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This wasn't your plan for the day. Your plan was to wait for Jotaro at the school gate after class, then you two would walk home hand in hand together like usual, maybe drop by a café or the aquarium first. Your plan wasn't to be dragged into an old storehouse far away from the classrooms, to be held in the air by strong hands of the tall Stand named Star Platinum on your thighs, with his master's face buried between your legs, tongue lapping and driving into your cunt eagerly like a starved man. Your plan wasn't to get your top pushed up until your two soft mounds bounced free, heaved with each of your heavy breath. Cute nipples were all pebbled due to cold air, still wet and glistening of saliva from your boyfriend Jotaro's suckling and licking not long prior; one of his favourite sights to watch while he ravaged your pussy ravenously. Your wrists were secured behind your back with the said man's belt, restricting any of your squirming and resisting. Moans and hiccups dripped off your mouth like fountain; even when your face was already dampened with tears of overstimulation, even when your body was already so sensitive that it jolted violently at the slightest brush of his fingers on your skin, Jotaro wouldn't spare you a break, continuing his tongue's abuse on your cunt.
The situation only felt worse with the purple spirit behind you, whose bare chest was pressed flat against your small back, muttering little breathy "ora"s into your ear, sending a shiver running down your spine. The thin loincloth did nothing to conceal his huge erection nudging desperately at the dip of your ass, the fabric stained with hot precum. Your whines and whimpers sounded like music to Jotaro's ears when he slided his tongue deeper into the wet cavern, curling and wiggling the strong muscle to tease every spot inside it could reach, pulling more natural essence and lewd noises from you. You shut your eyes tightly, struggling to calm your breath and clear your muddy head, but Jotaro'd have none of it. A hard slap on your ass brought you back to the present, in which you were about to go through another toe-curling orgasm.
"N-No moreee- Nghnn! Jotaro... I'm so-sorry, I'm sorry- Hahhn--" Before you could continue your babble, a hand cut you off by turning your head to side so that your lips met Star Platinum's in a searing kiss. One of your legs fell limp without the Stand's hand supporting it, still it couldn't reach the ground and apparently didn't deter the man between your legs from doing his work. Jotaro's sharp gaze shifted to the scene of his Stand's and your tongues dancing together messily, though by the look of it, you were clearly in more passive position. Star tilted your head upwards and slammed his full lips against yours, swallowing the moans that occasionally broke from your throat, your chin already slick with saliva. Fuck, it turned him on more than he expected, his trousers strained because of the hard cock begging to be freed from the tight material. He'd soon allow that, after he pulled one last orgasm from you then he could finally sink his throbbing painfully cock into your familiar warm hole.
Jotaro wrapped his lips around your labia, his tongue grazing against your sensitive clit, giving it a hard suck that made you arch your back into a beautiful curve. Two wide digits entered you unceremoniously, scissoring your tender walls to grannt Jotaro better access. Star finally let go of your mouth, allowing you to regain your breath, but the relief didn't last long as Star's rough fingers reached for your right nipple to twist and pinch the poor bud at the same time as Jotaro pressed harshly at your clit. Dark spots danced in your vision and your helpless cries echoed in the empty room when you reached climax, again. Sweet nectar dripped onto Jotaro's tongue like honey, and he happily accepted it, drinking it as if it was the finest wine he'd ever been offered. Your twitching and writhing lessened then stopped, and you laid motionlessly in Star Platinum's arms, head resting against his broad chest. You felt Jotaro's tongue leaving your slit with one last lick which had your body shudder slightly. Jotaro stood up straight to admire your fucked-out expression, hair matted and sticking to your sweaty forehead, your lids fluttering and covering half of those hazy eyes. Your mouth slightly fell agape as you took in the fresh air, giving him a clear view of your cute small tongue. God, you were truly a sight to behold that could drive any men crazy, Jotaro was no exception. The man gently cupped your soft cheek and lifted your face to kiss you hungrily, sharing you the taste of your own arousal that still lingered on his tongue. You moaned into his mouth, the belt digging uncomfortably into your wrists prevented you from wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling him closer like you wanted to. You whined in protest as Jotaro pulled away, leaving a silver string of saliva connecting your mouths, frustrated that you couldn't reach out for him.
