The final straw to any marriage is signing off your signature on divorce papers. The act alone is excruciating. Where did all that love go? The importance of wedlock is sharing life that long commitment together. Wanting to awake up next to that specific person everyday; no matter if it rained or snowed. But how come that wasn’t you? Why couldn’t you and your ex husband be able to celebrate your 50th year anniversary. Showcasing to the world that love still exists…
The day in which the divorce papers arrived was too cruel. It hurt knowing the fact he kept is word and filed for divorce. But it was for the best..Jotaro was barely home; he’s duty has a tentative husband and father fell by the waistside. The two of you tried to work things out but happiness never seemed like an option. He said it was a better and safer option if you guys got a divorce..you never knew what he meant by that..
You still kept your last name, Kujo, for Jolyne’s sake. It was set as a reminder that even though the two of you weren’t married anymore, you both remained as parents to your daughter. It was the least you could do. Regardless with all the pain, you were still in loved with him. You cared about his well-being, even though the two of you parted ways. Sometimes you stayed awake wondering if he ate or had proper rest. Just because the two of you legally were divorced didn’t mean those feelings have to dissipate. He made sure you and Jolyne lived comfortably in Florida, anything you guys needed he was able to provide. No different from when you were married to him.
Once a month he came to visit for a week. Jolyne treated his return like a celebratory occasion. Finally being able to see him instead of hearing his voice over the phone. Just like you, she missed him fondly but made peace with her parents being separated. The two of you got along effectively despite everything, saying it was best to have a mutual companionship rather than being spiteful. All for Jolyne’s best interest..right?
It was around 12 PM and you were finishing with the final details around the house. This week was one of those weeks Jotaro came to visit, and fortunately for Jolyne, she only had a half a day at school. Which was the cherry on top to a fulfilling day. Her parents “together”, good food and souvenirs all awaited her once she came home. The middle schooler had a pep in her step as she walked to the bus stop. You couldn’t help but to smile warmly at your daughter, relishing in the fact that she was happy. If she was happy you were happy, that’s all that matters, right?
Jotaro was supposed to arrive by 3pm, but by the doorbell ringing and no packages being delivered today, you knew it was him. You felt unprepared, you haven’t started making dinner, nor were you properly dressed to be in the presence of your ex. For a split second you paused like a deer in headlights questioning yourself, “Should I go answer the door?” For the second time the doorbell rang, and you immediately ran into the opposite direction where the door was. He wasn’t supposed to be here this early, nevertheless, you had to look your best. In the back of your head you felt stupid for doing this, what you already had on was appropriate. But something about being alone with your former lover frightens you. Majority of the time it was you, Jolyne and Jotaro whenever he visited, there weren’t many moments the two of you were alone. And if they did occur, the two of you would engage in small talk.
Similar to horror movies the door creaked open revealing a tall figure. At your eye level you stared at Jotaro’s chest, causing you to blush terribly once you met his gaze.
“H-Hey,” You muttered. You think after all these years of knowing Jotaro you’d get used to speaking to him. But alas here you were, stuttering like a fool at his beauty.
“Hey..may I come in? I brought gifts,” In his right hand he held up two gift bags, ones in which Jolyne anticipated for. You moved to the side in a scurry inviting him into your home. As you turned your back to him you mentally gathered yourself, not wanting to make things more awkward.
“Sorry I haven’t started making dinner. Is there anything I could get you?” You asked, setting your eyes on the kitchen to avoid his gaze.
“I’m fine and besides I came a little early than expected,”
“Yeah,”
And there it was, that awkward silence. Was it going to continuously be like this until Jolyne came home?? You couldn’t bear a second longer of this. This whole ordeal wanted you to scratch out your eyeballs. You were alone with your ex whom you still had feelings for. Thus making your emotions run high.
“You know..one of these gifts are actually for you,” He said pointing at one of the gifts, breaking the silence. For the first time since he’s been in the house you had the courage to look at him. Your heart pumped hard in your chest, as you felt it in your ears. Those eyes of his were the perfect mixture of blue and green causing you to look deeper. You were like a sailor lost in sea, dehydrated, thirsting for water. How your quivering lips begged for a droplet of non salted water in the scorching heat. You felt as though you’re going to collapse, due to you neglecting your body‘s needs. That’s what it’s like whenever you looked over at him..
“Thanks I’ll open it soon,” It was one thing looking at him but it was a whole different story when you were standing next to him. You tried to not sound ungrateful, but considering how fast your heart was beating, you kept your distance. He wasn’t yours anymore..so why were feeling like this?
“Come here Y/n,” He called out to you desperately. Pretending you didn’t hear him you grabbed a knife and started cutting up vegetables. Each slice you cut it made a loud noise against the cutting board, drowning it any background noise.
“Please,” Jotaro called out once more. Repeatedly shaking your head no you bit your lower lip. All these emotions you kept sealed away were starting to unravel. You hated it. You hated how he arrived early to see you, you hated how he brought you something, you hated how he acted as though you two never gotten a divorce! But what upset you the most was..you were still madly in love with him.
Your vision stared to blur because of the tears your eyes were gathering up. Mentally you cursed at yourself for not distracting yourself fully as you felt the knife being no longer in your grasp.
Jotaro placed his hand abdomen rubbing little circles to soothe you. Back when you two were married he would caress you like this to ease your stress. A gentle moment you both shared.
“I still love you,” You whispered with tears staining you cheeks.
“I still love you too,” He instantly replied kissing down your neck. “Let me make it up to you,”
-
Once the lock to your bedroom door was heard, you both clung on to each other. Holding the back of your head Jotaro smashed his lips hungrily to yours. Intertwining your tongue with his, neither of you fought for dominance. But rather, to savor each other with the little time you had. Out of breath, a thick string of saliva connected the both of you. As it resembled the bond forever linking the two of you as one.
“Do you think we have enough time?” Jotaro painted, hinting at Jolyne’s early arrival.
