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Light shining through the window was enough to rouse you from your sleep. Your body ached from the battle the day before, but you could only focus on the weight keeping your legs down and the pressure on your stomach. Your bleary eyes shifted to the things that were weighing you down, only to find that they were someone else’s limbs. Now wide awake with the fear of a threat and with your stand in position, your heart thumped harder in your chest when you finally were able to comprehend who’s limbs they were. The person next to you-- well, the man using you as a body pillow-- was Jotaro. The last thing you would ever expect was to wake up next to him. The only thing you remembered was getting strangled from the battle the night before, most likely what had knocked you out cold. Perhaps this was all a bizarre dream or some sort of oxygen-deprived hallucination.
You were proven wrong when he stirred against you, his face was now comfortably resting against your breast, his arm and leg sprawled on top of you, and his hips flush to your thigh. You gave his form a once over, seeing that he was only in his army green tank top, his expensive slacks, and his hat. It was an odd sleeping position for one, but that was the least important to this situation once you could feel him against your thigh, erection and all , as he gently slept. A quick blush rose to your cheeks when you noticed it and your eyes darted back over to his face.
“Hey.” You whispered, poking his forehead to see if he was awake. He just groaned sleepily and moved his hips against your leg. You swore under your breath, feeling yourself get as excited as Jotaro seemed. You were the only female in the crusaders, so you supposed it was only natural for you to be so worked up after forty or so days. The heat of the desert didn’t help either. Sweat made everyone’s clothes stick closely to their bodies, exposing even Kakyoin and Jotaro’s muscles underneath their bulky uniforms. If that wasn’t enough to wet anyone’s panties, you’d surely be surprised. The men probably noticed the same nuances as well. Regardless, that’s probably what drove you to tangle your fingers in his thick, black hair and to knock off that damned hat of his. How he kept it on while he slept was beyond your comprehension.
“Ngh.” With your finger snagging on a tangled lock, he awoke with a raspy groan, pulling his face away from the side of your breast to see what was going on. His eyes were squinted with bleariness which he soon blinked from his vision.
“Morning.” You said with a sheepish smile and flushed face, seeing him tiredly squish his face against your chest once again. He hummed to mirror your greeting while shifting to yawn. Suddenly, he seemed to notice his current position, what he assumed to be pillows, and obvious boner before he tensed against you. There was no way you were getting out of this easily. Jotaro was a force to be reckoned with regularly, but having him in any sort of vulnerable state would surely result in your demise. How you wish you didn’t take a foolish chance such as playing with his hair.
“You’re lucky you didn't scare me. Star Platinum would have taken care of you before I got to my senses.” Jotaro only positioned his head to train his gaze onto yours. You couldn’t help but gulp in fear. How was he so cool and collected at a time like this?
“You, um, want to go take care of that?” Your voice was hoarse from the battle the night before, but talking about such a sensitive issue made it raspier. When you gestured to his dick, your face adopted a bright red hue that had spread to the tips of your ears, completely betraying your dignity.
“I feel like you’d do a better job.” He muttered as he slid his draped arm down your side to cup your hip firmly. His ocean eyes were still locked onto yours, but this look was one that begged for permission.
“Oh.” You breathed, comprehending what he had meant. It was weirdly kind for him to ask for any kind of approval (verbal or not), especially since you had expected him to be as brash as Polnareff; who has been trying to worm his way into your pants ever since your flesh bud had been removed. Though you were surprised by his chivalry, you weren’t nearly as stunned by his shameless words. The flirty way they were said was certainly out of character, though. You could feel the heat coming off of your face now and couldn’t help but to oblige. After all, you were just as pent up. Racking up the hotel bills with pay-per-view porn, bless Mr. Joestar’s wallet, hadn’t done much justice for your libido. This might just be your saving grace.
You made a move now, tapping his leg and gesturing for him to move it, as it was currently crushing your body. Though the deep breath was nice, the real purpose was to face him on your side and have actual use of your arms, which were currently falling asleep. He understood and did as you had intended, without a word spoken. Now, face to face, Jotaro seemed more intimidating than ever. His piercing aquamarine eyes were tracking your every movement making you shiver shyly.
“Quit staring,” Jotaro grunted impatiently, grabbing your wrist and putting your hand to his clearly tented pants. His tone was low and gravelly, making goosebumps rise across your skin. You didn’t want to obey what he had most definitely meant as a command. There was no doubt about his beauty. Perfectly chiseled features, captivatingly soft lips, and eyes that revealed the true kind and caring nature he was capable of. You would never admit it, but you had spent some of your nights fantasizing about his touch instead of some pornstars’.
