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#jjba x reader smut
fairy-angel222 · 2 months
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𝐌𝐄𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐎 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐒𝐎 𝐌𝐔𝐂𝐇 𝐁𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𐙚˙⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩
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— warnings: size kink, cervix fucking, belly bulge, creampie/breeding, throat fucking
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𓆩♡𓆪 — Who tie your smaller frame to their bed, their body almost twice the size of yours as they stand over you, their eyes dark with lust at how vulnerable you look.
Who lower themselves onto you as they measure the length of their cock with your body, whistling lowly before looking you in your eyes with a sinister smirk.
“Shit baby, think you can take it?”
Who watch as your eyes widen with a quiver as you tugged at your restraints, only blinking up at them through your lashes with an incoherent mumble, your wet pussy clenching around nothing in anticipation.
No matter how many times you guys did this, you still never got used to how big they were. After all, they were practically a tower next to you, and their dick was nothing short of that size.
“Sorry sweetheart.” they laugh. “forgot you were gagged.”
𓆩♡𓆪 — Who make you watch with teary eyes as their cocks bulge visibly in your stomach. Only halfway in before you’re crying, whining about it being too much. You get so full. Your mewls loud and broken as you moan their name.
𓆩♡𓆪 — Whose cocks still grow when they’re hard, swelling within the warmth of your walls. Who beg for you to take it. Telling you how good you were doing and how happy it would make them if you take them all the way. Take them deep.
𓆩♡𓆪 — Who love when you make them bleed, sharp nails scratching down their backs as you try to adjust around them, tearfully wincing at the sting that came with it.
𓆩♡𓆪 — Who love to stuff their fingers down your throat while encouraging you to ride them, their hands on your waist as they guide you up and down just the beginning of their length.
𓆩♡𓆪 — Whose thick fingers fill you like a second dick, making you cry out loudly as they pushed against that spongy spot. Cooing at you and telling you to take it as their fingers harshly curl into you. Thrusting mercilessly until you’re squirting all over their hand with a scream.
𓆩♡𓆪 — Who fuck you in every position and against every wall or surface.
Their mouths on your clit and tongues lapping up the wetness between your folds with your legs spread on their shoulders, strong hands being the only thing holding you up.
Their feet planted into the floor as they bounced you on their cock. Folding you like a sex doll by holding your bent knees flush against your chest, roughly lifting you off and back onto their cock. Loud sobs filling the room as their mushroom shaped tip pierced painfully past your cervix, your moans high pitched as your cheeks stain with tears.
𓆩♡𓆪 — Who always have to be so careful with you, knowing they could easily break you even if they didn’t mean too.
𓆩♡𓆪 — Whose hands are twice the length and width of yours, easily pinning both your wrists above your head when during sex.
𓆩♡𓆪 — Whose big hands easily bruise your delicate skin, your neck always painted purple and blue from him accidentally choking you too hard. Who engulf you with their body in a tight hug to apologize, kissing your head and promising you that they didn’t mean to hurt you.
𓆩♡𓆪 — Who groan when you try to suck them off. Your plump lips stretched around their fiery red tip, slobbering down their thick length. Who get off to your struggle, cock twitching with a loud groan when you look up at them innocently. Trying (and failing) to take their cock all the way, your eyes welling with tears when it pushes to the back of your throat.
Who shoot their cum straight into your awaiting mouth. Watching you gag softly as the liquid forces itself down your throat, trickling down the sides of your lips when you smile up at them. Sticking out your tongue to show that you swallowed it all, their thumb running over your bottom lip before letting their spit fall into your awaiting mouth.
𓆩♡𓆪 — Who get so carried away by how snug your pussy feels around them. Unknowingly bullying their cocks deeper and deeper. Their brain so foggy that your loud choked cries don’t even register.
Who when riding them, accidentally force you to bottom down. Your salty tears clouding your vision as you sob out that you can’t take it— that they’re so deep and it hurts. That you can feel them fucking past your cervix. Who know that you’re only able to whimper and mewl when the pain turns pleasurable, groans sounding from the back of their throat as their eyes fixed on their tip’s imprint on your belly. Who continue to jerk themselves off with your tight pussy, voice deep and raspy as they praise you for taking it all.
𓆩♡𓆪 — Who love when you ask them to be rough with you. Toss you around and slap you when you talk back. Who slam their hips into you with no care, telling you to shut up and take it or they’d leave you empty instead. Who choke you while fucking into you, digging their fingers into your cheeks to shut up your constant cries, scoffing and spitting in your face when your tears begin to fall.
Who bruise your pussy and your neck for days to come, purple and red littering your skin from you being used as nothing but a flesh light. Eventually passing out as orgasm after orgasm was forced from your swollen, aching and sensitive cunt.
𓆩♡𓆪 — Who make sure to check up on you afterwards, not letting you sit or walk on your own because they know how sore they left you. Happy when you keep reassuring them that you wanted it, like the fact that they were so rough.
𓆩♡𓆪 — Who smirk at the jealous looks you get when he walks hand in hand with you in public, people whispering to each other about the extreme height difference.
𓆩♡𓆪 — Who love when you wear their clothes, snuggling into the softness of his hoodies that swallow you whole. The pieces of fabric being sizes too large on your body.
𓆩♡𓆪 — Who love when you melt into their lap, muscular arms around your waist as they kiss down your neck softly. Whispering words of praises into your ear with his hot breath fanning against your skin.
“God i love you so much.” they smile, “My pretty little baby.”
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mikachi-chu · 8 months
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"Take it" | Wolf! Anasui x f!reader
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Warning! NSFW starts below, viewer's discretion is advised!