"I'm sorry, Jotaro... Forgive me, please..." His heart melted at your glistening begging eyes, but he kept his composure, refused to expose his softness for you. This was your punishment after all, and he intended to show you the consequence of disobedience. He gripped your jaw a little too hard and forced you to face his stern glare, though you didn't show any sign of fear as you were too drowned in the beautiful teal of his eyes. "You're sorry, huh? No, you're not. You just say that to distract me, to make me forget what you've failed to do no matter how many times I've told you to." He spread your legs widely and kept a firm hold on the supple flesh of your thighs, your soaked pussy on full display. Jotaro groaned as his clothed bulge made contact with your crotch, which drew a whimper from you as well. "And each time I warn you, you just brush it off like it was nothing and claim that you could handle everything by yourself. If I had been a minute later, who knows what that scumbag would have done to you?"
He was refering to the one who had tried to force a kiss on you while you were waiting for Jotaro a while ago. Being a school idol's girlfriend turned out to be nothing easy. You loved being with Jotaro, of course you did, after all the ups and downs you two had gone through in that bizarre 50-day adventure, no one could provide you with better comfort than each other. However you found it unpleasant to be the centre of attention or sometimes surrounded by one, those whining so-called fangirls always flocking around Jotaro whenever possible and two, some schoolboys flirting with you on purpose to piss Jotaro off. You two hadn't announced your relationship to anyone except Holly, Joseph and Suzie Q, but the proximity between you were enough to make Jotaro's schoolmates curious and sometimes, jealous. You didn't mind though, you were confident that you could deal with one or two aggressive highschoolers, you'd dealt with even more problematic things before. The same to the case earlier, you were about to punch that unmannerly's face when he was suddenly sent flying by some mysterious force and a hand pulled you to someone's chest, that someone turned out to be none other than your dear JoJo. You remembered the fierce look on his face, as if he were gonna tear down the insolent one in front of him. "What do you think... you're doing to my girlfriend?" You remembered the pathetic state of that boy, blood trickling from his nostrils and a dark bruise on his face where Jotaro's fist had landed on. You remembered the shocking gasp coming from all the onlookers, especially Jotaro's fangirls, after his straight declaration of your relationship. Only then did you realize how protective your boyfriend was towards you, to the point that he woudn't hesitate to beat any untrusted one daring to touch a single hair on your head. Yes, Jotaro feared that you'd get hurt, that he could lose you, that he couldn't protect you like in the battle against DIO. However none of those mattered now, not when he had your right here, in his arms, and he could rest assured that you wouldn't suddenly vanish right in front of his eyes...
The loud 'zip' awakened you from haziness, you needn't glance down to see what was coming, but the curiosity beat you. As expected, your eyes met Jotaro's thick and veiny member standing proudly between his legs. You gulped nervously. No matter how many times you'd seen it, his sheer size never failed to amaze you, frighten you even. Sometimes you wondered how on earth that thing could fit inside you during your intimate times before, though it always took Jotaro several minutes to prep you properly beforehand.
"Star." A low growl vibrated from Jotaro's chest, his gaze fixed on the tall Stand rubbing his purple cock, no longer covered by the frail cloth, against your ass. Star seemed to understand as he wrapped his arms around your torso, right under your breasts, and nuzzled his face into the crook of your neck, breathing out a small "ora" like a puppy begging for attention. You heard your boyfriend let out an annoyed "tch" in response. "She can't take both of us. Besides..." You whimpered at the feeling of Jotaro's mushroom tip catching at your entrance. Your fists bunched his sleeves tightly as you prepared yourself for the inevitable. "This is her punishment, and I'm the one-" Without warning, Jotaro snapped his hips forward, driving his cock to hilt into your awaiting hole in one smooth thrust. "-to exert it." Scream tore out of your throat from the sudden penetration, your cunt instinctively tightening and pulsing around the heated length. You felt like floating, too sensitive from having come for who knew how many times, and you felt like doing it again.
"Fuck- hahn, so tight and warm... Breathe deep and relax for me. That's right, good girl." Jotaro's praises accompanied with his hand stroking your hair slowly calmed your breath, your eyes fluttered closed as you began adjusting to the full feeling inside you. You jolted slightly when one of Jotaro's hands transferred to your abdomen where a visible bulge had formed. The rough pad of his thumb traced along the outline of his cock underneath the soft skin, carefully pressing down the area to emphasize how deep he reached inside you. "Feel it, (Y/N)? Do you feel how deep I can fill this slutty hole with my thick cock? No other men, not even that jerk, can give you this, can satisfy your needs like I do!"
