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“Don’t you have anything better to do, like homework?” Jotaro hadn’t been expecting Josuke to show up uninvited to his hotel room. He was too busy finishing a paper to pay much attention to his uncle, but Josuke was making it very difficult to focus on his work. The kid was either flopping around on the bed like a distressed fish or playing with random stuff Jotaro didn’t want him messing with. Either way the teen was being distracting and Jotaro’s patience was wearing thin.
“Nah.” Josuke rolled over onto his belly and propped his chin up on his hands. Jotaro turned the chair around to face the desk, making one last attempt at being productive. For a while it worked, though he could feel his uncle staring at the back of his head. Even that much was making it hard to keep his attention on the paper.
“Would you-“ He was going to turn the chair back around but found that it was being done for him. Josuke was right up in his face, gripping the seat back with both hands and trapping Jotaro in the chair. Whatever product the teen used to keep his hair in place made the older man’s nose tingle.
“What the hell are you doing?” Jotaro gave the other a small frown. Josuke just smiled.
“You look pretty tense, Jotaro-san.” No shit. Being bothered by your kid uncle while you were trying to work would make anyone annoyed and tense. Josuke’s stupid grin only got wider. Jotaro pressed his head back against the seat.
“I can help you with that.” Josuke had leaned forward even further to brush his lips against Jotaro’s ear as he whispered into it. A little twinge of…something made the older man shiver and he tried to push Josuke away, grunting when Crazy Diamond’s hands appeared and pinned his wrists to the armrests.
“ What are you doing ?!” He repeated himself, which he hated doing. The only response he got was Josuke’s lips on his jaw as the teen removed his hat, the soft sound of it hitting the desk following soon after. Fucking brat.
“H-hey, don’t ig—“ Josuke interrupted him with a kiss on the lips. It was surprisingly chaste, close-lipped and lasting only for a few moments. When the teen pulled away he would find that Jotaro was blushing, to which he giggled.
“You need to relaaxxx~” A warm palm squeezed Jotaro’s soft dick through his trousers. Shit. Jotaro groaned and clenched his jaw.
“Probably all pent up, huh?” Jotaro wanted to answer but kept his mouth shut and just glared instead. Technically yes he was, but Josuke knew why he was so annoyed.
“You should take time to yourself instead of working every time we aren’t chasing somebody down, you know.” He could have summoned Star Platinum. Josuke’s little display would be over with in seconds. But he didn’t.
Josuke huffed, seemingly dissatisfied with Jotaro’s silence.
“Don’t worry, your uncle will help you.” Josuke knelt in front of him, pushing his legs apart to sit comfortably between them. The bulky figure of his stand stood behind him, curled over a little in order to rest its weight on top of Jotaro’s hands. His pants were undone and pulled down enough for his uncle to fish his cock out. It was still mostly soft. Mostly .
“Aha, Jotaro-san. Are you getting turned on already? I know it can take a while for a man to get hard at your age.” Jotaro kicked him in the ribs and growled. His uncle just wheezed and laughed, finally starting to stroke his shaft slowly. He continued to wiggle a little as he hardened in Josuke’s hand, but his freedom to move even that much was taken when Josuke held him in place by the hip.
“I remember what you sounded like the last time we did this.” The teen hummed and opened his mouth and stuck his tongue out, sliding the underside of Jotaro’s dick along the wet muscle. It took all of the self control Jotaro could muster to not whine, though the rapidly darkening blush most definitely gave away his eagerness. He watched with bated breath as his uncle wrapped his lips around the head, letting out a low sigh when Josuke started to suck on it.
“Aa-ahh~” Finally, Jotaro let out a quiet moan. This seemed to spur the other on since more of his length disappeared into the teen’s mouth. Before he knew it both of Josuke’s hands were holding his hips and the tip of his nose was mashed into his pubes. Both men groaned as they made eye contact, the vibrations around his cock making Jotaro’s pitch up.
The struggling began again once Josuke started to fuck his throat. Jotaro wanted so badly to grab the teen by his stupid hair and do it himself, but Crazy Diamond and Josuke’s hands held fast. He was at the mercy of his uncle, who clearly luxuriated in making Jotaro suffer. Josuke was going much slower than he was used to, though that wasn’t to say it didn’t feel good. It felt amazing , the boy clearly having had significant practice aside from the time they’d done this before. The obscene noises he was making didn’t help. Each time he took Jotaro to the root he gagged a little, and when he pulled up he’d suck so hard it made a lewd slurping sound. Jotaro’s socked toes curled against the floor as precum leaked down Josuke’s throat. He was so close already. Surely he was going to die.
“ Josuke. ” He choked out, straining against the others’ hold. His uncle gazed up at him through his eyelashes and hummed. For a moment Jotaro thought he was going to stop altogether when Josuke pulled off and gasped for breath, but not a moment later he swallowed Jotaro whole again, this time moving much faster. Jotaro’s back arched off the chair a little as he tried to retain some semblance of dignity by not blowing his load immediately, but that didn’t last very long as Josuke became more and more shameless, moaning and choking himself over and over, tears beginning to form around his eyes.
The only warning his uncle got was a loud keen before semen spilled into his mouth. Josuke did his best to catch most of it, but some of it leaked out of his mouth and down his chin. Jotaro squeezed his eyes shut and shook his head side to side as Josuke kept sucking for a moment, whimpering when the teen tapped his leg to get him to watch as he swallowed the older man’s load.
He sagged in the chair, panting. His spit-slick cock was tucked neatly back into his clothes by Crazy Diamond as Josuke wiped his mouth with his sleeve. Gross.
“Isn’t that better?” Josuke cooed from the floor, rubbing Jotaro’s now weak thighs. He just grunted in response, suddenly feeling rather sleepy.
Josuke sighed and stood, dragging his nephew out of the chair and onto the bed. Jotaro leaned against him while Crazy Diamond pulled his coat off. Next thing he knew he was snuggled up with Josuke under the covers, head resting on the younger man’s chest.
“Is this all you wanted?” He grumbled, rubbing his cheek against his uncle’s pec.
“Maybe.”
“You could have just asked.”
“Would you have said yes?”
“No.” Jotaro was too tired to say anything further, but at least his response amused Josuke enough to make him chuckle quietly and squeeze him.