Tags: dom!anasui, f!reader, shy reader, kabedon, knotting, rough sex, wall pushing, standing sex, breeding, use of Y/n, long tongue, cunnilingus (f! receiving), claws, make out, begging(y/n), pet names (princess), anasui being mean, empty alley
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You had no idea how you ended up here. But was it really that important? Pushed up tightly against a wall, all you could feel was his warm breath against your ear, panting and relishing your scent that he longed for so long. He must be out of his mind, pouncing on you in the middle of an empty alley next to your shared apartment like that, not being able to resist his primal urges any longer. Anasui was right behind you, trying to refrain from completely losing it and ripping your clothes off right then and there, but how could you blame him? Your beautiful hair, attractive body and adorable personality makes him go feral for you. His long tongue slid against your ear, making you shiver and melt against his rough touch as he held your hands against the wall. "Y/n... I... I can't hold it much longer. May I...? " , he exclaimed, his voice giving away his self-restraint. The tent in his pants looked painful, straining against the fabric and snugly positioned right between your ass cheeks as he pushed it more and more against you, trying to get off to any kind of friction he got, as long as it was from you. "A-Anasui, do you mean?..." , you looked over your shoulder, gazing at his throbbing member right behind you, then back up at his face. He was panting hard. His eyes are nearly shut, looking at you with a hazy, lustful gaze. Fangs showing, he grew more impatient by the second. "You know.. exactly what I'm asking you for.." You knew that time came again, and you knew how much it took to control himself. With your heart beating out of your chest, you nodded. That was all it took. It was like a switch flipped inside of him. He ripped your underwear off right under your skirt/pants, turning you around to face him but still being careful enough not to claw at your supple skin. You gasped as he got on his knees, holding you up against the wall by your thighs and diving right between your legs. His long tongue slid against your folds, making you quiver and moan at his sudden, unpredictable advances. He continued swirling his tongue on your clit, clawing more and more into your thighs until you're dripping wet. You squirmed and tugged at his hair, begging for more, begging for him to keep going. "Please Anasui, p-please, I need more!!" You could feel a knot form up in your stomach, the sweet release from his torture so close, though he had enough. He needed you, and he needed you now.
Moving back, he looked up at you. His pink eyes mixed with a reddish tint, eyes dark and filled with uncontrollable lust. He gently put you back on your feet, getting up and slamming one hand on the wall next to your head. "Need me? Hm? Want me to shove my cock in, right here? Is that what you need, princess...?", he purred right in front of your face, sliding his clawed finger over your heat, teasing you and smirking with that wide grin that made your heart race. You nodded rapidly, pushing your hands against the wall behind you and leaning against it, trying to get a hold of yourself although you could barely stand. "Thought so..." , his grin grew wider as she used his claws to rip open your shirt, exposing your chest to him.With a satisfied chuckle, he reached down to pull his throbbing erection out, with the same hand that just caressed his beloved. You panted eagerly, looking down as his thick member sprung up. It really was huge... He turned you to the side, holding your leg up from under your knee and positioning himself right at your entrance, lubing it with his pre-cum. The feeling of his pointy tip prodding at your slit made your heart skip a beat. Slowly pushing in, he grunted as he tried to make his huge cock fit in, though that wasn't that easy at all. "Anasui, It-hah! It won't fit!", You cried out, feeling yourself stretch at the sheer size of your lover. Him being in heat doesn't make it any better, as he nearly grew twice his normal size. "Ngh.. C'mon princess, be strong and just Take It, won't- ah.. won't you?", he grunted, finally bottoming out with one harsh thrust into your core. He used his other hand to reach for your chest, squeezing and caressing it as he started thrusting into you. Using every last ounce of willpower he had, he made sure to not destroy you right then and there. "Y..you're so- f'kn tight.. God, Y/n, you make me go insane, you know that?" He kissed you, pushing his long tongue into your mouth and licking your lips that he showers with kisses every single day. You felt your insides flare up, letting out a loud moan with tears welling up in your eyes. It felt so, so good you thought, as juices were dripping from your heat onto the floor. He knew which spots to hit to make you go limp, and so he used his experience to thrust right into them. He put your leg down to push you against the wall again, holding you up by your hips and reinserting himself from behind, right into your abused, dripping pussy. Picking up the pace, he gripped you harder and leans foward, digging into you as deep as he possibly can. You feel yourself losing it, drooling and mewling at his rough pace, feeling him getting bigger inside of you every minute. "Y/n. I..I'm going to cum, and you'll take it all, right pretty? Do it for me my princess, I want you to- Nrgh...to take every last drop of me, okay?", he grunted under his heavy breathing, holding you in place and going even faster, chasing his orgasm while pushing you over the edge. You finally feel that knot built up from before again, screaming your lovers name as you cling onto the wall for dear life. "Y-Yes Anasui, I'm cumming too... Please fill me up!❤" His thrusts become more sloppy and erratic, and with one last hard thrust he cums, groaning loudly into your ear. His throbbing cock widens as he holds you tightly, pushing the knotted part at the base in, releasing every last drop of his hot seed into you and making sure everything stays inside. Your knees go limp as you feel him fill you up, looking back at him with a loving expression. "H..hah..Every... last.. drop..", he moves closer to you, kissing you once again while you both come down from your high. He smiles, peppering kisses all across your cheek. A while later, you both return to your apartment, Anasui worshipping the very ground you stand on and running you both a romantic bath. You're just so happy you helped him out, and undoubtedly, this is one of the most exciting times of the year.
Looks like you won't be getting any sleep tonight..
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Author's note: EEE I can't believe this is my first ever fic!! I'm so happy I get to share this with you guys, let's make lots of amazing spicy memories together! Asks/Requests are always open, so feel free to request your favorite character x you!~  ❤
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xlxvesxckx · 1 year
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Give you what you want. (Jotaro Kujo)
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Sy: Maybe you shouldn’t have teased Jotaro...or maybe you should have.
Rating: 18+ (MDNI THIS IS PURE FILTH)
Word count: .6k words
Warns: Dom! Jotaro, Sub! Reader, Dirty Talk, rough sext, unprotected sex (please wrap ya willies kiddos), pet names, degradation, hairpulling, mirror sex.
a/n: I PROMISE I CAN WRITE FOR OTHER CHARACTERS BUT JOTARO JUST HAS HAD ME IN A CHOKE HOLD-
(Also this is a repost from my old blog.)
Heres My Kofi if you wanna support me!
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“I’m going to fucking ruin you..”
Maybe teasing your boyfriend after not seeing him for weeks was not the best option.
You had been busy with college, and with the both of you deciding to pursue your own careers, the time that you spent together was slim to none. 
So the two of you planned a nice little outing between the two of you, going to the beach and enjoying each others company.
