[ as soon as shrike accommodates the tentacle and rolls her hips towards it she'll feel it start to press into her. it's a bit awkward given that the both of them are squished against each other and it's passing between d.va to get to her. ] F- Fuck. [ she curses under her breath, knees buckling as she tries to keep herself from sinking to the ground. thankfully, shrike is there to keep her upright, and without even thinking she starts grinding against her thigh, making soft keening noises as her fingers stroke her. ] S- Shrike. [ she tugs her down, trying to give her a kiss as she begs her for more. ]