Overwatch - Ramattra/Sombra Snippet
A snippet of my Ramattra/Sombra fic, you can find the rest on AO3 via the link below:
"I suppose you don't need prepping, do you?" she asked, rubbing the tip of her cock against his slit. Ramattra writhed under her movements.
"No."
She hummed and pushed a stray curl behind her ear, "...Do you want preparation?" she asked, genuine. He mindlessly played with her breasts.
He paused in thought before shaking his head, "No, I'm..." he ducked his head, embarrassed, "I'm too close for that." he admit quietly.
She smiled softly, and pressed a quick peck to where his mouth would be, "Alright, papi." she said, soft and hushed. It was just for him now. As she pressed his hips into the bed and she gently worked into him, he lolled his head back and whined, gripping the blanket taut. By the way he strained his legs she could tell he was trying his very best not to accidentally hurt her.
"Querido, would it be easier if you were on your stomach?" she asked gently, pausing her movement and pressing a firm assuring hand on his side. He didn't respond for a second and she pulled out, leaning over concerned, "¿Cariño...?"
"What?" he mumbled, looking up at her confused.
"I'm talking to you," she said softly, before smiling as he ran a hand up to her chest. Él está lo suficientemente bien como para usar mis tetas como un juguete entonces...
"I asked if you wanted to lay on your stomach...?" she repeated, curling a finger on his chest slowly. The omnic tilted his head. "Why?"
Olivia patted his thighs, "You're stressing too much about what you're doing," she mused, "Flip, you need to relax for once, mijo." he didn't argue as she slid off of his hips and he turned himself over, flopping down onto the bed weakly.
_ Los pobres manantiales..._
Running her hands through the omnics hair extensions, she fronted against him again with a soft groan, "I know I've complimented you from an engineering point of view-" she slowly pushed into him and was cut off as he groaned, gripping the sheets as his fans hit her with hot steam. "- But you do feel amazing." she mumbled into his back as she pressed deeper into his heat.
He didn't respond in words, at least not that she could understand, he hissed and beeped warily as he curled up into her touch. She shushed him and slowly rocked into his cunt, "Quiet, baby..."
It took little more before she was fully seated inside of him. She really expected needing some lube but he seemed to produce enough to get the job done. She softly whined as he clenched around her, "Dios mío.." she groaned as he shifted back on to her. "Ah... Better then?" she joked, shifting back a little before sliding back in. He didn't respond, instead making insentient small beeps and clicking noises. ¿Omnicódigo?
She didn't have time to dwell on it, instead pressing deeper into and lifting her hips up to give her more space, kneeling on either side of his thighs as she slowly gained a rhythm.
She didn't want to push too hard, unsure of what he was comfortable with, up until he practically screamed when she accidentally bucked up into him. He buffered before whining, "God, please, that...more..." his voice popped with static as he pleaded. It went straight to her dick, she gripped his 'hair' comfortably and pressed firmly into him with a keen. "Hijo de puta-" she slurred as he tightened around her again,
"So fuckin' good baby." she whined into the ravager's spine, pressing loose kisses along the mechanisms there. Never would she have thought he'd be one to get soft and melty in bed, and yet somehow seeing him come apart beneath her was everything she could have wanted.