[Gently, his little claws curl over Jotaro's hand so he can tug him closer. He thinks briefly back to their kiss; encouraged by enchanted antlers or not, he still thinks about that from time to time. How much he'd like to do that again.
He reaches out with his other hand, claws cupping against Jotaro's cheek.]
Fuck me.
[It's softly spoken, yet still without much hesitation. It doesn't even sound like an order, but like an idea. He feels wet, like he's been feeling since Iris started, but it's more now and he wants so much he could cry.]
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He reaches out with his other hand, claws cupping against Jotaro's cheek.]
Fuck me.
[It's softly spoken, yet still without much hesitation. It doesn't even sound like an order, but like an idea. He feels wet, like he's been feeling since Iris started, but it's more now and he wants so much he could cry.]