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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:
      Kujo_Jotaro/Higashikata_Josuke/Nijimura_Keichou, jotajosukei, tarosukecho
  Character:
      Kujo_Jotaro, Higashikata_Josuke_(JoJo:_Diamond_is_Unbreakable), Nijimura
      Keichou
  Additional Tags:
      NSFW, Underage_-_Freeform, Threesome, Punishment, Blowjobs, Anal,
      Fingering, ass_eating, Incest
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-08-09 Words: 1590
****** Green Rage ******
by apples4ryuk
Summary
     Jotaro returns to his hotel room to a not-so-pleasant surprise... But
     he knows Josuke wanted to be found like this and he knows his uncle
     will enjoy the punishment. ;)
     NSFW! UNDERAGE! INCEST! THREESOME!
     Jotaro / Josuke / Keichou
     birthday gift for Van♥
Notes
     WELL, HUN, I HOPE YOU LIKE THIS...... you love tarosuke and keijosu
     so much i figured i'd mash 'em together hehehe! josuke gets all the
     good lovin'. happy birthday, van!♥
     canon divergent AU where keicho doesn't die i guess
     (full title: Green Rage Means A Good Fuck)
There was someone in his hotel room besides Josuke. Jotaro paused at the door,
leaning his ear against it before calling out Star Platinum to stop time. He
rushed in, but no one was in the sitting area. He hummed and closed the door
before resuming time and walking silently down the hallway. Noises could be
heard through the cracked open bedroom door. Jotaro’s skin crawled, heating up
with green rage. He kept his distance. Josuke’s voice—moaning.
Jotaro clenched his fists and stopped time once again. He kicked in the door
and was mildly shocked: Josuke’s face was buried in a pillow, his ass up in the
air where… the older Nijimura brother? Keicho?! –was eating his ass. Jotaro had
stopped at prime time, able to see Keicho’s tongue as it entered Josuke’s
tight, puckered hole.
Time resumed and he cleared his throat. Josuke gasped and sat up immediately,
causing Keicho to fall forward onto the sheets. “A-ah, Jotaro-san, you’re—“
“Back early? I thought you’d say that,” Jotaro said. “Good grief. You wanted to
be found like this, didn’t you?”
Josuke batted his lashes, his lips curling into a playful smirk. Jotaro knew
him too well. The way his disheveled pomp framed his face, bite marks on his
ass and hips left by someone other than Jotaro… He sneered, crossing his arms.
Keicho shouldn’t have that grin on his face, Jotaro thought. They were in on it
together.
“I see that my cock isn’t enough for you. You’re going to be punished for this,
Josuke…”
Jotaro unzipped his pants and walked slowly toward the bed, Star Platinum
remaining behind him for security. He didn’t trust the arrow wielder. Jotaro
knelt on the bed near the headboard and tucked his boxer-briefs below his
balls, catching the look of desire in Josuke’s eyes. Drool gathered at the
corner of his lips, licked away by a pretty pink tongue.
He gave himself a few quick pumps, taking in the fact that Keicho had—without
permission—resumed eating Josuke’s ass. He never got to see his face like this
when he did it, though, so Jotaro was somewhat grateful. Josuke bit his lip,
panting lightly with a tongue in his ass and a rising, fat cock in front of his
face. His boyish cheeks flushed and he whined impatiently for Jotaro to give
him what he wanted.
Jotaro wasn’t one to make him wait, even if he was punishing him. He tapped the
tip against Josuke’s cheek, scoffing as he opened his mouth eagerly. So lewd.
He teased him a little more before stuffing half his length in Josuke’s mouth.
The young teen half-choked, half-moaned as his eyes rolled back. He moistened
Jotaro’s cock with his tongue, swirling it around as much as he could before
hollowing his cheeks to suck. Jotaro didn’t give him time to breathe, quickly
setting a steady pace. Josuke tried his best to breathe out of his nose,
feeling the tip touch the back of his throat. He choked again, prompting Jotaro
to press in further.
Tears formed in Josuke’s blinking eyes that wearily glanced up at Jotaro. He
smirked, quite enjoying how full Josuke’s mouth was with his cock. He looked
back at Keicho, watching him swipe his tongue flat over Josuke’s hole. The
guttural moan in his uncle’s throat vibrated on his dick, making him grunt.
Jotaro watched as Keicho spit on Josuke’s hole, circling around it with his
forefinger. The blond delinquent looked into his eyes, waiting. Jotaro pursed
his lips but nodded.
Josuke’s teeth grazed along Jotaro’s cock as Keicho pressed in a single finger.
Jotaro grabbed him roughly by the hair and yanked him off, satisfied to hear
him whine. “No teeth,” he said calmly. Josuke panted, his eyes closed and veins
pulsing violently. He moaned low in his throat and nodded. Damn, he looked good
when someone was finger-fucking him.
“Finish me off,” Jotaro commanded. Josuke whimpered and wrapped his hand around
his nephew’s length, head hazy from being finger-fucked and caught in the
act—Jotaro knew he wanted the punishment. Kid thrived on being teased and
fucked up beyond repair, and who was he to deny him? The best sex he had with
Josuke always ended with him being humiliated and powerless under Jotaro’s
body.
