Waking up, you do not feel the light yet pleasant weight of the petite brunette on your chest. You wake up with surprising ease and look to the clock and see it is still fairly early. You sit up sending a hand through your hair and remove the covers of the bed. Feeling the cool breeze flow through your lower body, you were half tempted to put the covers back on and fall asleep again. No, it was time to get up. You notice there is a particularly good smell in the air. A scent of food being cooked. You get out of bed and stand up and stretch before exiting to go to the kitchen.

You see, of course, Lena standing before you hovering about the kitchen, cooking something with a smile on her face. She was lightly humming a tune you did not recognize. She still had only the lower half of her underwear, leaving everything else bare, and you realize you still had no shirt on. Staring at her was not a difficult task you think, eyeing all of her beautiful curves. She eventually notices you and her smile turns to one that shows her brilliant pearly whites.

"Look what I made!" She giggles as she holds out a (plate/bowl/etc) of (breakfast food). You compliment her on the look and smell of it and she grabs you a (plate/bowl/etc) and sets the table then smiles at you, standing close and in front of you.

"How long have you been up, Lena?"

"Uhh..." She looks up to the ceiling and starts counting on her hand. "About 2 hours"

"And you decided to make breakfast. How sweet"

She lightly chuckles at that "Well I didn't wanna wake ya cause you looked so...cute sleeping. I got bored and decided to see if I remembered Angela's recipes"

You give her an affirmative look and a nod and sit down at the table, she joins you. You begin eating and she looks at you with an anxious expression, seeking approval of her dish. As you swallow, you compliment her cooking and her expression turns to one of satisfaction. She claps her hands together in front of her face and she begins eating as well.

"Did ya sleep well, luv"

"Better with you next to me" You flirt with a smile and she laughs. She blushes but her expression does not seem to change. She acts as if a smooth line such as that doesn't get to her. You have to admit; Lena was pretty good at hiding all her other emotions with negative connotations. You wouldn't have been able to tell if not for the change in her skin tone. She even acted as if the events of last night never happened. It was quite the mystery of what went on in that head of hers.

The two of you begin talking as usual. Just random stuff of little importance. However, you did like these moments with her. Where the two of you lose track of time and you listen to her ramble on. Eventually, the two of you finish eating the well-cooked breakfast Lena had made. You go to the bathroom and do your morning routine. You come back to see Lena staring at her clothes in her hands with a puzzled look

"I'm gonna need some new clothes, luv. These ones are dirty"

"You could always just wash them"

"...I still want new clothes"

You raise an eyebrow at her and she smiles. She drops the clothes and moves closer to hug your arm tight. She looks up at you with a bright smile.

"Pllleeeeeeeese"

You sigh looking down at her "I have no clue what you want. And if you need underwear, I don't know what to look for"

She smiles brighter knowing there's a sliver of hope that you'd go shopping "I know!" She says releasing your arm and blinking away into the living room. You walk out of the bedroom to find her, seeing her writing stuff down quickly on a post it note.

"Here!" She says holding the note out to you along with her usual smile.

You take the note and look over it. It's a list of things she wants you to get her. The list is full of detailed terms for feminine clothes that you don't quite understand. You inform her that you don't know what this means and she tries to explain. Still not getting it, she sighs and rests her head on her hands, giving up.

"Why don't you come with me?" You ask her

"You know I can't do that" Her expression unchanged

You hold up a finger telling her to hold on. You go to the bedroom and open your closet, looking through all your clothes. Lena, behind you, watches curiously, still naked apart from her underwear. You pull out a sweatshirt and toss it at her

"Do you need these things to keep you anchored?" You ask tapping on the part of her accelerator attached on either wrist

"Nope, they just let me blink and recall"

"Good. Take them off."

