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Welcome Home Sergeant

(Hunter x Reader)

In honour of all the other Bad Batch stuff I’ve posted over the last few days, here’s another one.

But make it spicy😈

This story was used for something else in my writing career but I decided, fuck it!, I’m using it for Star Wars cause I’m a sucker for Hunter and the Bad Batch.

This takes place pre! Season 7 so before Echo joins the bad batch, (sorry again Echo fans).

Warnings: mentions of injury, overstimulation, gunshot wound, Batch Bad brothers, SMUTTTT, title! kink, praise! kink, pet names, blindfold, handcuffs, spanking, Dom! Hunter/ Sub! Reader, fingering, fisting, anal sex, oral sex, colour system, deepthroating, 69, rough sex. (This is basically just porn with minor plot. Literally is like reading porn)

Words: 7.4K

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After a long and difficult mission but successful mission, Hunter wanted nothing more than to cuddle up next to you. Run his fingers through your hair, down your body, kiss your breathe away. It had been too many rotations to count since he had been home but now, finally, the batch had been given some time off.

He and the Bad batch had be gone on back to back to back undercover mission for almost two months and he had hardly slept. His sleep was plagued with nightmares and his senses had been acting up a lot more. Not having you to hold him, to calm his mind and tell him that everything would be alright made his heart ache.

He sat silently on his bunk on the Marauder, doing his best to quiet his mind as he suffered with a migraine. Tech sat in the pilots seat, talking with Crosshair as they flew through hyperspace. Wrecker was passed out on his bunk across from Hunter, resting him arms across his chest.

Even though the missions had been successful, there had been some injuries. Their cover had been blown on the last mission and the separatists had been testing a new weapon, one that severely affected Hunters senses. He had almost passed out from the pain his head was in, his body feeling weak and his senses overwhelmed.

Tech and Wrecker were able to get the information the squad needed, Crosshair staying with Hunter to make sure he was okay. A few droids had snuck up on Hunter and Crosshair, trying and failing to killing. Even though the droids didn’t have their way, Hunter had still taken a shot to the shoulder while trying to take one down, Crosshair finishing the job as he checked in the Sergeant.

When all was said and done in the mission, Wrecker had helped Hunter up the ramp of the marauder, Tech pushing a few buttons on his helmet to enable silencing, darkness and scent dampening. Tech had installed these features on Hunters helmet long ago, wanting to help his brother in any way he could with his heightened senses.

After about 7 hours, Tech pulled the marauder out of Hyperspace over Coruscant, transmitting clearance codes for their safe landing at the GAR base. When they landed, Tech lowered the gangplank, Crosshair coming to the bunks and smacking Wrecker awake.

“Ow! What was that for?”

“To wake you up. You sleep like a brick.”

“Well you didn’t have to hit me so hard!”

“I did.”

“Did not!”

“Did too.”

“Both of you shut the Kriff up!” Hunter growled, glaring daggers at his younger brothers. Both Wrecker and Crosshair could tell by Hunter’s tone that he was not joking around, both quickly leaving the bunks and heading off the marauder. Hunter stayed back for an extra few minutes, trying to get his thoughts in order. He had been shot in one of the more sensitive parts of his shoulder, making the pain even more amplified.

It wasn't until Tech walked back up the ramp that Hunter snapped out of his thoughts, his left hand holding his right shoulder, the pain fully registering even after putting bacta on it. Tech walked over and kneel down in front of Hunter, giving him a once over with a scanner before putting it away, picking up Hunters helmet that had been discarded on the floor.

“Are you alright Hunter?” Tech asked quietly, examining the readings that the scanner had given him. Hunter shook his head and winced, his migraine feeling like someone had taken a sledgehammer to his head. His shoulder was also on fire, the pain radiating like a vibroblade was still stuck in there.

“Let’s get you to the medical wing. I was informed that Metric and the 212th are on leave so we can go see a more familiar face,” Tech said. Hunter gave a small nod as Tech placed his helmet over his head, the sensory features kicking in again. Once Hunters helmet was secure, Tech helped him off his bunk slowly, making his way down the plank where Wrecker and Crosshair were talking with Cody.

"You alright Sarge?" Cody asked as Tech walked with him over to the others. Wrecker noticed immediately that Hunter wasn’t well and too the initiative to take Hunter from Tech, picking Hunter up off the ground so that he wasn’t touching anything.

