《Jjba oneshots》Drunk! Jotaro x Crusader! Reader (Lemon)
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This is a request by joaodocaminhao so I hope it's okay also I know this is very late and I have a request for my Levi One-shot book after this so I'm kinda like y'know doing both at the same time. One last thing THIS IS A LEMON AS THE TITLE STATES.
You were sitting at a bar with the other crusaders, watching intently as Jotaro chugged another beer. Kakyoin was already kinda drunk but he was still able to talk in straight un-slurred sentences, unlike Jotaro who could barely walk let alone talk on his own. "M-Mr. Joestar I think we should take them back...." you say averting your eyes to the oldest person with you all at the time. "Okay. Jotaro, Kakyoin let's go." Kakyoin sighed a little, but eventually caved in, getting off from his stool and helping Joot off of his. "Man he is wasted..." Polnareff said, eyeing Jotaro before laughing a bit. "We are going back to the hotel come on you guys."
You arrived back at the hotel, all returning to your rooms. Jotaro decided to share a room with you because he didn't want to share one with anyone else. You practically leaped on the one bed that was already decided to be shared. "Oh uh yeah...Jotaro you should get some rest..." "N-N....o I d-don't wann-a." "Come on." You get back up, walking over to Jotaro before taking his jacket off and helping him to the bed. You walked over to the front of the bed, taking your shirt off, changing into a new one. You felt a hand grab your ass, surprised you let out a small squeak, turning around to see Jotaro. "J-Jotaro?!" "Ye......s b-b...abe?" You blush a deep crimson because of the if not now infamous nickname he had given you.
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"Ca-an we fuck?" Jotaro asked you, well more like just said it out loud because he started tugging at the hem of your pants, pulling them all the way down. "J-Jotaro! You are drunk! It's not right!" you object, grabbing your pants off the ground and turning back around to walk to the bathroom. You felt a hand wrap around your wrist, tugging you back into a naked Jotaro. You meet Jotaro's beautiful sea green eyes, blushing an even darker red color. You felt something hard poke your ass. "God dammit Jotaro, fine let's do it but make it fast." you say, caving in and letting him shove inside of you. "F-Fuck! You are bigger then I thought!~" you moan out, feeling his dick reach deep into your insides.
"A-Ahhh~ Wtf!~ why are you so big!~" Jotaro never did talk once during the entire time he slammed into you. Focusing on making you cum as fast as you could. A few hard thrust later you climaxed, letting out a loud moan. Jotaro pulled out and put his clothes back on. After you applied your clothes back onto your body Jotaro yanked your arm, yanking you into his arms and the bed. You kissed him on the forehead before drifting off to sleep, Jotaro right behind you.
How was it? Also I tried to memorize your username so if it's spelled wrong I am very sorry.
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