She obeys and takes them off. The light on her accelerator slightly dimming. You take the sweatshirt and put it on her head, letting her adjust it. It was slightly big, but that was the plan so her accelerator doesn't make an indent. You return to the closet and grab a pair of old jeans that fit her well and she put them on

"People still know what my face looks like, luv"

You grab a black beanie and a pair of aviators and give them to her and she put them on and looks at herself in the mirror. The black beanie was put on the back of her head, leaving some of her wild hair still showing. The dark aviators shielded her eyes completely. Some light was stilling shining through the accelerator but no one could tell if you weren't looking for it.

"Well done, luv. I look good" she says striking different poses in the mirror

You take your turn getting ready to take the very excited Brit shopping. Also, you take her clothes and put them in the washing machine and you grab your wallet.

"Are you ready to go?" You ask Lena who is practically bouncing with excitement and she nods, grabbing your hand and pulling you out the door.

"Wooah. Is this your car, luv?" She says admiring your expensive car. You nod feeling accomplished and unlock the door. She looks all around the interior in awe. You smiled her thinking about how the purchase was worth it just to see Lena's reaction. She leans over top of you as you pull out.

"Wots this button do?"

You try to stop her but she already presses the button and you sigh face palming as the car violently jerks forward and stalls.

"That is the emergency brake. You don't touch that" you say grabbing her hand and moving it away from the button on your side (yes I know the emergency brake isn't normally a button, but this is the future)

She smiles awkwardly and lets out a soft laugh "Sorry..."

The car ride to the mall consisted of Tracer touching things in your car such as opening glove compartments, flipping the windshield wipers on and off, playing with the windows, turning on the lights, just to name a few. She truly was like a little kid. You couldn't help but smile at her curiosity.

When you got to the mall, Lena shrieked with excitement and hurriedly got out of the car before you could even shut it off. She ran to your side of the car and opened it. She grabbed your arm and pulled you out and quickly walked to the entrance with you. It was clear she wanted to sprint in and go through every store in a hurry, but for fear of drawing attention, she managed to refrain. She laughed as you stumbled behind her while she pulled you. Sometimes you forget that you just got shot a few days ago.

When the two of you enter, her jaw drops and she stares in awe at the large facility, putting her hands on her cheeks

"You've never seen a mall before, Lena"

"Not one this big. This is huuuuge" She responds using arm gestures to emphasize.

You let Lena lead the way as she explores the different options of stores in the building. Eventually she finds a store with women's clothing and she jumps with excitement. You let her run around the store eyeing different clothing. She wasn't necessarily there for formal wear, just some things to substitute for her clique outfit. For example, some pairs of leggings or even short shorts for the hot days. And some basic tops to put under her RAF flight jacket. It was unlikely she wanted to replace that jacket she had grown to love

The two of you spend the day in the mall looking for the aforementioned clothing items as well as underwear. She dragged you all throughout the various stores, never losing her excitement. The bubbly woman would change into her clothes she picked out and put on a fashion show for you with the goal of seeking your approval. Often times she'd get worried about something she liked and thought the price was too high. You'd of course reassure her. The money wasn't a problem, you had a large sum of it. All that mattered was making her happy.

The only downside of today's adventure was that you were left to carry all her bags from all the different stores she went to. The more that piled on, the more you slowed down, and the harder it was to keep up with the ball of energy. Lena laughed throughout the day just from the sheer amount of clothing she had at her disposal. Every time you gave your credit card to the cashier, Lena would give you a hug. She never missed one. On one occasion a cashier mistook you two for a couple.

Lena had just finished giving you a hug

"You two make an adorable couple, you know that" the cashier commented with a smile. Lena blushed and tensed up she was about to correct the cashier when you interrupted her

"Thank you" you said calmly with a smile that made Lena release some air that she had been holding in

"Are you from around here?" The cashier asked while bagging the clothes. The young woman was very nice and clearly just asked to make small talk as to not leave awkward silence. However, you saw this as an opportunity...

"No, we recently just moved 'ere from London. Thought we'd give America a chance, yeah" you replied in your best British accent. Spending all this time with Lena meant you picked up on a lot of her dialect. You looked down at Lena and saw her cheeks puffed up as to suppress a laugh

"Oh how fun! Well I hope you two are enjoying America. Have a nice day"

"Thank you very much, love" you replied and notice Lena's cheeks grow red trying not to laugh.

