Tag: very small mchanzo

I love the combo of big, soft, hairy McCree and needy, touch-starved Hanzo, I like the thought of McCree being used as Hanzo’s own personal teddy bear when he’s stressed out because Jesse’s just so warm and comfy and affectionate that everything is instantly better when they cuddle and/or snugglefuck, nobody’s better for it than Jesse

oh… my god… snugglefuck is such a good word though? ffff

“Jesse…” Hanzo’s voice is strained, lilting up and whiny sounding as he mindlessly reaches back, trying to grab a hold of McCree’s sturdy hips.

Jesse hums, lets him flail and squirm ineffectually – there isn’t anywhere much that Hanzo can go when McCree is making him bear his full weight, chest pressed against the archer’s shoulder blades and face snuggled into the loose, wild hair at the back of his head.

“‘m right here,” he murmurs and grabs the blanket when it threatens to slide off, pulling it back up and over their shoulders to keep their space swelteringly hot with their body heat.

“Clench your thighs some more, hm?”

Hanzo makes a long, wordless sound, face pressed into the pillows, blunt nails scratching the fat at McCree’s hips as he digs his fingers in deeper and does as he’s told; tightening the slick, hot space around McCree’s lazy cock.

Jesse sighs, breath ruffling the fine hairs of Hanzo’s beard. He doesn’t quite move on his own – mostly uses the gentle bounce of the mattress to fuck Hanzo’s thighs, but from the sounds of it, it seems to be more than enough for the archer.

He is trying to squirm, but only to feel the grounding weight of Jesse pressing down on him, restricting not only his movement but also his breathing to some degree.

It doesn’t take long until his motions become slow and sluggish; a little drowsy and out of it as he turns his head and nuzzles against the scruffy side of McCree’s face.

Hanzo always needs a bit of a fight; a bit of being wrestled into it until he can let go and let himself enjoy the quiet intimacy, but Jesse doesn’t mind. It’s enough to roll on top of the archer most of the time, and it never takes long until he has a sleepy kitten beneath him.