This is a LEMON, meaning, if you don't love jaw wrenching, thigh throbbing, heart crushing smut! DONT READ~
you have all be warned! now, for those of you who DO like it, ENJOY!
you popped your index finger into your mouth and stamped you're foot furiously onto the floor, tipping you're desk lamp from side to side. Paper cut. The crisp edges of the book you were reading fell into place, now lightly stained with fresh blood and you stood up off of the edge of your bed.
Taking the wounded finger out of your mouth, you looked it over closely, yep it was bad. Taking your other hand and pulling apart the cut, you saw how deep it really was, man that book really got you.
“This is what i get for reading so late at night i suppose”
you scolded yourself out loud and waved the hand with the cut finger around in the air, only to curse out loud again as it stung. Blood started to form and seep out of the slice, dripping down your finger and you popped it back into your mouth once more.
“Crap i need a Band-Aid”
you said around you're knuckle. The first place that came to mind, that would have anything remotely like Band-Aids, was Red Medic’s lab. You shook your head, no,no,no. That place was a nut house, full of weird gadgets and crazy machinery, no way were you about to go in there, at night no less.
You started to search through your drawers, tossing all kinds of clutter around and onto the floor. You even knocked the desk lamp out of the way in order to peer down behind the table.You rummaged through every nook and cranny but you couldn't find anything that was even similar to what you needed.
you let out a sigh and stuck out your lower lip. You had no other choice. After slipping on some short PJ shorts and a tank top, you grabbed a flashlight off of your counter and counted your prayers. Slowly you opened your bedroom door, peeking your head out and swiftly checking the halls. Nothing to the left, nothing to the right. All clear. After stepping out into the dark corridor you closed the door behind you, keeping on hand pressed down on top of the wooden frame so no one would be able to hear it shut.
Slowly you started to make you're way out into the hallway, you're hand shaking around the flashlight you held. So many twists and turns in the base, it seemed even bigger in the night. You passed all the other team member's rooms, Spy, Scout, Pyro, Engie, solder, until you approached Medic’s room, just at the end of the hall besides heavy’s. You walked up to the door, carefully glancing into the room through the glass window. The lights were off and not a sound could be heard. You looked across the room towards where Medic’s bed sat and saw a body sleeping soundly.
You let out a sigh of relief and continued down the hall, tiptoeing past the door and walking quickly, you're flashlight leaving streaks of light on the wall.
Before long you stood at the double doors that blocked off Medic’s hell hole off from the rest of the base. You gulped. Cautiously you placed a hand on the cold red metal and pushed. The door swung lightly on its hinges, squeaking like a mouse as you stepped through and into the room.
It was pitch black in the lab so after a few seconds of pawing and grouping the wall you finally found the light switch, flicked it on and fought back a faint at the sight of the blood stained room.
Normally blood did not bother you, you were around it for a living so you were used to the stuff, but seeing it in this setting, puddled and painted, made you sick.
You reached a hand up to your mouth and gulped.
“Do it for the band-aids” you told yourself.
Slowly you started to creep around the room, dodging and maneuvering around all the rusty sharp objects and blood soaked machines. You approached the cabinet that was labeled “first aid” and reached up, grabbing hold on the metal handle and pulling the door open. Tah, Dah! Before you was a little tin box labeled, Band-Aids and you're heart skipped.
You hurriedly brought the tin down and hugged it tightly
“oh thank heavens i didn't run into-”
A large hand reached around your waist and grabbed the tin as a thick german voice to match whispered in your ear. You're skin rippled into waves of goosebumps and you were sure you had turned a sickly white. The medic took advantage of you're startled shitless state and took the tin out of your hands, placing it on the counter before continuing his whispering
“Was machst du hier so spät in der Nacht?”
His voice was like cold steel on your skin, the smell of black coffee lingered on his tongue and you stammered “Wh..What?”
He flipped you around so that you're face was nearly centimeters from his own and he pushed you back against the counter, the rounded side of the stone table dug into you're back. You got a better look at him. He was wearing a half unbuttoned dress shirt and a pair of dark red PJ pants. You had woken him up. Medic repeated himself and you're eyes were snapped back up
“I said, Vhat are you doing up zo late at night?” His eyes bore into your own.
You tried to lean back away from him but you're head hit the row of cabinets hanging from the wall and you're back arched even farther, pushing your hips into his own. Medic tightened his hold on your wrists, the added pressure made the cut on your finger sting even worse. Medic smirked. He took your hand into his own and looked over your wounded finger
“Is zhis zhe problem?” He asked.
You nodded unconsciously and Medic held your finger up to his mouth, placing a soft kiss on the sliced skin. You took in a sharp breath from the pain that shot through your hand at the contact but for some reason the pain turned into something else, causing your legs to fly up around Medic’s waist and a whimper to slither out of your throat. He laughed huskily. You snatched your hand away from his lips and was about to place your legs back on the ground, push him off and walk back to your room when Medic’s strong hands reached down and held your legs in place.
“Not zo fast Liebling” He said.
Medic pressed his waist into the gap between your legs and bucked once. You're eyes lit up and you moaned a shallow little squeek. You mouth opened with surprise and he seized the opportunity, locking your lips with his own and almost instantly overpowering your tongue. His movements were slow at first, exploring and taking in everything before speeding up and breaking the kiss, opening his eyes too look at you.
You were all worked up now, it was if he had tested the waters of a pool, dipping just a toe into the undisturbed waters to see if the waves were the right temperature. And when he saw your cheeks dusted a perfect pink and you're eyes rolled back in you're head with a smile spread across your face he dove in at last.
