#jotaro x reader

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what do you think about just like chet x part 3 jotaro kujo?

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Just Like Chet

ft: part 3 Jotaro x reader GN

ANGST

In a perfect world, Jotaro would've never met you.

However his world is far from perfect, one of Dio's flesh buds had taken over you. Right after Polarneff was freed from the flesh bud, they had met you in Singapore. You were a part of the onslaught of stand users, the only one who had a flesh bud.

When Jotaro had faced you, when you were finally knocked unconscious he saw the flesh bud on top of your forehead.

"Jotaro come on" Anne said "Mr. Joestar are probably waiting for us"

"Good Grief" Jotaro crouched beside you, He summoned Star platinum to prepare to remove the flesh bud.

In an instant it was gone, burnt in the sun with horrible gurgle.

you woke up.

"Where am I" You shot up and you started patting yourself down. You quickly sighed of relief and you looked at Jotaro.

"Who are you" You stared at him already getting into a fighting position

"Good grief I'm the one who saved you" Jotaro already started walking away with Anne in tow

"Hey thank you" You bowed

"You're going to defeat Dio aren't you" you asked

Jotaro paused

"Let me help I have my own bone to pick with him"

"You know its suicide coming with us" Jotaro stared trying to see if you'd back down

You didn't, you stared at him right back with no fear.

"Im not saving you again" Jotaro turned back around and continue walking with Anne resuming to follow him, and you followed him as well

When you, Jotaro, and Anne finally arrived at the meeting place after everyone got separated. Everyone stared you,

Jotaro spoke "We're here old man"

"Who is she" Joseph pointed at you

"Hello" You waved and gave a smile

"She was under the control of Dio" Jotaro continued, however you interrupted

"I want to help you guys, I have my own bone to pick with the bastard"

Joseph turned to stare at you "If you come with us we can't guarantee your safety or that you'll come home"

"Ive known that" You didn't at all back down

"Well then welcome I'm Joseph Joestar" Joseph reached out for handshake you took the handshake

"Jean Pierre Polarneff"

"Noriaki Kakyoin"

"Mohammed Avdol "

"Jotaro Kujo"

"Its nice to meet you all, I'm (_______) (________)*"

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In a perfect world, he would've said nothing and moved on

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It had been three weeks since you came with them. Every time Jotaro was around you he could feel his chest tighten. As if it was about burst open,

Unfortunately he knew nothing about love and its foolish tendencies.

Deep down beneath his stoic expressions and silence, he knew he fell in love that very week. The week you came along, it was so fast so easy.

He fell in love too easily, that was the most painful realization for him.

Jotaro couldn't figure out if you liked him back,

"Hey Jotaro, would you rather be strawberry with Human thoughts or a human with strawberry thoughts" You asked while eating

"Thats the stupidest question I've heard" Jotaro scowled

"Your no fun" You took another bite of the kebab " really think about I'd think it be cool to feel what it'd be like decompose"

"Its a dumb question, Im not going answer something like that" Jotaro stood up, he felt his heart pounding like a hammer.

He could feel your shirt brush past his jacket, oh God you sat so close.

"Booo, Kakyoin would you rather be strawberry with human thoughts or a human with strawberry thoughts" You asked Kakyoin who was sitting across from you

Kakyoin paused from eating, giving the question genuine thought

"I'd think it be cool to feel like what it'd be like to decompose" Kakyoin resumed eating

"Thats what I'm saying" You took another bite, you and Kakyoin decided to go more in depth into the question.

Jotaro glared at Kakyoin, not because he decided to entertain your question. He was talking and having a genuine conversation with you, you seemed so involved with it forgotting that he was there too.

Kakyoin could feel the glare from Jotaro, its pretty hard to miss but you were oblivious so of course you didn't notice.

Kakyoin thought to himself

I wonder...

"Hey Jotaro you still want to answer the question" You started teasing him "Come on Kakyoin did it, I want to know what you think"

"strawberry with human thoughts"

"Well we think alike" You gave a playful pat on his back

Jotaro's ear turned a gentle red, he looked away from you. You were so close

Kakyoin picked on this quickly, along with Polarneff and Joseph. Who were arguing about it.

"Your question was dumb " Kakyoin wrapped up eating " interesting though"

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Later that day, in the hotel that Joseph had booked for all of you. Jotaro and Kakyoin were sharing a room and a thought had drifted into Kakyoin's head.

