[It sounds so pretty coming from him. He's Jotaro's first, his name on his lips, his to make feel good. Carefully, he's pressing down a bit more with his thumb, letting the tip of Jotaro's cock bump against it.]

No. Sometimes I take you instead. Slow, and gently. Just opening you with my hands, then pushing inside.

I'm sure you must be warm. I'd never want to come out.