She Wants A Baby
(P4-5) Jotaro x OC (Astor Prism)
Implications of 🍒💀, suggestive content, unhappy marriage, neglectful husband Jotaro (BUT HE GETS BETTER), Astor misses cherry boy
feel free to insert yourself/your oc into this if you’d like! i’m just proud of this <3 if you’re curious about astors appearance, here you go!
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Jotaro slung his bag over the passenger seat and walked his way around to the drivers seat. Exhausted, he sat with his full weight, the car bouncing up and down a little before settling with him inside.
He shut the car door and covered his face with his palm, swiping downward and blinking away his exhaustion. He sat staring out the front window for a few seconds before finally turning the key into the ignition and turning on the air conditioning, preparing for his forty-five minute drive back home.
He pulled out his phone and checked the time - it was only 11:43, by the time he gets home it should be just after midnight. Jolyne will be asleep and Astor will be… doing whatever she’s doing when he gets there.
As Jotaro put the car into drive, he began to think about how he doesn’t know his wife as much as he used to. With the amount of work he’s had lately, all his time is occupied by the foundation. Working 12 hour, sometimes 18 hour shifts back to back, heading home to sleep for nearly 2 hours before he has to get up and work again.
This is exactly the reason Priscilla initiated a divorce in the first place. The man prioritized his work. His family? Merely an afterthought.
He wished that they could understand it was the other way around. He worked so much to be able to support his family. The paycheck was entirely worth it. Having Astor at home being able to take care of Jolyne and spend time with her friends (that being Priscilla) was all Jotaro wanted for her. She worked so much before he took the load, she deserved to rest. Jolyne deserved to have bountiful christmases and birthdays. Jotaro was the man of the house, and what kind of man would he be if he wasn’t working?
Not only that, but with the dangers that came along with being a stand user, he couldn’t imagine what he would do with himself if harm came to his family. It would’ve been a good excuse if Astor wasn’t a stand user as well, but it was an excuse regardless. Astor is capable of protecting Jolyne, she’s capable of protecting their family - Priscilla included.
Jotaro could protect them too, but he knew that as a Joestar, there could be so much else that could go wrong. He didn’t want to put that on his loved ones.
Caught up in his head, time passed quicker than he had expected it to. He didn’t remember half of the drive, but all that mattered is that he was in the driveway and the lights in the house were dim.
Lethargically dragging himself to the front door, he fumbled around with his keys and walked in. His gaze facing downward, removing his shoes as he shut the door behind him. Bringing his eyes up to the kitchen as he removed his blazer, he spotted Astor brewing tea with two cups on the counter.
“Hey,” Jotaro greeted, walking in and settling down on the couch with his arm over his face.
“Hi,” Astor replied quietly, the sound of the spoon clinking against the porcelain of the tea cup filling the silence.
“You’re still up,” Jotaro said, stating the obvious in attempt for a conversation.
Astor was quiet for a bit, save for the ‘ting-ting-ting’ of the spoon and cup, before even that sound became quiet too.
The soft padding of Astor walking up behind and around to the couch with a cup of tea in each hand was louder than it should’ve been. She placed one in front of Jotaro on the coffee table, and held hers close to her chest.
“You’ve gotten home around 12 for three days in a row, I wanted to catch you while you’re still awake,” Astor responded, sipping her tea. The remote on the coffee table was looking more inviting than usual.
“I know,” Jotaro said, adjusting his posture and tasting the tea. Earl grey, the perfect amount of bitter and sweet, and something else he couldn’t put his finger on.
The two sat in silence for a few more seconds that felt more like hours.
“I want to have a baby,” Astor stated.
Jotaro felt his heart stop. He choked on his tea briefly, setting it back down on the coffee table, the abrupt movement causing some tea to spill out and onto the glass.
He finally turned and made eye contact with Astor for the first time in about a week. Her eyes were red, bags he’d never seen before had formed underneath. She had a line between her brow that seemed to have made itself comfortable. She was so exhausted, just like he was. She was trying.
Astor spoke up again through the silence. “I love Jolyne. I see so much of you in her. When I have her here, it’s like you’re home again. It’s like I’m raising you.
“When she’s gone, I’m lonely. It’s just me. The house is quiet. I haven’t felt the warmth of someone next to me in bed for weeks.” Astor broke the eye contact, looking to the door, taking another sip as if to calm herself. “I want to have a baby.”
