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• Recovering from an Injury - Hanzo | McCree | Soldier: 76 | Reaper | Genji | Junkrat | Lúcio
• Showing Affection - Genji | Hanzo | Junkrat | McCree
• Short S/O - Junkrat | McCree | Roadhog | Reinhardt
• S/O Dies in Their Arms - Junkrat | McCree | Reaper | Roadhog
• Apologising After a Fight - Genji | Hanzo | Junkrat | Lúcio | McCree | Reaper | Soldier: 76
• Masturbating Thinking About S/O (NSFW) - Genji | Hanzo | Junkrat | McCree | Reaper
• Sleepy Morning - Junkrat | McCree | Soldier: 76
• Masturbating Thinking about S/O (NSFW) - Soldier: 76
• S/O Watching the Rain - Genji | Hanzo | McCree
• Never Been Kissed - Genji | Hanzo | Junkrat | McCree | Roadhog
• S/O Having a Wetdream (NSFW) - Roadhog
• Bonding with Spirit Dragons - Genji | Hanzo
• Bedtime Habits - Genji | Hanzo | Junkrat | McCree | Roadhog
• Catching S/O Masturbating (NSFW) - Reaper | Soldier: 76
• Returned Hurt S/O - Hanzo | McCree | Soldier: 76
• Moonlight Swimming - Hanzo | Junkrat | McCree
• Reuniting After a Mission - Hanzo
• Playboy Bunny Outfit - Junkrat | Roadhog
• Soulmate AU - Genji
• Returned Hurt S/O - Genji | Junkrat | Roadhog
• Recovering S/O - Hanzo | McCree | Soldier: 76
• Tortured S/O - Hanzo | McCree
• Sparring a Small S/O - Roadhog
• S/O Rescuing Partner from Talon - Hanzo | McCree | Tracer
• Reassuring Chubby S/O - Hanzo | McCree | Roadhog | Soldier: 76
• Talon S/O - Genji | McCree | Soldier: 76
• Returned Hurt S/O - D.Va | Genji | Mei
• Recent Amputee S/O - Junkrat | McCree | Symmetra
• Nightmare - Genji | Junkrat | Lucio
• Beach Bullies - Junkrat
• Clumsy S/O  - McCree
• Meeting Again - Reaper
• Swimwear (NSFW) - Junkrat | McCree
• Drunk - McCree
• Solemate AU II - Junkrat | Roadhog
• Stubborn and Stressed S/O - Lúcio | McCree
• Morning Sex (NSFW) - Roadhog
• Recovering S/O - Genji | Junkrat | Roadhog
• Mercenary S/O - Genji | McCree | Soldier: 76
• Creampie (NSFW) - McCree
• Beard Tickling - McCree | Reinhardt
• Catching S/O Masturbating - Hanzo | McCree | Junkrat
• Throat Fucking (NSFW) - McCree
• Tortured S/O - Tracer | Soldier:76 | Genji
• Chubby S/O Wearing Bikini - Hanzo | Junkrat | McCree | Soldier: 76
• Eaten Out (NSFW) - Genyatta
• Thigh Riding (NSFW) - Genji | Reaper | Reinhardt | Hanzo | Soldier: 76 | McCree
• Nervous Kiss - Ana
• Jealous S/O - Hanzo | Soldier: 76
• Tortured S/O - Lúcio | Reinhardt
• Midnight Snack - Soldier: 76
• S/O Having a Wetdream (NSFW) - Junkrat | McCree | Reaper
• Hanamura - Hanzo
• Sick S/O - McCree | Soldier: 76 | Hanzo
• Collar/Daddy/Praise (NSFW) - JunkReaper
• Nightmare - Hanzo | McCree | Reaper
• Confessing Feelings - Genji
• Morning Sex (NSFW) - McCree
• Being Headhunted by the Enemy - Hanzo | Junkrat | Lúcio
• Virgin S/O (NSFW) - Soldier: 76
• Morning Sex (NSFW) - Genji
• Seriously Hurt S/O - Junkrat
• High School Hanamura - Genji
• Sexy Halloween Outfit - Genji | McCree
• Horror Movie Aftermath - McCree | Hanzo | Zarya
• Battle Loving (NSFW) - Roadhog
• Pregnant S/O - Reaper
• Losing a Limb - McCree
• Proposing - Lúcio
• Haunted House - Zenyatta
• Halloween Costume (NSFW) - McCree
• Demon Seducing - Hanzo (Oni)
• Vampire Feeding - Genji (Vampire)
• Halloween Costume (NSFW) - RoadRat
• Mocking S/O - Reaper
• Mission Mating (NSFW) - Hanzo (Oni) | McCree (Werewolf)
• Comforting S/O - Soldier: 76
• Vibrating Hand (NSFW) - McCree
• Omorashi (NSFW) - Reaper
• Comforting S/O - Lúcio
• Solemate AU - Soldier: 76
• Swimwear II - Hanzo | Reaper

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Hanzo

It didn’t surprise you at all the Hanzo was very reserved and quiet about what was truly hurting him. When you awoke you were surprised to see that the marksman was no longer recovering beside you and instead his side of the bed was completely empty. Without hesitating you leapt up and began to search the house for him.

When you finally found Hanzo he was kneeling in complete silence, eyes closed and you knew that he was trying to focus the pain away. It made you feel sad watching him, crossing your arms over your chest and allowing an audible sigh to escape your lips. “Hanzo, you need to get some rest.”

“I am resting.” “You’re wallowing.” You responded as the man opened his eyes and watched you for a moment. “I know that in your mind you think… you think that you deserve this pain and from it, you’ll find… redemption, but… but if you let me help then-”

The marksman pulled himself to his feet and watched you through hard eyes. “I do not need help and I will find redemption for what I have done.” His voice was coarse before he attempted to storm from the room but instead double over in pain, shoulder his shoulder where the wound was.

A gasp escaped your lips as you whimpered. “Hanzo.” Then ran across the room to be kneeling beside him. “Hanzo, please. It hurts me to see you in this much pain.” His head rose and he gazed into your eyes for a long couple of seconds. “Let me help you.” You brought your hand up to strong his strong jawline.

With a small nod, Hanzo gazes into your pleas and you helped him to stand, leading him back to the bedroom and getting him comfortable. “Try to get some sleep, okay?” You stroked his hair softly before smiling as he finally closed his troubled eyes.

McCree

It seemed to be often that Jesse would be injured and somehow whenever you offered to care for him the pain would be that little bit worse. Giving you sad puppy eyes, wincing and moaning in pain, holding the bandages which were covering the gunshot that had landed in his gut.

“Darlin’…” Jesse’s voice echoed through your apartment, you smirked softly as you rose up from where you were typing and wandered in the direction of where you had the cowboy propped up by a pillow on your bed. “Darlin’ I am hurtin’ something fierce over here.” You shook your head and approached him.

“I might start feelin’ better if we spent some time together.” He wiggled his thick eyebrows, a smirk pulling across his lips. “I do remember you sayin’ that you’d do anything to see me get better. I have a couple of ideas in mind.” A small laughed escaped your lips as you shook your head and sat on the bed beside him.

“Are you sure that you’re up to anything physical? I wouldn’t want you to be bedridden for another week…” You quizzed, cautiously running your hand over the bandages, his thick muscles tensing under your touch as he gnawed softly on his lower lip, a breathy sigh escaping your lips.

Then reached over and grabbed his hat, placing it on your head, Jesse practically purred. “Ride em’ Cowgirl.”

Soldier: 76

There was sheer panic rushing through your chest as you pushed open the door to the recovery ward, sprinting past the other unfortunate Soldiers as their machines bleeped in unison before finally seeing the platinum hair of Mercy standing with a clipboard in hand and speaking softly in Swiss-German.

Her eyebrows rose as she spotted you storming towards her with an incredibly worried look plastered on your face. “You do not need to worry, Jack is stable and recovering well.” Then she leads you down the hall towards a room with a window and the two of you glanced inside. “I will say that he has been asking for you, every hour actually.”

“Mercy, may I go in?” You quizzed and the blonde nodded her head before you gave her the best smile you could muster the turned and entered the room, allowing the door to swing shut behind you, as you glanced towards the window you could see that Mercy had exited to give the two of you some privacy.

A gruff voice announced. “Hey.” You looked over in the direction of your soldier and gasped softly, he was riddled with bruises and scars which made you gnaw on your lower lip as you approached him. “Ain’t you gonna tell me how pretty I am?” He teased, his voice was almost so low that you could hear him, but you could tell when Jack was trying to have some playful banter.

You allowed a breathy laugh to escape your lips as you carefully took a seat beside him and took his hand, kissing it for a moment and then saying. “I’m going to be here, okay? I’m not going to leave your side for a moment.” His eyes twinkled at your sentiment before you used your free hand to cup his cheek.

“I’m glad you’re here.” You leaned down and pressed a small kiss to his aching lips before responding. “I’m just glad that you’re safe.”

Reaper

It honestly didn’t surprise you that Gabriel didn’t show any signs of weakness or hurt, but it had certainly startled you when he arrived beat up and bloody on your doorstep. It had been a long couple of days of recovery, wondering if you were experienced enough to tend to his wounds but each time you suggested some kind of professional help he was very firm that you didn’t.

You carefully unwound the grubby bandages from around his muscular stomach, admiring the thick muscles for a moment that were wound tight as you picked up the bottle of disinfectant and dabbing it carefully on a cloth, glancing up with worried eyes at Gabriel for a moment before touching the cloth to his skin.

It wasn’t hard to see his skin flinch at your touch and then his deep voice rumbled in his chest. “I do not need you worrying.” His voice was a little darker than usual as you took a quick glance up into his smoky eyes.

“I’m not worrying.” You lied in a voice that was barely there, continuing to clean the nasty wound. “I’m just trying to make sure you don’t pick up some infection because you won’t let me take you to the hospital.” You spat out, clearly angered by his decision to allow you to be his primary physician.

Seconds later his stroke hand grabbed your jaw and made you glance up into his eyes, pulling you so close that you could feel his searing hot breath brushing against your face. “I have already told you that I do not need a hospital.” He tilted his head to the side looking into your soul completely now. “I have you. I trust you.”

A soft whimper left your lips before his lips were smashed against yours in a rough kiss, you knew for Gabriel this was him being loving and even romantic but the fierceness of the kiss was sure to swell your lips. Then he pulled away and continued. “Now, finish cleaning my wound.”

Genji

Being mostly cyborg meant that Genji didn’t get fatally injured too often, but it didn’t mean that he wasn’t emotionally damaged after all underneath all that fibre and metal was just a man who was forced to be something he never expected to be. You understood but it was rare nowadays for him to yearn for his human body.

For a long time Genji had been contempt with who he was now – with a lot of help from Zenyatta – but there would be certain times when Genji would be quiet than usual and he would just want to spend a day like you and be being around him when he was like that pained you more than anything.

It was early morning and you opened your eyes to see Genji standing at the very end of your bed, just watching you his neon lights glowing in the low light of the room. “What are you doing?” You whispered in a groggy tone, it was unlike him not to wake you as he would usually be craving your attention.

“I was just watching. I apologise for waking you.” There was a tone to his voice which informed you that Genji was having one of ‘those’ days. A small sigh escaped your lips as you sat upright and rubbed your eyes softly. “I am meeting Zenyatta in an hour for some meditation.”

With a yawn escaping your lips you responded. “That sounds nice.” Then the cyborg was quick to turn on his heels and head for the door but you knelt on your bed and called out his name. “Genji.” He didn’t turn, but instead stopped and allowed you to speak. “I know… I know what you’re feeling right now-”

“You do not understand what I am feeling.” He responded courtly which made you wince at his tone before sinking back into the sheets, a sigh escaped his lips as he turned to face you now, removing his visor and looking at you with sorrow filled orbs.  “My love, I apologise for my abruptness, but I…”

You nodded and replied. “I know.” Then gnawed on your lower lip. “Take all the time you need, Genji.” His eyes sparkled with kindness before he placed his visor back on and in a quick, soundless movement was gone from your apartment and you shook your head leaning back against the pillow and staring up at the ceiling knowing it would be impossible to return to sleep now.

Junkrat

As you pushed open the door to the recovery ward you could hear loud, pain filled moans and groans coming from the door down the hall. From the moment you heard the loud Australian drawl you knew that was the room you were meant to head for. As you approached Mercy exited the room, closing the door and cutting off the noise.

“Ah, I am glad that you have finally arrived, perhaps Jamison will stop his belly-aching now.” She informed you which made you laugh softly and ask her for what happened. “He was playing about with Mako and one of his own grenades came back and smacked him in the genitals – luckily it didn’t detonate.”

Another loud wail came from within the room and you rolled your eyes before saying. “I’ll handle this from here, Angela. I’m sorry for him taking up a bed for something so…” “Comical.” She chose and you smirked before entering the room to see your boyfriend withering on the bed, rolling around cupping his nether region through his trousers.

“This is the second time this month that you have managed to hit yourself in the balls whilst playing around with Mako.” You informed him as his eyes suddenly opened and looked at you standing at the end of his bed. “We are gonna end up having major problems if you carry on doing that.”

“Love, oh my love, thank you for being here with me in my final moments.” Just like the time before he was being overly dramatic about the entire thing. “Come to be with me. Be by my side, love.” You moved around and took his hand, which he squeezed tightly at your soothing touch.  “I don’t think I’m going to make it this time. I think this is it for me. I can see a bright light.” He was wincing.

“Jamison.” You laughed softly before he finally flopped dramatically onto the bed and stuck his tongue out of his mouth obviously feigning being dead in a very dramatic way. “Alright, that’s it. Enough joking around.” You told him another giggle escaping your mouth. “If you wake up right now then we’ll head home and I’ll take care of you myself.”

His crazed eyes opened and he looked at you excitedly. “Really?” He cocked an eyebrow. “My own personal nurse…” He hummed smirking. “You know, I’m really thinking that I could use a sponge bath and maybe after that a nice long massage…” He grinned at you with sharp sparkling teeth.

“I’m sure we could arrange something like that.” You giggle before pressing a sweet kiss to his lips.

Lúcio

It was a complete nightmare having Lúcio bedridden, it meant that your bedroom would become completely cluttered with everything music related. Even though he would wear his headphones late at night it still made it completely impossible for you to get any sleep, especially when he would amp it up halfway through a song.

A soft groan escaped your lips as you pushed yourself off the small space you had in your own bed, snatched a pillow and headed for the living room, hearing your name being called out but not bothering to stop as you threw the pillow down and curled up on the couch, it was actually quiet and you felt yourself beginning to slowly drift asleep.

“Babe?” Just before you could fall into the sweet clutches of sleep you were awoken by a concerned tone, blinking a couple of times and then looking over the back of the couch and seeing Lúcio stood there, headphones hung around his neck and shirtless using his crutches to stand there. “Babe, what are you doing in here?”

“Lúcio, I have to be up early for training tomorrow… I can’t get any sleep with you making music all night.” You informed him in a soft tone, it made you feel guilty saying these things but they were true and you really did need a good amount of rest of you were going to be any use to anyone.

“I… I’m sorry. I get so… so caught up in the moment, you know?” He informed you before hobbling towards you. “I know that I’ve been a nuisance since twisting my hip, but… but I’ve been making this song for you and-”

You creased your eyebrows. “What?” This made a look of frustration crossed his face. “Damn, I was trying to keep it a surprise. Why can’t I just keep my mouth shut for five seconds…” He pursed his lips before moving around the back of the couch and taking a seat beside you, taking his headphones off and putting them over your ears. “Ready?” You nodded.

A soothing sound came through the speakers and you smiled, it was a really lovely and romantic song, nothing like Lúcio would ever usually do and it made your eyes well up with love and kindness before you leant across and pressed a soft kiss to his lips, it made him chuckle before speaking words you would hear, giggling and removing the headphones before saying. “What?”

“Let’s get some sleep, huh?” He offered, holding out his hand and you took it without hesitation.

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Genji

It really wasn’t hard for Genji to show you his affection, the cyborg did not attempt to hide it – after all deep inside, he still had the true soul of a passionate man. It would only seem more evident in his emotions and passion when he would remove the visor from his eyes and you were able to gaze into the warm, loving orbs.

It would be nice to see the genuine joy in his eyes as you played silly games together and then see a spark of competitiveness as you began to win, as the two of you would draw to the end of the game Genji would sometimes just be staring in your direction as you gripped the controller in your hand and then threw your hands into the air in victory.

As you glanced over to him and there was a look of pure admiration and love playing in his eyes now, it made a soft pink blush cross your cheeks before you leaned across and pressed a sweet kiss to his lips. It was moments like those which reminded you of how truly lucky you were to have someone like Genji by your side.

Hanzo

As always the marksman was reserved, keeping to himself and never really saying much. It didn’t mean that Hanzo didn’t adore you, being able to have someone to call his own after so many years along.

It seemed to hit home how much Hanzo truly cared for you by how close he stood, the warmth of his body practically engulfing you and faint touches to your hip and wrist as you attempted to pay attention to the mission briefing. It was rare for Hanzo to be loving in public so even the smallest of movements were enough to send your heart racing, it almost felt taboo.

It almost got too much as you felt his warm breath against the back of your neck, the soft brush of his lips and a small gasp escaped your lips, almost drawing the attention of the others that were trying to focus too. Hanzo only smiled softly to himself before watching as Jack brought the meeting to an end.

Everyone began to exit the room and you spun around to see an almost smug look on his features before saying in a challenging tone. “I await our meeting at home.” As you tried to process Hanzo’s words he spun around on his heels and exited the room leaving you dumbfounded and a little too hot.

Junkrat

It was the silly little details that made it clear to you about the Australian’s true love and affections. Of course, Jamison was very open about it in public, constantly having his arms wrapped around you, crazed eyes watching you from across rooms and jumping up and down as you would head in his direction.

The most important detail was about his change in weapon design. It was a surprise when you had found a load of his grenades lying on the table, covered in sloppy pink and purples colours with small hearts carefully painted on and one even had your name etched into it which glitter sprinkled across.

It actually made you giggle inspecting each one with interest, not before Jamison found you and there was a visible blush on his bony cheeks but you placed each one down and sauntered across, cupping his warm cheeks and pressing a sweet kiss to his lips.

McCree

The handsome cowboy would be constantly showing his affection towards you. Speaking in that low southern drawl which drove you insane, slipping his fingers within your own, pulling you incredibly close to him and making sure to stop smoking whenever you were nearby so that you would be able to kiss at a moments notice.

If you were being honest Jesse would probably have the two of you locked away in his bedroom for days on end, but the two of you both had commitments to Overwatch.

It would drive him absolutely insane having you nearby, being able to smell your sweet scent and hear your voice fluttering through the halls. Usually, he would wait until you were done briefing some of the members but when he was feeling a little needy Jesse would find his way practically wrapping around your body, distracting you from what you had been doing.

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Junkrat

It was certainly lead to a lot of teasing on Jamison’s part, smirking down at you as you leaned up onto the very tip of your toes to just try and touch your lips against his. A manic laugh would bubble up his throat as he pressed both of your hands to his shoulders and attempted to lower him.

“Oh, love, I didn’t see you down there.” He mused playfully as you narrowed your eyes up at him. “Is there something that you need? Or want?” He wiggled his eyebrows and stared at you.

“I want a kiss…” You paused for a moment. “But I’m too short.” You pushed your lower lip out dramatically and turned you puppy-eyed gaze up to him. “I would really appreciate it if you would come down to my level.” He slightly lowered himself to that his face was opposite yours, a daring look on his face.

Jamison smirked. “Well, here I am. What are we going to do about it?” You placed both of your hands on his cheeks and yanked him close, pressing a hard kiss to his lips, seconds later you peeled away from him and smiled softly. “Well, if you ever want to do that again, just let me know, I’m sure we can make some arrangements.”

 McCree

It would always make Jesse smirk to himself when you would plant small kisses on his collar bone and neck, knowing that was just as high as you could reach. Nibbling with your teeth on his jaw bone before saying. “Will you lean down? I wanna kiss you on the lips.” You whisper brushing your lips against his Adam's apple.

It bobbed softly before his eyes flickered down and replied. “Well, now why would I want to do that, Darlin’?” He wiggled his eyebrows down at you. “I mean, I am likin’ the attention that you’re givin’ to my neck.” He smirked softly.

You pouted before turning around and facing away from him, his arms slowly slid around your waist before you were yanked back tightly against the cowboy, his breath against your ear before saying in a deep grumble. “Don’t pout. I much prefer a smile.” You spun in his arms and pressed a quick kiss to his lips. “You know, that was really nice…”

“I told you.” You giggled before placing another sweet kiss on his lips and he laughed with you too.

 Roadhog

It was a struggle to try and get Mako to pay attention to anything romantic that you did, if you were walking together then you would have to clasp your hand around him, you would always be the one to initiate flirtation – luckily for him that he wore a mask over his face because he would always blush madly.

The biggest trouble that you had was trying to kiss him, there would only be select moments when he would remove his mask, but even then it was next to impossible to stretch your body to be able to reach his lips.

It was early morning when Mako was leaving for training with the rest of the group, pulling on his heavy boots and about to put his mask over his face when you stood upright on the bed and turned his large body around to be facing you, his eyes filled with confusion before you finally planted a kiss on his lips comfortably with the help of the bed for leverage.

“Finally. I can kiss you.” You giggled seeing a small blush pull across his cheeks, before taking both of your hands and helping you to step down from the bed making sure that you were safely on the ground before leaning down fully before placing another kiss on your lips, sweet and slow.

“Better now you are safe from falling.” He announced and you smiled. “Much better.”

 Reinhardt

It was nothing new to you that you were unable to kiss Reinhardt comfortably but it was something easy that the two of you would figure out very swiftly into your relationship. It wouldn’t be too much work on your part but it would always be a surprise.

Feeling a strong pair of hands engulf your waist and hoisting you upright, spinning you around and seeing Reinhardt grinning at you wholeheartedly. “I couldn’t resist a moment away from you any longer.” He then pressed a hard kiss to your lips, like everything Reinhardt did it was filled with passion and enthusiasm.

A giggle escaped your lips as you dangled there in his large hands, pressing both of your hands to his shoulders before the two of you pulled away. “Put me down before you hurt you back.” You told him, pressing your forehead to his.

“That would never happen.” A loud laugh bubbled in his throat. “But if it ever did then I would endure the pain for you.” Another passionate kiss was pressed to your lips as you are just reminded how lucky you were to have someone like him as your lover.

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Junkrat

In all honesty, Jamison wouldn’t be able to handle losing you well at all. At first, he would have been too busy firing his homemade grenades wildly into the crowd, mad giggles and springing up and down excitedly to the amusement of some of his colleagues.

The sound of a rather loud explosion erupted from behind him, the entire ground shook beneath them and a warm blast of air pushed through his messy hair before finally turning around and seeing a thick cloud of smoke creeping through the air, stinging his eyes for a moment and soon clearing.

The sight of good soldiers littering the ground, some still alive, bleeding and calling out for help, the team's medics were quick to try and help them but knowing that there were too many injured and in need of help for them to be able to save each of them.

It was then that Jamison caught sight of your form placed on the ground, the man almost fell down as he sprinted towards you, skidding to a stop in the dirt and gathering your body into his arms, moving your face from your face to get a good look at you.

“Love?” He whispered the sound could hardly be heard over the cracking of guns and explosions from behind him. “Love, talk to me.” His clammy hands were trying to clean the debris from your hair, brushing the dust off of your features, but by this time Jamison knew he was too late.

Tears trickling down his bony cheekbones as he squeezed your body tight against his own then allowing your body to drop back to the ground with a soft thud.

Getting a firm grip on his grenade launcher the wild man rose back up to his feet and turned to the enemy soldiers who were fighting hard and Jamison aimed his gun into the crowd, allowing them to explode, blowing people away and keeping a hard look on his features as he did.

Deep down he knew that doing this wouldn’t bring you back and it certainly wasn’t making him feel better, but the pain was so great in his chest that he needed to do something to try and extinguish it.

McCree

In terms of being able to handle losing you, Jesse would completely crumble under the weight of his own guilt of not being able to protect you – one thing that he always promised and something you would hold very dear was the face that Jesse would be with you.

It was a covert operation that was planned thoroughly down to the last tiny detail. Nothing was supposed to go wrong, grab some data and get out as quick as possible, too bad it didn’t go that way for the small group of quiet soldiers you had brought with you.

With a nagging bullet lodged deep into your gut, you were surprised to make it to the Overwatch HQ, it was like there was a small part of you holding on for you to see Jesse one more time before you knew what was going to be your last breath. It was a scary thought that was sitting in the back of your mind but at this point, you had lost too much blood.

It was Genji who had been patrolling the area and found you slumped against the wall, the man didn’t hesitate and went to find Jesse. You pressed your hand hard to your stomach, forcing yourself to keep your heavy eyelids open, letting small stuttered gasps escape your lips before hearing the sound of heavy footsteps stomping in your direction.

As you tilted your head upright and saw Jesse stood there, taking his hat off and allowing it to float to the ground before dropping to his knees by your side. “Just hold on a little bit longer. I’m here now. I’m here.” His hands replaced yours over the bloody wound. “Darlin’.” There was a quiver to his tone.

“I… I wanted to… I wanted to get back and see you… you one last time.” You whimpered, raising your weak arm and caressing his warm cheek lovingly, raking your nails through his thick stubble. “I love you, Jesse.” Your voice was nothing but a whisper.

“No. Don’t say that.” His eyes widened as his hands pushed harder against your stomach. “You managed to make to back to me and I’m not… not gonna let you go again.” It was impossible for you to lift your hand up and stroking his cheek so instead, it fell into your lap. “I… I can’t lose…”

You gazed up into his fearful eyes before responding. “Jesse, will you please just kiss me?” He brought his head down and connected his plump lips to yours in a sweet final moment. It was the last couple of seconds you spent together but it was something that would stick with Jesse forever.

Reaper

There were not many things that would bother Gabriel but your passing seemed to burden him greatly. It wouldn’t be something that he would openly show in front of people but deep down it did seem to put a real dark pit in his stomach, something that would be chewing at the back of his mind and blaming himself completely.

It had been a fierce fight and you were manically trying to tend to hurt Talon soldiers, spreading yourself too thin and pausing for a short second to dry the beads of sweat from your forehead before hearing the loud wail of another man falling to the ground, gripping his ribcage and screaming. “I’m here.” You assured him. “I’m going to take care of you.”

A loud twirling sound came and a brush of steam began to crawl across the ground, the men tried to scurry away as you inhaled the thick gas and began to cough, bringing your hand up to your throat and spluttering out some more, trying desperately to regain some kind of breath but not being able to.

Having another strength to pull yourself to a nearby building and slamming your fists against the glass doors trying to get them open and away from the toxic gas that was surrounding you more and more, feeling dizzy and beginning to shiver violently.

The loud sounds of angered gunshots came from the barrel of a shotgun as you gazed through hazy eyes to see the Omnic falling slowly to the ground with a loud crash, the entire city seemed to shake before a shadowy figured seeped its way across the ground, parting the gas and the next thing you were surrounded by a set of masculine arms.

Gabriel wasted no time, kicking the glass doors and leading you into the building away from the smoke before finding a desk to lay you on. There was a thickness in your throat that you were unable to move as you continued to splutter and spit blood feeling weaker and weaker by the second.

You were wheezing before gazing at his mask and saying in a soft voice. “I… I think I might… might be dying.” You informed him.

“No.” He practically growled in response. “I will not allow you to give up so easily. I will not allow you to die.” His voice was firm as you stared at the ceiling and continued to try and suck in deep breaths

Gabriel just listened for a long moment, there was a definite unhealthy sound to the way you were breathing and the whites of your eyes seemed to be getting more bloodshot. If this was going to be your last moments together then he wanted you to see the real him.

Reaching back into his hood and unclipping his mask allowing it to fall to the ground before pushing his hood down and allowing you to gaze into his eyes. This wasn’t the first time you were able to see his face, but it was the first time outside of the bedroom that he had allowed you to gaze fully into his eyes.

It was a special moment and there were no more words that needed to be said – which you were glad about before you were unsure if the gravel of your throat was going to be able to handle it. He pressed a sweet kiss to your forehead before you finally faded into the darkness leaving him alone with only the need to avenge your death filling him.

Roadhog

There were very few things that Mako actually help very dear to his heart and you were the most important. It was your loss that had affected him the most, making the man become more reserved, murderous and very vengeful than he had previously been before – after all you had been the purest thing in his life.

It had been during one of the bloody battles in Australia and you had taken a stray bullet to the stomach, using your wits to escape the firefight and choosing to hide from the Omnic’s in a nearby alleyway. You help your gun close to your chest and balled yourself up as small as possible trying to hide from the robots that destroyed the beautiful land.

The time seemed to pass painfully slowly as you tried to bandage your own wounds, startled by the sound of loud stomping charging down the alleyway and squeezing your eyes closed, balling yourself up a little tighter and trying to steady the gun in your quivering hand. A soft grunt was heard and then a low voice. “You’re hurt.”

Pealing your eyes open and seeing Mako stood there, scrap gun in hand and what seemed to be a concerned look behind the glass eyes of his gas mask. The man knelt down, gathering your injured form up into his arms and carrying you to the safety of a building that was partially exploded.

As he lay you on the ground and help you to sit upright against a wall he ran his burning hot hands through your hair, the strands were sticking to his fingers as Mako stared at you unsure of what the next move should be.

You cleared your throat softly, moving your bloody hand to be resting on his wrist and saying. “Mako… Mako, I want you to know… since knowing… knowing you I have never been happier.” You could heal a sigh exhaling through his gas mask as he tilted his head to be watching you. “I love you. Okay?” You nodded and he followed suit, his searing how hand touching you cheek soothingly. “I love you.”

The breathing through the mask only increased as you allowed your eyes to shut and exhaled your last breath, Mako shook your form and tried to wake you but the task was fruitless and it made he lowered his head, placing your body into a peaceful laying position before raising up and turning around to see a very saddened Jamison standing there.

The smaller man was first to speak. “C'mon, Roadie.” He announced. “I think it’s about time to kick some Omnic arse!” He spun around and charged off into battle leaving Mako to look in your direction one more time before squeezing his chained hook tightly and stomping off following his friend.

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Hanzo

The exact moment that Hanzo would decide to raise his voice at you in anger would be the moment where the marksman would feel himself become heavy and burdened by guilt. Watching in slow motion as your eyes would fill up with sadness at his tone and sucking in your lower lip to stop it from quivering.

Seconds later Hanzo would have removed himself from the situation, quick exiting the home you shared together and quietly sulking off to his dojo to think deeply and pensively. More times than none you had been trying to help him with something, or teasing him about something trivial and most of the time it was his quick temper that got the better of him.

Hanzo knew that it was something he would have to control and it would have to be soon or else he would risk losing you for good and that was one of his worst fears. For so long he had been alone and now he had finally found someone who he could be real with and who would never leave him.

The sounds of soft footsteps came from behind him and Hanzo turned quick, raising his bow and aiming it at the sounds only to see you stood there wide-eyed and completely still. “I apologise.” He lowered his weapon and placed it neatly on the ground in front of him. “I have had many assassins attack me in my home.” He glanced around.

You wandered a little further towards him. “I always like coming here.” You mentioned softly. “It’s always so peaceful, I can understand why you risk coming here.” You mused before taking a few more steps towards him and stopping just in front of where he was kneeling, placing a finger under his chin and pulling him to be looking up at you. “You have to stop torturing yourself.”

Hanzo placed both of his extremely warm hands onto your hips and watched you for a moment. “I did not mean to raise my voice. I cannot control myself sometimes, but it is something I must work on. I will improve.” He informed you and a small smile crept along your lips before you leant down and kissed his forehead – he was trying and that was enough.

McCree

Somehow your cowboy boyfriend managed to make you absolutely infuriated with just the most simple little things, sometimes he would leave his very dangerous gun just sitting around the house for you to deal with overly carefully, when you were work he would try and frisbee his hat across the room and try to land it perfectly on your head – only 4 times had he ever done it successfully.

There were other times, times when you wondered what could possibly be going through Jesse’s mind that he thought it was a good idea to try and lasso you whilst you were cooking dinner.

Standing minding your own business whilst you flipped some burgers on the grill and whistling softly you heard the sound of his heavy boots from behind you, but you didn’t bother to turn around only focusing on the meat that was sizzling on the intense heat. His voice seemed to echo around you he announced. “Whoa, there.”

Suddenly a thick piece of rope around itself looped around you arms and tightening, pressing your arms towards your chest and then yanking you back into his muscular arms, you stared up at him completely dumbfounded and unsure of what words you were trying to find. “I… are you… are you serious?” You struggled against the binds.

“Easy.” He told you with a smirk on his lips and pressing a kiss to both of your cheeks. “Looks like I caught me a good one.” He grinned down at you, cigar hanging out the side of his mouth and eyes watching you angered ones. “If you promise not to be mad I’ll let ya out.” You watched him carefully as he unravelled you.

You opened your mouth to give him an ear full but before you could speak Jesse captured you into passionate kiss, the taste of tobacco and beer on his breath but it was all part of his charm and as he pulled away you were unsure of why you were mad in the first place a small smile pealing across your mouth before he placed his hand on your head. “We don’t want you gettin’ too hot out here, do we…” He smirked, eyeing you up and down.

Soldier: 76

It was usually through your worrying that you and Jack would argue, it wasn’t like you were proud of him being Strike-Commander at Overwatch, it just made you absolutely sick with worry when you wouldn’t hear from him in a couple of days, it would be a gruelling time until you finally heard his voice again at which you usually got mad.

Jack would be confused, when he returned from a battle you were supposed to be happy to see that he was alive, instead you eyes were furious and head shaking in anger. “I am happy to see you!” You stated when he brought up the fact. “But do you know how hard it is to know that I don’t know what is happening out there?”

He remained quiet, lowering his head. “If your a few hours or a few days over what you’re meant to be then I worry about what has happened to you. If you could just somehow… somehow communicate to me that everything is fine then maybe I wouldn’t worry so much, but I don’t sleep when… when you’re away.”

Suddenly his arms engulfed you, pulling you into a warm hug before responding. “I’m sorry. I won’t do it again.” He sighed, kissing the top of your head then continuing. “I worry for you too. I’m not around if anything bad happens and… and I worry.” He explained, squeezing his eyes closed and holding you tighter. “It must be worse for you.”

“I just want to know that you’re safe.” You explain, burying your head into his strong chest and then continuing. “I’m sorry for getting so mad at you. I’m really glad that you’re back here with me.” He chuckled and answered. “I am too.” To which you only held each other tighter, never wanting to let go.

Reaper

It was difficult for Gabriel to apologise, especially if he didn’t think that he had done anything was wrong. However, it was easier to ignore him when the two of you were mad at one another because he would avoid you at all costs. It frustrated the life out of you because you knew it was healthier to talk it out.

You would practically have to corner him to be able to speak with him after a fight. Standing in the doorway with both of your hands pressed to the frame and saying. “I think it’s time that we actually spoke about this.” His eyes would glance at the doorway at the other side of the room before sighing heavily and taking a seat.

“There is nothing that needs to be said.” He growled back, tapping his sharp claws against the glass table and watching as you entered the room, allowing the door to close behind you and taking a seat opposite him at the table and just watching at the way he shifted around in his chair, it was rare to see him so uncomfortable.

“It’s three words.” You explained to him simply. “It’s just three words.”

“Why should I be the one to say it?” He growled, leaning closer to the table and staring at you through his mask, you knew his eyes were narrowed. “Because you’re the one in the wrong.” You explained simple, crossing your arms over your chest and leaning back in your chair. “We’ve done over this a million times-”

A heavy sigh escaped his lips. “If I… I say it will you get off my back?” He grumbled and you only nodded. “I am sorry.” The words felt foreign on his lips but it made a massive smile spread across your face before standing up and sauntering across the table, Gabriel pushed his chair out and turned to face you as you approached.

“I accepted your apology.” You then straddled his lap and took his cloak into your hands gazing at him. “How long do you think that we have before someone comes and finds us?” He didn’t respond and only clipped off his mask, placing it on the table – with that you knew you both had long enough.

Genji

It was practically impossible for you to get into a real fight with Genji, the man was so incredibly easy going and there was hardly anything that bothered him. It did, however, bother you when Overwatch was initially recalled. It was something that was seen as treason and illegal in the eyes of the law and the man you loved was going head first into all the situations.

You remembered crossing your arms over your chest and watching him with dark eyes as he removed his sword from the chest he had placed it in so long ago, attaching it to his back and then turning to you, reaching up and pressing a button on his helmet to allow the visor to be taken off to reveal his warm eyes.

“Genji.” You whimpered, there was great sadness in your eyes before the man moved across the room and wrapped his cool arms around your body. “Genji, please I’m begging you…”

He frowned. “I need to make this a better world. I owe so many of my friends to fight by their side.” There was a softer side to his voice now. “I want this to be a better world for us. Where we don’t have to hide our love, because… because I’m not-” You squeezed your eyes closed and lowered your head into the crook of his neck. “I will return, my love.”

“I know.” You responded shortly, ranking your nails against his cool metals plates before glancing up at him. “Be safe.” He pressed his forehead to you, gazing deeply into your eyes for a long moment before suddenly vanishing from your arms and disappearing into the night. It was hard to fight with Genji when he wasn’t around to argue with.

Junkrat

It seemed amazing to you that it wasn’t a big deal to be building his own explosive mines in the living room of your tiny apartment, but to it absolutely terrified you watched as he sat there thinking with the device with a screwdriver and heavy hands, humming a pleasant tune bad bobbing his head up and down.

“Jamison? Do you have to… do you have to do that indoors?” You questioned but the man didn’t respond to you at first before finally raising his head and looking at you. “I mean, it’s really dangerous. We aren’t the only ones who live in this building…” You remind him with worry clear in your eyes.

A scoff fell from his lips. “Love, I have everything under control.” He grinned before slamming his hand down clumsily on the table and listening as the mine began to beep furiously. Your eyes widened as you leapt up and watched the grinning bomb flash, a second later Jamison leapt over and engulfed you, attempting to shield you from any damage.

The two of you lay there for seconds, just breathing and waiting for the detonation but it came to a low slow stop and finally silence, Jamison frowned as he pulled away and pushed away from where he was shielding your body and wandered over to the table where the quiet mine was sat. “Heh. I guess it was just a false alarm.” He grinned.

You rose up from where you were sat, fear and anger clear in your eyes as you watched him place the mine down. Jamison knew something was wrong and wandered across the room to place both of his hands on your waist and look at you concerned. “Love, if it really scares you then… then I’ll find another place to do all this.” A small smile spread across your lips.

“Thank you.” You wrapped your arms around his neck and held him close. “And thank you for trying to protect me…” He rubbed your back and laughed comically.

Lúcio

It wasn’t a surprise that you and Lúcio would get into fights, after all, he was Brazilian so there was some passionate, feisty Latino blood in him somewhere, which in certain cases you absolutely adored, but sometimes it would only lead to bigger arguments.

True to his kind, sweet nature Lúcio was always first to apologise and in ways that reminded you of why you had fallen in love with him, most of the times they were songs, sometimes sweet lyrics left around the house but the best one was a home-cooked meal.

You had left the house for a walk, wanting to get some air and just vent to yourself about the fight you had got into with Lúcio, but when you returned the entire apartment was dimmed, only candles leading the way through the home and soft flower petals scattered across the ground, leading you to your next destination.

As you pushed open the door to the dining room you were surprised to see Lúcio sitting at the table with a small smile on his face and apologetic look in his eyes. He rose up and wandered across the room, placing both of his hands onto your waist and looking into your eyes for a short moment.

“I’m sorry.” “I’m sorry too.” You were quick to respond, both of you sharing a sweet kiss before you brought your attention back to all the hard work he had done. “Did you do this?”

The man laughed before replying. “Yeah, I guess I’m good at more than just making music.” He shrugged his shoulders and began to serve up the delicious-looking meal that he had cooked by his own fair hands, you just smiled and watched him lovingly forgetting why you had even been made in the first place.

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Hanzo

It wouldn’t be an act that Hanzo would do too often, but the marksman did have needs and whenever you weren’t around and he found himself needing to be tended too then he would get himself comfortable.

- Eyes squeezed tightly shut

- Slow controlled breathing

- Soft grunting

- Stomach muscles twitching and tensing with every movement

- Steady movements

- Completely in control at every point

- Whimpering your name as he fell over the edge

McCree

It would be something that Jesse would do very often if you were around or weren’t. As a matter of fact the cowboy would love having you watch as he would pleasure himself.

