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The sound of humming from downstairs echoed throughout the hall as you came closer.
None of the mercs in sight, you wondered who it was.
Turning the corner to the kitchen, Demoman held a skillet in one hand over a lit stove, with the other holding a spatula.
Next to him on the stove was a filled dish and an empty plate.
Demoman wearing a long white sleeved shirt with a dark red apron over his matching colored pants, his black boots were slightly dirtied with brown beer stains.
The soft bright yellow sunlight shining in on him, it made Demo look like a painting.
“ Oh! There ye are! “ Demoman turns around, facing you.
“ I was wondering when you’d wake up! “
Turning the buttons off on the stove, Demoman moves the skillet over to the empty plate.
Carefully holding it over the plate, he scrapes the food onto it with his spatula.
The food landing perfectly on the plate, Demoman sighs in relief.
Setting the skillet and his spatula on the empty stove, he walks over to the kitchen drawer opening it.
“ Feel free to take a seat! “ Demoman says, turning around and looking at you.
“ I made breakfast. “
You nodding, Demoman goes back to the kitchen drawer.
You pulling out a chair, it scrapes against the floor.
You sit down.
Your eyes scanning the table, it’s already prepared.
Napkins and silverware are properly placed.
Demoman’s napkin and silverware, along with a bottle of scrumpy next to your chair coincidentally.
Demoman holding your dish in his hands, he walks over to you.
“ Here’s ye food, nessie. “ he carefully sets it down in front of you.
You smiling, you’re met with your dish in front of you.
Freshly made, the smell of your favorite breakfast food filled your nose.
“ I’ll go get you something to drink. “ Demoman says, turning to leave.
“ What would ye like to drink before I leave? “ he asks you.
You telling him what you’d like, he nods.
“ Got it. “ Demoman says.
Demoman walking off, he returns back to the kitchen.
Opening the kitchen cabinets, he reaches for a glass on one of the shelves.
Grasping it, Demoman lowers it down from the shelf.
Demoman closes the kitchen cabinet door.
Meanwhile, you pick up your silverware and napkin.
Placing your napkin in your lap, you hold your silverware in your hands.
Opening your mouth, you take a bite of your food.
Closing your eyes, you swallow.
Demoman still rummaging around in the kitchen, the splish of liquid can be heard.
Picking up your silverware again, you hungrily take more bites.
Demoman walking back to you, he stops beside you.
“ Here’s your drink, Nessie. “ he says, holding it out to you with a smile.
You turning to Demoman, you take it, thanking him.
“ You’re welcome. “ Demoman smiles.
Demoman reaching for his chair, he pulls it out.
Turning around, he heads back to the kitchen.
“ I’ll be right back. “ Demoman chuckles.
“ Just gotta get my food too. “
You nodding, you swallow.
Demoman picking up his plate, he carries it into the dining room.
Setting it down on the table, white steam emits from it.
Your eyes flickering to his plate, there’s some dark brown haggis, a light brown sausage, a white egg sunny side up, warm reddish-brown beans, bacon, and golden brown toast.
Demoman sitting down, he sets his napkin in his lap.
Picking up his silverware, he cuts a small slice from his sausages.
Demoman opens his mouth, about to take a bite.
Demoman stopping, he looks at you.
“ Oh, did ye want some of me breakfast too? “ he asks you, noticing you looking at his breakfast.
You nod happily.
Demoman setting his silverware off to the side of his plate, he moves his plate towards your dish.
“ Here, have some. “ he smiles.
“ I don’t mind sharin’. “
“ Besides, I don’t want you to go hungry. “ Demoman looks at your dish almost empty.
You picking up your silverware, you take some food off Demoman’s plate.
You thanking him, you take bites of his food.
“ Of course. “ Demoman smiles watching you eat his food.
You swallowing, you close your eyes.
“ Good isn’t it? “ Demoman asks you.
“ It reminds me a lot of home. “
You nod happily.