How does Jotaro feel towards her

"Hey Jotaro, how do you feel towards her" Kakyoin sat on his bed

"What do you mean" Jotaro was wiping his hands with a towel

"Well you were blushing with her earlier, multiple times"

Jotaro slammed the towel down, Kakyoin jumped. Jotaro gripped the counters of the bathroom.

Jotaro spoke softly "does she know"

At this point Jotaro was bright red despite him being a rather stotic indivual when it came to you

too romantic, dramatic for that reality

"Knowing her she's pretty oblivious so I doubt it" Kakyoin walked up to Jotaro who was still standing there

"So do you" Kakyoin couldn't help but smile to himself. He confirmed Joseph and Polarneff's suspicious since they wanted to know to

"I do I really do love her so much"

"When" Kakyoin decided to pry a little more

"The first week in with her"

He fell hard

he fell too easily

"Are you going to tell her"

"I don't know, I want to wait"

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"Jotaro my boy" Joseph walked up to Jotaro and put his arm around him with a huge grin, he whispered "So you do like her

Jotaro shot up his head to look at Kakyoin who just shrugged while smiling. With Polarneff laughing beside him

Jotaro tried escaping but Joseph held him firm. Polarneff also put his arm around Jotaro "You going to ask her out"

Jotaro was finally able to escape the two men.

"Im not asking or anything like that"

"Asking what, what did I miss" You appeared behind Joseph and Polarneff

"Its just a guy thing" Kakyoin was able to divert the conversation

You stared at them in suspicion "Is about it who ate my bagel because I know it was you Mr.Joestar"

Good thing for all of them you were quite oblivious and you not really asking anymore questions.

"How did you know it me" Joseph looked at you in shock

"I didn't" a smug grin appeared on your face

Joseph laughed "You got me kid"

Jotaro was in the clear, thanks to your missing bagel

Polarneff whispered to Jotaro "I'll ask her about you " Polarneff winked and gave a thumbs up

Jotaro didn't say anything but oh god he was grateful.

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When you guys finally made it to the next town you got another hotel

Jotaro was in the bathroom and Joseph was booking the rooms

"So what do you think about Jotaro" Polarneff asked

"he kinda reminds me of an grumpy cat, doesnt go near you but after a little bit it warms up" You went back to look through the photo album that Hotel offered

Oh shit he's in the friend zone or cat zone Polarneff though to himself

"I mean like how do you feel about him" Polarneff needed to get a solid answer

" Well then I"

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In a perfect world he would've left you there after removing the flesh bud and moved on

Jotaro saw you on the ground slowl bleeding your blood pooling, Kakyoin was dead,Joseph in critical condition, Polarneff he didn't know, and Avdol was also dead.

Jotaro rushed over to you He held you as you slowly opened your eyes. Those beautiful eyes he'd stare at in awe. Slowly losing the twinkle they once had in them

"The ambulance is coming just hang in there' Jotaro picked you up and started rushing to the ambulance

In a perfect world he would have just stuck to the rest of the crusaders, and left you

"Jotaro.... Im not going to make it" You looked at Jotaro

50 days of maybes and what ifs

"You will, just be quiet I'm not letting you die" He kept running to find the ambulance

At every turn he felt heartbreak and a little burn

"Jotaro please stop there's hope for Mr. Joestar just leave me"

"I'm not leaving you" Jotaro yelled "I..."

why the hell couldn't he say it, the word choked in his throat. For someone who never hesitates, he was being pathetic.

Jotaro stopped running, you gently placed your hand on his cheek. Quietly stroking his face,

"I love you, I really do" Jotaro whispered " I don't want to lose you"

"Jotaro I..." You took your last breath and you went limp. The twinkle in your eyes gone. Your hand fell from his cheek, that last bit of your warmth gone. You were the same age as him, so many years ahead. In one moment you were gone, taken too soon.

Jotaro one night dreamt of a life with you, growing old, maybe having a kid or two, and him staying by your side.

The only future he had was alone, the future he wanted was in his arms.

In a perfect world he would've never met you

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When he finally returned to Japan he decided to visit a restaurant, one you had mentioned going to often as a child.

"Hey Jotaro wanna try something new ."

