This was inspired by this lovely thread: http://tf2chan.net/afanfic/res/10374.html But I've decided that it needed to be more in depth. >;] This is the beginning, and the pecking order goes, Engie, Demo, Pyro, Medic, Soldier, Spy, Sniper, and finally Heavy. This isn't proof read but I try my best. :) -------------------------------------------------------- Mess Hall Scout bullied his way into the to dining room, or a more likely description: A mess of mismatched chairs and wobbling tables. While Sniper walk through the door after Demo and Heavy swaggered behind the whole team. Tonight appetizing choices were fish-sticks and peas, Engie’s best shot with the meager rations the base got every other month. Plates were scattered around the on three tables. Sniper sat across from Medic whose was beside Heavy where they all sat on the left side of the room. Scout took at spot and the ‘head’ chair, a wicker abomination spray painted moss green at the right most side. While Demo, Soldier, and Engie sat at the same table, Pyro and Spy sat in the middle of the room only because no words ever traveled between the pair. Sniper bit into his school lunch grade meal and was not surprised when the middle was icy while it somehow still burned his tongue when he bit into it. He signed and chewed his meal solemnly. The Medic grimaced and pushed his plate away and Heavy nodded while the doctor rambled about he lost his favorite scalpel. Sniper glanced around met the eyes of the Scout who smirk and look away top Demo who just spit out something along the lines to, â€This ‘s shit scram.†“Best I could do it was either fish-sticks or friend dog.†The Texan chuckled hoarsely while the Scout let out a throaty scoff. Sniper looked down and moved onto his peas and while they may have been delightfully freezer burnt it was better the fish. Soldier’s muffled cough echoed through the silent room. Scout lightly sigh and then started clapping, the echo was laugh and everyone let out moan. “Listen up chickenheads! I’ve planned a family game night for everybody!†“And vhat game might ve be playing, eh?†Medic mocked. “A fun one… So I was gonna’ offer to everyone a little surprise. I want all you slow ass motherfuckers to fuck me.†Everyone’s eyes settled on the boy, resonating the thought that this was all a joke. A select few, Demo, Engie, Solly, and Pyro, all laughed and everyone else went back to eating or talking to others. Scout stood up and knocked his chair back, “Fuck you! I’m being serious! I just made a goddamn good offers and your laughing at me?! Fuck you!†He started to walk towards to door but Spy caught his arm harshly. “Why are you saying this? Huh? Speak up, mon petit.†“I been at this base for a goddamn year and I’m desperate for a little action… Any kind of action… And I figured go hard or go home.†“You think you can handle us all you little squirrel?†Engineer quipped. “I know I can.†“Oh?†Spy quickly stood up with his hand still around scout’s scrawny like Medic’s tourniquet. Engie stood up and started picking up everybody’s plate and Heavy cough into his elbow as he stood up and went over to the far left and put his hands on the table top. Soldier and Demo quickly scouted their chairs back and Heavy pushed the table into the wall; the wicker chair sat underneath from when Scout so fiercely knocked it back. Sniper stood up and dragged his chair to wall and Medic did the same. Pyro sat at the middle table looking across the table at Spy and Scout. Heavy skipped over the middle table and pushed the right most table into the wall opposite to the other left table. Spy shoved Scout onto the lone table and Pyro, startled jumped back and fell out of his chair only to then get up and brush his back side off.
Engie ------- Sniper look at everyone else backed up against the walls and saw Engie approach Spy. “Let me go first me and my old lady tried the backdoor once…†“And I should go last?†“Let’s start him off gentle now…†Engie placed a soothing hand on Spy’s padded shoulder only to have it shrugged off. Spy walked over and sat in a chair in the back of the room. Engie put a hand on Scout’s thigh and Scout propped himself up on his elbows and ragged on the Old man, “Ya’ gonna’ go this slow the whole time? Fucking old geezer! Ha ha.†Engie became irate at the offhand comment and grabbed the boys belt and flicked it open and roughly pulled it apart to reveal to top button to the boy’s khaki plus-four’s. He roughly retched it open and pulled the pants off his skinny legs. Engie came face to face with lace panties and his face blanched and confoundedly dropped the trousers to floor. He slowly raised his hands to Scout’s thigh’s and he slowly ran his hands up his legs to the boy’s hips feeling the peach fuzz raise up underneath his palm. When his callused hand touched the younger man’s dingy cotton top he sharply tugged it over Scout’s head. Everyone in the room saw Scout. Scout in his women’s underthings draped across and the decrepit table. Scout’s hand start to touch himself through the black undies and he let out of breathing moan and a taunting, “What’s the matter? Am I doing it wrong?†Engie regaining control, smirked and dropped to skirt and slapped Scout’s hand away. He then put his hand on the lustrous behind of the smart alleck and gently slid the crotch of the panties aside and started fingering laps around Scout’s asshole before pushing his index figure into the tight aperture. “More, ya’ old fart.†Scout breathed into the thick air. The older man removed his hardhat and placed it on the table beside Scout. Engie pushed one more thick finger in the other man and started to scissor him. Scout sobbed and let out a groan and Engie became more flustered and looked up into the boy’s smooth face, raised to the ceiling with a gaping mouth and his eyes lightly shut. Pensively Engie remembered that his comrades are watching and waiting around the speculation. Engie removes his fingers and barks at Scout to keep the motions going and Scout reaches down and inserts his skinny digits into his own ass. The mechanic undo’s his overall and pulls down his boxers and places his hands on the boy’s twiggy hips. Scout removes his own figures and grasps at Engineer’s shirt and the two become closer just as Engineer pushes his shaft quickly into the whining youngster and the said youngster grips Engie’s shoulders and start wailing into air and chanting, “Fuck me harder! Go deeper!†Scout arches off the table and Engie goes ferociously fast before coming undone and cumming inside the lithe body. He pulls out and dragged his Underwear up before snapping his overall s and grabbing his hat and swiftly exiting through the graciously loud door. As it bangs the blatant conclusion of the first session is hanging in the mess hall. Scout still crying out on the table, his panties arching off his pelvis and the hard-on peeks out of the top.
So I'm new and the spacing sucks, sorry. I writwe like a robot but I'll fix it tommorow and wirte the rest later.
Interesting, but I can't help wonder if English is your first language or not, as there are lots of misused words, phrases that don't make sense and so on. Maybe consider getting someone to Beta for you (I think that's the word), where they read it through and help point out any mistakes, misspellings and so on.