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,”
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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.
It was morning, your favorite part of the day despite its unpopularity. Most people would assume you’re more of an early bird based upon your preference. While it was partially true, you had a specific reason as to why you were up that early..and it wasn’t to see the sunrise. If your timing was perfect you were able to greet a special viewing from your husband..
His back was bare, showcasing every fine crevice that highlighted his muscles. They appeared to be smooth as you yearn to trace them with your index finger. His ebony wavy hair was messy and unkempt, perfect to run your aching pesky hands through. But be careful! You don’t want to tug on any knots.
If your eyes traveled far down enough, you were able to glance on the back of his boxers, and those thick husky thighs. Mouth watering to say the least. The mere sight of him made you touch starved and unspeakably horny. Those nerves throughout your body were practically screaming at you as you stood there in silence. For a moment Jotaro moved, giving a quick glance at your favorite body part of his..well, maybe second.
“Hey big guy,” You greeted him, fully cupping your hands with his pecs. “Did you sleep well?” With yourself directly behind him, Jotaro could not see the mischievous look on your face. He could only go by the sweet tone of your voice, very misleading indeed. He left out a soft grunt before bringing his coffee mug to his lips
“Fine, though I'd rather be in bed right about now,” He said in between sips.
“I’d like that too~” Traveling downwards with your dominant hand, sliding past his abdomen, to his stomach, and finally right at his boxer’s waistband. “Wouldn’t you agree?” Wiggling it carefully you teased him in hopes that his other brain will convey your message.
“I can’t right now,”
“Why not?” You asked, fully aware of his response. As long as you’ve known your husband, questions with obvious answers pissed him off. Along with catching him off guard.
“You already have the answer to that—'' Interrupting his sentence, let alone his thought process, you licked up the back of his neck. Somewhat brushing up against his birthmark. It was a special button on his body that permitted you access. Accidentally, a shaky whimper left his lips, giving you a signal that his body yearned for more.
“I promise you won’t be late,” Once more you used your dominant hand, but this time you slid it underneath the fabric. Grabbing a hold of his length you rubbed your thumb at the tip, moving in small circles. It was quite obvious Jotaro was trying to suppress his moans as his flushed face continued to redden.
“Shit—“ He muttered underneath his breath, throwing his head back slightly. To your surprise, Jotaro placed his hand on top of yours encouraging you to jerk him off earnestly. His girth filled your palm, reminding you who you were messing with. And there’s no backing down from this. Once your husband is in the mood, like a lost puppy, he’ll follow.
And that’s exactly what he did. Making sure he was fully erected you motioned him to the bedroom. His eyes were full of lust as they pursued your every move. Pushing your lover on the bed with his hands immediately when searching for your undergarments. But instead he felt nothing but your soft skin. Before he could let out a sly comment you grabbed his face, clashing his lips with yours. The both of you explored each other’s mouth as your tongues swirled and exchanged saliva. But that wasn’t enough.
“Put your dick inside me,” You muttered in between kisses. Against your lips you felt Jotaro smirking as he adjusted his weight in doing so. Occupying yourself, you threw his large shirt over your head and tossed it to the floor. It was the only thing you were wearing until now. With one thing after another, your walls were completely filled with his cock. The sensation of being stretched out to capacity made your body tremble with pleasure. As for Jotaro, he laid flat on his back, wincing, as your velvet pussy swallowed him whole. Getting used to the feeling, you crouched on top, penetrating him deep inside of you. For support Jotaro grabbed a hold of your hips getting the hint you were going to ride him.
Up and down you bounced on his shaft utilizing the muscles in your thighs. As much as they burned in agony you couldn’t. The sight of Jotaro’s fucked out face motivated to give him what he wanted. His face twisted in pleasure all while maintaining eye contact.
“Come on baby cum,” You whined right below his ear picking up the pace.
“Fuck,” At it his wits end Jotaro moved his hips smacking your ass as you came back down. At this point you could tell he was eager to reach his climax since it was only a few strokes away.
“You want more?” Grasping ahold of his neck, you forced him to meet your lips. Without a second thought he gave in, bringing you even closer to his body. Because of his height, you had to stretch to kiss him, causing you to reach the tip and back down again.
