Junkrat smut

Krampus (male)

Biting, knot, eat out kink

The cold of the winter storm bit against your skin. Even with the multiple layers of clothes, your body couldn't fight the cold. Your trembling hands gripped the hiking sticks as you stabbed them in the snow as you hiked up the mountain. With spare time in the holidays, your friends dragged you away from home to the wilderness. And it was one of the many bright ideas to go hiking to the nearby mountain. Not even thinking twice about the weather, you and your friends made their way up the trail and up the mountain. Halfway there it started to snow heavily and the wind picked up quick. With the sudden blizzard, you lost your way and your friends on the trail up the mountain. Leaving you in the cold and lonely abyss of snowing white and frostbite.

As you crawled up the mountain, you thanked to the gods for the opening in the side of the mountain you spotted. Trudging through the snow quickly, you stumbled into the cave opening without hesitation. Falling on to the solid rock of the cavern. You were just happy to be out of the snow and on solid ground again. So you took the time to lay on the floor to catch your breath for a few minutes. Once you did, you pushed yourself back on your worn out feet to trudge deeper into the cave. If you were willing to wait out the storm, you wanted to be as far away from the wind blowing inside the cave as possible. You didn't want the camp fire blowing out or blowing in the wrong direction to catch something on fire. But the further you went in, the warmer it got. You first thought it had to do with a water spring of some sort but the glow of light told otherwise. Taking your steps more carefully, you made your way to the source of the light. Or should it be, the source of the home.

Within the deep dwell of the cave held the inside look of a living room. Having walls of wood like a cabin and a fireplace in the middle of it, sparking and popping around the wooden pieces and coal that laid inside it. A bear rug, couch and coffee table laid in front of it. A door to the side was cracked open.
But you didn't have the nerve to even step near it. Knowing the right decision in such a situation, you turned on your heel and walked back out. Even if you had to battle with the cold weather of the blizzard. You sure as hell wasn't dealing with the strange change of interior.

