Overwatch and you

Hanzo x Reader : Some tea ( M-rated)

A/N: well... I tried to make another more mature fanfic. I guess if I want to become good at writing them I should practice XD....

Hanzo watched with disbelief at the cup in his hand. He felt the warm steam from the dark yellow almost brown liquid against his face.

" Drink, I promise I'm actually good at making tea" You chirped happily as you sat down next to him and took a sip from your own cup.

The two of you sat outdoors on a balcony enjoying the crisp air from a bright winter day. It had been your idea to brew some tea to drink while watching the sleeping landscape.
Hanzo slowly raised the cup to his lips and took a sip. He barely kept himself from coughing as the weirdly bitter but sugary tea washed over his taste buds. Hanzo put down the cup without saying anything but it was apparent enough that he was not about to drink any more of it. No matter how much he loved you he just could not stand to take another sip of the so-called tea.

" It was ..... Something." He said and put down his cup a bit further away than necessary. A small frown showed when he saw how big the kettle of tea you had made was.

You sighed and licked your lips. When you felt your warm tongue against your cold skin it gave you an idea.

" I bet I can make you change your mind about my tea." You said mischievously and moved closer to him.

Hanzo looked at you confused but also intrigued by the spark in your eyes as you leaned closer. You put down your cup and slide your warm finger against his chest before inching it in under his pants. He groaned when your hand reached its goal but he did not move. Your tongue still warm from the tea teased his lips before he parted them and his own tongue greeted it. The two of you explored each other's mouths and he hungrily put more force behind the kiss. He moaned into your mouth as your hand slide against his erection and it spurred you on.
A small winch escaped his lips when you broke the deep kiss as you pulled down his pants and he felt the cold air against his skin.
You held the shaft firmly in your hand and felt it pulsating as the blood rushed to it.
Hanzo observed curiously as you poured another cup of hot tea and took a long sip letting it really warm up your mouth.
Then you bent down between his legs to his now exposed erection. Your tongue still warm from the tea teased the smooth head and you grinned when you felt his dick twitch and heard him suck in the cold air while mumbling something in Japanese. You enjoyed the taste of him and moved your tongue slow in circular motions and long strokes. You took a pause and heard a disgruntled grunt as you sipped on the tea and let it warm up your mouth.
This time you did not stop at the tip and took it all into your mouth. You saw to your pleasure how Hanzo threw back his head with a silent scream of pleasure when you hit the base and let your tongue slide over the underside of his dick.

Hanzo dug his fingers into your hair as he thrust slowly into you. His breathing got heavier and it felt like all the air was leaving his lungs. He closed his eyes and felt like he was melting and burning all at once. The sensation of each stroke and lick rolled over him like waves on the beach. You tongue slide over him and your hands massaged whatever part your warm wet mouth did not cover and each movement pushed him closer and closer to the edge.
It was when he let out a deep animalistic grunt and his body felt like hot liquid that he realised that he was completely in your power.
For some reason did it the thought of it only turn him on more and he almost lost his balance by the wave of pleasure. He had never felt so weak yet strong at the same time as he did right now completely at your mercy and he loved every second of it. His mind was clouded from ecstasy and need, he was sure that if he tried he would fail to make any other sounds than grunting and moaning.
He tried to find a solid spot to focus on to not completely drown in the sensation of your mouth but all he could find was your gorgeous eyes that from time to time looked up at him with mischievousness and arousal in them. He felt like an animal, as all he could do was to give in to the sensation and try his best to breath and not lose balance.

A whimper slipped out from him as you mouth let go of him with a wet sound as you proceeded to take another sip of your tea. The cold air stung him and when you took him into your mouth again it felt like a wave of electricity. He tried to pull out but you would not let him and he spilled his seamen in you with a loud grunt and a none too gentle thrust.
The sensation from your muscles in the mouth as you swallowed made him hard again and he almost bent you over on the spot as he pulled out and you licked your lips with that tongue that just a second ago had been sliding against him.

"See my tea is not that bad " You said innocently and let out a small chuckle.