《Jotaro Kujo (Part 6) - Remember Us》Special Chapter 1/2
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A/n: I'm sorry in advance.
Jolyne arrived a bit too early as she was nervous. They were a whole hour early. She was with Hermes as they arrived to her dad's house on the beach with his partner. She had some news to give, and she was antsy because of the close contact of the beach as the tide came in.
When she came into the house she was alarmed by what she heard. She said, "Something's wrong." She looked over to Hermes. "You hear what I hear?"
Hermes looked back at her and nodded. She seemed concerned as well.
'Someone must be attacking!' She thought to herself. Jolyne ran through the house. She ran up the stairs. Hermes followed behind the best she could.
They eventually reached the door. The sound was louder. It sounded like her father. It was like he was... in pain? Maybe he was crying? She didn't know, for the sound was foreign to her.
"Wait a minute, Jolyne. I don't think-." Hermes called not trying to be too loud.
Jolyne made Stone Free appear. Just as she was about to punch the door open a stand appeared.
It was her father's partner's stand. The stand grabbed Stone Free's fist.
"Hunh?" She said puzzled.
Hermes grabbed Jolyne by the shoulders and said, "We should leave them alone."
The stand nodded. The stand held up one finger then made a zero.
Jolyne deciphered, "T-ten minutes?"
The stand nodded. Then the stand disappeared.
Jolyne noticed that the sounds she heard from the room lessened.
It was just trembling, heavy breathing.
"What?" She didn't say more as she got confirmation that everything was okay. "Let's wait in the kitchen."
Hermes nodded, and they went into the kitchen.
...30 Minutes Earlier...
Jotaro and I just finished a round in our alone time together. He had a bunch of hickeys and bite marks all over him.
I was sitting on the bed in just a tee shirt and underwear as I was figuring out what to wear. My clothes were strewn on the bed beside me. Jotaro was wearing just his underwear. I wanted to look presentable to whoever Jolyne was bring over that she called her 'significant other'.
But at the moment, I was shocked. As I looked up at Jotaro in front of me, I crossed my legs uncomfortably at his request. "You want to what?"
"Use your teeth a little."
"When I... Jotaro, how?" I really thought that as he got more help with his trauma, his masochistic urges would have lessen. It didn't. In fact, it did the opposite.
He reach down placing his hand on my cheek. His eyes read hungry. His thumb slipped into my mouth. He lightly placed his finger on the molars. He licked his lips as he said quietly, "Just like that." He gently pressed his thumb on to my teeth. "Can we try it?" He breathed as he seemed a little more riled up. "Please."
"Um," I said with his thumb still in my mouth. "Fine."
A smile grew on his face as he took his thumb out of my mouth. He kept that hand on my cheek as he used his other to pull down the edge of his underwear. He was already, or still, in the mood, so there was really no warming up to worry about.
"Remember the safe word?"
He nodded.
"Okay," I said uneasily. I didn't want to hurt him, so we established (or reestablished) a safe word. We had one before, but he forgot. I looked at his manhood before me.
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Jotaro eagerly pressed it to the side of my face. He was getting impatient.
"Okay okay," I said before opening my mouth. As I slid his length into my mouth as far as I could, he exhaled.
The hand on my cheek moved to my chin. He tapped my chin as if to beckon me to continue his request.
I did it. I freaking did it. I closed my grip on him. It was such a weird sensation with my teeth gently rubbing on skin. I couldn't do much of anything else with my mouth like that.
When he moved his hips back slowly, he exhaled. When he moved it back in the same speed, he closed his eyes and trembled. "Yes, like that." He moved his hands to both sides of my face as he picked up the pace in that rhythm.
He was genuinely enjoying it. He squeezed his eyes shut and quivered as I could feel it doing the same in my mouth. As his breaths intensified, so did his speed.
He huffed my name as he continued on. "Bite a little harder."
After hesitating, I bit down a smidge.
He shivered, "Like that." He trembled some more, "Yes, just like that." He was trying to restrain himself to not go too hard since it was my mouth, afterall. He barred his teeth as he trembled more. He moved his hands to my back and gripped my shirt. I couldn't see his face anymore.
He whimpered... I kid you not. He WHIMPERED as he thrusted forward a little too far. His breaths labored as he released everything into my mouth. His hips shuddered as he moaned. Since it was so deep, I immediately swallowed.
He kept my shirt balled in his fists as he pulled out of my mouth while catching his breath. He sat facing me, making his thighs cover mine. His face was flushed. He whispered, "I want to do more." His ocean eyes bored into mine. They were filled with need.
I put my hand to his cheek and said, "I'm happy that you enjoyed that, but I need to wash my mouth out. You literally just came into my mouth."
He began to seem disappointed.
"Don't worry, we can continue after I'm done."
