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Thread: Ice and Napalm {Poppy}

Eh? He heard her offer, but had to mentally trace the conversation back in his head to make sure he had heard her right. You're actually offerin'? Woulda' figured you'd rather me freeze up in the night, he said. They had never exactly gotten along, owing to their diametrically opposed views on life and the world. She had been all about conservation, and Jamison had seen no point in planning for the future. There was no god, there was no destiny, there was no higher purpose to things. The only function of life was to go hog wild for as long as you were kicking, since that was all that mattered. Back home, anyone with 'grand plans' usually wound up in a gulch. As Mei removed her coat, Junkrat turned his gaze up to the ceiling so as not to stare. But he, as most everyone in Overwatch and beyond, knew how expansive Mei's bust. His soot-covered cheeks seemed just a touch darker. He supposed he was a gentleman in some regards, and didn't need to give any extra reason for her to dislike him. Ah I can keep watch for Talon. I've pulled plenty of all nighters anyway. It was just a skill one had to pick up in the Outback. Not having anyone on watch duty during the night was a surefire way to get raided.
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Our chances of survival are higher if you make it out alive. Mei was pragmatic, knowing that two was better than one if she had to take on the forces that were looking for them. She would hold the coat out for him to wear as long as it would take. Even if she wasnt his friend, she didnt want to see harm come to him. And if there was something that she could do to prevent it, the Chinese girl would certainly do her best. It would be unfair for you to keep watch all night. Mei held both of her hands out as the drone landed in them, the soft blue glow illuminating them. A soft smile was on her face which was smudged with dirt, not nearly as filthy as Junkrat. She ran a bare hand over Snowball before tapping the center of his top, putting him in standby mode. Overwatch would be able to track their location, and Snowball would be critical in the role. I set an alarm on Snowball. He should start vibrating around 2 am.and you can get some rest. Mei reassured him, going to take her thick insulated gloves and use them as a makeshift pillow as she tried to find the most comfortable part of the hard ground. She didnt want to take off her glasses and risk losing them, choosing to sleep with them on her face instead. The brunette had her back facing away from Junkrat, curling up into fetal position as much as she could with her faithful drone by her side.
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Jamison caught Mei's coat, his pointed nose wrinkling in his mild confusion. Feh. Well, if ye insist, he remarked, shrugging and deciding to go along with it, the sleeves wrapping slightly around his slim neck. He doubted he could understand a woman like Mei, no matter what. All the same he found himself watching Mei closely as she turned her back to him, his normally unfocused eyes observing the curvature of her hips. Hmph. Well he might not be able to understand her, but he could at least admire her... the Egyptian and the lezzie were both nice looking shielas too, but he had a particular fondness for Mei. She was a pain, but a nice looking pain. For now he settled in, seeming to fall into a shallow sleep. He often was a light sleeper, far too used to being awoken by explosions and wild dogs in the dead of night.
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Mei was a very sound sleeper, sleeping through all of the explosions outside of the small area they were forced to hunker down into. She did happen to squirm a lot when asleep, rolling over to face Jamison close to the time she was to wake up. Her tank top had rode up on her sleeping form, going so high that it offered a peek as to what sort of lingerie that she wore. It was an ivory color in the dim light, made with lace. It was obvious that she took great care in choosing her garments. Her hair had fallen out of the signature bun, the hair stick lying to the side uselessly. The brunette locks framed her face, easily getting mussed thanks to how much she tossed and turned. The tights that she wore were made of a thick material, but outlined every curve of her bountiful bottom. The Chinese girls glasses were askew on her face, lips slightly parted in sleep. Snowball began to vibrate, in order to rouse her from her slumber. Mei blinked her eyes slowly, wanting more sleep. But it was unfair to sleep and leave Jamison on guard. She sat up, slipping her glasses off and rubbing at her eyes, looking to Junkrat. Like this, she couldnt really see what his face looked like. But she was keenly aware of how cold it had gotten in their hideout. Has everything been quiet? Mei asked of him quietly, rubbing her glasses clean on her tank top, sliding it back down to cover up her pudgy stomach. Snowball went back into the powered down mode, giving them a soft blue light to at least see somewhat.
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Junkrat's right eye popped open suddenly, drawn in by the buzzing of Mei's drone. He regarded it closely for a moment, with that same eye swiveling up to look at Mei. It was hard not to admire her, the brainy Chinese girl looking rather enthralling when she was just waking up. Her full breasts, her rounded hips... they didn't have gals like her back home. And it was hard not to admire her in that way, as something beautiful and exotic. Pretty much. We ain't dead, and that's a plus, he remarked. He had been keeping an ear out in his light daze, and hadn't heard anything draw remotely near their location. So either all of Talon is as quiet as that short Mexican shiela, or we're alone... A powerful shiver ran through Jamison's body, his slicked back hair seeming to prick up in the cold. Bloody hell... the cold'll get us faster at this rate though. I could start a fire, he tapped the gasoline stashed in his prosthetic leg But that'll turn a few heads.
