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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      ジョジョの奇妙な冒険_|_JoJo_no_Kimyou_na_Bouken_|_JoJo's_Bizarre_Adventure
  Relationship:
      Higashikata_Josuke/Kishibe_Rohan
  Character:
      Higashikata_Josuke, Kishibe_Rohan
  Additional Tags:
      Alpha/Beta/Omega_Dynamics, Scent_Kink, Hand_Jobs, Blow_Jobs, Anal
      Fingering, Beta_Rohan, Omega_Josuke, Mating_Cycles/In_Heat
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-10-20 Words: 2567
****** Heat Scent ******
by carriejack03
Summary
     Rohan finds a Josuke in heat in front of his door and decides to let
     him in his house.
     Josuhan Week Day 5, Kink of Choice
Notes
See the end of the work for notes
When Rohan opened the door that afternoon, he had expected some fan wanting his
autograph or his editor screaming at him for being late (not that something
like that could actually happen) but he would have never imagined, not even in
his wildest dreams (or nightmares), what he actually found.
Josuke stood in front of his door, panting hard and his body was trembling
uncontrollably, his cheeks were red as a tomato and half of pompadour had been
destroyed for whatever reasons.
However, even if it was strange for Josuke to look like that, Rohan didn't have
the time for that horrible, stupid kid, so he put one of his hands on his waist
and glared at the teen.
“What the hell are you doing here, Higashikata?” Rohan snarled, feeling his eye
twitch when Josuke made a set towards him, nearly stumbling on his own foot.
“Have you took drugs?” Rohan lifted an eyebrow annoyed, not wanting to look at
that pathetic show any longer.
“ Rohan. ”
Rohan frowned, there was something wrong in that tone. Yes, he didn't know
Josuke much, but he was sure that the other boy would have never said his name
like he was begging for something and that made Rohan a bit interested in
Josuke.
It was then when he noticed it.
“Oh for the love of- YOU'RE IN HEAT???” Rohan screamed the last part, trying to
ignore the sweet scent that was starting to surround him, but he was Kishibe
Rohan, he could control himself even with an omega – named Josuke Higashikata –
in heat at not even two feet from him.
He was glad he hadn't been born as an alpha, but was blessed with being a beta.
“I didn't know where to go... you were closer... please, I just need to stay
until my mom has finished working...” Josuke begged, his violet, watery eyes
looked at Rohan with such desperation that the mangaka felt actually bad for
the kid. Yeah, he disliked the teen, but that didn't mean he would leave him –
an omega in full heat – in front of his door alone with hungry alphas ready to
take advantage of him.
“Whatever, if it's only for one or two hours, I don't care...” Rohan sighed,
knowing fully well he was going to regret that decision.
Josuke's head snapped up and he was able to smile at the mangaka, not wasting
any seconds and quickly entered inside, passing in front of Rohan who was
glaring at him.
The mangaka breathed the teen's scent and cursed mentally. It was really sweet,
if he had been born as an alpha he would have already jumped on Josuke.
Thankfully being a beta didn't give him the same instincts as them. However,
that didn't mean that he was immune at Josuke's scent.
While he closed the door, he couldn't help but think that those were going to
be the longest hours of his life.
 
Rohan usually loved when he was right, in that moment, however, he had hoped
with all of his heart that he had been wrong before.
Josuke's scent was driving him crazy.
It was the sweetest, intoxicating perfume Rohan had the pleasure to smell, it
was like it was calling him... His dick twitched in interest and that made him
come back – partially – to his senses.
Rohan mentally cursed himself for feeling like that. It was Josuke fucking
Higashikata, the damn brat who burned his house and who didn't treat him with
the respect he deserved, but it seemed like even someone as great as Rohan
Kishibe seemed to have problems to handle an omega in heat in the same room as
him. Maybe it was because he hadn't ever smelled that sweet scent, he had been
too engrossed in his work to actually care about mating, but now he regretted
that decision: it was amazing, it was like he had drunk wine and was
experiencing all the best aspect of alcohol and he couldn't get enough of it.
“R-Rohan...” The mangaka nearly snapped his pen in half when he heard his name
being called by that aroused tone. Oh fuck, he was really starting to become
affected badly.
“What.” Rohan turned around, glaring at the teen who was shaking on his couch
with a blanket on him. He had been there for not even twenty minutes and saying
it has gotten worse was an euphemism.
“C-Can I have a glass of water?” Josuke stumbled on his own words, biting his
own lips while looking at the other, using a part of the blanket to clean the
sweat off his forehead.
“You can take it yourself.” Rohan snarled, trying really hard not to drool
because Josuke's really sweet and delicious scent that filled his nostrils.
“You're an asshole.” Josuke huffed, standing up and glared at the mangaka.
“Fine, I'll go myself.”
Oh thank god, at least Rohan would be free from that scent for some minutes. He
started to calculate how much time Josuke would be gone so that he could jerk
off in peace (not thinking about that idiot of Josuke, obviously)-
STUMP!
