Should I stop? Or maybe you're feeling left out. Maybe I should spoil you, too.

[ He's impressed with himself for managed two complete sentences there, because the feeling of the cloth of Jotaro's trousers against his bare skin is very distracting. Especially when Jotaro rocks his hips and he moves with him, over cloth and the bulge beneath the cloth and the hand rested on Jotaro's shoulder becomes fingernails clutching at him. ]

-Fuck, Jotaro.

[ It's not like he's averse to swearing, but it still catches him off guard when he does it without thinking. It's not enough to slow him down. He pulls Star forward further, beckoning him to sit behind him so he's trapped between the two of them. ]

I'll take you with me when I next look for something to wear. So he can help me choose without stealing anything.