Your mind was too drunk on lust to comprehend his words, but you paid no mind to. Your hips tried to buck down for some friction that could ease the itching inside you, but Star's hands ceased your attempt and held you in place for Jotaro to drag his cock out of your twitching hole, which made you whine in protest and frustration. Your teary eyes locked with Jotaro's possessive gaze, he was no less disordered than you. The black cap couldn't hide beads of sweat clinging on his forehead, which only added to his handsome features and made him look... softer, compared to his action. And to think this was the same brutal man who had knocked his schoolmate down just a while ago. His brows knitted together whenever your velvet walls clenched around his shaft with each small shift of his hips. Your lips trembled and your tongue felt dry, but you tried to force each word iyt of your throat. "Please, Jotaro... M-Move. I can't take it anymore, want you, want your cock- hic... I promised to be g-good..."
He simply sneered at your pathetic display. He loved this side of you, all tender, sweet and obedient, only for him. In fact, he loved every side of you, your strong and brave one when facing an enemy threat, your kind-hearted and generous one when you cared for the others, your soft and gentle one when you stayed with him. To say he was obsessed with you wasn't necessarily an exaggeration. You were among the most invaluable treasures he'd found in that 50-day trip, and just the thought of some lowly pest having the audacity to touch what belonged to him had his blood boil.
Jotaro squeezed your cheeks together, his voice gruff against your ears. "I'll make sure you will." Your body shook in anticipation. The seriousness and irritation in his gaze warned you those words weren't just a mere promise. Jotaro pulled back his cock until only the tip remained inside. "I'll make sure to fuck all the thoughts of any other man out of that little sutpid head of yours!" With that, he forced his cock back into your tight heat, causing your eyes to cross as another wave of orgasm crashed you violently. Jotaro seemed to pay no mind to it as he fucked you through your orgasm, ignoring the way your legs clamped tightly around his middle to slow down his pace. He was relentless and unfaltering, each thrust pushed your body rocking back into Star's solid one. You were practically sandwiched between the two hulky men, bound and kept helpless for them to relish the carnal bliss your body provided. Jotaro's name dripped off your tongue like mantra, your mind melted and went blank with nothing left but the cock cruelly ramming against your cervix. You could perfectly feel the way each angry vein running along Jotaro's cock scraped over your walls deliciously. You could feel everything, his tip nudging so hard at your cervix that your vision seemed to explode with each harsh thrust, the thick appendage rubbing against every of your sensitive spots, threatening to stir up another mind-shattering orgasm inside you again. Unpreparedly, you came again, your throat too sore to even let out a wail or beg the man holding you to at least let you catch your breath.
Jotaro seemed too busy enjoying the little show of the bulge disappearing then reappearing again in your belly to care. The image never failed to arouse him, it gave him a sense of power and domination he held on you, how tiny and fragile your body was compared to his but still obediently accepted whatever he gave it. The brave girl who once fought so persistently alongside him was now mewling and bawling in his grasp like a cute little kitten. His pelvis slapped mercilessly against your buttocks that it'd surely leave bruise on them afterwards, but neither of you cared. When it came to you, Jotaro always lost his mind, you had no idea how crazy you drove him. Your lovely voice, your warm breath, your cunt seizing around his thick cock despite the way your hips wiggled around to get away from the overwhelming sensation, he wished to devour it all. His hand moved down to your cheeks and held them firmly, the soft flesh spilling out of the gap between his fingers.
"God, nghn- fuck... Good girl, keep squeezing me like that." Jotaro's hot grunt sent you over the edge, your hands clutching his gakuran so tightly that the knuckles turned white. All that's left in your fucked-silly mind was Jotaro's fat cock stretching you to limit and rearranging your inside, your eyes filled with nothing but desire and adoration for him, him and him only- Jotaro couldn't help leaning down to capture your lips in another sloppy kiss. You didn't fight him, not that you had any strength left to. Instead your tongue darted out and tangled with his clumsily, letting him lead the kiss.
Your eyelids were on verge of falling when a sting coming from your chest brought you back, your cry swallowed by Jotaro's mouth. The upset "ora" belonging to the perpetrator who had just pinched your nipple reminded you about the Stand behind you. Star Platinum seemed unhappy that you only focused on his master while he wasn't allowed to get a piece of you too. Both of his hands were fondling your soft breasts now, ocassionally giving the two sensitive nipples a little tug or rolling them between his fingers, causing you to break your kiss with Jotaro and throw your head back in delight. You fell limp, head lolling to the side, allowing the Stand to attach his lips to the exposed skin part between your neck and shoulder, peppering the area with kisses and sucks. His cock rested heavily against your ass, twitching and drooling precum like burning acid onto your skin.