Jotaro continued to stare, partially in disbelief, mostly because she was so beautiful. Motherhood had caught up to her, regardless if Jolyne was hers or not. She was already a mother in the most important ways. She wants to have a baby?
“I didn’t get to see Jolyne when she was born,” Astor continued. “I didn’t get to
see the diapers phase, I didn’t see her terrible twos,” she took a breath. “I didn’t get to be a mom yet.”
“You want to have a baby,” Jotaro repeated.
“I want to have a baby,” Astor confirmed.
She wants to have a baby.
Jotaro blinked once, then again, then again. She wants to have a baby. With him.
“I,” Jotaro started. “I don’t know what to say.”
Astor shrugged, looking down.
“Okay.”
She stood up from the couch and walked toward the stairs, Jotaro’s eyes following her as she went.
“Wait,” Jotaro called out to her, but made no effort to stand from his spot on the couch. Astor stopped her movement at the first step, waiting for him to say anything else.
He didn’t.
She continued her way up the stairs, quietly, as to not wake up Jolyne in the room right after.
Jotaro knew he wasn’t the best at communicating, but this was bullshit.
He took a glance at the tea, noting that flavor he had never been able to point out before. Ever since Astor had started making it for him, the taste was prevalent. Something he had never had before. He loved it. He loved her.
He couldn’t remember the last time he kissed her. Or the last time they’d hugged. Shared a meal, slept in bed together; he couldn’t remember a lot of things. The only thing that he knew was his wife was a blessing, a godsend. An angel.
The moment he proposed to her was the moment he knew he made the right choice with the right woman. She was everything he ever wanted. He had her, why did she feel like she didn’t have him?
Maybe it’s because she married the wrong man. The right one died over twenty years ago.
How could it be possible that what’s right for him is entirely wrong for her? Was that just his luck? Is it possible that everything he touched would be ruined one day?
She wants to have a baby.
Everything Jotaro does is for his family. All the work, all the traveling, all the time spent away is for them. He wants to do the best he can for them, he’s given them everything and more. She wants a baby.
Before he could even blink, he was in front of their shared bedroom door that was kept slightly ajar.
As he entered, his shadowed figure overtook the doorway from where Astor lay. She felt her stomach turn, watching him enter the dim room and shut the door behind him, encapsulating them entirely in the dark save for the lights outside their windows.
She felt the bed dip from her right, her back facing him. She felt his hand run across the length of her torso, his arm wrapping around to her chest, his front flat against her back.
Astor felt his breath against her neck, and his voice enter her ear.
“You want a baby,” Jotaro muttered, holding her close. Astors breath hitched, and the air was suddenly thicker.
Her hands found their way to his arm, leading their way up to his fingers and caressing them.
“I want you,” she said, voice barely above a whisper, a sudden wet warmth running down her face from her eyes.
In his touch, she felt him. The feeling of his hand now brushing against her cheek and turning her to face him. He was gentle, he was sweet, he was home.
The darkness framed his face perfectly. As she reached her hand to run her fingers through his hair, she felt a hat and was set back in reality.
Jotaro wiped a tear with his thumb, a piece of her he was entirely too familiar with. He felt her remove his hat and let his curl fall. She couldn’t see, but he was a mess.
“When you want something,” Jotaro quietly spoke up. “I give it to you.”
He felt her nodding in his hand.
“I give you everything.” Jotaro said. “You’re spoiled.”
Astor couldn’t tell if her involuntary laugh was sincere, or of disconnect.
“…I’ll lower my hours.” He offered, hesitant to accept his own words.
“Just be here.” Astor shook her head. “With me. With Jolyne. Priscilla.”
“Don’t bring her up when I’m trying to have sex with you,” Jotaro leaned in for a kiss.
Astor smiled against his lips, “I’m being serious.”
“So am I,” he pecked her lips softly, an immediate yearning beckoning in the foreground of his mind.
As a car passed by, Astor caught a glimpse of Jotaro. He is soft. He is gentle, he is sweet. He’s home.
She brushed aside the curl against his forehead and leaned back in for another kiss. This is all she wanted, this is all she needed. He’s right. When she wants something, he gives it to her.
She wants a baby.
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A Farewell to Remember
Synopsis: After staying in Japan to deal with family business, it is time for Jotaro to go back to America. Yet, he, Lia, and Noriaki decide to go out drinking as a late Cairo celebration and goodbye to him.
That night, the dizziness of the alcohol ends bringing up some secrets, and making the situation escalate in an unexpected way.