A smile replaced that negative expression.
He said, "That would give me a chance to prepare."
For what? I had no idea.
And so, I left to go to the bathroom and thoroughly clean my mouth. When I was done, I walked into the room to an interesting scene.
Jotaro was sitting on the bed devoided of clothes. A bottle of lube was by him as he was fingering himself. My clothes were neatly sitting on the dresser with the dolphin plush on top of it. His eyes met mine as I got close to the bed.
"Okay, you are being quite bold today." I sat down in front of him. I gave him a kiss on the cheek. "Go ahead, lay down, and tell me what you want."
He did what I told him. He laid down. Each leg was on my side.
"So what are you thinking?" I let my hands rub circles on his stomach and chest. I had no idea why, but it was something that always put him at ease in a way.
"Don't stop."
"Don't stop?" I repeated puzzled. "What do you mean by that?"
His looked up at me and said, "I want you to keep going until I say the safe word."
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"We already went at it like rabbits earlier. I dont think I have the sta... mi... na..." My voice trailed off when I saw what Jotaro pulled from under his pillow.
This wasn't the first time he asked me to penetrate him, nor would this be the last. But at this rate he was asking for... this was a first. Man, was I glad I didn't have to tired myself out to do what he wanted.
But I was ready to pleasure him however he wanted.
I took the object of choice from him and lubed it up. I examined the object. It was oblong and had a curve to it. I complimented with a chuckle, "Got it, hun. You are a man on a mission." I grabbed him by the knee and bent to kiss his thigh. "You are so cute."
Jotaro chuckled as he grabbed the edge of my shirt. He wanted to take off my shirt, so I did.
After I threw my shirt to the floor, I lined the object to his bottom. I met my eyes with his.
Jotaro stared back with anticipation. I could see the excitement hiding behind his eyes. He wanted it. He wanted it now.
I said, "Jojo, I'm going in."
He took a breath in. When he let his breath out, I inserted it in at an angle where I knew he liked it.
A shuddering exhaled left his lips. A quiet moan came from his throat.
I focused on thrusting the toy into him. I used my other hand to mess with his front. I had to mess with both. His knee sat on my shoulder well, so I littered that leg with kisses. I did everything at an achingly slow pace.
After a while, Jotaro's jojo was getting very stiff as he began moving his hips against my hand. "Faster."
"Okay," I said. "Only one condition." I did not change the pace I was going as I waited for him to respond.
He moaned, "What?"
"Hold out from losing yourself for as long as you can."
Jotaro nodded.
"Good boy." I increased the pacing of all my actions. I watched as he stared at me.
He would occasional look down at my bare body. Eventually, Jotaro's face was flushed once again. His half lidded eyes wouldn't leave mine. His eyes almost closed as he quivered from the sensation. He grabbed the sheets beneath him in his fists. He bit his lip before he trembled more.
"You're such a good boy holding out for me," I cooed. "I love how you alway try your best. I love you so much."
His free foot kicked my back, but it wasn't hard. A groan came from the back of his throat. His face scrunched up as he tried his best. He was just on the brink of losing composure.
"I love you," I said. I bit his thigh.
"I... love you too," he moaned with difficulty.
"I love you so so much," I said panting, trying to keep up the pace. "You're my good boy. You are mine."
"Yes," he shivered. "I'm yours. I-." He stopped talking abruptly as he tried to hold on. He became rigid. His eyes rolled as his breaths became shallow. He grunted as he released with each of the three spurts.
And then, I kept going just like he asked.
"Ah," I said. "That was so cute, Jojo."
Jotaro flinched and groaned at the fact that my hands didn't stop. His legs were getting a bit more unruly. The one on my shoulder was making me a bit unbalanced.
He tensed up again, but he didn't lose control that time. The only thing he lost control of was his voice. It was in a mix of moans and whimpers. In the mess, he called my name and trembled.
I almost stopped as I saw tears sprung from his eyes. But I remembered what he said. I wanted to bite his thigh again, but his leg was trembling. I managed to just scrape my teeth softly.
"Hurts," Jotaro managed to get out. "More. Please."
I wish I could do more for him. I only have two hands.
But my stand...
I manifested my stand to sit above his head. My stand placed the hands on his pectorals and pinched his nipples. Cause why not? Between the thumb and forefingers, I used my stand to pinch and pull.
Jotaro groaned loudly as he released not the usual ejaculation. The liquid was less and clear. He gasped breaths as he closed his eyes tightly. He called my name in rapid fire as he shook his legs.
The overstimulation was beginning to be a bit unbearable for me because he was squirming quite a bit. I slowed my hand on in the front, but I did not loosen my grip.
Liquid dribbled from the tip as he drooled. In addition to the waterworks were more tears.
He still didn't say the safe word regardless.
