Ying (Rainbow Six Siege)🍋

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Ying
Rainbow Six Siege
Lemon
Requested by: alexdempsey15

The complexities that surround friends and romantic relationships is a field of which few know how to properly travel.

Yourself included.

As a member of Team Rainbow, your duties lies off the field, as a computer expert who aided your teammates in the field.

Though you always dreamed of being a more heroic and active member of the team, your lack of any combat experience prevented you from being so.

Your closest friends in the group was Echo, a Japanese operator, and Ying, a Chinese operator who...had a charm to her.

The two were most in love for the longest time, but fate had it that they parted, leaving Ying to consul in you on why Echo would leave.

Though you were inept at the concepts of romance, you did everything in your power to assure Ying that her own personal faults were not to blame, but that some relationships simply don't work out.

Ying was always thankful to have you to talk to, and always made it a mission of hers to show her appreciation in the form of small favors.

Meanwhile, Echo remained distant of the separation, and on many occasions to the pool hall made known that he wanted to focus on work, and that nothing else had come between him and Ying.

You always sipped your shot silently, believing this to be how he vented his frustration at a complicated situation.

You thankfully communicated with both parties peacefully, and kept a good friendship with them both.

Though, friendships tend to evolve into something more personal.

Some months passed, and a party was held for the new Australian operators that had joined the team.

You thought that the stereotype of Australians being unbeatable drinkers was false, but saw the truth when they drank Tuchanka and Glaz under the table.

With Vodka, no less.

You kept your drinking small, as you were not fond of being inebriated, and closed the night with everyone else as the party ended.

You left for the computer room to make some last minute system checks, and soon after left for your room.

You entered your room, and found your cluttered desk in the same state it was in when you left at the beginning of the night.

You dug through the papers to find the switch to turn on your lamp, which you did and turned it on.

Your room illuminated with warm light.

You unbuttoned the dress shirt you had worn to the party, and wore it on your shoulders as you left your chest uncovered.

You dug through your drawers to find a suitable set of sleepwear.

You then heard a knock at the door, and closed your closet to answer it.

You opened the door, and saw Ying standing outside, her outfit uneven and loosened from enjoying the party.

Ying: Hey (Y/N), can we talk?

You: Of course.

Ying entered your room, and you could tell by her silent demeanor that something was amiss, though you were unsure what.

You: What brings you here at this hour?

Ying sat on the edge of your bed.

Ying: Well...that's the thing...I don't know.

You: You don't know...why you came here?

Ying: Yeah, I just thought of you...and cane to see you. I'm sorry, I know I'm not making sense.

You: It's okay, you don't always need an answer for things, sometimes you simply must do.

Ying: But it's my job to be in the know, I'm just so nervous of not knowing what I'm doing.

You sat next to Ying.

You: Well, that's understandable. H.P. Lovecraft said that "the strongest kind of fear is fear of the unknown."

Ying rolled her eyes.

Ying: You and those books.

You: It's a relatively enjoyable past time.

Ying smiled slyly.

Ying: Oh really?

You: Yes, actually...and while I have you here...

You jumped up to your bookshelf.

Ying jumped from her slouch, shaking lightly at what you might mean.

Ying: What?

You turned around, with Ying holding the collar of her shirt in her hand, ready to rip it off and let you take her in primal lust.

You: I...

Ying: Yes?

The heat in the room was unbearable.

You: Think you would like this book.

The mood died immediately.

Ying: O-oh...

You sat next to Ying once again.

You: It's 'Pride And Prejudice' by Jane Austen, it has a really good plot and a romantic ending.

Ying: That's nice.

Ying blushed for a moment, then jumped up suddenly.

Ying: OH GOD I CAN'T HOLD IT!!! (Y/N), I want you to tear off my clothes and ram me like an angry bull! I want to feel you in me while I beg for it! I wanna gasp for air each time you shove your member into me! Please, don't make me beg!

You were taken aback by Ying's sudden outburst.

You: Well...in my professional opinion, I think there is only one solution to this problem.

Timeskip
You and Ying were undressed, and you had Ying bent over, ramming her with the speed of a Kentucky race horse.

Ying was in ecstasy as you destroyed her.

Ying: Mmmm...Mmmm...Oh god yes...

You were in such an intense state of cardinal desire, that you held your own hair in pleasure, completely overtaken by the overwhelming lust in your soul.

You: My god...

Your member slammed Ying in her wet entrance, your bedsheets stained with her juices of everlasting heat.

You held Ying's hips as you shoved yourself as deep as possible, feeling every fold of her as you went in, pleasured gasps erupting from your mouth.

Ying gripped the bedsheets in pure bliss, her face red from the intense pleasure.

The room had become so heated that a mist of sweat had come over you both, your sweaty bodies glistening in the soft lamplight.

With time, your load was ready for release.

You: Ying, I'm close...

Ying: Oh yes!

You quickly dismounted Ying, and took position at her mouth, where you unloaded your seed in her mouth.

Ying gulped your load, with a drop running down the side of her cheek.

Ying: Now I know why I came to your room.

You: I'm happy you did.

You kissed Ying deeply.

That was intense! On topic of Rainbow Six Siege, which is your guys' favorite operator? Let me know! Mine is Lord Tachanka!

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