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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Rape/Non-Con, Underage
  Category:
      F/M, 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/Giorno_Giovanna/Kujo_Jolyne, josugiolyne
  Character:
      Kujo_Jolyne, Higashikata_Josuke_(JoJo:_Diamond_is_Unbreakable), Giorno
      Giovanna
  Additional Tags:
      NSFW, Incest, Underage_-_Freeform, Non-Consensual_Bondage, Bondage, Rape/
      Non-con_Elements, Pegging
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-05-19 Words: 3446
****** Welcome to the Family ******
by apples4ryuk
Summary
     In a bizarre turn of events during EoH, Giorno Giovanna finds himself
     bound and blindfolded in the basement of Jolyne's father's house.
     (Definitely doesn't follow canon in any sense. Enjoy anyway ;))
     !!WARNINGS!! INCEST, UNDERAGE, BONDAGE, NONCON, PEGGING.
A centered ceiling light illuminated most of the room, its far edges dimming
the further it went. Some scattered boxes loitered in the corners except where
the water heater was. For the most part, the basement’s floor space was open
for use. Jolyne had tried to convince her father to make it a recreational room
where they could shoot pool and play video games, but on that particular
evening, she was glad that he never agreed.
“Can you believe this guy?” she asked, her voice framing the words in laughter.
She squatted brutishly next to her great uncle. “Says he’s the leader of the
Italian mafia. Look at him! He’s puny!”
Josuke eyed the young man they’d tied up on a chair. He had pretty blond hair
tied back in a braid and three looped donuts where his bangs should be.
“Really? Doesn’t look like it, he’s way too fashionable.”
“Don’t you know we in Italy are fashion gurus?” Giorno asked. Both Josuke and
Jolyne snapped their heads at one another, surprised by the younger man’s
confidence to speak out.
“He’s got a sharp tongue on him too, ehh, Josuke?” she said. “Guess we gotta
teach him not to mess with us Joestars—er, Kujos and Higashikatas.”
“Whatever,” Josuke cut in, “Either way we are part of the Joestar line. And
they say he’s related to Dio. If he is a mafia boss, we can’t allow him to roam
and do as he pleases—not with Dio’s blood in him.”
“You didn’t research me thoroughly enough.” Jolyne stood up and dug her nails
into Giorno’s cheeks, making him face her although he wore a blindfold.
“The fuck’s that supposed to mean?”
“I am also of the Joestar bloodline.”
“Tch!”
Jolyne tightened Stone Free’s bonds, causing strain on Giorno’s shoulders as
his arms were pulled back. “So what if you are, you’re still related to Dio,
and that’s unforgiveable. Though I suppose—“ Jolyne’s fingers unwound into
string, easily finding their way under Giorno’s coat and tearing it to shreds
from the inside out. “—you could consider this a welcoming of sorts into the
family.”
She pinched one of Giorno’s nipples with her nails, grinning as he gasped
sharply. She played with it until his nipple was fully erect, then wrapped her
lips around the nub and took it between her teeth. “Hey, no fair, Jolyne! Don’t
keep him all to yourself!” Josuke whined. He moved behind Giorno and ran his
big hands underneath his neck until the blond was forced to look up. “Welcome
to our fucked up bloodline, mafia boss,” he teased. Josuke smirked as he kissed
Giorno roughly, forcing the younger man’s lips to part with his tongue.
Giorno’s words were muffled as Josuke devoured his mouth; desperate squeaks
escaped from the corners occasionally as Jolyne continued to bite and lick his
nipples.
“I can’t believe how small you are,” Jolyne said, tickling down his sides. “Are
you sure you’re one of us? Even I’m bigger than you…”
Josuke broke their kiss in favor of nibbling on Giorno’s ear, listening to the
younger man’s heaving gasps. Both he and Jolyne shuddered.
“Y-you two sure have an odd way of welcoming in a new family member,” Giorno
said.
