Submission!

Thank you so much! Uuungh I love sex toys that get used by multiple people ❤ Just wanted to give a small warning that while it gets mentioned that Hanzo is totes into it, it really reads as v dub-con for the most part, so be prepared for that 🙂 and now the rest is all from the person who submitted ❤ thanks again!

(also: you’re not even in the fandom? *cackles* you sure are now, buddy)

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i just… the total casual sorta dub-con domming of slutty trans!hanzo by mccree. 

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Hanzie-poo is washing dishes when cree comes up behind him and wraps his arms around his waist, kissing his neck a little bit and at first Hanzo blushes because cree can be cute sometimes even though he’s 99% asshat, but then he gets flustered when there’s fingers ticking down his happy trail. 

“I’m washing dishes…" 

Mccree just sorta huffs an arrogant laugh into his neck and nibbles on his ear while his fingers dip below hanzo’s shorts.

“Mccree- stop it ri-" 

Then all of a sudden the hold around his abdomen is tighter, squeezing him into the other man chest, making it a little hard to breathe. 

"Now, now darlin’,” mccree rumbles into his ear while a finger slips between hanzo’s folds and he gasps as it runs back and forth, dipping into him ever so slightly. “What’d I tell you ‘bout the word "stop?" 

Hanzo doesn’t answer because there’s the pad of a finger working at his clit, and he can feel the familiar warmth cree always makes him feel curling in his stomach. He’s getting wet, can feel it against the fingers cree has inside of him. Mccree grinds against his ass and there’s the hard line of cock hanzo is so familiar with. His cunt clenches in sympathy and want and mccree chuckles at it, would chuckle even harder if hanzo told him that his asshole had done the same thing.

"You always act like ya don’t want me,” mccree says with a kiss to the back of his neck, and then it’s two fingers, deep into him so fast and impacting he gasps and arches away a bit involuntarily. Mccree squeezes him back to his own body with force and curls his fingers so perfectly, rubs against hanzo’s walls just right and he’s whimpering, curling up and getting wetter with every moment. And hanzo’s hands are still wrist deep in soapy water while mccree tortures the one spot in him that makes him fucking vibrate so hard, fast and merciless that hanzo moans loud and shouts as he comes. But cree’s the asshole he always has been and keeps going (because of course he never just stops at one, for fucks sake), adding the rough pad of a thumb on his clit to make it worse, not helping to dull the crescendo of his orgasm at all, bring him straight into the crackling heat of another upcoming orgasm. 

Mccree keeps him close throughout it all, his other arm squeezing him tight while he leans in close on his ear. 

“But it don’t matter, now do it, love?” Mccree bites hard on an earlobe and quickly pulls his fingers out to give hanzo’s slippery cunt a quick smack, before diving right back in. Hanzo yelps and whines one after the other. “You know who this belongs to. Who you belong to. You wouldn’t dare keep me away, would ya’?" 

Before hanzo can reach his next orgasm cree takes his fingers away for a moment. Hanzo knows mccree isn’t finished, even though he’s a dick he doesn’t leave hanzo without an orgasm- he never has. He hears a zipper go down and closes his eyes, a shiver running through his body. 

"Bend over darlin’, and spread those legs for me." 

Hanzo doesn’t fight. He knows what he is for mccree, it’s like it’s hardwired in his bones, programmed in his blood and flesh. That voice is all it takes. Hanzo spreads is legs and bends over slightly, and a blush comes to his cheeks when cree makes his pants fall. 

Gabriel doesn’t say anything from where he’s sitting in the kitchen with his cup of mango juice. The scene though, having watched it from the beginning, and now watching as mccrees cocks splits hanzos cunt with practiced easy, has his cock twitching in his pants. Hanzo is all moans and whimpers, playing the blushing slut quite fantastically. As if the whole team hasn’t scene him get screwed to hell and back. As if they all haven’t screwed him to hell and back themselves.

He takes another sip and thinks about how he’ll have to ask Mccree if he can have hanzo a little later after training. It’s been a while. 

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Hanzo is sitting with Lucio on the couch, watching chopped again. 