- Loud panting

- Quick movements

- Bucking his hips frantically

- Chewing on his bottom lip

- Growling your name through his teeth every so often

- If you’re not present he will be staring intently at a picture of you

- If you are present he will be staring hopelessly into your eyes

- Thigh muscles quivering

- “uh… fuck… darlin’…”

Genji

Most mornings for Genji would include meditation, but before that, his mind would be racing and swirling with intimate dreams of you, especially if you weren’t around. He would smirk to himself and know that before soothing his mind then he would have to calm his body – this would be the case most mornings.

- Experienced movements

- Soft moaning

- Eyes peacefully closed

- Humming every so often

- Firm grip

- Lips quivering

- Lifting his hips gently

- Long moan slipping from his mouth

- Finishes with a grunt

Junkrat

All that Jamison wanted to be able to focus on was his new explosives, but every so often it was impossible to stop his mind from wandering, eventually, he would begin to think about you in all kinds of compromising positions, that would be a frustrating time for him. Taking time away from his tinkering and having to alleviate the pressure.

- Whining and growling

- Not careful or soft with his movements

- Thrusting his hips upwards

- Curling his toes

- Panting roughly

- Gritting his teeth

- Thinking intently about the long nights in bed with you

- Tugging his fingers through his own hair

- Squeezing his eyes closed

- Quickening the pace as he comes to completion

Reaper

More than anything it would be an annoyance to Gabriel, you were not around to help him deal with his problem so instead, he would have to take care of it, which would only leave him in a sour mood for the rest of the day.

- Eyes narrowed

- Every muscle on his body wound tight

- Focusing on the ceiling above him

- Thinking of different ways for punishing you

- Arching his back softly

- Unable to stop the small moan and grunts that would fall from his mouth

- Forearm muscles twitch

- Leans his head back and grunts as he comes to his end

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Junkrat

It wasn't surprising to you that you were up long before Jamison, hearing his loud snores coming from the bed as you began to lightly sneak around his room, just getting a feel for the man you had spent the night with and also had been spending a lot of time with before that.

A small smile pulled across your cheeks as you picked up a polaroid picture and inspected it for a moment, you remembered it was the Christmas celebration, the two of you arm in arm, drink in hands and large grins spread across your faces. It really showed something that Jamison had decided to keep that picture by his desk.

You were so engrossed in your thoughts that you didn't even hear the sound of Jamison waking up, now leaning back against the headboard casually, with his hands tucked behind his head and questioning. “Find something interesting there, Love?”

As the sound of his voice met your ears you spun around and looked at him through wide eyes. “I'm not mad.” He laughed softly. “It's not like you found my secret stash of-” You were quick to cut him off by raising your hands and shaking your hear which only made him emit another laugh from his mouth. “Why don't you come and take a seat?” He offered, patting the space behind him. “We can spend what is left of the morning together...”

McCree

It was strange but you both seemed to stir at around the same time, his arm would slowly slip across your stomach and then pull you back against him. Jesse's warm, hairy chest pressed against your back as the two of you just lay there quietly, his chin nuzzled into your throat and he pressed a couple of kisses there.

“Morning, Darlin'.” He purred into your ear before nipping at your earlobe. “It is a mighty night surprise wakin' up to you in my bed each mornin'.” He announced in his gruff Southern drawl which was still filled with sleep and tiredness. “I hope that you're plannin' on stayin' over more often...”

It was nice that Jesse was telling you that he would like to see you more often without putting too much pressure on you. Of course, you wanted to see him more too and waking up with his warm form wrapped around your body was an incredibly nice sensation. A soft giggle escaped your lips before replying. “How could I possibly say no to all this?”

A deep chuckle rumbled in his chest before saying. “Well, I am relieved to hear that.” Then he rubbed his lips against your jaw line. “Now, what do you say that we go start the mornin' with a warm shower, see if we can get more dirty than clean?” It was another offer you were sure to take him up on.

Soldier: 76

Always being in a routine Jack was up long before you were, working out and taking a shower, it wasn't until you smelt something amazing drifting through the air that you finally pulled yourself from the comfort of the sheets, wandering to find him and when you finally did it was a sight to behold.

There he was stood shirtless, muscles tensed and wound tight as he stood over the stove cooking pancakes, it made you gnaw absent-mindedly on your lower lip before clearing your throat and taking a couple of steps into the room wearing an oversized shirt that you had found in Jack's bedroom.

“Oh, hey.” He said, giving you a soothing smile. “I uh, I thought you might be hungry and this is all I know how to cook.” He shrugged his shoulders softly. “I'm not great either.” He flipped the slightly overdone pancake in the pan before looking back up at you. “I'm sorry for not stay in bed longer, I needed to-”

You giggled, reaching up and placing your hand over his mouth to stop him babbling and then adding. “It's no problem. Honestly.” Then removed your hand to press a sweet kiss to his lips. “You can make it up to me by not letting me eat alone.” You gazed at him through sweet eyes which he smiled and nodded at. “Great, I'll set the table.”

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It would be a nuisance for Jack to have to take time out of his day to take care of his own pleasure, but the moment his mind wandered to you it was filled with dirty fantasies he would like you both to share together and as much as he hated wasting his time he loved thinking of you.

- Sitting in chair

- Pants pushed down to just his thick thighs

- Grunting

- Running his free hand through his hair

- Imagining you sat with him, teasing and pleasuring him

- Growling your name softly

- Thighs tensing as he grows near

- Gripping the arm of the chair tightly

- Panting as he comes to his end

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Genji

It had been a dull day at Overwatch HQ, mostly meetings and planning for the next battle they were to have, making sure that everyone knew the strategy and anything else that needed to be discussed. Genji was feeling a little drained so he was happy to finally be home, pushing open the door and wandering inside.

The sound of the TV planning a very old black and white movies was the first thing that Genji was greeted by, but as he glanced at the couch you were no longer in the room to watch it, this made a slight worry bubble in his chest before spinning around and heading into the kitchen to find you but alas you were nowhere to be seen.

A small frown spread across his face as he began to search through your entire home, heart starting to race in his chest as he pushed open the final door into the smelling the sweet aroma of a candle drifting in the air before gazing down and seeing you pressed against the wall, arms resting on the low window sill and staring out of the window. "Love, what are you doing?"

His voice startled you, Genji had such light movements that it was almost impossible to hear him coming at points, glancing over your shoulder eyes wide. "Oh..." You breathed out. "Genji you startled me." You informed him with a soft laugh falling from your mouth as you shook your head. "There was a power outage earlier but I think it's come back on now."

The man nodded before kneeling down beside you. "Yes, it has, but what are you doing in here all alone?"

Once again you smiled at him. "I'm not sure why but I've always thought the rain was so peaceful and calming. There is something really otherworldly about it, you know?" The sound of the rain pattering against the glass window was the only sound to fill the room for a moment before holding your hand out and saying. "Do you want to join me?"

"I would love to." Genji slid a little closer to you, taking your hand and sitting the opposite side of the window pane, whilst you continued to watch the dark night rain down from above his eyes were mostly focused on you, a genuine smile on his lips and thinking to himself how lucky he was to have you.

Hanzo

It had been a horrid night of training, constantly pushing himself to the limit and being showered in a heavy sheet of ice-cold rain. Hanzo was nothing but happy to be back at the apartment, pushing the door open and allowing a frustrated sigh to slip from his lips before placing his scared bow down against the wall.

He rummaged through the linen closet trying to find a towel and when he did Hanzo dried the exposed skin of his body, rubbing it roughly against his face to dry his beard, it was then that something sickening hit him.

Usually, you would have come to greet him by now, a big smile on your face and asking him how everything went, but unusually he was only met by the wet sound of rain pattering against the windows in a distinct rhythm.

Hanzo began to search the darkened rooms in the house before pushing open the door to the bedroom, eyes scanning the room before noticing you sat on the bay window, a blanket draped across your waist and just gazing at the rain would trickle slowly down the glass. "Beloved." His voice came from behind you.

Glancing over your shoulder you smiled softly as he wandered a little closer and questioned. "Is something wrong?"

A small giggle escaped your lips before saying. "No, no, nothing is wrong." You replied. "I don't know why but... I've always thought there was something really calming about the rain. There's something otherworldly about it, you know?" Your eyes were bright and peaceful looking, it made Hanzo's heart pound in his chest. "Wanna join me?" You held your hand out.

The marksman slipped his hand within yours and moved your forward so that he could slide in to the space behind you, Hanzo pulled you back so that you were placed between his legs and your back was against his tense chest before smiling whole-heartedly and resting his chin on your shoulder - there was something Hanzo was beginning to like about the rain.

McCree

As the exhausted cowboy entered through the entrance door to his room he kicked it closed behind him with a loud bang and then took off his hat, throwing it across the room and watching as he landed uselessly on the couch, kicking off his boots and then stalking through to the kitchen.

He pulled open a cupboard and pulled out his perfectly aged bottle of whiskey along with a generously sized glass and poured himself a small drink, sipping the liquid and then wandering back into the living room to wonder where you actually were, it was too late for you to be out and besides, it was raining.

"Ahem..." He cleared his throat outwardly. "Now, darlin' are you hidin' from me?" He questioned with a small smirk on his lips before hearing your telltale giggle come from the bedroom, sauntering over and pushing the door open in a quick movement.

As he stepped inside he was delighted to hear the tranquil sound of a guitar strumming coming from the radio. Glancing over to see you sat on the comfortable bed, back pressed against the headboard and eyes focused on the large window across the room as rain streamed down it nonstop.

"What are you doin' in here all on your lonesome?" Jesse quizzed with a playful look in his eyes as he stood at the foot of the bed, sipping from his glass of whiskey before it was almost gone.

You shrugged. "I was feeling a little stressed, so I figured I would come in here listen to some music, you know?" He nodded gently. "Then it started raining and I was just watching it thinking... thinking that there is nothing else quite like it, something otherworldly about it. I've always thought there was something really calming about the rain..." You explained.

Then you held your hand out to him with a welcoming look in your eyes before he climbed onto the bed, placing his whiskey glass down and pulling your legs earning a small squeal from you and you were away from the headboard, Jesse moved into the place behind you, pulling you close to his body and surrounding you with his body heat, placing a couple of calming kisses on your throat before stopping and both of you just resting in each other's arms.

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Genji

The man stared at you through his visor as you allowed the words to escape your lips, feeling a rush of embarrassment that made your cheeks turn a bright pink colour before feeling a cool mechanical hand touching your cheeks before it pulled away and got to work in removing his visor from across his face, meet with kind eyes and angry scars.

The skin had been torn and ruined by the use of a sword and it made you suck in a breath before Genji smiled at you, silently telling you that he was okay, not in pain in anyway and completely at peace with how his body was now, it made you feel proud, swelling in your stomach before edging closer to him.

His eyes scanned over your face for a moment, taking in every inch of skin, every blemish and thinking to himself how lucky he was. Genji used both of his hands to cup your cheeks and pulled you closer towards him, smiling as he puckered his lips and they found your own, it was Genji's years of playboy experience that made him an expert.

By the time he pulled away from your lips you took in a gasp and blinked up at him completely taken back. "That was wonderful," Genji mentioned, a peaceful smile playing on his lips before wrapping both of his arms around you and pulling you impossible close to his taut mechanical body - you couldn't be happier.

Hanzo

At first, it would make a deep blush pull across his cheeks, watching you through amazed eyes before realising how incredibly honoured and privilege he would to have you choose him to be your first kiss, clearing his throat and tucking a stray strand of your hair behind your ear before shuffling closer to you.

In certain ways Hanzo would understand your inexperience, there were times in his life when he was on his own, no interacting with others for years - let alone experiencing sexual or romantic thrills.

His long fingers were deftly touching your cheek as he would gaze into your eyes with his intense ones, conveying his every emotion and thought as his face moved gently closer, nose brushing up against yours and finally his warm plump lips pushing against your own for a long second.

It would make your heart rate increase, gripping onto a throw pillow that was placed before you before moving a little deeper into the kiss too. Hanzo's hand would find it's the way to your hair, stroking it until reaching your shoulder which he would squeeze lightly before pulling away and gazing into your eyes.

"I hope that was everything you were hoping for." There was a look on your face, mouth popped open and hot breaths escaping every second before finally telling him. "Can we do that again?" This would make his eyes bright up before cupping both of your cheeks and pulling you into another intense, searing kiss.

Junkrat

Your words would make a manic laugh bubble from his stomach, looking at you with eyes that were trying figure if you were trying to trick him or not, when he noticed the frown on his lips Jamison immediately reacted by taking both of your hands and staring at you with worried eyes. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to upset you."

He used his cold hands to cup your cheeks, gazing into your eyes for a moment. "If you want..." The offer trailed off as you edged a little closer to him, Jamison allowed a wide grin to spread across his cheeks before moving his head down and raising your chin with the use of his hand.

As his lips connected against your own you felt a small spark of electricity before Jamison slid his free hand around your waist to pull you even closer to him. His masculine, bare chest pressed against your own before you escape his kiss and suck in a breath completely drunk off his presence.

A knowing smirk spread across his lips before Jamison responded. "I know. I'm just that good." It made you giggle before slapping him playfully on his hard pec and then moving close to press another sweet kiss to his lips, a lot slower and softer this time.

McCree

A look of almost complete shock was cross his face as the words would leave your lips, tilting his head to the side and just inspecting you for a moment, trying to figure out if you were kidding but there was a look of sincerity and honesty to your eyes which made Jesse smile to himself.

"Well, it looks like I got a lot to teach ya." He grinned, cupping your cheek and pulling you closer to him, hearing your breathing hitch as his lips brushed against your jawline and feeling as your entire body tensed. "Relax. I got ya." He informed you feeling as you rest a hand on his strong shoulder.

Jesse leaned impossible close and pressed his smooth lips against your own, waiting for a moment for you to get used to the sensation before you tilt your head a little further to the side and cup his cheek, rubbing your fingers softly against his thick beard, loving the feeling of the scruff against your fingers.

After a few long moments of enjoying each other's lips, Jesse pulled away and cleared his throat softly before saying. "I think you're a natural, Darlin'."

It made your cheeks flare a bright red before a giggle fell from your lips and you nuzzled your face into his neck able to feel his heart racing matching the exact same rhythm as yours as the two of you sat there in each other's arms soaking at the moment.

Roadhog

It would initially be very difficult to try and gage Mako's reaction, gulping as you stared up at him before watching as he reacts around the back of his head and unclip the restrictive garment and place it on the coffee table to reveal his kind eyes and genuine smile pulling across his thick lips.

"I understand." The words rumbled in his chest before his large hand took your chin and pulled you close, pressing both of your hand to his chest before his lips engulfed yours, for a moment you thought you might be suffocated by him, but it was a gentle and loving moment that the two of you were sharing.

Nails gripping into his shoulder before feeling him pull away from you and gaze down at you, hand still pinching your chin between his fingers and then saying. "Is that what you were looking for?" His words made you giggle before leaning up and pressing a kiss to his lips this time, surprising him with your forwardness.

As you pulled away this time you leant up even further, holding yourself onto his body and pressed a small kiss to his forehead before saying. "That was more than I ever expected." A wide grin spread across his lips. "Thank you, Mako." A laugh bubbled in his throat before his arms engulfed you and held you against his soft body.

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It would your soft stirring and mewling that would first wake Mako, worried that you were having a nightmare he would roll over to look at you to see that there were a slight pink shade to your cheeks, mouth slightly agape and legs wiggling beneath the thin sheets that were covering your body.

His head would tilt to the side as your body squirmed but he would be unable to keep his eyes off you, panting along with you and feeling himself get hard before a long, low moan escaped your lips and then your eyes would immediately open, staring up at him and this whispering. “Uh, I think that I just-” The words failed you.

You soft cleared your throat before sitting upright and covering your face and saying. “I’m sorry, I’m going to get cleaned-” Before you could even move Mako would grip your waist, pulling you to be straddling him looking up you with begging in your eyes as you rested both of your hands against his soft chest.

“Don’t.” He growled up at you before grinding his hips up against you making you shudder and moan before Mako continued. “Show me. Show me what you were dreaming about.” It made you cheeks flush pink once again before giggling and leaning down to give him a hard kiss. “I would love nothing more.”

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Genji

It was a late evening as Genji approached the front door to the home that you shared, coming to a stop when he heard an audible giggle coming from within. He tilted his head to the side for a moment and wondered why the wonderful sound was being prised from your mouth, that made another thought slide into his mind, worrying as he thought there could be another inside with you.

Not being able to help him Genji slammed the door open and was surprised that there was no other person but instead a majestic looking image of you stood in the centre of the living room with his loyal lime green dragon coiling around your entire body, surprised by his sudden appearance and looking over shocked in the direction of the door, though the dragon did not seem phased - clearly sensing his master.

Not being able to believe what he was seeing before him Genji reached up and pressed the button on his visor and then releasing the piece from across his face, revealing the angry scars that were scattered across the pale skin. "My love, what is all this?" He creased his eyebrows continuing to watch.

"I honestly don't know, Genji." You giggled in response. "I returned home from training and as I did the floor was shaking - I thought it was an earthquake at first, but it stopped after a while and... and when it did your Dragon was doing this..." You gestured to the green lizard slithering its way around your body.

The man held out his metal arm and the Dragon swept away from you in a fluid movement, coiling around its master's arm before Genji gave it a silent signal to go back towards you, slithering across the ground and winding around your leg making another small giggle escape your throat from the sensation.

"I know what is happening," Genji announced, there was a proud smile on his features before continuing. "A Dragon will only show itself to someone that they trust. Mine must trust you, because... because I do." It made you look up at him suddenly, your eyes glistening with happiness.

Hanzo

The marksman had spent the entire day in the comfort of his dojo, meditating and at times going to practice shots with his bow, always wanting to keep his reflexes sharp in case of another attack, especially now that he had someone other than himself to care for. 

Hanzo's mind was constantly thinking of you, worrying about what would happen if someone was to attack you and he wasn't around - of course, you were strong enough to handle yourself but still, he worried as it was in his nature to want to protect something that he cared for so deeply.

As he approached the home that you shared together Hanzo pushed open the door to see a glowing neon blue light coming from within the bedroom, his thick eyebrows furrowed before he headed into the room, surprised to see you stood there, both of his Dragon's coiling around your body, a peaceful looks playing on their usually angered faces. 

There was something about seeing you interacting with his Dragon's that made Hanzo's stomach bubble with pride and love. "Beloved." The word fell breathlessly from his lips as you gazed over to him with a look of puzzlement and surprise on your face before he continued. "I... I can't believe it..."

You were surprised by his reaction before saying in a small voice. "Hanzo, do you want to explain what is going on here?" A soft chuckle escaped his lips before he crossed the room and cupped your cheeks, gazing into your eyes as both the Dragon's began to mingle around both of your bodies.

"They will only ever show themselves to someone that they trust entirely." His voice dropped lower as his face moved closer. "They must have sensed that I trust and worry for you, my love." You press both of your hands on his chest then, digging your nails into the firm skin and then feeling him drag you towards him to press a hard, passionate kiss to your lips.

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Genji

It would be the soft noise of the TV that would finally wake Genji, frowning as he rubbed his eyes and glancing over to see that you were no longer there beside him, raising up and wandering through the house into the living room. There you were completely asleep and sprawled out on the couch as the TV flickered infomercials at you.

His cool mechanical hand stroked your cheek and pushed your hair back off your face before Genji said in a very warm tone. "My love..." You groaned in your sleep, ever-so-slightly knowing his presence. "My love, will you come to bed with me? I miss your company." He announced and you pried your eyes open.

"Of course." A moment later Genji had you gathered into his strong arms and carrying you through to the room, laying you on the bed. "Sorry, I didn't want to wake you." You yawned. "I had a nightmare and couldn't sleep, so I just decided to go watch some TV." The man climbed into bed beside you and pulled you impossible close to his body.

"Next time just wake me. I would rather know that you were safe." Genji replied before placing a sweet kiss on the top of your head. "It is nothing but a dream, do not worry. I will always be here to protect you." You placed your head on his cheek then and hummed softly before closing your eyes and allowing yourself to drift off into a deep slumber.

Hanzo

As you entered the bedroom you noticed Hanzo knelt at the very foot of the bed, head hung and being very still, you just watched him for a moment thinking how wonderful and how handsome that he was, mentally taking note of every single inch of his tattoo, it was a truly glorious piece of artwork.

It was clear that you had disturbed him, raising his head up and glancing over his shoulder before saying in a teasing tone. "You could never be an assassin, my love." A giggle escaped your lips before you moved a little closer into the room and Hanzo held his hand out to you. "Would you like to join me?"

"I wouldn't like to intrude-" The marksman cut you off and responded. "You wouldn't be. I would enjoy your company." You gnawed lightly on your lower lip before wandering over and taking a seat beside him, his hand found its way to engulf yours before you allowed your eyes to close and drift into a deep state of peacefulness.

When you finally came too Hanzo was chuckling as he was tucking you into bed, you blinked at him a couple of times before questioning. "What happened?" He leaned down to press a quick kiss just below your ear and then said. "You started snoring, I suppose you were just in such a deep state of meditation." There was a teasing side to his voice which made you giggle.

"Oh, I'm sorry." You reach up to caress his cheek before leaning up to kiss his lips. "I'd love to try again sometime," Hanzo replied with a small kiss before allowing to sleep and returning to his meditation, not much longer before he would be joining you in the warmth of the bed.

Junkrat

The moment you were done with brushing your teeth you placed down your toothbrush and exited the room surprised to see that Jamison had managed to turn your entire bed into a pillow fort, hearing his soft giggles coming from within. A large smile spread across your face as you approach, kneeling down to question. "Uh, can I come inside?"

"Is the ruler of kingdom really asking if they allowed inside their own castle." The sheet was moved from the entrance way and Jamison's head popped out with a wide grin on his face before saying. "It would be an honour." Then you knelt down and climbed inside, it was actually a lot more comfortable than it looked.

As you snuggled up next to Jamison a giggle formed on your lips before saying. "I always wanted to make one of these, I guess I just never got around to it..." He wrapped his strong arms around your waist and pulled you extremely close so that you could hear his heart hammering in his chest.

"Well, I'm really glad that I could be there with you for your first time." There was a teasing sound to his voice which made you laugh before leaning up and cupping his face, pulling him extremely close and then pressing a sweet kiss to his lips before both of you settled down within the comfort of the fort - you were unsure if it would be stable to stay up the entire night but the last thing you wanted to do was take it down.

McCree

An angered noise came from the back of your throat. "Oh, screw you." Then you slammed the bedroom door closed, an eery silence filling the house before you felt a wash of guilt cover you and you took a seat on the bed, just watching the door wishing as Jesse would come sauntering through it.

It seemed to take longer than usual before the door finally slammed open, you rose up and Jesse barged towards you, grabbing your head and pulling you into the most passionate kiss of your life, it took you by complete surprising before he spun you around and pressed you against the wall, tying your legs around his waist.

A moment later you pulled away and sucked in a much-needed gasp of air and then gazing into his eyes. "I was always taught never to go bed angry and I know a great way of gettin' rid of anger." There was a side to his voice which made your heart race as you thighs gripped his waist tighter.

Carefully you stroked his cheek, the skin was red hot against your hand before trailing your thumb across his lip and then saying. "I don't want to go to bed angry, either..." He was just gazing at you. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean what I said... I just worry about you, Jesse." There were guilt and sorrow in your voice.

The anger drained from his eyes before he dipped down and kissed your exposed throat a couple of times, then replying. "I'm not mad with you, Darlin'." He assured you, wrapping his arms around you and holding you close to him.

Roadhog

You were stirred by the sound of a deep stomach grumble, rolling over to see that Mako was staring up at the ceiling, holding his rounded belly with a sad look on his face, it made a sweet giggle bubble up your throat before placing a hand on his chest and saying. "Hey, do you wanna go raid the fridge? I think I saw some good stuff in there earlier."

A wide grin spread across his face before Mako clambered from the bed and charged around to the other side, picking you up and throwing you across his shoulder, a squeal erupted from your lips as he leads you down to the kitchen, placing you happily on the counter and practically shoving his entire body into the fridge.

You nibbled on a couple of things, perhaps it was a little too late to be eating but you loved indulging Mako, smiling as he enjoyed there different types of food that were placed in front of him. It was something that the two of you would do often, Mako would wake up feeling hungry and the two of you would end up stealing your teammate's foods until you were satiated.

You were in a little world of your own, eating a cookie you had found before you felt a large hand press to your tummy before pulling you to be against his hot chest. "I think it's time we get some sleep before we get caught," Mako announced before once again throwing you over his shoulder and wandering back to the room you shared.

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Reaper

A small disgruntled sound escaped your lips as you arched your hips off the bed, trying desperately to find some kind of pleasure from masturbation, but unable to see the appeal of what others would see in it. The only reason that you were forcing yourself to this was that Gabriel had left you all hot and bothered before leaving on a mission.

You squeezed your eyes shut before a pain-filled moan escaped your lips and you pulled your fingers away. “You’re doing that all wrong.” A dark voice came from across the room as you sat upright and saw Gabriel sitting there, mask pulled away from his face and massaging himself through his pants. “I didn’t think you were so incompetent.”

“I’m not incompetent, I’m just not never… experienced with this sort of thing.” You told him which only made him smirk and sneak his hands into his pants, biting his bottom lip and leaning his head back. “Unlike you…” You mused watching as his hands moved within his pants.

Gabriel glanced back up to see that you were watching him before his gruff voice said. “I’m sorry, did I say that your greedy eyes could watch me?” You immediately averted your gaze and laid back on the bed, staring up at the ceiling. “Move your hand slowly down your body.” He purred and you followed his instruction. “Touch your inner thighs.” You moved both of your hands over them. “Slower. You have to take your time.”

As it turned out Gabriel was actually amazing at instructing you to your first orgasm with self-pleasure, arching your back off the bed and moaning as you came to your end, breathing deeply and trying to regain your strength. “Ah, isn’t that much better.” He sat across the room, dick limp and out of the zipper of his pants with his cum dripping from the head of his member before his voice said. “Now, are you going to come and clean me up?”

 Soldier: 76

Laying in the centre of the bed, pushing your fingers through your hair and desperately moving your hand you were trying to chase your orgasm but nothing seemed to be working, it didn’t even feel that great, not like you had seen in many porn videos.

A swift knock came from your door before it open before you had a chance to cover yourself, Jack stood in the doorway completely shocked before entering the room further and kicking the door closed from behind him. “You know if you were feeling… needy then you could have just called me?”

“I know, I wanted to take care of myself.” You were blushing at your own words before sitting upright. “But as you can see I’ve been doing this for the last half and hour and have only got more frustrated.” Jack only smirked and you stared up at him angered. “I’m glad that my sexual frustration humours you so much.”

“I’m sorry. I’m sorry.” Jack chuckled, stroking your cheek and kissing you on the lips. “How about I give you a hand? Talk you through this so you know what to do for future reference.” He smirked teasingly as you leant back against the headboard and spread your thighs with a welcoming look on your face.

Towards the end of the session, you were completely drained, quivering and looking over at Jack who had a cocky expression on his face as he glanced down to see a bulge in his pants before saying. “You know, I think we should both practice now for when we’re both together and in need of some sexual relief.”

A giggle escaped your lips before you rose up and clambered onto his lap and pressed a passionate kiss to his lips. “I would love to practice that, but you might want to go a little slow with me I’m still recovering.”

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The air was practically a thick fire as you allowed Angela to perform her final checks, time seemed to tick by so slowly as she scribbled down a couple of words on a clipboard, humming peacefully to herself before inspecting the bloody wound at the top of your arm - a stray bullet skimmed and scarred the flesh.

Your mind wasn't on the burning pain, instead, you were thinking about Hanzo. There had been rumours of him returning from a mission today and it had been weeks since you had seen one another, you were desperate just to be able to hear his voice again, feel his strong arms around your body, feel his warm lips against your own.

It was then that you noticed that Angela had been speaking. "I want you to come back tomorrow for another round of antibiotics, I do not want this to fester and get infected. Do you understand?" She mused, scribbling down some more notes before grabbing a syringe and quickly stabbing it into your arm, injecting the liquid.

You winced for a moment before nodding your head and replying. "I understand. Do you mind if I go now? I wanted to go clean up..."

The blonde shook her head softly. "No, I would like to clean and bandage this wound. Again, I do not want it to get infected." She told you firmly before turning around and beginning to rummage through a draw, once again humming softly as she found all the items that she needed.

Angela turned back to you and began to clean your wound, earning small hisses and winces from you as she went to work. As you sat there your eyes caught a shadowy figure standing outside of the door and they widened when Hanzo appeared in the doorway, his eyes flickering over your entire body, trying to judge whether you were okay or not.

"Hanzo." You whimpered unable to control yourself, Angela creased her eyebrows before glancing over her shoulder to see the marksman stood there, sheepishly with his bow in hand and looking battered and torn from his own mission. "I..."

"Ah, just the man I was looking for." The blonde spun around and slid off her gloves. "I was informed that you would be returning today as well, I was hoping I could do a check up on you too," Angela questioned, crossing her arms over her chest.

The man paused for a moment before stepping further into the room and just watching you through intense brown eyes, to you they spoke more about what he was feeling that his words ever would before Hanzo looked over at the doctor and responded. "I would like a moment alone. If that is okay with you?"

Her bright blue eyes darted between you, before smiling and laughing to herself. "Of course..." Then wandering from the room, shutting the door behind her to give the two of you some privacy.

Hanzo moved close to you, the air grew thicker as the two of you just stared at one another and then his eyes darted down to the large plaster on your arm and he frowned, reaching over to stroke the tight skin around it carefully. "It's nothing, really. It was just a flesh wound." You assured him before wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling him close.

The marksman pressed his forehead to yours and gazed into your eyes before whispering. "You have no idea how much I have longed to hear your voice." It made your chest tight as you gnawed on your lower lip and continued to listen to him. "Every moment that I was away from you was another long second of torture."

A whispered tone came from your mouth. "Hanzo." Before you attach your mouth to him in a passionate intense moment, digging your nails into the exposed skin of his shoulder and wrapping your legs around his waist to pull him impossible close to you. It was a moment you had both been waiting weeks to share together.

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Hanzo

A small sigh escaped Angela's lips as she held the shirt tightly in her hands and turned to Genji. "I'm sorry to ask this of you, but I need you to speak to Hanzo..." The man looked over at her suspiciously. "I'm not close enough to him, not like you are..." She went on to explain how you had vanished during a mission gone wrong and how the only thing remaining was the bloody shirt she was holding.

The mechanical man wandered slowly through the HQ, trying to wrap his brain around what was happening and feeling pretty stupid to be made the one who had to reveal what had happened to you, someone that Hanzo cared for greatly. He approached the training facility and stood in the doorway for an uncomfortable amount of time.

"What is it that you want, Genji?" His older brother turned around to face him with a heavy frown on his face, lowering his weapon and then noticing a small piece of material within his mechanical hand, quickly the man rushed over and took it, inspecting it for a long moment before a look of panic came over his face. "What happened?"

"They are unsure, brother. This was all that was remaining when the fight came to an end. No blood trail, no foot prints. Nothing." Genji explained before his brother shoved himself aside and the marksman stormed into the Doctor's office, throwing the piece of material across the room.

"Hanzo, I understand-" "You do not understand!" He growled back. "Why is everyone sitting around so casually when the person I love has probably be captured by Talon!" Genji approached from behind, worried about what Hanzo could do in a fit of rage. "I will not rest until I have found-"

A scream came from further into the building. "Dr. Ziegler, come quick!" It was Lena as the three of them rushed to see what was the matter. The sad looking Brit was knelt down beside your bruised body, blinking and coughing slightly as you moved to sit upright. "Don't move, love. Don't move." Lena coaxed you.

Hanzo ran to be by your side the same time as Angela who began to inspect your body. "Do not scare me like this again." You only allowed a pain-filled laugh to fall from your lips before stoking your bloody cheek carefully and then adding. "Please, never scare me again." You only gave him a loving smile before moving your hand to pat his thigh and nod before falling into unconsciousness.

McCree

The cowboy pushed open the door into Overwatch HQ and sat a small group of the older members crowded around the table, all speaking lowly and completely stopping when he approached. "What's all this whisperin' about?" He cocked an eye brow, arms crossed over his chest.

Angela looked at him with guilty eyes before standing up and saying. "I'm not sure how to explain this to you, Jesse..." Then she reached down and took a small piece of ripped material off the table and handed it to him. "It was supposed to be a routine mission. We planned poorly."

He inspected the material for a moment before noticing it was your shirt, ripped and splattered with blood. "I..." He stuttered, it was the first time any of them had seen the cowboy lost for words. "The body..." His voice was low. "I don't believe it. They not dead until I see it for myself." He growled at them all.

"Jesse..." Angela approached him. "We understand that this is a hard time for you but you must not torture yourself like this-" The man only threw the shirt back into the centre of the table and then stormed off out of the room, they knew that he was never going to take it well and we worried for what he had planned.

The next couple of days things only seemed to get worse, Jesse got more withdrawn hardly paying attention during mission briefs. Angela was in the middle of a speech when they all heard a loud bang, everyone rising up and grabbing their weapons, but the cowboy didn't even move, just kept his hat tilted forward.

"Oh my..." Angela whispered before running off in the direction. "Someone get me my supplies." She called and this was what caught Jesse's attention, standing up and turning around to see your battered form lying across the room, Angela covering you with a blanket and informing you that you were safe.

The cowboy pushed other members out of the way and skidded on his knees beside you, gathering your bloody form into his arms and trying to stop the tears from dripping down his cheeks as you stared up at him through swollen bruised eyes. "Darlin', I'm so glad to see you're alive."

A breathy laugh escaped your lips as you whimpered. "Are you not gonna tell me I'm beautiful." You smiled through bloody, chapped lips and Jesse allowed a small laugh to leave his lips too. "Always. You're always beautiful." And he really meant it.

Soldier: 76

The man was storming back and forth around the table, his eyes never leaving the bloody shirt that was in the centre of the table. Angela was standing in the doorway, arms crossed over her chest and a large frown on her face. "Jack, you haven't slept in days. If you need me to prescribe something-"

"I don't need you to prescribe anything, Angela, I need help in finding them." He growled, picking up the shirt and squeezing it tightly in his hands. "I don't understand what happened, one moment they were right there, I saw them and the next... the next gone, only this left." He launched it across the room.

It was then that both of them picked up the sound of something from outside, both ran over to the large computer and turned on the camera to see a single person limping around the building, hand pressed to the white wall and leaving a blood smear in it's wake. Jack's eyes widened before sprinting downstairs. "Jack, wait!"

The man pushed the button to the door and was forced to wait as it slowly rose up, ducking under it when there was enough room and running towards where the hurt body was limping, your name falling from his lips as you turned around, moving your hood down and looking at him wide eyes.

Jack gathered you body into his arms and held you tight. "You're not dead." "It's gonna take more than that to kill me." Then you saw Angela in the distance, waiting patiently to assist your wounds. "Maybe I should get cleaned up before I get blood all over your uniform you whispered."

"I don't care about that. Let me hold you for a little longer." He whispered, burying his face into your neck and causing a weak smile to spread across his lips.

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Hanzo

Every single muscle on your body was aching and burning in your body as you sink into the bed, a small pain filled moan escaping your lips and feeling a set of eyes boring into the side of you. Carefully you moved to sit upright and see Hanzo stood in the doorway with a frown plastered on his face.

"How are you feeling, my love?" He quizzed and you only gave him a weak smile in return, the man moved further into the room and held out a welcoming hand to you. "I have something which may make you feel better." Your body was feeling completely tired and drained but still, you took his hand and allowed him to lead you away.

Hanzo took you a long way, taking you outside into the warm night air and travelling up a large hill which you whine at, the marksman chuckled and stopped to pick you up, carrying you the rest of the way until he reveals the most beautiful hot spring, placing you on your feet and then saying. "I promise this will help to soothe you're aching bones."

He undressed before turning back to you and saying. "Do you need help, my love." You nodded your head and allowed Hanzo to undress you, each of his movements was so peaceful and expert in no time you were stood there just a snake as he was before you both climbed into the warm spring.

You relax allowing the natural warmth of the spring to massage and relax your body, humming in pleasure before looking over at Hanzo and saying. "This really is wonderful." You tell him before leaning across and pressing a small kiss to his lips, watching as Hanzo's cheeks flare a soft pink colour before you nuzzled your face into his neck and felt his running his hands down your back, pulling you even closer to him and just relaxing in each other's presence.

Junkrat

Carefully you brushed the thick soot off your body and frowned in the direction of Jamison who stood there looking at what was left of his bomb. "Looks like I exploded a little early, love." Your eyes widened before a laugh burst from your mouth, Jamison stood there with a proud look plastered across his features.

"I think I know a way we can get all this off." He wandered over to you, took both of your hands and then pulled you through the Overwatch HQ, unbuckling the belt around his waist as the two of you exited the building, you were giggling as he kicked off his shoes, letting go of your hand and then running through a thick brush.

"Jamie!" You called out after him before running through the brush too and finding the most glorious lake on the other side, your eyes widened as you sat the rest of Jamison's clothes left across the ground. Then your eyes found him frolicking in the water, washing the soot from his body and then looking at you. "C'mon, love. The water is fine!" 

A giggle escaped your lips as you removed all of your clothes and jumped into the water beside him, helping to wash away the soot and he did the same for you. "Love, I have to admit you look lovely under this moonlight." You were surprised by the words that came from his mouth, it was probably the most romantic thing Jamison had said.

You wrapped your arms around his neck and moved closer to him before pressing a passionate kiss to his lips as Jamison gripped your hips tightly before both of you pulled away and he said in an excited tone. "You know, I know some great games to play in this water." His eyes flashed with playfulness.

McCree

Initially when Jesse had offered to take you camping for the weekend you had actually been excited, but when you were out there away from all your home comforts, completely surrounded by bugs and burnt from being under the hot sun all day you decided that you were completely miserable which was something that he picked up on.

It was late evening and you were sat by the fire that Jesse had build, the cowboy stood across from you, thumbs resting on his belt as he stared down at you with a small frown. "What?" You voice was a little more coarse than usual. "I was just thinkin'." Then he wandered over and knelt down in front of you. "Why don't you come with me?" He held out his hand.

"I'm really not in the mood, Jesse. I just want to try and get some sleep." You told him, a good amount of sulking to your tones before he smirked and replied. "I promise you're gonna like it." You frowned heavily before putting your hand into his and allowing him to pull you into a standing position.

The man leads you down a hill and into a thick bit of forest before you heard the sound of water running, Jesse smirked as he pulled you through a thick bit of brush and out the other side to reveal a beautiful serene looking lake, it made your eyes flash wide with amazement before hearing a shuffling from beside you.

As you glanced over Jesse was moving his shirt over his head and throwing it to the ground before kicking off his boots and unzipping his jeans, you were completely taken back by the strong muscles that were tensing as he removed all of his clothes and then turned to face you with a playful smile. "Are you gonna be wearin' all that in there? I doubt it'll dry before we sleep..." He teased.

A small laugh fell from your lips before slowly removing your clothes, watching as Jesse waded into the water which was glistening beneath the moonlight, running his wet fingers threw his choppy hair before turning back to face you with a small smirk on your lips watching as you carefully walked out to be alongside him.

His cool wet hands touched your face as he leant down to kiss your lips before telling you. "I'm sorry you've had such a bad time so far. I just wanted to share something that I love with you." You gazed up into his eyes and press both of your hands to his strong chest muscles feeling his heart hammering against your palm.

"I may not have liked it to begin with but..." You lean up to press a sweet kiss to his lips and then add. "I think I'm beginning to see why you like it out here so much.

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Junkrat

It was Halloween and you had trouble deciding what to wear, frowning as you picked up the patching stockings, just observing them for a moment before giving in. It was either suffer and wear this costume that you weren’t 100% comfortable with or not go at all and in all honesty, you really wanted to go.

As you came to a finish getting ready you placed the fluffy ears on top of your head and looked at yourself in the mirror, you couldn’t help but giggle as you saw yourself. It wasn’t something you would usually wear but for tonight it would absolutely do, it still made your eyes glisten with laughter tears.

Just then you heard a giddy whistling coming in your direction, turning around and seeing Jamison pushing open the door. His whistle was cut off dead when he noticed you stood there in a very sexy little number, his jaw dropped open and eyes grew much wider. You could feel your cheeks begin to burn as you crossed your arms over your chest.

