JJBA Oneshots

Kinktober 7; Jotaro Kujo.

A/N: if you couldn't already tell by the previous ones, some of these prompts will only have 1 while others will have 2...this one was originally just drunk sex but I couldn't help myself lol also sorry these have like, no foreplay- I'm trying to keep them kind of short on purpose so I don't feel like I'm overexerting myself given how I've been feeling😕

ANYWAYS DILF JOTARO FOR THE WIN😩

Prompt 7, Drunk sex & Breeding.

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You could smell the liquor on his breath as he kissed your neck hungrily, pressing you against the wall of the entry way as he nearly attacked you right after the door closed. You weren't complaining though, after all this is what you wanted- it's what you were hoping for all night.

Holly was watching Jolyne for the night, and you had somehow managed to convince Jotaro to go out with you, despite the fact that he loathed ever having to leave the house. But he couldn't say no to him, when you begged so sweetly and looked up at him with those puppy-dog eyes that made him realize where exactly Jolyne had got them from. Even if he'd complain about it for the next millennia, he'd still go with you to the shabby bar and throw back a drink or two. Only a drink or two that turned into entirely way too much. And now here you were. But you wouldn't trade it to be anywhere else.

His hand worked on your upper thigh, slipping under your dress, fingers rubbing through the pair of panties you specifically wore for him. Because let's be honest, you knew this was going to happen. All you needed was a night alone and some alcohol, and then he would fuck you so good you wouldn't need it for weeks- or, until Holly was so generous enough to watch your daughter again, that is. The room felt like it was spinning, but that wasn't going to stop you from getting some long awaited dick; so you wrapped your legs around his waist and let him carry you to the bedroom.

The dimly lit room illuminated his still-chiseled chest as he undressed; you lounging on the bed already naked, feeling like you could be engulfed in the man's pure beauty. And he felt the same about you. After all of these years you were still his, you hadn't left him nor had you ever even thought about it. His beautiful wife, the mother of his beautiful daughter, all his.

"I'm gonna give you another baby" he hiccuped, climbing over the top of you and sliding his body against your welcoming form. Normally, a man uttering words such as those would give someone the ick and have them running for the hills- but coming from your husband, it just made you ache for him; no matter how cheesy it sounded. "Gonna fill you up and give Jolyne a brother or sister, how does that sound?"

He didn't really mean it- he wanted to wait til Jo was a few years older before even entertaining the idea of another baby, but damn was getting you pregnant fun to think about especially under the influence of whiskey- so he went with it. And you did too. "Fuck yes, sounds great" you croaked out, when his feverish tip ran its way across your pussy, and then delved inside.

He teased with the tip, gliding only the fat head in and out, and then pushing in just a bit more before taking it away from you. Til you were whining and quivering, and only then did he push every begrudging inch inside of you, nestling perfectly against your sweet spot. He'd only just begun and you were already overcome with the thought of getting filled to the brim; your whole body craving it. Craving him.

When you came, you came hard; almost earth shattering orgasms that made your vision blurry, and he didn't last too long after that- pumping himself in and out of your velvety walls before decorating your insides with streaks of thick, warm white. And he rested on top of you, still inside, catching his breath and embracing against your hot skin.

Maybe having another kid wouldn't be so bad if you both found the time to do this more often.