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Feb. 24th, 2018 08:30 pm
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[The sun was still at least an hour away from even starting to creep over the horizon when Genji slips out of bed, awoken by a sound that no one else would have been able to hear while alert, much less from a dead sleep. Leaving the comfort of Angela's embrace so early wasn't how he wanted to spend his morning, but in the wake of her news the other night on the encroaching turmoil of the region, he can't risk not being on guard. He collects his swords and disappears into the pre-dawn gloom.

When he returns, it's with a new black singe mark on his chest that surrounds two points of contact for a taser lead and a newfound urgency.]


Angela, get up. [He grips her shoulder and gives her a gentle shake.] The camp is in danger.

Date: 2018-02-25 05:00 am (UTC)
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[Angela was always an early riser, but she was hardly surprised when Genji was the one to rouse her from her sleep- she blinks blearily up at him, the sleepy smile slipping from her face when his words register with her.]

What? They're so close already? [She sits up, frantically yanking her hair back up into a ponytail. In the dim glow of the single lantern she notices the mark on his chest, her eyes widening.]

Genji, what- [The sound of muffled gunfire cuts her off. She barely hesitates, pushing herself off the cot and letting her coat fall to the ground.]

Sheisse- how close are they? I need to put on my suit. [Her Valkyrie suit and Caduceus staff were propped up in another corner of the tent- she mentally scolds herself for not at least having the suit already on.]

Date: 2018-02-25 05:32 am (UTC)
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[It'll take the suit a few minutes to fully come online- Angela winces as she feels the interface react to her, the suits' wings reflexively twitching before a dull, yellow glow begins to radiate from them. The sudden arrival of their unexpected guest tells her she doesn't have time to wait.]

...He's too well-armed to be a soldier from around here. [Her expression darkens as she looks over the body. Before she leaves she hastily retreats back to the desk, retrieving her folder of letters and thrusting them into a satchel.]

There's an abandoned town several miles south of here that we'll be headed towards. It's too deep in our territory, so it should be safe. [There's a flicker of sadness as she steps over to him, a gloved hand lifted to stroke the side of his face.] Be careful, Genji.

[She steps outside and disappears a in a trail of golden light streaming from her wings, out into the darkness and approaching gunfire.]

Date: 2018-02-25 07:22 am (UTC)
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[The camp is not unfamiliar with having to pack up and leave on such short notice, but Angela can tell the energy feels different this time- the realization that she come to back in the tent, that they were dealing with a new enemy, is quickly spreading. Parents hurry by her with their hands tight over the mouths of squirming children, a sudden burst of nearby gunfire causing a young mother to topple to the ground with a panicked cry.]

All of you, this way. [She helps the trembling woman to her feet and hurries the small crowd back towards the rear exit of the camp. They've nearly reached the gates- thankfully, the enemy hadn't made it that far- when the camp's lights suddenly go out, plunging them all into darkness.

Angela barely flinches among the panicked screams- up ahead she can see the large transportation vehicle normally used for cargo. There's a flutter of relief when she recognizes the vague outline of a colleague, who frantically begins to wave at the sight of her wings.]


Go, go! [She herds the panicked group onward, only following when she's sure everyone has made it. With the light from the vehicle spilling out into the darkness, she's relieved to see that the wounded were already being loaded on board. A boy no older than the one from the mess hall stands nearby, a gun clutched in his shaking hands.]

I'll do one more sweep, and then I'm headed to the front. And get those doors closed, or find a way to turn off those blasted lights. We'll meet at the rendezvous point.

[It's all a little too familiar. Angela smoothly turns on her heel and flies off into the night, her staff clutched in her hands. Below her the camp is nearly impossible to make out, save for the occasional lantern or discarded flashlight. There's a risk, she knows, to flying out in the open like this, but she takes care to never stay still.

She circles around the camp, and it's not until she's about to steer herself towards where most of the fighting is that she realizes how odd this all was. Nobody had tried to fire at her even once, and she knows they had to have spotted her. A sudden chill shoots up her spine-a sneaking suspicion, or did it suddenly get colder?

She sees it then, out of the corner of her eye: the subtlest of movements from a guard tower, almost like the creeping of a spider. Something red peers out at her from the darkness and she flinches before the shot's even fired.

Her right wing explodes in a shower of sparks and metal, and Angela suddenly sags in the air. Panic takes hold of her as she struggles to stay afloat, but the damage is too much for the suit and she tumbles back to the ground.

