tacitcoyotetango (drengrknight)
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so what's the deal with airplane food? by cowboyflesh (cowboymeat), zephyrbeastie (orphan_account)
Fandoms: Overwatch (Video Game)
19 Nov 2020
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McCree’s fingers fidget with the hem of his skirt, trying to keep the material taut and erase the visage of his erection tenting the fabric. It’s near impossible, seeing as he’s almost entirely hard, thanks to Reyes’ leering and groping. Gabriel’s fingers edge up higher, towards the end of the silky, sheer stocking and towards the exposed stretch of shaved thigh.
“Is it not lady-like?” Reyes taunts, raising an eyebrow before raising both as he catches McCree’s furious blushing. He hums thoughtfully, teasing the edge of the stocking between his fingers. Retracting his hand, he loops his arm around the younger’s waist and easily drags McCree around the arm of the chair. He's seated perfectly with his back straight against Reyes’ chest.
“Wouldn’t want that, would we?” he says, voice smooth and purring in the attendant’s ear.
“No, sir."
“Good girl,” Gabriel praises.
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22 Feb 2023
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Cole would call it the find of the century.
He can't believe he went twenty-seven years on God's green earth without ever knowing of its existence.
He wanted, needed to tell Gabe, but mentioning it in passing wouldn't have the kick he wants it to. No, when he drops this bombshell, he wants it to be very public.
Keeping it a secret for three hours, he sits through the meeting with his perfectly schooled neutral expression, waiting for Gabe's to wrap things up.
"All right team, anything else?"
"Nothing from me," Cole says, lifting the brim of his hat with a finger and making eye contact with Gabe, "big daddy."
The last thing Cole sees before turning his back on Gabe is his face glowing as red as a tomato.
Mission accomplished.
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Bookmarked by tacitcoyotetango (drengrknight)
24 Aug 2025
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Jesse feels drunk off endorphins and adrenaline and the way Gabriel looks down at him.
"You look like you enjoyed yourself," Reyes remarks coyly. He makes a note under Jesse's name on his clipboard, then tosses it onto the folding chair he had been stationed at. Jesse snorts.
"Kept runnin' his mouth."
Walking over to the younger man on his knees, Reyes squats down to his eye level. Then hooks a curled finger under his chin to lift, angling him this way and that. He’s manipulated so gingerly. McCree feels heat creep across his features.
"What?" Jesse hums. "'Fraid he broke my pretty face?"
It's said as a joke, though strained. This close, Reyes can hear it, how it struggles out of his throat.
“Making sure he didn’t mess up my mutt,” Reyes rumbles.
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23 Aug 2025
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Jesse McCree is an untrained, brutish werewolf, and Gabriel Reyes sees potential underneath the medical suppressants. Whether or not it was a good idea for his own sake to furthering their relationship—the lines between commander and agent blurring— he isn't sure. But something about those wild eyes is enough to try.
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23 Aug 2025
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“You have a purpose, with me,” Gabe says lowly, “You don’t have that anywhere else, not anymore.”
Jesse shifts onto his side, facing Gabe and Gabe turns his head to look at the younger man.
“Do I?” Jesse mutters, “Or are you butterin’ me up so I wanna stay?”
“You’d know, if I was… Giving you incentive.”
Jesse’s brows furrow then smooth and the younger man glances down at the remote, then up to Gabe’s eyes.
“And if you pull this shit again ‘cause you want that incentive, I,” Gabe says firmly, dangerously low, “Will know.”
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23 Aug 2025