But of course you had other plans…
Your boyfriend, Jotaro Kujo, was a walking masterpiece. He looked like if he was sculpted by the damned greek gods themselves.
He was attractive, stoic and cool, a total bad boy when the two of you were in highschool. Surprisingly he found as much as an interest in you that you had in him.
Who wouldn’t want to tease him until he snapped and treated you like the little slut that you truly were.
“Who told you to look away from the fucking mirror?” 
You cried out as Jotaro forced your head back so you could stare into the body length mirror that was in front of you.
His hips had set a brutal pace from the start and he was not letting up. He smirked as he watched your face morph and contort in pleasure.
“Look at how pathetic you fucking look baby..falling apart on my cock so easily..”
If Jotaro knew one thing very well, it was the fact that he knew his words were enough to set your body ablaze. 
Jotaro was normally a quiet male, not much to leave him unless if was necessary. 
But when you got in bed?
It was like a switch flipped and nothing but filth left his mouth.
"Such a good little slut for my cock...a mindless little cock sleeve.."
"Look at you...falling apart like I don't fuck you so good each time.."
"...you'll never be able to fuck someone ever again without thinking of my fat cock...this pussy was made for me..."
Jotaro lets out a soft groan before he pushes your head into the plush mattress, making your hips raise up and your back to go into an unholy arch.
The whole image made Jotaro smirk as he had you wrapped around his finger. He switched his pace from the hard punishing one to something slower yet hard.
“I could watch you get like this forever…I used to think you were an innocent little thing..” 
He would punctuate his words by entangling one of his large hands into your hair and pulled,
“You’re just my mindless little slut? You were begging to be fucked my fat cock but look at you, can’t even get a few words out.”
You whined out at his words, your voice nearly gone as Jotaro had you here for nearly 30 minutes. When he said he was going to punish you for being a little brat down at the beach he meant it.
“F..fuck Jotaro..” You managed to get out only to earn a chuckle from the male as his hips suddenly picked up pace, his grip on your hips tightening enough that you knew for certain that was going to leave a bruise.
“Hmm?...What is it my little slut..? You’re getting close?”
You nodded as you felt tears pricking at your eyes, it would be your 3rd orgasm of the night and Jotaro only seemed to be a fucking tease about it though.
He slowed his pace up only to earn a frustrated whine from you to which he shushed. 
“Ah..ah. Remember you told me to use you as i pleased…or did you forget you fucking brat..”
You yelped as Jotaro flipped you over onto your back, his toned, sweaty body on display for you and a shit eating smirk on his face.
“I’m just giving you what you want…”
He then places your legs up on his shoulders as he realigned himself with your entrance before slamming back in.
“Now shut up and take what I fucking give you slut..”
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whitefeathers · 10 months
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CW: age gap (reader is in 20s and abba is 40), Abbacchio is a drunk perv. 18+ ONLY
Abbacchio’s two favourite things to taste when he cums are red wine and your name.
He knows he shouldn’t be thinking about you. You’re too young for him, a freshly graduated 20-something with sparkles in your eyes and skin not yet hardened with age like his.
He’s a dirty old fucking man, sitting drinking on his own, but the drunker he gets, the harder it is to resist the swell of his cock aching for you.
He palms himself through his pants first, tipping his head back lazily against the scuffed couch. Tries to satisfy himself by grinding against his hand, but it’s not enough.
It’s never enough until he spits in his fist and fucks it, hard and desperate, imagining it’s your little cunt.
With one hand on his cock and the other around the neck of a bottle of wine, he cums with the taste of red and your sweet fucking name on his tongue.
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cowboycakes · 1 year
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P and Q with Johnny and Gyro? 👀
DIRTY JOHNNY AND GYRO HEADCANONS.
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✰ sextapes, nudes and bedroom volume
MINORS DNI (18+) warnings: includes a gyjo scenario. modern au. sending nudes & sexting. sextapes. mentions of masturbation. praise. voice kink stuff? light exhibitionism. wc: ~500 dirty a-z headcanon list (requests closed!)
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P - Photography (are cameras allowed in the bedroom? do they send nudes? do they ask for nudes? would they ever record themselves having sex / being caught up in a sexual act?) 
JOHNNY:
he's too timid to send anything other than a tasteful booty pic or a mirror pic showing off his v-line with the top of his dick barely peeking out of his boxers. he might put on a lacy thong and send you a taste of it if you're lucky.
GYRO:
sends you pictures of his dick. all. the. time. he knows it's long and pretty. sometimes he'll just send you a picture of it while he's hard and laying in bed. or he'll send one of his veiny hand gripping his cock (because he knows his hands are hot, too.) or a full-body nude. or he may send a fap vid wit the sound on. no shame.
GYJO:
J & G send nudes to one another when they miss each other </3 just imagine johnny in public opening an unsuspecting snap from gyro and finding out the hard way that it wasn't just an unsuspecting snap at all. he'd rush to hide his phone screen and get all flushed and embarrassed, then he'd need to hurry to find somewhere more private to relieve himself. gyro would be shameless about getting nudes from johnny. he'd set that shit as his home screen lmao. as far as recordings go, gyro would try to convince johnny to make a sextape with him. johnny'd be a brat about it at first n make fun of gyro for even asking, but the idea would eventually grow to turn him on with some gentle persuasion from gyro."you're gonna look so pretty on camera, johnny. why don't we try it out just once, huh?"
Q - Quiet please (what’s the volume like in the bedroom? are they quiet? do they scream? do they like a loud partner? do they prefer if their partner is more soft spoken?)
JOHNNY:
super vocal. it's not necessarily on purpose, but he just can't hold it in :( he'll give you all kinds of little whimpers, whines, moans, and sobs. he'll mutter gibberish and stutter over his words when it all becomes too much. every sound he makes is gorgeous, though.
GYRO:
he's loud about praising you n he needs to let you know how good you feel. lets out a lot of low moans and grunts while he thrusts into you, getting louder as he fucks you harder. also, i wrote about it here but he slips into italian when he's about to cum <3
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© cowboycakes.
note: thank you for the ask, anon. i'm so glad you wanted me to do these for them separately AND together. writing this was a treat. i know this took awhile so thank you for your patience.
