It was a cold fall day when Heavy and Medic came out of the mercenarys Armory. Spy, sat alone on the doorway of his Smokingroom. Even now, he could still hear Scout's mother telling him that she no longer wanted him and his small „croissant" and that she had found a man with a real „BAGUETT" He hugged his knees closer and let his gaze fall on the carpet. The air was cold. He pulled his tie tighter around him.
And that was when Heavy and medic walked into his room.."What are you doing?" asked spy in vissible confusion.
A large, burly, arm carved around his shoulders. He shifted his pants, fixing his plaid button-up. „What do you wa-" Heavy stoped him mid sentence by sticking a Sandwich into his mouth. His clothes were allready riped by his muscles (aswell as a light overweight problem) showing more then spy ever wanted to see. Medic looked into his eyes, slowly letting his hand wander down into spys pants. To his shock he realized that he had gotten an erection from seeing Heavys shirtless body. „mhhhhhh" he mufffled still in disbelieve that this was happening. „BLOODY HELL?!" Spy felt relieved after hearing Demomans voice comming from the door. At this point they had pinned him onto his couch making it impossible to move.
But before he could do anything Demoman just looked at his bootle saying „Ohhh I've really hit rock bottom..."before walking away, convinced, he was just so drunk that his brain startet to turn his Imagination into gay stuff. Now heavy closed the door and locked it for good.
Spy knew he wasnt going to get out of this as medic proceeded to take of his pants and let his hand loose.
This might have been sick but one thing that spy couldn`t denie was that Scout`s mother never had such skilled hands down there, which might be because he was a Surgen, he theorized. But then as he was close to accepting his fate he heard the sound of heavy pants falling to the ground. „Oh no I forgot about heavy" he thougt to himself. And one thing was for sure: His big gun was not for compensation.
After almost an hour of thrust's heavy gave in and Medic let lose of him, both looking satisfyed with there work. „Should have done this long ago!" Heavy said putting his pants back on. But at this point, Spy wasnt able to walk anymore and therefore could not do anything about the two leaving. Later on there way to the next mission Demo took a few looks from spy to Heavy and back to medic, who blinked with a smirk.
Demo dropped his jaw to the ground Emptyed his bootle of scotch and said: „Thankfully I allready don't remember this..."
I regret everything that led to this situation of me writing this and I will propably hang myself.
Danke für ihre Aufmerksamkeit.