For anon who asked: "Does that feel good?" For zenyatta and reader I need more Zen content for the soul 😌
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Fandom: Overwatch
Relationship: Zenyatta/Reader
Warnings: R18+/NSFT, Reader is gender neutral and bits are Ambiguous, Zenyatta however has a cock attachment so reader gets penetrated, overstimulation, otherwise p tame!
Words: 700
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Inexperienced was not the word nor category Zenyatta would use to describe himself. Ignorant wasn’t quite the word either. It simply bubbled down to a more human emotion he wasn’t sure he’d have described himself as entirely and yet, it fell from your lips just as sweetly with a curling smile that set his sensors alight and steaming.
“Shy,” Is what you had said teasingly as you caressed his face plate fondly. Your hand was warm on the metal, your thumb sweeping across the seam of the downturn that acted as his mouth as you pressed a soft kiss upon his forehead lights. “We don’t have to try anything you don’t want to.” You murmured against him, hearing his inner workings humming with life as he processed your words.
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“That is kind of you,” He starts in reply, letting his hands at first hover over your hips respectfully for you to decline before he rests them down upon you. “Perhaps it is a ‘shy’ feeling I have. But, it is not something I would say no to.” His voice is smooth, calm as Zenyatta naturally makes it and he can’t help but feel a little hotter when he feels you smile against his face plate.
You lean back away from him, eyes full of delight and mischief as you rest your hands on his shoulders instead. “Let’s try tonight. I think it’d be fun- and a good way to get you to power down for the night.” Your tone is excited, if just a bit chiding. Truthfully, he should power down tonight, something he needed to do once every week but something he enjoyed doing with you.
A linger of his optical sensors on your retreating back after you gleefully depart only makes him more heated for tonight’s activities.
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“Hhgh-” Zenyatta’s throat constricts into a strangled noise of static when your hips press down into his own. You’re settled on his lap, clothing tossed away and your body taking him beautifully again and again. He can hardly watch through the static, having just orgasmed for the third time as his fingers flex in the sheets so he doesn’t bruise you or worse break a bone.
Your hips come up and all he can do is watch you helplessly. How your skin is flushed and glistening, how your head is rolled to the side and your eyes glazed over. He can see the slits your eyes are making, half lidded to watch his own face plate grow hot as steam bursts from his shoulders and his lights flicker dangerously.
Yet, when you whine and roll your hips down onto his, taking his cock attachment so well, he can’t help the static filled groan he pushes out as his hands shoot to hover over your hips. Finally grasping you as you take your time to grind down onto him.
Another strangled cry from his throat makes you laugh breathlessly, resting your arms on either side of his head so you can lean overtop him. “Aw, does that feel good, baby? You- you're burning up, think you might overload.” You speak in a teasing tone, yet the way your body flutters and constricts around his cock lets him know you’re just as close for the first time as he is his fourth.
“Sss- can’t-- you n-need- I need-” Zenyatta’s own voice is high, almost sounding like he was talking into an old karaoke microphone for children with the way it shakes and reverberates back. His lights are flickering again, hands gripping you much too hard and making you wince ever so slightly, but never slowing. You’re picking up pace, bouncing on his cock beautifully as his head throws back with a reverberating cry.
A fourth shot of blue, sticky cum is shot into you with a pleased noise from you as you cum.
The last thing Zenyatta hears is your cooing and a promise to clean up the mess before he could reboot.
Tags: Alternate Universe - Arabian Nights Fusion,Yakuza Genji Shimada, Bedtime Stories, Angst, Canon-Typical Violence, Implied/Referenced Sexual Assault, Mind Meld, Body Horror, AlcoholCollars, Story within a Story, Minor Character Death, Implied/Referenced Character Death, Alternate Universe - Fantasy, Baihu Genji Shimada, Oni Genji Shimada, Swordsman Genji Shimada, Sanzang Zenyatta, Zhuge Liang Zenyatta, Cultist Tekhartha Zenyatta, Mutual Pining, Slow Burn, Hurt/Comfort, Developing Relationship, Established Relationship, Enemies to Friends to Lovers, porn tags, versatile lovers, Top Tekhartha Zenyatta, Bottom Genji Shimada, Bottom Tekhartha Zenyatta, Top Genji Shimada, Healing Sex, Knotting, Creampie, if you've read my stuff none of this is really out of the ordinary, besides the length, Good God
Warnings: canon typical violence, mentioned/implied sexual assault
Side characters and pairings: Hanzo, Mondatta, minor OCs, brief OW cast cameos
Word count: 20,543
Summary: The dragon of the north wind prevails, but his story will not change so easily. A 1001 Nights inspired Genyatta AU.
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Finally, at long last I can post this! I’ve been working on this for months, so if you got some free time this Thanksgiving, please check it out as well as the other Big Bang fics and art! 💖