CW: Alcohol, drunk sex, DP, chocking, protected and unprotected sex, cream pie, threesome, oral, inappropriate stand usage.
A/N: Ayo, first time posting smut!
This is a little thing that was born thanks to some lovely people in a discord server who have been holding me at gunpoint to allow myself to be self-indulgent/lh. While you don’t need the context of the RP this is settled in, I want to clarify it is situated after the events of SDC (all characters are adults). Lia and Noriaki are already dating and living in Japan, while Jotaro is single and moved to the States.
Of all the ways Lia would expect to spend an evening with Noriaki, going drinking wasn't on her list.
After the redhead had told her of the idea, she expressed her thoughts, reminding him once again that she nor him were the kind of people that do such a thing.
However, as Noriaki explained that he had planned that along Jotaro, as a way to spend time before he left back for the States, she couldn't find the strength to say no.
After all, it was something they should've done before just as all normal friends do, right? And at that point, anything that gave their lives at least a bit of sense of normalcy was welcomed.
Taking one last look at herself in the mirror, she went to the living room, where Noriaki had been waiting for her, comfortably checking a textbook while seated down.
“What place did you say we were going to?”
“An Izakaya, pretty much like any bar. It’s not that far from here either, so don’t worry” He raised a brow as soon as he saw her, moving to stand up.
His reaction made Lia stop in her tracks, wondering if perhaps her clothing wasn’t “appropriate” to the Japanese dress code, a thing that still tended to take her by surprise at times.
“Is… everything ok?” she hugged herself sheepishly, following the redhead’s gaze as he looked her over.
“Yeah, yeah. It’s just…” He placed his hands on her waist, giving her a cheeky smile, “You’re making me consider calling Jotaro and telling him we’re not going”
She scoffed at his words, rolling her eyes as she tried to ignore the heat on her cheeks.
“If you think I’ll let you do that after I just finished getting ready, you’re very wrong”
He chuckled, giving her a quick peck on the lips before moving away, guiding her to the door.
•••
Thankfully, the place wasn’t as crowded as one would expect for a bar.
First thing they did upon arriving was look for Jotaro, thankful that his height made it easier to spot him.
A few feet away from the entrance of the building stood Jotaro, a cigarette hanging from his lips as he ignored a groupie of girls muttering between themselves and sneaking glances towards him, before giggling together.
Lia quickly motioned the direction where their friend was waiting, playfully elbowing Noriaki.
“Better save him before some fierce girls jump at him”
Chuckling at her words, the pair was quick to approach him, their friend moving from his spot as soon as he noticed them.
As Noriaki and Lia were about to greet him, he hurried them inside, not wanting to have to deal with the risk of those girls getting near him.
Thankfully, they were able to get on a boot far from the main area, where most of the crowd had been staying.
As soon as they were seated, an overly friendly waitress, who wasted no time on explaining things to Lia after watching her struggle with choosing a drink.
After that, she left and arrived with their orders in record time, along with an appetizer.
“Huh, I thought bars didn’t have waitresses” Lia watched as the waitress walked away, before taking a tentative sip of her drink, her eyes lighting up as the sweet flavor covered any bitter trace of alcohol she had expected.
“Guess we should bring Jotaro along more often to get special treatment”
Hearing him click his tongue, the pair laughed.Taking a larger sip of her drink, Lia eyed the waitress away, resting her arms on the table and her head on her hands, keeping the straw in between her lips, taking small sips in between sentences.
“Y'know… she was actually kinda pretty”
“I'm not here for that and you know it”
“Jeez, I never said you were!” She rolled her eyes at his words, “…but at this point Polnareff is going to have grandkids before you do anything”
“That would be concerning”
“That's what I'm saying!” She slammed a hand on the table, sitting straight, “How do you know you don't like dating someone without even trying it in the first place!”
Jotaro tipped down his hat, ignoring her complaints as he took a sip of the wine he had ordered.
“What about the girl in the States… What was her name?
“Marina-chan?”
“Yes!” She quickly thanked Noriaki, before turning back to Jotaro, “You don't fully know her yet– she could be nice! Not all girls are the same!”
“You're all equally annoying”
She gasped, dramatically putting a hand on her chest as she leaned in Noriaki, making him chuckle at her expression.
“How dare you!”
〜〜〜
As time passed, drinks kept arriving at the table, and empty glasses leaving.