Just when you thought you couldn't go crazier, Star proved you wrong with an unexpected pinch on your clit. "N-Nooo...! Mmphf-- ahh, not there, n-not there!! I'm gonna- gonna-" Your hands weakly pushed at Star's bigger ones, trying to keep them at anywhere but your poor overstimulated bud; but the Stand's headstrongness resembled that of his owner. His fingers kept bullying your clit, rubbing and tweaking it between his thumb and forefinger. He hummed in amusement at the sight of your tear-filled eyes mindlessly trailing to his smug face as a silent begging for mercy, he wouldn't waver though. Your eyes widened as pleasure surged and coiled inside your pit like a hurricane. It was intense, it was unbearable, and all the time Jotaro's pace never slowed down one bit (your cervix must be bruised and numb at this point). You could no longer tell between euphoria and pain, all you felt was another rush of electricity spreading all over your trembling body. Soon the knot inside your belly snapped and you reached climax, again, with a choked whimper. How many times was it? You lost count, you didn't care anymore, you'd completely succumbed to the sensation, to Jotaro, physically and mentally.
Your man wasn't much better. His face flushed red and his breath was no longer steady, a few muffled noises and low grunts could be heard if you pressed your ear against his chest. Dammit, you really knew how to reduce him to such mess with that warm tight pussy of yours. "Such a messy slut. Isn't this what you wanted? To make me jealous on purpose by letting that lowest of a scum touch you, get me all riled up so I could fuck you good like this, huh?" If your mind was on right state, you'd grin and tease him for admitting he was jealous. But you couldn't think straight, only nodding like a robot at his claim, your mouth parting to moan out his name but no words escaped from your dry throat. Though the action was enough for Jotaro to pick up his pace, disregarding your loud cries. The 'plap, plap, plap' sound rang almost uncomfortably in your ears, his cock wrecking the deepest part inside your cunt and slamming so hard into your G-spot that stars bursted in your vision.
"Mine. Mine. You're mine! My girlfriend, my mate, all mine!" Jotaro tugged a few loose strands behind your ear and sealed his lips with yours briefly before parting again. "I will never let anyone, anything get between us again. Hahn- I'll keep you by my side, protect you, love you, spoil you with all the pleasure in the world you wish for that only I can give." He knew you couldn't register his words at the moment, that's why he proclaimed so boldly and proudly. Your usual aloof bear-like JoJo would rarely utter those sweet words, but the fact he loved you was clear as daylight. Jotaro loved you oh so crazily, that's why he reacted so aggressively when seeing that lowest of a scum giving himself the right to lay his filthy hands on a delicate thing like you. Just the thought of it had Jotaro grit his teeth angrily, his grip on you tightening. "Mine, mine, no one else's, only mine, mineminemine-" He grunted hotly under heavy breath as his final string of control finally snapped. After a few hard and deep thrusts, quickly, he pulled his cock, already sticky and glistening with your juices, out of your convulsing hole. Spurts after spurts of virile white sperm shot out from the head of his cock and landed on your stomach, some caught the underside of your breasts. Stimultaneously, Star reached his limit as well and coated your backside with a copious amount of thick liquid. Both the Stand and your boyfriend kept their firm yet careful hold on you as they panted into the crooks of your neck; and you, you already passed out. Perhaps he'd gone a little too far, but at least he could rest assured that after this, you wouldn't allow any male to touch you without permission again. Jotaro's gaze drifted to the creamy fluid resting on your abdomen with remorse and... pity. It wasn't his initial plan to drag you here and ravage you to this state either, so he brought no condom. Honestly he'd prefer to fill your womb with his seed and marked you entirely as his rather than letting it go wasted. However he didn't want to risk having a child at such age, when he still had a whole study and future career to care about. If he couldn't claim you now, at least he'd make sure no one steal you away from him. That bastard was lucky, Jotaro'd have given him one or two broken bones had it not been for your intervention. He'd teach him a lesson tomorrow then.