"No, he’s not. Even though our missions were successful, Hunter was injured. The separatists seemed to have engineered a weapon specifically designed to enhance electromagnetic frequencies. The weapon overwhelmed his senses and left him vulnerable, allowing him to be shot,” Tech explained making Cody’s eyes widen.

“Okay, let’s get him to Metric. I’ll have a private room prepped and everything,” Cody explained and signalled for the Batch to follow him. They did so without question, Tech leading the group behind Cody with Wrecker holding onto Hunter in the middle and Crosshair coming up the rear.

They made it to the medical wing in no time, everything having been prepared for Hunter and the boys. Metric was ready with the supplies needed to fix up Hunter’s shoulder as well as the equipment to help ease his senses. There were few words exchanged as Metric did his job flawlessly, still cracking jokes with the Batch as he went which made them all smile a little.

~Time skip~

(Y/N) sat lazily on her and Hunter’s bed, waiting for her handsome sergeant to return home. It had been too long since she had last been able to hold him or kiss him, but she knew his jobs was important and had to be done. She was just about to get up and go take a shower when her comm went off, she snatched it quickly and with a grin, expecting to see Hunter but she was instead greeted with Tech.

Fear immediately gripped her heart, fearing the worst for her boyfriend when it was his brother who called instead of him.

“Tech what’s going on?”

“There is no need to panic (Y/N) I can assure you. Hunter is alright, just a shot to the shoulder and his heightened senses all over the place,” (Y/N) let out a sigh of relief at Tech’s explanation, happy to hear that Hunter was alive though sad to hear that he wasn’t doing well.

“Is he alright?”

“He is better now. Metric has closed the wound on his shoulder so it should heal in about a day or so. As for his senses, he has been given a remedy that should help, though I do recommend rest for him.”

“Okay. Thank you Tech.”

“Affirmative. We will bring him by shortly. We all know that he is desperate to see you.”

(Y/N) giggled at that, imagining just how much teasing Hunter had to endure from his brothers.

“Thanks Tech. See you boys soon!” Tech nodded before ending the call, (Y/N) stretching with a sigh.

She turned on some music and began to blast it throughout the room, bopping her head to the sound of the Jizz band. Luckily the walls of her high rise apartment were sound proof so no one would hear as she sang to her hearts content.

As (Y/N) was picking up the clothes that were strewn all over the floor and put them away, she came across a set of lingerie and ropes that she had recently purchased. They were stashed away on her side of the closet, ready and waiting to be used when Hunter came home. She smiled at the thought before an idea popped into her head, her grin hardly containable before walking into the conjoined fresher to take a shower.

~Time skip~

Hunter was grateful to his brothers for getting him the help he needed and he was grateful to metric for patching him up so meticulously. He thanked the medic one final time before he and the rest of the Batch made their way out of the medical wing. Hunter went to take a right to head to their barracks when Tech cleared his throat, Hunter turning his head to see his brothers taking a left back to the hanger.

“Where are you going?”

“Back to the Marauder.”

“Why? We’re on leave for the next 2 weeks.”

“Affirmative, though I assumed you would like to go and see a certain female after such a long stint away?” Tech said and Hunter deflated slightly, the thought of you making him relax and smile.

He didn’t argue with Tech any further as he followed the squad back to the Marauder, excited to see his Cyar’ika after too long away. They piled into their ship, Tech taking off and flying them towards (Y/N)’s high rise apartment.

Tech landed the Marauder on (Y/N)’s private landing pad, opening the ramp and allowing Hunter out. He has shed his armour and instead, replaced it with civilian clothes, the comfort of the soft fabric making him feel even more relaxed. As he made his way down the gangplank, he noticed that his brothers didn’t follow.

“You guys coming?” He asked and all three shook their head.

“And have to listen to you two all night? No thanks,” Cross replied, a smirk on his face and a toothpick in his mouth.

“Ya I’d rather just go to 79’s and celebrate!” Wrecker said with a grin and pumped his fists, ready for a drink and some music. Hunter shook his head at the two before turning to Tech quizzically.

“Someone needs to keep an eye on these two and make sure that no one gets hurt.”

Hunter nodded to his younger her brother, stepping fully off the gangplank and watching at the door closed, Tech pulling the ship off the landing pad and flying off. He shook his head at his brothers, though he knew that tonight was just for him and his beloved.

Hunter made his way into the building and gave the proper security clearance to make it to the elevator, pushing the button to get to (Y/N)’s floor. As the elevator closed and began ascending, Hunter’s mind wondered to all the things he could do with and to his Cyare now that he was home. He thought of how he would kiss here, profess his love to her, how he wanted nothing more than to curly up in her arms and fall asleep to the sound of her heartbeat. He thought of all the dirty things they could do, how sinful you’d look with his cock buried inside you, how gorgeous your blissed out face would be after he made you cum over and over and over again.

