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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
  Additional Tags:
      Shota, First_Time, Anal_Fingering, Daddy_Kink, Alternate_Universe,
      Rimming, blowjob, Non-Consensual_Somnophilia
  Stats:
      Published: 2015-07-18 Completed: 2015-08-29 Chapters: 2/2 Words: 11750
****** Crave You ******
by makanui
Summary
     It's simply a guilty pleasure fic of shota! Jotaro/Kakyoin
Notes
     Hello there! ^^
     I really found a liking for shota, so I thought of making some shota!
     Jotaro/Kakyoin.
     This chapter is Shota! Kakyoin/(Older Guardian) Jotaro, the next
     chapter is shota! Jotaro instead of Kakyoin.
See the end of the work for more notes
***** Discovery *****
Kakyoin stared down at his pants with confusion and slight embarrassment. What
was this?  He didn't have a single clue. He loved learning, and finding him
with his face stuffed in a book was common. He once read a book on engineering
just for fun! He loved reading, but this, this wasn't stated in any of the
books he read.
He showed a slight frown. It was aching, and it didn't help he didn't know what
it was, or how to calm it down.
He felt defeated, conflicted in this state. His mind wandered off to Jotaro,
and he couldn't help the victorious smile on his face. He'll just ask Jotaro!
He must know something. Jotaro always knew more than him, and he was incredibly
smart. It made sense, since he was an adult. He was more experienced with life,
so he had too.
Kakyoin wobbled out of bed, but it was almost hard to walk. His thin pajamas
was almost molding around it, visibly poking out. It was straining to look at.
How could it be so.. big? He's never seen it like this, twitching as he stared
at it longer.
He opened the door, walking down the dimly lit hallway, going straight to
Jotaro's room. He opened the door, poking his head in. The light from the
hallway loomed over the sleeping figure of Jotaro's, his body turned around him
as he heard a low, small groggy groan.
Jotaro was always a light-sleeper. He never knew why, but he just heard that
Jotaro is more paranoid from incidents in his life. He frowned at the thought,
but he couldn't think about something like that now, he had came here for other
things. He struggled to call his name, gulping lightly.
"Daddy?" Kakyoin's voice was nearly wavering as he called him out by the normal
name he called him, and Jotaro turned over. His hair was messy, but soon fell
into place as Jotaro's ran his fingers through it. He sat up, his tight sweater
wrinkled. He went asleep in his clothes again. Kakyoin sighed at the thought,
staying hidden behind the door.
"Mmmh?" Jotaro grumbled out, his voice near hoarse as he just woke up. His eyes
were trying to pry themselves open a little more, but he was still half-asleep.
"Daddy," Kakyoin paused, looking toward the ground, pulling his shirt down a
little more, "Can you come to my room real quick? I have a... issue." Kakyoin's
voice was weak as he tried with all his strength not to show his flustered
state, his cheeks slightly pink as his eyes was glued to the ground.
Jotaro was silent for a few moments, taking in his answer. ".. Sure. I'll be
there soon." Jotaro answered him back, shifting out of the bed. Kakyoin smiled.
"I-I'm glad. I'll be waiting." Kakyoin said, rushing back to the bedroom.
God, this felt like a mistake already! How could he show this to him? It looked
so crude, so dirty, and so nasty! It was never going down, and Kakyoin
struggled to walk almost. It slightly bounced against his leg, Kakyoin wincing
as he jumped onto the bed, it hitting his leg.
He could hear the heavy footsteps of Jotaro's, the bottom of his feet hitting
the floorboards as he neared his room. Kakyoin covered his 'issue' with the
covers, his fingernails digging into the covers as he looked down at his hands.
It was throbbing as bad that one time Hierophant Green accidentally through him
into the wall, hitting his head and nearly went to the hospital. He couldn't
stand it. He just wanted this to go away as fast as possible.
Jotaro opened the door of Kakyoin's room, closing it behind as he walked
towards the bed, sitting down next to him.
"Did you have a nightmare about a walrus invading your bedroom again?" Jotaro
sighed, Kakyoin clearly seeing the dark hue of purple under Jotaro's eyes. He
was still very tired. He was always like this, a walking zombie some days. He
worked hard, but too hard. Should he even tell him?
"No, I didn't. Though, it was so scary! I hate the documentary you showed me
about them! Why are they so big?" Kakyoin found himself babbling on about a
useless subject, catching himself within in the thought, his eyes narrowing at
his hands.
"I," Kakyoin was struggling to get out what he wanted to say, "There's
something wrong with me." Kakyoin said, and Jotaro's face flickered with
confusion and a odd mixture of shock.
"What do you mean?" Jotaro asked, moving closer to immediately put the back of
his hand on the other's forehead.
"No! That's not it! I don't have a fever, daddy!" Kakyoin said, pushing off his
hand from his forehead. Jotaro was baffled, but frustrated.
"Then tell me. I can't help you if you don't tell me." Jotaro said with a clear
frown, and Kakyoin looked at him with guilty eyes. Should he even try to do so?
He felt the compulsive urge to twirl his finger through his large, curly bang
as he said it. He was hesitating, panicking as he finally gave in. 
"Okay.." Kakyoin mumbled out. He lifted the sheets, showing his own
prepubescent cock poking through the thin material of his pajamas.
Jotaro looked at it, his eyes glancing right back at Kakyoin's face. "This?
This is the issue?" Jotaro asked, and Kakyoin gave a shy nod.
"Well… It's a boner, Kakyoin. You'll get it. You're a growing boy, so I say you
should expect it." Jotaro said, looking at him like he was a fool for worrying
about it. 
"It'll go away soon. Just hang in there." Jotaro said, ready to get up from the
bed but small hands wrapped around his arm. His eyes shot back at the other,
and he was pouting with big, pleading eyes.
"Please… It hurts! It twitches so much, and it hits against my leg if I move
too much. I just want to know how to make this go down." Kakyoin pouted at him,
and Jotaro gulped.
Should he really teach him how to fix it? The answer was clear, to masturbate,
but he didn't know that. He had to tell him now.
"Kakyoin…You rub it, and it should feel good that way." Jotaro said, but his
voice was wavered a little, shy to say his words. This was ridiculous, and
Jotaro felt so crude telling a 10 year old how to masturbate.
Kakyoin looked up at him confusion, and Jotaro just emitted a sigh. "I'll show
you." 
Shaky hands went towards the waistbands of Kakyoin's pants, and Kakyoin looked
at him with wide eyes. "You don't wanna see it. It looks so weird…" Kakyoin
said with shyness shaking in his voice, covering his face with his hands.
Jotaro slid down the material, seeing the cock of the other's. He gulped,
running his fingers lightly down the back of the other's cock.
Kakyoin nearly jumped at the feeling, his body twitching as his cock throb.
"Ah– daddy!" Kakyoin moaned his name with ease, rolling off his tongue like
melted butter.
Jotaro could have sworn he felt his own cock twitch in his pants. He was
ashamed that he was getting a boner from this himself, but he couldn't help it.
Kakyoin was so innocent, so damn cute that Jotaro couldn't take it sometimes.
"K-Kakyoin…" Jotaro mumbled, wrapping his hand around it. His hand was clearly
much larger than Kakyoin's, fitting around the other's cock easily, almost able
to cover the whole thing.
Kakyoin's cock was cute, small, and pink. He rolled back the foreskin of the
other's cock, seeing the head of it poke out nicely. Jotaro couldn't help but
want to drool at the sight.
His hand pumped the other, seeing Kakyoin squirm underneath the touch. "Nggh–
daddy! It feels so weird!" Kakyoin couldn't stop his voice, or how it trembled
as he choked out the words. Jotaro could nearly feel himself panting at the
sight. His cock was being strained against the tight, white pants of his.
