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Takehisa Hinawa was so fucking done. He was honestly surprised that he hadn't shot the Captain for putting him in this situation.
Tatsuo and Hinawa had organised a training session with the rookies, they responded well to her and it taught them how to avoid both normal and sniped shots, or at least how to minimise the damage. Like usual, the rookies were running late which left the Lieutenant alone with the most annoying person in Company 8. The Sniper was mouthing off about something or other, he was trying to tune it out as they set up the room for the session. The key word was /trying/
"Can you stop talking for five seconds and finish setting up, please?" Hinawa sighed, exasperated
"Yes, Lieutenant Tight Pants, Sir" Tatsuo stuck her tongue out and mock saluted
That was it. He had had enough. Hinawa crossed the room in record time, looming over the five foot nothing soldier into the wall- slapping his clipboard against the wall as he trapped the blonde in between his arms
"I am so tired of all your shit. You frustrate me to no end; if you weren't so good at what you do and the Captain didn't recruit you, this would end differently." Dark eyes glared down at Tatsuo
She didn't glare back, only quirked a brow and smirked, "How differently would it end, then?"
Hinawa's hand moved quickly, dropping the clipboard and digging into the mess of blonde hair, roughly tugging on it so her head was tilted up before crashing his lips against hers. Tatsuo was taken aback, but the feeling was fleeting, overcome by the sheer pleasure of the kiss. The Lieutenant pressed his hips against the sniper's, earning a soft moan as he pushed a knee between her legs. Tatsuo brought her arms up to grab at her superior's jumpsuit, nimble fingers pulling at the zipper and grinding down against his thigh. Hinawa parted from the kiss, dipping down to her neck and nipping at the skin. He was well on his way to start covering that pale skin under his lips with hickeys when sounds cut through their own little bubble. They quickly separated from each other, the Lieutenant quickly adjusted his jumpsuit as the rookies reluctantly filed in.
"Hurry up and get in there. I can't believe I found you guys avoiding training, especially with Lieutenant Hinawa-" Matt groused as she shuffled the rookies into the room, stopping as she noticed Hinawa and Tatsuo.
She noticed that Tatt's hair looked more tousled than usual and that their superior looked vaguely flustered. The engineer caught the sniper's eyes, chuckling quietly before mouthing 'nice' which earnt her a very enthusiastic thumbs up.
That was it for the day, right?
Oh no, not at all.
Hinawa hadn't seen Tatsuo for the rest of the day after training. He thought he may have had a reprieve, but then he wasn't sure how to deal with the intense desire that was felt for the annoying subordinate. Sure, she was attractive, but the whole difference in their positions within the fire force left him reeling slightly- he was a military man after all. By the time he made it to his room that night, Hinawa was all but exhausted, so when he saw Tatsuo in the most garishly bright clothing atop his desk, his brain halted all rational thought
"What are you doing here?" The Lieutenant frowned
Blue eyes sparkled with defiance "I thought we could finish what we started."
Lieutenant Hinawa didn't realise he had closed in on his desk until the Sniper was pulling the hat from his head and throwing it into some corner. He didn't even care at that point, hands gripping her hips to pull her close enough to finally kiss her again. It was soft at first, but grew hungrier when Tatsuo practically ripped the zipper from its seam to remove the jumpsuit from the ever cranky Lieutenant. Hinawa's fingers found the lining of the bright pink shorts to pull them down, quickly discovering she wasn't wearing anything underneath.
"You planned this?" His words were soft against her lips.
"Not really, but I played with myself earlier and all I could think of was what you would do to me." Tsu's lips had curled up into a smirk as she pulled away to look at him.
Hinawa scowled, using one of his hands to grip the short blonde hair and leant in, voice low as he growled, "Who said you could do that? Now I can't punish you for insubordination. Maybe I should just take you raw."
Tatsuo shivered. It would be her first time so it was unexpected, but definitely not unwanted. Who knew the Lieutenant had this side to him?
"Finish what you started." He said, eyes not breaking contact
The Sniper's hands moved slowly, orange fabric dropping from the broad shoulders as she worked it from his body. The hand in her hair tugged lightly when the jumpsuit reached Hinawa's hips, fingers flirting along the exposed V line before dipping past the waistband of his boxers to grip his length. Takehisa pulled Tsu's hair so her head tilted up to meet his gaze, his other hand gripping the wrist of her wayward hand as she gasped in surprise.
"Did I say you could touch?" His eyes were dark.
Tatsuo moaned both in dismay and pleasure; she enjoyed her hair being pulled, but she also wanted to finally get her hands on her Lieutenant. His hands released her from his hold briefly to remove his shirt and Tsu was nearly able to touch his body, but he wrapped the shirt around her wrists and tied them together before she could. The Sniper didn't have time to react, as soon as her hands were tied, she was pulled off the desk and flipped around, a strong hand pushing at her back so her chest was flush with the hard surface. Hinawa pressed his still clothed cock on Tsu's bare ass and grinded against her with a satisfied hum. Tatsuo whimpered, feeling the clothed tip push at her centre, trying to cant her hips back to meet his. Hinawa gripped at her hips hard enough to leave marks, to stop her from moving because he was in charge and she needed to know her place. When Tsu stopped squirming in his hold, he began to lazily rock his hips into hers to bring her into overstimulation before going any further.