“ I’m gonna ye liked it. “ Demoman says, moving his plate back towards him.
“ If you want any more bites, let me know okay? “ he looks at you.
You nod.
Demoman picking his silverware back up again, he opens his mouth.
Taking a bite of his sausage, he closes his mouth.
Swallowing, Demoman cuts more slices of his sausage.
You picking up your silverware, you resume eating your food.
The sound of silverware clinking and cutting rang throughout the room, with an occasional sip of a drink.
Still no signs of the other mercs yet.
Demoman glancing at you every so often, he would go back to eating his food.
Deciding to break the silence you suddenly set down your silverware.
You ask Demoman where the other mercs are.
Demoman blinks, caught off guard.
“ Oh, they’re out grocery shopping. “ he snaps his attention back.
“ They all went out an hour ago, but they should be back sometime soon but who knows. “ Demoman chuckles.
You ask Demoman why he decided to stay at the base with you.
Demoman holding his silverware, he looks away for a moment before back at you.
“ Well, I wanted to make sure ye were safe. “ he says, his face reddening.
“ I know you can protect yourself and all, but I didn’t want to leave ye. “
Demoman looks down at his plate.
“ It’s not like the BLU Mercs will come and get you, but we live out in the middle of nowhere. “
“ I don’t want to come across as babying ye, but I hope you understand what I mean. “ he looks back up at you.
“ Your safety is my top priority. “ Demoman’s eyes meet yours.
You nod.
Finishing off the last of your food, you set your silverware down with a clatter.
Demoman nodding, he resumes eating.
Silence fills the air aside from Demoman eating his food.
Demoman clearing his plate, it slowly disappears.
Demoman swallowing, he clears his throat.
“ So, what plans do ye have today? “ he asks you.
“ I know we have a match later this afternoon but I’m not up to date on your schedule. “ Demoman chuckles.
You telling Demoman what you have planned for today, he nods.
“ Yeah, that’s interesting. “ he says.
“ Huh. “
Demoman taking the last bite of his food, he sets down his silverware on his plate.
You asking Demoman if he has any plans, he smiles.
“ Probably just make some more bombs for today’s match, eat a late lunch, or maybe take a nap. “ he says.
“ After dinner, maybe me and Soldier might go out for drinks. “ Demoman adds.
Demoman picking up his bottle of scrumpy, he takes a long chug.
The light brown beer slowly drains from the bottle..
Demoman sighing in relief, he sets the bottle of scrumpy down on the dining table.
Remnants of small droplets remaining inside it.
Demoman looks between your dish and his plate.
“ Looks like we both ate a lot, huh? “ he teases you.
“ Ye did a really good job though. “ Demoman says.
You smiling, you nod.
Demoman scooching back in his chair, he slowly gets up from it.
Stretching, Demoman groans.
“ Are you all finished with your food now, Nessie? “ he looks between your dish and you.
You nod.
“ Great. “ Demoman says.
Demoman picking his plate, he picks yours up, setting it on top of his.
Demoman looks at your glass before back at you.
“ And your glass too. “
“ Can I take it? “ he asks you.
You nod.
Demoman picking it up, he holds it in his other hand.
Demoman carrying all the dishes into the kitchen, he carefully sets both dishes on the counter.
Demoman leans over next to the dishwater.
Opening the latch, it reveals the dishwasher.
Demoman pulling out the bottom rack, he then turns on the sink.
The water in the sink loudly running, Demoman picks up your dish and silverware.
Setting your silverware on top of his, he runs your dish underneath the water.
Using soap and a sponge, Demoman scrubs your dish.
After sudsing it up, Demoman runs it again under water.
Setting your dish in the dish rack, he picks up your silverware and glass doing the same process to it too.
Lastly onto his plate and silverware, Demoman repeats.
Finishing doing the dishes, he slides the dish rack back into place.
Closing the dishwasher latch, it clicks.
