#jonathan smut

★ JONATHAN JOESTAR

✦ he's the innocent type. in the beginning, at least. after a while, he gets more daring.

✦ jonathan tries to be subtle with his motives but ends up making his desires as obvious as possible. e.g.) spilling food on his chest. even if jonathan makes what he wants very clear, he still gets embarrassed and often hides his face as much as possible.

✦ he knows that you love his tits, and tries to please you as much as possible with them. e.g.) massaging your cock with his tits while he sucks you off. this almost always ends with him getting a facial, but he doesn't mind getting his face dirty.

“you taste so good, darling.”

★ JOSEPH JOESTAR

✦ unless you have a way to keep his voice down, be mindful of others– regardless of where you decide to fuck.

✦ joseph is a bratty bastard, but that brattiness will evaporate once you bend him over and rail him. again, this man is a screamer, so be careful. unless you're like “go ahead and scream my name. i want the entire city to know who you belong to.” then i guess you're all good.

✦ it doesn't matter where you are, joseph will tease you if given the opportunity—he even does it in front of other people. he knows that his teasing will lead to eventual punishment, and that's his roundabout way of trying to tell you that he likes it rough.

“what are you gonna do? spank me?”

★ JOTARO KUJO

✦ he's on the quieter side, but he makes up for that with his expressions and other things.

✦ to you, the cool jotaro does not exist. when you're out in public and hear people whispering about how cool he is, you smirk to yourself, knowing that hiding behind that calm expression is an obedient and needy whore—and that side would only be shown to you.

✦ jotaro [star] fingers, and uses various toys on himself if you're not around when he's feeling hot and bothered. <3 he prefers to do it around the time you return because he wants you to see how the thought of you causes him to make a mess of himself.

“look at what you've done to me. you better take responsibility.”

★ JOSUKE HIGASHIKATA

✦ he's loud, but not a screamer like his father. you still have to worry about his overall volume, though.

✦ i just know that josuke is a pillow humper. what else can he do when you're not around to help him? he probably steals your dirty clothes and jerks off to the heavy scent lingering on them while you're in the shower or something, too.

✦ josuke is sensitive, and [almost] always cums from foreplay. especially if you play with his nipples. <3 during actual sex, he'll [probably] cum twice before you do. he also loves to be marked. markings show on his skin pretty easily, so hickeys and bite marks are very noticeable.

“'m sorry. it felt so good. i couldn't help it.”

I had caught him. His eyes were wide with fear. His right hand vaulted it’s movements up and down his leaking cock, his left held a photo. Not just any photo though. Oh no. It was a picture of me, naked, playing with myself.

“Move your hand, Jonathan. Get it off your cock, now.” I instructed.

He instantly released it and brought it up in surrender.

I walked forward and snatched the photo from his other hand, “I’ll take that.” I said before walking over to his dresser.

The top drawer held his socks and underwear, and tucked in the far back right corner a collection of naughty photos I allowed him to take of me. Carefully I tucked the photo away with the others before walking back to where he was sitting in the chair at his desk, his cock still hard. I gently sat up on the desk and used my foot to push him back a little bit.

“What were you doing, Jonathan?” I asked gently.

He said nothing and refused to look me in the eyes. But I waited patiently for a few moments.

“Jonathan.” I called trying to get him to look at me.

Still nothing.

“Jonathan. I asked you a question.” I said a bit harsher and he finally looked up at me.

“You want to tell me what you were doing, baby boy?” I asked sweetly.

“I didn’t cum.” He said quickly.

I sighed and shook my head.

“I asked what you were doing.” I reminded him.

“I just… I missed you an- and-“

He stopped upon seeing me shaking my head again.

“Try again. What were you doing?”

“I promise I didn’t mean to, just I’ve been busy with work, haven’t seen you and needed it… I’m sorry.” He rambled.

I sighed dramatically and stood up.

“You know what, I don’t want to hear excuses.” I paused as I got to his closest and dug around for the box hidden in the back.

Once I found what I was looking for I turned back to him, “And I’m not going to.”

Hanging from my finger by its strap was a ball gag. Jonathan’s voice got caught in his throat.

“You broke two rules. You touched yourself without permission. And you didn’t answer me. You know what happens when you break rules…” he nodded, “You get punished.”

