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Maybe it was just you, but something strange was going on with your Professors.
Glancing to the side out of the corner of your eye, you caught sight of Professor Noriaki once more staring in your direction, his hands seeming to fiddle around with the lab equipment currently in his possession. After a few moments, which felt dragged out and slightly terrifying, the redhead turned his attention away from you, running one hand through his hair as he sighed. You bit your lower lip and shook it off, turning your attention back to the small tank of Vampire Crabs before you. Your clipboard felt suddenly heavy and your labcoat felt restrictive - if you hadn’t been meticulous when it came to taking your suppressants you’d have been worried that you were entering pre-heat.
Shaking your head, you wrote several notes on the paper before you, trying your best to ignore the feeling of eyes staring intensely at you from the other side of the room. You were sure if you turned around, Professor Kujo would be running his bright blue gaze over your body, a look that was undoubtedly hungry causing you to pause as you tried to regain yourself. Staunchly refusing to turn around and bring your own attention to what you knew was happening, trying to continue with your work and ignore the growing unease inside you.
As an Omega, you knew how rare and difficult it was for you to get to this point: pursuing your Masters Degree with the intention of eventually getting a PhD in Marine Biology, with a focus on the creatures from the deepest points of the sea. It had always been your dream to be part of one of those submarine crews, studying deep-sea marine life, maybe find a couple of new species, ever since you were a little girl. Despite all the battles you fought to get here - most difficult of all getting a prescription from your Doctor for Omega heat and scent suppressants - you didn’t regret a single thing. You felt proud of your accomplishments, and when you were selected out of the dozens of your classmates to get an internship at one of the most prestigious Marine research centres in the world, you had jumped at the chance.
Much to your surprise then, that you recognised two of the head researchers as your University Professors: Kakyoin Noriaki and Jotaro Kujo. Finding out your Professors, who had only had you for a handful of classes throughout your University career, had been the ones to recommend you for this program had made your heart flutter with excitement. You were eager to start working with them, the two Alphas being absolutely charming and friendly, easily answering any and all questions you had regarding the work you were doing. Sure, Professor Noriaki was more approachable, with a friendly and calm disposition that you barely remember being present in the lectures you attended for his class, but Profe-Doctor Kujo had also been surprisingly forthcoming and, while not outright friendly, at least open to speaking with you.
All in all, your experiences with the two Alphas were fine. Sure they could be a little too eager to be physically close to you, but you just figured it was because of their enthusiasm for their work. You could see the genuine love they had for their work and the project you were in the process of helping them with. They always included you in discussions when going forward with any experiments in the lab, asked for your own opinion regarding their theories about certain Marine life, and they liked to invite and often treat you to lunch. As a broke University student, you really couldn’t complain too much about the healthy, professional work environment between the three of you.
The only real issue you were having regarding your relationship with them is, well, of a personal matter. You knew they were Alphas, as well as partners (“Married three years, but we’ve been together for about twice as long!” You could remember the soft smile on Professor Noriaki’s face as he kissed the back of Doctor Kujo’s hand, the dark-haired Alpha huffing slightly, even as his lips curled up just the slightest bit) - but they had no idea you were an Omega, and their treatment and attitude towards you showed it. Due to the suppressants you were currently obligated (of your own opinion) to take, your sense of smell, as well as your scent glands, have weakened, leaving you smelling like a particularly bland Beta most of the time. It wasn’t so much that smelling like a Beta bothered you - in fact, half the time you rather enjoyed the uncomplicated nature of it all, not having to worry too much about people hitting on your just because you’re an Omega. Recently, however, you’ve come to hate it a little as well, due to nobody’s fault but your own.
You might have feelings for your Professors-turned-Coworkers.