“Love, please tell me that all this is for me…” He tilted his head to the side, his eyes hadn’t actually met your face yet, just observing your legs and bust. “Because I would very much like all of this to be for me…” His tongue was practically sticking out of his mouth like an overheated dog as he watched you.

Another laugh escaped your lips as you sauntered across the room and came to a stop just in front of him, using your index finger to draw small circles in the centre of his firm chest before gazing at him through your lashes with a teasing smile on your lips. “Of course it’s all for you.” You informed him, your tone much huskier.

Roadhog

It was the first time you were going to be seeing Mako in over two weeks, they had taken him away on a longer mission than usual and you had been going out of your mind with worry, only getting feedback from Mei who had been keeping track of their progress. When she had informed you that they would be returning home you wanted to plan something special for him.

There you were looking at yourself in the mirror before placing the finishing touch on, a fluffy set of bunny ears on the top of your head before giggling to yourself and turning around, leaning against the wall in a sensual position, leg hitched and heel planted against the wall with your back slightly arched.

The sound of stomping footsteps was a telltale sign that Mako was coming, gnawing on your lower lip as he jiggled the door handle and then entered the room, as the man stepped through the door his eyes immediately found you and he didn’t move for a moment before you finally said. “Welcome home.”

Slowly he reached around the side of his head, unclipping his gas mask and taking it off allowing it to fall uselessly to the ground before you lowered your leg and sauntered in his direction, there was a look of complete shock plastered across his face as you approached him, running your fingers up his stomach and chest to come to a stop at the tops of his shoulders.

“I’ve been waiting for you, Mako.” There was a sultry tone to your voice which even surprised you but the moment that he gathered you up into his strong arms you knew that you had done something right. “I guess I don’t have to wait any longer.” You giggled to yourself as the man dropped you onto the bed with hunger in his eyes – you knew you were in for a good night.

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It was late evening and you were wandering around the marketplace by your apartment, reaching out to grab a couple of fresh apples when your eyes lowered to the name that had been etched into your arm. It made you sad thinking about your soulmate, by this time in your life you were meant to have found them, build a life with them, instead you were left with emptiness.

Everyone else around you seemed so happy, all of your friends were married to the peoples whose names had been etched into your arms – they always assured you that they were out there, but you were having doubts about ever meeting them. There were sad cases when peoples soulmates would die before they got the chance to meet and you just put yourself into that category.

Taking in a small breath you dropped the apples into a bag and then wandered up to the counter to pay for them, giving the cashier a small smile before turning around and heading out of the small shop, you frowned when you saw a dark cloud forming over the city, small droplets of rain falling from above.

Quickly you began to run back to your apartment before the downpour would begin, thunder rumbling as you pushed open the door to your apartment and slowly trudging up the stairs to your floor, finding your door and slotting the key inside. You unzipped your coat, throwing it to the table and then taking a seat on the couch.

Once again you turned your arm over and ran your fingers over the name. Genji. You hoped and wished that they were a nice person, you hoped that if they were alive that they thought of you every day too, wanting to meet you but not being sure of where to find you. It made your heartache as you leant back on the couch and stared up at the ceiling.

After sitting there for a while, wallowing in self-pity you picked yourself up and turned around surprised to see a man standing there. Your mouth dropped open as you saw the cool mechanical look to his body, your arm was positively burning at this point as you glanced down at the name and then back up at his face.

“I apologise for… for intruding.” There was a heavy accent to his voice, but still something very human about him. “I was been searching for you since…” He sighed and lowered his head. “I apologise for not trying to find you sooner.” The pieces seemed to fit together in your head before you glanced back down at your name.

Then you gazed back up at him. “Genji?” He seemed to react to you saying his name, the stiff robotics of his body grew more relaxed before taking a couple of silent step towards him. “You’re my-”

Genji finished the sentence. “Soulmate.” Then reaching behind his head to press a small button on his helmet to release his visor. As he removed it you could see there was a kind soul beneath the mask, his eyes shining with happiness as he stared back at you. From what your friends had told you about meeting the one was nothing compared to experiencing it.

Your heart was racing in your chest as you took a small step towards him too, tucking a stray piece of your hair behind your ear before saying. “What… what took you so long?” This made an audible laugh escape his lips before responding in a small voice. “It’s a long story, but if you’re willing to listen then I want to tell you everything about me and I want to know everything about you.”

A breathy laugh escaped your lips before you replied. “I’ll put the kettle on.”

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Genji

It was late afternoon when Genji got word that the group of soldiers that you were in charge of would be returning from the mission you had been sent away on. The ninja felt his stomach bubbling with excitement as he clambered down the stairs and heading toward the boardroom where you would be having your mission debriefing.

As the man approached the door Genji was surprised to see only Jack and Angela sat inside, speaking lowly with mournful looks on each of their faces. It made his heart pound a little harder in his chest as he approached the door, gripping the frame as he questioned in a low tone. "What happened?"

They were both surprised by his sudden presence, standing up and facing him, unable to even look him in the eye. "Genji, I don't know how to tell you this, but..." The mechanical man was bracing himself for the worst and as the words hit him he was glad that he did. "The group was found dead... We were unable to recover the body of-"

"Then they are not dead." Genji responded in a hard tone, shaking his head clearly not willing to hear anymore of their words. Angela carefully held up a torn and bloody piece of clothing, the ninja immediately recognised it as your piece of clothing. Wandering over and snatching it from her hand to hold it close to his chest. "That was all we found. I'm sorry, Genji."

It was easy for Genji to pull away from the rest of the members, avoiding them and their sorrow-filled words, kind but meaningless condolences and most importantly his avoided Hanzo and Zenyatta, they were two that he was unsure he would be able to hold it together if he saw the mournful looks on their faces.

One early morning Genji found himself meditating very early dawn on the rocks overlooking the sea outside of the Overwatch HQ. It was difficult for him to find any sort of inner peace with the pain he was feeling beating through his entire body.

The loud sound of misplaced footsteps were padding towards him slowly, Genji rose up and spun around to find himself completely shocked and surprised. There you were, completely battered and covered in blood, holding your rib cage as you bent in an unnatural position to be gazing up at him with puffy eyes.

"I was h-hoping I would... would find you meditating out h-here." You whispered, your voice filled with pain before collapsing to the ground, Genji darted across and caught you before you could hit the ground, quickly removing his visor so that you could gaze up into his eyes and see the tears that were glistening on his lashes.

"I knew you would return to me." He sniffled before you responded. "I will always return to you, Genji." You placed your hand on his cold chest and then continued. "Whenever you are is home." A tear trickled down his face then and you just held him closer.

Junkrat

The junker felt utter rage when he heard that you hadn't returned from a mission, bursting into Jack's office and practically screaming at him. "What do you mean that they are missing? What does that mean? Dead? Alive? What?!" His eyes were filled with intense anger as his chest heaved up and down.

"Calm down." Jack moved around the table. "We are doing our best to try and find out what has happened... So far all the information we have is this." He wandered over to his desk and grabbed the bloody piece of material that had been found at your last know whereabouts before handing it over to him.

The junker sniffed it intensely before squeezing it tightly in his hand. "What are we supposed to do with this, huh? Do some kind of voodoo magic on it and try to find them?" He growled and Jack shook his head softly going to take a seat. "I was results. I want to find them and the rest of you are doing nothing!"

"We're not doing nothing, Jamison. We are all doing everything that we possible can to try and find them. I promise you." He told him before the man threw the useless shirt to the ground and then spun around to try, stalking from the room and slamming the door shut loudly behind him.

The man spent the next couple of days just raging at anyone who would come near him, quite a few things this earned stern words from either Jack or Mei, neither of them were going to put up with his cruel words at people who were just trying to help him - of course they understood his pain but he needed to be reasonable.

As the young man wandered down the stairs to the Overwatch HQ there was a loud rumbling of noises and quickly he shot downstairs to see what it was. His mouth popped open when he spotted you lying across the ground, unconscious but alive and Angela tending to your wounds.

Before the junker could reach your beaten form Jack caught him and stopped him from interfering with Angela's work. "Let the doctor do her work. They are safe. They are home." Jack assured them which earned an uneasy smile from Jamison who only nodded in response, never taking his intense eyes off you.

Roadhog

As the large man sat opposite Angela and Jack who had less than comfortable looks on their faces the door shot open, Jamison entered the room and took a seat beside Mako, crossing one leg over the other in a professional manner and then saying. "Alright, what is it that you wanted to talk to the big guy about?"

Angela seemed to hesitate at the sudden entrance of Jamison but sighed softly before leaning against the table and looking directly at Mako. "We can received word that... that the mission hasn't gone entirely to plan." His eyes widened behind his mask. "There were more Talon there than originally estimated."

"What does that mean exactly?" Jamison quizzed, tilting his head to the side only to earn an angered look from the larger man. "Uh, you know what I'll just keep my mouth shut." He pretended to pull a zipper across his mouth and then turned his attention back to Angela and Jack.

Jack was next to speak. "All that we were able to recover was this." He slid the bloody shirt across the table, Mako picked it up in his large fingers, the material felt so fragile beneath his fingers as a billion different questioned rushed through his head. The man only growled as he stood up and exited the room, not wanting to hear another word.

The man practically locked himself away for the next couple of days, trying to figure out what to do next, everything just seemed to be so much more empty now without you by his side and the pain just grew deeper and deeper in his chest until he felt like there was no way to escape.

Mako was completely shocked when Jamison came busting through his door, excited look in his eyes the bigger man was about to throw him out of the window but allowed him to speak first. "You gotta come with me. Quick..." Then he rushed from the room, when Mako didn't follow he came zooming back and repeated. "C'mon, big guy, you're gonna like this!"

With a deep sigh the large man rose up and slowly followed him downstairs, a look of surprise covered his face when he spotted you sitting amongst the other agents, Angela tending to your wounds and Mako was unable to control himself, barrelling through the group and picking you up into his large arms. "Careful!" Angela barked. "I think there are broken ribs."

A soft pain filled laugh escaped your lips as you hugged the man back, humming and then responding. "I don't care. I need this more than any medicine."

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Hanzo

It was very early dawn, the sun was hardly above the Overwatch HQ. Hanzo took a moment to fully wake up, stretching his arms out in front of him and yawning a couple of times before sitting upright and rubbing his warm brown eyes. As he glanced over to his side the marksman was shocked to see that you were no longer beside him.

It was strange to him as you were only two weeks into your recovery and Angela had given you strict instructions that you were supposed to be bed-bound for at least another week to allow all of your wounds to heal fully.

Hastily the man clambered from the warmth of the bed and dressed even quicker. Hanzo practically searched the entire HQ trying to find you, panicking as he got to the last couple of rooms, trying to ignore the other members who were already up and about asking him what was wrong.

A deep sigh of relief escaped his lips when Hanzo finally found you, standing in the training room and kicking and hitting an incredibly heavy boxing bag. A couple of grunt and groans escaped your lips as you lifted your leg to kick it another couple of times and the last time you lost your balance, falling to the ground.

The man crossed the room faster than you could fall and caught you just before you hit the ground, looking up at him sheepishly and then replying. “Oh, you're up early.” You noted in a small voice.

“Mm.” Hanzo hummed before narrowing his eyes. “Have you been waking up before me so that you could train?” You only averted your gaze to be looking elsewhere. “I am only trying to help you recover, my love.” He whispered to you before placing you on the ground and taking a seat beside you. “I almost lost you once and I do not want to do that again.”

In a small voice, you replied. “I know. I know.” Then sighed. “I'm sorry. I just felt so useless laying in that bed all day, I was starting to feel better and I wanted to try and get my fitness back, you know?” You tilted your head to the side. Hanzo reached across and stroked your cheek softly, leaning close and pressing a small kiss to your lips.

“It is only one more week. I think that you can survive that.” The marksman helped you stand before gathering you up into his strong arms and holding you close to him. “Now, allow me to look after you for a little while longer.” You frowned. “For me?” A small smile pulled over your lips before you rested your head on his strong shoulder and closed your eyes.

McCree

It was late morning when the cowboy finally awoke, brushing his fingers through his tousled tresses and sitting upright surprised to see that you were no longer sleeping peacefully beside it. You had been under strict instructions from Angela to remain in bed whilst you recovered from the wound that had almost ended you.

Jesse pulled himself from the bed and found himself some fresh clothes before heading to try and find whenever you could be. Asking each of his colleagues as he passed them if they had seen you to which they had all replied a simple no, some offered to help him search for you but he declined their offer.

When he finally found you Jesse was surprised to see that you were training a new bunch of recruits, barking orders at them, wincing softly as you did and holding your ribs trying to hide the pain across your features, it was evident to the cowboy that you were trying to hold yourself together, but to others it was practically unseeable.

He sauntered across the yard and came to a stop behind you. “Now, I'm sure that there is someone else who can be dealing with this...” He announced as you spun around to see him standing there, arms crossed over his chest and smirk plastered across his face.  “Darlin', you heard what the Doc said...”

You nodded swiftly. “Yeah, I heard, but I also know that I have a lot of work to be catching up on and I can't just stay in bed all day.” You responded before turning away, feeling a sharp pain in your side and almost doubling over as you pressed your hand to the bandages which were covering the wound.

“Nah, I can't stand this anymore.” Suddenly the cowboy had you gathered up in his arms and held you close to him before turning around. “You may not want to be stuck in bed all day, but I can give you countless activities that we can do in there together.” This made your eyebrows raise in surprise before he continued. “Plus, you won't even have to move, I'll do all the hard work.”

Soldier: 76

The man was looking over a couple of files, humming to himself softly before hearing footsteps running towards the door. Jack panicked, standing up and looking as Angela rounded the doorway, breathing deeply before saying. “I think you should come with me.” She suggested before the man followed her out the door.

As the walked out onto into the court Jack spotted you sitting on the ground, Lucio carefully bandaging up your torso. “What is all this?” He growled as he wandered over to see you close your eyes as he approached. “Hey. What is going on here?” He questioned in a rough tone, arms crossed over his chest.

“I was trying to do some training, but I guess I just pulled my stitches.” You answered before Lucio patted your shoulder, telling you that he was done and you sat upright. “I'm fine. I don't have to be in bed all day.” You stood back up and brushed down your legs before glancing over at Jack. “Will you stop looking at me like that?”

“You could have been hurt.” The man crossed towards you, inspecting the damage and frowning. “Am I going to have to stand guard outside of your room every day until you're better?” You wiggled your eyebrows playfully at him before he grabbed you, throwing you over his shoulder and began to stalk back to your room.

A squeal came from your mouth as you giggled loudly. “Jack! Jack, put me down. I can walk! I can walk!” The man didn't listen to any of your pleas,  Jack didn't care how much work he was going to be putting off as long as he knew that you were safe and not trying to push yourself back into training too early.

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Hanzo

The sound of your exhausted but shrill screams were what finally pulled Hanzo from his unconsciousness, heavy eye lids fluttering open to see that you were sat across from him, tied up with blood dropping from your nose and mouth, slumped forward and unable to stop yourself from sobbing.

“My love.” Hanzo's voice was groggy and small but it made you lift your head to be looking at him, the sound of his voice was enough to make you feel strong. “My love, I need you to be strong. Do you understand?” It was hard for him to see you in such a state, bruised and battered by your captors.

The sound of the lock in the door came from across the room before you both glance in the direction to hear the soft clicking of heels against the concrete ground, watching Amelie sauntered towards you both, a deep laugh escaping her lips as she approached you and looked at the mess of scars and bruises across your face. “Truly a work of art.” She muttered to herself.

In a soft hiss you bit back. “Don't touch me.” Then shrugged her away before she spun on her heels to see Hanzo tied up too, smirking as she grazed her eyes up and down his strong form and smirked to herself.

“I wonder if you truly know everything about your boyfriend...” Amelia announced as you glanced up at her then back down at Hanzo who lowered his gaze and sighed deeply, it made you heart beat a little faster in your chest. “Do you even know his last name?” Glancing over her shoulder the tall woman cocked a thin eye brow at you.

You replied. “Why does it matter?”

“Foolish...” Amelie muttered before turning around fully, standing behind you and making sure that your head was looking directly over at Hanzo who had a sad, pleading look in his eyes as the woman leaned down to mutter directly into your ear. “His name is Hanzo Shimada.” The words made your heart skip a beat. “Heir to the Shimada Empire.” By now you were hyperventilating.

The look of disgust and fear that Hanzo would see in your sweet eyes was making him want to be sick. Never had anyone he loved so much looked at him like that before. There were a million different thoughts running through your mind as you found yourself unable to process any of them, but the most important one was that Hanzo had lied to you and it was hard to look at him the same way after finding out the truth.

Amelie sauntered around to be in front of you, blocking Hanzo from your view and bending down to be gazing into your eyes herself before muttering. “Do not be upset.” Then stroked away a couple of tears of your cheeks, smirking as she rubbed them between her fingers. “Ah, I suppose I had tortured you enough for one day, but I will return...” The woman walked from the room, laughing as she did before shutting the door behind her.

“I assure you that I no longer associate myself with them.” “You should have told me the truth.” Your voice was thick, eyes fluttering with sadness and anger all mixed up into one. “I told you everything about me and... and I thought you had done the same, but all this time you were lying to me.” You were unable to stop the hot tears from streaming down your cheeks.

Hanzo lowered his head. “There are no words to express how much I regret not telling from the moment I met you.” He hoped that one day you would be able to forgive him but knew that day would not come any time soon and for now he would just have to reveal in his own shame and sadness.

McCree

The cowboy's head was completely pounding and throbbing by the time he actually stirred from unconsciousness, groaning softly as he pealed open his sore eyes. The entire room seemed to spin for the longest time before he flipped his messy locks from his eyes to see that you were sat across from him.

A feeling of nausea bubbled in his stomach as Jesse took a good look at you weakly sitting there, your body being bound by tight ropes and blood dripping from gashes and wounds across your body. You head hung and your body was limply falling to the side the only thing keeping you in the chair was the rope around your body.

Jesse opened his dry mouth and whispered into the darkness of the room. “Darlin'... Darlin', I'm gonna need you to wake up...” You seemed to react to his voice, sniffling for a moment before scrunching your face as you finally opened your eyes. You rose your head to look across at him, concern deep in your eyes. “It's alright. Everything is gonna be okay, but I'm gonna need you to be strong. Can you do that for me?”

“I... I don't know.” You wheezed back, a look of defeat on your features. “I... everything hurts, Jesse. I don't know how much more of this I can take” The man shook his head feeling so much guilt and anger knowing there was nothing that he could do to help you, nothing he could do to take away the pain or suffering.

The cowboy responded with a quick. “No. No, you are gonna make it through this you hear me?” You only blinked back at him. “I want you to keep looking at me, okay? Just keep looking at me, never at them.” You nodded a couple of times. “I'm not gonna leave you. I'm gonna be right here.”

Just then the door slammed open and the unmistakable sound of heavy boots stomped into the room before Gabriel approached, neither of them recognising him through the low lighting in the room and the help of his new mask. Jesse sneered as the man approached you, grabbing your face and making you look up at him.

“I will break you.” Gabriel hissed, your eyes widened at his words as you fought to try and get your face from his grip, try and get back to the safety of Jesse's eyes. “I know that you are weak, I can feel it. I know you won't be able to hold out much longer.” It made you sick that you could practically hear the happiness in his rough tones.

It was then that next round of torture began, it was hard for Jesse to watch but even harder to listen to the sounds of your shrill screams and breathless begging. The cowboy never took his eyes off you, just incase you needed the support and a lot of the time you did, looking over to him and crying softly trying to gather up all your muster.

You slumped forward in your chair and just sobbed against the ropes before Gabriel turned on his heel and wandered over to Jesse. “I know you want to make all this stop. All you have to do is tell me where the rest of your friends are hiding.” He announced. “I know that you know what happens if you stay locked up down here for too long. Are you really willing to risk both of your lives for people who aren't coming to rescue you?” The man growled before grabbing Jesse's face, making him look up at him and adding. “Do yourself a favour and tell me.”

A small, meek voice came from behind them as you whimpered out. “Screw you.” Your head was rising now and your eyes had dark rings around them but were still narrowed ever so slightly. “We aren't going to tell you a thing.” You spat before the man behind the mask laughed and practically slid across the room towards you.

“Big mistake.” He growled before grabbing a syringe of a strange looking liquid, Jesse's eyes widened before he bark out a desperate. “No!” But it was too late and the needle was placed into your arm, a shocked gasp falling from your chapped lips as the purple liquid was pushed into your body. “What did you just do?” He growled up at the dark man.

“I'm not sure after all this torture that I'll have the energy to kill you, ingrate. So I'm going to allow you to do it.” His eyes were burning in yours as you stared up at him fearfully. “I like you fight and I know that Talon will be more than happy to have you on their side.” In a quick moment, the man disappeared into a cloud of dark smoke which exited out the door.

There was a heavy silence that filled the air was you gazed across at Jesse for a long moment and then whimpered. “Jesse, you have to figure out a way to get out of here... if what he said is true then I don't... I don't want to...” There was desperate evident in your voice and eyes as you watched Jesse remain very still.

“I'm not giving up on you.” The cowboy answered, his voice a little thicker than before. “I already told you that I'm with you. I'm in this to the end whether you like it or not.” There were tears streaming down your cheeks now as you nodded over at him, you weren't sure how long you had but knowing Jesse wasn't going anywhere was slightly soothing.

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The exact moment that someone would have suggested you as Mako's sparring partner it would make his eyes narrow from behind his mask, shaking his head and refusing to even entertain the idea before glancing over at your petite form as you placed both of your hands on your hips and questioned. “Why don't you want to fight me? Are you afraid you'll lose?”

The words were thick with taunting and challenge as Mako stared at you completely lost for words before something clicked within him and he closed the distance to be looking down at you, this caused you to bend your next in order to be gazing up into the eyes of his gas mask with a cheek smile playing on your lips.

“I would be careful with your words, little one.” He growled at you which only made a large grin spread further across your face as your eyes seemed to flash with danger and excitement.

It was amazing to Mako how utterly relaxed you were around him, most of the time just the sight of his burly form was enough to send people running the other direction, but instead, you were completely unfazed by everything that was threatening about him, looking past that to see a big softie.

When the two of you actually began sparring Mako would actually go quite gentle on you, most of the time just locking you between his arms making it practically impossible for you to escape. By the time the two of you were finished, you were absolutely exhausted but Mako seemed to be completely fine as he sat opposite you.

A small laugh escaped your lips before you told him. “Thanks for fighting with me.” You grin at him which made the man grunt and nod his head. “Hey, I was wondering if you wanted to go grab some food with me?” You tilted your head to the side and gazed into his eyes for a moment before Mako jumped up and grabbed your hand. “I'll take that as a yes.”

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Lúcio

It was the only damn thing that you were unable to reach, bracing yourself on the very tips of your toes and stretching your fingers to try and clasp them around the box of vitamins you took every morning. Someone had very unhelpfully placed them at the very top of the medicine cabinet, completely impossible for you to ever reach them again.

A soft clearing of a throat came from behind you. “Morning, babe.” Lúcio’s sweet voice came from behind you as you spun around to see him stood there, arms crossed over his chest and smirking to himself, it made you purse your lips and narrow your eyes as you leant back against the wall. “Need some help?”

“Uh, you’re only a bit taller than I am… How do you expect to reach up there.” You pointed before watching the man sauntered towards you, grasping your hips and spinning you around before bending down and hoisting you up onto his shoulders. At first, a fearful squeal escaped your lips before you steadied yourself.

Quickly you snatched the box of vitamins and then Lúcio lowered you back to the ground, safely on your feet before turning you back to face him and then pressing a passionate kiss to your lips. “I think we work best when we work together.” He mentioned which only made you blush before wrapping both of your arms around his neck and snuggling into the warmth of his body.

Soldier: 76

One jump. Nothing. Another jump. Still nothing. A frustrated sigh of relief escaped your lips as you were desperately trying to grab a book from the very top shelf. It looked like something that would interest you, but alas the leather back tomb seemed to be just out of your reach and there wasn’t a safe looking chair in sight for you to climb on.

You braced your foot on the lower shelf of the case and were about to climb it when the entire thing began to tip forward, you squeezed your eyes closed and were shocked when after a few seconds you didn’t feel the entirety of the wood shelf crush your body. Instead, opening your eyes to see Jack stood there, frowning at you and bracing his hand against the wooden shelving.

“You could have been seriously hurt,” Jack growled at you. “What were you thinking?” It was clear this anger was just coming from panic but it still made you frown and lower your head but not long before he placed a finger under your chin and made you look up into his dazzling eyes for a few seconds.

“I was just trying to reach that book.” You shrugged your shoulders before he reached up and snatched it and handed it to you with a serious look on his face, you grinned taking it from his hands and looking at it for a second. “Thank you.” You lean up on your tiptoes to press a quick kiss to his cheek. “I’ll make sure to call you next time I can’t reach something.”

Zarya

As the woman entered the training facility she could hear soft grunting and unusually it sounded like you, frowning she followed the sound and as she rounded the corner she was surprised to see that you were trying to reach a water bottle that had been left on top of the lockers.

“Ugh, just…” You hissed, pressing your body against the cold lockers and using the very tips of your toes to try and clasp your fingers around the plastic but instead only knocking it backwards and further away. You hit your head against the locker and hissed out. “You have to be kidding me.”

“Are you in need of assistance?” Her thick voice came from behind you as you were shocked by her sudden appearance, spinning around and looking at her with surprise plastered on your face before sighing and nodding your head.

Zayra sauntered over, simply reaching up and clasping her hand around the plastic before handing it to you. “It is important to stay hydrated.” She informed you before you giggled and shook your head. The next moment the woman clasped her hands either side of your face and pressed a kiss to your lips. “There is no need to be embarrassed. I help you, you help me. It is what we do.” She offered before playing with your hair nicely.

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Hanzo

The moment the bow was knocked from his hands the marksman knew he would have a tough time getting back into the fight and the moment Talon soldier’s surrounded him, aiming their guns at him and shouting orders. He was breathing deeply as he braced both of his hands behind his head and moved onto his knees.

The man squeezed his eyes shut, he didn’t want this to be it for him, but there wasn’t a way for him to get out of this. Hanzo was unable to summon his dragons without his bow and there wasn’t another member of his team around for miles – he was meant to be scoping out they are and instead he had been captured.

Hanzo began to brace himself for the worst before hearing the sound of pain filled cries, the firing of stray bullets and loud thuds. As he pried his dark eyes open the man was surprised to see that he was no longer surrounded and you stood across the clearing, brushing yourself down and then running in his direction.

Skidding to a stop beside him and placing both of your arms around his body. “It’s alright.” You told him. “It’s okay… it’s okay. I’m here, I got you…” He could feel admiration burning his chest as Hanzo just held you tighter to him, kissing the side of your head and whispering sweet words of gratitude.

McCree

The cowboy lay across the ground, groaning as he rose his head up to see the barrel of a gun pointing in his face. A smirk pulling across his lips as Jesse remarked in a cheek tone. “Ain’t you at least gonna take me out to dinner first?” Before both of his arms were grabbed and tied together before being forced to stand.

“Hey, alright. I’m up. I’m up.” Jesse growled, shrugging off the hands that were pushing him to start moving. “Where exactly are you taking me.” One of the soldiers barked at him to shut up before the firm butt of the gun was forced into his gut making him groan and fall to the ground, coughing and wincing.

Just then a dark shadow moved from above before all of a sudden you leapt across the rail, landing on one and making sure that he couldn’t get up before avoiding the bullets that were fired at you and tackling the other to the ground, slamming his head against the ground and then standing back up.

You were quick about untying Jesse’s hands and rubbing his wrists softly before turing him around to face you, stroking his cheek before saying. “It’s alright. They’re gone.” Wrapping both of your arms around his neck and holding him against you, the cowboy hadn’t realised how much he needed you to say that. “It’s okay… it’s okay… I’m here now. I got you.”

Tracer

It wasn’t unusual for Lena to break away from the rest of the group, zipping off through the backlines and making sure to cause them as much trouble as possible. It was however strange for her to get tripped, falling to the ground and trying to zip away in a quick moment only to find there was no power left in the device on her chest.

A gasp fell from her lips as she tried to pick herself up onto to be caught by the tight grip of a Talon soldier. She fought and kicked against him, trying to get him to release her but the grip only grew tighter before he threw her uselessly to the ground, leaving her coughing and trying to pick herself back up.

In another moment a loud noise came from behind them, the soldiers turning around before each of them were taken out in a  quick second, you stand above the last body before you concerned eyes scanned the battlefield and found Lena laying on the ground. Running over you gathered her small body up into your arms and brushed her hair from her eyes.

“Wake up. Wake up.” You whispered as her cheek eyes pried open to look at you, a small smile crossing her lips as she gazed into your eyes. “I’m here. I’m here. Don’t worry, I’m here I got you.” You promised her, brushing your fingers through her hair and holding her close.

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Hanzo

It was late evening by the time that Hanzo arrived back at the room you shared, pushing open the door and wandering inside to see that you were nowhere to be found. A frown spread across his lips as he wandered over to the bathroom, attempting to open it only to find that it was locked.

On the other side of the door, you jolted and dried away your tears quickly, sniffling a couple of times and then splashing your face with cold water. "I, uh, I'm coming." You announced before wandering over and opening the door to see Hanzo standing there with a suspicious look on his face.

"Is everything okay?" His voice was low as his eyes scanned the room behind you, not yet meeting your face and you quickly nodded your head as you moved passed him. A deeper frown grew on his face as he spun around and grabbed your wrist, pulling you to be facing him once again and then gazing deeply into your eyes. "My love, what is wrong?"

It always amazed you how easily Hanzo knew that something was wrong and everything time he would figure it out it would make your stomach squeeze tightly before you were unable to control your tears. His mouth would pop open and then he would engulf your body in a warm hug, just holding you for as long as you needed.

Just the feeling of his searing hot body being wrapped around you made you feel instantly better. As you pulled away you gazed up at his concerned face and whispered. "I'm sorry. I've just been having a bad day." You whimpered, burying your face into his neck feeling him rub your back soothingly.

"I wish I could take your pain away." He whispered, kissing you on top of the head. "The only thing I can assure you of is that I love every small detail about you." It made your lower lip tremble as Hanzo held you close to his body. "I love you."

McCree

It was almost noon and you were sat on the floor in your bedroom, different clothes were thrown around the room and you sat in your underwear trying to stop the hot tears that were slipping down your cheeks. It wasn't often that you would get into this state, but sometimes little thoughts would sneak into your mind and it really eats at you.

This morning you had been trying to find something to wear but instead everything that you had attempted to hear just looked somehow different on you. Either it clung to your body in a strange way or it didn't look how it first did when you had brought it. That was the way you felt about the extent of your closet.

The door across the room opened as you glanced up to see Jesse stood in the doorway, the moment he sat you curled up in the ground he ran to be by your side, resting his hand on your knee and watching you through warm, concerned brown eyes. "Darlin', what is wrong?" He took off his hat and threw it to the ground.

A small sniffle came from you as you used the back of your hand to dry away the tears. "I was... I was just trying to find something to wear, but... but nothing seemed to fit right..." You whimpered, more tears streamed down your cheeks as you closed your eyes unable to even look at Jesse anymore.

A heavy sigh fell from his mouth, the warm puff blew across your features before he stroked his hand across your face. "Then we won't wear nothin' at all." You opened your eyes to see Jesse stood upright, unbuckling his belt and pushing his jeans to the ground before pulling off his armour and shirt leaving him in only his underwear too.

It made a small giggle escape your lips as Jesse held his hands out and you took them before he pulled you upright. The way his eyes scanned up and down your body made a blush pull across your lips. Somehow he had the more amazing ability to make you feel like the most beautiful person in the world with just a single look.

"You know, I really like this look on you." He rested his hands on your curvy hips, squeezing them and then pulling you closer to him. "I think it suits both of us." You glanced down at his toned body and felt the blush on your cheeks deepening before the cowboy leaned down to press a passionate kiss to your lips. "I love you. Okay? Don't forget that."

Roadhog

A frustrated sigh fell from your lips as you pushed aside your salad and placed your head into your hands, a firm frown pressing across your lips as you tapped your fingers against the table and scowling at the meal in front of you and then hearing a grunt come from behind you, glancing over your shoulder to see Mako stood there.

As he took a seat beside you he took your plate and sniffed the meal before frowning, pushing his mask from his face and taking a limp piece of lettuce, placing it in his mouth and chewing before sharing the same expression as you. "Why are you eating this?" He questioned, tilting his head to the side.

There was no use trying to hide the truth from him anymore, crossing his arms over his chest and then announcing. "Because I'm trying to lose weight." It made his eyebrows knit together in confusion. "I have been for the last month, but... but I'm not sure that it's working." You frowned glaring down at your body.

Mako replied. "I think you're beautiful." He said and it made you glance up at him with surprise clear in your eyes. "I think you're beautiful no matter what you look like." Then he placed his hand over yours. "The only thing I want is for you to be happy." Your mouth opened softly as you tried to find words.

Instead of saying anything else the large man leaned across and pressed a passionate kiss to your lips, almost sucking every breath from your lungs before pulling away leaving you completely intoxicated from your presences before giggling openly and standing up to wrap your arms around his neck - it was easy as Mako was sat down.

"You make me feel amazing." You informed him only to see a proud smile spread across his lips. "I love you, Mako."

Soldier: 76

It was early morning as you were laying in bed, propped up by pillows and playing a game on your tablet before hearing the bathroom door unlocked. As you glanced upright you saw Jack stepping out of the room that steamed from the shower. His towel was hung low on his hips and toned chest was glistening with water.

The moment that your eyes laid on his masculine skin and instantly you felt a wash of shame as you looked down at your body. It made your eyes widen before pulling the blanket up a little higher up your body to cover your stomach and then just watched as Jack continued to get ready.

He spun around and looked at you, chuckling before wandering over and grabbing the blanket, pulling it down. "Are you going to stay in bed all day?" You didn't answer, just avoided his gaze completely and this concerned Jack as he took a seat on the bed beside you and brushed your hair softly. "Is something wrong?"

"Why are you with me?" There was a low tone to your voice which made hate man crease his eye brows gently. "I mean, look at you..." She gestured to his toned stomach muscles. "You could have literally anyone you wanted and you're... you're with me." You said your voice getting smaller with each word.

A small smirk left his lips as he shook his head. "I'm with you because I love you." It made your eye brows raise. "You're beautiful, smart, funny. You know everything about me and I know everything about you." By now your cheeks were burning as you looked away from Jack only for him to grab your face and make you look up into his eyes.

It wasn't long before he planted a firm kiss onto you lips, making your giggle as he pulled away and gaze into your eyes. "I only want you."

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Genji

It was the stroke of midnight and the moon was beaming down creating an unusual fog in the air, Genji was stood atop the roof overlooking the Talon base. He was kneeling down and observing the advanced tech that they had, noting to himself that they seemed very well funded and organised for a group of mercenaries.

The sound of shuffling footsteps came from behind him and Genji rose up, about to escape easily when he spotted you round the corner. The sound of his name fell so easily from your lips. “Genji.” Pressing a button on his visor he removed the mask from his face and looked over at you, at first not believing his vision but it was really you stood there. “Genji, it's not safe for you here.”

The man moved across the rooftop in one fluid movement, gathering your body up into his strong mechanical arms and squeezing you tightly as you tried to remain strong. “I came here to find you. I would be willing to risk everything in order for you to come back to me.” As he pulled away you were able to spot desperation clear in his eyes.

It had been such a long time since you had been able to gaze into his beautiful green eyes, they seemed to smoulder under the moonlight and only made you want to sob your heart out more so than before. Your nails were grating against his hard metal, pulling your body close to him and just standing there for a second.

The sound of footsteps is what made the two of you break apart, his voice lowered before Genji begged. “Don't stay here. Come with me now.” His hands slid into your and held it close to his chest. “I am only strong with you by my side.”

His words made you sniffle before replying in a hushed voice. “You're stronger than you know, Genji.” Unable to stop the tear that trickled down your cheek before hearing the approaching footsteps get louder. “Please, it's not safe here, you have to go.” You begged before giving him a small push and turning around to head off into the darkness.

It was heartbreaking watching you run away into the darkness, Genji wasn't sure if it was going to be the last time that he would see you, but since that night he vowed to get you back to safety whatever it took.

McCree

The air surrounding Jesse was thick with the stench of heavy gunpowder and complete destruction, but it seemed as if they were able to push the Talon forces back. Taking a quick glance over his shoulder he noticed that the rest of his team were catching up to him, making sure to pick off a few strangling Talon soldiers on their way.

As he rounded the corner he was surprised to see a group of them standing there, quickly drawing Peacemaker from his holster and firing a single round into each of them watching as they dropped to the ground only to leave one standing behind. His eyes widened and heart sunk to his stomach when Jesse saw it was you.

A stuttered gasp came from his mouth as he continued to stare at you. “I never thought I'd see you again.” You remained quiet, stone-faced and trying not to show him how to hurt you were. There was a time that you knew that you'd run into Jesse again but the experience was so much more painful.

“It doesn't have to be this way.” He told you, taking a small step towards you and reaching out his hand. “There is still time to change-” Without being able to catch yourself you sprang into his arms, allowing them to close around the dark gear that you were wearing over your body and just breathing in your scent for a moment.

“I'm going to be different.” You promised in a small tone, clinging to his body and breathing in deeply. “I want things to be different, but...” You moved away from him, placing your hands over his strong chest and feeling as his heart pounded against your palm. “I have their trust and I can work better on the inside.” Your tone was practically a whisper. “Don't tell the others you saw me. Just give me time, Jesse.”

His face was torn before slowly nodding his head in agreement, you leant up and nuzzled your face into his neck one last time before turning around and sprinting away from where the Overwatch agents rounded the corner. “Wow, did you take all these out, Jesse?” Lena asked in a surprised tone. “Good job!”

Jack approached. “Anything to report.” He was struggling internally before closing his eyes and shaking his head. Even after all these years, it was impossible for Jesse to deny to the instinct to trust you entirely; he was sure one day it was going to be the death of him.

Soldier: 76

His heart was thudding loudly in his chest as Jack wandered through the sea of bodies lying across the ground, being careful not to step on any of them – even if they were his enemy he still had value and respect for their lives. His heart stuttered in his chest when he glanced over to see you leaning against a wall, hands pressed to a wound in your upper thigh.

The man launched himself to be by your side and it startled you for a moment, unable to wrap your mind around the man who was kneeling beside you and fearing that you may be hallucinating as he removed his mask and you saw the telltale face of Jack staring back at you. “I didn't think I'd ever see you again. What were you doing here?”

“Commanding a team until you went and killed them all.” You responded, shaking your head and looking back up at him. “I've already called for assistance and they are going to be here soon. I need you to go, Jack.” You voice was hoarse as he rubbed his gloved hand over your face shaking his head. “It wasn't a question.”

He announced. “I can't leave you. Not again.” There was a wide look to his eyes which made your stomach clench before you heard a mumbling coming through your speaker, he eyed it for a moment before pulling you close and pressing a hard kiss to your lips. “I'm going to come back. I'm going to search every Talon base until I find you.”

A pain filled laugh escaped your lips before you responded. “Then I'll be counting the days until I see you.”

The man rose up when he heard a bunch of footsteps trudging in your direction, spinning around and looking over his shoulder to take in your beautiful features one more time before heading off into the darkness of a back alley - Jack always kept his promises.

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D.Va

The petite brunette came barrelling down the stairs, a large grin plastered across her cheeks as she leapt off the second to last step and landed firmly on the ground. Her eyes scanned the meeting room that was filled with a small crowd of people, but her eyes were only trying to find you amongst them.

“Hey.” There was a high level of annoyance to her tone. “I thought that they were supposed to be back by now, what gives?” She crossed her arms over her chest and rolled her weight to the other foot with a heavy pout on her lips.

Angela glanced around the room for a moment before rising up from where she was sat and wandering across the room to be standing in front of the small girl. “Hana, why don't you come with me. We should talk.” She suggested, placing a hand on her back and then leading her through to the office. “We were hesitating to tell you before, but now I don't think we have a choice.”

“Wait. You have all been keeping something from me?” Her voice was tight as her round eyes grew wider with concern.

Angela took a seat on the edge of her desk and said. “They were supposed to have returned to base a couple of days ago.” Hana felt her heart pounding in her chest as she just continued to look across at the blonde. “We sent out a party to search for them, we thought perhaps they had been pinned down, or maybe injuries had occurred, but we they arrived at their last known location all they recovered was this...”