"It'll feel good. This is how you do it, Kakyoin. If you want to get rid of it,
this is how you do it." Jotaro said, twisting his hand around the shaft.
Kakyoin gave out a low moan, breathless pants gasping for air as he looked at
Jotaro with half-lidded eyes. "Please, daddy, make me feel better. It feels so
good~" Kakyoin purred it out, his moans drawing out the words with a small
whine.
Kakyoin was undeniably cute in this situation, oblivious to what he was doing.
He prayed that this won't backfire against him in the future. Jotaro was
flicking his wrist back and forth as he pumped him, Kakyoin nearly going crazy.
His own eyes watched Jotaro's hand pump him, almost not believing what was
happening before him.
Pleasure was shooting through him, and he could feel that surge, that knot
forming in his stomach. It was aching to feel, his cock throbbing and twitching
as Jotaro was focused on pleasing him. Kakyoin wiggled his hips in his touch,
hips bucking up into his hand to get more. Kakyoin moaned 'Daddy, daddy,
daddy!' over and over, the last syllable always slurred out.
The name he called him was making his gut twist in shame, and revolt. He called
him that name with purity, never with filth smeared upon it like in this
moment. Shame whacked him across the head, making his conscious frown upon the
situation. He was so shameful of himself, jacking off his own son in legal
rights, but god– did it looked amazing seeing Kakyoin like this. He didn't know
what to do, Kakyoin's fingernails digging into the sheets hard, holding into it
as he couldn't take it anymore. He was so close, white flashed before his eyes–
Kakyoin came with a loud moan, his head rolling back, eyes wide as his tongue
dared to stick out. Jotaro was milking him dry, his cum was pure white but not
very thick, and not nearly as much Jotaro could produce. His cum was all over
in the inside of the covers, staining it as it nearly seeped through it. He was
holding so tightly onto the sheets Jotaro could swear he could rip them apart.
Kakyoin was a panting mess, gasping for air as his legs shook. He felt so
boneless, trying to come down from the high he was on.
"Daddy…" Kakyoin muttered his nickname out, his voice weak and throat hoarse.
Kakyoin was flushed, his own hair was a mess from how much he was tossing and
turning his head. Jotaro bit his inner lip. Kakyoin's eyes were covered with a
haze from it. His chest was going up and down slowly, catching his breath
before uttering another word. He was so disheveled, his clothing wrinkled and
his own cock limp as he looked at him.
"Daddy... Do you have one too?" Kakyoin asked, snapping Jotaro out of his own
thoughts as he was memorized with Kakyoin's appearance. He looked so raw,
erotic in a sense that made Jotaro try to not make himself go crazy. He crawled
out from under the covers, going towards Jotaro as he sat down near his lap.
"It's fine, Kakyoin. It happens to guys sometimes, and that's okay. You don't
need to worry about me." Jotaro said, but his voice was uncertain and daring to
lose his strong, grounded voice he always has.
Kakyoin was eager to please, the same damn look that got Jotaro to burst once
made him burst again. "Please, let me help you, daddy. I want you to feel good
too. I know how it feels if you don't take care of it. It isn't fun!" Kakyoin
said, trying to persuade the older man over. Jotaro would do anything for
Kakyoin, and he was one of the sweetest child he ever met, but... This couldn't
be right, could it?
Jotaro could never deny that yes, he did just fucking pop a boner while jerking
off his son. Secondly, he enjoyed every second of it and was ravishing in the
expressions and reactions he got out of the other. Kakyoin didn't know best,
this was completely new and he wasn't even completely aware of all the
reactions he was showing. He was trying to keep himself sane while dealing with
the newfound pleasure.
"Please, let me help you." Kakyoin only had to repeat it once before the tiny,
small hands of his unzipped his pants, curling around the waistband of the
other's underwear before pulling it down. Kakyoin's eyes widen, mouth ajar with
amazement (and a hint of nervousness) at it.
His soft, warm hands wrapped around Jotaro's cock. It twitched, and Kakyoin
gulped. "It's so big, Daddy. How is this possible?" Kakyoin asked, looking at
it with wonder.
Jotaro didn't dare try to answer that question, mostly because his normal
answer was 'It's a family thing' (with a small, cocky chuckle), but he couldn't
say it to the other.
Jotaro kept his mouth shut like he promised himself, keeping himself composed
as he watched Kakyoin looking at it from all angles. Kakyoin glanced up at him,
and then right back down to his cock. "How do I fix this?" Kakyoin said, voice
meek as he looked up at him.
"Lick it, and then," Jotaro paused, trying to get his self-control back, "Suck
on it."
Kakyoin's eyebrows rose. "Really?" Kakyoin asked, and Jotaro nodded. "Just act
like it's a popsicle, but it doesn't melt." Jotaro said, appalled by his words.
Did he really just say that?
"But, Daddy, it's so much bigger than a popsicle.. How could this fit?" Kakyoin
asked, a whine in his voice as his eyes looked up at Jotaro. Jotaro was tempted
to say it was okay, that he could take it, but he knew that his mouth was
smaller and he couldn't take it down so easily. Kakyoin opened his mouth, his
small breath hitting the head of his cock made him grasp onto the sheets.
Kakyoin's tongue licked it experimentally, grimacing ever so slightly. "It's so
salty, Daddy.." Kakyoin whined, his tongue running across the head again.
"It's okay, Kakyoin.. You can take it." Jotaro said, running his fingers
through Kakyoin's hair. He brushed back the small bangs on his forehead,
Kakyoin smiling at the gesture. "Okay, Daddy. I'll do this for you." Kakyoin
said, but Jotaro could sense the hesitance. It was clear, as his hands moved
slowly, lightly shaking as his tongue darted out to lick his cock. Every move
was made with nervousness.
Kakyoin wrapped his lips around Jotaro's cock, his lips soft and plump. His
eyes were clouded in a haze, just following what felt natural. Kakyoin was
focused on pleasing, but doing exactly what he said.
His cock was much hotter than a popsicle, and it was nearly throbbing as he
sucked on it slowly, his tongue running around the head of it. Jotaro was
staring in awe at his actions. Kakyoin looked so... slutty.
It was the most crude way he could describe him, but it looked like he was
enjoying it even a little more than Jotaro. He was in a trance, breathing
slowly through his nose, his small fingers wrapped around the shaft. It was
stiffer than a popsicle, his hands caressed in warmth as he started to bob his
head. His cheeks hollowed out, Jotaro pushing back the large bang on the side
of his head to get a better view.
His cock hit Kakyoin's cheek as he bobbed his head, teeth grazing upon it as
moved his head up, taking him even deeper. His cock hit the inside of cheeks
many times, the soft inside of his cheeks was wet, and that was complementary
with his wet and hot tongue that ran down his cock. His jaw was slack as he
took his cock, his tongue flat on the backside of his cock, it curling just
ever so slightly as he tried to take his cock a little further down.
Jotaro watched with his mouth open, his eyebrows raised ever so slightly as he
watched him closely. He watched every expression, every reaction of his, and
how he took his cock. He couldn't believe his eyes. He was taken aback.
"Kakyoin..." Jotaro muttered out those words softly, his gaze fixated on him.
He couldn’t look away, no matter how much inside a nagging noise in him was
utterly embarrassed of looking at him.
Kakyoin tried to go for a feat, to take his cock fully. Jotaro didn’t even
process that it was what he wanted to do, before he felt his cock hit the back
of his throat, his throat twitch around his cock. He could feel the vibrations
of Kakyoin gagging, Kakyoin breathing hard and ragged through his nose.
