Posted originally on the Archive_of_Our_Own at https://archiveofourown.org/ works/10332839. 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: Joseph_Joestar/Kujo_Jotaro Character: Kujo_Jotaro, Joseph_Joestar, Jean_Pierre_Polnareff, Kakyoin_Noriaki, Mohammed_Abdul Additional Tags: Incest, Hotel_Sex, The_Author_Regrets_Everything, First_Time_Blow_Jobs, First_Time Stats: Published: 2017-03-17 Words: 2574 ****** What Does it Matter ****** by thecatwholovedkira Summary Joseph did not exactly have a long track record of good decisions, and being older and presumably wiser did not help as much as he thought it would. Notes See the end of the work for notes             “I am sorry sir, but there are only two rooms available,” the hotel desk clerk said to Joseph in her thickly accented English.             Joseph had known that it would be a long shot. There was some kind of festival going on here, the streets packed with merrymakers shouting in their native tongue. They had to fight their way through the crowds just to make it to the hotel. He looked over to the rest of the party behind him. They were nearly asleep on their feet. Polnareff was outright leaning on Avdol, his face smooshed onto his shoulder and eyes mostly closed. The two Japanese boys were drooping too, though they were still young and full of energy. Joseph just couldn’t hack it like he used to. Tiredness had started to settle in his bones now, deeper than the superficial exhaustion he remembered from his youth.             Joseph left the hotel desk and went to talk the matter over with his companions. “There are only two beds left in the hotel, guys, and there might not be a hotel in the next city. Do you want to try and double up here or try to find another hotel?”             “I am going to fall asleep right here in the lobby,” Polnareff declared.             “Me too,” Kakyoin said.             “I think we should take it. Who knows what will happen,” Avdol said.             “Jojo?” Joseph asked, turning to his grandson. His hat was pulled down low over his face, and the lighting in the lobby rendered most of his face into shadow.             “I’m good,” he said, his voice slightly husky, possibly because he had just woken up. It was hard to tell with that hat.             “All right, we’ll take it,” Joseph said to the desk clerk. She handed over two keys. The two rooms were on completely different floors, but that didn’t matter much. Beggars couldn’t be choosers.             “Okay, Avdol and I will take room 322, and Jotaro and Kakyoin, you can take room 140. Polnareff, you can sleep on the floor somewhere. Or the lobby, if you prefer.”             If any of them were to complain about their sleeping arrangements, Joseph had thought it would be Polnareff, but instead, Jotaro spoke up.               “Why aren’t we sleeping together?” Jotaro asked.             “Huh? You don’t want to room with Kakyoin?” Joseph asked, glancing at the boy. His face was a little red, and his lips were pursed in a slightly unhappy expression. Joseph had always got the impression that Kakyoin might have a bit of a crush on Jotaro.             “It’d be weird to sleep in the same bed with a classmate. But we’re related, so it doesn’t matter,” Jotaro said.             “Okay,” Joseph said, slowly. Perhaps Jotaro knew about Kakyoin’s feelings for him, and he was letting him down easy? Or maybe they weren’t as close as Joseph thought they were? Honestly, there was no telling with Jotaro. When had he become such a stoic teenager? All of Joseph’s memories were of a sweet little boy who would do anything for his mother and was always so excited to his grandfather, smothering him with hugs and kisses. Jotaro had been such an affectionate little boy. Now Jotaro wouldn’t let Joseph or his mother hug or kiss him in public, and whenever Joseph did anything in private, Jotaro would allow it but go tomato red and stalk off afterwards.             “All right. Jotaro and I will take room 322, and, uh…the three of you can work it out, I guess,” Joseph said, handing Avdol the room key.             “I’ll sleep on the floor,” Kakyoin said to Polnareff and Avdol as they were all waiting for the elevator.             “Are you sure?” Polnareff said. “I don’t mind.”             A hand slowly slipped into Joseph’s, and then an arm twined around his. Jotaro leaned into him, causing Joseph to almost lose his balance. Jotaro was as tall and heavy as him.             Joseph regained his balance and wrapped his arm around Jotaro’s waist to anchor him. “Tired?”             “Mmm.” Jotaro squeezed Joseph’s hand. Joseph returned the favor and swooped down and lifted Jotaro’s hat up to kiss his cheek. Jotaro blushed and pulled his hat back down, but was still cuddling. So a sleepy Jotaro is an affectionate Jotaro. That was good information for Joseph to know.             They got on the elevator, packed in like sardines because it was a small elevator and they were five very large men. Jotaro and Joseph were even closer together now, Jotaro outright leaning on his grandfather. He must be more tired than he let on, poor kid.             “Am I going to have to carry you to bed?” Joseph teased him.             Jotaro gripped him tighter. “Maybe,” he mumbled. Joseph could barely hear him.             The elevator dinged and the doors opened up. Still mostly supporting Jotaro, they got out and went to their room, disentangling long enough only for Joseph to put the key in the door.             