
Posted originally on the Archive_of_Our_Own at https://archiveofourown.org/
works/8340181.
  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/Kujo_Jotaro
  Character:
      Higashikata_Josuke, Kujo_Jotaro, Hirose_Koichi, Nijimura_Okuyasu
  Additional Tags:
      Hand_Jobs, Licking, Biting, Dubious_Consent_Due_To_Identity_Issues, Puppy
      Josuke, Josuke_with_puppy_tail_and_ears, Uncle/Nephew_Incest, Dom/sub,
      Spanking, Coming_Untouched, Anal_Sex, Anal_Fingering
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-10-21 Completed: 2016-11-12 Chapters: 2/2 Words: 6956
****** Come Here, Puppy ******
by carriejack03
Summary
     Josuke is in love with Jotaro, but he knows his love is unrequited.
     That's it, until a Stand gives him a tail and puppy ears.
Notes
See the end of the work for notes
***** Part 1 *****
Josuke liked Jotaro, he liked him a lot, more than an uncle should.
Jotaro was handsome, with his black, soft hair, his blue sea eyes that seemed
to know everything, his strong jaw, his imposing height, his unconditionally
love for sea creatures...
Josuke didn't know when he started to like Jotaro in a romantic way, but when
he had realized it, it was already too late for stopping his feelings and the
only thing he could do was suppress them and smile like nothing was wrong.
Because Jotaro was someone unreachable for Josuke, who felt content to just
look at him from afar, happy to be at least able to stand by his side, knowing
that his feelings would always be one-sided.
Or so he thought, until a Stand attacked him and gave him puppy ears and tail.
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“What is this.” Jotaro didn't know if he should be shocked, terrified or angry.
He was in his hotel room and was reading a book about dolphins when he had
heard a knock. He got up, wondering if it was Josuke or Koichi, who seemed like
to like visiting him. But nothing could have prepared him at what he would have
seen once he opened the door.
There were Koichi and Okuyasu with apologetic faces with someone behind them,
but Jotaro couldn't see them very well, since the teens' shadows were hiding
them, however even him could feel that there was something wrong.
“Ah… Jotaro-san… how should I say this…?” Koichi mumbled, his eyes drifting
back between him and Okuyasu, who had the same expression painted on his face
and was trying really hard to not look at Jotaro, whose eyebrow was starting to
twitch, wondering what had gotten the two boys so agitated.
“JOSUKE HAS TURNED INTO A PUPPY!” Okuyasu yelled, pointing his index finger
towards the figure behind them.
Jotaro was beginning to say how the teenagers shouldn't make those kind of
jokes (because they were a bit too old) when someone threw themselves into his
arms and Jotaro fell, his back hitting the floor.
He had been too surprised to call out his stand, but he was glad he hadn't
because once he looked at exactly who was in his arms reality hit him like a
train.
“Josuke.” Jotaro couldn't tear his eyes away from Josuke’s head, where two
black, canine ears were twitching. He also noticed a happy tail swinging back
and forth behind Josuke’s, reflecting the boy’s excited expression. Jotaro
needed a smoke.
With some difficulties, he managed to sit up, even if Josuke continued to
nuzzle his neck and made some sound with his mouth that resembled a bark.
“How did this happen?” Jotaro pinched the bridge of his nose with two of his
fingers, his eyes shifting to Okuyasu and Koichi who visibly shivered because
of that glare.
“A stand user attacked us…” Koichi began, trying to look anywhere but Jotaro,
“we defeated him but his Stand managed to hit Josuke and… he became like this.”
The small teen pointed towards Josuke who had begun to sniff Jotaro’s neck.
“If you have defeated the Stand user, why is Josuke like this?” Jotaro arched
one of his eyebrow to the two boys, not really believing their words.
“Well… seems like the effect of the stand continues even if the user is
defeated… it should wear off after 7 hours… and there are still 5 hours before
Josuke will return to normal…” Koichi explained, his expression saddening when
his gaze fell on Josuke, who seemed to have taken a liking on Jotaro. “And
neither me and Okuyasu can take care of him so we thought if we could leave him
to you…”
“Good grief…” Jotaro sighed, patting Josuke on the shoulders to lift himself up
and grabbed his hat which had fallen on the ground when the teen had thrown
himself in his arms. “Fine, I’ll take care of him… you two can go home.”
Both Koichi and Okuyasu looked relieved and they thanked him again before
turning their backs to go home, but not after they petted Josuke on his head
and the other nuzzled their hands, humming in pleasure.
Once both boys were out of sight, Josuke started to give his attention to
Jotaro again, patting and sniffing Jotaro’s legs. The man was began to regret
his decision to take care of Josuke.
“Josuke, let’s go inside.” Jotaro said, entering in his room and waited for the
boy to crawl inside with his tail wagging excitedly behind him.
