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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      ジョジョの奇妙な冒険_|_JoJo_no_Kimyou_na_Bouken_|_JoJo's_Bizarre_Adventure
  Relationship:
      Higashikata_Josuke/Nijimura_Okuyasu
  Character:
      Higashikata_Josuke, Nijimura_Okuyasu
  Additional Tags:
      Drunk_Sex, Hand_Jobs, Anal_Sex, Plot_What_Plot/Porn_Without_Plot
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-08-06 Words: 2356
****** Bros That Gay Together, Stay Together ******
by feraligatr
Summary
     That bastard had gotten his hands on something that required them to
     be alone. He had no idea what that could be, but it had better be
     something good.
Notes
     y'know, with the new episode out, i got a lot of requests on twitter,
     and basically, i'm sorry for being nasty
See the end of the work for more notes
When Okuyasu invited him over for ‘bro time’ one Saturday night, Josuke had to
say, he was a little nervous. As much as he loved Okuyasu, that house was
scary—it was barely heated, barely lighted, barely furnished, and he hated the
thought of his best friend sleeping there with only his dad for company,
especiallyin the middle of winter. He did his best to keep Okuyasu at his place
as many nights as he possibly could.
Josuke’s house was warm and cozy, had well-made beds and blankets, and his N64,
and furniture… Really, it was always the better choice for a sleepover. The one
thing Okuyasu’s place had over his was that, with no real supervision, they
could do whatever they wanted.
That must have been the reason that Okuyasu invited him over. There was simply
no other explanation. That bastard had gotten his hands on something that
required them to be alone. He had no idea what that could be, but it had better
be something good.
                                  ----------
It hardly took them an hour from when Josuke had showed up at his doorstep in
the dark to get absolutely shitfaced.
Apparently, Okuyasu had somehow managed to pick up a handle of whiskey from
Godknew where. His friend’s original plan for the night had been to watch some
of the movies that he had lying around on VHS and play some shitty drinking
games he’d looked up on the computers at the library and basically just get
wasted. You know, like bros did.
Being the rebellious teenager he was, Josuke was completely down for that, and
sung Okuyasu’s praises, calling him a sneaky bastard and a bad ass motherfucker
and anything he could think of to get across what a geniushe was for thinking
of this.
The plan should have gone smoothly. It did, for a while. Until suddenly, just
after the first movie ended, when they had already managed to drink halfof the
bottle of alcohol, their faces wound up a littletoo close together.
They both froze, staring at each other with wide eyes, before Josuke boldly
made the first move and closed the space between their drunken, cautious lips.
 
Okuyasu yelped in surprise, but didn’t fight it—he pulled Josuke closer,
crushing their lips together desperately, like he’d never wanted something so
much in his entire life. They eased up against each other once it was clear
that they weren’t alone—that they both wanted this right now.
Josuke tasted alcohol and the unfamiliar flavor of Okuyasu’s mouth when he got
more adventurous with his tongue. Before either of them knew it, they were
wrestling on Okuyasu’s mattress, a sloppy mess of tongue and teeth, grabbing
and squeezing and pulling on each other’s hair and clothes. Whether it was the
haze that the alcohol had put on his senses, or the fact that holy shit, he was
making out with the guy he had been crushing on for fucking ever, Josuke hardly
even minded that his pomp was getting roughed-up.
Suddenly, Josuke felt Okuyasu’s knee press up between his legs, giving some
much-needed friction to a boner he hadn’t even realized he was getting.
“D-Dude!” He pulled away from his best friend with a smack of their lips,
casting a wide-eyed stare down at Okuyasu, who was just as flushed, and
nervous, and horny-looking as he was.
“S’rry Bro! I j’st thought…” Came his nervous reply, those cute, expressive
lips pouting out, slurring his speech even more than it already was. Josuke cut
him off with another deep kiss and pressed his palm to the front of Okuyasu’s
pants, biting his lip when he found that he was rock solid already.
“Mmfh! D-Don’t stop, bro…” Okuyasu cooed under him, grinding his hips up into
Josuke’s hand, begging for more. Somewhere inside him, he couldn’t believe that
Josuke wasn’t upset at him for being too forward, but God, the way his hands
were massaging his dick through his pants reduced Okuyasu to a happy, drooling,
mess, basking in how much better it felt for someone else to touch him for a
change.
