Desires of the Demon Cyborg

The Luscious Locker Room

Mercy strode past the door of the observation room overlooking the training facility and toward the locker room. The training session had finished and the two trainees were heading to their respective locker rooms to change out if needed and maybe shower after the strenuous exercise. On her end, she was not changing out or anything of the sort. Rather, she was checking in on a familiar cyborg who had just been shot at during the training session.

While their protective equipment protected them from external injuries, she knew how much Genji pushed himself when he desired to. That was one of the things that made him such a promising agent, the potential and willpower to accomplish any task that the world may throw at him. At the same time, he was still recovering from his injuries and should not push himself too far. As such, she figured it was best that she should check on him.

When she arrived at the locker room however, it was completely empty with the exception of the sound of running water originating from the shower room. Mercy sighed and looked around, noticing the clothes he had taken off and left in a heap on the nearby bench. While no one was really using it, he really should keep his mess together.

He had recently taken to wearing clothes over his cybernetic parts, to cover them up and look more natural she supposed. There was not much that could be done for his mask, though it was rather stylish and cool in its own right. It was rather fitting for his aesthetic as a professional ninja and all. It was quite well-designed, allowing him to live while still showcasing his prominent facial features. Like the way his eyes glowed, even if they were dangerously red as if in a state of constant anger. And his ever well-groomed hair.

As Angela picked up his clothes from the bench, she couldn't help but recall the fire in them. A burning aggression that was both rather commendable and yet quite scary at the same time. On one hand, he seemed to take most things at a stride, brutally and methodically solving the rest with his own skill and no one else's. On the other hand, he seemed volatile and almost violent, though it had never been the case. It was as if he was powered by a powerful beast hidden deep inside, one that became visible through his red eyes and movements but never showing more than what he wanted it to.

He had the looks, confidence, and strength of a young man that was more than just a playboy. Every move he made spoke of strength and confidence, and his well-defined body only went to push that point even further.

She couldn't help but vividly recalling the toned muscles on his arms and chest, even if many parts of it was covered by metal now. The way his neck rippled with energy and the muscles in his arm flex with every movement he made. Especially when he made that beckoning motion with his fingers ...

Angela tried to shake the thought from her head, feeling her breathing become more heated. She shouldn't be thinking this way, especially about a patient. Yet at the same time, the slight scent of his body left on his clothes made her pull it closer. She still felt the warmth emanating from it, making her gulp and clutch it just a bit closer to herself. She walked over to the wall near the entrance of the shower room, leaning against it before sliding down with her back pressed to its surface.

A shiver ran through her body, every inch of her skin tingling with heat. Her hand found its way down to between her legs, ones that had spread on their own when she had slid down against the wall. Her fingers found the wet patch on her panties, thin and comfortable but not exactly sexy. She didn't know why she felt this way, especially now of all times.

There was something about his scent and the image of his body pressed close against her, breathing on her neck and sliding his hand between her legs that made her feel a way that she never thought of before. She was one who completely lacked in sexual experience, even when it came to herself really. As such, having such a strong desire now was a surprise to her.