The trio took the chance to catch up with whatever topic was laid on the table, the alcohol invading their systems slowly clouding their senses, leaving room for more personal and sentimental topics, such as the events in Cairo.
At one point, Noriaki started to narrate the events of his recovery, way more lighthearted than he had when asked about it in the past.
“OH I-!” Lia suddenly raised from her seat slightly, pointing a finger towards Jotaro’s face, “I remember you left Japan as soon as Noriaki tried to live normally after all the shitshow in Cairo!”
“Good grief, are you seriously going to give me crap over this after so long?”
“Yessss” She flopped down on her seat, crossing her arms with a pout, “You were the one here for Nori, and yet you left!”
“…I had my reasons”
“Better hear them then, otherwise I. call. Bullshit!”
“Maybe he didn’t want to see DIO’s leftovers” Noriaki joined her teasing, chuckling as Jotaro kept muttering things under his breath.
After a few: “Come on, Jojo!” “Why are you so shy all of the sudden?” Jotaro's patience ran thin, making him snap drunkenly at the pair.
“I LEFT because if I didn't, I might have told Lia I liked her while you two were dating, you idiot!” Both went quiet after hearing his words, trying to make their mind focus on what he was saying, “And what would that have made me?! You were fucking shitting your guts out through a hole and I try to make a move?!”
“Yeah, right! And I'm Queen Elizabeth” she burst out laughing, not taking his words seriously “Come on man! ‘s that the best excuse you could think of?”
He clicked his tongue in annoyance, downing the rest of his drink in one swig.
Still giggling, Lia leaned forward, snatching his hat before he could pull it down and hide his face.
“Say it on my face and I maaaay believe ya!”
Suddenly, he grabbed her arm by the wrist, looking at her in the eyes.
He seemed to hesitate for a moment, yet, his mind wasn’t in its clearer state, causing him to speak lowly without thinking twice about his words.
“Why do you think I chose the states?” He took the opportunity to yank his hat back, letting go of her as he put it back on, sitting down as if nothing had happened, “I was hoping to find you by chance. Just my fucking luck you decided to move to Japan that year.”
Before Lia could fully process his words in the short moment of clarity her mind seemed to have, she heard Noriaki laughing beside her, before being pulled to his side by an arm around her waist.
“Jotaro-kun…! Who knew you had feelings in that stony, dry heart of yours.”
The redhead’s laugh brought her back to her thoughts, giggling dumbly with him as their friend leaned back on his seat.
“In all seriousness though─and I don’t mean to offend…” He gave Jotaro an innocent smile, his eyes showing a whole opposite emotion “It’s hard to imagine it working, Lia-chan needs quite the… special attention”
Before she could question what he meant with that, she felt Noriaki’s hand move lower from her waist, stopping on her thigh as the tips of his fingers slipped under her thigh-highs, giving her flesh a light squeeze.
His actions made her breath hitch, finding herself unable to pull her gaze away from him as she leaned further into his side.
“Oh? Are you planning on reminding me of that special attention once we're back? I think I may have forgotten about it~”
His drunken blush intensified as she placed a hand on his chest, batting her lashes as she kept looking at him.
“Fuck sake, I'm still here”
They snapped out of their bubble, giggling to each other at Jotaro's awkwardness.
“What about it? You might learn a thing or two about how to win someone, right, Nori~?”
Oblivious to the reaction and thoughts her words had brought up inside the redhead's mind, Lia kept giggling, teasing Jotaro as a few more drinks made their way to the table.
Not too long after, Jotaro suddenly stood up, complaining about how he was tired of hearing their teasing, saying it was time to leave.
Excusing himself by saying he didn't trust Lia and Noriaki getting to their apartment in their current state, he walked them there, ignoring the girl as she kept her teasing while clinging to both their arms for support.
•••
Once at the apartment, Lia was the first to walk inside, clumsily taking out her boots, before whispering something in Noriaki's ear, and stumbling to their room as she laughed.
During all the walk home, she had not noticed how quiet the redhead had been, not saying anything after leaving the Izakaya.
Noticing this, Jotaro looked at his friend, wondering what was going through his head after he stood there even after Lia had left.
With his mind being too blurry to think, he simply ignored that, turning around to leave.
“You're leaving already?”
He stood speechless, trying to fully process his words.
Sensing his hesitance, the redhead chuckled, finishing taking off his shoes and looking at Jotaro over his shoulder.
“She did say I could help teach you a few things, didn't she?”