The woman moved around the table, opening her drawer and pulling out a neatly folded scrap of the shirt which was stained with dried blood and large gashes. Hana was quick to snatch the material from her hands. “No.” Her voice dropped as she shook her head from side-to-side. “No, I won't accept that. I'll find them myself.”

With that Hana sprinted from the room, heading in the direction of her MEKA, as she reached it a strong pair of arms grabbed her, the brunette struggled but Jack was much too strong and she just broke down into small sobs, holding your ruined shirt close to her chest unable to make sense of anything around her.

The next couple of days seemed to be a blur for Hana, each morning she would awake and head down to the kitchen expecting to see you there waiting for her but instead was only greeted by the sad eyes of her peers, giving her small words of condolences which she accepted with a fake smile she had created observing herself in the mirror one night.

As the petite brunette sat there chewing on her bright pink bubble gum loudly Hana couldn't help but hear a commotion coming from the main room. Creasing her eyebrows and standing up and heading where all the noise was coming from. Approaching the small group of agents and pushing them aside to see a body heaped on the ground.

“Oh...” Hana whispered before dropping to her knees by your side, carefully running her thin fingers across your face and still unable to stop her own tears. “I... I can't believe... I'm so relieved... I shouldn't have given up hope...”

You were only able to give her a weak smile in response before slipping back into unconsciousness leaving Hana there stroking your hair soothingly as Angela knelt down the other side of you and got to work assessing your painful looking wounds.

Genji

It had been Genji who had learned on his home that something wasn't right, it had been a late night and he had been sneaking around when he had overheard Jack and Angela speaking quietly in her office. The mechanical man pressed himself to the wall, powering down his bright lights and just standing there.

“... not yet.” The commander had a thick voice – he sounded as if he needed sleep. “I don't want to scare anyone, especially Genji. I've had one group of soldiers return but I have another search party going out tomorrow.”

A heavy sigh came from the woman's lips before Angela responded. “Very well. I do not feel right about this, but if you think it is for the best then I will follow your orders.” A couple of minute of silence occurred between them before a chair moved and Jack was standing in the doorway. “Make sure you hide that... We don't want anyone finding it.”

Then the man allowed a puff of air to come from his mouth and said. “Angela, try to get some sleep, okay? We're going to have a long couple of days next week.” He reminded her before heading down the hall in the opposite way of Genji.

Peering his head around the corner Angela wandered into the backroom of her office where she would be sleeping for the night and Genji entered the room fully searching around to try and find what they had hidden. There was a feeling of fear circling his stomach before he finally opened a draw and found a small piece of material.

As his eyes fell on the blood soaked shirt Genji was able to put all of the pieces together, this was why they didn't want him to know about it because it was your shirt and this meant you were MIA. He gripped the material in his hands before storming from the room, sprinting in the direction of the training room.

After a couple of hours spent destroying a punching bag, a soft calling of his name came from behind him, turning around to see Hanzo stood there with a confused look on his face. “Brother, what is wrong?” Genji threw your shirt in his direction, his older brother caught it and inspecting it for a moment before asking. “Is this...?”

“Yes,” Genji growled. “They are keeping the truth from me, but I found out and I need to go and find-” Hanzo shook his head and stepped forward. “You cannot stop me. I don't care how dangerous it is, they are in trouble and they need me-” His eyes widened as they looked behind him, Genji suddenly spun around to see you limping in the doorway that leads to outside.

His mouth opened before he zipped across the room in a quick movement, catching you before you fell to the ground, cradling you in his arms and holding you so close that you felt as if you'd never even stumble again. “I never thought I'd see you again.” He whispered, removing his visor and gazing into your eyes. “I have never been more worried.”

A weak smile spread across your cheeks before you said. “The only thing that gave me strength was knowing I would be seeing you again, Genji.” You stroked his scarred cheek softly. “I've never pushed myself so hard.” He was quick to press a firm kiss to your lips and then continue to hold your limp body close.

Mei

It was late afternoon and Mei was standing at the desk in her laboratory making a couple of small tweaks to her Endothermic Blaster, humming softly to herself before glancing up at the time and smiling to herself. You were supposed to be arriving back at the base from your mission any moment now.

Mei could't wait to see you again, it had been so long since she had seen you smile, heard you laugh and most importantly she wanted to be able to hear every story that you were going to tell her of your adventures.

The woman kept herself busy, tinkering away in her lab before noticing that an hour had passed since you had been supposed to return. A frown spread across her lips before exiting her lab and heading in the direction of Angela's office, hearing two voices speaking softly to one another as she approached the doorway.

After waiting for a moment Mei adjusted her thick glasses before announcing her presence. “Hi, I was wondering if you have heard anything about...” Her warm brown eyes spotted the small piece of fabric that Jack had clenched in his hand, frowning to himself when he saw that Mei had seen it too. “I, uh, I... has something happened?” She tilted her head to the side.

“For now you know as much information as we do, Mei.” The commander informed her before pausing and adding. “This was all that was recovered from the mission. Do you think it could belong to-”

Before the tall man even finished his sentence Mei nodded her head and gnawed hard on her lower lip trying to stop the watery tears that wanted desperately to roll down her cheeks. Angela spoke up next. “If you need to talk-” “I need to return to my lab.” Mei was quick to spin around in her heavy snow boots and head back in the safety of her work.

For the next couple of days it felt so much easier for Mei to be burying herself in the dullness of her work with the help of Bastion. Having the robot around was much less painful than having to face the rest of her peers, after all Bastion was only able to communication with beeps – although sometimes Mei was sure she heard some sympathy behind his noises.

It was usually early morning when the woman could feel the most pain, awaking from a peaceful night sleep only to be thrown back into the nightmare of her life, still no news and still the pain grew deeper.

The two were thrown deep into their work when a loud banging noise came from the hallway, Mei creased her eye brows and jogged from the room, rounding the corner to see you slumped against a wall covered in small cuts and gashes and looking generally torn up as the woman quickly took a seat by your side.

“Bastion, go get Zenyatta!” Mei commanded hearing his heavy footsteps run off down the hallway as she pressed her cold fingers to your exposed skin, touching your face and gazing into your eyes allowing her thick glasses to slip down her face.

A small smile spread across your lips as you raised your trembling arm and carefully pushed her glasses back up to the bridge of her nose. Mei finally allowed the little tears to slip down her cheeks, dripping off her chin before saying. “I thought I had lost you.”

“I'm not going anywhere, Mei.” You whispered in return. “I'll always make my way back to you.” It made her brush her hand across your features before leaning down to press a quick kiss to your lips and then getting comfortable beside you not wanting to leave your side until Zenyatta would arrive.

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Junkrat

It was past midnight and you were sitting against the headboard looking down at your missing limb, from the shoulder down your arm was gone and had left a horrible burning sensation in its place making it practically impossible for you to get any kind of sleep as you sit there blinking slowly.

“Love?” Jamison's soft voice came from behind you, it was gruff with sleep as he moved to be sitting on his knees. “Are you okay?” He rubbed his hand against your knee tilting his head to the side before noticing your eyes was locked on the space where your arm should have been. “Can't sleep?”

In a soft voice, you replied. “No.” Then shook your head. “It's burning.” You told him in a small tone before raising your gaze to meet his sad eyes. “I keep having dreams about if it had been different and I still-”

“Don't.” Jamison shook his head. “Thinking like that will do you no good at all.” He squeezed your knee before moving closer towards you and pressing a sweet kiss to your shoulder and resting his head there for a moment before continuing. “This is the way that things are now. I promise it'll get easier.”

“It doesn't feel like it will.” You replied before Jamison moved to press a kiss to your lips and then pulled away. “Take it from an expert.” He rested his forehead against yours gazing deeply into your eyes and brushing his nose against yours. “Do you want me just to sit up with you until you fall asleep?”

You didn't speak only nodded your head at him, Jamison smiled before moving around to have his back against the headboard and then guiding you to be laying across his lap and stroking his hand slowly up and down your body, humming a soft tune under his breath which you listened to until you fell into a deep sleep.

McCree

It was an early evening as you were bundled up in a couple of blankets lay in your bed and sniffling as small tears rolled down your cheeks. The sound of the door opening made you jolt, pulling the blanket up a little higher and drying your eyes on the fabric covering half of your face hoping that Jesse wouldn't be able to tell.

His boots came clicking into the room, Jesse stood there for a moment removing his over clothes, kicking off his shoes and then coming to be sat on the bed beside you. “I'm sorry I took so long, Darlin'...”

You rolled away from him, laying on your other side and not wanting to face him with your puffy eyes before hearing a small noise from Jesse as he climbed in the bed beside you. “Are you mad with me?” He placed one hand on your hip and rested his chin on your shoulder looking down at you with a frown.

His eyes seemed to find something interesting before Jesse said. “What's wrong?” You glanced up at him as his cool fingers touched your face. “Talk to me.” He was practically begging before you sighed and sat upright.

“My arm...” You whimpered. “It's been hurting so much since... since I got home.” You whispered looking down at the limp which was nothing more than a stump from the elbow down. Carefully the cowboy reached across and took the limp into his hand and inspected the bandages. “I just want it to stop.”

With that, Jesse placed a small kiss to the stump and it made you sigh, leaning your head back. He used his fingers to massage the muscles above the bandages, a small mewl came from your mouth because it was actually working very well, taking away the pain for that short moment.

“Does the pain ever go away?” You whispered, in some ways, it was lucky you had a boyfriend who was missing part of a limb too Jesse had been preparing you on what to expect.

He used his free hand to brush his choppy tresses from his eyes and then replied. “There are bad days and good days. Welcome to your first bad day.” Looking into your eyes with a sad look across his face. “If you are ever feeling this way again I want you to talk to me, okay? You don't have to go through this alone. You have me.”

Tears were brewing in your eyes again as you leant across and pressed a sweet kiss to his lips thinking to yourself how lucky you were to have Jesse through all this, he had really stepped up and been there for you since you had woken up in a hospital bed and you knew that he was going to be there for you until the end.

Symmetra

It was late evening when you wandered downstairs to get yourself a nice cool drink, leaning against the counter and pouring yourself a glass of water, dropping a couple cubes of ice in the glass before taking a long swig and just leaning there for a moment, it was late and you were very tired.

As you went to turn around the thought seemed to slip your mind as you went to take a step without the use of your crutches and went tumbling to the ground, using your hands to catch yourself as you fell with a crash to the ground, cursing and wincing as you looked down at the bandages around the stump that was your knee was bleeding slightly before hearing footsteps enter the room.

Satya rounded the corner and her wide concerned eyes fell to your sitting on the ground trying to clean up your knee. “Oh my...” She whispered kneeling beside you and placing her warm hands on your thigh. “My love, what happened?” Reaching up to then caress your cheeks that were burning with embarrassment.

“I guess I just forgot...” You whispered shaking your head and it made her frown. “How long before my new leg is ready?” There was a small amount of annoyance in your voice, waddling around on crutches was really no good for you and it had been a week since you had been promised a top of the line prosthetic.

The dark haired woman frowned before beginning to unravelled the bandages around your knee. “I understand how you are feeling...” She grabbed another roll and threw away the bloody ones, checking the damage before continuing. “It was my drawing that was taken from me, after that I never wanted to draw again.” You looked at her.

Her warm hand found it's way to your face then. “I promise that it gets better.” You lowered your gaze to the ground, only to have her place one finger under your chin and make you look up at her. “And I will be here with you every step of the way during your recovery. I promise.” There was a calming affect to her gaze that made you smile lovingly.

You sniffled softly before saying. “Thank you.” She leaned forward and pressed a sweet kiss to your lips which only made your heart flutter in your chest and smile at the woman you loved deeply.

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Genji

The two of you had been peacefully tangled up in each other's limbs, the blanket was thrown aside on a warm evening. It was all of a sudden when you had been awoken by the feeling of Genji bolt upright and immediately out of the safety of the bed. The movement startled you, rubbing your tired eyes quickly before looking through the thick darkness to see Genji glowing in the middle of the room.

“Genji?” Your voice was soft and soothing as you rose up carefully from the bed and cross the room to place a warm hand on his shoulder which was trembling under your touch. The man suddenly turned around to look at you with hot tears glistening in his fantastic green eyes, it made you suck in a surprised breath before wrapping both of your arms around his neck and pulling him into a comforting hug. “Did you have that nightmare again?”

Unable to form the words in his mouth Genji only nodded. It seemed to happen more often since reuniting with Hanzo again but your lover still had terrible nightmares of their fight which had almost ended his life, leaving him with brutal, unwanted scars and having to survive in a mechanical shell.

In a warm voice, you told him. “Let's sit down.” You offered, bringing him back to the bed, taking a seat and then pulling him to be sitting beside you and you snuggled up close to him and stroked your fingers against his body trying to soothe his fears and worries. “It's okay. I'm here with you, Genji.” You promised.

You wanted to assure Genji that it was just a nightmare, but that was impossible because at one point it had been very true and something he had to experience first hand. Something that was so fresh in his mind that it still gave him sleepless nights. “Will you stay awake with me?” Was the first words that came from his mouth.

“For as long as you need.” You replied, resting your head on his shoulder and just being with him.

Junkrat

The sound of small growls and grunts came from beside you in the warmth of your bed, pealing your eyes open and looking to your side to see that Jamison was twitching and moving slightly. As you rested your hand on his chest you felt his heart racing against your palm and the contact from your skin made his eyes shoot open.

“Jamie...” Your voice was soft as you caressed his face, the wildness of his eyes seemed to dull when his eyes scanned across your face. “What's wrong? What happened?” You tilted your head to the side.

In a rough tone, Jamison answered. “It was nothing.” It only made you crease your eyebrows, tilting your head to the side and frowning. “Honestly, I'm fine. It was a dream. Nothing more, nothing less. Try to sleep.” He told you before turning over onto his side facing away from you, but you weren't one to give up easily.

You sighed, reaching over and switching on the lamp. “Jamie.” You placed a warm hand on his ribs, stroking and heaving a small sigh came from the man lying beside you. “Jamie, I'm worried, this has been the third night this week that you have woken up like this. Tell me what is wrong, help me understand.”

“I had a nightmare I lost you.” He grumbled and you creased your eyebrows as he rolled onto his back to be looking up at you. “I tried to save you, but I couldn't, I was useless and when I wake up I still feel useless.” He practically growled as you knitted your eyebrows together in concern and rubbed your hand across his firm chest.

“I am not going anywhere, Jamie.” You told him in a soothing tone as his eyes grew a little softer. “I'm going to be here right beside you each time that you wake up. I promise.” He nodded and you rested your head on his chest allowing him to stroke his hand up and down your back before closing your eyes and drifting back off into a deep sleep hoping that Jamison would soon follow.

Lúcio

The night had been impossible hot and you were tossing and turning on the mattress, rolling over to see that the space beside you was completely empty. It made you stomach clench before rising up and rushing from the room to see the door to the roof was left open. You rushed up the stairs and stepped out under the giant moon to see Lúcio stood there.

You took a couple of steps towards him before whispering. “Lúcio?” He turned around to you and you saw little tears rolling down his cheeks before you rushed across you wrap both of your arms around his body and snuggling into his warm chest. “What's wrong?” There was a large amount of worry to your voice.

“I was just dreaming I was back in the favela's.” He whispered shaking his head, looking up at the deep black sky above him, stars twinkling back down over you both. “Only this time I wasn't able to do anything and they destroyed my home, tore apart our lives...” You frowned, stroking his back with your fingers and holding him closer.

“Lúcio...” You lowered your voice, pressing a couple of small kisses to his neck and then saying. “There is nothing you need to worry about, but I understand...” You glanced up at his face which was still sick with worry. “You were the one that stepped up and saved the people that you loved.” You told him before pressing one last kiss to his lips.

Lúcio nodded. “I know, you must think I'm being stupid...” You laughed and shook your head back at him. “I'd never think that. I think it's sweet that you worry and it's understandable too. I'm worry as well.” You informed him before taking a step away from him and holding your hand out. “As nice as it is up here, why don't you come back to bed.” You offered with a small smile on your lips.

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It was so unbelievably hot as you were spread across your beach towel with the sun beating down over your body, sunglasses pressed onto your face and body covered up with protective lotion to stop your skin was being damaged and burned – Jamison made it his mission to be messaging it into your skin every hour or so and you figured it was more for himself than you.

Sitting upright you were beginning to feel a little thirsty and glanced in the direction of a beach bar, looking over at Jamison who was laying on his stomach and saying. “Do you want me to grab you a bottle of water?” He nodded and you rose up and slipped on your sandals before heading down the white sand beach.

As you approached the bar you asked for two glasses of water and just waited for a moment before hearing a gaggle of laughter come from behind you. Glancing over your shoulder you saw a group of attractive-looking men and women pointing and laughing amongst themselves, it made your heart sink as you stood there.

Most of them made very cruel comments and you quickly paid for your beverages and headed back in the direction of Jamison who was now sitting upright looking out at the water. “Do you wanna cool down, love?” He quizzed leaning his head to the side as you took a seat.

“No.” You coarsely responded before turning over onto your stomach and folding your arms to rest your head on them, your heart was beating faster in your chest as you tried to stop the hot tears from sinking down your cheeks, when his smooth hand touched your back you were unable to stop yourself from sobbing.

Jamison panicked. “Love, what’s happened?” You sat upright and explained to him what happened to watch his eyes fill with anger with every word before turning his gaze to the group of people who were wading into the water now, splashing each other and throwing a volleyball back and forth. “I’ll need a moment, love.”

“No, no. It’s not worth it Jamie-” You were surprised to see him heading in the other direction to where they were playing around in the water. You just waited, knees tucked into your chest and staring out over the peaceful waves of the sea trying to ignore the comments that kept circling around your mind.

Your eyes widened when you saw a very distinct looking fin sticking from beneath the water, people began to pay attention before a scream erupted from the water. “Shark!” Everyone evacuated and most of them left the beach leaving you standing there looking out over the water and feeling a warm set of arms wrap around your waist.

“Isn’t this nice? A whole beach to ourselves.” Jamie muttered before pressing a sweet kiss before below your ear and you watched as the fin rose out of the water and Mako stood there with a realistic-looking shark fin taped onto his back and giving a thumbs up to his friend who only grinned back and announced. “Great good, Roadie!” It made a giggle form on your lips as you shook your head. “That’s what I like to see.”

Jamison spun you back around to be facing him, gazing down into your eyes and then saying. “You’re beautiful. I don’t want you to ever listen to what anyone else says alright?” You nod slowly before he leaned down and kissed you passionately, holding you close and then saying in an excited tone. “Do you wanna go in the water now? Maybe just dip our toes, I’ve heard there are sharks around here…” He giggled maniacally before launching himself down the beach in the direction of the water.

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The cowboy was sauntering slowly down the hallway, lit cigar hanging from his mouth as he rounded the corner and entered the unusually quiet kitchen, spotting you across the room filling up a glass with some icy water “Ah, morning, Darlin’.” He announced startling you and watching as you dropped the glass.

It smashed by your feet, water splashing across the ground and watching as you slipped falling onto the ground straight onto the glass. His eyes widened as Jesse launched himself across the room, helping you to stand and frowning when he saw the small pieces of glass inserted into your skin.

“Oh dang…” He whispered, moving you away from the blood water. “I’m really sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you.” Jesse was knelt down now carefully pulling out the larger pieces of glass and placing them safely onto the table, you were frowning in embarrassment not really focused on the pain.

“This is a great way to start the day, huh?” You muttered, covering your face with your face and shaking your head when you heard Jesse’s comical laughter. “I really should have warned you how clumsy I am.”

He brushed his thick tresses from his eyes as he stood up and turned you to face him. “Do you think I didn’t already notice?” You cheeks were burning. “I mean, since the moment I’ve met you I think you’ve walked into more doors than you have walked threw them.” You made a noise of embarrassment and covered your face once again.

The cowboy leaned down and brushed his lips against your earlobe before continuing. “But I think it’s cute.” He kissed your cheek swiftly. “When you’re not really hurting yourself…” He mused which made you scoff and look down at your thighs that Jesse had done a really good job of fixing up but you would still need to see Angela.

“I’m gonna clean this up before someone else hurts themselves, why don’t you go explain to the doc what happened.” He kissed your lips before turning around and beginning to deal with the glass that was scattered across the room, smiling and thinking how lucky that you were to have him looking out for you.

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The man absolutely terrified you, staring down at you from the above rail looking down over the city as you fought off his men. The way he gazed at you from behind his mask made your stomach tense before you were knocked to the ground with a loud puff of air escaping your lungs.

“Run!” A scream came behind you, turning over onto your stomach and seeing a threatening look bomb beeping on the ground, all of the soldiers around you began to scatter as you tried to pull yourself to your feet, hearing the beeping getting more frequent before a thick set of arms wrapped around your waist.

The next moment you were enveloped by darkness, pushing back against the firm body behind you and then opening your eyes again to see that you were in the safety of a half-destroyed building hearing the bomb exploding in the distance, the floor rumbled before you spun around you see your saviour.

Your mouth popped open as you spotted the notorious Reaper standing there, looking down at you through the mask he wore on his face. “You… you saved me.” You muttered. “Why?” You hissed before he spun around about to walk away but you grabbed his wrist pulling him to be facing you.

Suddenly the man had you backed up against the wall, pinning both of your arms there and looking down at you. The mask’s cold exterior was pressed up against your face as you tried to control your breathing. “I didn’t want to see you blown to pieces.” He said simply before releasing your arms and turning around again. “Be good.”

You watched as he evaporated into a thick cloud of smoke which left you standing alone, brushing your bruises on your wrist and creasing your eyebrows in confusion. There was something so familiar about his voice that you just weren’t able to put your finger on, something which made your heart race and his closeness was almost too much for you.

Imminently you shook away the feelings that were building in your stomach. After all, this was Reaper, someone who had been hunting down and killing your friends.

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Junkrat

As you wandered out under the brilliantly warm sun you couldn’t help but spot Jamison sprawled out on the ground, skin becoming an unhealthy red colour due to the sun beating down on him. It made a firm frown cross your lips as you wandered across to him and began to dig around in your bag.

Finding a bottle of lotion you clipped the cap and poured a large amount into your hand before straddling his waist and beginning to rub the slick substance into his chest muscles. His wild eyes immediately open as your weight grew on him and when he saw you hovering above him, massaging the lotion into his skin his mouth opened.

“I can’t believe you were laying out here burning under the sun.” There was a large amount of anger and disappointment in your voice as Jamison continued to focus on the swimwear you were dressed in as your bum would grind against his package every so often. A sharp hiss escaping his lips as you began to focus on his arms.

“I… I’m sorry… love…” He breathed deeply. “Are you gonna punish me?” He questioned as you creased your eyebrows and rolled your eyes before continuing. Jamison was envisioned you riding on his rock hard cock, going teasingly slowly as you stared directly into his eyes not allowing him to even touch your body.

“No, I’m going to make sure you don’t get burnt.” You responded before moving your hands a little further down to his stomach and began to rub some lotion in there before feeling something hard pressed up against your bum, his hips grinding against you now as your eyes widened. “Are you serious, Jamie?”

He responded. “I’m sorry, love. I’m weak.” It made you giggle before you pressed a hand to his chest and leant down to be looking directly into his eyes, your lips only inches from his. “Maybe I will punish you.” His bright eyes widened as you heard him gulp. “You have been a naughty boy.”

Jamison was practically panting by now before you leant back up and grabbed the bottle of lotion, placing it on his stomach and saying. “But first you can make sure that none of my skin gets damaged by the sun. Do you understand?” You fluttered your eyelashes at him, you knew exactly how to keep him happy and with that you were happy.

McCree

It was an intensely warm afternoon and Jesse lay on a sun lounger beside the cool pool, his hands were folded behind his head, eyes completely closed and breathing slowly as he allowed the sun to bronze his skin, leaving his with a light sheen of sweat covering his body.

The door across the yard was pushed open and Jesse peaked his eyes open to see you standing there with a towel around your body, removing it as you got to the very edge of the pool. As the large piece of fabric piled around your feet, Jesse’s eyes widened as he sat upright to observe the fantastic piece of swimwear you had chosen to wear.

The cowboy tilted his head to the side as he watched you saunter around the pool, dipping your toe in the pleasing water and expressing your feelings with a soft hum which only made Jesse bite his bottom lip harder. You were trying desperately to cool down from the intense heat whereas Jesse was attempting not to pass out from the very sight of you.

It was nothing but crude thoughts that were spiralling through his mind. The thought of bending you over a small table by the side of the pool and taking you roughly from behind, knotting his long fingers in your hair and punishing you for teasing him so much, listening to you begging and pleading for him to allow you to come.

The feeling of his swim shorts tightening made his eyes widen before he heard his name flutter through the air, glancing at you to see that you were wiggling your fingers in his direction a playful smile on your lips. Jesse released a frustrated puff of air as he imagined those same fingers wrapped around his straining cock, pumping your hand faster and faster until he found his release over your skin.

Quickly the cowboy rose up and leapt into the safety of the pool, the cool water pressing against his skin seemed to help soothe his mind but the moment that you slipped into the water Jesse knew that he was in trouble. Pressed himself to the wall and facing you with a pain-filled look on his features.

“Howdy.” You mocked him before moving closer and wrapping your legs around his waist and only moments later he watched as the blood drained from your face and you felt his hard package pressing up against you. “Uh… Jesse?” There was a small smirk on your lips which only made him mad.

“I think you’ll find this is all your fault.” He informed you in a rough tone which only made you giggle before sneaking your hand down his toned chest, rubbing his happy trail for a moment before playing with the waistband of his swim shorts, hearing soft mewls and groans coming from the man.

You brushed your lips against his ear and whispered seductively. “How about I help you take care of this little problem?

His cheeks flared before responding. “Who you calling little?” Narrowing his deep brown eyes at you which only made you smirk and shake your head at him. “Do you want help or not?” You pressed raising your eyebrows and watching as he leaned his head back to relax leaving you to have fun with the rest of his body. “I thought so. Now just stay still.”

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It was way past midnight and you were feeling incredibly hot all over, leaning against the table and giggling as you watched Jesse finish of another large glass of bourbon. He was slumped against the table by now as you wandered around and took his arm, squeezing it before saying. “I think we should… we should get to bed?”

“You wanna go to bed with me, Darlin’?” He threw up his eyebrows making your cheeks become redder before giggle at his profound works. “All you had to do was ask…” He winked before licking his lips sensually.

A scoff fell from your lips as you gave his arm another tug and made him stand up. “No, I’m gonna get you to bed then I’m going to my bed and I’ll see you in the morning.” You began to drag him in the direction of your bedrooms. Kicking open the door and stepping inside to see the mess that was Jesse’s bedroom. “Seriously? It’s a tip in here.”

“It’s lived in.” He replied before leaning all of his weight against you, unable to support him and yourself you tumbled to the ground and Jesse fell on top of you, almost crushing you beneath his weight before he adjusted himself to allow your chest to rise, all of his body still lay on top of you. “Night…”

You hissed back. “No. No, Jesse…” You tried to push him off, but it wasn’t long before you heard the soft snores coming from the cowboy. “Jesse, wake up.” You shook him a little bit from past experience, you knew that it was practically impossible to wake him especially when he was drunk.

Carefully reaching above your head you snatched a blanket off the bed and pulled it over both of your bodies before closing your eyes and allowing yourself to drift off into the darkness of sleep. In the morning the two of you would most likely wake up and laugh about this, but for now, you were too drunk and tired to care.

The very next morning you opened your eyes to the piercing sun that was bursting into the room, a small groan fell from your lips as you rubbed your eyes and looked down to your side to see that Jesse was still lying in the same position with a string of drool dripping from his open mouth.

It made you giggle before giving him a soft shake. “Jesse, wake up. You’ve been lying on my legs all night and I can’t feel them anymore.” You told him before watching as his eyes slowly blinked. The moment that they fell on you a genuine smile pulled across his lips before suddenly feeling a pounding in his head. “You look terrible.” You told him teasingly.

“Well, you look beautiful, but that ain’t a surprise.” His words shocked you, creasing your eye brows and looking over at him with a questionable look on your features. “I, uh…” It was clear that the words just hit him and he looked over to you with a guilty look on his face. “Do you want to take a shower?”

You tried to put his last words behind you and nodded your head as you sat upright and watch Jesse move to be sitting up too. “I really could use a shower…” You mentioned before standing up and stretching out your body for a moment. “I should probably get out of here before someone comes to find you.”

“Why?” He quizzed, looking up at you. “Well, they might think that we…” You were unable to form the word in your mouth before he rose up and stood beside you.

Jesse pinched your chin between his thumb and forefinger and made you gaze up into his eyes. “Let them think what they want.” You were blushing at his words now. “Darlin’, there is something I’ve been meaning to tell you for a while now…” He paused for a second. “I wanted to tell you last night but I figured I’d need a drink to get some courage and then I guess I just drank a bit too much…” He was rambling now and it made you giggle. “I’m in love with you. I’ve been in love with you since the moment I met you.”

The words made you eyes widen as you gazed up at him. “I, uh… what?” You whispered, looking at him through surprised eyes. “It’s something I wanted to get off my mind for so long and I really hope you feel the same way, because I’m about to kiss you…” Your cheeks were practically glowing bright red now before the cowboy captured you into a searing kiss.

As you pulled away you gulped before gazing up at him and replied. “I feel the same way.” He grinned. “Now, will you please let me shower?” His hand tied around your waist before pulling you in the direction of the bathroom, pulling you inside and shutting the door behind you both. At least you knew what a relationship with Jesse was going to be like.

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Junkrat

It wouldn’t be often that Jamison would mourn the loss of both his arm and a leg but he did miss the look of your name etched into his pale skin on his arm. When the prosthetic was being created he had asked if they would imprint your name onto it, but they had refused and kept it professional looking.

That didn’t stop him from taking time from his day to do it himself, carefully etching your name into the shiny metal and smiling to himself at the finished product. One day Jamison knew that he was going to meet you, afraid that he may have passed you by on the street or scared you away with news stories about him being a criminal.

It was early morning in the Overwatch HQ when Jamison was sat in the kitchen scoffing down as many pancakes as he could handle when he heard a voice came from behind him. Chewing loudly he glanced over his shoulder to see you stood there speaking softly with Angela who pointed in his general direction.

The man only shrugged his shoulders before turning back and diving into the sugary, syrupy mess that was covering the perfect cooked breakfast and eating another gob full. As the chair moved beside him Jamison glanced over to see you taking a seat there, giggling at his general bad eating habits.

“Hi, are you Jamison?” You questioned and it surprised him that you used his first name, not many people knew it after all. “I’ve been looking for you for a long time. You’re a hard man to pin down.” You inform him before pulling up the sleeve on your shirt and reveal his name that was etched into your skin. “Do you have mine too?” There was hope in your voice.

“Uh…” He swallowed the food that was in his mouth before laying his mechanical arm on the table to reveal your name had been messily etched into the metal. “I would show you the real one, but I don’t have it anymore…” He laughed nervously, turning to face you fully. “I didn’t think I’d ever find you.”

A small smile pulled across your lips. “I don’t give up easy…” It made a big grin spread across his face before pushing his plate aside and completely forgetting about the food, instead of excited to get to know everything about you.

Roadhog

In a very careful motion, the large man removed the armour from his arm and took a look at the name that was imprinted on his arm, running his large fingers across the letters and smiling to himself. One day he knew that he would meet you, but being an outlaw made that a lot harder.

At this point you must have known him, his wanted posters were plastered across almost every country in the world. You could have been staring him in the face and Mako understood why you never sort out to find him, the man had made himself a target and the last thing he wanted to do was put your life in danger.

It had been late evening when there had been voices speaking downstairs. “I, uh, I’ve been hesitating to come, but… but I knew if I didn’t come now then I would end up regretting it.” He stuck his head out from around the room and saw someone standing speaking to both Angela and Jack.

The person rolled up their sleeve whatever they saw made the two of them gasp and look at one another, speaking quietly before turning around. “I’ll get him,” Jack said before spinning around and heading in the direction of the stairs. “Mako.” He called out and the large man stepped out of the door. “Mako, there you are. I think you should come with me.”

This made him knit his eyebrows together before following the commander down the stairs, as they reached the bottom his eyes fell on you standing there, eyes widened when you saw him heading in your direction, gulping softly and then looking back over at Angela but had a strange smile on her face.

“Mako, will you show us your arm?” Jack questioned and the burly man held out his arm to show the name that was etched into the skin. Then he looked over as you held out your arm too and showed the name that had been pressed against your skin. It made his eyes widen behind the mask before his calloused fingers ran over your skin, smiling although you didn’t know.

You suck in a small breath before saying. “I guess we have a lot to talk about…” You gazed up at him before watching as both Angela and Jack walk away from you two. There was a lot you wanted to ask, but you weren’t scared of the giant of a man that was stood in front of you, after all, he was your soulmate.

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Lúcio

It was an ungodly hour in the morning as Lúcio awoke to feel that you were no longer beside him, yawning and sitting upright to scratch his ribs carefully before climbing from the bed. Stumbling into the bathroom to switch on the light and glance around the room to see that you were no longer there either.

Lúcio then spun around and headed into the living room to see that you were sat on the couch, headphones on your ears and working incredibly hard on your project. A small puff of air released from his chest before he moved across the room to step around the couch and kneel down beside you.

In a swift movement, you placed down your pen and removed the headphones asking in a concerned tone. “Hey, what’s wrong?” You tilted your head to the side and it was easy – even in the low light of the room – to see the dark circles below your eyes, clearly very tired from staying up all night.

In a shocked voice, Lúcio muttered. “Are you seriously asking me what’s wrong?” You nodded once, it was a pretty simple question. “I’m worried about you, babe. This is the second time this week that you’ve stayed up all night to finish this damn thing.” He gestured to the stack of paper resting on the couch beside you. “It’s not good for you.”

“No, you don’t understand.” You muttered softly. “I have to do this…” You were clearly very stressed, it was evident in your voice before Lucio moved to take a seat beside you, being mindful of the stack of papers and stroking your hair soothingly. “You know how important that this is to me…”

The man nodded. “I know.” Then frowning. “Can you just please humour me and come back to bed for a little while?” He questioned giving you that signature puppy dog look which made you melt entirely before nodding and saying. “Sure.” Taking his hand and allowing Lúcio to escort you back to the warmth of the bedroom.

It was only when you were leaning against Lúcio’s strong chest, listening to the softness of his heartbeat that you finally realised how truly tired that you were. Yawning softly and then allowing your eyes to flutter closed and dropping off into a peaceful sleep with the feeling Lúcio running his magical fingers through your hair as you did.

McCree

A noise of frustration came from across the room as Jesse pulled himself away from where he was looking out over the calming sea from his balcony, spinning around to see you were sat in the middle of the bed different kinds of papers scattered around you as you scribbled against the sheet completely frustrated.

“I hate seein’ you like this, Darlin’.” He announced before entering the room and leaning against the balcony doors allowing a warm breeze to sweep in through the doors fluttering the papers around the room.

“Ugh, Jess…” You hissed before jumping up to gather them quickly before they blew away for good. “I’m really trying to work here, this is serious.” You told him in a hard tone before wandering back to the bed and beginning to put things into neat piles of paperwork feeling your cheeks burning with stress and anger. “I’m gonna go somewhere quiet and work.”

In a quick movement, Jesse was across the room, locking his arms around you and pulling you close to his incredibly warm form. “I’m gonna need you to take a seat for a hot second.” He told you, spinning you around and pushing you back so that you fell onto the armchair in the corner of the room looking at him with surprise.

“You ain’t going nowhere wound up this tight. I think you’ll break.” Pointing a finger at you and saying. “Now you’re gonna sit there whilst I give you a massage and you ain’t gonna sass me.” His voice was thick but it made you smile and keep your mouth firmly closed before nodding your head, it was an absolute joy to be around Jesse when he was in this mood.

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It was incredibly late morning, actually, it might as well have been the afternoon by the time that you finally arose, laying directly on top of Mako’s burly form as he continued to breathe deeply and evenly even with you sprawled out above him. You yawned before pushing back to be straddling his waist, sitting there for a moment and rubbing your eyes carefully.

A long minute passed before you felt something incredibly hard poking against your bum, it made you gasp before looking down and seeing that Mako was completely hard beneath you, his intimidating length glaring at you with throbbing purple head which was already leaking with sticky pre-cum.

With a soft gnaw on your lip, you admired it for a long moment, so glorious in length and shape it made your heart squeal when his intense eyes finally opened, breathing out a deep sigh of fatigue and saying. “What you looking at?” It made you gulp before pointing down to inform him that his length was giving you some very clear signals. “Well, what are you waiting for?”

In a quick movement, you removed your underwear and moved to be straddling his waist again, pressing both of your hands to his stomach as you hoisted yourself up to press the swollen tip of his member to your entrance. As if you needed reminding of his large girth the way your entrance stretched to accept him made you wince and hiss out a breathy sigh.

Accepting as much of his member as you could you just began to bounce up and down, slowly bringing you to the wonderful day ahead of you. There was no better way to be starting it than bouncing on Mako’s cock. He brought his large hand down to engulf your waist, practically circling it as he began to bounce you harder.

“Uh. Uh. Uh. Uh.” The moans came out of your mouth each time that he would bring your body up and down. “Jesus… Uh… Please don’t… Don’t stop…” You were close to your end now, gripping your free hand into his swollen belly and feeling his hard cock begin to twitch inside of you.

The next moment was euphoric, squeezing your eyes closed and throwing your head back as you clenched hard around his throbbing cock, your toes curled and Mako just watched as the pleasure travelled across your features, mouth slightly agape and feeling your entire body tense in his grip.

Your little outburst was making it even harder for Mako to move inside of you before finally thrusting his hips upwards, forcing if possible more of his large member inside of you and grunting as his cum spluttered out, coating your walls and making you cross-eyed at the feeling of it seeping from within you.

The next second you were hauled off of his cock and up onto his stomach where you pressed both of your hands to his chest and looked down at the burly man beneath you before leaning down and peaking his lips. “Well, good morning to you too, handsome.” You breathed out a giggle before burying your face into his neck feeling as Mako rubbed your back soothingly.

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Genji

It was a peaceful morning of meditation for Genji as he made his way slowly back to the room that the two of you shared. Pushing open the door and stepping inside to see that you place on the couch was now empty, a blanket was thrown aside and a glass of water had been split into the ground.

The man hummed softly before gazing around the room to see what seemed to be a red smear on the wall, Genji stepped across the room to inspect it further before noticing it was a handprint from the blood. It made his entire body stiffen before quickly entering the bedroom to see you leaning against the ground, carefully trying to tend to your own wounds.

In the next second Genji was by your side, kneeling beside you and removing his visor to reveal his worried eyes. “What happened? Why are you bleeding?”

You moaned painfully. “I fell asleep on the couch and…” You groaned dabbing the blood away from your open stitches. “And I guess I moved around too much because when I woke up…” You gestured to the split wound in your side. Genji was quick to take over dabbing the blood away before gathering the roll of bandages off the ground.

“I knew it was too soon to move you from the bed.” He muttered knowingly, narrowing his eyes at his own stupidity hearing to you hiss and whine as he tried to clean you up. “I need you to stay still, beloved.” He soothed you before placing the sweetest kiss on your forehead as you just relaxed your body and allowed Genji to clean you up expertly.

By the time he was done you were feeling a little tired, a yawn escaped your lips before Genji helped you to be standing and moved you to be laying back on the bed, placing a couple of pillows behind your head so that you were sitting upright and looking at him with a kind smile. He took a seat beside you and stroked the hair back off your face before saying. “I’ll be here when you wake up.” He promised before you nodded your head and allowed your eyes to flutter closed.

Junkrat

The junker practically bounced into the bedroom, gazing over at you laying down on the bed with your leg being supported by a couple of pillows. Your eyes were closed as you breathed deeply before Jamison moved across the room and took a seat on the bed, bouncing excitedly before saying. “Love, love.” He shook you slightly.

You fluttered your eyes open and glanced up at the buzzing face above you. Although you were tired it still made you smile to see him there. The past couple of days Jamison had been barely left your side, more than anything he wanted you up and out of that bed and playing around with him again – but it was Doctor’s orders.

“Love, I’m going to be working on some new bombs today.” His eyes were flashing with excitement before you coughed out a small laugh. “It’ll be fun. I promise.” He held out his hand, a large grin spread across his face. Why was it so hard to say no to Jamie. A small sigh fell from your lips before you slipped your hand into his.