Demoman walks back over to you.
“ Do you mind if I help ye out of your chair? “ he asks you.
You shake head as a no.
Demoman nodding, he gently pulls back your chair.
Holding out his hands, you take them.
Standing face to face with each other, Demoman looks away.
“ I guess I’ll see ye later on for our match this afternoon. “ he says with disappointment in his voice, looking back at you.
“ I gotta go make some bombs like I told you earlier. “
You nod.
“ If you'd like me next time for me to make ye some breakfast, let me know. “ Demoman voice softens.
“ I'll gladly make you some of mine earlier today or anything you’d like. “
“ Any meals you’d want me to. “ he adds.
You nod, smiling.
Demoman lets go of your hands.
“ Well, I’ll see ya for our match later on today. “ he turns to leave.
But just as Demoman was about to leave, you call his name.
Demoman turning around, his attention is back on you.
“ Yeah? “ he says with hope in his voice.
You tell Demoman you would like to have sex with him.
Demoman blinks.
His face reddening, he coughs loudly.
“ Are you sure ye aren’t pulling’ my leg? “ he says, avoiding eye contact with you.
“ Just because you liked me breakfast I made for ye doesn’t mean you owe me anything. “ Demoman smiles.
You shake your head, meaning it.
Demoman regaining his composure, he nods.
Not saying anything, his face is still red.
Demoman smiles ear to ear.
“ But ye do mean it right, nessie? “ he asks you.
You nod.
“ Okay. “ Demoman chuckles.
Demoman’s eyes flickering to the ground for a moment, he looks back at you.
“ Shall we head to my room then? “ he holds out his hand.
You nod, smiling.
Taking Demoman’s warm hand, it engulfs yours.
Demoman squeezes your hand.
“ Let’s go then. “ he says with a smile.
Demoman leading the way, you two leave the dining room.
Heading to Demoman’s room, you two walk down the empty halls.
“ We should hopefully have some time together for ourselves. “ he says.
“ I don’t know when the other mercs are coming back but I doubt they’ll come up here unless it’s Soldier. “
You nod.
You two approaching Demoman’s room, it grows closer and closer.
Demoman stopping at the doorway, you stop too.
Met with a closed door, Demoman reaches for the doorknob.
He opens the door.
Inside Demoman’s room, there’s a giant hammock tied to the wall on the left.
A bookcase and a closet next to the door on the right was against the wall.
Towards the back right corner was a red bed with a window shining in the soft bright yellow light built into the back wall.
Next to Demoman’s bed was a small nightstand with a couple of empty scrumpy bottles on it.
Demoman closing the door behind you, it clicks.
Demoman walking over to his bed, you follow him.
You sitting on the bed, Demoman stands waiting for you.
The bed squishing underneath you, it oddly felt like a feather.
You comfortably adjusting yourself on the bed, Demoman gets on the bed.
Demoman scooches himself closer to you.
“ Before we do anything, I just want to let you know that if ye want to stop at any time, we can stop. “ Demoman’s eyes meet yours.
“ I don’t want to make you uncomfortable. “
You nod.
Demoman swallows.
He looks down at the bed before back at you.
“ And I don’t know how ye feel about me but I just wanted to tell you that I love you, nessie. “ his voice cracks.
“ It’s okay if ye don’t feel the same. “
You shake your head, honestly insisting you feel the same way.
Demoman nods.
His lips trembling, he looks down at his shoe.
Demoman doesn’t say anything.
You wait for him in silence.
Demoman continuing to look at his shoe, he suddenly looks up at you.
His eye streaming with a singular clear tear, he wipes it off his face.
“ I’m sorry for gettin’ all emotional on you right now. “ Demoman apologizes.
“ I just really love ye and I’m glad to be with you right now. “
“ I hope I didn’t ruin the mood. “
You shake your head, insisting it’s okay.
Demoman nods, crying harder.
“ Yeah. “ he musters out.