Part of you felt bad for lying to such a nice woman, but the other part said it was worth it to see Lena almost lose it. You grab the bag of clothes and head out. While walking out, Lena could hardly keep it together and she let out a few giggles from behind her mouth. When you leave the store, she loses it and starts cracking up and holding her stomach (think of her one highlight intro).

You ended up eating at the food court when in-between stores, Lena put her head on your shoulder and let out an "I'm huuungry". She dragged you to a couple more stores afterwards and then you, her, and the dozens of bags exited the mall and returned to the car. You ended up spending around a thousand dollars, but it was worth it to see her so happy. Plus, a thousand dollars would not put a dent into your bank account.

Without telling Lena, you pulled into a coffee/tea shop (like Starbucks). She looked up from her current bag she was staring at.

"Wooah where are we luv?"

Without saying anything, you exit the car, go to her side and grab her hand to help her out and lead her to the door. The two of you order some drinks and have a seat at a table.

"Look, (your name), I want to thank you. For everything. Letting me stay with you, buying me everything I want, bloody hell even hitting that bloke Reaper. I-" you cut her off

"I owe you my life, Lena. The least I could do is make you happy"

She gives you a warm smile and the two of you drink your drinks in peace, conversing with one another. After you finish, she thanks you once more and you head home. This time, Lena played with the radio the way home. Switching stations back and forth, adjusting the equalizer, changing the colors on the screen, etc. It somewhat got on your nerves, but you couldn't bring yourself to be mad at the adorable Brit.

When the two of you got back to your house, each of you grabbed some bags and entered. Lena let out a sigh of relief as she set the bags down. The two of you went your separate ways for a brief period of time. You went to the laundry room to put Lena's clothes in the dryer, while she went to your room and got out of your clothing, and attached her wrist garments from her accelerator. She put on a pair of black leggings she picked out and finessed her way into a hot pink bra as well as a yellow tank top. Her accelerator shined brighter and she felt her abilities return to her

"Yeeaaaahh!" She yelled out as she began blinking around the house. As you start the dryer cycle, you can hear her various shouts of pleasure when she zipped about the house. You exit the room and are greeted with a painful force crash against your body, causing you to tumble to the ground, holding your side. In front of you is Lena rubbing her head in a similar position as you.

"Ooops. Sorry, luv. I dunno how you live without time travel"

"Oh I can manage" you reply in a sarcastic tone, a little agitated at the woman for crashing into you.

Without a reply, she takes off to the living room where she had her clothes. She goes through every bag holding the various clothing while staring at them in awe. She looked at you with a thankful expression as you entered and blinked into a hug

"No one has ever been this nice to me. Thank you" Lena says with her face buried in your chest. You can feel some tears seeping through your shirt and you hug her back. All remaining aggravation toward the playful Overwatch agent has dissipated and been replaced with happiness. The fact that you can make Lena so enthusiastic and grateful over simple actions that were by no means chores is something to smile about. For the first time, you begin to think what will happen when she can go back home. Will the two of you go your separate ways and never speak again? That was a fate that you feared. After a minute or so of a tight embrace, you grab her shoulders and look at her

"Lena, I help you not because I have to, but because I want to" you reassure her with a smile, wiping a tear away on her cheek with one of your thumbs

Lena lightly smacks her forehead "Look at me. A grown woman crying over nothing. I probably look like an idiot"

With that, you let out a small laugh and wrap your arm around her shoulder, guiding her to the couch for the two of you to sit down and unwind a little, watching TV, go on your phones, etc. Lena rested her head on your shoulder mentally agreeing with your actions to just do nothing. Gradually, Lena started to cheer up, making comments on the show or asking you meaningless questions.

"Hey (your name)"

"Hmm?"

"If you were a color, which would you be?"