When the elevator stopped on the correct floor, Hunter disembarked, walking into the apartment that he and (Y/N) had came to share. The place was clean, smelling of softly scented air freshener and cookies. Hunter looked over to the counter of the open concept kitchen and noticed that there were indeed some of Hunters favourites there. He smiled, feeling more loved then ever. He walked further into the apartment and came to the door of his and (Y/N)' shared room, knocking on the door before it slowly slid open.

To his surprise, he found (Y/N) lying on their shared bed, her private earbuds in, listening to something. He smirked when he realized she was watching something very naughty on the holonet, hand down at her southern lips, moving her fingers slowly. He licked his lips and watched for another minute or so with hunger in his eyes, his pants beginning to feel tight.

"Whatcha up to there mesh’la?" Hunter said as he walked further into the room, breaking his silent observing as the door sliding closed behind him. He reached behind him and engaged the lock just as (Y/N) shot up from her laying position, removing her hand from her cunt and facing Hunter with a look of surprise. She smiled widely as she laid eyes on him, quickly throwing on one of his shirts before throwing herself into his arms.

Hunter chuckled lowly and hugged (Y/N) back, holding her close. He had one arm wrapped around her waist and the other gently cradled her head to his neck as she wrapped her arms around his. He could feel her heart beating quickly, the scent radiating off one of apples, cinnamon and vanilla. He could smell her arousal, the sweet smell making him harder by the minute.

"I missed you Hunter," she said and a few tears falling from her eyes at finally having her sergeant back in her arms. Hunter held her tightly, stroking her hair and giving her hips a gentle yet loving squeeze.

“It's ok my love, I'm okay. I’m home and I’m safe," He said, giving her head a kiss and running his hand up and down her back in a comforting motion. She smiled into Hunter’s neck and held onto him tighter, relishing in the strength of his arms and the heat of his skin through his shirt.

Hunter chuckled as he picked her, making her wrap her legs around his waist. (Y/N) yelped in surprise, clinging to Hunter as he lifted her. She locked her legs around his waist, pulling back from the hug only a little and planted a gentle kiss to Hunter’s forehead before capturing his lips with hers. They shared a passionate kiss as Hunter laid her on the bed gently, moving himself to cage (Y/N)’s body under his.

Her legs didn't let go though, keeping her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist, koala hugging him. Hunter laughed and lifted her back up before sitting on the edge of the bed, just holding her in his arms. (Y/N) kept her face bury in Hunter’s neck, taking in the scent of his soap and his natural smell of oakwood and carbon scoring.

Hunter ran a gentle hand through her hair, kissing her forehead and cheek every few seconds to remind her he was home, that he was safe and okay. (Y/N) smiled and pulled away slightly to look at Hunter, resting her forehead against his in a keldabe kiss. Hunter smiled at the action, resting his hands on her hips once more and closing his eyes, relishing in the feeling of being in her arms.

"Welcome home Sarge,” (Y/N) said softly with smiled, kissing his nose teasingly. Hunter returned her smile and kissed (Y/N)'s lips, smiling into the kiss when she kissed back. It was an innocent kiss full of love and affection, their lips moving together in sync.

They both pulled away and smiled at one another, the aura in the room light and comfortable, "It feels so good to be home ner sarad," Hunter said, running his hands up and down (Y/N)’s sides and thighs, the warmth of his hands making her squirm. (Y/N)’s hands found their way up into Hunter’s hair, slowly untying the bandana from around his forehead. Hunter groaned at the relief, sighing contently as (Y/N) ran he fingers through his hair being as gentle as possible.

"How about we go have a shower Cyare? I could use a nice hot one," Hunter said. (Y/N) nodded and gasped again as Hunter effortlessly lifted her up, his strength still surprising to her some times. He lifted (Y/N) up and carried her to the bathroom, carefully sitting her down on the counter, and slowly, teasingly pulling his shirt off her body. (Y/N) gave Hunter a mischievous look causing him to laugh, finally taking the shirt off and tossing it back into their room.

Hunter stopped for a moment to admire the women in from of him, taking in ever physical feature he loved about her. Her round plump breasts, her wide juicy hips, her gorgeous legs, he loved everything about her. She was perfect in his eyes, perfect for him, someone he didn’t think he deserved to have in this lifetime. Hunter brought a hand up to her face, resting it in her cheek and stroking her cheek lightly with his thumb. He could admire her all day everyday for the rest of his life if the maker would allow it. He was enamoured by her in every way and he would make sure to tell her that for as long as they were together.

