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Mandatory ‘team building’ exercises had become a requirement for all recalled Overwatch agents, both new and old. Winston believed that these would lead to better cohesiveness when out on the field and he hadn’t been incorrect. Between shared mealtimes, various team combat simulations, planned outings and random recreational activities, you all had turned into a ragtag family of sorts. Your favorite recreational activity, thus far however, had been the movie nights. They’d spin a wheel to decide who got to pick the movie for the night, push several couches, cushions and pillows together in the common room and all pile up next to one another for the show.

These were some of the rare times Hanzo showed you public physical affection, the intensely private man tugging you against his side and under a blanket at the very start of the movie. You had scooted onto his lap, resting your head on his shoulder as his arms wrapped tight around your waist. You were warm and comfortable, even with the playful goading Genji, Hana, and McCree had tossed Hanzo and your way. Now you were an hour into the fantasy movie Lucio had picked out, Lord of the Rings. While you appreciated the premise and the way the plot had been explained, you had begun to grow bored, fidgeting around on Hanzo’s lap before returning your attentions to the screen.

The first few times, his hands had settled hard against your hips, stilling you before wrapping his arms around you once more. Although, it seemed like the archer had shared your sentiments about the film, his neutral expression tugged down into a slight frown of unhidden distaste. You snorted softly, making a mental note to avoid these type of fantasy films as you nuzzled into the side of his neck and attempted to focus back in on the movie.

You jumped in Hanzo’s lap as you felt his blunted nails drag over your bare thigh, lightly scratching upwards until they reached the edge of your shorts. Eyes darting upwards, you could see the faintest smirk hovering on Hanzo’s lips, his eyes shining mirthfully as he kept his focus on the holoscreen. Your toes curled under the covers as Hanzo’s hand kept creeping upwards, his hand dragging over your outer thigh to your inner thigh, before pausing right before he reached your core. The warmth of his hand bled into your skin, heat trickling into your core and forcing a flush through your cheeks. His fingers drew small teasing circles upwards, grazing your core before moving back down, the butterfly soft touches making you yearn for more.

“Oh oh this is one of the good parts!”

You were suddenly jerked out of the small bubble that Hanzo had pulled you into by Lucio exclamation, eyes going wide as you were suddenly reminded you were in a room full of your friends. Your eyes danced around the room; were still focused on the holoscreen still, some had dozed off but none were any the wiser to the fact that your boyfriend’s hand was grinding against your core. Your hands dropped to his wrist, not to stop him, but to stabilize yourself as his fingers moved into the leg of your shorts, cupping your covered mound. A shuddering sigh was wrested from your lips, a moan silenced as you bit down hard on your bottom lip.

He shouldn’t be doing this here. There were so many people around you. Someone might see! But that only proved to excite you more. The pure, unadulterated feeling of desire coiled tight around you, the taboo of doing something mere feet away from others intensifying the feeling of every grind and stroke of his fingers. His touch became more insistent, his fingers pressing knowingly at where your covered clit, the thin lacy panties doing absolutely nothing to protect you from his attack. The sound of your quickening breaths and thundering heartbeat edging out the sound of the movie, pressing your face harder into the side of Hanzo’s neck. You had to keep your voice quiet, you couldn’t let anyone know. You could gasp and mewl like your mind begged you to or everyone would know what a naughty girl you were for wanting to be fingered in the middle of the room surrounded by friends. The heat from before had grown into an inferno, the tingling in your nethers as you tried to subtly grind against his touch.

“Ah!”

One of your hands jumped up to your mouth, the other squeezing hard at Hanzo’s wrist to admonish the man who gave a tight, controlled huff of laughter. He had pulled your panties to the side and slid a finger over the your dripping nether lips. A few eyes turned your way, brows furrowed in slight confusion or concern as they looked at you.

“You okay Y/N”, Genji questioned from across the room, his voice soft yet scratchy without the mask of his face on.

“Y-yeah”, you managed to stammer out, face still burning as you pulled your hand away from your lips. Your laugh was quiet and forced, trying to hold back the whine of desire as Hanzo pushed a finger inside of you. “I-I ah…I fell asleep and the sound k-kind of sss-startled me is all! J-just ah…Just fine!”

“Are you sure dear”, Mercy asked, shifting slightly to move away from Genji’s side, your eyes going round.

“Y-Yes”, you exclaimed, losing your breath as Hanzo kept going, his eyes looking down at you in mock concern as he ran a thumb over your clit. Your eyes slipped closed for a brief moment, pulling your breathing under control before they opened back up. “I-I may g-g-go lie down though. Ha-Hanzo, you mind escorting me?”

He gave  your clit one more firm stroke, drawing a shudder from you before he pulled his fingers away, wiping them on the inside of your short and nodding.

“Of course Y/N”, he answered short and kind, your hands quickly re-adjusting your shorts as he unwrapped the blanket from around the both of you.

He helped you stand first, your legs wobbling before he stood, one arm holding the blanket, the other wrapping around your hip. The two of you scooted around your group, you waving weakly before wandering down the halls the led back to your sleeping quarters. You lightly elbowed the man, shooting a weak glare at him.

“You are the absolute worst.”

“Do not act like you didn’t enjoy it, beloved. I can allow you to rest if that is what you prefer?”

“Oh don’t you dare, you started this and you’re going to finish it!”