“Mmmph!” Kakyoin was gagging as he did so, his hands still on the last expanse
of space he wasn’t taking down in his mouth. He pulled back, and Jotaro’s eyes
widen.
“Wait, Kakyoin! Nggh!” Jotaro tried to warn him, but right as his lips was
around the head of his cock, he came right in his mouth. Kakyoin was startled
by it, Jotaro putting his hand on the back of his head to keep his mouth on his
cock. Kakyoin was slurping up his cum slowly, squeezing his eyes shut. He moved
away, a wet pop was heard. Cum was along the side of his mouth, splattered in
drops, his tongue going to lick it. Kakyoin frowned at it, looking up at
Jotaro.
“Daddy, do you feel better now?” Kakyoin asked. Jotaro gave a quick nod.
“I think it’s time to go to bed now, right?” Jotaro asked, and Kakyoin shook
his head in disagreement.
“Daddy, I still feel the same. I want more.” Kakyoin said, crawling unto his
lap, wrapping his arms around his shoulders. If anything, Jotaro wouldn’t be
surprised if he popped another boner right then and there from his words.
Kakyoin was still disheveled as hell, but it was the sense of messy that you
liked during sex. He looked so heavenly in a way, Jotaro couldn't keep his gaze
away. 
“I’ll help you, Kakyoin. We’ll go even farther this time.” Jotaro said, his
fingers brushing the other’s jawline. Kakyoin gave a smile, nuzzling up to it.
“I want that, Daddy.” Kakyoin said, hugging him even closer.
Jotaro picked the other up, Kakyoin holding tightly to him. Jotaro’s grasp was
always so strong, Kakyoin resting his head against the other’s shoulder. This
was his precious daddy, and he loved him, and he knew that the other loved him
back too.
Jotaro walked into hallway, going towards his room immediately. He opened the
door a little more, the door creaking lightly as he got in, and he closed the
door right behind him.
“What are we gonna do, Daddy?” Kakyoin asked, being set right onto the bed. He
looked at him with curious eyes, seeing him go to turn on the lamp next to the
bed.
“What adults do. We’re gonna make love.” Jotaro said, crawling unto the bed
next to Kakyoin. Kakyoin’s heart raced, looking up at him with wide eyes. He
couldn’t help but smile.
“Really, Daddy?! I heard that you only do this with someone you love deeply… Do
you really love me like that?” Kakyoin looked up at him with amazed eyes, love
struck as he looked at him.
Jotaro nodded, giving a soft smile. “Yes, I do. I’ve loved you even before I
met you. I just knew that the day I met you, that I should’ve adopted you. I
have no regrets.” Jotaro’s voice was soft, and he couldn’t help but shower him
with love. “I love you, Kakyoin.” Jotaro said, and Kakyoin wrapped his arms
around his neck immediately, bringing him into a tight hug.
He froze. “I love you too, Daddy! I always have!” Kakyoin confessed with glee,
a tinge of giddiness. Jotaro couldn’t help the smile on his face, hugging him
back.
“I’m glad. Now, let’s start.” Jotaro said, moving away from him. Kakyoin
nodded, no hesitance in his look.
Jotaro dug through his bedside, grabbing the small bottle of lube. Kakyoin
looked at the bottle with confusion, Jotaro opening the cap with soft click.
“Lie down.” Jotaro’s voice was regaining that strong, domineering strength
about it, commanding him. Kakyoin never minded, because Jotaro’s voice was
enough to make him obey. He never yelled at him, but that was simply because he
didn’t need too. He got people’s attention quick enough.
Kakyoin laid down, spreading his legs as he looked at him. Jotaro pulled
Kakyoin’s pajamas pants off completely, his fingers reaching for the buttons of
his shirt. Jotaro kissed him softly, his teeth nipping at his bottom lip.
Kakyoin watched him closely, curious on his next movements.
Jotaro’s teeth caught unto his bottom lip, his tongue running across the pink
lips of the other’s. His hands ran up his chest, the pads of his fingers made a
shiver go down Kakyoin’s spine. He moved down his body, his eyes locking unto
the small pink nipples of his, giving a devilish smile.
He licked it experimentally, making Kakyoin squirm automatically. He smirked
against his skin, sucking on it lightly. Kakyoin was holding unto the sheets
tightly, the sheets bundled up in his fists. He squeezed shut his eyes,
throwing his head to the side as his back arched in his touch.
“I expected it. You’re so sensitive here.” Jotaro teased him, Kakyoin panting
as opened his eyes slowly.
“Daddy… It feels really good.” Kakyoin muttered out, breathless as he tried to
gain his composure. Jotaro kissed him softly on the lips, stealing the quick
kiss as he nipped at his jawline.
“Good. I want it to feel good.” Jotaro said, nuzzling up his head within the
crook of Kakyoin's neck, gaining a giggle from Kakyoin. He was sensitive all
over, and Jotaro surely took that with granted, teasing the hell out of him
with that little known fact.
Jotaro’s hand ran down the other’s body, going to grab the bottle of lube. He
spread some on his two fingers, coating it nicely. He kissed the other again,
spreading his legs little more, slowly pressing his two fingers against the
other’s entrance.
Kakyoin tensed up. The lube was cold, and truly, it was very slick. Jotaro
pressed his finger in slowly, Kakyoin held his breath, feeling his finger
slowly pressed into him.
It was a new feeling completely, Kakyoin adjusting to the feeling a little.
Jotaro laid kisses all over his neck, taking his time for the other to get used
to the newfound feeling. He wasn’t gonna rush this, he had to be patient.
“How does it feel?” Jotaro asked, peaking up at him to get a glance of his
face. Kakyoin winced when the other curled his finger, right near his prostate.
Kakyoin moaned lightly.
“It’s feels a little weird, but I like it, Daddy…” Kakyoin muttered out, his
eyes a little puffy. The back of his hand was covering his mouth, his hair
sprawled out on the bed as he stared at him.
“I’m glad. It’ll feel better, okay baby?” Jotaro said, laying a kiss on his
neck, Kakyoin nodding.
“Okay, Daddy. I trust you.” Kakyoin said, letting the other play with his body
all he wanted. He didn’t hesitate to let Jotaro play with his body, but it was
new to him, every reaction of his was out of surprise.
Jotaro pushed his finger in more, going right down to the knuckle. Kakyoin was
tensing up at the feeling, wiggling his hips as he grinded his hips unto his
finger. “More… More, Daddy. It’s so close.” Kakyoin begged him with no shame in
his eyes, no pride having to be tossed aside to beg for him. Jotaro held
himself back, biting his bottom lip harshly as he focused on him.
He added another digit, stretching him slowly, Kakyoin’s toes curling, tugging
at the sheets as he writhed under his touch. He exhaled, near a sigh of relief
when Jotaro fit his two fingers right to his knuckles.
“You’re taking my fingers so well, Kakyoin. You should soon be able to take my
cock.” Jotaro muttered to him, kissing on his neck, sucking on the skin there.
His tongue ran over the soft, pale skin of his. It tasted so nicely, and it
felt so nice under his touch.
Kakyoin moaned each time he curled his fingers, slowly pulling them and pushing
them back in. He hit pin pointed where his prostate was perfectly, but he was
just teasing him as he brushed up against it, never truly bringing the pleasure
he wanted.
Kakyoin whined, biting his lip as he muffled the whimper of his. “Daddy,
please, more. I beg of you.” Kakyoin plead to him softly, his voice wavering.
Jotaro’s eyes glanced at his face, running his tongue down his body. He flicked
his tongue around the nipple, a thin trail of saliva was left when his tongue
ran around it.