In the next moment, Jamison was hauling you to be stood up, you winced as you tried to move the weight of your bad leg. In a sudden movement, Jamie lifted you to be resting in his arms, bridal style. It made you squeal and close both of your arms around his throat, clinging to him for dear life. “Jamie put me down-”

The man who was holding you in his arms began to walk, not a sign of stress on his features only grinning wildly as he carried you outside to where he would be tinkering his with his bombs. “Here we are.” He let you sit on the workbench beside his work, picking up a screwdriver and tapping it rhythmically against the metal casing of the bomb.

“I think I got it figured out, love.” He announced, giving you a wide grin. “I think…” He picked up the bomb before the two of you started hearing a soft ticking noise that got more intense. Jamison’s eyes widened before throwing it to one side and then throwing himself onto your body, bundling you both to the ground and waiting until it finally exploded.

The sound deafened you for a moment, opening your eyes and feeling a searing pain in your leg. Your heart began to pound in your chest as soot covered Jamie slid off you and observed your body making sure that you were okay. “You’re alright, love. You’re alright.” He assured you soothingly noticing the dazed and distort look on your face.

“Jamie, my leg.” You hissed before he glanced down to see that it was twisted uncomfortably. A shocked look covered his face. “Can you just… get me to Angela?” You whispered, squeezing your eyes closed before Jamison helped you to be standing, making sure this time that you were putting no weight on your bad leg.

“I’m sorry. I’m so sorry, love. I’m sorry.” He was muttering over and over. “I’ll… I’ll look after you until you get better. I'm making sure you stay in bed. Don’t move until you’re fully healed. I promise.” He was rambling as Jamison clutched you close to his body, not wanting to let you go and blaming himself fully for the new injury.

Roadhog

A swift hiss entered your mouth as you rose up and limped across the room, Mako was finally out for the day and had left your side which was something he hadn’t done since you had returned with this bad injury. In some ways, it was really sweet, but sometimes you just wanted some time to yourself.

You slowly entered the bathroom, beginning to remove your clothes before getting your shirt caught over your head, slipping on something on the ground and falling with a slam to the ground. It made you hiccup out a mewl of pain before pushing your shirt back down and looking at your swollen knee.

It seemed like just your luck for the door to open at that moment and the loud footsteps of Mako to be entering the room. You could practically hear the panic in his breathing when he found you were missing from your place in bed. “I’m in here.” You say, pain evident in your voice.

Very timidly the door was pushed open and Mako stuck his head around the door to see you sitting on the ground nursing your knee. “What happened?” He grumbled stepping into the room, the floor vibrating with each footstep. Before kneeling down beside you and placing his colossal hand on your knee, being careful how he touched it.

“I was just trying to go for a shower…” You hissed when you felt him touch the flesh and winced. “Ugh… I don’t think I can stand…” You say before the next moment Mako rose up, with the little effort he bent down and picked you up by your waist, laying you in his arms and then placing you on the bed and giving you a stern look from behind his mask.

“I don’t want you moving.” He told you, pointing a stern finger at you. “I’m going to call the Doc,” Mako announced beginning to walk to the door before glancing over his shoulder, one final look before finally exiting through the door.

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Genji

It had been a morning spent meditating for Genji. It had been afterwards as he began to get himself ready to leave that Zenyatta entered the room, just hovering there silently for a moment before the younger man turned back to him and said in a concerned tone. “Is there something wrong?”

“Genji.” The omnic moved closer to him, reaching out a robotic hand and pressing it to Genji’s cold metal shoulder. “Genji, I think that you should brace yourself for the news I am about to tell you.” This made the Ninja stiffen under his touch, green eyes wide with worry behind his visor.

The words seemed to hit Genji in almost slow motion as Zenyatta hovered there telling him that you had finally been captured. It had been years since he had last seen you, trying to track you down for so long and only hearing horror stories of different criminal actives that you were involved with.

In the next moment Genji was making a sprint to the detention cell that you were being held in. The room was dark and the air was thick as Genji approached the metal bars, bracing his hands against them and sucking in a small breath as he spotted you sitting there with your head hung looking down at your lap.

“Beloved…” His voice was small and raspy, the grip around the bars only seemed to get tighter, thinking that any moment the metal would crush under his grip. “Beloved, look at me.” It took you a couple of seconds to comply before finally raising your head and looking at him across the cell.

“It’s been a long time, Genji.” You voice was small, almost guilt ridden as you just stared at him. Reaching up to press a small button on his helmet and remove the visor with a mechanical hiss and it was then that you forced yourself to close your eyes. “Genji…” You whimpered before hearing the door to the cell swing open slowly.

There was no sound from his movements, only knowing he was kneeling in front of you when you finally pried open your eyes. “I attempted to find you, but… I was unable to.” His voice was flat as his hand rested comfortably on your knee, looking into his eyes filled you with such pain, those green orbs were filled with regret and guilt.

“I’m sorry, Genji.” You replied to him in a soft voice, rubbing your thumb across his cheek and making sure to take extra care when moving across the thick scars across his features, hearing a small hum coming from his throat. “There are never going to be enough words to tell you… tell you how much I regret…” Your voice was a hoarse whimper.

In a quick moment Genji moved to wrap his arms around you, holding you so close for a moment that you were afraid that tears would slip down your cheeks. With a small sniffle you pulled away and glanced up into his eyes. “I understand.” He said but then lowered his voice. “It will take me time to forgive you…” You nodded your head. “But I am glad to know that you’re here and you’re safe.”

McCree

The moment that Jesse heard a rumour that you were being held in a cell after being captured by a patrol. It had been almost a year since you had vanished into the night one night, leaving Jesse alone confused to why you had left and wondered where it was you had gone to.

It was a rumour. A dumb rumour started by some new recruit who probably didn’t even know what you looked like. That was all Jesse was telling himself, there had been so many rumoured ‘sightings’ of you over the years that Jesse just stopped believing them after a while, it hurt too much.

Jesse was mauling over a glass of whiskey, sipping it softly before sitting Jack approaching in the distance, there was a look on his face that Jesse couldn’t quite read but the moment the Commander got closer and folded his arms cross his chest before saying. “McCree, I think that you should come with me.”

This made the man crease his thick eye brows before placing down his glass and nodding before following the Strike-Commander. It wasn’t until he spotted the door to the holding cells in the distance that Jesse came to a stop and said. “Is it true…?” Jack came to a stop a couple of steps ahead of him and sighed before nodding.

The next moment Jesse shoved his way past him, slamming open the door and walking inside, the rooms were darkened, trying to give the feeling of the prisoners being alone without any hope. Finally he came to a cell where a soft sniffling could be heard, creasing his eye brows and moving to press up against the iron bars and see a figure in the corner.

The moment that you glanced upwards to be looking into his shimmering brown eyes Jesse’s heart would stop and he’d rest his head against the bars for a moment. “I never thought I’d see you again.” A breath sigh would fall from your lips. “I’ve been keepin’ track of you over the years. I tried to find you.”

“I didn’t want to be found.” You responded. “I didn’t want you to look at me…” Your face crumbled. “Like you’re looking at me now.” In that next moment, Jesse swung open the door and stood there. “Jesse, don’t.” You tell him in a soft voice but he takes a couple more steps towards you.

Jesse’s voice was small. “I know that wasn’t you.” You closed your eyes trying to stop the tears.

“I don’t want to be that person anymore.” You tell him breathlessly. “I want to be the type of person that would make you proud.” You inform him before he crossed the room and took a seat beside you. “Do you think that you’d… ever be able to forgive me?” Your eye brows rose with hope clear on your face.

It took a moment for Jesse to respond. “Eventually.” He was still hurt and you could understand that. The promise of him loving you once again in the future was enough, it was something for you to work for. “You forgave me for everything with Blackwatch. I can do the same for you.”

Soldier: 76

It was late evening as Jack was sat in his office, thumbing through some reports and sighing as he made amendments with his tired eyes. The door knocked softly and the man rose up, wandering across the room to pull the door open and reveal Angela stood on the other side. “This must be important…” He chuckled allowing her to step inside.

“It is rather… pressing matter.” Angela moved across the room to sit a seat one the edge of the desk and pause for an uncomfortable amount of time before just finally coming out and telling him that a group of soldiers had picked you up completely unconscious after a fight and you were currently being held in a cell.

It was unusually quiet as you were sitting in the holding cell, muttering to yourself about how idiotic it was for you to get caught. “Damn…” You hissed before being startled by the door across the room suddenly opening, slamming against the wall with a loud crash before seeing the man approach the bar.

You couldn’t help but suck in a small breath. “Jack…” You muttered, moving to sit a little closer on the edge of the uncomfortable bench. “I was wondering when you would finally show up…” You muttered, lowering her head. “I was actually dreading it.” You admitted with a breathy laugh.

“I was searching for you for years,” Jack growled, bracing himself against the bras and glaring at you. “I have reports on everything that you have done.” You lowered your head feeling regret pounding into your body, that time wasn’t something that you were proud of. “What do you have to say for yourself?”

You were quiet for a long time. “What is there to say?” Then rose your head to be looking at him. “I will never be able to take back what I’ve done, but… but what I can tell you is that… I’m not proud.” You told him in a small tone. “I regret everything I’ve done, Jack… I wish I had stayed here with you.”

His body stiffened at your words before finally ripping opening the door and walking inside, engulfing you into the tightest hug you’ve ever been a part of. “I haven’t forgiven you, but… I’m never going to let you go again.”

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“Uh… Yeah… Yeah…” You were whimpering, back arching off the bed as Jesse pounded inside of you harder and harder. It wasn’t often that the two of you didn’t wear protection, but there were sometimes that you just wanted to feel each other's skin slipping against one another. The wonderful feel of Jesse buried deep inside of you, bringing you closer to the brink with each thrust.

The speed of his pumping increased, the pants coming from his mouth turning into grunts as his hips snapped against your own. “You like that, baby?” He growled, attacking your neck with small bites and crude sucking noises. “You like that, huh? Listen to you…” He breathed as a spill of moans came from your mouth. “Are you close, Darlin’. Are you gonna cum around me?”

“Yeah. Yeah.” You were practically trembling now as you came to meet ecstasy around his pulsating cock. Your heart was thumping against your ribcage, mouth open and a string of obscenities falling from your mouth. Your walls were squeezing him tight, in an unsteady rhythm. Your entire body felt as if it was on fire in the best way.

“I’m gonna cum,” Jesse whispered, about to pull out of your tight hole before you stopped him by wrapping our legs around his waist. “Baby… I’m gonna…” “I want you to cum in me.” That was enough to send Jesse over the edge. Grunting and growling as he squeezed his eyes closed, burying his face into the crook of your neck.

At that moment you could feel his cum spraying against your walls, the thrusts from his hips were slowing down, pushing his warm cum further inside of you before coming to a full stop and slipping out. He licked his lips as he pulled back to be sitting on his heels, holding your knees to keep them open and then just observing.

It was a truly beautiful sight. His gooey cum was dripping slowly from your clenching and convulsing hole. “Well, would you look at that.” He hummed, pressing his thumb to your hole and sealing it in there for a moment before hearing a whine from your lips. “Filled up to the brim with my cum.” He kissed your knee, biting the skin with a smirk. “I have to admit, it’s a good look for you.”

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McCree

It was a pleasant evening as you lay completely clothed on your side as the warm sun trickled in through the large balcony doors which were open to let a warm draft drift through. Jesse lay behind you, arms tied around your body, holding you so close to him that you weren’t sure that you would be able to move if you tried.

A small hum came from behind you before you felt Jesse shift himself, lips moving so that they were hovering over your ear. “Darlin…” The smooth brush of his scruff against your jawline was enough to make your body spark to life. A small squeal and then wiggling in his tight hold on your body. “Oh, I forgot how mighty sensitive your neck is…” He mused, at this point, you knew he was lying, his voice was too smug sounding.

“Jesse…” Your voice was tight, tired sounding. “Don’t even think about it.” In a swift moment, you were flipped to be beneath him, arms pinned to the mattress, you were staring up at him eyes wide and breathing deeply. “Je-” You were unable to even finish your sentence before feeling the harsh scruff of his beard rubbing against your throat.

It made you kick and wiggle against his body, trying to escape his grasp on you a mixture of squeals and giggle falling from your lips. “Jesse! Jesse!” And in that next moment, he pulled away to be gazing down into his eyes, the glee on his tanned featured. You were taking deep breaths trying to regain your strength. “You’re… the worst…”

A hearty laugh came from the man. “I’m sorry… did you say you wanted me to tickle you again?” He joked before you began to squirm.

Reinhardt

It had been a long morning of training as you wandered back into your room, a smile pulling across your lips when you spotted a shirtless Reinhardt sprawled across the bed with his hands thrown above his head and snoring softly. A giggle escaped your throat before you stalked over and stood on the bed to straddle his waist.

The moment your weight settled on top of his as Reinhardt opened his eyes, staring up at you startled for a moment before saying. “Ah, what a lovely way to be woken from a nap.” He said with a smirk, laying his colossal hands on your hands, they were so warm that they made you squirm on his lap.

“I take it they put you through all the drills in training today…” You giggled, pressing your hands to his hard pecs and leaning down to be resting above him. “I was thinking we could sleep for a little while longer and then could go get some lunch if you like? I’m feeling a bit hungry.” You mentioned before resting your head in the crook of his neck.

“Ja. That sounds Wunderbar.” Then nuzzling his beard into your throat and making you flinch before sitting upright. It made Reinhardt open his eyes too before a smile spread across his face. “Apologise, Liebling.” Then a full laugh boomed from his chest, it made you jolt from where you were laying on his body. “I forgot how ticklish you are…”

It made you smile and narrowing your eyes. “Yeah. Funny that.” You told him with a deeply sarcastic tone before laying your head on his chest and smiling to yourself. “I’d be careful if I were you… I remember just how ticklish you are too.”

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Hanzo

It was going to be a long night of being alone. Hanzo had already left on his mission and that meant you had the entire bed to yourself. Laying in the direct centre with your legs bent and spread wide open whilst your hands worked skilfully on yourself.

A low and squeaky range of small pants and moans falling from your lips. Your hips would buck and tremble with each movement of your magical fingers. Slowly and surely bringing yourself closer to orgasm, feeling the need to tease and prolong your pleasure by moving even more sinfully slow than before.

Tittering on the edge of your orgasm, letting hot breaths escape from your open mouth before hearing a soft gasp come from the corner of the room. Bolting upright and prying your eyes open to see Hanzo stood in the doorway, chocolate brown eyes were wide with shock and cheeks were glowing a bright red.

“Uh… my, my apologise… I wanted to come…” Quickly the marksman shook his head. “I wanted to see you before I left.” You moved a pillow to be in front of your body to try and cover what was left of your modesty. “I regret not knocking the door before entering. I apologise.”

A breathy laugh came from your lips. “Hanzo, this is your room too…” You were panting to try and regain your strength. “I thought that you left this afternoon.” You commented before carefully moving the pillow away and tilting your head with a sensual look playing on your features. “Perhaps you’d like to come and say goodbye the real way…”

You could visibly see Hanzo gulp before stepping into the room and closing the door behind him. Whatever embarrassment there had been before had vanished into the heat of the room. You knew that you were in for a wonderful night.

Junkrat

It was completely frustrating that Jamison seemed to be putting a lot more attention into tinkering with his damn bombs that wanting to make you explode lately. Usually, it meant that you had to tend to your own needs and that meant staying up hours trying to desperately chase your orgasm.

“Uh… Fuck…” You growled making sure to move your hands that bit faster, you were so close to your orgasm that you could taste it before suddenly the door across the room slammed open.

A very excited Jamison came bundling into the room, clearly not aware of what you were doing. “Love, you’ll never guess what! I was-” His golden eyes seemed too wide when he spotted that you were laying completely naked on the bed that you shared, hand ceasing from pleasuring yourself. “Oh my… I’m sorry. I’m so sorry. I didn’t know-”

He stopped himself from apologising. “Wait…” His tone was filled with almost annoyance. “That is meant to be my job!” Jamie told you with his arms crossed over his chest. “Is this because I’ve been working late?” You slowly nodded your head. “Alright, spread your legs… I got some work to do!”

McCree

It was a mystery to you what had initially brought on this sudden need to drop your pants and begin to pleasure yourself, but here you were perched onto the top of the dresser, with your legs spread wide and hands working wonders on yourself. “Yes. Yes.” Whimpering to yourself, eyes completely closed and head leaning back.

“Well, well…” A low southern drawl came from across the room, quickly opening your eyes gasping and looking to see Jesse was stood in the doorway, arms crossed over his chest and smirking widely. “What do we have here, huh?” As he stepped into the room the spurs on his boots clashing against the ground with each step.

“Uh… Jesse…” You were completely breathless, about to close your legs when Jesse reached out to keep them spread. “I – uh – I wasn’t sure when you would be back… but I was-”

It was the smug look on Jesse’s face that cut you off. “Feeling pretty desperate, huh? I mean, you’ve had to be to think about using your hand over trying to find me…” In a gentle movement picking up your hand to place a kiss to your fingertips. “I suppose I can help you out now I’m here.” He mused.

A wide smile spread across your lips. “Yeah-” “Or, I can just make you finish what you started.” As quick as he had picked your hand up Jesse dropped it and moved to grab a chair from across the room, setting it down exactly in front of where you were sat spread eagle and exposed to his greedy eyes. “What are you waiting for?”

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The air seemed thick around the dimly lit bedroom as you sat on your pleasantly on your knees watching as Jesse saunter across the room to be standing directly in front of you. He made quick work of his comical belt, throwing it to the ground uselessly with a small cluttering sound. Then unbuttoned his jeans, sliding them down to his knees to reveal an intimating bulge pushing against the soft fabric of his boxer-briefs.

When you had initially agreed to give Jesse the blow-job that he desired it seemed to slip your mind just how big he was. Pushing down his underwear and watching as his hard length sprung from inside, slowly but firmly rubbing his hand up and down his own member as a low growl escaped his lips.

With his free hand, Jesse reached down, brushing his large hard against your cheek before moving his thumb across your lower lip and then slipping it inside of your mouth, pressing down against your tongue and then finally allowing a groan to escape his lips. “I can’t wait to feel your mouth around me…” He purred making you shiver softly.

In that next moment, Jesse slipped his thumb from within your mouth, a trail of saliva trailing between the two of you before he rubbed his wet thumb over the head of his cock, giving you the hint that this was where he wanted you to focus your attention. A small smile spread across your lips before leaning forward, pressing the sweetest kiss to the sensitive head making a small growl fall from between his lips.

It wasn’t long before your tongue darted out, licking and suckling being very mindful of your sharp teeth. His strong hands found their way to be knotted in your tresses as you opened your mouth wider to accept the entire head of his cock into your mouth, then bracing your hands on his hips and taking some more of him into your mouth.

“Uh…” Jesse purred, massaging your scalp softly. “Oh, darling… so warm and wet…” Then he hissed, tightening his grip on your hair to make you wince and bob your head up and down on his quivering cock. “Uh… Yeah…”

It felt as if you were practically at your limit when the head of his cock brushed the back of your throat, eyes widened and watering as you swirled your talented tongue around his length but still moving your head at a speed that was quick enough to make a string of moans pour from his mouth. “Uh, fuck… yes…” He whimpered, squeezing his eyes closed and throwing his head back.

Jesse’s hips began to gyrate forward in soft motions nudging the back of your throat with the swollen head of his cock before you forced yourself to pull away, a thick mixture of pre-cum and saliva connected the two of you as you coughed out. “Jesse…” Glancing up at him. “I know what you want… I know you’re holding back.” You informed him as he gnawed hard on his lower lip. “I can handle it.” You promised before opening your mouth wide again.

The words seemed to send Jesse through a loop before finally knotting his sweaty fingers into your hair and yanking you forward to slid his cock back into your mouth not stopping this time until your mouth was pressed against his hairy pubic bone. You quick took a deep breath through your nose and dug your nails into his meaty thighs.

“Ah… feels so fucking good…” He muttered to himself before beginning to thrust his hips hard in and out of your throat and mouth. A steady stream of saliva and cum cascading down your chin, soaking your chest and your head being forced to press against his hips over and over again as his balls slapped against your chin. Jesse’s head was leaning back, adam's apple bobbing as he swallowed a couple of times. “You’re… you’re so good to me… so good.” The words were strained.

The way that Jesse’s hands gripped tightly into your hair made it pull uncomfortably and that’s what made small tears trickle down your cheeks. As his thrust came faster and harder, he really was fucking your throat now and absolutely loving every second of it. Once again your head was up against his pubic bone, the grip on your hair only getting tighter as Jesse’s hard cock swelled and then his thick load shot down your throat.

“Uhhh… fuck…” He growled before yanking your mouth away from him allowing you to take a couple of deep breaths and cough and splutter louder, stroking his member as the rest of his load landed on your face and chest. “That’s it…” He whimpered stroking your hair back off your face to get a good look at you.

In that next moment, Jesse knelt down and looked at you, stroking your swollen lips before pressing a small kiss to them. “Thank you…” He purred before pulling you right into his body and just holding you.

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Genji

By the time that a confused Genji finally came back around from his unconscious state, he was greeted by the sound of soft, heart-breaking whimpers. His bright-eyed fluttered open and looked across to see you were slumped against the chair that you were strapped down to. Turned to face him so Genji was able to see every bruise, every cut and of course the tears that were streaming down your cheeks.

“Beloved…” His voice was so gentle and soothing that you were sure that you were hearing things.

A sniffling came from you as you forced yourself to look up. His helmet and visor had been torn from him, but you were so happy to be able to look into Genji’s eyes. Sucking in a small breath and then replying. “I don’t… I don’t think I can do this, Genji… I’m not strong enough…” You hiccuped out and it was breaking his heart into a dozen little pieces.

His hands gripped against the chair as he leant forward against his tight restraints and said. “You are strong, beloved.” His words were so confident for a moment you actually believed them, sucking in a small breath and nodding. “It won’t be much longer now. Overwatch will come for us. I promise.”

In response, you gave him a tight smile, although you were sure that you believed it anymore, if Overwatch were truly forming some rescues party then they would have arrived by now. Your train of thought was swiftly cut off when you heard the door across the room creak open and then the spine-tingling around of heels clicking into the room.

“Ah~” The voice sang. “Would you look at this…” A beautiful French accent purred and it made your entire body shudder, looking across at Genji for some kind of support which he was nothing but happy to give you. The slender figure moved around to be standing behind you, sliding her long fingers around to be pinching your cheeks and forcing you to look at Genji. “I have to admit I like the work I have done, don’t you, robot…”

It was obvious to see the anger on Genji’s face as he growled towards the French woman. “If you lay a single finger more on-” “Ah, what is it you will do?” Amélie purred with a smirk plastered across her lips. “Do you wish to take the punishment yourself?” Her heels began to click across the room, heading towards Genji.

The woman glanced over her bony shoulder to look at you and then saying. “How many more scars do you think I can paint this man with…” Then allowing a sultry laugh to escape her lips as you thought against the restraints. “Oh, you would rather take the torture? I would rather give it to you anyway…” She purred with a sickly smile across her face. “I will return…” Then she spun on her heels to leave the room, shutting the door behind her.

“Beloved…” Genji’s voice was low as he looked up at you. “What you did was foolish. You should have allowed me to-” “I couldn’t do that.” You replied in a hoarse tone and sucked in your bottom lip to stop it from trembling. “I couldn’t watch that monster hurt you, but I… I can take it.” You were sure now, if it meant keeping Genji safe then you sacrifice anything. “I love you.”

The man nodded his head, clearly hurt and anger in his eyes before replying. “I love you too and I promise to never leave your side…”

Tracer

It was early morning, it had to be because Lena could feel her eyes becoming sore from keeping her eyes open for so long. It had been her choice to not want to leave you alone to endure the torture that these damn soldiers put you under, but that didn’t mean it didn’t hurt her so much to watch you scream and squirm.

“Why is it now that bloody thing decides to stop working…” Her voice was shuddering as she glanced down at the chronal accelerator on her chest. It was working enough to keep her manifested in the present day but wasn’t allowing her to blink anywhere, that meant Lena wasn’t able to make an escape to get help.

A sniffle came from you. “Lena… Lena, are they actually going to come?” You were beginning to doubt that Overwatch was coming.

The woman leaned forward in her chair, hurt showing across her face before replying. “Don’t worry, love. They’re coming. I promise.” She nodded her head quickly, her floppy brown locks bouncing and making you smile softly, nodding along with her no matter how much it ached your poor bones.

Your head began to droop as you felt a wash of exhaustion fall across you and Lena was nothing but happy to let you sleep before the door open across the room, the stomach-churning sound of heels entering the room. “Ah… I was hoping they would save just a little bit for me when I returned… Bonjour…” Amélie stood there with a sickening smile on her face.

“Do you really still believe that Overwatch is coming to save the two of you?” The worst thing was her laugh was almost like a song but it still grated at you. “You have always been a stupid girl, but now you were trying to convince your lover everything will be fine and that is even more foolish…” She stalked towards the two of you and smiled devilishly.

“It is no fear… I know that your torture has been… sloppy up until now, but do not worry… I will be taking over” Amélie grinned at the two of you as Lena kept a firm glared plastered across her face. “I will allow you both the night the recover and we will start fresh in the morning, no?” She clapped her hands together and then headed towards the door almost skipping. “This will be so much fun!”

The next moment Amelia was out the door and it made a shudder coarse down your spine before looking across at Lena and seeing the fearful look in her eyes before she told you in a firm voice. “Don’t worry. They are on they’re way, love!”

Soldier: 76

It was the sound of the door slamming open which actually finally startled both you and Jack back into consciousness. You were confused, blinking before a light that was too bright flickered to life above you and sucked in a breath before feeling a too cold smoke begin to form around your feet before a figure manifested behind you.

It was Jack’s reaction that made you fearful and then the freezing clawed hand that rested on your shoulder which made you glance up to see Reaper stood there, not looking at you though looking straight towards Jack who was struggling against his own restraints. “If you lay a single finger on-”

His clawed hand moved up around your throat and closed down around it making it significantly harder for you to breathe. “What, like this?” He purred tilting his head to the side and making you arching your back against the chair, trying to move away from the terrifying man's grip. “Does it hurt you more knowing there is nothing you can do?”

“I kill you!” Jack growled at Reaper, trying to fight the restraints around his arms. “If you want to hurt me, then hurt me, but…” He lost his voice then looking over at the man. “So, this the monster that you become, huh?” Jack hissed before you felt Reaper’s grip loosening around your throat before it vanished completely into darkness.

“That’s where you’re wrong. This is the monster that I was made into.” Then he laughed gently melting down into a thick cloud of smoke but his voice still echoed the room. “How is it that you will kill someone who is technically already dead?” Then the door slammed and the two of you felt like you were actually alone once again.

Jack was shaking in his chair as you gasped to regain your compose and look across at him glassy-eyed. “I’m going to get us out of here. I promise.” You nodded your head, Jack had never let you down before and the look on his face assured you that he wasn’t going to start now.

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Hanzo

It was like torture having to beg Hanzo to go to the beach with you and after many days of begging the marksman actually agreed, stubbornly and with heavy sighs. As the two of you arrived Hanzo didn’t look comfortable, although you had managed to convince him to wear a pair of shorts which you were happy to see him wearing.

The two of you spent a little while picking out space and then you began removing yours over clothes. You hadn’t noticed it at the time but Hanzo stood, gazing up at you from where he sat on the blanket made from large beach towels as you de-clothed. The last item of clothing you kicked away was your shorts before turning back to face Hanzo with your hands firmly planted on your hips.

“Well?” You raised your eyebrows looking down at your curly form and continuing. “I spent ages trying to find the perfect one, what do you think?” You were unsure if it was from the heat of the day or from what you were wearing but you swore you spotted a pink tinge across his cheeks.

A nod came from Hanzo before he stuttered out. “Uh, yes… yes…” He nodded. “I think it is very…” He was searching for the right words. “Appropriate for the beach.” You cocked an eyebrow before kneeling down beside him and laughing. “My apologise… What I meant is…” He smiled softly. “You look very beautiful.”

Junkrat

It had actually been Jamison’s idea for the two of you to go to the beach and the idea actually excited you. A little while ago you had brought a really cute bikini that you were so happy to finally try out under the hot summer sun. It amused you that Jamie arranged the entire thing, packing bags and actually bringing food with him.

As the two of you arrived Jamie was inspecting the entire beach, looking around before pointing to a secluded spot and walking over to begin setting up the towels on the ground, even putting up a screen to give the two of you some privacy.

The next moment he tore off his shirt and stood there under the sun with a wide grin on his features, sucking in the humid air before turning around and seeing you remove the last of your clothes to reveal that little bikini you had brought. The smile was wiped from his face and mouth pop open in surprise at the beautiful sight in front of him.

“Oh, you like?” You giggle giving him a little spin to appreciate the entire outfit and it only made his grin growl back against before moving forward and clasping both of his hands onto your hips and saying. “I love it!” Before pressing a passionate kiss to your lips.

McCree

It was a lovely day and you wanted nothing more than to be at the beach, tanning your skin under the sun and luckily for you Jesse was nothing but happy to oblige your wishes. He had, of course, made several comments about wanting to see you frolicking in the sea, but Jesse didn’t even realise the type of surprise he was in store for.

As the two of you arrived at the beautiful beach Jesse plonked himself down on the sand and just sat there for a moment, head back and baking himself under the sun before you giggled back at him. “Hey, are you gonna watch the show?” He opened his eyes immediately and looked around before noticing you in front of him.

Pulling away from your shirt and pushing your shorts down your knees to reveal the most exquisite bikini beneath your clothes. His mouth popped open in surprise as he removed his hat and placed it over his chest as if to appreciate the sight in front of him. “Darling…” He breathed out a heavy puff. “I… you look…”

A flirtatious smile spread across your lips before you answered. “Oh, I know~” Then winking playfully at him. “I just wanted to see you all hot and flustered on this beach where you can’t do a single thing about it…” You giggled before laying down beside him on a towel you had laid out before pointing to your bag. “You wanna put some sun cream on my back… I wouldn’t wanna burn…” For today you were the tease.

Soldier: 76

Like most days Jack was very busy, but when you announced to him that you were going to the beach the Commander actually wanted to join you. It had been a while since the two of you had spent any quality time together. He decided to push away all of his work for one day and escort you to the beach.

Of course at first Jack felt quite out of place, sitting on the sand looking out at everyone else having such a good time before hearing you beside him, humming nicely and apply suncream to your legs. That was when Jack glanced over and was absolutely amazed by the beautiful bikini you had on.

“That… that…” He was stuttering to find the word as a small smile pulled across your lips and you replied. “Oh, this? I’ve been saving it for something special, I hope you like it, Jack.” You giggle giving him a wink before Jack suddenly pulled you over and pressed a hard kiss to your lips. “I’m glad it’s just for my eyes only…” He purred. “And I’m glad that you convinced me to come here today…”

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The feeling of having Genji between your legs was like nothing you had never experienced before. The man was so talented with his tongue. Massaging the tip against your clit, before running it down the entirety of your slit and giving some much-needed attention your weeping entrance which only made you emit louder moans and sighs.

It added extra pleasure that Zenyatta was involved in the entire scenario. His hands placed on your shoulders and massaging the flesh there expertly as he cooed praise and support lines. “Ah, yes…” He began. “Doesn’t that feel wonderful? You are doing so well…” Your hips were lifting from the bed now to try and cause more friction.

“T-thank you…” You purred one hand was in Genji’s thick black hair and the other was brought up to clasp around Zenyatta’s wrist. The cyborg beneath you moved his hand up to begin rubbing your clit with his thumb as his tongue continued to prop and play with your entrance and Zenyatta’s cool tone came from behind you. “Genji, do not tease the poor girl for much longer… I fear she will pass out…”

The man glanced up and licked his wet lips for a moment before replying. “Yes, master…” And then diving back between your thighs. The pressure on your entrance was greater now his tongue slipping in and out of the hole, fucking you with great technique leaving you a moaning bubbling mess between these men.

Zen’s cool hands brushed across your facial features now, carefully caressing them and keeping you calm. “Good girl…” He whispered in a loving tone. “Good girl… I would like for you to come to Genji’s mouth now.” It was lucky for you that Zenyatta commanded that because you had been on the brink of your orgasm for a while now.

A short moan crawled from your lips as you bucked your hips into Genji’s face and mewled as you tightened and convulsed around his thrusting tongue, the help added to your clit was much appreciated too. “Yes! Yes! Thank you! God, yes!” You moaned, arching your back and thrashing softly.

As you came down from your high Genji moved to be resting between your thighs, chin placed on your lower abdomen whilst Zenyatta continued to sit crossed legged with your head in his lap as he played with your soft skin. “You did amazing.” He praised you which made you grin up at him. “Such a wonderful girl we have…”

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Genji

It was a quiet morning and you had decided to join Genji for some morning meditation, it had been a surprise to you when it had turned around to be a hot make-out session. The ninja was leaning back on the floor as you straddle atop his body his thigh placed in between the space between your legs.

As you pulled away from a breath of air your body moved down and brushed accidentally against his thigh. The cool metal made you jump at first before you released how good it felt. Every bump and curve would be felt through your panties as you began to move your hips a little further.

Unable to help yourself you gazed down into Genji’s eyes and then brought your lips down on top of his. The cyborg seemed to get the message and began to move his thigh rhythmically too only adding to your pleasure. After that it wasn’t long before you found your end, shuddering and shaking as you let a soft breath fall from your lips. “Oh~ Yes~ Genji~”

It made a smile pull across his lips as he massaged your hips lovingly and then replied. “I think you should start coming to morning meditation with me more often…” He chuckled and it made a deep blush crawl over your cheeks before you began laughing along with him.

Hanzo

The marksman was placed above your body as the two of you kissed sensually on the bed, just like every other one of his movements it was so calculative, so perfect and heated that you thought you might pass out if you didn’t get any air. You spun Hanzo over onto his back and pulled away from him for a moment, taking in a short breath and pressing both of your hands to his chest.

“Hmm.” A noise came from Hanzo below you before you felt his thigh brushing up against your sopping cunt. You hadn’t realised how wet you were until his thigh touched your panties that were clinging to your sex. A small moan escaped your lips as you gripped onto his shoulders and instinctively brought your hips down to increase the feeling of friction. “Ah~” You whimpered which surprised Hanzo, but he liked causing you this pleasure.

You continued to press your hot core to his muscular thigh until your clit got enough stimulation for you to reach your orgasm. Eyes squeezing closed, panting hard and shuddering atop of him, as Hanzo placed his hands tightly on your waist and held you close through your orgasm smiling the entire time. This was what he lived for.

McCree

The room that was surrounding you was far too hot, as the cowboy was sitting back against the headboard and you were on his lap, sitting happily on one of his thighs as the two of you were engaged in a very heated make-out session, teeth clattering together, tongues fighting one another for dominance and clutching hard at each other's bodies.

It was no surprise that you were beginning to grow impatient as you sat in just a pair of panties atop of Jesse, whereas he was still fully clothed. You began to grind your hips down against his thigh, a soft moan coming from your lips as you gradually began to apply pressure, feeling your clit being rubbed against both sets of fabric.

In all honesty, it took Jesse a moment to realise why you were moaning, sure the two of you were kissing messily but that was never enough to get you off. The feeling of a wet patch beginning to push against this thigh was what set him off, pulling away to glance down and see you rubbing your crotch against him frantically trying to find your orgasm.

“Is that what you like, darlin’?” His hands found their way to your hips and pulled you down harder to emit a louder moan from the back of your throat. “I can’t believe you’re getting off to this…” He chuckled softly before grinding you harder and tighter, actually raising his leg to cause more friction before you suddenly tightened under his grip, feeling your panties only growling wetter as your engorged clit rubbing against the rough fabrics sent you over the edge.

“Ah~” He hummed along with you as you buried your face into his neck trying to recover from the beautiful sensations that were flooding through your entire body. “How about we get down to the real thing now, huh?”

Reaper

A dark laugh came from Gabriel who sat on a large chair across the room, still fully clothed with only his mask thrown aside, looking at you through steely black eyes and a wide grin spread across his face. “Look at you…” He muttered and you suddenly felt very exposed under his skin. “Push down your panties…” He commanded and you were quick to push them down so they fell delicately around your feet.

The man gnawed hard on his lower lip before beginning to palm himself through the fabric and then adding. “Come over here and straddle my thigh…” You tilted your head to the side. “I’m sorry, do you think that you deserve my cock yet? I said come and straddle my thigh. If you can orgasm through that then… congratulations.”

In slow movements, you moved across the room and straddled his thick thighs, the feeling of the fabric brushing against your exposed cunt was making you blush heavily as you refused to look him in the eye and began to grind your hips down against him. Gabriel continued to palm his own crotch and watched you intently. “Does that feel good?” He tensed his thigh.

“Uh-huh.” You responded beginning to quick your movements, the feeling of the corse fabric chaffing and rubbing against your clit was actually amazing, you knew that you were creating a wet patch on his thigh as you steadied yourself on his shoulder and only began to grind harder. “Uh… Yes… Fuck…” You gnawed on your lower lip before suddenly finding your end, stars blinding your vision for a moment before finally coming back around with a small gasp and blinking a couple of times at Gabriel.

A smirk crossed his lips before he finally said. “I guess congratulations are in order…”

Soldier: 76

It wasn’t often that you were able to share intimate moments in Jack’s office but when the two of you did you revealed in it. Jack was sat in his comfortable chair behind his desk and you were straddling his knee and the two of you kissed passionately, groping and rubbing at each other's clothed bodies.

From the beginning of the make-out session you had been rubbing your clothed crotch to Jack’s thigh but now the seem of your jeans were pressing against your clit in the most wonderful way and you felt as if you were going to explode any moment, you had never thought about cumming this way before but now you were excited to experience it, though you didn’t think that Jack knew what was doing on.

All of a sudden you gripped his shirt tightly and yelped out a couple of moans, feeling utter pleasure coarse through your body and then opening your eyes to see a look of amazement and confusion on Jack’s face before he quizzed. “Uh… did you just…?” You giggled softly and nodded your head. “We have to do that again!”

Reinhardt

It had been a long day of training and the two of you were feeling up having sex so instead, the two of you sat on the bed just kissing slowly. You were both just wearing your underwear and you were straddling Reinhardt’s thigh as you press warm kisses to his mouth, not long before tongues are added.

As you get more into it you find yourself beginning to grind against his large thigh, rhythmically rubbing your clit against his thigh beginning to feel horny from the feeling of the soft fabric massaging it. You pulled away to let a soft sigh fall from your lips and then lean back in to get straight back to that sensual kiss.

It seemed to be a long build-up but when your orgasm finally did come you were shuddering and shaking atop of his muscular thigh. Reinhardt placed his hands on your hips and held you tightly as you came back around. Breathing hard and blinking at him before the man laughed. “I suppose I am a good kisser.” He joked and it made you laugh burying your face in the crook of his neck as he rubbed your back soothingly.

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It still amazed you how truly nervous you were around Ana, it was just that she was such a beautiful woman, which such power and such a caring nature that every time that she leaned in for a kiss with you that you were surprised it was actually you that she wanted to kiss.

Ana seemed to pick up on your nervousness and this cute little chuckle would come from the back of her throat. “I make you nervous?” The woman cocked an eyebrow and you slowly nodded your head, trying to hide your heated cheeks from her words. “I truly feel more special each day to have your love.”

Then she leans forward to press a gentle kiss to your lips, hard stroking across your face and humming softly. The kiss. It was just so Ana, it was so gentle and patient, waiting and allowing you to push further if that was what you wanted, but just having happy to share this moment with you too. Then the beautiful woman pulling away and gazing into your eyes with a small laugh on her lips.

Ana gazed into your eyes for a moment and then gave you a dazzling smile. “Come, let us go and get some food before I cannot resist that sweet look on your face for a moment longer.” Ana's hand slid inside yours and she pulled you to be standing before the two of you headed to the canteen together.

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Hanzo

It was never usually that you were struck with jealous, you knew that Hanzo was a faithful man and besides there weren’t many people that he would find himself conversing with casually, in truth he was a very reserved man who was very closed off, it didn’t take him long to get his conversations done.

This was different though, a beautiful woman stood there opposite him, both of them speaking lowly to one another and then both of them actually laughed, hers was a beautiful melodic number and Hanzo’s was small, short and dazzling. That was already enough to make you sit up a little straighter and watch a little more intently.