There's an unpleasant sound as her head collides with something hard- she gasps and clutches at the wound, her hand coming away sticky with blood. Cursing, she tries to use her staff to pull herself up, but it's too cold, numbing her down to the bone. Around her the sounds of gunfire and screams fade away into an unsettling nothingness. As the shadows begin to creep towards her, she barely manages to wonder if the sniper had missed after all.]

Date: 2018-02-25 09:26 am (UTC)
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[The damaged wing sparks and sputters at random intervals, sending a shock up Angela's spine that snaps her into lucidity.]

I can maybe glide. And not far. [She doesn't want to risk going too high with that sniper still out there. Thankfully, the fall seemed to have only stunned her, the cut shallow- she'll be able to run if it comes to that. She sneaks a glance at the figure approaching them, a confused look on her face.]

Who- [Was he here for her? She stares at the mask as if she could deduce its wearer's identity, nearly forgetting that their lives were at stake. Her head throbs in pain and she hisses, leaning into Genji's arms.]

I know this camp better than he does. [Her voice drops to a fast whisper as she slowly removes her pistol from its holster.] I can get away if-

[Sweat mixes blood as she lifts the gun, knowing the time for talk is over. She looks up at him, blue eyes burning with determination- in one smooth movement she abruptly aims the pistol over his shoulder and fires at their opponent. Angela doesn't look back when she flies- nearly literally- from Genji's arms, swiftly disappearing around several stacked crates and into a labyrinth of tents. Her feet practically drag along the ground and after several seconds her damaged wing finally gives out- she barely catches herself from falling into the dirt.

She forces herself to break into a frantic run towards the evacuation zone, dreading the sound of two shotguns firing.]

Date: 2018-02-25 07:31 pm (UTC)
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[The gunfire of shotguns fills the air and Angela can't help but shoot a worried look over her shoulder as she runs- guilt and worry that she couldn't stay behind to help Genji fills her, but as she gains her bearings she resolves to put her trust in him. The Genji who would stubbornly put a mission at risk to see all of his foes cut down was gone.

On several occasions she needs to stop and press herself to the side of whatever cover she can find- there were several guard towers positioned all around the camp, and she couldn't be so sure the sniper wasn't still looking for her. The next time, she knows, they won't aim for a wing.

Her heart leaps in relief when she sees there was still one transportation vehicle that had not yet left. The awkward teenager from the mess hall pulls her up and she topples onto the floor of the truck's bed with an undignified oof. A drab blanket is hastily thrown over her and everyone else, a meager attempt at camouflage as the truck sputters to life and drives off into the desert.

She huddles in a corner of the bed, fighting the urge to lift their cover. Guilt settles back in her stomach as she takes in the frightened faces of her fellow passengers- was all of this really because of her? Who was that man- what was he?

Her eyes close and she sighs, pressing her staff towards the gash on her forehead. There's a tingling feeling as the nanites swarm the wound, uncomfortable and then fading to a dull pleasantness as the cut is sealed up, leaving behind only dried blood. She spends the rest of the trip patching up everyone else's wounds. Her thoughts drift to Genji at times, some part of her hoping he'll suddenly come tumbling into the back of the truck like she did.

The dilapidated ruins of the town aren't much, but they're more solid than tents. By the time they arrive the sun is well up- at least they'll be able to see any surprise attacks now. Angela puts herself to work with the soldiers, patching up their injuries and getting some food and water in them. Nobody had thought to ask a doctor if she knew anything about their attackers, so she kept her mouth shut as she worked. She needed to talk to Genji about it- every now and then she'll be caught staring off in the direction they had fled from, a worried look on her face.]

Date: 2018-02-25 09:24 pm (UTC)
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[It hadn't been an easy day. Several patients had been lost, the stress from the sudden upheaval too much for them- some hadn't made it to the evacuation zone in time. Soldiers succumbed to their wounds, and now they were short-staffed. Angela hadn't bothered idling around with those in charge, trying to come up with a solution for where they were headed from here- they can worry about that when they've patched up the wounded and laid the dead to rest.

The working conditions were worse than they were back in the camp, but she tried to make do with what she had. Nobody blamed her when she was unable to save a young soldier- not even her staff could keep up with several bullets that had spent several hours lodged in the chest of a young woman.

