[ Close does indeed spur her into further action, doing exactly what he might expect, taking him in and withdrawing more rapidly, sucking on him harder with each thrust, until she can feel his cum spilling into her mouth, at which point she stops, hand stroking and taking over what her mouth had just been doing as she bids him to pump that warmth into her mouth, down her throat. She moans as well, sated with the fact that she managed to please him, too.

Even though she knows that he's holding back; she knows that he's not giving her all of him, and he never will.

She swallows down his cum once he's completely finished, and only then does she finally pull herself away from him, now sitting in front of him with her legs tucked beneath her - and his eyes are still closed.

Hana has to wonder - when his eyes close, does he see her? Is he letting Hana do all of this just so he can close his eyes and imagine someone else in her place?

Of course he is.

But Hana is far too broken to care, now. Far too lost in the tug of war in her soul between the fiery D.Va and the scared, emotional Hana. Far too lost in her love for him, however twisted and toxic it's become, especially as of this very moment.

It hurts. There's nothing she wants more than Dick's affection. But him using her -

that'll do.

Who's really using who, here?

Hana bows her head in shame, taking a deep breath before she says, ]

I'm sorry.

[ A beat, then: ]

I can leave if you want me to. I won't - I won't bother you anymore. I'll stay away again, I just - I'm so sorry, Dick.