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Kakyoin hadn’t exactly been looking forward to going out drinking with the other crusaders. Bars weren’t exactly his favorite type of setting. It was usually way too crowded, dark, and most importantly, loud, for his preference. But the others seemed to enjoy it, so Kakyoin ended up tagging along just for the hell of it.
The bar they had picked for tonight was so dark that Kakyoin could barely even see his own hand as he held it up in front of himself. And it was ridiculously crowded as well. It was just pure luck that they even managed to find an unoccupied table. Unfortunately, that was also where their luck had ended, as there were only four available chairs around the table, and with their group consisting of five fully grown men, they had a problem on their hands.
Unless it wasn’t actually a problem, but rather an opportunity. Kakyoin bit back a grin as a plan formed in his head. Maybe this evening could turn out to be fun after all.
“Let’s just take the table anyways. And since I’m the smallest, I can just sit in someone’s lap. Problem solved,” Kakyoin suggested. To Kakyoin’s delight, the others just nodded in agreement.
Kakyoin stood by as the other four took their seats. Luckily for him, Jotaro had decided to take the seat closest to the wall, which would give them a tad more privacy. Which, if things went according to plan, they would desperately be needing.
“Scootch back a bit so I’ll fit,” Kakyoin said to Jotaro. He received a half-hearted glare in return.
“Who told you that you could sit in my lap?” Jotaro asked, a frown on his face. But Kakyoin didn’t miss the way he eyed him up and down, before moving his chair back a bit more.
“It would make the most sense. Because first of all, I’m not sitting in the lap of a 70-year-old man. Second of all, need I remind you that Avdol sometimes randomly catches on fire when he gets drunk? And third of all, Polnareff’s tits are too big for me to actually fit in his lap.”
Laughter could be heard from around the table, but Jotaro just rolled his eyes at him. But it didn’t seem like he was going to protest any further.
“Fine. Sit down then.”
And so Kakyoin did. It was far from the first time he had sat in Jotaro’s lap, but under their normal circumstances they would both be a lot more undressed than they were now.
Kakyoin pushed his hips backward experimentally, grinding against Jotaro in small, precise circles. Jotaro’s hand immediately came up to press against his thigh, attempting to hold him still.
“What the hell are you doing?” Jotaro hissed into his ear. Thanks to the booming music any of the others shouldn’t be able to pick up on their conversation.
“Just relax, nobody will notice,” Kakyoin mumbled back. The remaining three crusaders had all fallen into some sort of argument, and Kakyoin had a feeling that it would take a while before they would end up settling it.
“Nobody will notice wha- nghh,” Jotaro trailed off into a groan as Kakyoin pushed his hips down against him again. He could already feel Jotaro begin to grow hard beneath him.
Kakyoin rested his forearms against the table so that he could press back further without his upper body moving so much that it could be seen as suspicious. He spread his legs even further apart. Jotaro was growing harder with every single movement. His hands had come up to grab at Kakyoin’s hips, tight enough that his knuckles were turning white. Kakyoin could hear every single groan that Jotaro tried his hardest to conceal.
Jotaro’s cock was fully hard by now. Kakyoin could feel the outline of it as it pressed up against his ass. He kept moving his hips in small circles. It should be enough friction to keep Jotaro wanting more, but not enough to make him come just yet.
Kakyoin’s heart was pounding away in his chest- Adrenaline was running through his veins as he realized that someone could spot what they were doing any minute now. In fact, somebody might already have noticed, and was maybe even watching them right now. The thought made Kakyoin’s cock twitch in excitement.
One of Jotaro’s arms circled around his stomach. He held Kakyoin still as he began to push up against him with small shallow thrusts. Kakyoin bit back a moan. He hadn’t expected the feeling of Jotaro’s clothed cock against his ass to be so arousing. And yet here he was, rock hard and desperately wanting more.
Jotaro’s hand discreetly moved to cup Kakyoin’s cock through his pants, all while he kept on rutting against his ass. Kakyoin could hear him panting behind him. Jotaro must be getting close. And, Kakyoin realized with a twinge of embarrassment, so was he. The friction of Jotaro’s fully clothed cock against his ass had been enough to leave him fully hard and leaking.
Kakyoin grinded down to meet Jotaro’s thrust. Their movements were getting faster and sloppier with each and every thrust. Kakyoin could feel a familiar heat begin to build in his lower abdomen.
Jotaro thrust up against him at the same time as he pulled him downwards. Kakyoin couldn’t help but let a soft moan escape his mouth as he felt the head of Jotaro’s cock press up against his perineum. He desperately grabbed onto the table in an attempt to brace himself against it.
Teeth latched out onto the back of his neck as Jotaro came with a moan. He rocked his hips upwards in a few more sloppy thrusts, riding out his orgasm.
The hand against the front of Kakyoin’s pants started massaging his cock faster. The palm of Jotaro’s hand pressed up against his length, his thumb tracing around the head of his dick. Kakyoin bit back another moan as Jotaro kept teasing his head.
Jotaro’s other hand sneaked back behind him to squeeze his ass tightly, then his fingers moved to press firmly against his perineum. Kakyoin couldn’t quite hold back a gasp as the fingers started massaging and prodding against his hole. The friction of the fabric against his most sensitive spots soon became too much for him to handle, and Kakyoin arched his back before he came with a muffled cry. Jotaro’s fingers kept massaging both the head of his cock and his hole through his orgasm, only stopping when Kakyoin jerked away from his hands because of the oversensitivity.
Kakyoin tried to calm down his breathing as he came down from his orgasm. His nose scrunched up as he noticed how sticky and disgusting his underwear was feeling. They would have to do something about this, and fast.
“Kakyoin and I will go buy us all a second round,” Jotaro announced. He tapped the top of Kakyoin’s thigh, signaling for him to get up. Kakyoin’s knees were still weak from his orgasm, and his legs might have been shaking slightly as he stood up.
Before any of the others had a proper chance to respond, they quickly made their way away from the table. The part about getting all of them drinks hadn’t been a lie. There was however a not-so-short detour to the bathroom that had to be made first. But that was something that Kakyoin hoped could be kept between just him and Jotaro.