Medic let your legs go, knowing you would keep them there yourself at this point and stroked your hips a few times, digging his thumbs into your skin as a massage. He kissed you again to keep your eyes off of his actions and you moaned into his mouth. You're arms came up to rest on his shoulders, pulling him in closer and closer to you.
“Me...Medic~” you moaned as he broke the kiss again, leaving your mouth to attack your neck.
As his lips left little red bite marks down collar bone, his hands were migrating up and as you wrapped your arms around his neck his palms rested on your breasts, squeezing and fondling them over your shirt. You moaned and groaned, digging your face into his thick black hair.
“ i zhink its time for zhis to go” He said, practically ripping the tank top off of you in order to get to you're exposed chest.
To his surprise his hands meet with bare skin and he laughed
“ Vhat a naughty Liebling, not vearing a bra” he whispered and you bit your lip, wanting him to talk to you like that again, like a bad girl.
when Medics lips meet your chest you're breath hitched. He took one of your buds into his mouth, dragging his teeth over the swollen skin and making the back of your throat vibrate with moans. Although, your chest and hips were getting all the attention and the more Medic played, the more your lower tummy became fiery.
Slowly you wiggled your hips, trying to grind yourself against his waist to cool the fire between your legs. Medic noticed and let your bud go, looked down at your waist with a raised eyebrow. He smiled
“ feeling a little excited hm?” he asked, clearly knowing that you were.
“Hold on a minute, i zhink i have just zhe zhing” He said and reached up, opening and searching through a cabinet above your head.
It took a little while before he returned and by then you were completely bucking your hips into his growing bulge. In his hand was a red cylindrical object, making your eyes grow wide, it was a vidrator. He kissed the device as he switched it on, you could hear it buzz like an angry bee hive. The sounds the small device made were enticing.
He placed the object between your legs and almost automatically you arched your back into the vibration, opening your mouth in a huge moan.
The pleasure deepened as he pressed the device further between the both of you with his hips, resuming the previous activities. The vibration, even over your clothes, was hypnotic and even Medic got off a little on it buzzing around his member.
You were panting now, mentally begging for him to have his way with you. Medic seemed to get the message and with one more suck he finished with your chest and leaned back, taking off his own shirt and sliding down you're shorts, tossing them onto the floor. It was almost too close to call tho, you were so close already; what with the vibrations and all. You could feel your muscles beginning to tighten, your body was about to let go.
You smiled, looking up at the german before speaking actual english again
“you….you are a sick tease doc” you managed to say before being engulfed in the pleasure completely.
With a burst of energy and ecstasy, the knot growing within your tummy released and you came, letting out a moan of Medic’s name before falling back limp onto the countertop, panting and drooling. You were now lost.
from that point on you were nothing but a trembling and moaning wreck, a doll under the Medic’s control, and if felt oldy good; to let loose of all your stress and worries.
Medic smirked, acknowledging you're surrender and tracing a line from your chest to your breast, down to your lower tummy. He smiled as you're skin lit up in goosebumps, partly from his ice cold finger tips.
Medic removed the vibrator from your crotch and flicked the magical device off, placing it on the counter beside you. You hardly noticed tho, you were still so worked up from your orgasm that you didn't even notice it gone.
His hands worked into your panties, wasting no time with the useless lace lining and the silly little bows that embroidered them, although he did appreciate the sentiment.
far too slowly he teased you're clit, making you snap back to attention and bit your lip, hard. you crained your neck so you could look at him and smirked
“still...not...happy yet huh?” you asked, your question was practically dripping with sarcasm.
Medic laughed whole heartedly, letting his fingers answer you as they dove into your core, two at once.
You let out a sharp hiss at the new found intrusion, you're eyes fluttering between slamming closed or flying open.
you were already plenty lubed up from your previous release, Medic didn't bother with taking it easy on you now. He almost instantly began pumping into you, roughly and slowly, swallowing you're horas moans as he stole your lips in another kiss.
“you're zo wet lieb….you're practically begging me to fuck you….” He said between the sloppy kiss.
You moaned and nodded your head. He smirked.
Medic removed his fingers, letting his PJ bottoms fall to the floor before he positioned himself before you.
“I’m not going to take it easy on you….Liebeling…prepare for your examination..HeHeh”
*_____________ *Extended ending* ___________*
Ount in the dark hallway another figure was up and about.
Scout, the lively and energetic Boston boy found himself awake, wandering around the wooden and decrepit corridors as well.
“Man...i really gota watch out for my Bats in the dark…” He said, sucking up a sharp breath as his cut foot accidentally grazed the ground.
The dum bat masher had cut his foot open on his Boston Basher Bat while getting up to take a piss. Well, thats what he gets for leaving it on the floor, he should really learn to watch out for all those nails poking out of it.
“I sure hope Doc is awake to fix this” he said, wiping away his (oh so manly) tears as he continued walking.
As he approached the Medical bay he started to hear a loud thumping and crashing noise, as if someone was continually slamming something into a row of cabinets.
He walked closer, eager to find out the source of the noise, perhaps it was one of Doc’s cool experiments or maybe it was-
“~Doc! Harder, right there! yes!~*”
“ Ich will dich ficken... wie ein böses Mädchen! Ja!~”
Scout turned a sickly white, he could feel his very blood drain from his body and out from his nose. He didn't care if he left bloody foot prints on the carpet, he ran as fast as he could away from the Medical bay, holding a hand over his mouth and nose to stop the bleeding, and the crying.