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A/N: Smut ahead! Beware your innocent minds!

Explosions rang out, everywhere you looked you saw humans and robots clashing. Many of your comrades lay dead, their blood oozing out an mixing with the dust making a horrible mud mix.

You run, firing your gun at any omnic you saw. You had been trained for war but your training did not prepare you for the horror you saw now.

"(Y/N)!!!!" You're head whipped around at the sound of your voice being screamed. Your eyes landed on you fellow comrade, badly wounded and crawling across the ground.

"Don't worry! I'll come help you!!" You yell, and run towards them.

"(Y/N)!! Watch ou-" you didn't hear your comrade finish his sentence, all sound suddenly disappearing as you stopped moving, loosing feeling in your lower left arm and right leg.

You look down, realizing you had stepped right in a massive trap, your lower left arm and right leg now missing. Insane pain washed over you, your mind going blank as the pain costumed you.

You couldn't scream, you couldn't think, all you could do was topple over in mindless, senseless pain.

Through your agony you could barely make out a voice talking to you, slightly feeling like someone had picked you up and was moving you, but everything was fuzzy before finally the pain was too much and you blacked out.

******

The war was over now. After your incident you were rushed to the hospital with gave you mechanical treatment and replacements for your missing limbs.

Now a cyborg you continued to work in the army, eventually being promoted to a General.

You sat, watching the new recruits as they ran laps around the base, chuckling as you remembered the time when you were in their position.

Scanning the base your eyes fall on the strange Australian mercenary who called himself Junkrat.

You gently rub your metal, remembering that faithful day when you had gotten it. Junkrat had been the man who had saved you back when you had lost your limbs, though he wasn't in the army he had removed you from the trap and carried you all the way to a hospital where they saved you.

Ever since that day you an Junkrat had remained friends, and you would let him hang out round the base and help with jobs and you would give him food and a place to stay.

You had had a crush on the Aussie for a while now, but would never admit it. You were positive that a man like Junkrat would want something more than a beat up army General, so you kept your mouth shut and cherished the friendship you had with him.

"Oi! General!" You look up, seeing Junkrat waving at you from afar. When he knew he had gotten your attention he pointed at the supplies he had newly loaded up into the backs of the trucks.

You giggle slightly at the way he jumped around excitedly, making funny faces in attempt to communicate with you from where he was. You nod at him, giving him a bit of a thumbs up before motioning for him to come over.

He hobbled over, a grin on his face. "Why 'ello General!" He said, standing in front of you.

He was ever so slightly taller than you were, his toned, skinny body exposed through the supplies of bombs he wore on his shoulders.

"Junkrat." You acknowledge him with a curt nod. "Now that you're finished I need you to-"

Just then a sharp stab of pain hit the point where your metal arm connected with the rest of your body.

It wasn't unusual for you to feel occasional pain where your mechanical limbs met with you body, since the science wasn't perfect there was bound to be some discomfort.

Clutching the metal arm you stumble a bit before Junkrat caught you.

"Oi! You ok General?" He asked, the concern in his voice was obvious.

"Y-yea.... I'm fine..." You mumble. Juckrat frowned before suddenly picking you up bridal style.

"What're you doing?!" You squeak in surprise.

"Getting you to the infirmary!" The Australian said, and began to carry you across the base.

You face heats up, turning a very obvious shade of red as you crutches onto him. Junkrat didn't seem to mind the stares he got from your fellow comrades.

Arriving at the infirmary, Junkrat gently placed you on one of the bed before rummaging around in search of some pain killer.

Nervously you rub your metal arm, watching him. He was always there for you, whether it was needing a shoulder to cry on, or helping you with your little problems.

Nothing ever seemed to small for him help you with. It was one thing you always loved about him.

"Here ya' are!" He grinned, turning towards you and tossing you a small bottle of medicine. You caught it, staring the the label an thinking.

"Oi! You're supposed to take it not study it!" Junkrat teased, poking your forehead playfully.

"Why do you always help me...?" You ask softly, catching the man off guard. He stared at you in surprise, as if looking for something to tell you. "You never help anyone else, but you go out of your way to help me.... Why?"

Junkrat thought for a moment, sitting down next to you on the bed. "Well," he said slowly, "Isn't one supposed to help the person they love no matter what?"