"Ni kar'tayli gar darasuum ner cyar’ika. You’re absolutely stunning. Like a goddess handcrafted by the maker himself," Hunter whispered to (Y/N), placing a lingering kiss to her forehead. She smiled at his declaration, tear threatening to spill from her eyes once more. She leaned into his touch and his kiss, enjoying the more relaxed, softer side that Hunter only displayed around her and his brothers.

Hunter was almost always on edge, his position as the squad’s sergeant a very tiring one. He was their leader, the receiving and giving the orders, his responsibility to his brothers one of great importance. He was always looking out for them on missions, always ready to throw himself in the fray to protect them. They were willing to do the same, evidence of that displayed today by how they got him help and brought him home to her.

When Hunter was with her, he didn’t have a care in the world. He trusted Tech to be in command when he was otherwise preoccupied. Every once in a while, he had the chance to come home to his Cyare and he could pretend that the war didn’t exist. That he was just a man coming home to his girlfriend after a long day at work.

"I love you Hunter," (Y/N) said, looking up at Hunter with a wide smile. She leaned up and placed a kiss to his jaw before moving her hands down to the hem of his shirt. Slowly she lifted his shirt off, tossing it to the floor before looking back at him. She took a second to admire his body, his tattoo carrying down his body and disappearing below the waist band of his bottoms. It was the she noticed the bandages around his right shoulder, the bright white wrapping smelling of bacta. (Y/N) ran a gentle hand over the bandages, being careful not to touch it too much.

"How’d this happen baby?" She asked softly, leaning over to kiss the bandages before looking back at him. Hunter smiled at her concern and pulled her into his chest, resting his head on top of hers.

"It's okay my love. The separatists had a new weapon that made my sense go haywire. Cross had to stick with me while Tech and Wrecker got what we needed,but a squad of droid snuck up on us and got a hit on me. I’m okay though, I promise," Hunter explained and he could feel (Y/N) tense slightly at the mention of his sense being fucked with.

(Y/N) hugged him tighter, running her fingers gently through his hair. Hunter just kissed her head and pulled away from the hug, removing his pants and boxers in one swift motion. (Y/N) stared as Hunter finished removing his clothes, walking over to the shower and turning it on. She admired the way his hips swayed as he walked, the definition of his muscles making him look even more sexy.

(Y/N) licked her lips as she stared at Hunter’s ass his globes quite plump and big and she loved to tease him by smacking it. She hadn't even noticed Hunter walking backwards toward her until he stood in front of her again. She blushed and looked away, embarrassed at being caught admiring His backside.

Hunter laughed and picked (Y/N) up by her thighs, her arms wrapping around his neck. He brought her into the shower before gently setting her down on her feet. The couple smiled at one another as they washed themselves and each other teasing each other as they showered. Hunter would grope (Y/N)'s ass or breasts while she would 'accidentally' brush his now mostly erect cock. She reached around his body and grab his ass as he ran his fingers through her hair.

"Fuck it," Hunter mumbled and pushed (Y/N) up against the wall of the shower, pinning her hands above her as he kissed her passionately. (Y/N) kissed back with an equal amount of passion and aggression, wanting Hunter to just fuck her already.

Hunter moved his left hand down her body, groping her breasts as he went before finally making it to her lower lips. His left hand remained raised, occupied holding her hands above her head. (Y/N) moaned as Hunter rubbed her clit in rough circles, enjoying the sounds she made. Her lips looked so kissable, so plush and pretty as she moaned. He leaned in and kissed her, swallowing her sounds as he pleasured her.

"H-hunter, please," (Y/N) moaned and tossed her back gently as Hunter broke the kiss, "Please sergeant, please," Hunter smirked at her whining, slowing his fingers down to a snail’s pace.

"Please what mesh’la? What do you want your sergeant to do to you?" Hunter asked huskily and ran his fingers up and down her folds, teasingly slipping one in and out from time to time.

"Please! Please sergeant...please fuck me, I need you so bad," (Y/N) cried, bucking her hips into Hunter's hand. Hunter smirked and stopped his movements completely, his fingers resting directly over her core.

"What do you want me to fuck you with my love? Do you want my fingers, my mouth or my cock?" Hunter said seductively, his voice low and sexy as he began to circle ber clit relentlessly again.