I walked towards him until I was right in front of him and bent down to look him in the eyes.

“Do you understand, baby?” I asked.

“Yes ma’am.” He said quietly with a small nod.

“Good, boy.” I said bring my hand up to his cheek gently.

I leaned in and pressed a slow, soft kiss to his lips. When I pulled away I straightened up and stepped behind him to put the gag on him. While adjusting the straps I was careful to catch any of his hair in it.

“Does that feel okay?” I asked.

He nodded.

“It’s not too tight?” I asked to confirm.

He shook his head. I stepped back in front of him and squatted down. He could tell by my demeanor I was about to get serious.

“Since you have the gag on, we’re going to use a physical safe word, okay?”

He nodded.

“Good. If you need to stop, you’re either going to tap my thigh twice like this,” I demonstrated against his bare thigh two quick taps, “Or snap at me. Okay?” He nodded again.

“Good, boy.” I praised him and smiled at the way he squirmed slightly.

I stood and turned his chair around so he could see himself in the mirror.

“Oh look at my pretty boy, all gagged and needy for me to fuck him.” I teased.

He let out a small whimper around the gag before I stood him up and led him over to the bed. He settled, leaned back against the headboard. I reached my hand out and stroked his cock a couple times.

“Because you couldn’t wait, you took away one of my favorite parts…” I sighed sadly.

He bucked his hips up trying to get some more friction. I laughed at his desperation.

“My poor, poor boy. So needy. You’re already gagged, isn’t that humiliating enough without you desperately trying to fuck your self on my hand?”

He whined again.

“Quit whining or I’ll leave you here like this.” I threatened.

He settled down and once I was satisfied with his actions I stood up and began to slowly undress myself. I made sure to put on a show for him. When my breasts were released from my bra I took one in each hand and gently groped at them. Jonathan let out a muffled groan. Once I was naked I climbed on top of him.

“I’m going to ride you and you’re not going to cum until I say you can. Understand?” I said.

He nodded and I slowly sunk down onto his cock. Seeing him like this had already gotten me so wet that I was able to easily slide all the way down. While I let out a loud moan, he released a strangled groan of his own.

I began to ride him gently, knowing it would drive him nuts. His hands slowly reached up towards my hips. Once they made contact I halted my movements and slapped his hands. Immediately he removed his hands. I shook my head in disappointment at him.

“Come on, you know better. You have to ask for permission to touch me… oh wait, you can’t.” I pouted at him mockingly, “So sad, I guess you have to keep your hands to yourself then.”

Once his hands were back to the sheets, gripping them tightly I picked up where I left off. I brought one of my hands to rub my clit, bringing more pleasure for myself. Jonathan’s hips began bucking to help meet my actions, causing him to go even deeper inside of me. His rhythm was a bit all over the place. Between him trying to get himself off before and now everything I had been doing I knew he wasn’t going to last long.

“Are you close?” I asked, still trying to sound condescending but I was getting closer too and it was getting harder to keep up the act.

He nodded.

“You wanna cum?”

Again he nodded vigorously.

“Do you think you deserve to?”

He hesitated this time but again nodded.

“Are you going to be my good boy the rest of the night?” I asked.

No hesitation this time.

“Good. You may cum.” I said, speeding up the circles on my clit, chasing my release.

As my walls clenched with my orgasm, Jonathan went rigid under me as he came inside me. I continued to gently bounce up and down on his cock helping us ride out our orgasms.

Then slowly, I lifted myself up off of him, both of us groaning slightly. The mixture of our releases leaked out of my entrance and down his softening cock. I laid down beside him as we both caught our breath. After a few moments, I sat up some motioning for him to do the same. I carefully undid the gag and took off before pressing a kiss to his cheek and then his lips, both of which were still wet with his drool that had leaked out of the sides of his mouth.

“Come on pretty boy, let’s go get cleaned up.” I said.

We both got up and made our way to the bathroom to shower together.

“You did so good, pretty boy, you know that?” I asked gently as I moved some of his hair off of his sweaty forehead.

He blushed at the compliment.

“Could we maybe use the gag more often? Like not just for a punishment?” He asked timidly.

“Oh, my sweet, sweet boy, of course we can.” I said before giving him one last kiss as we got in the shower.

