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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:
      Higashikata_Josuke/Kujo_Jotaro
  Character:
      Higashikata_Josuke, Kujo_Jotaro
  Additional Tags:
      Plot_What_Plot/Porn_Without_Plot, Blow_Jobs, Hand_Jobs, Uncle/Nephew
      Incest
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-05-04 Words: 2611
****** Beautiful Sin ******
by carriejack03
Summary
     Josuke finds himself trapped under Jotaro after a shower.
Notes
See the end of the work for notes
“Josuke.”
Jotaro's calm and deep voice resounded in Josuke's ears, forcing him to choke
the whimper that nearly escaped his mouth. The boy shyly shifted his gaze
towards his nephew and his breath was cut of when he saw how handsome Jotaro
was in that moment: he was on top of him with his each of his hands at a side
of the boy's head, his white coat was missing and it was probably somewhere
abandoned in the room, his hat covered half of his face but for some reasons it
seemed so sexy and in his green eyes there was only lust. However, what made
Josuke's heart miss a beat was that that lust was directed towards him.
How did they get in that situation? If you asked Josuke, he wouldn't be able to
respond.
They had just defeated a Stand user and Josuke was covered in mud, so Jotaro,
probably taking pity, invited the boy to his hotel room to take a shower.
Everything was normal, until Josuke came out the bathroom with his wet hair
down in search of clothes and before he knew it, his back was pressed against
the soft mattress with his nephew on top of him with an hunger in his eyes that
the younger boy didn't know his nephew possessed.
Swallowing, Josuke tugged one of Jotaro's arms, trying to not think too much
about his nudity (his most importantparts were barely covered with a towel).
“J-Jotaro...? Do you need something...?” Maybe playing dumb wasn't the right
choice, but Josuke's brain wasn't exactly functioning in that moment so those
words were the best he could manage.
Jotaro arched an eyebrow (probably impressed by Josuke's stupidity) and he
lowered his head until his nose touched briefly Josuke's. The boy under him
squirmed uncomfortably, trying to look everywhere except Jotaro's eyes. It
wasn't because he didn't like Jotaro or boys in general (he already knew that
he was bisexual), but the man on top of him was... well, his nephew, family, so
even if he wanted him, he couldn't have him, that was the sad truth.
“You don't want to? It's not like you haven't thought about it, I'm not blind.”
Jotaro's voice was calm, like he didn't just pinned down his uncle and wasn't
trying to get in his pants.
Josuke's hands trembled for an instant and with uncertain, innocent eyes he met
Jotaro's calm and deep. “W-What are you saying...? I-I don't-” it just needed
one glance at his nephew's gaze to know that he didn't believe that. It was
true, Josuke often woke up in the middle of the night after a dream about
Jotaro. Needless to say, his dreams weren't nightmares.
Before he could try to weakly defend himself again, he felt a pair of lips
descend on his own and his thoughts flew away in a second.
Jotaro kissed like a hungry wolf, he devoured Josuke's month, stealing his
breath and forcing his tongue in the smaller boy's hot cavern.
“Jo- mh!” Josuke was melting, he found himself responding to Jotaro. A part of
his mind continued telling him that that was wrong, that he should stop before
going too far, but the other part of him was begging Jotaro not to stop his
ministrations, he desired that man more and more.
Suddenly Jotaro's mouth left his and Josuke, much to his embarrassment, let out
a disappointed moan which earned a small smirk from the man above him.
“Yare yare...” Jotaro whispered with a fond tone, “took you long enough.” Only
after those words Josuke realized that his arms had circled his nephew's
shoulders and his legs were wrapped around Jotaro's waist with his towel that
nearly slipped away (it was a miracle that it wasn't already).
However in his heart he still felt some resistance, which he believed it showed
in his eyes since Jotaro lowered himself and licked with a gentleness that
Josuke didn't know he possessed his uncle's cheek where a silent tear had run
down it without Josuke's noticing.
Jotaro then proceeded place kisses on the smaller boy's skin until his month
was against Josuke's ear. “After this you can blame me if you want, I don't
care.” He whispered, taking the lobe between his teeth, enjoying the moan that
left Josuke's lips.
Easy for him to say that, however Josuke felt his cheeks heat up when Jotaro
unbuttoned his shirt and, while he knew he was looking dumb in that moment, he
couldn't find himself to care, not when he hungrily travelled his eyes on his
nephew's now bare chest.
The part of him who had kept yelling him that all of this was wrong just a few
moments ago, was just a little whisper in the back of his mind. He knew he had
lost when he forced Jotaro to lean down and kiss him again with all the passion
and the desire he had showed before. Would he feel guilty about this later?