Demoman crying, you wrap your arms around him.
Demoman hugging you back, he sobs.
You two holding each other in your arms in Demoman’s room, the base is still silent..
“ Urgh, thanks for comforting me nessie. “ Demoman sniffles, pulling back from the hug.
His eye colored a bright red, he rubs it.
You nod.
Demoman sniffles again.
“ Now, would ye like for us to make love now? “ he gives you a smile.
“ I don’t want to keep you waiting anymore. “
You nod happily.
Demoman nods.
Sitting closer to you, he brings his hand up to your face.
Demoman looks down at your lips before back up at you.
“ Can I kiss you, nessie? “ he asks you.
“ I want to kiss you right now. “
You nod.
Demoman leaning in, he presses soft lips against yours.
Demoman’s lips taste of beer.
Demoman closes his eyes.
Demoman pulling back from the kiss, he smiles widely.
Demoman looks down at your lips before back up at you.
“ Can I kiss ye again, nessie? “ Demoman asks you with excitement in his voice.
You nod.
Demoman leaning in, he kisses you again.
Kissing you harder, he pulls you in closer to him.
Demoman pulls away for the kiss.
“ Thank you for being in my life. “ he says.
“ You’re the prettiest woman I’ve ever met. “
Demoman continuing to kiss you, he gently pushes you down on the bed.
“ Is this okay? “ Demoman asks, getting on top of you.
You nod.
“ Okay. “ Demoman says.
Demoman leaning closer to your neck, he presses his lips to it.
“ Do you like this? “ he asks you.
You nod.
Demoman kissing lower and lower, he brings his head back up.
He tugs at your top.
“ Can I take your top off? “ Demoman asks you.
You nod.
Demoman pulling at your top, he takes it off.
Demoman tugs at your bottoms.
“ And your bottoms too along with your underwear, right? “ he says.
You nod.
Demoman taking off your bottoms, he leaves you in your underwear.
Demoman taking a breath in, his hands move to your underwear.
Grasping the waistband, he slowly pulls them down.
Revealing your pussy, Demoman takes your underwear off.
You lying naked on his bed, you stare up at him.
Demoman remains silent.
His eyes lingering on your body, he leans in to kiss you.
“ You’re everything I’ve dreamed of in a woman. “ he says.
“ God knows how many times I’ve dreamt of you. “
“ God, I want to marry you right now.. “
Demoman kissing you, you kiss him back.
Demoman closes his eyes.
Demoman pulling back from the kiss, he takes your hand, bringing it up to his long sleeved shirt.
“ Would ye like to take me clothes off? “ he asks you.
You nod.
Pulling off Demoman’s long sleeved shirt, he sets it on the bed.
You reaching for Demoman’s pants, you do the same.
Leaving Demoman in his boxers, he chuckles.
“ You’re so pretty, you know. “ Demoman says, avoiding your gaze at his hardened cock.
“ I can’t help but be excited. “
You reaching for the waistband of Demoman’s boxers, he swallows.
You pull them down.
Demoman sharply exhales.
Demoman’s cock hardened and red, white precum spurted out of the tip.
Demoman nervously laughs.
You smile, assuring him it’s okay.
“ Okay. “ Demoman smiles.
You laying down on the bed, Demoman gently gets on top of you.
The warmth radiating between you two, Demoman’s body is pressed up against yours.
“ Is this okay, Nessie? “ he asks you.
You nod.
Demoman motions his cock closer to your pussy.
“ I’m gonna put it in now, okay? “ he says, his tip at your entrance.
You nod.
Demoman nods.
Demoman slowly pushes the tip of his cock inside your pussy
“ Holy fock.. “ he curses.
Demoman looks at you.
“ Are ye alright? “ he asks you.
You nod.
Demoman continuing to push in the rest of his cock, his warm cock throbs inside you.
Demoman fully inside you, he looks at you.
