Anonymous said: “
Rattlesnake Jesse. His tail starts rattling during orgasm. :3c
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When Hanzo moves, the sharp scales along the back of his tail dig into the softer flesh of McCree’s underside. He grunts, twisting once again, trying to keep his prey still while the inquisitive tip of his tail nudges against the tightly closed genital slit.
“Come on,” he huffs, rubbing his scruffy chin along the side of Hanzo’s face. “Come on.” He’s definitely whining, but there’s nothing to it. He’s horny, and Hanzo is beneath him, pretty and warm from the sun he’d been lying in just a moment ago, and writhing so enticingly just for him.
“You are a brute,” Hanzo hisses, fingers digging into the loose sand around them, trying to drag himself away to no avail: Jesse is easily twice as heavy and crushing him against the warm ground. “And get off of me,” Hanzo spits, blue tail lashing, trying to twist himself out from beneath McCree’s frustratingly thorough grip.
He can feel himself loosing the uphill battle quickly. McCree is a charmer, even if he is unbelievably clumsy, and Hanzo can feel the sticky wet drag of his cock against the back of his tail.
McCree is already out and needy, when Hanzo’s muscles are just about now starting to give in to the insistent prodding of his cheekily rattling tail.
“Just a little bit,” McCree murmurs, wheedling as he reaches around and cups Hanzo’s pec, squeezing it in time with his slow, rolling thrusts.
As it looks to Hanzo, McCree will be too lazy to drag himself around and fuck him; rather, he’ll rub himself off against Hanzo’s smooth, warm scales, taking the pain of the sharp ridges along his spine digging into his soft belly in stride, while feeling Hanzo up and playing with the silky slit of his genitals.
It could be a worse day, he supposes.
(( Darling I hope you don’t mind, my hand slipped ))
The rattling tail flicked just right against his opening, and against his better judgement he finally feels his body give in and start to open. The tail wastes no time pushing in, surprisingly dexterous given the lazy humping against his backside.
He wasn’t sure what he was expecting, he’d played with himself before but he’d never allowed someone to actually… He could feel the pearls of precum dribbling down the scales beneath the Rattler’s cock, but the insistent grinding had eased for the moment.
All Hanzo could really focus on was the sudden bulbous tip stretching him out far wider than a few idle fingers, pressed past the first bulb to the second and it got wider. It nearly punched the breath out of the naga as he squirmed, letting out a weak little sound just before a longer, sharper cry when two more little ridges stuffed themselves inside.
McCree didn’t push any further yet. He seemed content to let the ridges of his tail settle there while the naga adjusted beneath him, the burning stretch a mixture of terrifying and erotic.
Then the rattling started. At first it was just a small tremor, but the sensation built up quickly and suddenly Hanzo’s body was alight with sensation from the vibrations of the rattle running erotic tremors up and down his spine, lighting a fire hotter than the sun in his belly. He didn’t even realize his own cock had slipped out of his slit until he felt a calloused hand grip it tight and nearly choked the air from his lungs.
The tail suddenly sank in a few bulbs deeper, the cadence of their rattling not letting up as McCree worked more and more into him in a long, slow glide. Hanzo was helpless, rutting into the hand on his cock while his cloaca swallowed inch after inch of the Rattler’s tail while he listened to the long, slow drawl of a chuckle against his ear.
It didn’t take much before the sound of the rattles had dimmed down, swallowed by Hanzo’s greedy body as he rocked down onto it so desperate for more.
It just took a few rough strokes of McCree’s hand and the low thrum of that vibrating tail before Hanzo came on a scream, his whole body twisting and squirming with the effort.
He hardly even noticed the stripes of the Rattler’s cum striping the sapphire-blue scales of his backside, nor did he try to remove the tail still lodged deep inside of his body, lazily rattling away…
oohh my goooddd *claws at face*
I hadn’t even thought of THAT use of the rattle. fuck. fuuuck that’s nice
such a good addition thank you so much T.T
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