Reincarnated Into A Dead Woman's Body In Another World-Chapter 294: Interlude - 13: Happy Birthday Jotou Howllett
*Warning, Chapter contains wholesomeness and smut*
’Not protecting, but fighting back... Another puzzle piece to me being in this world; and Daiyu. How did it happen? Who, or what, did it? Never thought I’d want to hear from Frost again.’ Jotou shook her head.
She glanced up to the sky from her balcony, watching the clouds swirl beneath the stars. Her yellow coat flapped against her knees; her blonde locks taken by the cool breeze whilst she leaned on the banister.
Into the wind she released a sigh, "Enough of this." She curved around and back into her room she went, tossing the yellow coat aside onto a chair.
Merely in her nightgown she was, in the room only lit by the night outside. The curtains and silks of the bed canopy waved and danced in a slow waltz.
She sat on the side of her bed. It was getting late... "Where is she?" she glimpsed the door. ’Asobi told everyone what we did today at dinner; Hotaru rejuvenated us both after we said we were exhausted. I hope she’s not getting addicted to that spell again.’
"Knock, knock."
Jotou knitted her brows, "Come in, it’s not locked."
The handle turned and door creaked open... "...~Happy birthday to you~" a dulcet tone hummed a gentle tune as the door opened further. Jotou’s lashes fluttered.
Her face lit by a single candle, she held a little saucer with a cupcake covered in blue and yellow frosting. Hotaru approached the blonde sat by the bedside, singing the first couple of notes.
The melody was a little different from the song Jotou remembered. Frozen in place she was; all she could do was smile with her eyebrows raised till the redhead sat next to her.
Hotaru blushed—her fangs glistened. She brought the cupcake higher till they were both illumed by the candleflame. "Go on, make a wish."
Jotou stared into her brilliant blue eyes, then stared to the flame that reflected in her irises. ’... A wish... I wish, all my friends will be with me, till the end.’ With a slight puff in her cheeks, she blew out the candle.
Fanning off the smoke, Hotaru promptly took the candle out and undid the wrapper. Jotou reached her hand out to take it- "Ah-ah-ah," she halted the blonde with a finger and a flicker of her ears. She picked up the cupcake herself, "Say aah."
Even with the pouty-grin Jotou gave, Hotaru could still see the pure cheer across her face. Jotou gave in and opened her mouth wide. The wolf-girl fed her the cupcake, enough for Jotou to take a bite from frosting and sprinkles till the bottom.
They met each other’s gazes while Jotou chewed, causing the blonde to giggle immediately; she held her palm up to cover her mouth.
Hotaru was only disappointed she couldn’t see that genuine smile for longer... But only then did she realize, tears forming in Jotou’s eyes. "Jotou," the worried Hotaru reached for her face and wiped it off before it could run.
Jotou gulped and shook her head, "Sorry; I’m fine, I swear," she beamed.
"No need to apologize," Hotaru simpered, cupping one side of the blonde’s cheek. Her thumb rubbed across, "Happy Birthday Jotou Howllett," she leaned in to plant a kiss.
Jotou closed her eyes to savour it—the first few minutes of her birthday. "Thank you," her voice cracked. The first words after a brief kiss that felt like hours. She cleared her throat, "I’m curious; how did you know?"
"Really? You yelled it in Kor’s office," Hotaru smiled with a tilt of her head. "Besides that, I handle all your documents."
"Hm. Then I’ll have to steal your ID to know yours I guess."
"May 28th; don’t forget," she narrowed her gaze with a poke to Jotou’s chest.
"Understood," Jotou smirked.
"Okay then," Hotaru chuckled. "Ready for your present?"
"What? You really didn’t have to-"
"Do you want it or not?"
"...I do."
"Then shush." Hotaru stood up handing the cupcake to Jotou. She opened up the blonde’s nightstand drawer and grabbed something to hide behind her back.
Jotou took another bite and set the cupcake aside. She wiped the frosting off of her lips, "What is it?"
