/slides in/ … Werewolf McCree, humanoid still, but feral and demanding, and wearing a collar… /ollies out/

Oh fuck wait I need to amend my last message- McCree may be wearing the collar but we all know Hanzo has the leash, yanking it for faster and harder even when he’s already bent over the bed and fucked into next week. And McCree, helpless and enamored and possessive, gladly obliges, leaving dark hickeys on those broad shoulders and finger shaped bruises on shapely hips, pumping his beautiful archer so full of cum he’ll be dripping for hours

I literally just had to stare at this beauty for a lil while because holy shit.

hoooly shit.

Wolf McCree in half-transformation; tail wagging like mad as he’s allowed to fuck, tongue lolling out of his mouth in a wolfish grin because he might still be mostly human but he can’t control himself when Hanzo has put him on a leash and is choking him on it in accordance to how he is supposed to mount and fuck and breed.

McCree absolutely is not an Alpha wolf. Hanzo is, and Jesse has accepted that whole heartedly. When it’s the full moon and Hanzo shows him the collar he nearly nuts off right then and there because he gets so excited at the prospect of being allowed to breed the archer.

And Hanzo is so strict but so nice, right? showing McCree exactly how he wants this to go down; keeps him grounded with his leash and collar at all times.

Beautiful tbh

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