“ I’m gonna start thrusting now, okay? “ he says.
“ Let me know if you want me to go slower or faster at any time. “
You nod.
Demoman shifting himself on you, the bed quietly squeaks.
Slowly thrusting his cock in and out of you, Demoman moans.
“ You don’t know how much I want ye. “ he kisses you.
“ You’re so gorgeous.. “ Demoman kisses your neck.
“ Hot.. “ he kisses you.
“ Not to mention cute. “ Demoman adds.
Demoman spreading your legs, he thrusts deeper inside you.
You gasping, Demoman bites his lip.
“ God, ye feel so good right now. “ he says.
“ Do you feel good too? “ Demoman asks you.
You nod.
“ Good. “ Demoman says.
Demoman slips one of his hands into yours.
He squeezes it.
The bed shifting back and forth between you two, the rest of the base was still quiet.
Your clothes both laying on the floor, the only sound of you two making love filled the room..
Demoman grunting, he thrusts faster.
“ I love you, Nessie. “ he says.
“ I don’t know how many times I’ve told ye today, but I won’t stop telling you. “
You smile, telling Demoman you love him back.
“ Yeah, I love you too. “ Demoman kisses you.
“ You’re the best thing that’s happened to me. “ he says.
Demoman closes his eyes.
“ You’re the first thing I think of when I wake up in the morning and the last thing I think of when I go to sleep. “ he says, opening them.
You smile.
“ Seeing ye sleepy or tired on some days makes me want to hold you in my arms. “ Demoman admits.
“ I always found it cute when you’d try not to fall asleep during the day. “
Demoman sloppily thrusting, his cock twitches inside you.
Demoman curses under his breath.
“ Do ye want me to pull out? “ Demoman meets your gaze.
“ I can pull out right now if you want me to. “
“ I don’t want to come inside ye if you don’t want me to. “
You shake your head insisting it’s okay.
“ Are you sure, Nessie? “ Demoman asks you.
“ I’m completely okay with it but I want to be sure I have your consent. “
“ It’s not every day ye get to come inside the girl of your dreams. “ he chuckles.
You nod, giving him your consent.
“ Okay. “ Demoman says.
Demoman leaning in, he kisses you.
“ Thank you for letting me come inside ye. “ he says.
You nod.
Demoman’s cock rapidly twitching, he curses under his breath.
“ Gonna come- “ he grits his teeth.
Demoman moaning your name, he grips the bedsheets.
Burying his cock deep inside you, he shoots his cum.
Gasping, Demoman empties himself inside you.
Demoman slowly thrusts slowly in and out of you until his white cum drips out of your pussy onto the bedsheets.
Demoman pulling out, droplets of cum leak from the tip of his cock.
Demoman pants.
“ Are you okay, nessie? “ he asks you.
You smile, nodding.
“ Good, good. “ Demoman sighs a breath of relief.
Demoman kisses your neck.
He laughs.
“ Ye look so cute right now. “ Demoman smiles.
“ Even more since I just came inside you. “
BANG!
The sound of the rest of the mercs chattering and carrying in groceries from downstairs.
“ DEMOMAN WE’RE HOME! “ Soldier yells from downstairs.
“ WE BOUGHT MANY GROCERIES! “
“ Yeah come help! I can’t carry all of these inside! “ Scout whines.
You and Demoman both turning to his closed door, you both look back at each other.
“ Yeah I’ll be there in a second! “ Demoman yells back.
The commotion growing louder from downstairs, Demoman turns back to you.
He brings his hands up to your cheeks.
“ Can I pinch your cheeks, nessie? “ Demoman asks you.
You nod.
Demoman brings his both his hands up to your cheeks.
Demoman gently pinching your cheeks, he smiles.
“ Thank ye for sleeping me with me, nessie. “ Demoman says, his brown eyes meeting yours.
“ You’re truly every man’s dream woman. “
“ I’ll promise to never stop loving you. “