You sat on top of the cool metal slab, hands grabbing the edge and legs swinging back and forth like a petulant child, a small pout on your lips. Mercy was looking at you with scorn, like an adult would a child who'd gotten their clothes dirty when playing, except you had scratches and bruises all over you from the most recent mission you were sent on.

You sighed and looked up into pools of deep blue that were both filled with concern and anger, "It's not that bad Angela, honestly I've been hit with worse before" you stared intently into her eyes, which was an achievement in itself as you found her stare intimidating, the blue piercing your soul.

"No Y/N, it's not alright, you took more hits zhan any ozher ally on zhe field" Mercy grumbled, as she dabbed a piece of cotton wool in some rubbing alcohol. She dabbed at the scrapes on your face, making you hiss and tense from the pain, closing one eye from the uncomfortable feel of your wounds disinfecting.

"It got us our victory in the end" You grinned like the mischievous kid you still were, after all, who likes growing up?

Mercy gave you an icy glare that made you shiver and you quickly drop the grin, opting to just remain quiet for the mean time.

"Liebling, you know I hate vhen you get hurt" She frowned, cleaning away some dirt that had been flinged over you during the match. Her eyes held a sadness that you felt guilty about and her frown didn't help either. Whenever Mercy felt sad or responsible for what happens to you on the field, you too can't help but feel bad.

You grabbed both her hands away from your face and held them in your palms, so that they covered her hands in yours. Mercy looked up at you, having been looking down from the guilt she had of not protecting you better and seeing you hurt.

"Sweetheart, it's not your fault, it's a match, with enemies, I'm bound to get hurt anyway" You said, trying to make her see that these things happen

"Vell, kould you get less hurt?" She asked unsure, playing with your fingers and deciding to intertwine them together. Your hands fit perfectly which made a tiny, but nevertheless, still sad smile appear on her face.

You gave a huge smile to try and cheer her up and pulled her closer to your form, "Anything for you babe, you have my word" Mercy was now pressed in between your legs, so you took the opportunity to wrap your strong arms around her waist and kiss her cheek.

This time she gave a genuine smile and closed her eyes when you kissed her cheek. She opened them again to stare at you full of love "Fank you, liebling" she whispered warmly and played with the baby hairs in the back of your neck.

You purred softly and stroked the base of her spine with one hand

"I'm sorry for making you sad" You mumbled when you rested your head against her chest.

She pulled you closer to her chest so that you rested your head comfortably, deciding to stroke through your knotted hair "I'm sorry I vas so strict, I just don't vant to lose you" she murmured, her chin rubbing softly on your scalp, then she raised her head

"How about I make it up to you?" you inquired softly, still resting on her chest

"And how vould you do zat" she asked curiously, staring into blank space

You smirked and rubbed your hand slowly up the back of her suit "I have a few ideas" you answered cheekily

"Oh no you don't, you need rest, to recover from your vounds" she pulled away quickly, looking at you intensely

You whined and outstretched your arms to seek the Swiss medic's warmth. She kindly moved back, continuing with her task of brushing your hair with her fingers.

"Well it's just I haven't paid you back for all the times you've taken care of me" you mumbled quietly, carrying on with your slow caress of her back

"Meine liebe, you don't have to pay me back for anyzhing, just as long as you alvays come back to me safe, I'll be happy" She smiled and kissed your soft cheek which was burning red from the nickname she had addressed you with.

You looked deep into Mercy's eyes and whispered quietly "but I want to"

Mercy stroked your cheek lovingly with her thumb, pondering what she should do

"Please?" You gave her the puppy eyes, which nearly always worked

She sighed and shook her head "But you're hurt"

"I'm a tough cookie, I think I'll be fine Angel" you pleaded with your eyes, asking her to trust you on this

She reluctantly nodded her head and moved back to give you room to step down from the slab, it's just as well, your arse was starting to hurt from sitting there so long.

Your hands continued to be intertwined. She led you out of her lab and towards your shared bedroom. Yes your house did have a laboratory in the lower levels of the house so it took a while to actually get to your bedroom.

You closed the door behind you and Angela led you to the huge, fluffy bed. Sleeping in it felt just like having an orgasm, that's how good the white sheeted bed was. Mercy laid back unto the middle of the bed, pulling you carefully on top of her. You were both made for each other, you fitted together in every way, just like a puzzle, and this situation was no different, you slotted in between her legs and stroked some fallen hair out of Mercy's face.

"Are you sure you vant zhis, Y/N, I don't vant you to strain yourself?" She asked worriedly, eyes searching yours nonstop.

"Angela, I'm going to make love to you so I'm sure it won't hurt" you chuckled amorously, peering at the beautiful medic

At the words "make love" Mercy flushed bright red, looking to the side embarrassed, however you pulled her face gently towards you and stared adoringly into her endless blue orbs. Angela's breathing had gotten heavier and she slowly raised herself on her elbows to kiss you.

You didn't hesitate in kissing her back, enjoying the feel of her soft pink lips against yours. You held her cheek as you kissed, wanting to feel every part of your sweet lover. The kisses dragged on like a loving caress, each kiss speaking volumes of both your love for one another

You slowly pressed against her thigh, moaning quietly into the kiss. Angela found an anchor in gripping your hair as you both made out heatedly, her thigh rubbing against your covered crotch steadily trying to get you off.

