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Musk	By : Loni Category: +S through Z > Team Fortress 2 Views: 1350 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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There was a soft musk in the air—something akin to alcohol and sex stirring deep within the base this night. It would be that the Demoman and the Medic had met one another in the hallway this evening, both ablaze by the booze in their bellies and the burn of need in their lower regions.
They made their way past the slumbering teammates in the bunker to go into the infirmary where they would be granted privacy. Even the love cries would go unnoticed in such a place as it was natural the Medic would make a person scream out in pain with his usual practices. No one would dare interrupt them here.
It went on as usual; the Demoman had one too many drinks and was feeling way too randy for anyone, and the Medic was horny enough to go along with his games. It began with slobbery kisses and rough hands feeling bodies through clothing, which was haphazardly strewn about the room as both men were rendered naked and sweating, the doctor against the wall and the drunken Scotsman pressing him there. He bit and licked at the Medic’s neck, causing him to make delicious sounds of pleasure while both men were desperate for touch, hands gripping at one another’s grown arousals, rubbing the two members together to cause such a friction that had both panting for more.
The Demoman easily lifted the other man and threw him onto the operating table; it creaked under the weight once the Scotsman lay atop him. More biting and licking ensued; both men would surely be spotted by the start of a new day. The Medic wrapped his legs around the darker male and hoisted himself up to where their organs were pressed together again. He rocked his hips until the Demoman moved to kneel before the table, giving a sly grin as the German’s cock was deep in his throat and the elder man was howling from the intense feeling of ecstasy.
He would not give the Medic such pleasure so soon. As soon as he started, the Demoman stopped, then grabbed the doctor and shoved him into a lying position and climbed atop him, his arousal meeting the other man’s lips.
The Medic took it as best he could, choking a bit on the length but otherwise mimicking the other man as he bobbed up and down on the organ, tongue twirling about as he did so. He found his hair to be pulled as the Demoman gripped his head and thrust into the German’s mouth harshly. He would be in charge of this session tonight, and was making that clear as he filled the other man’s mouth and throat to the hilt.
Again and again, the Scotsman thrusted against a willing mouth as he swelled up within the other man. He was at the point of release, but would not do so that easily—there was more fun to be had than that. The Demoman released the Medic’s head and pulled out, sliding off the other male altogether to grab the elder man’s hips and flip him over. A hand harshly slapped against tender skin of his backside and the Scotsman laughed heartily.
He would go on to spit in his hand and rub it along his manhood, grabbing the Medic’s length and jerking it before plunging into him altogether. The Demoman then leaned down and forced the doctor’s cheek to the table as he began nibbling on an ear while thrusting harshly into the elder man. In turn, the Medic purred and gave a soundful approval of the situation, which only caused the Scotsman to pick up his pace until they were a sweaty pile of bodies.
Again and again, the Demoman thrusted as the table screamed beneath their weights. But, no one would come running in aid. The night was theirs and theirs alone, and drunk be damned, they were enjoying themselves despite the agonizing sound that was the table supporting them. The Scotsman leaned in and stole the Medic’s lips once more, biting down and enjoying the coppery taste of blood. The doctor, in turn, stuck his tongue into the darker man’s mouth and explored the depths as his backside was continuously attacked.
It would not be long before both bodies tensed up with approaching orgasms. One final thrust and both men went off together, riding out their climaxes with a glorified sequence of moans that could have been orchestrated in their similarities.
The musk grew stronger until it spilled off the table and into the surrounding room. The Demoman came off the Medic with one last slap to the backside, causing the doctor to grunt as he got up and moved to one of his cabinets to retrieve an aged bottle of wine. No cups would be necessary as they drank straight from the bottle and enjoyed one another’s company until the morning light.
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