"New what" Jotaro asked

"A restaurant, its one I've been going to since I was little" You looked up at the stars

It was at night, the night before... Jotaro thought

"I'd think you'd like it so you wanna come with after all this is over of course" you turned to look at him with a big smile

"Might as well" Jotaro gave a small but soft smile

"Well Mr. Nonchalant can smile" You giggled

"Promise" you held up a your pinkie

"I promise"

You would never visit that place again and Jotaro went alone.

After ordering a meal, one you had recommended.

She was right this place is good

Jotaro wrapped up his meal, payed and left. Jotaro pulled out a picture from his pocket with him and you.

"I kept my promise"

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hope you guys enjoy

IM NOT CRYING YOU ARE

[unknown-apple]

my requests and suggestions are currently: CLOSED

My name is private information, so you can just call me "Apple".

I speak Spanish and English 😼

Rules:

no smut for minors, only aged up characters.

no gross kinks like scat or piss kink.

I have the right to refuse to write anything, but if so, I will tell you if the request makes me uncomfortable, so you can change it to something else.

Sexual assault or anything of the sort. Any storyline related to reader or the character in question being assaulted like that makes me uncomfortable.

x fem ! Reader only! No male reader or masc reader. (Sorry)

any plotline really except the stuff I've already said makes me uncomfortable

Fandoms I write for + characters:

JJBA:

Jonathan Joestar

Joseph Joestar

Jotaro Kujo

Josuke Higashikata

Giorno Giovanna

JJK

Gojo Satoru

Sukuna Ryomen

Yuji Itadori

ATLA

Zuko

OTHER

D (Vampire Hunter D)

[unknown-apple]

pls send me JJBA requests, especifically for Jotaro, Josuke and Giorno. <3 pls and thank you!! only x fem reader btw!

[wedoknoweachother]

Yandere pt 4 Jotaro x wife!reader headcanons

(NFSW CONTENT WARNING)

• He's the type of guy to call you all certain insults, but still get worried when you actually cry from them.

• He likes to buy you a lot of clothes, accessories and spoil you rotten. Then deny it and calls you a brat when it gets up to your head.

• He's more expressive than before, so he’ll say “Good.” when you pack his lunch, “Clever brat.” when you read him like a book, and “Stay away.” when you try to intervene in missions.

• Your cute attitude and almost dumb thinking make him annoyed at times, but it's mostly pretend. Since he’ll do things that actively encourage the behavior… like asking you the scientific name of a shark. And, seeing you panic and make up a dumb one to make your husband happy.

• He sighs when you cling to him and nag him about where he is every day. He never tells you about the full extent of the stand world; all you know is your hubby is doing special trips and has family drama.

• He likes seeing you do traditional things, and fold his clothes. Despite him tching and, “Stop separating the whites from the blacks. I don’t care,” he does… and it gets him off, to be honest.

• He waits for your good morning kisses, and goodbye ones too. When you miss them, he gets anxious for the rest of the day… and pent up.

NFSW SIDE OF IT

• He wants to constantly bury his face between your legs, and touch you all around. Body worship is a kink for him, but he hates when you moan too much.

• Suprisingly(or not so) he hates LOUD sounds. So, you’ve learned to keep it down, and in return he praises you for it.

• He likes leaving your nipples swollen, and biting on each part. Sometimes, if very pent up, he’ll use Star Platinum to restrain you if you get too HANDSY and move a lot.

• He mostly tries his hardest to stay silent during love-making, but sometimes it bursts if you speak or touch him back. He lets out curses and moans.

• His pretty wife wears lingerie only for it to get ruined by him. YES please! He likes seeing you pout and cry, “Jotaro! You tore it!” only for a giddy smile to appear when he thrusts inside.

• Your little body can’t handle him being on top of you always. So positions that require him to press down on you aren’t used often.

POSITIONS YOU MAY USE:

V is for Victory

The Captain

Standing O

Face Off

Stand and Deliver

(I HOPE YOU GUYS ENJOY THE HEADCANONS!)