She retreats to a makeshift cleaning station that was little more than two buckets. As she rinses the blood off of her gloves, she bitterly notes if their injuries don't kill these people, there's a good chance an infection might.

She feels him there before he speaks and some of the tension immediately leaves her body. When she looks at him there's a tired, if relieved look on her face- she reaches out a hand to touch him but barely manages to stop herself.]


Are you injured? [She tries to keep her tone neutral, but the way her eyes frantically search his body for any visible wounds tells a different story. Regardless, she presses a gentle touch to his shoulder and begins to lead him out into an unused hallway under the guise of a doctor leading her patient.

The hall itself is too small and damaged to be of any real use- Angela sneaks one glance back through the doorway to make sure nobody had seen them.]


I had forgotten how much you Blackwatch agents love your dramatic entrances. [It's meant to be a light jest, but her tired tone and the way her shoulder droop say she's not quite in the mood for joking.]

Date: 2018-02-25 10:18 pm (UTC)
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Not as successful as it could have been. [She presses her hand to the wound on his arm, examining it carefully- thankfully it didn't seem like something her staff couldn't handle.] We weren't prepared for an attack on that level.

[She lifts her staff and flips the switch on, watching with a tired look as the golden glow begins to settle over Genji's wounds.] Whoever they were, they weren't from here.

[Something she imagine he's already figured out on his own- maybe even more.]

They're talking about trying to air lift those with the more grave injuries back into the city. We don't have the equipment right now to keep them alive... in a few days they'll probably launch an expedition to see if there's anything worth salvaging from the camp.

You were able to get away safely? Nobody followed you? [She doesn't expect Genji would let anyone trail him if he didn't want them to, but she still worries.]

Date: 2018-02-25 11:03 pm (UTC)
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[There's no way for them to confirm it, short of asking their mysterious guest- and she doubts he's going to let her get away a second time.]

I've made enemies, Genji, but none that have tried to kill me. Steal my work, slander me, yes...[She's not even sure Doctor O'Deorain would stoop to something like attempted murder- never mind that they hadn't spoken in years. It was just unlikely that it was her... but if not, then who?

When she's satisfied with his wound she turns her staff off and leans against the battered wall with a tired sigh, shyly reaching out to tug him closer.]


I suppose it could be anyone with a grudge against Overwatch. [Unlike many former agents, Angela hadn't exactly tried to hide herself after Overwatch disbanded. A guilty look crosses her face as she thinks about how easy it must have been to find her- and how all she had done is gotten more people hurt.] If he really was here for me, I'm more dangerous to these people than I am helpful...

[A memory of the confrontation flickers in her mind and she glances up at him, her brow furrowed:] Did you... know him? He spoke as if he knew you.

Date: 2018-02-26 01:54 am (UTC)
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[At the mention of Reyes Angela shoots Genji an incredulous look:] Commander Reyes died during the conflict at the Swiss headquarters, Genji. I was there when...

[It's hard to think about- the conflict that unofficially ended Overwatch, old friends pitted against each other by unfortunate circumstance. A dark look passes over Angela's face as the fight plays out in her heard, like it has countless times before.]

We never found Commander Morrison, but Reyes... it was not good, but he was still alive. [She's only described these events once so that they could be put down in ink and promptly locked away. It's difficult to say if Reyes had anything resembling a positive relationship with those under his command, so her tone is hesitant. She doesn't want to upset Genji.] I tried my best to save him, but the damage was too much.

[That... was a really delicate way to describe the condition she found Reyes in.] I didn't give up so easily, believe me, I thought... I can't say I approve of what Reyes did, but I wasn't just going to let him die. All I can say is that if he did somehow survive, he wouldn't have an easy life.

...And that still doesn't explain why he's trying to kill me. [There's genuine confusion in her voice- sure, she had spoken out against his attempt to recruit Genji, but she butt heads with Morrison and Amari much more than she did him.] A copycat, perhaps? Someone who blames Overwatch for what happened to Reyes?

Date: 2018-02-26 03:12 am (UTC)
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[She knew he was working up to her leaving- there's a pang of guilt, as she's torn between wanting to stay and knowing she'd just be putting everyone here in danger.]

Give me a day to sort things out. They'll want me to stay. [It hurts that she can't tell them the truth- it'll look as if she's abandoning them when she's most needed.] I'll... tell them my visa expires sooner than I thought.

[Ideally she would like to stay until they could start air lifting the patients, but she knows that's at least two days away.]