A shiver ran down his alcohol-warmed body when delicate fingertips brushed so
gently over the zipper of his pants, and before he knew it, he was sprawled out
in his own bed underneath Josuke with nothing a worn-out pair of boxers between
his friend and his erection.
“Bro…” Josuke breathed, face red as he took in the sight under him. He almost
couldn’t believe how good Okuyasu looked—he didn’t know he had it in him to
look so shywith such an obvious tent in his boxers. A wide, wicked grin spread
across Josuke’s flushed face as he tore off his own pants as fast as he could,
pinning Okuyasu under him by his wrists and grinding their hips together.
He sucked in a sharp breath. God, it felt good… Judging by the way Okuyasu
whined underneath him, he felt the same rush.
“God, Okuyasu… Need more…” He whimpered, digging his fingers under his friend’s
waistband and tugging down harshly, Okuyasu hissing as his hard dick sprang out
into the cold air a little too fast.
“H-hah… More, Josuke…” Okuyasu muttered in dazed agreement against the skin of
his neck, having wrapped his arms around the other boy’s neck as soon as his
wrists had been freed. He reached down for Josukes boxers—a deep groan freeing
itself from his chest when he felt the sensation of Josuke’s hand on his bare
dick—and pulled them down, much more clumsily than the other had done for him.
It wasn’t too easy to look down at Josuke’s junk from that position, but man,
Okuyasu was glad he did. “Bro… Y’r dick’s so big… n’ pretty…”
The comment caught Josuke off guard—he probably would have laughed his ass off
and asked what the hell Okuyasu meant by ‘pretty’ once he collected his
thoughts, but Okuyasu followed his example a little too quickly to give him a
chance. He was clinging to Josuke again, jerking him off sloppily, and Josuke
forgot any of his weird comments almost immediately. They both panted and
moaned against each other’s skin, a tangled knot of legs and arms and lips, all
desperately wrapped around each other.
Honestly, they were in fucking heaven, and would have stayed that way even if
Josuke hadn’t blindly grabbed for the bottle of Vaseline beside the mattress.  
Flipping the small bottle over in his hands, the slightly older boy smirked.
Okuyasu could play dumb all he wanted—But Josuke knew he was shit at
moisturizing. There was no doubt what he really used it for… So it wouldn’t
make a difference if he used it right now, right?
“Oi, oi! J-Josuke!!! Don’t stop… What’reya doin…?” He slurred when Josuke
squirted a dollop onto his fingers, rubbing them together and making sure that
it was nice and warm and that there was a lot extra besides what he’d need to
moisturize his skin.  
“Shhhh… S’gonna feel nice…” Josuke all but purred into his bro’s ear, his
finger rubbing at Okuyasu’s cute little hole. Despite how weird it felt,
Okuyasu relaxed at Josuke’s words, clutching at the back of his shirt even
tighter as he leaned in closer.
“Ah… M’ka—Aay!” A whimper slipped from Okuyasu’s lips when he felt Josuke’s
slicked-up finger press inside of him—the feeling was certainly new to him,
since even if he had fantasized about his best friend many times before, he
always pictured himself doing the fingering.
He was too out of it to care about his fragile masculinity. He just wanted to
get off now and with Josuke, he didn’t care how they did it anymore.
Josuke’s finger in his ass didn’t feel particularly good yet, just new and
kinda weird. He did love the feeling of how warm Josuke was inside of him
though, and he squirmed on the bed with what Josuke thought was the cutest
little look on his face.
He couldn’t help but stare and admire him, even with his fingers knuckle-deep
in his ass for the first time ever.
With dumb, drunken giggle, Josuke pressed a chaste kiss to his lips. “S’cute…”
He mumbled against his lips, pressing another finger or two inside of his best
friend. Okuyasu whimpered in response, but it didn’t take long for him to relax
to the intrusion.
Fingering his friend’s virgin ass was fun and all, but it didn’t take long for
both of them to get pretty bored of it. He had fingered himself before, so he
knew all too well that it didn’t feel like much until you reallygot into it.
The fact that they’d abandoned hastily jerking each other off for this, mixed
with the alcohol in his system, Okuyasu looked like he was about to fall
asleep… Josuke would be lying if he said his pride wasn’t a little wounded.
Well, he supposed he’d just have to get really into it.
Slipping his fingers out of Okuyasu’s hole, now sufficiently loosened up (or at
least, Josuke felt like it was), Josuke’s hands withdrew completely, snapping
the other boy out of his half-asleep trance and causing him to whine Josuke’s
name in confusion.
