Overwatch Ganymede x reader x Bastion {lemon smut}

Yoga mats and fingure paintings

The rain patters upon the widows, as the front door creaks open. Titanium feet hit against the wooden floor and then soon ends in a slouch. "Boo boop" he sighed in relief, today had been a bad day for Bastion. His colleagues had been putting him down all day and taken the piss out of a finger painting he had spent hours working on the day prior with blood sweat and glitter.

You sashay out of the kitchen and find your husband stressed out on the living-room sofa. "Bastion dear, are you alright?" You say in a concerned voice. He shakes his square head (((*cough cough* like willne's))) and then lays a hand onto his silver cheek "boo boo booo". Ganymede walks into the room and gently sits down next to Bastion and embraces him with his muscular arms. "My fellow co-worker, your figure painting was extravagant truly avant gardé!" Ganymede says in his luscious monotone voice to his best friend and work out buddy Bastion. Ganymede then gets up from the sofa and proceeds to lay out his work-out equipment on the floor, carefully placing each weight near his yoga mat. You stare with your wide {eye colour} eyes watching each move of your feathery friend, he then makes eye contact back at you. "Ah! {Name} would you mind laying out on my mat for me? It seems to keep curling up and I want to go into my bedroom for like 10 minutes to get changed if thats ok with you?" Ganymede asks. "Oh okay yeah thats fine" you reply as you move from the position you were in, and onto the yoga mat on the floor spreading out your body. Ganymede jogs up the stairs and you turn your head back to your husband.

"Oh Bastion dear, why don't you come lay down beside me? Maybe we could have a little fun whilst we're at it?" You wink seductively to Bastion as he blushes and lays down beside you. Within seconds your body is on top of his pulling down his black work trousers and then undoing his tie. You then proceed to cover his cold body with your kisses and warmth, covering his metal structure with marks. Carefully and swiftly you slide your sweaty little finger down your husband's Calvin Klein boxers, and gracefully touching his hard metallic sausage. "Boo bO BOOOOOO" his moans in his melodic voice as you gradually pull his boxers down revealing his fully nude cold body laying on the spongy purple yoga mat.  Bastion then proceeds to put his metallic pipe into your drooling mouth, forcing you to guzzle his white creamy oil. After seconds of drinking his fuel, you start to suck for more questioning how a robot could have such succulent and flavourful oil guzzling from his 9 inch artic roll. After ten minutes of cream guzzling, nipple kissing goodness, Ganymede makes his way down the creaking stairs topless with each nipple bouncing per step taken.

"My dearest brotherin, whatever is going on here?". Silence spread through each creak of the room until your fuck buddy finally answered with a swift "doop" inviting Ganymede to join in. It didn't take much for Ganymede to be persuaded into joining in, as within seconds his lollipop got hard with excitement as he lay down on the yoga mat thrusting his wings up and down whilst pulling his salami in and out of Bastion's chiselled ass.

After a full hour of cum guzzling, dick fighting, crevis searching and one fully served Portuguese breakfast; you figured your bodies had physically had enough when the straw you were sucking had ran out of milkshake and there were no boys in the yard. In slight pain you gathered your strength and stood up from where you were lead with your good pal and husband, and decided to make your way to the creaky staircase before saying " maybe we should do this again sometime, but next time we play competitive ;)" and continued to walk up the stairs and pass out on your king sized bed.