“Right.” His intensity along with what you felt beneath his expensive trousers was easily more daunting than his stare. Jotaro was a big guy, sure, but you surely weren’t expecting it to be so consistent. You shook yourself out of your trance and went back to the task at hand: pulling his shirt up and away from his waistband and wiggling your hand down into his pants. He sucked in a quick breath when your fingers went from the soft skin of his stomach to the hot, hard feeling of his shaft. “Why do you have to wear both these stupid belts?”
“Just stop talking already.” Jotaro hissed, shooting a hand down to undo both of the belts in one fell swoop. Your hand finally had room, which allowed you to grasp his cock and roll your wrist slowly. He crooned into the touch, sucking a breath in through his teeth. This was the most noise you had heard from him, especially to you. He always avoided conversation and only gave confirmative or dismissing grunts during any small talk you had tried to initiate. His voice was very nice and you didn’t understand why he refused to speak. This alone was enough to fill a day’s worth of Jotaro’s dialogue.
“So sensitive.” You muttered while he buried his face between your breasts. His hot breath against your shirt made you shiver as you felt your nipples gradually harden from the arousal. You grabbed his wrist with your free hand and brought it under your shirt to grope at your bare skin, laughing internally since you had gotten him back for dragging your hand to his fly. With the new sensation, you let out a pleased sigh, feeling his cock twitch against your hand.
“No shit. It’s been more than a month without any privacy.” Jotaro grumbled urgently.
“This isn’t exactly privacy, either. The two dogs are just next door.”
“Don’t insult Iggy like that.” Jotaro chuckled wryly, tightening his jaw when your fingers brushed wonderfully against the head of his dick. You laughed in response to his witty remark since there was a mutual understanding of Polnareff’s record with women. Having enough with his sass, you make good on his demand for silence. Your lips gingerly pressed against Jotaro’s and you relished the plushness of them against your own. He was hesitant but he leaned into the touch. It wasn’t hard to tell he hadn’t done this before which made you pull away in awe.
“Have you ever done something like this before?” You asked with a coy smile while you wrapped your fingers around his member firmly and slowly moved your wrist back and forth. The look in his eyes showed his innocence and bashfulness, but his mouth stayed glued shut.
“Don’t get all quiet on me now. I’m definitely not an expert.”
“You’re the only girl who hasn’t bugged the living fuck out of me. I was never interested in the dumb bimbos at school.” Jotaro rolled his eyes, feigning annoyance until the feeling of your hand made his breath hitch in the back of his throat.
“The only reason I know how to kiss is from my best friend in high school. She and I didn’t get our first kisses by our senior year and decided to take each other’s.” You chuckled at the memory, sighing slightly while you reminisce. “Guess I’ll have to teach you, huh?”
Your quip must have riled Jotaro up now that he had flipped you onto your back while he held himself up over you. You let out a moan of surprise in return, only to get quieted. Jotaro crashed his lips to yours, hurriedly and carelessly. He breathed against your lips, his hands shyly creeping up your shirt.
“Gentle at first, like this.” You whispered before you demonstrated the soft, passionate way a first kiss should be. Slow, paying attention to the movements like they were steps to an intricate dance. Despite the rocky start, he adapted surprisingly fast, even going as far as to nip your bottom lip to and tilt his head accordingly. You decided to take advantage of his position and wrapped your legs around him to press his naked dick against your panties, letting the kiss become feverish. You felt Jotaro rock his hips at the same pace you were rolling against his and you took the chance when he parted his lips once again to snake your tongue in. He moved his in tandem while he slowly became distracted by the irresistible friction. Jotaro soon broke the kiss to take in heavier breaths, resting his forehead on your shoulder as he did. With each drawn-out grind, he brushed against your sex just enough to make your body feel electric. It was impossible for you to control your own need for pleasure.
“Take off,” You panted, “Everything.”
Jotaro obliged, and quickly at that. He sat up and onto his knees so he could pull off his tank top, exposing his stunningly sculpted abdomen and perfectly star-shaped birthmark. Injuries littered his skin from the previous battle and scars were left from the ones before then. You wouldn’t be surprised if your body looked the same from how brutal DIO and his minions had been, but you couldn’t help but feel a slight twinge of sadness. His cause through this was noble, while you had been on the track of revenge since Star Platinum took out your flesh bud. That feeling was swiftly pushed away when Jotaro pulled you closer by your legs so he could rid you of your leggings and panties as fast as he had taken off his shirt. You gasped as you felt the cold air hit your burning core, getting up to exact your retribution. You pulled his slacks down his thighs and looked up at him with a devious grin.