Without any other word, he moved further into the apartment and in the direction of his room, leaving Jotaro behind.
〜〜〜
Inside the room, Lia had been struggling with taking off her clothes.
A task that shouldn’t take her more than a few minutes to complete, now seemed like one of the hardest things she had ever done, the alcohol quickly making her frustration increase.
Just as she finally shrugged off her shirts and stood only on her underwearーand threw her clothes somewhere in the room to care the next dayーshe felt a pair of arms sneak around her waist from behind, making her squeal as she felt hot breath on the side of her neck.
“Need a hand?”
As soon as she heard Noriaki’s voice, said squeal turned into giggles.
Turning around on his grasp, she put her arms around his neck as she wasted no time kissing him.
She felt Noriaki smirk into the kiss, reciprocating her kiss with a hunger that took her breath away.
Feeling his tongue invade her mouth, Lia mewled into the kiss, desperately trying to match the fervor of his movements as her hands tangled in his hair, softly pulling at the longer strands on the back.
Once oxygen was needed, Noriaki pulled away, moving to nip and kiss her neck, chuckling as Lia tilted her head back to make the job easier for him.
Just as she was getting lost in the sensation of his lips on her neck, Lia noticed a looming figure in the doorway, making her gasp and try to push Noriaki’s face up.
Her gaze switched between the redhead and her friend at the door, watching in confusion as she waited for one of them to say something, just anything to explain why the taller man was there.
Seeing her too focused on his friend, Noriaki grabbed her by the chin, redirecting her attention towards him.
“…Nori?”
“You said you wanted me to teach him a few things, didn’t you?” Her eyes widened slightly, making him chuckle, “Would you be nice and help me with it?”
She felt a weird sensation building up, making a chill run down her back.
Noriaki had never acted in such a way.
It was new and oddly exciting for her.
Shyly, she nodded, making him chuckle.
Placing a kiss on her forehead, he gently guided her to the bed, making her sit on the edge as he sat behind her, placing Lia between his legs.
As soon as she was seated comfortably, his hands went back to roam over her body, his hands squeezing all over as he kissed the skin on the back of her neck, making her sigh and lean into his touch.
Slowly, one of his hands slid down, teasing over her underwear.
Lia whimpered, wiggling her hips as a way to ask for more, feeling Noriaki softly biting in between her neck and shoulder as his fingers went under her panties in a quick movement, wasting no time sliding his fingers along her folds.
Her whimpers turned into small moans as the redhead’s fingers rubbed her labia and clit, making her buck her hips, searching for more friction.
“I don’t think you’ll be able to see much by just standing there”
Hearing hesitant, heavy steps, Lia moved her gaze up, finding Jotaro’s gaze looking all over her. As soon as it crossed with hers, he swallowed hard.
A sudden finger entering her brought Lia’s attention back to her boyfriend, her hand going to grip his thigh as she moaned in surprise and leaned her head back, resting against his shoulder.
Slowly, he started to speed up his motions, adding another finger as his other hand went to cup one of her breasts over her bra.
“Can’t see much with these either, can you?” He stopped his movements, keeping his fingers buried inside her, making the girl whine out Noriaki’s name “Be nice and help with these, I have my hands full at the moment”
With her mind already clouded by the pleasure she was feeling, Lia quickly raised her hips, hurrying Jotaro to obey.
Hesitantly, he moved his hands to the edge of her underwear, pulling them down slowly, unconsciously letting out a groan at the sight of her wet core swallowing his friend’s fingers.
“Actually… I think I have a better idea” He slid out his fingers agonizingly slowly, chuckling at Lia’s complaints “You won’t learn anything by just watching”
His other hand moved to unhook her bra, quickly working on taking it off.
Jotaro just stared at the pair, unable to guess if the redhead meant it seriously or not.
“Come on now, it is rude to leave a lady waiting. Right, koneko-chan?”
Before Jotaro could comment anything about the pet name, he felt a hand on his wrist tugging on his arm, way weaker than intended. Crossing his gaze with Lia’s and noticing the already present annoyance in it, he allowed her to guide his hand between her legs.
She hissed at the pressure he put on her, clearly using more force than needed, making her grip his wrist tighten as a cue to correct his actions.
Noriaki observed as his friend’s fingers slowly fell into a rhythm comfortable enough to Lia. Once they did, allowed his hand to move back to her chest, toying with her nipples.
