Jotaro's Room (NSFW)

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(A/N) Ok, what the actual heck, people are actually really enjoying this story. This story has almost as many votes as my other story with over five hundred reads. Anyway, thank you guys so much for reading! Enjoy! <3 <3

WARNING: This chapter contains some mild choking and gagging as well as bruising. If any of that is offensive or is something you don't want to see, please skip this chapter.

And this chapter is (NSFW). 

You knelt next to Holly as she laid on the futon. She held her hands around yours clasping them tightly. You smiled down at her, eyes full of water. As someone who had lost their parents, you weren't going to allow Jotaro to lose his mother. Holly coughed, looking up at you. You helped her sit up, propping pillows up behind her back. "I'm so glad Jotaro found a girl like you. If things don't go well, please marry Jotaro, he needs someone to look after him and his father well-" She began, closing her eyes. You blushed deeply at the suggestion of you marrying her son.

"Things are going to go well, Holly. Please don't worry, we are going to make sure you are ok. We leave tomorrow evening, so I will visit you tomorrow. I'm so happy I met you, and I will gladly fight for your sake." You said sympathetic eyes meeting the older woman's. She pulled you into a tight hug, her blonde hair trailing down onto your shoulder. You examined the stand on her back. "You know it would be nice if you told the others you knew about your stand." You said in her ear. 

"I can't let them worry dear, I trust you. Please make sure to return with Jojo no matter what, promise me." She said pulling out of the hug, still clinging to your hand. 

"Of course, Mrs. Kujo." You said. "Now you get some rest and get better as much as you can." You said helping her lay down again. You stood up and exited the room, sliding the door softly behind you. You stumbled backward, catching yourself on one of the posts that supported the roof. You slid down it, into a low squat, tears pouring from your eyes. Your chest heaved with your silent sobs as you leaned against the pole, your feet hanging off the wooden walkway. Suddenly, you heard multiple sets of footsteps rushing behind you. You felt strong hands lift you and your body being pressed into a warm embrace. An arm gripped around your waist, and one around your upper back. You felt your head pressed up against a man's strong chest, the man's presence was unwavering and mysterious, and you knew it had to be Jotaro. For a solid minute, he just stood there, holding you until you had calmed down. You pulled away and looked up at him, his faces held a worried expression, his eyes fearful. He wiped a tear from your cheek, gazing deeply into your eyes. You gently pressed a kiss to his lips, holding it for a moment, the pale moonlight glistening on your hair and skin. Jotaro ran a hand through your hair and pulled away, allowing you to see the others around you. Avdol and Kakyoin stood to the side, gentle visages barely illuminated. 

"Are you alright, (Y/N)?" He asked stepping closer toward you. His wiggly cherry hair came into the light and you sniffled wiping your face. 

"Mrs. Kujo has to be ok, I will not allow this to overcome her." You said tightening your fists. Jotaro held you to his side, his hand running up and down your arm. He laughed a little bit, you looked up at him confused. "What is it Jotaro?" You asked, assuming this wasn't the right time to laugh.

"It's just that I'm more scared for Dio then ourselves, that man has a big storm coming." He said with a grin. You shook your head, Jotaro was right, but that was something only Jotaro could say in a moment like this.

"(Y/N), are you sure you will be alright on this journey? I want to make sure that you can stay strong throughout it, otherwise I am afraid what might become of you." Avdol said, his red robe waving in the wind. You nodded. 

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