Jotaro’s fingers worked so nicely in him, Kakyoin in a new type of seventh
heaven with how it felt. He never felt like this before, and to be so close to
his daddy, he loved it. He murmured out ‘Daddy’ weakly to him, his arm wrapping
around the other’s neck, bringing him in closer.
Jotaro pulled his fingers out of him, the fingers slick with the lube as
withdrew them. He grimaced at it, wiping them down on the sheets. Jotaro sat
up, Kakyoin's arms leaving his body as Kakyoin stared at him with curiosity on
what he was doing. “Come here, Kakyoin.” Jotaro said, slowly taking off his
clothes. He pulled the sweater over his head, wiggling out of his pants,
pulling down his underwear with it. He was fully naked now, and Kakyoin flushed
the sight.
He always took baths with Jotaro, and he thought nothing of how he looked but
now, it was completely different. He felt himself attracted to him so deeply
that he didn’t know what came over him, his thoughts were simply ‘I want to
make love to my Daddy’.
Kakyoin snapped out of his trance, flustered that he spaced out so easily. He
crawled over in his lap, Jotaro’s cock right on his ass. Jotaro pressed a kiss
on his forehead, brushing back the small bangs, soon falling right back into
place as he pushed his hand away. He grabbed the bottle of lube again,
squeezing it, slowly lathering his cock in it.
He put a generous amount on it, spreading the excess amount on Kakyoin’s
entrance, pressing his finger in again, stretching him even more with two
fingers. Kakyoin let out a unexpected, high-pitched mewl as he did so.
He lifted Kakyoin up on his cock, his hands anchored on his hips, slowly
pushing him down on it. Kakyoin groaned, wrapping his arms around his shoulders
as he hugged him tight. He could hear the grunts of pain, Kakyoin gritting his
teeth not to let them out so easily. He was full inside him, Kakyoin exhaling
deeply as he rested his chin on his shoulder.
“It’s so big. I can’t believe it can fit.” Kakyoin panted through his words,
holding him even tightly now. Jotaro grunted, moving his hips just ever so
slightly.
His cock was hitting his prostate perfectly, his cock angled just right to hit
it. His thrust were slow, almost made with hesitance. Kakyoin started to grind
his ass against him, emitting a whine. “More. Please, more.” Kakyoin whimpered,
his voice soft and gentle.
Jotaro didn’t have to be told twice.
Jotaro moved his cock out of him just slightly, the head of his cock still in
him as he held the other’s hips tightly, slamming him down on his cock. Kakyoin
cried out, his wide shot wide as his jaw was opened wide.
Kakyoin fumbled with his words, words filled with praise. His hot breath was
hitting him, each exhale was heavy as he tried to catch his breath.
Jotaro was rough with him, his fingernails digging into his skin. His knuckles
were turning white on how hard he was grasping him, Kakyoin could feel the
marks that were going to form later.
Jotaro thrust up into him again, hitting the spot that made him go crazy.
Kakyoin lolled his head back, letting the other just ram into him each time.
This was bliss in his eyes. He couldn’t think, every sense of his was dulled as
pleasure was shooting through him. He could feel drool dribble down his chin
slowly, Jotaro bounced him on his cock, the bed creaking with each movement of
his. The bed was moving, hearing each creak as he thrust up into him. Thank god
he didn’t live in an apartment, or he would be waking up every single neighbor
of his with the sounds of the bed and the sounds that Kakyoin emitted so
freely.
He was slamming into him, the sound of skin slapping against skin filling the
air, but Kakyoin’s moans were easily the loudest. Jotaro knitted his eyebrows
together, sweat forming his body. His body felt so hot, sweat forming on the
top of his forehead, strands of hair sticking to it.
Kakyoin stole a kiss from him within the heat, Jotaro pushing his tongue into
his mouth. Kakyoin didn’t expect it at all, but he pushed up against him,
wanting even more. Jotaro’s tongue ran over his bottom teeth, tilting his head
to the right more, the kiss becoming more natural.
Kakyoin moaned against him, panting hotly as he looked at him with half-lidded
eyes. Jotaro was moving his hips frantically within him, and Kakyoin couldn’t
take it anymore. He broke the kiss, hanging tightly on him as he squeezed shut
his eyes, his tongue hanging out just a centimeter.
“Daddy! Daddy!” Kakyoin was screaming on the top of lungs, screaming his name
as his eyes opened, his eyes wide as he came. He came hard, crying out as he
did so. His whole body shook, body tensing, back arching as Jotaro bucked into
him.
Jotaro came almost a grotesque amount in him, it was leaking out of him slowly
even with his cock buried in him.
“Daddy… There's so much.” Kakyoin muttered weakly, his head turning back to
look at his cum trailing down his thighs and down the other’s cock, even
getting onto the sheets. Jotaro pulled the other off of him, Kakyoin wincing at
the feeling of the other leaving him.
Jotaro dug around under the bed to get a box of tissue, grabbing a few as he
wiped his cum off of Kakyoin (even himself actually, there was a ridiculous
amount of cum on him too).
Kakyoin felt so boneless, so weak as he laid there. Jotaro frowned, but he
chuckled. He pulled him up, putting him under the covers as himself got under
the covers. Kakyoin showed a big smile at him, making Jotaro show a smile right
back at him.
Jotaro turned the lamp off, putting the lube back into where it was originally.
He gave a soft peck on the forehead, stealing it as Kakyoin snuggled up against
him. “I love you, Daddy.” Kakyoin murmured out, whispering to him as Jotaro
hugged him closer.
“I love you too, Kakyoin..” Jotaro said, nodding off to sleep right next to
Kakyoin, the soft breaths of Kakyoin and his warm body heat lulling him to
sleep.
***** Willing & Able *****
Chapter Summary
     Alessi's own power changed Jotaro back into a child, but he wasn't
     turning back anytime soon. Memories flood his mind, and he seeks
     relief.
     Kakyoin knows exactly what to do.
Chapter Notes
     Hello there! Another (long) chapter. It's 6.6k words this time! It's
     been awhile since I posted the last chapter, but I'm glad to finish
     this one. This series is finally done, yay!
     Enjoy!
See the end of the chapter for more notes
This was... conflicting.
Alessi was knocked out, he had to be. Jotaro plumbed him to the ground after
the fight, his fists not even bruised. Kakyoin was rushed to his aid, checking
him for any harm on his body. Luckily, Jotaro wasn't the one with bruises and
patches to put on his body.
"Here, come on." Kakyoin said, giving a comforting, closed-lipped smile towards
Jotaro. Kakyoin's fingers went out towards his hat, grabbing the rim of it as
he slowly took it off to see Jotaro's face (and maybe Jotaro can see him better
this way).
Jotaro looked up at him, his hair had more volume and just overall more fuller.
He could see why, it was because of his hair and negligence of washing it more
since they were on the move so much. Kakyoin admired the view before him,
Jotaro's face just so much softer and more approachable than the permanent
frown he always wore.
Jotaro stared up at him with big, wide innocent eyes. He was truly child-like
in this form. Kakyoin's gaze soften looking at him, holding out his hand.
"Here, come on with me. I'll keep you safe." He said, Jotaro's eyes looking
down at his hand and back up to his face. He seemed hesitant to do so, but did
it anyways. There was caution in his actions, looking at Kakyoin with question.
Jotaro's small frame made a side of Kakyoin come out that didn't come out much,
his own self swearing to protect him as long as needed. He knew he had too, all
because this boy is the most important member of the team, and if he couldn't
figure out how to get him back to his regular self - he will be screwed. No,
everyone will be screwed.