Rohan's head snapped towards Josuke, who hadn't even managed to leave the room
that he had stumbled on his own feet. The younger boy was on his knees, one
hand still grasping the doorknob, the blanket had fallen from Josuke's
shoulders, lying now forgotten on the floor.
Rohan felt himself standing up and walking towards him, even if he didn't want
to go closer to Josuke. However, the urge was too strong for him, his feet took
one step after another, no matter how much tried to stop them, he was unable to
do so.
“Higashikata...” Rohan touched one of Josuke's shoulder, which successfully
made the other turn towards him. Big mistake.
“R-Rohan...” Josuke flustered face was the only thing he could see and fuck,
that scent again- “Fuck, I didn't want you to see me like this... fucking
hormones...” The boy mumbled, avoiding Rohan's gaze like it was plague.
“Tch, if you think the great Rohan Kishibe can't handle an omega in heat,
you're surely wrong.”
That was bullshit, but Josuke didn't need to know that.
“That's why you have a boner?” Josuke smirked, his eyes fixated on Rohan's
crotch.
The mangaka felt his cheeks flare up and he closed his legs, for which Josuke
actually barked a laugh, however he didn't look particularly disgusted or mad
and Rohan – even if he would never admit this – was glad for it.
“I'm not the only one.” Rohan huffed in annoyance, crossing his arms on his
chest while trying to hide his embarrass. Ear for ear, right?
Josuke looked down at himself and laughed when he saw that Rohan was right.
“Yeah, that' true, we're in this together, uh?”
Rohan rolled his eyes at Josuke's childish words, but he was also trying to
don't breath with his nose, because the teen's scent was still so strong and he
really didn't want to lose control over himself. He wasn't a beast nor a
monster, plus his ego wouldn't allow him to do something so stupid.
“Hey, Rohan.”
“What now.” God, he was starting to really feel sick of Josuke's behaviour-
“Let's jack off together.”
Rohan choked with his own spit at those words and he started to cough
uncontrollably.
He felt a hand patting his leg and looked down, seeing Josuke observing him
with his violet eyes and he seemed to be genuinely worried. Yeah, if only he
wasn't displaying that shit-eating grin.
“Stop joking.” Rohan warned him even if his dick twitched in interest at that
proposition. Damn biology and damn hormones, he felt like a fifteen years old
again.
“I'm not.” Josuke shot back, but he shuddered when another wave of his heat hit
him. “I need this and you're the only one here, plus you're already
interested.”
Rohan opened his mouth to reply – probably a great comeback – but Josuke didn't
wait for him and grabbed the mangaka's crotch with one of hands, which made
Rohan moan unexpectedly.
“Shit, that was cute.” Josuke mumbled opening Rohan's zip but stopped there,
looking up at the man above him. “Do you want to?”
Rohan grumbled under his breath, but he knew he had lost when Josuke's licked
his lips like he was seeing something delicious. Fuck this guy, really.
“You better watch your teeth.” Josuke smiled like it was Christmas and he
hurried slid down both Rohan's pants and boxers, letting his dick sprang out.
The mangaka liked to think that he had a beautiful cock, it was long and not
particularly thick, but it didn't curve in any strange way and it was of a
really nice pink. Yeah, Rohan was very proud of his dick.
It seemed like it was of Josuke's liking too, since it didn't take him even a
second to wrap his lips around the head, tasting the drop of pre-cum that
nearly fell on the floor.
Rohan put a hand on his mouth, suppressing the moan that threatened to escape
his lips. It has been so long since someone gave him a blow job and Josuke's
mouth felt amazing around his cock.
Josuke hollowed his cheeks, swirling his tongue around the head and he took a
few inches of Rohan's dick in his mouth, massaging the flesh he couldn't reach
with his mouth with both of his hands.
Josuke looked up to Rohan, his eyes watering and his cheeks painted with a cute
red that the mangaka couldn't help but stroking the teen's hair. Josuke hummed
around his dick and Rohan panted, feeling a warm starting to form in his
abdomen. Oh fuck, was he going to come so soon?
Josuke didn't let him adjust to the feeling of his mouth, deciding it was a
good idea to begin to bob his head up and down, starting to move his hands at
the same time as his mouth, sucking and licking as much as he could. In that
moment, another wave of heat hit the boy and the mangaka felt that sweet, omega
scent again. That was the last straw for him.
“Josuke-” Rohan had only the time to warn Josuke before the heat in his abdomen
exploded in the teen's open mouth.
Josuke nearly choked and he distanced himself from Rohan's cock, coughing and
spitting the semen that had invaded his mouth on the mangaka's expensive floor.
However, Rohan didn't care, too preoccupied to be in bliss for his orgasm.
Fuck, it was the best orgasm he ever had in his life, he could still feel
Josuke's tongue and movements on his dick. Yeah, he came embarrassingly soon,
but that wasn't what worried him in that moment (even if it will later on).
