Genji x Reader x McCree

Heroes of My Storm - P.10

His words echoed loudly in your ears as you desperately tried to stop your cheeks from turning red in embarrassment. The way he accused you of being so curious about him in a calm tone managed to make you even more frustrated and at a loss for words. He never bothered to turn around as you were sure he knew that you were checking out the back of him and he appeared to be doing you some sort of favor by allowing it to continue. 

Your eyes scrambled unsure of what to stare at as you tried to think of something to respond with though any ounce of common sense that you had went out of the window as you focused in on the small details of his body. You knew he had a smirk on his face by the way he carried that cigar in his mouth hanging loosely to the side in danger of completely falling onto the floor.

"That's not true." you managed to say instantly kicking yourself at the lameness of your statement. It was obviously at least somewhat true if he felt confident enough to say such a thing out loud.

McCree instantly stopped in his tracks letting that cigar fall onto the dirty ground only for the small flame to be stepped on by his boot.

"Oh really?" he said with some humor in his voice clearly becoming more entertained with where the conversation was about to head.

He straightened his belt giving it a gentle tug before turning on his heel to face you keeping a  hold on his belt and his arms semi flexed.

"Yes...really." you replied standing your ground firmly as he eyed you up and down without caring if you noticed that or not. "You don't know what you're talking about."

He stared at you for another moment letting your words sink in before deciding you were completely full of it.

His legs began to move bringing his body closer as you continued to stand your ground even though in your mind you wanted to turn and run away unsure of what he was going to do.

The sound of his boots broke the silence as he started to close the gap between the two of you only for you to begin backing up until you hit a wall unable to move anywhere else. The gap closed as his rough hand placed itself on the wall beside where your headhad been resting preventing any escape that could have been made. 

Your legs began to slightly tremble as your heart raced in your chest ready to burst out at any moment and knock him down if he tried anything funny.  Unfortunately, something like that wasn't possible because if it was he would have been on his back by now and you would have been ten miles in any direction away from here.

"What are ya so nervous for?" he asked slightly tilting his head to side refusing to break eye contact even for a moment.

"I-I'm not nervous." you tried to lie though there was evidence of shaking in your voice.

McCree clearly wasn't buying the lies you were trying to give him. His eyebrows raised planning his next move to trip you up though that wasn't going to be difficult at all. You could feel your body weakening partly from still being tired but mostly from the sudden tension that was hard to read.  The warmth from his body pushed onto you bringing a feeling of desire of your body wanting to get closer and feel the warmth first hand. 

"No? Not even a little?" he asked in a much softer voice and a bit quieter as his head leaned down more to your eye level.

"N-Not even a little...." you stuttered out keeping your eyes locked on his completely forgetting what it was like to blink.

Suddenly a small smirk appeared on his lips along with a slight head nod as he had just gotten the answer he was looking for by the tone of his voice.

"That's good." he answered instantly still remaining completely calm and collected. "I'm glad ya ain't nervous."

Before you had a chance to even think of what to say next his lips quickly caught yours preventing any more words to escape. The back of your head remained pressed against the wall while his lips pushed into yours keeping you tightly in place as you moved your hands to his shoulders in a slight panic trying to push his body away.

He made no move, however, but instead kept at it taking away any strength that you had in your body. His beard tickled and scratched your bare skin at the same time as his tongue begged for entrance waiting for the perfect opportunity to strike. But more his moved against your lips slightly biting and sucking the less fight you had left in you.

Instead of your hands pushing at his shoulders they remained in place even going as far as to slightly pull him closer against you.

Your eyes began to close letting yourself slip into him as his hands moved from the wall and snaked themselves around your waist holding you tightly against his muscular body. Your lips parted allowing his tongue to quickly enter into your mouth feeling him explore every inch he could reach. Your legs became heavy relying on him to hold the majority of your body weight which he seemed to do effortlessly.

"Excuse me?" a familiar voice spoke up causing your eyes to instantly shoot open.

~~~To be continued~~~