overwatch x reader

Tracer x female reader

Lena wouldn't consider herself the jealous type, or even the possessive asshole type, but seeing you dance all over some mediocre white guy made her sick to her stomach with envy. Those beautiful feminine hips twisted and turned all over him the same way they used to be all over her. Your plump lips brushed over the side of his jawline the way they did on her. Your cheeks were all rosy when he grabbed you by the back of the neck, the same way they were the first time you told her that you into that.
All she could do was lean against the bar and down her bitter shot of whiskey, watching the two of you intently, Jealousy acting as fuel for her internal flame. As the chain-smokers esque song died down you stepped away from the boy, saying something to him before setting off in the opposite direction. Lena placed her glass down on the bar before speed walking after you. She made her way through the field of sweaty x-filled bodies only to see that you walked into the woman's bathroom.
"Perfect," she murmurs to herself, rolling her eyes in hopes that nobody else was in there. She pulled the door open and walked inside. The bathroom was clean and empty with the exception of you. You were reapplying your Fenty lipgloss, not even aware of who walked into the bathroom. She bit down on her lip, locking the door before waking up beside you. Lena leans against the counter, looking you over with a cocky smile.
"Long time no see babygirl." The brunette-haired girl purred.
You clenched your jaw while screwing the cap back onto the tube before tossing it into your bag. "Too bad this meetup is over." You said while raising one of your brows.
Lena clicked her tongue while shaking her head. "I can't let you leave without having my question answered." She said with a sigh as if she was just as tired of it as you were. You rolled your eyes, tilting your head down as to say go on.
"Really Y/n?" She asked with a laugh. "Him? That's the best you could do after me? I mean don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to be vain, I'm not even saying he's a bad guy... but you downgraded. What's he doing for you that I didn't? That I can't?"
You exhaled through your nostrils before letting out a sardonic laugh. "That's what you wanna know? Cause if you ask me, I think you're just jealous. Jealous that I don't need you the way you obviously still need me." Your words were harsh but your tone was softer than velvet. Lena rolled her tongue along her inner cheek, nodding her head as if she agreed with you.
"Your right. But I really just wanna know why you're doing everything you did with me with him?" Her voice cracked softly. Her face had softened as she stood up straight to look you in the eye. "Why would you make me feel like I was special to you, only for you to turn around and treat him the same way, huh?" Lena asked. Her face had twisted into a slightly pained expression. Her eyes were sad but serious. "I'm just curious, Y/n."
You didn't have an answer though. She was right and you knew that. But what she didn't know was that she meant so much more to you than he ever could. You grabbed her hands, and she intertwined your fingers while searching your face for a nonverbal answer. You lean in slowly, placing your lips over hers. Lena wasted no time to kiss you back, taking one of her hands to place on your waist while the other stayed locked in your grip. She parted her lips slightly, sliding her warm tongue into your mouth.
You hummed with content as she deepened the kiss. You let your eyes flutter shut as your spare hand found its way to that beautiful soft brunette hair you loved too much. It felt right to tug it, pulling a deep throaty moan out of Lena . "Fuck, I missed this." She mumbled against your lips.
You opened your eyes to see her deep hazel ones looking back at you. She'd pulled back a bit, lip quivering as the tension began to build.
"Y/n," She started, squeezing your hand for reassurance. "Please take me back." Her voice trembled as the seconds faded into one another.
You glided your tongue between your teeth before exhaling sharply. "Alright. Yeah, I'll take you back." You breathed out. The smile on her face had never been so wide.
"Fuck! I love you so much, Y/n. I swear I won't fuck it up thi-," but you'd cut her off by placing your hand over her mouth. She raised her brows with a look of surprise, obviously taken back by this.
"Don't speak." You uttered while trailing your other hand from her shoulder to the waistband of her jeans. The tight black fabric hugged her hips and thighs in a way that made your mouth water. She began to wiggle her eyebrows suggestively as you popped the button and pulled to zipper down. She could never stay serious for too long, even in a situation like this.
Your hand slithered into her jeans, fingertips being met with the soft black Cotton fabric of her panties. She sank her teeth into her bottom lip, eyeing your hand intently. You began to rub your hand back and forth slowly, smiling as her breath caught in her throat. Her eyes fluttered shut as you rubbed circles against her clit. The friction from the fabric was driving her insane, she couldn't help but to jut her hips out towards your hand.
"F-fuck" she struggled to get the words out her mouth. She'd craved your touch for so long, and she was finally getting it.
"Shh," you cooed while pulling your hand away. She had a brief moment of dejection before realizing what you were about to do. You tugged her jeans down her legs as she tucked her hair behind her ear, watching enthusiastically. You licked your lips slowly, winking up at her before looping your index fingers into the hem of her panties. She smirked down at you while gripping the countertop. You dragged her panties down her legs to meet her jeans before stroking your hands down her inner thighs. You could feel her skin prickle underneath your touch. Leaning in closer, you kiss beneath her belly button, slowly going down her lower tummy. Soft hair prickled against you chin causing you to smile. Your eyes travel up to hers. "I love you so much," you whispered. Somebody else was playing gently in the background, setting this romantic moment.
