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Scout had been waiting in front of the toilet for ages by now, waiting for the occupant of the toilet to leave soon. He had been holding it in since 10 minutes ago and now the urge had lessened but he still needed to go anyways. This thought him a lesson to not down cans and cans of Bonk! in one seating.
Sniper had entered the kitchen from the common area to look for a drink in the fridge. It has been scorching hot these past days in New Mexico and even for staying in his camper did not help him beat the heat at all.
Right outside of the hallway by the kitchen was were the toilet was and it seemed like someone was waiting to use the toilet.
"What are you doing there mate?" Sniper had rhetorically asked.
"Waitin'. Someone's in the toilet and I've been waiting for years man." Scout replied, looking unbothered while trying to hide the fact he still kinda needs to take a leak.
"HEY! WOULD YOU HURRY UP?" banging on the toilet door, trying to get whoever was inside to speed up whatever they're doing in there.
Sniper was unfazed most of the time until he started wondering why Scout had not went to another toilet.
"Why have you not went somewhere else then?" Sniper asked, while he continues rummaging the fridge for something he can feast or chug on.
"I'm lazy." Scout had replied hesitantly as he continued to bang on the toilet door once more.
Sniper got caught off guard by Scout’s hesitation and perked away from the fridge to catch a glimpse of Scout who has still been in the same position sinced he last entered the kitchen. He seemed to be completely fine and collected but something was off. He can't be that lazy to go to another toilet...
"Err... you alright there?" Sniper had hesitantly asked. Then, there was silence which broke after a moment of thoughts.
Sniper had found a drink for himself to cool down and had started taking a sip of the drink while Scout answered his question. Almost finishing the drink, he chocked on the last few bits of the drink upon hearing Scout’s answer.
"Duh. I just... erm... have a really really full bladder right now... and I'm afraid I would burst if I start walking again" Scout answered truthfully, hoping it had satisfied Sniper’s question.
Something sparked in his head when he got such an answer. He was disgusting for doing this but he would do anything for Scout to squirm about. After, a moment of silence filled the room again, the sound of a smashed can broke the silence and startled the Scout. As he discarded the can away, Sniper walked towards the poor man who's been waiting infront of the toilet for ages.
Scout watched Sniper heading towards his direction as he still stood in that same position.
Sniper had stopped right infront of Scout and slowly processed what he was going to do next. With his pointer and middle finger put closely next to each other, with quick and unexpected speed, his fingers poked right below Scout's naval, then proceeding to apply pressure onto that area.
Immediately after that happened, jolts were sent everywhere across Scout's body as Sniper had disturbed his full bladder. Sniper continued to apply the pressure over and over again.
"H- HEY M- MAN WHAT DO YA THINK YOU'RE DOING?" Scout reacted in defense, grabbing Sniper’s wrist to stop his tomfoolery.
"Mate, I'm just playing with ya" Sniper struggled barely to get out of Scout’s grip.
Sniper stood infront of Scout, putting a finger to his chin, showing Scout that he was thinking... thinking of something rather interesting...
After some time of staring into his brain, he thought of something perfect... something devious.
"Hmm... okay, let's play a game while you wait" Sniper suggested with a grin on his face. The shades on his eyes made his face 90% unreadable but Scout knew very well that behind those dark orange tinted sunglasses, was a pair of eyes full of danger.
"Erm... sure..." Scout replied suspiciously knowing he would regret it but it was a desperate choice as Scout couldn't entertain himself waiting for the past couple of minutes.
"Alright great. So... what I'll do is poke ye stomach as much as I want till you burst. Deal?" Sniper explained to Scout as Scout chuckled at such a request.
"Erm... no."
"If you manage to hold it in for 5 minutes, I'll get you the next five issues of you're bloody comics-"
"Deal." Scout had cut-off Sniper as he gain some sort of interest when he heard his favourite comics mentioned.
"But, if you fail to do that, I win."
"And what is it for you?" Scout shot an eyebrow upwards.
Sniper smiled in silence for awhile as he leaned closer to Scout's right ear and spoke under his breathe, "I will fuck you so so hard, you won't remember what happened today."
Scout was taken aback and had his face grown really red by what Sniper had said as he knew damn well he himself isn't into guys or gay sex. Scout was about to call it quits and say how it wasn't fair until he remembered that if he'd win, it would be hundreds of dollars worth of his favourite comics.
Scout hesitated for a bit while Sniper was waiting for a certain response of agreement, "Y- yea, that sounds... fair..."
Sniper smiled in satisfaction and pulled himself away from Scout to begin playing this 'little game' of his.
Scout was leaning on the wall right by the toilet door, to stabilise himself from tumbling over. Sniper began to apply more pressure under the naval, this time having four fingers laying flat on his skin. The more pressure Sniper applied, the more Scout squirmed, panting at every press.
His tank was filled to the max and he knows he could burst any second now but know matter what, he tries his very best to keep hold in. Come on, I'm a pro at this Scout thought to himself. He lived with seven different brothers and the old house used to only have 2 bathrooms. His elder siblings always had the advantage of using the bathrooms first as their rooms were just next to the bathrooms. So, it was kinda normal for Scout to hold it in for a long period. But with whatever Sniper is doing to him, Scout's certain he won't be able to hold it in much longer.
Soon after, Sniper had changed his style of playing this 'game'. He had started to pick up the pace, now using the tip of his three fingers to keep pushing into that area of the stomach simultaneously. This made Scout go dizzy as tears started to prickle the sides of his eyes at the sensation he was receiving. His mouth gaping slightly as his mind begins to melt at this feeling. SHIT SHIT SHIT. Scout thought to himself as he knew that if he tried to say something, nothing but moans would just come out of his mouth.