"Idiot.” Hanzo says softly. Lucio managed to hear it and lets out a sound of agreement. 

“It’s like they don’t watch the show they audition for. You have 2 minutes left and you’re just now making the ice cream component? God.” Lucio says. 

Minutes pass and of course the idiot with the half done ice cream gets chopped. Lucio doesn’t like the person who wins but Hanzo disagrees- their entree may have been to salty but at least their appetizer was an appropriate size, unlike the other’s. They’re settling in for another episode when Mccree saunters in and plops down next to hanzo.

Hanzo gets tense- he always does when he first sees Cree, muscles bunching as if he’s the prey and mccree is danger; predatory and skulking, lean muscles and merciless wit.  He reaches over and pulls hanzo close like he owns him. 

“Afternoon.” Mccree says lazily.

“Hey.” Lucio shoots back, watching the screen. He rolls his eyes at the over-arrogant chef’s introduction.

“Hello.” Hanzo says. He feels a kiss on the top of his head in response and smiles a bit. 

From there they settle in, making comments every now and then about the competition. Cree’s hands slide down his sides and roam across his form- they have a tendency to do that. But it’s nothing bordering on sexual quite yet. 20 minutes in and Hanzo is convinced McCree won’t actually embarass him this time. So hanzo lets himself relax against the man, even lets a tendril of arousal sliver across his skin at cree’s touch. Ok, so maybe McCree wasn’t an assh-

“Lucio.” McCree says, as they watched a competitor attempt to use Froot Loops to coat a flank steak. 

“Yeah?” Lucio asks look at the older man. 

“You ever see Hanzo squirt?" 

God fucking damnit. 

Lucio, bless his heart, coughs at the question. "Uh-wh-what?" 

"Hanzo. Didya know he could squirt?" 

Lucio looks at the man for a moment with a wide stare. Hanzo blushes and makes to get up. "I actually have to train with Rei-" 

McCree pulls him back with a strong forearm. "I mean his cunt, Lucio. Don’t act like y’ain’t fucked him before." 

"Oh,” Lucio says, and Hanzo can tell that if his skin were a bit lighter he’d be blushing. He makes eye contact with Hanzo- which he clearly hopes is sending the message of ohmygodjustleavelucioplease. Lucio looks at him, then McCree, then him again, with slightly darker eyes. 

“No.” He finally says. “No, I didn’t know that." 

"Well then,” Cree says, and Hanzo can hear the dark, perverted smile in his voice from where his face is practically pressed against his chest. “Lemme show you how to do it. It’s kinda tricky." 

McCree manhandles Hanzo and gives instructions to lucio until hanzo is naked in between them on the couch, back on the cushions and legs in the air, McCree and Lucio each holding one on their shoulder. His legs are wide open, the skin on his cheeks a bright pink. 

"Now, the first thing ya gotta do is get him wet.” McCree licks two fingers and brings them down to Hanzo’s pussy, setting them near the clit and slowly rubbing, pushing down against the folds. A bit of breath is pushed from Hanzo’s lungs. “If you ever wanna do it quick, this works all the time. I’ll get him to squirt first, then you’ll go. Then, I’ll let ya practice as long as you want." 

"Awesome.” Lucio says, looking down at where Hanzo’s getting wetter with every bit of pressure McCree applies. 

“I’m sure our lil’ toy here won’t mind, do ya sweetheart?” McCree asks, looking into Hanzo’s eyes. He doesn’t respond. McCree smirks. “Aw, he’s cute when he acts like he doesn’t want it, isn’t he?” McCree spanks his cunt with a hard slap, and does it twice more for good measure. The hits make hanzo jump and whimper with pleasurepain. He hears Lucio chuckle.

“Answer, slut.” McCree says. Another spank, harder. 

“I don’t mind.” He says with half lidded eyes, cunt clenching, shiny wet. 

McCree smiles. “Good boy.”

By the end of it all he squirts 5 times. Then, Lucio fucks his cunt while McCree takes his ass. But, it’s not all so bad, he supposes. McCree takes him to get oreo milkshakes afterwards. 

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(dude, i don’t even play this game. I’M NOT IN THIS FANDOM. WTF?!?!?)