Now, to be fair, it wasn’t completely because of your own fault. They were just so… nice ! Kakyoin always made sure that you took your breaks at regular times, ensuring that you always got a snack or something to drink every time you had a moment to yourself. Jotaro seemed to always know when you needed help with something in particular, or when you struggled to understand a concept because of the language barrier or misunderstanding the task itself, and always took a moment to make sure you completely understood what you were meant to be doing. Both of them would treat you to lunch, they’d take the time to hold interesting, thought-provoking conversations with you, show interest in your hopes and dreams for the future. At one point or another, you’ve found yourself borrowing Kakyoin’s scarf or Jotaro’s coat, having forgotten how cold the winter was going to be this year, leaving you a shivering mess at the end of the day if the Alpha’s weren’t so kind to you. You knew, deep down, that they were just concerned for their ‘Beta’ student-turned-Coworker. You know that they aren’t trying to court or impress you, despite what your Omegan instincts keep insisting within your subconscious. You knew, with great amounts of guilt, that you shouldn’t dream - or fantasise for that matter - about the two Alphas, picturing yourself pressed between them, their strong hands rubbing over your soft skin, hot mouths nibbling at your scent glands and-!
Your breath hitched slightly when you felt Kakyoin’s slim body lean against yours, the redheaded Alpha murmuring soft apologies as he reached for something just a little in front of you. Your cheeks felt warm and flushed, and you had to resist the urge to press back into Kakyoin and lean into him. You bit your lower lip, hating the way your hands trembled all so lightly, unaware of the way Kakyoin ducked his head down to take in a soft, deep inhale of your scent, frowning lightly at the muted Omega scent that came from you. With a small sigh and an, “Ah, there we go, sorry for that (Y/N),” the redhead grabbed the item he reached for and pulled back, lingering behind you for a moment longer before pulling away completely. You cleared your throat, embarrassed as you rubbed your thighs together, the slick feeling of your inner thighs reminding you of what you’d done only two weeks ago, making you flush an even darker shade of red.
The memory of accidentally taking the scarf that Kakyoin had leant you home was seared into your brain as the moment that your feelings seemed to turn from professional friendship to something less appropriate. It had been a particularly cold winter day and Kakyoin had been kind enough to lend you his scarf, reassuring you that he didn’t mind as he wrapped it around your neck. When Jotaro had offered you his coat, you’d blushed lightly and stammered that the scarf was more than enough, insisting the three of you get to work on the project before the taller, dark-haired man could insist on giving you the white fabric. Throughout the day you had been bothered by their scents, often finding yourself burying your face in the warm fabric and inhaling the combination of their scents, the smells making you feel almost dizzy with sheer, painful want. You’d been surprised, but had managed to hold off, waving the concerned Alpha’s away when you told them you’d stay a little longer in the Lab to catch up on the work you missed while you’d been ‘sick’. Without realising it, you’d accidentally kept the scarf with you all the way until you got home, and by that time it was far, far too late to return the soft material to its rightful owner.
Embarrassment didn’t even begin to cover how you’d felt that evening, sitting on your bed in your shared apartment, roommates out for an evening of drinking and fun. You don’t really remember what had been going through your mind, truly, but you couldn’t stop yourself from lifting the scarf up to your face and inhaling the combined scents of your Professors deeply. A soft, desperate whimper had ripped itself from your throat, a flash of heat bolting through your body as you flopped back to lay on your bed, allowing your hands to roam your body, keeping the Alpha scented material up to your face. You remember kneeling on your bed, a pillow stuffed thickly between your thighs, unaware of the scarf somehow making its way under your dripping cunt as you slowly ground yourself to orgasm. Your juices had flooded out of you, drenching your pillow and the scarf with your natural Omega pheromones, your mind foggy with fantasies of Kakyoin and Jotaro sandwiching you between their bodies, their thick, hot cocks dragging inside your tight pussy and knotting you deeply, filling you up with their cum.
When you came back to yourself, the sudden arousal and lust you experienced fading once you’d cum slowly from your mind, you’d been mortified with your actions. You couldn’t believe you would think of your Professors in such an inappropriate way! Staring down at the soaked material between your thighs, the still dry part of the scarf in your hands still pressed close to your face, filling your mind with more of that delicious, dizzying scent of your - the Alphas you worked with, you slowly came to the realisation of what you’d done. Blushing a dark scarlet, a choked off screech of horror passing your lips, cold dread drenching down your spine. You had hopped up and desperately stuffed the scarf into the washing machine alongside some of your other clothing, piled in as much soap as you were comfortable with, and let the machine run, hoping beyond hope that you’d somehow be able to remove the strangely heat-like scent from the material before you returned it to Kakyoin the next day.