“Good grief…” Jotaro mumbled again, shedding his coat while continuing watching
Josuke, who had claimed his bed and had curled on it with a blissful expression
on his face. At least he wasn’t destroying anything.
With a sigh, Jotaro sat down his desk - continuing to eye Josuke to avoid any
damage to the hotel - and decided to start working on his thesis, because it
wouldn’t be done on its own and he also really needed a distraction in that
moment.
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Jotaro didn’t know how much time passed since he began to write (one, two
hours?) but when he was thinking to stop there for that afternoon he felt a tug
on his pants. He prayed to every god he knew to not be what he was thinking.
Sadly, nobody listened.
Looking down, Josuke was sniffing and nuzzling the white fabric of Jotaro’s
pants, but his blue eyes were firmly staying on the man’s face, his dog ears
twitching every time Jotaro moved a bit his leg.
“Josuke.” Jotaro was tired, he didn’t want to take care of an excited puppy
now, but Josuke seemed to have other plans.
The teen started to crawl around the man until he was between his legs, eyeing
his crotch in a strange way. Jotaro was seriously thinking about kicking him,
but somehow that sincere expression - and the fact that Josuke couldn’t heal
himself - made him hesitate and Josuke didn’t lose time.
Jotaro flushed and bit his lower lip when Josuke gave one tentative lick on his
clothed cock. The man grabbed the teen’s pompadour and tugged harshly, hissing
between clenched teeth and cursing himself to have felt a jolt of arousement in
his abdomen.
“Josuke.” Jotaro warned the boy, his hand loosed a bit the grip on the hair,
but he was still glaring at Josuke, who was now whining pitifully under him,
like a child who had his toy taken away.
“Give me a break…” Jotaro mumbled, pinching the bridge of his nose, wondering
what he had done wrong to be punished like that.
Josuke didn't seem to understand what he done wrong, whining pitifully and he
started to claw Jotaro’s pants, slowly moving closer to the man again.
“Josuke.” Jotaro hissed again, his hand tightened his grip on the boy’s hair,
cursing himself for feeling excited by that situation. It wasn't like Josuke
was ugly, he actually had the body type Jotaro’s preferred, but he wasn't
exactly in his right mind and that didn't sit straight for him (even if hre
really was tempted to touch his uncle).
When Josuke’s face was too close to his crotch again, Jotaro used both of his
hands to stop him. He hadn't taken in consideration that Josuke would bite him.
Jotaro felt the teeth before he even saw the boy turning his head and he
grunted when his hand was travelled by a painful sensation.
“Fuck-” Jotaro bit the inside of his cheek to avoid screaming, feeling fresh
blood beginning to go down his flesh, dropping down the wooden floor.
He tried to take his hand back but it seemed like Josuke had found a new
chewing toy to play with and he had no intention of letting it go. Good grief,
Jotaro really didn't have a moment to relax.
“Josuke- enough.” Jotaro ordered and it seemed that the commanding tone in his
voice snapped something in Josuke’s mind because he - very reluctantly - let go
of the hand, shifting his gaze to the floor and not meeting the man’s eyes.
Jotaro looked at him for a few seconds again to avoid being bitten again before
he examined his hand, immediately noticing the ugly teeth mark where blood
still dripped down and a the man could still feel a numb pain coming from it.
He wasn’t really angry at Josuke, he had suffered worse wounds, he just wanted
for the boy to not do stupid things while he wasn’t in his right mind, but it
seemed that that was too much to ask.
Two of his fingers tapped Josuke’s chin, forcing the boy to title his head
upwards and to look at him, while Jotaro examined his face and Josuke’s ears
twitched nervously, like he was afraid of being scowled. The man noticed some
blood on the corners of the boy’s mouth and he used one of his digits to clean
it and Josuke hummed pleasantly, closing his eyes in bliss for receiving
attention from Jotaro.
Josuke opened his mouth and the man started to retreat to avoid another teeth
mark on it, but the boy didn’t even think about sinking his teeth into the
flesh, Josuke’s warm tongue darted out to lick the finger, his eyes fluttering
open to see Jotaro’s reactions and, seeing that the man wasn’t rejecting his
actions, he started to run his tongue up and down the digit like it was his
favourite sweet, savouring the flavour and swirling his tongue around the tip
of the finger, coaxing the entire digit in spit.
Jotaro was having conflicted feelings on that vision. He was aroused, very
aroused by what Josuke was doing, the fabric of his pants was starting to feel
too tight for his likings, but he tried to ignore his problem to concentrate
all of his attention on the boy on his knees, who was trailing kisses on the
flesh of his hand. Forcing himself to look somewhere else, he noticed the quite
big bulge that had formed on the front of Josuke’s pants. Of course, it was
impossible for a teenage boy to not be affected.
Jotaro sighed, quickly taking a decision he knew he was going to regret and
stopped Josuke’s actions by retreating his finger, which resulted in a high
pitched whimper from the boy. Jotaro ignored him and patted his knees, staring
expectantly at Josuke.