Okuyasu propped himself up on his elbows, trying to get his bearings, but
before he could figure out what the hell Josuke was doing, he felt something
hot and wet press up against his hole.
“A-Ah!! Josuke!!!” His face flushed bright red and his heart rate went back to
infinity when he realized what was going on, but his best friend only responded
with a deep, tongue-heavy kiss. Okuyasu melted under him, his breath shaky as
Josuke just rubbed up against him, teasing his entrance.
“You gonna put y’r pretty dick inside me…?” Okuyasu bit his knuckles nervously
and looking up at Josuke with heavy-lidded eyes, his face as flushed as his
cock.
Josuke was stunned once again—both by how breathtakingly cute his bro looked,
and by how much of a fucking dork he was being again.
“What’he hell’re you sayin’...?” Josuke slurred biting at Okuyasu’s neck.
The yelp Okuyasu let out when Josuke’s teeth sank into him melded with the
deep, throaty moan that erupted out of him when something bigger and hotter
than Josuke’s fingers pushed past his entrance, sliding deep, deep inside of
him and making the muscles of his abdomen twitch and tense up. He immediately
covered his mouth with his hands, hearing his own voice echo in the empty
house.
Josuke just watched and listened, enjoying the way Okuyasu’s expression changed
from cute to desperatewhen his dick was fully sheathed in his ass. He licked
his lips and started to move, milking a needy whimper from the other boy.
“S’okay…?” He asked in a soft mutter against tanner skin than his, thrusting
his hips in slow, delicate, sloppy circles—as if he could go any faster. He was
already burning up just from being inside of Okuyasu. If he had to go all out
right away, he’d probably explode.
All he got in response were incoherent, needy noises, and big, brown eyes hazy
with something sexy.
Well, he supposed that was good, right?
Okuyasu suddenly clutched onto him, hands fisting in the back of his shirt and
clawing at his skin through the fabric. He mashed their lips together in a
hungry kiss that still tasted like whiskey and pushed back against Josuke’s
hips.
Taking the hint, Josuke bit the bullet and picked up the pace. It was too fast,
too hot, too much for him—especially with Okuyasu squirming underneath him like
that. The added bonus of being inside someone else really make it hard not to
cum right then and there.
“Ffffucck—Oku! S’Too much…” He grunted through sharply-grit teeth. His thrusts
were completely sloppy and erratic from the start, with the alcohol making it
hard to focus on anything let alone a technique he hadn’t even gotten the
chance to develop yet. Between them, Okuyasu’s hand was jerking furiously, just
as out-of-time as the dick in his ass, so it probably didn’t matter how much
Josuke sucked at this.
He kept on pounding, feeling a little more than slightly embarrassed at the
feeling of his balls slapping Okuyasu’s ass, but much too far gone to care. As
fucking mindblowingas it felt to his drunk mind, he just had to finish
this—focus on not cumming yet, not yet, not yet… He’d never be able to live it
down if he came that fast!
Thankfully, Okuyasu really didn’t seem to care about anything like that. With
the sweet music of a strangled cry below him, Josuke first felt the ripples
upon ripplesof muscle clenching and unclenching over his hard, oversensitive,
ready-to-bust dick, and then felt a splatter of hot, sticky liquid between
their chests.
Of course, it didn’t take much more than the first sensation to make him
completely lose his head.
He cried out—embarrassingly high-pitched—as he came inside of his best friend,
his hips somehow working in more frantic and erratic patterns than ever before.
He didn’t know how many times he slurred the words “I love you” or “You’re so
hot, dude” through his orgasm, but damn it must have been a lot the way Okuyasu
turned bright red and tried to implode into himself. 
When he was pretty satisfied that he’d never be able to shoot another load in
his entire life, he pulled out and collapsed onto the shitty little mattress on
the floor, wrapping his arms all over Okuyasu and decorating him in soft, messy
kisses and compliments.
He didn’t know when the hell he’d fallen asleep, but it was pretty close to
immediately.
                                  ---------- 
The next morning, Josuke didn’t need an alarm to wake up. The sharp cry of
“Dude what the fuck happened!?” was enough to scare him awake, even past his
queasy stomach and throbbing, miserable headache.
When he saw just what the hell kind of scene waited for him in the realm of the
living, he couldn’t help but return Okuyasu’s enthusiasm.
End Notes
     *roundabout starts playing*
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