She even took a selfie with you. Holding out her phone, she winked and with the other hand, she held up two fingers while you simply smiled. She'd constantly shift her position from resting her head on you to sitting upside down on the couch to laying on her stomach on your lap to laying on her back, covering most of the couch and having her feet resting on your shoulder. In the last position, she'd asked you for a foot massage. Initially you refused, but eventually you conceded because who can say no to that face of hers? So here you are now giving a spunky Brit a foot massage. After a while, you notice her slightly shivering and that she had goosebumps along her arms

"Your jacket should be done drying by now" You tell her, noticing that she was cold

She sat up with a smile and blinked away into the laundry room while you remained on the couch. After a few moments you hear her loud accented voice emerge from the other room

"Awwww rubbish!"

You snicker at the complaint and get up to see what was wrong. You go into the laundry room to see Lena with an agitated look as she stared at her RAF jacket in her hands.

"Look what your bloody machine did to my jacket!" She practically shouted. She held up the jacket and you notice that it was significantly smaller than before. The wash had in fact shrunk her jacket. You couldn't manage to suppress a laugh and she scowled at you and punched your arm

"Not funny!"

"I'm sure it's fine. Try it on"

"You expect me to fit into this? Exactly how small do you think I am luv?"

"It's worth a shot right?"

She remains silent and shake her head as she begins to put it on. She struggles, but with practice of putting clothes on with her accelerator, she manages to get it on. When she zipped it up to a little above her chest, your jaw dropped. She looked very sexy to say the least. It outlined her body, ending a few inches above her belly button, revealing her thin and toned stomach. The tight jacket perked her breasts up, making them look larger. That short jacket combined with her already tight leggings made her look stunning.

"I take it you like the new style huh luv?" She asked with a raised eyebrow, noticing you gawking at her.

"Uh *ahem yeah no. It looks fine to me. You can hardly see a difference" you tell her with a red face

She sighs "Well I guess it's better than nothin"

As you exited the room, she tried her best to stretch out the jacket, when it wouldn't budge, she let out a groan of frustration. She went into the bedroom and looked at herself in the mirror, turning her torso to look at the different angles with her altered jacket

"Hmm...I see why you were drooling luv. I look hot!" Lena shouts to you in the other room, making you smile.

You informed her that you did not feel like making dinner, so she'd just have to find some snacks if she got hungry. After that conversation, you went to the bathroom. When you came back, there was no sign of Lena. You heard a faint, rapid clicking, and you knew exactly where she was. You go into your gaming room to see, of course, Lena playing (game) with a determined look. She noticed you and giggled

"Look at me go luv!"

You shook your head with a smirk and sat down next to her and watched her play for a while.

Eventually, Lena made herself some tea and grabbed a cookie, and the two of you sat in the living room together. Lena shifted her position so that she was laying on top of you on her back. She broke the silence first

"Play with my hair." She ordered

"What?"

"You know, just stroke it and stuff. It feels good" She replied with a smile, looking up at you

You obeyed and began stroking her soft, hazel, wild hair. She had shut her eyes in pleasure as you ran your hands through her hair slowly.

"I meant to ask you" you say, continuing to 'play' with her hair "That thing on your chest, what's it like having on all the time" You were reminded to ask her that when you began to feel the metal dig into your stomach, causing slight discomfort.

"Well...it can be uncomfortable, but ya get used to it I guess. It's a real pain on the shoulders though." You nod as you took in her words "Ya know what, ya wanna give lil ol me a back massage. Please?"