You pulled away with a small gasp and rode her leg like a rodeo bull, gyrating your hips with her movements to get the most pleasure out of it

However you felt selfish. This was supposed to be about pleasing Mercy, not the other way around. As much as you dreaded not being able to fuck Angela's thigh like a woman possessed, you eventually stopped.

Mercy looked at you confused, like an adorable puppy that didn't know what it had done wrong.

"Angela, this is about me pleasing you, not the other way round" you spoke breathlessly, looking deeply into her glowing sapphires.

"You are right, I'm sorry my little maus" She looked the definition of breathtaking, her hair all messy and pupils like big round saucers.

You let a small smile grace your lips "thank you sweetie"
You slowly removed Mercy's suit from her curvy figure, making known more of her milky white skin, nearly drooling at the sight before you.

Angela's soft pink nipples stood at attention from her state of arousal, sensitive enough to make her nearly cum from a flick or suck or blow to the pointed peaks.

You admired and treasured this moment, taking a mental picture of Angela's gorgeous lithe body.

You slowly placed her suit on the floor and sat up on your knees so that you could remove your shirt with ease. Your muscles rippled and goosebumps formed from the gradual temperature change.

You leaned down and opted to take the rest of your clothing, throwing it haphardly wherever it suited you, so that all that was left was your soaked panties.

Mercy stared at you with a wild lustful hunger that had your pussy clenching at thin air. You pressed down against her body, both your tits squished together as they should've.

Mercy reached down to grab your ass and gave it a harsh squeeze, causing your breath to hitch. You leisurely rubbed your body against Mercy's, causing both your skins to warm up and a light sheen of sweat to cover the both of you.

The whole time you both were making out like it's the end of the world, tongues battling for dominance, which you eventually won after a struggle, your tongue winding lazily over hers.

You pulled away, making a small amount of saliva hang from your tongue from your sexy lovers mouth. You kissed along her jaw to her ear and placed a light nip on it.

Your kisses then trailed down the slope of her smooth neck, causing her to writhe against the sheets, but not by much as you had pinned her down on her back.

You kissed her tense shoulders causing her to relax, then lifted up one of her arms and kissed down it with a beautiful gentleness, eventually coming to her hand and peppering it with adoring kisses.

You did the same for the other hand, keeping up on your promise to worship her body after so long. Her collarbone was next. You were fascinated with how it dipped in and decided to lick over the curved bone that had her grab you harder.

You sucked a pulsing purple bruise on to her collar and then slid your lips on to her boobs, kissing around the soft pink area, circling it with your tongue.

Mercy was a mewling mess under your ministrations but as soon as your wet mouth stuck to her diamond hard nipples and sucked, she went absolutely wild with pleasure. At the same time as you sucked and nibbled her nips, your hands caressed all over her body.

Your left wrapped around her waist and arched her back, stroking the tough muscles and the right began stroking her outer thigh and waist then slid along the inner thigh, causing Mercy to breathe quicker as you reached nearer to her sex.

After both nipples had been properly tended too and carried on kissing down Mercy's naval, enjoying the feel of her shivering soft skin against you.

"Are you ready, angel?" You whispered close to her naval

"Please liebling, no more teasing" Mercy panted, covered in a faint red blush from the pleasure

Your thumb parted her silky wet folds in two, wetness soaking it completely

"Jesus Angela, you're dripping" you gasped, admiring the white, sticky liquid dancing on your thumb

Angela let loose a moan and bucked up to meet your fingers that caressed her outer lips

"What do you want me to do to you love?" You asked a hysterical Angela

"Please please please, liebling inside, fingers inside me please" she was writhing, the burning in her sex making it unbearable to deal with, no friction to be found.

"Like this?" You asked, slowly tipping your index finger into her dripping cum hole, sliding in effortlessly

"Yesyesyesyes" Angela bucked into your finger, wanting more pressure for her relief

You slid in another finger and slowly started pistoning it in and out of her, the wet lewd sounds making you leak through your panties and moan with Angela.

"Ja Meine l..liebe, nicht zu stop..pen" Angela moaned in her native tongue which only spurned you on more

You pounded your fingers into Angela, scissoring them inside her so that they occupied more space in her pouring snatch. In the mean time you busied yourself with leaving hickeys all over Angela's hips and waist.

You angled your fingers so that they hit a small spongy layer inside Angela that had her eyes rolling back in her sockets and screams get louder.

Her legs were bending and toes curling from the pleasure. And you knew that you were just as close to coming as Mercy simply by watching her fondle her breasts mercilessly.

You sped up and pounded harder into that same spot until Mercy nearly did a full arch and exploded onto your fingers, cum washing down your arms and making a puddle on the bed sheets.

Still you carried on making her ride out her orgasm, her hips slowed down and messily ground onto your fingers and with one final moan she fell back into the bed unceremoniously, gasping and closing her legs tight as to stop the burning on her swollen clit and pussy flaps.

You licked some of the cum that had slid down your arm and crawled up next to Mercy, staring at the beautiful angel beside you.

Her eyes were shut tight and mouth formed an 'o', after shocks racing up and down her body.

After recovering she looked deeply into your eyes, then at your still wet fingers. She grabbed your hand and ever so gently pulled it to her mouth, sucking off her cum from your fingers and groaning from the taste.

Her eyes were lidded as she sucked lasciviously on each digit, making a 'pop' sound when she finished with one

"I believe it's my turn now, my little maus"