Another old thing I dug up from my file (You can tell it’s old)
Suuuure Medic’s usually the receiver but we all know whose actually in charge.
Two things I enjoy immensely: Affectionate biting and Heavy butts.
That’s the cool thing about voice lines / items, you can wrap a (naughty) story around them. ^^ (Hooray for first drawn Penis on this blog! But feck, I forgot his glasses.)
Just a random smutty Heavy/Medic 200-word drabble, but you can think of it as a taster of the NC-17ness to come in my long Heavy/Medic story.
The first inch stretches Medic past the point of tolerance, and he cries out, clamping around the thick, unyielding length of Heavy’s cock. Heavy halts instantly, his breaths harsh though slow.
“Doktor,” Heavy murmurs, his forearms trembling with the effort of staying motionless, of giving Medic enough time to become accustomed to the penetration. “Doktor.”
Medic shudders and gasps once, twice. Digs his fingers into Heavy’s bunched biceps. Spreads his long legs even more, a wordless entreaty for Heavy to move, move already, then throws his head back on the pillow, eyes widening, mouth opening in another cry as Heavy surges forward, filling him so completely, so good. Too good to be true. Too good for him to deserve it.
“Mein gott …” he whispers, gazing up at Heavy’s face brimming so with love, his eyes blurred. “Vhat did I do … to be … so fortunate?”
Heavy’s smile flashes like a beam of sunlight in the darkness. It is their joy manifested, again and again with each strong thrust deep inside Medic also, and when Heavy leans down to kiss him on the lips, to utter those three precious words, he comes, renewed, the empty rifts within him replenished.
Medic is a ‘Feinripp mit Socken’ guy. Heavy a boxershorts guy.
Something I painted. Weird pose…
Adorable fuzzy men.
Okay I know I haven’t posted my art in a really long time and IM SO SORRY!!! Here’s a little preview of some Medic/Heavy to appease you all.
What can I say.
I likes the musclys mens. ;)