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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:
      Kakyoin_Noriaki/Kujo_Jotaro
  Character:
      Kujo_Jotaro, Kakyoin_Noriaki
  Additional Tags:
      Verbal_Humiliation, Derogatory_Language, Spanking, Anal_Sex, Anal_Gaping,
      Friends_With_Benefits, Alternate_Universe_-_Everyone_Lives/Nobody_Dies
  Stats:
      Published: 2015-09-08 Words: 2267
****** I Want Your Smokey Mouth All Over My Cherry South ******
by Arrestzelle
Summary
     Jotaro and Kakyoin only have a couple hours after school to have sex
     before Kakyoin's parents come home from work. They make use of the
     time they're given.
Notes
     I was inspired by filthy Jotakak talk with my pal and also by this
     great_piece_of_art, but mostly because of Jotaro's dick. You can
     picture him with a dick that big in this fic. It's a huge (wink wonk)
     contributing factor.
     The title is a variation of a lyric from this_song, which I listened
     to while writing this. I recommend listening to it while reading!
See the end of the work for more notes
Following the battle and defeat of Dio, Jotaro pulled Kakyoin aside at the
airport before their flight home and kissed him, and at the time, Kakyoin
thought it was encouraged simply by relief and the rush of saving his mother.
But, even after they returned to Japan and fell back into their typical
lifestyles, Jotaro sneaked kisses during lunch at school, when they were
walking home together, and whenever they hung out together to play video games
(attempting, on Jotaro's part), so now Kakyoin wasn't so sure anymore. Whether
it was just because of the thrill, or because Jotaro wanted more from him.
Then it went further than kissing.
So, maybe, being on all fours with Jotaro pounding into him from behind should
tell him something. But he wasn't entirely sure what that something was. While
he does feel extremely ashamed of their “relationship”, he can't help but
get... horny, thinking about the attractive, stoic teenager. He never protested
that much to things like this. Jotaro was kind of persistent about it, anyways,
and Kakyoin wasn't entirely opposed to feeling Jotaro's broad, warm hands on
him. To taste his plump lips (Jotaro switched from smoking to chewing gum just
for him, thankfully), to feel his mouth on his pale skin.
Kakyoin refused to have sex when anyone else was in the house, so it had to be
right after school, while Kakyoin's parents were still working for another two
hours.
There was no way they could do this while his parents were home. Jotaro wasn't
exactly subtle or quiet. His pelvis smacked against Kakyoin's ass loudly with
each snap of his hips, his breathless grunts occasionally slipping out past his
grit teeth, accompanied by Kakyoin's sharp “Ah!” that followed each thrust. The
bed jerked with Jotaro's rough motions, the frame hitting against the wall
repeatedly with boisterous banging noises. Kakyoin's slender arms shook and he
struggled to remain raised on his hands. He dropped down onto his front, hands
grasping tight fistfuls of his blanket with his face buried into it.
Jotaro released his bruising grip from his hip and brought his hand down to
smack it hard against his ass. Kakyoin cried out into the bed and clenched up
tight around his thick cock, his belly flooding with heat. Jotaro repeated the
motion three more times, making him jerk with each one. His backside flares
with a deep red, nearly as dark as his hair and cherry earrings that bounced
with each thrust.
“Can you call yourself a good student now, Noriaki?” Jotaro says lowly, making
Kakyoin's back curl in shame. A thrill runs through his body. Jotaro knew he
got off from being humiliated. It was unfair. Jotaro always did this to him.
“Such a slut for my cock,” Jotaro says simply in that arousing deep voice of
his, as if it wasn't such a filthy thing to say. Jotaro would never say that to
anyone else. Kakyoin would have laughed if he wasn't so aroused. It sounds so
silly coming from Jotaro, if it was in any other situation.
“Tell me, Noriaki,” Jotaro murmurs, arching his hips away to let his thick
girth slide out slowly, until it slips out with a wet noise and raises to hit
up against his sweaty abs. Kakyoin gasps breathlessly, lifting his face from
the blanket to look back at him with a furrowed brow and hazy eyes. Jotaro
looks down at him with a cool expression, though his eyes were lustful and
intense, his cheeks flushed a deep pink. Kakyoin drops his head down onto the
blankets, rested on its side so he can look back at Jotaro.
