Thread: Call to Service [DeliciousLust//Frost]

The plane can wait just a bit longer Warlock nodded his head when the beautiful young woman accepted his proposal, and -purred- when she returned his advances. Despite the faceless helmet, Warlock was clearly smiling, his body language spoke clearly of his intent and of course his explicit pleasure in her actions. She responded so well Such a lewd response The male shuddered visibly when those luscious lips took on his gloved thumb. Hanna had such lovely lips, an item of fixation for the former overwatch heroes in both the live streams of Yeon AND D.VA, whether she was kicking ass, or playing with one of her toys, eyes were on her face and of course those lips. As she opened her eyes it was without doubt that he was focused entirely on her. It was arousing seeing her suckling on the thumb of the glove, even with the slight pressure from her lips felt through the fabric, a slight metallic taste due to the conduits underneath. Her arousal was entirely contagious and her interest swelled an interest in the Hero. She didn't doubt him or ask who he was even once, instead settling on trusting the stranger dressed in the futuristic combat suit. Her intuition of course was correct, this was the REAL warlock, the hero from the holos who once stood shoulder to shoulder with Jack Morrison and Mercy. More importantly, that hero seemed to be perfectly satisfied with having the Hero of Korea strattling his lap and her behavior only spurred him on further and further. She drew in closer and gently kissed him on the faceplate, leaving a kiss-shaped smudge on before scooting into his lap and revealing her needy sex to him. Those gestures were all Warlock needed to act. His gaze followed hers to that miniskirt and another purr could be heard, oddly enough this one bearing a slightly feminine lilt. I would more than happy to grant your wish Warlock spoke again, this time in English, his right hand moving from its place on her chin to caress the side of her face, and his left moving to assist supporting her slender teenage body, gently cupping her rear through her miniskirt as he pulled her closer to his body so she could rest against his chest and shoulders. Under those robes it turned out that Warlock was actually quite slender. In fact, he wasn't that much bigger than her at all! She could easily feel the armor underneath, masking a toned and athletic body. there were soft parts to the armor, thighs, and sides were for the most part unarmored, though Warlock wouldn't allow her to focus on that for too long. His fingers gently brushed over her cheek, close enough that she could hear the soft hum of the emitter inside his gauntlet and even feel the fuzzy sensation of static from both the gentle touches and the power underneath. His hand moved over her cheek, raising her gaze into her eyes while the person inside looked into beautiful eyes and chuckled. Though the signs of arousal were hidden, blush underneath a faceplate, and arousal hidden under armored leggings the suit gave subtle hints. The armor clearly had no idea what was going on, heartrate monitors and thermal readings spiked and popped up in the HUD, life support system thinking that the person inside the suit was injured or ill. He kept the mood intimate though for now, that hand trailing down over the curve of her breast, then to her hip, slowly moving down her form until it finally dipped below her miniskirt. His fingers pressed into her pubic bone for a moment before dipping between her thighs and running themselves gently over the folds of her sex, pressing an insistent pressure and slight friction along her sex. Oh she was certainly ready, those slender and dexterous digits explored her for another few seconds, testing her and teasing her before one dipped inside. Her juices only made his gloves slick and assisted the penetration, one finger slipping in to the first knuckle, then the second, before pulling out and moving to his robes. It took him a few seconds to undo the buckle and pull down the zipper of the armored leggings, giving her enough time to gaze down at the prize being revealed. Seemed Warlock was Heroic both in and out of the suit, as that impressive length was exposed to the warm air of the apartment he glanced down and spoke. He first positioned this wonderful tool between her thighs much like she had her dildo just minutes before before lifting her and pressing up against her sex. Not quite as big as your favorite toy, but I guarantee It feels much better He nodded towards her bedroom and that oversized green dildo she enjoyed using. Of course this toy even looked like it would be a tight fit. He gave her a moment to admire it before pulling her flush up against her chest and allowing his member to slip in between her legs, the shaft gliding along her folds and soaking up her juices to let her feel the girth and texture before slipping back and prodding her entrance, spreading her folds slowly as the thick head slipped into her. Warlock wasted no opportunity to tease her, lowering her onto his manhood oh so slowly so she might feel every inch of that thick cock and so he could enjoy her tight embrace around him, only stopping fully once he had buried himself in to the hilt.