The hum of the mech suite's cooling system fills the room as Mercy, her virtual presence flickering with every movement, approaches D.Va's prone form. Her gloved fingers delicately trace the lines of D.Va's avatar, the pixels shimmering under her touch. Mercy's breath catches as she envisions D.Va's real-life body, her mind filled with taboo desires. She leans in, her lips brushing against D.Va's ear, whispering seductive nothings as her hands begin to explore, the room echoing with the soft moans of their virtual union.