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It was a dumb idea to fuck each other in ruin down building in the middle of battle but neither of them could care right now
As Medic was bitting Heavy's neck like he was trying to bite it off, trying his best to not make noise, it's not always fun being loud during sex apparently
And Heavy?, oh he was loving it, teasing Medic, asking him a question and when Medic comes to answer Heavy hits that sweet spot of his doctor~
"Come one Doktor, just answer me, is simple question!. Where are we going after this point?" Heavy said. Medic should know better, he knew what Heavy would do, but God did he want to feel Heavy thrusting deep inside of him so bad
"We are meant to go east-AHH!!" It didn't take long fir Medic to bite down on Heavy's neck, it was already bleeding but neither of them cared enough to do anything about it
Medic liked the feeling of Heavy's blood in his mouth, and Heavy liked the feeling of Medic biting his flesh. Both of them couldn't think of anything else but each other
Notes:
Just realized I posted this on TF2 birthday, that was not intentional, but anyway. HAPPY BIRTHDAY TEAM FORTRESS 2!!!!
That means tf2 is 18 years old-
Chapter 2: Overstimulation
Notes:
This is more of my Medic oc who has photophobia
[Photophobia is a medical symptom of abnormal intolerance to visual perception of light]
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It hasn't been long but Medic's eyes were already tearing, he felt like his eyes were on fire, and oh did it feel good
And Heavy pulling in and out slowly wasn't helping either, making him more stimulated
"Ahh~!, Heavy!, just get over with it already!" He said as he tried grinding on Heavy's hard on, but Heavy had a tight hold on his waist, making moving down impossible
"What, can't doktor handle a couple more minutes more?, doktor fights for hours but can't handle this?, such disappointment" Heavy said as he shock hiz head, driving the massage harder
Medic let out a whimper, it took him a second for his brain to get words out "Just..mhm just go gentle" he said, clearly out of 'character', clearly wanting Heavy to go easy on him, Heavy could never deny such a request; especially to a face like that
"Whatever my дорогой доктор wants~", he said as he went a bit faster but gentl as Medic requested, going above him for a moment to let Medic catch his breath, although that moment did not last long
Chapter 3: Size difference
Notes:
Should I be ashamed to say that I love size difference and am exaggerating THE FUCK out if this?
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Medic could swear that there's a mountain on his back. With how heavy Mikhail is-naturally, it felt like his back will break, and at the pace he is going it doesn't sound so exaggerated at all
All what of Medic was hearing was the contacted of Heavy's and his own flesh. Heavy pulled almsot all the way, only his head staying inside of him, than thrusting all of his length inside of his lover, hitting a cluster of nerves, which in turn made his lover let out a loud moan, although it didn't travel far, being trapped between the bed under Medic and his husband above him
"Ahh!, oh mein Liebling, bitte mach schneller!, härter!, hab kein Mitleid mit mir, ich flehe dich an!"
Heavy wasn't the best at German, he was still learning English after all, but he was able to pick up on what his lover was saying, which speaking if his lover,, Medic could feel Heavy, Medic could swear with how gaint his member he was he could swear that Heavy's dick would reach his mouth, it's not anatomicaly or even logically possible, but Medic is known for loving breaking something anatomica, logical and he would like to add Heavy breaking his back to the list
Chapter 4: Gagged/Restrained
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Oh what a pretty sight he was,,
Legs tied apart to the leg-board, hands in return tied to the head-board, gag in his mouth—shiny with Medic's spit
Heavy couldn't help but admire all of the beauty that's laying helplessly on his bed, leg's twitching, his chest raising and falling, his chest hair sticking to his chest with sweat, and oh that pretty face of his. Eyes going crossed behind his round askew glasses, a droplet going down from the side of his forehead to his cheekbones then down to his neck
Heavy was waiting for Medic to calm down, as Medic was still leaning to his left, a 'safeword'-if you will call it- that they had agreed on beforehand, as Medic will be unable to talk, so leaning left—stop, leaning right—continue
Which speaking of, Medic looked at Heavy with the most teasing look he could have in a moment like this before leaning to his right slowly. Oh they had a long night ahead of them
Chapter 5: Blindfolded
Notes:
Again, this is more of my Medic oc who has photophobia
[Photophobia is a medical symptom of abnormal intolerance to visual perception of light]