(Y/N) moaned loudly again and moved her hips in time with Hunter’s fingers, "Fuck me with all three! Sergeant please fuck me with your fingers, your cock, and your mouth! Please!" (Y/N) begged, making Hunter smirk, his cock hardening fully.

He didn't wait another second before plunging three fingers into (Y/N)'s core, forcing a scream of pleasure from her lips. (Y/N) moaned as Hunter finger fucked her fast, moving his fingers at a relentless pace. He added another finger into her core, somehow moving his fingers faster and deeper inside of her. (Y/N) was practically riding Hunter’s fist, moaning loudly and lewdly in pleasure at the feeling of him filling her up. Finally Hunter added his last finger, now having his whole fist inside her dripping, pulsing pussy.

(Y/N) moaned, panting between moans as Hunter continued to fist her. He stopped and pulled out of her for a second, (Y/N) whining at the loss of contact and fullness before Hunter turned her around and pushed her chest against the wall. (Y/N) moaned at the feeling of the cold tile wall on her chest before letting out a pornographic moan as Hunter began to fist her again.

"Oh fuck yes Sergeant! Fuck it feel so good!" (Y/N) moaned as Hunter smirked triumphantly, knowing just how to play her body like a fiddle. He let go of her hands and brought his right hand down to her other hole, teasing her asshole with two of his fingers.

"Will you be a good girl and listen to your sergeant? Will you be a good girl for me cyar’ika? Do as I tell you?" Hunter asked, slowing his movements down until he stopped moving his fist all together. All he received in return was a strained moan and a nod from the woman before he brought his hand down on her ass cheek.

"Speak Mesh’la. You know you need to use your words or you get punished," Hunter all but growled, smirking as he watched his beloved squirm even more. (Y/N) moaned before turning her head to look over her shoulder at Hunter, her eyes filled with longing, lust and obedience.

"I'll be a good girl for you sergeant, sir, please. I will listen and do as you tell me. I'll be a good girl," (Y/N) said, her submissive side winning the internal battle. She wanted him to dominate her, use her for his own pleasure like a toy.

Hunter smiled and ran a hand over (Y/N)’s reddened asscheek, moving his fingers to her pussy and slowly pushing three inside her again. "Good girl. Such a good girl for me," He praised and kissed her shoulder, "Now, I want you to spread your ass for me. Show me your tight hole so I can fuck it," Hunter growled and (Y/N) moaned, spreading her ass cheeks apart for him.

"That's it. Good girl," Hunter praised before he slowly moved two of his fingers inside her ass as he continued to finger her pussy. (Y/N) whimpered and moaned at the sensation, feeling so full and stretched by her lover. Hunter always knew how to get her going, how to work her body and how to making her feel good. It was one of his many talents that she admired and she could never get enough of him.

Hunter added another finger to her tighter entrance, moving his fingers in time with the one buried in her cunt. By now (Y/N) was chanting Hunter's name like a prayer, her eyes rolling around in pure ecstasy. The cold wall of the shower felt so good against her heated skin, her cheek pressed heavily against it. With an obnoxiously loud moan, she came, Hunter pulling both his hands from her roughly, watching her squirt. His eyes lit up as he watched the filthy display, (Y/N)’s body convulsing as she came. He hands flew back to the wall of the shower, trying to find some stability as she moaned at the feeling of her orgasm.

Hunter moaned just watching her cum, diving right back in and pushing his fist into her pussy roughly, hard and fast before pulling it out just the same making her squirt again. His other arm found its way around her waist, holding her up as her legs threatened to give out.

"Sergeant please!" She cried as he repeated his action for a third time, Hunter smiling as he pushed his fist into her again, leaving it there and waiting. She moaned as he did, feeling so fucked out already and he hadn’t even fucked her with his cock. She could feel it resting on her hip, erect and waiting for her.

"Please what ner cyar’ika? What does my Cyare want?" Hunter teased and kissed from her shoulders to her neck up to her cheek. (Y/N) panted leaned her forehead against the wall, the words dying in her mouth. She was struggling to formulate any kind of coherent thought, all thoughts in her head filled with Hunter and how good he felt inside her.

"I-I-I w-ant y-" she couldn't finish her sentence before her knees buckled, Hunter pulling out of her cunt and catching her.

"You okay mesh’la?" He asked, genuinely concerned if he had hurt her. (Y/N) nodded and swallowed, taking deep breaths to regain her bearings, "I need words doll. What colour are you?" He ask and stood her up under the gentle flow of the now warm water.

