Torbjorn sighed a Swedish sigh, rubbing his hair and poking at the protruding bump that lay on the side of his head.
Another rough night with his two metal lovers had ended quite disastrous.
The clanking of solid footsteps entered the room, Torb turned around .
"Dweep?" Bastion sung, his iron head falling to the left side of his 'shoulder' in confusion.
Torbjorn smirked, forgetting about the puss filled volcano on his head.
The iron giant walked towards the tiny Swedish dwarf , his metal hands sweating oil.
Torbjorn chuckled , but replied.
"I know you're sorry- you're both sorry"
"Bweep.." The other responded, iron fingers wrapping around the dwarfs chubby arms, and leading him into the room on left of them.
Torbjorn was confused , but allowed the other to drag him.
The omnic pushed open the door , and the swede followed him in.
As soon as he was fully situated inside, his eyes lead him towards the fluffy bed, ...
My was it a sight, his baby , his precious turret lay on soft sheets, in a seductive pose..
the Swedish man found himself to be slightly aroused by this,,,
Until bastion lay on the bed , right next to his baby, stroking it for a few seconds, before transforming into his turret form.
Torbjorn gasped, the others new about his turret fetish , but never new they would be up to it.
"Dweet..." The larger omnic beeped in a sexy tone.
Torb sweated, but slowly came out of his shook, quickly peeling his clothes of.
He pushed a chair towards the bed, climbing onto it, since he was to short to reach it by himself..
(5 Days later)
They had been going at it for five days straight, the bed was no longer clean and fluffy, unrecognisable fluids covered it, as well as them.
After his 305th orgasm, the Swedish dwarf fell back onto his back, gasping for precious air.
He smiled, "my babies.."
Torb sung, his meaty arms wrapping around as much of the others as he could.
The turret moved slightly, and fell over.
The Swede laughed , picking the other up, and placing it so that it leaned onto Bastion.
"Be careful my babes" he smiled.
The larger omnic beeping in response, and turret sitting quietly ...He wasn't much of a talker Torbjorn had picked up.
But that didn't mean he loved him any less.
