[It seems Hanzo had mistaken the wetness from Zenyatta's ovipositor as what was just beneath it. Now that they are both undressed and he is able to see the new part of the monk up close he understands fully how he plans to place eggs inside him.
He trusts Zenyatta fully and knows that even if the situation seems unusual, there must have been a reason that he was chosen instead of anyone else to receive this portion of eggs.
The archer lies back as he's told. Inside him there is a storm of emotion brewing with equal parts anticipation, anxiousness, arousal, and that indescribably fondness he has for Zenyatta. In such a short amount of time he has come to care a great deal about the soul residing in the monk atop him. His hands settle at the sides of his faceplate, fingertips tracing the outline of it gently.]
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He trusts Zenyatta fully and knows that even if the situation seems unusual, there must have been a reason that he was chosen instead of anyone else to receive this portion of eggs.
The archer lies back as he's told. Inside him there is a storm of emotion brewing with equal parts anticipation, anxiousness, arousal, and that indescribably fondness he has for Zenyatta. In such a short amount of time he has come to care a great deal about the soul residing in the monk atop him. His hands settle at the sides of his faceplate, fingertips tracing the outline of it gently.]