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r-ex-mor3 · 1 year
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Anasui drabble(?) for the starving ❤️
(Going crazy over this man cause I know most of us are. Also, I’m one of the starving.)
Warning!: Beyond this point contains N-SFW content. Viewers Discretion is advised.
Sub!Anasui, Dom!Reader
(Gender isn’t specified but you’re Fem Bodied)
Anasui would whimper as your delicate fingers trace down his chest and slowly to his abdomen is.
He would melt to your touch like a candle. It felt like pure bliss for you to be teasing him ever so slightly..
(Please, please, PLEASE ride him till you’re both a sobbing mess he loves it so fucking much)
Saying sweet praises in his ear as you caress his body so gently while placing sloppy kisses all over him. His face, his neck, his chest. Everything that you can kiss (even his pretty cock &lt;;3)
Anasui is 100% down for you to ride his face. He wants to be suffocated between your thighs. Don’t worry about him not being able to breath! That’s kind of the point. He’ll die just to eat your pussy out as you sit on top of him, using his mouth as much as you want to the point he won’t mind if you accidentally injure his jaw!
If you fuck him with your thighs, he would be a mess. He’ll be moaning loud. Like, really loud. He has those high pitched moans but not too high pitched. He would be gasping as he grasps on your outer thigh as you fuck your thighs on him. He can’t control himself at all.
-Please don’t copy/steal this, thank you!-
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⁷/²⁹/²² ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ ɴᴇᴠ ɴᴏᴛᴇ: ᴛʜᴀɴᴋꜱ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴏꜱɪᴛɪᴠᴇ ꜰᴇᴇᴅʙᴀᴄᴋ ꜱɪɴᴄᴇ ᴍʏ ʀᴇᴛᴜʀɴ~! ɪᴛꜱ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ᴋᴇᴘᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴍᴏᴛɪᴠᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ ᴜᴘ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ɪᴅᴇᴀꜱ. ɪ’ᴍ ᴛʜɪɴᴋɪɴɢ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛᴀᴋɪɴɢ ɪɴ ʀᴇQᴜᴇꜱᴛ ꜱᴏᴏɴ,ꜱᴏ ʙᴇ ᴘʀᴇᴘᴀʀᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ꜰʟᴏᴏᴅ ᴍʏ ɪɴʙᴏx (ᴊᴋ..ᴘʟᴇᴀꜱᴇ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴍᴇʀᴄʏ ಥ‿ಥ).
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˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ ᴀɴɢꜱᴛ, ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴜᴘ ꜱᴇx, ʙɪᴛᴛᴇʀ ꜱᴡᴇᴇᴛ
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. 
“I’ll order a pizza,”
“And I’ll go greet her,”
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onyxibsidian · 2 years
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I like you, I love you
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Alpha! Jotaro x Omega! Reader
18+ (MDNI)
You were too nervous to tell the boy that you loved your feelings, but when your heat rolls around unexpectedly, an unlikely hero comes to your rescue.
1.9k words
Dom!Jotaro, Sub! Reader, unprotected sex (please plastic wrap your willies children.), biting/marking, slight degradation, begging.
a/n: listen I know the heat coming in school is an overplayed a/b/o trope but I couldn't help it-
“Come on y/n! Just tell him, what could possibly happen?”
“WHAT CAN HAPPEN?! This is Kujo were are talking about here. The worst that could happen is that I be rejected by my mate!!”
Your best friends, Kaiden Minami, sighed as she put a hand on your shoulders. The two of you were talking about a boy that you really really liked. He was one of the top Alpha males at the school. Cool, stoic, and strong, everyone omega’s dream. Every girl in the school wanted him, and who could blame them. He was attractive as all hell.
His name? Jotaro Kujo.
Jotaro was a friend of yours introduced to you by Kai. He was quite intimidating, but in a goo way. Something inside you felt calm and at peace when you were around him. 
At first you just wrote if off as a petty crush, that it would go away soon. 
But no, it got worse.
You would find yourself whining when he leaves, letting out deep purrs when he was close by, it scared you. 
That was until you brought it up to Kai, a fellow omega.
“Y/n. I think Joots is your mate.”
That led you to the downward spiral of worry, especially with your heat fast approaching. You needed to act quickly or else you would be in some deep shit. So you gave Kai a blanket to hand to Jotaro as you were waayy too scared to tell him. 
You had instilled in your head that he was going to reject you, so you rather someone else tell you then him tell you. Kai tried to tell you to go ahead and tell him that she would be your support.
“I can’t do this Kai! Just please please pleasssseee-”
“Fine, fine! Damn, just get to the nurses office.”
You nodded quickly before heading to the nurses office.
Whenever an omega goes into heat the nurses have a special room where they can receive pre-heat care. There were special rooms that were soundproof and set right for every Omega that came in. You were just going there to see the nurse before you headed home, but it seems like your body had other plans. Right when you reached the door, you felt a weird feeling surge through your body, nearly bringing you to your knees.
Banging on the door, the school nurse, Aurora quickly pulls you in. 
“Oh my! Y/n I thought you were going home! Come in!” She said, ushering you inside the office. You whined as she helped you to the safe room, your entire body felt hot, you wanted nothing more to curl up and stay there. Aurora ran around the room like a chicken with her head cut off as she prepared the room for you, heated blankets, snacks and everything else that you needed. She rubbed your forehead and gave a soft smile. 
“You stay right here, we’ll figure out what to do!”
And with that Aurora left you in the room. You whimpered and curled up, shedding yourself of your clothes, the cool air helping a little bit. This was your first heat with you being older, your parents had you on heat suppressants your entire life, so you didn’t know what to do at all. All you knew was that you rested in your nest, and sometimes you would need a mate.
You really wished you would’ve told Jotaro before hand.
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“Kujo-san!”
Jotaro turned around to see who was calling him. He was getting ready to head home when he say Kai, someone he considered a good friend. He turned fully to see her holding a blanket in her hands before shoving it towards him.
“This is Y/n’s, she was too nervous to confess to you herself. So she sent me.”
Jotaro took the soft fabric in his hands, admiring it and giving a soft smile at the starfish pattern. “Where is she now?” He asked and Kai pointed down the hall to the nurses office. 
