While I prefer the f/f ships of Overwatch there a few m/f pairings that I like, my favourite among those is Reinhardt/Ana
Ana and Reinhardt had just gotten back from a tough mission. Reinhardt's armour was a bit banged up and he was moving slower than usual. "Let me help you with that heavy armour, Reinhardt. I think you could use some medical attention too," Ana said.
In the med bay, Reinhardt groaned as Ana worked to remove the chest piece. "Ah, I think I bruised some ribs out there." Ana examined him and saw a nasty purple mark forming on his side. "Hold still big guy, this might sting a little." She prepped a medical dart and pressed it to his skin. "HISS!" Reinhardt winced.
"Aww did that hurt, my strong knight?" Ana teased. Reinhardt grinned sheepishly. "Maybe just a little." Ana ran her hand along his broad chest, feeling his heartbeat slow as the medicine did its work. "You know, where I come from we have a tradition. When a patient is brave and takes their medicine well, the healer gives them a kiss to make it all better."
Reinhardt raised an eyebrow, a playful glint in his eye. "Is that so? Well in that case, I was very brave..." Ana leaned in, her lips brushing his injury ever so softly. Reinhardt shivered at her tender touch. "There, all better?" she whispered.
"Much better," Reinhardt rumbled, pulling Ana in for a deeper kiss. She melted against his muscular frame, savouring the taste of his lips. When they finally broke apart, Reinhardt still had a playful smile.
"You know, I think I may have bumped my shoulder in the fight too," he said with mock seriousness. Ana laughed softly. "Is that so? Well, we can't have you going into battle less than a hundred percent, now can we?" She leaned down to place a gentle kiss on his shoulder.
"Hmm, still not quite right. I believe I need one...here..." Another kiss, slightly lower. Reinhardt sighed contentedly. "And maybe here too." Ana peppered kisses across his broad chest, eliciting small gasps and chuckles from the knight. His hands roamed her back, holding her close.
"You certainly seem to have quite a few owies, don't you big guy?" Ana teased. Reinhardt gazed at her with lust-filled eyes. "It seems you'll need to kiss it all better, nurse. I'm afraid I'm quite wounded all over..." He pulled her onto his lap, their bodies pressing intimately together.
"We certainly do have a lot of ground to cover," Ana agreed, feeling Reinhardt's growing arousal pressing against her. "But I don't think the med bay is the most comfortable place for my...thorough examinations."
She ran her hands down his powerful torso until they reached the waist of his pants, eliciting a groan from the knight. "Perhaps we should relocate to more suitable quarters?" Reinhardt grinned eagerly. "As you command, nurse. Lead the way!"
Reinhardt carried Ana to his private quarters and gently laid her down on the large bed. She tugged impatiently at his pants. "These need to come off so I can properly assess the damage," she said with a mischievous grin.
Reinhardt chuckled. "As you wish, nurse." He made quick work of removing his pants, letting his arousal spring free. Ana's eyes darkened with lust as she took him in. "Hmm, I do believe this is the source of most of your discomfort," she teased, wrapping her fingers around his thick length.
Reinhardt groaned appreciatively as Ana slowly pumped his thick, hard length. "You have the magic touch, Liebling. I'm already feeling much better," he rumbled.
Ana lowered her head, running her tongue gently along his shaft. She was still surprised by his massive size - he was certainly gifted and then some. "Hmmm, Reinhardt! You're certainly packing some heat down there," she exclaimed.
He chuckled deeply. "I hope that's not too much of a challenge for your expert examination, nurse." Ana rose to the task, wrapping her lips around just the head of his cock and sucking lightly. Even that was quite the mouthful. She worked her way down inch by inch, hollowing her cheeks as she took him.
When she pulled back up, she gasped slightly. "I don't know if I can take it all, you're so damn thick!" Reinhardt smiled reassuringly. "Take your time, Liebchen. Just focus on what feels good." Ana resumed her task with renewed vigor, determined to pleasure her patient any way she could.
Ana worked Reinhardt's thick cock with her mouth, taking as much of him as she could handle. When she pulled up to catch her breath, he smiled down at her reassuringly. "Just go at your own pace, Schatz."
She resumed sucking enthusiastically, but noticed Reinhardt was starting to squirm and fidget. His massive hands roamed her body, gripping and groping with increasing urgency. When she came up for air again, he said "Your mouth feels so good, but I'm growing impatient. I want to touch you too, to pleasure you as well. But these clothes are still in the way, most frustrating!"
Ana sat back with a chuckle as she unfastened her breastplate. "Eager are we? I suppose this examination requires reciprocation."