He flipped on the light and closed and locked the door. Jotaro fell onto the bed immediately and began removing his clothes. Joseph stripped too, throwing his clothes on the floor and retrieving his pajamas from his luggage.             “You really going to wear that, old man?” Jotaro asked.             “What’s wrong with my pajamas?”             “They’re old man pajamas.”             “Well, I have been reliably informed that I aman old man,” Joseph huffed.             “Why are you changing clothes at all? Aren’t you tired? Just undress and come to bed.” Jotaro had already taken his own advice, and was down to only his dark grey boxers.             Joseph had been stunned at the changed in Jotaro’s body that puberty had produced. He had shot up over a foot in between visits—all in the leg, making him look like an awkward baby giraffe. But recently he had put on the Joestar bulk to go with his height, making him an extremely attractive young man.             Joseph must have stared for too long, because Jotaro spoke up. “Like what you see?” Jotaro said and immediately cringed, as one probably should when saying cheesy porno lines to one’s grandfather.             Joseph laughed it off. “If you weren’t my grandson, I would.”             “What does that matter?”             The atmosphere in the room changed. Joseph wanted to write Jotaro’s words off as banter, or a joke, and he would have automatically assumed such for anyone else, but right now…it was late night, tiredness had settled into his bones, the bed that he wanted nothing more than to crawl into was currently occupied by a gorgeous and almost naked man, and Jotaro had never seemed to have grown into a sense of humor. His face was as serious as ever, even with a faint blush painting his cheeks. He had finally taken off his hat, and the harsh fluorescent lighting showed more of his face off than Joseph had seen in a while.             “Jojo…” he said, conscious of the fact that he was only in his pants. He sighed. “It’s late. We’re both tired. Let’s just go to bed.”             Wordlessly, Jotaro got under the covers and turned his back to Joseph, burying his face into a pillow.             Joseph slowly undressed and got into his pajamas, thinking about what to do. He knew that he ought not to bang his grandson, and even if they weren’t related, there was a huge age difference, and they still had a long while to go in extremely close quarters. It wasn’t a wise decision even if they weren’t related…but of course, Joseph did not exactly have a long track record of good decisions, and being older and presumably wiser did not help as much as he thought it would.             Dressed in his pajamas, Joseph went and turned the overhead light off and slowly fumbled his way back to the bed in the darkness. He got into bed, but sleep did not come as easily as it would have before. Even though his body was exhausted, his mind was racing. He was hyperaware of every little move Jotaro made, the subtle changes the shifting of his weight produced in the bed. It started to come in rhythmic patterns, and at first Joseph thought that Jotaro had the hiccups, then that he was crying, but then he realized that Jotaro was jacking off.             “Jojo!” he said, reaching out his hand (his good one) to pat Jotaro’s back.             “What?” Jotaro snapped.             “You know I love you, right?” Joseph said. He hadn’t planned on that coming out of his mouth, but his mouth had a mind of his own sometimes.             “Not enough to fuck me, I guess,” Jotaro said.             “You underestimate my capacity for making terrible decisions,” Joseph said, rolling his grandson over onto his back. Jotaro’s hand was still on his dick, hanging out from his boxers. He looked at Joseph questioningly, arching his eyebrows.             “It looks like you need some help,” Joseph said. In response, Jotaro slid off his boxers, freeing his cock.             Joseph turned on the lamp on the bedside table and then exclaimed, “What the hell? That thing’s bigger than mine!”             “Show me,” Jotaro said. It would have almost sounded cheeky except for the genuine interest in his voice and the fact that he already slipped a hand down Joseph’s pajama pants.             Joseph moved Jotaro’s hand away and took off his clothes himself. As soon as he had, Jotaro’s hand went right to his cock, stroking it. Joseph almost jumped. Jesus, it had been a long time.             Jotaro’s inexpert but enthusiastic hands soon had them fully erect so that they could compare sizes. Jotaro put his right next to Joseph’s, proving that he was in fact the better endowed of the two.             “What the hell?” Joseph muttered again. “Does your dad have a really big dick? Is that why Holly married him?”             “Yeah.”             “Yeah?” Joseph spluttered.             “Yeah. Dad is really big. Maybe that’s why Mom married him.” Joseph’s indignation was cut short by Jotaro suddenly lurching forward and taking his cock in his mouth. Joseph had not been prepared for that, and their lack of coordination sent Jotaro gagging.             “Jesus! Warn a fella next time, okay?”             Jotaro wiped his mouth, staring intently at Joseph’s cock. The look of focus on his face was almost a glower, and for some reason the image of Jotaro scowling at his dick sent Joseph into fits of laughter.             