While reducing the Sniper to a frustrated mess, Hinawa's hand slipped into the drawer next to her to fish out a condom. He took a quick step back, pushing down his jumpsuit and boxers before rolling the condom on in a swift movement. Takehisa met Tsu again, the blonde lost in fervour as he lined his cock with her entrance and slid in with no hesitation. Tsu cried out Hinawa's name, head dropping on her arms as hands clenched the desk to steady herself. The Lieutenant gave his subordinate a short reprieve, leaning in to trace gentle kisses along her shoulder; she had been good for him after all, taking him all in like a good girl. But he still wasn't satisfied, her punishment not fully seen through.
Soft fingers pulled back blonde hair from her ear, lips ghosting over with a grin.
"I want you to fuck yourself on my cock."
Tatsuo hummed, tilting her head back to try and meet her superior's eyes "And if I don't?"
The grip on her hair became strong again "If the next words out of your mouth are not 'Yes Sir', you will be punished."
"Try me."
Hinawa smirked, kissing her neck in a 'your wish is my command' fashion, straightening up again. His right hand travelled down the sniper's spine and to her ass, giving it a squeeze before rearing his hand back to spank the supple skin. Tsu shrieked, body lurching forward with the strike and wincing when Hinawa gently caressed what she could only assume was a growing red hand print
"Are you going to do as you're told?"
The Sniper was torn, she wanted to follow his order but she also wanted to be spanked again, and so she said with a sly smile, "No, I don't think so."
An exhale of frustration was heard, his hand coming back down to smack across the reddened skin again, earning an unrestrained moan from his subordinate. The hand still in Tsu's hair tightened its grip, Hinawa leaning in to growl "If you don't do as you are told, I will leave you like this; tied to my desk and ass up, all night. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Sir." Tatsuo breathed out, impossibly even more turned on by the Lieutenant
"Now, fuck yourself on my cock until you cum."
"Yes, Sir."
This was something she had never done before. Granted, even though Tsu had not had sex before, she had done a lot- practically everything under the sun, but not sex, she hadn't felt enough of a connection with anyone in Company 2 to even warrant having sex with any of her comrades. So being told to pleasure herself on Hinawa's dick, she almost lost it there and then. She wiggled her hips experimentally, gnawing at her lip when her pussy tingled from the overstimulation earlier. Tsu braced herself on the desk and knew if she was going to do this, she'd also drive the Lieutenant crazy- so she arched her body and canted her hips back, Hinawa's dick becoming fully sheathed in her tight warmth. He cursed under his breath, hands gripping at her hips yet again to steady himself as she rocked against him.
The Sniper was practically riding him, even in their current position- her ass bouncing from each of her thrusts, moaning with each long movement. The sound of skin slapping together didn't last long as Takehisa's hands lowered to grab at the supple cheeks and spread them, allowing his dick to slip in further when she came back down, earning a loud cry of pleasure. She was already overstimulated, heat running through Tsu's veins and down her spine as she fucked herself to her quick climax, Hinawa's name a whimper on her lips while her body shuddered to a halt. Her mind was fuzzy and unsure what the Lieutenant was going to do now that she had completed his request- she certainly didn't expect him to grab her right thigh and hike it up onto the desk, holding onto it for leverage as Hinawa thrusted into her roughly. Tatsuo cursed loudly, bringing her arms in so she could bite at the shirt that still bound her wrists. She didn't get to do that for long as Takehisa's free hand slipped under her jaw, tilting her head back to show her flushed face and slipping two of his fingers into her mouth
"I want to hear you scream my name. I want to hear you beg for forgiveness."
His fingers pressed at her tongue, forcing her mouth to stay open so she'd have no choice but to be noisy. Hinawa continued his hard thrusts, Tatsuo making sinful noises in-between managing to suck on the long fingers. The lewd act had the Lieutenant leaning over her prone form, gripping harder at her thigh and pushing himself further into her centre, hitting at the spot that was going to make her come undone all over again.
Tsu felt the build up again in the pit of her stomach but it felt different, wild and dangerous "No.. Hinawa I-" her whole body shook almost violently as she gushed over Hinawa's cock, screaming his name.
The Lieutenant was shocked, but he didn't stop and continued to fuck her dripping pussy. His thrusts were becoming increasingly sloppy, he was close but he needed to bring her to yet another orgasm. He loved that she squirted for him and he wanted to see that again, see her become a mess beneath him and only him. Hinawa ground his hips hard against hers, spilling into the condom with a choked noise as Tsu yet again, squirted over his cock with a strained cry.
They stayed still against the desk for a few minutes, bodies shaking and gasping for air as they rode out their burning climaxes. Hinawa shucked off the rest of his clothes that had gotten stuck around his ankles and gently removed Tatsuo's singlet as well as the shirt around her wrists. It pained him a little, but after he pulled out, he used his shirt to clean up some of the mess they made, taking a second to also throw the condom away. Takehisa picked up the spent and tired Tatsuo, gently carrying her to bed and tucking both of them under a blanket, his arms wrapping around her small form.
"You were such a good girl for me, my little pest." He chuckled, pressing a kiss over her messy hair
"I might have to act up more if all my punishments are going to end up like this." Tsu grinned sleepily, sticking her tongue out
Hinawa rolled his eyes, pinching at her thigh "Don't push your luck."