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[jotarothekidsmissyou]

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).

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ 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,”

-

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,”

[jotarothekidsmissyou]

Hii! Congrats on 600!! ✨

I recently discovered ur acc and I LOOVE your work!! (*˘︶˘*).｡*♡ Could I please request a drunk confession fic where it takes place at p4 where reader and jotaro reunite but he finds reader drunk and all thatt, and then care of them, aand the rest is up to youuu (totally not because im uncreative hahaa, ) anywayzz I hope it isn't too complicated, thank youuu sm! ( ╹▽╹ )

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ ɴᴇᴠ ɴᴏᴛᴇ: ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴡᴏʀᴅꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ’ᴍ ɢʟᴀᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰɪᴄꜱ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪ ᴡʀᴏᴛᴇ! ʜɪɢʜʟʏ ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇᴄɪᴀᴛᴇ ɪᴛ! ꜱᴏʀʀʏ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴛᴏᴏᴋ ᴀ ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇ ɪ ᴡᴀꜱ ʀᴇᴄᴏᴠᴇʀɪɴɢ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ꜱᴜʀɢᴇʀʏ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ᴡᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇ ᴛʜɪꜱ ꜱᴜᴘᴇʀʙʟʏ!! ɪ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴅʀᴜɴᴋᴇɴ ᴄᴏɴꜰᴇꜱꜱɪᴏɴꜱ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ᴛᴡᴏ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀꜱ!! ɪ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ~!

ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ: ᴄᴏɴꜱᴜᴍᴘᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏꜰ ᴀʟᴄᴏʜᴏʟ, ᴍɪʟᴅ ʟᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇ, ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴀɴɢꜱᴛ

ɢᴇɴʀᴇ: ʀᴇᴜɴɪᴛᴇᴅ, ᴀɴɢꜱᴛ, ꜰʟᴜꜰꜰ

ᴡᴏʀᴅᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ: 2.2ᴋ

Normally people look forward to Friday’s as it segues into the weekend. But this Friday you were flat out drunk, hiccuping as you asked the bartender for another drink. In your state of being they should’ve stopped, yet given how shitty your day was..a couple more wouldn’t hurt…right?

Your dream job was being a news reporter. It was something you always wanted to be, thinking you’ll help contribute to the world. And with the help of your stands ability, checks would be rolling in no time. To your dismay your expectations let you down, you were just a mere errand girl barely making ends meet. 

This position is only temporary; It’s what you often tell yourself whenever you try to look at the positive side of things. But no matter, the universe, or whomever was controlling your fate, showed you countless times..don’t be optimistic. Today was like your usual but magnified times infinity. First, you were late to work due to your alarm clock not ringing. How typical. You used your phone as your alarm and the reason behind it not functioning properly was because it wasn’t charged. Maybe because it was hanging on its last wire or because you didn’t push it all the way into the electrical socket. Who knows.

Secondly, you head to the local coffee shop ordering 6 medium coffees, one cupholder in each hand. It was like a circus performance as you attempted to stabilize the two trays. Though, your gut feeling was telling you otherwise. 

“Umm, uh, do you have the ones with a handle?”

“One what?”

“The cupholders...with a handle at the top..”

“Do they even make those???”

“Nevermind,” You huffed, storming off slightly not wanting to spill anything on your work attire. But, due to a pebble greeting you with your next step; you lost your balance. The coffee that you were trying to preserve, splattered! Less than a foot away from you, what was once a perfectly white car, now reeked with coffee. 

“My car!!” Running out from the cafe stood a woman with a worrying expression. Back and forth you two argued..(well mostly on her end, you tried to deescalate the situation) with the result being you getting sued, supposedly. By the look of her car its appearance seemed like it cost more than a pretty penny. Therefore, suing you for the hell of it, will be a case easy enough for her lawyer to win. An agreement was made, so she wouldn't sue you, you paid her half of your rent money for the “damages”.

 “Something is better than nothing,” You sighed, feeling even more defeated.

Lastly, a quarter past twelve was the time once you arrived. You thought everyone was on lunch break, which in your mind was the perfect opportunity to come in late. If everyone was occupied then there would be no questions as to where you were as long as they had their fresh cup of coffee. Logically speaking, you were late because you spent time getting them coffee! They couldn't be upset with you, it's not like you control those long lines..

In the middle of the office building everyone crowded, sounds of batter and laughter was heard. Which caught you off guard considering how brooding this place can be. Then you remembered, the CEO’s daughter would be visiting today. How could you forget?? This would be the perfect chance to network and possibly gain a new position and yet given the predicament you were in, quite unprofessional to say the least. Shaken in your own skin you attempted to plan your next move and once you came to a conclusion it was far too late. All eyes were on you..

You felt like a strike of lightning hit you as you felt as all comprehension was zapped away. It was awkward to say the least, and yet dumbfoundead, you continue to stay there. Until what seemed like a voice streaking, made you come to your senses again. 

“You’re the same person who spilled coffee on my brand new car!!” The same woman from earlier called you out in front of everyone and considered that she was in the center of attention. She was in fact the CEOs daughter.

Isn’t that just dandy!!

One shot turned into three, then three turned into man fucking it, its been an arduous day. Drinking isn't your typical style, sitting on the couch eating ice cream usually solves your problems. But, here you were completely buzzed trying to forget your issues. 

“What are you drinking?”

“I think its…its a lemon drop shot,” You slurred while circling the salt on the rim of your glass, clearly not looking at who's speaking with you. 

“Heard those were bitter,”

“Heh I guess so hic maybe that's why it taste like that,”

“Long day huh,”

“Almost got fired today..it's not like..like I even care though. Glad I accidentally poured hot boiling coffee on my bosses, boss car, she had it comin’,”

“See you haven’t changed, still malicious as ever. Probably it's the reason why it kept us alive back in Egypt,” 

“I actually visited that hot place once when I was seventeen,”

“Oh..really? What was it like?”

“Well, hic I traveled in a group. We called ourselves the stardust crusaders, cheesy I’m aware. We had a mixture of the good and bad times but we prevailed, I will never take those moments for granted as they were people whom I considered family. Like anything in life it came to an end and our journey was over. We all promised to stay in touch but never did,”

“Anyone in particular you miss?”

“Yeah..well sorta. He was an asshole with a smart mouth.. but I grew to like him. He always made sure I was well when things become dangerous. Heh, there was one time he showed me this cool cigarette trick. Made me think he was the coolest person alive,” 

“What if you had the chance to see him again? Seems like he was very special to you,”

“What are you implying-” Turning to see who you were talking to is what you should've done ages ago. But still, no matter how you prolonged in seeing his face, the mere sight of him would easily put you in a state of shock. 

“When did you become so..skinny,” You muttered bluntly. The realization that you said something stuipd cause you to blush terribly. As for your long lost friend, he sat there chuckling as you hid your face in embarrassment. “Sorry, I think I might be drunk,” You snickered.

“Might be?” He asked in a teasing matter.

“Ok ok..maybe a whole lot..” 

A moment of laughter the two of you shared before things became silent. Now that you fully comprehended who you were sitting next to you; your emotions came to the surface. How long has it been? 9, maybe 10 years, since you last saw him? Why did he never call you? Clearly, you remembered giving him your house number.

“I missed you..Jotaro,” You said, ending the reticence.

“Me too y/n,” He replied no second later after you spoke. That fast of a response told you he actually meant it, as he’s not one to put his emotions on display. “Knowing you, a half ass apology isnt going to cut it,”

“We were kids, hell, sometimes I forget to call my mom,” 

“You sure do have a way with words,”

“Call me modern day shakespeare but without the speare,” You joked, earning a playful eye roll from Jotaro. Forgetting about your unfinished drink you grabbed it, while something else grabbed your wrist. 

“I think that's enough..”Jotaro stated, looking earnestly in your eyes. Again he meant it. You didn’t rebuttal or snatched away from him. You were tired of fighting; tired of having all odds against you. You wanted to fall knowing you had a giant fluffy pillow that would cushion your landing. To embrace your body as the sense of comfortability eased into your heart.  Jotaro was that giant fluffy pillow. It just took a while.

