[Would it be cruel to command Jotaro to open his eyes? Perhaps, and he decides to leave it be, instead watch him as he gently guides him to the bedroom. As soon as he kneels obediently, Adrian is crouching down to cup his face and kiss his face tenderly.]
Good. [Another kiss to his cheek.] Good job, Jojo. Good boy.
[Fingers find his hair again, petting him, stroking through those lovely thick locks. He adores how it is, thick and curling at the ends.]
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Good. [Another kiss to his cheek.] Good job, Jojo. Good boy.
[Fingers find his hair again, petting him, stroking through those lovely thick locks. He adores how it is, thick and curling at the ends.]
How should I reward you? What do you want?