JJBA x Reader One-Shots

{NSFW} Alone Time - Melone x Reader

His tongue explored your mouth as he ground his hips into yours. He swallowed every delicate sound you made, each one fueling the fire inside of him. You tangled your hands in his hair, every so often giving it a slight tug. He enjoyed that greatly, and you could definitely tell from the way he'd press himself against you harder each time you pulled.

He slid his hands underneath your shirt and pushed it upwards. You broke apart to help him remove the pesky piece of clothing. He smiled when he noticed you weren't wearing a bra, immediately lowering his face to kiss and suck on your breast. You released quiet moans that prompted Melone to smirk. He went back to kissing your lips again, one hand still massaging the tender skin on your chest.

You weren't sure when he had, but at some point Melone had reached into the drawer of his bedside table and pulled out a silk tie. Melone never wore ties, so you knew damn well what this was for.

He pulled away from the kiss to pull your arms above your head. You didn't protest, simply tilted your head back to watch him work. He bound your wrists together quickly and with ease.

"You've been practicing," you teased.

"I needed to make sure I could keep you tame, bella," he replied with a cheesy wink.

You giggled and watched in anticipation as he sat back and began to remove his clothes. Damn, he sure was pretty, wasn't he? Watching his long, purple hair fall back into place after he removed his shirt was mesmerizing. His physique was, without a doubt, impressive. He didn't have defined abs, but he was toned and slim. Very easy on the eyes.

He removed his pants and underwear at the same time. You watched with wide eyes as his member sprang to life, finally free of its confines. He chuckled lightly at the expression on your pretty, pink face.

"You're staring," he told you simply.

You closed your eyes and shook your head to clear your mind. Melone chuckled again as he watched. He slowly reached down to remove your pants as well, pulling them off quickly. He palmed you through your underwear for a moment before slipping that off, too.

You shivered as the cool air brushed over your dripping center. Melone smiled, crawling over top of you and positioning himself between your legs. The tip of his erection rested against your clit and you whined.

"Don't tease me anymore," you begged, shifting your wrists bound by the tie.

"But teasing you is so fun." He stroked your cheek tenderly, the heat of your blush warming the palm of his hand.

"Please."

Melone smirked once more before pushing himself inside of you. You gasped and he moaned, bottoming out quickly. There was no need to give you time to adjust, you were well used to his size by now. Melone began thrusting in and out in a steady rhythm, groaning in delight. You moaned quietly, arching your back so your stomach pressed against his.

"Di molto, amore, you feel incredible," he cooed.

It didn't take long for Melone to change positions. He hoisted your legs up onto his shoulders, gripping your thighs tightly. He admired the bite marks and hickies he had place on them earlier, leaning down to make more. You moaned louder when he sunk his teeth into your skin, your walls tightening around his length in response.

"Oh, you liked that, didn't you, (Y/N)?" Melone asked with a smirk. He bit you again, adoring the feeling of you clenching around him. It encouraged him to continue, marking your thighs and speeding up his thrusts.

You moaned loudly as he drove deeper within you with each thrust. The sounds that filled the air were disgustingly loud, but that didn't matter. You were alone, you could be as loud as you wanted.

"Melone!" You cried out his name in pleasure as you came. Your inner walls pulsed around him and Melone groaned in response. He never eased up his pace, nowhere near his own end yet.

He kept your legs on his shoulders and bent over your body, his face inches from yours. You were bent nearly in half, your own knees next to your head. Had you always been this flexible?

Those thoughts hardly mattered when Melone's sultry voice tore your attention away from this new information.

"You'll take much better in this position, cara," Melone purred.

You gasped quietly. How had you not noticed? He had shifted position from missionary to mating press. That information combined with his words brought you to a terrifying realization.

Dear god, he was going to breed you.

"M-Melone," you attempted to protest but a sharp thrust sent you reeling into your second orgasm. The words you had planned to use to stop him got caught in your throat, mangled into weak moans. You attempted to use your hands to stop him, but the restraints made it impossible. Fuck, he'd really thought of everything.

The feeling of your walls tightening around him and the quiet whimpers of his name pushed Melone over the edge. After a few harsh thrusts, his hips stuttered and he emptied himself inside of you. He groaned in your ear, kissing it softly and sweetly as he came down from his high. He stayed inside of you as he softened, finally pulling out a moment later.

Your legs threatened to follow him, but Melone placed his hands behind your knees to keep you folded.

"Ah ah ah, (Y/N), you'll never take if you let it all spill out," Melone teased.

"I n-never said I was okay with getting p-pregnant," you stuttered out your protest, still too weak to properly scold him.

"Shhh, darling, you'll make a wonderful mother."

You couldn't help but blush when he said that. His words of praise were sweet like honey. He was so cute, even now when his hair was disheveled and his forehead was covered in sweat. There was a moment of comfortable silence as the two of you stared into each others eyes, smiling sweetly.

"So, how long do I have to stay like this?" You asked in reference to the bent position that Melone still held you in.

"Just a little bit longer, dear." He leaned over and kissed you passionately to distract you from the discomfort.

A minute later, he pulled away from the kiss and lowered your legs. You laid flat on your back, taking in a deep breath now that your lungs weren't restricted. Melone undid the tie around your wrists, placing it back in the drawer once you were free.

He laid down beside you and pulled you into his arms. You smiled in his embrace, resting your head on his chest.

"Your heart is beating fast," you told him.

"Why wouldn't it be? The most amazing girl in the world is here in my arms," he replied with a smile. He kissed your forehead and you couldn't help but blush.

"Di molto, Melone, you're cheesier than usual today."

"Hey, that's my line!" He jokingly protested.

You giggled softly and he joined in soon after. He stroked your cheek before kissing you again and pulling you closer. With nothing left to say or do, you fell asleep in his arms.

It was true, you were head over heels for this man.

And, di molto, he was just as madly in love with you.

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Hey! It's been a lil while since I've published a one shot! I've been really really busy, but my friend requested this one shot from me and I had to deliver!

Spider, if you're reading this, I hope you liked it!

To the rest of you, I hope you liked it, too! I don't typically write Melone stuff, but I loved being able to write out the phrase "di molto", so maybe I should write for him more often!

Lemme know what y'all think!