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I try to host Jotaro orgies whenever possible. Consider it a...just a thing I do. A fetish, I guess? With my master’s permission. My master being the best Jotaro ever. 

… thanks, I guess.

And, uh… I guess I’m just a Jotaro? I go to high school–I have to deal with three other, older versions of myself living with me, so I guess that’s different… shit like that. Nothing too special.

You can think of me as the town bicycle, Kakyouin Noriaki. A pleasure to meet you. 

Is that the guy that wrote that story about the old fuck who really didn’t like Christmas?

I like you.

I guess.  Or about stuff he might be into.  I don’t know.  I only awkwardly slept next to a guy in a deathtrap Arabian mansion before and the only naked guy I’ve seen other than him is when Polnareff turned into a kid, this is my first time with all this stuff.

Well, I can’t really speak for all Kakyoin, since not all of us ended up the same way as I did... It might be that I’m the odd one out for the most part, at least, as for how far I take it compared to the rest...

But he’s probalby a whore.

Do what is most comfortable to you. If you aren’t ready for sexual stuff, there’s no point in hypothesizing about what he might be into. If there’s something in the closet...In all likelihood it’s probably just bondage gear or dildos. Maybe some porno DVDs. He probably doesn’t want to come across to you as a pervert, but I’ve never met a Kakyoin that isn’t UNBELIEVABLY THIRSTY, even if they might not be vocal about it.

If you really want to know, you might ask him directly. I’m sure he’d be relieved if he knew you were open-minded about it? If you are, of course.

If you’re not...

Absolutely disgusting. I’m sorry that you have to be with a Kakyoin that isn’t as great as I am.

So you did. 

They were a good fit, and came into great use. And other things “came into” them as well. ♥ 

I’ve never tried mixing it before, but it won’t hurt trying.  We just have to figure out the right combination of sugar to cinnamon… probably more sugar than cinnamon.

We can experiment a little with that. Maybe we can find some recipe books at the library about it...

But! That’s all just decoration. What’s important is the consistency and flavor of the donuts when they’re plain! If the donut isn’t good, no amount of sugar will cover that up!

I-It isn’t really—t-that hardcore, i-is it? I… oh good lord, I’ve never thought of it that way…

-You’ve fallen into his trap, Jotaro.-

-It absolutely is hardcore. He gently grasps Jotaro’s hand in his own, running his thumb along Jotaro’s knuckles so gently. So lightly. His fingertips brush against Jotaro’s palm, almost tickling his skin. Is this what you wanted, Jotaro? Is this how you wanted to feel?-

-He's practically already writhing like a snake flipping its shit just watching Jotaro strip for him. Just having Jotaro slide up next to him, touching his leg--his thigh, especially, earns a little cocktwitch for the effort. He calms a little when Jotaro goes from hip to scar, laying still under Jotaro's careful hand as if to display himself for him--maybe that scar still seemed a little tender, at least psychosomatically. But that sort of tender affection from Jotaro's touch was something he loved and craved, too.-

-Then he reaches for his nipples, and that earns a soft, breathy moan from him--eagerly yielding to Jotaro's fingers and letting him play with them as he pleases. The way he looks up at Jotaro with that is--it's of course lustful and thirsty, but there's a great deal of love in his eyes, too. Just pure admiration for him--something far more than just physical hunger, but definite enjoyment, too. The fact that they could do these kinds of things together, that they trusted each other enough to enjoy them...That was far more fulfilling than any orgasm could be. It's why the sex was so good, honestly.-

-And in a short moment that happy face is straddled and he's presented with the objects of his desire. The sound he makes when he finds Jotaro's thighs on either side of his head is so unabashedly joyous it almost ruins the moment, as if he may as well have just been given the birthday present he's always wanted -- probably not that far from the truth. Just as quick, his arms are up to embrace Jotaro's hips, holding him in place and offering Kakyoin a little leverage since he can't help but immediately lean up and rub his face against Jotaro's balls.-

Yes. Yes. Oh god, yes. I love them. I love your balls so much. Thank you, thank you, thank you, yes~! ♥

-He shows his gratitude with a great deal of nuzzling and kissing against them, and starting to lick them long and slow, a few licks against one and then against the other. If he can adjust himself a little to reach, he'll gladly pet Jotaro's cock, too, sure to give him attention when he can--but all of his fixation is on balls at the moment. Just.-