[At the encouragement, he relaxes against Jotaro, absently nuzzling at his throat and not far from where the bite mark is.

The request makes him smile, almost shyly. Thankfully, Jotaro can't see it.]

Our hands are intertwined, and you take me to the bedroom, help me undress. You kiss my body as if to be sure I am yours, and gently lay me down onto the bed. Your hands touch and tease me, and... [Adrian hesitates.] Is it wrong? That I've thought about Star touching me too.