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Appule X Reader : On Task

Warnings: Workplace indecency, public masturbation, mentions of alien genitalia, Reader is kind of a prick. Reader is GN. Appule is a frickin’ bottom. Dub-Con?? Implied weaker reader.

First time writing smut … ever, go easy on me. I love Appule man, I gotta share my perverse thoughts with the world.

18+ this is freaky, I’m so sorry.

In charge of the medical ward. Again. Lower tier to mid-ranks like him always got caught with the slack the rest of the higher elites couldn’t be bothered to do. Either that, or duty paperwork, specific mission planning procedures, janitor work, and sometimes even patrols. If they had the right grunts to disperse, elite rankings had no issues pawning off certain duties to those who could be trusted.

And unfortunately for Appule, he had quite the habit of being a yes-man.

Also with him, Y/N, just another grunt he had to show the ropes too. He was used to multi-tasking, if anything this was the perfect opportunity to show you something new. I mean, you’d have to get used to it working under Commander Zarbon, the man can’t ever be bothered to do anything other than go out on lengthy missions, or completely abandoning his duties to train. But compared to how harsh Lord Frieza's other elites were with their personal fleets, you got pretty lucky.

“Y/N, are you getting this?”

The alien scoffed, darting his gaze over to you as the bridge of his snout wrinkled with a smidge of frustration. Appule was wearing himself dry at this point, and with you resting nonchalantly by the wall with your arms folded by your chest, it wasn't really helping him out too much.

“Oh— I've been listening. You get upset if I'm too close, you get upset if I'm too far. Where do you want me?”

You had some nerve talking to him like that. But it wasn’t his place to get onto you. Appule rolled his eyes, catching his lip on his fanged tooth as he pointed to the control-panel board in front of him.

“You can’t possibly learn from off to the side when the buttons are RIGHT here.”

You raised your hands defensively, squeaking your armored boots on the floor as you dragged yourself closer to the frustrated octopus-like man.

“That’s my bad— What’s happening.”

Appule could only turn to Y/N and give them a facial expression that read ‘are you kidding me.’ He sighed, straightening himself out as he looked back at the controls in front of him.

“You mentioned to me before that your planet didn’t have this type of technology.. Last I checked, you seemed rather far behind.”

You wished you could punch that look off of him, that bulbous-headed bastard looked at you with a smug grin, pressing a certain button that filled the healing pod in front of you with a weird teal-ish liquid. “Allow me to catch you up, my dear Y/N.”

Appule rambled on about things you couldn’t care less about, you were supposed to be training to be a mercenary, not somebody’s nurse. He explained to you how certain buttons worked, what they did, and how to complete certain tasks that went along with them.. You listened, watching him explain. Watching him mostly. For someone who didn’t look anything like you, or your species whatsoever, he was kind of cute in a strange way. Not totally hot, but the way he presented himself, his short, rounded snout, the way he bit his lower jaw when he was lost in thought. His face held a lot of unique expression, it was pretty cute in its own way.

The dude was also completely ripped, but that was a whole other subject matter you’d rather hold your tongue on.

Appule of course, subconsciously drew himself closer to you as he explained the subject at hand, being cold-blooded. For someone belonging to a cephalopod-like race, It couldn’t be helped, and it was also completely natural on his part.

“Are you getting all of this, Y/N, you better be. Don’t make me explain myself another time, so help me If I—“

He turned his head to look over at you, the extremely tense man blushed blue, backing up to give the both of you some distance. He was uncomfortably close to you, and with you staring at him like that made his heart race.

“Back up, Y/N, I said get closer, not that close.”

“You’re the one backing up into me, I’ve stayed put like you asked.”

You got a good view with just how tense this man actually was up close, he wasn’t training right this second, but his muscles were so incredibly stiff it looked as though he had been for quite a while.

Appule brushed you off, not wanting to admit fault for subconsciously seeking out the heat radiating off of your body.

“Tch— Not the point, you’d listen to me as your superior if you knew what was best for you.”

“When was the last time you saw a chiropractor, you look like a statue.”

With a surge of found confidence, you had the guts to envelop the grouchy soldier in a hug from behind, wrapping your arms around his torso as Appule hissed from the sensation.

He stiffens, huffing as Y/N’s hands slide down to his thighs, giving them a gentle squeeze. However, he didn’t try to fight you off. Appule isn’t used to people showing interest in him, especially of other races.. Outside of his own race, he wasn’t really seen as an ideal partner, or all that attractive even. But was he going to admit he was touch starved, nope. Not a slight chance.

Luckily, you could read him like a book. For a rough-grunt like him, Appule didn’t stifle his emotions, and was way more bark than bite. Even if he tried to convince you otherwise, he wasn’t good at it.

