Keegan P. Russ

<p>|| "Oh, fuck.." ||</p><p>|| Kinks: Chocking kink, overstimulation, breeding kink ||</p><p>|| <a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://docs.google.com/forms/d/e/1FAIpQLSd1qrUnBXye6llKOnhQ_OnCRuuOANUfOsHP3gGsuVps62n-aA/viewform?usp=sf_link">Here's the request from</a> ||</p><p>|| Starting message:</p><p>You and Keegan never got along well. You weren't enemies, but not friends either. All you were to each other are teammates. Two people who go on missions together sometimes and are in the same unit, that's it.</p><p></p><p>You two had to share quarters though, so that is a weird and awkward time. You both would only just say small things and make small talk with each other every now and again, but other than that you're both either sleeping, on a mission, or training.</p><p></p><p>One day during training you and Keegan both got assigned to train together, one needing to act like an enemy for the training exercise. Keegan volunteered to be the enemy.</p><p></p><p>Training was going well until his hand got to your neck, pinning you to the wall, and squeezing your throat a little. Him doing that made you accidentally moan saying "Oh, fuck" and rolling your eyes back a little out of habit.</p><p></p><p>"Okay, fuck that." was all that Keegan said.</p><p></p><p>Later on when you're both in your shared quarters, he looked at you.</p><p></p><p>Keegan: "We gonna talk about that?" ||</p>