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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      ジョジョの奇妙な冒険_|_JoJo_no_Kimyou_na_Bouken_|_JoJo's_Bizarre_Adventure
  Relationship:
      Kakyoin_Noriaki/Kujo_Jotaro
  Character:
      Kakyoin_Noriaki, Kujo_Jotaro
  Stats:
      Published: 2014-09-21 Words: 2475
****** Accident Without Emergency ******
by guety
Summary
     Jotaro is grumpy and Kakyoin decides to lend a hand.
Notes
     As usual, thanks to semantics for betaing and for the inspiration!
     The idea came up during a conversation.
Jotaro certainly wasn’t a cheerful person, but he was in a particular bad mood
that evening and he was making Kakyoin nervous. The young boy was trying to
focus on reading the only book in English he had found at the hotel’s lobby,
but it was complicated when he could almost feel the annoyance radiating from
his roommate. After noticing he had been reading the same paragraph for ten
minutes, he decided he couldn’t take it anymore.
“Jotaro, is there a problem?” He inquired “You seem irritated.”
Like he expected, Jotaro’s reply was to grunt that he was fine, but he wasn’t
about to drop the subject.
“Did you run out of cigarettes? I could ask Polnareff if he has one to spare,”
That was better than enduring Jotaro sulking all night.
“No.”
Jotaro’s voice was sharp as a knife. He could see that being questioned was
irritating his friend even more, and that made Kakyoin hesitate. He wanted to
press on, but the last thing he needed was getting into a fight. They remained
silent for a short while, and then Jotaro spoke again.
“I’m horny,” He confessed. “I haven’t done anything in more than a week.” He
didn’t seem at all embarrassed to say that out loud, his face remaining in a
disgruntled frown.
Kakyoin blinked, a soft “oh” escaping his lips. He hadn’t been expecting that,
but he could certainly sympathize. After all, he too was a teenager, and had
desires. There truly hadn’t been any room for any “alone time” in the past few
days. Most nights they shared a room or camped outside, and the hotel showers
didn’t give much privacy either. He could indeed understand Jotaro’s
frustration, but despite that, the confession made him feel awkward. He wasn’t
surprised to learn that Jotaro masturbated, but to know that he wanted to do it
now, that he was so eager to touch himself… his mind couldn’t help but picture
the situation, and it was better not to go there when the person in question
was staring at him right in the eye.
“If it’s bothering you so much, I’ll take a walk and give you some privacy...”
He stood up. There was no way he could stay in the same room as Jotaro now and
act normal.
“You don’t have to,” Jotaro’s expression didn’t change. Kakyoin thought his
voice sounded almost apologetic. “I didn’t mean it that way.”
“I know,” He reassured him. “But I’d really rather not remain here when you’re
in such a sour mood,” He grabbed his book and reached for the door. “I’ll come
back later.”
Jotaro didn’t reply, seemingly amused by Kakyoin’s willingness to help. He
didn’t care. If Jotaro wanted to masturbate so much, he wasn’t going to hinder
him.
However, as he was about to turn the doorknob, it occurred to him that maybe
that wasn’t what he wanted to do. After all, the lack of intimacy had left him
frustrated too. And he had to admit, more often than not he caught himself
staring at Jotaro, his eyes paying close attention to the way his top
accentuated his chest. The few times they had changed clothes on each others
presence, he had eagerly taken the chance to get a direct peek at those
muscles, and he hadn’t been disappointed with what he saw. It was obvious that
he was attracted to Jotaro, and while he wasn’t sure what that meant yet, he
did know that he didn’t actually want to leave the room.
“Why don’t I help you?” He offered.
 Jotaro raised an eyebrow. “Help me how?”
Kakyoin couldn’t help the blush that suddenly colored his cheeks. He ignored it
and looked Jotaro straight in the eye.
“With my hands. Our situation bothers me too, but wouldn’t it be inconvenient
if one of us had to leave the room each time we needed some privacy? We could
save time and help each other out.”
There was a long silence, during which Jotaro’s eyes never left Kakyoin. He
didn’t cower. He was tired of being scared. He wanted to touch Jotaro, and
wanted Jotaro to touch him.  There was a risk of their relationship turning
awkward, but it was worth it. After all, Jotaro wasn’t the kind to hold a
grudge over that sort of thing for long, so it wasn’t like he was putting their
entire friendship in jeopardy.