He walked him back to the hotel, stranger's gazes staring at the boy with
oversized clothes, his pants and jacket dragging across the ground and the
shoes nearly looking like clown shoes on how big they were. Their eyes narrowed
as they looked up at Kakyoin, trying to figure out why it was like this. He
wanted to give a sheepish smile, but he knew he had to just keep walking, and
Jotaro followed without no compliant. The other Jotaro in this situation (well,
more of the 'normal' Jotaro), wouldn't follow so easily. He would follow, but
Kakyoin would have to urge him to go while this one seemed to cling to him. Why
was that?
He dug through his pockets, getting the hotel room's key, opening it as
Jotaro's eyes scanned the place. It was a normal sized hotel room, the bathroom
was decent and it was just enough needed for the nights they were staying. They
didn't like staying in one place for a long time because of various reasons, so
Joseph kept the rooms to a minimal. He had the money, but didn't mean every
place they got was utter paradise from the location they were staying at.
Jotaro's eyes seemed to fall on the bed, noticing how there was only one. "Are
you going to sleep together?" He asked, his voice small and innocent, Kakyoin's
attention immediately caught when he asked him those words. Why was he so cute?
"Yes.. We are." Kakyoin said, forcing out his words more than needed, rushing
it as he tried to collect himself. Jotaro didn't notice his state, not even
noticing the flash of emotions that crossed his face.
"Here, let's take a bath, okay?" Kakyoin said, leading him into the bathroom.
He didn't have to worry getting naked near the other boy, he was just a boy.
Jotaro would probably be comfortable with him in a bath than a woman, his
interests seeming to be caught with Kakyoin more than anyone else. Jotaro
definitely was growing clingy, not wanting to be too far away from Kakyoin as
he stripped off his clothes. Jotaro was bare first, his small and lithe body
shown to Kakyoin. Kakyoin placed him in the tub, drawing the water as he saw it
slowly collect up in the tub.
He stripped out of his own clothes, hickeys and marks on his body, Kakyoin
flustered to see them as he looked in the mirror. Jotaro was curious about
them, not knowing what they are, a near tilt of the head when he saw them.
"What are those?" He asked, his question filled with completely curiosity,
which Kakyoin fumbled to answer him. He looked down at himself, seeing the
marks on his inner thighs and hips, getting into the bath with the other before
he dared to answer.
"Just.. marks. Nothing to worry about." He answered with a white lie, Jotaro
not completely understanding it.
"Marks? Do they hurt?" He asked, and Kakyoin looked the other way.In the
moment, no. Later on, it does sting slightly when thinking about them. 
"No, they don't." He said, his gaze averted somewhere else. He didn't want to
talk about the marks he had made on him, the marks he tried his best to always
cover. He didn't have to try too hard, but he was nearly caught by Polnareff
buying cream to somehow diminish them in anyway he could. He really didn't want
Polnareff getting into his business, rushing to buy it as he nearly ran back to
the hotel to put it on.
Kakyoin got the shampoo, rubbing into the other's hair as he hummed to himself,
his tune low and soft as his fingers worked into his hair. He could grow to
like this boy, the boy obedient but quiet. Maybe Holly was right, Jotaro is a
good boy.
Jotaro was quiet, silent as he let his fingers run through his hair, the
shampoo bubbling up as he rubbed it in. Jotaro's eyes rolled up to see the foam
poking out just slightly enough to be in his line of sight, his hand brushing
it off his forehead. Kakyoin wanted to chuckle on Jotaro was way more innocent
than he could imagine, Jotaro just sitting there as he washed him. He turned
his body around, sliding a little backwards as he reached for the showerhead,
his soap-covered hands gripping it as he turned it on. He checked the
temperature, liking how it felt.
"Tilt your head back a little, Kakyoin." He said, Jotaro doing so, Kakyoin
running the water on his head, trying his best not let it run down into his
eyes and get into them. He was quite meticulous on how to fix his hair, washing
it just the right way, but he was already running out of his own shampoo and
conditioner he uses just for himself, noticing his own hair was more oily than
normally. It was straight like he wanted, his curl looking a damp noodle in the
mornings sometimes. He felt the want to sigh thinking about it.
He finished with him, turning it off for now, grabbing the conditioner as he
put into his hair. This was all the hotel's, so the bottle wasn't that big nor
was it something he preferred, but what would a 9 year old know about that? He
wouldn't even care, and he bets Jotaro doesn't care that much either now.
Jotaro takes care of it himself, but he doesn't nitpick like Kakyoin does, his
complaining becoming unnecessary a little too quickly.
He just hoped that Jotaro would turn back soon.
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The bath was drawn out a little longer than Kakyoin liked, but he had nothing
to rush. Nightfall came, Kakyoin getting out, water dripping down his body as
he took a towel and wiped the water off his body. He put it around his
shoulders, hoping it would catch any drips of water coming from his red locks
of hair. He didn't really like his hair wet like this, looking a little too
beaten down as it just laid flat like this.
Jotaro got out of the bath, Kakyoin wrapping a towel around as he cleaned him
off. He gave him a small smile, leading him into the bedroom.
He dug around to find some clothes for himself first, finding his pajamas, then
he looked at the boy. Would he even have clothes?
He ran back in the bathroom, grabbing his shirt as he walked back into the
bedroom. This would look like a overgrown shirt on him, but it would cover what
was needed for him. He wished he had clothes for him, but Jotaro's humongous
body wouldn't even try to fit this boy. Jotaro didn't complain, slipping on the
shirt as his eyes watched Kakyoin get dressed too. He slipped his pajamas on
easily, taking off the towel from his shoulders, throwing it in the hamper the
hotel provided as he threw Jotaro's in too. Jotaro got into the bed, waiting
for him patiently as Kakyoin just gave a low chuckle.
"You're tired too, huh?" He asked, getting into the bed with the other. Jotaro
nodded, laying his head down on the pillow. Kakyoin shut the lights off,
finally settling himself in the bed as he rest his head upon the pillow.
Kakyoin nodded to sleep easily, his eyes closing as he rolled over easily, his
breathing slow and calm. Jotaro tried to sleep too, but his mind filled with
thoughts he never even knew he had.
He could remember being with Kakyoin in a bed like this before, but they
were... They were hugging, or something. His own mind not knowing what was
flashing before his eyes, trying to pry what was beyond that hazy blur. He
heard a soft moan, feeling his own muscles tighten as his hips bucked, his
breathing hard and rash as he exhaled shakily. What was he seeing?
His wants were focused on Kakyoin who was sleeping before him, his form much
bigger than his but in the memory he could have swore he was hovering over him,
his own large shadow covering his lithe body. His hand went out to touch his
back, his fingers running down the soft fabric of his thin pajamas, Kakyoin
shuddering under his cold, small fingertips. Jotaro grew curious, his mind
wanting to know more behind his memories. It all felt so real, like he has done
all these things. He wanted to know how all those things felt to hope it would
awaken all those memories inside of him.
His hand slid over to his stomach, his hand slipping under it, Kakyoin's
muscles tensing. His skin was smooth and soft, his skin heated underneath the
pads of his curious little fingers. His movement was stalled, his hand soon
sliding down his pants, Jotaro taking in a deep breath. His eyes never truly
saw what was down here, his own curiosity fueling his thoughts and actions, the
only objective was to see if he could remember anymore. He wanted to know more
about Kakyoin, hoping that he would find out what those memories meant. His
fingers brushed up against the hem of his boxers, hesitance rooted in his
actions as his eyes looked up at Kakyoin's face. The other didn't even seem
they were going to wake up anytime soon.
He moved closer to him, his flesh pressed up against his, moving Kakyoin's arm
so he could see more of what he was doing. His fingers finally pulled down his
boxers, his hand brushing up against his cock. His movements were halted in
surprise, flustered in what was right underneath his small hands. The pants
almost seemed too tight to move his hand in them, his thumb poking out of it to
pull it down, his cock finally out of the pants.