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Mei picked up her hair stick as she listened to Junkrat speak, but it was just so hard to focus on him with how cold she was. The Chinese woman didnt want for him to feel bad for using her jacket for warmth, but even if she took it back, it still left Jamison out in the cold. And that was something that she couldnt abide. She bit her lower lip, still feeling a significant amount of adrenaline running through her veins due to their life or death situation. Short Mexican Shelia? It took Mei a few moments to realize he was referencing the Talon hacker, Sombra. Honestly, was it so tough to learn names? Or was that all women were to him? She did her best to not look annoyed, wrapping her arms around herself as goosebumps raised on her skin, trying to keep her teeth from chattering. Starting a fire will do us no good. That will reveal our position, just as you said. The brunette styled her hair back up into the typical bun. We have to think of some other way to keep warm. But there isnt much in the way of options here...must have been a former storage location. She crawled over to Junkrat on her hands and knees, breasts swinging as she did so. It would give the Australian a good view of her chest, the top dipping down quite low. She positioned herself to sit beside of him, reaching out for her jacket and opening it up and wrapping it around the pair like it was a blanket. I dont think it even got this cold at Ecopoint Mei trailed off, her skin touching his as she looked forward. She chewed her bottom lip, attempting to come up with a plan as brilliant as the one she used to get out of the tight situation at Ecopoint. Body heat will be essential to our survival. Mei nodded resolutely. Glancing over to Jamison, she adjusted her glasses, hoping that he would come up with something more brilliant than using their last line of defense to try to stay warm.
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He found himself watching as the climatologist drew in close, his eyes fighting a losing battle to not stare down into the expansive valley of cleavage she had on display. It was hardly his fault, they were really bloody big! And given that Mei spent most of her time covered by a thick coat, it wasn't like he was even particularly used to the sight of them. She definitely didn't flaunt herself, even though he thought Mei looked better than her colleagues. Body heat? It's not that cold. His teeth chattered on a reflex, as if to cosmically undermine him, and he found himself grumbling and clasping his flesh and blood hand over his mouth to stifle himself. Junkrat wouldn't lie, there was some appeal to the idea. But then again he'd also be stuck sitting like a rail all night, just so he wasn't accused of copping a feel. It'd be the Junker Queen all over again. And it wouldn't be the worst person he'd done this with. Not that he or Roadhog would admit to the desperate things they had done for survival in the past. Fine, he relented, deciding to just go along with it. They had no other options, and if it got any colder then his testicles would turn into icicles. He raised Mei's coat off his skinny body, leaving an opening for the climatologist to move in through. Junkrat kept his attention on the hole in the ceiling, sharp ears focused for any sounds outside. Not that I've ever done this sorta thing before.
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When Junkrat claimed that he wasnt that cold followed by a clamping a hand over his mouth, Mei looked to him unimpressed. After all, he was foolish enough to go out and about without a shirt on. But then again, what really was the purpose of the man wearing clothing? All they were with his fighting style was nothing more than a fire hazard, increasing his chances of enduring burns on his flesh. Meis eyes passed over his chest once they were under the coat together in the dim light. His body was littered with burn marks and scars, proof of the sort of life he had to live to survive. Mei knew that Australia couldnt have been an easy place to grow up, due to the nuclear fall out. In comparison, she was a lucky girl to be born and raised in China with a loving mother and father. But, they were absent in her life, always off trying to explore the world and advance civilization through science. Thats one of the reasons the chubby girl was drawn to becoming so involved in the subject, ultimately choosing to choose being a climatologist. It would give her a talking point with her parents, who were away so much while she was raised by a doting grand mother who never shied away at giving her sweet treats to make her happy. Jamison She took a deep breath, trying not to shiver. Please...put your arm around me. The more skin to skin contact, the warmer well get. Mei wanted to scream at herself not to ask him to do such, but she couldnt help it. Something about Junkrat was appealing to her, she wanted to understand what made him tick. Why he was as unstable as he portrayed. But more compelling than her thoughts was the human urge to survive. And she would be willing to do anything to make it through the night. After all, she couldnt let the death of her friends at Ecopoint be in vain. She needed to continue to live and be their living legacy. Her cheeks pinked. She certainly wasnt virginal, but she wouldnt be experienced either. But she had already came to the conclusion that without a vigorous activity, the pair would be dead by sunrise. Underestimating the climate of the desert was a serious danger that many people before them had passed away from. Mei knew what she had to suggest to the man that she would rather put an ice wall between the two of them. But how was the real question now.