[sunsettsguitar]

Jotaro x exchange student reader but jotaro has a one-sided crush on reader that he never confesses so reader returns to their country without ever knowing about jotaros feelings and jotaro has to live with the knowledge that he lost the love of his dreams just because he couldn't manage a simple "I have a crush on you" (they never see eachother again till the day they die. Reader forgets Jotaro and gets married, while Jotaro never stops silently yearning for Reader)

[louddinosaursblog]

a lack of color pt 2 ⋆✴︎˚｡⋆ jotaro kujo

summary: after being rescued by your soulmate following a cut from a stand arrow, you wake up in a hospital bed. finally being able to see in color, you're now able to talk some with your newfound other half.

content: soulmate!au, in universe, f!reader, set during SDC, canon typical injury (brief talk), hospital setting

wc: 1.5k

read part 1 here!

part of the i'll find you in every universe series

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when you stir back awake, you find yourself sitting in a hospital bed, monitors attached to various parts of your body to ensure that your vitals aren't shifting too abnormally.

despite you likely being unaware to the existence of stands, the crusaders still needed to monitor your response to what may have been a stand arrow. when the other three approached the worker and the other customer, who they soon discovered to be enya, another stand user, they immediately rushed to get you to a speedwagon facility nearby to watch your reactions.

you glance around the room, taking in the stark white walls that match the sheets you are currently situated under. A young man with red hair and a green uniform sits in a chair against the wall next to the door, head resting against the flat surface behind him. his eyes were closed, so he was at least resting, maybe even sleeping.

it made you realize you had no idea how long you had been here. you assumed he was the other man you saw in the alley, and that he and the man that kneeled next to you, your soulmate, must have brought you to where you are now.

as you continued to catalogue your surroundings, your gaze finally settled on the broad shoulders of the man with the blue eyes. he was facing away from you, on the other side of the doorframe connecting the room to the hallway outside, speaking with someone who is currently out of your line of sight.

you blink your eyes a few times, attempting to clear the grogginess from them that lingered from your being unconscious. you considered saying something to announce your waking to the men, but were unsure if you should say anything. you're still not sure who these men were, where you were, or what situation you had managed to find yourself in. for all you know, they could have been involved, and this is their way of relieving the burden of fault.

you then remember that one of them is apparently your soulmate. surely your soulmate wouldn't do something to that degree, right?, you thought to yourself. surely they were helping me.

your eyes were shifting around the room, taking in the final details of the things around you, when you hear shuffling near the door. your head turns itself to the sounds, seeing that the person in the hallway must have left, and the man standing in the doorway had turned around to come back into the room.

once he turns around, his eyes immediately settle on your figure lying in the bed. he notices your open eyes, awake and watching him, and moves to sit in the chair that you somehow hadn't before noticed was positioned at the side of your bed. it made you wonder if he had previously been residing in that one as well, while you laid there unconscious.

seemingly able to hear your internal monologue, the man starts providing answers to some of the questions you had found running through your mind.

"you were out for just over a day," he starts, watching you with a look you can't quite place, almost as if he's not willing to project his feelings through his expressions.

"oh," was all you seemed to be able to muster as a response, eyes darting between the two of his own looking back at you.

"that woman, at the restaurant, did she cut your arm with something?" he asked directly, straight to the point, nodding his head curtly in the direction of your wrapped forearm. the question caused you to glance down at the dressings as well, somehow not having noticed them before now. you gave him a nod in return.

you heard him sigh, which caused you to redirect your gaze back up to his face. your eyes locked with his, realizing he had already been watching for your reactions and facial expressions.

he moves, almost commanding the room to move for him, instead, and situates himself in the chair to your side. you watch his movements the entire time, taking in his appearance and demeanor. his large body seems to swallow the small chair next to your bed, legs stretched out long in front of him as his arms stay crossed against his chest.

his expression doesn't outwardly shift to the one of stoicism he's worn since you've been interacting with him.

his eyes bore into your face, inspecting and cataloguing all at once. after a few moments, the man speaks again, bluntly asking, "are you a stand user?"

your brows furrow closer together, confusion running to infect your features.

"I'm.. I'm sorry? I don't think I understand what you're asking me."

the man before you sighs, dragging a large hand down his chiseled face before returning to his previous stance of simple crossed arms. his eyes watched your face again for a few moments, and you swore you eventually saw a slight softening to his cerulean orbs.

"what's your name?" he asked, except it came out more like a statement, as if he wasn't asking you to tell him, he was telling you that you would.

"y/n," you replied with a small smile, hoping to get more out of his expressions.

he nods before turning, gaze redirecting to the wall to pretend to inspect over the informational posters and charts. you, however, don't move your focus from his face, his turning now causing you to look over his side profile - the sharp, set jawline, the defined cheekbones, his determined mien.

your cheeks puff in discontent, a physical manifestation of your displeasure at the early-ended conversation. you set your own face into an expression of determination, mentally adamant that you get your own questions answered, too.