You whip around to look at him, your face inches from his. You blush bright red, anything you were attempting to say coming out in stammers.

Junkrat chuckled, suddenly leaning forward and capturing your lips on his. Your eyes widen in surprise, realizing what was happening you kiss back.

Junkrat, smirked into the kiss, wrapping his arms around your waist he pulled you closer.

He licked your bottom lip, asking for entrance which you denied. He growled slightly, his hand finding your butt and giving it a firm squeeze making you squeak in surprise.

He took the opportunity to slip his tongue into your mouth. You fought back, but to no avail, Junkrat dominated you, taking the opportunity to explore your mouth with his tongue.

After what seemed like forever, Junkrat pulled away, a string of saliva connecting your mouth with his as the two of you attempted to catch your breath.

"You love me...?" You finally ask. Junkrat chuckled.

"Of coarse I do! After that day I saved you all I wanted to do was keep you safe, help you, be with you..." He trailed off, red dusting his cheeks.

"I always though..." You trailed off, Junkrat gently cupped your cheek, looking you in the eyes.

"Don't think, just do." He said softly, caressing your cheek with his metal thumb.

You nod slightly, wrapping your arms around his neck and kissing him. The second kiss was even more electrifying then the first.

His soft lips against yours, you his arms wrapping around you, his taste. You wanted more of him.

Lost in the kiss you barely noticed as Junkrat laid you back, crawling on top of you. He pulled away from the kiss, leaving you breathless for a second time.

His yellow eyes studied your panting form in a mix of affection and something else.

"(Y/n)..... I-" he started, but you cut him off placing a finger over his lips.

"Go ahead." You say softly, your face bright red. He paused for a moment, thinking, before gently leaning down and kissing your cheek, your forehead, and finally kissing your lips again.

It didn't take long for the kiss to heat up into another make out session. Junkrat's hands traveling down your sides to your waist, he pulled away from the his, peppering down your face and neck with kisses.

You moan softly, loving the feeling of Junkrat on you. His mouth, his hands, his body. You wanted him for yourself, and you were pretty sure he was feeling the same way.

He hooked a metal finger in the collar of your button up shirt, tearing through the buttons with ease and pulling the shirt off of you, tossing it somewhere on the floor.

He moved back, studying the new view he had of you, memorizing each curve and valley he now saw.

You blush darkly, "d-don't stare!" You whimper.

Junkrat cocked his head, "why not?" He leaned forward again pecking your lips. "You're beautiful."

With that he proceeded to kiss down your neck to your chest, using a combination of his teeth and hands to pull of your bra and leave you fully exposed.

Junkrat wasted no time, attacking your breasts with kisses, and squeezes. Taking one in his mouth while massaging the other with his cold metal hand, the feeling was heavenly.

You couldn't help but moan out his name softly between shaky breaths, loosing yourself in this new feeling.

"Now now," Junkrat purred, relapsing your breasts. "We've barely even started!"

You blush, you mind wondering to the things he was implying, only succeeding on turning you on more.

You reach up, unclipping the bombs strapped to Junkrat's shoulders. He let them fall off before tossing them to the floor with your shirt and bra.

You took in his newly exposed torso. Though he usually didn't cover his chest and ads, something about his upper body being fully exposed still drove you crazy.

"Like what you see?" He purred. You nod sheepishly, letting your hands travel his body, feeling every subtle dip and ridge in his muscular form.

Junkrat hissed slightly, capturing your lips in another quick kiss before trailing his hands down your stomach and hooding his fingers into the waistband of your pants.

Your breath hitches slightly, looking at Junkrat. He looked up at you, his yellow eyes meeting with yours.

You nod at him. Junkrat gives you a reassuring smile before pulling off your pants and panties.

At this he sat back to take in your fully naked form. His silence making you uncomfortable, you wiggle awkwardly.

Junkrat grins, moving back over you he kissed your lips, "you," he said kissing your neck, "are the most beautiful thing," he moves kissing your chest, "I've ever seen!" He gently kisses your stomach.

"Junkrat..." You moan, shifting slightly, your knee rubbing against his crotch. You wanted him, you wanted him badly and you could feel it.