“Watch your step..you know what-” In one scoop Jotaro picked you up bridal style, he grew rather impatient helping you to not fall flat on your face. So as for plan B carrying you was the best option.

“You know..throwing me over your back will inflict those days back in Egypt,” You jeered, dimming your eyes slightly. “Those pointy shoulders, constantly poking at my sides. I'm pretty sure you did that on purpose-”

“Whatever it took to keep you from babbling in my ear,” 

“HEY!”

Despite driving you home Jotaro brought you back to his hotel room, where he was staying for a while. He thought it was best bringing you here, taking in consideration how drunk you were. The couldn’t just leave you unattended in your state of being, that wasn’t like him. One thing was for certain he was happy you didn't throw up-

Well..on him, to be exact.

A bath, changeable clothes, and medicine he provided. Your comfort was crucial, the less you moved, reduced your likelihood to throw up again. You sat up right against the headboard wondering what was occupying Jotaro. He said he was going to take a shower..he would be back right. Pushing the door open you were greeted with Jotaro laying on the couch with a dim light beside him. There he read himself a book with a blanket covering the bottom of his torso.

“So you’re camping out here?” 

“Yeah,”

“You know we shared a bed once before..,” Meeting you with his gaze, Jotaro paused. All things considered Jotaro knew you’d say something outlandish and speak your mind. But this one made his brain short circuit, you knew that without a doubt. Obviously, you knew what you were doing, you just only needed liquid courage to do so. 

“How did you know where I was? Because I don't believe in fate..scratch that, I do! But what are the chances..”

“Then you won’t like my answer,”

“I meant what I said back there,”

“Which part? How part when you relished in the fact you accidentally poured coffee on your boss-” 

“Ohmygodjotarostopp,” You begged him, striving to cover up that smart mouth of his. Wobbling from losing your balance once more you landed on Jotaro’s chest. Up close and personal you were able to see all the little details of his face. Still the same person, but rather beautified with age. 

“Oh..uhh sorry,” You awkwardly laughed it off, regaining the ability to stand on your feet. In a jerking motion your body flew forward to its previous position. Hands cross Jotaro’s broad chest, noses inches apart and most importantly, maintaining a zealous gaze. His eyes were terribly enhancing, as they had a grip on your soul. Wanting to look away, and hide from him, is what you wanted to do. Afterall, that's what you were accustomed to whenever the two of you were close. 

“Stop trying to run away from me,” Without a word spoken, he tried to communicate with you. For so long, the both of you played this cat and mouse like game. Tied between two choices, be transparent or disregard everything you kept bottled up. Apparently, the choice you both made last time didn’t quite work out. Because now the two of you are closer than you’ve ever been..

“I thought he was the coolest person alive,” You repeated your vulnerability. Underneath your palms you felt his heartbeat quicken, giving you the green light to continue. “With his jacket in the wind, I viewed him like a superhero. One that I admired, in hopes that eventually, I two, could do the same. At the time, I thought it wasn't more than curiosity. But it was put to the test once I saw you again,”

“What are you saying?”

“I love you Jotaro,” You blurted out, feeling the heat rise to your cheeks. Who knew three simplistic words had an immense meaning attached. For a second you hesitated whether or not to continue, but by feeling Jotaro’s sudden embrace, you held back no more. “I always did, just never knew how to voice it properly. I was scared of what you would think of me, scared that I might lose you forever like Iggy, Avdol and Kakyoin but rather knowing you were alive on the other side of the world, with everyday you not being there reminding me, I could never have you,” The last bit of your sentence caused you to choke up a bit. Jotaro noticed this almost immediately thus he sat you both up, in order to comfort you efficiently.

“Shhh,” He shushed you, rubbing his hand up your back then down again, repeatedly. “I’m not going anywhere I promise you,” That was his own way of saying I love you too. Jotaro isn't the type of guy who’d outright say his emotions but rather act on them. And right now he certainly was. 

“Can you sleep next to me tonight?” You asked, not sugar coating not another feeling you’ve felt. 

“Good grief, you better not throw up on me,” Again he teased, but this time Jotaro pressed a small kiss on your forehead. “But then again..I won't complain if you do,”

[jotarothekidsmissyou]

ᴇᴍᴘʟᴏʏᴇᴇ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ x ʙᴏꜱꜱ ᴊᴏᴛᴀʀᴏ-ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴅ💿

ᴍᴀꜱᴛᴇʀʟɪꜱᴛ

-ꜱᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ: ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ᴠɪꜱɪᴛɪɴɢ ᴀ ʀᴀᴛʜᴇʀ ꜱᴛᴇᴀᴍʏ 1-ᴏɴ-1 ᴍᴇᴇᴛɪɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʙᴏꜱꜱ ʜᴇ ʀᴇQᴜᴇꜱᴛᴇᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴡɪɴɢ ʙʏ ʜɪꜱ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ. ᴊᴏᴛᴀʀᴏ ɪɴꜱɪꜱᴛᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴊᴏʟʏɴᴇ ᴡᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴇᴇ ʏᴏᴜ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʀᴜᴇ? ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴇᴀᴅᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴋᴜᴊᴏ’ꜱ ʀᴇꜱɪᴅᴇɴᴄᴇ ᴀ ᴘᴀᴄᴋᴀɢᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴅᴇʟɪᴠᴇʀᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ᴄᴇʀᴛᴀɪɴ ᴄᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʜᴀᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴀᴘᴀʙɪʟɪᴛɪᴇꜱ ᴏꜰ ʀᴜɪɴɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʟɪꜰᴇ.

“Damn shoes,” You hissed slightly at the pain from wearing heels for an extended amount of time. Your feet had blisters on the back of your ankles, screaming in agony each time you took a step. They reflected your annoyed mood. All you wanted was to enjoy a day off of work! It was Saturday for heavens sake, and yet you were required to be at the Kujo’s residence. It wasn’t like this was the first time, and it sure wasnt like you weren’t getting paid for extra hours. Jotaro understood time is money and he definitely filled your pockets with extra cash. And besides it wasn’t like the poor girl’s mother was home frequently anyway…

“You look exhausted, would you like some coffee?” You husband chuckled kissing the crown of your head. What most people may not know is that you’re married. It’s not like the men in the office would care anyway. He was your true love, soulmate; the missing piece to your puzzle. You felt the love he provided whenever he was near you and yet, this only made you displeased with yourself. Who in there right mind would cheat on their loving spouse?

About six months ago your husband lost his job making it hard to keep up with maintaining the bills. Eventually, the two of you where living in a hotel until financially you guys could get back on your feet. In which led you to working as a secretary for Jotaro. The job pays a heavy amount of money each week; there were so many zeros that if would make your eyes pop out of their sockets. Life for you and your husband took a drastic turn from being in a small cramped hotel room to now living in a lavish house with a grand backyard. But..it all came with a price; being Jotaro’s work wife attending to his every needs. You were in his debt, in just a heartbeat Jotaro had the ability to strip everything from you.

You knew the right thing was to tell your husband about your situation but given his sudden positive attitude..it made you hesitant. Ever since he lost his job your husband was sent down a spiraling depression. He felt like as a man it was his job to provide especially now that you are his wife and a soon possibility of birthing children. Even though guilt eat you up inside at every regretful decision you’ve made, all you wanted was your husband to be happy.

But where you?

“Coffe sounds nice. Extra cream plea—”

“Yes extra cream because you hate the bitterness, I know,” Grabbing two mugs your husband completed your sentence knowing exactly what you wanted. The smell of coffee dispersed in the air, setting a proper tone of a calming morning. You hummed softly leaning back in the dinning room chairs awaiting your beverage.

“Since you’re off today I was thinking maybe we could cuddle and watch a movie!” Your husband suggested sitting down your coffee mug in front of you. Normally you would jump in excitement at his proposals for spending quality time together but this time..you took a long pause.

“As much as I would love that…I uh— I have to head to the office and arrange some meetings for the upcoming week,” You lied. Gradually you saw the disappointment in your husbands eyes. They pondered on the wooden floor moving side to side as if he was looking for something.