The boy didn’t seem to understand what Jotaro wanted, but he finally grasped
the meaning behind the man’s actions and he slowly crawled on Jotaro’s lap, his
legs on either side of the older man’s tights and his hands were pressed
nervously against Jotaro’s pectorals. He was looking at his nephew with both
worry and arousement, but somehow he knew he had to wait for Jotaro approval to
do something and that seemed to drive him crazy. It was a bit cute.
“Good grief, Josuke… I’m going to touch you now, stay calm.” Jotaro whispered
to him, his hands trailing up Josuke’s waist and he noticed how the boy
shuttered, his tail giving a nervous shift behind him and the hands on his
chest tightened their grips. It was like electricity ran down Josuke’s body,
which made him a whining mess in Jotaro’s lap.
Sensitive…the man couldn’t help but notice, continuing to run his hands on the
other’s chest, then they went down to press against his belly and Jotaro
started to rub it, which resulted in Josuke moaning and collapsing against
Jotaro’s shoulder, nuzzling his nose against the man’s neck, breathing his
nephew’s intoxicating scent, his hips bucking against Jotaro, needing more
friction.
Josuke nearly cried when Jotaro grasped his sides forcefully, stopping his
movements all together. Josuke’s hair was damp and drops of sweat rolled down
his forehead, tears clung to his eyelashes and desperation was written on his
face.
“Josuke… stop, let me take care of you…” Jotaro whispered, slowly massaging the
soft flesh. He felt a warm tongue against his cheek, licking it up and down
like a plea, while the whining and the moaning grew louder and louder.
Jotaro’s hand travelled on the boy’s crotch, roughly rubbing it, his palm
pressed hard against Josuke’s clothed dick. Josuke was whining in his ear and
Jotaro thought that maybe he was being too rough with the boy, but when he
stopped his movements for a moment, he felt Josuke buckling his hips
impatiently and his head nuzzled Jotaro’s cheek, urging the man to continue.
Jotaro chuckled and his hand started to move again. He wasn’t even touching
Josuke directly, but the boy was being driven crazy anyway.
Josuke scratched his teeth against Jotaro’s soft neck and the man understood
that this was Josuke’s way to tell him he was close. Jotaro decided to show
mercy to the desperate boy and his hands speeded up, matching Josuke’s frenetic
breathing.
The body on his lap stilled and the boy moaned in his neck while Josuke’s
orgasm hit him hard, his tail quivering and his dog ears twitched, teeth
lightly biting the flesh presented to them, leaving a mark on his nephew’s
neck. Jotaro felt semen dirty Josuke’s pants and he listened to the boy’s
labored breathing, which was slowing regaining its normal pace.
Jotaro waited, ignoring his own hard prick, one of his hands slowly caressed
Josuke’s damp hair and he started to hum an american catchy song he had heard
some time before, effectively relaxing the boy in his arms.
When Josuke didn’t try to move from him, Jotaro quickly realized that the boy
was asleep and chuckled, kissing Josuke’s nape affectionately.
“Good grief…” After saying his trademark line, Jotaro picked the boy up in
bridal style and he slowly walked towards his bed, laying the boy down on it
and covering the body with a blanket and smiling a little for Josuke’s blissful
expression.
Jotaro knew he had a lot of explaining to do to the boy once he woke up, but
now he had to take care of his own problem.
***** Part 2 *****
Chapter Notes
     I don't want to blame anyone, but this is definitely daisy, gav,
     chien and nina's fault.
See the end of the chapter for more notes
Josuke slowly opened his eyes, his mind still feeling fuzzy and his thoughts
were still confused from what had happened that afternoon.
He sat up, scratching the top of his head when he bumped against something
fluffy which wasn’t supposed to be there. It took Josuke a moment, then all the
memories of what had happened before and after he was hit by that damn Stand
crashed down on him.
“Oh my god, oh my god what the fuck did I do?!” Josuke hide his face between
his hands. How could he do something like that to Jotaro?! His nephew and
crush?! Jotaro had probably just given him what he wanted because he was
annoyed by his behaviour and now he must hate his guts!
“Josuke.” The boy nearly fell out the bed when he heard his name being called
from a voice too close to him.
He quickly looked beside him and saw a hatless Jotaro with a glass full of
clear water in his hand, who was observing him with those sea blue eyes that
Josuke loved so much.
His tail wiggled nervously behind him, waiting for Jotaro to yell or insult him
like he should do. However, nothing of that happened.
“Here.” Jotaro extended his hand to give Josuke the water and the boy nodded
nervously in thanks, taking the glass and trying to not think too much at how
his fingers brushed against Jotaro’s and brought it to his lips, his eyes
casted down and not looking at the man in front of him.