“What do you think your doing—“

His voice grew quieter, softer. But your grip tightened, pulling his cold-blooded form back flush against your warm body.

Before Appule could complain anymore, your plush lips pressed to the back of his neck, kissing the small, yellow spots that adorned his lavender scales, a sensation that made him shiver quite a bit.

His body relaxed finally, just a little, but he still growled under his breath. Appule’s gaze glinted with unspoken frustration as he grit his teeth just out of your view. “We have a task to focus on at hand, Y/N…”

“Then focus, don’t let me stop you.”

Your soft, warm hands slipped into his spandex shorts, feeling over the area where his cock was supposed to be.. Y/N’s fingers ran over a slit just between his thighs, making the male hang his head as a quiet whimper escaped his lips, growing hard just for you.

Appule’s slick, smooth length throbbed in your hands, it almost felt kind of wet in a weird way. He couldn’t have been more than 6 inches, but the base felt girthy and ribbed as it tapered down to the tip. That was okay, you could work with that surely.

He let out a strained, low groan as Y/N’s warm hands wrapped around his cold, hard length. Appule’s grip on the control panel tightened as he tried to maintain his composure, but it was quickly becoming a lost cause.

“Y/N, stop... I really need to... Hnngh—“

The alien male’s mouth hung open as he let out a low, guttural moan, having you behind him stroking his extremely sensitive manhood ever so gently, it was too much.. Just that bit of stimulation had him seeing stars, especially with how warm your body was pressed up against his own.

His grip on the control panel tightened to the point where his knuckles turned white, his entire body tensed as he fought against the overwhelming pleasure.

“M-Mmhh... Y-Y/N..—“

Appule quickly forgot the task at hand, melting into Y/N’s touch as they had him bent over in such a lewd manner, the spandex speedo he typically wore now below his ankles as he was jerked off while on duty.. This definitely wouldn’t fly if their superiors caught wind of what was happening in here, but hell if it didn’t feel good, he’d die a happy man for sure.

You could feel him buck his hips into your hand, desperate for any kind of friction as the soldier grew closer to his limit. Appule let out a string of muffled moans, voice growing higher in pitch as he reluctantly folded himself over to bury his face into his arms. Y/N had him in such a vulnerable position, and with the way he cried out for you, that wasn’t a bad thing.

“So— Which button drained the healing-tanks again..?”

His words were garbled as he tried to speak, his body convulsing with each stroke of your hand. He could only manage to point at the button with one of his own, his other hand gripping the console for dear life as he approached his peak.

“T-The... Red one...”

“Ahh— I see.. Wait, which latch did I have to pull in order to release the person from the inside?”

Y/N licked the back of his neck, their teeth grazing against his soft, violet scales as their body stacked against his own, their chest-plated armor rubbed against one another as Y/N grinded their own hips into his backside.

His head lolled to the side as he spoke, his words slurred as he was reduced to a moaning, shivering mess. Appule’s hand shook as he pointed to the lever to the right of him.

“The... The one... on the... right...”

“Thank you. Sorry, I forgot..”

Y/N tightened their grip around his stiffened, throbbing cock, breathing deeply into the crook of his neck as they focused on alleviating all of that stress he had been carrying with him for all of this time.

The constant smooth talking was driving him up the wall, and every dirty-nothing that you whispered into the side of his neck had him spilling over the edge. Appule’s mouth hung wide open, body convulsing with the last bit of strength he had as thick, white ropes spilled right into your wonderful hands. He made a complete mess of himself below you, trembling from the aftershock.

One of Y/N’s hands slipped underneath his armor, giving Appule’s firm torso a quick rub while planting soft kisses to flushed cheeks.

“Feeling better, sir?”

You could only chuckle to yourself, watching as your superior scowled, but lacked the stamina to remain angry.

His shoulders slumped forward as he tried to catch his breath, his voice weak and hoarse from the passionate cries that escaped his mouth just seconds prior. Appule could only nod weakly, his body still jelly-like as you rubbed his chest, a small, content purr escaping his throat.

“Y-You're... Evil...”

“About that.. I actually wasn’t paying attention at all, those questions were serious.. Can we go over all of this again?”

You're gonna kill him at this rate, that he was sure of. But maybe it would be worth his while to teach you something new after all, even if it took a while. Perhaps Appule even looked forward to it.

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I write for Frieza Force, All Dragon Ball related Villains, and MHA (any char) btw, if you like this I’m open for requests! *swag* I also love doing descriptive head-canons, I’m extremely good at that.

I do not write lewd of Minors, even aged up. Get out of here with that. Σ(-᷅_-᷄๑)

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