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Medic's limps were tied behind his back as he laid on the ground—blindfolded
Normally when he and Heavy would have sex they'd either make the lights dimer than they already are or just turn off the lights
But now?, all of the lights were on and bright, going through the very thin cloth that Heavy tied on Medic's eyes
"Come on doktor, relax, your are very tight" Heavy said as he was thrusting inside of Medic, or at least trying to. Even after streching Medic he was still tight around Heavy's hard on, due to his body being tense. Heavy cupped Medic's check, his fingers brushing the blindfold
"Shhh, is fine моя любовь, relax" he said as he shaded Medic's eyes with his giant form, his frame blocking the light. Medic's breathing calmed down a bit, relaxing as his body relaxed around Heavy
"хорошая работа, любовь моя, now, ready for a night full of love~?" he said as he got back to his original position, letting the light get through Medic's blindfold again~
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Normally Medic would be annoyed to have hair in his food, but right now?, oh did he love it
He picked another hair form his mouth, he had lost count by now, the last number hw counted was 5, and that was thirty minutes ago
"Doktor—please just ah~, помилуй мою душу" he said, Medic had poured honey all over Heavy's body, all of it was licked clean, except for Heavy's inner thighs and dick
"доктор пожалуйста, я вас умоляю" he said, he would push Medic's head into that area but his hands were tied to the headboard, so the best he could do was thrust his thighs helplessly in hopes that Medic would have mercy on him, to have mercy on his giant, red, angry dick, but to no avail
Medic chuckled, Heavy looked extremely pathetic, oh how much did Medic like that
"Oh don't worry mein Schatz, no need to rush things, be patient would you?" Medic said before going to lick a droplet of honey on Heavy's neck~
Notes:
Does this count as food play?
Chapter 7: Uniform
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Neither Medic nor Heavy realize it before, but each other's uniforms were something that turned them on
The way Heavy's shirt is tight on his biceps and all of his body, like Mann Co. underestimated how big the giant of a man actually is; the same goes for his gloves, though the same can't be said for his pants though, unfortunately. Oh how good would it be if Heavy's pants were also to be tight, for him to see his giant dick while he was walking around, killing the enemy team
Medic couldn't take it anymore, adding another finger in cunt, though he didn't need to suffer much as he could feel the wettnes on his fingers soon enough
The same effect that Heavy's uniform had on Medic was also effecting Heavy.
He can't help but think of the way Medic's lab coat hugged his chest, the way it swayed with Medic's movements, and if he moved just right Heavy could have a glance of Medic's ass; although Medic's pants aren't tight enough. Oh how good would it be if Medic's were tight?. The way it would hug Medic's figure when he crotched to heal Heavy's broken leg, or when he bends to mess around with Heavy's guts during surgeries
Heavy's thoughts were going far and fast, and so is the pace of his hand going all the way from his base to his tip. It didn't take him long for him to finish with groan
Notes:
Mann Co. needs to make tight pants and all of their problems will be sloved, trust me on this one
Chapter 8: Monster
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"Well, Heavy was hoping for something less than a fallen angel, but Heavy will take it. Just like how you will take it as a good boy"
Heavy said as he thrusted deeper, hitting the fallen angle's prostate with his tip, getting a moan out of him
"Ahh~!, deeper!, deeper I beg of you!" He said with a broken voice, this has been going for go's knows how long already, and Heavy had just gotten near his prostate. Though his line of thought was cut when Heavy grapped him by his halo—that was now around his neck due to him being a fallen angel
"Look at me when I fuck you deep" he looked at him, his neck hurting from the pressure of his halo and looking behind but it was worth it to look at that mountain of a man fucks him
"Yes sir~" he said in a half moan as Heavy put a finger in his cunt, oh it was so worth it~
Notes:
Does this count as monster?
Chapter 9: Praise
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Medic couldn't help but grind on Heavy's hand more rougher, it was painful grinding while he was fully clothed and Heavy was wearing his thick gloves that he were during battle but he couldn't care anymore
He came back when Heavy's other hand sat on his shoulder "Come on doktor, good doktors focuse on their works and not in other silly things" he lowered himself to be on the same level as Medic's ear "And you are a good doktor, right?"
Medic moaned, god ehy did Heavy's voice sound so good?
