This story is the continuation of Behind closed doors so if you haven't read that one I suggest to start there. This novel is more storydriven than BCD and also involves more focus on the other characters in the Overwatch family.
The story picks up...
"Me too," the cowboy agreed. "Me too. Was one hell of a night... not that I am complaining though."
Jesse stretched out on the bed, hands behind his head. He sighed, satisfied, as he watched Hanzo undress for yet another shower.
Jesse reached out for a cigar and lit it. He inhaled and closed his eyes. He was living the dream.
Hanzo looked at him with a light smile.
"Are you not joining me?" he asked.
Jesse quickly put out the cigar and was on his feet in a few seconds. Shirt off and then a kiss on his lover's cheek.
"I thought you would never ask," he cooed.
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He helped Hanzo undo the ribbon and soon the black strands flowed down the Shimada's back. Jesse smiled. Beautiful. Stunning.
The two hit the shower, this time focusing on cleaning. They were both too sore for anything else, but that did not mean that they couldn't enjoy each other's naked bodies, gently scrubbing and massaging one another.
"Lunch!"
Nancy's voice called out along with the banging on something metallic to catch everyone's attention.
"We are getting spoiled," Hanzo established.
"Well," Jesse said as he turned off the shower. "In a community like this, with not that many people, we all have our different roles. We do what we do best... that is how we survive."
"Hmm," Hanzo pondered. "Then I believe it is time to figure out how we can contribute."
"We are paying," Jesse said with a smile as he threw a towel to Hanzo.
"I know," Hanzo said. "But I still think we should repay them better. They all rallied around us when we were here last time."
"That is what family and friends do," Jesse said. "But what did you have in mind?"
Hanzo went quiet for a few moments.
"I do not know," he said. "I will think about it."
Jesse chuckled a few times.
"I think they were more than happy with all the scrap metal they were provided with during the Talon fight... I have seen some pretty neat upgrades around here with parts that are not made locally."
Hanzo dried his hair and grumbled as the comb got stuck once he got to trying to untangle it.
"It just feels like that as soon as they rebuild this place, someone destroys it again," Hanzo said.
