[Though Zenyatta laughs the sound is shaky and fragmented and repeats upon itself like a record skipping, and it only worsens as Engineer's fingers find an actual rhythm with which to beckon him, effortlessly, towards his end- that delicious, curling warmth that builds within and leaves him trembling, hips bucking ever so slightly in search of more-
Like, for instance, a hot tongue striping the length of his sex, already dripping with the vague, flavourless taste of him. Zenyatta gasps, only to be betrayed by his own popping vocaliser as the sensation rips through his spine.]
D-Dell-!
[His hands clamp down on Dell's shoulders with force enough to hurt, but he knows that won't stop him, not by the way he bobs up and down. But it's only when he pulls back that Zenyatta cries out in soft, helpless frustration, ruined all over again by that cheeky finger.]
I did not think you would be such a tease!
[One foot slides from the edge of the bench, beyond his control. On the edge of his optical range he spots Dell's human hand and shudders.]
[The way Zenyatta's voice shakes, fragments, and pops is something Engineer's only ever heard from dying or malfunctioning robots on a battlefield - not exactly an appropriate comparison. The merc was almost afraid it would take him out of the moment, make him think back to things that Zenyatta would definitely not care of, but in all honesty?
It just makes him throb more, and he thinks about taking his pants off already and ramming into Zenyatta already, his cock against silicone and metal and... jesus, that got him going more than he realized.
Not that he wasn't just as into it. Especially not with the reaction he was getting out of Zenyatta, even with the obvious force against his shoulder. It hurts, but he's relishing in it.]
Heh.
[That, Zenyatta's reactions are... honestly kind of cute. And cheeky, especially when he catches Engie rubbing himself. He groans quietly.]
I don't mind takin' care of you first. [It's not like there won't be plenty of room to please each other. Especiallly if Zenyatta lets Engineer screw his robot brains out.] But...
[Now he switches off, removing his finger and bringing his lubricant-soaked hand up to Zenyatta's cock. This time, Engineer bends down lower licks a flat stripe down his folds.]
... You tell me how you wanna go about this any time, darlin'. I'll do whatever ya like.
[As much as he wants to fuck him too - he's happy to just give the omnic attention.]
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Like, for instance, a hot tongue striping the length of his sex, already dripping with the vague, flavourless taste of him. Zenyatta gasps, only to be betrayed by his own popping vocaliser as the sensation rips through his spine.]
D-Dell-!
[His hands clamp down on Dell's shoulders with force enough to hurt, but he knows that won't stop him, not by the way he bobs up and down. But it's only when he pulls back that Zenyatta cries out in soft, helpless frustration, ruined all over again by that cheeky finger.]
I did not think you would be such a tease!
[One foot slides from the edge of the bench, beyond his control. On the edge of his optical range he spots Dell's human hand and shudders.]
I want to h-help you...
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It just makes him throb more, and he thinks about taking his pants off already and ramming into Zenyatta already, his cock against silicone and metal and... jesus, that got him going more than he realized.
Not that he wasn't just as into it. Especially not with the reaction he was getting out of Zenyatta, even with the obvious force against his shoulder. It hurts, but he's relishing in it.]
Heh.
[That, Zenyatta's reactions are... honestly kind of cute. And cheeky, especially when he catches Engie rubbing himself. He groans quietly.]
I don't mind takin' care of you first. [It's not like there won't be plenty of room to please each other. Especiallly if Zenyatta lets Engineer screw his robot brains out.] But...
[Now he switches off, removing his finger and bringing his lubricant-soaked hand up to Zenyatta's cock. This time, Engineer bends down lower licks a flat stripe down his folds.]
... You tell me how you wanna go about this any time, darlin'. I'll do whatever ya like.
[As much as he wants to fuck him too - he's happy to just give the omnic attention.]