"Y-yes, am a-ahh~, am I good doctor" he said as he tried to go back to what he was doing before, what was he doing anyways?, mixing humans DNA with....something else's DNA, he already forgot, better nit tell Heavy about that
He was trying to foucse on mixing both without destroying either of them, and on grinding on Heavy's hand. Suddenly—Heavy's hand grapped on Medic's crotch, making Medic let out a yelp, trying not to spell either specimens
"Medic is being a good doktor, maybe Heavy shall reward him with a gift?" He said as his firm grasps got even tighter, oh if Heavy were to tell him that before when he still had his medical license he wouldn't have lost it
Chapter 10: Voyeurism
Notes:
A quick disclaimer, BLU Medic being a weirdo and watching RED Heavy undress before he gets in the shower, skip this chapter if this is not your cup of tea!
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Medic didn't know that he had the self power to hold himself and not go over to and bury his face in Heavy's chest, but here he was, looking at the love of his life undress infront of him
Heavy took his gloves off first, Medic noticed that his hands looked rough, he couldn't help but imagine he his hands would feel on his body. Than he took his best off; Medic had to cover his mouth to muffle the moan that he let out when he saw Heavy's tight red t-shirt hugging on every curve of his body, seeing his attractive big roles just made him feel something that he couldn't explain, but oh did he love that feeling
Than it came to his favorite part—Heavy started to take his boots off, they were quite dirty, oh the things he wouldn't do to lick them clean whole Heavy was humiliating him, calling him his good puppy. He than took his pants off, it was a good surprise that Heavy went commando that day, seeing that gaint of a cock pushed Medic to the edge; he felt a sticky texture on his pants, he knew that feeling well, as this was not the first—nor will it be the last time he does this
Chapter 11: Breeding
Notes:
Medic's sex referred as cunt
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Heavy could tell that Medic was ovulating, as he was being way more of a flirt and giving Heavy an awkward boner in the middle of battle, so Heavy had to punish him for that
Heavy is currently deep in Medic, but not deep enough to hit that sweet spot; pushing him close to edge only to catch him on the last second
"Heavy please!, go deeper; bitte!" He screamed, Heavy's weight deliciously heavy on him, pushing him deeper into the mattress
"Hmh" Heavy pulled out a bit "Dose Doktor really think Heavy will have mercy on him?, Medic has been naughty, he needs to be punished; to be fulled with Heavy's babies" he said, thrusting in and out, but nit as deeper as before. It didn't matter anymore for Medic, as long as Hwavy will breed him till there's no more empty space in him then that's what he wants. It's not like he has a say in this anyways
"Ja, bitte! Ich flehe dich an! Besam mich, bis ich mit deinen Babys voll bin, bitte!" He said, god he looked so pathetic to Heavy, and he loved it, it didn't help either the way that Medic moaned when Heavy had went a little deeper since he started
Chapter 12: Dom/Sub
Notes:
I just rewatched magnificent nine and this is your problem now. If you didn't watch it go now [although here is implication of Heavy/Medic it heavly implies Medic/Spy more, still a pretty good movie tho!]
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Heavy has been ignoring Medic all of this time, and the time he has realized that it was too late, though Medic was forgiving; although not that much it seems. As Medic had giving him one condition to forgiving him,,
Heavy isn't the most experienced man in sex, it's not like he's a virgin, it's just that he's more into vanilla sex, though things are most definitely changing pretty soon
"Come on Heavy, you can do—better! then that!" Medic said, he was bend over an abandoned sentry, pants going down as far as they could without taking his boots off
Heavy groaned, god with how hig he was -his size ans length-, it was still hard to keep up with Medic "Trying to—aghh~!—Heavy isn't usualy used to do things like this" Heagy said, trying to keep up with the pace he had in the start, but that was already hours ago, he's not sure he'll be able to walk after this—ever
"You can't even handle four rounds?, what good are you for?" He said, he had enough stamina to go another round or two, but heavy might not be able to take this round, although to get Medic's forgiveness, he is willing to do anything
Chapter 13: Hurt/Beaten up
Notes:
Disclaimer: the both of them are a little bit turned on by rhe others wounds/injuries, but it's not the focuse so!
Also if there's a tag for this please do tell me!
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
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The battle had ended with the RED team wining, and oh boy did they fight for that win. The team were either collapsing to the ground or have either already collapsed a while ago, except for Heavy and Medic, they were busy doing something else that the team didn't want to think about
Heavy pushed Medic hard to a wall, making Medic let out a groan when his head hit hard
"Doktor must be strong, wounds all over but is still standing" he said as he kissed a slightly visible injury on Medic's neck, making him flinch, but it hurted only for a second, the pain turning into pleasure in no time
"Oh am the strong one?, have you had a look at you~?" Medic said as he put his hands in Heavy's arm—which was fulled with purple and black injuries, also making him flinch, pain turning into pleasure just like what he did with his lover.