After what felt like an eternity, Jotaro finally spoke. “Lock the door and come
here,” Kakyoin was quick to do so.  “Take off your jacket,” Jotaro continued
with his commands. This time, however, Kakyoin didn’t obey.
“Don’t you think it’s rude to ask that when you’re fully dressed, Jojo?” He
smiled playfully. His friend hinted a smirk.
“Fine...” He stripped off his coat unceremoniously. The vest followed. “Your
turn.”
Kakyoin would have liked to take his time and enjoy the sight Jotaro was
offering while he undressed himself, but his hands were trembling and he
realized he would never manage to unbutton his jacket without paying attention
to what he was doing. He had never been in a similar situation, and the fact
that it was with Jotaro increased his anxiety. His friend turned him on, yes,
but he was also someone he wanted to impress, and he was aware of how obvious
his lack of experience was.  He could feel Jotaro’s gaze fixated on him.
“You’re not as skinny as you look...” He murmured once Kakyoin’s clothes were
resting on the floor, and traced a hand over his abdomen.
“Is that supposed to be a compliment?”
Jotaro made an affirmative sound against his skin, leaving kisses on every inch
of it he found uncovered. They were tender, wet and sloppy, and suddenly
Kakyoin realized that maybe Jotaro had as little experience as him. After all,
he was only 17 too. Sure, he was popular with the girls, but Kakyoin didn’t
think he had actually ever dated anyone. At least, during the few weeks they
had known each other, he had never shown any interest in women. The thought
reassured him. There was no point in feeling anxious. Maybe he would screw up
somehow, maybe he would disappoint Jotaro, but right now his friend seemed
completely mesmerized by his anatomy and that was a good sign.  He had made the
first move, now he had to push his doubts away and let himself go.
Jotaro’s skin was warm, his muscles perceptible under his skin. There was a
faint fuzz of dark hair on his chest and armpits, and he made a soft sound –
not a displeased one, but it wasn’t exactly a laugh either – when Kakyoin’s
fingers brushed against them.  His hands were callous and dry, but Kakyoin
didn’t dislike their rough caresses. He couldn’t help but sigh when he felt
them up and down his spine, and gasped as Jotaro’s tongue twirled around one of
his nipples.
“Did that hurt?”
“No,” He was surprised at how breathless he sounded “it was OK”.
Jotaro seemed to ponder Kakyoin’s words for a second, and sucked on his nipple
again. This time he had to repress a moan. Jotaro’s hand moved to the front of
Kakyoin’s pants, undoing the zipper, and he wasted no time on pulling them down
along with his boxers. After this, he broke apart so he could leave enough
space to take a good look at Kakyoin, now completely naked. He felt the heat
rush to his head. He had never been particularly insecure about his body, but
having Jotaro staring at him with such intensity when he was fully unclothed
and hard as a rock was making him feel nervous again. He fought the feeling by
joining Jotaro on the bed, almost sitting on his lap.
“Let me see what you got there.”
Jotaro smirked, and lay down on the bed, allowing his friend to take off what
was left of his clothes. Kakyoin had to admit he really liked what he saw.
Jotaro was as aroused as him, and knowing he has that effect on him was
flattering and exciting. The whole situation seemed too good to be true. He
felt lightheaded. His fingers curled around the other's erection, stroking it
softly. It was bigger than his, but that turned him on more than it made him
insecure. As his hand trailed its length, he wondered how it would feel to have
it inside, to get pleasure from it. He wasn’t sure he was actually prepared for
that yet, but as the thought crossed his mind, the idea didn’t throw him off at
all. As long as it was with Jotaro.
Right now, however, what they were doing was enough. Their bodies sought and
accommodated each other under the sheets, both silently understanding what to
do. They touched everywhere, rubbing and pinching experimentally and then
repeating on the spots that felt particularly sensible. Jotaro’s caresses were
as pleasant and sensual as they were painful and ticklish, but Kakyoin enjoyed
them nonetheless. They used their mouths too, to kiss and bite and lick, but
avoided each other’s lips. Kakyoin wasn’t even sure why, he simply felt like
kissing would make this too real. He didn’t know what Jotaro was thinking or
why he had agreed so easily to try this, and that made him feel uneasy. Maybe
this would be something that lasted, but it was just as probable that it
wouldn’t, and if that was the case, then he’d rather keep this as just an
experiment, a way to let go of some steam.  No deep feelings involved. But if
he kissed Jotaro, if he caved in to that temptation, he’d be opening a door
that he wouldn’t be able to close again. However, it was very tempting, with
Jotaro’s lips so close to his, their foreheads pressed together. He could feel
his hot breath against his skin. If they continued like that…
Rather abruptly, he broke the contact and knelt on the bed. Jotaro gave him a
confused frown. Before he could speak, Kakyoin leaned down and took the head of
his cock in his mouth, all at once. The sentence he hadn’t started died on his
lips, and for the first time in the evening an audible moan escaped him.
