Patreon Compilation – Fic#176 – Soldier76/Hanzo – transman Hanzo; facefucking; dominant Hanzo – Showing You Your Place (Patreon)

Soldier76/Hanzo – Jack is an old guy but an overachiever. No play, all work. It annoys the living Hell out of Hanzo – until he snaps and finally puts the old guy in his place. That is, underneath Hanzo's boot.

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Athena’s calm voice rings out over the practice range as soon as 76 lowers his pulse rifle: “High score. Very good, Agent.”

Hanzo sucks his teeth, eyes boring into the back of the old geezer’s head. The way he tilts his hips to the side, loose and cocksure makes him seethe… and start to get wet. T-Dick pulsing, he does not step away when the bastard turns around to go and change in the locker room – without taking off his mask, of course.

He’s kept his identity secret with a paranoia that even annoys Hanzo who is careful to a degree of insanity. Who the fuck would give a shit about his identity anyway these days? They are a ragtag group of misfits trying to keep an organization together with bubble gum and spit.

76 comes to a halt in front of him, the dark red of his visor staring down into Hanzo’s tight, obviously angry face. He doesn’t say a word for the longest time, both of them standing at a standstill while Hanzo’s cock is pulsing in his underwear from the mental image of putting this old guy to the ground and making him cry on his dick.

“Something the matter?” 76 finally says. His voice is different than what Hanzo would have expected. It only occurs to him now that he hasn’t even heard him speak until now. He tightens his arms over his chest, stubbornly staring at 76’s visor.

“You can suck my cock,” he tells him rather succinctly. He can tell it takes the old goat aback because when he pushes past him, making sure to ram his elbow into his side, he can hear 76 grunt softly.

He starts his own practice, fuming as he stares ahead at the target. It takes a long while until he finally hears the heavy steps behind him move away.

By the time he stops his own practice and begins to move to the locker rooms and subsequent showers, he has put the encounter out of his head and calmed himself down quite a bit… which has him almost breaking 76’s neck when he suddenly accosts him the second he is through the door, grabbing his shoulders and pushing him up against the wall.

“What the-”

76 drops down to his knees in front of him and reaches up with a mildly shaking hand. He presses against the side of his faceplate and with a soft hiss it unlocks itself so he can take it off of his face.

Hanzo falls silent, staring down at the face of the old guy. There’s a big scar running diagonally through it but he is still stupidly handsome. It doesn’t annoy him – yet. He is still too surprised by having him kneel and suddenly reveal himself.

“What is the meaning of this?” he finally asks, own voice gone rough. He does not need 76 to explain. He can remember his own words quite well but trying to come up with a reason as to why the geezer would want to go through with it is futile. What kind of agenda is he following?

(And just as Hanzo thought, he still has no clue who the old guy is. Something at the back of his head is telling him that he might know who he was if he weren’t about 100 years old now.)

His expression is that of a desperate guy just wanting to feel a connection… and Hanzo has just the cock to give that to him.

“Fuck,” he mutters. He’s not usually this vulgar… but 76 annoys him to no end, even when he’s kneeling there and greedily opens his mouth in anticipation of dick when he sees Hanzo just giving in and opening his pants.

If he is surprised that Hanzo is trans, it does not show. He just sticks his tongue out further, wordlessly begging him to use it as he sees fit.

Hanzo pulls a face of disgust and grabs what’s left of his white hair to rudely jerk him closer and mash his mouth against his mound. He’s trying to suffocate him in his perfectly kept pubes, T-dick pulsing against his warm, wriggling tongue as he hisses at him: “You could have just said so if you needed someone to show you your place!”

He can feel the desperate gusts of breath against his mound while 76’s tongue presses up against him, trying to lick while getting his nose crushed against Hanzo’s pubic bone. Wouldn’t be the first time he got it broken, the way he looks.

Stupid handsome asshole… Hanzo bites the tip of his tongue as he jerks his hips forward, fucking his T-dick into 76’s mouth brutally as he struggles to calm down. Not that the old guy is protesting the treatment… he is nice and docile, letting Hanzo rudely use his mouth and not trying to defend himself.

When Hanzo pulls back briefly to let him breathe, 76’s mouth is a dark bruised red, skin shining wet from Hanzo’s juices and his own saliva. His eyes, shockingly blue, almost cross as he keeps staring at the swollen cock in front of him.

Hanzo briefly wonders whether he has experience with T dicks or whether this is the old bastard developing a new obsession… but it doesn’t matter, does it? What matters is that he is impossibly eager, opening his mouth nice and wide and sticking his tongue out as a warm red carpet for Hanzo to slide against the moment he grabs him by the ears and starts pulling him closer again.

76’s eyelids flutter. He looks out of it as Hanzo starts using him once more, this time in a calmer, deeper rhythm as he fucks his cock into his mouth and also enjoys the tip of his tongue dragging against his front hole every now and then.

“Why are you so good at everything,” he hisses out between clenched teeth, annoyed despite himself. He’s getting good head, his pulse shouldn’t leap up just because the old goat is good at this as well – but it does anyway, so he starts to slap his hips against 76’s face again, grunt-fucking his mouth and not caring whether he can breathe or not.

At least he’s not cocky about it. He doesn’t know what he would have done with the bastard had grinned at him or something.

Of course he can’t be sure that he’s been grinning behind that stupid visor of his but Hanzo always got the feeling that the smugness just radiated off of him during training sessions and missions… rubbing it into their faces that for whatever insane reason he is more in shape than any of them.

Hanzo bites his bottom lip, focusing on fucking 76’s mouth, the sensation of his sensitive gash and cock dragging along his slippery tongue pushing warm waves into his abdomen and slowly filling him up with the tension of anticipation.

What if someone were to walk in and see them; the old guy on his knees and with his visor off for a change, getting his mouth brutally fucked by Hanzo… Maybe they would join in? He is sure he can’t be the only one that had gotten fed up with 76’s attitude.

He is so greedy for it now, suckling on his cock and making a whole show out of being nice and pliant to be used as a cumdump. Maybe he hadn’t been so smug after all. At least he feels more touch starved at the moment, eager to do anything just so he’ll please Hanzo.

“Go on, suck harder,” Hanzo hisses from between clenched teeth, his feet shuffling farther apart so he has a better stance and more power behind his thrusts, runt fucking his dick against 76’s warm tongue and trying to push it as deep into him as possible.

He wonders if he’ll stay as docile no matter what Hanzo were to attempt. Maybe he’s just a slut, desperate for touch and attention and will trip over himself in his need to be used as a cheap toy. Maybe if Hanzo told him to put his ass in the air and spread his cheeks, he’d do so without asking questions, quivering as he waits for Hanzo to try and fuck him with his swollen, fat T-dick-

Hanzo exhales sharply through his teeth and leans back against the wall that 76 had pushed him to, pressing one hand over his mouth to stifle his low groans of satisfaction while the other is ripping at the bastard’s thin, white hair again just to keep him nice and close while he humps his face in jerky, desperate movements until he finally comes-

Orgasm washing through him in hot, knee shaking pulses.

76 keeps greedily licking him through it until he is oversensitive and roughly pushes him away.

They stare at each other, Hanzo breathing heavily and 76 with his lower face wet and raw looking after being used by Hanzo, looking to him for guidance.

Oh, he will guide him alright.