You notice Junkrat is groaning an awful lot lately. At first you just figure he’s being needy, and you know better than to give him what he wants all the time. But then you noticed the pained undertones in his voice and you see him rubbing his temples in agony.
Concerned, you immediately rush to his side and ask him what’s wrong. He explains that he’s just experiencing a migraine, which is normal for him. You assumed this was probably a result of his exposure to radiation, and that just upset you. You wished there was something you could do to help him. Then, an idea struck.
“You know,” you begin. “I once heard that blowjobs help get rid of headaches.”
Junkrat freezes and looks at you with disbelief. You quickly start to regret mentioning that. Did you actually manage to disgust him? You were about to sputter out an apology when Junkrat frantically began undoing his belt and quickly whipped out his cock for you.
“Why didn’t you say so?” he quips. “Hurry up and get suckin’. I’m really sufferin’ ‘ere!”
You couldn’t help but giggle at his eagerness. How could you possibly say no? It was worth a shot anyway.
You promptly get down on your knees and gently stroke his soft dick until it becomes erect. You then slowly lick up his shaft and slowly roll your tongue around the head before taking it into your mouth.
Junkrat lets out a pleased sigh and tangles his fingers in your hair, pressing his hips forward so he could go deeper into your mouth. You start bobbing your head back and forth, bringing his dick in and out of your mouth at a quick pace.
“Shit— that’s the stuff. Just like that…” he grunts as you take him as deep as you can. He bites his bottom lip and lets out a whine as he can feel his orgasm building. Unable to restrain himself, the fist in your hair grows tighter and he begins thrusting into your mouth. You allow him to do this, letting your law go limp so he can have his way with you.
Junkrat moans your praises as he fucks your mouth, tells you how good you feel and how sweet you are for doing this. It took just a few more harsh thrusts and he was cumming down your throat, his whole body trembling from the intensity of his orgasm.
You pull away with a smile on your face, looking up at Junkrat expectantly as he slowly came down from his high. He lazily stuffed his dick back in his pants and paused for a moment, trying to asses how he’s feeling.
“It still hurts,” he says bluntly. You pout. You wanted so badly to make him feel better. All that effort for nothing…
“But,” Junkrat continues. “It is a little better.”
Oh! So he has made an improvement! That’s better than nothing. A smile returns to your face and you get back on your feet to give him a hug. He gladly returns it and thanks you for the spontaneous bj.
“So, uh,” he giggles. “Does this mean I can expect this kind of treatment every time I get a headache?”
