The scent of pine mixed with D.Va's delicate perfume as they lay on the grassy shore. She straddled him carefully, her gloved hands exploring his chest while her lips trailed fire down his neck. The way he looked at her made her feel more powerful than any mech could. Water droplets glistened on their skin like scattered diamonds in the moonlight. Their breathing synchronized as the space between them disappeared. Distant owl hoots provided nature's soundtrack to their passion. She'd faced countless battles, but none made her pulse race like this. Tonight, surrender tasted sweeter than victory.