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“Lousy,” you answered, lacking confidence. “I doubt I passed, I crammed all night.” you sighed, frustrated. He let your hair down as he listened, helping you to sit on the bed, slipping your shoes off.

“I’m sorry, babe. I’m sure you passed, and if not, the semester is still young, you’ll have another chance to bring up your grade.” You nodded in agreeance.

“I just really hoped to start college off strong, ya know?”

He nodded knowingly. “I know, babe. But in the meantime, dinner is in the oven, and I ran you a bath, so take your time.” You looked up at him with glossy eyes. Jonathan was romantic, sure, and he’d done things like these before, but it always surprised you how thoughtful he could be.

“Thank you, babe.” you smiled sympathetically. “You didn’t have to go to the trouble.” You gushed as he lifted your shirt over your head and unclipped your bra. 

“It’s my pleasure, really. You’ve been super stressed lately, and I just wanted to help you unwind.” he replied softly as he helped you step out of your jeans and underwear, before shimmying your bath robe over your shoulders and walking with you to the adjoined bathroom.

The sight made your eyes water, your heart unable to handle such sweetness. The tub was filled to the brim with sudsy water, and there were candles dotting every surface. You gently shed your robe, and carefully laid it away from the candles, and sunk into the water, just in time for Jonathan to come back. He gingerly handed you a glass of the cheap wine you kept in the cabinet, and a lit blunt. “All set?” he asked, digging his hands into his pockets. 

“Yes, thank you, baby.” you beamed. He left you with a kiss atop your scalp to go finish up dinner. 

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After dinner was done, Jonathan spoon few it to you, stating that he didn’t want you to cut your bath short, but he didn’t want you to have to reheat it later either. Afterwards, he helped you to wash your hair, massaging product into your roots. when you were ready, he help you out of the tub, enveloping you in warm towels, which he’d kept in the dryer since he’d gone to get the casserole out of the over.

Now you were sitting on the bed, towel covering your naked body as he sat behind you drying your hair. “Feel better?” he asked softly. 

“Very much so, thank you, Johny.” you replied, laying back against his chest. 

“Ya know, I had one more thing I wanted to do for you...if you’re up for it?” he suggested, a hint of nervousness in his soft voice. 

“I’m up for anything,” you responded, expecting cuddles and maybe for him to sing to you. Instead, you watching him as he gently pushed you down and laid you out, unwrapping the towel in the process. “Jonathan...?” you asked bashfully as lust darkened his eyes, and he pulled the duvet over his head, lying down between your legs. “W-What are you...”

“Shhh...” he whispered, now entirely submerged in the comfort of your pillow thighs. “Let me help you relax...I’ll be so gentle with you it’ll put you to sleep, baby.” he cooed up at you, eye contact strong as you peered beneath the blanket. You nodded, blushing and watched his eyes flutter shut as his head tilted to lay on your leg, his lips planting the sweetest kisses against your labia. Shivers ran up and down your spine as he sensually kiss you, his tongue not even breaching yet. It always melted you to feel him kiss your pussy like he would your lips, so much care put into each touch.

Gradually, he slowly began to let his tongue break through your labia, spreading you out and giving your clit the proper attention that it deserves, licking, kissing, and gently suckling on it periodically. Your entire body was beginning to tingle, even more so when your ears were blessed with his unmistakable moaning emitting from beneath the blanket. It drove you absolutely crazy when he did this, he always genuinely enjoyed pleasuring you, and got pleasure from it himself. You could always feel it as his hips grinded sensually into the mattress. “Taste so good...” he groaned, lips drenched in slick as he lapped stripes up your sex. 

You felt close to God at this point, with his head wedged between your doughy thighs, and his lips and tongue servicing your rawest needs. Your eye lids where becoming heavy with the amount of stress that was falling off you, more and more by the minute. “Jon...I don’t think I can-”

“You don’t have to cum, lover. If you don’t have the energy, that’s okay,” he reassured, lifting his head ever so slightly. “I just need you to relax and leave everything to me, ‘kay, baby?”

“Okay...” you mumbled as he began to sink back down into you.

Jonathan’s consumption of you dragged on for what he figured to be another quarter hour, but you’d lost all sense of time. What was seconds to him became eons for you, each sensual lick lasting years, every kiss keeping planted long enough to blossom into a lush rose. He was unknowingly laying a garden of serenity in your sacred fields, and tending to it with the utmost love and care. 