It was then that it happened. The beautiful woman reached across to brush her hand along Hanzo’s exposed shoulder. In that second you jumped up from where you were sitting and made your way over to them both, frustrated anger was bubbling in your chest as you approached them with your arms crossed over your chest and stern look posed on your features.

“Oh, this must be the one you were telling me about…” Her voice was almost musical as she stood there beaming a smile at you. “It’s really nice to finally meet you…” Hanzo had told this woman about you, that news made your eyes widen slightly. “Sorry if I was keeping him from you, I just wanted to get a couple of pointers for a mission I’m heading on tomorrow…”

A small breath came from your lips. “O-Oh… I…” Then you laughed softly trying to hide your embarrassment. “It’s really nice to meet you too, I’m sorry for interrupting…” You quickly apologised with a blush evident on your cheeks. “You know, I’ll just leave you both to talk-”

“Actually, I think I got all the information I need.” The woman explained with an effortless smile before continuing. “I’ll catch you later.” She waved and then headed off in the other direction and then you were free to groan and turn away from Hanzo as not to catch whatever expression that was on his face.

Then another small chuckle. “My love…” His words made you turn back to him. “The look when you first approach… I have never seen it before…” He hummed softly before continuing. “But I can imagine what it was expressing.” You gave him a look, pursing your lips and crossing your arms over your chest. “You were jealous?”

“I was not jealous!” The answer was maybe a little too quick and a little too defensive before you groaned once again and shook your head. “I was a little bit jealous… but only because she was touching your arm…” Your hand reached up to press against his shoulder, over that wonderful tattoo that wound around the flesh. “I can handle with flirting, but… touching…” You scraped your nails delicately along the muscle.

In the next moment, Hanzo took a step from towards you, close enough for you to be able to feel the heat of his body and then both of his hands caught onto your elbows. “I assure you, my love, that you are the only one I want touching my body…” Then he gave you that smile which he saved for only you. “You are the only one that I want."

Soldier: 76

It seemed as if every other week that Jack was dragging you to another formal event where aristocrats and important political figures would introduce themselves to all of the members of Overwatch. For each of them, you would need another new outfit and at all of them, you had to force another smile on your face.

Unfortunately, the downside was that very pretty woman would end up throwing themselves at the handsome Strike-Commander Morrison. Every time it would make anger bubble through your stomach as you watched them flirting, fluttering their eyelashes, laughing at literally everything Jack would say.

This time was absolutely no different, but instead, the woman wasn’t flirting noticeably with him, the woman stood there opposite him, nodding her head and humming as she gazed up into his eyes with interest. Jack was clearly explaining something very intricate the way he used his hands and leaned in with a twinkle in his eye.

It made you purse your lips before gliding your way through the heavy crowd to be approaching him, you forced a smile pulled across your features as you wandered over to be stood by Jack’s side, placing your hand in the crook of his elbow and giving a pointed smile to the woman stood opposite him.

A look of confusion crossed her face before finally the woman smiled back at you and said. “This must be who you were speaking to me about, Jack?” She quizzed as she gesture at you and that smile slowly faded from your features as you gulped and tightened your grip on his elbow. The woman continued. “I think we can continue our conversation at a later time, do enjoy the evening…”

With that, the woman spun around and faded into the crowd before you glanced upwards at Jack with a confused and embarrassed look on your features. “I see you finally met the event planner…” There was a smirk on Jack’s face as he went on. “I thought you were about to leap at her when you got here… or at least claim me…”

You tutted. “I wasn’t going to claim you… I just wanted to make sure that she understood that you weren’t available. It seems that most of the women at these things would like the bring home the Strike-Commander for themselves…” You lowered your head, the words came out a little sadder than you had anticipated.

In that next moment, Jack swept you away towards a quieter corner of the room and rested his hand on your shoulder gazing into your eyes for a long moment before laughing gently. “Those women can want all they like, but… you are the only one that I way and I promise that more than anything.” The feeling of his lips on yours was next as a way to seal the promise. “You have nothing to worry about.”

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Lúcio

It was the sound of soft sniffling that finally made Lúcio come around, prying his warm brown eyes open and groaning. Every muscle on his body was arching and screaming at him. As he tried to move the musician only found himself being constricted by tight binds that held him to the chair.

Wincing as he gazed through the pitch-black darkness of the room to see that there was indeed someone says opposite him. “H-hey…” Lúcio gave his eyes a moment to adjust before finally noticing that it wasn’t just a strange, but instead, it was actually you sobbing gently. “Babe?”

A small noise of pain emitted from the back of your throat as you whimpered out. “L-Lúcio… I…” He was fighting a little harder now against the binds around his body because the way you spoke sounded as if you were in incredible pain. “I don’t know… I’m not sure how much longer I can do this…” You informed him in a tight voice. “I’m so scared…”

“Babe…” Lúcio whined about to continue when the door was pushed open, a creaking noise entering the room and then a set of heavy boots stomping against the ground. “I’m with you.”  He quickly assured you before the lights suddenly flickered on above you, blinding you both momentarily before finally being able to get a good look at one another, covered in bruises and small cuts. It hurt to even glance at each other.

The clouded figure appeared between the two of you, standing there shrouded in darkness, you were forced to tilt your head backwards to be gazing up at the ghastly figure before you. It made you gulp softly before pushing back a little further in your chair away from the terrifying man standing above you. “Ah, you are both finally conscious, I’m sure that’ll make this session much more amusing…” Then sauntering around the back of your chair and resting both of his hands on your shoulders.

It made you flinch before looking back at Lúcioas you felt his clawed hand moving out to be enclosed around your throat, firmly gripping but not enough to cut off all air supply. In the next moment, the man opposite you spoke up. “Wait. Wait…” He was struggling against his binds and whispering. “Wait… I’ll tell you anything you want, but please just don’t…” The hands loosened themselves and you took in a deep breath.

A smirk was practically beaming from behind Reaper’s mask as he moved back around to be standing between you once again. “A wise choice… I’ll be by later to take you down for questioning.” He mentioned before another second passed and the ghostly man faded into a deathly black shadow and then was gone from the room.

A small sigh came from your lips as you glanced across at Lúcio and whispered. “You shouldn’t have done that…” “As long as you’re saying I don’t care about anything else. It was the only decision I could make.” He stated simply with a hard look on his features before it faded away into a loving smile. Lúcio was right of course, the only people you had to be looking out, for now, was each other.

Reinhardt

It would take a lot more than a couple of ropes and chains to actually holding down Reinhardt’s burly form. After all, he was a mountain of a man, every single muscle on his body was trained and worked to perfection. One hard pull and that would mean he would be free and able to cause all kinds of trouble, but what seemed to keep him grounded the most was the fact the more he struggled the more they focused their torture on you.

After the first couple of times trying to escape and them forcing Reinhardt to watch the pain you were put through it seemed to sink in for him. They were using you against him because that was the only thing they could use to control him fully because Reinhardt couldn’t see you in pain it hurt him too much.

When you finally reopened your eyes Reinhardt was gazing straight across at you with a concerned and scared look on his puppy-dog features. “I… I’m fine…” You whimpered coughing softly. “We… we need to stay strong… we can’t tell them a thing… we just have to stick this out.” You tell him firmly.

“Liebling.” He whimpered with a frown. “I can’t stand to hear you in pain for a moment longer…” For once his voice was actually small, lowered and sounded entirely genuine which made your heartache in your chest. “I must find a way to get you out of here…” His eyes were scanning across the room.

You nodded gently before replying. “Overwatch will come, Reinhardt. They will.” You whimpered assuringly.

In a low growl, he replied. “Not soon enough.” Then struggling against his binds once again. “It will have to be in between their torture sessions but I cannot wait for Overwatch to finally show up… by then it might be too late…” He whispered looking at you with desperation. “I need to know you’re with me…”

“I’m with you.” You replied surely. “I always am.” Then you gave him a weak smile and Reinhardt nodded his head and replied to you in a loving tone. “Good, now get some rest. You’ll need all your strength, Liebling.”

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It was incredibly late but you were unable to sleep at all, sitting upright in bed and listening as your belly complained to you over and over. It was squeezing and clench before you finally huffed out a breath and climbing from the comfort of your warm bed and pulling on some shoes real quick.

As you wandered down the hall it was really no surprise that everyone else was fast asleep in their beds. Most of them were heading out of missions in the early hours of the morning and the others would have the training they would have to attend so they had to get some shut-eye for the energy.

As you approached the kitchen you prayed the doors were unlocked (sometimes Angela would lock the doors to try and stop certain Scientist from stealing all the peanut butter) Pushing them open and stepping inside you smiled and then headed in the direction of the pantry. Pulling open the doors and glancing around for a moment trying to decide what you wanted.

Then it hit you. The perfect midnight snack. Cereal. Reaching up you rose your hands above to the shelf of different cereals. They ranged from extremely healthy and fibre filled to incredibly unhealthy and sugar-filled. You knew exactly what one you wanted, closing your hand around the box about to pull it down when you heard a loud clearing of a throat.

A yelp came from your lips as you yanked the box and suddenly every cereal box up there came tumbling down on top of you. As you spun back around there with a deathly glare in your eyes at whoever had startled you and then you were greeted by the amused face of Jack Morrison, chuckling deeply. “Are you okay?” He quizzed.

“I’m fine.” You responded before kneeling down and beginning to stack the boxes back up on the shelf, with the help of Jack of course. “What the hell are you doing down here so late? You scared me…” You informed him with a small pout on your lips as the two of you put a final couple of boxes back.

“Heh. I’m sorry. I just came down here to get a little snack.” Then he snatched a box of particularly sugary cereal which you were sure belonged to Jamison and then stepped out from the pantry with you in tow. “Maybe we should start making this a nightly thing… at least then you won’t get attacked by so many boxes…”

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Junkrat

It was no surprise for Jamie to awake before you, there were so many different thoughts crashing through his mind that he was already awake thinking about complex bomb designs but that thought was cut away when he heard a heavy sigh coming from your mouth, glancing over to check that you were okay and seeing there was a heavy pink tinge on your cheeks.

“You alright there, love?” He frowned reaching across to touch your forehead, you were indeed warmer than usual and the way you were panting was making Jamie was little concerned, eyes wide and watching as you began to rock your hips softly.

Through your open mouth, you were mumbling small nothings before finally, Jamie could make something out. “J-Jamie, don’t stop…” It was so soft that he was sure he was wearing things at first, but that didn’t make his member throb any less, as he continued to gaze at you completely astounded.

A short grunt came from your lips before you suddenly opened your eyes and were staring up at the ceiling. “Fuck…” You said before looking over to see Jamie was staring at you in complete awe. “J-Jamie, did you-” Your words were cut off by his lips smashing against yours in a passionate moment.

“You were dreaming about me, huh?” He was grinning like a madman and it was making you blush. “I gotta have you now…” His hands were quick to push his boxers down and you were quick to agree. At that moment you needed Jamie just as much as he needed you.

McCree

It wasn’t often that Jesse would wake up before you, but this morning he was drawn from his peaceful slumber by a soft moaning, pealing his eyes open and gazing across at where you were sleeping to see that your eyes were still firmly closed but your mouth was parted and hips gently moving.

The man was confused for a moment before tilting his head to one side. “Nah, it can’t be…” Then another small moan fell from your lips before a gasp followed. Jesse reached across carefully and brushed your hair back off your face to be gazing into your eyes and saying in a soft tone. “What you dreaming about, sugar?”

Another moan followed, a little louder this time before finally whimpering out. “J-Jesse…” And that set it for him, you were having a wet dream about him and that gave him a huge ego boost, not to mention his pants got a little tighter at the thought of you dreaming about him in such a sexual way.

In your dream, you could literally dream about anyone, but you choose to dream about him. Even your subconscious was completely and utterly in love with him. In a startling moment your body convulsed before your eyes snapped open and at that moment were startled to see Jesse gazing down at you with a cocky grin plastered on his face. “Having a nice dream, darlin’?” He mused

“Uh… Jesus…” You blushed heavily before Jesse leaned across to inches from your face and saying in a sultry tone. “All those dirty little fantasies running around in that head of yours, why don’t we get to acting them out in reality, huh?” He cocked an eyebrow and it made your heart race before quickly nodding your head.

Reaper

It was a quiet morning and Gabriel awoke naturally beside you, glaring up at the ceiling as all the thoughts for the day seemed to flood into his mind. It was going to be hectic as usual and there were going to be idiotic questions thrown at him all day and… his train of thought of cut away when he heard a soft moan spill from your lips.

There was no way that you were pleasuring yourself laying right beside him, sitting up on his elbow and staring across to see your eyes were still firmly closed but your hips were rolling softly, Gabe creased his eyebrows before placing his hand under the sheets and moving his hand into your underwear.

“Yes, Gabe!” You mewled before your mouth opened and your eyes shot open and you were trying to still your breathing which was wild, you peered across at the man beside you before noticing his hand in your underwear and asked in a groggy tone. “Were you-” “Oh, no you were clearly having fun way before I came along…”

His words made you blush before you shook your head and Gabe continued. “I think I can spare a few moments to fuck you into this mattress. I’ll prove to you that I am better than any dream…” He rolled over to be between your thighs and you giggled placing your hand on his chest before nodding your head. This was certainly going to be fun.

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It was always a nice surprise when you found yourself having a little downtime on a mission, especially one in such a beautiful place with a guy that you had been spending a lot of time with lately. It always amused everyone that Hanzo had taken an immediate interest in you, it was subtle but it was certainly there.

There you were wandering down the streets of Hanamura, looking in several little shops and just have a nice peaceful time. You rounded a corner and was surprised to see Hanzo stood there, his bow placed onto his back and looking less stern than usual. “What are you doing out of the room?”

The two of you had been under strict instructions to stay out of sight until more word came in on your mission. A small smile spread across your lips. “I know, I know… but I don’t want to waste all my time here locked up in that room. This place is beautiful.” You mentioned taking a tiny step towards him.

A heavy sigh came from Hanzo. “This place used to be my home…” He mentioned before closing the distance and wrapping his nimble fingers around your wrist and pulling you through the backstreets towards a very large wooden wall. He came to a stop and placed one hand on the wall before turning back to you. “I grew up here with my younger brother…”

Then his fingers wrapped around your wrist again and pulled you to a set of gates which he pushed open and poked his head inside. At that moment you brushed up beside Hanzo with your chest flushed against his and gazed through the same gap. It was really beautiful. The cherry blossoms were in full bloom and there was a huge dojo with a bell sitting inside and much more that you couldn’t see.

As you glanced up at Hanzo you could help but notice a pink tinge on his cheeks. “I wish to reclaim it someday.” He announced and you nodded your head listening to every word he said, there was so much about Hanzo you didn’t know and so much that you wanted to find out. “Perhaps once this mission is over I could show you the rest of it.”

A small gulp came from you before you nodded your head, reaching up and pressing a small peck to his lips. “I would like that.” Before turning around and heading down the street. “But first you can take me to somewhere to eat. I haven’t had a good meal since I got here and I’m starving.” In that next moment, Hanzo launched himself down the street to be walking beside you. To hell with the rules. He wanted to be here with you.

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Hanzo

In a quick moment, you kicked off the sheets from your body, sweating heavily and spread your arms out either side of you. “Hah… Huh…” You were breathing hard, placing your hand on your forehead to dry away from the sweat. “Oh…” Your entire body was on fire from the flu that was coursing through your body.

“My love…” He breathed moving across the room and setting down the small mug of tea before taking a seat beside you and placing his hand on your forehead. “Your temperature if very high…” Then he helped to sit you upright and picking up the tea. “Drink this. It is an old family recipe. It will bring your temperature down.” He assured you in a caring tone.

Leaning forward you put your lips on the side of the cup and allowed Hanzo to lightly tip it upwards and let the warming tea spill into your mouth. It made you wince at first before finally humming and laying back. “Try to drink it all, my love. You will feel more of an effect that way.” Hanzo promised with a swift nod.

A sniffle came from you as you gazed into his eyes, Hanzo leant down and pressed a kiss to your lips. “I will make sure that your recovery fully. Come now. Drink. For me.” He rose the cup back up to your lips and you took another of large gulps. “After this, you should get some rest. Gain some of your energy back.”

It seemed that Hanzo was really great at this. He had tea for every ailment and you were never happier. There would be plenty of time to thank him when you weren’t a sweaty mess.

McCree

A bunch of soft sniffles and low chesty coughs were coming from where you were curled up sadly on the couch. Jesse was watching with a bowl of chicken soup in one hand and a warm couple of blankets in the other. “Here ya go…” He announced wandering into the room. “I made you this…” He placed the bowl on the coffee table. “And found these.”

You sniffled softly and glanced up at Jesse with a puffy-eyed smile. “Thanks.” Your nose was clogged and that meant the words came out a little muffled. “That damn flu got you something terrible, huh?” He whispered placing the back of his hand on your forehead and cooing before taking a seat beside you. “I hate seein’ ya like this.”

“It’s alright…” You told him followed by a small cough. “It’s alright, Jess… I’ll be better soon enough.” Reaching forward you took the steaming bowl into your hand and hummed softly. “Mm, this smells really good…” You breathed before looking over at him.

“Yeah. It’s an old family recipe.” He chuckled gently, it was rare for Jesse to talk about his family so for him to be giving you something so personal seemed heartwarming. “Got a little chilli in there to give it a kick. That’ll unblock your nose for sure.” Jesse grinned before leaning over and pressing a kiss to your forehead. “Now, I’m gonna be right here beside ya all day… if you need me for anything just tell me.”

Soldier: 76

It was a repetitive loud sniffling that was coming from your side of the bed that was keeping Jack awake. It wasn’t annoying, it just concerned him that you weren’t going to be able to get any sleep. No matter how many times that you adjusted your pillows you were unable to unclog your nose enough to sleep.

“You feeling alright, sweetheart?” Jack quizzed in a small voice before turning to look at you. It was very clear that you were unwell and that made him concerned. “Here. I think I got something that might unblock your nose…” With that, Jack rose up from the bed and then moved across the room into the on-suite and switching on the light.

Sitting upright you watched as Jack wandered back into the room reading the back of a small tub of vapour rub. “This should do the trick.” He mentioned before climbing back up the bed, straddling you and gather a generous amount of the greasy substance on his fingers and then beginning to massage it into your chest. “That'll make you feel a lot better. I promise.”

After a couple of seconds, Jack finished rubbing it into your chest and then took a seat beside you and kissed your temple gently. “Now try and get some sleep, huh? You’ll wake up and feel a little better tomorrow, I promise.” His voice was assuring and sweet, nothing like his Commander tone.

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The heat that was surrounding the large bedroom was completely unbearable as you knelt pleasantly on the ground, your bum flush against the soles of your feet with your hands laying on the tops of your thighs and head tilted back and looking up at Gabriel who stood above you completely naked with a smirk.

Of course, you were completely naked as well, except for the cute collar that was tightly closed around your throat which had a matching leach attached to it. With a quick yank, Gabe pulled you forward and brushed your soft mouth against the tip of his raging hard cock. “Is this what you want, hmm? Daddy’s hard cock?”

A small nod came from you which only made Gabriel smirk wider before taking his shaft in his hand and smearing the pre-cum soaked head against your lips. “Well, you have to be a really good girl… Up.” He commended pulling you to your feet with the help of the leash. “Get on the bed. All fours.”

In the next moment you crawled onto the bed, suddenly yanked over to press a searing hot kiss against Gabriel’s mouth before he pushed you back down and commanded once again. “All fours.” Then climbing onto the bed too, on his knees by your head before looking across the room. “Are you ready?”

A body was quick to join you on the bed, a pair of familiar warm hands on your hips before a groan came from the new person. “Oh, love… you look so beautiful like this…” He purred, Jamie wasn’t really into that same torturous behaviour that Gabe liked to treat you with, he was much nicer. “Open and ready for us.” Even though you couldn’t see Jamie’s face you knew there was a grin plastered across it.

In a quick moment, Gabriel began to ravel the leash around his knuckles, pulling you close to his open and ordering in a rough voice. “Open for daddy.” In a quick moment, you popped your mouth open and he brought his hips forward, his thick cock inserting into your wet chambers which you moaned around.

“I’ll give you something to moan about, love,” Jamie growled before massaging your rear softly and then pushing your thighs open gently to rub the tip of his cock against your already sopping entrance. A small grunt from him as Jamie began to seep himself into your aching ready hole.

A small moan emitted from your mouth and it vibrated around Gabe cock enough to make him push his member a little further down your throat, choking for you a short moment, letting a small gag fall from your mouth before relaxing yourself and allowing him to slid in and out of your throat.

You were unsure how Jamie and Gabe timed it, but their thrusts seemed to almost be in sync with one another. It meant that you were getting absolute pleasure from Jamie from behind whilst you gifted that same pleasure to Gabe from the front. You were very happy to be giving and receiving. It seemed to be what made your relationship work so well. A well-oiled machine – Jamie would always joke.

By now Gabe was yanking hard on your leash, gazing down into your eyes that were desperately looking up to meet his for some kind of intimacy whilst accepting every one of Jamie’s passionate thrust, a very loud and praising lover. “Uh, love! You feel so good! You take my cock so well!” He barked with each thrust.

On the other hand, Gabriel was a very stoic lover. He just grunted, one hand gripped in your hair whilst the other tensed tightly around your leash. It was nice to have a mixture of the two surrounding you a loving you. Knowing that they both loved you the exact same amount but so different in bed.

By now you were feeling yourself drawing closer, moaning desperately around Gabriel’s cock before feeling Jamie’s cock begin to swell inside of you. “Uh, love. C'mon. Cum with me.” He placed a loving slap onto your behind, pounding his hips a little harder as the two of you found your end together.

A smirk came from Gabriel as he watched the two of you. It was a lovely moment to witness before feeling those moans cascading around his cock whilst your nether regions tightened desperately around Jamie as he filled you to the brim with his searing hot cum coming down from his high and slowing his hips. “Uh, love… love, you’re so beautiful, so perfect.” He was leaning down to kiss in between your shoulder blades now.

Suddenly a soft grunt came from above you, Gabe yanked hard on your leash, pulling you hard around his cock so that your nose and mouth were flush against his pubic bone and suddenly his own length swelled and pulled down your throat. “Uh… don’t you waste a single drop of daddy’s cum? Drink it all up.” He commanded, his head throat back in pleasure.

It wasn’t like you were going to say no to that. Drinking down everything that Gabe had to offer you whilst wiggling your hips playfully against Jamie. A gasp came from you when Gabriel finally yanked his hips away, cock withdrawing from your mouth covered in saliva and cum. “Good girl.” He breathed before collapsing on the bed. “Now – come and lay with me…” He opened his arms up.

It was completely perfect. You were laying smooched happily between your two favourite men as Gabe stroked your arm lovingly whilst Jamie kissed your temple over and over. The sex was always great, but the aftercare was what you loved more than anything.

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Hanzo

In a quick moment, you shot upright, breathing hard and looking around the room suddenly before realising it had all just been a horrible dream. You sprang up from the warmth of the sheets and headed from the room to grab a glass of water from the kitchen, you were literally trembling as you poured it.

“My love?” A small, tired tone came from behind you. It startled you, dropping the glass in the sink and turning around to see Hanzo stood there, very puffy tired eyes and his hair dishevel around his head. “Is everything okay?” His voice was soft and caring as he wandered towards you.

“Fine. I’m fine.” You replied trying to get your breathing to return to a normal rate before Hanzo glided across the room to cup your face and look into your eyes. “I just… I had this stupid dream…” You explained gently whilst looking up at the concerned look crossing his poised features.

In the next minute, Hanzo moved you to be sitting up on the kitchen counter, hands squeezing your waist before saying. “Tell me.” It took you a good 15 minutes to explain everything to him about your dream, but Hanzo listened intently to every word, nodding his head and sighing softly. “I understand.” He hummed.

“I’m sorry for waking you.” You told him before Hanzo leant forward and pressed a quick kiss to your lips, cutting off any worries and smiling gently. “Let’s go back to bed. I’ll feel much better knowing that you’re beside me.” You assured him with a kind smile before taking his hand and pulling him back to the room. It just felt nice to explain what was wrong.

McCree

The very moment that you bolted upright out of that horrid dream that you were having Jesse woke up too, looking at you suddenly with concern written across his features. “Doll?” He quizzed in a rough, tired tone.

You were breathing uneasily, resting your hand on your chest as you tried to calm yourself. “I’m alright. I’m alright.” You were saying that just as much to reassure yourself as you were explaining your situation to Jesse who was now moving to be sitting upright, rubbing his hand up and down your back soothingly.

“Did ya have a bad dream?” He quizzed in a small voice before leaning back against the headboard as you nodded your head gently. “Mm – you wanna come to tell me all about it?” He quizzed giving you a caring look as you gazed over his shoulder, holding his arms out gently allowing you to lay practically on his body, with your head on his chest as his arms engulfed you sweetly.

It was a wonder that Jesse kept himself awake as you spilt the entire story to him, in the end, Jesse cooed softly before pressing a sweet kiss to your forehead and then saying in a protective tone. “Well, ya don’t have to worry ‘bout that no more. I’m here and I ain’t gonna let nothin’ bad happen to ya.”

His tone was so sure and so confident that it made you smile, snuggling a little tighter into his chest and then humming yourself before Jesse replied. “Now, why don’t you try an get some sleep, alright? I’ll be right here.” He assured you before beginning to stroke your hair soothingly.

Reaper

In a startling move, you jolted upright, eyes wide and gazing around the room before bringing your hands up to cover your features. “Jeez…” You whimpered gently and felt a stirring from beside you. “Go back to sleep. I just had a bad dream.” You explained in a small voice.

“A bad dream?” A genuine scoff came from Gabriel as he leant up onto his elbow tilting his head to be looking at you. “Tell me. I wish to know.” He was always interested to hear in what made peoples skin crawl, not to mention whatever was bothering you Gabe wanted to know about.

In a short version, you explained what was wrong but never actually looking at Gabriel, but focusing across the room before hearing a gently chuckle come from the man. “See. See, I knew that you would think it was stupid. That’s why I didn’t want to tell you.” You told him in a stern voice. “Because you’re just gonna-”

Gabriel’s hand reached over and touched your knee gently. “I don’t think it’s stupid.” He assured you. “I think it’s sweet that anything that scares you would dare to even attempt that when I would kill them the second that they tried.” He grinned then as you gazed down to look at him, sure darkness in his eyes, protective but startling. “I’m a real nightmare.”

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It was almost midday and Genji was heading towards the usually quiet dojo where he would find his master. However, as he approached the door Genji was able to overhear another voice coming from within. His heart seemed to soar when realising that it was you inside speaking with Zenyatta.

Your small voice was announcing. “It’s not that easy…” A heavy sigh followed. “I mean, the worst thing he can say is that he couldn’t feel the same way, but that’s just humiliating and then it’s gonna change our entire friendship.” You were clearly worried about something.

The sound of Zenyatta’s gently whirling was next to fill the room and Genji spied around the corner to see him hovering peacefully in front of where you were perched on the ground. “That is a possibility. I am sure it would haunt you more if you never found out what his true feelings were…”

The man stood in the doorway, unseen by you both as you spoke about this unknown person that you wanted to reveal your feelings to. It was strange that Genji was actually feeling a pit of jealousy in his stomach. The two of you had been spending a lot of time together lately, he thought there had been something special between you, but perhaps he waited too long and you found someone else…

Another sigh came from within the room but Zenyatta began speaking again. “My child, just tell Genji how you truly feel. I am sure that he will appreciate your honesty and reward you kindly.” The man was completely taken back, his jaw-dropping open from behind his mask. It was Genji. It was him. He was the one that you had feelings for.

In a quick movement, Genji dashed away from the open doorway when seeing you rise up to your feet. This was fantastic news, but he had to pick his moment and take away all the embarrassment you would feel having to explain your feelings to him. Genji would take complete control of this situation.

It was later that night and you were preparing yourself for bed, pulling on some loose, comfy clothes and trying to search your brain for the perfect way to tell Genji how you truly felt about him. Zenyatta was right, it would be hard hearing that Genji didn’t feel the same way but it would be even worse to never know.

A soft knocking at the door startled you. Moving across the room you pulled the door open and was surprised to find Genji standing on the other side with his visor pulled away and his helmet too. It shocked you at first, not because you were able to see Genji’s handsome and scarred face with ease but because he had shown up when you had been thinking so intently about him.

“I hope I am not disturbing you.” In that next moment, Genji lowered his head in an apology but you shook your head gently and allowed him to step passed you. This is it, there was no better time to tell Genji had you felt than whilst you were in the privacy of your room and there were no other people around to witness. “I had something I wished to talk to you about.”

It was unbelievable that Genji was actually nervous. It had been a while since he had been romantic with another person, not since his playboy days back in Hanamura. With a soft clearing of his throat, Genji turned back to you and gifted you with a pleasant smile that spread across his features. “I just wanted to speak to you in private.”

A breathy laugh came from your lips as you nodded your head. “I know, I wanted to speak with you too…” You explained before Genji took a step towards you, gazing down into your eyes with intensity in his. “I-is something wrong, Genji?” You quizzed in a low tone trying to read the expression on his face which was easily detectable without his visor.

“Yes – I have been thinking for weeks now of how to explain this to you…” Reaching down he took your wrists into his mechanical hands, squeezing them gently before continuing. “I have these feelings for you but I have been too fearful to tell you the truth.” Your eyes widened, it was completely surreal because this was what you were supposed to be admitted to him. “I think that you are a wonderful, beautiful human being… and I wish to explore a romantic relationship with you. Do you feel the same way?”

A small noise came from the back of your throat and the only way you could bring yourself to reply was by reaching up to cup both of his scarred cheeks and yank him down into a passionate kiss. It was everything that you had ever been hoping for and knowing the two of you were going to be discovering more about each other in every possible way. It was wonderful.

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It wasn’t often that you allowed yourself to lay in and get some proper rest but you had been away on a mission for the past two weeks and felt like you needed to catch up on some well-needed sleep. It was lucky for you that Jesse felt the exact same way and was nuzzled into your back with his arms wrapped around your body to pull you back closer to him.

It was around late afternoon that you finally stirred from your deep slumber and pried your tired eyes open to gaze around the room. The warm arms of the cowboy still firmly around your body, but now there was something firm poking against your lower back and it made a blush crawl across your cheeks.

A small chuckle came from Jesse as he felt you stiffen at the sudden realisation and his voice was hoarse and gentle before apologising. “I’m sorry. I guess it’s been a while since I’ve had you in my arms… my body is just reactin’ to your beautiful body against mine.” Ever the charmer Jesse McCree.

A giggle fell from your lips before you turned around to face him. There were many reasons that you missed Jesse whilst you were away, but the sex was definitely one of them. Tilting your head up and gazing into his eyes. “Then why don’t you show me how much you’ve missed me.” Your voice was small and shy.

“It would be a privilege.” Then rolled you onto your back so that he was flush against your body, leaning on his elbows to take some of the weight of his body off you. In a quick movement, you spread your legs and tied them around his waist to feel his stiff package pressed against your nether regions. “Oh…” He breathed before burying his face in your neck.

There was really no need for much foreplay, Jesse’s hand slid into your underwear before tugging them off and throwing them to the ground where his joined soon after. Sliding a couple of fingers inside of you and groaning gently as you arched your back, leaning your head back against the plush pillows. “I need you inside of me, Jess…” You whimpered not wanting to waste any time.

It didn’t take Jesse long to follow answers, palming himself for a moment before rubbing the leaking head against your entrance and pushing inside, stretching your hole around his thick member. “Uh~” You whimpered, the feeling of having Jesse inside of you was welcomed and familiar. “Jess.”

In very lazy motions the cowboy was rolling his hips into yours, leaning his head up to be gazing into your eyes, watching as they widened gently each time he inserted himself back into you. “Mm, does that feel good, darlin’?” He purred pecking your pouted lips a couple of times before beginning to roll his hips a little harder but keeping the same speed.

“Y-Yes…” You whimpered, bringing one hand up to cup his stubbled cheek and bringing his head down to press a searing kiss to his lips. The two of you tangled tongues, massaging them against once again for a couple of long seconds before Jesse yanked his head away and hissed gently, gripping the sheets and rolling his hips a little further.

The sound of wet slaps and small mewls were musically bouncing off the walls as Jesse lay his head down into your throat, suckling gently on the kiss leaving easily detectable hickeys wherever his lips would find an exposed piece of skin. “D-don’t stop…” You whimpered throwing your head back.

In the next moment, you slipped into your orgasm, mouth falling open as Jesse slid a free hand between your bodies and rubbed your clit knowingly. Intensifying your orgasm and squeezing his member impossibly tight as you choked out a couple of moans. It didn’t take long for Jesse to fall over the edge with you, filling you to the brim with his hot seed. “That’s it…” He whispered with a low groan following. “Nngg~”

As the two of you came down from your highs Jesse dropped onto the bed beside you and yanked you against his body, kissing your throat a couple of times, both covered in a light sheen of sweat and smiling happily. “Gimme a few minutes and we’ll go again,” Jess promised but you could see the tiredness taking over his features.

“I’ll hold you to that, cowboy.” You teased before nuzzling your face into his neck and sighing happily. You were finally home.

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Hanzo

It wasn’t often that you found yourself in Hanamura but every time that you did it was amazing. The entire place was so beautiful and most of the missions there were so easy. Now you were waiting patiently for Hanzo to show up for the latter parts of your mission when you suddenly heard a noise from behind you.

As you spun around you said. “Jeez, you took your time.” Before noticing that the man standing there watching you with careful dark eyes wasn’t Hanzo at all, but another man entirely. You took a step away from him with wide eyes, raising your weapon and pointing it threateningly at him. “Who the hell are you?”

“I am here from a mutual interest.” He stated simply. “My name is Taiki.” He stated before bowing at you. “If you would not mind lowering your weapon I would like to speak with you about an offer.” You knew of this offer, another had approached you a while ago but you had simply turned them down, this felt different.

In a smooth motion, you lowered your weapon but kept it close by as the man took a couple of steps towards you, observing the way that you never truly let your guard down. “I am here to speak to you on behalf of the Shimada clan.” You back straightened, they supplied illegal substances and weapons across the world. It was the last business you wanted to be involved in.

“Ah…” You smiled softly. “I already explained to your friend a while ago that I am not interested-” Suddenly he sprinted towards you and before you had time to react Taiki had you braced against the wall behind you, forearm across your throat aggressively as you choked softly. “Is this supposed to make me wanna join!”

“It’s this or death. Your choice.” The man growled down at you with bloodlust in his eyes, clearly, this man was here on a mission too. Suddenly something practically sizzled through the air passed both of you, skimming Taiki’s nose and cutting it softly making him move away and see Hanzo standing there, bow rising and aimed.

A glare spread across Taiki’s features. “You are getting worse with age. You missed.” He growled which only made Hanzo laugh coarsely and shaking his head. “It was a warning. The next won’t miss.” The younger man was watching in fear before suddenly turning around and heading down an alleyway beside them, far away from the two of you.

In the next second, Hanzo rushed towards you, placing his bow on his back and cupping your face to be gazing into your eyes. “Are you okay?” He questioned in a serious tone, inspecting the bruises on your throat and tutting angrily, shaking his head.

“It could have been worse.” You responded before patting his shoulder and giving him an assuring smile. “I sure am happy that you came along.” You shook your head and laughed softly before draping your arms around Hanzo before continuing. “We should finish this damn mission and get out of here before anything else happens.”

Hanzo nodded his head, rubbing your back soothingly before answering. “I agree, my love.” He pressed a kiss to you the side of your head. “But I will never let anyone hurt you again. I assure you.” Especially not his old clan. That was one thing he would protect you from more than anything, even if you didn’t need his help Hanzo would be by your side.

Junkrat

It was always such a surprise to you whenever you were called into the big city on business and Jamie was of course never happy about that. Sprawled across the bed whilst you got yourself ready he grumbled in a soft voice. “Why d'ya really have to go? I don’t think you should be anywhere near them Suits. They’re evil.” He decided in a dark voice.

A small scoff came from you before Jamie leapt from where he was lounging and wandering over to you. “I’m serious, love. These are the type of people that’ll smile to your face whilst one of their mates stabbed you in the back.” Then a look of panic spread across his features. “W-what if they stab you in the back? Literally?”

A short laugh fell from your mouth before you finally turned to face Jamie and gazed up at him, carefully reaching up and brushing your hand over his features. “Jamie… I have already explained this to you. They are not going to stab me in the back. They are not going to initiate me into some time travel programme. They are not going to send me into space.” You tell him firmly. “I’m going to go there, tell them I’m not interesting and then come home.”

That was the plan and you were going to stick to it. You knew it wasn’t going to be as easy as that, these Suits always made hard work of things. They weren’t so much psychically aggressive as they were manipulative. Most of them had enough money to hire private investigators to find out all the information they could about you and then they’d use that against you.

The waiting room was usually quiet, but it was cold-looking and very strict. A single white desk surrounded by a white room with two walls-sized windows to the outside world. At the desk sat a pretty receptionist, her hair pulled up into the neatest bun you had seen and sitting straight-backed as she typed loudly at her desk, the only thing that made her seem human was the way she blew a large bubble of hot pink gum every now and then.

Suddenly she started speaking but it wasn’t to you, it was into the earpiece she was wearing, her eyes gazed over to you for a moment before she finally told you. “Mr Barker will see you now in his office.” That was all, you nodded once before rising up and heading into the large office, it was overlooking the entirety of Sydney and it made your eyes widen.

“It’s quite the view, hmm?” An older voice came from across, Mr Barker was an older, balding man with the most intense blue eyes. “You know if you accept our offer then I could set you up with an office like this…” He gestured around himself.

A small sigh came from your lips as you turned to face him. “That is actually the reason I decided to come to visit today.” His eye brightened up. “I… I respectfully decline your offer.” You stated and watch as a stormy look pull across his features and that made a cold shiver from up your spine.

“Is that right?” He moved across the room then and reached below his desk to gather up a small file, opening it and spilling out a bunch of photos, you moved a little closer and saw that you were in most of them along with Jamie and Mako. “And how do you think your boyfriend Jamison Fawkes would react to this?”

You remained quiet, glaring across at the man. “I’m sure the authorities would be pleased to know of the man's whereabouts… his known associates which are you and…” He looked down at the paper. “Mako Rutledge.” Mr Barker grinned then. “Is that what you really want for your nearest and dearest.”

A frown pulled across your lips before you pushed the photos back towards him. “I think we’re done here.” You stated harshly before turning around and heading from the room, slamming the door shut loudly behind you and heading for the elevator.

By the time you arrived back home, you were a mixture of furious and terrified. It was Jamie that greeted you first, bounding up to you and asking how it went and then spotting the tears on your cheeks, his arms were quick to gather around your form and pulled you close. “What happened, love? What happened?”

You stand there in his arms, sniffling and explaining to him everything that had happened, Jamie’s eyes seemed to get tighter around you with each word and by the time you were done speaking Jamie was sharing your emotion of being furious. “Did that rich suit think he would threaten you by threatening me and Mako?” He growled. “I reckon we should go deal with this tosser.” A grunt of approval came from Mako who had been standing there the whole time. “It’s alright. We’ll sort this.”

Lucio

The rough streets of the favelas were usually filled with all kinds of dangers, but you had grown up in this area and were hardly scared by it anymore. After all, you knew most of the people intimately and this was where you lived comfortably with the love of your life.

You were holding a paper bag of groceries in your arms, rounding a corner when you spotted an unusually well-dressed tall figure stood towards the end of the narrow alleyway. A soft noise came from the back of your throat before you pushed yourself to be wandering a little further forward.

As you brushed passed the tall man your name fell from his lips, it made you spin around suddenly a look of confusion crossing your features before asking. “Excuse me?”

The man spoke your name once again before straightening his back and pulling on the lapels of his blazer before wandering a little closer towards you. “I am Amar I work for Vishkar. I know that you know of us.” It was true, they had approached you the last couple of weeks trying to get you to come and work for them, but each time you had turned them down.

“Vishkar…” You sighed. “Look, I already explained to your colleagues-” Suddenly his strong hand wrapped around your throat and slammed you back hard against the wall of the alley, making you spill out your recently brought groceries to the ground, crushing your windpipe under his firm grip.

“Now I assure you that we are only going to ask you nicely one more time,” Amar growled down at you. “Join us, or-” Without a second thought you yanked your knee upwards and the sharp bone collided with his groin making him growl and move away from you, releasing your throat from his grip. “Ah!”