“I thought you were going to use your hands,” He managed to murmur after a few
seconds.
“You don’t like it?” Kakyoin licked the length of Jotaro’s erection
experimentally.
“I didn’t say that,” His tone was flat as usual, but he sounded breathless and
Kakyoin thought he saw a spark of affection in his eyes. “Keep going.”
“I’ve never done this before,” He confessed before hesitantly sucking on
Jotaro’s dick again, going all the way down before slowly retreating back to
focus on the head. He acted by instinct, moving his tongue and hands in
whichever ways he guessed would feel good and trying to keep his teeth out of
the way as he settled on a steady pace. His intuition seemed to be spot on.
Jotaro was quiet, but his breath was coming out in fast pants and he kept
tugging at Kakyoin’s hair, urging him to go on whenever he slowed down or
pulled back to swallow. Kakyoin didn’t mind the mild pain. He had never seen
Jotaro like that before. The ever stoic boy, always alert, now had his guard
completely down as he gave in to the pleasure. Even if he was in a dominant
position, his hand guiding Kakyoin’s movements, he was vulnerable, his face
giving away how much he was enjoying himself. His permanent frown was gone, and
for the first time since they had met, he actually looked like a teenager. It
was the hottest thing Kakyoin had ever seen, and he was the one provoking that
reaction.
Jotaro came soon, all of a sudden. A raw groan filled the room and Kakyoin felt
the bitter taste of cum on his tongue before he had time to break apart. He
swallowed it by instinct, wiping the rest with the back of his hand.
Jotaro sat on the bed. “Thanks...” He put a hand on Kakyoin’s shoulder, as if
he wanted to keep the contact between them but didn’t know how. It made him
smile to see Jotaro at such a loss.
“Instead of thanking me, you could return the favor,” He took Jotaro’s hand and
placed it over his erection to make him aware that his needs still remained
unsatisfied. His friend chuckled.
“Come here,” He made them both lie on the bed again, this time turning
Kakyoin’s back to him, and wrapped an arm around his waist, reaching for his
cock. He started slow but went straight to the point, pumping it in effective
strokes. He certainly had much more experience on that than Kakyoin had in oral
sex. The grip of his hand was hard and firm. The position they were in allowed
Jotaro to suck and kiss his neck with much more gentle caresses than Kakyoin
would have expected from him. It was enough to make his mind go blank, and he
didn’t think he would notice if the hotel started burning around them. He could
only feel Jotaro’s warmth around him, the only sounds he perceived were their
breaths and the murmur of flesh against flesh, and, his eyes closed, the only
image he could picture was Jotaro’s expression of pleasure, engraved in his
mind. There was no world outside that room that he cared for.
“Let me see you come,” Jotaro’s voice commanded, his hand rushing him as well.
“Get me dirty”. Kakyoin wanted to resist - he hated giving in so easily - but
Jotaro’s whisper traveled through his body, straight to his dick, and he felt
himself melt. A load moan escaped his lips as he spilled in Jotaro’s hand, his
whole body tensing up before completely relaxing again.
His friend kissed his neck again, a touch that felt more intimate now that his
desire was satisfied. Part of him wanted to remain like that and fall asleep in
Jotaro’s arms, but he didn’t allow himself to. Jotaro was just a comrade, and
this had been just a way to let go of some pent up tension. It had been a one
time only event, and he had known from the start. He got up to his feet.
“I need to clean myself up.”
Jotaro’s only reply was a guttural sound that could have meant anything, but he
let go of Kakyoin without offering resistance. When he came back from the
toilet, his friend had dressed up already and was smoking, sitting on his bed
like he had been earlier that evening. He didn’t make any comments of what had
happened, and neither did Kakyoin. The rest of the night went by as usual, and
both followed their daily routines like nothing had ever happened.
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