“How about this! I’ll prepare dinner tonight therefore all you have to do is relax,” You husband exclaim having a bright idea to unite the two of you.

“I’d love that!”

-

As time continued the both of you got ready to tackle the day ahead. Your husband hurried out off the house getting preparations for tonight. Having a dinner date at home gives you something to look forward to considering you’re not so cheery mood. It was 1:15 PM and a sudden knock as heard at your front door. This had only met at the package instructed by Jotaro had to be delivered. Aligning the pointy part of the scissors to the tape you were hesitant of what was inside the light brown box.

What is it a maid outfit? A weird looking costume?

The thoughts that you conjure up in your mind were endless. You took one less breath before opening the package in there you saw a light blue gown with a invitation attached.

So it was true..Jolyne did missed you therefore she invited you to an event hard for you to say no. Wasn’t like you had a choice anyway. Raised up to your feet you examined the dress closely. Without a doubt it was gorgeous; realistically, it was tulle off the shoulder gown with silver sequins designed nicely. But to you it seemed to be an wearable lce sculpture craved by the finest hands. Indeed you felt like you were getting the royal treatment especially when you continued reading the invitation.

Inside the card explained how a “carriage” would pick you up at 1:37pm and you’ll be returned home at 5pm. Which was plenty enough time for you to enjoy your dinner date once you came back home.

It was now 1:24pm and you were dressed from head to toe awaiting for your “majestic pumpkin carriage”. The whole ordeal made you chuckle how cute it was. For a quiet brute, Jotaro definitely knew how to tap in his feminine side, or rather Jolyne had him wrapped around her little finger. Either way, it was the typical six year old girl fantasy. With a remanding 13 minutes left you decided to put away the massive box that took up space in your living room. Before you threw it away completely, you checked to see if anything was left that you may have overlooked. A shinny luminous CD sat a the very bottom unbeknownst to you at first. It was blank, no writing, name, or anything just a ordinary blank CD.

By no means your boss, Jotaro, was careless and would accidentally put a useless CD inside of an important box. It doesn’t sound like him at all! The likelihood of this being instead a playable DVD was high. Therefore, you put it in the your DVD player in your basement. In your mind you thought that it was going to be apart of the whole cinderella tea party theme. A welcome video giving you a preview of that lies at the Kujo residences. However, once the video begun to play..reality kicked in..

A sex tape..you sat there in a state of shock watching a sex tape..

-between you and Jotaro.

You sat there frozen, watching what it appear to be Jotaro repeatedly pound on top of your smaller frame. The cinematography captured angle perfectly giving more than just a birds eye view. Your cunt hugged around him like a fresh pair of socks, snug and tight.

The confusing thing about this whole ordeal was you didn’t recall this ever happening. And yet, that was obviously you taking nearly 9 inches of girthy cock. Still you had no memory if this ever taken place. By no means you would be willing to sleep with your boss, therefore the two of you had to be under the influence. Which made since considering how often you heard yourself slur over your words.

“Did I give you permission to do that shit?!” Jotaro yelled slamming your head into the pillow. You whaled feeling his cock filling you up in your most sensitive spots. “When I say arch your back I fuckin’ mean it,” He growled in your ear tired of your shenanigans.

“It’s too much~!” You begged aloud for Jotaro to soften his pace. Instead he done the complete opposite. The springs in the mattress, headed board bumping into the wall and you, a sobbing mess were in competition of would could be the loudest. “Pleassse Pleasse Pleassse!” You cried with actual tears running down your face.

“Tell me how much you love taking my cock,” Your lips quivered reluctantly, unsure what to say. As an alternative you continued to be a moaning mess hoping Jotaro wouldn’t notice your disobedience. But who were you fooling? Of course he noticed! Maintaining his hardcore pace Jotaro begun rubbing subtle circles on your clit, driving you insane. Trying to keep up your body created more fluids aiding Jotaro’s cock to repeatedly hit the entrance of your cervix.

“I love it~! You blurted out, clearly not thinking about your actions. “I love your cock so muccch—fill me up with your cum~!”

“You want me to cum instead you huh?”

“Yess daddy I’ll do anythinggg~!”

“Then tell me you prefer MY cock over your pathetic husband’s—” Not wanting to see anymore you sought out for the remote. Your chest grew hot and heavy as your feet fumbled, all of this was overwhelming. Mentally you were panicking, it was one thing you being sober and flirting with your boss. Just for maintaining a steady income. But actually cheating on your husband hit you in your core. Especially knowing you were drunk..where true emotions were bound to be exposed.

“I love your dick soo much~! You’re the only one who can fuck my tight pussy—”

A scream was shouted from the top of your lungs not wanting to here another word. In a pit of rage you threw the DVD player against the wall, forcing the video to stop. What would you do now?

-

Throughout the so-called carriage ride you were sulking. You stared at your palms barely even breathing.There were a couple of times the driver asked if you were alright. You simply nodded, not wanting to bring anymore attention to you. Not sure what exactly feel you went for an explanation. As to why you were being video taped and why you can’t recall that night. Your marriage was on the line, because if this was leaked, boy were you fucked.

“Miss Y/n finally came!!” Hugging your legs Jolyne greeted you, face filled with frosting. “C’mon the party is this way,” Excited she took her hand into yours running into the heavily decorated backyard. The theme was covered the yard with soft pastel colors with matching ribbon bows. Things such as tea pots, tea cups, and slices of cake decorated the each of the round table. If you didn’t know Jolyne’s birthday you would’ve mistaken this occasion for it.

“Papa she’s here!!” Turning around from what seemed like an older relative Jotaro answered with a low grunt. “Isn’t Miss Y/n pretty?”

“I think grandma needs help with you in the kitchen,” Avoiding the questions Jotaro responses as if you stood there. For a couple of moments you where awkwardly there not knowing how to bring it up. At a kiddy party of all things!

“Aren’t you going to introduce me?” With a smug on his face the elder relative bumped your boss using his elbow.

“Good grief..y/n meet my grandfather. Along with my daughter..and mother..asked to invite you since my wife will be out of town,” Jotaro introduced the two of you pinching the fat between his scrunched up nose.

“Call me Joseph m’lady,” In a charming matter Jotaro’s grandfather, Joseph greeted you in character. You silently waved feeling a little weird out to meet your bosses family. But considering what was on the tape maybe this wasn’t so unordinary.

“May I speak with you for a moment?” You whispered yelled at Jotaro earning a “ooouuu you’re in trouble” from Joseph. The both of you were off to the side from a great distance from everyone. Despite Jotaro being your boss and whom possibly blackmail you, you didn’t held your words back.

“Are you blackmail me?!”

“What the fuck? no!”

“Then what is up with that sex tape in the box?”

“Good grief, now you’re just playing dumb!”

“Me playing dumb?! Cut the bullshit!! That little stunt you pulled can cost me by marriage!!”

“Oh so now you care about your marriage?! You should’ve thought about it before you send it to me!”

“I didn’t send you—”

Then it hit you..

“Then who did?”

ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ꜰᴏʀ ʀᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰɪʀꜱᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴅ💿 ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴜʏꜱ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ ɪᴛ~! ᴀꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇʀ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜɪꜱ ɴᴇᴡ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ɪ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴏᴘɪɴɪᴏɴ ɪɴ ʀᴇɢᴀʀᴅꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ’ꜱ ᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴꜱ..ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɢʀᴇᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜᴇʀ ᴍᴇꜱꜱɪɴɢ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜᴇʀ ʙᴏꜱꜱ? ɪɴ ᴏʀᴅᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ʜᴇʀ ᴊᴏʙ? ᴏʀ ꜱʜᴏᴜʟᴅ ꜱʜᴇ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ Qᴜɪᴛ?

ᴏʀʀʀ ᴀʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ʟᴏᴠɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴏxɪᴄɪᴛʏ ᴏꜰ ɪᴛ ᴀʟʟ ʟᴍᴀᴏ!!!

