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Another month, another team examination. The Medic is almost done. The last patient remaining is Pyro. Others didn't let him into the waiting room before because they were scared of being closed in one space with him.
Pyro comes into the Medics office. He shows interest in the posters of the human body among the walls, looking at them with focused eyes rather than Medic himself. Medic sighs and takes a paper from Pyros' hands. There were supposed to be basic informations about the patient on the there. He could've of course done it himself, but this made the job easier... most of the time. Pyros' paper is blank except for a few scribbly lines with a pink pencil. Where did he get the pink crayon? Nobody knows.
Medic sat Pyro on the doctors bed. He hit the patients knee with hammer as gently as he could, so it still probably really hurt. But Pyro's leg didn't move and Pyro laughed.
"Patient shows no signs of self consciousness, noted. Can you now lay down, please?" Medic tried, but as he expected, it was useless, so he had to lay down the man on his back himself. It was surprisingly easy, no resistance. This got him wondering just how far he could go without Pyro even noticing or putting up a fight.
"Exciting thought," he smirked: "let's run some experiments."
Firstly, he did the annoying medical stuff to get it out of the way. Like pointing a flashlight into the patients' eyes to see the reaction, which, in Pyro's case, there was none. Now for the more fun stuff!
Firstly, he put both his hands on Pyro's shoulders, getting no response. He then lowered his hands on the other man's chest, then stomach. For now, he was only lightly touching that body, almost caressing it. He never thought of his teammate this way, but now there was something that drew Medic in to further pursue his actions. He felt his bulge grow in his pants.
Medics' hand slides even lower, now touching Pyro's crotch.
"So he is a man after all," chuckles medic to himself, because his perviness solved one of the greatest team mysteries.
He starts moving his hand up and down on Pyro's cock. Then, he starts masturbating the same way himself. Pyro is now blankly staring at the bright lights that line the ceiling of the medics office. Medic unzips his pants while he comes closer to the other mercs face. He lays his semi-hard cock on the man's shiny mask. He starts rubbing his cock against his patients cheek until he gets fully hard and starts leaking precum on the leather.
He moves back, closer to Pyro's crotch. Pyro is looking at medical posters again. But by the bulge in his suit, Medic can see that he is also a bit hard.
The doctor spreads his legs and sits on top of Pyro and starts rubbing their cocks together through the red suit. He's moving his hips faster while exploring the other man's body with one hand. Then he notices that Pyro, who's now also fully erect, is finally looking at him, directly into his eyes. Medic can't really see them, but he definitely can feel those eyes, much more than ever before.
"Seems like main patient has gained some self consciousness. Now it definitely looks like he's aware of what's happening to him." He picks up the flashlight from the nearby table, turning it on and flashing a beam of light into Pyro's visors again. Pyro reacts – he shuts his eyes and looks away.
Medic has now undoubtedly confirmed that Pyro is in this moment much more sane than he probably ever was. But he's already too deep in this, so he just continues, supressing the voices telling him he should be ashamed for what he's doing. He's moving his hips, and now he even starts rubbing their cocks with his hand instead of just touching the others chest.
Pyro starts breathing heavily as he cums in his pants while still maintaining eye contact with Medic, who follows soon after with panting while still being stared at. Pyro jerks his head to the side. He brings himself up on his his hands and starts kicking his legs a little.
"Huda! HUDA!" he mumbles angrily.
Medic doesn't pay attention to the overstimulation of the other one. He's now cumming too while smiling maniacally. Pyro is now nearly screaming in his muffled voice and moving side to side, trying to free himself. The man pinning him down finally stops moving. After a few moments, the doctor catches his breath and hops back on the ground.
Pyro is now silent. He slowly gets up. Medic, now with his pants up and dick hidden, approaches him.
"You were sehr gut patient. Here, have a reward." he hands a lollipop to Pyro.
Pyro takes the lollipop but doesn't eat it, just holds it. He continues staring blankly as he slowly leaves, still holding his hand up with the lollipop.
"He was totally out again. His saneness lasted only so long. I must wonder how do these... episodes work. He's still not as sane as me or the others when he comes to his senses, but still... he's at least not completely out of it. Looks like we were probably underestimating him a bit.