With neither of you the wiser, rest had finally found you with your legs encasing his head and delicate fingers gradually loosing grip on his unkept hair, though he persevered. It wasn’t until you released very soft snore that his attention shifted from his worship of your sex. Rising from your groin, he carefully peer out from under the blanket to find you in a peaceful dream, lashes intertwined and wet from past tears, lips parted as you breathed. Jonathan smiled lovingly, unable to understand how he was able to convince such an ethereal spirit as yourself to sleep in his bed. Sinking back down, for only a moment, he gently trailed a string of kisses to your clean skin, beginning at your love and ending at your forehead. 

later that night i lay in bed thinking of what happened this morning. it was nothing big, but i couldn't deny my attraction towards him. i get up from bed and start walking over to my window. i open up my curtains and my window letting in the cool fall breeze. i start taking off my top and reach over, that's when i saw it 'flash'.  peering out my window i try to figure out what it was. the full moon exposing who was hiding in the shadows.

i pretend not to notice and finish getting dressed. purposely facing away and pulling up my pajama pants, giving him a picture-perfect shot. walking back to bed i bite my lip, and the thoughts of him begin flooding my mind. my fascination only grows more, thinking of all the dirty things he does with those pictures. these thoughts start making my panties stick with slick.

the following day at school was a repeat of yesterday. i walk to my locker, feel his eyes on me, turn around, make eye contact, and then look away. my head filling with the events of last night, and i can't help but feel my cheeks heat up.

i get back home and walk into my bedroom, putting my favorite mixtape in i press play, feeling the beat of the music. i walk over to the window and move the curtains open along with the window. scanning the surrounding trees, i see his efforts to hide. i smile and start taking my top off then, moving to my bottoms. swaying my hips side to side slow enough just to tease him. my figure being illuminated by the moonlight i turn around giving him a clear shot of my ass swaying it side to side.

i turn back around moving my bra straps off my shoulders. sticking my head out the window i hold my chest in one arm. i look in his direction and motion with my finger for him to come over, shooting him a wink. It’s a bummer he ran away, tomorow I won’t let him get far.

the next day at school, i walked over to my locker to feel a pair of special eyes on me. i grab my 1st-period book and quickly shut my locker. walking over in the direction of jonathan i see him avoiding eye contact with me and i smile softly. "hey, so are you doing anything on friday?" i ask him, flustered by my actions he tries to make eye contact.

"no, i’ll be free tomorrow," he says clearing his throat clearly nervous.

"great, well i was thinking we could hang out..." i say trailing my fingers up his chest "maybe show me some of the pictures you took of me?"

he swallows hard and shakes his head agreeing with me. "here's my number and we can talk about it a bit more where it is more…private" i smile and hand him my number.

leaning up to his ear, i whisper, "by the way, last night you should have taken up my offer, you know, get all up close and personal with me" kissing his cheek, i see his face begin to blush. i turn around walk off.

later that day i walk around my empty house waiting for the ring of the phone. the second it rings i rush over and answer. "hello?" i ask waiting for a response.

"hey y/n it's jonathan" he says. i smile, getting comfortable against the wall.

"hey, if you're still free tomorrow did you still want to hang out?" i ask, twisting the phone cord around my finger.

"yeah i would love to, plus tomorrow i'm actually gonna be home alone," he says with an eager tone.

"perfect, and make sure you charge your camera battery," i remind him.

"why would it need to be charged?," he asks, sounding nervous on the other side.

" you wanted to film me, didn't you?" i say, letting out a giggle, a simple "mmhmm" left his mouth. looking into his eyes, i tell him "so i'll see you tomorrow at 8 o'clock, tomorrow give me your address at school,”.

"alright, i'll hand it over in the morning," he says to me.

"well, i've got to go and get pretty for the camera tomorrow. i'll see you later" i say, and we soon end the call.

heading to my locker i feel a tap on my shoulder, i turn around seeing jonathan standing in front of me. "hey, uhh i have my address for you" he says to me handing the note to me.

" thanks, you charged your batteries right?" i say placing my finger on his chest, looking into his eyes.