Jotaro took another breath in, silencing himself with small, quiet breathes
leaving him only. A memory flashed before his hand, his hand much bigger and
felt more callous and rough, stroking Kakyoin's cock, precum under his fingers
as he did so. Kakyoin squirmed in the touch, a soft moan leaving him as he
tried to catch his breath. Underneath his fingers, Kakyoin's cock was hot, just
like it was right now. It felt more harder than right now, the tip visibly
shown unlike right now.
Jotaro got right to business, his small fingers wrapping around his cock,
stroking it slowly. Kakyoin twitched under his touch, softly murmuring
something under his breath. Jotaro nearly jumped at it, looking up at him with
worry-filled eyes that he woke him up. Kakyoin didn't stir anymore, the room
quiet once again. He did it again, his fingers stroking his cock slowly.
Kakyoin's breathing was near pants now, trying to take in more air from the
friction of Jotaro's hand.
Jotaro felt himself grow hot and needy for a touch, his own cock aching just
slightly seeing him stroke Kakyoin's cock. He kept going, Kakyoin's cock slowly
harden under his touch, a soft, light groan escaping him. Jotaro's cock was
poking against the thin material that he was wearing, it's foreskin bunching up
around his cock, the shirt lightly lifted up. His cock wasn't very big, not
like Kakyoin's anyways. It was small, and he didn't know what to do with it.
A vision flashed by his eyes, the memory more hazier than the rest, the dull
edges of it hard to analyze. He could feel his cock inside of Kakyoin, Kakyoin
clenching down on him as his jaw tighten to choke back the moans and grunts,
his hips rolling as he took his cock even more. Jotaro could feel himself want
to moan at the feeling it gave him, feeling so real. Kakyoin felt so tight as
his own cock was stuffed inside him, Kakyoin holding unto him tightly as his
hips moved with vigor, moans escaping him. His fingernails were digging into
the bare back of his, red long, thin scratches forming on his back as Kakyoin's
head tilted back, a raspy moan leaving him.
His own focus averted down to his own, stiff and aching cock. He pushed down
his pants, a bead of precum forming at the tip as he only wanted to frown at.
His hand ran down Kakyoin's back, his finger on his entrance. This is where I
put it?
Jotaro was hesitant, holding back from doing such a thing to Kakyoin. It was a
filthy place to put his cock in, and mostly importantly, he would actually have
to try to do such a thing. He didn't know if he was ready to do so yet, but..
He bit his lip lightly.
Those memories showed him doing so, right? He closed his eyes tight shut,
trying to remember another one. He remembers now, he remembers everything. The
bed creaking, Kakyoin's moans and pants as he looked at him, Jotaro's chapped
lips pressed roughly against his plump and soft ones. Jotaro bucked his hips
hard within him, making Kakyoin moan loudly against his lips pressed so tightly
against his, muffled. Jotaro was moving within him, his cock slowly moving in
and out of his ass, the tip of his cock pressing against his prostate, Kakyoin
moving away as he moaned and whined, grinding his hips unto his thick cock to
make him hit his prostate again.
He placed his stiff cock right at his entrance, his arms wrapped around his
waist as he slowly pushed in. His legs shook at the feeling, his grasp
tightening around Kakyoin as he moaned softly. He was fully inside him, and he
couldn't believe it. He could see stars nearly, and Kakyoin stirred slightly in
his sleep, his eyebrows knitting together as he grunted.
Jotaro started to move his hips, moaning against the back of his shirt, pants
coming out of him as he squeezed shut his eyes. He had to focus on moving his
hips, but doing so made him feel so weak. This was amazing, overwhelmed with
the feeling. He moved his hips with no set pace, inexperienced clearly as he
slipped out of him many times, having to position himself back into the other.
He didn't know how the hell why Kakyoin wasn't awake now, but he found himself
thanking God for that. His hips moved a little faster in him, panting as he
moaned, lolling his head back as he gasped for air. Kakyoin's moan was drawn
out and soft from him still being asleep, clearly being affected too. His cock
was bouncing against his stomach as he was being fucked by the small child,
Jotaro trying to grasp to reality.
He never done such a thing, he never even touched himself. He was curious
slightly, but his curiosity was never spiked until this very moment. It felt so
real, so close within his fingertips, like he's done this more than once.
Everything he pictured within his mind he only wanted answers, his urges were
coming out as he was thrusting into him. His pace was messy, but he was just
following what felt good, Kakyoin was knocked out but soft whines escaped his
lips just a few times. His hips snapping back and forth, Kakyoin able to clench
around his small cock, making Jotaro whine loudly.
He never knew it could feel this good, not even able to comprehend such a thing
was so blissful. He came with a mewl, his hips bucked as his muscles tighten,
soon slipping out of him was his hips fell back. Jotaro pulled the other's
pants up, laying back as he gasped for air. Kakyoin was still hard, his own
cock straining against his pants, grunting as rolled over on his back, his arm
and half of his body nearly on top of Jotaro.
Jotaro nearly hissed at him for doing that, but he was still coming down from
his high. His arms went up to push him off of him, squirming as he was trapped
under the other.
"Hey! Get off me!" He yelled out, his high-pitched voice not as threatening as
it could be when he was 17 (but truly, he would never be trapped under Kakyoin
like this if so). Kakyoin was awoken with the irritated brat under him,
Jotaro's legs kicking, soon hitting the back of Kakyoin's legs that made him
yelp.
"Hey! Stop it will ya!" Kakyoin growled out in anger, jumping off the kid as
Jotaro huffed out in anger, his cheeks puffing out. Kakyoin glared daggers in
the kid for waking him up like this, grumpy from lack of sleep. He sat up with
a groan, rubbing his lower back. Why the hell does it hurt?
He could feel his cock straining against his pants, embarrassed and flustered
as he looked down at it. His automatic thoughts was that he had morning wood,
his own cock almost hurting on how hard it was. His eyes widen as he felt
something leak out of him, sticky and hot as he looked down. Cum?
His eyes met with Jotaro's, Jotaro's eyes widen in shock, flustered as Kakyoin
looked at him.
"What did you do?" He asked, looking at him with question. Did the kid fuck me
while I was asleep?  He didn't know, but he was going to get an answer.
Jotaro's eyes averted to the bed, not daring to answer the question. "I feel
like I've done that with you before... I couldn't help it." Jotaro said,
bringing his legs to his chest as he wrapped his arms around them, huffing out
again.
Kakyoin sighed, rubbing the back of his neck. He was definitely surprised,
hell, maybe even a little scarred, but it didn't mean he and Jotaro hasn't
fucked before. He would act out on his current feelings, but in the end, Jotaro
was still Jotaro. He was just surprised that of all things, them fucking felt
the closest to how it felt to be 17.
A simple sigh escaping his lips again as he moved over to Jotaro, Jotaro slowly
locking with Kakyoin's steady gaze, still embarrassed.
"You want to relive it, right?" He asked, his voice soft as it was near a
whisper. Jotaro nodded shyly, moving over to him as he pressed up against his
chest. "That's all I thought about tonight, and that's why I did that to you.."
Jotaro muttered out, his gaze averting away. Kakyoin wanted to laugh at the
adorable 9 year old that was pressed up against him.
He felt the hesitance but, even himself wanted to relive it with him. He pushed
him down to the bed with a soft thump, Jotaro felt himself be turned over, his
hips in the air, pushed out so Kakyoin could see his ass. Kakyoin's fingers
grabbed the end of the shirt, pushing it up more as his soft, cute little ass
was shown to him. He didn't even feel his tongue darting out to lick his lips,
moving closer to him, his hands on his hips as he spread his cheeks a little
more.