You ended up washing that scarf twice more before you had been satisfied that it was as clean and non-heat smelling as possible - staying up until at least two in the morning to make absolutely sure of it. After stuffing the scarf into your dryer amongst the other dryer appropriate clothing you’d washed that night as well, you turned it on and headed to bed after a quick shower to wash away the shame you felt. When you returned the scarf the next day, anxious and worried that Kakyoin - and even worse, Jotaro - would still be able to smell what you’d done while in the throes of a sudden burst of unexpected heat (at least, you think it was heat, which had ended up with a very interesting phone call with your doctor explaining how being in the presence of a compatible Alpha for prolonged amounts of time regularly could end up affecting your hormones and, in essence, make your suppressants null and void), only for neither of them to seem to have noticed anything. When there were no questions regarding a lingering, strange smell, you relaxed easily with relief, thinking maybe you had been too paranoid about the Alpha couple finding out the truth regarding your dynamic.
Things seemed, for a few days, as if nothing had changed between the three of you. Little did you know, or notice, the way Kakyoin and Jotaro’s efforts to get your attention had shifted and changed. They were openly touching you more, taking moments to brush against you, or linger a little too long for comfort whenever they had the chance to touch you. Jotaro was more subtle about it, choosing to loom over you whenever he had to reach for things in your general vicinity, his body heat surrounding you and making you shiver just the slightest bit. Jotaro’s voice had always been deep enough to leave you aching, but the husky timbre in his voice in every moment he spoke with you made your mind wander to inappropriate things. The strength and warmth of his hands whenever he helped you up and into the tanks to check on your controlled specimens, the slight smile he shot you when you excitedly explained your theories to him. On the other hand, Kakyoin was far more open and verbose, easily reaching out to rub your shoulders if you were tense, his voice always soft and kind and the way he helped you so easily without needing to be asked. If there were items you needed, one of your Professors would seemingly immediately know what it was and hand it to you. Every time they did so, without your real knowledge, they’d brush the scent glands on their wrists against you, subtly scenting you as much and as many times as they possibly could.
You were unaware of the hungry stares the two Alphas had when they looked at you. You were unaware of the times Kakyoin and Jotaro would come back from a long smoke break, their clothing ruffled and their scents to intimately intertwined it was as if they were one person. You were unaware of the soft words Kakyoin murmured in Jotaro’s ears when you bent to pick something up you accidentally dropped, or how often the redhead had to be held back by Jotaro to keep him from touching you in a way they knew might scare you off. You were completely unaware of the fact that they spent the night after you returned the scarf with the fabric wrapped around their necks, the spot that had been pressed to your flushed cunt, rubbing up against the intense scent glands on the insides of your thighs, where you had soaked the material through with your juices, fucking each other into the mattress. You were unaware of the filthy fantasies of the future Kakyoin would murmur against Jotaro’s skin as he rode the dark-haired Alpha, or how Jotaro would growl darkly against Kakyoin’s pale throat, claiming the redhead in words and actions as his, as yours, and Kakyoin’s. You were unaware of the preparations the two had made for the day they could finally take you home . You were unaware of the unpainted, undecorated room in their home they’d already designated as the perfect nesting-nursery room.
Maybe if you were aware of the way the two Alphas looked at you, not as a Beta colleague but as their Omega , you would have run for the hills.
As it stood, nothing seemed to have changed between the three of you, and though you were incredibly grateful that this was the case, a smaller, needier part of yourself was disappointed. Sighing, you stepped away from the crabs you were studying, lifting your arms up above your head to stretch languidly. You frowned slightly at the strange burning you could feel in the pit of your stomach; the past few days you’d been experiencing strange hot flashes that you’d only ever really experienced before you went onto your suppressants. However, it simply wasn’t possible that you could be heading into your heat - your doctor had reassured you that even though you had moments where the pheromones of compatible Alphas would have a minor effect on you, they wouldn’t be enough to completely override the suppressants that coursed through your body. So you pushed your unease and your need for the familiar, comforting warmth of a soft nest to the back of your mind to focus on your work. Even as your body seemed to be gaining weight as stored energy and you found yourself waking up more and more exhausted, your libido spiking strangely, you ignored it all, deciding to trust your doctor to know what they were talking about.
It simply was too bad that Jotaro and Kakyoin had been slipping suppressant nullifiers into your drinks within the first month of you beginning to work with them.
