Our Tiny Little Secret | Jotaro X Reader Omegaverse

Chapter 11

Something... fluffy was kneading and pressing against my lips as my eyes failed to open despite my pleasured curiosity. I leaned into the motion, a soft whine escaping as I drew myself closer to the mystery. A warmth enveloped me slowly yet so suddenly. I was surrounded by a scent of pure sweet and addicting intoxication. And a taste, new to my anticipating buds, spread my lips so lovingly. It was sopped in pure honey, lavishing my tongue generously with its gentle flavor. It lapped playfully yet pleasurably over me, and my heart seemed to yearn more and more for this unfamiliar feeling.

I felt a hardness touch my core, only tapping it teasingly yet setting off so many alarms throughout the entirety of my being. Still, I couldn't open the weighted lids of my e/c orbs.

I felt it push lightly against me, looking for pressure, something to relieve its aroused state. All so suddenly, I couldn't stop myself. My leg recognized his waist; it wrapped around it impatiently. I pulled myself against him, pressing harder against his lips... against his hardness. I moaned pathetically into his passionate lips.

"Jotaro," I whimpered, my fingers intertwining with his soft locks. "Jotaro... ngh~! Jotaro!"

My hips ground against his, matching his sensitivity with my own. It was only then that my eyes could find the strength to open. They met his, so bright in the silent darkness of the oblivious night. Everything paused momentarily, our lips resting yet not separated completely.

"Would you stop if I'd been asleep?" I asked teasingly, my deep exhale grazing his lips with its warmth. "It feels really nice."

"Does it?" he purred, his eyes lowering to my pink lips, so tiny compared to his own, for only an instant. I felt his arms shift in their secure hold on my figure, one hand traveling beneath my restricting shirt toward the clip of my bra and the other tracing the outline of my feminine hip slowly. Its destination lay beneath my uniform pants, perhaps even lower.

"It does," I whispered softly, the final little noise resonating from my aroused lips urging his own to touch me once again. He missed my lips, whether intentionally or not, and caressed my cheek in their stead. Then my jaw, a soft lingering sense of loss imprinting my tingling skin with each little smooch. He trailed toward my neck, leaning down desperately for contact.

"Oi..." I giggled softly at the ticklish feeling it brought to both my skin and my pounding heart. "Don't get too close."

I felt his lips pause below my chin, and an undeniable curl in their fluff shocked me momentarily. "Can I take off the patch?" I felt him gently slide the tip of his tongue over the fading glands along the side of my neck. I shivered as the cold air grazed the wet skin, my head lifting for the sake of his access. "Never once have I desired something so pathetically," he growled, nibbling every so slightly on my shoulder. "I've never once desired anything in this way. I know you want this too, and I know you understand it's purely instinct."

I felt my cheeks begin to heat up once again, their bright pink hue growing in their infected area. My breathing grew heavier, my breath growing warmer by the second. He understood completely; we were thinking the exact same thoughts. What did this mean?

The pads of his fingers tapped the edge of the patch teasingly. "Or do you want to wait for someone you love to gently make love to you under your own ceiling? Are you that patient?"

I shook my head knowingly. Even if I was, I wanted this man now. I leaned my cheek impatiently against his soft locks, feeling his hardness grow once again all so suddenly. His fingers unclipped my bra and grabbed my ass with a strength I'd only ever felt in a duel with my greatest foes. I yelped in shock, but I quickly was brought back to the rush of the moment as his lips smashed against mine.

"Fuck," he growled into my quivering lips. He cursed, and whispered, and whined into my drooling mouth as he dominated my tongue insatiably. He thrust his hips against mine as though he were ravaging my hole already.

It was only when his hand appeared before my eyes that I realized why he had suddenly attacked me once again. The patch was crumbled in his trembling fist, tossed to the side like the useless scrap it was at that moment.

I rubbed my clit against his cock, wanting to feel it directly. I wanted to feel the tip tease my hole and thrust inside. How deep it would travel, breaking through and ripping my insides apart until it molded into his shape perfectly.

"Jotaro," I moaned uncontrollably, his name forming on my abused lips with every sharp gasp of air I couldn't find. He thrust his hips against me; he wanted it too. He wanted to be deep inside of me. He wanted to slop it into my untouched hole until I cried beneath him.

"Fuck me!" I begged, hiccupping dramatically against his lips. "Fuck me! Alpha... Ngh~! Fuck me, Alpha!"

"You'll get us kicked out," he teased, smiling only slightly as he stuck his hand abruptly into my panties. "Just tell me with your body. Hold your voice back."

"Does it smell nice?" I asked amid muffled moans and whines of pleasure. My core throbbed and twitched as he flicked at the little bud, rubbing in a quick yet gentle rhythm.

He groaned into my mouth, pressing the pad of his finger slowly into my entrance, the fire in his skin teasing my core with anticipation. "Dangerously so," he finally responded, licking desperately in sync with his finger at my dominated tongue. "I wanna fuck you. Bite you. Devour you."

He thrust his finger inside, a frighteningly pleasurable sensation filling my core with delight. My eyes widened as he thrust again and again into my quivering hole. My voice was escaping with every push and pull, no matter how aggressively his tongue fought against mine.

"If I try to bite you," he panted suddenly, looking into my orbs with a beastly glare. He had always had that frightening glow to his eyes, but... they were so inhumane then. They were so hungry. So confident that he would get what he desired so greatly. "If I try to bite you, knock me out. Hit me here with the side of your hand." He pointed to the specific place on his neck where I'd already known I would need to hit if the worst did begin to occur. If he'd lost control.

"Don't worry," I breathed, smiling at his concern. "I'll fucking kill you if you get anywhere near my glands with that nasty mouth of yours."

(1152 words) Thank you for reading! There's more, so continue on to the next chapter! Merry Christmas!! ( ╯⊙ ⊱ ⊙╰ )