"Be patient love," he smirked, though he himself seemed to be barely controlling his lust. "I want you to know how much I love you," he purred, his fingers finding your soaking womanhood and rubbing it gently.

You moan louder, grinding your hips against his fingers in attempt to make him go in.

Junkrat chuckled, using his fingers to spread your womanhood before finally inserting a digit.

He pushed his finger far up into you making your eyes flutter, a shaky moan escaping your lips.

Junkrat smirked and began to pump his finger into you, each time seemingly ramming it deeper into your hot core.

You squirm and moan out his name over and over, pleading for him, which he obliged. Inserting another finger he went harder and faster.

"J-Junkrat!" You gasp.

"I know baby, hold on!" He cooed. Slowly he slid his fingers out of you, licking them clean. Tasting you.

He hummed contently, lowering his face down between your legs. You weren't embarrassed, you were too desperate for him to be embarrassed.

He licked your womanhood, sending sparks through your body. He ate you out, tongue lapping your soaking hole hungrily.

You were a moaning, panting mess, forgetting everything but the pleasure and Junkrat's name, calling out for him over and over.

After what was not long enough for you, Junkrat pulled away, crawling back on top of you. He looked at you, his eyes hungry for you, but so affectionate at the same time.

Sure he wanted this, but he loved you so much more than just the pleasures your body could provide. He wanted your everything, not just your body. But your heart as well, because that's what he gave to you. You had been his everything for a long time now.

His everything belonged to you, so he wanted you to belong to him as well.

You reach up, wrapping your arms around his neck and kissing him. He kissed back, caressing your hips.

Pulling away your hands travel down his chest and stomach, tracing his abs as you went you arrive at his waistline.

His excitement in this ordeal was clear through the tent formed in his pants. You slide your hand into his shorts and rub his hard member through his boxers.

Junkrat groaned, his eyes fluttering his pressed his hips into your hand. You slowly undo his shorts, pulling them off followed by his boxers.

You gulp slightly, looking at the size of his member, wondering if it would fit into you. You wrap your hands around his cock, squeezing it slightly, earning a loud moan from your lover.

Deciding that you were probably on the right track you begin to move your hands up and down the length of his cock.

He hissed sharply, clutching the sheets next to your head, his eyes shut in pleasure.

"(Y-Y/N)!" He moaned, moving his hips with the pace you were rubbing him at. To your surprise he suddenly reached down, removing your hands, his chest heaving as he panted heavily.

"I-is something-" you began, but he cut you off.

"T-time for the the main event..." Junkrat panted, repositioning himself at your entrance.

He gave you one last final look, to which you nodded. You desperately wanted him, and by the looks of him he wanted you as well.

He pushed himself into you slowly, not wanting to hurt you too much. You gasp squeezing your eyes shut, clenching the sheets around you, your back arching.

He was huge, filling your space easily with himself. Once in he didn't move, gently stroking your cheek, waiting for you to grow accustom to his size.

Finally you nodded, signaling for him so move. He started off giving you slow even thrusts but it wasn't long before that was not nearly enough for you.

"Faster Junkrat, please!" You beg, grinding your hips into his. He nodded, picking up the pace until the room was filled with sounds of your love crashing together.

You could feel your end drawing near, begging your lover to go hasten harder, but he to seemed to be at his end.

You scream his name, holding onto him like your life depended on it."J-Junkrat- I'm gonna-"

"Me to baby, me to!" He panted.

You scream, feeling your walls clench around Junkrat's dick, releasing yourself into him. Your real ease coaxing his own, you could feel Junkrat's seed shoot into your womb, filling you with him.

The two of you stayed still for several moments, endorphins washing through your bodies. Junkrat pulled himself out and collapsed next to you, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you into his body. You took in his warmth, his smell, you loved him so much.

"Junkrat?" You ask softly, before realizing the man had fallen asleep, his soft breaths tickling your face. You giggle slightly at how cute he looked sleeping. Pulling a blanket over the two of you, you cuddle up next to him.

This was something you could get used to.

A/N: for FortifiedGundumExia, hopefully you liked~ sorry I can't write lemons.... I tired. This was a really long story.... I didn't proof read this super well so sorry if there are typos or parts don't full make sense.