Junkrat x Reader (SMUT)

Peace Out

You laid on the weak mattress, watching Jamison rush down the hallways. 'Please, just catch McCree...' your conscious told you. You rest your bruised face onto a pillow and eventually drift off to sleep, leaving your thoughts behind you.

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"Is that her?" a voice said. you were being carried bridle-style, but something was digging into your legs. Your eyes fluttered open, and a masked face was looking down at you. "Yes, and the testing is all set up commander." A firm female voice said . "Humph, she's awake..." the masked man dropped you on the table. He hovered over you as you squirmed and the others restrained your ankles and wrists. You screamed out Jamie's name, hoping he'd be here this time. But you were on your own, stuck with these savages. A woman dressed in a black padded cloak approached you  with a gas mask in her hands. She grabbed your neck and dug her thumb into your skin. "S-stop!" you cried out. She slammed the mask onto your mouth, as everything went dark.

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"(Y/N?" Junkrat called for you walking down the halls. You woke up in sweat, and what felt like a fever coated your body. You groaned and held you head. Jamison knocked on your door. "Oi, Sheila? Can I come in?" You flopped back onto the bed and called is name. "Sheila..." He barged into the room and ran towards you. He gently pressed the back of his hand on your forehead. "We need to get you to Angela right now..." he whispered as he scooped his hands under your back and legs and picked you up. "Jamie..." you whispered. Then he laid a finger to your mouth and looked at you with pity in his amber eyes. "Don't look at me like that," you smiled with a raspy voice. He grinned, but you could still see the worry in his face. You drifted back off into a slumber, but suddenly, your eyes shot open when you heard the doors creak open, causing the whole hq (headquarters) to echo. "Angela!" Junkrat called out. "Oh, Jamison! I'm surprised to see-" "We don't have time for drongo talk, it's (Y/N)." She picked up her clipboard and fluttered her way over to the two of you. "When I found her she was burning like a Barbie!" She gave you a small smile, and gestured Junkrat to the bed. He gently laid you down as you smiled and slid your hand off of his arm. "Let me check her temperature..." She scanned your body with a little gun, and Angela's face dropped. She smiled at you, but that look made your heart drop. She pulled Junkrat aside as they whispered.

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JUNKRAT'S POV

"Jamison..." Mercy started. "Her fever reads 108, she needs extreme medical attention. Do you know if she ate anything lately?" I couldn't focus. Seeing her like this made me feel weak in the knees. "Jamison, are you with me?" I snapped back into reality and looked at her with a shocked expression. "S-sorry... what?" I apologized. Angela shook her head and giggled. "Anyways, her temperature is 108, which in medical terms is not a minor thing. Do you know if she has an allergies...or ate something that could've hurt her?" I looked at her puzzled. What does she think she's talkin' about. "Well how the bloody 'ell am I supposed to know?" She wrinkled her nose at me. "Well sorry to offend you Jamison, but I thought you would know because you two are..." I cut her off before she could finish. What a drongo. Not as angelic as they say she is, amiroight? "W-what? Do you think we're?" I felt weird, and I didn't like it. I never get nervous! She trying to kill me or somethin'? "O-oh... sorry Jamison, I didn't-" she paused and tapped her finger on the clipboard. It was obvious she was embarrassed and as far as I could see, she was embarrassed. Serves her right. She cleared her throat. "Well we will run a few tests and figure out what's her diagno-" "Woah, woah, woah, slow your roll. How long will she be in this hell hole?" I cut her off. She started to walk away with an angry expression. How stubborn can she get? "Oi! You never answered my question!" I turned back to you and smiled.

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YOUR POV
I leave over and felt the feeling make its way up from my stomach to my throat. I lunged forward as my mouth pried itself open and let the vomit fall to the floor. Jamie gasped as he turned to me. I almost forgot he was here. "Sheila! I'll go get a bucket from Mercy" he ran off towards her office. You used the back of your hand and wiped your mouth. Jamie came trotting back into the room. You smiled at him and turned for your bag laid next to you. You popped in a breath mint as he laid the bucket next to you. "Was that all of it?" He said as he grabbed a rag and wiped the sweat from your forehead. "Yeah, my stomach feels a lot clearer now." "Good, are ya hungry?" Jamie said, standing up. "No," you said as you stood up. Your legs felt like jello, and you began to fall forward! You fell into Junkrat's arm's, inches away from the floor. "Now what do ya think your doing Sheila? Trying to get away from me I see?" He giggled. God... that smug but adorable smirk of his. "Thank you for being there Jamie. I don't know how to repay you... I feel like you've been stepping on eggshells for me ever since I was recruited. I just-" you felt the tears swell in your eyes, the burning sensation along with it. He looked down at you sadly. "I just feel like I don't belong here, like I don't fit in. All of you are so strong... an-and so smart but..." you squinted your eyes shut as tears streamed down your cheeks. "Shhh..." he comforted you. He wiped the few tears with his prosthetic hand from your eyes. You looked at the grown sniffling. He leaned down to where you had no choice but to look in his eyes. "(Y/N), you do belong here. It was almost like your destiny to be in Overwatch. Your so smart, the smartest girly I've ever met, and strong too. I've never seen anyone handle a bow as well as you do. You're better than Hanzo too in my opinion!" He said lifting your chin. "And your so beautiful. You've got that glimmer in your eyes that makes everyone turn to you when you walk in a room. You've got curves in all the right places too..." he giggled. You couldn't help but blush at this. You've never been told this many things about you at once. "But (y/n), what I'm tryin to say... is that you are one of us." You stood up and brushed your fingers through his golden locks. He blushed, and held your waist as you looked deeply into each others eyes. (Y/n)..." he started as he inched his face closer to yours. Suddenly, you both quickly pulled apart as you heard the clack of heels approach the room. You sat back down, and pulled the covers over yourself. Jamison cleared his throat and sat in the chair next to you. You looked over at him and saw he looked at the floor with what you saw was a disappointed look. "(Y/n), we ran some tests and all you have is a small flu, but you can go home now if you'd like. It'll be cleared up when you take this pill." She offered it to you with a cup of water. You smiled and swallowed the pill. "Jamison, take her home please. She could still use a bit of company after-" she stopped herself before she could say anymore. She cleared her throat, smiled, and walked away. "We got him, y'know." Junkrat said when he opened the door for you. "O-oh... good" you said as you felt the lump in your throat again. "Do ya feel any better about... yeah." He said quietly. You nodded. He looked surprised, not expecting that you'd move on with it so quickly. "That son of a bitch got what he deserved." You snickered. His face lit up as he nudged you. "There she is!" He laughed madly.