Jotaro's hands grasped the sheets, wiggling his hips as he bit his lip lightly.
"H-Hey! What are you doing?" He asked, Kakyoin lightly chuckling at his hasty
question. He still acted nearly the same, the same aggressiveness and brat-like
ways. Who knew Jotaro was like this since forever? Holly mistaken quite much.
"You never let me take control when you were older, Jotaro! You were so fucking
stubborn." Kakyoin huffed out, Jotaro pouting at his words. He wanted to come
back at him, but he was at a loss of words. He didn't know what to say back to
him.
Kakyoin was going to get what he wanted now, definitely with Jotaro in his
grasp. Kakyoin's hot breath was hitting his sensitive skin, Jotaro shuddering
under his grasp. He wiggled his hips a little more, a unfazed sense of
neediness from Jotaro he didn't even know he had. He wanted Kakyoin to touch
him more, his small, prepubescent cock wanting to experience the unmatched
feeling of pleasure from before.
"What are you doing? It's dirty there." Jotaro said with his cheeks puffing
out, pouting as he looked back at Kakyoin.
"I know it's clean. Just trust me." Kakyoin muttered out, Jotaro's gaze showing
distrust in his words. He knew Jotaro always cleaned himself out there, and
truly, it wasn't long since he was changed into this.
"Still..." Jotaro muttered out, his cheeks still puffed out as he dug his head
into the sheets, his fingers going into a fist, balling the sheets up in his
hands. Kakyoin just ignored his concerns, wanting to chuckle as he nearly
rolled his eyes at it.
Kakyoin's tongue prodded at the entrance, Jotaro's sudden reflex only made his
back arch, his eyes going wide as he held at the sheets harder. Kakyoin has
done this before, oral was something he ravished in, and he had much enjoyment
in doing so. Kakyoin's lips loved to be wrapped around Jotaro's cock if he
could do it, Kakyoin often getting off of it just enough, his fingers would
stuff itself in his underwear, pumping himself till he came or near his climax.
He loved how his cheeks hollowed out, his tongue on the bottom of his shaft,
and how much it filled his mouth. Jotaro was so needy for his touch, his mouth
becoming one of his many favorite things about Kakyoin. Kakyoin found himself
loving how he tasted, the same saltiness as expected, but it was so thick, he
loved how it felt when it was on tongue. It was electrifying.
When it came to this, Jotaro had more hesitance than Kakyoin taking his cock.
He understand, why wouldn't he? Jotaro didn't really know how it would feel
having a tongue up his ass after all. Jotaro squirmed more in his touch when he
did it, his tongue wet and willing as he ran his tongue in him, Kakyoin's
fingers gripping his thighs hard, leaving prints as he felt his legs shake at
it. He could hear the heavy pants, the low groans and muffled, loud moans of
his. He had to work hard to muffle the loud moan of his.
The Jotaro before him, he was a simple innocent child who didn't even know a
lick of information on how this would feel. He hopes the kid wouldn't squirm
that much in his touch.
Kakyoin's tongue ran around his hole, slowly but surely as he teased the boy,
Jotaro's knuckles turning white as he tried to focus his breathing. He could
see stars, still on a light high from his last orgasm. Kakyoin noticed how he
flenched in his touch, how tense he was. It wasn't from undesirable thoughts
for him, but his muscles were tightening from the pleasure, trying to grasp
onto reality as he was slowly tried to even out his breathing. Kakyoin was
taking his time, one step at a time, his tongue able to draw out whines from
the boy underneath his grasp.
Jotaro's cheek was finally resting against the sheets, panting as he let
Kakyoin play with his body. Kakyoin loved how obedient the little brat was
being, the Jotaro he knew would never have done this. Kakyoin finally wiggled
his tongue in, Jotaro's hips grinding up against him as he gasped for air.
Slowly, Kakyoin let his tongue into him. Jotaro didn't know what to do, his
hips grinding against him was like a reflex, his own mind hazy with thoughts of
want and need. Kakyoin was finally able to fit his whole (almost grossly long
tongue) into him, Jotaro couldn't even comprehend on how to react with it.
"I-It feels slimy. Your tongue is way more longer than it needs to be." Jotaro
muttered out between pants, Kakyoin not even noticing his comment, just taking
his time as he slowly ran his tongue in him. Jotaro was holding tightly down to
the sheets, his hips grinding against him as Kakyoin teased him. His tongue was
reaching depth he didn't believe he could reach, his tongue nearly reaching his
prostate, teasing along it as Jotaro's leg shook within his grasp. He was more
than just taking his time, this was a game of endurance. Jotaro couldn't take
much more, his orgasm from before coming so quick from his fragile stamina that
could break more so easily.
He was teasing him so much, running his tongue along the inside of him,
Jotaro's breathing becoming ragged as he breathed slowly. He was so close,
Kakyoin's running along his walls even more. He could feel the loss of control,
Jotaro biting down on his bottom lip as he muffled the whine of his.
He was so close, Kakyoin working inside of him more and more. God, he could see
the stars, and he was on a cloud higher than cloud 9. He was so close, he just
needed more and more. Right there, just right there, Kakyoin's tongue working
near his prostate. He could feel it, his climax working through him, just right
there—
Kakyoin slipped his tongue out of him, Jotaro whining as he slumped down on the
sheets. His breath was hard to catch, his sight hazy with a dark grey as he
tried to collect himself. He never felt this, everything so overwhelming that
he couldn't even take it. Kakyoin licked his lips, wanting to smile seeing
Jotaro so worn out. He never saw Jotaro lose his composure, even if he was a
child, unexperienced in many things.
Kakyoin finally rolled the boy over, Jotaro a panting mess as his cock was
leaking slowly with thick precum, his cock aching even more from the denial of
orgasm that was so close. Kakyoin could still taste him on his lips, licking
his lips in please as he crawled on top of him.
"You've been a good boy, Jotaro. Do you want to cum?" He asked, his voice
sultry but it was testing boundaries, asking him the obvious, but even Jotaro
could sense that he was asking for something back if he wanted to cum. There
was a definite catch.
He was stubborn, hard-headed like always, and Kakyoin was one of the few who
knew how to wiggle himself in and break that.
"I guess you don't want to relieve yourself then." Kakyoin said, his eyes
narrowing down on the flushed boy, his hair sprawled out unto the sheets as he
tried to string together proper words within his own disorganized mind.
Jotaro opened his mouth to say something, but closed it shut in hesitance,
asking himself if he should submit to the older boy on top of him.
"Tell me, Jotaro." Kakyoin purred out, leaning down as his lips grazed upon his
neck, running his lips up his neck as his tongue darted out, licking the
expanse of space, and slowly sucking on his neck. Jotaro exhaled a light whine,
covering it up with a heavy pant, his hand holding the back of his shirt,
giving in as goddamn quickly as Kakyoin's lips sucked on his neck.
"Please. Let me be able. I beg of you, Kakyoin." Jotaro's voice was meek and
timid, but Kakyoin was not going to complain. Able to get a person like Jotaro
to submit to him, in this form or even in the form he's used too, he's more
than happy to get him in his grasp.
"Of course, you've been a very good boy Jotaro." He said with a slight smirk on
his lips, moving away from Jotaro as he sat up.
His cock was straining against his pants, but he could take that. Jotaro has
done more cruel things to him, leaving him tied to a bedpost with his cock
straining against tight green pants for nearly an hour, teasing him slowly and
surely with Star Platinum. He could swear he saw Jotaro reading a book and
sipping down a can of beer as Star Platinum was stroking his cock through the
material.
Jotaro was growing impatient, looking up at him, his gaze boring into him as he
waited for him.