They stayed in silence for a while, no rumour could he heard in the room except
Josuke nervous gulps and neither of them seemed to want to start a conversation
about what had happened in the previous hours.
Josuke finished the water and posed the glass on the mobile beside the bed,
afraid of making it fall if he continued to hold it because his fingers were
trembling too much.
He felt Jotaro sitting on the bed beside him and he looked up almost
instinctively. Jotaro was staring down at him with an expression Josuke could
not understand, but he was glad it wasn't disgust or anger. However, those eyes
seemed to want to know everything about Josuke, even his deepest secrets and
that made the boy look away, afraid for his impure thoughts to be seen.
Two fingers grabbed his chin and made him turn to face Jotaro again. Josuke was
about to protest but his nephew's face was so close to his that his words died
on his tongue.
“Josuke, we need to talk.” The boy suppressed the whimper that nearly managed
to escape his mouth. Those were the words he didn't want to hear.
Josuke’s eyes frantically went from right to left in search of an escape, not
wanting to stay in that room a minute longer, but his thoughts started to get
fuzzy when two fingers started to scratch his dog ears and he unconsciously
began to lean against it, wishing to be petted more.
“Josuke… are you attracted to me?” Jotaro’s voice seemed far away and Josuke
barely registered the words, but he found himself nodding nonetheless a small
smile began to form on his face. It didn't last long, though, because he soon
realized what Jotaro had asked him.
Josuke’s eyes shot open and stared at his nephew in horror, his mouth hung
open. “N-No! Of course not! What are you saying, Jotaro-san?!”
His blabbing was silence when he felt Jotaro’s arm circling his waist and
bringing him closer to his chest, his face now nearly pressed against those
wide pectorals.
A flush appeared on his face but his attention was quickly stole by Jotaro’s
deep voice.
“You’re not good at lying, Josuke.” The boy let out an embarrassed squeak and
he lifted his head, his nose bumping against Jotaro’s who was staring at him
with lust-filled eyes. “I won’t do anything you don't feel comfortable doing,
but I am  very  attracted to you in this moment.”
It was just then that Josuke realized the big bulge pressing against his
stomach and his cheeks reddened more, but his guts twisted in excitement.
“Jotaro-san…” Josuke rolled his hips and was pleased to hear the groan that
left Jotaro’s lips, yearning to hear more sounds from the man. “I want you so
bad…”
Josuke saw Jotaro’s mouth curling in a smile and before he knew it his back was
being pressed against the soft mattress, and those soft lips attacking his neck
with kisses and bites.
Josuke’s inhuman ears twitched uncontrollably, his hands grasping the man’s
shoulders, pleasant shivers running down his back. He noticed just then that he
was dressed only with his yellow shirt, no pants or underwear, and that made
him flush in embarrassment.
“Uhm… Did you undress me?” Josuke stumbled on his own words, his tail curling
around his tight, and his hands crawled on his face to hide his red face.
Jotaro stopped his ministrations, smirking at the boy under him, his lips
brushing against Josuke’s cheeks. “Were you hoping to be awake while I was
doing it?”
Josuke let out a moan after those words, his guts curling in excitement when
Jotaro started to talk to him with that deep voice of his. Christ, he could
come from that alone.
“I really wanted to take advantage of you while you were sleeping… You were
really cute… But then I thought that you would be cuter awake… I was right.”
Jotaro finished his sentence with a roll of his hips and Josuke’s hands grasped
the man’s shoulders, letting out a needy moan that echoed in the room.
“WAH!” Josuke felt the man’s tongue running on one of his inhuman ears, which
started to tremble for being touched from that rough muscle. “N-No, Jotaro-san!
NoTH tHEreee…!”
Josuke’s tightened his grip on his nephew, his legs wrapped around Jotaro’s
waist and his high-pitched cries were the only sounds that could be heard in
the room. He felt a familiar warm in his lower abdomen area and his nails
nearly tored Jotaro’s turtleneck from how much they were desperately grasping
on it.
“PleASE… JOtaRo-SaN…!” His pleas were useless since Jotaro continued to
stimulate his dog ears, running his tongue against the sensitive flesh. Josuke
felt a hand opening one of his nipple zips and two fingers started to play with
his bud, rubbing it roughly and pinching it harshly, which made Josuke see
white for a moment. It was all too much for him.
“Jotaro-san…!” He suddenly turned quiet while his orgasm hit him full force,
dirtying his yellow shirt and Jotaro’s black turtleneck with shots of white
cum, his thoughts shattered for a moment.
It didn’t last long and Josuke’s mind quickly started to work again. He looked
upwards, seeing how Jotaro was observing him with interest and had stopped all
his movements to just stare at him. Josuke felt embarrassment crawling on his
cheeks and tried to hide his face between his hands, only for his wrists to be
stopped midway by strong fingers that wrapped themselves around them.
Tears of shame began to form in his eyes, he hadn’t wanted to come so early but
Jotaro didn’t leave him a choice… he wanted to crawl in a hole and die.
