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Sniper hugged Medic gently and hummed contently, Medic’s bed being much softer than the one in his camper van. He nuzzled his nose into the crook of Medic’s neck and chuckled softly as Medic groaned in response.
“Schatz… please…” he grumbled, blushing slightly as Sniper continued, playfully pushing him away. Sniper pouted and moved so that he was no longer lying beside Medic, but was lying on top of him, straddling him. He teased Medic further by kissing his neck, and occasionally his chin. Medic grabbed Sniper’s waist and groaned again, panting slightly now. Sniper continued his kisses and moved his hands up to gently grab Medic’s shoulders. Medic had enough of Sniper’s teasing and grabbed his chin, slightly harshly, then forced Sniper into a long, hard kiss. Sniper practically yelped at the sudden movement, and hastily kissed back, making small noises and gripping the back of Medic’s head. Medic pulled away after a while to catch his breath, and was panting rather heavily, along with Sniper.
Sniper pouted at the loss of action and sat upright, still straddling the doctor. He then started bouncing impatiently, causing Medic to blush and make a low growl as he tightened his grip on Sniper’s waist, bringing his movements to a halt. Sniper was also blushing heavily now, and panting slightly. He tugged slightly at Medic’s shirt, who understood what that meant and quickly removed his shirt as Sniper took off his own.
The difference between the two of them was highly noticeable once their top was exposed. Medic had a lot more muscle compared to Sniper, who was definitely more slim. Sniper blushed more and could hardly contain his excitement, tugging at Medic’s pants. Medic chuckled at the eagerness and removed his pants, leaving him in only his boxers. Sniper looked down at his own pants, then back at Medic who nodded, allowing Sniper to finally take his pants off, leaving him in the same attire as Medic.
Medic smiled widely and rubbed Sniper’s hips gently, as Sniper huffed and whimpered slightly due to the sensitivity. He closed his eyes, hoping to reduce the sounds, but to no avail. Medic noticed his sensitivity and abused it, rubbing slightly rougher at the skin as Sniper covered a hand over his mouth in another attempt to quiet himself. Medic then tugged at Sniper’s boxers, wordlessly asking for Sniper to remove them. Sniper nodded and removed his final piece of clothing. Medic followed suit soon after and sighed, slightly more relaxed than before.
Sniper had moved himself down before Medic removed his boxers, so that his head was above to Medic’s waist. When Medic removed it, Sniper had to move backwards to avoid getting hit by Medic’s member. He gazed at it in awe, as he usually did for a few seconds, before moving on to the task at hand.
Sniper gently grabbed one of the balls with his hand, earning a sigh from Medic. He played with it for a while before he swapped to the other, giving it an equal amount of attention. Medic groaned and relaxed slightly, letting the sensation take over. Sniper, after a while of just pleasing the balls, decided to take on the main item of interest.
Due to its extreme size, deep throating Medic’s member was always difficult for Sniper. He could usually only get around halfway before he had to pull out, his gag reflex betraying him. Sniper took the tip in between his thumb and index finger, playing with it shortly before he noticed pre-cum already dripping out of the top. He blushed and moved his head over so it was hovering over the top, before he meekly licked the tip, the saltiness of it immediately noticeable upon contact. Medic made more low noises as Sniper continued licking the tip, the feeling of it driving him insane. Oh how much he’d love to relentlessly fuck his throat until he could take no more… But Medic didn’t, and let Sniper continue, much to his delight.
Sniper finally took the tip into his mouth and slowly sucked on it, gradually getting used to the size of Medic’s member. As time progressed, Sniper went deeper and deeper before he reached the halfway mark, his gag reflex acting up again. Sniper ignored it and continued going further, the decision almost startling Medic who got used to Sniper pulling out when he reached halfway. Medic moaned slightly as Sniper went further, gripping the edge of the bed to try and stop himself from going crazy. Sniper, however, was reaching his limit and was starting to choke slightly. At first, Medic didn’t notice it, but over time it became much more noticeable and Medic started becoming seriously concerned.