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"Welp, here we are!" Junkrat smiled. You smiled and opened the door. "Well. I'll see you tomorrow okay?" You smiled laying a hand on his bicep. He blushed and nodded. You walked into the room but felt a hand lay tightly on your wrist. You flinched, remembering Jesse. "Oi, sheila?" Junkrat whispered close to you. You spun back around face-to-face with him. "Earlier, you said you didn't know how to repay me?" He smirked. You gulped as to what he said. You wanted to throw up, there where a thousand butterflies in your stomach. He pointed to his cheek and gave you a toothy smile. You quickly pecked him on the cheek, and he stared wide eyed at you, his lips slightly parted. Suddenly, he slammed his lips into yours, and he pushed the door open with his lips still locked onto yours. He kicked the door shut and threw you onto the bed. You couldn't help but kiss back, growing deeper into the kiss. He pulled away and pressed his forehead against yours. You both were breathing heavily, and you grabbed the sides of his head and threw his lips back onto yours. He laid to where he was on top of you and your legs wrapped around his waist. His tongue slithered on your bottom lip, asking for entrance. You gladly accepted as his tongue rubbed against yours. You felt his smile and his body lower onto yours. His hands gripped tighter on your waist and the bedsheets. He kissed your neck and nipped you softly making you moan a little, which urged him to take it a step further. His hands slithered up to the button on your shirt. He stopped, and looked up at you. "We don't have to if you're not ready," but you laid a finger against his mouth and pressed on the hand that was on the button of your shirt. He smirked up at you with a fire in his eyes as he pinned you down and ripped your shirt off with buttons flying everywhere. You wanted so much more, not being used to this feeling knowing that you're a virgin. He stared down at your chest, hypnotized by your breasts. He looked up at you which turned you on as he kissed over your bra and the top of your breasts. You reached to your back and unclipped your bra, tossing it to the side. He immediately started licking your nipples and giggling. You moaned a little as his prosthetic hand massaged your other breast. He moved his way down and licked you down to your shorts. He looked up at you seeing if you wanted to go more, but by judging the way you were looking, he slid off your shorts. He pried open your legs and bit on your thighs roughly. You begged for the teasing to stop. You lifted your hips up towards his face, but he kept leaning away and pinning you down. "Not on my watch," he giggled looking up at your helpless face. "Not unless you beg..." he snickered. "What? No," you said crossing your arms. He stared at you with an intimidating look. "I said beg." He whispered. You bit your lip and looked down at him as he kept making sure he didn't touch your womanhood, only missing it by a few inches. "N-no please..." you whispered leaning up into him. You felt frustrated as he pulled away again. He smiled at you as you frowned. "J-Jamie..." you moaned. "Say my name again." He ordered as he clenched onto your thighs. "J-Jamie please..." you whispered. He smiled and licked over the thin cloth separating you from his mouth. You suddenly gasped which you saw turn him on. He ran circles over your clit which made you moan. He slid off his pants as he continued. He stopped and slid off your panties and licking your slit. "J-Jamie please" you moaned loudly. He turned your clit in circles with his tongue and you felt him smile against you as you moaned even louder. You threw your head back as you got closer, not even able to say a sentence warning him except, "J-Jamie I'm..." he went even faster, wrapping his arms around your legs. You orgasmed harder than you ever had and clenched your legs together, but he made sure he kept them apart. Your legs were shaking when you were still waiting for it to pass. "You're a shakin' mess Sheila. He said as he let go of your legs. You grabbed his head and forced him to kiss you which he did not expect. He held your face and pulled you in closer to him. "Will you be my girl Sheila?" He whispered into your ear. "Yes Jamie." You laid your head against his chest.

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He stood up and slid his pants back on. "Wait a minute where are you going?" You asked. "I thought you wouldn't want me to stay the night." He replied pointing to the door. "What? Why wouldn't I want you to stay Jamie?" You asked sadly. He blushed. "Well usually after I'm done doing something like this with someone, they usually just send me out." You looked at him with a sweet face and pointed back to the bed. "Jamie I would never treat you like that. I-I love you..." his eyes lit up and he slid his pants back off, climbing back into bed and holding you. "I love you too, (y/n)."