"Close your eyes~" her tail wagged behind her.
She glanced up to her face, "It’s already hidden, just show me."
"I won’t show it to you if you don’t."
"Fine, fine," Jotou shut her eyes. She felt a spark go down her hair and simply closed her eyes tighter; a hand shoved her back. She sighed as her head hit the mattress and her hair draped the sheets, "Can I open them?"
"So impatient~"
Jotou felt a finger poking her waist. "Hey!" Another poke to her other side. "Stop that!" Her legs kicked up. The fingers around her began to wriggle and go all over, eliciting laughter from the blonde, "I WILL open my eyeS if you don’t STOP!"
"The fact that you haven’t just shows how much you trust me~ Now stop kicking around," Hotaru climbed on top, straddling Jotou to pin her down.
Jotou’s hips shifted, feeling another pair of hips atop; her breath quickened a smidgen. "Should’ve gotten a blindfold if you’re gonna pull these shenanigans."
"Mm, wouldn’t’ve worked with the birthday surprise. I’ll buy one maybe for another time," her ears pricked.
Jotou gulped... ’What have I unleashed...’
Hotaru leaned forward, pushing her weight more till her mouth met Jotou’s neck. Subtle moans escaped the blonde’s lips as Hotaru sucked and nibbled the skin.
She trailed her lips across her neck, hearing more of Jotou’s aroused breaths tickle her crimson ears. Jotou’s chin angled up and up—her eyes shut in pleasure now instead of suspense. "Get more on the bed," Hotaru requested in between.
It would’ve been an easy task, if it were not for the redhead continuing her attack. However... Jotou reached out and held Hotaru’s waist, before she rolled over with a grin. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂
"Jotou!"
Even with closed eyes, the blonde had Hotaru under her this time. She opened her eyes and looked now to Hotaru still in her normal attire, her red strands unfurled across the pillows as the scent of sea dandelions kicked up.
She guarded a small box with a blue ribbon; presumably Jotou’s present. Jotou repositioned herself, straddling Hotaru instead. She leaned lower and whispered, "Did you really think, I was gonna follow your orders, on my birthday?"
The wolf-girl bit her own lips with a grin, "I think you are~" her heartbeat quickened. She set the box to the side of the pillows and raised her arms towards Jotou’s nipples, which were poking out her nightgown.
"Ngh..." Jotou caught Hotaru’s wrists, but Hotaru had already reached firmly to pinch and toy.
"Pull my wrists off of you, see what happens~"
"Gah!" And so she did. With a huff she pushed both of Hotaru’s hands above her head and loomed over the redhead as her blonde locks fell strand by strand like silk over her.
"So cute to see you try."
Jotou pressed her lips against hers to shut her up. Hotaru spread her legs wide and inched them up Jotou’s rear till she could trap the blonde in place.
Jotou knitted her brows and took one hand off to deal with leg trapping her in. Hotaru’s freed arm wrapped around Jotou and pulled her back in, startling Jotou.
Her other hand got free from the blonde’s sudden blunder and did the same. Having a grip on her body, Hotaru spun Jotou to fall into the pillows; both lovers faced each other, lying on their sides.
Hotaru pushed in for a kiss and gave light nibbles to Jotou’s lips, prompting Jotou to whimper. Hotaru detached with a sigh, "It’s your birthday. You need to be taken care of. Don’t you want to be played with? Be a good girl and lie down~"
The wolf-girl rolled over till she was on top of her lover once more. She straddled Jotou proper and pinned her arms above her head.
Jotou tried to wrestle free, but Hotaru pushed down harder. With knitted brows Jotou watched; her body squirmed underneath Hotaru to no avail.
"Come on, I know you’re stronger than that. The truth is, you want to lose to me; always want to, always will," her eyes flickered a sprinkling of blue rainwater.
With thirst Hotaru watched her girlfriend stare back panting. "But I do definitely love you trying every time~" The redhead couldn’t stop herself.