"G-green… Yellow. I-I just need a minute,” She said and rested her head against his chest. Hunter smiled and help her as she breathed, him breathing with her as he rinsed his hand clean. After a few minutes Hunter felt her place a few kisses to his chest, drawing patterns on his abs and tracing his sinfully sharp v-line.

"Green, sir," she said and Hunter smiled, using two fingers to lift her chin before leaning down to kiss her. (Y/N) kissed back, smiling at the gentle kiss and display of affection that was such a contrast from the rough display mere minutes ago. Hunter smiled as well before carefully picked her up by her thighs, wrapping (Y/N)’s legs around his waist once again as he turned the water off and exited the shower.

(Y/N) smiled and wrapped her arms around his neck as he made his way back into their bedroom, gently laying her down on the bed. Hunter pulled away from her for a minute, taking in her gorgeous form and beautiful smile. She was drop dead gorgeous I'm his eyes, a vision from the maker himself.

“Mesh’la,” he whispered as he stared, his eyes taking their time ravaging her body before moving back up to look into her deep (E/C). The eyes that he could get lost in, the one he has gotten lost in and never wanted to leave. The lips that he could kiss for hours, red and swollen because of him.

"What is it Hunter?" She asked innocently and Hunter couldn’t help but smile fondly at her.

"Ni kar'tayli gar darasuum (Y/N). You are so beautiful and I am so happy to call you mine," Hunter said as he took one of her hands in his.

(Y/N) smiled up at Hunter, her innocent submissive act slipping away as she gazed up at the soldier above her, "I love you too Hunter. So so so much. My handsome soldier, my handsome man," She said. Hunter smiled and leaned down to kiss her gently again, the hand hold hers coming up and resting both there hand next to her head. His other hand followed and rested on her cheek, stroking the soft skin with such care and love.

Soon the kiss turned heated, Hunter running his tongue along the seam of (Y/N)’s lips, asking to be let in. She complied without a fight, allowing Hunter in to explore her mouth. He nipped at her lips as he went, his hands moving down to caress and worship her body. (Y/N)’s hands found their way into his hair, running her fingers through his loose curls.

Naked, sweaty bodies pressed against one another, quiet moans and whispered praises were all that could be heard throughout the apartment. No one was the wiser, the perks of having a sound proof and private apartment all to themselves. Hunter ground himself against (Y/N), grinding his hard cock into her dripping pussy without entering her. She moaned and bucked her hips up, trying and failing to entice him to fuck her already.

"Ah ah ah, not so fast cyar’ika. You know what happens when you do that," Hunter said and smirked at her. (Y/N) pouted but continued to buck her hips up, the innocent expression on her face a contrast from the mischievous behaviour she was displaying. Hunter growled and pinned her hips to the bed with his own, pinning her hands above her head.

"Please sergeant. Please. I missed you so much," (Y/N) begged while giving Hunter the puppy eyes that he was so rarely able to refuse. He stared down at her for a moment before shaking his head, not wanting to give into her just yet.

"Soon Cyare, very soon. Let your sergeant have his fun first okay?" Hunter said as he traced one of his hands up and down her side. (Y/N) pouted, faking sadness that her puppy eyes didn’t work on Hunter this time before nodding, accepting the fact that Hunter needed to do this.

"Yes sir," (Y/N) said and stopped moving, waiting for Hunter to continue with his ministrations at his own pace. Hunter stopped and stared at her for a moment before moving his hand to tilt her chin up, forcing her to look at him.

"What is it mesh’la? What's wrong?" Hunter asked, kissing her cheek. (Y/N) sighed again and looked at Hunter with a hint of tears in her eyes.

"I missed you Hunter. I thought about you everyday. I craved you and still do crave you. I want you so bad. I want you to make love to me; rough, passionate, breathtaking love. I want you so bad. Please. I can't wait any longer please. Please take me," (Y/N) begged, trying her best not to move her hips in time with her words no matter how desperate she sounded.

Hunter stared at her for another minute before leaning down and giving her a gentle kiss to her lips, then her forehead, "I missed you too Cyare. Everyday I thought about coming back to you, how I would come back to the safety of our home. I thought about only you and those thoughts are what kept me going when things got tough. I'm sorry for making you wait so long my love, " He said and kissed her again.

"It's okay Hunter, I understand," She said and gave Hunter a smile. Hunter returned her smile before moving away for a second, coming back from the closet with a blind fold and a pair of handcuffs.

