Flufftober 2020: Jonathan Joestar x Reader

Flufftober Day 31

Flufftober day 31 prompt: Writers choice
Warning: this chapter contains mature topics and sexual content

It was nearly midnight as you walked down the path that lead from your house to that of the Joestars, and just to your luck, the trail had always cut off right before a thick forest, the only thing able to be seen on the other side was the glowing light of their home. You stood at the small opening between the trees, preparing yourself for the trek that always seemed more dangerous than not, the light of the full moon shining down on you and it being the only source of light to guide you. You inhale to calm your nerves, only for the wind to whistle through and chill you to your core again, your entire body shaking from the cold, the fear only adding to the eerie atmosphere. With your first step, you hear an owl hooting, nothing out of the ordinary. But as you continued on through the bush, you could feel the hair on the back of your neck rise, you could feel a pair of eyes eying you in the dark and you could hear the faint howls and panting from an animal nearby. For your own assurance, you double check the moon, cursing yourself to see that it was indeed a full one.

You had looked behind you before stopping and resting up against a rather wide tree, moving your foot in a way to keep the weight off of it, your ankle swollen and throbbing from when you had tripped over a root and rolled it. You hand grasped thebark of the tree, your breathing being so shallowed that it had nearly almost stopped, the sudden snap of a branch drawing you attention to the figure that was slowly approaching you, their height and wide build striking fear into your soul. You exhale quietly once having heard his voice, recognizing it as that of the male you had ventured off to visit; Jonathan Joestar. The only difference in his appearance being the pair of ears that spiked up frrom within his hair, the tufts of fur on them blowling in the wind when they would flick around to the slightest sounds. You clasp his hand in yours, not caring to notice the extra hair on the backs on his hands on the length of his nails, how they had grown and shappened into talons. "What seemed to be the matter, my love?"

His whispered words and the small kisses he had left all down your neck only adding to the chills that were constantly travelling down your spine, the tender feeling on the male adding to the sensation of a heat pooling between your legs, his words travelling throughout your body and resting at a forming tightness in your lower stomach. Catching your lips in his, he swapped your positions, so that his back was against the tree's trunk, his body sliding down it and his hands guiding you onto his lap. You deepen your kiss with the male by tangling your fingers in his royal blue locks, your index fingers fiddling with his extra ears, the second set being much more sensitive than that of the first, the toying with them earning you small whimpers and quiet moans from the male. You moved in his laps so that you're straddling him, the firm buldge in his pants rubbing up against the delicate skin of your thighs, the both of you moaning into the passionate kiss. Jonathan moves the hand that was placed on your hip to removed the articles of clothing from your lower body, teasing your entrance with a digit before slowly pushing it up inside you, a loud moan ripping through your throat as his claw rubbed up against a pleasureable spot inside of your body. Your lewd noises being enough to encourage him to add a second, pistioning them moments later.

Jonathan smirked, pulling his slick fingers out of your hole as he unzips his pants and frees himself from the garments. His eyes shining with hunger and lust as you hover over him, the stretch bringing tears to your eyes along with the burn, your channel clenching around the male. You lower yourself all the way to the hilt, waiting for the pleasure to overpower the slight pain that you felt, Jonathan's face was contorted in pleasure, his tongue hanging out of his mouth as his staggered breathing kept causing him to pant. You swivel your hips, trying to find the perfect angle before starting to move, your entire body shaking as your climax washes over you, your walls constricting Jonathan. The pleausre being enough to make you light headed, the coil starting to reform as he started to buck his hips into you, laying your hands on his shoulders, you readjust your legs and bounce in time with his thrusts, the sound of skin on skin and your moans being the only thing audible in the forest.