“She went to see Ms. Aurora for some pre-heat care,” Jotaro nodded and walked off quickly, not even listening to the rest of what Kai was saying. His mind was just on you.
Jotaro rarely found anyone cute, or attractive at that, but when he became friends with you that had changed. He would find himself chuckling at your little jokes, smiling whenever you came around and feeling saddened when you don’t come some days. Bringing this up to his grandfather, who laughed at the male before explaining that Y/n could possibly be his mate.
He would feel confused at first, but then as he stayed around you more and more he started to realize that he was right.
Jotaro shook his head as he headed to the nurse’s office, but he was stopped in his place by a scent hitting his nose. He lets out a soft growl before moving faster towards the nurses office. If he could smell it, then others could, the smell was strong, it was an omega in heat.
Knocking on the nurses door, He waited for Ms. Aurora to answer the door, sighing in relief when she did. “Oh! Jotaro! What can I do for you?” Jotaro took a deep breath before speaking again. “My mate is-” “Oh! You’re Ms. Y/n’s mate? Go ahead! I’ve been fighting off feral alphas all day.”
She moves out of the way and allows the male to come inside. “I’ll leave, but if you need me, I’ll be right next door.” Jotaro nods, watching her walk out and lock the door behind her.
Jotaro goes into the safe room, the scent hitting him like a wave. He looked at you, curled up in a ball, whining as your fingers are sunk deep into your cunt, trying to ease whatever pain you were in.
You noticed him in the room and let out a deep whine, “Jojo…” You whimpered as you spread your legs to show him your cunt. Jotaro walked over to you, dropping to his knees, smirking up at him. “My little omega..you needed your alpha to come and take care of you right?’’ He smirks as he blows gently on your cunt, seeing the cute little reactions you gave him. You nodded quickly, practically crying out when Jotaro’s tongue finally darts out to taste your cunt.
Jotaro held your legs down, allowing his tongue to slip inside, a deep growl leaving his body as his tongue laps up and teases your sex. Jotaro’s eyes flick up to watch you, only to meet your eyes, seeing them clouded over with lust and need. If you would have told him that he was going to be helping your heat today, he wouldn’t have believed it. 
He’s had a crush on you for the longest, always wanting to be the one that you could lean on, that you could come to when you needed someone. But he was afraid that you would see him just like everyone else did, Scary, mean and many other different names.
But having you whining and moaning underneath him totally changed his mind and told him that you were not like the others and that you truly loved him for him. 
“Jotaro, please..please fuck me..” 
Jotaro looks up to see your desperate face, begging for him to fuck you. You were begging for him. Jotaro could feel his head spinning as he quickly stood up and fumbled with his pants, “Don’t worry, I’ll make you feel better y/n..” Jotaro says softly, as he pulls you to the edge of the nest you’d made. He looked at you whimpering and purring in delight as he aligned himself with your wet core.
“You ready? Because once I start, I won-”
“Just fuck me already kujo please~!!”
The male didn’t have to be told twice as he sunk into you, a deep groan leaving his body as he began a slow pace. Jotaro placed his hands on either side of your head before leaning down to capture your lips in his. His hips rolled against yours, setting a nice rhythm that had you mewling in pleasure, arms wrapping around his neck. 
Jotaro felt like he was in heaven, a feeling that he could not describe was flowing through his body as his hips met yours. He moved from your lips to your neck, burying his face in your scent gland, kissing and placing small nibbles on the spot. He knew you were his mate, and he was pretty sure you knew it too. So he did what he was supposed to do as a mate.
He placed a bite on your scent gland.
He felt your body tense up, and a low purr left your body. Your hands were running down his back, possibly leaving scars that he didn’t know how he was going to explain to his mother. But he decided that he was going to handle that when that time came, he was focused on pleasing you, on pleasing his mate.
Jotaro’s thrusts became more aggressive, each one hitting that spot in you that made you cry out in pleasure. You were reduced to a babbling mess as Jotaro kept pounding into you, your legs wrapping around his waist. 
“Fuck fuck fuck…right there..” You moaned out. He smirks as he leans down to your ear whispering. “Is my dirty little slut close, huh? She wants to make a mess all over my cock right?..” That made you clench around his cock as you nodded quickly.
“Mhm..you gonna cum? You want me to knock you up, fill you up with pups huh?”
“Yes! Yes yes yes please..” 
Jotaro groans at your begging as his thrusts start to slow down, he growls as he feels you clench around him one more time, making his hips still. You whined out in pleasure as you felt his cum pump into you, dazed from the activity the two of you just did. Jotaro waited a bit before pulling out of you and back up a bit to fix himself. He looked around the room and went over to get some water and a rag to wipe you down. 
He gently placed the water up to your lips, smiling down at you as you took small sips. He placed it down before wiping your legs down with a warm rag, taking his time to make sure you were okay. 
“Jotaro..”
He looked over to you, seeing a soft blush on your face. “Thank you..” You mumbled, before placing a hand over the mark that he gave you. “I’m sorry I was too much of a chicken-” He shushed you before handing you the blanket that you wanted him to scent. 
“Don’t worry. I know now don’t I?”
You smiled at him as he moved to lay beside you, wrapping his arms around you and making you feel comfortable.
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“Ahhh she’s so cute!! So nice to finally meet the girl of the hour~!”
You giggle at Jotaro pulling his hat down in embarrassment to cover his face. After your heat wore off, he brought you to his house to meet his mom. His mother, Ms.Holly was excited when you arrived and immediately took to you, she dragged you into the kitchen to begin telling you stories about Jotaro when he was young, making the male sigh.
But when he saw you smiling and laughing with his mother, a small smile creeped onto his face.
He was happy, he had his mate, and he never was going to let you go.
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If there’s anything Kakyoin loves, it’s turning you into a mindless slut with only cock on the brain. Kakyoin’s a smart guy, smarter than most, and so sweet on you. He has your best intentions at heart, don’t you know? So it’s okay to let him make all the decisions for you every so often <3 It doesn’t hurt, you can trust him <3
So every once in a while, he does. He lets himself own you, puts a pretty collar masked as a choker around your neck, soft leather wrapping around the sensitive skin. The chains for it attach on either side of the collar instead of in the middle, he feels like it gives him more control over you. But don’t worry, he doesn’t make you wear the chains out, he knows you’ll follow his instructions today, because you’re such a good girl for him, aren’t you?