(Y/N) mewled at the sight of the toys, rolling over onto all fours and moving up the bed to the pillows, slowly and teasingly swaying her hips. She had planned to wear her new lingerie set and show Hunter the rope she had bought but that could wait for another day. She stretched out on purpose, sticking her ass in the air to give Hunter a view of her dripping pussy. (Y/N) smiled as she heard Hunter groan at the sight before he flipped her back over onto her back.

"That's not very nice cyar’ika," he said in a sinfully deep voice. (Y/N) giggled, smiling mischievously at Hunter before her caught on, smirking right back at her, "You did that on purpose, didn't you ad’ika?"

"Of course sergeant. I love the way your eyes light up when I tease you," (Y/N) whispered seductively. Hunter groaned and pinned her down with his hips again, making quick work of cuffing her hands to the bed and placing the blind fold over her eyes, with her consent of course.

"I'm going to punish you for that pet," Hunter said making (Y/N) to moan. Hunter expertly flipped (Y/N) back over onto her stomach, lifting her ass in the air and spreading her cheeks. He groaned at the sight of her gaping pussy and loose asshole. He slowly brought his hands back to her ass, his left hand coming down on her left ass cheek before his right came down in her right one.

(Y/N) moaned and tried her best to keep still, very much enjoying her punishment. She loved the pain and when Hunter spanked her again, she couldn't help but bend further, lifting her ass higher for him. Hunter smirked and spanked her again, loving the way her ass jiggled when he smacked it.

"How many is that mesh’la? How many times has your sergeant spanked you?" Hunter growled out, teasingly running a hand over her abused cunt.

"F-four so far sir," she said and Hunter stopped for a second, looking down at her quizzical before the realization dawned on him.

"Ahh. Smart girl, the one in the shower," He said as (Y/N) nodded, answering with a sickly sweet, “yes sir.” Hunter smiled at her, even if she couldn't see it through the blind fold.

"Good girl, you're such a good girl for me mesh’la," Hunter praised her. (Y/N) moaned, the praise making her even more wet. She was a good girl, she was his good girl.

"Now, you've been a good girl but you're still going to get punished for teasing me. I'm going to give you six more spanks and you're going to count from five saying 'thank you' after each one, okay?" Hunter explained and (Y/N) nodded, whimpering out another, "yes sir."

Hunter took a minute, admiring his lover's round, plump, red ass before brushing his hand over it. (Y/N) knew what he was doing, simulating her so she wouldn't know when he'd strike, the anticipation making her squirm giddily. Finally, Hunter brought his left hand down on her ass, giving her a hard smack.

"Five! Thank you sir!" She mewled out, tugging at the cuffs that restrained her to the bed. Hunter brought his right hand down in her ass this time, a red mark on her ass where his hand landed. He watched with satisfaction as (Y/N)’s ass jiggled, he plump ass looking even more beautiful with his hand print on it.

"S-six! Thank you sir!" She moaned. He was claiming her as his, even if she already was his, his hands marking her ass as he continued.

*SMACK* "seven! Thank you sir!"

*SMACK* "Eight! Thank you sir!"

*SMACK* "N-Nine! Thank you sir!”

*SMACK* "TEN! Thank you sergeant!"

Hunter dealt the final blow to her ass, her cheeks red and pulsing, her cunt dripping and clenching around nothing. Hunter smiled at the sight of her holes, clenching around air, gaping because of him

"You've been such a good girl for me cyar’ika. My good girl," Hunter moaned out as he leaned down to her ear, nipping at it teasingly. (Y/N) moaned and nodded, the blindfold soaking up her tears of pain and pleasure.

"I am your good girl s-sergeant. I'll always be your good girl," (Y/N) moaned out, tugging at the cuffs again. Hunter smiled and undid the cuffs, massaging (Y/N)’s wrists before gently placing her hands on the bed. He laid down on top of her, his chest against her back as he ran a hand up and down her side.

"Now, let's continue shall we?" Hunter said before moving his hands down her body to her cunt, dipping two of his fingers in. (Y/N) moaned as Hunter pulled his fingers out, moving them up to her tighter hole before pushing them in. (Y/N) groaned at the feeling, her asshole being stretched once again, Hunters fingers feeling amazing inside of her. Hunter smirked and dipped two fingers from his other hand into her pussy, scissoring them a bit before pulling them out and moving them along side his other fingers in her ass.

Hunter began to fuck her ass with four of his fingers, stretching her out and open. (Y/N) moaned loudly at the feeling of Hunter stretching her open, both her entrances abused and leaking. Soon he removed his fingers from his right hand and replaced them with all the others on his left, his right hand moving to her pussy again.

