December 25th
Christmas
11:29 PM
2045
The snow hailed the earth as the night sky was a coat of darkness on the world. In London England, a nice apartment was home to a party not too long ago. And the remaining partygoers are relaxing after their fun Y/n, AKA RICOCHET, an American Overwatch Solider living in London for the timebeing, was finishing up washing the dishes as a few shot glasses were on the sink side. On the couch overlooking the Tv. A young woman, born hair, a perfect curvy figure was lying there. Bored out of her mind. And buzzed. Her short white shirt with a logo of a penguin and her skinny jeans fit so perfectly on her.
Her name was Lena Oxton, better known as Tracer. Who was Y/n's close ally in the Overwatch Program. And bestie.
Lena: Uuuugh! Your Apartment is so boring. I've already Seen everything! How do you not lose your mind in this place?
Y/n: I have books you can read Lena.
Lena: Read? *Sigh* that's fun.
She says in a very Cheesed Off tone. As she sighed. A figure came from Y/n's room as Tracer looked up. It was a redhead. Cute soft skin and beautiful long red hair. Her name is Emily, Lena's Girlfriend. She waved Tracer over as she had to show her something. The two girls snuck into Y/n's bedroom as Emily led her in. And showed her a dvd case. Called Girl Obsession 4.
Tracer blushed deeply as she saw what was in Y/n's room. Emily showed her a case full of DVD's Y/n kept. A pretty sly grin slides along the face of Emily. All Girl on Girl.
Lena: Emi, we shouldn't be looking through his stuff.
Emily: maybe, but. Maybe we could, offer. Him something.
Lena: offer?
Emily pokes Lena's nose cutely.
Emily: I see the way you've been looking at him ever since the party started.
The look of surprise on traders face. Emily Knows Lena had a few glares at Y/n. But it seems like she, enjoys the idea of Tracer being into a handsome man. Just so she can have them both.
Emily: I'll admit he does look fit. So, why not talk him up for it?
Lena: You mean...
Emily: Yup, Cmon. Let's go get our first threesome~
Emily and Tracer poke their heads in the kitchen as Y/n sighs. Leaning against the Kitchen table as he's drinking a glass of brandy. Seeing the snow fall outside his large window as the lights in the kitchen and living room make his body sparkle a little.
Emily steps in first as she has that deceitful look on her face. Y/n turns to her.
Emily: Y/n, done cleaning?
Y/n: I think so, what's up?
Emily: I'll tell you what needs to be up.
Emily approached y/n as her chest brushed along his. Her eyes sparkle as they look into his.
Y/n: Emily, what are you doing?
Emily: giving you your Christmas present. I know you're into watching two girls shag, so why not get the chance to?~
Emily creeps on Y/n's right side.
Lena creeps in as she approaches. Her hips swaying as she gets on y/n's other side. Who has a very Hard blush on. And a pair of "f**k the accent out of me" gaze.
Lena: she's right, we've had eyes on you this whole party, too bad Widow didn't stay, she could have made this into a very.
Freaky Fourway~
Emily: but me and Tracer are more than enough. So, what do you say handsome? Want to unwrap your present?~
Y/n: ..
He blinks as the blush on his face says it all. Emily and Tracer look st each other.
Lena and Emily: I call top first!
End of Part 1.