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She was just so... soft . He became aware of that as her plump frame pressed into him. For a girl who messed with ice and snow for a living, she was also quite warm. You want me to... His synthetic digits clamped together a few times as he weighed her suggestion. Ye ain't gonna scream is ya? Cause that'd be pretty bad, Jamison said, before shrugging and complying as his right arm slid around her shoulders. He was slender, but there was a decent definition to his arms and a solid warmth to him. His scent was perhaps what one would expect, a lingering smell of motor oil and charred meat. Whether it was something he had cooked, or his own skin, was hard to tell. But given his fondness for napalm and gasoline, it was quite likely the latter. So... ah... He had been with girls before, so why did it feel awkward now? Well he wasn't about to do this one, for a start. And for another the two had been a little standoffish in the past. It stemmed from the two having polar opposite outlooks on life. You er... alright? Didn't get banged up or nothin' in the fight, yeah? I mean, I ain't much for first aid or nothin', but...
Thread: Ice and Napalm {Poppy}

Why would I scream? Mei furrowed her brow and looked to him with the typical annoyed look that was on her face when she had to talk to the Australian. But as his robotic arm slipped over her shoulder, she jumped, making a squeaking noise in surprise. Mei had at least been mindful enough not to shriek when the chilly metal came into contact with her warm, soft skin. But, the squeaking noise ended up being rather adorable, causing her glasses to slide down her nose. !!! The Chinese girl did her best not to yell in surprise at the cold contact, instead speaking in a loud whisper. Your arm is so cold.brrrr. And your body evenyour temperature is very low. Due to improper clothing. She sounded cross, knowing that if Angela were there, she would have a medical trick up her sleeve to fix them up. Im fine, Jamison...just chilly. Mei adjusted her glasses and pressed her chubby frame into his lean one, trying to exchange body heat like this. But it wasnt going to be enough. Not by any means. It also was the first time ever she called him by his legal name. My major concern is your body temperature.youre like ice. That wont do. She shook her head, doing her best to steel herself for what she knew had to be done. Even if she disliked Junkrat, she wasnt going to let him die there. After all, at least he was trying to help the world by aligning himself with Overwatch. But it possibly also kept him out of jail to do so.
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It likely didn't help matters that he was like a rail in some regards. The muscle mass he had was rather lean, toned towards some heavy lifting, but it was the kind of body built to handle harsh weather and extreme heat. The cold wasn't the best environment for his sort of build. He turned his pointed nose up slightly. What're ya worryin' about? I'm feelin' pretty warm with yourself pressed up like this. I could get used to this... Hell, he wouldn't complain. Even if it was a life or death situation, he had a strong liking for being pressed to Mei's soft and comfy body. And those curves... they were to die for! Besides that, s'not like you can make clothes out of thin air. This's all we got, he said, poking the heavy coat draped over them. So I dunno what else we could do to get a bit more heat goin for us, Jamison remarked.
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Mei listened to what her fellow Overwatch member had to say about the situation and sighed. As much as she disliked it, she would have to be more to the front in regards to how the evening should progress. She rubbed her thighs together, squirming in her seat as it were. The only way the pair would see daylight again would be if they participated in the Chinese girls plan. She clasped her hands in her lap, doing her best to build up the courage as he mentioned being able to get used to this. As far as Mei was concerned, this was going to be a one night only sort of deal. There was no way she could allow her friends and coworkers to know that she slept with Junkrat. Her dislike of him certainly wasnt unknown to most of the people in Overwatch. Her glasses slipped down her nose as she looked to her hands, waiting for him to finish before adjusting them and looking back up to the Australian man. Jamison...in order to make it through this night...we Mei took a deep breath, her cheeks red from embarrassment. ...we need to generate our own body heat. Through physical activity.something that will keep both of our bodies pressed together in order to maintain it. The Chinese woman hoped that he would get the point, and not have to spell it out for him. All she could think of was how humiliating it all was.
