Summary:
How do you want to spend your final hours before death? Riding Johnny Joestar of course!
Notes:
TWs: Vaginal Sex
You know dead girl walking from heathers the musical? Well this is basically that but jojoified for your convenience. If you don't know it there's a lot of lyrics used so some sentences might seem weird.
Word count: 1100
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The president had decreed it. On Monday at eight am you would be executed. They'd chase you down with pitchforks and hang you for the whole country to see. How would you spend your last thirty hours alive?
If only you hadn't gotten drunk. Why did that wine have such high alcohol content? One thing led to another and at some point you'd insulted the president. You hadn't even realised what was going on until the guards threw you out and told you your fate.
Really you didn't have to stay and die, running away was always an option. Change your name, ride down to Mexico. But that was the easy way out and you weren't going to resist fate - your pride wouldn't allow it.
Besides, you didn't own a horse. Though as you heard the low whinnies of horses in the nearby stable, an idea came to you.
Throughout the steel ball run, you'd met up with Johnny Joestar many times, drinking, flirting, exchanging lustful glances here and there, but you'd never tried anything with him. That was then though, and this was now.
Now you were nearing your deathbed which meant loose ends needed tying up so goddamnit you were going to spend the next thirty hours freaking that jockey or die trying - which was an all too feasible possibility.
The contestants that had made it this far were staying in a hotel nearby. Johnny had to be on the bottom floor so it wouldn't be too hard to look through all the windows and find him. Who cares if it was illegal, you were a dead girl walking anyway.
When you got a glimpse of that blue beanie on the nightstand, you tried the window but it was locked. A measly lock wasn't enough to stop you though, you found a rock on the ground and smashed the lock quickly without stopping to even knock - you didn't have time, you needed it hard.
Johnny jumped, leaning on his elbows to look at you, when you entered the dimly lit room and shut the window behind you, "What are you doing in my hotel room?" He yelped far too loudly, you maybe dead soon but you still didn't want to get caught before you had your fun.
"Shhh." You placed a finger to his lips, standing over him on the bed. "Sorry, but I really had to wake you."
His eyes widened and he nearly fell off the bed when you said "see, I decided I must ride you 'till I break you."
You turned away and stared into space, "President Valentine has sent for my execution. This is the last thing I'll have for myself before I die."
The covers had already been thrown off and Johnny's legs were hanging off the bed, He attempted to speak before you interrupted, "shut your mouth." You gestured to his lower half, "pants. Off."
He made for his belt but was not nearly quick enough for your sake, "hurry up!" You took it upon yourself to help him out and pull the belt out for him, sending it clattering onto the floor.
"I'm yours for one night only," you threw him back onto the bed and unbuttoned your jacket. As he tried to get up you grabbed a fistful of his hair and yanked his head back, his whimpers filled the quiet room, "so kiss me like you mean it."
With your hand still in his hair, you climbed onto his lap, staring down at him as he was forced to look at you with his lower face pushed against your tits. "Let's go. I'm so pissed off right now and the will of girls on death-row is impenetrable so listen to me."
Beautiful blue eyes, so full of earnest stared back at you and you paused for a moment, dropping down to his level and cupping his face, "you know it's because you're beautiful, Johnny. You say you're heartless but I can't agree."
"The world didn't treat you fairly, it's pretty fucked up but it's all out there." You pointed at the window then placed a hand on his heart, "in here it's beautiful. Let's be beautiful together."
Johnny had a lopsided grin plastered on his face, "sounds good to me."
Your lips instantly connected in a passionate fury. The kiss was fast and hard and you quickly incorporated tongue. When your jacket was off, you helped Johnny remove his shirt and pushed him back onto the bed.
After placing giving him another kiss, you started to pull down your panties and he sat back up to kiss your neck more gently than you'd treated his lips.
He fell back onto his elbows and hissed when you unzipped his pants and immediately sat on his cock. For support, you placed a hand on his abdomen as you moved up and down on him, "yeah, let's go all out."
Apparently this seemed the perfect time for Johnny to start questioning everything, "how'd you find my hotel room?"
"Let's break the bed," as if on cue, the thin mattress started creaking as you increased your pace, "I want you to rock my world, Johnny."
"I think we tore the mattress." He sat up leaning on his hands, teeth gritted.
Suddenly you stopped what you were doing and felt him writhe beneath you like he was trying to buck his hips but obviously couldn't, "There'll be no sleep tonight," you placed a finger on his lips and slowly pushed him back onto the bed, "you'd better down some coffee later."
Meekly, he nodded desperate for more movement, "okay, okay."
With his response you picked up the pace but only very slightly, "get your shit together, make this whole race disappear."
Louder this time, he licked his lips and grinned, "okay, okay!" His hands ran up your lower thighs as you hit the base of his cock with every bounce.
You slapped him across the face and pulled his head back with his hair, "touch me."
"Where?"
Your hand grabbed his and guided him to your chest, his fingers made light work of your buttons and soon your shirt was on the floor. "No more talking, just show me you love me."
Johnny groaned in response as you increased your pace. He sat up again and with the lack of his own hip movement, grabbed your waist to push you down even harder.
The intensity had you tightening around him as you could feel your orgasm nearing, "yeah, yeah, yeah." You moaned and pushed Johnny back down even more roughly which earned a small 'ouch' from him but put him at a position which hit your spot just right and you came at the same time. "Yeah!"
While you both rode out your climaxes, you never stopped moving and after catching your breaths soon enough Johnny was hard again, and you were ready to go again. You could do this all night.
