Amélie sat at her desk watching videos on her computer when she heard a knock on her door. "Who is it?" she asked.
"It's me, Chicka" Sombra said from the other side.
"Come in." Amélie said after quietly sighing.
"Have you checked your messages?" the hacker asked.
"Not recently." Amélie admitted.
"John got Moira." Sombra said with a grin, causing Amélie to jump out of her chair.
"He got her?!"
"Yep! Took her culo to the Overwatch base in Gibraltar! Now we just have to hope they don't fuck up holding her there."
"That's wonderful!" Amélie yelled as she hugged the shorter woman.
"Now if we can get Sigma out there won't be any decent people left in Talon." Sombra laughed.
...
John sat in Angela's office, fiddling with his computer while she ran several scans on him. He typed up a message to Amélie and Sombra letting them know he was held up at Gibraltar and would hopefully on his way soon, then sent it away as Angela hummed to herself.
"What's up, Angel?" he asked as he closed his computer.
"There are subtle changes to your genome, but far from what I would expect from what Moira is capable of." she explained as she chewed on the end of her pen while looking at the screens.
"Well that bomb DID go off in deep water and I was killed by it, so maybe it couldn't affect me like it was supposed to?" he asked.
"Maybe, but from what I'm seeing here... There's no evidence of drowning, or even residual markers from death, which are present in every body that is resuscitated after sufficient time without biological activity." she tried explaining.
"Meaning...?" he asked, not liking where this was heading.
"Sweetheart," she began as she turned to look at him. "I don't think you actually died."
"I'm pretty sure I can't hold my breath underwater for twelve years, Angel." he laughed.
"It's either that or you have a modified form of self-healing that completely blows away anything even I have ever seen before in animals." she explained. "The biotic healing effect my Caduceus Staff is obviously much more effective, but on your own you could easily recover from life-threatening injuries in a fraction of the time it would take a normal person."
"If you're gonna say I could've kept my limbs I'm gonna be pissed." he said, annoyance spreading over his face.
"I don't know how badly injured you were, but with time, I think you might've been able to keep them." she said, carefully backing up a step or two.
"Damnit!" he shouted as he slammed his right fist into the armrest of the chair, leaving a noticeable dent.
"Easy, sweetheart." Angela said soothingly as she held his left hand in hers and wrapped her right arm around his back. "I know it's hard for those who lost limbs to adjust to them," she began before he cut her off.
"I already adjusted to these hunks of metal ages ago." he said. "The issue is I didn't even have to... I could've kept my limbs and been fine. Gangrene or not."
"Your limbs were gangrenous?" she asked, getting a nod in return. "You definitely weren't keeping your limbs then. Sweetheart, that is an infection that used to kill millions of people before modern medicine was created. It could've spread to the rest of your organs and killed you again." she explained.
"Oh." he mumbled. "Not sure that really makes me feel better." he sighed.
"How about this?" she asked before kissing him deeply.
"You do know how to cheer me up, you know that?" he chuckled after she broke the kiss.
"Your scruffy beard tickles when I kiss you." she said before planting another kiss on his forehead. "I'm going to run a few more tests in a bit, just to be sure about what might have happened to you."
"Why in a bit?" he asked
"Because I want you while I have you." she lustfully whispered in his ear before kissing him again, her tongue and his fighting for dominant within his mouth.
"You know, that is a fair point." he replied with a grin after she broke the kiss to stand up, before walking to the door, locking it, and triggering the blinds to close, then returning to her lover.
"I don't want a single interruption before I'm done getting what I've waited too long for..." she said as she ran her arms up his legs, feeling the metal underneath the heavy duty denim pants before finding the points where they merged with his pelvis. "You have no idea how long it's been since I've truly felt satisfied." she whispered as she unzipped his fly and pulled out his meat, wrapping her fingers around it as it swelled in her hands.
"Thankfully that wasn't one of the bits I lost in the explosion." he said with a smile as she kissed the tip.
"Mmm, thankfully indeed." she agreed before dragging her tongue up the bottom of the shaft, causing him to groan slightly which made her giggle. "You need this as much as I do, from what I can tell." she said before she took the tip of his dick into her mouth and swirled her tongue over the glands.
John groaned and panted as he could feel the love of his life playing with his meat as his urge grew and grew. "Angel..." he groaned. "I don't..." he began before hearing and feeling her giggle before she slid as much of his shaft as she could manage into her mouth, setting him off. His hands gripped the arms of the chair tightly as she sucked every drop of his cream available, swallowing most of it, though a trail crept down the corner of her mouth. It took him a couple minutes of gasping to recover as she licked her lips and wiped the remainder off her chin.
"It seems you needed that quite a bit." She laughed before kissing him again.
"Your turn." He whispered in her ear after breaking the kiss. He then grabbed her by the waist, stood up from the chair, and laid her down on her desk. She helped him pull up her skirt as he kissed his way up one of her legs, his scruff tickling her through her stockings. He pulled her black lace panties to the side as he kissed her nether lips, which were already glistening and spread wide before he licked up from the bottom of her lips up and over her clit, sending a shiver up her spine. He focused on playing with her clit with his tongue as his remaining fingers poked and prodded her entrance before carefully sliding in.
He slowly finger fucked her, causing her to moan and gasp when her curled his fingers inside her, loosening her up to help ensure he wouldn't hurt her in a bit. He fit a second finger inside her while kissing her leg and upper thigh, and watched her gasp as he spread the two fingers in her entrance while rubbing her clit with his thumb before she started shaking and let out a loud and guttural moan, coating his hand in her juices.
"And you said I needed this." he teased her as he licked his hand clean of her nectar. He then pulled her waist so her ass sat right on the end of her desk and began rubbing his meat over her mound.
"Do it." she commanded him with a lustful moan before he backed up slightly and slowly slid his shaft past her curtains, feeling the warmth of her insides for the first time in ages. She moaned as he bottomed out in her, the tip pressed hard against her cervix. He laid his torso over her and pulled the love of his life into a deep kiss, whispering to her how much he loved her before he started shifting his hips to slowly pull himself back to her entrance, then ram himself back inside, earning another long moan.
He pulled her legs up over his shoulders and kissed them as he pumped his meat in and out of his lover and toyed with her clit with his fingers. He could feel her tensing up around him causing his innate urge to build up.
"Angel, where do...?" he began before she cut him off
"In me!" she commanded him. "I want it all!"
He was more than happy to oblige as he pistoned himself in her at top speed, setting her off as her muscles began milking him and he finally released his hold over himself at her deepest point. The both of them could feel every surge of his load shooting inside of her deepest reaches, easing years of tension neither had realized built up over time. He once again pulled her into a hug as their orgasms subsided, burying his face into her chest as the last drops were milked from him by her hungry loins.
"I never want this moment to end..." he sighed as the pair came off their biological high.
"Me either." she agreed as she ran her fingers through his hair as they rested.