Rohan felt a tug on his pants and opened his eyes – since when had he closed
them? - and saw Josuke's flushed face, his lips still covered in spit and semen
and his big, violet eyes seemed to beg Rohan to do something.
“Rohan...” Josuke trailed off, but the mangaka knew exactly what he wanted. He
had read somewhere that an omega in heat could feel better if another person
gave them the release they craved, even if they weren't mated.
Rohan could have easily walked out then, leaving Josuke bothered and hot there
until his mom arrived, but there was something so erotic in the teen that he
felt himself kneeling on the floor, unbuckling Josuke's belt, helping him
getting out those bothersome pants and boxers.
Josuke spread his legs, his cock already full hard and with pre-cum coming out
from the tip and there was a sticky substance exiting from his asshole. Was
that the natural lube which omegas had since birth? Rohan didn't know and
didn't care, he just started to pump Josuke's dick with one hand and he touched
the hole with a finger, enjoying the scream of pleasure that came out from the
teen's lips. So sensitive, he liked that.
“Rohan... your finger... come on... put it in...” Josuke buckled his hips,
trying to get the finger inside, but Rohan clicked his tongue, circling the
base of the younger's cock with two of his fingers and stopping all of his
movements all together, which made Josuke more desperate than ever. “I didn't
hear a please.” Rohan moved his hand slowly on the teen's cock and Josuke
couldn't help but whine grasping the mangaka's shirt between his fingers, his
desire for release was so strong that Rohan could almost taste it.
“Fucker...” Josuke groaned when Rohan's hand gave a sudden stroke but stopped
there and the teen panted in desperation, his forehead touched the mangaka's
shoulder. It seemed that he was no longer able to stand straight. Perfect.
“Fuck... please...” Josuke mumbled, his voice half-muffled by the fabric of
Rohan's shirt, but the mangaka heard him loud and clear. Rohan smirked, knowing
he had won and started to move his hand again in a steady rhythm, using a
moment of Josuke's distraction to snuck a finger inside the teen.
Josuke moaned so loud Rohan was afraid that whoever was walking in front of his
house could hear him (okay, no, he didn't care about that, they could listen
all they wanted).
The mangaka kissed Josuke's nape, scraping his teeth on the soft flesh,
enjoying how that simply action made the teen shudder in pleasure and arch his
back.
Rohan felt that Josuke's insides were sticky but also very, very hot and he
didn't mind it, it was actually really nice all that warmth. However, he knew
that he had to hurry up, if he kept Josuke's on edge, his own body would
respond too and that wasn't something he wanted.
Rohan's hand movements became frenetic and the finger inside Josuke went as
deep as it could, touching the teen's sweet spot. Josuke gave an high pitched
moan and Rohan knew that he was close, he just needed the right words.
“Come, Josuke.” He whispered in Josuke's ear, taking the lobe between his
teeth.
Josuke cried out in pleasure when he came all over Rohan's hand, his hole
clenched around the mangaka's finger and Rohan felt so much warm from the boy's
body.
It wasn't bad though, Josuke was panting and recovering from his orgasm, his
forehead still pressed on Rohan's shoulder. The mangaka was pleased of himself,
knowing that he was the one that reduced Josuke in that state. Plus now the
sweet scent was less strong and Rohan could finally breath without popping a
boner.
He waited a few moment before withdrawing both of his hands and cleaning them
on his pants, knowing fully well that he had to clean them as soon as possible
(because, really, they were so dirty).
“Rohan.” The mangaka's attention was once again stolen by Josuke, who was still
panting and didn't seem like he wanted to distance himself from Rohan
(strangely, he himself didn't want that either).
“What.”
“Next time I'm in heat... can I come here again?”
Rohan stopped a moment, surprised by that question. He looked down, seeing
Josuke's ear burning red from embarrassment. He felt a grin growing on his
face.
“Do what you want, brat.”
“Love you too, Rohan.”
What was their relationship? Were they going to mate? Was there any love?
He didn't know, but, in that moment, he was sure that Josuke Higashikata really
fit in the arms of the great Rohan Kishibe.
End Notes
     This is my second and last work for this wonderful week, sadly I
     haven't been able to prepare anything else.
     I've always like A/B/O Dynamics and I'm sad that it isn't really
     popular in this fandom, so I decided to use Josuhan Week for writing
     one. I've always liked the idea of a Beta/Omega relationship because,
     even if I like it, Alpha/Omega has become a bit dull after all this
     years and I'm a sucker for "unique" relationships. I actually want to
     write more about A/B/O, maybe writing a little multi-chapter, but I
     don't know if someone would be interested and which ship do.
     Now I can work on my own projects and my tumblr requests (if you want
     to make one, just drop it in my askbox). I really like Josuhan, but I
     want to explore other ships (and OT3s) dynamics, so I think I won't
     write about these two together for a while (now I said this, but if I
     get any juicy idea I'll think about it XD).
     Thank you for reading and leave a comment if you want ;)
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