You sigh and shift your hands from her hair, to her narrow shoulders, firmly rubbing them. You feel that she has some large knots there. As you get them out, she releases moans of relaxation, making you want to find more knots just to hear her moan again. After about 15 minutes of rubbing her shoulders and back, she turns around so that she is laying on top of you, her large light brown eyes gazing into yours. She had her usual smile on. Her arms were on either side of your shoulders

"Thanks luv. How could I repay you?" Before you could respond, her cheery smile turned into a devious smirk "I have an idea" She responded to her own question in a low voice

Slowly, Lena put one hand on your face and the other on your chest. She leaned in and pressed her lips against your neck. She lightly kissed the spot. Her kiss turning into more of a suck as her lips remained in the same spot. She sucked on your neck and began to bite it. Not enough to bleed, but enough for you to feel a pang, just what Lena wanted. She did this all around the one side of your neck, Biting and sucking as she worked her way up your neck. Then she began to lightly nibble on your earlobe. From there, she kissed down to your cheek, where she began lightly licking. The feeling of her tongue on your cheek brought upon a tickling sensation, but one that you didn't want to go away.

From your cheek, she kissed down to the side of your lip where she stopped briefly. She grabbed your lower lip with her teeth and pulled it and let go, letting out a soft giggle. Then she moved in and pressed her lips against yours. Oh how you missed the feeling of her soft lips on yours. She moved up on the couch so that she was in a straddling position, and she held your face with both of her small hands. As she was kissing you slowly, she slid her tongue into your mouth, circling your own tongue. In the midst of your kiss, one of her hands slowly slid down your face, tickling it. Her hand went down your torso and stopped when it reached your crotch. She pulled away from the kiss and looked at you with a smirk.

While on top of you, she slowly slid her leggings off, as if to tease you. Then she took her flight jacket off, equally as seductively, revealing her pink bra she had on. She stayed in her underwear and returned to kissing you. You slid one hand up her side and underneath her accelerator, right below her boobs while the other one held onto her upper thigh, slightly rubbing it. These actions made her squirm and quietly moan against your lips.

You brought your other hand up to her chest and began delicately groping her perky breasts. Your hands slid to her back and took her bra off. You returned to your previous action and began to feel her chest. The constant toying with her boobs and small pinches to her nipples made Lena gasp and moan regularly. She pulled away from your lips and took your shirt off, you helping her. She traced her hands down your body and to your waist line. She grabbed your shorts and pulled them down. Then she grabbed her panties and took them off as well. She took your boxers and pulled them down slightly and pulled out your dick.

She played with it for a little, rubbing it around her vagina before she inserted it, letting out a gasp. She slowly slid it all the way in and let out another moan as she did so. Damn that's hot. She continued to move her hips so that your dick would be in and out of her, becoming faster with each insert. Your hands were still on her boobs still groping them and her hands were holding onto your wrists tightly. She continued to ride on top of you, gasping regularly. Her hands moved to your chest, grasping it tightly, while yours moved to her ass to help her ride you

Eventually, you pushed her off of you, and onto the couch as you sat up and she smiled at you. She was glistening with sweat. With your knees on the couch and her legs wrapped around you, you began thrusting repeatedly. Her moans came out louder than before and she had her hands on your back, scratching you with each pump. Blood was most likely drawn, but you didn't really care about that. All you cared about was satisfying the cute woman in from of you.

She rested her chin on your shoulder as you moved closer towards her, kissing her upper chest and neck. Her hands were moved from your back as you grabbed them with your own, clasping them together. She stared up at you with a mix of a pain and pleasure and you stared back at her, maintaining eye contact. Overtime, she could tell that you were about to climax and you tried to pull away to finish before her legs wrapped tighter around you

"Fire away luv!" You stared down at her with a confused expression. "Trust me!"

You get one last hard pump in and she lets out a loud moan, causing you to finish inside of her. All tension between you two was released. She loosened her legs that were around you and you let go of her hands. The two of you breathed heavily for few moments before her accelerator lit up brightly and she disappeared. She reappeared in the same spot.

"What was that?" You ask her in a ragged breath. She giggles and points down to her vagina. You notice that the semen was gone and you let out a sigh of relief. The two of you were dripping with sweat and you just laid down on the couch and Lena climbed on top of you, nuzzling her head against your neck, the spikes of her hair tickling her cheek. You wrap your arms around her waist and the two of you fall asleep with each other on the couch without another word.

Yeah smut ya mofo

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