Overwatch Fic: Party Favor
Pairings: Mc76, Reaper76
Rating: Explicit
Tags & Warnings: Prostitute AU, 95% smut, crossdressing, exhibitionism, public sex, the plot peeks its head out at the end, first in a series
AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/13434486
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The bar is hopping, crammed full of men with ridiculous shoulder-to-waist ratios and women with mouth-watering biceps and abs a man could happily die on. Military guys really know how to party.
Jack is leaning over the bar, talking shop with the bartender and feeling superior at the number of people who can’t take their eyes off the pantyshot he’s giving them, when he realizes the most gorgeous man he’s ever seen is standing a few feet away, watching him.
Jack looks at him out the corner of his eye and stretches, letting his back arch and his hips tilt up, making the leather micro-miniskirt he’s wearing ride so far up his ass it threatens to become a belt. The gorgeous man shamelessly takes a moment to enjoy the view.
“Like what you see, Commander?” Jack asks with a teasing smile, forcefully ignoring the blush he can feel on his face. He knows who this man is. Everybody on the planet does. He’s in the presence of a bona fide world-saving hero. A bunch of them, in fact, going by the logo he sees here and there.
But he’s on the job, and he doesn’t get paid for hero-worship. At least not that kind. He straightens up and saunters over to gently insinuate himself into the Commander’s personal space. He’s pleased at the way Reyes’s expression goes heavy-lidded as he looks Jack over, visibly admiring the way his clothes cling to him and display all his best assets.
“I was hired as a party favor for the man of the hour,” Jack purrs. “I’m hoping that’s you.”
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