JoJo's Bizarre Oneshots

Jotaro Kujo x Reader: Lucky Star

A/N: Ahhh more JOtaroooooo *planks* sorry guys, but i'm honestly just uploading things that only have a paragraph left to go haha Please enjoy anyway!

Today was a very big day. It had been three months since Jotaro had begun his big research project and today was finally the day he'd present his findings. You were very excited actually. You witnessed his hard work from afar: the long nights at his desk, the weary days at the beach, the occasional adorable yawn that would escape him in the morning. All signs of a man giving it 110%.

"I really wish I could go," you said, fidgeting with one of your strands of hair.

Jotaro stayed quiet as he glanced at you, tucking in his crisp white shirt,

"You'd be bored."

You looked at him through the mirror and pouted,

"No, I wouldn't," your pout shifted to a playful smirk as you eyed his physique intently, "You know I love when you talk about your work."

Jotaro tched before proceeding to put on his tie.

"Oh wait!" You suddenly jumped at his arms, preventing him from putting on is tie,

"I almost forgot."

"What the hell are you talking about, woman?" Jotaro huffed as you dragged him to your bed.

"C'mon...you know," you said with a blush.

It was then that Jotaro caught on to what you were referring to and pursed his lips, taking rest on the edge of the bed. You smiled at his sudden silence and sat down too, just a bit behind him.

You hesitated for a moment. Staring at him from behind...his broad back, his beautiful onyx hair. It made you flutter your lashes quite bashfully. However, you went on and shyly gestured for your husband to unbutton his shirt. He did so, as quiet as you were (probably even more so). You gently tugged his collar and sleeve down, your cheeks heating as you exposed most of his muscular shoulder area.

Despite your blush, a smile crept on your lips as you stared at that mesmerizing star birthmark at the back of his neck. You ran your finger over it with a delicate touch, Jotaro posture relaxing just a smidge.

You loved that mark. It was one of your favorite things about his body. It was just so intimate to you, so personal. You were happy to be the one to see it so openly every single day.

With that in mind, your bashfulness somewhat dissolved and you slowly leaned down to his neck. Your lips connected to his mark with the softness akin to a cloud, your kiss lingering as you got lost in the heat of the moment. Finally, though, you took your lips away from his skin.

"There...now you got good luck," you said so low it was almost a whisper.

Jotaro replaced his shirt and sat there for a moment. You waited patiently for him to move or talk or grunt or do something, but he was still.

Finally, the stoic stood and turned around to face you. He still hadn't buttoned his shirt back up, so his muscles were clearly visible through the gap in his shirt, which with no surprise made your entire face hotter than July. You refused to meet his eyes and kept your gaze elsewhere, but it was hard with the aura he was suddenly giving off.

You flinched when you felt his large hand tease your chin, lifting it up to get your attention. You couldn't help but shyly smile as he did this, your chest warming at his uncharacteristic affections. You figured you tortured him enough and slowly turned your face to his. Almost instantly you got sucked into the wonderful blue-green abyss of his eyes and got lost in the insanely handsome features of his face. You were so lost in fact that you hadn't realized just how close he was to you. Your heart pounded and your neck itched and before you knew it, Jotaro pressed his lips on yours.

Your head spun wildly with every millisecond that passed. By the time his touch left your lips, you had forgotten where you were. Jotaro smirked, but you were too dazed to realize. The brute of a man checked his watch and sighed,

"I gotta go."

You snapped out of your trance at the instant of his voice,

"Oh..." you mumbled as you watched him continue getting ready where he left off.

"I'll see you later then," you said with a bit more confidence this time.

Jotaro looked at you one more time, this weird but alluring look in his eyes that made your back shiver with anticipation.

"Yeah," he slipped on his coat before reaching for the bedroom door, "I guess so..."

He promptly turned the knob and made his exit. You turned your attention to your slightly trembling hands as your ears caught wind of Jotaro grabbing his car keys, slipping on his loafers and leaving out the front door. You fell onto the sheets of our bed and practically screamed into the navy-blue comforter.

It still amazed you how much he could make you fluster even with being married and having do things adults do. It was embarrassing to you, but also endearing. You could tell your bastard of a husband enjoyed it too even though he'd never admit that to you.

You laughed to yourself and sighed dreamily, letting your hand caress his side of the bed. You really freaking loved him, that brash, stoic, muscular mass of a man. He had you smitten and you couldn't help but smile. You were such a hopeless mess, but in all honesty...

You didn't mind.