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“If you need me to replace those bandages, don’t hesitate to call this time.” Medkit sternly said to Banhammer, almost as if he were scolding him.
What he didn’t expect was to hear Banhammer’s gravelly voice, almost out of breath behind him.
“‘ Doc.”
“What is it?” Medkit sighed out in response before turning on his heels to face Banhammer.
..His eye widened at the sight.
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- Part 1 of smut fics :3
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Swiftly taking a step in front of Medkit, he had tucked his free arm behind his back.
“ ‘Whassat, ‘Doc? Can’t seem to find your bearings?” Boombox snickered.
As the words left Boombox’s lips, Medkit would shoot a sharp glare at Boombox.
Oh, he shouldn’t have done that.
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- Part 2 of smut fics :3
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“You’re really excited, ain’t ‘cha?” Boombox would chuckle, his cheeks a flushed pink.
Almost on cue, Banhammer then leaned down, hunching his back over and eagerly stuffing his face right up against Boombox’s neck. Each bated breath hit Boombox’s skin, sending a shiver of excitement up his spine from the warm feeling.
“Can’t help m’self.” Banhammer would breathe, his hot breath tickling Boombox’s neck.
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- Part 3 of smut fics :3
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“What’s got you so up late? Can’t sleeeeppp?” Broker’s voice dragged out.
“Can’t with you around.” A sly smirk slid onto Zuka’s face before turning back towards the door once more, slipping his hand around it and twisting the knob.
Entering the bedroom, Broker eagerly trailed behind Zuka as if he were a lost puppy, his head tilted.
“Wha’ssat s’posed to mean?” A giggle came from Broker, who had now placed his hands against his hips.
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- Part 4 of smut fics :3
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“ ‘Ya knew what you were gettin’ into when we made this bet, ‘Doc,” Banhammer would grin, gaze focusing on the doctors’ flushed cheeks.
“Whoeva’ scores th’most kills does anythin’ the other says.”
Medkit just grumbled in response, averting his eyesight away from Banhammer.
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- Part 5 of smut fics :3
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Medkit stayed silent, simply glaring down at Subspace who had a shit-eating grin upon his face.
“Soooo, how’s the view up there?!” Subspace would giggle out, pushing Medkit’s hips closer towards his own.
“..You’re not funny.”
“I don’t see you trying to move away!”
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- Part 6 of smut fics :3
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The heat radiating off of the warden’s armor hit his skin, seeping through his uniform. A strong irony musk hit his nose, causing it to scrunch up in response. Banhammer would lean down to match their heights, casting a faint shadow across the officer.
“Sloppy work does not go unpunished.”
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- Part 7 of smut fics :3
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Banhammer’s other arm slowly trailed down towards the DJ’s waist, resting his huge claws against it. The soft pudge sat comfortably in his palm, which he couldn’t help but to caress it between his fingers.
Boombox’s LED’s flickered, now shifting down to glance at Banhammer’s motions.
“What’cha doin’ there, big guy?”
“ Nuffin’.” An obvious lie.
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- Part 8 of smut fics :3
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“ ‘Ya thinkin’?” Traffic’s voice was a quiet coo.
“Mmh.”
“What’cha thinkin’ about?”
“..Nothin’ important. Nothing you’d be interested in, anyways.”
“Hmm, probably.”
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- Part 9 of smut fics :3
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“Y’know,” Medkit would start, giving the collar another tug to pull Banhammer closer. “It’s funny seeing you like this.”
“Wha’ssat s’posed to mean, huh?” Banhammer could feel his cheeks heat up.
“Seeing you, right between my legs. You’re not even fighting me.”
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- Part 10 of smut fics :3
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Medkit merely averted his gaze, as he fought desperately to hide his own embarrassment. He could tell the other was quite shocked at this revelation.
“..Just thought I’d do something nice for you, so stop staring at me.”
As soon as the words left Medkit’s lips, he was greeted with Banhammer immediately lunging for his neck. A yelp came from him as he could feel the warden attack his skin with sloppy kisses, feeling hands plant themselves down onto his waist.
“Shiiit, this the best thing I could’a ever asked for, ‘Doc.” He’d speak between hot breaths, eliciting a shiver up the latter’s spine.
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- Part 11 of smut fics :3
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Without a word, Sword immediately dived into Rocket’s neck. A whimper was met in response as he wasted no time on peppering sloppy kisses against the crook, tongue occasionally grazing skin. Listening to Rocket moan just from his touch was like pure candy to his ears.
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- Part 12 of smut fics :3
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Soft caresses upon porcelain skin causes ripples to shudder through Medkit’s body. Calloused claws, though touch light and feathery, made their way across silky plots of skin on his sides. So gentle, so ginger – as if one wrong move would shatter the doctor like glass. Every touch sent his back arching for more.
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- Part 13 of smut fics :3
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Teeth gently bite at flesh, each nibble causing a hitch to Rocket’s breath. He has to hold back on arching himself to press right against Sword’s face – he’ll wait. He’ll wait like the good boy he is, wait for that praise to be uttered from his lover’s lips and to course through his veins like pure ichor; he’d be Sword’s good boy.
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- Part 14 of smut fics :3
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heh….. what the title says……..
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- Part 15 of smut fics :3
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“G-Ggods..”
A growl rumbles within the scientist's throat as scarlet ropes dig themselves into pale pink skin. Wrapped tight around wrists, arms craned behind to rest upon the curve of backs, legs spread as nothing soothes the aching throb beneath his pants. An eyebrow twitches, and a sharp piercing glare bores holes right through Medkit’s skull.
“You think — You’re so f-fuckin’ smart, huh?” Subspace jerks his shoulder in a pathetic attempt to try and loosen the bindings; they only tighten further, and he grits his teeth. “Heh, you think—” Another jerk accompanied by a growl as he squirms. “ —You think you’ve got the upper hand here? Like hell you do, ‘Kit.”
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- Part 16 of smut fics :3
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Breaths hitch as hungry lips ravage mouths, hands scrambling to hold the other as if this was their last night alive. Rocket’s fingers tangle in the short hair of Sword’s nape, angling his head as he desperately attempts to deepen their fervent kiss. Dripping tongues clash as drool coats their chins; starved men, feasting for their next meal.
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- Part 17 of smut fics :3