“Yeah, we just have to make it quick,”
From the pocket of his pants he pulled out a condom. Thinking it was best to avoid little slip ups that could possibly put you both in an unexplainable predicament. However, you on the other hand thought otherwise. If you were going to have sex with him, and possibly for the last time, it had to be all or nothing.
“Im on the pill and besides I haven’t been with anyone but you,” You stated, implying for him to fuck you raw. His face softened and threw the rubber elsewhere.
“I haven’t either,” Jotaro aligned his pink tip at your entrance, opening your legs as far as they could possibly stretch. With one last kiss Jotaro entered inside you, stretching your aching walls to capacity. Your face twisted in a combination of pain and pleasure. Definitely this wasn’t your first time but it has been a while since you’ve taken his cock entirely. It burned, but it felt too good to tell him to pull out. Getting used to the feeling both of you stayed in that position, moaning in each other’s mouth, finally being reunited. Knowing your habit of squirming he pinned your hands above your head. You felt small underneath his massive body as he can do whatever he pleases with you. However, that wasn’t the mood he was trying to set. Jotaro wanted to make love to you, an apology for all the times he’s disappointed you.
Jotaro moved in and out, setting a slow pace. A couple of thrust in, and your thighs were already shaky, you felt every inch of him. Your cunt tightly swallowed him whole as he penetrated you balls deep. Your nipples harden against his grinding body, sending you into pure ecstasy. Jotaro didn’t change his pace, he just kept things nice and slow, while leaving love marks.
“I’m sorry,” He whispered, sucking your upper neck. “You hate me don’t you?”
“I do,” You moaned, wrapping your legs around his waist. The new position pushed him even deeper causing him to let go of your small wrist.
“Shit,” He hissed.
Now that he had all his strength and wasn’t multitasking, Jotaro could begin to really fuck how he wanted. The skin of slapping echoed in the room as he had you in a new position. You sat up between his legs enduring all the times he thrust his hips to yours. You bounced up and down his length whimpering at the praise he was murmuring.
“Be a good girl and look at me with those pretty eyes,” He suggested tracing his finger over your stomach bulge.
“I’m so close~” You whined.
“Me too,” Holding onto your hips, Jotaro quickened his pace. For the life of you, you held on, begging for him to cum inside you. And so he did. The orgasm hit you like a train. It was so intense. Jotaro cum filled you up even more causing some to drip down your thigh. After calming down from his high, Jotaro ran a bath, which he typically does whenever he’s intimate with you. You leaned back against his chest and enjoyed his company along with the warm water. Neither of you asked what this was, it was all too complicated.
“I’m so exhausted--“ Jotaro sighed before his eyes damn near popped out their sockets.
“IMM HOMEEEE!” Blurted out Jolyne’s as she busted through the front door.
Can u do a fic where the reader is being edged by jotaro (pt4) but they finally get fuckin tired of it and take matters into their own hands and gives him a taste of his own medicine? I LOVE ur writing and I would really appreciate it <3
Since you love my writing I decided to make it extra smutty. I hope you enjoy reading <3
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Your back arched at the sensation of wanting more. It was uncontrollable, like a bad habit, you just confide in the fact it was inevitable. And yet, having your hands pin against the soft mattress you weren’t able to. You wanted your legs press against your stomach violently shaking as your husband, Jotaro, ram inside your tight hole. While feeling the wetness of our own body’s lubricant sliding down your tremble thighs. So bad you wanted your perverted fantasy to become your reality, one in which denied the usage of your legs.
What was really happening was Jotaro dry humping you against your purple transparent lace panties. He was able to see every detail of what was between your legs. How sensitive your vulnerable clit was when he rubbed his tip against it. Or if he viewed through Star Platinum’s eyes Jotaro saw the entrance of your womb pulsating, wanting to be stuffed, maxing out the capacity.
“Pleassse..” You begged staring into his ocean like eyes in helplessly. “Just fuck me,” You felt the heaviness of his privates on top of ours, nearly reaching your belly button. The size and length of his dick was intense, very similar to the rest of his body.
“But Josuke is sleeping in the next room,” Jotaro whispered by your neck centimeters away from your ear. His voice was unchanged there wasn’t any stammering,  whimpering, just his low gruff tone. “You seriously want him to hear you?”
There’s been plenty of times Jotaro fucked you mercilessly while you had company over. To drown out the noise of his headboard continuously bumping into the wall he put old clothes behind it, and as for you. Either he had his hand covering your mouth or had a tight drip on your neck. And beside if someone were to catch the two of you in the act he’ll simply stop time, organizing the room as if nothing ever happened.
This teasing was infuriated you, you want to be a complete mess, hearing Jotaro degrade you while also praising you on how good you were taking him. You wanted him to meet your gaze as he let soft grunts. Hell, you wanted to feel his cum soak your panties as you ate breakfast. However, he was being an asshole and only fixated on pleasuring himself.
Two can play that way
At time he seems to forget that you were there during those 50 days traveling Egypt, fighting difficult stand users both day and night. Just because you didn’t have massive muscle like him didn’t make you strong. If anything the muscle in your head, was far more superior. Quick thinking and knowing someone weakness was your specialty, in which comes in handy in times like this.
Raising your legs to your lovers hips you squeeze them as tightly as you could. Jotaro noticed this rather quickly, a second of his guard down was all you needed. Using your core you swinged your hips to left and pull yourself on top of him.
“What are you—" Withdrawing your stand from your body, it gripped Jotaro by the wrist, earning a low sly chuckle from him. “Good grief” He muttered slightly blushing of your sudden action. This only turn on Jotaro the more, his cock was firmly pressed on his stomach. It was red and somewhat angry, leaking precum. A reflection on how hot and bothered you were feeling. Sliding the fabric of your panties aside you aligned Jotaro’s cock to your opening. Hesitation was written all over face, if you were to ride him, Jotaro would have to prep you first. If not it’ll hurt as if it was your first and the many times you’ve both fucked, far from amateurs. 