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[jotarothekidsmissyou]

Hey bestie it's me. Sorry to bother you, but I was wondering if I could request a short Joot x reader stort where comfort and sadness basically leads to sex. I haven't been the best mentally and emotionally so maybe this might give me some serotonin 🤷 This is all up to you though 👉👈

ᴀᴡᴡ! ʏᴏᴜ’ʀᴇ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʙᴏᴛʜᴇʀɪɴɢ ᴍᴇ ɪ’ᴅ ʜᴀᴘᴘɪʟʏ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ~! ɪ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ! ᴀʟꜱᴏ, ʜᴀᴘᴘʏ ᴇᴀʀʟʏ ʙɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀʏ <3

It wasn’t easy being a stand user let alone being engaged to one. Foes lie behind your door awaiting for that split second. That specific moment where you were too busy engulfed in life’s demands, where the chances of being vulnerable were likely. Now that you have your fiancé, Jotaro, by your side it made you frightened of the world. There was one business trip that changed things permanently. You were fast asleep expecting your fiancé’s arrival, normally the sound of keys rattling would awaken you. But this time you heard a loud thud followed by a low wheeze. You knew something was terribly wrong and immediately sought after the noise. There laid Jotaro in critical condition, rushing by his side you attended to his injuries. For a short while he was in your arms unconscious which only made you worried of what type of blow he endured. The situation at large made your body uncontrollably shaky. You were living a nightmare, one in which not a single soul could wake you up from. Once Jotaro did indeed wake up, you clung onto him forgetting about his sore wounds. You were in so much distress Jotaro stayed away from anything work related that would leave you alone for hours on end. He couldn’t endure for you to go through anything like that again. You both already lost close allies and he knew you needed him the most. However, it wasn’t like he could avoid work trips forever. You tried to compromise and aligned his schedule with yours. Thus you’ll be able to join him, but Jotaro refused. So again, Jotaro left promising you he’ll return back in one piece.

You didn’t want to be an emotional wreck during this time away from your lover. So instead you kept yourself busy, and focus on the areas around the home that could need improvement. Nevertheless, you did missed him deeply, every fiber in your being wanted to pick up the phone, and tell him to come straight home. Snapping yourself out of it, you took a deep breath and put your faith in Jotaro. Throughout the voyage in Egypt he showed numerous occasions that he was more than capable of defending himself. And most recently was no different from the other instances he fought stand users, therefore you continued on.

As you were yet again sleeping, you felt a warm pair of lips pressed gently on your forehead. You wasted not another minute and hugged your soon to be husband. Automatically you knew it was him. You did not need to smell his cologne, or hear his gravelly voice, nor did you need to open your eyes. You listened to your sixth sense. The same one when you’re able to navigate through darkness and still reach your destination. It’s a belief factor that kicks in, a knowing, that doesn’t cause you to second-guess yourself.

“Hey..hey..don’t cry,” Jotaro shushed, while bringing you deeper into his chest. “I promise you I’ll be back didn’t I?” You heard the smile in his voice, appreciating the fact that you missed him so dearly.

“You could’ve returned my calls meanie,” 

“Good grief, sorry I made you worry,” He chuckled.

With one thing lead to another Jotaro gradually undressed you. He savored each part of your body with his undivided attention, specifically in areas where you were most sensitive. You whimpered underneath his touch because how delicate he was treating you. Typically, sex between the two of you would be feral, rushing to feel the climax wash over you. Even so, this time it meant something completely different. He took his time, listening to your body’s every desire and praising you for your overall behavior. In his mind, all he wanted was to make you feel at ease. For your sorrow to turn into dust, like it was never there in the first place. All this foreplay made you incredibly horny, so much that your panties were beginning to soak. They stuck to your cunt waiting for Jotaro to pull them pass your plump thighs and down your ankles.

“Jotaro..I need you,” You hummed desperately arching your back as he kissed the inner parts of your thighs. “All of you~” Your fingers dipped below your underwear, playing with your wet folds, just for a second.

“Not yet..” Jotaro laid between your legs holding the same hand you touched yourself with. “Use the magic word like how I taught you,” His lips brushed against yours as he spoke in a soft loving nature. His face was inches away as he anticipated your response. 

“Pretty please~”

“Good girl,”

[jotarothekidsmissyou]

My legs are open 24/7 for this man😩✨

[jotarothekidsmissyou]

ᴳʸᵐ ᵇᵘᵈᵈʸ|ᴺˢᶠʷ|ᴶᵒᵗᵃʳᵒ ˣ ᵃᶠᵃᵇ ᴿᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ|¹⁸⁺

ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ: ᴍɪɴᴏʀꜱ ᴅɴɪ, ꜱᴛʀᴏɴɢ ʟᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇ, ᴘᴜʙʟɪᴄ ꜱᴍᴜᴛ

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For a few weeks now you and Jotaro would work out at your local gym together. A requirement for the speedwagon foundation to build up your body’s endurance. Nothing too major. Jotaro’s main reason of being there was to report back you were exercising affectively and to emotionally support you. As time progressed you noticed Jotaro would actions were slightly different. While running on the treadmill you noticed how he’d stood behind you..just observing. Water bottle in his  dominant hand as he took a sip, eyes still on you. Now, you guys weren’t necessarily a couple nor strangers. You’ve known Jotaro since the journey to Egypt and joined the crew based on your stand abilities. There have been a multiple altercations were he hinted in taking a liking into you.

Yes, he’s a good looking guy and has the qualities you wanted from a future partner. But, he was your only friend, what if things didn’t workout? You both found comfort in one another..why mess that up?

However, you needed definite answer: ‘is he really looking at my ass?’

You slowed down the mph on the treadmill, now you weren’t technically running but walking at a fast pace. “Care to join me?”

You offered pointing at the machine next to you. You turn your head behind you, which confirm your thought. ‘He is looking at my ass’ Jotaro eyes did not meet yours like they usually would. Rather they reflected the movement of your hips. Your felt your face burn up with your heart beat increased by the second. Swiftly, you return your head back to its proper position with your eye balls damn near popping out of their sockets.

‘Should I make mention of it? Leave it alone? What if he gets mad..maybe there’s something on my leggings and he’s about to tell me’

These are the thoughts your mind conjured up, try to understand his motive. Then again it’s Jotaro, he’s isn’t the type to talk much but observes his surroundings and makes it a mental note for later. Normally he hates it when other people stares at him so why would he reciprocate the same?

“Hey..umm not trying to be awkward or anything, but why are you staring at me. It’s a little uncomfortable,” You stated after turning off the treadmill standing in front of him. Glaring you up and down he smirked.

“Because I like what I see,” With that he walked away, giving you a full view of his back muscles. One of your selfish benefits of working out with Jotaro, is the fact he showed more skin. In Egypt his gakuran rarely came off, and Joesph prohibited the opposite sexs sharing a room. The Joestar “gentleman way” as he would call it.

So after being in college for a few years Jotaro started to come out of his shell. And boy you weren’t complaining. No hat neither?! He was a walking buffet that you’d never become full. Dumbfounded you remained there butterflies swarming in your stomach. Hot and bothered was the tip of the iceberg of how you were feeling, until you felt your phone buzz.

Over and over you’ve read that text. And yet it never changed. Consistent flirting and eyeing each other this was bound to happen but AT THE FUCKING GYM?! But being young and horny..you went.

“SHIT! If I would’ve know you were—Nngh~ this tight I would’ve fucked you back in Egypt,” He whispered in your ear, fucking you against the shower wall.

His tight grip underneath your thigh held you close to him. The strokes were deep hitting every spot of your womb perfectly. “Seems like this pussy was tailor made for me huh,” Jotaro slammed into you harder than usual this time causing a high pitch moan to escape your lips.

“Good girl,” He began sucking your neck all while maintaining a stable pace. Being a quick learner that he is, jotaro found your sweet spot and no time you melted in his arms. In pleasure you clawed fine lines down Jotaro’s back. You would think he’d hissed at the pain but it only boosted his ego knowing he can make a slut out of you.

