Reaper x Reader: Naughty

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This is a story in which the main character is you! For this particular story I chose to make the main character a female but I'd totally do a similar story in which the main character is male.
PS, this is an extremely dirty chapter with a lot of swearing and dirty talk, if that makes you uncomfortable totally don't read. Enjoy!!

Gabriel grunted as he pushed himself up. He insisted on you helping him work out which apparently just meant you sitting on his back while he did push ups. He had to have completed upwards of 30 now, his arms shook and he grunted loudly with every thrust upwards but he showed no signs of slowing down. You were cross legged on his bare back that shown with a thin layer of sweat,

"When did you get so heavy?" He grunted in between reps,

"Not fair!" You gasped.

He dropped to his stomach and you fell off his back, landing on your butt next to him. He turned and grabbed you maneuvering his body so that you sat straddling him. He looked up at you and smiled,

"Do you have plans tonight?" He asked, stroking your sides with his large hands,

"No, why?" You asked,

"I have a banquette to attend tonight. It's going to be painfully boring and I want to bring you along to entertain me."

"How blunt." You laugh and cross your arms in front of your chest,

"Common'," he grinned, cocking his head to one side,

"What's in it for me?" You ask,

"How about you act like you're enjoying yourself in front of the United Nations officials and in return I make you scream as soon as we get home?" He thrusted his hips into your pelvis making you gasp?

"Gabriel," you shake your head at his forwardness, "I suppose I could fit it into my busy schedule." You say nonchalantly,

"We all have to go so you'll have friends there." He says sitting up to kiss your nose sweetly.

He meant that all Overwatch members had to go, some of which you had made friends with. You were only a simple medic working for Mercy in the infirmary, but everyone practically gets injured on a daily basis here so you had met everyone; including Gabe. He came in with a laceration spanning the length in his chest, you spent hours stitching him up and the rest was history,

"We have to be there in about three hours, meet me back here then. Okay baby?" He asked pushing a star and of hair behind your ear,

"Okay," you smile as he rolls off of you and struts to the bathroom in his personal quarters.

You had your own, but it wasn't nearly as nice. You didn't even have your own bathroom, you shared with several other general workers in the Overwatch headquarters. He closed the door and you heard him turn the shower on, he assumed you would just let yourself out. You were going to but first you stopped in his bedroom, you opened the top drawer of his dresser and grabbed one of the many condoms that filled the drawer. Opening his closet, you found the only pair of dress pants he owned and slipped the condom in the pocket, he would be needing that.

You left his quarters and went to your own to begin working on yourself so you could look presentable. It could portably be a fancy, black tie event, so you had to look the part of Gabriel Reyes girlfriend.

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"Stunning," Gabe muttered as you walked closer to him in your tight black dress-no heels. You were tiny compared to his large physique and he liked it that way, he liked that you were small.

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