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Cherchez La Femme
By : RobCo
Category: +M through R > Overwatch
Views: 4741 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Overwatch and make no money by writing this.
Chapter List
- 1-Protecting The 'President'
- 2-Australian Wetlands
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The coldness of London had Amelie longing to her hometown, or at the very least a radiator. But she knew that she was a long way from both as her mission just started. A very simple mission too. On paper at least. She, and everyone at Overwatch, knew that tonight would be the perfect time for Talon to strike. It's why she was assigned this mission in the first place.
As she was looking through her visor a familiar streak of blue flashed by. On instinct, she pressed a button that let everyone know that she spotted them. As the streak of blue made its way towards her she quickly wrapped the wire of her grappling hook around her leg before jumping from the building so she should crash through a window. As expected the blue blur followed her and she quickly stepped back to put space between them. The sound of shattered glass filled the room and for a brief second she could hear Gabriel scolding her for breaking it.
''Enjoying the party, luv?'' Asked the British woman as she stood where an impressively big window stood before her. The smile on her face could be described as genuine but her eyes revealed her thinly veiled lust for the younger woman in front of her.
''Not since you arrived.'' Amelie bit back calmly. It's been years since she had to fear the British woman (and a certain cowboy). As they made it clear that neither of them wanted her dead. Quite the opposite actually since it started to look like they were after her hand. And despite how uncomfortable that made her she had no problems with using that to her advantage. As she was doing right now. While Tracer wouldn't be the only one it still meant that one of them would be out of the fight.
Lena's smile widened before she jumped to the floor. ''While the image of a stick up your arse is very appealing to me, let's remove the metaphorical one, shall we?'' Immediately she got the desired result and that was to so the woman in front of her red from embarrassment. A quick press of a hidden button activated the camera in her goggles so she could immortalize the look on Amelie's face.
Even though these comments have been going on for awhile they never failed to make her blush. In fact, she didn't even need a radiator anymore as her cheeks were doing a fine job on their own. But Lena was right as Amelie always wore this stoic mask for her job. Pretending to have no emotions made killing people much easier. And while she knew she was doing the right things she couldn't do it without her mask.
''Giving me the silent treatment are we? Baby, that hurts my soul.'' If it wasn't for her Chrono accelerator she would've been gripping her shirt.
''I didn't know you had one.'' Amelie knew her responds was juvenile but she couldn't help herself. She could almost feel her mask slipping off her face and she didn't like it one bit. In an attempt to calm herself down she involuntarily started to pout.
In Lena's mind, she could fail the mission because she already won. The face Amelie was making was worth the weight of the world in gold. Times like these were the reason why she loved technology.
''Be careful with that look you give, luv. I doubt Overwatch approves of sleeping on the job.''
Amelie tilted her head to the side in confusion. What had sleeping had to do with the expression on her face?
The smile on Lena's face turned into a smirk and her eyes lost the thin veil that barely disguised her lust. How she longed to see those innocent eyes filled with need, to hear that silky smooth voice begging for more and to feel her tight wet cunt dripping on her fingers. There was a lot that Lena Oxton wanted and Amelie LaCroix was on the top of that list.
Before either them could say something the sound of a sharp tone filled the air. It was time for Lena to leave. This was something that Lena could never wrap her head around. As Talon's missions were always time-based. If they didn't succeed within a set amount of time, it was time to retreat. Simple missions like this had almost no time at all compared to others. So she started to mentally prepare herself for the lecture she would get from Morrison for failing the mission. But it would be worth it.
Quickly Lena blinked behind Amelie where she promptly squeezed the sniper's soft ass as she pressed a soft kiss against her neck. ''It was nice seeing you, luv. We should do this again soon.'' And with that Lena rewound her time before blinking away.
The feeling of someone squeezing her behind basically turned Amelie in a statue. Despite the frequency of it happening it felt like she would never get used to it. Although she wasn't sure if that even was a bad thing.