"Want to see how strong Doktor is" Heavy said as he tightened his hold on Medic's neck, not enough to chocked to the air out of him, but tight enough that it's starting to be hard for Medic to breath. Medic knew whats happening, they are out in the open for anyone to see them if they walked by; that sounded good to Medic
"See all you want, mien bär, am all yours~" he said as his hands climped up to Heavy's hand, putting pressure on it so it'll squeeze his neck harder
Notes:
I was going to catch up to date yesterday but I got stuck with this prompt, I genuinely forgot the masochist is a thing but who cares?
Chapter 14: Wet/Water
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Fem!Heavy/Fem!Medic babyyy!!!!
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Heavy's thigh between Medic's legs, although they have agreed to go slow this time, Medic couldn't help but feel flustered, wanting Heavy's hands all over her
"Heavy, come on, don't tease me like that!" She said ah she was grinding in Heavy's thigh, she looked like a pathetic puppy, she liked it
"Fine fine, if that's what Doktor wants" she says as she finally takes Medic's pants off, which she almsot fell if it weren't for Heavy catching her and letting her len in her chest. Medic's black pants had small spot that looked bleached; it seems that Medic is really worked up, might as well tease her more~
Heavy grabbed a water bottle that was sitting on the table, pouring all of it in Medic's chest, her already slightly transparent shirt stuck to her chest, showing her black bra that's she's wearing
"Hmm, the black set, I like that one" Heavy said as she kissed Medic's chest
"I know, that's why I wore it today" she said as she bite her pointing fingers nail, a slutry look on her face. Heavy chuckled as her and Medic's nose touched. "доктор - дьявол", Medic chuckled before biting Heavy's lower lip
Chapter 15: Toys
Notes:
MORE Fem!Heavy/Fem!Medic!?!?, oh we're eating good tonight!!
Work inspired by the fic "Your Body (My Temple)" by the author "advancingambition"!
[I just read it and I genuinely recommend reading it]
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
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Medic groaned, it had been to long since heavy was preping her, and by long she ten minutes
"Heavy come on!, it's been to long, put it in me already!" She said, trying to grind on Heavy's finger, but she was holding her by the waist, not allowing her to go deeper
They have bought a strap recently, agreeing they'll try it another time, but Medic was too impatient, as they are trying the toy tonight, but to Medic it felt like night had already passed with other two night. Apparently the ten minute of prep so far are to much for poor little Medic
"Doktor can not be impatient with things important like this" she said, pushing her finger in and pulling it out. Medic groaned, she was to impatient and it has been ten minutes only, God what will Heavy ve doing with her?
Notes:
I think am getting writers block in the middle of kinktober nooo. I wanted to write more but am genuinely so tired and I ran out of creative juice
Chapter 16: Bodyworship
Notes:
Sorry I didn't update anything but I genuinely needed a break
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
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What a pretty sight that is in front of him, Medic undressing his clothes after a battle to get in the showers
His hairy soft chest, his abs—though he has a flap of fat due to him aging, muscular thighs and arms. The fact that Heavy wasn't pining Medic to the wall and taking him raw was a miracle in itself
Meanwhile with Medic, he was having the same thoughts as him,,
Heavy was standing dead centr on the line separating fat and muscular, perfect. Board shoulders, big chest, a squishy tummy and rough hands that could crush boulders or pet a new hatched bird. The fact that Medic haven't went to Hwavy and get his dick out and choke on it was a miracle
Notes:
Does this count as bodyworship?
Chapter 17: Masked
Notes:
I have no idea what to do with this so this is a 'swap au' with Medic as Spy
and Heavy as Pyro. The rest are the same [with Spy being medic and Pyro being Heavy now] ig?[I came up with this on the spot cut me some slack
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The team had won yet another battle, the team were celebrating as one would after runing around for hours, sweating, dodging the enemy's attack while trying to fight with their own attacks
But that wasn't the end for Spy; as he unclocked, straightening his suite, he felt gaint hands hugging him from behind
"Ach!, Pyro!, could you not do this for one battle?!" He said as he tried getting Pyro off of him, although he couldn't with how giant Pyro was compared to him. Th rest of the team sighed, this has been happening ever God knows when
"Com' on Sph'" Engineer as he went to the two "Pyro 's just hugging ya, what's the problem with that?". Spy groaned, pushing Engineer -or at least his face, he was still in Pyro's grib- "Get away from me" he said, he groaned before Pyro carried him to somewhere the team never learned; they always tried seeing where does Pyro carry Spy too, they searching the whole base, going beforehand and even following them didn't work
Where the hell do they go?
