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Ice and Napalm {Poppy}

Mei had her eyes squeezed shut tightly, trying to focus all of her concentration on not making a single peep. But she was starting to fail miserably, letting out random small squeaks and moans. So the Chinese woman had no choice but to cover her mouth with one of her hands, using it to muffle herself as she was bounced up and down on the Australian’s lap.

“Warming up...so much…” The plus sized woman was melting at his firm touches and his thick cock throbbing inside of her. Her insides were so warm and inviting, wanting nothing more than for him to cum inside of her. If Mei had been thinking clearly, she would have wanted him to cum outside of her pussy. But she had forgotten to discuss that part, being so nervous with everything else. So instead, she was doing her best to enjoy everything.

“更难！更快!” Mei ordered in Chinese, speaking in a loud whisper. It took a few moments for her to realize that she was so lost in pleasure that she didn’t speak English. “Harder! Fasterrrr!”
 
Back home there wasn't much talk about ideas like 'safe sex' or 'contraceptives.' The badlands were harsh, to the point where few people saw a need to worry about things like that. It was just a case of 'do your business and do it quick.' So, as he felt his pleasure peaking Junkrat wasn't thinking about anything else but how good this all felt.

He could hear Mei's voice growing louder, and something told him she was a screamer. Which was hot, most of the time, but in this context it was a dangerous risk. And he didn't want to cover her mouth with his hand in case the taste of oil was too strong for her. Suddenly Junkrat pulled the bespectacled women in closer, their lips mashing together as his impressive shaft erupted inside Mei, hot pearly shots of warm cum lancing straight into her womb at an almost obscene volume.

He was a man all about explosions, and the sticky burst definitely had some explosive properties to it...
 
The plump Chinese woman hadn’t been expecting the kiss. So when he mashed his lips against hers, she had her eyes widen from surprise. But his kiss was surprisingly eager, not Jamison fighting for control of it. So she in turn explored his mouth with her tongue gently, moaning into the kiss. It had been a good decision from the Australian to kiss her in the heat of the moment, as she certainly was a screamer through and through.

As his cock deposited seed into her womb, she came herself thanks to the sensation of his essence spreading inside of her and the warmth. Her plump pussy lips were suctioning herself onto his cock, every one of her innermost muscles contracting and spasming in around his invading member. It was obvious that her body craved what was happening to her, having been too focused on her work to think of sex. But now that Junkrat had blown inside of her for the first time this evening, the bespectacled woman vowed that it wouldn’t be the only time.

After her moaning died down, she found herself still kissing him as her orgasm continued to run its course. But in time, she pulled away, looking up to Junkrat. He was much taller than her, but with how typically walked, it wasn’t as obvious. But like this, on his lap, it was evident just how tiny she was when it came to her height against the firecracker of a man.

“That was…” Mei panted for breath, a smile evident on her face. “Amazing...but, I don’t think we should stop here…” She wasn’t moving his cock out of her full pussy, a flush on her face. “If we don’t keep going...we’ll get chilly again sooner than later. So it’s for the best...to keep giving it all we’ve got. In order to drive the point home, she started to lift herself up and down on his thick cock, her pussy making lewd noises thanks to being so stuffed with cum.
 
Junkrat had probably expected Mei to be a little lacking in stamina. She wasn't the fittest woman he knew, and he also didn't imagine her being much of a dick-hound. But he found himself pleasantly surprised when she started riding him again. "Well... can't fault that logic," Junkrat said. And he couldn't. But more importantly he was just deciding to go along with anything that got him a little more action.

Was this really going to be a one time thing? Seemed a crying shame.

"Innat' case snowflake, let's try a different position this time," Junkrat said, suddenly planting his foot and his prosthetic against the hard floor with his hands squeezing her rear excitedly. In one fluid motion he rose up, clutching Mei carefully before pinning her back to the wall. His trim hips jerked too and fro, the noise of their hips meeting filling his ears. "Jus' like that... take it yer a fan already?"
 
Mei was too focused with moving up and down on his prick that she didn’t hear his suggestion to change positions. She didn’t even manage to hear the adorable nick name he used, something that would have been guaranteed to make her flush. But she would become keenly aware of it as he lifted her up, amazed at how he could do so without straining. Her arms were wrapped around his neck now with her chest pressed against his, trying to hold onto him for dear life just in case he lost his balance.