And... I'm going to need some new clothes before we leave. I imagine I'll be very easy to track if I stay dressed like this. [All she had was her satchel filled with important documents, his letters and the tools needed to keep her suit and staff repaired. Luckily her laptop had been work issued- she imagines they won't find anything on it they don't already know about.]

Date: 2018-02-26 03:31 am (UTC)
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[The past few days hadn't been easy ones- Angela is pretty sure between the two of they've gotten less than a day's worth of sleep. But their trek to Nepal had only been hindered by borders and finding quick, relatively cheap modes of transportation. If they were being pursued, they had done a good job at hiding themselves.

They were somewhere between New Dehli and the Nepalese border, forced to hunker down in a battered motel by a sudden storm. Angela's huddled on the bed, her skirts and scarves soaked with water, idly scrolling through her phone.]


Torbjörn tried calling again... [It was difficult to not respond- whoever these people were, they could have been watching him, too. Thunder rumbles above them and she sighs, dropping her phone on the bed next to her. She looks over at Genji:] Has the storm lightened up?

[Normally she wouldn't suggest travelling in such poor weather, but given their circumstances...]

Date: 2018-02-26 04:24 am (UTC)
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[There's a sudden longing for him when he's so close to her- she almost wants to reach out and ask him to just... wait. It was frustrating- despite the fact that they had been on their own together, they never had the time to be alone together. Her face turns pink as she thinks about that moment back in her tent.

She nods and leans back on the bed, waiting until he's gone before she stands up and start stripping off her wet clothes. The cool air makes her shiver as she drapes the garments over the shower rod; she combs a hand through her damp hair, but she can tell it won't do her any good once it dries.

There's another set of clothes packed waiting for her packed away, but she hesitates as she picks up a top. It was almost unfair, after all these years, she and Genji were still plagued by their pasts, stopping them from being together. A monastery. Even if they were ever left alone, she would never so much as suggest anything beyond simple hand-holding. And the cold- it's enough to make her shiver again.

She had only been on a handful of dates since Overwatch had shut down, and none of them had gone beyond dinner. Her last one-night stand had been years ago, and she couldn't even remember their name. Didn't she deserve to experience one of the most basic of human desires every now and then? Didn't Genji?

When she settles herself back onto the bed, her face is hot. She does her best to strike what she hopes is an alluring enough pose- at least, Genji will be able to see everything when he walks back in.]


Sheisse, I hope he doesn't say no.

Date: 2018-02-26 06:13 am (UTC)
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[Angela laughs into the kiss, relief that her little stun hadn't ended in Genji bolting back into the jungle flooding her. She leans up to better wrap her arms around him, nearly dragging him back down onto the bed with her- the chill of his hand on her thigh makes her gasp.]

Ah- mein liebling, you're so cold. [He barely gives her enough time to mumble it between hot kisses, but she manages to pull back, tugging his hand away from her leg so she lift it to her face. Her lips glide over the smooth metal of his knuckles, leaving warmth in their wake. She winks at him teasingly, just barely pressing his thumb against the full shape of her lips before she turns her attention to warming up his palm.]

That's better. [Her voice drops to a soft purr as she guides his hand back down to her hips, pulling him in for another hard kiss. They were alone now- really alone, and now neither of them needed to hold back, a realization that sends a shiver down her spine.]

Date: 2018-02-27 02:04 am (UTC)
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[She huffs in amusement, offering up more of her throat with a tilt of her head.]

I don't think that will be a problem. [Not with the way he's touching her. His mouth on her throat and that teasing caress between her legs is already overwhelming, a testament to how... eager she was.

Her fingers slide down the back of his neck and spine encouragingly- it's hard to predict just what feels good to Genji. They did their best to recreate what he had lost, but there were... some things he needed to test out on his own. Well, at least now she can help him out with that.

She tilts her hips up, pressing back against the touch of his hand with a quiet, satisfied sound. There's already a warmth and wetness building between her legs, and just the slightest hint of his touch is enough to make her toes curl.]


Scheisse, it's been too long... [Maybe she should try to be a little more modest, but judging from the way Genji practically jumped onto the bed with her, Angela's quite positive that she's not the only one with pent up urges.]

Date: 2018-02-27 04:31 am (UTC)
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[Angela watches him curiously, one hand resting against the back of his head.]

