JRS - The guys come around

--------- Jakes POV ---------

'Fuck, Fuck, shit' I started shouting down the microphone 'their sombra's on me, I need heals.' My character, Reaper turned to duel the Sombra, mashing my controller and blasting her with my shotguns, forcing her to teleport away with only a little health remaining.

'On my way,' I heard Stephen's voice clearly down the microphone, his character Moira fading beside me before regenerating my health.

Thanks' I muttered, 'this sombra's fucking me up'

Ricky's voice appeared in my ear 'Mate, thought you'd like her fucking you, you spammed the chat with enough fan art of her' I laughed, it was true, I had stumbled on a subreddit with loads of fan art of her, drawing the petite Hispanic woman in different positions, sharing them as a joke to the chat

'Wouldn’t say no like' I quipped back, 'but right now it's no bueno'

'Not doing it for you.' Ricky continued joking, 'Dommy mommy Zarya more your thing today?' referencing the female Russian weightlifter that was one of the characters

'Yeah, she'd make me feel safe,' I joked back, 'still Parah for you'

'You know it,' Ricky continued, 'and if you want to feel safe I'll cuddle you next time you suck my dick'

'Nah, mate - ' I started my retort

Stephen interrupted, 'Guys, the payload?' I started paying attention to the screen again to see him holding them back alone diving between the enemies, stopping them advancing.

'Fuck, where's the rest of our team' I cursed down the phone heading there, knowing full well I should have been there myself.

'Don't worry, Reins here to save the day' Ricky interceded, before a giant 7 ft armour clad man charged into the fray, squashing one of the enemies

'Nice' Stephen cheers, moving his character into his shadow. It didn’t take long for us to turn the tide and get rid of them.

The enemy gone I decided it was Stephens turn to get embarrassed, 'So does Daddy rein do it for you Stephen?' I asked. I could imagine Stephen blushing on the other end of the call.

'No -' Stephen started, his voice higher than normal

'Yeah mate,' Ricky had joined in, 'he's all about that Hanso - right Stephen'

'No -' Stephen started flustered. I really could imagine him going red now.

'So, if you had to fuck one who'd you pick? ' Ricky interjected again.

'None - guys the object-'

“Come on mate, no judgement, Ricky would take Parah' 

'Yep, she’d get it'  he agreed down the phone

'And I’d get held by my dommy mommy,' I laughed, 'so how about you - lifeweaver?' I asked, referring to one of the new characters, an attractive twink healer

'No, god no' Stephen started 

'So who?' Ricky asked

He was silent for a minute,' Fine, fine' I could almost hear the giggle in his voice. 'if I had to choose one it would be McCree'

I had to stop from laughing, 'Shit, the cowboy?'

'Giddy up Stephen', Ricky started to shout down the phone, the two of us crying 'Yee haw' at the same time.

'Fuck you both' he started laughing to us, 'It’s not his model, it's the voice -'

I put on a southern American accent, 'so pard'ner - this is what gets your nether regions tingling?'

'No, fuck off, no. He's voiced by Matt mercer on critical role?'

'that DnD show you watch?' Ricky asked.

The enemy had started to gather around the payload now, pushing Ricky and Stephen back.

'Well guys, if learning Stephen had a thing for cowboys doesn't get you bricked up, this will'

“I don’t have a thing for cow –“ Stephen started shouting down the microphone

I ignored him. I teleported my character ontop of the payload, unleashing my ult, creating a death blossom in the middle of the enemy team. The screen kept pinging with enemy eliminations, the game shouting 'Team kill' as the last one dropped. The game ended seconds later, a blazing banner of victory filling the screen, seconds later ult being shown as play of the game.

'Nice ult' Stephen cheered

'Well, he had to do something this game' Ricky teased.

'Fuck you Ricky, that play was sick. Not going to lie, got me bricked up' I reached down and snapped my hard dick out of my boxers, rubbing it with my palm.

'Fuck dude, seriously' Ricky laughed

'Hey, Stephen telling us how I need to get him stir-ups when he rides me got me halfway there.' I laughed, 'but seriously I need to take care of this before we get another game on' I said, taking us from the queue.

'Really' Ricky said incredulously

'You can't have your star player distracted. Besides it'll take five mins' I said, starting to lean back and stroke myself 'if it bothers you mute me'

"More like two” Ricky joked, “Nah, if we have to listen to your grunts you can listen to ours. Come on Stephen'

'What?' Stephen sounded shocked

'Don’t pretend you're not hard.” Ricky continued, “Let's knock one out then get another match'

Stephen didn't say anything, as we all sat in silence, stroking ourselves. I heard a keyboard clicking before I got a ping from discord. I clicked it to see Ricky had sent an image of Sombra mouth wide sucking a dick, cum leaking from the corner of her mouth.

'Fuck sake Ricky - can't add anyone else to his chat now' laughing between strokes. I went online and found a similar imagee of Parah.

'Yeah, more of that, that's the shit' laughing along. We sent a few more back and forth giggling the whole time. 'That one’s for you Stephen' as an image of Mc Cree getting railed by Hanzo came onto the screen

' Dude ' he laughed,

'Not doing it for you?' I felt bold. 'Fine, I’ve got something for you'

I pushed my chair back putting my feet on the table and turned on my webcam. I had only been wearing my boxers so I was now fully nude, stroking myself, dick visible on camera

'Fuck' Stephen moaned.

'Yeah, you like it?' I continued, “wish you were here to suck it don't you?'

A moment later I saw Ricky's webcam flash on as he lay back in his chair, naked as well, legs wide, his own boner visible stroking.

'Nah, he'd rather be here wouldn’t you Stephen?' Ricky laughed, bringing both hands between his meaty thighs.

I couldn't help but think that maybe. I would as well. I concentrated back to my stroking 'You cumming live with us Stephen?' 

A second later Stephen joined us on webcam . He still had his t-shirt on and wasn't displaying himself as much on the camera, but. I could see his arm stroking beneath the table.

'Hot' I muttered, 'anyone else getting close'

'Fuck yeah, I've like thirty seconds' Ricky grunted

'Race you?'

'You’re on' Ricky took to the challenge, jerking off so fast I thought his dick might catch fire. I was so focused on him that I almost missed Stephen start to moan and tense on screen.

'Shit,' I said not stopping 'Stephen’s beating us to it' A second later he stood still, brining his hand above the table and reaching for a tissue.

'Stephen’s the dark horse in need of a cowboy, ' Ricky grunted, ' 'But I'm getting second"

He stood up and walked closer to the webcam still stroking. I couldn’t see his face, but he reached his palm open in front of his dick and proceeded to shoot into it, holding up his load to the camera for us all to see.

“Nice” I laughed, “guess I’m last – but fuck guys here I come”

I kept stroking, lifting my hips slightly with my feet as I came myself, my ass clenching as I shot my thick load onto my stomach. Panting I grabbed the webcam and brought it up to my cum, “Fuck guys, look at all that cum. You really do wish you were here Stephen”

“Fuck off” he joked, but I could see his eyes getting wider on screen.

I blew him a kiss and we all laughed, I wiped my cum off on my t-shirt before throwing it in the laundry, and slipped my boxers back on, before returning to the screen.

“One more game?” I asked grinning