Josuke suddenly felt something tying his wrists together and his eyes snapped
open (when had he closed them?) and his mouth hung open when he saw Jotaro
finishing to bind his hands.
“J-Jotaro-san?” Josuke spluttered, trying to to break the belt but failing. Who
knew his nephew was a pro in tying objects?
“Don’t hide your face from me,  Josuke .” Jotaro pronounced his name with such
passion that Josuke’s stomach made a flip and he didn’t even have to look down
to see that his cock was hard once again. He knew very well that, if he wanted,
he could use Crazy Diamond to break the belt, but he didn’t want to, he was
curious to see what Jotaro had planned to do to him and, quite frankly, having
his hands tied gave him excited shivers down his spine.
Josuke’s thigh trembled when a hand started to caress it languidly, goose-bumps
started to form on his perfect skin and the boy bite back a lustful moan. He
was still sensitive from his orgasm and Jotaro’s touch wasn’t making things
easier for him.
“Don’t worry, Josuke.” Jotaro grabbed the hem of his turtleneck, quickly
sliding it up his torso and tossing it aside, his eyes never leaving Josuke’s.
“This time I’m not going to make you come so easily.”
Jotaro’s body was like a Greek God, it was perfect in any ways, it seemed to be
sculpted by the most talented sculptor, his skin was a bit tanned and there was
no imperfection. Josuke felt his mouth going dry at the only sight of it.
Jotaro started to kiss Josuke’s inner thigh, he licked and sucked the sensitive
flesh, making Josuke jolt in pleasure, his hips bucking impatiently and his
cock craving the attention Jotaro wasn’t giving him. It didn’t take much
strength for the man to stop Josuke’s movements by roughly grabbing the teen’s
waist and probably bruise it with his strong fingers.
“ Stay still .” Jotaro warned, letting go of Josuke’s waist and continuing his
ministrations on the boy’s thigh, completely ignoring Josuke’s moans and pleas
to hurry.
“Jotaro-san… please stop teasing…” Josuke’s tied hands -even if his nephew had
said to stay still - found Jotaro’s black hair and pulled it with all his
remaining strength (which wasn’t much) and mumbled a breathless “please”.
Jotaro lifted his head and glared at the teen, quickly grabbing his wrists and
making them distance themselves from his hair, bringing them closer to his
face. Jotaro studied lazily Josuke’s fingers while the boy fidget under his
gaze, feeling the impellent urge to run away from those serious, beautiful
eyes.
“You’re really begging for a punishment, Josuke.” Jotaro muttered, harshly
biting one of Josuke’s digits. The boy nearly screamed because of that.
However, just how both he and Jotaro immediately noticed, it wasn’t because of
the pain, no, it was because Josuke  liked  it so much he nearly came again.
The boy’s fingers slid out Jotaro’s mouth and the man looked at them with a
strange fascination. “Interesting.” He muttered, eyeing Josuke with half-lidded
eyes, his thumb caressing the teeth marks on the boy’s flesh.
Josuke never felt more embarrassed than in that moment. He had never thought he
liked to feel pain sexually, he should have seen it though with his ability to
heal everyone else except himself, but what was happening right now was
ridiculous. Jotaro was making him discover things about himself that both
scared and aroused him.
Josuke was snapped out his thoughts when he felt the tip of a finger pressing
against his entrance. “Woah… Jotaro-san, what are you-”
“Shhhh…” Jotaro shushed at him, kissing the top of his digits trying to calm
the boy down while a dry finger worked against his entrance.
Josuke inhaled sharply, biting the inside of his cheek to avoid screaming. It
hurt, Jotaro was preparing him without lube and, even if he was being really
careful and slow, it was still painful. But that was what made Josuke’s cock
growing harder than it already was and, judging by Jotaro’s smug smile, he knew
that too.
“Calm down, Josuke, or it’ll be worse.” Jotaro whispered, feeling how his
finger was being swallowed by the boy’s asshole, which was tight but so, so
warm.
Josuke’s body continued to twitch in pain and pleasure,every inch of Jotaro’s
finger that entered inside of him were fire that fueled his desire for more. It
didn’t matter that Jotaro was doing this for his well being, it wasn’t enough.
“More, Jotaro-san… More!” He begged, tied hands extending themselves towards
the man on top of him, touching Jotaro’s hot skin in desperation, tears wetting
his flushed cheeks.
“Patience, Josuke… I don’t want to tear you…” Jotaro shushed at him, a shadow
of a smile appearing on his face when Josuke whined loudly, his hands trying to
grab the man’s pectorals but they only managed to leave a few red scratches,
making Jotaro grin amused.
The man’s finger finally seated itself inside the boy, but even if it stang,
Josuke wanted it to move in and out, he was thirsty for more contact and Jotaro
wasn’t giving him enough.