"and yours?" you ask back, voice tinged with a teasing annoyance.

he turns his neck back, face settling on your features again, and he's silent for a few moments before he responds.

"jotaro," he says, the slightest of nods accompanying the name going almost unnoticed. he watches for your reaction to his name, and when your smile grows slightly wider, he feels his muscles relax, even just slightly.

the two of you continue just watching each other's faces and expressions for a brief time before you find yourself talking again.

"I'm glad your eyes were the first thing I saw. the blue is quite beautiful," you tell him, face heating slightly when you realized the sort of compliment you had just given the seemingly rough and ragged-edged man sitting next to you.

you watched said eyes widen slightly, noticing the slight reddish tint to his cheeks as he quickly rushes to save face, tilting down the bill of his hat in an attempt to cover the increasing color to his face, a hitched tch leaving his mouth as he does so.

your smile falters a bit, his response leaving you feeling slightly dejected. jotaro notices, just as he always does with the small things, and forces his usual demeanor to allow him to act softer, just a little bit, just for now.

"so," he starts, bringing your eyes to meet again, allowing him to see the slight spark of hope return to your watchful gaze. "you're my soulmate."

you shoot him that soft smile again, and his heart both heats and melts at the same time. jotaro hardly notices before he almost outwardly softened at the sight, mentally checking himself to try and stick with the easy, safe, self-preservation he's come to know as habit.

"yeah," you said lowly, maybe even dreamily, smile still on your face as you move your gaze to watch your fingers wringing about themselves. "I suppose I am."

he quirks a brow at the response, and jotaro realizes, when you return your gaze to him and he watches your face shift in happy surprise at the sight of his slightly quirked lip, that fate was one hell of a thing.

"you suppose? I'm sat here looking at your hair, your eyes, your nail polish, and you just suppose, huh?" jotaro says. he's even surprising himself at the speed at which you seem to be, and the speed at which he seems to allow you to be, able to get him to start becoming comfortable.

"you're my soulmate," you say while staring into his eyes.

this time he'd definitely describe it as dreamily.

"we can talk stands later. why don't you tell me some about yourself for now," jotaro found himself saying, entirely in awe at the affect you had on him and his composure. he was starting to recline his large figure in the chair, expression softening slightly as he watched your eyes light up at the interest shown.

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tags!:

perm: my beloveds @oksukuna @kentosblossom

a/n: honestly I abandoned this for a while bc I wasn't too happy or sure about where to go with it, but I was tired of looking and thinking about it and I think it's a win that I at least don't absolutely hate it lmao. bout damn time this was finally out tho, and I'm glad to have motivation to write and post again! until next post, MWAH!

[vampire-luvr]

— professor!jotaro very rarely cancels class… except for today.

jotaro’s morning started early, as usual. gently getting out of bed so he wouldn’t disturb you, checking on jolyne in her room quietly, then back to your shared bathroom. despite his efforts not to wake you, your body knew when your husband was getting ready for work. you looked towards the open bathroom door and see jotaro. tie loose around his mostly unbuttoned shirt, hair messy and eyes tired from sleep. fuck, he’s handsome. as he brushed his teeth, you couldn’t help but admire your husband. without thinking, you got up from bed and walked into the bathroom, standing in front of him.

“didn’t mean to wake you,” jotaro says, sleep still in his voice as he rests a hand on your waist.

you shake your head. “just woke up,” you reply. you were still tired, but the heat between your legs was more important. your hand trails down to his dress pants, resting it there.

jotaro raises an eyebrow. “i have to go to work soon." you just nod, slowly getting on your knees.

“i’ll be quick.”

your fingers undo his belt, then his pant button, and soon the zipper. he doesn’t stop you. your fingers pull down his boxers, and you’re met with the sight of his dick, half hard and thick. your fingers wrap around his base, starting to go up and down slowly. jotaro looks down to you, a small smirk forming on his face. he watches as your place a kiss on the tip his fully hard dick, then put it in your mouth. a low grown escapes him as you move up and down in that rhythm he loves. his hand finds its way to your hair, guiding you lower and lower.