"I love you too," Lena said, scooping one of your hands from her thigh into her own. You squeezed it slightly before leaning it to take a long slow lick, humming as you did so. She sighed softly, watching you with loving eyes. You used your index and middle finger to part her lips, flattening your tongue against her clit as you did so.
"Mmph." She was trying to hold back a real moan, but that's what you wanted to hear.
"Doors locked right?"
You asked while sliding your finger between her folds. She nodded her head frantically.
"Then there's nothing to worry about." You reassured. She seemed to relax a bit. You slowly sink the two fingers inside her, working them in and out slowly, making sure you curl your fingers against her g-spot. Her legs were trembling as she reached down to pet your hair. Her eyes were half-lidded as she rolled her hips in sync with the trust of your fingers. "So fucking wet," You mumble to yourself lowly.
"All for you," She breathed out while sliding her hand to the back of your head. She gently nudged your head towards her pussy, and you allowed her to do so. Your tongue darted out to meet her clit as your fingers spread in a scissor-like motion. Lena gripped your hair in her hand tightly, panting softly as she did so. She could feel her abs began to flex and contract as her orgasm built up deep inside her core.
"F-fuck," She stuttered out. She had her eyes closed tightly. She rolled her hips against your face and fingers quicker, moving in a more urgent manner. "Oh my god, Y/n.. don't stop." Her teeth were sunk so deep into her bottom lip that it turned white under the pressure. You hummed softly, wrapping your lips around her swollen clit. She gasped at the new sensation, eyes shooting open to look down at you with an open mouth. She slid the hand that wasn't buried in your hair onto her chest, pinching her nipple between her index and middle finger.
You looked up at her, feeling butterflies in your stomach. She looked like a fucking goddess right now. Her eyes locked on to yours right before the warm wave crashed throughout her body. Her legs trembled while her face relaxed. She groaned deeply as the warmth trickled down her inner thighs and into your hand. You pulled your fingers from her slowly before inserting them into your mouth. You moaned with content as the familiar taste overtook your taste buds.
"Sweeter than he'll ever be." You whisper.
She licks her lips, trying to catch her ragged breath before tucking her hair behind her ear. You stood to your feet, dusting off your knees before looking over at the door.
"Hey, hey, hey." She starts, grabbing you by the forearm. "This isn't over yet." You raise your brow slightly, confused by what she meant. "I don't know how he does it, but I'm not letting you leave without a proper thank you." She said while finding the strength to stand up straight. Lena placed her hands on your shoulder, guiding you to stand to face the mirror. She looks you in the eyes through the reflection, all the while snaking her warm hands up your outer thighs. She drags your flimsy dress up with them, not stopping until her fingers meet the thin waistband of your g-string. She wriggles her index fingers between your hip and the layer of clothing, slowly dragging them down until they fall around your ankles. You step out of them, spreading your legs as you do so. She pulls your dress up to rest on your lower back before dropping her hand to your ass.
"You're perfect." She says under her breath while rubbing the soft supple skin tenderly. You bit your lip gingerly as you watch her through the mirror. Something about watching her touch you this way made the pressure between your thighs even more unbearable than it already was. You folded your arms over the countertop for support was her fingers danced down lower, to where you wanted them most. She slid her fingers between your folds, picking up your sticky wetness. "You're dripping, honey." She purred. You felt a chill run down your spine as she said these words. You didn't even realize how much you wanted this.
"Do something to me." You said in a hushed tone.
"Of course." As soon as those words left her lips, her two fingers were brushed against your clit. She circled around it slowly, pulling a quiet moan from you as she did so. "God, your wetter than I was." She snickered while slipping her fingers down inside of you. You could feel her fingers expertly pumping in and out of you slowly, and it was driving you wild.
"Shit!" You groaned, laying your head down on your arms. You were now face to face with your own reflection. Your cheeks were flushed, eyes dark and lips still shiny with Lena's cum. It made the feeling of her slowly curling her fingers against your g-spot that much more enjoyable. You curled your toes as she started to repeat the cycle with a quickness. Two quick pumps and a long slow curl. It was killing you. Your eyes rolled back into your head as you pushed yourself against her fingers. Your mouth was open but you couldn't do anything but babble incoherent encouragement for her to keep doing what she was doing.
"Look at me." She said while reaching forward to grab hold of your hair. She pulled you up slightly so you could look at her in the mirror. Your eyes instantly went to hers. You loved it when she got rough with you. "You're gonna come harder than you've come in months. I can make you scream louder with two fingers than he could with anything else." Her tone of voice was low and serious and you loved it.
She pressed the pads of her fingers against your g-spot harshly, causing you to scream loudly as the sudden shock wave of pleasure engulfed your entire body. "Lena! Oh my fucking god!" now it was your turn to feel a warm wetness trail down your inner thighs. Lena smiled before dipping on of the fingers into her mouth, savoring it briefly.
"Open" she commanded
You parted your lips as she pulled your head back by your hair. Slowly, she slid her fingers into your mouth. You hummed quietly before beginning to suck the juices off."Get dressed and dump that loser while I get us an Uber back to my place." She says while pulling her jeans on. She leans in to kiss your cheeks before walking towards the door. You knew this wasn't over yet.

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Ahhh I'm so naughty 🙈 but hehe my imagination is so good... if only I had a girl I could do that too...