《Jotaro Kujo (Part 6) - Remember Us》Well Relaxed
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The next morning, Jotaro was still sleeping when I woke up. He seemed serene as he slept. His eyebrows weren't knitted in a glare. His jaw wasn't clenched. His mouth was slightly opened as he snored.
Why was this man snoring so much?
I groaned as I sat up, untangling my arms from him. I stared down at him.
Jotaro seemed so peaceful this way.
I didn't want to wake him up. Instead, I got up from the bed and ordered room service. With an hour to wait for the food, I took a refreshing shower.
When I came out to dress, guess what Jotaro was doing?
Sleeping, of course.
I spent the rest of the hour watching television as low as I could.
When the food arrived, he managed to stir awake.
He left the bedroom area to come to the main area where the couch and dining area was. Of course, he was wearing his hat. He looked quite groggy. He came over to me and bent down beside me.
"Good morning," I said after kissing him on the cheek. "How was the sleep?"
Jotaro sat across from me and said, "My throat hurts."
"I see," I replied. "You snored quite a bit. Must've been a very deep sleep."
"Yeah," he muttered. "I don't remember much, so I guess that must be true." He began eating from one of the plates. He glanced at the clocked and grimaced.
It was 9 in the morning. Was he looking forward to something? It was still morning, so I had no idea what he would be doing.
"Are you okay?"
He muttered, "I'm not sure." He was trying to figure something out. Either way, he continued eating. He focused on the task instead. At least, I hoped he was.
I got up from my seat and opened the blinds letting the light in. A little sunshine can let us get warmed up to start the day. I sat back down and continued eating.
Jotaro glanced at me inquisitively.
I shrugged, "Just a little sunshine." I reached to place my hand over the one he wasn't using. "How are you feeling? Yesterday you were on edge quite a bit. Are you feeling better or...?"
Jotaro said, "I guess. I'm okay for now. Thank you." He raised my hand to his lips and kissed it. "Mm." He got eggs on my hand, so he grabbed a napkin and wiped my hand. "Sorry."
I laughed, "It's okay."
We finished eating and got dressed. We decided to go get materials for the week we will be staying in Morioh.
We were at a store. I decided to get invested in looking at the notebooks while Jotaro was somewhere else in the store. I was a little nervous letting him go around alone, but he was a grown man. He needed his independence.
A man nearby was looking at the notebooks as well.
I minded my own business and went to turn away to walk away. I found Jotaro coming up to me.
He was hiding something behind his back.
"What's that?" I asked.
Jotaro averted his eyes as a blush reddened on his face. "For you." He showed me a small stuffed dolphin... and a jump rope?
"Thank you for the dolphin, but no to the jump rope."
"Why?" He muttered.
"It's not safe," I answered. "Jumping rope is not safe for shibari." I stared at him to get a confirmation of understanding.
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Jotaro stared right back, but a few seconds later, he exhaled with a nod. It was a defeated sigh. Yep, it was easy to tell what he was thinking.
"Jotaro?"
I turned seeing the guy who was a couple of meters away from me. He was looking at Jotaro surprised. This time, I decided to take in his appearance. He had this zigzag headband with fountain pen tip earrings. If he was one of the people who knew Jotaro, I didn't know him. There were only so many people I knew about on his trip to Morioh.
Jotaro folded the rope in his hands and said, "You know me."
"Yes," he said. "Koichi told me that you were visiting Morioh. What are the odds that I find you here? Oh right, you have no memories. I'm Rohan Kishibe, manga artist. The pleasure is yours."
I stood there not knowing what to do. I usually did my research on who Jotaro knew for his sake, but I did not know much about this man. I couldn't even go off of him being manga artist, since I don't know much about manga.
Rohan glanced at the rope in his hands and said, "There is a particular store you can go to find a proper rope, you know."
Jotaro inhaled and placed the rope behind his back. He said, "Right... Um, how much do I know you?"
He answered, "I helped with investigating the serial killer years ago. It's been quite a while."
"Mm," Jotaro muttered. "Got it." He seemed unable to find anything to say.
Rohan grabbed a notebook and said, "I'll be seeing you around, Jotaro and..." He looked at me as if asking for my name.
I told him my name.
He repeated my name. "Alright, I'll be seeing you two around." He walked off.
"Hm," I said after he was out of ear's reach. "He seems like a nice guy."
Jotaro peeked at me with a questionable glance.
I said, "Let's go. He said that there was a store with proper red rope, right?" I held Jotaro's hand as we headed to the cash register.
He didn't say anything. He pulled his hat down to cover a growing smile on his face.
Later, we dropped everything off at the hotel before going back out. We couldn't keep our bags with us all day, nor did I want to cause any mishaps.
We came to Josuke's house. He was still living in the same house as his mother, which wasn't a big deal since it was such a big house. Josuke, Okuyasu, Koichi, and Yukako were at the house. Some of the other people were there. There was someone claiming to be an alien. Rohan was also there.
The evening was enjoyable as they reminisced about that summer and talked about new things that happened.
Koichi and Yukako were married. Yukako was currently pregnant with there child. Turned out Josuke had a possible love interest which made him very shy to talk about. Rohan started a new manga series than the one he was writing before.