“Scared it might hurt?” Is what Jotaro trying to before a loud groan left his throat. “Ahh Fuuuck~” He practically melted in your hands as you fully took him in. Did it painfully stretch you out? YES! Did your stomach outline his dick? YES! But best of all did it feel soo fucking good? HELL YEA! For a few mere moments you both moaned at the feeling of finally being connected back together. Chest heaving up and down you felt everything thing he felt. The beating of his heart, the little twitches of his veins, oh how you loved it all. “I’m so tired of your shit,” You mumbled angrily still trying to catch you breath.
“Do something about it then,”
To you those were violent words, testing to see how far you’ll go into proving him wrong. In a heart beat you repeatedly bounced on his shaft. By the amount of on going please Jotaro face twisted and turn as you set a tempestuous pace. The sound of skin slapping echoed throughout the room, apart from the bed creaking faintly.
Soon enough the urge to push Jotaro down and fuck at a different angle was a new desired crave. But you knew your lovers limits. Yeah okay take control but don’t think you could toss him around. Once more you needed as small opening of his guard down. He already knew the stand trick which resulted his current  predicament. Jotaro doesn’t fall for constant deception.
“Umm Jotaro,” Unsure what to call his adult nephew, the pompadour wearing teen knocked on the bedroom door. Clearly, wanting something. “Are you awake,” instead of a greeting Josuke was met with the sound of silence. Meanwhile on the other side you fucked Jotaro the new position. Hearing Josuke’s voice threw him off granting your yearning. Your felt orgasm bubbling inside seconds from explosion. As for Jotaro he still a ways to go. Everything when according to your plan. When the wave of unforgettable day pleasure the sweet since of victory boasted your ego. You came and Jotaro hadn’t.
Boy did you piss him off. Your weakened legs shook violently as you slipped in your scattered clothes. A count down in your head went down from 20, as it reminded you how long your stand could tame Jotaro. The second you touched the door nob solidified your win. And so you did.
“Jotaro is still asleep. Help me make breakfast instead,” You smiled warmly to the teen like nothing ever happens.
Oh best believe your as was grass once Josuke left.
“I-I can’t,” You whimpered as you rode your lover’s shaft. Your hips were bruised by his relentless hold on you. Yes, you were on top riding him but he set the pace. Fast, penetrating strokes you felt, and sometimes his fingers would rub your puffy swollen clit in circles. Your legs were shaky as you let Jotaro breed you. Just 20 minutes ago you were teasing him by rubbing your butt on his crotch. In response he slapped it, nonverbally asking for you to stop. But you didn’t listen. Now, hands tied behind your back you rode Jotaro on the edge of the bed. Because of your position he was able to hit those succulent spots in your womb.
“Do I look like I give a shit,” Jotaro whispered putting  emphasis on the T. His dirty words cause you to tighten your cervix earning a slow groan of him.“Nngh~ Quit teasing me..”
Grabbing the back of your head Jotaro brought you to his level. There you were able to view and listen to what your body was doing to him. Groans escaped his lips whenever you match his pace. Which made him throw his head back from the intense amount of pleasure. As the build up to an orgasm grew near Jotaro locked his lips with yours. Somewhat taking your mind off the count down to your release.
“Damn shoes,” You hissed slightly at the pain from wearing heels for an extended amount of time. Your feet had blisters on the back of your ankles, screaming in agony each time you took a step. They reflected your annoyed mood. All you wanted was to enjoy a day off of work! It was Saturday for heavens sake, and yet you were required to be at the Kujo’s residence. It wasn’t like this was the first time, and it sure wasnt like you weren’t getting paid for extra hours. Jotaro understood time is money and he definitely filled your pockets with extra cash. And besides it wasn’t like the poor girl’s mother was home frequently anyway…
“You look exhausted, would you like some coffee?” You husband chuckled kissing the crown of your head. What most people may not know is that you’re married. It’s not like the men in the office would care anyway. He was your true love, soulmate; the missing piece to your puzzle. You felt the love he provided whenever he was near you and yet, this only made you displeased with yourself. Who in there right mind would cheat on their loving spouse?
About six months ago your husband lost his job making it hard to keep up with maintaining the bills. Eventually, the two of you where living in a hotel until financially you guys could get back on your feet. In which led you to working as a secretary for Jotaro. The job pays a heavy amount of money each week; there were so many zeros that if would make your eyes pop out of their sockets. Life for you and your husband took a drastic turn from being in a small cramped hotel room to now living in a lavish house with a grand backyard. But..it all came with a price; being Jotaro’s work wife attending to his every needs. You were in his debt, in just a heartbeat Jotaro had the ability to strip everything from you.
You knew the right thing was to tell your husband about your situation but given his sudden positive attitude..it made you hesitant. Ever since he lost his job your husband was sent down a spiraling depression. He felt like as a man it was his job to provide especially now that you are his wife and a soon possibility of birthing children. Even though guilt eat you up inside at every regretful decision you’ve made, all you wanted was your husband to be happy.
But where you?
“Coffe sounds nice. Extra cream plea—”
“Yes extra cream because you hate the bitterness, I know,” Grabbing two mugs your husband completed your sentence knowing exactly what you wanted. The smell of coffee dispersed in the air, setting a proper tone of a calming morning. You hummed softly leaning back in the dinning room chairs awaiting your beverage.
“Since you’re off today I was thinking maybe we could cuddle and watch a movie!” Your husband suggested sitting down your coffee mug in front of you. Normally you would jump in excitement at his proposals for spending quality time together but this time..you took a long pause.
“As much as I would love that…I uh— I have to head to the office and arrange some meetings for the upcoming week,” You lied. Gradually you saw the disappointment in your husbands eyes. They pondered on the wooden floor moving side to side as if he was looking for something.
“How about this! I’ll prepare dinner tonight therefore all you have to do is relax,” You husband exclaim having a bright idea to unite the two of you.
“I’d love that!”
