SUMMARY: Jojo always gets what he wants, but you're a very stubborn girl, trying to convince him that you're not the exact same pervert as he is.
C/W: rough ROUGH sex! vulgarism!
T/W: DUB-CON!!!
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"So what, babe?" The tall man said as he took a drag out of his cigarette, not even bothering to look you in the eye. "Have you finally had enough of staring at me?" He asked as he huffed out the cloud of smoke.
You were prepared for anything when you met Jojo, but this is something that couldn't prepare anyone.
When you first met him at the back of the venue, he seemed.. alright. He was just as you imagined him. Just as how you saw him in all the music videos. He was charismatic, tall, handsome and so disgustingly full of himself. You had a great time. The members were fun to be around and all the other girls that were there seemed super nice. However, soon enough you noticed that Jojo was paying a bit too much attention to you. At first you were flattered. But then it just started getting weirder and weirder. Such as running his finger up your bare thigh, whispering weird stuff to your ear and just being oddly touchy in general.
And when you made it clear that you were not interested, Jojo's interest only grew. He doesn't like getting "no" as an answer, especially in moments like this. Every time you backed up, he got more eager, more hungry. He grew more and more frustrated by the second. It irritated him. All this "playing hard to get" persona. If you thought that that would keep him away, you'd be awfully wrong. Jojo always gets whatever he wants, no matter how long or what it takes.
He has set up a personal sex vendetta for you. And you're either gonna give in, or he's gonna do it himself.
So it was no wonder that after the meet & greet ended and you went to the toilet, Jojo ended up following you. And unfortunately for you Jojo is much stronger, quicker and bigger than you, so he isn't letting you out of here anytime soon.
And here you are, both of you leaning against the sink countertops. Jojo is waiting for you to give up while on the other hand you wait for him to give up.
Jojo took the last drag and put out the cigarette on the counter.
You didn't respond to him. He's been provoking you from afar for the past 15 minutes. And if there's one thing about Jojo it's that patience isn't his strongest suit. So (un)fortunately for you his patience officially ran out.
"Tsk.." Jojo sighs in annoyance and puts out his cigarette on the counter, leaving it there. "Fine then. Let's cut this short." He says and slowly walks towards you. A shiver ran up your spine, you didn't know what to expect from him. "I've waited the whole fucking night. I'm not planning on waiting another two hours until this princess decides that she wants to fuck me." He looked down at you through his long eyelashes.
"But I already told you I-"
"Bullshit." He cuts you off by caging you in between him and the counter.
"You're not fooling anyone, ____." He whispers, just a few inches away from your face. You could smell the smell of cigarettes oozing from his mouth.
"What are you talking about..?" You whisper back.
"All this 'I don't want you' act. You're not fooling anyone. Not even yourself. Trust me, ____, I am not stupid and I certainly wasn't born yesterday. So if you think you're special b'cause you wanna act like a fucking tsundere all the time, you're not. I know plenty of girls just like you, babe, and wanna know something funny? They're always the ones to just ooze on tanuki about how good Jojo fucked them. So do yourself a favor and cut it off. Don't make it harder for yourself." He huskily said.
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