Oh, yes, and they were dreadful. Nothing compared to... [She bites her lip, the muscles in her stomach tensing up beneath his touch. She draws in a quiet breath:] ...compared to the touch of another.

Perhaps one day I'll- ah- [The way he looks up at her and pulls her legs over his shoulders sends heat curling through her.] -tell you- [His head drops between her legs, that first drag of his tongue against her sex nearly sending her reeling.] -what I... what I-

Fick, Genji- [His mouth over her clit makes whatever she was trying to stammer out irrelevant. Her head's thrown back with a sharp gasp, resisting the urge to buck her hips too hard. Holy shit, she needed that.]

Genji, Genji... [She pants his name as she wills herself to look back at him, her skin growing flush and warm. When she feels him humming she nearly falls back into the pillows with a groan that dissolves into breathless laughter:]

Oh, you're mean. [She responds with a tilt of her hips, as if she could offer more of herself to him. It was almost too wonderful to be real, just the two of them like this, finally being able to express their feelings for each other.

With a few more quiet noises her free hand fumbles for one of his, squeezing their fingers together as her eyes fall closed in concentration.]
Mmph, you're absolutely wonderful, mein liebling...

Date: 2018-02-27 06:04 am (UTC)
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[Her hand curls into a fist as her breathing grows more ragged. She lets herself sink back against the pillows but she forces herself to open her eyes so she can watch him.

It felt so wonderful, not just on a physical level- finally being able to give herself to him. No more protocols, no more doubts and regrets. Guilt that she couldn't give him the help he needed had weighed heavy on her for years, but now she could finally feel it starting to lift- tenderness flashes in her eyes as she looks down at him, her head tilted contemplatively to the side.

A hard shudder takes her by surprise and she groans, arching her back off of the bed, gritting her teeth as heat and pleasure wash over her.]


Ah, not yet- [She feels hyper aware of everything- the weight of him between her legs, each drag of his tongue, every bead of sweat sliding down her forehead and to her throat. Humidity was beginning to creep into the room, bathing her in heat and leaving her struggling from breath.

Her fingernails scrape against the back of her head- with a sharp cry her hips jerk up:]


Genji, GENJI- FUCK- [At the last second she smacks her hand over her mouth as her orgasm hits her. It does little to really muffle her screams, the way she practically sobs his name as wave after wave of ecstasy hits her. Her hips roll in a feeble attempt to match his movements, but every lick and suck just sends her spiraling back down. She crashes back against the blankets and pillows with one last yell, her hands frantically grasping for him.]

Fick mich....

Date: 2018-02-27 06:49 am (UTC)
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[From beneath her hand Angela laughs, playfully swatting at him with her other one.]

If we do get kicked out, it's your fault. Or mine, I suppose. [She was the one who got naked, after all. With a soft sigh she sits back up, pushing messy hair back out of her face.]

Enjoying yourself? Come here. [She tugs him up so she can pull him into a kiss, taking in the taste of herself on his lips. When she breasks it she takes his chin in her hand, watching him closely.]

Did you... want me, like this? Back then? [Her voice is soft as her thumb rubs against traces of her orgasm- if she could blush anymore, she would. She's not entirely sure why she needs to ask this sort of question, or why she needs to hear the answer. Maybe some part of her still doesn't feel like this is real... maybe a very tiny part of her is turned on by the idea of it.]
Edited Date: 2018-02-27 06:53 am (UTC)

Date: 2018-02-27 09:09 am (UTC)
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[Her immediate reaction is to try and console him, even though she knows he doesn't need it. The Genji in her arms has made peace with who he was- and he did it without her.]

I wanted you to be happy. I really did. [There's a part of her, she thinks, that's always going to feel guilty that she didn't do enough... not as a doctor, but as someone who cared.] I never would have said that.

[She had already dangerously toed that line with the Blackwatch situation... it's actually surprising that nothing ever came of that besides rumors.

There is something about it that does get her heart pounding, yes, but forbidden romances always sound better in books. She shakes her head and smiles, taking his face in her hands.]


Ah, I'm sorry for the ruining the mood... [The kiss that follows is hot and long, only broken when she needs to breathe. She takes in a few deep breaths, her nose bumping against his as she savors the closeness.]

Let me make it up to you. [The mirth is back in her voice as she suddenly rolls them over, pinning him down underneath her. She sweeps her hair out of her face before she straddles him, a triumphant look in her eye.] Since you were enjoying me so much...

