[For a moment, he's fine to just relax in the afterglow, to breath against Jotaro and finally actually get back to washing, but he's quickly distracted. Intensely, his golden eyes watch Jotaro, how he tastes Adrian, and he shivers against him. Oh, he didn't know he'd delight in that so much.
He's had a bit of Jotaro, and now Jotaro has had a bit of him.
Before he can really help himself, he embraces Jotaro, nuzzling his neck fiercely. It isn't a tight hold, but warm and needing.]
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He's had a bit of Jotaro, and now Jotaro has had a bit of him.
Before he can really help himself, he embraces Jotaro, nuzzling his neck fiercely. It isn't a tight hold, but warm and needing.]