The fact that she liked it was something she wanted to forget and luckily for her Gabriel, unknowingly, came to her rescue in the form of a call.
''Amelie, is everything alright?'' Came the fatherly voice of her commander. While he wasn't working on this mission that didn't stop him from checking up on one of his favorite agents. And while Amelie didn't want to brag she knew she was one of his favorite outside of the agency too.
''Everything is going fine.'' She replied with a pout. While they won she couldn't help but be a little disappointed in herself for letting Oxton get to her.
''Sweetheart, I can hear practically hear your pout.'' The terms of endearment that came out whenever he knew she needed some cheering up warmth her hearth while simultaneously annoying her. As she knew that Gabriel wouldn't drop the subject now.
''There's nothing you have to worry about. I'll talk to you when I get back. Love you.'' And she ended it with a quick kissy noise before closing his line. She could basically hear and see how Gabriel would sigh before shaking his head. It brought a smile to her face as she slowly walked towards the window where she could see how Mondatta was about to step into the car.
Seeing her friend alive filled her heart with joy and she quickly shot her grappling hook so she could wave him goodbye. Although because of her excitement she basically flung herself at him and before she could stop she already tackled him to the car floor. A wave of gasps rolled through the crowd soon followed by a sigh of relieve as everyone realized she was no threat.
The nearby agents shook their heads in disapproval but the corner of their mouths gave away their true feelings.
The omnic let out a chuckle as he patted Amelie's head. ''It's nice to see you, my friend. I almost thought you forgot about me.'' He teased as he pushed himself into a sitting position.
''I would never forget about you.'' She replied cheerfully as she sat up herself. The sound of cameras caught their attention and both of them looked out of the car. With a sheepish smile, Amelie realized that her mask has completely fallen off with no way of putting it back on.
''Would you like to accompany me on my way back to the hotel? I always felt safer when you're with me.'' The omnic asked and when Amelie turned to him she saw he wasn't sitting on the floor anymore. Instead, he was sitting in the car's leather seats.
The smile on her face told him enough and the nod just confirmed it. A quick gesture at the agent holding the door had him close it as Amelie sat herself down in one of the comfy seats.
''I have so much I want to tell you.'' Said the excited sniper as it's been awhile since they had the opportunity to talk in private. Although since the driver was still there it wasn't as private as it could be but that bothered neither of them.
''I can't wait to hear it all.''

As expected Morrison chew her out for letting Mondatta get away. The entire time she had to remember not to smile or she would never hear the end of it. When, after what felt like several hours, Morrison was done she sighed in relieve as she exited his office.
''For an old man, he sure can talk. Geez.'' Said, Lena, as she stretched her back. Sitting still was something she was never good in and she could feel it in her bones.
''Then perhaps you should've focussed on the mission instead of Amelie's ass.'' Came the gruff reply of the resident cowboy. In his hand was a tablet displaying a video of Lena squeezing Amelie's ass. He has never been more jealous of anyone in his entire life until he saw that video.
''Oi, you would've done the same thing if you were in my position.''
''Nah I like it when they beg.'' With the 'they' in the sentence obliviously referring to Amelie.
''I know you, you talk in your sleep.'' Replied the Brit in a tone that showed that she wasn't joking.
A smirk graced McCree's face. ''I hope you enjoyed the show. I sure as hell did.'' He said as he remembered his most recent wet dream starring our favorite sniper.
Lena just snorted in amusement. Smiling when she saw the video she took of Amelie playing on repeat. She could tease him about it but she would be lying if she said she hasn't done it herself.
''Just remember that it's my turn now,'' McCree said as he was about to walk away.
''I'll try to remember.'' Came the teasing reply of the Brit. Before he could reply he could hear Lena blink out of the corridor to God knows where. But despite not knowing where she was going he had a feeling that, just like himself, she was going to take care of the sexual frustration that came with seeing Amelie.
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Cherchez La Femme	By : RobCo Category: +M through R > Overwatch Views: 4741 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Overwatch and make no money by writing this.

Cherchez La Femme