“Tell me how much you love this dick stuffing your hole,” Before you could utter a single word he grabbed you by the throat and roughly tongued you. Just minutes prior you were fully clothed not having a clue Jotaro was this capable of fucking you so good. If Joesph did not have those gender rules you’d probably would be pregnant after the end of the trip.

Suddenly, the door to the communal showers open and someone came in. But did that stop Jotaro? No. In fact, he began to rub your clit while simultaneously  stimulating your G spot.

“AHHH FFFUCCKK~” You whimpered, squirting all over Jotaro’s fingers.

“You can’t be serious in a communal bathroom?!” You both heard the unknown person groan in disgust. Sucking your juices off his fingers Jotaro eyebrows furrowed. Utilizing his strength Jotaro raised you up, that way your dripping pussy was in his face.

“She can be a lot louder than that,” And nonetheless Jotaro proceeded to eat you out. Your thighs trembled, toes curled and screams were shouted. It might’ve been your imagination but you could’ve sworn you heard someone shouted; “Enjoy yourself girl,”

Jotaro was picasso at eating your pussy, he didn’t  primarily focus on toying with your clit. But, tongue fucked, slurped, and even made out with your pussy. Each time you came Jotaro fingered as well as sucked on your nipples. Eventually, the unknown person stormed out cursing underneath their  breath.

“I-I can’t,” You spoke completely wore out.

“I haven’t fucked you from behind yet,” He placed you down, lifting your right leg up. “Ready?”

[jotarothekidsmissyou]

Ok this is a long shot but primal kink with jotaro? Chase meeeee

ɪ ᴅᴏɴ’ᴛ ᴄᴀʀᴇ ʜᴏᴡ ʀᴏᴜɢʜ ɪᴛ ɪꜱ|ᴊᴏᴛᴀʀᴏ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ|18+

Chest heaving up and down at a rapid pace, you tried to control you breathing. Your throat burned from the cold air infiltrate from your nose. Staying quiet as possible was your ultimate goal. One single fuck up would have you back there. Not fully aware of your actions your profusely shook your head. Now wasn’t the time to ponder on the mishaps that happened before hand. Escaping was top priority, if not that an absolute must.

“Quit running from me,” Looking over your shoulder your pupils widen. His silhouette bounced off the night sky has he blindly walked in your direction. You couldn’t help to feel weak in the knees. Gathering all the courage you had left you decided to make a run for it. Yes, there was a strong possibility of him catching you. However, if you keep the same speed and maneuver just right then you might have a chance of escaping. And so you did, as fast as you body allowed you ran. Taking off no less an a millisecond after you, your predator followed. You heard his gruffness in his voice, you weren’t sure if it intimidated you further or created a wet spot in your underwear. 

Tears leaking from your eyes you never looked back. From the thigh muscles to sides of your torso, your body screamed in agony. Badly you wanted to stop; surrender beneath him. But who knows what he wanted to do with your body. Just as that thought seeped through your mind, a force pulled you back by your neck. It was too strong to ease out of its grip or fight back. Instead you helplessly choke while your head bumped against the truck of a oak tree. Tightly you shut your eyes as your legs gradually open. This was all his doing. Against your aching clit Jotaro rubbed his muscular thigh, creating wet unholy sounds. Your face  scrunched in pleasure especially since you didn’t want to be vocal.

“This isn’t normal Joot,” You uttered lowly not making direct eye contact. Your innocent voice is what weakens him. Petite and fragile, just like your body. Completely stripping his grasp from your neck he, instead, lifted up your chin.

“Never run away when I’m fucking you. I don’t care how rough it is,” He growled showcasing a hint of his fangs. Your lips quivered as Jotaro began hiking up your burgundy nightgown. Standing there naked, revealed the love marks in which he carved on your soft skin. You were a fine diamond awaiting to be plucked, by him and only him. For what to come next you turned around; the front of your temple pressed up against the tree, while your back side faced Jotaro. Locking eyes with him, in unison you both raised up your left leg. As for Jotaro’s hand, it was helping unloosing himself from his pants. From pass experience you recalled the unwavering amount of pleasure caused by your sexual encounters with Jotaro. Like a stepping on a lego you hissed at the unexpected pain, however a intense of feel good sensational tingles filtrated your body.

“Mmh~ You like that?” He growled, breath ticking your ear. Limited to your broaden vocabulary you let out a high pitched moan which only encouraged his rough nature he displayed upon you. “Ride it!” He uttered forcefully rubbing your nipple between his fingers. Addicted to his touch and infatuated with the rapture the both of you created when joined together you rode him. The juices of your cunt covered his shaft which allowed for those sweet spots to hit just right.“If only you weren’t getting off to the tip,”

Losing your concentration to Jotaro sudden words, you stopped. Which allowed him to swiftly put you in a new position. Not fully adjusted he slammed you down..all the way this time.

Eyes rolled to the back of your head Jotaro continuously slid in and out of you. If someone would have caught the two of you it would have seem as you were his rag doll. Just a way to jerk himself off. You tried to reach out of something to grab ahold of, you didn’t care. The trunk of the tree, a branch, anything at this point. Instead, Jotaro placed his hand on top of yours, squeezing tight each time he thrusted inside of you.

“Too much to handle?”

[jotarothekidsmissyou]

yandere Jotaro that careful planned out on how he going to finally make love to his shy and pure female little did he know she is willing to fight back

(please no degrading words)

Hope you enjoy :)

ɪ’ᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴡᴀɪᴛɪɴɢ ᴘᴀᴛɪᴇɴᴛʟʏ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛ|ʏᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇ ᴊᴏᴛᴀʀᴏ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ|18+

ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ: ɴꜱꜰᴡ, ꜱᴛᴀʟᴋɪɴɢ, ᴅᴀʀᴋ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ

Clicks of his camera Jotaro snapped a couple of photos of you. Adding to his collection, in his twisted mind this was completely normal. You were his treasure, therefore seeing your body half naked..was an sacred moment the two of you shared. Even if you didn’t know of his whereabouts. He watched your nightly routine; you’ll bathe yourself in the warm tub. Jotaro couldn’t visibly see your precious naked body sitting in a pool of water. But he sure did envision it. Bubble foams tickling your soft nipples as you reached over looking for the soap. Your thighs probably smelt like lavender and jasmine from the clear body wash. Badly he wanted to join you, who else was supposed to wash your back?

Always you’d return with your body covered in water droplets, gripping on a towel reserving your succulent goodies. Your back was turned against your window once you dropped the towel. Jotaro turned his head away, as much as he would’ve like to see you fully naked..each time he told himself to wait for the perfect moment. No one devours their desert within seconds, they savor the divine taste, sucking each piece until it has no more flavor.

That’s what your body was to him. A bite of Milk Chocolate, coated nicely and packaged with the upmost perfection. ‘No need to rush’ a phase he’d often tell himself whenever your skin was exposed.

Finally once you were dressed Jotaro happily set is hungering glaze back onto you. Eyes mirrored your body’s silhouette as you jumped around carefree. Jotaro clutched his shirt swooned at your cuteness, how that precious smile of yours was glued to your face. If only you smiled at him like that…

Looking in Jotaro’s direction you stopped, what he didn’t know was that your mother knocked on the door. Thinking he was caught Jotaro’s heartbeat echoed in his ears. As you talked to your mother he sent out Star Platium to eavesdrop on the conversation.

“Since tomorrow is the start of the weekend your father and I will be going out of town..meaning you’ll have the whole house to yourself,”

“Really?!” In unison you and Jotaro muttered with different emotions. As before you once again jumped up and down, while a smirk crept into Jotaro’s face. That’s all he needed to know, thus he vanished into the night.

Shaking with excitement Jotaro sat at his dining room table, plotting how he was going to make love your delicate physique. Nothing too rough considering this maybe your first time, a innocent pure flower about to be plucked. It must be sweet and tender in order not to injure you. Jotaro open up his laptop gathering information on females first time. He read articles written by women;

“I wished he made me feel comfortable, something like foreplay or whisper little sentimental things in my ear. Those things would’ve definitely made things easier,”-Anonymous

“The best thing a guy can do during a girl’s first time is to buy lubricant, so I wouldn’t hurt as much. Also, take care of her afterwards,”-Anonymous

“Take her mind of off the expectation. Remind her everything is okay..as cheesy as it sounds. It makes a HUGE difference,”-Anonymous

In this pocket Jotaro placed down the half naked photos of you. Some were you undressing, prancing in your underwear, and his favorite; you touching yourself. He loved how your face twisted in pleasure, in which you created. Just by the photos alone Jotaro knew what you preferred. Getting a piece of printer paper he jotted down some ideas/tips when it comes to pleasuring you.

