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Reward drabble time! Roadhog/D.Va train sex!

 

Roadhog does not need to hold her in place with his hands; his belly is doing an admirable job already. There’s not enough going on in the train car to make D.Va as breathless as she is, but her companion has crowded into her just one step too close and makes her feel as claustrophobic as if they were traveling through the rush hour.

Her hands are up, plastered against the glass of the unused door. In their reflection she can see Roadhog standing there, staring outside with his unchanging mask. Behind him, still, are people, some of which throw nervous glances his way. They are afraid of him, even though he is positively docile, one of the straps dangling from an overhead pipe pinched between two of his massive fingers.

It looks cute in a way. D.Va grins shakily, her cheeks a bright pink. Anything Roadhog does is cute in her eyes. He’s so huge yet… delicate. Most of the time.

There’s nothing cute about him when he reaches down, his fat sausage fingers starting to ruck her skirt up. Nobody around them notices. She doubts they would have commented if they had.

She’s not wearing any panties underneath, of course. It’s too difficult to deal with them when the space is so limited and her need so tremendous.

In the reflection, Roadhog’s mask stares back at her. He moves slightly, jostling her with his huge belly, pressing her against the glass of the door. A train suddenly zooms past on the other side. For just a split second, she makes eye-contact with one of the men standing against one of the glass doors there, and heat washes through her body.

Has he been able to make out what was happening?

The thought makes her clench her thighs, cunt feeling like it’s gushing with excitement.

Above her, Roadhog grunts softly. A second later, she can feel his cock falling against the small of her back; heavy and hot. She squirms. Her fingers start gliding against the glass when her palms become sweaty.

He uses the natural motion of the train to let his hips sway, cock searching for her cunt.

Like a beast she thinks and that makes her that much more desperate and needy. She wants to be mounted like a bitch. Like… like his sow. He wants him to use her like an appliance. Like it’s the most natural think in the world to drag her cunt over his dick to keep him warm. She wants…

She arches her back along his large, distended belly, offering up the hot, needy gash of her cunt.

Around her are people none the wiser and it is difficult to keep them in mind. To remain quiet when his cock suddenly catches against her puffy lips and then pushes in, spreading her so wide tears spring to her eyes.

Roadhog grunts again; but it is as bored sounding as the last one. He does not sound like he’s letting the gentle swaying motion of the train push himself into D.Va’s greedily grasping body. He does not look like it, either. There’s nothing in his stance giving away that she’s contorting her body, trying her best to make sure he can glide deeper into her snatch.

Open her up until she feels like this time is the time he destroys her on his fat cock.

He presses unbearably into her walls. His huge belly makes it difficult to get at him the way she would normally; snuggling herself into his lap until she has him stuffed into her as much as possible. Like this she has to content herself with barely more than the wide, blunt crown of his cock and it drives her wild.

He fucks her leisurely. Accidentally. Around them passengers get off and on, none the wiser to him splitting her cunt on his cock. To her drooling against the glass of the door, her nipples stiff and prominent against the white thin blouse she is wearing.

When he comes, he suddenly places his large hand on the top of her head. Just grabs her scalp, petting her like a cute little dog as his dick pulses and he empties himself inside her raw, clenching passage.

He pulls out with a wet, obscene squelch. She dazedly feels him zipping back up while she tries to process what just happened; her body strung like a wire, clit fat and pulsing, orgasm just out of reach while Roadhog’s load slowly, insultingly slides down the insides of her thighs.