“Why did you stop?” He whispers, long fingers curling into his cherry-patterned
duvet. Jotaro's eyes narrow slightly. His hands are warm and powerful on his
backside, groping firmly at his ass and pulling his cheeks apart. His grip is
hard, squeezing the flesh hard enough to make Kakyoin suck in a breath between
his bared teeth. Jotaro glances down to his gaping hole, bringing one hand back
to guide his cock down, sweeping the pink glistening head over the wet ring of
his entrance, letting it rest there to tease.
“Tell me,” Jotaro repeats, lifting his gaze back to Kakyoin's flushed,
embarrassed face. Kakyoin bites his lip and brings a hand to his red face,
hiding it. He arches his hips back, letting the head of his cock slide over his
hole. Jotaro's mouth falls open slightly at the motion, though he was much more
stubborn than Kakyoin.
Abruptly, he spanks Kakyoin hard across the cheek, making him cry out, his eyes
squeezing shut. His thighs start to quiver, his lip caught between his teeth.
Kakyoin yearned for that feeling of Jotaro's thick cock filling him up again,
gliding in and out of him in a punishing pace, so he only hesitated for a
moment before blurting out shamefully, “J-Jotaro, please fuck me. Give me your
cock.”
Jotaro arches a brow, which Kakyoin dreaded. Continuing to hide his face behind
a hand, Kakyoin feels his cheeks burn as the words linger, hesitating on his
tongue. He lets his eye peek out past his slender fingers, looking at Jotaro's
face shyly.
“I'm... I-I'm only a... dirty slut. I want you to fuck my... hole.”
It was so humiliating once that came out of his mouth, he couldn't help but
squeeze his eyes shut and hide his face further. Though the arousing
embarrassment was totally worth it when he felt Jotaro push back into him with
a long, deep rock of his hips. Kakyoin moans aloud, clenching up around his
thick girth. Feeling Jotaro's balls against his own was almost too
embarrassing, but it was also kinda hot, knowing he was so deep inside him.
Jotaro gropes at his ass again, before lifting a hand away to strike it across
his red cheek, making him gasp and clench up around him again. Jotaro's breath
was short as he muttered, “Good.”
Kakyoin let out a low, humiliated noise and planted a hand on the bed, gripping
tightly at his blankets. Jotaro gave one slow, long rock of his hips, letting
Kakyoin feel his entire length pushing deep into him. Kakyoin lets out a
breathless, soft moan. His cock oozed out a long line of pre-come, and usually
he would get annoyed sullying his blankets, but he was too far gone to really
process it.
Jotaro repeated the motion, dragging his cock slowly in and out of him until
Kakyoin began to rock his hips back into it, meeting his slow thrust half-way
each time. Kakyoin whimpers and moans, eyelids squeezed shut and mouth agape.
Jotaro's hands are so warm and gentle on his hips, gliding up over his sides
and feeling his sweaty, pale skin. He sweeps them across his curved back,
caressing him like he always did between the humiliating treatment. Kakyoin
secretly enjoyed the tenderness more than the dirtiness, but he never
complained.
Suddenly Jotaro stills, buried deep inside him, and despite Kakyoin's attempt
to rock back onto his cock, he doesn't retract his hips. Kakyoin stills,
panting, and peeks at him past his shoulder. He notices how Jotaro's mouth fell
open, his brow furrowed with his eyes shut. His short curly hair clung to his
forehead with sweat, which looked really cute. Kakyoin smiles a little. Then he
feels his cock physically throb and twitch inside him. His eyes widen a little,
realizing he was coming.
Whenever Jotaro was on the edge, he usually rammed into him roughly, but now he
just pressed up into him, completely still and enjoying his tight heat. Kakyoin
caught his bottom lip between his teeth, and in a moment of confidence,
squeezed tight around him and gave a deep circular grind back against his
pelvis. Jotaro's face twisted up further, his eyebrows curling up and cheeks
flushing a deep pink. His hands are tight on Kakyoin's sides, wrapping around
him so perfectly and holding him still as he filled the condom.
Finally, after his eyes open, Jotaro slowly pulls out, looking down to watch as
he does. Kakyoin's hole gaped open from the lack of his wide girth once it
slipped out with a vulgar pop. It was too tempting. Jotaro couldn't help but
reach down and rub his broad thumb firmly over his pink hole, which then
clenched up under his touch. Kakyoin closes his eyes at the sensation, his face
hot and lip caught between his teeth. When Jotaro pulls away and stands from
the bed with a quiet creak, Kakyoin plops down onto his side and watches
tiredly with his head resting down on the plush duvet as he remove the condom
and ties it.
