Rainbow Six Siege: Oneshots

Intel: (I.Q x Reader) [Lemon]

"So... what's wrong, Doc?" You asked, generally curious as to why he was here. "Oh, nothing wrong, I just came to check-up on you. Command says that they want their prime soldier out in the field by tomorrow." He explained. "Oh. Well do I pass, or?" You wondered. "It's not that you need to pass. It's that they feel like you have to..." He stopped, choosing his wording. "Like you have to exceed... Hmm... Basics!" He exclaimed.

"Okay." You said, turning your attention to his clipboard. "Do you feel, woozy, by any chance?" He asked. "Um.. Nope." You answered. "Okay... Do you have a sense of back-pain or intense muscle strain?" He questioned. "Not that I recall..." You answered truthfully. "Is there by any chance, a dysfunction with any internal organs?" He asked. "Wait... How am I supposed to know that, Doc?" You questioned. "Well, it should be obvious. Like, less urine, or urine taking a strange color. Or certain, erhm. 'Dysfunctions'." He answered. 

"Well, then no." You answered. "Okay, and finally. Is there any sort of sickness within your system? Such as bacteria immune to your defense systems, or internal bleeding?" He asked. "Not at all. I got those vaccines a week back, so I should be fine." you said. Doc quickly stood from the beach chair, "Fantastic work, (F/N) I shall see you in a month or so." He said, opening your dorm door and quickly pacing to Command.

You heard another knock on your door. You opened it once again, "Doc, did you leave anything-" You immediately closed your mouth in an instant. The woman from before had her back leaned against the wall, making eye contact with you instantly. "Oh, hi!" Her unbearably cute German accent spoke. She walked over to your dorm, her attractive blue eyes capturing your gaze. She looked towards you, "May I enter?" She asked. "Y-yeah sure! Why n-not." You stuttered, mentally scolding yourself for acting nervous. You opened the door, allowing her to enter your dorm. 

She sat on your bed, patting the side next to her. You sat down, lying on your bed as she felt the tarp covering your bed, your right arm brushing against her back. "I came to check up on you, see if you were doing all right.." She began. "Aw, thanks. I really appreciate that." You admired, noticing your hand get closer to hers. "You do? I always thought I'd be labeled as 'too sweet' on my team for helping soldiers with care." She explained. "I.Q No one can be too sweet. It's either the careful, the honest, or the reckless." You answered.

"So which one are you?" You asked. She looked at the television, then glanced back at you. "The honest.." She replied, rubbing her arm. You mentally screamed, wondering why she was so adorable and yet, so attractive. She lied down next to you, her head at least 5 inches away from yours. At this point you were blushing madly, trying to hide it by raising your bandanna above your nose. She glanced at you, brushing your hair away from your eyes gently with her bandaged hand.

"And... the honest are always truthful? Is that not..." She asked, a red tint slowly covering her face. "Well, yeah... They're always truth-" You were cut off as she kissed you. Her hand messing with your hair as she deepens the kiss. She towered over you, as the kissing soon became much more "Interactive" love. Your hand, going over her waist, and stopping near her side. Your other hand, messing with her luscious and beautiful blonde hair. You pulled away, noticing at how far you'd both gotten in one go. It was clear as day, that there was no turning back now. 

"God, I love your German accent." You exclaimed, kissing her more, as your tongues fought for dominance over one another. You won, already getting very hard at this point. You knew that she was the one you wanted to be with, and that she meant everything to you. You both pulled away at the same time, blushing madly at the love being made. I.Q carefully took your belt off, slowly peeling your pants off. She walked next to you, and stared at your boxers. The obvious bulge was enough to make her snicker, "That's how you always felt, comrade?"

She removed your boxer brief, a wave of relieve and pleasure went in waves through your head as you could sense your member being held by a hand. Goosebumps ran down your spine and down your stomach. I.Q knelt next to you, her hand pumping your member while her free hand lay on your chest. She put her thumb on your tip, making you pre-cum a little, as she used this to her advantage, rubbing the cum around in pleasuring circles, a shock of pleasure ran through you. Knowing you were close to release, she slowed down, eventually stopping and letting go of your member. A small whine came from you as she smiled, knowing that she would be dominating and not you.

She raised herself up and onto your member, sliding herself all the way down, a noticeable sigh escaped her lips, as she rocked back and forth, making you moan.  You snaked your hand under her uniform, messing with her breast, the other rubbing her side. She arched her back in pleasure, enjoying almost every part of it. You continued with this tactic, pleasuring her until she wanted more of what you could offer. The attractive soldier then lifted herself up off your member, moving your hands onto the bed.

She then placed her chest onto your chest, kissing you madly. Your hands slid their way down her perfectly shaped body, both gripping her ass, as you lifted it up and down, with each pump handing over much pleasure. I.Q kissed much more violently, as if a sign that she wanted more. Her bandaged left hand messed with your hair as you slowly pounded her. Eventually you couldn't thrust anymore, as your legs shook from the pleasure being given. You came to a stop, but she had other plans.

She completely switched positions, her entrance in your mouth, with her head next to your member. You decided to grope her ass as you pushed your tongue into her entrance, sucking and licking the wet clit that remained in your face. As you were doing so, I.Q began to slowly pump your member again, with each pump, your legs begin to shake. I.Q was the first to release, straight into your mouth too. You could taste the semen, and you continued to lick, determined to motivate her into making you also release.

I.Q pumped up and down, as cum slid from your member and down onto her hand. Finally, a well-deserved release was thrown your way. Short bursts and streams of white rope-like substance were launched onto her helmet, as she slowly slid her hand up and down. Your throbbing erection becoming no more then a limp member, as fluid continued to spray the lower half of the bed.

The next morning, you awoke naked in bed, with a nice and calming feeling near your lower half. Next to you laid a note.

"Danke, für eine gute Zeit , wertvoll . ;)"

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