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Hit me with your kill shot baby

Summary:

"Hit me with your kill shot baby, I mean it so serious."

where Capitano joins Mavuika's pre-war training session and they fight in more ways than one ;)

Notes:

!! Capitano's rot is portrayed in the canon way ( Dainsleif's black and blue arm kinda rot) ( was too lazy to write gore 😔)
anyway, enjoy loves !!

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Mavuika had been locked in this training room for hours. She didn't usually exert herself like this, she knew her own strength and that overworking herself endlessly like this would only make her tired and sluggish when all of this came to an end, but with the threats of a massive war against the abyss order lurking around Natlan, she couldn't bring herself to stop.

She heaved, pushing herself back up from the bench, ready to punch and kick the three dummies in the center of the room for the hundredth time today when she heard someone enter the room. It was already late at night, and most of her friends headed off to prepare for the war forging ahead, she knew it couldn't be any of them.

Despite all of this, she couldn't contain her shock as she saw the fatui harbinger walking into the room, closing the door behind him. Capitano eyed her from the door, hesitating only for a second before closing in on the distance between them, stopping right next to the dummy she was busy punching.

"Hard at work, I see." He remarked, his expression unreadable behind his helmet. Mavuika cracked her knuckles, taking his interruption as an opportunity to catch her breath. "And you've made yourself very comfortable here, I see." she retorts, twisting her wrists, bones cracking. "Didn't mean to intrude on you, lady Haborym, Just thought you might want to spar with a more..." he trails off, jerking his head at the dummies next to him. "Animated opponent."

She grinned taking a few steps back from where he stood, adjusting her stance. He removed his armored coat, prompting it on the dummy, and adjusted his stance. "Your last beating wasn't enough? Already coming back for me?" she taunted him as she charged her fist lunging towards him in one swift and charged attack to his face. He manages to block it out, his hand closing around her wrist, forcing her to halt. "So humble aren't you?" he lets go of her pushing her forward as he throws a punch at her uncovered waist.

Mavuika quickly regains her footing, dodging his attack. "I am simply recalling the events." She lunges towards him again, this time to his abdomen, and she does not miss. A loud sound echoes as she lands the punch, grinning up at him. She could see the faint glow of his eyes underneath his helmet, a dark blue shimmering in the faint moonlight that shone through the windows. She faltered for a moment, her eyes locked on his as she basked in their beauty.

The moment faded as he tugged on her fist, still against his stomach, bringing her down this time as his knee dug into her stomach. "Don't pretend like I haven't left you unbruised." She couldn't lie and say her stomach wasn't still sore from when he kicked her, though the hit she received now wasn't a fraction as hard as the one he gave her two days ago.

"You talk too much for someone who still got his ass kicked." She was already back on her feet, throwing another punch at his chest this time, exactly where she burned him last time. Her eyes widened as he blocked her attack, restraining both her arms and pinning her against the closest wall.

"Got quite the mouth on you, don't you, Mavuika?" he tilted his head down, his mouth a mere inches from hers. She could sense his hot breath against her face as he spoke "Someone should teach you how to properly make use of it."

He freed up one of his hands, pinning her to the wall with only one arm. His grip was as solid as stone. His other hand traveled down to her face, cupping it and tilting it up so she couldn't face away, His thumb caressed her bottom lip, gently parting them. She was confused, at a loss for words. Her body yearned for more, her mind quieting down from the incessant thoughts of war and only thought of one thing and that was his lips on hers, his cold hands on her burning skin. "What would that be then? What use would you suggest I put them to?"

Capitano didn't answer instead he let her go and wrapped his arms around her, lifting her up against the wall. Her legs wrapped around his waist as his mouth came crashing down on hers in a hungry kiss. Her hands reached up to his head as she parted her lips from his. "Can I take it off?"
He paused for a moment "I am not sure you will like what you see, but if you prefer without it then I won't stop you."

