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Same old days on Dustbowl, am I right? It's really hot today, though. A whole lot hotter. Everyone's fighting per usual, just sweatier and breathier, the sounds of bullets whizzing through the air, Scout yelling for a dispenser and Demo's bombs flying to the enemy side in a blink. Nothing was new, really.
Soldier's boots thud against the ground, gash on his shoulder from a failed market garden attempt, courtesy of BLU Soldier. He looked around, frowning. He couldn't find Medic, or a single dispenser anywhere. Scout zoomed past him, chortling as he swiftly picked up the health pack Soldier was getting to.
He ran backwards, facing Soldier. "Snooze you lose!" The young man laughs. A shot echoes, and he violently drops to the ground.
Soldier stared, eyes hard. He yelled, "DESERVED!" and sped out in the opposite direction. Spy would be disappointed if he gives the BLU scum another free kill via their Sniper. Spy hates BLU Sniper. He hums the American anthem as he trudges through a 'shortcut' to the next point. He trusts his team enough to handle the current one, especially since the commies were.. probably there.
He aims his rocket launcher and fires, sending himself flying through the air. He laughs, as he always did, maniacally, as he aims once more and fires. It's a wonder to the whole of RED and BLU how these crazed soldiers don't get their knees crushed by the impact of landing. But maybe they've both been rocket jumping since the ice age - the endurance on their bones intrigue even Medic.
Soldier's timing falters on his 4th jump, and he grumbles to himself. He aims it again and shoots, jumping. The RED tilts his head as he realizes he is not flying or crashing in the wrong direction. Crap, he's run out of ammo. He roars at nothing in particular, hitting his helmet.
Satisfied with his very American roar, he stashes his launcher and pulls out his shotgun, trudging forward. This Soldier is not a coward!!! A lack of ammo will not stop this invincible force!
He somehow manages to pass the BLUs without getting noticed. Well- not really. BLU Demo saw him and just gave him a wide smile before sticky jumping away. That guy was always cool. Like a true American is! His boots dig into the sandy ground as he reached for an ammo pack and a health pack. The gash on his shoulder heals, his skin stitching itself back up as if it hadn't been there in the first place.
He salutes to the empty slots and turns to make his way in a more compromisable spot when his team captures the point.
"Dispenser goin' up!" The familiar voice rang in his ears. He turns a full 180°, looking around for the source.
He spots an enclosed area, next to the point. His heart rate picks up, and he almost has to remind himself to calm down. Soldier passed by the sticky bombs on the ground, peeking around the corner to see him. Oh, his Engineer. He feels like swooning right now.
Well, not his Engineer per say, as in this Engineer, BLU Engineer, is his. The soldiers eyes graze Engineers body. His button-up was unbuttoned slightly past his chest, scars peeking out as if shy. Soldier's mouth watered. Engineers pudgy belly pressed against the fabric of his overalls, his skin slick with sweat. God, the man was perfect. To the patriot, this engineer was the most perfect and peerrfect creation God could have ever made! And he's American. A pair made in heaven.
Soldier grins as he launched forward, crashing into the Engineer. "What the-?!"
Engineer turns, face contorted in panic, before his eyes lay themselves on Soldier's smug face pressing into his side. "...Hey, Solly."
"What're ya doin' here? Ain't RED on the other side o' the map?" The BLU Engineer idly upgrades his dispenser, other hand playing with Soldiers bristly, shaven chin.
"I was going to wait for them here! So I could ambush and crush your team like the scum they are!" Soldier lets go of squishing Engineers pudge to punch his fist into his palm. Glancing up, he sees Engineer softly chuckling.
"Sayin' I'm scum? I'm hurt, Sol." He hummed.
Soldier doesn't react for a bit, until he visibly sulks and pops back up. "Negatory! You can an exception, private!"
He crashes back into Engineers back, grinning stupidly. The goggle wearing man chortles, soft giggles erupting from that perfect mouth as Soldier palms his belly. Soldier's hands tug at his overalls.
Engineer snorts. "Can't get frisky here, sugar."
"..Why not?" Soldier sulked once more. This is America!! He should be granted access to this finger licking creation of an American god! Soldier's hands roam, stubbornly biting the fabric of Engineers overalls, his hands trailing to squish Engineers chest instead.
