Title: Against the rules

Chapter 24: Sombra and Hana

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Sombra's POV

I gently shut the door to Hana's apartment as I follow her inside. Kowal's words still in the back of my mind, turning over itself to try to find a way out of the possibility that one of us may not make it home after the mission.

I look over at Hana. Her figure moving towards the couch as she starts to pick up the odd sweet wrapper and bottle.

I've never really had a serious girlfriend in the past. They was all information or just for sex. But Hana is something different. I've never let anyone before her touch my equipment. She's special. I would consider her my first serious relationship. A relationship where it's not about getting paid at the end of the day or if she can get me off.

She disposes of the rubbish in the bin, brushing her hands from the slight residue they left on them.

I start to walk to the sofa, sitting in one corner as I watch her go into the kitchen for something.

When I've thought about living before Hana, an image of me being a worldwide hacker came to mind, like that defined me on all levels. But now… I can see myself living with Hana. We'd make promises that I wouldn't hack her game every time someone said a racist or sexist comment and she wouldn't rub my unit while I was working. We would be snuggled up at night and would tell eachother everything that happened in our day just to hear each others voice.

I feel the uncomfortable pull of my jacket and know I need to take it off.

"Hana. Can you help me with my jacket?" I call out to the kitchen as I remove my gloves and the head wires. Hearing some shuffling in the kitchen before I hear her reply.

"Yeah, I'll be through in a second babe." that name caused shivers down my spine. She knows exactly how to play me.

With it being my first serious relationship, I've told Hana everything. My fetishes, what I hate. Even when my period is. And in turn, I got the exact same information back.

I sit myself at the edge of the sofa as Hana walks into the living room, her hands holding a bag of crisps, a large bottle of Dr pepper and two glasses.

She places them on the table, completely forgetting about them, as she turns to me getting ready for what she's about to do.

Her warm hands slide down my back under the jacket, slipping closer and closer to my unit.

Her hands touch the cool metal and I bite my lip at the knowledge of the upcoming feeling. Her hands slide down several sockets, her fingers tracing their outlines as she comes closer to my main and most sensitive one.

Her small fingers grip the cable and slowly ease it out. I groan softly as I feel a part of me leave, Hana rubs the outer rim slowly to help me recover from the loss. It wasn't a sad loss, it felt good to remove it.

I shrug out of the jacket as Hana reluctantly removes her finger from my socket, her hand tracing back up to my head where it strokes my cheek slowly.

I lean back on the couch and hold her hips, pulling her to me to try to signal that I want her on my lap.

Like a good girl she followed my order, straddling my lap with practiced ease. I glide my fingers over her hips and slowly guides them to her tight ass.

She leans her head down as her hands move to my face to line us up. We slowly meet in the middle, our lips connecting with familiar ease and giving our feelings through just this connection and the tightening of my fingers on her ass.

Our lips slowly part, coming back together in small but desperate kisses, only to emphasise the passion we have for eachother.

Her hands slowly move from my face, coming down to my chest where it clenches onto the hem of my white vest.

"I was thinking about what Kowal said." I start, finding her hip bone as I start to trace it slowly, wondering how I'm going to continue this conversation.

Her mouth lowers to my chest, kissing the exposed skin just below my throat.

"She said a lot of things." she whispers as her nose presses into my throat softly, her tongue flicks out to press against my chest.

"I don't want to lose you." I say softly, trying not to break the moment. Her lips stop for a moment as she thinks about the words.

"I've got my mech suit. I'll be okay. You just need to promise me you'll be okay." she says as she pulls away, her eyes showing vulnerability at me possibly getting hurt.

"I'll be careful Chica. They can't hurt me if I hurt them first." I use reassuring words pulling her hips further into my lap, not wanting a moment too far away from her.

She nods softly, but I can see that there's still some worry for me and my current position. I lower her to me again and capture her lips in my own for a short sweet kiss. Trying to make sure she knows I'm going to be okay.

"So what have we got planned for tonight?" I ask as we pull away, my hands rubbing up to her ribs.

"Games and movies?" she suggests, her shoulder shrugging in slight unsurety.

"That sounds perfect." I say as I raise my hands and softly clap them to her thighs, the one in question giggling softly at my love for her thighs.

She quickly pecks my cheek as she climbs off my lap, going up to the TV to set it up, purposefully stretching out her legs for me to admire.

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Just before the movie, Hana disappears into her room, telling me to stay put while she does something.

I was aimlessly drawing new ideas for my gear when Hana comes back out, herself coming over as quickly as she left.

I look at her as she sits down, my mouth dropping in awe.

She was wearing a black sports bra that shows the shape of her small breasts and flush, creamy skin that smoothes down to pink and blue pajama slacks that have small imprints of some game characters she likes.

"Close your mouth. You'll catch flies." Hana says as she picks up the remote and presses play for the movie.

Placing the remote back down, she slips under my unresponsive arm and snuggles in close to my body, her hand dropping onto my toned stomach.

My mind quickly catches up and my free hand goes to grip those small taught breasts. When I was about five inches away my hand gets occupied by something else.

Hana's hand reaches up and intertwines our fingers together, stopping me from getting my treasure.

"Be a good girl." Hana softly chides, her hand lowering to rest which pulls my own with it.

"But…" I glance back down to her breasts and up to her, giving a puppy like expression.

She seems to ponder the decision for a while, seemingly teasing me. She pecks my cheek softly and gives me her answer.

"Maybe later."

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I survived! And back to writing as you can see. I appreciate the reviews and encourage you to do more. I really am touched by someones opinion on my work, good or bad.

guys... in a shop in England called Tescos, they have white skittles to celebrate LGBTQ. Imma run to that shop to buy them bastards. so if I don't update its probably because I'm high on my gayness. :D