He picks out a pretty little floral dress for you, the kind where the frills skirt around your thighs, the material so flowy and thin that it looks oh-so-innocent but really doesn’t leave much to the imagination if you look closely enough. He lets you put on the prettiest little pieces of lingerie for him, whether he’ll ask you to take your panties off halfway through the day is dependent on his mood but for now he’s okay with it, especially since Hierophant Green can reach into them anytime.
He releases you into the wild for your weekend errands, just some supermarket shopping, maybe you’ll stop by the stationary store to pick up some stuff. He watches you prance and skip, looping one of your arms into his and pointing at the various items, that’s until a strip of Hierophant Green loops around your thigh, trailing the tip of it around the edge of your panties, that’s when you start going quiet.
You lean against the trolley cart, attempting to pick out the best kind of milk for your upcoming recipes except you can feel your slick dripping down your labia as Hierophant Green swipes lines over your underwear, up and down your slit.
“Which brand do you think we should go for today, babe?” Your boyfriend asks, as if he isn’t the one torturing you in public right now. “Maybe we should splurge a little and get the Hokkaido milk? Does that sound good?”
You want to respond, you’re about to respond, when suddenly you feel gentle, soft circles around your clit, purposefully avoiding stimulating you too much. You look up at Kakyoin with need in your eyes, silently pleading for more, holding onto his strong tricep tightly.
He smirks back at you, red hair flitting near his eye. “I’ll grab the Hokkaido milk then,” he says flippantly before doing so, wrapping one of his large hands around your waist and bringing you close to him, reaching down discreetly behind the trolley to pull your panties up, making you gasp at the sudden friction.
It contrasts with the way he kisses your forehead lovingly before gesturing at you to continue pushing the trolley. As you’re walking pass the fruits, he lets Hierophant Green push your panties to the side, sliding your slick up and down your slit. Are you imagining it, or can you hear how wet you are even from the slight distance? Your face flushes at the thought of other people realising what’s happening. You lean on the cart for support, your legs wobbling slightly as the strip of Hierophant green traces up and down your inner folds.
When you reach a discreet corner in the supermarket, where no one is in the aisle and there seem to be no cameras, Kakyoin states “take them off.” You follow his command without a second thought, bending over to allow Hierophant Green to help you slide your underwear down your legs, and you step out of them slowly so as to make sure they don’t touch the ground, handing them to your lover. Kakyoin looks at the wet patch on it, making you flush as your scent fills the air, before pocketing it and guiding you to the next aisle.
Kakyoin doesn’t want to make you cum in public though, that reaction is reserved only for him. He teases you so much and for so long that you almost beg him to let you regardless of all the people around you.
Don’t worry, he’ll take care of you once you both get home <3
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the-cooler-kira · 2 years
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Hi 😊
Can we have Polnareff x fem! reader, they are both in the trip, in their last days. But before they get to Dio, they talk about how this might be their last night together, they don't if they are going to survive, so they make love for the "last time"?
One Last Time || Jean Pierre Polnareff x Reader
cw: female reader, mentions of canon injury, anxiety on everyone's behalf, SMUT, swearing, unedited
summary: the crusaders have only just made it to egypt when the severity of the situation really sets in
note: that scenario is so sweet 😭 sorry it took so long @needy-self-ship-jjba hope it was ok!!
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SMUT TWs: slight manhandling (?), praise, fingering, vaginal sex
It had been an exhausting, action-packed journey but you and your fellow stand users have finally made it to Egypt. Somehow, after the chaos with Midler's stand and needing to swim the rest of the way, you had made it to Egypt alive.
Granted, Joseph needed a replacement for his prosthetic hand but you were all alive.
And of course, as soon as you all reached the desert there was the encounter with N'Doul where Avdol was already injured and Kakyoin's eyes were slashed. Both in the hospital. Avdol was fortunate enough to have minor injury so he's already been discharged, but Kakyoin wasn't so lucky.
All of you, apart from Kakyoin, had made it to the next hotel and the sun was finally setting over Egypt. This time, you and Polnareff got a room to yourselves while Jotaro, Joseph, and Avdol slept in a different room.
Polnareff, who happened to be your boyfriend, was in the shower when you made your way out to the private balcony and leaned over the iron rail. It was modest, but it was enough for you to have a moment to yourself. Unfortunately, this meant that you were reflecting on everything that had happened so far.
Cool air gently blew against your exposed skin, allowing your clothes to flutter in the wind as if you were in a dramatic romance movie.
As you watched the stars, you couldn't help but wonder how different your life could have been if you had met Polnareff under different circumstances. What if his sister was never assaulted and murdered? What if neither of you had stands? What if you didn't meet at all?
Your thoughts had consumed you so much that you didn't notice your lover leaning against the door frame directly behind you. "What are you doing out here?"
His presence started you momentarily, but you responded with, "oh, you know, just having an existential crisis." He let out a dry chuckle at your deadpanned comment before you noticed his awkward facial expression and asked what he was thinking about.
"I can promise you, none of my thoughts are innocent," he half-joked as he stood next to you, taking in the breeze as you were moments ago.
"Oh? Innocent, huh?" You repeated, turning your head to look at him.
"Mhm." He avoided your gaze.
"What kind of thoughts would those be?"
"Well, when you're kinda bent over the railing like that... the view from behind is quite the image," he purred and finally made eye contact.
"Jean!" You laughed as you pushed his arm lightly, only for him to wrap said arm around you.
"What? You asked!" He laughed for a moment.
When the both of you had settled once more, the air had become thick. Your depressing thoughts were still in the back of your mind: they have been since you've arrived in Egypt. What if not everyone makes it out of this alive? What if Dio is too strong? What if... either of you die?
"Are you sure you're ok, ma chérie?"
You didn't respond. Were you?
"Is there anything I can do to help?" His tone was soft; patient. The pure kindness he always showed you made your heart swell, even if he was playful at times, he always respects your boundaries and makes sure you're ok.
"I don't know, to be honest." You began, "it seems that my mind doesn't want to shut up."