Jotaro untied the belt wrapping around your wrists, which had left an angry red mark on the soft skin. The idea of you enduring this the whole time while he let out all his wrath on you had the man bit his bottom lip in guilt, his hand gently caressing the area. His mom usually scolded him for not treating you carefully enough, and he'd reminded himself time after time to be more gentle with you. But those efforts were all thrown out of the window whenever you two got together like this. You were either too generous or too in love with him that you still stick to his side despite everything. He was wiping you off with his handkerchief (it'd be a pain to wash this later) when a creaking sound behind his back alerted him. He didn't bother to turn his head, thanks to Star Platinum's precise vision he could detect a peeping eye through a small door crack. Jotaro clicked his tongue and frowned in annoyance, retreating the handkerchief back into his pants pocket then pulling the sleeping girlfriend into his arms.
The schoolgirl huffed with each hard stomp on the ground, kicking the dust and some tiny rocks on the way. She'd just broken up with her pathetic excuse of a boyfriend who wasn't even capable of satisfying a woman in bed, and now was wandering around the school searching for a place to indulge herself with a smoke, or maybe finding somebody at least not as terrible as that one to dump all her frustration on. Her mind wandered to Kujo Jotaro. Ah, that tall, broad, distant Jotaro, an ideal boyfriend figure for any lady. After those few days off school, his attractiveness didn't seem to lessen, in contrast even, he looked like having gained some muscles. Bet his skill wasn't bad either, it's a pity that he wasn't that easy type to let any girl take off his belt. Besides, that any girl must be all heartbroken right now after his earlier declaration of having a girlfriend, who happened to be the one always seen with him ever since his return. Uhh... How unfair it is. Why are all the fine guys either taken or unavailable?
So, never did she expect to catch some weird, or rather, suggestive noises when she passed by the old storeroom. The groans of a man, the cries of a woman, the heavy pants and the sound of flesh smashing against each other easily gave anyone the exact idea of what was happening in there. Curiosity killed the cat. She carefully opened the door just a crack, enough to give her eye a full view of the space inside, not expecting to find that the boy in there was better than she'd thought. He was quite well-built in fact, his broad back hid away the mysterious (lucky) one he was making love with, only two trembling legs dangling on his arms could be seen from her place. God, judging by how loud that girl was, the man seemed to know what he's doing. She'd be lying if she said she didn't feel a little envy and turned on. By the way, she didn't remember anyone in this school has such tall figure other than-
"Too much! Nooo- Aghhn!! I can't... can't-- J-Jotaro!"
The name screamed had a shocked gasp slip off the schoolgirl's throat, her mind must be tricking itself due to her previous sinful thoughts of the famous delinquent, but it sounded too loud and clear to be wrong. As if mocking her, that name kept being repeated over and over mixing with ecxstatic moans and grunts. Was that really Kujo Jotaro fucking a girl like an animal until she cried and begged so loudly? The man whose attention everyone fought for was so lost in pleasure that he didn't even notice himself being watched? She clapped a hand over her mouth to keep quiet, afraid that just a faint unwanted sound could alert the man, and who knew what consequence she would face if he did. Bad, this was bad, she wasn't prepared for this. She slowly backed away from her spot, but maybe it was her luck, her shoes accidentally kicked the door causing it to creak loudly due to how shabby the metal is. What she feared finally came, after a long minute of silence, she saw Jotaro turn around and slowly heading to her direction with someth-someone in his arms.
Her heart felt like dropping into her pit and her legs froze in place, unable to budge an inch. He knew, he fucking noticed her! The door almost fell with how hard Jotaro slammed it aside. Now she got full view of whoever was with him. According to her memory, the unconscious one, eyelashes still a little wet from tears, wrapped in his oversized gakuran and held in bridal style was the girlfriend he confirmed. Well, normally she'd fangirl over the reveal of his bare muscles, but not in this case! Blood drained from her face at Jotaro's threatening glare. Without hesitating any another second, she turned her heels and ran off, almost tripping on the way. Jotaro's gaze watched the scene with an uninterested look.
Should I follow, hm? While he couldn't care less about his reputation at school, having rumours spreaded around would be a hassle.
"Mhm... JoJo..." His gaze shifted back to you and immediately softened at the sight of you snuggling into his chest, your hand bunching the fabric of his shirt like a baby. With a sigh, Jotaro lifted you up a bit higher until his lips met your forehead.
"Right, let's go home." Guess dealing with that woman would leave for tomorrow then.