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Dangerous Animals	By : SheIsSpacedust Category: +S through Z > Team Fortress 2 Views: 1731 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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And now Sebastian's pants were down to his knees and he was groaning real loud. His hand was held tight around his cock as he stroked it ever so slowly, not trying to get too far just yet. He wanted to save it for Vincent. The one who was glaring at him with that intense resentment in his eyes, veiled somewhat by terror. The kid was so close to just losing it, but Seb wouldn't allow that. No, that meant he was rewarding him if he let him off that easy. The RED didn't deserve it, not by the way that he was thrashing around and cursing loudly. It was funny, when Vincent would scream for him to stop and that he'd fuck him up, but then he'd start moaning and pressing into the touch. And by the way he was blushing, Sebastian almost thought it was embarrassing.
"Keep still, sweetheart. I ain't done with you." Sebastian dug his nails into Vincent's hip, using his available hand to guide himself to the other's barely capable entrance.
"I swear, I got lucky, gettin' you down here. Y'know, I thought it'd be hard to catch up with you." Seb barely pressed into him, teasing him. "But it just goes to show that you REDs aren't as fuckin' great as you say. Always flauntin' your shit like you're somethin' special." Sebastian slid into him, and Vincent's prolonged high-pitched whine said a lot. The BLU didn't dare to move just yet.
"See, look, I got ya all tied up with your pretty little ass on my dick." With the nonchalant statement came the torturously slow pace. Sebastian drew out a long sigh, tilting his head back, eyelids fluttering closed. Vincent was still tight as ever, and he'd been waiting to feel something so damn good.
"I bet all them REDs are gonna be laughin' you up when you tell 'em what happened." Just for emphasis, Sebastian laughed himself, sliding in to the hilt. The raucous laughter echoed down the tunnel, quickly replaced by a guttural moan. He leaned over, digging his fingers into Vincent's shoulder, the other still threatening to break the skin on his hip. He hastened his movements, the sound of Vincent's cries like music. No, not because it hurt, but because he still didn't want it. He didn't want to feel the freak inside of him, moving so fast like that, rubbing along every sensitive nerve ending that drove him fucking crazy. Vincent wanted to just shut it all out, to leave, but he knew he'd have to endure. That was the worst part; because it felt so good. The human contact that every lonely man on the battlefield had been craving. The touch of another, the sensation of someone else's skin coming in contact with theirs. It was like sensory overload for the RED as Sebastian moved his hand away from his side, wrapping those calloused fingers around his cock and moving fast again.
Vincent was panting. His mind was in a fog and he could barely think of anything but that pressure. He was so close, and his body automatically jerked whenever Sebastian hit right on that spot again. Vincent didn't even know what he was brushing up against, but it made his cheeks flush bright red and his moans start to sound all girly. And fuck, there it was. That pressure he had been talking about before. The feeling that he was about to lose it.
"F-Fuck... I'm gonna.." Vincent warned Sebastian as he dug his nails into his palms again. He could barely feel his hands, the twine cutting off the circulation. Vincent cried out loudly as he came, feeling that thick fluid drip down his stomach and his chest and onto the concrete below them. His whole body was quivering and it seemed like forever until he got a hold of his thoughts again. When everything started to make sense, he realized his position had changed. Sebastian was laying back on the cold ground, his cock still deep inside of the RED. He knew he wasn't going to be let go until Sebastian was finished. And so, Vince did the best he could. He put on a display. He rode the BLU's cock like it was the last thing he'd ever do, purposefully making distressed noises to get him off faster. Seb loved it. He loved watching him submit like that, like the slut that he was. He could see right through him, detecting the pain and hatred that still tugged at his mind. But he had better things to think about than Vincent Jones, like the fact that he was right at the peak.
"Good boy," Sebastian scraped his nails down the other's sides as he came inside of him, almost dazed enough to forget where the hell he was. Blood trickled down the RED's skin, just like it did every other day.
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Of course Vincent never told anyone. What, was he fucking crazy? There was no way he was going to tell his teammates that he was technically raped by himself. Every time he would catch sight of that BLU, he just kept staring, his face twisted in this expression of distaste and horrid memories.
They all died. Every single day of their lives, they died. Always felt the weight and reality of the war and the world start to slip, all those memories being suppressed into this darkness that only held them for moments at a time. And then they'd be spit back out, into a never desolate Respawn room where they were expected to move along and to fight like everything was okay when they knew it wasn't.
Sometimes Vincent was greatful for those few seconds his existence was null.
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