They asked Jotaro about his life and our relationship. He didn't go too deep about his old relationship, but he did speak about Jolyne. He even told them that Joseph was alive and kicking, but it turned out that Josuke was keeping contact with him this whole time; he even visited him in a America a few times. Since he didn't remember much about his own history, I told them how we met, which surprised them. They didn't see me when I was in Morioh for a little bit.
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With them in a closed in simple place, Jotaro seemed at ease. He was so at ease that he didn't bother to pay attention much to how much he was drinking. At least, he was letting loose and smiling a lot more.
When it was nearing midnight, I decided to call it a night. We came to the doorway. I waved goodbye to who was left, while Jotaro waved with a low laugh.
That caused a flinch from Koichi.
Okay, maybe he did drink a little too much. He may had his composure in place, but his cheek were red from the alcohol.
Josuke asked cautiously, "Will you be okay?"
I nodded, "We'll be fine. I'll call a taxi." While guiding him by holding his hand, I got a taxi and got us home.
When we finally arrived to the hotel room, Jotaro was first to reach the bathroom. He took a shower, then I took mine. I felt refreshed and ready to get to bed. I left the bathroom finding Jotaro.
He definitely was not ready to go to bed. He was on the bed with bag with of our findings wide open. He had the red rope in his hands. He also had an eye mask over one eye so he could see what he was exploring. He glanced at me and said, "Hey, tie me."
"Hun," I said, standing in front of him. "I think you should get some rest." I looked down at his bare chest. I quickly inhaled through my nose. "Please put on some clothes. You're drunk."
He pouted, "I'm not drunk. I'm aware of what I'm doing." He held up the red rope towards me.
"Did you just pout?" I scoffed, "You are surely drunk." I took the rope from him.
Jotaro scoffed, "Just a little alcohol to make me a bit more expressive. I'm fine." He said that last phrase firmly. He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me in tight. "I feel bolder. That's all. That shower woke me up. Now... please?" He looked up at me.
I exhaled, "Fine."
Jotaro smiled.
I sat on his lap and said, "Now..." I looked at the rope. "Google time."
Soon Jotaro was on his knees in what was called a Y-Harness 3TK tie. Of course, I kept his hat on. He peeked at me through his lashes.
I nearly drooled at the sight before me. I cleared my throat and asked, "Want to try the blindfold, hun?"
He nodded.
"Alright," I said. "I'll have to take your hat off tho."
"That's okay."
I gently took the hat off of him, making a few curled strands fall on his forehead. I grabbed the blindfold from beside him and was about to put it on him.
Jotaro closed his eyes.
I hesitated as he looked so beautiful. I drunk in all that beauty, but I didn't left him wait too long. Finally, I slipped the mask over his eyes. I took a step back to stare some more. "Gosh, you look so beautiful."
It may have seen minute, but he licked his lips. I wanted to taste his lips. "Hey, hun," I whispered as I got on his lap. "I love you so much." I made sure that there was no space between us. Whatever contact we made with each other was pleasurable for the both of us.
He exhaled through his nose with a slight tremble.
I placed my hand on his cheek and whispered, "Open your mouth, sweetheart." I leaned in to his face as he opened his mouth slightly. "I love you." I didn't give him a chance to react as I stuck my tongue in his mouth for a long drawn out kiss. I placed my hands on his thighs and massaged them. "Heh-heh, you are so hot. You know that?"
Jotaro fought a blushing smile from going on his face.
"Aw," I squeezed his thighs. "You're so cute when you're blushing."
He stuck his tongue out at me. He leaned forward. "If I'm so cute, why not choke me?"
It wasn't like he could guide my hands to where he wanted. The fact that he was using his words a lot was hot in itself.
I didn't answer as I kissed his cheek, then sent many kisses down to his neck. Each kiss left him wanting more, so I did. I lingered around there as I tried to shake off the nervousness I was feeling. Couldn't go wrong with more kisses and a little biting for Jotaro.
Finally, I built up the courage. Time to use what Google taught me.
I placed both hands to his neck. I whispered, "You still want it?"
He nodded.
I place both of my thumbs on both side of his esophagus and gently pressed. I tried to stay mindful of my hands as I lean in for more kisses. When I pulled back, I praised some more. "You are so cute. I love you so much."
Jotaro smiled but he couldn't say anything.
I came in for more kisses. I pulled back. "I love you."
He trembled and gasped, but that big smile almost turned into something I've never seen before. He was even drooling a little.
I released a hand from his neck to pull up the blindfold to see his whole face. "Let me see your beautiful eyes, hun."
When I pulled it up, his eyes met mine. He was really enjoying every bit of this.
"I'm glad you're feeling great, sweetheart," I whispered. "I love you."
And then, he was done. His eyes rolled back as he trembled and struggled, "Okay."
Immediately, I let go of his neck completely. I held on to his waist as he panted. He leaned forward and placed his chin on my shoulder as he caught his breath as he quivered. He said in between breaths, "Thank you... next time... let's do... it... again."
After all of that, a new shower was needed. After that, we were cuddled up under the covers. I held Jotaro close as his face snuggled into my chest. I could feel the smiles and the occasional kisses he would place on me. His legs were wrapped around one of mind.
He muffled, "Say it again."
"I love you."
His laugh would bubble from his lips into my chest he was against. "I love you too."
After a few more exchanges, he finally fell asleep. Soon after, I was alseep as well.
As you can see, I wasn't sure what to have them talk about. This was a bit difficult to write. Is anyone interested in any character or subject to being up?
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