Reinhardt watched hungrily as more and more of her caramel skin was exposed. She removed her undersuit, freeing her ample breasts. Though battle scars marked her body as well as age taking its toll on her, to Reinhardt she had only grown more stunning. He let out an appreciative hum at the sight of her soft belly and flared hips.
When her undersuit was pulled off completely, exposing her neatly trimmed sex, Reinhardt groaned deeply. "You are as much a vision now as you ever were, my dear." It had truly been decades since he'd seen her in such a way, but to him, she would always be the most beautiful woman in the world and nothing could change that.
Ana smiled, preening under his admiring gaze. "I'm glad you still find this old soldier pleasing to look upon." She climbed atop his muscular frame, pressing her breasts to his chest. Ana straddled Reinhardt's massive torso, pressing her breasts to his broad, scarred chest. She smiled down at him, enjoying his admiring gaze.
"More than pleasing, Liebchen," Reinhardt rumbled as he gently caressed her back. His thick beard and moustache tickled her skin as he leaned in for a tender kiss. Ana sighed into his mouth, relishing the feel of his strong yet soft lips.
When they parted, Ana gazed down at Reinhardt with lust-darkened eyes. "So about this worshipping?"
He smiled up at her. "As you command." Reinhardt trailed kisses across her jaw and neck, drawing gasps and moans from Ana. His massive hands squeezed her backside lightly. Without warning, he lifted her bodily as if she weighed nothing at all and gently set her down right over his bearded face.
Ana gasped in surprise at his immense strength. Reinhardt nuzzled her dripping sex, taking a long lick from bottom to top that had her seeing stars. "Reinhardt!" His name came out as a needy whimper. He chuckled, the vibrations sending pulses through her. "Let me show my goddess how much I've missed the taste of her."
Reinhardt set to work worshipping Ana with enthusiasm. His broad tongue lapped eagerly at her folds, delving into her dripping centre. She cried out as he flicked her sensitive nub with just the right pressure. Years of battle had not dulled his skills in bringing her to ecstasy.
He feasted on her like a man dying of thirst, lapping up her sweetness. When his beard grew soaked, he only licked harder. Ana rode his face shamelessly, lost in the intense sensations. "Oh God, Reinhardt don't stop!" she pleaded. He chuckled, sending vibrations through her core.
Finding her entrance, Reinhardt prodded inside with his thick muscle, fucking her slowly. Ana clutched the sheets, grinding her sex on his working mouth. His tongue travelled up to circle her clit, sucking it between his lips. She screamed, grinding faster as the tension coiled tight.
Reinhardt held Ana's hips firmly as he feasted on her sex, intent on bringing her pleasure. His tongue worked her relentlessly, lapping at her folds with raw focus.
Ana clutched his muscled pecs, crying out wordlessly as tension wound tighter than a spring. A few more flicks to her sensitive nub had her pulsing her release, back arching as waves of ecstasy crashed through her. "Reinhardt! Oh fuck!"
He greedily lapped up her juices, humming in satisfaction. When she finally collapsed, sated, against his chest, Reinhardt grinned up at her. His beard glistened wetly. "You taste as sweet as I remembered, Schatzi."
Ana chuckled weakly, running her fingers through Reinhardt's wet beard. "You certainly haven't lost your touch."
His rigid manhood throbbed against her thigh, awaiting its own worship. Ana eagerly ground against it, feeling it pulse further under her ministrations. "It seems it's your turn now, big guy."
Reinhardt kissed her deeply and possessively, as if fearing he might lose her again. He pressed her flush against his muscular frame with one great arm while his other hand came up to caress her breasts, teasing her hardened nipples between calloused fingers.
Reinhardt kissed Ana deeply as his large hand slid down between her thighs. Parting her folds, he gently pushed two thick fingers inside her dripping sex, scissoring them to stretch her walls.
Ana moaned wantonly into his mouth, rocking her hips to meet his probing digits. Her inner muscles gripped his wrist, hungry for more. When they broke for air, Reinhardt gazed into her eyes, dark with lust. "You're so tight and wet, so ready for me already."
She nipped his earlobe playfully. "Then stop teasing me, old man, and put that big cock to work." Reinhardt growled playfully. "As my lady commands." He withdrew his fingers, glistening with her essence, and gripped his thick length.
Positioning himself at her dripping entrance, Reinhardt paused to savour the moment. "I have longed for this for so long, Liebling."
Ana cupped his bearded cheeks and smiled softly. "Then make us a memory to last another lifetime, my lion."
With that, he slowly pressed inside her tight walls. Ana gasped at the stretch of his giant cock filling her completely. Suddenly she felt so small, surrounded and caged by his massive, muscular frame.
