L | 26 | They/ThemOccasional writer, avid piner.[often suggestive leaning/NSFW centric | MINORS DNI]
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“you are a gift from god, you are my gift. he sent you to me.” while he bruises my cervix >>
Finally had the chance to listen to the BLU Team audio, and god the whole thing took me out but I can't stop thinking about Medic's segment.
Something about the small check-up he gives before progressing, how casual yet careful he is as he gives you another shot of the aphrodisiac. And, listen, him mentioning almost giving himself one before admitting he'd probably have skipped the turn order? That was hot, I'm sorry; something about how his patience only makes his desire for you so much stronger.
Literally something about his praise hits different and I can't pin it. Maybe it's the way it practically comes to leave him like a prayer towards the end. Maybe it's the awareness that he knows how flustered it makes you, that light teasing mixed with his complete sincerity, the small teasing edge gradually caving apart as his release gets closer.
His MOANS. HIS GODDAMN MOANS. HI FOR THE LOVE OF GOD HELLO-- The way he practically gasps out a moan when he enters you, how his desire is so overwhelming that he practically moans with every breath that leaves him. Something about how close he is to you too, how he seems to be so close to the crook of your neck and practically moaning in your ear.
How he TEASES. How you can almost feel the breathless grin in his voice as he talks about future evenings and possible experiments, and just how he knows it excites you because he feels you clench around him but wants to hear you say it.
GOD. HIS FUCKING WHIMPERS. How when he gets close to his release, his words leave him in breathless pauses and whimpers. How he almost seems to hold you closer to him as he whimpers in the crook of your neck, how each last thrust brings his pitch higher in the pleasure of it before he cums inside of you. That's fucking hot as hell and also maybe made me have to stifle a moan, what the FUCK.
And the way he says "good girl" to you over something as small as drinking water or not flinching over getting a shot. Sort of like he wants to praise you in anyway over anything because he cares and also know the praise would fluster you- OUGHGH
And the sounds he makes during it. His composure and mild teasing breaking with each thrust until at the end where he is just gasping and whimpering praises to you. The sounds he makes when he reaches climax and cums in you goddamn.
Also the proposal for heavy to join in a later encounter and talking about how to position you for it, almost as though he's deep in thought over it and is kind of rambling due to being lost in the fantasy. I really like heavy too so im definitely biased.
you know what this world needs? more needy doms. doms who can't pin their sub's hands for too long because they want to be touched so badly. doms who break after the first "please". doms who can never seem to pull their sub closer when they're fucking them. doms who whine in harmony with their sub bc they both feel so fucking good. doms who will force their sub to their knees the second they're alone. i love intimidating cold doms as much as the next guy but i adore doms who clearly want you as much as, if not more, than you want them.
I'll be honest, I watched Emesis Blue before actually Getting into Team Fortress 2, but I already knew Medic was carnally desired by the community. And even back then, I could see the appeal. Been rewatching it in smaller doses with my partner, and man, man, I'm an Engiefucker (would take Scout's place in the torture room in a heartbeat 🥴), but Medic is HOT in that movie.
I hope he clasps his hands in front of his chest, pretty lips bitten into blood by his pearly whites, shimmering wet eyes directed to the sky, as he grunts and gasps through his teeth. Hope he sniffles, and his voice starts out as a creaky whimper, before his mouth drops open with a moan, his cross cradled by his ample chest that rises and falls at such a fast pace, it's like it'll burst open if a starved gasp for air and a frantic pump of his heart sync up just right. Defile that man, taint him, make him shoot ropes into the air as he averts his eyes shamefully, but never actually asks you to stop ravishing his body, the filthy little sinner he is.
Or, y'know, just take him out to dinner. Treat him to something nice. :-з
- Penis Anon.
I could make this holy man into a whimpering sinner that's ashamed of how much he adores to be tainted with lust or i can wrap my arms around him and make him feel comfort he hadn't felt in a very long time.
me when emesis blue medic-
you are so real for that
i need him tied up with his own rosary, whimpering, shaking, knowing that once he feels my touch he can never go back to his old god because he belongs to me now and i’m the one he’ll worship
i’d kiss him hard, running my tongue along his sharp teeth and pushing my thigh between his, feeling him moan into my mouth at the slightest friction because he’s been untouched for so long and fuck, he’s so sensitive
i want to hear his stuttering gasps when i push inside him, feel the shock run through his body when i find the spot where it feels best and hit it over and over just to watch his brain melt
god i would edge him for so long, promise him that he’ll still be holy just so long as he doesn’t come, his face dripping tears and his cock dripping pre as he struggles to hold it together under my unforgiving hands and mouth
touching grass isnt enough. i need to fuck a priest as he mutters prayers of forgiveness for falling into lustful temptation in-between his shaky moans. i need to make the beacon of god moan like a harlot-
Reblog if you want to be bent over an altar, made to drool on the holy books and carefully pressed linens, and call me your god as I breed your body and we defile that holy site with our lust.