“stand up.” jotaro demands as he suddenly pulls you off him.

you frown at him. “why?” you ask, trying to move your mouth back around him.

instead, he pulls you back by your hair, “stand up and turn around,” he repeats.

your eyes widen, “don’t you have classes?”

jotaro shakes his head, “not anymore.” so, you listen and stand up and turn so your butt is pressing against his naked cock. his hand quickly pulls down your underwear and pants in one smooth motion. the cold air hits your wet core; you whimper at the feeling. jotaro huffs, almost inaudibly, at your reaction and lines himself up with your leaking hole. he goes in slowly, letting you adjust to his size. no matter how many times you’ve taken it, it still takes time to get used to. when he’s fully in, he starts moving, slow but deep. one hand finds your waist again while the other is on his phone. you watch in the reflection of the mirror as he fucks you and unlocks his phone.

“jooooo,” you basically whine, "why're you on your phone?” you start to move back against him, matching his pace and putting him further inside you. your lips part in pleasure as a soft moan escapes.

“i need to say class is cancelled,” he replies calmly, like he isn’t fully inside of you. his grip tightens on you and his phone at your increase in speed. “just fuck yourself onto my dick like a good girl. okay?” he whispers to you. your bark arches at his words, and all you can do is nod as you whimper. obeying his words, the pace increases, and the sound of skin slapping fills the bathroom. you can’t help but look at jotaro through the mirror, how his eyes close briefly anytime you moan, like he’s trying to compose himself. he occasionally lets a hushed groan slip out, which only turns you on more. his hand moves to your ass as he gives it an encouraging slap.

“you’re doing so fucking good. using my dick to fuck yourself. don’t you love doing that?” he asks you. your face heats up at his words. you nod, but he tsks in response.

“use your words," he tells you firmly.

“y-yes.” is all you can muster out, but he isn’t satisfied.

“tell me how much you love it then.”

your eyes close; he knows what he’s doing to you, but you can’t argue. not when you’re so close. “i-i love it, jotaro!”

jotaro smirks and gropes your ass, “how much?”

“s-so much!" you cry out as your eyes open again to watch him.

“yeah? you going to cum?”. all you can do is nod at his question as he speeds up, balls hitting your pussy with each thrust. you cover your mouth with one hand, muffling your moans as the other hand grips onto the bathroom sink. jotaro’s fingers find their way to your clit and rub soft, perfect circles. the heat in your stomach starts to grow. he knows you're close; you don’t need to tell him. you feel a wave crash over you as you cum on his cock, your muffled sounds and shaking body giving him what he needed.

“fuck i’m cumming,” jotaro announces, as the feeling of his warm cum paints your walls. after you both catch your breath, he slowly pulls out, his cum starting to drip down your thighs. he grabs a nearby towel and wipes you and himself up gently. you lead him back to bed, lying together for some time until you fall asleep again.

the email jotaro’s students received, sent at 7:12am:

“No class today.

Sent from my iPhone."

[dilftaroooo]

i need Jotaro smut, PLEASE!!!

Literally anything.

tags: fem!reader + oral (f!receiving) + part 4 jotaro.

the pliant softness of the hotel mattress is doing very little to ease your nerves at the moment—its plushiness not enough to soothe the ache that buries itself deep in your trembling thighs, and barely enough to accommodate the hulking figure sprawled between your legs.

"can you stop squirming?" the bass of jotaro's tone—saturated with a familiar annoyance you know all too well—plows into your core with a strong rumble, hitting every sensitive point that sustains your bruising grip on wrinkled sheets. the remnants make sure to vibrate your clit through the point of his nose, rummaging in the tufts of hair and sweat built at its fluttering center.

"can the birds stop chirping at the crack of dawn?" despite your indignation, your breath answers for you. broken and hushed. meek compared to the fervid swipes dealt at your opening. "quit asking for the impossible when you're devouring me like some greedy incubus."

jotaro's parched for your sopping heat. it shows by the unwavering clasp around the swell of your hips, by the constant licks and sucks he tortures your pulsing button with.

it feels amazing. so fucking good—it troubles you with a gnawing ache too overwhelming to endure alone.

so your hands graze by the valley of your breasts, your nipples puffy and tender with teeth marks, tracing along the plump of your navel before joining the thick digits that steady your hips. he lets you hold him. lets you share the tension that flourishes in your core as you come on the bridge of his nose.

“brat…”