ᴹᵃᵏⁱⁿᵍ ˡᵒᵛᵉ ᵗᵒ ʸ/ᴺ

¹.⁾ ˢʰᵉ ᵃˡʷᵃʸˢ ˢᵗᵃʳᵗˢ ᵇʸ ʳᵘᵇᵇⁱⁿᵍ ᶜⁱʳᶜᵘˡᵃʳ ᵐᵒᵗⁱᵒⁿˢ ᵒⁿᵗᵒ ʰᵉʳ ⁿⁱᵖᵖˡᵉˢ, ᵗʰᵉⁿ ˢqᵘᵉᵉᶻᵉˢ ʰᵉʳ ˡᵉᵍˢ ᵗᵒᵍᵉᵗʰᵉʳ. ⁽ᴵ’ᵐ ᵍᵘᵉˢˢⁱⁿᵍ ᵇᵉᶜᵃᵘˢᵉ ʰᵉʳ ᶜˡⁱᵗ ⁱˢ ᵗʰʳᵒᵇᵇⁱⁿᵍ ᵘⁿᶜᵒⁿᵗʳᵒˡˡᵃᵇˡʸ⁾

².⁾ᴴᵉʳ ʰᵃⁿᵈˢ ʳᵒᵃᵐ ᵈᵒʷⁿ ʰᵉʳ ⁿᵉᶜᵏ ᵗᵒ ʰᵉʳ ⁱⁿⁿᵉʳ ᵗʰⁱᵍʰˢ. ᴷⁱˢˢ, ˡⁱᶜᵏ, ᵃⁿᵈ ˢᵘᶜᵏ ᵗʰᵉʳᵉ. ᴹᵒˢᵗ ˡⁱᵏᵉˡʸ ʰᵉʳ ʷᵉᵃᵏ ˢᵖᵒᵗˢ ᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ᵗʰᵃⁿ ʰᵉʳ ᶜˡⁱᵗ.

³.⁾ᵂʰᵉⁿ ˢʰᵉ’ˢ ᵗᵒᵘᶜʰⁱⁿᵍ ʰᵉʳˢᵉˡᶠ ᴵ’ᵛᵉ ⁿᵒᵗⁱᶜᵉᵈ ˢʰᵉ ᵗᵉⁿᵈˢ ᵗᵒ ᵇᵉ ᵒⁿ ʰᵉʳ ᵇᵃᶜᵏ ᵒʳ ʰᵃˢ ʰᵉʳ ˡᵉᵍˢ ᵖʳᵉˢˢᵉᵈ ᵃᵍᵃⁱⁿˢᵗ ʰᵉʳ ᶜʰᵉˢᵗ.⁽ᴹᵉⁿᵗᵃˡ ⁿᵒᵗᵉ: ᵗᵉˢᵗ ʰᵉʳ

ᶠˡᵉˣⁱᵇⁱˡⁱᵗʸ⁾

Jotaro sat back in his chair this time closed his eyes together. He imagined you covering yourself in the bed sheets, your face couldn’t help but to be redden. You were shy exposing your untouched temple to him.

“Please don’t be rough JoJo..its my first,”You spoke softly not making direct eye contact. Jotaro reached out for your arm, and like a prince he pressed small kisses up your dainty arm. Each kisses he whispered the word perfection which made you open to yourself to him again.

“Don’t hide from me. I’ve waited too long for this moment,” Grabbing ahold of the porcelain white sheet Jotaro peeled back, exposed your body slowly. The sight was comely as he unraveled more and more. Soon enough you were completely naked, a goddess hand sculptured by God’s best angels.

Jotaro did not care of your imperfections you were tailor made just for him. Continuing, he planted small peaks on your bare skin. Jotaro took his time making sure you were drenched in his unconditional love and discovering your weak spots.

Snapping out of his daydream Jotaro felt his pants tighten. The print of his cock was unbearably visible there was no mistaking his arousal.

“Look at what you do to me,” Jotaro threw his head back unbuckling his trousers. In the corners of his eyes he peaked over at the photos he taken of you. It wouldn’t be the first time Jotaro has done something like this.

~✨

Tomorrow; a start of a new day, a retry on life. Full of opportunities waiting to be fulfilled by you. To Jotaro tonight will be a special, for both you and him. He planned everything out thoroughly.

What he wasn’t expecting was you resisting in spite of his loving nature. You held your father’s baseball bat treating the intruder.

“Get away from me!! I don’t know who you are!!!” You shouted clearly frightened by the situation. Tonight of all tonight’s, you were home alone with a total stranger.

“I’m not here to harm you,” Jotaro stated trying to ease your anxiousness. “I’m in love with you Y/n. I’ve been waiting for this moment since I laid my eyes on you..through your window,”

The last three words that came out of his mouth shook you to your core. You wanted to throw up, has he been stalking you?? For how long?? Did he see you naked???

“Let me love on you,” He grabbed your wrist, earning a strike from the bat. “I said, get away from me!!” You yelled out, this time actually hitting him. Jotaro stubbled a bit, did his darling had the nerve to attack him?

“Good freaking grief after all the things I had planned for us tonight..Is this how you repay me?”

“Leave my house!! The police will be here in any minute,” Again you threaten staying true to your word.

Jotaro sighed, taking out a cigarette and lighter. The stress of you not cooperating was getting to him. He’s used to tough challenges, so forcing you to love him..will be easy. “If it’s the hard away you want it then I’m happy to oblige,”

[jotarothekidsmissyou]

ʏᴏᴜ ᴡɪʟʟ ʟɪꜱᴛᴇɴ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ| ᴊᴏᴛᴀʀᴏ x ᴀꜰᴀʙ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ| 18+

ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ: ᴅᴅʟɢ, ꜱᴡᴇᴀʀɪɴɢ, ɴꜱꜰᴡ, ᴍᴀɴʜᴀɴᴅʟɪɴɢ

Art credits:@/0309flip on Twitter

“Thought I told you to get up,” Jotaro huffed spraying the last of his cologne onto his body. Opening your eyelid slightly you peaked over at Jotaro.

And behold your one true weakness. That fucking turtleneck. It always complemented his husky figure so well. His pecs sat perfectly on his chest, narrow waist and most importantly his ass was looking voluptuous. A beautiful sight to see early in the morning. Too early in fact. You were nicely wrapped in bed until you felt Jotaro pulling on you.

“I gave you five extra minutes let’s go,” His voice was stern not want to tolerate your bullshit today. Before you could whine or resist any further, Jotaro grabbed ahold of the blankets and threw them to the other side of the room. His eyes met with your naked body, covered in love bites and a red hand print. All from the previous love making night. As a reflex you covered your breast which resulted a stringent slap on your ass.

“Did that hurt baby?” He cooed rubbing it in a circular motion. You whimpered as a form of saying yes.

“Then how many times I told not to cover yourself?” He grabbed your jaw, mushing your cheeks together. “Do you lack the proper brain cells to remember things? If I say get up..Get your ass up,” Jotaro hated explaining himself more than once, something you never could seem to understand.

“I’m sorry daddy,” You apologized not wanting him to be upset at you. Rewarding you, Jotaro placed a soft kiss on your lips. So sweet and tender unlike his actions a few seconds ago. The kiss made you feel secure and that everything was going to be okay, as long as Jotaro is there.

“You will be cockwarming me throughout the day as punishment,”

~✨

In his work office attire you sat in Jotaro’s lap with his fat cock stuffed between your pussy lips. Nothing else. No additional thrusting or dirty talk, just the sounds of the keyboard. However, the sounds of the office weren’t privy to you. Instead you listened to hardcore porn audios. A special add on to the punishment requested by Jotaro himself. You heard skin slapping, liquids spewing, and sexy sobs from whomever was enduring the pounding.

