p style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"Junkrat grinned broadly as he felt himself being slammed up against the rocks, breath ripped from his lungs by the sheer force by which Roadhog had pinned him with. A breathless laughter trickled out of him as his hulking bodyguard put most of his weight on him, making it harder to breathe much less laugh./p
p style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"Didn't stop him from trying though./p
p style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"He gasped as Roadhog ripped off his mask and threw it to the floor, exposing his scarred, tattooed face in all it's glory. Those thick lips parted to reveal his teeth, some silver, some gold, and the large gap between his top two front teeth. Roadhog pressed his lips down against Junkrat's exposed shoulder and bit down./p
p style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"This got a cry of pain and pleasure from the younger Junker, whose toes curled, nails dug in, and back arched all in one swift release of erotica. He whimpered in need as those large grasping hands relieved him of his shorts, crying louder still in protest as that mouth left him so Roadhog could force his own pants downwards./p
p style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;""Turn round." He demanded and Junkrat almost tripped over his peg leg in order to comply with the demand. He pressed his hands against the rock, his one knee trembling and he was sure if it could his mechanical knee would be trembling with anticipation as well./p
p style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"When Roadhog's fingers dipped down between his legs to rub upwards against his already wet entrance. The rough warmth had Junkrat biting down on his bottom lip, and shamelessly ground himself down against the probing digits. It lasted but a second before he pulled away but he hadn't a moment to complain for instantly they were replaced by something far more satisfying./p
p style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"The red, swollen, dripping head pressed itself purposely against his vagina and gave only a few pushes, teasing, as well as to coat the head with Junkrat's dripping wetness. Junkrat, still gripping tightly to the rock moaned hotly and pushed himself down, anticipating Roadhog's movements. He met the first, satisfying thrust mid way and cried out. Even with him dripping excitement down his inner thighs, his bodyguards cock was thick, veins throbbing, and the initial push was always an electric, erotic, clash of both pleasure and pain./p
p style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"Massive hands gripped his hips firmly, and Junkrat surrendered the motion of his own hips to Roadhog to take over. He bent his knees, breathless already, as he was pulled down the length entirely. Every bump and movement he felt full him, his sex stretching to accommodate the thick (and familiar) visitor. The ex-Junker barely had a moment to adjust once he had fully taken in all that Roadhog had to offer, much less get control of his breathing and take in the familiar heavy weight of his partners stomach pressing against his back, for before he was even fully aware Roadhog was moving./p
p style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"He pulled his hips back, to the point where his head could grind its tip against Junkrat's swollen clit before he returned with gusto. Those hands guided Junkrat's body, stilling him, and when need be slammed him downwards onto his dick. Every thrust earned the world a high pitched cry from Junkrat and a rough, heavy grunt from Roadhog./p
p style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"It was a good thing the rock was here otherwise Junkrat knew he'd be unable to support his upper half if he'd been on his knees. Roadhog was going all out here, in the middle of the afternoon, sun blazing down upon the two Australians as they acted more like animals in heat than two wild men who lived a life of explosives and chaos. This was a personal kind of chaos, the special kind that only they could share together when they'd let their lust and want of one another's body to take over./p
p style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"He felt Roadhog's teeth bite against his shoulder, drawing blood, and Junkrat came a little. The release aided them both, as movement became slicker, easier still. Panting now, Junkrat could feel his own drool running down his chin but could care less about such trivial things. His robotic hand was digging holes and cracks into the rock, while his flesh hand had broke three nails already for gripping on so tightly. Leaning forward he rested his forehead on the rock, moaning his pleas for more, for Roadhog to go faster still./p
p style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"His wants were answered, the grip on his hips tightened closer still and he kicked his movements into high gear. Roadhog knew a thing or two about control, how he handled his bike, operating the gears and shifts and well timed use of his pedals the old bike could out run even the most high tech hover vehicle available. Much like that, he knew how to fuck hard and long. Being a larger, older man it was integral that he knew his body's limits and Junkrat always knew how to push the right buttons to get his motor running./p
p style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"He was going pedal to the metal now, slamming Junkrat down onto his pounding cock that went as deep as it could with every hard, rough thrust of his hips. No doubt both men would be sore come night time and sleep undisturbed in one another's arms. Such sentiment had no place being thought of right now, not with his bosses tight little vagina squeezed hotly around his cock. Every pull felt like Junkrat was pulling the life out of him, he was that hot, that slick. Couple that with his illicit moans, whimpers, and half pleading whispers of his name, Roadhog knew his release was fast approaching like a bomb./p
p style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"It took little to no prompting either, all Junkrat had to do was squeeze around the base hotly, whimper his actual name due to a rare flash of his memory, and that was all he needed. Roadhog let the tight hot coil with him release, spilling over into Junkrat's waiting body as he almost roared at his climax. His hips, regardless of how sore they were beginning to feel, continued to thrust. Junkrat was quietly whimpering, urging him to go as long as he could, as he let the rock support his exhausted weight./p
p style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"They'd made a right mess. Not only was the rock cracked and chipped, or the sticky mess on the sand which had dribbled out of Junkrat's swollen, sore body but his hips were bruised to Hell and back. Weakly he moved a hand, slapping it against one of Roadhog's hands. Not only were his hips bruised but they were scratched to hell too and let's not mention the bleeding bite marks to his upper back and shoulders./p
