Sex Fortress 2 - One Shot series (OFFICIAL WATTPAD EDITION)

F**k the Heavy

(Originally published to Archive of Our Own on the 16th of February 2016)

The kitchen was shockingly clean given how dirty every other surface in the fort was. Anywhere else you'd find maybe a sock or a dirty magazine lying around but in the kitchen it was heaven. It was also where the Heavy Weapons Guy (or Heavy) liked to lurk. He was one of the sole reasons why you stayed in the kitchen most of the time, sexist remarks aside. There was something about Heavy that enchanted you. At the flip of a coin he could be a lovable teddy-bear or a ferocious beast if he wanted. For you, he mainly stuck to being the cuddly bear.

That day he rescued you was a sight to behold. You rode on Heavy's shoulders as his gun sprayed bullets into the enemy. You'd keep his ammunition supply high and hope that an enemy Sniper didn't shoot you in the head. Heavy was the one who suggested lifting up your top to distract him. Now everyone knows what your nipples look like...except the Heavy.

Heavy wandered into the kitchen and he stopped in his tracks when he saw you leaning into the fridge, your butt high in the air.

"Hello, Civilian. Nice day, yes?" He coughed. "May I have sandwich, please?"

You smiled at him. You pulled away from the fridge revealing your booty shorts and skin-tight tank top to him. Heavy browsed you, drooling at the mouth. You held a sandwich in on hand. You gently tossed it to him with a wink.

"Here you go!" You giggled, adjusting the laces on your knee high leather boots. You wondered if he knew you stole your outfit from the Sniper. "Anything else you...desire?"

Heavy paused, browsing you once more. "Uhh....Maybe...Maybe..."

"Excellent. Because there's something I want from you...after you finish that..." You chuckled, pulling out a red, silken cloth from your bra.

Heavy gave you a wide-eyed look as you lead him to the chair in the center of the well-lit kitchen. Reaching around his head, being sure to slam his nose into your cleavage, you used the red silk as a blindfold. You leaned into his ear, chuckling under your breath.

"How about a taste-test, hmm?" You whispered.

Heavy nodded. "I am sure it will be tasty."

You blushed. you gently poked around the blindfold, making sure he couldn't peek before peeling off the tank top. The crisp, cold air on your back and Heavy's warm breath on your breasts caused your hair to stand up on end. You gently massaged a boob as you moved your chest towards his mouth.

"Are you ready?" You sang out to him.

He smiled. "Yes."

"Then open wide, big boy!"

On queue, his mouth opened and he poked out hit tongue to you. You gently placed your breast in between his lips. As the skin grazed his lips, his mouth shut around it, his tongue swirled around the nipple and caressed the areola. You chuckled, almost pushing away from him as he began to suck and slurp at your breast. The two of you moaned in unison as you pulled away from him, his tongue searching for more breast. You gave it to him gladly, shoving your other breast into his mouth.

You repeated this until both breasts had been sucked to the point where hickeys were already starting to form.

"Is there more?" Heavy gasped, licking his chops like a hungry mutt.

You cocked a brow, grinning widely as you swiftly pulled down your shorts and your panties. You were now completely naked and dripping all over him. You carefully climbed up Heavy's enormous body, taking care not to step on his precious loins or hurt him in any way. You rested your shins comfortably on his shoulder's and gently lifted your hips over his face, placing your womanhood onto his mouth.

He kissed you down there, licking viciously at the folds and caressing his tongue desperately into your clit. Did he know what you were doing? Or did he thing that you were a lollipop just begging to be licked. He rubbed his tongue against your folds and swirled around the clit. You were panting and gasping wildly. You wrapped your hands around his head and pushed him deeper into you. Heavy's moans vibrated against your thighs.

You were almost too careless to think about not crushing him with your thighs.

Heavy wrapped his arms around your naked waist and dug his fingers into the skin. You screamed out as your body exploded, finally coming to a climax. Heavy gently pushed you away, kissing your thighs as he sat you on his lap. The two of you were sweaty messes. Heavy gently lifted up the blindfold and smiled.

"Delicious." He mumbled, rubbing your cheek.

You blushed and leaned against him. Heavy leaned into your ear.

"Have you tried Russian sausage before? Would you like to try some?"

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