So badly you wanted that to be you. Swiping off Jotaro desk clean so he could fuck your tight little pussy. Whispers how good of a girl you were taking him, all while in a public setting. Your cunt couldn’t help but to continuously saturate Jotaro’s cock. You were drenched in your own juices so much that you’re thighs were sticky. Jotaro paid you no mind. Your pleads went through one ear and out the another. Money needed to be made.

Soon enough of a coworker of Jotaro stopped by and began to chat. The way Jotaro had you positioned in his lap could not give way exactly the two of you were doing. What it appeared to the coworker was a woman sitting in her lover’s lap. Unusual, but that was their business.

Every second felt like an eternity. You wanted to bounce on his length and shout how your daddy dick was amusing you. For the male coworkers to become jealous and wished they had thick juicy cock like his. And for the female coworkers to fuck off, what was between his legs is your property.

Without thinking you started to pleasure yourself. Each time you plopped down your felt the tip of his dick kiss your cervix. Your eyes roll to the back of your skull. Bring forth your slutty side.

“Woah umm..is s-she alright—” Cutting him off Jotaro sent his coworker away and put himself back in his pants. Now you were in trouble.

Jotaro grabbed your wrist and stormed out of the building. His long strides had you stumbling and even bumping into people. Unlocking the door to the car, Jotaro threw you in the passengers seat. Clearly not giving a fuck if he injured you or not.

“I guess me yelling or spanking doesn’t get through to you..but this will,” Out of the glove compartment Jotaro pulled out a two small vibratos. One for your ass and one for your aching pussy. He hiked up your skirt and ripped your panties.

“Daddy I’ll promise to be a good girl—”

Using his middle finger he gathered some of your juices and fingered your ass. He never touched you there. Your butt hole was incredibly tight, just a finger made you a sobbing mess.

Soon after he inserted the two vibrators in each hole. To your dismay they weren’t turned on yet, but Jotaro wasn’t finished. He tied his tie around your hands hooking it to the headrest. Then, rolled down the car windows down, just enough for you to breathe. Closing and locking the door he finally turned on the vibrators.

No emotion written on his face he watched you for a bit. He loved you dearly but right now you weren’t behaving. And since you wanted to be a whore..a whore is what he’d make out of you.

[jotarothekidsmissyou]

ᴸⁱᵗᵗˡᵉ ᴹᵒʳᵉ~|ᴶᵒᵗᵃʳᵒ ˣ ᵃᶠᵃᵇ ᴿᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ|¹⁸⁺

ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ: ᴍɪɴᴏʀꜱ ᴅɴɪ, ɴꜱꜰᴡ, ꜱᴛʀᴏɴɢ ʟᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇ, ᴍᴀɴʜᴀɴᴅʟɪɴɢ

“On you knees,” With a tight grip on your neck Jotaro muttered. Oh how you loved upsetting him. Somehow he becomes more attractive, so what’s wrong with pissing him off a little more. Moving your hips slightly you grind on his lap, enlarging the tent underneath his pants. Immediately, Jotaro shot you a glare raising his eyebrow. “You’re pushing my buttons Y/n,”He warned. Jotaro wasn’t any shape or form a “patient man”, whatever he wants he gets..simple. But you other than hand enjoy teasing allowing his anger to build up. Which it would in no time.

“Aww you’re upset? Not getting what you want must really sucks,” In the matter of seconds Jotaro’s lips smashed into yours. The kiss was intoxicating to the point your eyes rolled back. What made him a good kisser wasn’t because of his lips or how desperate he wanted you. By the way he held your body close to his. You were able to smell his cologne, feel his fingers explore other parts of your body, to top it all off. The soft murmurs he’ll let vibrate against your lips. Every time he’d do it, your pussy would whine in wanting actual pleasure.

In the process of moving things to bedroom Jotaro held onto you and thrust his hips towards yours. Making sure he purposely bumped into your clit. Reaching the bed he broke off the kiss, throwing your onto the soft mattress. You gasped in shock of his sudden rough nature.

“Get over here,” He motioned with finger. Like a bitch in heat you crawled over to him with mouth savoring for what’s about to happen next. Jotaro unbuckled himself only allowing his dick to spring free. Precum spewed from the tip which drove you insane. Stuffing your full mouth of his cock was something you craved for. To not only to satisfy him but to have his seed slide down your throat and in your stomach. However, rather sucking him off you titled your head with a  devious smirk. Using your non verbals to break him even further.

“Fine by me then,” Grabbing your jaw he pushed cheeks forcing your mouth to open. A small opening is all he needed to fuck your face.Just a few inches down your throat you sobbed saying it was too much and that you could barely breathe. This fell on deaf ears since Jotaro grew tired of your brattyness. 

“Take this dick like a good little slut,” He grunted fucking your pretty little face. The pace was so violent your mascara stained your cheeks by the relentless tears you produce. No matter how much you focus your throat muscles you continuously choked on Jotaro’s dick.

“Face down ass up, now!” He demanded stripping your clothes off your body.

“What about a condom? what if I become—AH~!” Without any preparation Jotaro slid himself into you. No condom, just the juices of your mouth and cunt.

“Stop bitching and take it,” He slapped your ass making sure it left a mark. You gripped the sheets like your life depended on it. There was no escape he held on your hips vigorously. You felt helpless in a good way, having no choice but to endure a thick cock pounding into you was surely a blessing. Especially by Jotaro Kujo.

"Ooh Fuck!~ I cant take it, Jotaro please!” You begged between moans. Again your wish wasn’t heard as Jotaro put your arms against your back. The sounds of skin slapping increased. Along with pound you to oblivion Jotaro’s balls repeatedly assaulted your clit. Badly you wanted to rub it but the stoic man above wouldn’t be letting go anytime soon.

“Daddy pleassee let me rub my clit~” You begged once more but this time you threw in his pet name.

“SHUT UP,” He yelled stuffing his fingers in your mouth all while hitting your G spot. You were about to cum, nothing to hold on nor able to touch your clit. All you could do in that moment was endure each time his cock would slide in out of you. Cohesively you both moaned finally able to cum. Coming down from your high Jotaro filled you up with his seed, enough to swell your stomach.

“What bath soap scent do you want?” He asked sincerely as if he wasn’t mercilessly fucking you.

“Lavender,” And with that he scooped you up and ran a bath for the both of you. Later on in the week Jotaro received numerous noise complaints from that night.

[jotarothekidsmissyou]

Jotaro x afab Reader|Give me a reason| NFSW…kinda

“Y/n..your favorite customer is here,” A coworker of yours called you urging you to speak through the curtains. Lighting a fat cigar sat Jotaro Kujo with his legs spread awaiting for your service. “Damn girl he’s sexy anndd pays you good?” As per usual Jotaro’s appearance swooned the ladies, nothing too out the ordinary.

“He’s also an asshole,” You grumbled putting on your final piece of jewelry. Asshole, a insulting term you used once resulting in Jotaro fucking your velvety cunt from behind.

The mere flashback made you cross your legs subsiding your second heartbeat. “Then again..he makes it up in other ways,” With that you left you dressing room opening the long red curtains greeting your most loyal customer.

“I see you’re wearing what I bought you,” He curled his index finger signaling for you to come closer. This small gesture was his away of saying give me a kiss, making sure you knew your place. You were his helpless baby shaking your ass for money..only his money. Whatever you wanted he’d provide.

Want that matching bra and panty set? He bought the entire store.Want a nice dinner? He’ll hire a celebrity chef to cook whatever you want.Jewelry? Custom made.

“You’re not keeping any secret from me..right Angel fish?” He cupped your cheeks under your chin. Jotaro knew you were seeing other men behind his back. For what reason he wasn’t too sure..

“Of course not daddy,” You purred rubbing his muscular thighs. This made Jotaro furious, after all he had done, you lied straight to his face.

“I know you’re lying to me baby,” Drawing you in he placed a ghostly kiss on your plump lips, tasting your cherry flavored lipgloss. “Kakyoin Huh?”