“Sch-schatz… Y-you don’t need to go a-any further…” said Medic, genuinely concerned for Sniper, although thoroughly enjoying all the attention he was getting. Sniper understandably couldn’t respond, since his mouth was full, and instead just halted his motions briefly before slowly continuing. Shortly after, he had to give up, quickly pulling out and panting loud and heavily. He coughed too, whimpering slightly from pushing himself too much. Medic sat up and gently touched Sniper’s cheek, which was stained with tears, presumably from gagging so much. Sniper sniffled slightly and wiped his eyes to rid them of tears.
“S-sorry, I-I thought I could…” he tried explaining through coughs. Medic patted his head and nodded understandably, smiling reassuringly.
“You did very well, Sniper. Just don’t push yourself too hard next time, ja?” Medic said, earning an “ok” from Sniper, who quickly recovered and started getting needy again, much to the delight of Medic. Since he knew there wasn’t much time before the spit would dry, Medic hastily pushed Sniper over so that he was on his back, and situated himself in front of him. The sudden change of position made Sniper blush and instinctively close his legs, almost scared as to what would happen, despite ultimately wanting it. Medic noticed his fear and smiled gently, then tapped Sniper’s legs gently.
“May I?” he asked gently, wanting to confirm that Sniper definitely wanted this to happen. Thankfully for Medic, Sniper nodded and opened his legs, looking away and blushing heavily again. Medic lubed up his own fingers and stretched Sniper open so that his member could fit easier. Sniper gasped and moaned at the sudden contact, kicking his legs slightly. Medic smirked, removed his fingers once he was satisfied with how much he stretched Sniper, then moved so that his member was hovering over Sniper’s entrance.
“Remember the safe word?” asked Medic.
“Yeah, it’s Banana,” Sniper confirmed.
“Ready?”
“R-ready…”
“Really? You don’t seem so sur-“
“Just do it already you bloody wank- a-AH!”
Sniper’s words were cut short by medic pushing the tip in, taking Sniper by surprise. Sniper tensed and closed his eyes, moaning as he covered his face with his hands, ashamed of the pathetic sounds he was making. Medic felt bad for scaring Sniper and gave him as much time as he needed to adjust before continuing. Sniper was still not used to Medic’s member and took quite a long time to adjust. Once he was fully comfortable however Sniper nodded, signalling to Medic that it would be ok for him to continue.
Medic went in deeper, the tightness bringing him great pleasure, making him pant slightly more, his senses becoming fuzzier as more heat built up in his cheeks and his member. Sniper was definitely not unaffected by Medic’s decision to go deeper, and whimpered more, squeezing his eyes tightly to try and ignore the pain and focus more of the pleasure. His own erection was present, and Sniper really needed to relieve himself. He hadn’t been able to do so for the last few weeks due to the amount of battles he had to participate in, so all that pent up need was really showing. Once Medic reached half way, he stopped and let Sniper adjust again. Sniper took the opportunity to try and touch himself, at least briefly.
Sniper reached out and touched the blob of pre-cum forming at tip, moaning at the sensitivity of his member and trembling, the feeling overwhelming him with sudden pleasure. He started to stroke it, but his movements were stopped as Medic harshly gripped his wrist, and pulled it away from his member. Sniper looked at Medic confused and slightly scared again, one eye closed from the pain that Medic was inflicting on his wrist. Medic smirked devilishly at Sniper and pinned both his wrists to the bed, making Sniper yelp and rendering him immobile. Sniper’s need to release was only worsening by the second, the feeling almost unbearable. As Sniper had only done it a couple of times, all these sensations were relatively new to him, and feelings like the need he was experiencing now, he had gotten used to them being quickly relieved. Medic, however, had a different idea in mind.
“Wh- M-medic?” Sniper continued to look at Medic with a confused and frightened expression. Medic continued smirking back at him.
“I didn’t say you could touch yourself, now did I?” he teased, moving his hands, which still held Sniper’s wrists, up and above Sniper’s head. Medic then transferred both of Sniper’s wrists into one hand, and let his free hand caress Sniper’s cheek gently. Sniper, still confused, leaned slightly into the touch before shaking his head gently.
“N-no, y-you didn’t… I-I’m sorry…” Sniper mumbled, sounding ashamed for what he did. The need in his member was only growing, however, and just having Medic’s member in him was already as overwhelming as it is. Now with Medic playfully scolding him and pinning him to the bed while his member was inside, Sniper was understandably overwhelmed.
