Scopes [Mchanzo]

❤Valentine's❤

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Mccree's POV:

One thing that always reminds me of Valentine's is chocolate. I have never been able to spend it with anyone, but now I do and I want to make it a little mischievous...

-February 14-

I reserved a nice dinner for Hanzo and I at a very prestigious restaurant with a hotel.

In the evening I picked up Hanzo. He was dressed in a tight (in all the absolute right places) tuxedo that made my mouth water. Hopefully, I can keep my cool.

We pulled up, had a nice dinner and we walked to the elevator.

"Where are we going, Jesse?" he asked. Well boy, are you in for a surprise.

My surprise was almost here and I couldn't stand it anymore. I pushed Hanzo to the wall of the elevator and breathed against his neck. He shivered and I kissed lightly up and down his neck.

"Jesse, stop." he tried to resist as he pushed at my chest weakly.

"No." I kissed him with dominance and control.

The door opened and I pushed him backwards down the hall to our room. I opened the door and tossed him on the bed. I stripped his shirt and left him with a bare torso. I pulled out a thick ribbon from my pocket and tied Hanzo to the bed. His eyes pleaded to be untied, but I was taking control. Besides, that look only turned me on more.

Hanzo's POV:

Jesse is always so unpredictable. Now I'm tied to this bed while he went off into the other room. Of course, escaping would be easy, nothing less was expected from a Shimada. But I'll let him have his fun and then mine.

Jesse walked out with a bowl in his hand he sat on my legs to stop any movement. He took a spoon and drizzled a hot liquid onto my torso... Chocolate. Once he was satisfied, he ducked down and began to lick it.

A wave of pleasure from both the burning, hot chocolate and licking washed over me and I couldn't help but bite my lip.

"Darlin, I want to hear all of those pretty noises." Mccree asked devilishly with a smirk on his face.

I narrowed my eyes and glared at him, sending the message, I won't loose to you. He seemed to have received the message and gave me a pouting face. He continued to lick chocolate off of me and left love bites.

Jesse can be cute, but now I want to see him suffer just a bit. I untied the knot then rolled over and trapped him under me. He was definently surprised and I thought Why, Jesse, did you think it was going to be that easy? I laughed to myself a bit and pulled out my special surprise for the evening. A little jar with an intoxicating serum (???).

I held it to his mouth, "Drink."

He obeyed and after a few minutes he was blushing absolutely crazy. He tried to hide his face between his arms which were above his head. Jesse was rock hard and fidgiting, thinking that moving would hopefully relieve him. He was whining for attention, so I got off of him and left him on the bed. I checked his coat pocket and found some wonderfully helpful items.

I poured a generous amount of lube on my hands and teased him with two fingers. He clenched he teeth together, but gave up and sighed from pleasure. Now, I have four fingers messaging his inside. Jesse was going crazy and moving his hips.

"Hanzooo!" he moaned. He's ready.

I slid the condom on and aligned myself. I wasn't going to put it all on right away, so I just put the top in. He was practically sucking me in by himself. I pulled out and he looked at me with dilated and watery eyes.

"Hanzo, please. I want you so... so bad." He was panting heavily, effects from the serum. I licked my lips and bit down on his neck to mark him up. Meanwhile, I undid his bondage and he immediately put his hands around my back and dug his nails into my skin.

"Oww, Jesse you need to stop." I begged. It hurt immensely.

"I-I can't, I need something so hold onto." His chest was heaving up and down.

I moved his hands and put them right around my dick. He knew want to do and started pumping. I realigned myself and thrust into him. He gripped me tightly and made all kinds of noises, occasionally calling about my name.

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Eventually we stopped and I woke up to find a sleeping Jesse Mccree right next to me. His long lashes and slightly parted lips were stimulating. I touched his face and admired every part. Luckily he didn't wake up. I inhaled his familiar scent of tobacco and fell back down beside him.

Oh what would I have done without you?

END