-
As time continued the both of you got ready to tackle the day ahead. Your husband hurried out off the house getting preparations for tonight. Having a dinner date at home gives you something to look forward to considering you’re not so cheery mood. It was 1:15 PM and a sudden knock as heard at your front door. This had only met at the package instructed by Jotaro had to be delivered. Aligning the pointy part of the scissors to the tape you were hesitant of what was inside the light brown box.
What is it a maid outfit? A weird looking costume?
The thoughts that you conjure up in your mind were endless. You took one less breath before opening the package in there you saw a light blue gown with a invitation attached.
So it was true..Jolyne did missed you therefore she invited you to an event hard for you to say no. Wasn’t like you had a choice anyway. Raised up to your feet you examined the dress closely. Without a doubt it was gorgeous; realistically, it was tulle off the shoulder gown with silver sequins designed nicely. But to you it seemed to be an wearable lce sculpture craved by the finest hands. Indeed you felt like you were getting the royal treatment especially when you continued reading the invitation.
Inside the card explained how a “carriage” would pick you up at 1:37pm and you’ll be returned home at 5pm. Which was plenty enough time for you to enjoy your dinner date once you came back home.
It was now 1:24pm and you were dressed from head to toe awaiting for your “majestic pumpkin carriage”. The whole ordeal made you chuckle how cute it was. For a quiet brute, Jotaro definitely knew how to tap in his feminine side, or rather Jolyne had him wrapped around her little finger. Either way, it was the typical six year old girl fantasy. With a remanding 13 minutes left you decided to put away the massive box that took up space in your living room. Before you threw it away completely, you checked to see if anything was left that you may have overlooked. A shinny luminous CD sat a the very bottom unbeknownst to you at first. It was blank, no writing, name, or anything just a ordinary blank CD.
By no means your boss, Jotaro, was careless and would accidentally put a useless CD inside of an important box. It doesn’t sound like him at all! The likelihood of this being instead a playable DVD was high. Therefore, you put it in the your DVD player in your basement. In your mind you thought that it was going to be apart of the whole cinderella tea party theme. A welcome video giving you a preview of that lies at the Kujo residences. However, once the video begun to play..reality kicked in..
A sex tape..you sat there in a state of shock watching a sex tape..
-between you and Jotaro.
You sat there frozen, watching what it appear to be Jotaro repeatedly pound on top of your smaller frame. The cinematography captured angle perfectly giving more than just a birds eye view. Your cunt hugged around him like a fresh pair of socks, snug and tight.
The confusing thing about this whole ordeal was you didn’t recall this ever happening. And yet, that was obviously you taking nearly 9 inches of girthy cock. Still you had no memory if this ever taken place. By no means you would be willing to sleep with your boss, therefore the two of you had to be under the influence. Which made since considering how often you heard yourself slur over your words.
“Did I give you permission to do that shit?!” Jotaro yelled slamming your head into the pillow. You whaled feeling his cock filling you up in your most sensitive spots. “When I say arch your back I fuckin’ mean it,” He growled in your ear tired of your shenanigans.
“It’s too much~!” You begged aloud for Jotaro to soften his pace. Instead he done the complete opposite. The springs in the mattress, headed board bumping into the wall and you, a sobbing mess were in competition of would could be the loudest. “Pleassse Pleasse Pleassse!” You cried with actual tears running down your face.
“Tell me how much you love taking my cock,” Your lips quivered reluctantly, unsure what to say. As an alternative you continued to be a moaning mess hoping Jotaro wouldn’t notice your disobedience. But who were you fooling? Of course he noticed! Maintaining his hardcore pace Jotaro begun rubbing subtle circles on your clit, driving you insane. Trying to keep up your body created more fluids aiding Jotaro’s cock to repeatedly hit the entrance of your cervix.
“I love it~! You blurted out, clearly not thinking about your actions. “I love your cock so muccch—fill me up with your cum~!”
“You want me to cum instead you huh?”
“Yess daddy I’ll do anythinggg~!”
“Then tell me you prefer MY cock over your pathetic husband’s—” Not wanting to see anymore you sought out for the remote. Your chest grew hot and heavy as your feet fumbled, all of this was overwhelming. Mentally you were panicking, it was one thing you being sober and flirting with your boss. Just for maintaining a steady income. But actually cheating on your husband hit you in your core. Especially knowing you were drunk..where true emotions were bound to be exposed.
“I love your dick soo much~! You’re the only one who can fuck my tight pussy—”
A scream was shouted from the top of your lungs not wanting to here another word. In a pit of rage you threw the DVD player against the wall, forcing the video to stop.
What would you do now?
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Throughout the so-called carriage ride you were sulking. You stared at your palms barely even breathing.There were a couple of times the driver asked if you were alright. You simply nodded, not wanting to bring anymore attention to you. Not sure what exactly feel you went for an explanation. As to why you were being video taped and why you can’t recall that night. Your marriage was on the line, because if this was leaked, boy were you fucked.
“Miss Y/n finally came!!” Hugging your legs Jolyne greeted you, face filled with frosting. “C’mon the party is this way,” Excited she took her hand into yours running into the heavily decorated backyard. The theme was covered the yard with soft pastel colors with matching ribbon bows. Things such as tea pots, tea cups, and slices of cake decorated the each of the round table. If you didn’t know Jolyne’s birthday you would’ve mistaken this occasion for it.
“Papa she’s here!!” Turning around from what seemed like an older relative Jotaro answered with a low grunt. “Isn’t Miss Y/n pretty?”
“I think grandma needs help with you in the kitchen,” Avoiding the questions Jotaro responses as if you stood there. For a couple of moments you where awkwardly there not knowing how to bring it up. At a kiddy party of all things!
“Aren’t you going to introduce me?” With a smug on his face the elder relative bumped your boss using his elbow.
“Good grief..y/n meet my grandfather. Along with my daughter..and mother..asked to invite you since my wife will be out of town,” Jotaro introduced the two of you pinching the fat between his scrunched up nose.
