She does.

Fareeha had paused to think for a moment. She knew it would be better if she could say yes immediately. Angela would feel more secure in that. The problem was this was a major decision. She needed to see herself with this woman for the rest of her life. Could she live with the sex obsession when everything else was perfect? Was it, in the grand scheme, that big of a deal? Well, she supposed she had to find out.

"I can accept you."

Mercy breathed a huge sigh of relief. She was so happy she could just about jump around the restaurant right now, which she realized would give the patrons quite a show. As much fun as that sounded, she restrained herself and leaned forward to thank Pharah, "You have no idea how much that means to me. Thank you, Fareeha. Truly, I am blessed to know you."

The two smiled at each other and continued their dinner date. The discussion, as it often does when two people are newly in love with each other, extended far beyond the meal and the two found themselves back at Pharah's apartment. Even as they discussed their favorite TV shows growing up, the sexual tension rose.

"Of course, the Totally Spies remake was an awakening for me back in the 50s and led me to realize I was bisexual." Mercy reminisced.

Pharah smiled, "I liked that show too. Though I always thought that the original programming was better. Like Hat Planet."

Mercy looked at her partner's helmet across the room, "I can see that had a big impact on you."

Pharah laughed, "That's for protection. Not all of us got everything we do from TV!"

Mercy leaned real close to Pharah and whispered, "This is something I didn't learn from TV."

The blonde woman kissed her girlfriend and her girlfriend kissed her back at the same time. Soon, articles of clothing started to be removed. The path to the bed was stepped by four legs working in tandem as the two women refused to separate themselves for something as small as locomotion. Once on the bed, Mercy made her way down Pharah's body with small kisses from her lips to her neck to her clavicle to her breasts to her stomach to her vulva. There, the doctor started her good work with her tongue and soon Pharah was screaming in ecstasy as she held Mercy's head in position. The Egyptian warrior had never been with someone with such skill before and she was soon rocking her hips against the bed in orgasm.

Then it was Pharah's turn to perform on her partner. Mercy had to guide the inexperienced lover to the right places but it actually gave her a bit of a rush to have some a strong and powerful soldier so eager to listen to her and please her. After the orgasm, the two cuddled. Mercy dedicated two of her hands to Pharah's breasts and two to her ass. Both were magnificent, though Mercy thought that maybe she could use a little more up top. The night ended with Pharah's face buried in Mercy's breasts, grabbing the bottom two while she licked and sucked on the top two as Mercy fingered her. Angela actually felt an orgasm build up within her but Pharah came first and afterwards the two went to sleep in her bed. Mercy dreamed of Pharah, but an even sexier Pharah than the already gorgeous goddess.

Mercy decided the next day needed to just be practice for Kyle. Winston made an appointment for the end of the week to discuss what she had been working on. She knew that she could show Kyle's value, but she really wanted him to be ready for a practical demonstration. Between her date last night with Pharah and the pressure of the presentation coming up, Mercy almost forget to flirt with the entry guard. She barely flashed her cleavage at her patients, and she didn't notice Jenny flirting with Mary, one of Angela's nurses. She was also desperately trying not to think of changing Pharah with Kyle's powers.

After lunch, she found Tracer and Brigitte hanging around her area. The two women were talking about a recent mission when they saw Mercy and came up to her quickly.

Tracer started, "Heya luv! We heard ya were onna new mission and no one is saying what it is."

Brigitte added in, "So can you tell us what it is you're up to?"

Mercy paused and considered the two beautiful women before her. Being a pervert, she had always admired their physiques and as an agent of Overwatch, she was impressed with their skills. They could likely be trusted with this and it might help Kyle. She again felt the pressure to push Kyle beyond his readiness knowing that it would result in a sexier world. Could she really do that to these two though?