[Leaning in, he nuzzles at Jotaro's throat, his tongue tracing over the fresh bite he'd given. It thrills him, deep and horribly. His first for everything, the bite, touching him, he'll fuck him open too when he wants it. A shudder fills him, and he also feels the want to just be good for Jotaro, be his as well, beg for his touch. It's a strange set of conflicting instincts.
He bucks his hips, pleased alone with this, just pushing himself into Jotaro's hand and rumbling against him. It's all instinct, just chasing after the pressure around his cock, the way his thumb presses against him.]
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[Leaning in, he nuzzles at Jotaro's throat, his tongue tracing over the fresh bite he'd given. It thrills him, deep and horribly. His first for everything, the bite, touching him, he'll fuck him open too when he wants it. A shudder fills him, and he also feels the want to just be good for Jotaro, be his as well, beg for his touch. It's a strange set of conflicting instincts.
He bucks his hips, pleased alone with this, just pushing himself into Jotaro's hand and rumbling against him. It's all instinct, just chasing after the pressure around his cock, the way his thumb presses against him.]
Good.