" yeah i did," he says shifting his gaze. moving my finger down his chest i say to him "great, well i'll see you later tonight" after i shut my locker and walk off to 1st-period.

i'm about to leave for his house, and i take one last glance in my mirror, checking to see if i look good. quickly grabbing my perfume, i spray it on my neck and chest. getting into my car, i toss my bag to the passenger seat and begin my drive.

I finally arrive at his house and notice his car parked in the front. quickly fixing my hair, i grab my bag and walk up the porch stairs. i rang the doorbell feeling the nerves kick in, soon i see the door open and jonathan greeting me saying 'come inside'.

we walk into his room and place my bag on the floor. "nice room byers, i was expecting to see some of my pictures somewhere around here though" i tease him, and he just laughs.

he pulls out a box from under his bed and motions for me to sit down. he pulls out some of the photos and hands them to me. they were the photos he has been taking of me. "you know how to really get my good angles, but you should have just asked me. i would’ve loved to be your personal model" shooting a wink at him flipping through the photos.

"well if i did it would have come off creepy," he says and i look at him and laugh "you're lucky i'm into this byers".

"well if the offer still stands…would you like to be my model," he asks, leaning in closer. the smell of his cologne hit me, i could feel myself getting turned on.

" you should've asked sooner, now you can see all of me," i say as i lean in, finally feeling his lips on mine. he moved his hand to my face deepening the kiss.

the feeling of his warm lips felt euphoric as he started trailing from my lips to my neck. 'mmh' is all i could manage to get out once he hit my sweet spot. abusing it just to hear my delicious moans, leaving a hickey to mark me as his and only his. trailing back up, he begins leaving love bites on my neck.

i pull his face away and look into his eyes. lust clouding his eyes, and it looked so beautiful on him. "well you're gonna need to go grab that camera so we can start the show," i say to him, standing up swaying my hips.

walking out the door, i tell him, "yell action when you're ready for me to come in". i wait for him to call action and begin fixing my hair until i hear 'action' coming from the other side of the door.

i walk in, swaying my hips slightly while watching the camera closely. closing the door i pose, showing the camera my ass moving side to side. i walk in front of him and start taking my top off. tossing it to the side i start unbuttoning my pants sliding them down. i stand there in only my bra and panties, i reach for his face giving it a squeeze.

leaning in, i begin kissing his neck in search of his sweet spot. he groans softly once i reach his collarbone, i abuse that sweet spot with a love bite. kissing up to his ear, i whisper to him "action".

i drop to my knees in between his legs and start rubbing his thighs with my delicate fingers. slowly traveling upwards i feel his bulge trapped in his jeans. i look up at the camera with innocent eyes as i unbutton his jeans, slowly unzipping his zipper.

i help him pull his pants down and toss them in the same pile as mine. palming him through his boxers i hear his soft groans above me. "don't be camera shy baby, let them know how good i'm making you feel" i say looking at him. his cheeks turn pink, he flushes at my comment.

pulling down his underwear his dick hits his stomach with a 'tap' making me start smiling. " you're so fucking big, i don't know how i will fit you all in my mouth" i say as i begin softly pumping him. i put my face next to his dick showing how long he was compared to me, encouraging him to line it horizontally with my throat, to see where he would soon be. Feeling him throb as I stroked him.

rubbing my finger over the tip i use his pre-cum as lube. i begin placing soft kisses on his length occasionally looking up and seeing his head throw back in pleasure. grabbing his dick, i begin slowly putting him in inch by inch in my mouth. 'fuck' i hear him curse, i go as deep as i can before i start gagging on his length.

"i know you can fit me all in that pretty little mouth of yours," he says, i look up at the camera with my lips wrapped around his tip. my panties soaked by his words, i feel the heat building. he starts to create a makeshift ponytail and pushing me deeper and deeper on his length. moaning around him he lets out a low moan 'god'. i finally reach his pelvis and moan, sending vibrations throughout his dick. he begins using me as his personal fuck toy, just pushing my head up and down his length. he pulls me completely off, making me whimper.