Jotaro colored and scowled even more, his hand moving reflexively to pull his hat down, forgetting that he wasn’t wearing it.             Joseph realized that he must be embarrassed, so he tried to quit laughing and kissed Jotaro’s forehead. “I’m sorry,” he wheezed. “It’s just…you looked like you wanted to fight it instead of lick it.” A little calmer now, Joseph cradled the back of Jotaro’s head. “I shouldn’t be so mean. This is your first time sucking a dick, isn’t it?”             Jotaro nodded slowly.             Joseph lowered Jotaro’s head down to his cock. This wasn’t exactly the first time that Joseph had had a young and inexperienced partner. He had aged well, so it wasn’t hard for him to pull younger people.             Jotaro almost delicately took his cock into his mouth, looking up for Joseph’s approval through dark lashes. Fuck, that was sexy. For the first time, the intense thrill of the forbidden hit Joseph, and his cock twitched in his grandson’s mouth.             Gently guiding him with his hand on the back of Jotaro’s head, Joseph took his grandson’s first blowjob.             Unused to the weight of cock in his mouth, Jotaro was clumsy and a bit toothy. His look of intense concentration made him seem angry, but it was somehow endearing.             He was sucking at the tip now, sucking up beads of precome. He had realized that perhaps he should multitask, stroking with his hand what he couldn’t with his mouth, but he kept forgetting, only able to focus on one thing at a time.             Suddenly, Jotaro pulled off, wiping his chin. Joseph looked at him questioningly. He was nowhere near close to done.             “I want you to fuck me,” Jotaro said.             “Jojo, no. We have a twelve hour car ride in the morning.”             “I don’t care.”             Joseph sighed. “Did you bring any lube?”             “No. But we can use the hotel lotion.”             “Jotaro, no. Trust me, that will not work."             Jotaro set his jaw in a stubborn way, but Joseph grabbed his cheek and kissed him, a real, adult kiss that he hadn’t given Jotaro before. “Listen. It’s late. We have a long day ahead of us tomorrow. Let’s just get off and get to tomorrow, okay?”             After a bit, Jotaro nodded reluctantly, putting his hand on top of the one of Joseph’s that was caressing his cheek. Joseph kissed him again, then picked him up and set him on his lap. Their cocks rubbed together as Joseph pressed their hips together.             Now that he was in a position to take control, he did so, pressing his hand into Jotaro’s lower back to press them closer together. He started kissing Jotaro’s neck, feeling Jotaro’s breathing quicken.             Spitting in his other hand, he pressed their cocks together, striking up a fast rhythm. Jotaro wrapped his arms around his grandfather, one hand going up to twine in Joseph’s short hair.             Making it quick and dirty, Joseph started a cursory exploration of his grandson’s body. He was indeed an attractive young man, all hard, solid muscle and well-sculpted features. Definitely the most beautiful person that he had been with in a long time.             Jotaro was panting hard now, and his nails were digging into Joseph’s back. He was young and sensitive, and the pace that Joseph had set was more than enough for him.             Their red cocks rubbed together, both leaking. Joseph swiped that up and used it to ease the friction.             “Mmm, look at you. You’re so gorgeous. Are you ready to come, baby?” Joseph whispered into Jotaro’s ear.             Jotaro just nodded in response and gripped Joseph tighter, panting. Joseph peppered more kisses on Jotaro’s neck as he sped up even faster.             He could feel Jotaro’s body tense suddenly, and he shot hot come onto Joseph’s hand. No cry accompanied Jotaro’s ejaculation, but he was holding Joseph in a death grip.             Joseph didn’t slow down, so close he was to his own peak. Just when Jotaro was starting to get uncomfortable with the stimulation on his rapidly softening cock, Joseph felt his own peak build and with a grunt, he came on his grandson.             He just held Jotaro for a while, feeling him relax and cuddle into him like he did in the elevator. For some reason, the hotel tissues were all the way on the TV stand, and Joseph was not getting up to get them. They were both going to take showers in the morning anyways, though he suspected that showering might involve even more come. But right now, he was bone tired. He flopped on the bed, Jotaro still curled up with him. He reached for the lamp and turned it off, the darkness suddenly a blessing to his sore eyes.             “Night, Jojo. I love you.”             “Mmm. I love you too,” Jotaro said, quietly. He was already on the verge of sleep. He had stopped saying that to his grandfather once he was about ten, deciding he was too cool for it. Or had he? Tonight put Jotaro’s childhood in a whole new perspective, one that Joseph was too tired to examine tonight. Sleep took him quickly, tired and sated with his grandson snuggled into him, their fingers intertwined.             End Notes Guess who discovered that they don't like writing porn, or even ship this pairing? Haha I hope you enjoyed your two thousand words of ambivalence. 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