"Hey, watch it," Engineer grumbled, smacking Soldiers hands away.
Soldier growled, a habit he picked up from the 12 raccoons he fostered in RED base's attic.
Truth be told, Engineer was starting to get quite heaty as well. He could feel arousal begin to pool in his gut, but he couldn't possibly. They were in public, for goodness's sake! It just ain't right. Other than that, they were right next to the next point! RED should be done any day now with the current one.
But Soldier was getting impatient and hot. He flips off both of their hard hats with a thunk, clattering onto the floor. He pushes Engineer up against the wall, still hugging his flank, and presses his check against the Texan's chest. "Pretty please, Engie? You'd make the American gods proud!"
Engineer snorts at the weird statement. He just can't hold his ground against RED, huh? Rolling his eyes, he caresses Soldiers face. "Fine.. but make it quick, alright, you big lug?"
Soldier grins.
The sheer speed that Soldier gets rid of Engineers overalls was impressive, to say the least. His calloused fingers made quick work of the stubborn latches of the grey-blue straps. One those were off, his hands were everywhere. His thick fingers fumbled at the buttons of Engie's button up, his teeth catching the Texan's neck with enthusiasm.
Engineer felt himself getting hot, his eyes already half lidded and his breath unsteady. Soldier's half baked gentleness during sex had been noted dutifully by the patriot, swearing to be more gentle. But in all honesty, Engineer shamed himself for finding Soldiers animalistic way of making love irresistibly hot. He kept his button-up on, but just halfway. It hung loosely on his shoulders, fully unbuttoned as Soldier spread kisses everywhere.
Thumbs rub on his top surgery scars, Soldiers mouth leaving kisses down to his crotch, nosing at the dampening underwear like a dog. Engineer let out a low whine, his fingers twitching as he resisted the temptation to grind down on the man's nose.
Soldier loved the smell of Engineers arousal, the mere thought that he was the reason of it made him rock solid in his pants. His tongue flattens against Engineer's mound, a hot shiver coursing through his fingertips at the soft squeak it earned in response. His hands went from fondling Engie's chest to gripping his ass.
Teeth caught on the waistband of Engineers boxers, and Soldier eagerly yanked them down, licking his lips at the sight of Engineers heat dripping. Engineer winced at the cool air against his slicked up parts, despite the hot weather. Speaking of the hot weather, Engineer could feel himself getting hotter, the heat unbearable today.
The patriot stared at his 'meal', face in deep focus as if he was trying to remember every detail of Engineers body.
The Engineer murmurs, getting shy about the duration of Soldiers intense stare. "Quit that, get on with it."
Soldier licks a fat stripe over Engineers bare mound without warning, his tongue slipping between his folds to dip his tongue into the heavenly slick leaking from Engineers body.
"Good god, Engineer, you are perfect!" He kisses Engineer's belly, his hands squishing the fat in pure adoration. "This is a god-made six-pack, private!"
Engineer found himself laughing, but it quickly turned into a choked grunt as Soldier dove in. His tongue expertly parts Engineers folds, sliding along his slit but never fully entering or dipping in.
"Ghh, you darn tease.." Engineer bit his glove, hips twitching. The level of stubbornness the genius held, just to not make it seem like he was desperate out of his mind for Soldier to ruin him.
Soldier took in Engineer's musk, breathing it in deeply. It grasps at it lungs, yet he gladly goes back for more. He sucked and licks like a starved man, going lower to finally pay attention to where Engineer gushed steadily. The tip of his tongue dips swiftly in and out, his nose rubbing against the Texan's clit.
One of Engineers hands steadied itself in his mouth, trying his best to muffle the noise. As stubborn as he was, his hips moved in tandem, desperate for something inside him. It ached, and Soldier was so close to giving him what his body and soul craved. "C'mon, Soldier.." he panted, eyes fluttering as he struggled to focus.
Soldier was enjoying himself very much, bathing himself in the noises that softly bounced off the stone walls. It was heaven. There was nothing that could pull him away from this. He let go of Engineers leg, one hand trailing down to palm at his own erection, getting heady from the sensations. Engineer briefly noticed this, lightly chuckling. Soldier was still his desperate dog.
