[Eagerly, he presses into Jotaro's kiss, opening his mouth and immediately pliant for him. He's so warm, maybe not quite as warm as he is during Sanguis but still warm, and he wants whatever is going to be given to him.
He shivers at Star's grip on his thigh, the sheer strength from the Stand. Then he inhales sharply at the finger pressing up into him, and he squeezes down tight. He wants more, and he can only beg with a whine against Jotaro's mouth.]
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He shivers at Star's grip on his thigh, the sheer strength from the Stand. Then he inhales sharply at the finger pressing up into him, and he squeezes down tight. He wants more, and he can only beg with a whine against Jotaro's mouth.]