“Call me Joseph m’lady,” In a charming matter Jotaro’s grandfather, Joseph greeted you in character. You silently waved feeling a little weird out to meet your bosses family. But considering what was on the tape maybe this wasn’t so unordinary.
“May I speak with you for a moment?” You whispered yelled at Jotaro earning a “ooouuu you’re in trouble” from Joseph. The both of you were off to the side from a great distance from everyone. Despite Jotaro being your boss and whom possibly blackmail you, you didn’t held your words back.
“Are you blackmail me?!”
“What the fuck? no!”
“Then what is up with that sex tape in the box?”
“Good grief, now you’re just playing dumb!”
“Me playing dumb?! Cut the bullshit!! That little stunt you pulled can cost me by marriage!!”
“Oh so now you care about your marriage?! You should’ve thought about it before you send it to me!”
Hey bestie it's me. Sorry to bother you, but I was wondering if I could request a short Joot x reader stort where comfort and sadness basically leads to sex. I haven't been the best mentally and emotionally so maybe this might give me some serotonin 🤷 This is all up to you though 👉👈
It wasn’t easy being a stand user let alone being engaged to one. Foes lie behind your door awaiting for that split second. That specific moment where you were too busy engulfed in life’s demands, where the chances of being vulnerable were likely. Now that you have your fiancé, Jotaro, by your side it made you frightened of the world. There was one business trip that changed things permanently. You were fast asleep expecting your fiancé’s arrival, normally the sound of keys rattling would awaken you. But this time you heard a loud thud followed by a low wheeze. You knew something was terribly wrong and immediately sought after the noise. There laid Jotaro in critical condition, rushing by his side you attended to his injuries. For a short while he was in your arms unconscious which only made you worried of what type of blow he endured. The situation at large made your body uncontrollably shaky. You were living a nightmare, one in which not a single soul could wake you up from. Once Jotaro did indeed wake up, you clung onto him forgetting about his sore wounds. You were in so much distress Jotaro stayed away from anything work related that would leave you alone for hours on end. He couldn’t endure for you to go through anything like that again. You both already lost close allies and he knew you needed him the most. However, it wasn’t like he could avoid work trips forever. You tried to compromise and aligned his schedule with yours. Thus you’ll be able to join him, but Jotaro refused. So again, Jotaro left promising you he’ll return back in one piece.
You didn’t want to be an emotional wreck during this time away from your lover. So instead you kept yourself busy, and focus on the areas around the home that could need improvement. Nevertheless, you did missed him deeply, every fiber in your being wanted to pick up the phone, and tell him to come straight home. Snapping yourself out of it, you took a deep breath and put your faith in Jotaro. Throughout the voyage in Egypt he showed numerous occasions that he was more than capable of defending himself. And most recently was no different from the other instances he fought stand users, therefore you continued on.
As you were yet again sleeping, you felt a warm pair of lips pressed gently on your forehead. You wasted not another minute and hugged your soon to be husband. Automatically you knew it was him. You did not need to smell his cologne, or hear his gravelly voice, nor did you need to open your eyes. You listened to your sixth sense. The same one when you’re able to navigate through darkness and still reach your destination. It’s a belief factor that kicks in, a knowing, that doesn’t cause you to second-guess yourself.
“Hey..hey..don’t cry,” Jotaro shushed, while bringing you deeper into his chest. “I promise you I’ll be back didn’t I?” You heard the smile in his voice, appreciating the fact that you missed him so dearly.
“You could’ve returned my calls meanie,”
“Good grief, sorry I made you worry,” He chuckled.
With one thing lead to another Jotaro gradually undressed you. He savored each part of your body with his undivided attention, specifically in areas where you were most sensitive. You whimpered underneath his touch because how delicate he was treating you. Typically, sex between the two of you would be feral, rushing to feel the climax wash over you. Even so, this time it meant something completely different. He took his time, listening to your body’s every desire and praising you for your overall behavior. In his mind, all he wanted was to make you feel at ease. For your sorrow to turn into dust, like it was never there in the first place. All this foreplay made you incredibly horny, so much that your panties were beginning to soak. They stuck to your cunt waiting for Jotaro to pull them pass your plump thighs and down your ankles.
“Jotaro..I need you,” You hummed desperately arching your back as he kissed the inner parts of your thighs. “All of you~” Your fingers dipped below your underwear, playing with your wet folds, just for a second.
“Not yet..” Jotaro laid between your legs holding the same hand you touched yourself with. “Use the magic word like how I taught you,” His lips brushed against yours as he spoke in a soft loving nature. His face was inches away as he anticipated your response.
For a few weeks now you and Jotaro would work out at your local gym together. A requirement for the speedwagon foundation to build up your body’s endurance. Nothing too major. Jotaro’s main reason of being there was to report back you were exercising affectively and to emotionally support you. As time progressed you noticed Jotaro would actions were slightly different. While running on the treadmill you noticed how he’d stood behind you..just observing. Water bottle in his  dominant hand as he took a sip, eyes still on you. Now, you guys weren’t necessarily a couple nor strangers. You’ve known Jotaro since the journey to Egypt and joined the crew based on your stand abilities. There have been a multiple altercations were he hinted in taking a liking into you.
Yes, he’s a good looking guy and has the qualities you wanted from a future partner. But, he was your only friend, what if things didn’t workout? You both found comfort in one another..why mess that up?
However, you needed definite answer: ‘is he really looking at my ass?’
You slowed down the mph on the treadmill, now you weren’t technically running but walking at a fast pace. “Care to join me?”
You offered pointing at the machine next to you. You turn your head behind you, which confirm your thought. ‘He is looking at my ass’ Jotaro eyes did not meet yours like they usually would. Rather they reflected the movement of your hips. Your felt your face burn up with your heart beat increased by the second. Swiftly, you return your head back to its proper position with your eye balls damn near popping out of their sockets.
