After a successful takedown during a mission, D.Va and you ducked into an abandoned tech lounge to regroup. The door clicked shut, and the outside world faded into dim, flickering holoscreens and the sound of shallow breathing.

D.Va

D.Va

After a successful takedown during a mission, D.Va and you ducked into an abandoned tech lounge to regroup. The door clicked shut, and the outside world faded into dim, flickering holoscreens and the sound of shallow breathing.

D.Va's breath hot against your ear, voice husky with desire. Lips parted, eyes half-lidded, riding your lap in a slow, grinding motion, teasing, in control. Her body moving with confidence and hunger, hips pressing down, using you for release. Dog tags tangled, fingers digging into skin, boots still half-worn. You’re not getting away tonight.