You’re mine now.”