‘Should I make mention of it? Leave it alone? What if he gets mad..maybe there’s something on my leggings and he’s about to tell me’
These are the thoughts your mind conjured up, try to understand his motive. Then again it’s Jotaro, he’s isn’t the type to talk much but observes his surroundings and makes it a mental note for later. Normally he hates it when other people stares at him so why would he reciprocate the same?
“Hey..umm not trying to be awkward or anything, but why are you staring at me. It’s a little uncomfortable,” You stated after turning off the treadmill standing in front of him. Glaring you up and down he smirked.
“Because I like what I see,” With that he walked away, giving you a full view of his back muscles. One of your selfish benefits of working out with Jotaro, is the fact he showed more skin. In Egypt his gakuran rarely came off, and Joesph prohibited the opposite sexs sharing a room. The Joestar “gentleman way” as he would call it.
So after being in college for a few years Jotaro started to come out of his shell. And boy you weren’t complaining. No hat neither?! He was a walking buffet that you’d never become full. Dumbfounded you remained there butterflies swarming in your stomach. Hot and bothered was the tip of the iceberg of how you were feeling, until you felt your phone buzz.
Over and over you’ve read that text. And yet it never changed. Consistent flirting and eyeing each other this was bound to happen but AT THE FUCKING GYM?! But being young and horny..you went.
“SHIT! If I would’ve know you were—Nngh~ this tight I would’ve fucked you back in Egypt,” He whispered in your ear, fucking you against the shower wall.
His tight grip underneath your thigh held you close to him. The strokes were deep hitting every spot of your womb perfectly. “Seems like this pussy was tailor made for me huh,” Jotaro slammed into you harder than usual this time causing a high pitch moan to escape your lips.
“Good girl,” He began sucking your neck all while maintaining a stable pace. Being a quick learner that he is, jotaro found your sweet spot and no time you melted in his arms. In pleasure you clawed fine lines down Jotaro’s back. You would think he’d hissed at the pain but it only boosted his ego knowing he can make a slut out of you.
“Tell me how much you love this dick stuffing your hole,” Before you could utter a single word he grabbed you by the throat and roughly tongued you. Just minutes prior you were fully clothed not having a clue Jotaro was this capable of fucking you so good. If Joesph did not have those gender rules you’d probably would be pregnant after the end of the trip.
Suddenly, the door to the communal showers open and someone came in. But did that stop Jotaro? No. In fact, he began to rub your clit while simultaneously  stimulating your G spot.
“AHHH FFFUCCKK~” You whimpered, squirting all over Jotaro’s fingers.
“You can’t be serious in a communal bathroom?!” You both heard the unknown person groan in disgust. Sucking your juices off his fingers Jotaro eyebrows furrowed. Utilizing his strength Jotaro raised you up, that way your dripping pussy was in his face.
“She can be a lot louder than that,” And nonetheless Jotaro proceeded to eat you out. Your thighs trembled, toes curled and screams were shouted. It might’ve been your imagination but you could’ve sworn you heard someone shouted; “Enjoy yourself girl,”
Jotaro was picasso at eating your pussy, he didn’t  primarily focus on toying with your clit. But, tongue fucked, slurped, and even made out with your pussy. Each time you came Jotaro fingered as well as sucked on your nipples. Eventually, the unknown person stormed out cursing underneath their  breath.
“I-I can’t,” You spoke completely wore out.
“I haven’t fucked you from behind yet,” He placed you down, lifting your right leg up. “Ready?”
Hello, I have been looking at your publications and without a doubt I loved them, I saw that the request are open, so ... can you do a Joot part 6 with a university student? That includes DDLG and BDSM, please? I personally love Jotaro being so dominant but sweet with his baby girl, thanks for taking my request <3
I hope you like it!! <3
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First semester back it everything was a living hell for you. You felt as though you were drowning with no lifeguard to aid in your struggle. You eyes were puffy with dark bags underneath, mentally drained was the tip of the iceberg on how you were feeling. It was only the first month and you were already behind. No money, no friends, just you suffering in silence..alone. However, there was one thing that’ll take your mind off of things, attending biology class.
It wasn’t the easiest in the world but your professor was the most understanding about your scenario. One evening he called you to speak to him after class, your body shivered. Dr.Kujo was known throughout the campus as “ZTFBS”.
Zero tolerance for bullshit.
No extra credit it, he wouldn’t round up your grade, if it’s late, 10 points will be taken off. Trying to plead your case? Useless. His stone cold glare will be enough to not approach him. Pretty sure sleeping him wouldn’t accomplish anything.
“How come I haven’t received homework from you? I hope you understand there aren’t any short cuts in adulthood,” He said sternly peeking over his reading glasses. Your tongue was tied, thinking whatever comes out would be considered as an excuse. Biting your bottom lip, you choose the safe route, and express to him everything. From your parents divorced impacting the financial aspects to hearing your roommate moaning at 3am.
Well..you shouldn’t have said that last part but you were transparent with him. Hoping in return some sort of assistance.
“I appreciate you being vulnerable about your situation..I’ll see what I can do,”
“Really?!” You shouted in disbelief causing him to squint. You forgot, on the first day he stated that his earsdrums were sensitive due to a gun shot sound, back in the 80’s.
“Good grief reframe from any loud disbursements when talking to me and yes..my only condition is for you help me grade other students course work. You may leave now,”
Less than 24 you witness a miraculous change. First, arrived a box filled with textbooks, along with extra supplies. By the glossy cover you could tell these were new, not the used ones you saw on eBay. A smile extending ear to ear appeared on your face knowing some of your problems were solved. It didn’t end there. As for the second “miracle” all of your Professors prolonged your homework due date, saying they received an news about your books arriving.
“Study hard miss Y/n,” Professor Kakyoin waved you off after history class. Strange..normally he doesn’t say much to you.
Saving the best for last, your refund check was deposit into your bank account. Based on the letter you received financial aid you were supposed to get three thousand. Then how come it double the original amount? You mind couldn’t help but to wonder to yesterday’s Conversation with Dr.Kujo.
