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Today for You, Tomorrow for Me	By : Loni Category: +S through Z > Team Fortress 2 Views: 1737 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-Today for You, Tomorrow for Me
- 1
This has been going on long enough. I’m sick of it! It burns my biscuits how everyone in this godforsaken place is all…in love with one another! Yeah, they try to hide it, but Mama didn’t raise no fool. I see how everyone interacts with one another. I understand it. I mean, we don’t get any time away from the base, so it’s only human that they want a little companionship.
Yeah, the Spy and Sniper are totally fucking. Same with the Heavy and Medic—anyone with half a brain cell in their skull could see that one from space. And, don’t get me started on that weird guy, the Soldier and his totally serious bro-mance with our resident Demoman.
Man, I wouldn’t be surprised if the Engineer and Pyro were fucking. Odds are, they’re doing something behind closed doors. Ain’t no way two grown men can survive out here without any chicks. (That’s another argument I’d throw in Mann Co.’s face. Where are the babes? I’d totally bone Miss Pauling, but she won’t give me the time of day…yet.)
You know what? I don’t care that they’re all fucking one another in some mass orgy pile; what I wanna know is when’s it gonna be my turn? I got needs, too, shit. What am I, chopped liver? This dick ain’t gonna suck itself!
I ain’t gay if that’s what you’re thinking. No way is this man a damn dicklord and nothing goes up my ass. I just got needs. Anyone with a breath in their body would agree without a second thought.
Anyway, that’s the problem I’m facing right now. There’s just too much sexual tension in this base to pass off as normal.
And, I want in on it.
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The Scout was determined—more determined than he ever had been in his life. He was growing ill of the other mercenaries and their partnered pairs sitting at the dining table, happily eating and sharing stories with one another. The boy continued to chew at his food angrily, being unnoticed by his comrades as he glared holes into them all.
How dare they partner up and leave him out! He was not a damn infant! Their perfect little lives made him all the angrier to the point he quit eating altogether and slammed his fists on the table. This finally garnished the attention he was aiming for, but the Scout was in a passive-aggressive mood; instead of explaining his plight, he simply stood up and left the dining hall altogether.
The boy headed for his room, feet hitting the concrete floor harshly as he stomped down the hallway. He had never been so frustrated in his life—and no one seemed to notice or care! The Scout opened his door with enough force to send it crashing into the wall and bouncing back, but he did not care. He shut it behind him and flounced on the bed, burying his face into his pillow.
Looks like it would be another night of lonely jerkings to ease his own need. The Scout grabbed a magazine from between his mattress and bedspring and flipped through it, finding a suitable photograph of a young woman bearing it all. His free hand slipped down to fumble with his buckle and unzip his pants, bringing his member out. The boy gave a soft moan as he touched himself, fingers delicately sliding over his own cock until it came to life, standing erect in his palm.
“Yeah, you’re a dirty girl, ain’tcha?” he murmured to the magazine as he bit his lip and tried imagining the centerfold as real.
The Scout was too into his doings to realize there was another person in the room until he heard a clearing of his throat and fell off the bed as a result of the shock and to try to cover himself in a hurry.
“What the fuck are you doin’ in here?!” the youth shrieked, and he received a haughty laugh.
“Son, I could ask ya the same,” the Engineer chuckled, “Did I come in at a bad time?”
“What the hell do you think?” the Scout snarled, his hands moving to fix his pants back and hide his magazine under the bed. He dare not stand up for he was still sporting a full erection.
Dell said nothing as he locked the door behind him and sauntered over towards the other male, resting himself on the side of the bed before the Scout.
“Dude, what is your deal? Ever heard of privacy?”
“Ever hear of manners?” the Engineer retorted, “Ya sure left us all in a tizzy with that attitude back there.”
“Ain’t your business, old man.”
“And now, I catch you in here jerking yourself off.”
“Shut up!”
“Need some help?”
“I said sh—wait, what?!” The Scout sat there, dumbfounded, but the look on the Dell’s face was far from being a farce. “But-but, I thought--!”
“Thought what?” the Engineer chuckled as he ruffled the boy’s hair with his real hand, “Thought I been sleepin’ around with someone else? Hell, son, I ain’t gay. I just know desperate times call for desperate measures, and you seem to be in quite a pickle.”
“But you and that masked freak…”
“What about it? Yeah, we’ve fooled around, but I ain’t his piece’a ass. In fact, we’ve all messed with one another in times’a need.” He stood up and neared the Scout. “Now, are ya gonna let me suck your cock or not?”
“Wha—y-yeah, I mean, I guess…”
“Good. Now, git back on the bed.”
The boy obeyed and slowly moved back onto the mattress. The Engineer loomed over the smaller body and gave a crooked grin.
“You’ll like it; I promise. But, don’t get too attached. I’m only helping out a teammate.”
The Scout nodded and leaned back onto his pillow as per Dell’s pressing at his chest. The Engineer removed his helmet and goggles and set them to the side before reaching into the youth’s still-open pants to find a warm organ within. He gave it a long and slow lick, just to see the boy squirm with surprise. Expert hands worked at the shaft and massaged into his balls.
The youth gave a mumbled, incomprehensible stream of words, but ‘fuck’ was heard mingled with his babbling. Dell smiled, pleased to see the Scout reacting so quickly. It was as if it was his first blowjob, and if that were the case, he’d make it a memorable one as he gave the length another excruciatingly-long lick. He was pleased with the fact that the arousal was as hard as it could possibly go; the boy was reacting perfectly though his face shined a bright red to this new situation.
“Fuck, I thought you were gonna suck my dick, old man,” the Scout panted, “You’re just messin’ with m—shit!” The boy nearly fell off the bed again as his whole member was suddenly in the Engineer’s mouth.
He sucked and he sucked hard, carefully bobbing up and down on the younger male’s arousal, which could only pulsate and twitch helplessly, causing the Scout to bury his fists in the bed sheets and release a hefty moan.
Dell continued on, picking up the pace if only by a little, just to feel the boy squirm beneath him. He kept up with his ministrations, daring to look up at the youth to enjoy that look of pure ecstasy on the Scout’s face. It was beautiful, truly a sight to behold; yet, he had to do what he set out to do.
It did not take long. The boy was so pent-up, his orgasm overcame him and he let out a loud moan, shivering into the Engineer’s mouth until all his seed was swallowed. The Scout fell back on the bed, wheezing and panting, eyes rolling back into his head. Dell merely sat up and collected his belongings, wiping at his mouth with a bare arm. He was about to leave when a tug at his shirtsleeve stopped him in his tracks.
“This doesn’t—doesn’t make me gay, does it?”
“Heck no,” the Engineer laughed heartily, “It just made you desperate. Can’t say I blame ya, though, but count on returnin’ the favor sometime, kid. That’s how it goes here.”
“Oh, r-right,” the Scout blushed again, “Long as I’m not gay…”
“I promise yer not. Now, git up and git back to yer meal with the rest of us before they start askin’ where we’ve been.” He began to leave, but stopped once again, holding up a gloved finger. “Just remember ya got people willin’ ta help ya out. Try askin’ fer once. I’d be a damn liar if I said the Pyro wasn’t good at suckin’ a cock or two—hell, everyone’s got their own way’a doin’ it.”
“Wait, everyone?”
“Just take my word for it and ask around. But, remember, you don’t get it for free.”
With that, Dell unlocked the door and left the room, leaving the Scout to fasten his pants and belt again. He hopped up and looked around, almost in disbelief of what happened, yet he no longer felt stressed as he did before. He chuckled despite himself and left the room a fulfilled man.
Or at least, until he started needing a little tender appreciation again.
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