Self Image [Lemon Oneshots] JJBA x Reader

Josuke x Reader

Fuck babe, you're beautiful."

Your boyfriend scans your figure in the dress he had bought you a while back. You had been saving it for a special occasion, and since your cousin's wedding was right around the corner, you figure you'd try it on (again, since Josuke coerced you to wear it right after he got it) to make sure it still fit.

You had also gotten your hair style in advance, so those things combined may as well have had your boyfriend's jaw dropped to the floor. He walks toward you slowly, still taking in the sight, before wrapping his arms around your waist and giving you one of those lovestruck expressions.

On the other hand, you weren't exactly so..enthralled with how you looked. It was fine, nothing more. Of course you loved the dress he had generously bought for you, it was gorgeous. But on you it just looked kinda...plain.

You let out a snort. "I guess so."

The grip Josuke had on you lessened, and he looked at you with a worried expression which then turned into an annoyed glare.

"Hey, no." He wagged his finger in front of your face."You're gonna let me love you today."

You chuckled, but could tell he was dead serious. Harping on your appearance all the time really bothered him. He knew it was a habit, but he hated it so much. After all, Josuke loves you! He wanted you to love yourself just as much as he did, but it seemed you just weren't at that point yet.

A soft (s/c) hand was placed on top of his, your sparkly (or dull, from your own perspective) eyes gazed into his. Your lips curved into a smile meant to reassure him, but the words that followed would only serve to do the opposite.

"Josuke, it's fine, really. I know I'm not much to look at."

"Fuck that, okay?" His larger hands now cupped your cheeks, forcing you to make eye contact.

At first it looked like he was about to give one of his little motivational speeches but the glint in his eye was telling you something a little more...sensual. His cobalt blue, half lidded eyes stared into you (e/c) ones lovingly.

"Listen, if I can't talk some sense into you, maybe I can show you." Seeing the smirk growing on his lips you had wondered what he meant by that, before his hands started doing the talking.

He lets go of you for a quick moment to peek outside the door to see if anyone's there, and as soon as you know it he's right back on you. His plushy lips swiftly meet yours, caressing your body to heighten the warm feeling bubbling inside of you.

Josuke's arms find their way gripping onto your legs and hoisting you up against the counter. You started to get the memo and tried to lift up your dress to make it easier for him, before being interrupted by a dark chuckle from him.

"You seem pretty eager for someone who thinks they aren't attractive enough to be with me."

He earned a slap on his chest for that, making him genuinely chuckle before getting to work slipping your underwear off.

"God even your pussy is great, babe." You were about to slap him again, but he was already between your legs before you reached him.

Quick to moan as his tongue slipped between your wet folds, you threw your head back and almost dared to touch his hair before quickly retracting your hand. Instead you set your now balled fist onto the counter.

Your boyfriend excitedly lapped up your juices like a thirsty man. Even going so far as to hug your waist to bring your sex closer to him and hold you in place. Lustful (E/c) eyes watched his every movement as he purposefully licked your most sensitive spots and even glanced up at you every now and then. His sexy stare was too much for you, and you were about to finish fast.

Looking downward, you saw Josuke's pants were now pulled down, giving a full (or well, half considering his face was in the way) view of his hard, twitching member that his right hand was jerking off while eating you out.

Was just going down on you exciting him this much?

"Ohhh...fuck, babe." He whined in between licks. "I might not even last long at this rate." His tone didn't sound like a joke, he was serious.

Wanting to come at the same time as him, you slid your fingers down to your clit to help speed up the process. Josuke huffs something similar to a laugh.

"I don't understand how you could think you're ugly when you're getting me this hard."

"Josuke, I--Ahhhn..!" Words failed you as you felt the beckoning urge to cum falling upon you as his tongue strokes grew faster and faster. His words and his actions proved to be effective when getting you off.

Eventually the two of you came at the same time and rode the high that came along with it. Josuke got up first, going to get tissues to clean the two of you up.

You took the dress off as precaution to not get it dirty. It was lucky enough that no cum or much sweat managed to get on it while you had it on. If that was the case, the two of you would be very unhappy and Josuke would owe you another dress.

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That evening, the two of you cuddled up on the couch to watch a movie. He came into the living room with the popcorn, kissing your temple as he sat down and wrapped himself in the covers.

"You know you're pretty to me, right? I'm not gonna let ya talk me out of thinking that...Unless you suddenly decide to be a bitch one day."

You wanted to punch him for that last part, but you ended up laughing instead. The both of you were too tired to start bickering again anyway.

'I know." You reply.