Sure, but this opportunity was too good for him to let it go, and Jotaro said
it too, right? Josuke could blame him even if, deep down, he knew that it was
impossible for him to blame his stoic, quiet nephew.
His thoughts melted away when he felt Jotaro's tongue caressing his own. It was
a slow dance between two people who should have never started in the first
place, but it was full of passion and lust, two emotions that both men had
hidden in their heart for too long and now every fibre of their being was on
fire.
“Jotaro...” Josuke panted once their kiss was broken, his fingers gently
tugging his nephew's hair, he barely registered that the hat that Jotaro always
wore was missing (it was probably around there though) and that the towel on
his waist slipped away, leaving him naked to the other man's hungry eyes.
Jotaro's mouth attacked itself to Josuke's neck, sucking and biting the
flawless skin, earning moans and groans from the smaller boy, who had
difficulties to continue thinking once he felt one of his nephew's hands had
grabbed his cock and was pumping it at a slowly, agonizing rhythm.
“Oh God...!” Josuke groaned, his cheeks as red as a tomato when he realized
that being touched by another person was completely different, it wasn't like
when he masturbated on his own, this was a different level of pleasure.
“AH!” Suddenly Jotaro bit his collar bone with all his strength and Josuke
found himself moan. He didn't know if it was because of the pleasure or the
pain, but it seemed like his body liked that since he felt his dick growing
harder in Jotaro's hand and that, for some reason, embarrassed him a bit. Maybe
it was his pride or something like that, but he didn't want to come so quickly.
(He didn't want this to end so soon).
Jotaro continued to move his hand, up and down, in an agonizing pace, leaving
Josuke breathless and craving for more, more, more.
“J-Jotar- Mphf!” he couldn't even finish the other's name because Jotaro seemed
to have lost interest in his collar bone and decided that Josuke's lips were
more of his likings, biting and sucking while his hand continued to move.
“Please... I'll come too soon...” the younger boy mumbled slight embarrassed,
covering his face with a hand to hide the blush on his cheeks, trying to look
at everywhere except Jotaro.
His uncle stopped for a moment both his hand and the kisses, seeming to be lost
in thoughts and Josuke was starting to get worried until he felt a strong grip
on his sides forcing him to roll over and he found himself at top of Jotaro,
his legs on each side of his nephew's thighs. Seeing Jotaro like that, with his
wide chest under his palms and his clothed erection pressed against Josuke's,
the younger boy couldn't help but licking his lips. He knew he wasn't in
control, because Jotaro could change position any time he wanted, but there was
something arousing seeing him at his mercy (sort of) and Josuke just really
appreciated the view.
The younger boy began to lightly kiss Jotaro's left pectoral, were his heart
was beating and Josuke could hear its sweet, frenetic sound. He decided that he
liked it and he could continue to listen at it all day, but it wasn't really
the time in that moment, because both of their erections needed attention and
Josuke didn't want to neglect them.
Taking courage, he slowly slipped a hand in Jotaro's pants and underwear,
beginning to stroke his cock with hesitant caresses, not really knowing what to
do. Sure, he had seen porn before, but he never actually touched anyone in his
life (just some kisses with some girls which never lead to something more),
however the grunts and the pants that he heard coming from Jotaro told him that
he was doing it right.
Gaining confidence, Josuke's strokes became firmer, he tightened his grip
around his nephew's dick, enjoying how Jotaro tried to remain stoic but the
blush on his cheeks betrayed him. He was so cute like that! (Jotaro probably
would have killed Josuke if he heard his thoughts)
However, Josuke own erection was starting to distract him, so he brought a hand
on it, wanting to find release, but he was stopped by five callous fingers that
gripped Josuke's wrist and the younger boy looked down at Jotaro, his mouth
opened like a fish but words didn't want to come out, so he just stared dumbly
at his nephew, expecting an answer from him.
Jotaro's lips curled in a small grin (which was a bit scary because Jotaro
never smiled) and he strongly tugged Josuke's arm, making the younger boy yelp
and fall against the older man's chest and only thanks to his reflexes he
avoided a bruised chin.
“Jotaro! What the fuc-” Josuke shrieked, lifting his chin to glare at his
nephew when he felt a hand caressing his ass that made him shut up in an
instant with a huge blush colouring his cheeks. He had been nervous before, but
this was beyond nervous. Jotaro certainly wasn't planning to...? He hoped not,
because even if the older man was hot as fuck, he wasn't ready to take that
step so soon!
Sensing Josuke' internal tumult, Jotaro began to lick his uncle's ear shell,
biting it gently and Josuke let out a breathy moan, one that demanded more
touch, more skin, more everything. However, he also knew that Josuke was close
and that he should stop teasing him, also because his own erection was starting
to hurt.