As the day went on, you found yourself unfocused and hot, your body suffering through sudden hot flashes that almost left you trembling. Whenever you took a break to get something to drink, having to pass by either of the two handsome Alphas you work with, you could feel a shiver of… something rush down your spine when their crisp, clean scents curled in your lungs. Several times you had to bite back the urge to whimper. You caught yourself grinding slightly against your seat twice today already and slowly, surely, that fear and anxiety regarding the effectiveness of your medications reared its ugly head once more.
“(Y/N)?” Jotaro murmured softly, his large, strong body hovering over yours as your attention suddenly snapped up to his face, whereas before your (E/C) gaze had been glued to the impressive, yet subtle, bulge at the front of his pants. Your Professor frowned, his bright blue eyes narrowed thoughtfully as he leaned even closer than was probably polite, one of his large, warm hands coming up to press against your forehead. If the dark-haired Alpha noticed the slight hitch of your breath or the way you clenched your thighs tightly, he didn’t make mention of it, “You’re flushed and you’ve been unfocused today… are you alright?” Jotaro asked, faux concern colouring his tone as he eagerly inhaled the pheromones you were unconsciously releasing, his own scent shifting and becoming sharper, stronger than it had before. Without realising it, you lean into his touch with a tiny moan, your cheeks flushed with heat, eyes foggy and unfocused, your lower body slowly grinding into the firm cushion of your chair. Jotaro hummed softly, turning his attention away from you and over to Kakyoin, who seemed to have just walked back in to the lab after grabbing a coffee, saying something softly that you couldn’t really understand, your mind completely focused on the Alpha’s scent. You bit your lower lip to try and hold back a desperate whine when Jotaro’s hand pulled away from your face, that wonderful scent of his moving away even as you leaned in to follow him.
Unfortunately, you leaned too far out of your chair and ended up toppling off your seat, a yelp of surprise breaking the strange hold Jotaro had on you as you flailed your arms out to grab onto something. When you felt two strong, lithe arms wrap around your torso, your nose pressing into the crook of Kakyoin’s neck, you let out a small, breathy whimper - oh gods, why did he smell so good ?! Why was this happening, it almost felt like you were in heat - that’s not possible, it can’t be, your suppressants wouldn’t fail! “Oh, darling, are you alright? You feel so warm…” You shuddered at Kakyoin’s soft touch and the blast of pheromones that came from the glands on his neck, your hands coming up to clutch at his shirt as you were lifted up into his arms. Kakyoin pressed a soft kiss to your forehead, inhaling deeply, the vibrations of his deep groan sending a shiver of sheer want up your spine, “Mmm, you smell so good, (Y/N), perfect… you’re in heat, aren’t you, sweet Omega?” The redhead purred in your ear and you whimpered, unwilling to believe it, but the truth was clear from how wet and achingly empty you felt inside, nodding unconsciously as you tried to curl up closer to the Alpha currently holding you, “Don’t you worry about a thing, we’ll take such good care of you, (Y/N).”
“Please…” You whined softly, your voice husky with need, body swaying with Kakyoin’s pace as the Alpha carried you out of the lab. You jolted slightly in surprise when Jotaro’s thick, warm coat was draped over your shivering body, your nose taking in the combined scents of both of your Alphas as you were lead out of the building, “Please, it h-hurts, it hurts so much…” You continued to whimper, pressing your face further into Kakyoin’s neck, nuzzling your nose into his scent glands and marking him with your own heavily sweetened scent. Heat rushed through your body and you felt the instinctual need to curl up somewhere warm and soft, a nest where you could be safe and happy and bred by your Alphas so, so well, “‘m so empty, I-I need… need to be filled, please?” Your voice became breathier and you cried out when Kakyoin set you gently on the cool leather seats of a car. Your arms desperately trying to cling to his warm body. The redhead soothed you gently, pressing you further into the car until there was enough space for him to slip in beside you, Kakyoin laying his full body along with yours, his weight pressing you comfortingly into the hard seat.