Mavuika removed his helmet letting it drop down to the floor. the sound of metal on concrete resonated in the room as she studied his face for the first time, dark hair clung to his forehead from the heat, his skin a mix of dark blue with cracks of a more neon shade of the same color, and his naturally tanned skin. He was beautiful. "You're making stupid assumptions." she said pressing a kiss to the corner of his eye. He dipped his head to her neck, kissing and biting it. Mavuika threw her head back, her arms wrapping around Capitano's neck as his eager hands traveled down her body, pulling the zipper of her suit down. He licked down to her chest, his inhumanely long tongue flicked her nipple as he sucked on it. His other hand trailed down to her core. His fingers, no longer gloved, parted her folds. Mavuika moaned as he pushed two fingers inside her. She was sensitive and out of practice, the slightest touch made her want to implode.

She tugged on his hair, urging him to do something about the growing want between her legs. His mouth parted from her nipples. She felt his hot breath against her ear as he whispered. “So eager, we just started and you already want so much.”

Mavuika looked at his through lidded eyes, catching her breath as she tried to talk without stuttering with his fingers stretching her insides, his thumb swirling around her clit. “Maybe if you weren’t all talk and fucked me, I wouldn’t be here complaining.”

She watched as her words wiped the smirk off his face, he removed his fingers from inside her, leaving her empty and clenching down on nothing but air. She heard his belt unbucked as he brought her hips closer. She could feel his dick against her stomach, long and heavy, it went past her belly button. Her eyes slightly widened at the feel of the sheer size of him, but she refused to break eye contact.

She couldn’t keep that promise for long as she felt him push himself inside her, splitting her open. she threw her head back feeling his dick reach so deep inside her, a place she didn’t even know was possible to reach. She could feel clouds start forming in her head as he began to thrust in and out of her, pushing her higher up the wall.

Mavuika let out a slur of words as he picked up his pace, going rougher and slamming harder. Capitano’s free hand reached for her head, cupping the back of it so she it doesn’t hurt as her holy body recoiled from the strength of his thrusts.

Her screams could be heard all around the room, reverberating against the walls, she felt herself getting closer, her walls gripping down on his dick as he hammered it in and out of her.

He slowed down his thrusts, cupping her face and forcing her to look at him. She sighs frustrated from how her edged her on. “What are you doing?” She mumbled, hazily tugging at his long hair. He reached down to her neck, licking up to her ear.

She shivered at the feel of his cold tongue against her burning skin and his breath against her neck as he whispered. “Everytime you think about uttering some slight remark about me and our fight I want you to think about this moment.” He bit down, marking her neck as he picked up his pace again, brutally pounding her walls.

He stared at her directly this time, their mouths inches away. “So helpless beneath me, so needy for my dick, screaming my name for the whole of Natland to hear.”

She threw her head back again as she felt herself come apart, clawing at Capitano’s back, his lips on hers muffling her screams. He kept going, riding through her orgasm, working towards his own.

Mavuika’s eyes watered at the overstimulation. She whined, her head resting on his shoulder from exhaustion. “Just a bit more, I know you can take it, such a good girl for me.”

He let out a soft grunt as he came undone inside her. They stayed like that for a few minutes, chests heaving against each other as they caught their breath.

Capitano removed himself from her, as she whimpered at the feeling of emptiness inside her, his cum coming down to run down her legs. He pressed a kiss to her forehead as he carried her to the closest bench, setting her down on it to help her cleanup.

“Here, put this back on.” He said handing her back her suit. “I don’t think you’d want your people to see you like this, especially when the culprit is a fatui harbinger.” She snatched the suit from his hand putting it back on and he couldn’t help but stare, resisting the urge to undress her again.

“I’m not sure your dear Tsarista would be pleased about any of this either.” Mavuika says as she zips up her suit and hands the captain his helmet back. “Such a shame you hide your only good feature with this.” She said as he put it back on. “But you really liked my other feature a few moments ago, so much that you-“ she hushed him holding up a finger to his mouth. “Don’t finish that.”

She watched him as he walked to the door, pausing before it and turning around to whisper. “I’ll find you after the war.” She smiled a small smile, reminders of what is waiting for her and all her people coming back down to weight on her mind. “If you manage to survive, then yes, find me.”

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