At the same time you and Jotaro hit your climax. His cum painted the insides of your womb and down your thighs. Your belly was full causing you to fall into your lover's arms. The both of you stayed in that position, calming down from your high.
“You really worn yourself out huh?”
“What can I say? The morning is my favorite part of the day,”
“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.
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.
“Thought I told you to get up,” Jotaro huffed spraying the last of his cologne onto his body. Opening your eyelid slightly you peaked over at Jotaro.
And behold your one true weakness. That fucking turtleneck. It always complemented his husky figure so well. His pecs sat perfectly on his chest, narrow waist and most importantly his ass was looking voluptuous. A beautiful sight to see early in the morning. Too early in fact. You were nicely wrapped in bed until you felt Jotaro pulling on you.
“I gave you five extra minutes let’s go,” His voice was stern not want to tolerate your bullshit today. Before you could whine or resist any further, Jotaro grabbed ahold of the blankets and threw them to the other side of the room. His eyes met with your naked body, covered in love bites and a red hand print. All from the previous love making night. As a reflex you covered your breast which resulted a stringent slap on your ass.
“Did that hurt baby?” He cooed rubbing it in a circular motion. You whimpered as a form of saying yes.
“Then how many times I told not to cover yourself?” He grabbed your jaw, mushing your cheeks together. “Do you lack the proper brain cells to remember things? If I say get up..Get your ass up,” Jotaro hated explaining himself more than once, something you never could seem to understand.
“I’m sorry daddy,” You apologized not wanting him to be upset at you. Rewarding you, Jotaro placed a soft kiss on your lips. So sweet and tender unlike his actions a few seconds ago. The kiss made you feel secure and that everything was going to be okay, as long as Jotaro is there.
“You will be cockwarming me throughout the day as punishment,”
~✨
In his work office attire you sat in Jotaro’s lap with his fat cock stuffed between your pussy lips. Nothing else. No additional thrusting or dirty talk, just the sounds of the keyboard. However, the sounds of the office weren’t privy to you. Instead you listened to hardcore porn audios. A special add on to the punishment requested by Jotaro himself. You heard skin slapping, liquids spewing, and sexy sobs from whomever was enduring the pounding.
So badly you wanted that to be you. Swiping off Jotaro desk clean so he could fuck your tight little pussy. Whispers how good of a girl you were taking him, all while in a public setting. Your cunt couldn’t help but to continuously saturate Jotaro’s cock. You were drenched in your own juices so much that you’re thighs were sticky. Jotaro paid you no mind. Your pleads went through one ear and out the another. Money needed to be made.
Soon enough of a coworker of Jotaro stopped by and began to chat. The way Jotaro had you positioned in his lap could not give way exactly the two of you were doing. What it appeared to the coworker was a woman sitting in her lover’s lap. Unusual, but that was their business.
Every second felt like an eternity. You wanted to bounce on his length and shout how your daddy dick was amusing you. For the male coworkers to become jealous and wished they had thick juicy cock like his. And for the female coworkers to fuck off, what was between his legs is your property.
Without thinking you started to pleasure yourself. Each time you plopped down your felt the tip of his dick kiss your cervix. Your eyes roll to the back of your skull. Bring forth your slutty side.
“Woah umm..is s-she alright—” Cutting him off Jotaro sent his coworker away and put himself back in his pants. Now you were in trouble.
Jotaro grabbed your wrist and stormed out of the building. His long strides had you stumbling and even bumping into people. Unlocking the door to the car, Jotaro threw you in the passengers seat. Clearly not giving a fuck if he injured you or not.
“I guess me yelling or spanking doesn’t get through to you..but this will,” Out of the glove compartment Jotaro pulled out a two small vibratos. One for your ass and one for your aching pussy. He hiked up your skirt and ripped your panties.
“Daddy I’ll promise to be a good girl—”
Using his middle finger he gathered some of your juices and fingered your ass. He never touched you there. Your butt hole was incredibly tight, just a finger made you a sobbing mess.