Although Sniper had kept his pace the same the whole time, it had felt like it had gotten more intense to Scout. It was too much, his brain had completely melted away. With all the sensation, we could feel himself grow weaker, unable to stand straight any longer. He grabbed onto Sniper’s shoulders to get some support as he tried to stabilise himself.
"S- Snipes, I don't t-think I can h- hold it in any longer..." Scout exhaled his words making sure he did not let out anything embarrassing.
"Does that mean you lose?" Sniper smirked, feeling the pride for winning his own 'game'.
Scout thought about it for a while while still being overwhelmed by the sensations he's getting. His brain was blank, all he wanted to do was to just take a leak but now he's fallen for this stupid game. He really couldn't hold back any longer, and had forgotten about the consequences for losing but right now he would do anything to not wet himself.
After Scout had nodded in his head to surrender, slowly, Sniper had stopped his fingers from pressing and got a hold of Scout who still had not come back to his senses, thighs and arms trembling at what he had gone through.
As Sniper tried to get Scout to straighten up, the toilet door swung open, revealing the occupant who seemed to have had troubles with his stomach.
"Aye sorry lad, it was a real emergency- what happened to ye?" Demoman apologised when he realised Scout had looked like he was about to pass out.
Scout did not answer as he was still not in a state to speak and ran straight into the toilet to finally let it out.
The two other men watched the runner sprint into the toilet, looking back at each other and shrugging.
"Mate's been out here since 'forever'. Poor guy" Sniper mentioned.
"Ahhh, sorry lad. Must have been the wine I drank from Spy's cabinet just now." Demo apologised again. "Now it's making me stomach upset..."
"Ask the doc for some pills mate. You should be all well before you know it" Sniper was concerned for Demo and knew that Medic could definitely help him.
"Alright then, thanks!" Demo thanked him as he left the room to head to the medbay.
Sniper smiled at him in response and looked back at the toilet door as soon as Demo had left his sight. He leaned against the wall as he waited for Scout.
A couple minutes later, Scout swung open the door, looking and sounding more him than 10 minutes ago.
"FINALLY! That was a close one huh" Scout spite with satisfaction and a smile on his face.
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"Ah- Sn- Snipes-" It hasn't been 10 minutes in and Sniper had shoved his massive cock into Scout like his life depended on the moment they stepped into a random room out of base.
"You like that you little loser?" Sniper had Scout squeezed against the wall as Sniper anchored his neck to the wall.
The huntsman was moving at such an unexpected pace as he gradually grew faster and faster until it was too fast for Scout. The runner however seemed to be doing well until his sweet precious spot was hit after a change of pace.
Oh gosh oh gosh oh gosh. Scout thought to himself as Sniper kept pounding onto his prostate. His co-worker's huge fucking dick ramming into him was the only thing he was thinking about right now.
You see, Scout is not a homosexual, neither is he a homophobe but he told himself he can't miss an opportunity like this since he's been craving for some sorta adrenaline recently.
Right now Sniper had increased his pace way more, making Scout's brain melt more than ever. Sniper had a firm grip on Scout's hip as he rammed into Scout again and again.
"Sni- Snip- pls it- it's too f- fast- mmm" Scout couldn't deliver his words properly as he arched his back more as he was asking for more while trying to grip the wall from the overflow of sensation filling him.
"Hm? Aren't you not a master at speed?" Sniper teased Scout, as he adored the look on Scout.
Scout looks more messed up compared to just now while playing that 'game'. He would occasionally look back at Sniper, a look so lustful was the reason he was able to continue ramming into Scout for minutes. The half-lidded stare had shown that he wasn't mentally there as it was full with lust with his mouth gaping slightly more as pants and moans came out of. And every single time they made each contact with each other, Sniper would get more adrenaline and start pacing up more.
"Scout, I'm getting closer" Sniper was about to finish.
Finally, is this finally over?
After a few more thrusts, Sniper came everywhere inside. Scout too had came on the wall and ground infront of him. They took this moment to finally catch their breath. After a few moments, Sniper realised he was still in, slowly pulling out until his tip was still in when all of a sudden he thrusted all the way in one smooth motion. Scout choked on his breath when he received a sudden shock of energy.
Wait but what is Sniper doing? Is he trying to fuck Scout again even after both of them had came? Scout had then begun to panic and looked behind him to see what he's doing.
"Mm- no more- dont-" As Sniper began to fuck him slowly, Scout tries to stop him.
Sniper looked up at him and just gave him a mischievous grin which told Scout that it wasn't over.
Immediately after that, he pulled his dick out as painfully slow until it was just his tip still inside again and rammed his dick in one more time, hitting that very spot. Scout practically screamed as the sensation was too much. As he was rammed into again and again, Scout began to tremble even more, tears staining his cheeks.
"Too- much- Snipes-" Scout worded out his words as he was being overstimulated.
Sniper just couldn't stand it. He admired how Scout looked. His soft delicate skin which was never exposed to the sun during work, his lustful expression, the change of character as he is in such a submissive state instead of that cocky bastard character he had. Scout is so beautiful and Sniper just couldn't keep it to himself. He's practically going crazy for him.
Then after, Sniper had realised that he had done quite enough when he saw that Scout was sobbing and worked up and surprisingly both of them came once again. Feeling slightly guilty, Sniper leaned down towards the back of Scout's neck to plant a few kisses as an apology. As he pulled out, Scout trembled at the feeling of emptiness.
Sniper had noticed Scout had become way more weak, supporting Scout with an arm as Sniper placed him carefully on the floor. Sniper sat next to Scout as he took out a cigarette to take a quick smoke.
There was a sudden nudge at Sniper’s shoulder thinking Scout was trying to talk but turns out he fell asleep and landed on his shoulder. Poor guy must have been getting too much.