This is my first fanfic and I thought it'd be interesting to pair the two together. Please review and add anything that I could do to help improve this fanfic. Thanks and enjoy.
Genji Shimada walked down the street, navigating the alien roads back to his apartment. It was mid-Fall and the night had a comfortably cool air to it. He had been in London for only a few months, but was still unfamiliar to its wide, winding streets. His older brother, Hanzo, had sent him to oversee some shipments. A task that wasn't too special or tedious. That was, until a bunch of gangs began to raid his merchandise. He'd spent the day hunting them down, making sure to show them what it meant to mess with a Ninja clan and Yakuza organization. After a hard day of work, he needed to cool his head, maybe even get a couple of drinks and fool around with a cute girl. Once a playboy always a playboy. Turning the corner, he felt someone crash into his chest.
"Are you alright?" He asked
The person looked at him angry at first, only to see that their eyes had softened. She was a head shorter than Genji, with eyes the color of autumn leaves and freckles sprinkled across her nose and cheeks. Her boyish looks made her too cute to resist, but her body was something else. She was fit, skinny waist and hips that lead to very very long and slender legs. He wouldn't be surprised if her ass was as perky as he imagined it to be.
"GENJI! It's been too long luv!" She said as she hugged him.
"Yes, it truly has been. Are you alright? You aren't hurt are you, Miss Oxton?" said Genji as he hugged back.
"It's alright, luv. No harm no foul, right? And stop calling me that! It's Lena not Miss Oxton."
Chuckling, Genji was happy to see a familiar face. She was his guide when he first landed in London. Utterly confused with how to navigate the city, Lena offered to help him despite being a complete stranger which Genji was utterly grateful for.
"Would you like me to buy you a drink? I'd hate to have done a misdeed to a lady and not have done anything to pay up for it."
"Hmm, quite the charmer. Better have a full wallet luv, cause I'm going to drink the night away!" she smiled.
Lena giggled and began to walk ahead of him. Genji felt himself grinning at the young women. Her cheerfulness was quite infectious and the smile she always wore made him feel warm and fuzzy. She was something else, completely different from any other woman he had met. Entering the bar, the two sat at a table across from each other. Ordering their preferable beverages, they began to converse for a while.
"Ya know I never asked, what's a Japanese cutie like you doing all the way up here? Board of tentacle porn?" grinned the Brit.
"Searching for new people to be in them. How would you like to be you like to be an internet sensation?" rebutted the Jap.
"Only if you'll co-star in it with me." she said seductively.
The two stared at each other, only to start cracking up and laughing aloud. It was a change of pace for Genji. No serious older brother constantly reminding him of his lineage or overly shy girls that made seduction and one-night stands too easy and boring.
"I had to oversee some merchandise be shipped back to my country."
"I bet those shurikens that ya have made the job a bit easier" smiled Lena as she took a sip from her drink.
Genji was surprised. He had kept his weapons hidden and only a keen eye could spot them. Lena Oxton truly was something different.
"Ah, but you didn't need a weapon to pierce my heart, Miss Oxton."
"HAHAHA! As cheesy as you could get. I might just fall head over heels for ya ninja-boy."
"You have already experienced too much pain already. The fall from heaven must have been excruciating."
"Almost as much as listening to your pickup lines."
It went back and forth. The banter, the flirting and simply getting to know each other. The two barely noticed that it was last call and that they'd been at the bar for several hours. Genji noticed that Lena was a terrible drunk. By the time she had ordered her third drink, her face was a bright red and she seemed a bit unfocused and tipsy. He laughed as she ran into a phone booth and began to yell at it, asking if it wanted to be beaten to a pulp along with some other obscenities. Finally realizing that the phone booth was not a person, Lena walked down the sidewalk only to stumble and nearly fall on her face, if not for the quick actions of her ninja drinking buddy.
"Allow me help you, Miss Oxton."
"I'm fine. Don't even bother luv, I'm a big girl!"
Chuckling, Genji picked her up and placed her on her back. Instinctively, Lena wrapped her legs around his torso and her hands around his neck, smashing her face into his cheek.
"Mmm, your warm and your skin is soft like a girl's, Genji. Plus, your ass is kind of like a girl's!" hiccuped the drunk Brit.
"Thank you for the, um, compliment Miss Oxton. Where is your apartment?"
"No problem sweet cheeks! It's just down the street. Now, mush horsey! I'll be riding ya all the way home!" yelled out Lena, attracting the attention of many onlookers.
Blushing madly at her forwardness, Genji trudged on to the apartment building. It didn't take long for her to fall asleep as he heard the cute, light snores that she made. He could smell the vanilla from her hair along with the sweet scent of the drink that she had at the bar. Arriving at her apartment, Genji asked which one was her's, only to hear a barely audible answer from the brunette. Up the stairs they went with Genji making sure to make the ride as smooth as possible until they arrived at her door.
"Just grab my keys, they're in my back pocket." she mumbled
Blushing, Genji reached behind and tried to fish out her keys. He could feel her breath hitch and a light moan escape her lips as he touched and searched for her keys. Finally finding the damned objects, Genji jammed the keys into the door and opened it.
The apartment was quite warm and cozy. It had a homely air to it that the Shimada Castle had a lack of. Opening each and every door, Genji found Lena's bed and placed her softly on top of it.
"Guess ya don't want the fun to end here, huh?" smirked Lena as she sleepily opened her eyes.
Not wanting to have her sleep in her clothes overnight, Genji began to strip her. Unzipping what looked like a brown aviator jacket and removing her tight orange longsleeve, Genji was left with the sight of Lena's generous cleavage Blushing, Genji removed the remains of her clothing until all that she was in was the very fitting orange underwear that she sported. He found it amusing that her panties had the words "Cheers" written across them.
"My turn." she said seductively.
Before he knew it, Lena had grabbed and tackled Genji to the bed, straddling his waist as she looked down upon him Her face inching closer and closer, until he put his fingers on her lips, stopping her advance. Confused, she simply looked at him unsure of his actions.
"When I kiss you, I want you to remember it." he whispered. He may be a playboy, but drunk sex was something that he found distasteful. He didn't need to intoxicate a girl to get in bed with her.
"Hmm, so cheesy." she said sleepily. Her head fell onto his shoulder as she nuzzled into his neck. Feeling her doze off, Genji looked at her cute, sleeping face. Lena Oxton, how unpredictable that he'd end up with a girl like her. Feeling sleep begin to take over, Genji drifted off into unconsciousness as he held Lena in his arms.