“ NGH !” Josuke’s eyes shot open when he felt one of his nipples being engulfed
by Jotaro’s warm mouth. He looked down quickly, feeling a hot tongue slowly
teasing the small bud, flicking it right and left. Josuke moaned when he saw
how Jotaro’s - beautiful and serious - eyes were watching him filled with lust
while his tongue continued to circle the boy’s hard nipple.
“Jotaro-san…!” Josuke didn’t know how many times he had called the other’s name
through that day, but he didn’t know what else to say, he was too overwhelmed
by Jotaro’s action to actually think to utter something other than his nephew’s
name.
Josuke arched his back when Jotaro harshly bit his nipple, sucking on the bud
like he was drinking the most delicious milk in the world. The finger inside of
him began to slid in and out his hole, adding more pleasure at the already
aroused boy.
“N-No! I’m going to cum…!” Josuke cried, sensing once again that warm feeling
on the lower part of his abdomen. However, this time Jotaro’s thumb and index
finger circled Josuke’s erection and prevented him from cumming, making the
younger boy struggle under that grasp.
“Please, please…” He chanted, like it was the only thing he could do, tears
continuing to run on his flushed skin down his neck, desperation taking hold of
him.
But Jotaro didn’t falter, instead he added another finger inside Josuke’s, a
pleased grin printed on his face. “I told you, I won’t let you come so easily…”
It wasn’t fair how much control Jotaro had on him, it wasn’t fair that Josuke
was liking it so much that his cock twitched in the man’s grasp.
“Ugh…” Josuke flinched when Jotaro started to scissor his fingers inside him,
painfully stretching him. Josuke’s tail wiggled and curled on Jotaro’s forearm,
silently begging the man to hurry up because he was at his limit.
It seemed like his nephew had still mercy in him, Josuke felt Jotaro’a fingers
retreating from his hole and saw how the man cleaned them on the sheets.
“Don’t you dare to come.” Jotaro warned, loosening his grip on the boy’s cock.
Josuke bit his lower lip and forced himself to think at anything else than the
warm he was feeling in his stomach, taking deep breaths and gripping his
dirtied shirt with his tied hands.
Jotaro smiled pleased, kissing Josuke’s sweaty forehead and scratching the
boy’s inhuman ears fondly.
“If I’m being too rough tell me, okay?” He whispered, his smile widening when
Josuke’s head leaned against his palm wishing to be more petted.
“Uh uh…” Josuke nodded, too high in pleasure to really utter his consent even
if he heard the man’s words loud and clear.
Jotaro let the boy enjoy his comforting touch for a few seconds more before his
pulsing erection started to hurt too much to be ignored. He roughly grabbed a
fistful of Josuke’s hair, ignoring the pained cry that left the boy’s mouth,
and tugged to have his uncle sitting on the bed, his smaller body perfectly
fitted perfectly between Jotaro’s legs.
Josuke looked confused at the man in front of him before realization hit him
when Jotaro started to push him downwards, where a cleary big bulge was visible
through his white pants.
“Wet me.” Jotaro’s commanding tone gave shivers to Josuke, who crouched down to
face the clothed erection. Even if he still couldn't see it in flesh, he knew
that Jotaro was big and that made his mouth water.
His hands slowly extended towards the zip - thank god Jotaro didn't wear his
belts or Josuke wasn't sure if he would be able to unbuckled them with his
trembling fingers - but Jotaro seemed to have other plans, quickly slapping
Josuke’s hands away.
The boy looked up surprised and nearly moaned when he saw how the older man was
observing him with dark eyes and a grin was tugging his lips.
“Dogs don’t use hands, Josuke.” The boy immediately understood what Jotaro
wanted him to do and felt heat running down his body.
He nodded embarrassed and shifted his gaze down once again, licking his dry
lips and beginning to feel nervous for what he was about to do.
He slowly took Jotaro’s zip between his teeth, trying to ignore the metallic
taste that immediately invaded his mouth and started to tug it down. It was
difficult at first, many times the zip nearly escaped from his teeth, but
Josuke stubbornly wanted to be good to Jotaro and continued, feeling proud when
his nephew inhaled sharply when the zip was halfway, his hand tightening his
grip on Josuke’s hair.
“Hurry up.” Jotaro growled and, even if Josuke wanted to pay him back for all
the teasing, the burning in his stomach was too painful to be ignored and
decided to fasten his ministrations after promising himself that one day he
would make Jotaro beg.
Josuke finally pulled the whole zip down, letting out a surprised moan when
Jotaro’s cock sprang out and realized that the man wasn’t wearing any underwear
from the beginning.
“You were planning this.” Josuke muttered, smiling triumphantly at the man,
licking his lips seductively.
Jotaro furrowed his eyebrows annoyed and tightened his grip on Josuke’s hair
painfully, forcing him to lean closer to his groin. “Shut up.” He growled, his
patience already cutting thin.