Date: 2018-03-02 05:30 am (UTC)
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[On the contrary, Angela seems to welcome his touch, cool metal leaving goosebumps in the wake of the path he traces up her body. She wants to say more, even if she's not sure what- but this wasn't the time... and Genji seems intent on not burdening her with his problems.

For now, she just needs to enjoy their time together. She lets his touch lull her in, hips teasingly rolling down against his as his touch goes higher. There's no need to rush things just yet... but of course she can say that, as if she hadn't just been on her back screaming his name only a few minutes ago.

When she feels him palm her breast she opens an eye, lips quirking into an amused smile.]


My, my, how bold... [She covers his hand with hers and presses his touch into the flesh of her breast, encouragingly dragging his palm roughly over her nipple. Her other hand traces a light trail down his throat and chest. It's frustrating to the both of them, she knows, that her touch is dulled to him, but that doesn't mean she can't try. She wants Genji to know that she wants him- all of him.]

Genji, I- [She bites her lip and suddenly rocks her hips down into his, hard. The heat between her legs had hardly ebbed, and the way she had been casually grinding against him definitely hadn't helped things... for either of them, probably.] -I want you.

[It'd be easy for her to take the lead here- she's not exactly unfamiliar with Genji's body or how it works, but... was there anyone else, between him leaving Overwatch and now? Genji's sort of situation was... not exactly the kind that enabled a healthy libido. Regardless, she doesn't want to presume too much- she may have crafted his body, but it wasn't hers to do with as she pleases.]
Edited Date: 2018-03-02 05:33 am (UTC)

Date: 2018-03-02 07:23 am (UTC)
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[There's a frustrated huff from Angela when he denies her a kiss:] More than anything.

[Her voice is unexpectedly quiet, though her heart hammers beneath her ribs. Maybe it's too soon to say it, or maybe it's the right thing to say when they're caught up in the heal and the feel of each other's bodies. But Angela can't deny how everything had changed for her the day she received that first letter.

She busies herself with kisses to the corner of his mouth and cheek, laughing softly as she takes his cock in her hand.]


Only the best, of course. [She starts a slow, steady rhythm, her palm warm and soft as she works it along the shaft of his cock. They laugh about it now, but that was... an interesting part of Genji's recovery.

Her other hand gingerly wraps around the head of his cock, her thumb lightly massaging the tip, already wet with pre-cum. She bites her lip as she feels out the length of him, already so hard, that ache between her legs increasing.]


Fühlt sich gut an, nicht wahr? [She mumbles in German without meaning to, her composure already beginning to slip. She watches him intently from beneath messy blonde bangs, her breath hot against his lips.]

Date: 2018-03-04 02:41 am (UTC)
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[Angela gladly lets him pull her down, hungrily pushing into the kiss as if it's the only way she knows how to articulate her feelings for him- and right now, that might not be far from the truth. Her teeth tease his bottom lip before biting down, her hand still between them, working up and down the length of his cock.

It'd be easy to get distracted by the way his mouth feels on hers, so with a reluctant noise she pulls away- it wouldn't be fair to Genji. She dizzily nuzzles his cheek, mumbling something in German before she forces herself to sit up. With a shaking hand she pushes her hair back out of her face- the heat was becoming unbearable, her body already slick with sweat.

It doesn't take much, just a slight lift of her hips and the gentle touch of her hand- blue eyes attentively watching him as she pushes herself down onto the head of his cock. They close, briefly, when that first wave of pleasure washes over her, forcing her to stop.]


Scheisse- [She laughs breathlessly and bites her lip as she forces herself to take more of his cock, each subtle movement sending spark after spark of ecstasy through her.]

Genji- [Her other hand scrapes against one of his shoulders, desperate for some sort of anchor. The rhythm she starts is a little too fast, a little too frantic, speaking to how badly she's wanted him. With a frustrated huff of breath she forces herself to slow down, but she looks down at him with nothing but tenderness.]

How's this? [Her hips rolls down onto his in a much more relaxed way, the walls of her sex hot and wet as they drag against the shape of his cock.]

Date: 2018-03-04 09:39 am (UTC)
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Sorry. [She laughs breathlessly as she settles into a more relaxing rocking motion.] It really has been too long.

