put it down... (a tf2 scout angst + Speedingbullet)

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Cw: descriptive kissing lolz, i guess making out? Haha gays

"-so thats how i got this huge scar on my chest. Eh, you know the rest mate. Met my parents. Splattered some brains." Sniper, retold the story nervously. He's not the social type but i get the feeling he's trying to make me feel better. He drove, glancing away from the road occasionally to look at me.

"Cool! You should totally show me it sometime!" I giggled, happy to be around him. I sat on the edge of my seat  in his rv, hands pressed between my thighs. All my problems from this week seemed so.. distant? Like they never existed. "You should take ya shades off more often, your eyes are sooo pretty" i gleamed, with sparkles in my eyes looking up at the snipers yellow ones.

"T-thanks. You mongrel" sniper flushed bright red, punching me in the shoulder. It was more like a gentle tap. He looked down hiding his face with his hat, embarrassed. "We're here" we pulled in to a random Dunkin' Doughnut's (can i say that??) and parked. It was already dark out; the air was frigid but refreshing. The sounds of the city at night reminded me of home. We walked in and sniper visibly tensed. There weren't too many people, considering how late it was, but there were people none the less.

"Hey, snipes i can order for us if you'd like" i whispered, resting my hand on his shoulder.

"Yeah.." he mumbled inaudibly, handing me his card.

"You like black coffee right?" I asked just to make sure. He nodded, seemed frozen in place. I ordered our drinks, having to argue with the cashier guy for a bit about how twenty pumps of sweetener is NOT too much. Eventually he told me to have fun shitting myself later and put in our orders. We got our drinks after a bit and decided to head back to the camper for some peace, quiet, and privacy.

"Thanks for that" sniper said. Nodding to me, as we climbed up his bunk ladder.

"YEAH like no frickin' problem !" I smiled down at him, hoisting myself onto the surprisingly comfortable bed. We sat down hanging our legs as we sipped on our beverages. "Ay! Can i see the scar you were talkin' bout earlier? It's probably so cool" i asked, kicking my legs.

"Yeah yeah!" Sniper nodded, he handed me his coffee so he could unbutton his red shirt. He was fairly fast, not rushed. I looked as his scarred, lightly muscular chest, and body. He had a huge Y shaped scar down his torso, a few smaller old scars littered his perfectly tanned body. Seeing him like this made me so flustered. Wait i can't like another man? Can i? I realized i had been staring and found some words quickly.

"It looks so cool!" I practically yelled.

"Eh, thanks mate. It took a while for me to get used to it. Its kinda ugly but.." sniper mumbled, blushing aswell. He rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly. I placed down our coffees and leaned closer to him practically toppling him over.

"Dude are you kidding me?? You're fuckin' gorgeous! Y-you your-" my rambling was cut short by sniper kissing me softly. It was just a peck but finally all the tension melted away.

"Sorry Is.. this okay roo?" Sniper asked. In a sleepy whisper. I allowed myself to relax and lean onto him fully now.

"This is more than okay" i replied, closing the gap between us again. I let myself go and just, feel. Our tongues slid together lustfully mixing his bitter flavors with my sickly sweet. He nipped at my lip gently, earning a small groan from me. I slid my fingers absentmindedly across his chest, memorizing every bump and scar. Our lips parted with a small smack, a single strand of thick drool stretched between me and Mundee. We both gasped for air, our hearts beating out of our chests. We stared into each other's eyes comfortably.

"Mm" Mundee groaned, his lips were still slightly agape. He looked up at me with his glossy handsome eyes. I felt so alive; a rush of energy hit me immediately. We layed just staring into each others eyes before Mundee sat up. We resumed sipping our coffees.

"Well that was something" i laughed, i couldn't seem to stop smiling.

"I liked it" sniper said, smiling back. I layed my head on his sholder, kicking my feet off the bunk, happy.

"Yeah, I liked that too" i replied. I pushed the thought of going to work tomorrow out of my mind. "It's getting pretty late we should brob-baly~" i yawned, stretching my arms up. "-probably go to sleep" i finished.

"Mm, Yeah It's probably better if we drive back in the morning darlin" sniper replied. He pulled the cover over us sleepily. I pulled Mundee closer to me, wrapping my arms around him. I nuzzled into him falling asleep quickly. Today was a good day.

Maybe life is more worth living than i thought?

Word count: 845
ik ik short but sweet

An: i wrote this in one sitting its almost 2 am rn and omg i need 2 pee 😨 ps: dont u dare make a sniper piss kink joke