p style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;""Gonna hafta do our nails again, mate."/p
p style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"Didn't stop him from trying though./p
p style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"He gasped as Roadhog ripped off his mask and threw it to the floor, exposing his scarred, tattooed face in all it's glory. Those thick lips parted to reveal his teeth, some silver, some gold, and the large gap between his top two front teeth. Roadhog pressed his lips down against Junkrat's exposed shoulder and bit down./p
p style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"This got a cry of pain and pleasure from the younger Junker, whose toes curled, nails dug in, and back arched all in one swift release of erotica. He whimpered in need as those large grasping hands relieved him of his shorts, crying louder still in protest as that mouth left him so Roadhog could force his own pants downwards./p
p style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;""Turn round." He demanded and Junkrat almost tripped over his peg leg in order to comply with the demand. He pressed his hands against the rock, his one knee trembling and he was sure if it could his mechanical knee would be trembling with anticipation as well./p
p style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"When Roadhog's fingers dipped down between his legs to rub upwards against his already wet entrance. The rough warmth had Junkrat biting down on his bottom lip, and shamelessly ground himself down against the probing digits. It lasted but a second before he pulled away but he hadn't a moment to complain for instantly they were replaced by something far more satisfying./p
p style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"The red, swollen, dripping head pressed itself purposely against his vagina and gave only a few pushes, teasing, as well as to coat the head with Junkrat's dripping wetness. Junkrat, still gripping tightly to the rock moaned hotly and pushed himself down, anticipating Roadhog's movements. He met the first, satisfying thrust mid way and cried out. Even with him dripping excitement down his inner thighs, his bodyguards cock was thick, veins throbbing, and the initial push was always an electric, erotic, clash of both pleasure and pain./p
p style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"Massive hands gripped his hips firmly, and Junkrat surrendered the motion of his own hips to Roadhog to take over. He bent his knees, breathless already, as he was pulled down the length entirely. Every bump and movement he felt full him, his sex stretching to accommodate the thick (and familiar) visitor. The ex-Junker barely had a moment to adjust once he had fully taken in all that Roadhog had to offer, much less get control of his breathing and take in the familiar heavy weight of his partners stomach pressing against his back, for before he was even fully aware Roadhog was moving./p
p style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"He pulled his hips back, to the point where his head could grind its tip against Junkrat's swollen clit before he returned with gusto. Those hands guided Junkrat's body, stilling him, and when need be slammed him downwards onto his dick. Every thrust earned the world a high pitched cry from Junkrat and a rough, heavy grunt from Roadhog./p
p style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"It was a good thing the rock was here otherwise Junkrat knew he'd be unable to support his upper half if he'd been on his knees. Roadhog was going all out here, in the middle of the afternoon, sun blazing down upon the two Australians as they acted more like animals in heat than two wild men who lived a life of explosives and chaos. This was a personal kind of chaos, the special kind that only they could share together when they'd let their lust and want of one another's body to take over./p
p style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"He felt Roadhog's teeth bite against his shoulder, drawing blood, and Junkrat came a little. The release aided them both, as movement became slicker, easier still. Panting now, Junkrat could feel his own drool running down his chin but could care less about such trivial things. His robotic hand was digging holes and cracks into the rock, while his flesh hand had broke three nails already for gripping on so tightly. Leaning forward he rested his forehead on the rock, moaning his pleas for more, for Roadhog to go faster still./p
p style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"His wants were answered, the grip on his hips tightened closer still and he kicked his movements into high gear. Roadhog knew a thing or two about control, how he handled his bike, operating the gears and shifts and well timed use of his pedals the old bike could out run even the most high tech hover vehicle available. Much like that, he knew how to fuck hard and long. Being a larger, older man it was integral that he knew his body's limits and Junkrat always knew how to push the right buttons to get his motor running./p
p style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"He was going pedal to the metal now, slamming Junkrat down onto his pounding cock that went as deep as it could with every hard, rough thrust of his hips. No doubt both men would be sore come night time and sleep undisturbed in one another's arms. Such sentiment had no place being thought of right now, not with his bosses tight little vagina squeezed hotly around his cock. Every pull felt like Junkrat was pulling the life out of him, he was that hot, that slick. Couple that with his illicit moans, whimpers, and half pleading whispers of his name, Roadhog knew his release was fast approaching like a bomb./p
p style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"It took little to no prompting either, all Junkrat had to do was squeeze around the base hotly, whimper his actual name due to a rare flash of his memory, and that was all he needed. Roadhog let the tight hot coil with him release, spilling over into Junkrat's waiting body as he almost roared at his climax. His hips, regardless of how sore they were beginning to feel, continued to thrust. Junkrat was quietly whimpering, urging him to go as long as he could, as he let the rock support his exhausted weight./p
p style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"They'd made a right mess. Not only was the rock cracked and chipped, or the sticky mess on the sand which had dribbled out of Junkrat's swollen, sore body but his hips were bruised to Hell and back. Weakly he moved a hand, slapping it against one of Roadhog's hands. Not only were his hips bruised but they were scratched to hell too and let's not mention the bleeding bite marks to his upper back and shoulders./p
p style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;""Gonna hafta do our nails again, mate."/p