Now he doesn't know what to say, he just rubbed your back in a soothing manner.
"I mean, what if this is our last time?"
"Last time for what?" He tilted his head at you, gently caressing your cheek and turning your head to look at him.
"Well, anything really." His icy blue eyes scanned your delicate features and stared at you for a moment.
Without saying a word, he stood up properly and put his large hands on your waist. He leaned down to give you a kiss on your cheek, and then slowly kissed you on the lips, his thumb rubbing circles into your side.
"Then I guess we just have to make it worth it."
He shared your fears. What if he didn't make it back to you? What if Dio got to you first? God forbid, what if you got killed?
"Oh, Jean." You wrapped your arms around the back of his neck and he picked you up effortlessly.
He took you inside and shut the door with his foot. Moving over to the bed, he carefully laid you down on your back and practically crawled on top of you. He trailed kisses, licks, and bites up and down your neck, making sure to hit your sweet spot while his hand subtly grabbed at your chest, the touch was light enough that you leaned into it.
You tried repressing a moan, but it came out as a whine instead and you could feel the smug smirk that sneaked it's way on to his chiseled face.
Meanwhile, his hand slowly made it's way to your thigh after groping at your chest and feeling every last curve and valley of your body. He even managed to strip you of all your clothes, excluding your panties.
This tantalisingly slow pace made you grow impatient.
"Don't worry, my love." He whispered as he stopped for oxygen for a brief minute, "just lay there and let me please you."
"Can you please me faster?" You half-joked.
"What's the rush? Didn't I just say we'd have to make it worth while?"
With that, his hand had made it to your clothed heat. He hooked a finger around the side of your panties before dragging them off your legs and tossing them to the side of the room. You let out a sigh of frustration: you didn't want to wait!
"Be a good girl and be patient," he requested, although it was more of a demand. "You can do that for me, can't you?"
"Mhm."
"That's my girl," he said as his hand started to lightly brush against your slit, feeling the increasing wetness of it, before he applied more pressure and rubbed slow circles on your clit. You couldn't help the mini moan that escaped your throat.
His middle finger rubbed against your slit when you sighed out of pleasure and impatience, "Jean, stop teasing!"
"Like this?" Just like that, his index and middle finger plunged past your tight walls, using your slick as a lube.
"Fuck!" You nearly screamed.
"You may wanna keep your voice down, princess. Who knows how thin the walls may be?"
It doesn't help that Jotaro and Kakyoin are in the room to your left, while Joseph and Avdol occupy the room to your right. Either way, somebody in your party could find out.
Polnareff slowly moved his long fingers in and out, curling them just right to hit another area that would allow for the best reactions from you. He picked up the pace while his thumb remained on your throbbing clit.
"Oh my god." Your breath was getting heavier by the second. He let you try to recompose – emphasis on try – before inserting his ring finger and fucking you with now three fingers. "Jean!" You moaned as you went cover your flushed face with shaking arms.
"Awww, c'mon now." He used his free hand to take your arms away from your face while he remained pressed into your side. "Don't hide that cute face from me, baby."
Without warning, he suddenly pulled his fingers out and licked them clean before wiping them down on the side of his boxers.
"Babe! For fuck sake," you whined with a visibly disappointed pout.
"Don't be like that," he commented with no real apology behind his tone.
He shifted so he was now sat at your entrance. Then, he used both hands to lift your legs and support them on his shoulders. The cool air contrasting with the ever-growing heat between your thighs sent a welcome shiver down your spine.
"You know you still have your pants on right?" You snorted. Polnareff immediately looked down and felt his face grow even hotter out of embarrassment.
"Y-yeah!" He exclaimed as he took his sight away from you for the first time tonight.
Frantically, he looked around as if he was trying to find some sort of excuse. His head snapped back to face you again when he quipped, "aren't you an eager little thing?"
The confident smirk he always wore returned to his face when you were the one to look away.
"Just shut up and fuck me!" You shifted somehow even closer to emphasise your need.
"As you wish princess," he chuckled.
"Jean!"
"Ok, ok!" He awkwardly manoeuvred his body so he could take his boxers off. "Just... need to... take these off- ah!"
You couldn't help but laugh at the sight of your boyfriend trying to take his pants off with his feet, only for them to not come off as they pathetically hung from his ankle.
Finally, he got them off and turned to look at you: tears were forming in your eyes because of how much you were trying to stifle your laugh. He'd be lying if he said he didn't find it cute and he probably would have also laughed if the context was different, but he couldn't let your laughter slide.
"Do you think that's funny, princess?" He mocked as he suddenly slammed his thick cock into you, using your slick as a lube again.
"Holy shit!" You practically screamed, your hands holding onto the sheets for dear life.
"What was that?"
"Mmmh, holy shit Jean."
"I can't quite understand you, baby."
Of course, he looked completely proud of himself. But neither of you cared. The way his dick thrust into you, exploring your insides, made you feel too full to even think.
The sound was purely pornographic: the skin slapping, the groans of pleasure, and the bed squeaking. All a part of a filthy soundtrack that neither of you could get enough of.
"Mmh, fuck."
"You like that, princess? Hmm?
"Obviously- ahh," you sighed. Tears of bliss brimmed in your eyes and Polnareff kissed every one that fell. He had surprisingly good stamina.
Eventually, his thrusts became more erratic with no recognisable and real rhythm.
It felt like everything inside you was twisting in the best way possible with the toe-curling, sheet-gripping state he had you in.
"Sweetheart... I'm close." He panted so heavily that you could see the way his heart beat in his chest. "Fuck, mmh, I'm gonna cum."
"Do it," you began. "Fucking do it, Jean. I'm gonna cum as well," you babbled as he fucked somehow even harder into you.
"(Y/N)!"
"Jean!"
You felt the white ropes of his cum paint your insides, while yours glistened down the side of his throbbing dick. He stayed inside before finally pulling out, riding out the intensity of your orgasms.
"I- wow," you panted.
Tiredness finally caught up to you so all you could do was lay there and stare at the ceiling.
"Was it really that good?" He laughed, finally returning to his bashful self as he walked into the ensuite bathroom. The sound of water running brought you back to your senses.
"What does it look like?" You quipped.
