Choking, edging kink
Dust and explosions scattered around you as you covered your head. Hiding behind the police car door, you were caught in the middle of a get away with no weapon or support to help. You already tried to radio but it only gave static back as an answer. But that's the last thing you should be worried about. The approaching steps were making you squeeze tighter against the door in fear. Sure you had your experience with criminals and such as but this one was different. It was the world wide known criminal, and that just made your other captures look like child's play.
The sudden yank to the door made it give way and break off the car. A startled squeal giving your place away in a second. You only had time to sit back up before a body jumped on to you and pressed you against the cement road. Golden eyes stared down at you through the smoke that flew about the air. The sight alone made your heart skip a few more beats.
"What a catch I got meself here." The man above chuckled out before a prosthetic hand clamped around your throat. The act making you automatically grab on to the hand to pull it away. But it was locked into place and stealing the air from your lungs slowly. You moved to plan B, moving your hips and legs to try to get out from under him. But it only made you look like an idiot to his eyes. Even making a few giggles escaped his throat.
"Don't start wiggle now, fishy, I wanna play with ya a bit longer." The man giggled out as his grip tightened a bit more on your throat. In a situation like this, anyone would be scared. But the sudden lack of oxygen makes your head feel fuzzy and warm. The thought of being so close to falling off the edge makes a soft noise escaped your throat. The grip was loosened as air poured in and pulled you away from your thoughts.
"Oh dear, I got a perky one here, uh? Want to make more of those sweet noise for me, sheila?" Your brain didn't process the words long enough until the same grip was brought back. Your grip on the metal arm squeezed on it. Your mind was lost until you felt the soft touches on his fingers making circles against your breast. They swirled and twirled until he grabbed it and squeeze them softly. A soft noise escaped as you squirmed against his hold again.
His giggles were pitched as he massaged the round soft globe in his hand. Making sure to rub his palm over the hardening nipple. He stopped the movement soon enough and allow you to gulp in more air. His hand moving down and yanking the belt loose around your hips before pulling the fabric down your legs a little.
"What a treasure I found." He cooed out as you panted softly. Your head was mushy and foggy from the lack of oxygen it was getting. But your body on the other hand had a buzz of heat zipping through it. The same actions would repeat. His grip on your throat would tighten while his other hand rubbed and kneaded at your soft skin to making noises and moans escape you. Just there was a sudden jump of pleasure when he pressed down further. His fingers dipping into your heat to come back slick.
A grin spread on his lips as he licked the nectar from his fingers. A low hum escaped when his finger comes back clean. A blush spread across your cheeks. A criminal managed to get you soaked and you're enjoying yourself too. You just know the karma is going to hit you back hard for this. A moan escaped as the sudden pleasure came back tenfold. Your legs opening a bit more as his thumb rubbed circles against your clit. His grip loosened to allow you to gulp in air, moaning a few words in the process. But before you could ask for more, he delivered by slipping two fingers in easily. They propped and rubbed against your warm and wet walls as his thumb pressed down against your clit.
Your moans increased in pitch and volume as he slipped and pushed his fingers inside your cunt. His fingers hitting easily against the sweet spot inside you. Your core was squeezing tighter and tighter inside you until it finally snapped. Cumming on his fingers as your wind pipes were closed once against. Your legs shaking slightly as a silent moan left your mouth in an O shape. The sight brought the man a smile of peace.
He rubbed your clit through it until you finished your high with gasps of air. He helped pulled your pants back up before cleaning off his fingers.
"I'd love to stay with ya love, play with ya more till you lose your sanity. But I have business to take care of." He chirped out with a giggle before jumping back and running off into the distance dust cloud. Leaving your tired and wore out body to recover from the moment. Your brain needing more time to process it all too.
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Junkrat smut
FanfictionAll the skins of Junkrat for smut. Both male and female smut as well.