It gave you the chance to sprint out of the alley, Lucio’s home wasn’t far from here, plus the streets were full with people that would help you if it got to it. Kind women were yelling at you from where they were hanging out damp washing but you ignored them and slammed your fist against the door over and over.

Finally, it was pried open and Lucio took out his headphones as he poked his head out. “Oh, did you forget your key?” He chuckled before you suddenly pushed passed him and slammed the door closed behind you, your trembling hand locked the door again. “Babe, what happened?” He asked his voice deep with concern as his warm hands found your shoulders.

“I was cornered by Vishkar.” You spun around to reveal the bruises and red marks that were spread across your throat and the next moment Lucio’s warm arms found their way around you, pulling you tight to his body - you told him the whole story and your boyfriend couldn’t have been more proud of your ability to think of your feet.

Lucio was rubbing your back softly as he replied. “I can’t believe that they got this aggressive. We’re gonna have to lay low for a while, until they stop looking for you so much. I’m not gonna let them take you.” He assured you in a soothing tone. “It’s us, babe. It’s us against the world. We’re in this together.” Those were the words you hadn’t know you needed to hear, but the moment they came from his mouth you were hugging into him tighter and giggling softly.

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The way that Jack’s lips were moving against yours was magical, the two of you lay in bed with him between your thighs and resting his body atop yours, using his elbows to keep all of his weight from crushing you. The feeling of his tongue massaging against your own in a slow and sensual way.

In the next couple of seconds you began to feel his hips rubbing against your own in a rhythmic motion, you had to admit it felt amazing, but you craved to feel Jack against you without the restraints of your clothes. In a careful motion, you pulled away from his lips and gasped softly as you gazed up into his warm blue orbs.

“Jack…” You said in a soft, breathless voice. “Jack, I’m ready.” You stated simply which made a look of surprise pull across his features. “I’m ready.” You told him again, nodding and smiling up at him.

In the next moment, Jack kissed you again, harder this time with more passion and lust behind it. His hands were everywhere on your body, making you mewl and moan as you writhed beneath his coarse touch. The two of you worked on each other clothes before you were finally laying in underwear in front of one another.

“You’re beautiful.” Then leaning down to press a quick kiss to your lips. His hands sliding down to cup your breast, pulling down your bra to expose your breast and squeezing you nipple, rolling it between his fingers and making you moan into the lusty kiss that you were both sharing.

This made you time to slid your hand between your body and slid into his boxers, feeling his hard length against your hand, he grunted softly squeezing your nipple a little harder before you closed your hand around his member, beginning to stroke slowly up and down, making his long member harder under your touch.

The hand that was playing with your nipple moved lower, skimming across your stomach and then down into your underwear finding your entrancing and prodding against it carefully making you mewl, feeling your juices on his fingertips and sliding two thick fingers inside of you making you pull away from the kiss to let out a short moan.

Slowly his fingers were pushing in and out of you and your hand quickly pumped up and down his length, spreading his cum across the head of his member and then beginning to pump harder, adding some pressure. “Uh…” He growled before pushing your panties down and throwing them aside. “Y-yes…” Then pushing his boxers down and throwing them to meet your clothes on the ground.

In the next moment Jack slid his fingers from within you and lined up the head of his cock with your entrance, pressing against it a couple of times before looking up at you and giving you a look of concern, but you just stroked his cheek and nodded, giving him permission to finally enter you and when he did you felt stretching and your mouth fell open.

Jack leaned down into your ear and pressed a couple of kisses there, slowly lowering himself further inside of you making you pant and moan in discomfort. “It’s momentary pain.” He assured you in a soothing tone, finally reaching the hilt and giving you a long moment to adjust before you nodded at him, patting him on the arm.

After a while, the pain seemed to dull and Jack began to thrust in and out very slowly and making you moan and mewl, clutching your nails into his arms, leaving little crescent-shaped marks in the place where her nails were clawing at. Soon that pain turned into pleasure and those mewls turned into pants and moans. “Hah. Uh. Yes.”

Now that you were enjoying this Jack was pumping harder, smiling down at you and gazing into your eyes. You knew this wasn’t going to last long, you could see that from the beads of sweat that were rolling down his forehead, stroking his cheek soothingly and pressing a sweet kiss to his lips as his hips began to pump harder and his thumb found your clit, rubbing and caressing it expertly making you arch your back.

Soon enough you found yourself hitting that wonderful peak, arching your back and opening your mouth to make a couple of desperate moans seep from your lips. “Uh, yeah!” Your walls were squeezing tightly around Jack’s member, milking him and letting shots of pleasure shoot through your body, making you see stars for a moment.

The next moment you finally felt Jack shooting his seed inside of you. He had finally given in to the pleasure your tight walls were causing him and after he finished he collapsed on top of your body. “Mmm…” He growled softly allowing his eyes to close as you rubbed his back and giggled to yourself. “That was amazing. I love you.” He informed you before you kissed the top of his head. “I know. I love you too.” Those words had never been truer to you both.

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It was an ungodly hour in the morning when you heard Genji begin to stir for the day ahead. It was something that you had learned about Genji from the very beginning of your relationship was that he always rose before you, usually so he could go and meet with Zenyatta for his morning meditation.

In a slow movement, you rolled onto your side and watched as Genji began to gather together all of his armour before feeling a set of eyes on him. “Huh?” He spun around and saw that you were observing him with a very tired smile plastered across your lips. “Beloved.” He moved back to the bed and pressed a quick kiss to your forehead. “Please, go back to sleep. I apologise for waking you.”

“Mmm – no, I don’t mind.” You reply, your voice slightly strained from where you're stretching out your body carefully. “Were you about to leave for meditation?” He nodded, tilting his head and giving you a nice smile, it was lovely to see Genji without his visor and helmet on and the rest of his armour for that matter, they were strewn across the room neatly. “Can you not stay in bed for a while longer? That’s like meditation, right?”

A deep chortle came from his lips as he gazed down at you. “Heh. Heh. Well, maybe that is what you think that meditation is…” He was clearly making reference to the last time that you had gone to meditate with him and fallen asleep accidentally.

“Hey!” You sat up carefully and were playfully glaring across at him. “I was in a deep state of meditation and I wasn’t snoring.” You told him firmly which only made a grin spread across his own lips before leaning over and pressing a quick peck to your lips that were a thin line from frowning. “Please stay a little while longer… I’m sure there is something we can do…”

Another chuckle rumbled in Genji’s chest before he spun you around so that you were laying beneath his form on the bed, arms either side of your head and gazing down at you with a grin on his lips. “Well, perhaps I can think of one activity.” This made a giddy smile cross your own before suddenly Genji leant down to press a passionate kiss to your lips.

It always amazed you how fantastic Genji was at love-making, you only knew very little about his life before the fight with his brother, but you knew that Genji had several partners, thought of himself as a bit of a playboy which didn’t bother you because he explained to you that eventually, he got bored of that life.

The two of you were already de-clothed and Genji was laying happily between your thighs with his hardening cock pressed against your inner thigh. You felt his mechanical hand running down your body, across your sensitive nipple, rolling it between his fingers for a moment before travelling further down the curve of your body.

Tangling your tongues in each others mouths, pulling away every now and then for breaths and whenever you did Genji’s expert lips found your necks, lapping and suckling at the soft skin there making you mewl and moan as you arched you back off the bed before feeling his fingers slid into your mouth and he commanded in a low tone. “Suck.” And you complied.

After they were aptly soaked with your spittle Genji pulled the two mechanical fingers from your throat and then slithered them down your body and into your underwear to prod against your entrance. Once, twice and then finally pushing them inside. You mouth popped open and a moan fell from your lips. “Oh, beloved…” Genji purred. “You’re so warm.” It was a true statement.

The way that your tight walls were hugging his fingers, accepting them so beautifully but squeezing around them. Each of his soft thrusts was making you purr and moan, arching your back and allowing your head to lull back in pleasure. “Mm… ah… Yes…” The next moment Genji pulled his fingers out and then yanked down your underwear, spreading your thighs and looking up into your eyes.

The cyborg was lining up his cock with your entrancing, rubbing his head and the pre-cum that had accumulated against the hole before looking up at you for permission. The moment that you nodded your head Genji pushed inside and groaned internally, what a wonderful feeling that truly was, having Genji buried to the hilt inside of you.

It was long yet lazy thrusts inside of you, groaning and grunting softly as he was gazing down into his eyes with a small smile upon his scarred face. You always adored reaching your hands up and tracing them over each of the scars that lay there. “Mm… Ah…” You were purring as his thrusts began to get harder, hips snapping against your own as the bed beneath you began to squeak audibly.

“Hah… Huh…” Genji was growling down at you. “Beloved, I’m not going to last much longer.” That was probably a good thing because you were going to either. Arching your back and letting a long string of moans fall from your mouth as you body fell over the brink, biting hard on your lower lip as your tight walls squeezed rhythmically around Genji’s twitching cock. You were panting softly and holding his body tightly to your own.

In the next moment, Genji grunted loudly before spilling himself inside of you, coating your walls with his sticky seed, thrusting the entire way through until he was completely spent.  Carefully pulling his limp cock from within you and collapsing on the bed beside you and staring up at the ceiling with a chuckle on his breath. “Heh. That is better than any morning meditation I could think of…”

You were giggling softly before rolling onto your side and throwing your arm and leg across his body to keep him placed beside you. “Genji, you’re already late for the meditation, I’m sure Zenyatta won’t be mad that you missed one morning.” Then you pressed a couple of kisses to his throat. “Stay with me and I might be able to go for another round to when we wake up again at a more acceptable hour.”

A grin spread across Genji’s lips as tied his arms around you and pulled you onto his body before nodding his head. “Heh. I think you may have convinced me. I’m gonna keep that promise in mind.”

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Everything was a deep haze. Everything seemed to be moving in slow motion as you finally fluttered your eyes open, taking in small breaths to see that you were surrounded by beeping machinery, laying in a comfortable hospital bed and dressed in very clean white. The only thing that seemed to be completely juxtaposed was the scruffy man that sat across the room.

The very moment that Jamison noticed that you had opened your eyes and moved across the room to be taking a seat beside you. Reaching to take your hand which had an IV sticking out of the skin. “It’s alright, love. I’m here.” He assured you in a soothing tone, it felt as if everything was a million miles away from you as you continued to come around from the fierce antithetic which was coursing through your veins.

“W-what the hell happened?” Your voice was like gravel and your throat was completely sore, Jamie was quick to reach over and grab a glass of fresh, cool water from where it had been sitting on the table and tilting it up at your mouth when you began to couch uncontrollably. “Thank you.” You told him as he brought the glass away once again.

“We were on the battlefield.” He began hoping that might be able to jog your memory. “I was being pinned down by a couple of Talon wankers and before they could finish me off you came storming in…” Jamie looked saddened. “You took a bullet for me, love. I thought you were going to die.” He collapsed on the bed then, his body falling across your legs like a blanket.

A breathy laugh came from your mouth as you soothed your hand up and down his back at the dramatics. “Oh, Jamie.” You breathed shaking your head softly. “It’s alright. Hey, it’s alright. I didn’t die, did I?” You looked at him. “I’m still very much here and I’m still going to boss you around.” You gifted the man with a playful grin.

The man glanced up at you before beginning to giggle through the small tears in his eyes which you were quick to reach over and dry away. “I would do that all over again to make sure that you’re safe, Jamie.” You assure the Aussie in a soothing tone which only seemed to upset him more but you tutted. “But I need you to know that I’m not going anywhere. I’m going to be right here, right by your side.”

Jamie was blinking softly as he looked up at you. “Do you promise?” He quizzed in a rough voice. “Yes, I promise.” You stroked his cheek before giggling. “Now come here you dope, gimme a kiss.” You commanded before the man moved further up the bed and pressed a passionate kiss to your own lips, it was needy and sloppy and you adored every moment of it.

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The sound of your friends bubbling laughter was surrounding you. It was a small group of you that were sat on the soft grass beneath a truly beautiful cherry blossom tree and the sun which was beating down. You were giggling along with them, adding in small remarks every now and then as you all shared lunch.

It was then that you noticed the time that was ticking away in and gasped softly, it was so close until the end of lunch and you still had to get to your locker and grab your maths textbook for your next class. Quickly you rose up and brushed down your clothes before explaining to your friends the problem and then bidding them all farewell.

As you wandered through the empty halls of the school, humming lightly to yourself before rounding the corner to the hallway that contained your locker. At first, you thought you were seeing things, but after blinking a couple of times you noticed that Genji Shimada was resting against the row of lockers, right next to where you were.

That boy had a serious reputation around the school, hell he had a reputation around Hanamura. Not only was he associated with the infamous and dangerous Shimada Clan (because his father was the leader) but he was also the outcast of their family due to him being completely rash and a little too carefree for their liking.

It always baffled you that most of the girls in the school seemed to flock to him in a way that you just didn’t understand. Sure, he was breathtakingly handsome but he was also a player and eventually was just going to end up hurting them. Perhaps they didn’t care about that and only cared about his money, or other things…

Still, you wandered over and put in the combination for your locker, twisting the lock before it pulled away and you opened it to begin to place a couple of textbooks inside. “Are you not going to greet me?” A voice came from beside you and you only rolled your eyes in response. “Ah, I assume you are ignoring me because you know who I am…”

“I’m ignoring you because I have nothing to say to you.” You replied shortly and this forced a laugh from his lips as he shook his head, turning fully not to face you as you attempted to organise your locker. “Is there something that I can help you with?” You stated shortly before looking across at him.

“Perhaps there is…” He smirked cocking a brow and running his eyes up and down your body before a chuckle fell from his lips. “Perhaps I can take you out for a meal tonight. I know this fantastic restaurant in town, my father is a good friend of the owner.” He was grinning, crossing his arms over his chest. “I’ll send a car for you around-”

In a quick moment, you said. “Wait.” Then turned to face him fully. “I mean, do you even know my name?” He remained quiet. “So I assume you only want to take me out on this date to this amazing restaurant because you want something in return from me?” You scoffed. “Jeez, I’d have to be an idiot not to realise what that is.”

A soft laugh came from Genji as he crossed his arms over his chest. “I do know your name, actually.” Then your name purred from his lips and it startled you for a moment. “And yes, I may not know you on a close, personal level, but perhaps that is why I wish to have this meal with you.” He gave you a smooth grin. “I give you my word that it will just be a simple meal.”

The next moment you turned to look at him and crossed your arms over your chest. You had never heard of any girl in this school going out for a meal with Genji before, this was definitely a first and still, you narrowed your eyes. “Fine.” The moment he smiled you help up your hand to stop him. “But the moment I think you want to try something more I’m leaving.”

“Absolutely.” He nodded his head once. “I will have a car waiting to take you home if you should feel that way,” Genji stated in agreement before taking your notebook from your hand and opening it to a blank page and then beginning to scribble a couple of details onto the page before handing it back to you. “Have a wonderful day.” The next moment he leant over to press a kiss to your cheek before turning around and sauntering down the hall. “Don’t think about me too much…”

It was then that you noticed that you were blushing deeply before lowering your eyes down to the page and smiling. ’I hope to hear from you soon. - Genji x’ Followed by his phone number and that made you giggle softly shaking your head. Well, this date was going to go one of two ways. Really great or really bad. Only time would tell.

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Genji

The lights on Genji’s armour flickered as you wandered from the bathroom in your cyborg costume, he didn’t really want to dress up so you were matching him to allow Genji to feel as if he wasn’t letting everyone down. His mouth popped open under his visor and then a mechanical laugh came from the ninja. “You look wonderful.”

“Thank you~” You giggled before wandering over to him, taking off the visor from across your face and looking up at him. “I hope I don’t get too hot in all this…” You gestured down, it wasn’t like the costume covered your entire body, but it was skin-tight and seemed to fit so snug around all your curves.

“I’m not sure how I’ll be able to keep my hands off you down there,” Genji mentioned before you placed your hands on his waist and leaned up to press a quick kiss to his visor, where his mouth was.

Then you giggled softly. “Then perhaps you should go bobbing for apples, hmm? Keep yourself occupied.” Genji suddenly moved you back across the room and had you held against the wall, both of your hands pinned back thereby both of his hands. “Or perhaps we can make a quick appearance and then get back here to have a cyborg ninja party of our own.”

“That sounds like a wonderful idea.” Genji’s voice was light and happy to hear you say those words before chuckling. “We should get down there because the sooner we do that the sooner we can return to our own private party.” He grinned before respectfully pulling away and taking your hand. “Come, beloved.”

McCree

The moment that you wandered through the door Jesse’s eyes widened, it was the Overwatch official Halloween Party and Jesse was proudly dressed as a Vampire hunter and you were proudly dressed as a Vampire and boy did you wear that costume well. It hugged you in all the right places and showed off the perfect amount of skin.

“Whew,” Jesse whispered before sauntering over in your direction, grinning and pulling out his Peacemaker. “Reach for the sky.” He commanded and you giggled as you raised your hands into the air. “Lemme take a quick look at ya…” He stalked around your form, taking in very little detail before coming full circle to be staring at your face. “Well, ain’t you just as pretty as a peach, huh?”

A small giggle slipped from your lips as you lowered your arms back down to your side and then sauntered one step closer to be a little closer to him. “Well, you found me, hunter. What are you planning to do with me?” You cocked a brow as you moved your arms up to rest them on his broad shoulders.

“Well, firstly we’re gonna go show our faces at that party downstairs so we don’t get punished tomorrow for being spoilsports and then…” He placed his hands on your hips and yanked you forward to be close to him with a grin spreading across his lips. “And then you’re gonna have to wait to find out what I’m gonna do with Vampire scum like you…”

It made a giggle form on your lips before leaning forward to press a quick kiss to his lips. “I look forward to finding out, hunter.” Before pulling away and heading towards the door. “Shall we?” Jesse holstered his gun and then sauntered over, tying his hand around your waist and yanking you close. Time to party.

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Hanzo

A disgruntled noise came from the man beside you. “Why must we watch a movie with this much disgusting gore?” He questioned, it had been your night to choose a movie to watch and for one you had chosen a horror movie. Usually you were scared of watching these types of movies, but this particular movie looked as if it was going to be really great.

The two of you sat nicely on the couch, Hanzo’s arm wrapped around your shoulders and you leant against his body with a warm blanket pulled overlaps, snacks across the table and of course a jug of Sake for Hanzo’s pleasure, as a matter of fact, he already had a cup in his free hand.

The movie began and as you assumed it was a great movie, but it was scary, you kept glancing over your shoulder at small sounds you thought you may have heard. Hanzo noticed this and couldn’t help but chuckle, pulling you close and whispering down into your ear. “Do not worry, my love. I will keep you safe.”

After a while longer the movie came to an end and you stretched out for body before a soft giggle fell from your lips. “That was so scary~” There was an air of sarcasm to your voice before a long bang came from behind you and suddenly you were clambering into Hanzo’s lap as his arms tied instinctively around your form. “What was that?”

Quickly the archer reached over and switched on the light and then glanced over behind the two of you to see a window with a branch slamming against it from the heavy wind outside every now and then, another bang came and it confirmed that the branch was making the noise. “It was just the tree outside…” Hanzo chuckled pressing a kiss to your forehead. “Come, we should get you to bed.” He suggested sweetly.

It really warmed your heart that he wasn’t poking fun and just holding you close to his body making sure you were comfortable and safe. Although you could see a smile burning onto his lips that just made you giggle and shake your head too before responding. “Yeah, bed sounds good about now.” You decided with a slow head nod. Maybe next time you wouldn’t choose that type of movie.

McCree

A short chortle came from Jesse as he moved across the room with a rather large bowl of popcorn in hand and placed it down on the coffee table. “Now, are you sure that you wanna watch this movie? I’ve heard it’s real spooky.” He stated before sinking down onto the couch beside you, placing an arm on your shoulder and pulling you close.

“I can handle it.” You responded with a quick laugh and then pulling a blanket over to the two of you and snuggling down as the movie began to play. “Alright, but if you get scared you just climb onto my lap, I’ll keep ya safe, doll~” Jesse breathed down into your ear before pressing a quick.

The movie was actually really great but it was absolutely terrifying at the same time, not that you were gonna tell Jesse that. Instead, you pushed the blanket off of your body and gazed across at him with a cheeky smile brooding on your lips. “Heh. That was so scary. Oooh~” You made a ghoul-like noise.

“Heh. Alright, I get it. You ain’t scared.” Jesse responded before standing up and holding out his hand for you, which you happily took a stood back up. “It was a pretty great movie, though. Great choice.” He complimented as the two of you began to wander back to your room.

As you arrived you opened the door and were shocked when you saw a form standing in the darkness, you were quick to leap back against Jesse and hold your body tight, his arms instinctively wrapping around your form and holding you close before his hand reached out and slammed on the light. “Oh… Oh~” He began to chuckle.

Suddenly you spun around to see what he was looking at. It was simply a hat stand across the room with a coat hung up on it. In the darkness, it looked so human but now it stood there a completely inanimate object you felt your cheeks heat up and let out a small sound of frustration. “The movie wasn’t scary, huh? It ain’t playin’ on your mind or anythin’?”

“No.” You replied in a firm tone before moving passed her. “I’m going to get some rest. I’m tired.” Then you spun around to look at where Jesse was still laughing and pursed your lips softly. “I would make you sleep on the couch tonight, but I’d rather have you sleeping beside me tonight.”

In the next moment, he gathered you up into his arms and held you close. “Good, cause I ain’t leaving your side ever.” He whispered down at you, pressing a couple of kisses to your forehead. “Now, let’s get you to bed.”

Zarya

Freshly out of the shower after a long couple of hours of training Aleksandra came and took a seat beside you. She perched down on the couch for a moment before looking at the title screen for the movie you have picked. “I have heard of this movie before.” She stated softly. “I have heard it can be quite scary.”

A giggle formed on your lips as you placed down a small bowl of popcorn and grabbed a comfy blanket from the back of the couch. “Yeah, but I’m not worried. I’ve got you around to protect me.” A quick smile beamed across your lips before you relaxed back onto the couch and Aleksandra was quick to join you.

A hum formed on her lips. “If you are sure.” The last thing she wanted was some dumb movie making you uncomfortable, so instead of arguing any longer she placed a strong arm around your body and pulled you close to her before you hit play and the movie began.

As expected it was filled with terrifying jump scares, aching silences and an absolutely amazing twist right at the end, but all in all the movie was fantastic, albeit completely terrifying, not that you were going to worry Aleksandra with that news. You stretched your body out slightly and giggled. “Oh, that was so scary~” You giggled.

“I’m glad that you didn’t-” Suddenly the lights all turned off, the power was completely out and you leapt into Aleksandra’s warm, strong arms, holding your body so close to hers and breathing hard as you gazed into the pitch-black darkness of the room.

Your body was trembling softly and Aleksandra would feel this. “W-what happened to the lights?” Before hearing a heavy set of footsteps coming towards and that made you curl up into move into Aleksandra’s embrace before you felt a light shining on the two of you and wielding that light of Jack Morrison. “Oh, jeez… You scared the life outta me.”

“Sorry – I don’t know what happened to the power. I think it has something to do with all that experiments that Jamie has been doing. I’m gonna go down there and check it out. You two should probably head back to your room for the night. Until all this is sorted out.” Then he passed over a spare torch and headed from the room.

A small chortle came from Aleksandra. “Heh. I thought you were not scared.” She teased before switching on the torch and pointing it in your direction. “Come. Let us return to bed. I think it would be best for both of us.”

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There was dwelling darkness throughout the streets of Dorado. The full moon is the high in the sky, the only thing that was illuminating the backstreets. The air surrounding you was still and thick, almost peaceful. It was a stark contrast to the fight that you were currently taking part in.

A heavy thud followed by a scream came from beside you which made you turn and see the final thud squirming on the ground in pain before ceasing to be alive. It wasn’t often that you allowed the adrenalin that would be coursing through your veins to get the better of you, but you seemed to make an exception this time.

In that next moment you sauntered towards Mako who you ravelling up the chain on his hook and stood in front of him, reaching out to run your fingers daintily across his hand before capturing your hand around one of his thick fingers and giving him a small thud. Indicating what you wanted before whispering. “Why don’t you come with me?”

It really didn’t take much to convince Mako and with a gruff noise from behind his mask, you dragged him towards a tight alleyway. With a loud clang, the hulking beast of a man dropped his hook to the ground and nodded once at you. A small laugh bubbled up to your throat before spinning around to be facing away from him.

In that next moment you made very quick work of your tight trousers, pushing them down your thighs so they were comfortably bunched around your knees and then quickly did the same to your underwear before sliding two fingers in your mouth, suckling and wetting them before reaching down between your legs and poking and prodding at your tight hole.

Your entire body felt as if it was on fire. Fingers easily sliding in and out of your hole and Mako was watching with so much intent as he worked on his own belt, yanking at it until it came took and then watching as his member sprung from the inside of his combat trousers and brushed up against where your waist was working. “Move aside.” He growled down at you.

In a very slow movement, you pulled your fingers from inside of your side and moved that hand to be bracing against the wall. Stabilising yourself before feeling the tip of his member brushing up against the hole you had just been working up. A small noise came from the back of your throat before you felt Mako’s large hand wrapping around your waist and then suddenly yanking you back onto his member.

“Oh~” You mewled longingly, digging your nails into the brick wall in front of you as your feet were lifted off the ground Mako began to move your body up and down on his member. Mako was strong enough to be able to hold you securely with one hand whilst giving the two of you so much pleasure.

The grip around your waist was restricting but it felt so beautiful to have his member pounding deep inside of you. Hitting all the right spots and making your body squeal and convulse with every movement. It was as if Mako knew every button and movement that would make your body react in amazing ways. He really knew how to pay attention to create the most wonderful time for you and in turn for him.

In these moments you were unable to make any noise, just focusing on that pleasure. Regardless there were other sounds. The beautiful noise of Mako grunting muffled by his mask and more importantly the sound of his throbbing cock stretching your walls in sloppy pounding beats. It was like a private musical that only you could truly appreciate and it only spurred you closer to that magical moment.

“There… There…” You were commanding in a breathless tone. Mako was growling and grunting louder from behind you. Pulling you back further into his cock, hitting that very special spot from inside of you and making your mouth drop open in a mixture of ultimate pleasure and shock. The way that the shaft of his cock massaged and rubbed that magical little button was better than you had ever experienced before.

It all came as a sudden shock. A spill of noises came from your mouth, even you didn’t comprehend what you were trying to say but Mako seemed to get the message. Thrusting his hips faster and faster until he suddenly felt your entire body lock up in his hands. Each one of your muscles were wound so tight that he worried you might snap but then you released and you body shock with that motion, trembling and moaning in his hands.

Mako didn’t let up. Even as your orgasm completely overtook your entire being he rode you through until the very end and when you were suddenly limp in his arms and then grunting loud. Pulling you to accept his cock fully one more time and beginning to fill you up with his seed.

“Ah… Hah… Uh…” You were breathing deeply before a spill of giggles came from deep in your belly. Mako was still shooting his load within you, gyrating his hips much slower now before finally finishing and carefully placing you back on your feet and letting his flaccid dick slid from inside of you, his cum seeping down your thighs. “Mm…”

The next moment Mako laid a hard slap on your ass cheek before chuckling loudly, watching you react with a quick jolt. “We have a job to finish.” He remind you before beginning to work on that damn belt of his. The work just never stopped at Overwatch.

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The soft sound of the door clicking open actually awoke you from the peaceful nap you were taking, looking up from the pillow you had curled under your head you glanced over to the doorway to see Gabriel stood there, dressed in his usually Blackwatch gear and looking you up and down.

A small scoff formed on your lips. “I know. I’m huge.” You commented before bringing your hand down to your very swollen stomach. You had been made bed-bound by a concerned Angela who didn’t want the pregnant member to be on her feet all day and certainly nowhere near the training facility.

Moving across the room Gabe took a seat beside you, placing his warm hand on your stomach, stroking it soothingly for a moment before leaning down and pressing a small kiss to the clothed overly large bump. “I think you’re more beautiful now than ever.” He commented which made a pink tinge pull across your cheeks. “Is there anything you need, mamí?”

“I could really use a foot rub…” You wiggled your toes which had a warm pair of socks pulled up over them. Gabe smirked and nodded his head before placing another quick kiss to the stomach which was protecting the child that you had made together before sliding down to the end of the bed and taking your swollen, aching feet into his hands.

His fingers worked like magic. Carefully digging those fingers into the muscles, moving them just right to make small mewls of approval seep from your lips, leaning your head back and smiling to yourself. “How on earth did I get so lucky…” You purred before peaking an eye open to look down and see that Gabe was grinning to himself.

“I was just wondering the same thing.” He responded before bringing your foot up to press a sweet kiss to the soul. “Try and get some rest, mamí. You’re going to need all the strength you have for when our little angel comes along.” Gabe informed you before grinning and moving onto your other foot.

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The walls of the hospital wing seemed to be more narrow than usual, but you knew that was just a feeling from the complete lack of sleep. It wasn’t often that you got a call in the middle of the night explaining that your boyfriend was returning from a mission and heading straight into theatre.

Every fibre of your being hurt as you stand there looking at the door to Jesse’s room. It had been a success and a failure. He was alive, that was the good thing, but as a result of the explosion, Jesse had lost his left forearm. Angela had informed you this after the surgery, you had yet to witness this.

You summed up the courage to step forward, place your hand on the knob to the door and twist it before stepping into the room. The soft sounds of machines beeping were coming from inside and you watched with teary eyes as Jesse lay there on a large hospital bed, sleeping from the heavy pain-meds.

In a very quiet movement, you wandered across the room to take a seat on the chair behind his bed and blinked softly as you watched Jesse sleeping. Your eyes drifted down to the clean bandages that were tied around the stump on his left arm. It seemed to make your stomach flip. Even from here you could see the skin around the stump was discoloured and sore looking.

All your mind kept telling you was that you should have been there. This wouldn’t have happened if you were there. You put your head down into your hands and stifled the soft sobs that were spilling from your lips. You were in for a long night, but you would be here until Jesse would wake up. You didn’t want him to be alone.

You were curled up uncomfortably on the chair beside Jesse’s bed when you heard a soft stirring coming from beside you. In a quick moment, you sat forward and rubbed your puffy red eyes softly, looking as Jesse began to flutter his eyes open. “Uh…” A small noise of discomfort came from him. “Oh… my arm… it… it’s on fire…” He commented.

For the first time, you were able to drag your eyes away from those bandages to look up at Jesse’s face. The smooth skin was now cut and plastered with small busies and cuts. It made you frown before he finally focused on your face. “Darling… W-what are you doing… here?” He questioned looking around the room. “Where…”

“You’re in the hospital, Jesse.” You whispered before sitting forward in your chair and placing your hand on the bed. “You were in an accident…” You stated before noticing his eyes finally drifted down towards the burning sensation on his arm and momentarily those deep brown orbs widened in shock. “Jess…”

A breathy noise fell from his mouth. “My arm…” It was as if all the memories were coming flooding back to him. “My arm.” He whimpered as a couple of small tears began to gather in his eyes. Quickly his hand came up to cover them from where you could see the tears drifting down his cheeks. “Go. I don’t want you to see me like this.”

“I’m not going to leave you, Jesse.” You stated in a rough voice before moving to be sitting on the edge of the bed and placing your warm hand on his stomach, the muscles seemed to tense and twitch under your touch. “I’m never gonna leave you again.” You breathed before leaning down and pressing a meaningful kiss to the side of his mouth.

Jesse didn’t reply and you didn’t push him to. You knew that he was going to need to take some time to adjust to this. So in that case you just sat there with you. You were going to be there for him, if he needed to talk, or just cry. You were going to be right there by his side with so much support and love for this man. You weren’t going to leave.

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The ground beneath you feet was literally trembling. The lights were completely blinding. The experience was completely enthralling. Watching from backstage as Lúcio performed enthusiastically to the crowd before him, just like he would do each night, at each location. There was practically an aura surrounding the man, bright and beautiful just like him.

His long set came to an end and Lúcio grinned, waving at the crowd, blowing them kisses and wishing them all a safe journey home before wandering off stage. Thanking a stage-hand for a towel and drying his forehead before seeing you standing there and grinning ear to ear. “So, whatcha think?”

“Amazing.” You giggled nodding your head before wandering over to him and taking his hands, leaning across to press a quick kiss to his lips. “You were amazing, Lúcio. You were made to do this.” You stated nodding your head.

He adored your supportiveness. Sometimes he wasn’t easy to be in a relationship with. He knew that. From being a famous DJ to getting in trouble with Vishkar and then there was being part of Overwatch. Lúcio appreciated how you stuck by him, even with all that written against his name.

Those reasons were what made him drop to one knee in front of you. A look of complete shock pulled across your features. “I… I’ve been trying to find a perfect time to ask you this, but… but this seems better than anything I could ever plan.” He stated in a very spur of the moment fashion. “There is nothing more I want than to spend the rest of my life loving you, adoring you for everything you are and will be…”

“I wanna be part of us growing together. Gaining experiences. Sharing memories.” Lúcio blinked a couple of times. Your mouth was dropped open as you gazed down at him. “I… I just gotta know…” He laughed softly and shook his head. “Will ya marry me?” It was a very romantic and nonchalant way of asking, it absolutely screamed Lúcio.

A breathless noise fell from your mouth that Lúcio could just about make out as. “Yes.” Then you sprung forward to wrap your arms around his neck. “Yes. Yes. Of course. Yes!” You squealed holding yourself tight to his form and giggling over and over, especially when he stood up, holding you in his strong arms and spinning you around.

“I promise I got you a ring. It’s hidden in our hotel room…” He chuckled deeply, but you didn’t care about that. Having him by your side for the rest of your life was enough for you and he knew that too, yet another reason why he loved you so much because you loved him just as much. It was gonna be a great life.

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The walls around you were tight and littered with rather fake looking spiders and their thick web. The only real sound you could make out through the audio loop of a stereotypical witch cackling and wolf howling was the sound of Zenyatta’s hovering.

When he had first spotted Dusty’s Haunted House of Ghouls and Goblins, Zenyatta had been eager to take a look inside. You had warned him about all the silly jump scares and people dressed up in terrible costumes but Zenyatta had insisted, so inside the two of you went.

Of course, he stuck close by to you, holding your hand hard and being startled each time, telling your ‘attackers’ to step away as they were getting too close with those fake-looking knives and whirling chainsaws. It got worse before the further you got into the haunted house the more protective he seemed to get.

A werewolf popped out from around the corner and on instinct, Zenyatta fired one of his orbs at it. The ball missed, hitting a wall behind him but scaring the man back into the hole he had come out of. That was when you had spun him around and stared up at him in complete shock.

Quickly the Omnic explained him. “I was protecting you-”

“No, you almost took off the head of a man dressed in a werewolf costume.” In that next moment, you pulled him to one side, away from where other patrons were being scared and having a good time. You took a glance at them for a moment before reaching up and cupping his icy face. “Listen, none of this is real.” You pecked his face over and over, hearing a calming noise coming from the man. “It’s all a show.”

Zenyatta seemed to be confused by this. “A show?” Then let out another calming noise. “So, I have no need to protect you in here?” You just began to giggle softly and shake your head. “I feel foolish and… guilty.” He sighed. “I must find the werewolf and offer my sincerest apologies. Will you wait here?”

“Of course~” It was going to be a hard job explaining to the Omnic about these small human holidays, but it seemed as if Zenyatta was opening to learning and it just made you love him all the more.

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The official Overwatch Halloween party had been a complete blast. Everyone had made such a great effort, there was so much candy you had been feeling a little queasy at one point but the alcohol had been a good distraction. Now all you had to do was make it back to the room you shared with Jesse in one piece.

The two of you were swaying down the halls and Jesse was unusually quiet from where he was stumbling behind you. It took a lot of bouncing off walls and skimming over doorways, trying to open most of them with a key that didn’t work before you found yours.

Pressing yourself right up to the door you tried over and over to slide the key into the slot, hitting the rim and giggling to yourself each time. The next moment you felt a warm body pressed up behind you, rubbing his package against your ass playfully which only made you giggle more. “Heh, you having trouble making it fit, pumpkin?”

“N-no… I can make it fit…” You pressed you behind back against him before suddenly feeling the key slot into the hole and making a small moan erupt from your throat. It only made Jesse needier, making quick work of the lock and opening the door, making sure to keep your body firmly pressed against his.

“I gotta say… you are looking delicious.” He breathed before stalking towards the bed and pushing you onto it. Quickly you spun over onto your back and gazed up at him through your lashes. “I just wanna eat you up…” He dropped onto his knees beside the bed and teasingly you spread your thighs.

A giggle slipped from your lips and you open your legs a little further, allowing him the pleasure of looking up your skirt to see the cute pair of panties you had on beneath the tiny little costume you were wearing. “Oh, really?”

A growl slipped from his lips before grabbing your thighs and yanking you closer to him. “Mm…” He was licking and kissing your inner thighs over and over, you are just running your fingers through his hair. “I ain’t been able to keep my eyes off you all night… I wanted to bend you over that table of candy and fuck you right there…”

It was his words that made a giggle slip from your lips, but you felt your panties growing increasingly wetter. “I wonder what woulda tasted sweeter… that candy, or your cunt…” He growled and you squirmed softly leaning back onto the bed and arching your hips upwards, giving him more of a show of the wet patch in the material.

“Mm… I was hoping me constantly bending over caught your attention.” You purred in return, giggling softly. “I wanted to make sure you saw my cute little pumpkin panties.” The next moment they were ripped off and Jesse held them firmly in his hands, rising up your body and inserting them into your mouth.

Jesse was gazing down at you. Appreciating his handy work. “I saw them.” He growled. “I saw the way you were teasing me all night.” Then a grin spread across his lips as he tilted his head and gazed down into your eyes. “Now you just gotta stay quiet and take your punishment. Think you can do that? Think you can be good for me?” He purred.

“Mmm… Mm-hmm.” You responded, nodding your head frantically before feeling Jesse spin you over onto your stomach, spreading your legs wide and then raising your ass up a little higher before pushing that skirt up and spanking your behind hard, watching it jiggle for a moment before whipping off his belt.

It was no surprise that Jesse was already rock hard. Pushing down those damn right leather trousers he had decided to wear to reveal his cock. Of course, he had decided to go commando, Jesse always said it was much more comfortable for him, but you just assumed it made it easier for these types of situations.

You buried your face into the mattress when you suddenly felt the head of his cock nudging your slippery entrance. “Hah… Uh…” You were panting hard before suddenly feeling it stretch its way inside of your walls. “Mm, so tight…” He growled jerking his hips forward to slide more of his cock within your warm walls and then spanking your rear end hard once again.

As you lay there, gripping the sheets and taking more of his length within you it was hard to gather your thoughts. You were in complete ecstasy. Mewling softly and opening your legs wider to make it easier for him to settle between them. The next moment you heard a loud grunt from Jesse and felt his hips flush against you. Buried to the hilt.

“Ah, you feel so beautiful around me…” He growled before beginning to slam his hips hard against your own. Not wasting a single moment as you were both already so close to the edge of that wonderful feeling. “Listen… Listen…” He breathed, continuing to pound against you. Bringing yourself back to reality you listened.

It was wonderful. The wet slapping sound that both of your bodies were making was like beautiful music, never to be created again by anyone else. There were small snarls coming from Jesse’s chest and of course, there were the muffled moans that were squeaking from you but stopped by those panties.

All that only spurred Jesse on more, gripping your hips hard in his hands, yanking you back against him and slamming hard against you at the same time. “Uh… I’m so close.” He growled, but you already knew, especially by the way his thrusts were more erratic now and the way his cock seemed to swell. “Yes… I’m gonna… I’m gonna need you to… to do this with me… Can you do that, pumpkin?”

Frantically you nodded your head before slipping a hard beneath your body and rubbing your clit fast in rhythm with his pumps. Jesse adored this, the fact that you were taking your pleasure into your own hands. It made his hips stutter as he tried to stop himself from falling over the edge, not before you…

It was all too much. A loud bark came from his mouth before shoving his hips forward and feeling his cum shooting inside of you, layering your walls with his thick seed. It was that which made you fall over the edge, moaning and rubbing your clit even faster before feeling your walls beginning to convulse tightly.

The feeling was nothing to be compared to. It felt as if you were completely engulfed by warmth and whiteness, shuddering and convulsing as your body took over your mind. The moment you finished twitching and moaning into the mattress and Jesse collapsed hard beside you, panting and massaging his sensitive length.

