Scp x reader (Basically Gonna Be Smut One Shots P.S. Maybe Some Fluff Too 😉)

smut sample for later in another story

(at this point y/n and SCP 049 had been in a relationship and 035 who somehow got ordained married you two, and you had had sexual encounters before and the foundation designated you SCP-6703 after you exhibited anomalous properties one of which making you able to 'unfuse' 049s mask from his face, and making it a normal mask y/n also knows french, and if any french is incorrect please tell me, i got the phrases from Google translate)

*y/n's P.O.V*

The researcher Infront of you continued to throw basic questions towards you and 049 they normally asked as you zoned out, that was until 049s gloved hand had found your leg, as he continued speaking to the researcher, he was getting annoyed by his presence, you noticed because his french accent had become more evident than usual

He started rubbing circles and patterns as he moved along the sensitive skin up your leg, sending shockwaves of electricity up your spine, you knew what was going to happen, you had this game, where you would try to get the other off, if the researcher noticed you getting off, you lost, and the other had their way for a that night, if they didn't notice it went the other way,

You were trying not to squirm when his hand found the buttons to your jeans undoing them and reaching in slowly, you opened your legs so his hand could reach its final destination easier, the warmth between your legs, and he started rubbing you, as he continued to distract the researcher,

He was going too slow, but if you said or did anything you risked the researcher noticing, so you decided to be as subtle as possible, you tapped his hand, he glanced at you, and you could almost feel his smug smirk, as he sped up before slipping two fingers inside of you,

You bit back a small moan as his long nimble fingers hit your g-spot over and over, your grip on the table Infront of you tight, he noticed and twisted his fingers inside of you, moving much faster suddenly,

A small gasp escaped your lips as your knuckles went white from your now uncomfortably tight grip on the counter, the edge digging into your hands, as you forced your breaths to stay even as best you could in your state of ecstacy,

The researcher glanced at you a little worried, like he wanted to ask something but stopped himself and turned his attention back to 049 and the questions Infront of him,

You felt a heat building up in your core, spreading through your body in waves as your breath hitched and you couldn't stop an almost inaudible whimper, as you reached release and 049 slowed down, slowly pulling his fingers out of you and resting his hand on your knee, as you discretely re-buttoned your pants,

The researcher finally noticed your flushed panting form, "6703 are you alright? Do you need to go to the infirmary? You're flushed, and apparently short of breath," the researcher said in a worried tone, looking closer at you and 049

"She will be fine, I am a doctor after all-"
"What is it with you researchers and your questions-" you and 049 started at the same time, as you had already started to recover, your breathing evening out, and your blush dissipating,

The researcher looked between you two suspiciously, "did you do something to her?" He asked 049 suspiciously, "I wouldn't do anything bad to ma chère, good sir" he said calmly, a smugness so well hidden only you could detect it lining his tone, the researcher continued eyeing you suspiciously until he finished with his questions and left,

"Finaly, he left... But technically he did notice you, Petit pinson," he said after a few minutes of silence, turning to you, still smirking with his eyes, "but since he didn't say anything outright I guess you win tonight," he said sighing with sarcastic disappointment, his excitement evident in his beautiful deep and velvety voice,