When I say I have a priest kink I mean I want to be so sexy I turn a man away from god
In the mood to make a beautiful man growl and moan “fuck” repeatedly but anyway
It’s me again, I need to share one more thought that’s stuck with me.
ALSO. I need a priest on his knees before me, hands on my hips looking up at me with a weight in his eyes like I’m something holy. I need to feel him mutter prayers against my skin, prayers of forgiveness that maybe come to bleed into prayers of worship, spoken in the breath amidst each kiss he presses to my skin. I need to feel his breath across my inner thighs as he pauses, I need to feel the way his hold grows a little firmer as I can almost feel another prayer on the tip of his tongue tantalizingly close to where I want him. I need him to barely bite back the heady gasp that leaves him before he presses a kiss to my sex and takes me in his mouth.
I need a priest to eat me out with a devotion that reads as worship in every regard.
OUGGGGH THATS THE GOOD SHIT
This is the blog that made me realize I have a hierophilia kink in some regard or another. I’m shaking you.
I need to be on my knees before a priest and press a kiss to his cock with the weight of worship before I take him in my mouth. I need him with one hand braced against the altar as if to ground himself, voice breathy yet heady as he breathes out prayers of forgiveness all the while I feel his free hand start to brush back my hair. I need him to lose himself in the haze of his lust and thrust into my mouth but catch himself near immediately, a hot sense of guilt bleeding into the rush of pleasure that only grows when he feels how I moan against him, I need him to barely bite back the moan that comes to him as he lifts his hand from the altar to press his palm to his lips.
I need to make a priest struggle in real time to contain his deepest desires as i kiss the tip of his cock. I need him to hold my head with one hand and a rosary against his face with the other. I need-
"You make me feel safe" after fucking the soul out of her. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
put him in the locket
Don't imagine Medic patting you down, assessing your build, gently pinching handfuls of your thighs and sides, rolling his palms around over your stomach, smiling with a self-satisfied hum, as he watches your breath lick up.
Don't think about the German's voice getting a little raspier, as he speaks to you in a softer tone, rubber gloves venturing over your legs, claiming to test your reflexes, when in reality, all he wants is an excuse to explore you a bit more, and feel the heat radiating off of your skin, even though he still has his clothes on.
Don't even consider what his face might look like, the knowing "Aaah. Ich verstehe..." he might let out, as he finally allows himself a look at what exactly you've got going on, a visible flicker of hunger in his eyes, as he takes in the gorgeous sight before him. Well, as your beloved Doctor, he must ensure that your body functions properly! He has speculated how long it might take to make you melt on his operating table, but, what better way to find out, than to test your organism's limits, while he has the chance?
All Medic needs is your permission, and he promises, this "check-up" will be a pleasant one, kuchen.
- Penis Anon.
I am not imagining it I am not imagining it I AM NOT IMAGINING IT I AM NOT IMAGINING IT-
thinking of medic doing an examination in his office and his touches getting more 'intimate' while he insists the check-up needs to be "through" as he touches the chest / the backside / the inner thighs.
(dammit im gonna be thinking about that idea for the rest of the day fuck)
I love the imagery of a man who’s been freshly ravished. His shirt half-buttoned and his clothes in disarray. His neck speckled with lipstick stains. His hair a bedridden mess from fingers and pillows. His legs shaking as he stumbles from the bedroom, flushed in the face.
yeah bro it's a character study. the 2 thousand words of blowjob is vital to the study of the character
You can jack off to me but it HAS to be desperate and weird. If your lips aren't wet with curses and chest heavy tight with love and loathing you haven't earned it.
Sometimes words are not enough and I gotta convey my thoughts with these.
There’s hate sex and fuck-the-sadness-out-of-me type sex but what about comfort sex. Like when two characters suffer from a tragic event or one of them almost dies and it’s not rough or fast. It’s just soft slow sex and whispers of praise and reassurance. “I promise you, you’ll never have to go through that again.” “Shh. You’re safe now.” And “I’ll make it all better, baby.”