But your steps stopped when a chain wrapped around your waist to yank you back inside. Your world spun for a second as it dragged back through the living space and through the door. A object jumped on to your body, sitting on your hips. Lime eyes staring down at you with lust in them.
"A fine man you look like mate! But coming into my abode unannounced is quite rude, don't you think?" His scratchy voice said as you stared up at him in both terror and confusion. He seemed to notice your state of mind when you didn't respond. Leaning away a bit, he cleared his throat before saying. "The name's Krampus, welcome to my home!" He said with a smile, rows of sharp teeth and two fangs stuck out in the front. He peeked an eye open to look back down at you. You still had the same face on, just more of confusion now. A low growl escaped him before he scooted down to sit on your thighs.
"Fine, I'll do the talking. I was going to ask if you'd like to make a deal. I'll take you back home, where you're little friends are hiding away from the storm now. And in return, you help with a personal...'problem'." His words said slowly as if nervous to say so. The deal got your attention, you did want to go back home, not wanting to be stuck for so long on the mountain. But you didn't quite understand his end in all this. What problem was he talking about?
"How about it?" The demon asked hand stretched out to you. He seem to fidget in his spot from the temptation. If it something you can handle, then you could agree. If only you knew what it is.
"What is your problem?" You managed to said through your dry throat. The demon surprised from your words before a smile came back to his lips.
"So you do talk. But well, it's a personal problem. Do I have to say?" He asked while you answered with a nod. A growl escaped the small man from above you, a dark black blush coming to his cheeks. Shifting above you, he pulled the jacket off his arms, showing off the fluff of chest hair on his gray skin. A bit of the same fur peeked out of his shorts that was just above a tent you just noticed. A blush of your own coming to your cheeks. The act seeming to tell the other that you figured it out.
"Deal or no deal? And I highly doubt you'll find your way back down this mountain without dying of frostbite." The demon added, making your decision lean to him. You did want to go back home, after all, you didn't want to die. You were too young. Reaching your hand up, yours collided with his, his grip equally to yours with a shake to finish it.
"Deals a deal, no take backs." The demon giggled highly before jumping off you. Your body being pulled once again by the chains. Tossed on to the bed with the demon joining you. The chains unraveled as he unzipped and unbuttoned the layers on you. The heat of the house finally touching your skin when you shirt was pulled off. Only leaving your bottoms on. Your heart was racing under the bones of your ribcage. You didn't think this is how you would lose your V card. By a holiday demon to that. Holiday demon. That didn't even seem real to you. Maybe this was all a dream, a nightmare even. But the cold hands that slipped against your stomach, up to your chest seemed very real. His ear dipped down on the sides of his head before leaning down. A lick running over one of your nipples, the flesh making goosebumps in its wake and perking up. A whimpered escaped your throat as the demon latched on to it. Suckling at the flesh as if something would come out. The sensation made noises you never thought you could make. He was doing something you never felt before. His cold hands ran against your warm skin, making it shiver. He pulled away from your nipple, making a soft pop sound. He moved slowly with drooped ears as he leaned in to place a kiss to your lips. You gave it back, the action making him kiss you again before it turned into a make up session. Hot breaths escaping in a huff as tongue slipped against each other. Soft moans escaping the both of you before he moved away. His tail swiping behind him as he moved down your legs. Tugging your pants and boxers down your legs to toss them aside. The movement of the cloth allowed your cock to slap against your stomach, the movement catching the demon's attention.
"Look at that, you're enjoying yourself?" He cooed out softly, making you glare slightly. Acting like a kid in a situation like this? But you raised a leg between his own, rubbing the tent between his legs. A whimpered escaped him, making a smirk pull at your lips.
"You're one to talk." You challenged, making his ears twitch with a black blush dusting his cheeks once more. Krampus move your leg away, grabbing them both to raise them to your chest before resting your bottom back side to his chest. With such a position it gave him full view of your forbidden starfish. The skin around it had a soft pink to it.
"Bon appétit." Krampus chuckled lowly as his long pointed tongue slipped out between his lips to lick at it. You squirmed slightly in his grip, not use to the feeling as the long tongue slipped inside. It slithered around like a snake but it brushed against a certain spot. A gasp escaping your lungs from the sensation. The spark of pleasure slipping through your body as he pressed and rubbed against the spot. Black tinted drool dripped down his tongue, wetting the area. Making the entry easier for later. But he focused more on the rough texture of your prostate, abusing it to hear more of your moans from under him. The constant sparks of pleasure made your brain turn to mush. Soon making your abdomen tighten as you came on your stomach with a grunt. A few soft moans and pants escaped your lungs as you rode out your orgasm. The tongue slithered back out in the process. Your insides twitching from the lost sensation as your body was slowly placed to lay on the bed. You didn't mind him, just focused on catching your breath. The demon turned your hips, your body turning over to follow them. You heard some shuffling behind before something wet pressed against your pucker. Your mushed brain not processing fast enough before it sudden pushed inside. A loud groan escaping you as you squeezed around it.
"Oh fuck, loosen up will yah?" The demon groaned out from the tight enclosure.
"You're one to talk." You groaned out as you arched your back slightly. The angle helping a little, slowly allowing yourself to relax. Not helping the fact that the tip was pressed heavily against your prostate. You managed to keep your breathing stable and noises locked down. But it didn't last long before the demon moved his hips. Pulling his cock out just to thrust it back in. The movement making you grip on to the bed. You weren't use to the feeling but every time the tip pressed against your prostate, it made it enjoyable. His hips moved slowly at first, helping you get use to it and the size. Only then did he pick up the pace to a quicker and rougher pace. A few whimpers escaped him, his lanky body hanging over your back. His claws dug into the sheets next to your own.
"More." You whispered out softly, not feeling the pleasure just enough. His pointy ears twitched up from the word, not heisting to thrust more harder and deeper. The sudden change made a strangled moan escape you, the pleasure coming in sparks again.
The more time went on, the rougher and rushed the thrusts became. And the more he pressed the bulging knot against you.
The movements making the bed creak under the two of you as you moaned your hearts out. The pleasure was overwhelming as you endured every thrust and brush against your prostate. Driving you closer to climax. But at some point, Krampus slipped a hand down your side before it wrapped around your untouched dick. Giving it a few pumps before rubbing the tip of it against his palm, making you cry out. Your arms gave up just then, making your moans muffled into the bed. The angle allowed the demon to drive in more deeper. The over active sensation made you cum against the bed. During your high, the demon dived down to bite into your shoulder while his hips pressed tight against yours. Marking you. The swell of the knot pressed hard against your pucker until it slipped in with the help of the collection of natural lubricants. The pain not coming near the overwhelming pleasure you were feeling at the moment. The fangs of the demon dug in your flesh before he pulled them out to lick up the blood that seeped out. His come filling up your insides as well. The different amounts of feelings made your eyes close. Blacking out.

When you came back to it, you were back at the cabin. Under your bedsheets in your room. The bustle of your friends muffled behind the wooden walls. As your tired eyes took in your surroundings, you stopped to look at your nightstand. An old metal bell sat on it. The engraving of 'Krampus' on it.