‘I’ll see what I can do,’ Six words that instantly solved your issues in a short period of time. Maybe he isn’t that bad as people say he is.
As agreed today’s before, you were on your way to Professor Kujo’s office. In your hands you carried a small gift. A simple gesture showing your appreciation for his selfless acts.
“What is this?” He raised his eyebrow inquiring for you to explain; what a golden box with a glitter bow on top..was doing on his desk.
“My way of saying thank you,” With a nervous smile you replied back rethinking your decision. He scoffed bring the box close to him.
“I didn’t do it just so you’ll spend your money on me. To show your gratitude please give me your homework in class tomorrow,” He paused looking up to meet your gaze. Your eyes were no longer drenched in sorrow, since you weren’t as stressed. Your skin glowed, meaning your were getting adequate amount of sleep and water. And for once your outfit didn’t look thrown together. Maybe a little help was all you need..
“Umm Professor?” You call on his name a third time handing over your homework. “I thought I’d be easier to give you this now. Oh! And yes it all the ones I haven’t turn in since the semester,”
“Add it to the pile..thank you..for the gift I meant,” For some reason he tilted his cap, it didn’t fit “the  strict persona” he was going for. Getting to know or seeing teachers was always amusing. Regular people who’ve decided to teach the next generation.
In the gift, in which you bought him contained a coffe mug with the words “sorry is my teaching interrupting your conversation” written and a dolphin brooch. Things you knew he’d enjoy.
The duration of the two of you in his office was quite nice. He allowed you to talk, which was a first for you. You usually bottle everything up not wanting to intensify the situation. Rubbing your thigh gently Jotaro attempt to soothe you. He noticed how your eyes were becoming watery while explaining your troubles at home.
“If he hadn’t cheated and filed for a divorce..mom wouldn’t gone into depression making it hard to cover our basic needs,” By the trembling anger in your voice, it was obvious your father wasn’t supporting you. He too was in a similar situation but that’ll be a discussion for another time. As of right now all on Jotaro’s mind was to comfort you.
“Come with me,” He muttered close to the shell of you ear. Hating to admit you did, somewhat, enjoy the tingling sensation. Your body did too, not understanding your dynamic with Jotaro your nipples harden. You cursed at yourself for having these feelings for him, but what 40 year old looks this good? A brief second you glimpse at his left had. No ring.
Pulling you to the campus cafe, Jotaro sighed forgetting the closing hours. The cafe was open from 6 a.m. to 9 p.m., however it was well pass that time. All he wanted was to feed you, and that way maybe your mood would change. A nurturing remedy his mom would provide whenever he wasn’t his best.
“Let me treat you a home cook meal,” Not knowing how to express himself  affectively, it sounded more so like a command. He said it the same way as his mother would and yet it wasn’t the same. Luckily to his dismay, you agreed.
From stepping into his house and sitting in his car, you realize one thing about Jotaro. Being a marine biologist and college Professor pays well. It explained how he could afford those designer suits he’d wear, along with his fresh and spicy cologne. You were in awe particularly when he removed his coat of his body. His chest was broad and wide, that your eyes couldn’t help but stare. He rolled his selves exhibited his forearm..giving you a glimpse on his muscular body.
“Like something you see?” Jotaro asked turning on the stove. Even though his back was faced to you, by the alluring tone is voice you knew he was smirking.
“Oh umm yes..the interior of your home is lovely,” You played it safe looking in another direction. In response he chuckled, peeking his turquoise orbs to you. He knew you were lying, and there was no way of you denying it.
You cleared your throat wanting to change the subject before a second heart becomes unbearable. “So what are you making,” Not saying a word he motion for you to stand beside him. At first you were hesitant..however you began to smell, garlic, tomatoes, and heavy cream. All combined together creating a delicious aroma that carried you over to him.
“Open up,” In front of you Jotaro held a fork with a small amount of his dish. You obliged and opened wide enough. “It’s Penne alla vodka..a Italian dish,” You weren’t expecting it to melt on your taste buds the way it did. The authentic taste of the pasta and tomato’s drove your palette insane. As well the pungent flavor of the garlic mix with heavy cream. Maybe it was a good thing the cafe closed..
“You should’ve went to culinary school because that was too good Professor!” You exclaimed sneaking another bite.
“Jotaro..we’re outside of class,” You felt your cheeks burning given the opportunity to say it first name.
“J-Jotaro..” you mumbled quietly while some of the sauce dripped from your mouth. Using his thumb he wiped off the excise traveling down to your chin. In a low hum Jotaro sucked on his thumb tasting the sauce as well.
“Needs more pepper,”
~✨
Serving the dish Jotaro poured himself a glass of red wine. You couldn’t help but to eye his beverage like a lost puppy. He did give you a soda to drink so you shouldn’t be complaining. However, him sitting there looking rather desirable made you want whatever he put his lips on.
“Come here if you want some,” He bending his index finger once more you walked over to him. As the good girl you were you obeyed. Jotaro snaked his hand around your waist bringing you closer to him. Hinting for you to sit on his lap. It didn’t bother you one bit since that this point your body’s urges was taking over. You sat directly on his groin as Jotaro brought the glass to your lips.
“You wanted it that bad huh?” He praised as you took a big gulp of the wine. “Sallow it all Angel fish,” When you were done things felt a little warm. Was it the pool between your legs or the buzz from the wine. No matter because that happened next was all of your control.
Jotaro locked his lips with yours grabbing ahold of your ass and giving it a squeeze. You dissolve in his strong arms slipping your tongue in his mouth. In the middle of the kiss he smirked knowing how bad you wanted him.
He ended the kiss, salivating on the wine the two of you exchanged. “Mmm~ Was it good princess?”
“Yess it was daddy,” You began rubbed on yourself. In doing so you created a wet spot on Jotaro’s pants. You were too horny and tipsy to feel embarrassed, instead with your hips you grind on the spot. It was in the middle between his legs, so in doing so you were pleasuring him at the same time.