“ Yare yare, onna .” He huffed, acting once again like he was agitated with everything going on. However, you knew this wasn’t the case because if you truly were acting in his displeasure, there would be no question about your demise. With that in your mind, you stripped off your shirt and bra as he kicked his pants off of the bed and giggled as his eyes scanned your body. Seeing that his face was now a deep shade of pink, your next move was to put your hand in the middle of his chest and give him a gentle push. His brows furrowed in confusion, but you were quick to remedy it.
“You wanted me to take care of it, didn’t you?” You purred, leaning down onto the bed and hovered your lips just above the shaft of his dick. “Sit down so I can.”
Jotaro hissed in a breath just before you licked a stripe up his shaft, getting a wonderfully low moan in return. He was quick to sit back onto the mattress while you left kisses on the leaking head of his cock. His hands slid their way into your hair, pulling it back and out of your face as you continued. Once he consolidated your hair into one fistful, he let his other hand snake underneath your form and find your dripping slit. Jotaro’s middle finger moved experimentally against you, surprisingly paying attention to what was almost always neglected. Though you had never gone all the way, the guys (and even some girls) you had been with had always bypassed your clit. The feeling of someone else’s touch on your most sensitive bundle of nerves made you shudder and moan out his name.
“So wet,” He murmured, rolling his finger in circles a few more times before he went to your needy hole. “Seems like you need this more than I do.”
You didn’t give him an answer before you wrapped your lips around him and sunk down as far as you could go without choking. You could only go about halfway down before tears started to burn at the corners of your eyes. Jotaro literally had the biggest cock you had ever seen in real life and even if you were highly experienced, taking his thick and lengthy member would be a challenge. Thankfully, the experience was not needed in this situation as you heard the tall man curse under his breath at the sensation. You could feel another finger slide into you, making your throat relax when you moaned against him. Perhaps this was his way of saying you were doing a good job since you could hardly focus on moving your tongue. However, it was easier to bob back and forth when he mimicked your movements with his fingers. This also allowed you to slide a bit further every few motions until you had touched the tip of your nose to the skin above his dick. His soft but urgent breaths you faintly heard from above you kept your heart pounding against your ribs. You never thought this apathetic guy could ever spark such strong emotions from you. With each subtle pull of your hair and scissoring push of his thick digits inside of your wet heat, you swore that he was lying about his previous statement. You couldn’t throw around any accusations with your mouth full, though.
You could feel Jotaro try to hold back the small bucking of his hips as your noises reverberated against his cock and your pussy kept getting wet because of how turned on you were. Before you could do it yourself, he pulled you off of himself so he would not spoil the fun so soon. Before you could protest and convince him that you were perfectly content with his sole satisfaction, he lifted you into his arms high enough so he could latch his mouth onto one of your nipples. A yelp left your lips with the surprise of his action with his hand quickly following to clap over your mouth. His bare cock brushed against the inside of your thigh, the warm slickness of the spit and precum mix wetting the tender skin beneath.
“Quiet, or we’re going to wake up the dipshit next door,” Jotaro warned, going back to carefully exploring the raised flesh of your breasts. Feeling helpless in this position since you were supposed to be the one doing the work, your tongue slithered from between your lips to prod at the fingers covering them. Jotaro eagerly slid his middle and ring finger past your tongue to rest lightly on your teeth, leaving you room to speak.
“Please,” You whined past his fingers, looking back down at his breathtaking eyes. Knowing you both wanted to go further easily shattered your self-control. “Fuck me.”
The viridian of Jotaro’s irises was quickly overshadowed by the instantaneous dilation of his pupils. The shaky breath you felt sweep over your skin let you know that he had been waiting for you to vocalize that idea. So much so, you felt his member bounce and land lightly back against your leg. His demeanor changed as quickly as it had come, worry just barely casting his features when he let his hand come away from your face to rest at his side.
“I don’t have a condom.” He muttered, obviously hiding the disappointment in his voice. You giggled, slowly trailing one hand up to his broad chest and letting the other rest on his thick, lean thigh.