Your breathy whine of need caused your Alphas to growl lowly in response, your body going boneless beneath Kakyoin when the redhead leaned down to begin sucking at your mating gland. You sighed and tipped your head back, the rumbling of the car beneath you and the warmth of Kakyoin’s body distracting you from the hungry lust that held control over your actions, “Fuck she smells so good, Jotaro,” Kakyoin rumbled lowly, relishing your little gasp of surprise when he nipped lightly at your mating gland, his tongue lapping over the small bump. Kakyoin groaned as your pheromones coated his tongue, pulling back to suck in a clear breath and send a hungry look to his Alpha mate, “I can’t wait to have her sat on our knots, bred full with our cum until she grows round with our pups,” Jotaro growled hotly at Kakyoin’s words, the bulge at the front of his pants becoming more obvious as he increased the speed at which he was driving.
Several long minutes passed, Kakyoin continuing to worry and nibble at your mating glands, causing them to become red and swollen, your head tipped back as you whimpered desperately for more. Finally, the car stopped in front of a large, lavish home and you were practically dragged out of the car from under Kakyoin and into Jotaro’s arms, the frustrated Alpha scenting you and sucking harshly at the mirrored mating glands on the other side of your neck. You cried out, arching into Jotaro’s touch, Kakyoin chuckling breathily at the almost jealous way Jotaro touched you, “Welcome home, darling,” The redhead murmured sweetly, his voice husky with want, his usually perfectly put together outfit mussed up from how eagerly he had been touching and grinding against you in the back seat of the car. You whimpered at Kakyoin’s words, mind spinning and body shaking from the sudden cold as Jotaro bundled you up in his arms and brought you into the Alphas, and now yours as well, shared home. The dark-haired man was quick to carry you up the stairs as Kakyoin stayed behind a little longer to make sure their car, as well as the front door, was locked securely, hiding the key somewhere you wouldn’t easily be able to reach if you somehow broke through your heat long enough to make an attempt at escape.
The next thing you knew you were set down on the softest pile of pillows and blankets you’d ever had the pleasure to feel. Your whole body practically sank into it and you whined sharply, your mind completely overcome with the need to turn the soft material into a warm, safe nest for you and your soon-to-be Alphas. You lost yourself in the rhythm of it, left by your Alphas as they went and grabbed the necessary rations of food and water that the three of you would like to have close to the nest. Once your nest was fully formed, you were pleased to see Jotaro and Kakyoin hovering just outside the boundaries you’d placed, eagerly waiting for you to give them the okay to join you in your nest. Reaching out for them, you keened softly, beaconing them into the neatly set up pile of clean blankets and pillows, wanting their scents as well as your own soaked into the fabric you will use to ride out your heat.
Immediately you found yourself sandwiched between the Alphas, their hands quickly making work of your restrictive clothing, tossing them to the side to be incorporated into the rest of the nest later. You mewled when Kakyoin tilted your head up and to the side to kiss you deeply, Jotaro kissing and sucking his way down your body, leaving dark little bruises on your skin, marking you with his teeth, lips and tongue. You arched into the warmth of Jotaro’s kisses when he paused at your breasts, suckling lightly at one of your nipples while the other was pinched and toyed with by Kakyoin’s slim fingers. Kakyoin ran his tongue over the bruised and swollen mating gland he’d previously been toying with in the car ride, his naked body pressed up behind you as his other hand holds your thighs open. He murmurs something you can’t quite understand, your blood rushing through your ears as you writhed between them, desperately trying to get Jotaro to continue moving down, down, down, until his hot breath blew over the heated, plump flesh of your labia, “Please, please, Jotaro, Alpha, please, need you, need you so bad, oh G-God - Kakyoin, ah, ah, ah!” you whined, your dark-haired Alpha dragging his thick tongue between your labia while two slim fingers slipped into your cunt, the sensation causing arousal to burn low in the pit of your belly, “Please! Need more, need you inside me, please, please!”