Taking advantage of the way her mind focused only on the pleasure she was feeling, the redhead slowly slipped down her back the hand that had been working on her, still slick with her juices, moving it to the ring of muscle on her ass.
His action made her abruptly lunge forward, seeking hold on whatever she could, her free hand gripping Jotaro’s shoulder as her back arched.
What she didn’t notice was that her new position left her face inches away from her friend’s, the raven haired man only being able to focus on her expression as her breath fawned over his face.
Feeling his stare over her, Lia crossed her half lidded gaze with his, whimpering.
“J-Jojo”
It probably was the weirdness of the situation making it all feel like a fever dream, or the work of the warm wine he had drank earlier, but before he realized, his gaze was locked on her parted lips as he slowly moved forward, closing the distance.
However, just as his lips were about to brush Lia’s, he felt something suddenly wrapping itself over his lips and around his body, harshly yanking him back, pulling him down into his knees.
As soon as he recovered from the sudden movement, he noticed that what was wrapped around his body and bounding his limbs were green tendrils.
Realizing what was going on, he raised his gaze, finding Noriaki resting his head over Lia’s shoulder, watching him with a raised brow.
“I may be allowing this” He said, as in cue for more tendrils to slip between the girl’s legs, disappearing as they moved further back, “But that does not mean there aren’t some… restricted things for you”
The hand on her chest quickly moved to her chin, turning her face to him as Noriaki slammed his lips on hers, hungrily kissing her, his mouth muffling her whimpers, before pulling away with a wet sound.
Suddenly, the tendrils pulled Jotaro forward, bringing his face closer to the girl’s entrance.
“Go on, didn’t you want to use your mouth so badly?”
The tendrils pulled away from his mouth, leaving him gritting his teeth.
Unable to move and too drunk to fight back, he allowed the stand to pull him forward once more, burying his face in between Lia’s legs, only being able to start moving his mouth to allow himself to breathe.
Soon enough, he was only able to hear her getting wetter as he worked on her, along with Lia’s mewls as his tongue moved up and down her labia and her clit, while tendrils worked on her ass and the redhead continued his attack on her mouth and breasts.
It wasn’t long before all sensations started to become overwhelming to her, pleasure coming from all directions, leaving her dizzy as the coil on her belly tightened with every movement and caress over her body.
The multiple, thin tendrils were replaced for a thicker one, slowly penetrating her and stretching her further. The feeling, along with the tongue on her cunt and the vibrations caused by Jotaro’s grunts, soon were enough to make the coil on her belly snap, one of Lia’s hands gripping her friend’s hair as the other clung to Noriaki’s thigh, letting out a loud moan as her thighs tried to snap shut.
The tendrils let go of Jotaro, allowing him to pull back as he tried to compose himself, watching as Noriaki pulled the girl into an embrace, whispering into the crown of her head as she caught her breath.
The redhead gave Jotaro a quick glance, a faint smirk appearing on his lips as he watched the man stand up, before he whispered something in his girlfriend's ear.
The girl looked up at him with a questioning gaze, shakily standing up after he nodded.
In some sort of post orgasm clarity, Lia found herself blushing as she stood bare in front of her friend. Hesitantly, her hands reached to him, resting on Jotaro’s forearms as she shyly looked up at him.
“Take these off, won’t you?” she tugged lightly on his sleeves, but her words made it clear that she meant more than just his shirt.
By the corner of his eye, he saw Kakyoin starting to shrug off his clothes, leaving only his underwear.
Not knowing what else to do, he mimicked his friend’s actions.
Once he stood in only his underwearーand hatーshe guided him to the bed, softly pushing him, so he laid down on his back, before climbing on top of him, straddling his lap as her hands started to rub his crotch.
After a few moments, she yanked down his underwear, freeing his length.
Jotaro’s hands moved to her hips, guiding her to hover over his dick, the head rubbing her entrance. Yet, before he could start pulling her down, she slapped his hands, making him let go as she moved away slightly.
Kujo glared at her as he watched the redhead hand her a small, shiny package, the girl chuckling as she opened it.
“It’s called protection, big guy…” slowly, she slipped down the preservative, stroking him a few times “for more than just one thing”
He scoffed, placing his hands back on her hips as he pulled her forward.
“I don’t stick my dick on a hole at the first chance I get”
“Oh, really?” She reached forward, taking advantage of his hands being busy to take off his hat, throwing it away, revealing his flustered face, “And what exactly are you doing right now?”