Reinhardt stilled, relishing the clench of her inner walls around his thickness. "Mein Gott, you feel incredible, so hot and tight around me." Ana keened softly, adjusting to his girth. "You...fill me so completely, my lion. I'd almost forgotten how big you are."
Reinhardt kissed Ana tenderly. "And you were made to take all of me, Liebchen."
With that, he began rolling his hips in long, deep strokes that had Ana's eyes rolling back in her head. She moaned loudly at the delicious stretch and fullness of his thick cock filling her completely with each thrust.
Reinhardt set a steady pace, gripping Ana's hips to hold her still as he pistoned in and out. The sound of their skin slapping together and Ana's cries of pleasure echoed through the room. "So tight and perfect for me, even after all these years," he growled.
Ana could only nod frantically, lost in ecstasy as Reinhardt thrust into her. His massive hand palmed her breasts, stoking the fire within her. She gripped his bulging biceps, nails biting into the solid muscle.
Reinhardt kissed her tenderly before suddenly flipping them over in one smooth motion. Ana found herself straddling his huge torso, his cock still buried deep inside her. "Ride me, meine Liebe, just like the old times," he rumbled with a grin. "Let me watch you take your pleasure."
She didn't need telling twice. Bracing her hands on his muscled pecs, Ana began rolling her hips in tight circles. Reinhardt's hands came to rest on her waist, helping guide her movements but otherwise letting her set the pace.
Ana rode Reinhardt with abandon, bouncing eagerly atop his massive lap. But after years apart, age was taking its toll. She started to tire faster than before, forced to slow her furious pace.
Reinhardt noticed her flagging strength and gently grasped her hips, helping guide her up and down his length at a more leisurely speed. His eyes remained locked hungrily on their joined bodies, drinking in the erotic sight of her riding him.
"Let me take care of you, Liebling," he rumbled, massaging her hips soothingly. Ana smiled down at him gratefully, carding fingers through his beard. Though her body was older, Reinhardt's loving touch and admiring gaze made her feel as desirable as ever.
She leaned down to kiss him passionately as he continued supporting her movements. Their lovemaking remained passionately and deeply satisfying despite the slower tempo. Reinhardt's manhood swelled impossibly larger inside her, nearing his peak.
"Come for me, Prinzessin," Reinhardt growled against Ana's lips.
His gravelly words and the look of absolute awe and devotion in his eyes were all it took to send Ana tumbling over the edge into bliss once more. She cried out wordlessly as fresh waves of ecstasy wracked her body. Her inner walls clenched around Reinhardt's thick cock in a vice grip, milking his release from him.
With a mighty roar, Reinhardt spent himself deep inside Ana's quivering cunt. The feeling of her inner walls pulsing and clenching around his cock, combined with the incredible sight of Ana lost in ecstasy atop him, pushed Reinhardt over the edge.
He spilled his hot seed into her in thick spurts, clutching her hips tightly to keep pumping through his intense release. Ana cried out again at the sensation, her walls continuing to milk him for all he was worth.
When he finally finished unloading into her, Reinhardt collapsed back, panting heavily as the last of his orgasm shuddered through him. Ana fell limply onto his heaving chest, still twitching around his softening member buried inside her.
"Mein Gott, you drain me completely, Ana," Reinhardt chuckled hoarsely, running a hand over Ana's sweat-slicked back.
Ana smiled against his neck, feeling deeply satisfied. "And you satisfy me like no other ever has or will, my lion."
She pressed a tired kiss to his rapidly pounding pulse point, content to rest in his muscular arms. Reinhardt held her close, still buried inside her warmth. They exchanged slow, gentle kisses as their heart rates gradually slowed.
Ana carded her fingers through Reinhardt's damp chest hair, gazing at him with nothing but affection. "I've missed this intimacy between us." Reinhardt smiled softly and cupped her cheek. "As have I, Liebling. I'm glad we found our way back to each other."
As their breathing evened, Reinhardt curled around Ana's sated body where they lay amid tangled sheets. He held her possessively against his broad chest, content simply basking in her presence after their long separation.
Reinhardt pressed a tender kiss to Ana's hair, inhaling her scent. Then, without warning, he rolled them over and scooped her petite form into his powerful arms. Ana yelped in surprise as he stood, cradling her against his massive frame.
"Reinhardt! What are you doing?" She questioned with a laugh. He grinned down at her mischievously. "We're both sweaty and sticky, mein Herz. Time to get clean, ja?" Without further ado, Reinhardt turned and strode towards the en-suite bathroom.
Ana gasped at the size of his spacious shower, easily large enough for both their sizable frames. "Room for activities in here, eh old man?" Reinhardt chuckled deeply as he stepped under the spray with her. "Indeed. Now let's see if I can't coax a few more cries from those lovely lips..."
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