“Shhhh, darling, let us take care of you, your Alphas know what you need,” Kakyoin hummed sweetly into your ear, his fingers scissoring you open at the same pace as Jotaro sucked and licked at your pussy, a deep groan rumbling from the dark-haired Alpha’s chest as he tasted and scented you, “You’re so wet for us, (Y/N), so warm and perfect, such a good Omega, waiting till you found the right Alphas, be good for us,” The redhead behind you continued, his voice a thick purr as he pressed a third finger inside your wet heat, quickly followed by a fourth, spreading all of the digits to stretch you open quickly as your temperature spiked and you thrashed with need. A sob of distressed want ripped itself from your throat - it’s been so, so long since you felt the touch of another, since you had someone else help you through your heat, it was almost too much for you now that Kakyoin and Jotaro were touching and teasing and opening you up for their cocks, their knots, “Does she taste as good as you’d hoped, JoJo? I bet it’s like heaven between her thighs, all wet and wanting for us - fuck, wanna kiss you, come up and let me taste our Omega’s juices from your mouth, baby, please?”
Jotaro growled and you whined with disappointment when he pulled away from your aching cunt, Kakyoin’s fingers soon pulling out of you completely as well. The pleasure that had been building up within you came to a sudden halt and you whimpered, trying to buck up and writhe against your Alphas, who held you still by your arms and thighs. Jotaro leaned over you to kiss Kakyoin deeply, the redhead moaning eagerly into the dark-haired man’s mouth, sucking on Jotaro’s lips and tongue to get more of your taste for himself. Breaking away from the kiss, Jotaro ducked down to press his lips to your slack ones as well, before he shifted his whole body, lifting you up and onto your shaking knees while keeping your legs spread wide so both he and Kakyoin could slot themselves between your thighs, “You can take both of us, can’t you, Omega?” Jotaro rumbled, his voice deep and smooth as he spoke into your ear, biting lightly into your mating gland without breaking the skin. You whined his name sharply, your hips rocking and grinding against theirs, both Jotaro’s and Kakyoin’s heavy, leaking cocks as they rolled theirs against yours. The heads of their dicks rubbed over your soaked labia and you moaned huskily, your back resting against Kakyoin’s chest, Jotaro pressing fully up against your front, “You can take both of your Alpha’s thick cocks inside you, take both of our knots and let us breed you together, can’t you? You’ve always been so good for us, so sweet and kind and perfect .”
“Yes!” You whimper, tipping your head back submissively, both Jotaro and Kakyoin marking their respective bonding glands, causing the small bumps to become irritated and swollen almost painfully, “Yes, yes, please, I can do it, ‘m a good Omega, please, want both of you in me - so, so empty, please, please Jotaro, Kakyoin, Alphas, please!” You cried out, gasping sharply when both men shifted their hips, Kakyoin’s hands clutching your waist as Jotaro’s held open your thighs. Slowly, two thick cocks sunk into your still tight pussy, and you almost wailed at the sensation, your back tense and bowed, Kakyoin cooing gentle encouragements in your ear. It’s almost too much, the burning stretch of your inner muscles taking up all of your attention, a little gaspy whimper passing your lips when they sink into the hilt. It’s overwhelming, and you find yourself scrabbling to clutch at both of your Alpha’s, Kakyoin crooning sweet praise in your ear as Jotaro grunts from the way your nails dig into his shoulders, “Oh fuck, fuck, fuck, ‘s too much, too much, a-ah, ah, ah, please! Oh please, please, please!” You almost sobbed, your writhing body forcefully held still by both men.
“Shhhh, shhhh, Omega, you’re doing so, so well,” Kakyoin coos, nuzzling into the crook of your neck, relishing the touch of your warm skin against his as the scent of your heat and he and Jotaro’s pheromones seeped into the room, concentrating in your nest deliciously. He couldn’t wait to cuddle up with you while you were firmly locked on his and Jotaro’s knots, sleepy and satisfied, their seed slowly filling your fertile little womb and planting their pups in your soft belly, “You’re such a good girl (Y/N), taking your Alphas into your tight pussy, love you so much, you can do it, you’re so good for us, so perfect and tight and wet for our cocks, shhh, just relax, darling,” The redhead continued to murmur softly into your skin, grinding against your ass as he waited till your tense, trembling frame relaxed back against him, shooting Jotaro a dark, hungry look. Jotaro nodded at Kakyoin’s silent urging, slowly pulling out of your tight, clutching walls before thrusting back into you, his actions easily mimicked by your other Alpha as the two of them set a slow, deep pace. You whined and arched into their thrusts, your voice absolutely wrecked as all you could do was weakly rock into the motions of your lovers, your head lolling back to rest on Kakyoin’s shoulder, “There we go, doesn’t that feel so good, doesn’t she feel so good Jotaro?”