"Alright, alright." He walked back in the bedroom and picked you up effortlessly once more, but with a more gentle and tender tone than before. "Let's get you cleaned up."
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fairy-angel222 · 18 days
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Sleepily sucking on Toji’s cock to put yourself to bed, your cheek on the side of his pelvis as your lips close gently around his tip. Swirling his precum onto your tongue before suckling adorably. Little content sighs leaving your mouth as your eyes flutter shut with a hum. Your boyfriend simply watching you with a smirk as you struggle to taking him further, his large hand running over your hair lovingly. You settle for half of him being nestled against your cheek while you lick at his veins, traveling back up to the mushroom shaped head as your body relaxes. Feeling sleep slowly taking over your body the second your cheeks hollow. Your boyfriend’s cock really was the best remedy.
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mikachi-chu · 8 months
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Dude Wolf anasui had me feeling some type of way Fr (check my profile for the fic<3>)
Anyways, which one of these boys next?~
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soaringmirror · 2 years
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I (afab) want to blow Caesar while I finger my pussy to return the favor of eating me out.
NSFW MDNI
My dearest Caesar anon, I was asleep when I received this. As always you made my mind go places hehe
Okay caesar would never oppose you returning the favour. Though this man would definitely prefer giving than receiving he would lose his mind when you tease his cock. Placing your tongue flat on the underside, licking in one motion feeling the throbbing veins making him moan so heavenly. Swirling your tongue around the tip that's leaking pre, make him go wild. "This feel good Caesar?" Tease and tease until he's pleading you to just suck it already. Caesar would watch you with such intensity as you dip your fingers into your pussy. His emerald eyes focused on your face twisting with pleasure as you finger yourself, touching your aching clit while moaning around him. Giving him head will always make him thrust his hips into you, one hand moving up to your face or shoulder to steady himself. Caesar is definitely vocal, 'holy fuck amore, c-can you stroke i- yeah just like that." The pumps of your fist in tandem with your cunt convulsing around your fingers make you both whine, thinking of the way Caesar skilfully ate you out made you suck even harder. Then his face scrunches as you take your slick covered hand and tug his balls. Then flicking your tongue around his slit you pump his shaft as Caesar groans so loudly it turns into the most beautiful whine you've ever heard. His cock throbbing in your warm, wet mouth completely fucking losing it as his cum fills your mouth. Without hesitation you swallow not wasting a single drop. The satisfaction of seeing his expression after milking him dry makes you reach your own high, creaming all over your fingers. Being the gentleman he is, he'd definitely thank you by kissing your lips unbothered by the way he tastes. "Thank you amore, I love the way you feel," he'd whisper.
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r-ex-mor3 · 1 year
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Weather Reporter (NSFW) Headcanon’s
I noticed I wrote a lot about part 6 characters and if imma be honest, I find it kinda funny in a weird way but back to a better topic, I hate the lack of weather report content and I’m deprived of it.
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-Without Memories-
Weather would definitely be careful especially if you both are still in jail and haven’t broken out.
We can all agree he doesn’t have a high sex drive (without his memories at least..)
He’ll probably fuck you somewhere in the courtyard tbh.
He’d use his stands abilities to tease you, he’ll probably make the tips of his fingers cold to it has you twitching and aching for him.
He takes things slow with you and makes sure you’re okay with continuing too much. Like, fuck me already tf.
He’s a switch but preferred bottom 100%, nothing can convince me otherwise.
He’d probably want you to ride him as he’s blindfolded and he can’t touch you but he’s too shy and nervous to ask
PLEASE mark him up, scratch up his back, bite his neck, kiss his neck, anything.
He loves giving and reviving as he likes both but he mostly likes to eat you out/suck you off.
When he dominates you? Just be lucky that he’s a softie w/o memories
He’ll whisper sweet words in your ear making you absolutely weak
(He gives big dick energy fr, he’s a good 10 inches)
Now, onto the good part *Wink*
-With Memories-
Holy shit.
So uhm, I hope you like degrading, this cocky ass mf would use allot of that.
He has such a high sex drive, it’s a drastic change from him having a low one, when I say high, I mean it.
Power dom
He’s such a fucking tease
He’ll have you begging for more and it’ll probably be your 2nd round by then and you’re begging for his cock
He calls you degrading names but you won’t mind, would you? He’ll call you a little slut and a bitch whining for more.
He’ll ram into you with 0 mercy as his hand goes up and wraps around your throat and tightens his grip just to get your reaction.
As much begging as you’re doing, he’ll take it at his own pace, your voice deaf to his ears.
He’s a man of consent, don’t worry, consent is sexy everyone ❤️
Wes is the type to fuck you in front of everyone at the prison or at a park.
He loves to see you sobbing all over his cock, he’ll fuck you hard enough to see stars
-Authors note: I’m done here, I’ve done my job, I have so much more in my mind but I decided not to go full out
-Please don’t copy or steal any of my work, th so you!-
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Bottom jotaro? 🤭
ɴᴇᴠ ɴᴏᴛᴇ: („ಡωಡ„) ᴀɴᴏɴ..ꜰᴜᴄᴋ ʏᴇꜱ!! ʙᴏᴛᴛᴏᴍ ᴊᴏᴏᴛ ɪꜱ ᴍʏ ʙɪɢɢᴇꜱᴛ ɴᴀꜱᴛɪᴇꜱᴛ ꜰᴀɴᴛᴀꜱʏ..ʟɪᴋᴇ ɪᴍᴀɢɪɴᴇ ᴅᴏᴍɪɴᴀᴛɪɴɢ ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴀꜱꜱ..ᴏᴍɢ ʜɪꜱ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴡʜɪᴍᴘᴇʀꜱ ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ʜᴏʟᴅɪɴɢ ᴏɴᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴡᴀɪꜱᴛ—ᴍʏᴛᴏᴇꜱᴄᴜʀʟɪɴɢʀɴ😩💕
ʜᴏᴘᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ~
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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,”
“Good grief,”
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brattata · 2 years
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Suddenly I’m getting likes on Windows (NSFT) again.
Did it get found by a nest of bots, or are people rediscovering their thirst for Joseph Joestar now that it’s crop top season? 😋
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