He balanced himself on Soldiers arm that still held him and kicked away Soldiers hand. The man grunted, a complaining whine vibrating his clit. A hot shiver spread through Engineer's body, pressing down directly on Soldiers crotch with his boot.
Soldier cried out, leaving the comfort of Engineers thighs to breath normally, the sensation too much. Engineer felt a sense of satisfaction at Soldiers flushed face, scrunched up with pleasure as he ground his boot down lightly.
Engineer grabs Soldiers head. "Who said ya could stop?"
Soldier pants, eyes hazy, and grins. He dives back in, eagerly lapping up the Texan's slick. He licked circles around Engineer's clit, hot breath tickling his skin. Engineer let Soldier hump his boot, feeling him getting faster by the moment. It was hypnotizing, the way Soldiers sucks and licks synchronized with the rhythm of him humping Engineer's boot.
Suddenly, a hand pushed Soldiers head away. A string of saliva connected them still, and he wiped it away, disappointed. "What's wrong?"
Engineer's face was flushed a deep, beet red, panting and trembling slightly. Without Soldiers head between his thighs, his legs became noticably shakier than before. His lips cracked in a teasing smile.
Engie's hands shake, but his grin didn't falter. "Need ya in me, son," his pitch raised embarrassingly high, but he didn't seem to mind and neither did Soldier.
Soldier grinned, eager to please his darling Engineer with anything he wanted.
He flipped Engineer, his front pressing into the wall, and leaned in. He pressed gentle kisses onto the Engineer's neck, making sure to ease him up first, as he was taught numerous times before.
He fished his hard cock out of his pants, shivering at the contact. Engineer winced when he pressed against his entrance, and Soldier made sure to gather up all the slick from before and moisten up his dick before slipping it in.
Once it was wet enough, Soldier slowly tried squeezing in, earning a shaky squeak from the shorter man. Soldier swallowed, almost afraid of hurting Engineer (he had been scolded many times from being too rough). The patriot bit Engineer's shoulder though his shirt, hard enough to leave a mark but not hard enough to break skin.
Surprisingly, he slipped in without much resistance, earning a shaky moan from Engineer. A soft tap on his arm reminded him, be gentle. No one likes it too rough. Soldier bit his tongue, holding back as he rocked in and out in a steady rhythm, getting Engineer used to it.
The shorter man let out a steady string of moans as Soldier slowly rocked in deeper and higher, until he bottomed out. Engineer let out a low keen, his hips stuttering. Unexpectedly, Engineer felt himself being driven over the peak.
His thighs quaked, his insides gripping onto Soldier like a lifeline. It was a disappointment to the inventor, how could be have came so soon? It hadn't even been half an hour. To his surprise, he felt a warmth spread inside him as well.
Craning his head back a little, he spots Soldiers flushed face, panting heavily. He was pouting, his face impossibly red as he rests his head on Engineers soldier.
"That's cheating!" He laments. "You made me come by being so tight.."
Engineer raised a brow at the odd wording, a chuckle bubbling out his throat. He reached a hand back, softly caressing the man's face as he caught his breath.
Slowly, the two rocked against each other, a gentle exchange of pleasure. Their groans and soft moans filled the air as they moved in tandem.
Engineer felt every inch of Soldier, pulsing and loving. Rough sex was fun, but nothing could beat how soft gentle sex felt. It was something truly intimate, something that gave people the feeling of love they'd be chasing their whole lives.
The RED Soldier quickly kissed his love goodbye and scurried away - his team would be mad if he was missing for the whole of the match. By now, he had missed the whole battle at the previous point. To not seem suspicious, he had to change routes, taking the longer way round to the point again.
After a while of rocket jumping and scouting for ammo packs, his boots land onto the dirt with a loud thump before his best friend, Demoman. He was shooting stickies onto an entrance the BLUs frequented.
“Hello, Demo!” He grins wide, approaching.
Demo swivels to face Soldier in a hurry his tone sounding as if he'd been waiting years to ask. “Did’ja really shag the enemy Engie right beside the point?”
..Oopsie daisy.