Soon after he inserted the two vibrators in each hole. To your dismay they weren’t turned on yet, but Jotaro wasn’t finished. He tied his tie around your hands hooking it to the headrest. Then, rolled down the car windows down, just enough for you to breathe. Closing and locking the door he finally turned on the vibrators.
No emotion written on his face he watched you for a bit. He loved you dearly but right now you weren’t behaving. And since you wanted to be a whore..a whore is what he’d make out of you.
“On you knees,” With a tight grip on your neck Jotaro muttered. Oh how you loved upsetting him. Somehow he becomes more attractive, so what’s wrong with pissing him off a little more. Moving your hips slightly you grind on his lap, enlarging the tent underneath his pants. Immediately, Jotaro shot you a glare raising his eyebrow. “You’re pushing my buttons Y/n,”He warned. Jotaro wasn’t any shape or form a “patient man”, whatever he wants he gets..simple. But you other than hand enjoy teasing allowing his anger to build up. Which it would in no time.
“Aww you’re upset? Not getting what you want must really sucks,” In the matter of seconds Jotaro’s lips smashed into yours. The kiss was intoxicating to the point your eyes rolled back. What made him a good kisser wasn’t because of his lips or how desperate he wanted you. By the way he held your body close to his. You were able to smell his cologne, feel his fingers explore other parts of your body, to top it all off. The soft murmurs he’ll let vibrate against your lips. Every time he’d do it, your pussy would whine in wanting actual pleasure.
In the process of moving things to bedroom Jotaro held onto you and thrust his hips towards yours. Making sure he purposely bumped into your clit. Reaching the bed he broke off the kiss, throwing your onto the soft mattress. You gasped in shock of his sudden rough nature.
“Get over here,” He motioned with finger. Like a bitch in heat you crawled over to him with mouth savoring for what’s about to happen next. Jotaro unbuckled himself only allowing his dick to spring free. Precum spewed from the tip which drove you insane. Stuffing your full mouth of his cock was something you craved for. To not only to satisfy him but to have his seed slide down your throat and in your stomach. However, rather sucking him off you titled your head with a  devious smirk. Using your non verbals to break him even further.
“Fine by me then,” Grabbing your jaw he pushed cheeks forcing your mouth to open. A small opening is all he needed to fuck your face.Just a few inches down your throat you sobbed saying it was too much and that you could barely breathe. This fell on deaf ears since Jotaro grew tired of your brattyness. 
“Take this dick like a good little slut,” He grunted fucking your pretty little face. The pace was so violent your mascara stained your cheeks by the relentless tears you produce. No matter how much you focus your throat muscles you continuously choked on Jotaro’s dick.
“Face down ass up, now!” He demanded stripping your clothes off your body.
“What about a condom? what if I become—AH~!” Without any preparation Jotaro slid himself into you. No condom, just the juices of your mouth and cunt.
“Stop bitching and take it,” He slapped your ass making sure it left a mark. You gripped the sheets like your life depended on it. There was no escape he held on your hips vigorously. You felt helpless in a good way, having no choice but to endure a thick cock pounding into you was surely a blessing. Especially by Jotaro Kujo.
"Ooh Fuck!~ I cant take it, Jotaro please!” You begged between moans. Again your wish wasn’t heard as Jotaro put your arms against your back. The sounds of skin slapping increased. Along with pound you to oblivion Jotaro’s balls repeatedly assaulted your clit. Badly you wanted to rub it but the stoic man above wouldn’t be letting go anytime soon.
“Daddy pleassee let me rub my clit~” You begged once more but this time you threw in his pet name.
“SHUT UP,” He yelled stuffing his fingers in your mouth all while hitting your G spot. You were about to cum, nothing to hold on nor able to touch your clit. All you could do in that moment was endure each time his cock would slide in out of you. Cohesively you both moaned finally able to cum. Coming down from your high Jotaro filled you up with his seed, enough to swell your stomach.
“What bath soap scent do you want?” He asked sincerely as if he wasn’t mercilessly fucking you.
“Lavender,” And with that he scooped you up and ran a bath for the both of you. Later on in the week Jotaro received numerous noise complaints from that night.
