crimsontentacles
replied to your post “Being always up for the weirdest kink ever, male lactation is of…”

ZOOMS CLOSE I am very much here for this, Hanzo being stressed and too frustrated to nurse and mccrree slips his fingers deep inside him to help… double amount of pleasure…

@seekthemist said: “

Tiddie milking, I knew you would get my meaning ❤ Like imagine Henzo being to strung up to properly relax and getting his stubbornness prostate-massaged out of him until his nipples are all leaking!”

(I’m v happy you followed into this fandom lol. your ideas are always top notch)

I’m also v happy and amused that both of you basically went for the same thing because Hanzo looks like he would be stressed and strung out 24/7. That boy needs to take a chill pill.

but also….

Jesse rolls his eyes up, trying to peer at Hanzo’s face. He couldn’t see much other than the sharp line of his jaw, but he could clearly hear the grinding of his teeth as he tried, and failed, to relax enough to properly let down.

McCree had been suckling for a good fifteen minutes with only the occasional hard-won drop coating his tongue – and while McCree was a very patient man when it was about nursing, Hanzo really wasn’t. He was becoming agitated with the dull hurt and the tantalizing wet pressure of Jesse’s mouth, even if he tried so very hard to seem calm and collected.

McCree rumbles low and soothing right against the wet, swollen nipple he let pop out of his mouth, slick fingers trailing up the inside of Hanzo’s leg. McCree was nothing if not prepared.

Hanzo grunts and turns his head to the side as if miffed at Jesse’s cheekiness. His hole however, when Jesse pets it and playfully pushes against the muscle, opens up more than eager – the muscles are soft and accepting, suckling him in and holding him snug inside. He can just about see the swell of Hanzo’s cheeks, and they’re flushed red. He has no idea what it means, but Hanzo hasn’t kicked him in the head yet so that was a good sign in his book.

Hanzo’s prostate felt just as ripe and swollen as his tits, and a little nudge with Jesse’s fingertip had the other man jerking and hissing through his teeth.

“Hey there,” McCree croons. He leans up on an elbow and stares at Hanzo’s flushed, sweaty face – and the swell of his full tits – as he starts slowly circling his prostate; patient drags around the area with wide, blunt fingertips.

He’s fascinated to see tears well up in Hanzo’s liquid dark eyes, jaw loosening from the desperate, hurt clench.

His hips are restless – curving up as if fucking; mindlessly reacting to the intimate petting he’s receiving from the inside.

“That’s it,” Jesse murmurs, head lowering to Hanzo’s left pec. “That’s it.”