Josuke moaned but decided to stop teasing his nephew and he began to run his
tongue on that big shaft, wondering how that big thing could fit inside of him.
His licks were sloppy and inexperienced, but Jotaro seemed to like them, if his
increased breathing was a clue. Josuke ran his tongue up and down, giving
particularly attention to the head, intoxicated by the musky scent and the
salty smell.
When his lips wrapped themselves around the tip of Jotaro’s cock, Josuke nearly
bit down when the man tugged his head back harshly, making him fall on his back
against the soft mattress.
“Enough.” Jotaro breathed out, grabbing one of Josuke’s arms and harshly making
the boy turn on his belly. Jotaro’s hands circled the boy’s waist and forced
his ass up in the air while his chest was being pressed down against the bed,
his tied hands in front of him.
Josuke wiggled his ass, adrenaline running wild in his veins and his mouth
watering for what was about to happen.
Josuke yelped when Jotaro gave an energetic slap on his rear, pain and pleasure
clouding his mind. His nephew slowly massaged the abused flesh and Josuke
didn't have to turn around to see the smug grin painted on his face.
His tail wiggled excited but Jotaro ignored it, instead he hit Josuke’s ass
again, this time a lustful moan left the boy’s lips. Josuke’s cock was dripping
pre-cum and desperate tears continued to travel down his cheeks, the only thing
he could think about was how much he wanted Jotaro’s dick to enter him and
finally seated his desires.
“You know how to beg.” Josuke felt shame washing on him when he heard Jotaro
say those words. He didn't want to, it was too embarrassing, but the man behind
him was just massaging his cheeks and doing nothing else.
Josuke swallowed hard, his face flushing in a deeper colour for what he was
about to do.
“Please…”
“Uhm? I can't hear you, speak louder.” Josuke cursed mentally, knowing that
Jotaro was having so much fun at humiliating him. However, for whatever reason,
his cock twitched in interest because of that. He was really sick in the head.
“Please, Jotaro-san… Give me your cock…” Josuke moaned shamefully when Jotaro
slapped his ass again.
Jotaro folded the boy’s cheeks and spread them, looking at Josuke’s gaping
opening and felt a pang of desire running inside his body, the need to fuck his
uncle was nearly unbearable.
He spat on his hand and used it as lube, knowing well that it wouldn't do much,
but at least it was something.
Jotaro guided his cock towards Josuke’s opening, starting to thrust slowly
inside. He grunted when he felt how tight his uncle was, understanding that he
shouldn’t rush or he would really tear Josuke and that wasn’t something he
wanted, it didn’t matter how much the boy liked pain.
Josuke moaned, grinding his ass against Jotaro to make the man hurry up,
needing more of that burning sensation that was numbing his senses, but
Jotaro’s hands stopped his movements by grabbing his waist roughly, surely
leaving marks on the fair skin.
“Stop it Josuke.” Jotaro growled, clenching his teeth trying to avoid thrusting
in one go, taking deep breaths to lessen his impatience. Josuke’s heat was so
good, his ass was squeezing him in and was begging for more, it was so
tempting…
Jotaro moved his hips slowly, noticing how Josuke moaned and hissed, continuing
to chant “please, please” like a break cd, completely lost in the intoxicating
mix of pain and pleasure. This damn kid was testing his patience.
Jotaro stopped when the head of his dick was all inside the boy’s hole, taking
a few seconds to breath deeply and trying to calm himself. Of course, Josuke
was uncooperative like always.
“No, no, no… why have you stopped? Please, please, Jotaro-san…” Josuke turned
his neck, tears running down his eyes, drool escaping from his mouth and
desperation was written on his face. He needed to feel more, he wasn’t
satisfied with only the head, why wasn’t Jotaro moving? Why was he driving him
crazy?
Josuke’s head was roughly shoved in the mattress, Jotaro’s fingers were wrapped
around the back of the boy’s neck, forcing his face to be pressed against the
soft bed and his pleas being muffled by the pillow.
“Dogs don’t talk.” Jotaro growled, shoving more inches of his cock in Josuke’s
hole, grunting when it started to be difficult to continue because of the boy’s
tightness. Only his amazing control stopped his hips to thrust all of his
length inside.
Jotaro managed somehow to continue slowly, ignoring the muffled whines from the
boy under him and it was more and more difficult after every inch. He breathed
in relief when he finally seated all of himself inside Josuke, his hands
loosening a bit their grips on the boy’s neck and waist.
Jotaro kissed one of Josuke’s shoulderblades, waiting for him to adjust himself
and began to trail kisses on the teen’s back, smiling smugly when he heard
Josuke letting out moans and whimpers, trying to ignore the burning desire to
just move and fuck his uncle hard.
“Ready?” He muttered after a minute, seeing how Josuke’s breathing had returned
to normal and frankly he was losing his patience.