Being pressed against the wall added a different sort of element to their rutting. The cool wall felt nice on Mei’s back, as she was beginning to lightly sweat thanks to all of the effort that was going into keeping them warm. Her coat still stayed draped over Junkrat, and she did her best to adjust it to keep it up. She didn’t want it to fall off and for him to become cold.

In this new position, she wrapped her legs around his back, heels digging in right above his bottom in order to keep him as close as possible. The Chinese woman gasped and swore again in Chinese, which came out sounding more like a hiss thanks to trying to keep her voice down. “So...So good!” Mei was a fan of this, being pinned against the wall and fucked for all she was worth. His cock seemed to be hitting new depths inside of her, feeling fantastic.
 
The skinny man did have a lot of wirey strength stored up in his body, muscle mass that had built from a lot of heavy lifting and a good deal of time spent trying to brace harsh environments. So holding her up, admittedly with the help of the wall, wasn't much of a challenge for him. With how excited Junkrat was, he could go at this for some time without feeling much of a strain in his arms.

Junkrat purred hungrily as her heels met his lower back, spurring him on as he worked to drive himself to the hilt with each hard push. Their lips met again in a quick bid to stifle both of them. He could feel his own moans rising in volume, their tongues meeting briefly. Kissing a girl wasn't something he often got to do, but he had some practice at it.
 
Her body was radiating heat thanks to all of the fucking that the pair were doing, and she was adoring everything. Of course, if he asked her about it she would deny it. But to have someone like this made it easy to forget that their lives were in danger. She used her arm strength to keep Jamison locked into the kiss, not letting him pull back for a single moment. The only noises in the room was the faint sound of their muffled moans, combined with the mix of their juices and cum splattering onto the dirt floor.

She was digging her heels in with bruising strength, not wanting to let him get away from her until he came inside of her once again. Mei eventually broke the kiss, resting her head on the cool wall as she looked at the man pumping away at her through smudged glasses. A faint smile was on her lips. To think what efforts she would go through in order to ensure their survival. But it wasn’t entirely awful to perform such acts to keep warm.

“Don’t hold back…” Mei whispered in a tone that could be read as sweet in his ear, resting her chin on his shoulder as she was being driven closer to the edge with every thrust.
 
The skinny figure, for as unimposing as he looked oftentimes, did have a shocking degree of passion that was being emphasized in each and every thrust, his balls smacking against her wide backside. His hot breaths grew more intense, hot rasps that brushed against the crook of Mei's neck. Jamison could feel his pulse quicken, giving her a few nibbles to heighten the Chinese beauty's pleasure. He could get used to this...

Junkrat drove himself to the hilt inside her, teeth nibbling her collarbone to muffle himself. His throbbing cock erupted again inside her, the volume of his next cumshot about as intense as the first. His skinny legs trembled, the sweat glistening along his body. If the goal was to get warm, he certainly felt they had succeeded.
 
Mei adored how Jamison nibbled on her neck. She never was one to be bitten during coitous, not liking anything too rough. But this was pleasant and nice. Mei had forgotten how enjoyable sex could be, as the last time she had been sexually active was in Ecopoint. After making her way out and returning to Overwatch, she invested all of her time to trying to save the planet from both nature and the forces of evil.

When he fully sheathed himself inside of her and held on, that was what Mei needed in the moment. To be completely spread open for the pyromaniac, his cock pressing far into her core. She bit her lower lip, doing her best to stifle herself. As hard as she tried to, the Chinese woman couldn’t be silent. Mei swore softly in Chinese as she came yet again, eyes shut in bliss as she tilted her head back and became lost in the moment.

Her brown eyes grew wide as she heard some scuffling noises. Mei appeared panicked, her heart racing from the intense fucking and fear. She looked to Junkrat, feeling completely vulnerable and exposed in that moment. “S-stay quiet…” She whispered, her innermost muscles clenching about his prick due to her fading orgasm, plus the anxiety of being discovered.
 
Jamison was catching his breath, each huff leaving him as a coil of white steam that flickered off into the ether. He was still glinting with his own sweat, and if one looked just carefully enough they may even have seen the vaguest hints of steam rising off him. It had been quite some time since he'd had to exert himself for this, but it seemed safe to assume he wouldn't be freezing to death anytime soon.

