[Utterly relaxed in Jotaro's grip, his legs offer no resistance, practically limp as they're bent back to give Jotaro room. It does make him breathe in a little more sharply than usual, if only because he is looking forward to this, the realization that it is happening. Something he's wanted and imagined for what feels like so long.
And he sighs at the nuzzling, turning his head to brush his lips against Jotaro's cheek before he gasps, feeling him starting to press in. Jotaro is so hot. His fingers already felt immensely warm, but this part of him obviously is another story.
He reaches out, taking one of Jotaro's hands.]
Yes. [That's his assurance that he wants him to keep going, to give him more.
Yeah it's vanilla as hell, and certainly more vanilla than anything else they've done, but it's everything he wants out of this moment.]
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And he sighs at the nuzzling, turning his head to brush his lips against Jotaro's cheek before he gasps, feeling him starting to press in. Jotaro is so hot. His fingers already felt immensely warm, but this part of him obviously is another story.
He reaches out, taking one of Jotaro's hands.]
Yes. [That's his assurance that he wants him to keep going, to give him more.
Yeah it's vanilla as hell, and certainly more vanilla than anything else they've done, but it's everything he wants out of this moment.]