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"You're really into this, huh? I never would've took you for the type."
Junkrat's head shot up, his gaze now fixed on the archeologist before him. Desperation sparked in his amber eyes, but his ego kept him from begging. At least for now. He kept his mouth shut, just looking up at them as he bit his lip. His breath was ragged, sucking in shaky breaths as he stared at them.
The sharp tip of their bulky drill pressed against the junker's crotch almost threateningly. It made Junkrat shiver in a horrid mix of anticipation and fear. He knew too well the things that weapon could do— he had seen it first hand after some brief missions and spats with Talon— but at the same time, the thought of it all was so... exciting. The thrill of the fact that he could be hurt so easily kept him going.
If he wasn't tied up right now with his wrists and legs bound, who knows what he'd be doing. Most likely humping that stupid drill like a horny dog, in all honesty. There was just something about the danger that drew him in so deeply. It was the only reason he agreed to this, anyways. His own rampant horniness lead him to places he had never gone before.