It was enticing to watch the blonde’s smoky quartz-like eyes dart all over, scanning and examining her predicament; as if to reassess her situation after being ensnared like prey.
And Hotaru was all the more delighted to devour her with a lustful lick of her lips. She pressed her body down and locked her lips with Jotou’s, letting her tongue invade as she pleased.
Each second went by like an hour, till Jotou would no longer squirm or rebel; the sheets began to shuffle and wrinkle as Hotaru locked her legs around Jotou’s hips and grinded against her figure.
She finally released Jotou’s lips with a furrow of her brows, "Wait. You made me forget my gift!"
The blonde with a moment to breathe, giggled to the sudden shift in the other’s expression. She stuck her tongue out and gave a wink; such alluring prey usually had a few tricks after all~
Hotaru shook her head and reached for the box she set aside. She peeled the ribbon off and opened up the nice-looking box. She hung Jotou’s gift right above her hands as Jotou took it with knitted brows.
The flesh-coloured phallic toy was soft yet tense to the touch and had two ends; one end being ten to twelve centimetres long, while the other end was phallic as well, but shaped like a hook and much shorter.
The blonde went redder, till she averted Hotaru’s gaze. Jotou pursed her lips... and slowly her lips curled up. She side-eyed the wolf-girl, "Pervert."
"Happy Birthday~" Hotaru tittered. "I’ll have you know, that isn’t just some normal adult toy—it’s enchanted. That smaller part hooks inside of you and then the enchantment takes effect. You’ll be able to feel everything the toy feels, as if you had the dick yourself."
"Huh," Jotou examined it. "You got me an enchanted dildo that can do something like that? Where d’you buy it? And how much was it?"
"It was hefty, but don’t worry about the price, I paid it with my own funds," Hotaru reached into her own dress to undo her bra. "And I bought it in the city actually; there was a store with a small red door and blacked out windows.
It was filled with all kinds of things..." she threw her bluish bra aside. "I used to have a couple of toys actually."
"Me too, in my old world."
"Oh? What were they?"
"A gentleman never tells~" Jotou waved the toy around.
"You had one of these didn’t you," Hotaru raised a brow.
"Perhaps I had some experimentation... Where’re your toys?"
"You should know. They’re all burned, alongside our house..." Hotaru lifted her dress. She shook her head as her hair dropped—her tail shuddered behind her, "Anyway, I hope you like it."
"In a way I do—thanks. It’s kinda cute that you bought me this, since I’ll most likely be using it with you; it’s like you bought me a gift to have fun yourself though," she ran a finger over the tip.
"Oh, that’s not your full gift," Hotaru threw her dress aside, letting her large breasts breathe. "I’ve yet to actually give it to you~"
"Huh?"
"Give it here so I can properly give it to you," Hotaru’s fangs glistened.
"...It’s my gift, I should be the one using it first."
"You can handle three fingers, no need to be scared. I promise to go in slowly~"
"I’m not scared, it’s just that I should use it first."
"Who’s on top and who’s wanting to stay under me right now?" Hotaru’s ears flickered.
"..." Jotou handed it to her.
"Good girl~"
Jotou blushed. Hotaru ran her fingers across Jotou’s body, pulling her nightgown all the way up till she tossed it aside. It was the same the first time, it was the same every time after.
Yet, their hungry gazes would scan over each other’s bodies from top to bottom. Their skins brushed up against each other as Hotaru leaned down, squashing her erect nipples against the blonde’s.
"I need a little help," Hotaru cooed as she drifted the tip of the dildo towards Jotou’s mouth. "Wet this up for me, will you?" She pressed it against her lips.
Jotou kept her lips sealed... Hotaru watched with a grin. The blonde stared, her face flushing with arousal and embarrassment. She opened up, starting with a kiss till Hotaru gradually pushed it down.
Keeping her tongue around it, she lubricated it all the way to the base. Hotaru’s eyes widened, "You can take it that far?"
"Huack!"
