Shit!

Reaper moves his gaze over to the empty fridge and instantly pulls his cock out of you and turns around lifting his shotguns looking for who did it.

There is no one as your pretty sure it was the fast moving girl that can move at the blink of an eye had taken it while you both were distracted.

By the time Reaper turns back around he has tucked his cock away and looks over at you.

"Get dressed. We need to leave."

He orders as you quickly drop down pulling your pants up and collecting your rifle. Although you had fun together you feel that Reaper is annoyed for losing the chemical.

Once you get to the jet it's a short flight back to base in silence as you know Reaper is not the type for small talk.

Arriving back you are greeted by Widowmaker who seems surprised you didn't collect the chemical and then she shows you to your new room for the evening.

A simple room with a single bed and en-suite bathroom with bath and shower. You throw your rifle on the table and check the time its getting late.