He seemed to hear what she heard, but wanted to believe it was only a rodent or something. All the same he soon reached around for the back of his belt and promptly slid a modest knife from a sheath on his belt. He slowly set Mei down on her feet, his heavy shaft slowly sliding out until it was bouncing in the open air. He pressed his skinny back to the perpendicular wall, quietly listening in for anything unsavory coming their way.
 
Mei got to her feet, finding that she was much more unsteady on them now. Her body was still reeling from her orgasm, something that she hadn’t had in some time. Sex with Jamison had ended up being surprisingly pleasant. But she didn’t have long to dwell on her emotions thanks to the noises from outside. She tugged down her tank top, which only served to nearly pop her breasts out of the neckline. Her brown eyes kept flicking down to Jamison’s length, impressed how hard he could still be, and to the nearest window, that was partially blocked by fallen rubble.

“This alley is clear. Over.” A voice became clearer, along with a static crackle. Heavy footsteps passed their location, and Mei wished she could figure out how many people were out there. It would be easier to construct some sort of plan just in case they couldn’t be extracted. The Chinese woman was breathing heavily, wispy strands of heated breath hanging on the air around her. Until the footsteps disappeared into the cold night, she remained as silent as possible.

“I don’t think they heard us…” Mei sounded relieved as she walked over to Junkrat, pressing herself against him, trying to get warm. The light sheen of sweat on her body helped her to get chilly faster, teeth chattering. One of her gloved hands reached down to stroke the length of his shaft, looking a bit comical without her large coat on to compliment them. But her parka wa still hanging onto Junkrat’s nude torso.

“I hope you can last a bit longer.” The Chinese woman whispered in his ear, sounding much more seductive than she intended to.
 
For as manic as the bomber could get, he knew full well when to shut up for the sake of his own survival. He remained tense, the blade clenched tight in his hand as he dreaded the prospect of them being caught out. But eventually the Talon agent in question seemed to move on, blissfully unaware of the 'happy couple' not too far away. He breathed a sigh of relief and sheathed his blade on the back of his belt.

A man with his dick out and a knife in his hands painted a rather grim picture, as Junkrat had learned on the day he got banned from the Lincoln Memorial.

"Ye want more?" Junkrat asked, before glancing down to the hand clasping his shaft. He swallowed hard, his weighty member throbbing in Mei's grasp. Even through those thick gloves she could likely feel the heat radiating from him. "Well..." His metal index finger tenderly stroked under her chin. "As if I could say no t' that pretty face of yours. Alright alright... you got a position in mind?"
 
Mei’s eyes widened as his cock throbbed in her gloved hands. It was concrete evidence that Junkrat wanted this just as much as the typically frigid climatologist. Obviously, she would need to gain all of the information she could from their encounter. Perhaps different positions, as he began to suggest, would result in different reactions from him? But there was one in particular that Mei always had a weak spot for, that turned her into a puddle.

“Ah…” She withdrew her gloved hand, looking to the side in embarrassment before speaking up. As the Chinese woman looked up to him, her large tits swayed from just the smallest movement. “I like it...oh, what’s the words?” Mei felt frustrated, unable to think of the English translation for how she wanted to take his cock. “小狗的风格...” She muttered the Chinese word for it before remembering it, smiling widely. “Puppy style! That’s it, right?” Mei’s long hair hung around her shoulders, and she seemed to be completely unaware of how cute she looked.
 
Junkrat watched her movements carefully, his mouth going dry from every little movement she made. The sways of her weighty bosom, the way the breeze blew at her silky locks... he'd never called anything that wasn't an explosion beautiful, but Mei was quickly making him rethink that. He'd always found her attractive, of course, but getting to know her like this was already adding to those strong feelings.

A wicked grin crossed his face. Even her accent was making him throb...

"Well, we go'n call it dingo style back home, but I'm guessin' the yanks n' Brits would call it doggy style," he remarked, maintaining his sly grin. His organic hand smacked against Mei's rear, thin fingers sinking into the plush surface of her ass. "Well, I'm a fan too. Helps that there's a full moon out tonight. There wasn't much in this room, but he didn't want her knees pressing against the hard ground. He checked around before snatching a dusty pillow from the corner and tossing it onto the floor.

"Let's get to it then," Jamison said, guiding Mei and easing her down to the pillow. It brought her eye level with his weighty cock.
 
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