“Let me guess, your bodyguards are gonna come save your ass before we get to
the good part, right?” Jolyne asked. She unbuttoned his pants and palmed his
soft dick. She looked down to check if he wore boxers or briefs, but to her
surprise, he was wearing panties. “Ah, how cute! Josuke, come look at this.”
Josuke groaned, reluctantly leaving Giorno’s ear alone as he moved in front of
him. “Whoa, dude! Panties? That’s actually kinda—hot…” Josuke licked his lips.
Jolyne moved out of his way, knowing full well he was much better than her at
blowing.
“All yours, Josuke.”
Josuke grinned as he pulled down Giorno’s lacy, baby pink panties, exposing his
limp dick. He took it in his hand and stroked him a few times. Giorno opened
his mouth to object but Jolyne stuffed her tit inside it, muffling him yet
again. “If you bite me, you’re dead. Now suck.” Giorno breathed out through his
nose and did as she asked, sucking on her soft boob. They were a decent size,
not too large nor too small, and they smelled like fresh flowers. Giorno’s
cheeks turned a very light pink as he shyly used his tongue to trace around her
areola before lapping over her erect nipple. Jolyne hummed softly above him.
Once Giorno was half-hard, Josuke used his tongue to lick up the underside to
the tip. Giorno’s body tensed and he nearly bit down on Jolyne’s breast, but
heeding her warning, he caught himself in time and sucked harder on it instead.
She moaned louder that time.
Josuke chuckled and pressed a thumb on Giorno’s taint, massaging little circles
on the sensitive area. In no time his cock was completely stiff, which was
Josuke’s goal; he pressed soft kisses up the side before swirling his tongue
around the head and taking it in his mouth. Giorno pulled his head back, unable
to breathe any longer with Jolyne’s tit in his mouth. “Ah—!”
“I know, right?” Jolyne said. “He’s good at oral. You’re in for a treat,
Giovanna.”
Giorno shivered at the way she used his surname. He’d never met a woman so
forward and aggressive before, it was all new to him – the fact that they were
somehow relatives, everything, yet here the two of them were sexually
assaulting him. It overwhelmed his virgin senses but he couldn’t bring himself
to be disgusted by it.
“That’s alright, I know Josuke’s got his mouth full, but you should too.”
Jolyne hooked two fingers in Giorno’s mouth and commanded for him to suck; he
did so without rebelling.
Josuke hollowed his cheeks and inched down just a smidgen more, focusing on
sucking the head only. He lathered it in layers of saliva, teasing over the
slit with the tip of his tongue multiple times because each time he did Giorno
mewled deliciously above him. Jolyne’s fingers felt around his teeth in the
meantime, smoothing out his soft gums and pinching Giorno’s tongue between her
nails every so often. He couldn’t hold down any more pleasurable moans – his
sense of touch was on overdrive and he was already achingly hard.
Just when Giorno thought he’d burst, Josuke took more of him in his mouth
nearly all the way to the base. Giorno choked on a moan as Jolyne’s fingers
pushed back in his throat, mirroring the way his cock touched the back of
Josuke’s throat. He cried out Josuke’s name, surprised he remembered it at all
after having just met them. Josuke rewarded him with a hum that sent vibrations
up his cock and into his heated belly. Giorno’s breath became shallow as precum
bubbled from the tip of his cock, touching the back of Josuke’s throat; he’d
started bobbing his head, deepthroating Giorno like a pro while his hand came
up to squeeze his balls. Tears stung at the corners of Giorno’s eyes as they
snapped open only to see the darkness of the blindfold.
“P—pwease, nngh—!” he begged. Jolyne grinned by his ear, licking around the
curve of its shell before biting it with her front teeth. Giorno moaned,
pressing his lips around her knuckles as he sucked her fingers.
