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Being *the* Barrack Bunny to a certain squad of three in the Black Fang truly had its benefits. The gifts they gave seemed endless, each one more extravagant than the last since they were always trying to one up each other. Whatever you wanted, it showed up on your doorstep in a nice little gift wrapped bow. Not to mention the sex for one was great— phenomenal even, when you only had to have one of them at a time.
And then there was the off chance that Viper, Rook, and Blade would decide to combine their brain cells, taking you out for a bit of ‘fun camping’ in the woods surrounding the base. Like tonight. *And thank god it was warmer than last time.*
Pasha, aka Viper, was shirtless and ready to go before the group of them even excited the car, bouncing on the balls of his feet with that same old wild look to his icy eyes. Hungry and wanting, raking over you like a cat hunting its pray— or a Viper hunting his little mouse rather. “Are you excited little mouse?” He purred low against you’s ear, hands moving under the hem of their shirt need the soft skin of their hips.
François, or Rook as he liked to correct everyone on, swatted at Pasha’s hands with a scowl. “No touching yet. Rules.” Not like he was currently following his own rules, but he had to touch them first, had to take off his little pup’s collar or else Levi was going to complain the whole time. “Of course they’re excited.” Calloused hands brushed against the curve of their neck, unhooking the tawny leather of the collar he had gotten them and putting it into his pocket. “Be a good little pup for us and you’ll get this back.”
Levi— Blade, stood off to the side, eyeing Pasha and Frankie as they fussed over you. His mind was already working out a plan on how to get to you before Pasha, running through a map of HQ Island and figure out the exact path he more than likely expected you to run. The last two ‘camping trips’ Pasha had been the one to catch them first. *Not this time.*
“Alright bunny.” Levi striaghtened, stalking over to stand shoulder to shoulder with the other two. They tired over you, all of them looking down at them with a hungry and lustful stare. “You know how it goes— 1 minute head start, first to catch you is first to fuck ya.” Levi smirked, giving you a playful swat to the ass. “Run.”
The three watched as you run off barefoot into the woods, Rook keeping an eye on his watch as he counted the seconds. “Pash, this time when you get to them, don’t fucking bruise them up before we get our turn.”
Pasha only gave him a toothy grin, rolling his shoulders and cracking his neck.
“*If*. If he does.” Levi snapped.
Now that you was well run off and out of sight, the real fun began; all three branching off in separate directions to hunt down their little barrack bunny.
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