“Yes… Jotaro-san… please…” Josuke nodded, wiggling his ass to emphasize his
desire. Jotaro didn’t make him repeat himself.
He started thrusting hard, not letting the boy take a breath, taking his dick
in and out Josuke, drinking all his moans and pleas for more, finally giving
the teen what he wanted, what both of them wanted.
“Ah… YES! There!” Josuke lift his head a bit to speak, but his face was once
again shoved against the pillow again (not that he didn’t like that).
Jotaro licked his lips and changed the angle of his thrusts, pounding his cock
against Josuke’s prostate without mercy, making the boy under him see stars.
Jotaro knew he couldn’t last long, he was already feeling his orgasm
approaching but he wanted to make this last as long as he could, wishing to see
more of his uncle’s reactions.
The hand on Josuke’s neck loosened its grip and started to travel on the boy’s
spine, giving pleasant shivers to the teen who whined between clenched teeth,
but those elegant digits didn’t stop there, they continued downwards until they
arrived at the lower back.
Josuke’s eyes shot open when he felt Jotaro grabbing his wagging tail harshly,
a surprised moan left his mouth. However, that wasn’t what it made him scream.
When Jotaro’s tongue started to go up and down his fluffy tail, Josuke loosed
it completely.
“WAH! J-Jotaro-san…! Nooo…! I’m going to cum…” The boy cried, drool running
down his chin and his mind was blank, lust covering all of his sane thoughts
and leaving only a beast thirsty of touches and affection, no matter in what
form they came from.
Jotaro’s thrusts became frenetic, the man had succumbed to pleasure himself,
his lips kissing and licking the trembling tail in automatic, his mind wasn’t
working anymore.
“That’s alright, Josuke… cum with me…” He whispered, giving a final bite on the
tail and shoving his cock one last time inside the boy before his orgasm hit
him hard. Jotaro felt Josuke’s hole tightening painfully around him and he knew
that the boy had come too, if that high-pitched scream was an indication.
Jotaro grunted, shots of cum filling the boy under him and drops of sweat fell
from his forehead, he took his time to enjoy his orgasm, adrenaline pumping in
his veins.
When he had calmed down enough to actually being able to move, he pulled his
cock out Josuke, noticing how his cum dripped how his hole. Jotaro smirked and
patted the boy’s cheek, before turning his uncle to admire his work.
Josuke’s body was trembling, still in his post-orgasmic state, his hair was
ruffled but they looked cute with those puppy ears, his face was flushed and
his eyes were vacant, however his expression was satisfied and Jotaro resisted
the urge to lick some of the boy’s cum that had splashed on his abdomen. He had
never seen something sexier in his life.
Jotaro leaned closer and kissed Josuke’s plump lips which, after a few moments,
they started to respond to his. It was sloppy and lazy, but neither of them
cared, it was an intimate act between them and it was perfect like that.
Jotaro pulled back and the two stared at each other for a few, intense second,
before the man decided to finally untie Josuke’s wrists. Once he discarded the
belt, he noticed how the boy’s skin was red and abused, so he placed a kiss on
either of his wrists, smiling briefly when Josuke blushed.
Jotaro stopped and one of his hands started to caress Josuke’s hair, scratching
the scalp around his inhuman ears knowing very well how much Josuke liked it.
The boy hummed pleased and leaned his head against Jotaro’s hand.
“Come here,” Jotaro muttered, circling Josuke’s waist with one arm and took the
boy in a warm embrace, his hand never once stopped petting Josuke.
“I’m glad that that Stand hit me…” The boy whispered, hiding his face against
Jotaro’s chest too embarrassed to let the man’s see his blushing expression.
“Me too…” Jotaro replied, kissing Josuke’s hair fondly, his smile widening when
he saw how Josuke’s tail started to waggle right and left, matching the boy’s
feelings.
“Sleep, Josuke… we’ll talk about this tomorrow…” Jotaro tightened his embrace
on Josuke, not leaving him space to talk back.
“Mh…” Josuke nodded, already feeling sleep tugging on his eyelashes.
Before Morpheus took him in realm, he mentally thanked that anonymous Stand
User to have gifted him with the most useful curse. Maybe one day he would ask
him to give him tail and puppy ears again.
Chapter End Notes
     And this is the second part of this two-shot!
     JotaJosu needs more love and I'm a sucker for dom/sub!
     Tell me what you thought about these two chapters... you can also
     come and bother me on tumblr and twitter if you want XD
End Notes
     If you follow me on Tumblr or Twitter you must know my love for
     JotaJosu and this was the result XD
     I'm sad that there aren't many fic about these two, we need to change
     this!
     This is going to have 2 parts, next where Josuke has still his ears
     and tail but he can actually talk like a normal person, but I really
     don't know when I'll write it, because now I want to write about
     other ships (nearly all of them involve Josuke XD)
     Leave a comment or kudos if you liked it, because they give me
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