Josuke swirled his tongue around Giorno’s length as he came back up, flattening
it over the head before he ducked back down. Giorno squeaked and came without
giving a warning, spilling his seed down Josuke’s throat who surprisingly
swallowed all of it. Jolyne pulled her fingers out of his mouth as his torso
arched, riding out his orgasm with his cock still stuffed in Josuke’s mouth. He
bit his lip and breathed shakily as Josuke slowly pulled his mouth off him with
a loud pop!
“How does he taste, Josuke?” Jolyne asked.
“Saved some for you,” he sang with his mouth full, pulling her down by the neck
with his lips parted. They shared a sloppy, passionate kiss, momentarily
forgetting about their sort-of-hostage. Jolyne tasted as much of Giorno’s cum
that was left in Josuke’s mouth and pulled away, swallowing it with a satisfied
hum.
“Pretty good,” Jolyne said. “But you came way too fast, Giovanna. Or is the
little mafia boss a virgin?”
“Oh, a virgin, that makes sense,” Josuke mused. “He’s so young after all.”
Giorno pursed his lips and remained silent. He had no other words to offer, but
was surprised when they unbound his legs and helped him off the chair. He knew
not to be hopeful, however, because soon they pushed him down on his knees and
kept his arms tied tightly behind his back. His pants were taken off (much more
nicely than his coat had been) and a single wet digit pressed gently at his
entrance. He tensed immediately, turning his head to shout at Jolyne; Josuke
forced him to face forward again and kissed him softly with a closed-mouth. It
was a workable distraction as Jolyne pushed her finger in up to the second
knuckle, though it caused Giorno discomfort nonetheless.
Josuke was a little gentler than she was overall. Giorno almost thought it was
a nice kiss with the way Josuke’s fingers caressed his cheek and jaw; it was
certainly much less rushed than their first kiss. He felt another hand undo his
braid and Josuke’s fingers untangling the twists while he hummed against his
pink lips.
Jolyne pushed another finger in, making Giorno inhale sharply. “Don’t worry,
Giorno, she’ll go easy on you,” Josuke whispered. “She’s not all bad.”
“You—you called me by my first name,” Giorno said.
“Well, yeah. I mean, I believe you. I know you’ve got a Stand up your sleeve
that you’ve been waiting to use on Jolyne’s Stone Free, and with our fuckin’
family tree, I wouldn’t be surprised if you are our relative.”
“Then why this?”
“Hm? Oh—we like to have a little fun, y’know?” Josuke grinned, pecking Giorno’s
chin and lips and nose. “You’re too cute, we couldn’t resist.”
Giorno frowned but that didn’t hide the blush on his cheeks. Josuke laughed
softly, but his presence could be felt moving away from Giorno. A zipper came
undone and clothes were shuffled around before Giorno felt a long, firm thing
tap on his cheek.
“C’mon, it’s only fair, Giorno. I sucked you off.”
“I—I’ve never—“
“That’s okay, I’ll guide you.” Giorno cringed as Josuke dragged the tip of his
cock along his jaw, tracing around Giorno’s lips with it. He swallowed
nervously and parted his lips. “There you go, good boy, just like that… Just
start off slow. You can lick the head first.”
Giorno recalled what Josuke did and repeated the same actions, licking around
the head until it was coated in spit. He rolled his tongue over the slit,
gauging that he was doing an okay job by Josuke’s quiet moans. “Good, good.”
Giorno felt Jolyne press in a third finger and hissed, grazing his teeth over
Josuke’s cock. Josuke tugged his hair gently and warned, “Don’t bite me or I’ll
really get mad.”
Josuke eased a bit more of his length inside Giorno’s mouth, telling him to do
the same and just use his tongue to wet it first. It tasted very salty and
unappetizing, but Giorno didn’t focus on that for long. Jolyne had begun moving
her fingers in and out despite his tight ass clenching and squeezing, trying to
push them out. Jolyne pressed her lips on one ass cheek, peppering it with
gentle kisses and nipping with her teeth as she stretched Giorno out.
