had a talk with @filthytentacles and we were talking about an AU with sugar daddy!Reinhardt.

I had hoped I would get to smash through my writer’s block because I’m really fucking interested in this AU but alas 😦 so take just this little bit I managed to wring out of me.

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Reinhardt felt fingers inch across his thigh and chanced a short glance over to his side. Genji was curled up on the seat, face plate lying discarded in the foot space.

Reinhardt chuckled and eased off the accelerator.

“I thought you wanted to be my bodyguard today, Spätzchen.”

Genji pushed closer with feet against the door, shoving his head unabashedly beneath Reinhardt’s arm until he had to shift to accommodate – which he did without complaint. He couldn’t deny Genji anything.

“The windows are bullet proof, and I’m bored.”

“You want a little treat, hm?”

“Not little…”

Reinhardt laughed out loud at that, fingers drumming restlessly on the steering wheel as he felt Genji work to carefully open up his fine dress pants. 

“And here I thought you wanted to be reputable tonight… Have you even earned yourself a treat yet?”

He leaned back in the expensive leather seat, knees spreading to give Genji better access. His cock was still soft but Genji’s fingers always felt good around it, no matter what. He loved the cool grip of his silicon fingers and the feel of his breath as a stark contrast: warm and wet, fanning in excited, little pants across his skin.

Reinhardt hummed and moved, hand first falling down to the gear shift, then sliding over to pet through the silky, short hair his boy had managed to grow.

Genji wasn’t answering his teasing – he was more interested in suckling the tip into his mouth, tongue out and dipping into the folds of his foreskin. He was rewarded with a low groan when he flicked it against the sensitive head hidden there.

“Don’t get my pants dirty, Spätzchen… You need to be a good boy tonight.” His fingers slide down, wiping at the spit drooling from Genji’s eager mouth, his eyes already glassy looking when Reinhardt chances a small glance down into his lap; watching the wide spread of Genji’s jaw as his cock starts filling; fattening up in the warm, wet space of the cyborg’s mouth.

When Genji pops off, it’s accompanied with a lewd, slurping pop. His hand keeps moving – slowly jerking the older man, keeping his cock upright so he could still rub his cheek against it and let Reinhardt feel the dual textures of scarred cheek going over to synthetic jaw.

“Yes, Daddy.” He cooed it, voice studiously sweet, golden eyes glimmering with a green hint as Reinhardt grunted in surprise, belly clenching. Genji didn’t always pull out that particular card.

They halted at a stop light and Reinhardt’s big hand shifted immediately – from the back of Genji’s neck down the slope of his back towards the generous curve of his ass.

It was easy to push the fabric of his codpiece to the side. Genji shifted up on his knees eagerly, ass pushing into the touch of thick fingers sliding through his mesh cunt.

“Naughty…” Reinhardt murmurs, fingers dipping in deeper, spreading the silky material and rubbing up against the little nodes hidden inside. “You rather want to be Daddy’s little slut instead of my bodyguard, hm?”

Genji hums, peppering kisses along the shaft, hips swaying and moving as he tries to fuck himself onto the fat fingers, no longer as interested in the big cock he was hugging to his face as he was wanting to get fingered to orgasm.

He cried out in dismay when Reinhardt pulled away, giving him a parting slap before focusing back on driving.

“Be a good boy and maybe I’ll squirrel you off into the bathroom later…”