“We don’t need one.” You purred, shooting him a sly wink as you teasingly dug your fingertips into his skin. You could see the hungry, animalistic haze cloud his stare with more ferocity than you were prepared for. Nonetheless, you shifted in his grasp so you could begin grinding your bare sex against his, whining at the pleasant feeling. You were genuinely concerned about how on Earth he was going to fit inside of you, especially since you had taken no more than three of your own fingers. “Just go easy on me, alright? I don’t want to die before we even get to the bastard we’re in Egypt for.”
Jotaro chuckled lightly, a foreign smile gracing his otherwise pursed lips. The sight before you was captivating, and you couldn’t help but melt against him. You eased yourself onto his cock now, sucking in shallow breaths as he held your hips to guide you. Your legs began to tremble at the sting of the stretching you felt as he sunk farther and farther inside of your walls. Not even the amount of slick you had produced eased the entry, but as you got used to the full feeling, it made your legs shake. The look of absolute concentration and ecstasy on Jotaro’s face made you grin, but when you finally sat flush against his hips the only thing you could do was cry out.
“Holy fuck.” He breathed, holding on to your hips hard enough to bruise. Your head fell to his chest as your arms wrapped around his neck for support. He hissed when you shifted, breaths picking up their pace as he tensed. “Gimme a sec. Just- kuso - just stay still.”
“I’m not even trying to move!” You whimpered, feeling his dick brush perfectly against a sensitive place inside of you, immediately causing you to quiver and tighten further around him. Now it was his turn to unintentionally move, jutting his hips upward and causing you to call out his name. He put a hand over your mouth once again and began to draw back, thrusting into you with a slow but incredibly hard pace. The cocky and confident demeanor you had just moments ago faded away as his overpowering movements and gazes dominated what you had tried to achieve by a longshot. You huffed against his hand, already feeling your legs go weak. You could feel the dribble of drool you had collected on the corner of your lip get smeared across your chin with his hasty movement to release your mouth.
“Let’s see who can last faster.” A challenge. One that Jotaro was too competitive to pass up. He stifled a grunt as he let you slide naturally down against him, desperately groping your ass when you had sheathed his entire cock inside of yourself. You cried out silently when the tip nestled perfectly against your cervix, your torso twitching and squirming uncontrollably because of the incredible rush of ecstasy. Your body sought to memorize how he felt inside of you and staying in this position was the best way to achieve this. You used every ounce of strength you had to start rolling your hips feverishly, riding his cock with vigor. His sounds and the way you fit on his cock made your arousal peak, your hands immediately shooting up to his head to tangle your fingers into Jotaro’s hair. You tugged his thick, black locks as you rode yourself to climax. It was too heavenly to be put off. Your pussy tightened and spasmed around him like crazy, your own noises unable to be silenced as you called out his name. He was soon to follow, shooting hot ropes of cum deep inside of you, easily filling your insides. He used his hands to keep moving you so he could ride out his own orgasm, breathy grunts being heard whenever you felt his cock twitch eagerly inside of you. You had honestly anticipated less from an inexperienced and pent up guy like Jotaro, but he exceeded your expectations with his eager pounding.
Before your body could recover from the intensity of your release, the dark-haired man removed his length and pushed you, causing you to fall softly onto the mattress. He hovered over your trembling form with the same look of ravenous desire he had given you before. Jotaro did not hesitate to line up to your hole before slamming his hips forward mercilessly. You couldn’t contain your loud yelp, fingers grasping at what they could gain purchase on. The sheets crumpled in your fists as your body moved in tandem with his. Your legs shook like they never had before and your grip on his cock made it nearly impossible for him to move without hitting each and every sensitive area inside you. His labored breathing told you he was on the brink yet again, but it seemed like he wanted you completely and utterly fucked out before he was finished with you. In no way did you mind, it had been way too long since you felt like this. Tears even formed at the corners of your eyes from the overstimulation that followed while your face showed how absolutely wrecked you were from this. Your plea for gentleness was over when Jotaro fucked you with meaning.
“Do you-” Thrust. “Even know-” Thrust. “How long I’ve wanted to do this to you?” Slam.
Your heart jackhammered in your chest, pangs of arousal being sent straight to your sex with his strengthy pounding. If you were at any stage of coherence you would have sympathized with his statement, but all your brain could focus on was the feeling of your mixed fluids dripping down your thighs and onto the sheets while your legs instinctively wrapped around his waist. He crashed his lips against yours once again, obviously keeping his learning fresh in his mind.
