[The deeper thrust makes his back arch, Jotaro brushing up inside of him in the most sensitive of ways. He knows the familiar tingle of pleasure shooting through him as a result, but it's so much better now that it's Jotaro affecting him directly like this.
The hand not holding Jotaro's curls into the sheets, and he looks up at him before letting out an airy laugh.]
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[The deeper thrust makes his back arch, Jotaro brushing up inside of him in the most sensitive of ways. He knows the familiar tingle of pleasure shooting through him as a result, but it's so much better now that it's Jotaro affecting him directly like this.
The hand not holding Jotaro's curls into the sheets, and he looks up at him before letting out an airy laugh.]
Bastard. Like it that much, do you?
Suppose you've got to make me blush more, then.