MedicXReader: Sneaky Sexy Doctor 2 (Love Shot)

I slowly peek around the corner, my lungs barely taking in air, I’m trying to be as still and quiet as possible in order to stay hidden. You see, I have a somewhat weak immune system and that means Medic constantly rags at me with medicine and things like that. Well, it’s almost winter and Medic is giving everyone immunizations, needles are scary, need I say more? I get down on all fours as I slowly crawl past the main hallway, hoping and praying that I don’t get spotted. I can hear faint voices coming from a little further up ahead; I stop and listen, before realizing that the voices belong to Demoman and Engie, they shouldn’t be too much of a problem, but I should still be careful so as to not be spotted, they could easily turn me into Medic for a couple dollars or something.



I crawl past quietly and then get half way up, still in a crouching position I take another look around, Heavy is guarding the entrance, beautiful. “Crap…” I whisper as I continue to stare at the offending man. Heavy is good friends with Medic, he probably told him to keep an eye out for me and to bring me in if he sees me. I kneel down, trying to think of a way to get around the gentle giant without him seeing me; I suddenly feel a strong urge to run as I feel warm breath against the back of my neck, prompting all the hair there to stand on end. “Hiding from us, Mon amour?” The French Spy’s voice is a soft purr as I gulp and turn around to face him; his masked face is in an absolutely disturbing grin. “I don’t suppose I can bribe you with wine in order to let me go, can I?” He chuckles, before cupping my chin in one of his gloved hands. “After you kicked me in zhe chest? Non. Non, I don’t zhink so.” “I suppose I’m gonna have to do this then huh?” I growl as I push him back roughly with my feet, not neccesarily kicking him, just creating some distance between us before getting up and running at full speed past Heavy who looks around confusedly, I can hear Spy yell at him before telling him to go after me. I tilt my head down, pumping my legs as hard as I can. I can hear Heavy’s loud footsteps behind me.



I look to my left to see an unused, empty room; I reach out as I pass it and yank it open before twirling my body behind it and closing it. Heavy’s footsteps continue on past the door and I exhale in relief. “Damn I’m good! Phew!” I pant as I rest my forehead against the grainy door, my breathing labored from the intense running. “Not as good as me, fräulein.” My eyes widen and I slightly claw at the door in front of me as two large hands grab me from behind, picking me up and slinging me across a broad shoulder. “No! Let me go! I don’t need the stupid shot!” I scream as I pound away at Medic’s back with my fists; he ignores me, humming a strange tune as he carries me back to the med bay. “Vould you rather get the shot, which only lasts for a few minutes or, vould you like to get the flu thiz year which lasts several veeks?” His voice is taunting, I growl and beat at his back again.



“Shut up and let me go!” I yell as I try to get free from him only to fail again. We soon arrive at the med bay and Medic walks in and turns to the doorway. “Heavy! Come ztand guard at the door in case she tries to run again!” Heavy appears in the doorway, a slightly fearful look on his face. “You’re not going to hurt tiny girl, are you?” Heavy asks his lower lip pouting adorably, I pout as well once I see his poor face. “Of course not, I’m going to give her one little shot so she does not get sick again this year and then she’s free to go.” Medic says as he removes me from his shoulder and sets me on the table. I whimper as I look up at Heavy. “I’ll be fine Heavy…” I say, mostly trying to convince myself of that and Heavy smiles reassuringly before disappearing from the doorway.



I turn to Medic, who is retrieving a vile from a cabinet before taking a large syringe and piercing the top of it, readjusting his hand, he draws the liquid into the syringe before removing it and setting the vile back up and tapping the syringe with a finger. “Now, just relax and it vill be over in a few moments.” He says as he walks up to me and reaches to grab my arm, I immediately flinch and pull back, nearly knocking the syringe out of his hand. “No!” I nearly yell before Medic sighs and tilts his head, staring into my *EC* Eyes with his blue ones, never once breaking contact. “Fräulein, I hate that I have to do this to you, but it needs to be done in order for you to ztay healthy.” His face is getting closer and closer to mine with every word he speaks; I can feel my face heating up. “Please… I…” I start to speak but he shushes me, a gloved finger is pressed softly to my lips as I once again look into his eyes, they are so soft and kind right now, I melt as he removes his hand. “I von’t do it zhen, just let me do thiz…” His voice is a whisper now as he slowly and softly presses his lips to mine, my body goes limp.



After a few glorious minutes pass, he pulls away from me, limbs are heavy and my brain is deliciously numb, my god he is a wonderful kisser. “How do you feel, meine liebe?” He asks as he rubs a thumb over my wrist, along my pulse point, I stare dumbly into his eyes before nodding my head and whispering a mumbled “Fine”. Medic smiles and holds up the syringe, which is now empty. My eyes widen and my mouth falls open, I can’t help but wonder if I look like a beached fish of some sort. “Wha… How did you… When?!” I stumble over my words as he pulls away from me and goes to dispose of the needle before turning back and grinning at me. His voice is a silken purr as he answers in thick German. “Du bist so leicht auszutricksen, Liebhaber.“


Translations:
German:
Du bist so leicht auszutricksen, Liebhaber: You’re so easy to trick, lover
Meine Liebe: My Love
Fräulein: Miss.
French:
Non: No