Mine. (18+) | Jotaro Kujo x Reader | Spin-Off | English

3 | Tanabata Matsuri [TW: sexual content]

"Oh, so we are going back home for now?"
I spoke up as I recognised the street we drove on.

"Well, the real festivity will begin later, our reservation is in the evening and we only have lunch now, so we won't be for a few hours. Do you maybe have something else in mind, my (Y/N)?"
"No, I'm just so excited about what you have planned for us today. It sounds good so far. Thank you, my Jotaro."

He smiled and placed his hand on my thigh to pat me a few times before focusing on driving again. It sounded like we still have a few hours to go, so I could rest a little while longer, which I do appreciate.

We parked on the assigned parking spot in front of the property before we entered the front yard.

"I don't know about you, but I'll go change and rest in bed again. I somehow need more rest after my long trip. When do we have to go again?"
"Our table's at 6:30, so you have a few hours to rest."
"Ah, will it be alright if I'll get ready at 5?"
"Of course, my love. I'll keep track of time today, don't think about it."

We walked up to Jotaro's minka where he opened the sliding door for me to enter when I saw a few designer bags standing on his desk.

"Huch? They weren't there when we left?"
"Yeah, I had them brought here while we were at brunch. It's our outfits for later today."
"Kimonos?"
"Exactly."

I looked though the bags, seeing a bluish white kimono, some shoes, and also a more feminine kimono in light pink and more ornaments on it than the blue one.

"Aww! It looks so nice!"
I spoke as I lifted it up from the bag to check it out, astonished by my very first kimono.
"I'm glad you like it. I had it made for you."
"Whaaat, really? Aren't you charming."
I giggled as I placed the kimono on the free space on the desk.

Both Jotaro and I stepped closer to each other. I placed my hand on his chest and put one around him while looking up at him. At the same time, he smiled faintly, placing his arm around my waist as well.

"I love you, Jotaro."
"I love you, (Y/N)."

[TW]

We smiled at each other before we kissed. I am so grateful for everything he does and for the time I am able to spend with him. Me being together with him after being in my home country, us being alone together, his gestures and thoughts.

We didn't stop kissing as my thoughts started to fade but my feelings of gratitude stayed. I moved my hands to his shoulders as his hands moved gently around my waist and back.

It felt very nice to be making out properly again. My heart and body were yearning to be so close to him again, and I'm sure his did as well, as he didn't part our lips neither.

As our kisses didn't stop, on the contrary, they even intensified, I pushed myself against him, moving my hand on his neck and partially on his cheek. His hands wandered to my butt and sides, but he couldn't really lift me up because of my skirt.

Instead, without breaking our kisses or vicinity, he pushed me back against the desk. He moved the bags further to the side, but I didn't get on top of the desk yet as we broke our kiss and Jotaro was gently lifting my skirt up.

I took my chance and pulled out his T-shirt that was tucked inside of his chinos, trying to lift it up when Jotaro interrupted me by picking me up and placing me on top of the desk, not too harshly but also not too gently.

He put one of his legs between mine, one hand of his resting on my thigh as my skirt was all the way up. While I put both my arms on the desk to support myself, Jotaro took the time and took his T-shirt off completely.