I quickened the pace again.
His moans and whimpers turned into uncontrollable whimpers.
"I know," I said. "You are my sweet boy. You're mine." I wasnt sure if he could hear me, but there was nothing like positive affirmations.
Jotaro reached up and grabbed my waist. He seemed close to losing himself again as he moaned and arched his back. His legs stretched out while the one on my shoulder fell to my side.
I had to let go to fix my position for a bit, but I didn't give him enough time to even calm down. In fact, that helped me get back to the overstimulation better.
Jotaro gasped as he let loose another stream of that clear liquid. His moans got much louder as he gripped the sheets by his side again. He trembled and whimpered. His back arched.
Then I heard something. I released my stand from where it was. I made my stand find the closest pair of eyes other than ours.
I found Jolyne and Hermes at the door. I made my stand interact with them without leaving from my spot. My hands didn't slow down for anything as I caught Jolyne's fist before punching our door down.
Ten minutes.
I let go of his toy in his bottom as I covered his mouth. I pressed my hips forward against him to keep the momentum. Instead of my hand, I used my hip's movement to thrust the toy in.
A deep groan came from his throat as he released more but this time on me since I was laying against him. His hand reached up and grabbed my arm as if he was bracing himself. His legs shook and his toes curled.
I felt him saying something so I uncovered his mouth.
"Dolphin," he whimpered. His body trembled beneath me.
I pulled the toy out of him and completely let go of him. I scooted to sit beside him. I placed my hand to his face where his scar ran through. I gave a soft kiss right there.
Jotaro laid there catching his breath all the while quivering every few seconds. His eyes were unfocused as he caught his breath. His dreamy smile wouldn't leave his face.
I asked, "So how was it?" I gave him another kiss.
He just nodded. It was amazing the amount of stamina this man had. Sometimes I forgot he was 40.
I sat straight up and said, "I'm gonna take a quick shower. Then I will run a bath for you and make some tea. We should get ready for when Jolyne and Hermes come over." Even though they were already here; He didn't need to know that. I rubbed circles on his stomach avoiding his privates and erogenous zones because they had been abused enough.
He nodded as he didn't move from his spot yet. He wasn't ready yet. He reached for my hand and interlocked his fingers with mine.
I kissed him on his forehead and whispered, "Love you."
The smile grew on his face. Jotaro said back, "I love you too, sweetheart. Ngh!" He trembled again.
I giggled and got up from the bed to the bathroom. I took a quick shower and ran a bath for Jotaro. When I was done, I threw on some clothes and found Jotaro groggily sitting up. I informed, "Your bath is ran. I'll be downstairs getting stuff ready."
He nodded. He gathered up his previously worn clothes and walked to the bathroom. He was going to take his time in the bath to relax some before interacting with anyone else.
Before leaving the room, I peeked outside the doorway. No one was to be seen. I heard whispering in the kitchen. I went downstairs to them.
When Jolyne and Hermes eyes turned to me, my face went warm in embarrassment. Just how much did they hear? I had no idea. All I knew, they probably heard Jotaro and got alarmed.
Jolyne said awkwardly, "Um... hey. Is he... alright?"
Hermes spoke for me, "He's fine. Believe me. You don't have to ask details at all."
"What she said," I said. I could tell Hermes knew what was going on while Jolyne didn't. Hermes may not have seen anything, but she got the idea. "He will be down in like 30 minutes." I was glad that Hermes was helpful in some way. I haven'tseen her in six months since she shared a hospital room with Jolyne after the fight with Pucci.
"But-."
Hermes put her arm around her shoulders. "Don't worry about it. He's doing more than fine."
Jolyne glanced at her, then to me, then at the stairs. Then back to me. Her face turned red. "You mean-?" He covered her mouth. "Oh."
An awkward and tense silence came in between us. I didn't want to say anything, for I didn't know to what extent she understood. And I didn't want to give anything away.
After a bit too long, I clasped my hands and said, "So this is the significant other you were telling us about? Hermes!" Jolyne never specified who she was talking about.
Jolyne's expression went bashful. "Yes, it's Hermes."
"Aw," I nearly squealed. "I'm so happy you found love. Jotaro is going to be so happy!"
The arm that was still around Jolyne's shoulders squeezed her tight against her. Hermes said, "See? And Jojo was so worried before. I mean, look at you."
I wasn't sure what exactly she was referring to, but I shrugged it off. I hoped it wasn't what I thought it was. "I'm going to make some tea, so go ahead to the living room."
They left to the living while I began making tea. After I was done, I brought some to them. Jolyne and Hermes were side by side on the couch talking quietly amongst themselves.
Just as I sat Jotaro's tea to the side, I heard the door open from our bedroom. The footsteps left the room down the stairs...
... see you in part 2
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