Coming Home

Finally

Cover art by Strawberry_napa on Instagram

Hanzo sat on his mattress thinking about the call with McCree he had the night before. He hadn't seen the gunslinger in more than three months but they kept in touch when they could. He couldn't know anything about the mission except where Jesse was, and not knowing when he would return gave the archer an uneasy feeling.

He rubbed the back of his neck and sighed. He hasn't been this happy in years and to only have it ripped away terrified him.

Sounds of phantom spurs came from the hallway. Hanzo shook his head thinking 'pathetic. Now I'm hearing things.' He furrowed his brow glaring at the door.

His face softened when he heard the code for his room being put in and as the door slid open there stood his cowboy.

"Well, aren't you a sight for real sore eyes," McCree spoke softly watching the archer's face as he stepped into the room.

Hanzo scrambled to his feet like an excited child on their favorite holiday, "I thought you weren't coming back for another month..I-.." having trouble finding the words he blushed. He wanted to say how much he had missed him and how much he loved him. But the words stayed trapped behind his teeth.

Jesse stepped closer, pulling the smaller man into a firm, reassuring hug, "I missed you somethin' terrible." He kissed the archer's inky black hair and sighed, resting his chin on his shoulder.

**Sexual content ahead**

The elder shut his eyes, letting himself be pulled closer. He stepped back to look at him, then pulled the cowboy into a desperate kiss.

"Everythin' alr-mm," Jesses' eyes became wide and confused then he started laughing against Han's lips. "Darlin-nm.." he gripped the archer's shoulders trying to pry their lips apart, "Sweetheart-," finally he pulled apart from the archer, out of breath he spoke, "Jesus..what's gotten into ya?"

Hanzo stared up at him, lust clinging to his eyes, "Certainly not you."

The cowboy let out a hardy laugh, "'Certainly not me??' Shoot. I can't believe that just came outta yer mouth. Looks like I'm rubbing off on ya."

"I like that idea.." muttered the elder man.

McCree raised a brow, "oh? You like that rubbin off idea? Well.." he grasped his chin tilting it upwards whispering, "I missed you like that too."

Hanzo pushed his hand away, "Sit down."

"Siddown? Uh-okay-umph!" The cowman was startled as he was shoved against the bed, as Hanzo began eagerly working off his belt and jeans. "Well, you're not wastin any ti-ngh..fuck..."

Hanzo took his member into his mouth, sucking eagerly. He missed his cowboy, so much that he was afraid that the last time he saw him would be it. He felt an intense grip yank him out if his thoughts, "hnm..your mouth feels so good-nh~ You've got a pretty mouth babydoll.."

Knowing Jesses' bodily cues, Hanzo pulled away as he felt his cock twitch in his mouth, "Shut up cowboy."

"Oh c'mon," he watched Hanzo stand, reaching for him he grabbed his hips pulling him close, "you know ya love me~"