Her free hand wrapped around his small thigh, rubbing up and down as she inched
closer to the softer skin inside. Giorno tried to close his legs but she
pinched him as a warning not to. She kissed further up along his spine, then
dragged her teeth from his lower back down the curve of his ass. He inhaled
sharply, barely registering Josuke’s loud moan above him.
“Ahh, yeah—Giorno—hollow your cheeks like that and start sucking, mm…”
Giorno did as Josuke asked, hollowing his cheeks to suck on his thick cock. His
jaw was already hurting from how big Josuke was and he kept pushing in until
the tip hit the back of his throat, causing Giorno to gag. Josuke ran his
fingers through Giorno’s hair and pulled out a little, giving him some room to
breathe as he tried to find a good rhythm.
Jolyne’s nails grazed up Giorno’s inner thighs. He moaned around Josuke’s cock,
switching to lapping around it with his tongue again because his cheeks hurt
too much. She pulled her fingers out; behind him, Giorno could hear her
shuffling around. She’d pulled her pants down and put on a strap-on, coating it
in lube that she had in her pocket. It wasn’t even close to being as thick as
Josuke’s, though, so she had no worries about fitting it inside Giorno’s tight
virgin ass.
“Hope you’re ready to take my cock, Giovanna,” she said. Her voice gave him
shivers and having an inkling as to what she meant, Giorno pulled his mouth off
Josuke’s cock right before she pressed the tip of her strap-on inside him. His
body stilled entirely as his forehead rested on Josuke’s thigh; Giorno held his
breath as she pushed in further. It felt like he was being torn apart from the
inside out, though he could easily tell that the strap-on wasn’t nearly as big
as Josuke.
He was grateful for that.
Josuke stroked his cheek again as a tear dripped down his face, mumbling
soothing words that Giorno wasn’t paying attention to. His arms were sore from
being tied behind him and his jaw throbbed from sucking Josuke’s cock. He was
well aware of his own flaccid dick and the mess of cum drying around it along
with remnants of Josuke’s spit. He exhaled slowly through gritted teeth,
feeling Jolyne’s hips touch him. The strap on was completely inside him now,
but she didn’t move at all for a few moments.
“Just relax,” she said. Giorno flinched as her warm hand touched his back,
helping to calm him with a soft massage. “We want to make you feel good, it’s
all just a bit of fun. Relax, Giorno…”
Giorno’s blush deepened until it warmed his neck and ears. He nodded slowly,
clenching his bound fists as she pulled out nearly all the way and pushed back
in. After a few thrusts his body had adjusted mostly to the intrusion; Josuke
lifted Giorno’s head and poked his cock between his lips again. He opened his
mouth willingly this time and licked over the slit where precum was already
bubbling. Had Josuke gotten that much more aroused watching Jolyne fuck him?
The thought made him even more conscious of his current position, being fucked
from behind by Jolyne while he sucked Josuke’s cock. Giorno blinked back more
tears and did his best to accommodate Josuke’s thick girth, hollowing his
cheeks like he remembered and sucking as hard as he could. Josuke groaned above
him, holding his head in place as he started to thrust in and out of Giorno’s
mouth. He felt his throat contract and gag again and tried to focus on the mild
pain of the strap on instead.
Jolyne didn’t give him much time to adjust to a slower pace before she started
thrusting faster into him. Giorno whimpered around Josuke’s length as she
tightly grasped his thin waist and thrust deep inside him. Labored grunts
slipped past her lips as she watched the pink plastic dick slip past Giorno’s
cheeks into his ass, feeling his body clench around it by watching his muscles
alone. She moaned softly and spread his legs further apart with her knee,
pounding into him relentlessly. Giorno choked on Josuke’s cock, rocking back
and forth; each time Josuke thrust in, Jolyne pulled out. How they found a
perfect rhythm he would never know, but when Jolyne angled it a little to one
side she brushed against something inside him that made him moan low in his
throat around Josuke’s cock.
