Bete Noir (Villainous OC oneshots)

The Demon Heat 2 (Smut~)

"...I need... I need you to fuck me. "

Jaye's breathless declaration was blunt to the point of being beyond vulgar and honestly, a part of her internally winced at how blatant it was.
How eloquent...
A part of her had fully intended to wait the duration of the torturous period of time out in her room, partially content with quarantining herself away from everybody else but the moment that Black hat came barging into her room again... Well... Let's just say that resolve was officially obliterated.
It was his voice that triggered it first. Even as harsh as it was and the tone brusque, it still managed to make her skin twitch, aching to hear that voice make much more animalistic noises, and whispering dirty things to her as he completely and utterly dominated her but that was just his voice. Then his scent hit her.

Upon him ripping off her blankets, the aroma of expensive cologne, blood and imported cigarettes penetrated her nostrils and had an almost electrifying effect, the likes of which she had never experienced, instantly igniting every nerve in her body with white hot desire and a burning need. A need for him to take her in every which way. A need stronger than anything she had ever felt before.

When she dragged him down on top of her, she almost immediately started rubbing up against him. It was almost embarrassing how uncouth and urgent it was but at the time, she didn't care. She just needed to feel him. Any form of friction she could get to douse the fire beneath her flesh, she'd take.

Black hat raised his head back away from Jaye's teeth to lock eyes with her.
His normally achromatic eye focused on her face before the pupil of it seemed to turn red. His thin lips spread to a grin that would normally unnerve her but now, it only made her want him even more.

"Ohoh~? Do you now, woman?"

His voice was now a smug purr that made Jaye shudder beneath him and needily squirm to get more friction.
She could feel a telltale hardness in his trousers that made her feel lightheaded with desire.

"Y-Yes... Please..." she hissed, trying to pull him back down so that she could kiss him but, to her dismay, his body seemed to turn into mist right before her eyes, re-materializing in front of the bed, standing with his hands folded neatly across his chest as he eyed her intently.

She let out a disapproving whimper and forces her muscles to cooperate as she pushed herself to her knees on the bed and crawled towards the edge where Black hat was.

It was embarrassing how much she needed him at the moment. Maybe she would have been okay with him leaving before but now that she had touched him, felt him... The thought of him just leaving made her want to cry in frustration.

"Wh-Why did you -"

"Quiet, woman... Hmmm... "

Black hat hummed as he looked her over, eyes scorching her smaller form before he let out a menacing chuckle and lowered his arms, but not before crooking a finger at Jaye in a beckoning gesture.

"Very well then, Amorcita~ I will grant you this desire. However, you must do everything I tell you to do. Do that, and I will reward you. Disobey me-" Black hat paused and tilted his head down to where his eye was half obscured by the brim of his Top Hat in a truly evil expression that on normal circumstances would have given Jaye the creeps. "And I will punish you. Understand? "

His words alone sent a bullet of desire coursing through her body that nearly crippled her with want. She quickly nodded, looking up at him with wide, lustful eyes.

His grin lessened to a much more tame smirk and he chuckled again.
"Good. Now... Undress me, pet. "

Jaye shakily climbed off of the bed and walked over to him to obey.
Her fingers clumsily started with unbuttoning his jacket and tossing it to the side, then his tie, and then his dress shirt.
Even if a part of her desperately wanted to just rip the offensive garments off of him, deep within her mind she knew he wouldn't condone such actions so Jaye reluctantly forced herself to remove each article with care until finally, he was only in his trousers. When her fingers moved down to unzip them, hot, steely fingers clamped down around her wrists and jerked her hands away, though he lifted one to his face.