Before (Y/N) could fully register what was happening, she felt Hunter push his right fist into her core before his left fist slowly made its way into her ass. (Y/N) screamed in pleasure as Hunter began to move his fists in a pleasuring rhythm. Hunter smirked and picked up the pace of his movements, fingering her fast.

"FUCK! YES sir! Fuck yes! THanK yOu!" (Y/N) screamed and came on Hunter's fists. Hunter pulled both his fists from her holes, watching as they opened and closed rapidly in time with (Y/N)'s breathing. They were red and gaping, having been stretched open by him in the shower to start and now here.

"That was fucking hot baby," Hunter moaned. He flipped himself over and slid under (Y/N)’s hips, pulling her down onto his mouth. (Y/N) moaned as Hunter began to furiously eat her out, lapping his tongue up and down her holes, cleaning her dripping juices. (Y/N) moaned again before she got an idea, sitting up on shaking knees as best she could before tapping Hunter’s head twice from between her knees.

Immediately Hunter stopped and slid out from beneath sat up, holding her in his arms and pulling the blindfold from her face, "Is everything okay doll? What colour?" He asked. (Y/N) smiled and rested one of her hands on his.

"Green, sergeant. But I want to pleasure you too," she said, love, lust and desire swirling in her eyes. Hunter smiled and kissed her forehead, knowing exactly what she wanted to do. He flipped them around and rested his head against the pillows, pulling (Y/N)'s legs towards his head again.

(Y/N) positioned her cunt right over his mouth, her face right above his raging hard cock. It was very well above average in both Length and girth, leaking precum from the very angry red tip. She smiled and leaned down, kissing his cock before taking it in her mouth. Hunter moaned and dove back into her cunt, slurping up her juices as if they were the only thing keeping him alive.

(Y/N) moaned around Hunter and began to bob her head up and down on him, deepthroating him as far as she could. 69 was one of their favourite positions, pleasuring one another at the same time as much as they wanted. They were both givers, their time spent apart making them starve for each other. They continued their ministration to one another until (Y/N) felt Hunter twitch. She hollowed her cheeks and began to suck harder until she felt Hunter moan against her and release his load into her mouth. She swallowed all that he gave her before, rapidly yet carefully dismounting from Hunters face.

Before Hunter could process what was happening, (Y/N) had pinned his hands above his head and began to kiss his neck and chest, nipping and sucking everywhere she could reach. Hunter moaned and tried to move his hands but found he couldn't, even with all his strength. It was no secret that (Y/N) was strong, she was almost as strong as him but because of his injury he wasn’t at his full strength.

"I'm sorry sergeant but I can't take it anymore, I need you inside me," (Y/N) moaned and lifted herself above Hunter’s already hardened cock before sinking down. Both let out a loud moan and (Y/N) began to bounce on him, riding him like she knew he loved. Hunter moaned and began to buck his hips up in time to meet hers, increasing the pleasure for both of them.

It wasn't long until Hunter flipped them over again, (Y/N) on her back as Hunter drilled into her. Their moans mixed together as their hands linked together and held onto one another, their breaths mixing together. They were making love, not just having sex. They always made love even in the most heated moments.

Once again Hunter flipped her over so (Y/N) was now on her stomach, expertly making sure that he never left her pussy. Hunter stopped for a moment and moved his tip to her ass, teasing it for a second before pushing in all the way. (Y/N) moaned at the feeling, gripping the sheets beneath her till her fingers turned white. It felt so good to have him inside he again.

"What colour ner cyare?" Hunter breathed out as he leaned down to her ear again. (Y/N) was breathing heavily but managed out a breathless 'green', and that's all Hunter needed. He pounded into to her faster and harder before pulling out again and plunging back into her pussy. He thrusted into her roughly until she screamed and came for the....she had lost count of how many but it felt so good.

Hunter held her hand as he thrusted one final time into her before letting out a guttural moan and releasing his load deep into her throbbing cunt. (Y/N) moaned at the feeling before Hunter collapsed on top of her. She smiled as Hunter rolled off of her, pulling out of her before pulling her into his arms, kissing her shoulders and neck, coaxing her back to reality.

"You were so good cyar’ika. You were such a good girl for your sergeant," He whispered, rubbing gentle circles all around her body. (Y/N) smiled and slowly rolled over to face Hunter, placing a gentle kiss to his lips before snuggling up to his chest.

"Welcome home Sergeant."

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