“I won't enter you tonight,” Jotaro whispered, but his fingers still went down
the crook of Josuke's ass to circle the younger boy's hole and that made Josuke
shudder, both in fear and maybe also excitement.
Josuke couldn't think straight, Jotaro's sexy voice was filling his brain, his
skilled fingers were touching parts of him where no one except himself ever
explored, plus his cock was rubbing on Jotaro's perfect abs and that friction
was driving him mad. He wanted to cum, so, so bad, but his voice didn't want to
come out, instead all he could do was painting at top of his nephew, his entire
body trembling because of the overwhelming pleasure.
“AH!” Josuke let out a surprised moan when he felt Jotaro's hand grabbing once
again his dick, this time with more force than before, but it wasn't
unpleasant, it was actually really good.
“Here,” Jotaro whispered again, grabbing one of Josuke's hand and conducing it
at the older's man dick. “Touch me too”
Maybe it was because of his voice – so deep and sexy – but Josuke didn't make
Jotaro ask him twice, grabbing the other's erection in a firm grip and he began
to stroke it imitating his nephew's own movements. He was clumsy at first and
he knew it, but once he began to hear Jotaro's own pants and silent groans, he
gained more confidence to continue, biting his own lips to avoid to scream too
loud because Jotaro really knew how to use his hand.
“J-Jotaro... I can't- I can't!” Josuke nearly screamed in his nephew's ear,
feeling a familiar heat in his lower abdomen, one he couldn't stop.
“Go ahead.” Jotaro whispered back, moving his hand faster and Josuke couldn't
take it anymore. With a shout of his own nephew's name he came, seeing white
for a few seconds.
It took a moment for his brain to start functioning again, but when it did, he
found himself laying at top of Jotaro like he was a mattress, with his sticky
cum covering both of their abdomens.
Jotaro was petting his hair, kissing his neck and caressing his hips with care,
however it was then that he noticed that the older man's still hadn't come.
Deciding that he wanted to make Jotaro cum no matter what (his own pride was on
the line), he slowly slipped down Jotaro's body, trailing kisses on the older
man's perfect skin until he arrived face to face with Jotaro's erection.
“Josuke?” his nephew called him, but Josuke ignored him and with a bit of
hesitation he licked Jotaro's head, tasting the pre-cum that was spilling from
it. It wasn't so bad... certainly not like Tonio's dishes, but it wasn't as
terrible as he had imagined.
Josuke trailed his tongue down the erection, not really knowing what to do but
he continued to di anyway, he sucked, licked as much as he could. He didn't
take Jotaro's cock in his mouth, he didn't think it could fit plus he didn't
feel ready for that just yet.
But Jotaro wasn't complaining, instead he seemed to enjoy the position he was
in, since his breaths were faster, he was looking down at Josuke with his
beautiful, blue eyes that the younger boy liked so much.
It didn't take long before Jotaro tugged Josuke's hair, making the boy look
towards his face, but continuing to lick the erection in front of him like a
candy.
“Josuke... I'm close...” Jotaro warned, but that made Josuke more enthusiastic,
he fastened his movements and it didn't take long before the older man grunted
another silent warning before spluttering his semen on Josuke's face and hair.
They both sat there on the bed for a whole minute, not saying anything and just
looking at each other. Josuke knew that they would need to talk about this, it
was something too big, too sinful to just forget, for god's sake, it was his
fucking nephew! He knew that, but... he should hate him, blame him, however he
was too tired to do any of that...
“Aww, shit...” Josuke mumbled, touching the sticky substance on his face and
Jotaro looked at him with an arched eyebrow. The younger boy gave him a toothy
grin, even if he was blushing a bit. “I think I need to shower again...”
Jotaro chuckled softly, glancing down at him. He definitely needed a shower
too.
Seeing the look on Jotaro's face, Josuke got up in less than a second, skipping
towards the bathroom. “I call dibs on the shower!” He yelled to Jotaro, even if
he knew that the older man could easily stop the time to reach the bathroom
before him.
He knew that they would need to talk, to talk a lot, maybe it would be easy to
blame Jotaro, yelling that it was all his fault, however he knew that he
wouldn't be able to do that...
After all, he had wanted to commit this beautiful, wrong sin too.
 
End Notes
     This is my first work for this fandom... and of course it's smut.
     I had this story in my computer for months, but I only had he will to
     finish it this week, I'm a terrible person I know XD
     It's been a lot since I wrote smut, so don't be too hard on me XD
     I like Incest a lot (especially in the jjba fandom for some reason)
     so my next works will probably have it too... I'm warning you!
     I'm going straight to hell for this fanfiction, but you're all coming
     with me.
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