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Junkrat seemed suitably comfortable like this. For all the danger that surrounded them, and the fact that Mei had no particular liking for him, he would admit that this felt nice. But that budding sensation of comfort was soon dashed as Mei tried to outline her plan without totally spelling it out to him. Well Junkrat may have had a screw or five loose, but he definitely wasn't a total idiot. He knew what she had in mind. But still, for her the one to suggest something like this... talk about a plot twist! Well er... his free hand reached up, stroking the underside of his chin in deliberate thought. She wanted to do this, even if it was solely for the sake of their own survival. If you say so. Guess it beats jus' sitting here, dunnit? Suddenly his arms slithered around, palms sinking into Mei's rounded hips and hoisting her easily, sliding the plump girl into his lap with her heavy bosom pressed tight against his taut yet thin upper body. Already he could feel a difference in warmth, and having the Chinese cutie so close was starting to make the junker's weighty dick rise to attention. The impressive girth pressed against Mei, and for as skinny as Junkrat seemed to be it seemed that he had one rather large and thick part to him.
Thread: Ice and Napalm {Poppy}

Meis heart was thudding so hard after she made the suggestion. She was certain that he would ignore her suggestion, and the pair would freeze to death, side by side. The Chinese woman tried not to think of how their fellow Overwatch agents would react finding them in such a state. But when he easily lifted her up and onto his lap, she realized then that he was willing to go along with her plan. Oh my gosh Mei gasped as she felt the heat of his cock through his own ragged shorts and her tights. She was impressed by his length and girth, not to mention that he picked he up as if she weighed nothing. But for as scrawny as the man seemed, he did have to carry around a heavy tire filled with explosives for his last ditch effort weapon. That had to build up some serious strength. She re-positioned her jacket to cover Junkrats exposed back entirely, the front open and wrapping a good portion of it around herself. There...that should help. Mei wrapped her arms around Jamisons neck, starting to grind her crotch against his own. Of course, she would have to shimmy them off soon enough, but that was a future problem. For now, foreplay was the best way to guarantee production of body heat. Especially dry humping.
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They sure don't do none of this in the movies, Jamison remarked, his eyes settling on Mei's rounded hips as she eagerly ground herself against him. Generating body heat she said... well, Junkrat would be lying if he said he wasn't a little hot and bothered right now. His left hand roamed up, settling under Mei's right breast and giving her milky bust an eager squeeze through her tank top. Guess this'll be just between us. Been a while since I done this though, the blond admitted. He shrugged his slim shoulders. Ah well! Some skills you don't ever forget. Jamison would admit that he had had sex with a whopping three women more than twice with one of them! in the past, so he wasn't a total stranger to this. But was Mei? She had been on ice for a while, and had spent much of her time engrossed in her work. But before then, had she ever taken the meat bicycle for a spin? Junkrat leaned in, his thin lips meeting Mei's pale throat and giving her a light suckle and nibble.
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Mei moaned hotly as he groped her breasts. With such a large coat, there was no use wearing a bra typically. She certainly had large one, and her skin was pale as snow thanks to staying inside most of the time to work on research. Her breasts were certainly soft to the touch, and easily molded into his hands. The Chinese woman bit her lower lip, not wanting to make too much noise to draw any attention their way. But she certainly was enjoying everything that was happening to her. Her plump body was perfect for playing with, soft and supple. Im certain that you are up for the challenge. Mei reassured him, thinking to herself that it had to be like riding a bicycle. During her time at Ecopoint, she had a few relationships with some of the male researchers. After all, what better way to stay warm in the cold than to have sex? Some of the women were prudes who didnt participate, which was fine by her. There was nothing wrong with abstaining, but the chubby girl wasnt going to be joining their ranks. She continued to twist her hips, a damp spot growing on the crotch of her tights thanks to her arousal. When his lips met her throat to give her some attention, she jumped at the touch, a squeak coming out of her mouth from trying to conceal it. Her cheeks flushed from embarrassment and arousal, mentally chastising herself for making such a noise. I...I need to pull back Mei gasped softly. Take off...my tights Her body didnt want to, still continuing to rub the damp spot on his crotch.
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For as much as Mei seemed to hold a cool distaste for him, she seemed to warm up quite quickly to his touches. Her cute squeaking sound made his eyes widen slightly, watching as the plump climatologist reeled herself up slightly to work through her tights, Mm... prolly for the best. Don't want 'em getting all torn up otherwise, the slender man said, flashing Mei a shark-like grin. As Mei worked to remove her tights, Junkrat gripped his belt and promptly unbuckled it. His worn orange shorts slid down his spindly legs until his weighty shaft was free from the confines and bobbing upward like a sleepy snake. He inspected himself briefly, his grin never fading. Already Junkrat could feel his pulse quickening, and became distinctly aware of his body temperature rising. Seemed Mei might have been onto something here. So, Junkrat said, his organic hand giving his cock a few idle strokes to fully wake it up. We set to go?