Junkrat smut

Inferno (female)

cunnilingus kink

The pain in your arm wasn't the problem at the moment. It was the rage fire that was spreading, licking against every corner of your home. To think a small fire would spread so quickly. You knew they could and with ease, but you didn't want to believe it when you were preforming a spell. Ok, you're a witch looking for love and just so happen to find the right book for it. It was going smoothly as you went along until your clumsy ass knocked over a candle. Because of the blood and oils you were using, the fire ran quick and began to burn everything close by. You knew it was a pour decision to do it in your house instead of the woods. But you wanted a better environment for when you were gifted a lover.

Of course, poor decisions get poor results. So now you managed to trap yourself in the raging fire as it consumed your house slowly and easily. You did try to put it out with a fire blanket but the flames managed to climb on your arm and burn it. So you ended up abandoning the blanket to escape but the fire spread too far. It blocked any chance of escape for you and pushed you to huddle in the burning living room. You held your shirt up over your nose to help filter some of the smoke. You still coughed and inhaled the smog more the longer you waited for your end to come.

But soon enough, your end never came, nor the flames. They were stopped and pulled back sudden and quickly, as if time was rewinded. A figure standing in the door way of the living room.

"What a mess. My apologize for being so late." The figure spoke with a joyful and slightly cracked tone. Blinking the tears from your eyes to look at the approaching being. He was bright like the flames just seconds ago, with black crust covering his body. He was similar to a volcano, molten lava at the top with a rough crust of burnt rock and harden lava leading to the bottom. Nothing burned as he stepped over to you. A warm radiant hand reached out to you as you sat there with wide eyes. But you allowed your body to rest your hand in the mans out stretched one. He helped you on your feet carefully with a smile on his lips.

"You must be confused greatly! The names Jamison, I'm an inferno. You summoned me! (Y/N), right?" He squeaked out as he tilted head, the smoke coming off the tips of his blazing hair shifted with his movements. You were staring at his hand at the moment. It was warm to the touch. You thought it would burn you, but it didn't.

"I have control of my own body heat, if that is what you're curious about. I could burn you if you like, but you summoned me for a reason. No one summons me without destruction on their mind." The man piped up, making you look up to his lemon glowing eyes. They stared back down at you as a smile stained his lips.

"You know why I was trying to summon something?" You asked softly. It got a nod from the man.

"I can read your emotions and mind through the flames. Sorry again for the spread!" The man frowned at his apology as he rested a hand on your burnt arm. The contact made you hiss before his fingers smooth over it, healing the burnt wound in its path. Once his hand met back with your hand to hold, the wound was gone and your arm was buzzing with relief. It made you relax once more, leaning more against the man with a smile.

"Thank you." You said soft. You just met this man, inferno, and you were swayed from his sweet words and actions. You really did summon the love of your life you wanted so dearly for so long. A squeak escaped your lifted up body. He scooped you up in his arms with ease as he moved out of the living room and climbed the stairs.

"What a sweet little shelia ya are! I'm just surprised ya don't have someone hogging over ya!" He said with a chuckle as he hobbled into your room to plop you on the bed. Climbing on the bed to sit next to you. The warmth of his body made you cling to the man with need.

"Everyone has there way of love. I'm just not fit for them, apparently." You huffed out, his hand patting your hair down.

"They're too blind to see real love then. Or just to hurt to trust you enough." He added with a nod of his head, his fingers running into your hair. "But what I could read, your willing to waste everything to have someone live you. And give your everything to keep them. Making sure they know nothing of pain but love and trust." He said with a smile as you nodded. It was right. You really wanted to find someone and keep them safe and loved. But no one even gave you chance. So you improvised.

Sitting up, you slipped a leg to his other side and sat in his lap. The act making him look at you before he even processed the lips that pressed against his own. It was quick so you would hide your blushing face in his chest, your hair helping to curtain your face better.

A smile spreading to his lips, 'a shy one', he noted to himself. Your curtain of hair was moved and hooked behind your ear before the warm palm was placed on your cheek. It moved your head to face his so he could press his own kiss against your lips. The tilt of your heads allowed the kiss to be slotted perfectly against each other. His tongue slipping out to run against your lips before pulling back a little. A soft wet sound was made before you pressed back against his to make more of those sweet sickening sounds.

Wet, slick kisses were pressed against each other lips before they were finally pulled away from each other. A thin line of saliva broke from their lips as they caught their breath. Love was shared between the eye contact. Your heart swelling with it, waiting for him to burst it and drown in it. His thumb pressed down on your bottom lip before he pulled you back against him. Kissing you a few more times before pulling back again. This time leaving your lips swollen a little.

"If you weren't a witch, I could mistake you for a succubus. But I still wouldn't mind, you're just a sweet treat I need to eat." The man huffed out before his head dived down to your neck, sharp teeth sudden digging into your neck. The pain making you yelp and grip at his arm for support. The spot was licked and sucked before he pulled off with a pop, his mark being made on you.

"And to think ya mine to enjoy now." He whispered against your neck, a grin on his lips. The same lips pressed kisses and nips against the soft skin of your neck. His hand had moved without you noticing and it snagged and ripped the poor clothing from your body. But you didn't give a second thought to it when he latched on to one of your nipples. A moan escaped as he sucked against the sensitivity peak. His warm tongue press against the breast and rubbed against the nipple with need. The warmth that radiated off him didn't help with your own growing heat. It made a thin layer of sweat on your skin for his tongue to swipe out and catch. He popped of your breast, the area buzzing from the attention. Your brain was already starting to melt as he lifted your body to drop back down on the bed. His knees hitting the wooden floors and his tongue diving between your folds in a second. His grip on your hips made you stay in your place as his warm tongue danced and slipped against the wet folds of your cunt. A moan flew from your mouth as the spark of pleasure hit you like a train. His tongue pressed flat against your opening before he sucked at the spot. Your clit getting the most attention. He would press and probe at your attention but complete abuse your clit until you were a panting and whining mess. The actions making your bundle of nerves swollen and legs tremble. He kept teasing you with kitten licks to it, knowing you were at the peak of falling into your climax. So you said the magic words for him.

"Please let me come." The whine of your voice making his lips curl up in a grin. Your nectar stained his lips and chin without him caring.

"As you wish, princess." His low voice promised before his tongue pressed back against you with his lips wrapped around your bud. It only took you the small bit of friction to finally fall over. Stars blinding you as your legs trapped him in place. His tongue rubbed against the bud through your high, milking the noises from your mouth. Once you calmed down, your legs relaxed and allowed the man to stand from him spot. Swiping and licking the nectar from his lips and chin.
"Thank you for the meal, honey."