His glare deepened, making her chuckle before she started to sink down, hissing at the unfamiliar stretch. It took a few minutes before she went all the way down, having to stop to catch her breath as she did so.
Lia pressed her hands against his chest, shakily keeping herself up, Jotaro’s thumbs rubbing circles on her hips as he tried to focus on anything but how thigh and warm she felt around him.
It wasn’t until she leaned forward that he noticed Noriaki behind her, grabbing her hip with one hand as he lined up his dick, slowly pushing in. As soon as he bottomed out, he rubbed Lia's back, trying to help her relax and adjust to the sensation.
Once she had fully adjusted, she slowly started to move her hips, cursing under her breath as she did so.
At first, she was the one fully controlling the pace, both men grunting as she moved her hip back and forth, slowly increasing the pace.
As time passed and her movements continued, both men started to buck their hips along her motions, hurrying her to move faster.
It wasn’t until her legs started to shake from the effort that they took full control, knocking the air out of her lungs as both moved at a hard rhythm.
Soon, a mix of grunts, whimpers, and moans filled the room, along with the dull slapping of skin against skin and the trio worked with synchronized motions, each of them seeking to reach their high.
Already being on the point where he could read Lia like a book, Noriaki quickly noticed how close she was from cumming. Using this to his advantage, one of his hands let go of her, sneaking around her body, starting to rub circles on her clit, causing her to choke a cry as her walls clenched around the dick inside her.
The feeling of her walls clamping around him made Jotaro grit his teeth, cursing under his breath as he felt the pressure in his abdomen building up fast.
With one last hard rub, the coil inside Lia’s belly snapped as she let out a loud moan, her nails digging on the tall man’s chest. The mix of her grip and the pain on his chest made him follow suit, letting out a guttural groan as he bucked into her harshly a few more times before stilling.
Suddenly, Lia felt herself being pushed forward slightly, just enough for both men to slip out.
She heard the noise of something being removed behind her, yet, before she could ask anything, she felt the redhead suddenly pushing his dick inside in a swift movement, not giving her time to adjust as he started to buck into her harshly.
“W-wait!” She choked out, feeling a tendril wrap around her neck as he pulled her up by her forearms.
Still not fully recovered from her orgasm, she felt overwhelmed with the pressure in her neck and Noriaki’s hard pace, quickly feeling another orgasm building up, being able to not do anything but try to grab anything to stabilize herself.
Soon, his bucking turned erratic, letting go of her for a second before wrapping his arms around her body, clinging to her as more tendrils sneaked up her body, rubbing and caressing her body, adding to the mix of sensations overtaking her senses.
After a few rubs and thrusts, she felt herself cum again, shaking at the over stimulation, before feeling Noriaki whimper against her neck, stilling as he came, filling her up.
Lia whimpered as he pulled out, watching as he moved to lay down beside Jotaro, catching his breath.
With fatigue washing over her, she couldn’t help but lay down in between them, feeling the redhead instantly pulling her towards him, with her back against his chest.
And so, as Noriaki nuzzled on her neck, she fell asleep along with the other men.
•••
Light creeped through the half closed blinds, slowly raising Lia up, along with a headache slowly building up.
She debated with herself whether to allow herself to go back to sleep or wake up and take some painkillers, along with making some coffee for both her and Noriaki.
God, just how much had she drunk last night?
She tried to recall the events of the night prior, yet, her senses started to wake up as well as she did so, suddenly becoming aware of her surroundings and how tired she was.
She felt Noriaki snuggling closer to her body, his arms wrapped around her body and trying to pull her impossibly closer.
Smiling, she felt herself falling back asleep in his embrace, letting herself relax… until she noticed what felt like an extra hand, resting on her hip.
Groggily, she started to open her eyes, letting them slowly adjust to the sunlight.
As soon as her gaze focused, her eyes went wide at the sight in front of her.
Jotaro was lying beside her, on the opposite side of the bed, his naked body partially hidden under the covers.
Alarmed, Lia let out a yelp, unconsciously kicking in the raven haired man’s direction, surprisingly pushing him off the bed, making him land on the floor with a loud thud.
Her action woke up both men, making Jotaro sit up abruptly as the redhead let go of her, rubbing his eyes as to fully wake himself up.
“What the fuck, woman?!”
“That’s exactly what I’m asking!” she clung to the covers, trying to hide herself from his gaze as she noticed she, too, was naked under there “What the fuck are you doing here?!”
He moved to fully stand up, making Lia blush intensely as she looked away, avoiding looking at him.