Hotaru pulled it out immediately. Tear drops formed as Jotou gulped and then panted. "Looks like you still gagged~"
"You had it in for so long," Jotou retorted with a glare.
"My bad," Hotaru lifted herself off. She kissed down her girlfriend’s body as an apology, going into her softer spots—around the breasts and under, her navel, the sides of her waist.
She came down to the thighs, only to notice all the love bites she had left on Jotou’s inner thighs quite a while ago. "Did I forget to heal these? Do you want me to get rid of them?"
"...It’s fine," Jotou began to toy with her own nipples. "Leave them there~" a devious glint in her eye.
Hotaru’s eyes flickered a sprinkling of rainwater as she grinned. She kissed Jotou’s thigh and began nibbling, leaving another for good measure.
She teased the mound through Jotou’s panties, making lewd breaths escape the blonde. She pulled down the moist underwear, "I’ll wear yours all day if you be a good girl~"
"I will..." Jotou moaned.
She took off her own undergarments as well. Looking up to Jotou, she lowered the toy towards her own crotch and, "Mmh..." stuck the hook end into herself.
Hotaru took a second to get used to it—her hand no longer held it in place. She felt a strange sensation in her lower regions; the enchantment had taken effect it seemed.
Curiously, Hotaru took hold of her own shaft, "Ha. I can, actually feel it..." her tail wagged more. "Now," she stared to the meek Jotou laid out in front of her, "Does the birthday girl want me to put it in?"
She didn’t answer; she merely stared submissively with her legs wide open... A mix of anticipation, lust, love, fret and neediness all swirling upon her expression as her breaths quickened, "Yes, please, I need it," she whimpered. "Slow, though..."
With a plea like that, how could she resist? Hotaru pushed the tip in... slowly... "Shuh..." Jotou’s breath hitched as the tip finally entered.
"Hah..." Hotaru’s jaw hung wide open till she closed it. She pushed deeper and deeper, savouring every inch she pushed in. Her gaze was intertwined with Jotou’s, as both their breaths sung an unhurried melody.
"Ff...uck. You feel, so good around me... So warm," Hotaru uttered in complete bliss. Her tail wagged faster as her ears folded down.
Jotou’s legs spread wider to find comfort, hearing her heart beat faster. ’It’s getting warm... I feel, full... It’s, weird... But I still want her to keep going.’
Jotou accepted the length going in and Hotaru’s hips started to move on their own. Hotaru held Jotou by the waist and rocked her hips back and forth.
Jotou mewled as Hotaru started to speed up after a minute; but her blonde brows began knit. ’That feels off. What is she doing?’
Hotaru sped up a bit, lost in the moans and both their breaths. The scent of mild sweat had her go a little faster. Every squelch her crimson ears could hear—the warmth, the softness, the grip around her shaft—she could feel.
The redhead closed her eyes; the bliss akin to chocolate melting in her mouth. Her moans got louder, her tail stiffened and her thighs began to quiver, "Ngh! Jotou!"
Hotaru’s breasts shifted up and down to each breath as she gripped Jotou’s waist tightly and pulled her onto the shaft. Half a minute or so passed by whilst she huffed in utter ecstasy.
Sweat went down her brows and sides before she looked to Jotou. Her tail fell, "That felt... Jotou?"
Jotou watched Hotaru the entire time, trying her best to hide the smile. One unstifled chuckle was all it took, till Jotou burst into laughter.
"What? Wait, how-" Hotaru looked down. "Did you?"
Jotou amid her uncontrollable giggling, shook her head to answer no. "I, I wasn’t even close, hehaha!"
"Okay, there’s no need to laugh!" she shouted out. Hotaru’s ears folded completely down in humiliation.
"I can’t stop," indeed she couldn’t though she tried. "You were so confident and," Jotou’s laughter only increased. Hotaru groaned and took the toy out of Jotou gently.
Jotou panted, calming herself down from the giggles. "Maybe you should let the person who had a dick for twenty-one plus years take the lead, hm?" the smirk couldn’t be any smugger.