“Shit,” You muttered in a state of shock, pull away from him.

“Give me a reason to spend my money on you,” From his pocket he reached for his lighter and cigar. Inhaling deeply he blew the smoke in your face. “slut”

[jotarothekidsmissyou]

ᴘᴀʀᴛ 2: ᴍᴀꜰɪᴀ ᴀᴜ! ᴄᴀᴘᴏ ᴊᴏᴛᴀʀᴏ x ᴄʀɪᴍɪɴᴀʟ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ| 18+

ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ: ɴꜱꜰᴡ, ꜱᴡᴇᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴꜱ

ᴛᴇʀᴍɪɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏꜰ ᴘʀᴇɢɴᴀɴᴄʏ

Part 1: Reunion

Art:@/oootatsumiooo on Twitter

Home, a place of solitude and confinement. Where you’re able to naturally be you without a care in the world. A space to escape from your troubles, especially at any given moment your secret could be exposed. You live in a small isolated town, anything too extraordinary would blow your identity. You’d socialize from time to time but hosting events at your home? Too risky. Small talk will suffice, that way if police start asking questions fingers wouldn’t be pointing at you. And besides it’s not like you tell everyone you were an assassin. An occupation and you had no choice but to give up on. 

Long before your jewelry thieving days your family were known as assassins..well mainly your father. Your mother, as most wives, didn’t know about her husband’s second life. For years he maintained a stable work and home life, something assassins have a hard time balancing the two. That all came to an end once your father had been killed. His body was reported dead right before your parents anniversary. All of this came to a complete shock to your mother and she ended up dying months later. You weren’t necessarily alone since your father’s name held value and fear unto others. Associates of your father’s looked after you, taking you up under their wing.

Ultimately, this lure you to the Joestars. Not for any vengeance purposes but for a job offer. This led to a beautiful business relationship blossoming throughout the city of Opal. Despite age differences, races, and religious background; you, Joesph, Avdol, Kakyoin, Polnareff and Jotaro become the thickest of thieves. You once thought killing destroyed you your family but yet again it brought forth genuine relationships..as fucked up as it sounds. The ones closest to your age; Jotaro and Kakyoin immediately took a liking to you. Being the only teenagers in a violent organization was comforting, knowing you had someone a shoulder to lean on. As time grew on you and Jotaro started spending quality time alone..It wasn’t like you didn’t enjoy Kakyoin’s occasional flirting but Jotaro was a drug to you. One time was all he need to get you hooked.

In the back on Joesph’s Bentley the two of you went at it. And once the backseats where getting worn down his mother’s house was the next best option. There the two of you explored your own sexual desires; Jotaro loved when you pegged him. His dick would harden at the idea you topping him. He adored when you pound him in the bed as the headboard collide against the wall.

“Jotarooo honey is everything alright?” Holly asked a bit worried about her 19 year old son. Grabbing ahold of his length you rubbed him up and down, whispered dirty words in his ear.

“Tell her that you’re being fucked in the ass with a strap on..I think she’d be pleased~”

“Fuckk youu~” He slurred just so that only you heard him.

As for you, the feeling of you being caught or almost caught turned you on. Or if Jotaro put a vibrator deep in your cunt while at the dinner table.

“What’s the matter Y/n? You’re not making any sense?” Same as Holly, Polnareff inquired during a love making session. You gripped on your fork as you felt Jotaro hand sliding down your panties.

“Good grief, you bitched how hungry you were and now look at you,” Jotaro complained toying with your clit. You shoot him a death glare which seem normal to the rest of the group. As pay back from pegging him he kicked your chair pushing the vibrator even deeper. It stimulated your G spot so much you accidentally let out a wail.

Bringing you back to reality you felt a small tug from your pants leg. You looked down meeting a pair of green shiny eyes, innocently staring back at you.

Jolyne Kujo; the byproduct of the affair between you and Jotaro. Her birthmark on her back was all you needed to confirm who are father was.

Did he know? No.

Should you tell him? Of course not.

Do you feel guilty not giving Jolyne an opportunity to meet her father? Everyday yes. It ate you up inside since you just saw him days ago.

This wasn’t your choice.

“Based on what Kakyoin already told me you’re 7 weeks pregnant..do you know how detrimental this is?” Never has Joesph been this serious. You always viewed as the fun loving grandfather all these years. What happened??

“I’m an adult so is Jotaro, we can handle—”

“I guess he didn’t tell you,” Joesph cut you off rubbing his temple. The room was heavy, letting you know there’s something wrong. “He’s getting married..well it’s an arrange marriage,”

“What the fuck?!” You jumped up from your seat, slamming your palms against the table. “And none of you fuckers told me?!”

“It’s business nothing personal,” Joesph stated keeping his composure. “I know it’s a rather difficult  decision but aborting the baby would be best,”

As if your blood wasn’t boiling enough Joesph had to  intensify it. Never did your mind wondered in that direction. And even if you did, it’s your body! The sudden urge to throw up crawled up your esophagus, you weren’t sure if it was from your pregnancy or showcase how enrage you were.

“Did you give Tomoko that same option? Because I’m pretty sure Holly isn’t your only child,” Blinded by pure bloodlust you held a dagger between your fingers. Joesph had better chose his words carefully or his deceased Italian friend would be the next thing he’ll see.

“What if I pay you fifty million dollars to do whatever you want? Keep the baby I don’t care..just leave,” Leave? Just like that? As if those years..being  vulnerable? Seeing him as a father figure? Negotiating business proposals..means nothing to him. A spec of dust in the wind, forever forgotten..You swallow the aching lump in your throat, verbally you wanted to break him.

“Is that all? DIO wanted to steal your families riches for a reason..fifty million is all you can provide?” Sitting on top of his desk you pulled the dagger, placing it directly under his neck. “I’m a valuable ally and carrying the next joestar so pissing me off will cost you..make it a half a billion, do we got a deal Joesph?~”

“..Yes..”

~✨

Despite the odds you found your happiness, in order for it to remain this way assassination had to be left behind. A hard decision fabricated by the unfortunate events of your past. Now you were given a chance to do it all over, to not repeat your parents mistakes. Eventually you’ll tell Jolyne the truth but for right now she was your escape from reality. Coming home to her every day held importance in your twisted heart. Who knew motherhood could change you.

“Goodnight my little butterfly..sweet dreams” You press a kiss on Jolyne’s miniature forehead. Belly full of baby food she slept on her stomach knocked out. Her light snores reminded you of Jotaro, only when he was exhausted you’d hear him snore. Little similarities such as these sadden you. Jolyne was Jotaro’s  carbon copy, from the appearance to her temper. What almost two year old damn near destroys the house, all for a cookie?? Then again it could be terrible two’s sprinkle in there.

9:47 p.m on a Thursday you open the doors to your home. It wasn’t to lead in a cool breeze or draw forth unwanted insects. Doing things just for the hell of it wasn’t your style, the situation had to benefit you immensely in order for it work out. So why was Noriaki Kakyoin entering your home this late? Potential booty call? Far from it. The mass majority of your pregnancy he was there, aiding you through the highs and lows.

But wasn’t he the one who ratted you out to Joesph? He was going to find out anyway so why not rip the Band-Aid off completely. 

“Thought we discuss stealing the necklace was a risky move,”

“Nooo, those were your words not mine,”

“Wished you’ve listen because Jotaro wants to see you,” Kakyoin sigh handing his phone over to you.

“Fuck I look like, Joesph??” You threw his phone back to him hissing in annoyance. “He paid me to keep quiet, I’m not about to risk Jolyne’s life for this shit,”

“You’re aware this is Jotaro we’re talking about right? Sniffs out bullshit like a sixth senes,” You laughed half heartedly, there was no need to disagree with that statement.  As much as you hate to acknowledge it. “Just talk to him over dinner, and I’ll watch his lookalike for you,” You elbowed his side playfully at his shady comment. “and besides..I knnnoooowww you have a killer dress you’ve been dying to wear,” Damn his proposal did sound nice, nights out were rare especially after having Jolyne.

“I’ll think about it,”

~✨

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