Looking away made her gaze cross with her boyfriend’s figure, who was sitting in complete silence with his gaze lost, probably remembering the events from the night.
Frowning, he opened his mouth, no words coming out. Sighing, he swung his legs to the side of the bed, moving to stand up.
“We should get cleaned up” Once he stood up, he turned to look at Lia with a bittersweet smile, moving to pick up their clothing.
“I…” she looked at her friend by the corner of her eye, feeling her face flush darker before whispering “I can’t”
Jotaro scoffed at this, starting to pick up his clothes.
“As if I hadn’t seen everything already”
“That is NOT what I meant!!” gritting her teeth, she threw a pillow at him, the taller man catching it without trouble.
She looked back at Noriaki, who raised a brow in confusion, before realizing the meaning of her words and moving to help her get up, guiding her to the bathroom while keeping her body out of sight as much as he could.
〜〜〜
Sitting in one of the kitchen chairs, Lia held an almost full mug of fresh coffee, having only taken a sip to down some painkillers, the burning sensation on her tongue barely comparable to the fatigue on the rest of her body.
She was more than thankful that Noriaki gave her some alone time to clean herself, more now as memories of the night prior resurfaced on her mind, making her feel ashamed of her actions.
She hid her face in her hands, groaning. Hearing footsteps coming inside the kitchen, she raised her gaze slightly, feeling herself blush in shame as she watched Jotaro lazily grabbing a mug, getting some coffee.
Feeling her gaze over him, he turned to look at her as he took a sip, raising a brow as she panicked and looked away.
“Stop acting like an idiot, I won't do anything”
“I don't know that” She glared at him, fidgeting with her mug “Thanks to you, I'm feeling like shit”
He scoffed, downing his coffee, looking around for something as he put the mug in the sink.
“Not my fault, I just wanted you to shut up” he walked past her, stopping at the entrance of the kitchen, an almost invisible smirk on his face “Got the opposite result, but at least you stopped talking shit”
As her face flushed darkly at his words, she did everything she could to hold herself back from throwing her mug at him.
“YOU FUCKING-”
“— If you're looking for your hat, it's in the bedroom”
Noriaki interrupted her, walking into the kitchen with a raised brow.
Grunting in acknowledgement, Jotaro left, leaving the redhead and Lia alone.
Taking a sip from her coffee, hid herself behind her mug, suddenly feeling way too awkward in her boyfriend's presence.
Once his friend was out of sight, Noriaki put a hand on her shoulder, making Lia flinch a little, her action causing him to frown.
Yet, before he could say anything, she whispered.
“I'm sorry” She kept avoiding his gaze, “I-I don't know why I acted like that last night, I'm-”
“Hey, all that wasn't your fault… nor anyone's” He put a hand on her cheek, gently making her look at him, smiling softly at her “It was just… a one time accident, nothing else”
She looked in his eyes, trying to look for something that showed if he was angry with her.
Finding nothing, she couldn't help but reciprocate his smile, leaning her face into his hand as she let out a sigh.
After a few minutes of silence, he spoke again.
“By the way, how are you feeling?”
She cringed at his words, blushing once again.
“Huh… like a lot of parts in my body are in a competition to see what annoys me the most”
He chuckled, his hand moving to caress her hair as he placed a kiss on her forehead.
“Well… Let's just hope Jotaro-kun learns to be kinder. Otherwise, I fear for whoever he ends dating”
“Just Jotaro?” She raised an incredulous brow at him, scoffing as he looked at her, confused, “I usually don't mind, but you weren't exactly the nicest last night”
“Well… what can I say?” Noriaki blushed slightly, chuckling sheepishly, “I just didn't want to hear you say the wrong name”
“NORIAKI”
He laughed out loud as she pushed away, hiding her face in her hands with a groan.
“Come on, time to leave”
“Leave? Where to?” She allowed him to grab her hand, standing up as her mug was placed in the sink by one of Hierophant's tendrils.
“We promised to accompany Jotaro-kun to the airport, and right now he looks like a depressed 40y/o”
“B-but…”
“We'll get breakfast on the way there… I honestly don't think any of us has the energy to make anything”
Lia whined in protest, yet she still followed him to the entrance, nervously ignoring Jotaro's presence.
As she clung onto Noriaki's arm, the trio left, trying to act natural but still with a weird awkwardness around them, yet still not wanting to mention anything, silently agreeing to forget about the whole incident.
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