Jotaro grunted lowly, his face buried in the mating gland he planned to bite into to claim you as his, knowing Kakyoin was doing the same on the other side of your neck. If you were more self-aware, if you weren’t completely wrought by your heat, you might have tried to push them away from the small bumps, your rational, non-heat riddled self unwilling to be mated before you could complete your PhD, “So good, such a good girl, our pretty Omega, fuck, you’re so tight (Y/N),” Jotaro hissed between gritted teeth, his thrusts slowly starting to speed up and become rougher, unable to hold himself back from fucking into your tight cunt eagerly. Kakyoin groaned hotly at the shift in the speed and depth of Jotaro’s thrusts, the dark-haired Alpha’s cock rubbing slickly against his, encouraging the redhead to pick up his own pace in return, “Fuck, gonna fill you up, Omega, we’ll take such good care of you, make you our perfect little mate, all soft and full with our pups - you’re perfect, so perfect for us, fuck Kakyoin, (Y/N).”
“Jotaro!” You sobbed raggedly, one arm wrapping around his shoulder, the other reaching back to tangle your hand in Kakyoin’s hair. Jotaro shifted and lifted your legs, forcing them to wrap around his hips so he could thrust into you even deeper, the coil in the pit of your body getting tighter and tighter with each of Kakyoin and Jotaro’s thrusts. Kakyoin growled lowly, following Jotaro’s actions and increasing his tempo to match the dark-haired man’s, both Alpha’s absolutely pummeling into your tight cunt, the heads of their cocks brushing up against the entrance to your womb, hot, hard flesh dragging over your sensitive walls with each hard grinding thrust of their hips, “Kakyoin, please, please, ‘m close, ‘m so close, need both of you, please Alphas, please, fill me, fill me with your pups, please, I need it, ah, ah, ah, yes yes yesyesyesyesyesyesyes -!” With one particularly hard thrust into your sensitive cunt, Kakyoin and Jotaro’s knots beginning to inflate and tug at your entrance with each movement in and out of you, you came harshly, your vision going white from the force of your orgasm as you wailed their names. Your whole body went tense, trembling with the force of your release, and both Alphas snarled into your shoulders, sinking their thick cocks into you once, twice more, their knots filling up too much to pull out anymore.
You felt as if the breath was knocked out of you as their knots filled you up, stretching you out so much you were afraid you would tear, a breathy whimper the only sound you could really make. Jotaro and Kakyoin groaned your name simultaneously, grinding up into the tight, milking clutch of your cunt before they stilled, their hot, sticky seed beginning to flow into you in hard spurts, their cocks jolting tightly against one another and your sensitive walls. You panted and mewled in confusion when your head was gently tilted straight up, your (E/C) gaze foggy before they went wide and you tensed as Jotaro and Kakyoin sunk their sharp fangs into your mating glands. You cried out in pain and pleasure, your back arching to both press into their bites as well as try to pull away, only to have their strong arms hold you still as the mating bond between the three of you snapped dizzyingly into place. It was overwhelming, the feedback sensation of a connection forming between you and your Alphas, your eyes rolling to the back of your head as you went boneless between them, blacking out for several long moments.
When you came back to the present, you were warm and comfortable, your body curled up safely between the dozing bodies of your large Alpha mates. Your eyes blinked open tiredly and you shifted, wincing slightly when an aching pain resonated from between your thighs, your gaze straying down to Jotaro and Kakyoin’s hands, their fingers linked together and resting on the slight bulge of your belly, their knots still locked firmly in your tight cunt. You whimpered softly and forced yourself to relax, inhaling the combined scents of the three of you that permeated your nest, easily finding your mind becoming relaxed and sleepy once more. You curled up impossibly closer to your Alphas, ignoring the nagging voice in the back of your mind, your rational thoughts easily muted by the slowly burning need steadily beginning to build back up in the pit of your stomach.
You’ll wake Jotaro and Kakyoin later when the need to be fucked and bred full with your Alphas pups overwhelmed your exhaustion and hunger once more. And when the week of your heat passes and you finally break out of the fog that had fallen over you due to your mating cycle, it will already be far, far too late for you to try and get away from your doting, loving mates.