"Don't worry, kid. You shouldn't rush me, because then you'll never be able to
relieve it. At least, I won't help you." Kakyoin said, testing him and warning
in his voice, the other just looking away.
Kakyoin crawled off him, going into the drawer, finding the bottle of lube. He
knew exactly where it was, only because Jotaro's demands made Kakyoin always
scurry to get the bottle of lube in the right time. Jotaro truly wouldn't care
if they did it with or without it, but it wasn't the same for Kakyoin.
He grabbed it, opening it, hearing it's soft click, slowly squeezing some out
unto his fingers. He rubbed some unto Jotaro's entrance, rubbing it slowly on
him, Jotaro tensing within his touch, Kakyoin's fingers slowly entering into
him. He worked his finger into him slowly, letting it ease within him, as he
spread it within him.
Jotaro shakily sighed, looking up at him with half-lidded eyes as he soon
closed them. He let him spread it within him, the lube slick and clear, soon
feeling his fingers slip out of him. He breathed out more sharply, hearing the
lube slowly be squeezed out as Kakyoin spread it onto his own cock.
"I'm going to put my cock inside of you, Jotaro." Kakyoin muttered out, telling
him before he dared to move closer. Jotaro's eyebrows rose just slightly, his
gaze going down to his cock and back up his determined eyes. Will it even fit?
He didn't voice any concerns, just nodding slowly as he let him move closer to
him. He felt the bed dip down just slightly, Jotaro feeling himself nearly
brace himself as Kakyoin's hand lifted up Jotaro's legs, his thumbs pressing
down hard into his thighs as his cock was rutting up against his entrance. He
couldn't help feeling giddy, needy with excitement as he slowly entered him.
Jotaro froze when he did, his head tilting back slightly as his back arched,
his muscles tensing as he squeezed his eyes tight shut. Every pant of his was
exhaled shakily, trying to compose himself within the heat. He felt like he was
being stretched completely, the other's cock was nearly too much for him.
Kakyoin grunted as he was finally fully inside him, his cock throbbing as he
fully inside of Jotaro. His cock was completely smothered with lube, stretching
the other wide enough as Jotaro felt lube slightly dribble out of him.
Kakyoin started to move, his tongue running over the bottom of his top row of
teeth, his eyebrows starting to knit together as he felt sweat form on his
back. It was sticky, damp, and his shirt was daring to stick to his body. His
forehead was definitely damp, strands of cut down bangs was sticking to his
forehead, Kakyoin breathing hard through his nose as he slowly thrust inside of
Jotaro. He could hear it, how it sounded when he moved inside of him, the lube
making a distinctive sound as when he moved, his back flexing each time he did
so.
Jotaro was on the verge of losing his mind, his pleasure filling his mind. It
felt odd at first, he had to admit that fact. To feel a cock inside of him
wasn't the most easiest thing to do, but within the discomfort, he found
pleasure. He found himself sinking into the thought of Kakyoin's cock inside of
him only, making him needy for him even more now. His mouth was ajar was
panted, his eyes half-lidded as he looked up at Kakyoin, the moonlight shining
into the room that lit up his violet eyes, making it stand out and shine.
Everything was slowly fitting together.
Kakyoin was thrusting inside of him, the light, soft popping sound as he moved
inside of him, it was small but it was one of the many things he could hear so
clearly. Skin was slapping against skin, Kakyoin's heavy ballsack hitting back
the backside of Jotaro, making him whine in pleasure as he started to grind up
against him.
"Kakyoin..." He muttered out his name softly, breathing it out with a pant,
trying to compose himself back together.
He felt the other snap his hips back and forth more roughly, his pace more fast
than just a second ago, making Jotaro moan as hit his prostate so roughly. His
eyes were daring to roll into the back of his skull, his tongue sticking out
just a centimeter, breathing hard as he squeaked out whines each time he moved
inside of him.
Kakyoin was ravishing into this whole scene before him, seeing Jotaro going
crazy before him, his lips curling up into a smirk. "You love my cock, don't
you?" His tone was testing the other to give up their own pride to admit to it,
insistence in it as he waited for his answer. He didn't want to give it, as he
knew that was the simple hardcore truth.
He loved it.
Kakyoin thrust up hard into him, hitting his prostate exactly, making Jotaro
nearly scream as he felt himself cum. It was thick and white, spurting against
his stomach and chest from how hard his orgasm was, his own body covered in his
own cum. His fingernails were digging into his thighs now, holding him tight as
Kakyoin just kept on going. He was so overstimulated now, riding out his orgasm
with the same strength that made him cum against himself.
"Who knew you could submit to me so easily with my cock inside of you." Kakyoin
muttered out with confidence, his ego bloated as he fucked Jotaro. His cock was
leaking out once against pre-cum, Kakyoin not daring to stop anytime soon until
he was able to cum. He felt so mighty with Jotaro in grasp like this, his
fingernails leaving prints from how hard his grasp was.
"Come on, Jotaro. Can you make me cum?" He asked, his tone biting into Jotaro's
own pride, his ego inflated. The pleasure was too much to take, every sense of
his was oversensitive, his fingernails digging into the sheets as he grasped
unto them hard, trying to keep himself down right on the bed. Kakyoin could
feel his orgasm, and Jotaro's own second oragasm was approaching too. Kakyoin
was fucking him so roughly, hitting against him so hard that Kakyoin almost
could feel his own pelvis hurt.
Jotaro's eyes was rolling back, his tongue sticking out as he moaned. His cock
was bouncing up against his stomach, Kakyoin bucking into him, Jotaro wailing
as he came inside of him. Kakyoin's fingers wrapped around his leaking cock,
pre-cum flowing over his fingers as he pumped him fast and hard. Jotaro was
moaning loudly, his mind already lost as he arched his back, cumming once
again.
He felt so boneless, tired and weak as he laid there. Kakyoin slipped out of
him, his cum slowly dripping out of Jotaro. Jotaro was trying to catch his
breath, laying there as he looked at the blank, white walls.
Silence was between them, but it was comforting. He didn't want to say anything
at this current moment, nor did the other. It was peaceful as he tried to get
off the high of his. Kakyoin picked the boy up, moving him so his head was on
the pillow, pulling the covers over him. He dug around on the ground for
tissues, finally grabbing them as he wiped the cum off of Jotaro's body,
sighing as he threw them all in the trash can.
He just pulled up his pants, plopping onto the bed, a sigh of relief leaving
him. He loved the high he got after having sex with Jotaro, but man, did it
wore him out. He just hoped that soon enough Jotaro would changed back.
He moved closer towards him, wrapping his arms around him as he kissed his
forehead. Jotaro didn't even know, already knocked out as he slept soundly. He
showed a kind, fond smile. Jotaro was just too cute.
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Jotaro opened his eyes, groaning as he felt himself aching all over. He was
under the covers, kicking them off of him as he soon felt a cold breeze.Why am
I so goddamn cold?
He looked down, his eyes widening as he saw himself only wearing his shirt. It
looked rather weird, Jotaro slowly sitting up as he took in the surrounding. It
was the normal hotel they slept in, his gaze looking over at Kakyoin. Kakyoin
was still there, nothing wrong with him as he was soon was stirred awake, his
eyes fluttered open as he groaned softly.
"What's wrong?" He asked, rubbing his eyes as he stretched.
"My ass hurts like a motherfucker, and I'm only in my shirt." He said, looking
down at himself. He felt so sore, his body nearly creaking as he tried to get
himself back together.
Kakyoin could feel the sweat dripping down the back of his neck as he heard his
words, trying to act calm.
He just hoped Jotaro wouldn't find out what happened that night.
Chapter End Notes
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