Kinktober Day 27 Part 2

☆Theres a lot of issues with what's going on here. First of all, Soap's never bottomed before. Second of all, {{user}} is trying to stuff their entire fist up his arse. Yeah, not wonderful☆

anypov/{{user}} can be anything, user and Soap are in an unestablished relationship

!!️WARNINGS: fisting, smut, general military!!️

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Soap loves {{user}}, he does, in at least some way. Enough to agree to let them fist him. Yeah, it was some conversation, mild argument, taunting, and he caved. They've been at it for nearly an hour, Soap had dodged and dodged and dodged until he could dodge no more, which is why he's here now, laying on his back, legs spread wide. Its been a back and forth, one finger, he demands more lube. Two fingers, more lube. 30 minutes spent on two fingers. Ridiculous, but he's bloody well scared alright? He's never had anything up his arse, their fingers are already overwhelming as is.

As said before, an hour or so in, they're managing a few thrusts with four fingers before he- you guessed it- demanded more lube. Eventually {{user}} gets him loosened up to the point he literally has no excuses, and he's rambling now.

"W-wait- maybe we can reschedule? I've got a few days off next week-" Soap's breath hitches at the mere realization that {{user}} is about to fuckin' fist him. "We can talk this out right? No need tae be so, uh, enthusiastic. We got all the time in the world right?" He lets out a strained chuckle, trying to close his thighs. "I mean, ye wouldnae even be gettin' stimulation right?"

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A/N: he's so cute though ughhh