“Angel fish..” He called you. “You just can’t make a mess on daddy and not be punished. Good girls clean up after themselves,” He whispered sucking down on your neck. You whined feeling him move to another room.
“Noo daddy please!” Jotaro undress you bit by bit, leaving you fully naked with a dripping cunt. Easily  accessible your fingers played with your swollen clit. Watch seemed to anger Jotaro.
“Get your hands off my pussy,” He insisted harshly pulling you close to him. “Buutt daddy its aching,” You moaned squirming around. Using his strength Jotaro flipped you on your stomach roughly. The bed creaked as he sat up tying something behind your back.
“Be a good Angel fish and listen to me okay? I want you to help me count to five..you’re a smart girl can you do it?” You nodded with your face pressed in the  mattress, ass faced to Jotaro it gave it a loud smack.
“FUUUCKK! Daddy no please,” You yelped moving your hips away from him. “I promise to listen,” You pleaded as he walked away. He wasn’t gone long since brought back toys with him. Sitting you up he blindfolded your eyes and inserted a gag ball in your mouth. That way your screams were muffled and you couldn’t see when he’d slap your ass.
“Ready?” Without you knowing he held a wooden paddle striking your bottom. By the time he was finished your butt was red and screaming with agony. Your body trembled underneath him, a job well done in his eyes.
“Such a big girl,” He cooed rubbing your bruised ass. “I know that pussy of yours is waiting to be filled up with my cock,” You whimpered wanted some sort of pleasure.
Zipping his pants Jotaro pulled out his length giving it a few pumps. The anticipation was killing you, if your arms weren’t tied you’ve put it inside immediately. No preparation Jotaro eased himself inside you. Your walls struggled to stretch because of your tight little pussy. So instead Jotaro shoved himself all the way in one go. Despite having the gag hindering your speech you screamed loudly.
“Aww baby I’m sorry,” He pressed kisses in your back. “I know daddy is big but you take it, okay princess,” You nodded with tears staining your plushy cheeks. Long slow strokes Jotaro fucked, it hit your cervix time and time again. You couldn’t take it, so in the middle of a thrust you tired to escape Jotaro’s grabs. And each time he brought you back slamming himself back in. Your wet cunt continuously creamed on his dick, so much you covered it in white.
“Good girl keep creaming on this dick,” He encouraged seizing a great amount of your hair. Jotaro hands travel up your stomach to your breast giving those hard nipples of yours a pinch. You came right away, which was only 6 minutes since the two of you started.
Ok this is a long shot but primal kink with jotaro? Chase meeeee
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Chest heaving up and down at a rapid pace, you tried to control you breathing. Your throat burned from the cold air infiltrate from your nose. Staying quiet as possible was your ultimate goal. One single fuck up would have you back there. Not fully aware of your actions your profusely shook your head. Now wasn’t the time to ponder on the mishaps that happened before hand. Escaping was top priority, if not that an absolute must.
“Quit running from me,” Looking over your shoulder your pupils widen. His silhouette bounced off the night sky has he blindly walked in your direction. You couldn’t help to feel weak in the knees. Gathering all the courage you had left you decided to make a run for it. Yes, there was a strong possibility of him catching you. However, if you keep the same speed and maneuver just right then you might have a chance of escaping. And so you did, as fast as you body allowed you ran. Taking off no less an a millisecond after you, your predator followed. You heard his gruffness in his voice, you weren’t sure if it intimidated you further or created a wet spot in your underwear. 
Tears leaking from your eyes you never looked back. From the thigh muscles to sides of your torso, your body screamed in agony. Badly you wanted to stop; surrender beneath him. But who knows what he wanted to do with your body. Just as that thought seeped through your mind, a force pulled you back by your neck. It was too strong to ease out of its grip or fight back. Instead you helplessly choke while your head bumped against the truck of a oak tree. Tightly you shut your eyes as your legs gradually open. This was all his doing. Against your aching clit Jotaro rubbed his muscular thigh, creating wet unholy sounds. Your face  scrunched in pleasure especially since you didn’t want to be vocal.
“This isn’t normal Joot,” You uttered lowly not making direct eye contact. Your innocent voice is what weakens him. Petite and fragile, just like your body. Completely stripping his grasp from your neck he, instead, lifted up your chin.
“Never run away when I’m fucking you. I don’t care how rough it is,” He growled showcasing a hint of his fangs. Your lips quivered as Jotaro began hiking up your burgundy nightgown. Standing there naked, revealed the love marks in which he carved on your soft skin. You were a fine diamond awaiting to be plucked, by him and only him. For what to come next you turned around; the front of your temple pressed up against the tree, while your back side faced Jotaro. Locking eyes with him, in unison you both raised up your left leg. As for Jotaro’s hand, it was helping unloosing himself from his pants. From pass experience you recalled the unwavering amount of pleasure caused by your sexual encounters with Jotaro. Like a stepping on a lego you hissed at the unexpected pain, however a intense of feel good sensational tingles filtrated your body.
“Mmh~ You like that?” He growled, breath ticking your ear. Limited to your broaden vocabulary you let out a high pitched moan which only encouraged his rough nature he displayed upon you. “Ride it!” He uttered forcefully rubbing your nipple between his fingers. Addicted to his touch and infatuated with the rapture the both of you created when joined together you rode him. The juices of your cunt covered his shaft which allowed for those sweet spots to hit just right.“If only you weren’t getting off to the tip,”
Losing your concentration to Jotaro sudden words, you stopped. Which allowed him to swiftly put you in a new position. Not fully adjusted he slammed you down..all the way this time.
Eyes rolled to the back of your head Jotaro continuously slid in and out of you. If someone would have caught the two of you it would have seem as you were his rag doll. Just a way to jerk himself off. You tried to reach out of something to grab ahold of, you didn’t care. The trunk of the tree, a branch, anything at this point. Instead, Jotaro placed his hand on top of yours, squeezing tight each time he thrusted inside of you.