[It did almost feel unreal, after everything they've been through, that they were here like this. That they had somehow found each other after the one thing keeping them connected had been severed. Her hands trail slowly down his chest and stomach, as if she needs to reconfirm that he was real and here. It wasn't as if she hadn't tried to put her forbidden infatuation behind her, but she can no longer put names to those faces. Genji had always been in the back of her mind, a question she thought she would never get an answer to.

The way his cock rubs against her snaps her out of her thoughts- she gasps and arches her back, grinding her hips down, rubbing the walls of her sex around his cock in a hungry attempt to prolong the feeling. She bites her lip and leans back, the slight tilt causing the muscles in her hips to tighten around his shaft. It's immediately too much, the tightness and the way he completely fills her up and she immediately leans forward again with a sharp gasp.]


We'lll... have to try that again next time. [She huffs- there's no need to rush this, and they're both already so wound up. She takes another breath to steady herself, resuming their lazy rhythm, extending a hand to cup the side of his face. Some term of endearment quietly tumbles from her lips as she watches him, steadily putting more speed into her hips.]

Date: 2018-03-05 06:40 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] eidgenossen
[The rasp to his voice doesn't go unnoticed, but it's too late to stop now, not with how close they both are. She soothingly rubs her thumb along his cheek as she puts more weight into the roll of her hips, each thrust accompanied by soft noises of pleasure.]

We have all the time now. [Just for a few minutes she can pretend that it wasn't Overwatch that had brought them back together, that they found each other on their own.

The head of his cock rubs up against a spot inside of her that nearly sends her reeling, her teeth clenched to suppress a loud hiss as the walls of her sex squeeze around him. Gasping, she adjusts her position, grinding down onto him as wave after wave of pleasure courses through her.]


Ah, Genji, right... there- [Angela leans over him, hands gripping his shoulders, the roll of her hips never stopping even when she feels her orgasm hit her. She forces herself to lift her head up and watch him as she comes, blonde hair messily plastered to her face by sweat and heat. English and German and his name spill out of her, again and again, until it finally becomes too much and she breaks down with a loud cry.

The sweat and the slickness between her legs make it difficult to keep herself steady- she grits her teeth, the muscles in her arms tensing as she thrusts down onto him, every clench of her sex nearly making her lose it again.]

Date: 2018-03-05 08:19 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] eidgenossen
[Angela takes his face in her hands, mumbling quiet terms of endearment as she presses quick kisses along his cheek. She can't help but pay attention to the way he gulps for air, the worry starting to seep in now that she's been brought down from her high. Her arms circle him, soothingly rubbing his back.]

Slow breaths. [She mumbles, tilting her head and rubbing her cheek against his. When she's sure that it's nothing serious, she gives him a gentle nudge and rolls them over so he's next to her on the bed.] You need some fresh air.

[Before he can protest she gets off of the bed, taking a blanket to drape around herself as she heads over to the only window in the room. It's not much better outside of their room, but opening the window does bring in a gentle gust of wind. Angela takes in a deep breath before looking back at Genji with a smile.]

Just relax, I'll be right back. [Sweat still sticks to her skin and traces of their orgasms leave the inside of her thighs slick- hardly an angelic image. She tries her best not to waddle to the bathroom.

It doesn't take long before she's back, feeling more refreshed and looking a bit tidier, though her hair is still a damp mess. With a relieved sigh she lets herself fall back onto the bed next to him, immediately turning and throwing an arm over him, tugging him into a kiss.]


Feeling better?

[In more ways than one?]

Date: 2018-03-08 04:49 am (UTC)
eidgenossen: (Take two and call me in the morning.)
From: [personal profile] eidgenossen
[Angela quirks a brow before a pleased smile spreads across her face, laughing quietly.]

Aren't you a charmer. [She wasn't used to Genji flirting. It made her happy, in a way, that he'd come so far from the man she knew all those years ago.

Her head drops to his chest- she should really get dressed before she nods off, but she's too content to lay here with him and enjoy the faint chill settling over warm skin.]
Perhaps I could have waited until we were somewhere with more agreeable weather.

[Looking back on her actions, they do take her by surprise... not that she expects any complaints from Genji over coming back and finding her naked and waiting for him. When would they have another opportunity like this? It was almost a bleak reminder of the situation they were in.]

...We should get some rest. [When they were somewhere more secure and safe they could take the time they needed to explore each other and their desires. Outside, there's a softer murmur of thunder, and Angela tugs the blanket she had borrowed over the two of them.]

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