Josuke pulled harder on his hair, watching Giorno drool uncontrollably around
his length. His pretty pink lips had turned a darker red, his jaw slackening
because it ached too much. Josuke didn’t care, continuing to fuck deeper down
his throat. He eased up a little when Giorno kept gagging and commanded, “Use
your tongue more.” Giorno barely registered his instructions but managed
nonetheless, wrapping his tongue around and over Josuke’s fat cock while Jolyne
continued to ram into his prostate.
His cock was hard again and bobbed between the cold cement floor and his
stomach. He whimpered some more, pressing his ass back into Jolyne. She laughed
and made some comment about him enjoying being pegged by a girl bigger than
him, but he wasn’t listening anymore; as long as she kept fucking him at that
angle and pounding his prostate with each thrust he didn’t care. Giorno’s ass
clenched around her and she moaned, watching the way his glutes tightened.
Giorno squeaked again and came all over the floor, barely able to hold his
upper body up any longer. Josuke noticed and held him up by the shoulders,
thrusting into Giorno’s mouth until he hit the back of his throat and came.
Giorno coughed up most of it, making a sticky mess around Josuke’s cock, but
when he pulled out Josuke told him to swallow it. With trembling lips he
obeyed, licking the excess around his mouth that he could reach and swallowing
it all into his belly. Giorno cringed—what a bitter taste.
Jolyne kept thrusting until she had her fill, burying the strap on deep inside
him as she came. Her panties were soaked in pussy juice, tucked underneath the
strap-on as she rolled her hips, milking the last bit of orgasm out of both
herself and Giorno.
She pulled out and fell back on her ass, exhausted. “Whew!” Jolyne wiped sweat
off her forehead, laughing at Josuke who’d lain on his back, heaving deep
breaths.
They only relaxed for a moment before putting their clothes back on and
cleaning up the mess as best they could. All they had at their disposal were
paper towels, but it did a decent enough job. Jolyne cleaned up Giorno while
Josuke picked up the blond’s pants, helping him redress once she was done.
Giorno kept his expression blank.
The strings around his back retracted, though he was so drained of energy that
Giorno’s arms fell to his sides limply. Josuke held him against his chest as he
undid the blindfold and tossed it on the ground. “So…”
“Welcome to the family, Giorno Giovanna,” Jolyne said, finishing Josuke’s
thought. Giorno opened his bright blue eyes with his lips set in a straight
line. “Oh, and sorry about your coat.”
“That’s fine,” Giorno said. He steadied himself while holding onto Josuke and
nodded toward the basement entrance where two people were waiting that they
hadn’t noticed: one was a man around her dad’s age that Jolyne had seen in his
old photos, but now he was in a wheelchair; the other was around their age and
wore mismatched patterns on his pants and crop top. Jolyne and Josuke cringed
simultaneously at his bad fashion sense.
“They’ll see to it you’re punished for what you’ve done,” Giorno continued,
shrugging as if he hadn’t a single care about what happened. Jolyne snorted,
crossing her arms completely unfazed; Josuke, on the other hand, flushed deeply
as if he were suddenly embarrassed by what he’d done.
No one made any move for a few moments, leaving awkward silence. Finally the
man in the wheelchair sighed, rubbing the back of his neck with pink cheeks. “I
can’t believe you’re Jotaro’s daughter,” he grumbled. “Come on, you two. You’ve
got some explaining to do. Mista—don’t. We’ll… return the favor once we get
back to Italy.”
Mista snarled, but he couldn’t disobey Polnareff’s orders. He stomped down the
last two steps and grabbed both Jolyne and Josuke roughly by the arm, forcibly
dragging them out of the basement. Once they were out of sight—shouting and
cursing and all—Giorno carefully walked over to Polnareff. The white-haired man
took hold of his red hands and kissed his fingers.
“Are you alright, Giorno?”
“Hm? –Of course I am. Besides…” He paused to smirk. Polnareff knew that look
and softened his expression with a shake of his head. “…it was kind of fun.”
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