“Don’t stop, please don’t stop, Jotaro.” You sobbed into his mouth as you began to claw at his back, taking each and every merciless thrust with immeasurable bliss. Your back arched wildly until your breasts squished against his hard chest and you were hanging on to him for dear life. “I’m gonna cum again, you’re gonna make me cum!”
He groaned your name with his forehead planted on the crook of your neck, maneuvering his arms so that they were now wrapped around your back and he could use the position of your bodies to piston his hips with no remaining mercy. The change of angle made your orgasm hit you like a sack of bricks and your grip on his body only tightened before you got past the high.
“ Yabai, ikisou . Onegai -” He paused, realizing he was only speaking his native tongue. “Can I cum in your mouth?” He spoke timidly. His breathing was far more labored than it had been before and when he spoke his voice was so desperate and shy that you were sure you felt your heart swell in your chest. There was no denying that you wanted to taste him from the moment you pushed him back onto the mattress and with how sweetly he had asked there was no way you could refuse. Jotaro quickly sat up and pulled you with him, sliding slowly from your dripping heat while you took your last ounce of strength to scoot back and latch your kiss-swollen lips around his leaking cock. “Ah , kimochi ii na .”
The only times you had heard this much Japanese from him was when he talked to Kakyoin, but hearing it spoken directly to you (even if you couldn’t quite understand what it meant) was incredibly sexy. In fact, it gave you the energy to lick and suck lustfully on the tip, making him suck in a breath through his teeth before he grabbed a fistful of your hair. You smirked and slid your lips against the shaft before you trailed back up with kisses and finally sunk down until his entire dick was down your throat.
“C-cumming, oh fuck, I’m-” Jotaro gasped while you pulled back just far enough to rub your tongue on the head while his thick, hot load spilled onto your tongue. His hips bucked weakly while you stroked him, sharp twitches wracking his body when he became too sensitive. You closed your mouth and swallowed thickly, surprised at the pleasant taste. Then again, the memory of the ungodly amount of pineapple you and the team had consumed since your arrival in Egypt hit you with a very entertaining realization. All those Pina Coladas did pay off, just not in the way you had expected. While you silently giggled at the thought, Jotaro fell back onto the bed, taking in deep and heavy breaths in order to recover from how intense his orgasm had been.
“That was fucking amazing.” You crooned, lazily scooting up to lie next to him. He took no time to turn on his side and bring you in close, kissing you without hesitation. You took that as a way of him expressing his agreement, a pleased hum passing your lips. He slowly moved down, leaving soft kisses down your jaw before licking and nipping at a spot on your neck.
“Jotaro, everyone is gonna see that.” Your words came out as a whine, hiding the soft moan that would have come out instead.
“Mmh.” He didn’t miss a beat, sucking a rather large mark into your skin. From how it felt, you knew it would be an eyecatcher. “I know.”
“Asshole.” You laughed, running your fingers through his hair with a grin. Before you closed your eyes and let him continue.
Once he had finished and pulled away, leaving you in a loose hug, you sat up and lethargically threw your feet off of the bed.
“Oi oi,” Jotaro muttered as he reached out a hand to pull you back onto his arms. “Where are you going? You’ll hurt yourself, dipshit.”
“I have cum running down my legs,” You cringed, the cool and sticky feeling of it becoming more obvious as you pointed it out. His consideration stood out just as much, though. “I’ll be fine, I just need a shower.”
Out of the corner of your eye, you saw Star Platinum phase into existence, his large and strong arms supporting you as he lifted your body from the sheets. You looked up at the stand, seeing the absolutely adorable smile painting his face. Jotaro got up from the bed as well, leading his stand into the bathroom with him. Star Platinum sat on the massive counter in the luxurious bathroom, swiping a hand towel from the rack to start wiping the mess from between your thighs. His touches were soft and caring as he held you in his large lap and he even went as far as to wet the towel to get you clean. The water of the bath turned on while he finished up and peered over Star’s forearms to see Jotaro drawing a very nice looking bath.
“I know your grandpa said you were nicer than you seemed but did you get possessed or something?” He immediately shot you a sharp glare, making you laugh. It was definitely still Jotaro. You didn’t know another soul who could replicate that look, not even DIO himself. “Hey, hey, just a joke, Kujo. What I was trying to say was thank you. This is nice.”
“ Yare yare . Can it, (Y/N). I’m just making sure you won’t be too sore if another stand user shows up.” He looked back at the water before he spoke so your eyes went to study his stand’s face. As a projection of his soul, his very being, Star Platinum’s emotions revealed the true nature of what Jotaro meant. The ethereal figure leaned down to kiss your forehead, while you noticed the tips of his user’s ears turn pink.