"i don't want to cum there," his words only turning me on even more. i lay on the bed, and he gets in between my legs slowly spreading me open. he leans over and helps me unclip my bra, i pull it off and toss it to the growing pile. he moves the camera to get a shot of me with my bare chest, i cover my eyes and laugh. i reach out for the camera posing and showing off my breasts. "turn the camera around," he says, and i begin filming him taking off my panties. With the cool air hitting my heat, i can feel myself get goosebumps.

he runs his finger along my slit, feeling how wet i am. he starts smirking while rubbing my clit softly, making me moan at his sweet touch. he leans down starting to lick up all my juices, his warm tongue sends shivers throughout my whole body. moving to my clit he begins kissing and sucking on my pearl. 'fuck jonathan' i mutter out in my fits of moans and curses.

he slides a finger in me slightly curling, making me shake the camera slightly. pleasure shooting throughout my whole body as he inserts another finger pumping and curling his finger, along with sucking on my clit i start seeing stars. 'fuck' i moan.

"i'm clos-se" is all i can mutter out. he slowly pulls out his finger making me whine, feeling empty without him in me. he grabs the camera with one hand showing my face once again.

"lick it clean," he says as i begin sucking my juices off his fingers, my eyes staring deeply into the camera. pulling his fingers out with a 'pop' he begins reaching over to his nightstand drawer getting a condom.

he hands it to me and i look into the camera bitting the foil open. pulling the condom out, i pinch the tip and line it with his dick, slowly sinking it down until it was completely on. i give him a few long pumps only to hear his low groans.

i lay on the bed and watch as he films me spreading my legs open, the cold air hit my heat making my body shiver. jonathan filming me as i dip two fingers in me and start pumping slowly.

'fuck you’re so hot’ is all i hear come from his mouth. my moans slipping from my mouth as i continue until i feel him grab my wrist. "you ready?" he says to me as he licks my fingers clean. my body aching to feel him fill me up and stretch me out.

he points the camera at my slit as he begins rubbing his tip up and down, gathering all my juices onto the condom to act as lube. he lines up at my entrance and slowly pushes in making me gasp. i didn't expect him to be so thick and long, he was halfway in and i already felt so stuffed. once he fully enters me i gasp, trying to adjust to his size.

"fuck you can see how deep i am," he says as he runs his free hand over the bulge in my belly. i give him the okay to go, and he slowly starts rocking his hips back and forth, skin slapping and moans filled the air as he started going faster.

moving the camera up, he starts filming my face and breasts bouncing from his deep fast thrusts. his balls slapping my ass as he quickly picks up the pace. "f-fuck you're so d-deep" is all i managed to get out as he started hitting that sweet spot. moving his hand to my mouth, he places his thumb on my lips. kissing his finger i stare deeply into the camera, opening my mouth i start sucking on his thumb to silence my moans.

quickly pulling out he moves one leg over his shoulder getting deeper hitting that sweet gushy spot. my eyes roll to the back of my head as he starts rubbing my clit with the same finger i was just sucking on.

"fuck you're so tight," he says throwing his head back in bliss. the heat in my abdomen was building until i couldn't hold it anymore.

"i-i'm cumming" i manage to choke out. he hits that spot repeatedly, abusing it until i was crying.

he flips me over ass in the air and my head stuffed in the mattress. he hands me the camera telling me "show them the pretty faces you make while i fuck you good". holding onto the camera, i feel him slap my ass hard with a 'slap' making me moan from both pain and pleasure.

placing both hands on my hips, he begins forcefully thrusting into my cunt. he pounds into me relentlessly trying to reach his orgasm and make me reach my second one, even if i haven't recovered from the first. his tip kissing my g-spot with each deep thrust.

"you're squeezing me so good," he says while i tighten around him. his thrust is slowly getting sloppy, i know he's close.

"harder" i moan, encouraging him to thrust into my g-spot even harder. so cockdrunk from his thrusts, a moaning mess at how deep he was inside me. his fingers gripping tighter on my hips, definitely gonna leave bruises in the morning.

"i'm cumming" he moans as he goes faster, helping me reach my orgasm. 'fuck' is all i manage to let out.

slowly pulling out he grabs the camera from my hand showing my face. i smile and grab the sides kissing the camera before he ends the film. "fuck that was amazing byers" i say laying in bed breathless.

"i agree," he says as he lays beside me. we lay in silence for a while, falling from our high.

"so, did you want to go out with me?" he asks turning to face me. i smile back and face him.

"i would love to, but if anyone asks you took me on a date," i say laughing and he agrees.