RIOT ~ specops guy x reader

03 - Riot's room (🔞)

You wake up, you can feel someone tightly gripping you from behind with their arms around your waist with your back turned to the sofa. You look out into the dark and empty living room, you can hear heavy breathing in your ear.

Suddenly Riot's voice hits your ears. "You've been bad baby girl." He flips you over, hand on your throat as he kisses you all over.

He lets go to pull your panties off. Just before he pulls his sweats down and is about to...

You open your eyes and breathe in sharply. You are now awake. It was a dream. You look around, you do actually feel someone gripping your waist in the same position, they shuffle a bit and a dreadlock falls over your shoulder, its Riot.

You try to catch you breath, still in shock from that sex dream you just had. He grips you tighter. "You okay Y/N? You're breathing pretty loud."

"Sorry, I just had a dream" You reply with a shaky voice. "Wait, fuck." He groans with his raspy morning voice, sitting up. "I'm sorry I'm laying on you like this, I didn't mean to make you unco-"

"No its.. nice."

He hesitates, laying back down after a moment. He begins to slide his arms around your waist again. "Is this okay?" Wow, he really does respect me.

"Yeah." He slides his arms around again, burying his head into you hair. He breathes out as he relaxes, it makes you feel all sorts of fuzzy inside. You feel like you might actually like him, not just in a weird online-crush way.

You fall back asleep, hugging his arms.

-

"Y/N, wake up tiny girl." It's Tank. You realise Riot's not behind you anymore but you're in the same position with a blanket over you. "What time is it..?" You groan, looking up at Tank's tall figure.

"10 am, time to shuffle." He pecks your forehead. "Hey!" You laugh at his silliness, slowly sitting up and rubbing your eyes.

Riot walks in, smiling. "Morning Y/N, hope you slept comfortably." He looks you in the eyes for a moment as he walks over to the kitchen and begins prepping his bag for another protest.

"Shit how am I going to get home??" You begin to panic.

"Hey don't worry, we'll get you home." Tank says. "I just don't know when because they've actually blocked off the city for now, you mentioned living about an hour out of it so that's not exactly worked in your favour, has it?"

"But where am I going to stay?, I have no money my bag is gone I-" Your eyes begin to tear up.

"WOAH woah woah, calm down Y/N." You hear Riots re-assuring voice. "You can stay with us, were not going to leave you onto the streets." He gently smiles as he walks over and plants a kiss on the top of your head.

Tank's smile immediately drops. "Uh, Y/N my sister left some clothes here last time she visited me and I've folded them onto my bed." He stutters. "Feel free to change into them, I need to speak to Riot."

"Yeah thanks" You smile as Tank points to a room down the hall and you close the door to change.

You look at the clothes on Tank's bed, you actually like them, they're you're style. You then look up to examine Tanks room, its... different compared to the rest of the house. Its Modern, in contrast to the outdoorsy rustic vibe the rest of the house has, apart from the bathroom. he has a tv and a PS4, both white. He too has movie posters on the walls but they're all either Star Wars or Fast and Furious. He has a few old playboy magazines on his walls aswell.

You put the clothes on. Dark denim baggy jeans, a white cami top with a bow and a baggy dark green zip up hoodie to go on top. You put on your shoes from yesterday, checking yourself in the mirror. Next to the clothes was a also a small makeup kit, his sister must've left it here for touch ups. You did your makeup and left the bag on his nightstand and then headed out of the room.

Across the hall you see a door close, you hesitate at first but decide to open it after a  few short seconds. You peak in, you see riot at a desk directly opposite the door, his bed is to the right and his room is similar to yours but definitely more foresty. he has lots of plants and candles on bookshelfs.

He's doing something at his desk, you see its a laptop. "Hello?" you speak quietly. "Oh, hey Y/N." he quickly closes a tab and then turns to smile at you. You can't help but smile with him, its contagious. "Your room's nice." You look around again. He stands up and reaches out for your hand.

You gladly take it as he pulls you closer. "I want to get to know you more." His face is inches away from yours, you put a hand on his face. "Yeah, yeah that would be nice." You kiss him, he kisses you back and it begins to get more lewd as he pushes you against the door. You moan softly.

He lifts up from your face. "Is this alright with you? Do you want to do this?" you're both out of breath. "Yes, please Riot, please" you beg him. He smiles and continues the kiss, beginning to undress you and himself.

He throws you onto the bed and you giggle as he gets on top. He pulls off his sweats, he's just in his boxers now and you can see his bulge. He pulls your pants and panties down revealing you.

"But wont Tank hear us?" You ask him, pausing for a moment. "No he's in the shower.." He continues to kiss you up and down, just like your dream. He finally pulls off his boxers. GODDAMN. The twittter stans were right, he really was packing. He was fully hard and you could tell he had 11 solid inches of cock to give you.

He leans on top of you, his cock touches your belly making you squirm. He pulls one of his large hands down to your clit. You've had sex before but this was different, he actually knew what he was doing, he circled your clit and pressed down in all the right places, pleasure building inside you.

He pulls his hand away, making you groan. He then presses the tip of his cock to the entrance of your sopping pussy. "Are you sure?" He moans into your ear, making you feel safe again. "God yes."

He slowly glided in, stretching you open. It hurt like hell, he was so big but so careful. You winced as he slid halfway in, stopping for a moment. 6 inches of cock inside you already. He let you adjust, then sliding another 2 inches in. You let out a loud moan, 8 inches, he was now just as deep as the biggest cock you'd ever taken, only he still had more to give.

He began slowly as your cunt got used to the sheer size of his cock. You moaned and he looked you in the eyes, then slamming his length all the way into your tight hole. He became rough, all the pain was now numbed with overwhelming pleasure. "Its not going to get better than this" you thought. He went even harder and faster, he then brought his hand back to your clit.

He slowly circled while slamming his whole cock in, making his fingers faster and faster. "FUCK IM GOING TO CUM RIOT." He looked you dead in the eyes, not stopping. He felt you pulse on his dick, cuming all over it. He grunted and thrusted a few more times before cuming inside of you.

He pulled out and watched in pleasure as all his juices leaked out of you. He gave you a kiss on the forehead of your flustered and fucked up face before sticking in his fingers, he swirled them around before pulling them out and licking the cum. He cleaned you up with his mouth.

He helped you off the bed, you were both smiling as he helped you get dressed, your leg was a bit shaky from the pounding you just received but you couldn't be happier about it. "C'mon, we have a protest to get to." He said in his calm voice.

He pulled on his riot gear and headed to the front room, you followed.

Tank came out of his room 10 minutes later, ready to go.

"Okay Y/N, stick with me and Tank and don't wonder off." Riot commanded before you 3 went out of the door, the lock clicking behind you.

You got in the elevators, and as the doors shut you prepared yourself for the protest and the violence the police may throw at you.