…
Just moments after the both of you had dried off and gotten dressed, you heard a knock at the door. You cracked open the door just enough for your face to peek through, seeing Mr. Joestar with his usual smile standing in the hall.
“Good morning, (Y/N). I was just wondering if you had seen Jotaro. He wasn’t in his room and it’s his turn to pick the spot for breakfast today.” He was always so kind to you and it was impossible for a warm smile not to creep onto your face. However, you had to make up something on the spot to explain why his grandson was in your room. “Am I interrupting something?” You shook your head, letting out a nervous laugh as Jotaro came up behind you and swung open the door, nearly knocking you over.
“ Yare yare, Jiji . I came to see if she was okay after yesterday. The hotel’s restaurant is fine.” Joseph looked as surprised as you were, but you quickly adapted to the situation.
“Yeah, just talking over defense strategies so I don’t get taken down again.”
“See, I told you he was a nice boy.” Joseph smiled, only getting an eye roll from Jotaro and a chuckle from yourself. “I’ll let you get ready, dear. Jotaro, let’s get the others.”
“Let me get my shoes. Be right there.” He grumbled, closing the door on his grandfather and pulling you out of the way. His fingers tilted your chin upward so that he could easily lean down and bite your lip. Your heart jumped at the sudden action and your eyes went to him, knowing he was being cheeky on purpose.
“Let’s get closer rooms next time, okay?” He whispered, a slight smirk gracing his lips. You could only nod before he let his hand fall back to his side and he turned to find where he had left his shoes. He left the room without another word, leaving you to get ready for breakfast.
Quickly you gathered your few belongings into your backpack as well as a few “complimentary” items from the hotel room before you made your way to the dining room on the first floor. You ignored the ache between your legs and the weakness in your knees as you did, knowing that food would help you regain your strength and enable you to take the painkillers you snagged from the gift shop.
You finally made it to the dining room, telling the hostess what name the party was under. She led you to the outdoor seating area where you saw the five men at a large table while Iggy napped under a plant nearby.
“Bet I can guess what kind of girl Jotaro is into,” Polnareff said confidently. You hurriedly thanked the hostess so she would step away, knowing she didn’t need to hear exactly what the cheeky French man was going for. Damn Jotaro for making you feel so good. Actually, nevermind. Damn your mouth for not staying shut this morning.
“Oh?” Joseph piped in, curious to hear just what Polnareff was going to reveal about his quiet grandson. All the men around the table looked intrigued now and you cursed yourself even further.
“The real loud in bed type. Arrête ton char , Jojo. I heard your lady screaming your name this morning.” He burst out in laughter at the pissed look on Jotaro’s face while the others widened their eyes in surprise. “It was just next door after all! I was just trying to fix up my hair after I showered and all of a sudden I hear ‘Oh! Jotaro!’” He mocked, getting a laugh from Joseph and Avdol. Kakyoin looked somewhat sympathetic to Jotaro’s privacy, but it was obvious he was trying not to laugh with them.
“Wait a sec. The room next to yours was-” Mr. Joestar said as he stroked his beard, the thought never getting finished before you stepped in.
“A lady is within earshot, pervert.” You scolded, walking up to the table to give Polnareff a hard slap on the back of the head. Joseph, Kakyoin, and Avdol all looked at you with wide eyes as your stand hovered just behind you, ready to smack the shit out of anyone else who spoke. You specifically eyed Mr. Joestar, who nearly ratted the both of you out to the biggest loudmouth you had ever met. He gulped and averted his gaze, though you could tell he was silently congratulating both you and Jotaro. “I could hear you cumming your pants over Kujo from the hallway, I bet all those people in the dining room heard it too.”
“Hey, wait! It’s not like that!” He protested, frowning even harder when Kakyoin and Joseph laughed uncontrollably. Even Jotaro himself cracked a smile over that comment, while Avdol greeted you politely and passed the coffee pot to the open space.
“Sure, sure. You always brag about getting chicks, but you sounded close to swooning over a guy more macho than you.” Finally. Payback for all the times he had tried to hit on you.
“Alright, alright,” Joseph said loudly, holding back his laughter. “Like (Y/N) mentioned, there are other people here. Let’s try not to get kicked out before some breakfast, eh?” The group agreed although Polnareff was embarrassed to look anywhere except his menu. The day was off to a wonderful start, but you wondered what else it had in store for you.
~end~