Medic continued to tease Sniper, planting small kisses onto his chest gently, chuckling as Sniper squirmed and whimpered softly in response.
“Then why did you do it?” Medic said, trailing his kisses up to Sniper’s collarbone. Sniper’s senses were in overdrive and he was starting to feel dizzy at this point. He struggled to get words out, let alone form proper sentences.
“S-sorry, I-I… Thought it, haah, w-would be… mn… o-okay,” he stuttered over intense panting. As Medic continued, Sniper’s state only worsened to the point where his member started to hurt from being denied release for so long. Medic, unaware of Sniper’s situation, started to slowly push his member in again.
The feeling of Medic continuing with his movements was too much for Sniper, as his member had been denied release for far too long. Medic had his face buried in Sniper’s neck now, and couldn’t see the pained face that Sniper was making, along with the few tears in his eyes. Sniper was starting to tremble, his mind a mess and completely taken over by the many sensations he was experiencing at that moment. He could feel his release coming almost then and there, but he had been feeling like that for almost 10 minutes now.
Sniper almost couldn’t take it anymore, and tried to relieve some of the pain by attempting to move his hands to grip Medic’s shoulder, but Medic’s hands held him in place. He kept trying to move his hands, trying to tug them away and slip them out of Medic’s grip, but to no avail.
“H-hurts…!” Sniper whimpered, but Medic paid no mind to him. Being denied any pleasure eventually overwhelmed Sniper, who started sobbing gently from being overwhelmed for so long.
Sniper tried one more time to get Medic to let him have some sort of pleasure for his release, by begging. He usually didn’t like the idea of having to beg Medic for something, but it was his only hope at this point.
“M-Medic, please…” Sniper breathed, almost winded.
“Hmm? What’s wrong?” Medic sounded oblivious.
“C-can you please m-make me cum?”
“Oh? And why would I do that?”
“Wh- P-Please, I-I can’t take this any more!”
“Hmm… I think you can.”
“M-Medic please, l-let me cum… I-I’m not used to this… this feeling…”
“What feeling?”
“Haah… I-I… c-can’t…”
“What. Feeling.”
“L-like I’m always about to cum! I-it’s too much! I can’t… I’m not used to th-this f-feeling it… it…”
“It what?”
“it…”
“Spit it out.”
“It hurts…”
“…”
“M-Medic…? Wh-whats wrong- d-did I do something wr-wrong? I-I’m sorry, I-I didn’t mean to! I-I swear!”
“Sniper…”
“P-please, I-I-I didn’t mean to say anything wrong, I p-promise!”
Sniper was on the verge of tears again, trembling from fear of having had done something wrong. His voice started to crack.
“L-Love, please, I-I swear! I d-didn’t mean to offend you or anything, I-I just really… oh…~ I really need to cum…”
“When?”
“Wh-what?”
“When do you need to cum?”
“W-well… n-now? I gue-“
Medic then quickly thrusted in, sending Sniper a sudden shock of pain, which got immediately taken over by pleasure as Medic managed to hit Sniper’s prostate. Sniper finally being rewarded pleasure was instantly taken over by it and came harshly, moaning loudly, almost screaming. Medic released his grip on Sniper’s wrists and thrusted quickly into him, chasing his own release. Sniper almost instantly moved his hands onto Medic’s shoulders, gripping harshly onto his skin to try and stabilise himself, whimpering uncontrollably and closing his legs reflexively from all the sudden stimulation. Since he kept on being stimulated on his prostate, Sniper soon whimpered and came again, shouting his release as the pleasure was building up again and again. Soon, Medic came and moaned loudly too, which only seemed to make Sniper cum even more. Soon, they both relaxed, Medic laying on top of Sniper and pulling a blanket on top of the both of them.
They stayed like that for a few minutes, before Medic tried to remove his member from Sniper. Sniper was still feeling sensitive there, and whimpered, gripping Medic’s shoulders slightly tighter, making Medic stop and lay still.
“Are you okay, Schatz?” asked Medic, as gently as he could. When he heard no response, he tilted his head up to see Sniper sound asleep, moving his hands slowly so he could hug Medic. Medic barely stifled a squeal of happiness.
Soon, Medic fell asleep too.