[The last thing he would ever want, of course, is to be the reason Adrian feels even an instant of pain or discomfort, but — on the other hand, he knows better than to coddle him, either. Between his healing factor and the simple fact that he's a capable fighter and swordsman even without it, it would probably be more than a little insulting to treat him like he's made of glass. The fact that he's starting to get into the fingering is probably evidence enough that he's prepared enough to go.
With that in mind, Jotaro takes his cue and shifts to kneel comfortably between Adrian's spread legs, catching him beneath the thighs and hitching his legs up to make for a better angle. And it's that, somehow, that really drives the reality of it home —
...Shit. This is really happening, isn't it?
He slicks himself briskly, lining up, but hesitates one last moment as he takes in the sight of Adrian laid out on the mattress like a vision and a dream, and decides he doesn't want to be that far away from his lips any longer.]
Hey...
[So he leans down and over Adrian, supporting his weight on his elbows as he draws close enough to nuzzle at his jawline, and finally rolls his hips forward to sink inside him.
Holy shit, their first time and it's "gentle affection while doing it in the missionary position", which means it's literally only the fact that the lights are still on that's preventing them from being the most vanilla motherfuckers in human history.]
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[The last thing he would ever want, of course, is to be the reason Adrian feels even an instant of pain or discomfort, but — on the other hand, he knows better than to coddle him, either. Between his healing factor and the simple fact that he's a capable fighter and swordsman even without it, it would probably be more than a little insulting to treat him like he's made of glass. The fact that he's starting to get into the fingering is probably evidence enough that he's prepared enough to go.
With that in mind, Jotaro takes his cue and shifts to kneel comfortably between Adrian's spread legs, catching him beneath the thighs and hitching his legs up to make for a better angle. And it's that, somehow, that really drives the reality of it home —
...Shit. This is really happening, isn't it?
He slicks himself briskly, lining up, but hesitates one last moment as he takes in the sight of Adrian laid out on the mattress like a vision and a dream, and decides he doesn't want to be that far away from his lips any longer.]
Hey...
[So he leans down and over Adrian, supporting his weight on his elbows as he draws close enough to nuzzle at his jawline, and finally rolls his hips forward to sink inside him.
Holy shit, their first time and it's "gentle affection while doing it in the missionary position", which means it's literally only the fact that the lights are still on that's preventing them from being the most vanilla motherfuckers in human history.]