《The Fish and the Riverman (Mchanzo fanfiction)》The Little Spoon
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"Wha-what are you doing?"
"I'm letting go of my fear."
McCree blushed hard. He started to breathe rapidly.
"H-Hanzo?"
"Shut up and kiss me, McCree."
Hanzo leaned in kissing Jesse intimently. McCree moaned into Hanzo's lips and moved his hand through Hanzo's hair. He found himself climbing into McCree's lap, but was suddenly interupted by the ringing of his phone. Hanzo broke the kiss and sighed looking down at McCree's chest in disappointment. Jesse chuckled a bit embarrassed but pulled his phone out to answer it.
"McCree here."
"Jesse? Where are you? We need some help back at the docs."
Jesse paused sighing in disappointment. He looked up at Hanzo as he spoke to Jacob over the phone.
"I'll be there soon."
He hung up. Hanzo climbed off of Jesse.
"What was it?" Hanzo asked.
"They need me back at the docs."
Hanzo sighed.
"Now?"
"Yeah. I'd like to continue whatever that was, but I'd rather not get caught doin it. We should head back."
Hanzo nodded a bit disapointed, but stood up. They headed back to the boat and drove back to the docs. Jacob was looking into one of his other boats. He looked troubled. Hanzo and McCree hooked up his boat to the doc and went to go see what was going on. Jacob turned to see them coming down the doc.
"Jacob, what's going on?"
"My other crew. They found a huge great white today and now it's gone crazy. They can't even get it out of the boat."
Jacob pointed into the boat. Jesse and Hanzo turned. They saw the main deck of the boat. There was large great white shark flopping its fins and tail around trying to escape. The crew left a hose inside the sharks mouth. The men all watched as the shark tried to twist and turn with water pouring out of its gills. Jesse stared in shock.
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"They haven't tried puttin a towel over its eyes?"
"Yeah they have, but they couldn't get close enough." Jacob said. "We were gonna sell it to make shark fin soup and sushi, but it's too powerful.
Jesse and Hanzo stared closely. Hanzo turned to Jacob and McCree.
"It is scared."
The two stared at Hanzo. He turned towards the boat and hopped on. Jacob gasped and attempted to stop Hanzo, but McCree held his arm out.
"I think he knows what he's doing." Jesse explained.
Jacob stopped and the two watched as Hanzo approached the shark. They heard the shark growl. Hanzo put his hand out and he started speaking a language no one had never heard before. It was strange. The shark grumbled back at him. It seemed to allow Hanzo to step closer. He slowly reached his hand out to touch the sharks smooth skin. It growled and he stopped. He spoke in the strange language again and the shark stopped thrashing. It seemed to have calmed down. Hanzo took a knee and placed his hand on the shark. He sighed. Jesse saw behind Hanzo's back that he was holding one of his shark tooth arrow heads. McCree gasped knowing what he would do next.
"I'm sorry."
Hanzo took put the arrow head and stabbed it into the sharks side. It growled loudly and thrashed in pain, then...it was silent. Hanzo sighed and stood up. He took out the hose in the sharks mouth and let his jaw close off to the side, motionless. He stepped out of the boat looking solemnly at Jesse and Jacob. They stared in shock.
"Your job should be easier now Mr. Jacob."
Hanzo eyed McCree indicating that it was time for them to leave. McCree looked at Jacob.
"Can I get my pay for the day?"
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Jacob's shaky hand went into his pocket and pulled out a small stack of cash. McCree took it and tipped his hat.
"See you tomorrow, Jacob."
Jesse caught up with Hanzo and they walked home.
"Hanz, I could tell ya didn't wanna do that. You didn't have to y'know."
"Yes I did. I do what I must."
There was a long moment of silence and McCree tested his luck.
"Did ya have to kiss me?"
Hanzo grumbled and didn't answer.
"Heh, just teasin ya. Seriously though darlin. Why'd you do that?"
"Those men could not contain that shark. I knew it would suffer either way. Thought I'd save it the misery, by getting the job done. Fishermen aren't very decent about giving creatures a proper death. They just wait for them to die rather than finishing the job, because they are cowards. That is why I did it Jesse."
McCree stared at Hanzo shocked.
"When I say that, know I do not mean to offend you, but it is true. Fishermen are scared of what they don't understand. That causes them to act out." Hanzo smiled a bit and stared at Jesse. "Of course, that doesn't mean all fishermen."
McCree stared at Hanzo blushing. He scratched his head a bit smiling.
"Y-yeah, I guess so."
McCree and Hanzo got back to the cabin. Jesse set his hat on the counter and turned to Hanzo. He put hos hands on his belt.
"Well, what do you wanna do for dinner?"
"Do you have any tuna?"
"Heh, I'm sure I got some in the freezer."
That night McCree fried some tuna. The two of them made small talk over their meal.
"Jesse, will you sleep with me tonight?"
McCree stared in shock.
"I know it's a lot to ask, and so early as well, but..."
"Sure."
"Hm? Really?"
"Of course Hanz."
Hanzo smiled.
"Thankyou."
Hanzo was struggling to use a fork that night. He finally set the fork down and used his hands to eat the tuna. McCree stared at him from across the table. He couldn't tell if it was weired enough to say something or just let Hanzo be, but Hanzo saw his strange glance. With his mouth full he spoke.
"Jesse, it is rude to stare."
"S-sorry."
McCree looked down at his plate and twirled the food around with his fork. He kind of lost his appetite. They finished eating and went to bed. The two of them layed on either side and looked at one another. Jesse smiled, relaxing a bit as he looked at Hanzo. Hanzo put a hand to McCree's chest feeling the ridges of his abs through his t shirt. He looked up into Jesse's eyes, feeling their intense glare, but it didn't seem to stun him. He leaned in gently pecking McCree's lips. McCree broke the kiss and pecked his nose. He nuzzled into Hanzo's face and felt his soft, long hair. Jesse looked down and smiled into Hanzo's neck.
"Wanna be the little spoon darlin'?"
Hanzo looked at him confused.
"The little spoon?"
"Here I'll show ya. Turn around and I'll do the rest."
Hanzo turned over to the edge of the bed. He felt McCree's arms wrapping around his sides. He pulled him in feeling Jesse's chest against his back.
"Try to relax darlin."
Hanzo closed his eyes for a minute. McCree had already fallen asleep, but Hanzo was busy admiring this new sensation. He felt warm now, safe even, being the "little spoon". He smiled warmly holding McCree's arms and shutting his eyes. He too fell asleep.
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