Spy moaned behind Pyro's mask, as Pyro eat him out. Spy never liked wearing Pyro's mask, but he won't say to it
"If Spy doesn't like wearing Pyro's mask then he should bite his mask to be quite" Pyro said between Spy's thighs, silk all over his checks. Spy groaned at the idea of bitting bis own mask; does Mikhail even know how much it cost!?. Pyro could hear his disprovel from behind his mask, he just chuckled
"Herbert should get used to Pyro's mask then" Spy was about to say something but he was cut off by Pyro licking his clit, making Spy let out a long moan
Chapter 18: Aftercare
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I'd like to think that Medic is Herbert's stage name, cause like, why not?
Medic: Herbert/Herbie
Heavy: Mikhail/MishaAlso a quick disclaimer I suppose?: Medic here is trans but he is still haven't took any steps into transioning
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
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'Medic' is what what he has been known asever since he started working at the brothel; and that's how he'd like it to stay. But that changed ever since he meet that one customer...
They both fell on the bed, basking in the afterglow. He normally wouldn't allow anyone to come in him—even if they were wearing a condome, "Rules of the house" he said, lies. But what could they say?, "No"?. They get what they get
But him?, that mountain of a man who's name is Mikhail? He was different, for Herbert at least. He even risked his job—or even worse by telling him the truth about his gender and sexuality. But fortunately for him, Misha didn't mind, he said that he's into men just like him!. What a gentle man he is...~♡
"Herbie, you alright?" Misha brought him out of his thoughts. He looked at the man, his neck felt sore, they did go a little to wild this time. "Hmh?, oh!; yeah am feeling alright, though I'd like to cuddle, after getting cleaned of course" he said looking down at the mess he and Misha made. He usualy doesn't do cuddles, even if the men he sleeps with stay the night -which need to pay extra for tha; nothing is free- they'd be the one to hug hum from behind, no talking or chit-chating no mater how much they'd pay
"Sounds good. Here, let me" he said as he got up to get a towel to clean him
Hmm, it felt good to be called by his real name and not his stage name. Mikhail cleaned hum up gently, as if the right texture of the Towle would hurt him more then he could handle, what a lovey man he is
After Herbert was throughly cleaned, Mikhail brought him a cup of water, even pouring some of it on another clean towel to clean the sweat on his face, getting a soft grunt from his lover. But after that they cuddled, they ended up going to sleep in no time
Mikhail had always wanted to pay the extra money for him staying thr night; but Herbert always refused
Why would he take money from his lover because he stayed over the night?
Notes:
I wrote this at school btw, lol
Chapter 19: Gore
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If you couldn't tell from the tittle Medic is turned on cause Heavy's abdomen is open up. So this is your last warning cause there's gore!
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
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Medic, crazy, sociopathic, ex doctor Herbert Ludwig, was feeling shameful; for a good reason
Heavy was liying on the stretcher, abdomen open. The cold air that Medic and Heavyxwere breathing were touching Heavy's abdomen; and the air that was touching Heavy's abdomen was the same air Medic and Heavy were breathing
And he just couldn't help but giddy that he's Heavy's doctor, and he has the pleasure to dig his hands elbow deep in Heavy, touch his insides and move his organs around as he pleases. He knows that that's too selfish but he might even make 'big oppsie' and tell Heavy that he'll need to do another operation on to fix it; but even as messed up as he is he thinks that's to much to do his lover, or at least the man he loves. He doesn't even know if Heavy likes men or not
Regardless, he'll cherish every moment he has with his lovely Heavy
"Doktor, is everything ready?" Heavy said as he tried his best to look at Medic. Medic flinched as Heavy brought him out of his thoughts
"Ah!, oh ja ja!. Everything is ready mien liebling!" Medic said as he walked to Heavy with less tools then he should have with the time he was away. "Doktor, what does Liebling me—"
Before Heavy could continue his question Medic has started the operation, he is not planing in telling Heavy what does Liebling means anytime soon
Notes:
I finally cought up with the days!. Although I have exams all week but I will try to update when I can!