The thought made his heart race. He pulled harder on Josuke’s hair, grunting as
his uncle’s tongue swiped over the head. Josuke wrapped his mouth around it and
sucked tentatively, tasting Jotaro’s precum with an avid thirst. Jotaro
groaned, feeling Josuke’s hand move faster. “Gonna cum all over your pretty
face,” he said through gritted teeth. Josuke removed Jotaro’s cock from his
mouth and opened it wide with his eyes open, glazed over with glassy lust.
Jotaro growled, the heat in his belly overwhelming with pressure. He gasped
sharply and came all over Josuke’s face, painting over his brows and cheeks
with white spatter.
Once he was satisfied with his new painting, Josuke fell forward into his lap.
Lips and teeth bit down on the visible skin of his thighs, tingling whenever
Josuke moaned. Jotaro looked up to see that Keicho had fit three fingers inside
him now. Jotaro ran his nails over Josuke’s back, reaching around on his way up
to cup Josuke’s firm pecs. His uncle moaned, writhing beneath their touches.
Jotaro pinched his nipples and sent him over the edge. Josuke alternated
between crying out both of their names as he blew a heavy load all over the
hotel’s fancy Egyptian cotton sheets.
“Mmm, Jotaro-sa—whoa!”
Josuke found himself flipped onto his back. Jotaro started stroking himself
again, shucking off his hat as he stared angrily into Josuke’s eyes. “I’m not
finished with you yet,” he said. “If you want to be a slut then you’ll be
treated as such.”
Josuke blushed down his neck, yelping as Keicho’s balls were suddenly right
above his face. He felt Jotaro begin to press inside him and moaned, eyes
closing only to snap right back open when scratchy pubic hair tickled his chin.
He opened his mouth and happily sucked on Keicho’s balls, heavy and round as
they rolled over his tongue. Josuke sucked harder, hearing them pop out of his
mouth with a lewd smack. He applied more pressure with the tip of his tongue at
the base of Keicho’s cock; it drove the older Nijimura wild and soon Josuke
found his mouth stuffed full of another cock.
Keicho’s wasn’t as thick as Jotaro’s but it was fairly long. He choked a bit,
but Keicho gave him more leeway than Jotaro had. He moaned around the length,
coating it in his spit as Keicho carefully dipped down. It was an awkward
angle, but Josuke was thankful for it otherwise he’d be suffocating all over
again.
Jotaro pushed his legs up and spread them apart, lifting Josuke’s ass a little
off the mattress as he thrust in again. He brushed right up against Josuke’s
prostate, making his back arch. He choked on Keicho’s cock again, who had begun
to thrust faster. Drool stained down Josuke’s chin, stars clouding his
blackened vision with each thrust thereafter. His jaw slackened as he let
Keicho face-fuck him, hitting the back of his throat repeatedly. Josuke gagged
and clamped his lips down, careful not to graze with his teeth this time. His
hands were pinned down by Star Platinum but he was so hard it hurt, and Jotaro
just kept hitting his prostate over and over. Josuke choked on Keicho’s cock
again, sobbing around it and with the next thrust to his abused prostate he
came all over his stomach. Josuke moaned with his throat around Keicho’s cock;
the older Nijimura suddenly came in his mouth from the prolonged vibration
alone. Josuke coughed a little but managed to swallow most of it, disliking the
unfamiliar taste. It wasn’t as good as Jotaro’s.
Jotaro thrust a few more times, grunting as Josuke continued to clench his ass
down on his cock. With one final thrust he buried himself deep in Josuke’s ass
and came, holding his position until he’d filled his uncle up with all of his
seed.
They simultaneously collapsed on either side of Josuke, considerate of his
exhaustion. His body shook between the warmth of his large nephew and his
friend’s large brother. He exhaled slowly, wiping some spit and dried cum off
his face.
“Jotaro-san, I can explain,” he said, voice cracking. He cleared it and tried
again but it was much too dry to speak (surprisingly).
“We’ll talk later,” Jotaro said before pulling Josuke into a hug. “You should
shower and leave,” he told Keicho.
“Eh? What am I, his sex toy?” Keicho asked.
“Pretty much,” Josuke replied. Keicho scoffed.
“Tch, whatever. Warn me next time.” Keicho rolled off the bed, noticing Josuke
check out his back muscles and tight ass as he walked across the room to the
bathroom. He turned his head and winked with a sly smirk, making Josuke blush
pink.
“But are you really mad, Jotaro-san?” he asked carefully once Keicho was out of
earshot.
“No,” Jotaro sighed. “But Keicho is right. A little warning next time might be
nice.”
“Next time? That means--?!”
“Good grief. I suppose.”
Jotaro kissed Josuke’s forehead and closed his eyes. It had been a long, long
day, and with Keicho currently occupying the shower it was only natural for him
to fall asleep. Josuke cuddled up closer, placing a kiss on his neck before
they both began to drift in and out of a pleasant resting period.
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