Jotaro Alternate Ending

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For the last couple weeks, Jotaro had been working insane amounts of overtime. He’d usually get home before you fell asleep, but some nights, it was just too late.

Tonight seemed to be shaping into one of those nights.

You didn’t really mind, because he was only doing his job, but you couldn’t help but feel lonely, curling into bed on your own. You hugged a long pillow to your body, throwing a leg over it, the same way you’d be clinging onto Jotaro. The blanket laid over your body haphazardly, so Jotaro had easy access to it when he came home. Closing your eyes, you let the ambient sounds outside calm you, and lull you to sleep.

It felt like your eyes had only been closed for mere minutes when the familiar sound of the front door slamming
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However, his eyes were trained on your legs. Specifically, the thigh-highs that snugly clung to you, slightly squishing your thighs. They were black, except for three stripes at the top, and little bows on the …show more content…
It didn’t matter if they were garters or socks, he loved all it all.

His eyes darkened and his boxers suddenly felt tighter. He licked his lips, before saying, “You’re awake?”

“Yeah,” you sighed, stretching out your legs, showing off your alluring shape, emphasized by the socks.

It was silent for a moment while Jotaro crawled over you, hands pressing near both sides of your face. His eyelashes cast long shadows down his cheeks, his lips glistening in the dim light. He leaned down and kissed you, fierce and passionate. His calloused hand trailed down your side, grabbing at your thigh, hooking it around his waist; you took the initiative to hook your other leg up, securing yourself around his torso. He pressed down into you, and you could feel his him through his boxers, stiff and yearning for contact. You gulped.

“Do you need help with that?” You asked, voice low and raspy.

Unexpectedly, he snapped the band on your socks, and you yelped out. He seemed satisfied with your reaction and began sucking on your neck, no doubt leaving small marks you’d have to cover in the morning.

His actions were enough of an

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