Pushing yourself up you pulled the panties from inside of your mouth and threw them to one side before giggling drunkenly and moving over to sprawl your body atop of him. “Mmm… Jesse…” You purred before resting your head on his chest. The two of you didn’t even have a moment to speak, just drifted off happily into sleep, holding each other and reminding yourselves how lucky you are.

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The moon was raising beneath the horizon and you were finally heading home after a long day of work. It had been a pretty bad day, everything that could have gone wrong did go wrong, instead of going home like you always did you decided it would be nice to head for a walk on the outskirts of the town you lived.

The sound of a running stream was soothing, you were wandering alongside it completely engulfed in your own thoughts you hadn’t even heard someone stalking behind you. It was the glance down into the water to your left was what spotted a shadowy form.

Startled you jumped around and sat an odd creature standing behind you. It was the shape of a man, but your mind told you this thing was far from human. His skin was a deep steel colour and his eyes were nothing but pure white, there were tattoos decorated across his firm looking skin and the way he observed you was what intrigued you the most.

“What is your name?” He spoke with a thick accent, but in a language you could easily understand. “I have never seen such a beautiful creature.” His voice purred before he took a couple of more steps in your direction, you remained unmoving. “Do you not speak? What is your name?” He questioned again.

In a breathless tone, you replied and it made a toothy grin spread across his face, those teeth were sharp like knives and then he gazed up and down your form once again. “A beautiful name for a beautiful creature.” He wandered towards you. “And what brings such a pure soul to my woods on such a night?”

“Your woods?” You cocked a brow before tilting your head. “I was trouble, I always come here when I need to think.” You explained and the man seemed to smile at your voice. “Who are you?”

Another amused smile spread across his face. “My name?” Then a short chortle. “Most creatures like you don’t usually stay around long enough to find out. Most are scared away by my appearance. Do I not scare you, creature?” He quizzed before taking one final step towards you, voice rumbling low in his chest.

In a quick moment you shook you head. You were unsure what possessed you to do such an action. There was fear in your system, but this man didn’t scare you enough to want to run. “Brave creature…” He purred before bowing his head respectfully. “My name is Hanzo. Do you like it?” You nod. “I am glad. Speak it for me. I want to hear your tongue say my name.”

You blink up at him a couple of times. “Hanzo~” It made him grin before stepping towards him. “What are you, Hanzo?” You questioned, this beast was certainly not human and not just someone playing a game with you. Each time that you spoke his eyes seemed to shine bright with intensity, it was almost too much to gaze into. Like staring into the sun.

“Perhaps stay in my woods long enough and you shall find out, beautiful creature.” He replied before whisking past you in a smooth motion. You spun around with him and watched as he walked further down the stream. “You must keep up. I will not stop you for.” He explained.

Here as the choice: go back to the town, pretend like this never happen, maybe you were just so exhausted from the day and start work again tomorrow and continue leading a normal life. Or follow this mysterious creature and listen to what he had to stay, Hanzo had seemed to take an instant shine to you.

As if it was even a choice, with quick footsteps you moved to be by his side, gazing up at him with a warm smile and nodding your hear. “I’ll keep up.” He was grinning that dangerous smile once again before replying in a voice like gravel. “I’m glad, pretty creature.”

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It was difficult to just sit there and listen as Genji suffered. Recently he had been staying away from humans and sticking to drinking the blood of animals to just and satiate his need but it wasn’t the same for him and even you could see that he was much more sluggish and even seemed weaker.

In a very slow movement, you crossed the room and took a seat on the bed beside him, reaching down and brushing his short, dark tresses off his face and gazing into his eyes, those which were usually so bright were now dull and pain-ridden. “Genji…” You breathed, staring down at him.

“I am fine.” He assured you, but you didn’t believe him even for a second. “I just need some rest and tomorrow I will go hunting early.” Genji’s voice was low and rough, it only made you feel worse. He was only putting up with this new diet for you and now he was suffering because of that.

“No, no…” You breathed and shook your head, gazing down at him with so much guilt. “I don’t want to see you like this.” You whimpered. “I… I want you to get your strength back.” You whimpered, bringing your hand down to stroke his cheek lovingly. “Will you feed on me?” You questioned.

In a quick, hoarse reply Genji responded. “Absolutely not.” But you were quick to cut him off, shaking your head. “Please, I didn’t understand how… how much drinking animal blood would change you. I feel awful. Please, would you just drink my blood? I give you complete permission.”

Very slowly Genji rose himself to be sitting upright, placing one hand on your shoulder, gripping it firmly and gazing into your eyes. “Are you sure, beloved?” You gave him a sure nod and then tilted your head up to reveal more of your throat to him. “Try to relax.” He could hear your heart thudding against your chest. This was the first time the two of you had done anything like this.

Genji edged further towards you, tilting his head and leaning down to place a couple of careful kisses against your throat. It made you clench your fists around his thin shirt as he began to suckle his lips against your throat, being slow and calculative in his movements. You were just waiting, trying to imagine what it will be like. Painful? Probably.

The next moment you felt a soft sharp pain in that pain that Genji was suckling on and then it was as if all of your senses had been lightening up. You pressed your body closer to his and gasped as you leant your head backwards, his lips were working wonders on that very sensitive part of your throat, tongue lapping and slurping.

Wait, he was already drinking your blood? Why it wasn’t painful at all, actually it felt so great. You could feel small mewls erupting from your mouth. “Ah… Genji~” You breathed, your free hand moving up to knot into his hair, pressing him a little closer to your throat. “Hah. Huh. Ye-yes…” You whimpered.

In a final moment, Genji pulled away and lapped at your throat a couple of times to stop that initial bleeding before bringing his hand up to nip a sharp tooth into his thumb and then smearing his own blood over the wound. That would heal you of any damage.

Now you were beginning to feel weaker and in a soothing movement, Genji moved you to be laying back on the bed, using his shirt to dry away your own blood away from his mouth. “Please try and get some rest, beloved. You were so kind as to give yourself over to me like that…” He informed you. “How did it feel?”

A breathless giggle escaped your lips. “It felt wonderful.” You replied with a small head nod. “Having you so close in that intimate moment…” You craned your neck up to press one loving kiss to his lips before falling back onto the pillow below you and smiling to yourself. That seemed to make Genji feel better because a genuine smile spread across his lips before he cuddled up beside you, kissing your face and shoulder over and over. “Now sleep~”

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With an outstretched hand, you placed your hand on the full-length mirror and removed a thick layer of dust with a quick swipe and with that you were able to appreciate yourself fully. This had been the first time you had been able to celebrate Halloween in a long time and you wanted to put effort into it.

You had chosen a classic Witch costume, right down to the hat atop your head. Although it was a little shorter and tighter than you had originally expected. It certainly didn’t look bad, as a matter of fact, it made you feel sexy standing there looking at yourself, giggling and twirling around to get the full picture.

In that next moment, the door behind you clicked open, spinning around with a cheeky grin and seeing Jamison stood there, you could probably see the wheels turning in his head as he put together why his lover was wearing such a revealing yet beautiful costume. “Oh, love~” He purred sauntering across the room towards you. “I think you put a spell on me.”

A giggle slipped from your lips before you took a step forward, closing the distance between both of you and tying your arms around his neck. “You like?” He nodded his head before you spun him around and pushing him back so he fell onto the bed, looking up at you with such exciting golden orbs. “You want me to ride your broomstick, Jamie?” You purred sinfully.

“Oh, love… you’re gonna be the death of me.” He growled before watching as you stalked towards the bed and straddled his waist, looking down at him with a loving gaze. “Oh, what are you gonna do to me?” You pressed your hands to his chest and leaned down to press a sweet kiss to his lips.

It didn’t seem to take long for the passion to overthrow you both, sharing a streamy open-mouthed kiss, tongues tangling and dancing against once again, moans and groans slipping from both of you. You were pinning both of Jamie’s hands to the bed and grinding down, crashing your clothed crotch against his.

A soft grunt came from behind you both, pulling away from Jamie, leaving a string of spittle between both of you and seeing Mako stood in the doorway, removing his mask from his face and dropping it uselessly to the ground. “Starting without me?” He growled before stomping across the room. “Turn.”

In a soft movement, you spun around, now facing away from Jamie but still straddling his waist, feeling his hard cock pressing up against you through your soaked panties. “A witch is useless without a pretty mouth to cast her spells.” Mako’s large thumb travelled across your mouth, parting your wet lips and sliding the digit into your mouth, making you suckle for a moment.

All the while Mako was working on his belt you could feel Jamie gyrating up against you, cooing and clawing at your waist, almost ruining the thin material of your costume. “It seems like Jamie wants that pink cunt of yours and I want your mouth.” In a quick moment, Mako rose you to your feet whilst quickly removing his thumb from your wet chambers. “Pants down, Jamie.” He commanded before pulling down those.

The thinner man didn’t waste a single moment, you could hear him fumbling with his own belt before kicking his legs and shoving down his trousers to reveal his long, veiny hard member for you to take your rightful place sitting on. “Sit…” Mako commented holding your hips as you carefully dropped back down to your knees, straddling Jamie’s waist and still facing away from the man.

A swift gasp came from your lips as you felt the head of Jamie’s slender member pushing against your cunt, stretching your walls and sliding inside of you with the help of your own juices. You were sat firmly on Jamie’s lap in that next moment, his entire cock buried deep within your walls, making them pulse and stretch to fit around it. You began to bounce softly, hearing gasps and mewls of pleasure coming from Jamie who was still laying on his back behind you.

Meanwhile, in front of you, Mako was wrapping his large hand around his thick, fat member. Just watching the two of you for a moment before moving his free hand up to knock that silly Witches hat off top of your head and watch it flutter to the ground uselessly. In that next moment, he buried his hot fingers into your hair and dragged you forward to be facing the intimidating length of his cock.

“Open wide~” He cooed down at you, you spread your lips as wide as you could manage, but you still knew it wouldn’t be enough. With a hand wrapped around his cock, Mako guided it within your wet chambers, as far as he could manage, so the head of his cock brushed dangerously against the back of your throat.

Beneath you, Jamie had completely taken over. Gripping onto your hips and thrusting his hips upwards to be slamming within you repetitively. Making you moan and groan around Mako’s member as you braced both of your hands on Jamie’s thighs to try and steady yourself. “Is this what you like? Having us both fucking your holes?”

You were sucking hard around Mako’s member, looking up at him and making him groan and grunt, beginning to thrust his hips, holding your head very firmly in his hands, locking his clammy hands in your hair and groaning to himself. “Such a beautiful little Witch.” Mako continued to growl.

One of Jamie’s hand skirted around your body, beginning to play with your budded little button, squeezing and massaging it in time with how he bounced you on top of him. It was perfect, it was beautiful and it was all too much.

You felt your walls begin to convulse, tightening and milking Jamie’s raging hard cock, bouncing harder to try and chase that wonderful feeling of euphoria that you were bridging on the edge of and with that you worked harder on Mako’s member, choking softly and allowing spittle to cascade from your mouth.

With a hard slam of Jamie’s hips within you, he seemed to knock the right place, that lovely little spot inside of your walls and it threw you over the edge. Moaning helplessly around Mako’s cock whilst your walls began to squeeze and massage Jamie’s member, your juices squirting from within you, layering his member. “Ah… UH…” You were moaning.

The next second Mako pulled away, fisting himself frantically before finding his release, shooting his hot load across your features, making you close your eyes quickly as you felt the stickiness across your face. “Mm…” You cooed before looking down and seeing Jamie hadn’t found his release yet. “What are you waiting for?” Mako muttered pulling you from Jamie’s member. “Don’t want to cum inside a Witch?”

“Mmm…” He was growling, leaning his head back before you moved up his body to press a couple of kisses to his lips. “No, I think that Jamie would like you to clean his cock, Mako. Lick all my juices off…” You giggled, kissing the younger man a couple of more times, sharing the older man’s cum with him.

It was then you glanced down to see Mako wrapping his mouth around Jamie’s member, licking and sucking it dry with ease. “Does that feel good, Jamie? Are you going to cum?” You giggled before feeling the man tense completely and the next second Mako was pulling away with a mouth full of Jamie’s cum, swallowing it all. “Good boy.” He cooed before moving to lay the other side of Jamie. “Both of you taste delicious.” He commented.

It made you and Jamie giggle before looking up at him. “So do you, Mako…” You pointed out as you as the younger man made quick work of cleaning his thick juices from your features. “Happy Halloween.” You cooed to them both, sharing a quick kiss before laying down by Jamie’s side completely and utterly content.

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It had been a long day of running drills with the Talon agents and Gabriel was sitting in bed, eyes scanning over his holopad and grumbling to himself about the incompetence of his soldiers. He had all of them working double trying to track down those pesky Overwatch members, it was a simple game of hiding and seek and in the end, Gabe would win.

The sound of the bathroom door clicking open made Gabe gaze up, cocking a brow and feeling a genuine smirk brew across his lips. There you were standing there with his Plague Doctor mask firmly pulled across your features and his heavy jet black trench coat hanging around your shoulders.

“What on earth do you think you’re doing?” A rough tone came from his throat as he moved to be sitting upright, throwing that useless holopad to one side, that was no longer interesting, you were, however. “Is this who you’re choosing to be for Halloween? Me?” He cocked a brow, tilting his head.

“Mm-hmm…” You responded, squaring your shoulders and stalking around the room. “I have been told by many other soldiers that I do a great Reaper impression.” Your voice was muffled from beneath the mask but filled with so much teasing and humour that it made Gabe look at you with interest.

A smirk and then he responded. “Oh?” You nodded your head, crossing your arms over your chest, hearing the leather sleeves of the trench coat squeak against one another. “Please, go ahead… I would love to hear them.” He replied in a stern tone, putting you completely on the spot to perform.

“Alright then…” You replied confidently, clearing your throat and then lowering your voice so it sounded like absolute gravel and then hissing. “Death comes.” It made a loud laugh burst from his lips, it surprised you for a moment before giggling yourself from under the mask and then continuing to another line you frequently heard on the battlefield. “From the shadows.”

The next moment Gabe was chuckling as he moved towards you. “Oh, you just think you’re so smart, don’t you?” He cooed wandering towards you, head tilted. “I have to admit, those words sound wonderful coming from that beautiful mouth of yours…” He grinned devilishly and then taking your shoulders and moving you towards him.

“So, you like this?” You quizzed tilting your head and looking up at him through the mask which only made Gabe grin wider. “There is nothing sexier than watching you try and act like me. Being dressed up in my clothes and wanting to be me just so much.” He growled before snatching the mask from your face and gazing into your eyes. “I hope you have nothing beneath that coat.”

A cheeky smile spread across your lips before replying. “Of course…”

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Hanzo

The air was thicker than normal around Hanamura, the narrow streets were clogged with a thick layer of fog which only made your mission easier. For now, you were just scouting, the two of you were skilfully scaling an unsteady building which was still under construction — it seemed to be a hotel, or maybe an apartment building. That aside, it was a long way from being ready.

With one final pull, you were both stood on the very top floor. It was just pillars, no walls separating you from the outside world. The only safety precaution was the thin layer of tape being posted from pillar-to-pillar. Regardless of all that it did give you a great view of the building where Talon was setting up.

You placed your hand carefully on a pillar as you used a pair of binoculars to look out and keep an eye on the building opposite from yours. The delicately nightly wind was fluttering through your hair, whipping cooly across your features. It was going to be a cold night tonight, but you had someone to keep you warm.

Just then a coarse growl erupted from behind you, it almost made you shudder. “Your scent is completely intoxicating.” In a fluid motion, you spun around to see Hanzo standing there, his eyes were almost narrowed and his chest was rising and falling in a rapid manner, most noticeable was the evident bulge in his loose-fitting trousers. “I simply cannot resist you for a moment longer, my love…”

It was those words that made a smile spread across your lips, just seeing Hanzo in this state was enough to make you feel incredibly hot. There was unquestionably a wetness in your panties, only made more clear to you as you shifted your weight from one leg to another. “Then don’t resist me for a moment longer.” You responded in a breathless tone.

As those words seemed to slip easily from your lips Hanzo’s bright white eyes seemed to fill with such need and the demon leapt towards you without a second thought. His sharp claws dug into your waist as the beast yanked you form towards him. A moment longer passed and Hanzo tilted his head and smashed his lips to yours in a passionate, eager moment to be closer to you.

It was like his claws were made of pure razor blades as they made small holes in the sides of your shirt. Hanzo was panting softly before moving you back to be leant against a pillar of the building, the fear of the two of you falling was such a rush, your heart was racing unevenly in your chest and this time you clung to his muscular form, digging your duller nails into his skins, earning a noise of approval from the man in front of you.

Hanzo was never one for wasting time and when the moment occurred he pulled away from your lips, leaving a string of saliva connecting you both before gifting you a gracious smile and twisting you around, your ass pressing against his package now as he began to grind his erect cock against you. “Tell me… Tell me that you want me as much as I want you.” He pressed.

“I want you. I want you.” You whimpered back, absolutely helpless under your own need and passion. This only seemed to turn Hanzo on more, his clumsy fingers made the quick word of your trousers, yanking them down your legs and his razor-sharp teeth were the ones to pull your panties down to join your trousers where they were bunched around your ankles.

In the next moment, Hanzo’s lips were right by your ear, you could hear his hot pants and feeling his hands working on his own trousers. “Mm - Good…” He practically growled in response. “Good, then I am going to make sure to fill you entirely with my young.” That made a rush of complete need and desire coarse through your system as you pressed your crotch back against him. “Is that what you want? To become swollen with my seed?”

A hoarse noise came from the back of your throat before you responded. “Yes. Yes, that is what I want, Hanzo.” You whimpered and suddenly without warning, Hanzo slammed himself inside of your dripping cunt, it was only as his member slid within your walls that you noticed how completely enthralled you had become by just his passionate kissing and sinfully amazing words. “Gah!”

“Mmm - Yes, you’re so t-tight around me…” Hanzo hissed, on hand cupping your hip whilst the other manoeuvred around your form to cup your clothed breast, squeezing and massaging the sensitive globe on his large hand in time with his pounding. With the lack of walls surrounding the room that you were in it felt as if anyone could glance upwards and see the two of you in the midst of a passionate love-making session. “Rrrh…”

It was beautiful demonic sounds that were spilling from the back of his throat, each one of them excited you, even more, pressing yourself harder against him, trying to sync up with his fast pumping. With each of Hanzo’s thrusts, it felt as if his cock was swelling, stretching your cunt further around him. “Hah… Huh… Ahh…” He hissed directly into your ear so you knew those growls and grunts were exactly for you. “How is it… you make me this… beast, my pretty… human…” He growled.

In a swift movement, you slid your own hand down your body, beginning to circle your engorged clit which was craving such attention from the beast pounding you from behind. “Hahn… Yes, yes…” He hissed, his chin now pressed into your shoulder, heavy pants coming from his chest as his hips slapped harder and harder into your own. “I… I am very close… I need to fill you… with my… seed.” He informed you with a whine spilling from between his teeth.

A gasp slipped from your mouth as your walls began to tighten and grip his cock even tighter, convulsing hard and squeezing your eyes closed before suddenly you were engulfed in a beautifully warm feeling. It spread from the depths of your abdomen and travelled throughout the entirety of your form. It felt as if every one of your nerves were being massaged and caressed in the most intimate and loving ways.

As the demon watched you tumble beautifully into your orgasm Hanzo knew he wouldn’t be able to hold himself back any longer. His cock seemed to swell even more before suddenly a rush of warm goo seemed to leak inside of you, coating your walls and being held right there with Hanzo’s refusal to remove his cock from your convulsing hole. “Mmm - Do you feel that? My seed filling you up? What does it feel like, my human?” His voice was breathless and his body was loose against your own.

“It feels… so warm.” You whimpered, pressing your head to the pillar in front of you. “Ah… Mmm…” You smiled to yourself, pressing your ass back against him, leaning there very peacefully as Hanzo wrapped his arms around your waist, holding you impossible close and smiling. “Well, you did very well. Thank you.” His caring lips were kissing the side of your head over and over, humming peacefully.

McCree

It had been quite a while since you had been on a mission in Route 66 and in all that time you had forgotten how completely sweltering and unbearably hot the weather would always get. It really didn’t help that the empty building that Overwatch had procured for you had an awful tin roof which just seemed to make the room around you cook.

All this heat truly did make it hard to concentrate on the timing of the guard patrols within the building opposite you. Typing away on the safety of your holopad whilst bringing up your hand to dry away from the incessant beads of sweat that would dribble down your features annoyingly.

A soft noise of frustration came from across the room, pulling away from where you were staring out of the window and looking over your shoulder at Jesse who was sprawled uselessly across an old looking futon. His shirt had long been thrown aside and eyes were squeezed closed. “I know it’s really hot, Jess, but we’re only here for a couple more days and then we’ll be heading back to the HQ.” You reminded him in a calming voice.

“It… it’s not the heat.” Jesse explained in a voice which resembled something very close to a growl. It made you cock a brow before spinning around to be facing him fully which a concerned look crossing your features. “I mean… it’s not entirely the heat. I can… I can smell your scent… and it… it’s very distracting.” He explained in a breathless voice.

A look of confusion seemed to cross your features as you responded. “My scent? What do you mean my scent?” You tilted your head before watching as Jesse moved himself to be sat upright with the support of his elbows, his stomach muscles were wound tight and almost glaring at you. “You smell fantastic. It’s almost too sweet. Like cinnamon, different flavoured candies and perfectly ripe strawberries all mixed into one intoxicating scent.” He explained.

At the moment Jesse moved to throw his legs over the side of the futon and look across at you which such a needy desire burning in his chocolate-brown orbs. “It’s taking all of my inner strength to not mount your beautiful body right now.” That made a look of excited surprise pull across your features, giggling softly and then standing up and sauntering in his direction.

“Oh, really?” You questioned a cock in your brow as you gripped onto the hemline of your shirt and then pulled it over your head to reveal your braless chest — it was much too hot to wear that restrictive contraption and it made a growl slip from deep in Jesse’s throat. “You want to mount me? And then what?” You questioned, drifting your hands up your form to cup your exposed breasts.

A hiss came from Jesse’s lips as he rose up, almost glaring at you before responding. “I would make sure to fuck you harder than ever before, especially because you think it’s such a good idea to tease me when I’m in such a mood… I would be so deep and so hard that you would be begging for my knot to never leave you.” That excited you, even more, feeling your nipples pressing against the palm of your hand and smiling across at him.

A cheeky smile spread across your lips before you responded. “Then what are you waiting for?” That was all Jesse needed to hear as he grabbed your form and yanked you back onto the futon, pressing your body against the rough fabric and spreading your thighs to be nicely knelt between them, quickly working on the buckle of your belt and rest of your shorts.

“Are you wet for me?” Jesse began to shimmy your shorts down your thighs and then completely off your form, throwing them to one side and looking at your panties to see a patch of wetness. “Well, it looks as if your cunt is ready for my thick cock.” He began to palm himself through his briefs as if he even needed to be warmed up you were sure by just looking at him that Jesse was ready to blow any second.

A small whimper came from your throat as Jesse leant down and pressed his lips heatedly to your own, hardly giving you a moment to think about things as he slid his sizzling hot tongue within your mouth. As the two of you shared that searing hot kiss his hips were hungrily grinding against your own, his prominent bulge craving to be within your tight, wet walls.

It seemed that with every grind Jesse only grew needier and his hands slid between your bodies, not even having the patients to remove your panties, just pushing them uselessly to one side and growling as the head of his cock prodded and pressed against your entrance. “Is this what you want?” Jesse hissed as he pulled away from that beautiful kiss. “Do you want my cock? Do you want my knot? Do you want my seed?”

“Yes. Yes, please. I want… I want them all.” You whimpered helplessly before suddenly his cock slid within your walls. A surprised noise of pleasure came from the back of your throat and his thrusts were almost instant. Each pound was filled with such a pure primal need, even the growls that were slipping from his mouth were anything but human, more beastly than you had ever seen Jesse before.

His face was buried in the crook of his throat, focusing on each of his movements, they were sloppy but they were everything you expected from Jesse. At the base of his cock you were beginning to feel a thick muscle begin to enlarge, it bumped against your cunt with each movement of his and only seemed to grow larger as time went on. “Hah… Rrhh… Ahhh… F-Fuck….” He whimpered breathlessly.

Your nails were clawing down Jesse’s back, leaving ugly red scars in their wake but that pain only seemed to turn Jesse on more. A growl escaped his lips as his thrusts grew deeper, your cunt stretch to accept that thick knot at the base of his cock and it only made it harder for Jesse to move within you, instead, he ground his hips against your own, deep and so perfect.

“Ahh… I’m…” Even then you were unable to finish your sentence, suddenly throwing your head back and feeling your entire body tense up as your cunt began to convulse and massage his thick member. “J-Jesse… Uhh… Jess, I need… to feel you…” You whimpered, stroking his back, feeling as if you were completely drained, every one of your muscles were loose and relaxed, unlike anything you had been feeling before this beautiful love-making session.

As soon as those words slipped lazily from your lips Jesse was unable to stop himself, gripping onto you hard and grunting loudly as his thick cum seeped within your walls, unable to escape by the thick knot which was pressed within you. “Ahh… Ahh…” He whispered as his heavy formed collapsed on top of your own, his cock still pumping you full of his seed. “I just… I just need to… rest my eyes for like… ten minutes.” He promised, pressing his face into the crook of your neck and smiling so happily. “I love you.”

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It had been a bad day. Everything that could have gone wrong obviously did go wrong. The walk back to your quarters seemed to take double as long, you dragged your feet against the floor the entire way, ignoring other agents. All you wanted to do was collapse on your bed and burying yourself until a fort of blankets.

You were happily surprised as you pushed open the door to reveal Jack sitting at your desk on the other side, holopad in hand and jotting down a couple of things in a notebook. It was a surprise to see him because usually, he was working late, normally he wouldn’t be returning to your quarters until you were fast asleep.

There was no better night to find him there, a small smile spread across your lips as he glanced upwards as you closed the door. “I heard from Ana you’ve had a rough day.” He said, placing down his holopad and standing up to wander in your direction, the next moment his arms wrapped around you in a warm, loving moment.

It was so tender, feeling his arms to tightly around your form it actually made a faint smile pull across your lips. “How about I get you a drink? You go grab a blanket and we curl up on the couch together and talk about it, or… not about it.” Jack was leaving it all up in your catch. “I just wanna be with you right now.”

Those words were never more sweet to hear. It made you smile as you pulled away and tilted your head to be looking up at him. Jack leant down and very sweetly pressed a kiss to your lips. Holding you there in that adorable moment, not wanting to pull away but when he did the corners of his eyes crinkled as he smiled so lovingly down at you.

After grabbing something nice to drink and a warm blanket the two of you snuggled up beside one another on the couch, your legs draped over his lap and his arm wound around your form to pull you impossible tight to his masculine chest. At first, you just sat there, neither of you said a word, Jack didn’t push you until you were ready to talk.

He was almost drifting off to sleep by the time you began talking, but when you did Jack listened with pure intent. Nodding his head and humming softly, rubbing your back and kissing your temple lovingly. It was nice to have him here and so invested in your overly crappy day that was almost over.

If there was one thing that you loved the most about Jack it was his outlook. He was a Commander and had to inspire people, he inspired you most of all. “Tomorrow everything will be different. It’s a whole new day.” He whispered, gazing down at you so adoringly. “There is one thing that will never change. Me.” It made a sweet smile pull across your lips. “I’m here with you.”

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The dull light of the moon was shining through the window across the room, glowing across both of your bodies as you fumbled clumsily into the bed together. Both of you in the midst of a heated kiss, humming and moaning softly as you rolled around together. With a soft gasp, you pulled away from Jesse’s wonderful mouth and leant your head back to give the man access to your throat.

Immediately his needy lips found his way to the exposed flesh, you could feel his cheeky mechanic hand sneaking down your body as his lips began to suckle at the sweet spot on your throat. “Oh, Jess~” You whimpered breathlessly, balling up some of the fabric of his shirt and clinging to it.

It was a little shock when his cold metal hand slid into your trousers and underwear, it made a small gasp escape your lips before wrapping both of your arms around his neck and pulling yourself tight to his muscular form. That metal arm was a stark contrast to the burning warmth of the rest of Jesse’s body – it was like being in bed with a space-heater.

You were so focused on the cold sensation of his metallic fingers that when a sudden rapid buzzing sensation began and it made you yelp in surprise. Jesse pulled away from your throat with a proud grin plastered on his lips and looked down at your face which was a mixture of beat red with pleasure and shock. “Uhhh~”

“Ohhh~” Jesse followed your noises and was grinning away, pressing those vibrating fingers directly to your entrance with such intent. It made your entire face scrunch up, your body wound tight and taut. “Oh, d'ya like the new upgrade? Hmm?” He cooed directly into your ear, using his sharp teeth to tug on the lobe. “Some kinda self-cleaning thing on the inside…”

You were clutching tightly to his form now especially when Jesse sunk two of those vibrating fingers inside of you, it made your tight walls squeeze and convulse in surprise, Jesse wouldn’t feel that sensation but you were in complete heaven now, mouth popped open and head flung back as your legs instinctively widened. “I’ve always wanted to make you finish before I even got your clothes off… I guess now is my big chance, huh?”

Very slowly Jesse began to coax his fingers in and out of your entrance, the buzzing making your walls convulse and squeal. You were trying to slow your breathing, but as the pace of his thrusting fingers got quicker it made it harder for you to concentrate on anything but the pleasure that Jesse was bestowing upon you.

“Oh, you’re so tight.” He whispered, pressing small kisses against your throat. “I know that you’re holding back, darlin’. I wanna make you cum.” He whimpered, nibbling on your collar bone before gazing up into your eyes with that warm chocolate orbs of his. “C'mon, don’t hold back, sweetpea.”

The muscles of your thighs were twitching and your stomach muscles were winding tight before you leaned your head back and just allowed yourself to fully relax. Just putting Jesse completely in control of your body and your pleasure – he was doing a pretty good job after all. “Tell me what you’re feelin’.” He pressed.

“So good~” You responded, your voice slightly strained, eyes flickering closed as you opened your mouth to emit a long groan from deep in your throat. “So good. Don’t stop. Don’t stop.” You hissed before suddenly feeling your walls tightening around Jesse in the most spectacular ways. “Ahh~” Your back arched impossibly as a hot flash seemed to wash over your body completely, every nerve being massaged and coaxed into the beauty of your orgasm.

“That’s it…” Jesse chuckled cheekily, pressing some faint kisses to your jawline and working you threw your orgasm until it very ends when you finally reopened your eyes with a big grin playing on your legs. “So, what do you think of the upgrade?” In a very soft motion, Jesse pulled his fingers from within your entrance, the vibrations coming to a slow stop before removing his hands from your pants and inspecting his hand intently.

A giggle slipped from your lips before you responded. “Fantastic.” Cupping his face and yanking him down to press an overly passionately kiss to his lips. “I hope I can help you clean it more often.” You joked breathlessly before squeezing your thighs together and listening to Jesse laugh to himself.

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A morning hike had seemed like a great idea when Gabe had first suggested it and now you were in your own little hell. Somehow this entire situation had become something for Gabe to control and dominant - which was what he would do with most things anyway, but a hike together was something new to control for him.

The very top of the mountain that you were climbing was still a good while away, but you were beginning to get absolutely desperate to use the restroom, you had been for the last hour. “Gabe…” You said, calling up to the man who was a couple of paces ahead of you. “Gabe.” You called a little louder and with a huff, he came to a stop and turned around. “I, uh… need to use the bathroom.”

His answer was short. “Then do it.” He said firmly, standing there looking down at you with his arms crossed over his chest, with a soft nod you went to turn around when a soft clearing came from his throat. “Where do you think you’re going?” You turned back to him, tilting your head. “You said you needed to urinate. There are no bathrooms out here. Just do it.”

“I was going to go behind a tree-” He stalked towards you, placing his hand on your lower abdomen and pressing softly, that made a cold rush coarse up your spin as you press your thighs together. You really had to go. “I will not have you degrading yourself like some animal in a forest. Just go.” He commanded again.

You stood there looking up at him with wide eyes. Just go. With a soft gulp, you tried to relax, but your bladder was so full now it was pressing uncomfortably. Suddenly a little trickle touched against your underwear and you gasped, squeezing your muscles to stop yourself, Gabe tilted your head up to be looking up at him once again. “Don’t be scared.”

A soft gasp came from your lips as a loud hissing noise came from between your thighs, it made you feel completely weak, not to mention you cheeks were heating up wildly from doing this with Gabe stood right in front of you, smiling all the while, hand still firmly on your lower stomach helping you to relieve the pressure.

There was a large dark patch forming on your trousers, spreading all the way down your thighs evenly, you were clutching onto Gabe’s arm, mouth hung open and tilting your head down to the ground to see your piss leaking down your boots onto the ground. “Hah… Huh… Ah…” You whimpered, uneven breaths falling from your mouth as your stream of piss came to an end.

“Well done~” Gabe leaned down and pressed a couple of kisses to the side of your head. “You did so well.” He informed you with a large grin. “Now, if you start walking your trousers will dry out in no time,” Gabe assured you before taking your hand and leading you on.

It was absolutely humiliating as you wandered alongside him, your cheeks a light pink colour but feeling so relieved to have that pressure gone now, the fabric of your clothes were clinging to your skin from the wetness, feeling a little itchy, but Gabe was right in this heat it would dry out and then you would be able to think about something else.

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It had been a long day of training for Lúcio, after cleaning himself up he sat outside for a little while, watching as the waves lapped against the rocks below, headphones firmly on and bobbing his head to his own music – it was always nice to just get away for a little while and lose himself.

There really was something very relaxing about this Gibraltar base, there was something about it which reminded him of home, but Lúcio wondered if it was because you were by his side that he felt that way.

The sun was setting below the sea line and Lúcio smiled to himself before removing his headphones, hanging them around his throat and then raising up, kicking a pebble over the edge and watching as it flew to the salty depths below. It was time to head back to the room that he shared with you now, feeling that familiar bubble of excitement just at the thought of seeing you.

A low whistle was coming from the musician as he wandered through the halls, pushing open the door to his room and frowned, it was pitch black but slightly illuminated by the TV which was on across the room, on the pause screen of a game which you must have been playing on the console that you shared.

Lúcio reached around the wall and flicked on the light before noticing under the unmade covers of your bed was a small lump. He sauntered across the room and took ahold of the duvet, pulling it back and surprised to find you laying under there curled up into a little ball. “Babe?” He quizzed as you looked up at him with horror-struck across your features. “Babe, what happened?”

“I’m so glad you’re here.” Suddenly you sprung up and tied your arms tightly around him, holding yourself close to his masculine form and smiling into the crook of his neck. “Hana gave me this game to play, but she failed to tell me how terrifying it actually is.” You informed him as Lúcio carefully rubbed his hands up and down your back. “I wanted to feel safe so I hid under the covers.”

A deep chuckle rumbled in Lúcio’s throat before replying. “Good idea.” Lifting you up and placing you down on the bed again before kicking off his shoes and climbing in the bed beside you, pulling up the covers over you both and hugging his arms tightly around you. “But now you have extra protection, ‘cause I’m here too.” He informed you sweetly, pressing a quick kiss to your lips. “We’re a team. Nothing is gonna hurt us.”

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It was a sad truth that Jack had just been too busy during his time as the Overwatch Commander to attempt to find his soulmate, the one person in life who would have made him more happy that ever, but his own happiness had been pushed aside in light of his career and responsibilities.

Now that was all over. Overwatch was in ruins. All the agents had fled to different parts of the world. Jack was no longer Commander – hell, everyone thought he had died in the Swiss HQ explosion, sometimes Jack would wonder if things would have been better if he hadn’t stumbled out of that rubble, but he did and that meant he still had a purpose somewhere, all he needed to do was find it.

It had been in his early days of being in charge that Jack had selfishly used his power to track you down. Living on your own in an apartment in the city, a nice job and some good friends. You were happy without him – he would constantly tell himself, but now he was older, greyer and his ego had been punished he really wished he had someone to lean on.

It was a long shot to assume that you would still live in that same apartment 10 years later, but Jack only had that to go on right now. Overwatch didn’t want him, the world didn’t want him not after everything that had happened, but perhaps his soulmate would and that would be enough to make Jack continue to fight.

He stomped up the stairs, his heavy boots tracking mud all the way to your door step. Take the mask off, Jack. He told himself, reaching up and unclasping the mask, hooking it to his side and then rolling up the sleeve on his arm to reveal where your name was pressed into his skin beautifully. The only thing he liked about himself nowadays was that mark on his arm, it was hope for the future.

With a couple of swift knocks on the door Jack waited patiently, feeling nervousness creep up his spine. What was he supposed to say to you? What if you didn’t even live there anymore? Would he be able to find you again? Suddenly the door opened and there you were standing there looking as beautiful as he could remember, a soft gulp came from Jack.

“You’re not the delivery guy.” You stated, opening the door a little wider and standing there with your arms crossed over his chest. “Listen, I’m not interested in whatever you’re trying to sell-”

Quickly the grey-haired man held up his large hands and responded quickly. “I’m not trying to sell anything.” He promised with a swift nod of his head. “I’m, uh… I’m actually here to talk about…” Then he lowered one of his hands and outstretched his arm so that you could inspect his inner forearm. “I’m Jack.” He said simply and your more popped open in surprise.

“Jack…” You whimpered, holding out your arm to reveal the name written against your skin and then gulping. “Uh, why… why don’t you come in.” You stepped aside. “I got some pizza on the way. We… I guess we have a lot to discuss.” You said simply, giving him a small smile and watching as he wandered into your apartment. This was going to be a bumpy night, but the two of you had never been happier in a long time.

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Hanzo

It was always late afternoon that Hanzo would find himself lounging around the pool. Usually, there was no one else around, it wasn’t insanely hot and he had a moment to just reflect on the day that had just happened, but right now his mind was filled with so many other, filthier thoughts.

It was just his luck that you had sauntered out in the cutest little swimwear that you could have found. Giving him a soft smile and then diving into the water, swimming up and down for a little while before coming to a stop at the side of the pool, leaning your head backwards and taking a couple of deep breaths.

Hanzo couldn’t stop thinking about your body wound up in that swimwear, he wondered how easy it would pull apart if he was to yank it from your form. There was no one around for to disturb you both, it was just another way for you both to make love and also another way for Hanzo to punish you for making all these wild thoughts run through his mind.

The next moment you had swum over to the side of the pool, hanging on and giggling softly. Hanzo cocked his brow at first, wondering why such a beautiful sound had escaped his lips. “What…” Then you pointed to his lower half and a look of shock ran across his features, quickly grabbing his towel and covering the large bulge in his trousers. “I suppose you’re going to blame me for that~” You teased.

“Absolutely.” He responded in a hard tone. “Remove yourself from that pool and join me in our room. You have much to make up for.” He told you firmly. “But keep on that garment. I want to destroy it.” Hanzo said before raising up, making sure his little indiscretion was covered and then walking away from you. He knew you would follow closely.

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It really wasn’t often that you would get Gabe out into the sun, let alone relaxing around a pool so as a reward you chose to wear the nicest swimwear that you had. Wandering out with a towel draped around your neck and seeing a cock in Gabe’s brow as he saw you wander around the pool.

The moment that he spotted you his mouth went completely dry, reaching for his icy bottle of water and taking a couple of long chugs before placing it back down beside him. That dainty little thing looked so great wrapped around your body, all he wanted to do was rip it off and throw it away.

All that Gabe could imagine was pushing the thin material aside and thrusting into your tight little hole – No, stop. Gabe commanded himself, a growl forming on his lips when he realised there was a certain bulge in the trunks he was wearing. Quickly slipping off his towel and diving into the pool.

You were quick to join him in the cooling water, it felt nice to have that wetting your overly warm skin, swimming towards him and floating there beside him as Gabe stared up at the tranquil blue sky. “What you thinking about?” You quizzed before tying your legs around his waist and feeling something hard poking up against you. “Oh…” You began to giggle. “Well, I at least hope that’s more me.”

“Of course it is.” His voice was practically a growl as he pressed you up against the side of the pool, pressing his length hard against you. “You’re the one walking around in that little thing.” He growled and once again you laughed. “Oh, laugh now, because you’re gonna pay for this later.” He warned giving you a hard look. It was always found to wind Gabe up.