Staring, Kakyoin feels his heart race and his face burn at the sight of
Jotaro's big, muscular body. Knowing he was having sex with a boy that
attractive was disbelieving. He stares at Jotaro's muscular ass as he turns to
throw the condom away.
Jotaro comes back to the bed with an intense, smothering look in his pretty
blue eyes. He climbs up over Kakyoin's perspired, slender body and plants tight
fists down onto the bed on either side of him. Kakyoin gazes up at him with
lidded eyes, his cheeks flushed and lips in a little smile. Jotaro looks into
his eyes for a moment, making his heart flutter, until he leans in and angles
his head to kiss him deeply. Kakyoin purses his lips against Jotaro's in
return, closing his eyes and bringing his hands up to curl them around the back
of Jotaro's neck. Jotaro kisses him with the sloppiness and eagerness as the
usual horny teenage boy, though Kakyoin didn't mind it. His lips were soft and
full, and that was enough for him.
When breathless, Jotaro leans away and scoots back, forcing Kakyoin onto his
back with a little manhandling, before pulling his thighs apart and exposing
his angry red cock that throbbed against his belly. There was hardly enough
room on the bed. Jotaro's lower half was nearly falling off the bed with his
legs dangling, though he didn't seem to care.
Kakyoin threw his head back and gasped loudly when Jotaro leaned down to drag
his tongue flatly up the hot length of his erection. Then without hesitation,
he took the leaking head into his mouth and sucked tightly, his cheeks
hollowing. Kakyoin moans shakily, eyes rolling up under his eyelids.
Were he not on the edge already, he would have thought to caress his cute black
locks, but he didn't consider it. Kakyoin's hips twitched and fidgeted under
Jotaro's broad, calloused hands.
“Jo—Jotaro, I... I c-can't. Oh God!” Kakyoin whispers at first before calling
out in a moan, his head thrown back into the comforter when Jotaro began to bob
his head continuously. Kakyoin was overwhelmed with pleasure. He couldn't stop
himself from thrusting up into his face. Jotaro jerked back a little in
surprise, though he accepted it and held his hips as he let him.
“Ngh! J—Jotaro, I'm coming! Oooh, God..” Kakyoin whimpers, his chest heaving as
he began to fill Jotaro's mouth with his come, his cock throbbing between his
plump lips. Jotaro sneaks his hands around to grope tightly at his ass,
squeezing him there as he swallowed down his come. Kakyoin slumps down onto the
bed, his head lolling to the side with his eyes closed. Jotaro keeps tight
suction as he pulls off, bringing a hand up to curl thick fingers around the
base. Kakyoin's thighs and hips were shaky as Jotaro leaned back to gaze down
at his flushed, sweaty body, giving three slow pulls to his glistening red
cock. Kakyoin cracks his eyes open, looking up at Jotaro with a tinted face.
“I swear, if you leave without cuddling me again, I'm going to smack you,” he
breathlessly says, pushing Jotaro's hand away from his groin. Jotaro's lip
curls into a light smirk. Kakyoin, panting and resting back into the pillows,
can't hold back his own small smile. Jotaro nods and runs a hand through his
sweaty curly locks before leaning over and crawling to Kakyoin's side. He plops
down next to him, making the bed jostle with his weight. Kakyoin exhales deeply
as Jotaro curls strong, comforting arms around his midsection and tugs him
close. Turning onto his side to face him, Kakyoin nuzzles into his tits chest
and slides a slender arm around his waist. Jotaro hums lowly, a deep vibration
in his chest which made Kakyoin blush and smile.
“We only have twenty minutes. Don't get carried away again, mister,” Kakyoin
mutters, stroking his hand down across Jotaro's tan skin.
“'Mister'?” Jotaro muses in a murmur, making Kakyoin laugh lightly.
“Yeah, that's right. Mister.”
“Got it.”
“Good. You better.”
“And what if I don't?”
“Then... I'm not helping you study for the upcoming midterm.”
“Oh, you have my back against the wall, Noriaki.”
Leaning back, Kakyoin gives him a little glare and points a finger at him,
“Hey, you need to take my threat seriously. And school, too, while I'm at it.”
Jotaro looks down at him with a smug look in his eyes, his plump lips curving
into a subtle smile. Although, he says nothing, only looking down into
Kakyoin's stubborn emerald green eyes. Kakyoin huffs and leans in to smother
his face into his chest again.
Kakyoin had time later to worry about Jotaro's lack of care for school and test
scores. For now, he can just close his eyes and enjoy the warmth and comfort of
being in Jotaro's muscular arms.
End Notes
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