*drags hands down face* I need to write something for this later; but until then, you all need to stew in it just as I do
“G-Genji… ah…”
“Put it in, c’mon,” Genji wheezes, back arching, pushing out his ass to make his hole gape open, wet and flushed from fucking himself on a big toy before coming to track down his boss.
“I… uh…” Winston is stammering. Genji can see him in the mirror; his glasses crooked and fogged up, spiky hair a mess – but that was not unusual.
His big, blunt fingers are clumsily grabbing at Genji’s supple thighs, eyes trained helplessly on the softly gaping hole offered up to him. He looks as startled as a deer and Genji almost feels pity for him if he wasn’t so annoyed that he had to do everything.
“C’mon, boss,” he whines, rubbing at Winston’s hairy shins where he’s bracing himself on. He would have taken initiative already; just plopped himself down on Winston’s cock; but the dick is too blood heavy to stand up, and Winston had been wheezing so hard when he pulled it out of his boxers that he feared the scientist would come the second he touched it again.
“C’mon,” he wheedles; he sounds young and annoyed, head falling back. He likes Winston, he’s a good guy, and Genji likes the burly thick types anyway – he likes all types, to be exact – but Winston’s wool gathering was starting to get on his nerves when all he wanted was to get spread open nice on that big, veiny dick he’s seen in the lockers.
Finally Winston moves; grabbing a hold of his cock, even though his face looks dubious; like he is unsure of what to do even as he carefully nudges the fat, blunt tip against Genji’s gape.
“Yeah,” Genji sighs, knees spreading farther, hips dipping down to help things along.
He’s already made peace with the fact that he will have to do all the work – which is not exactly his style – but he’s ready for it this time.
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