caesar and suzie cornering avdol before he and joseph leave to pick up jotaro like “hey jysk we’re giving you full permission to fuck joseph if he needs it bc we don’t think he’s gone without sex for 50 days since we all got married” and avdol’s just like excuse i
suzie: sweetie you can’t help being handsome it’s a curse but i know joseph and if he’s really got something to do he can’t get distracted by his dick
caesar: listen we’re only doing this because we trust you, it’s okay just take care of him, no hard feelings
avdol:
caesar: listen we’re only doing this because we trust you, it’s okay just take care of him, no hard feelings
avdol:
hes so fucking TIRED and at first he’s like “oh good jean and i are in love so maybe we can just-“ and before he is even done with the thought pol’s like i’d fuck mr joestar, he’s so handsome and avdol sits and gazes directly into the abyss
polnareff, rolling over after sex for some pillow talk: have you ever thought about asking mr joestar if he’d want to join us? this can’t be easy on him he must be so stressed out
avdol, staring into the night sky: every day is a new horror
avdol, staring into the night sky: every day is a new horror
avdol finally coming clean to joseph like listen i don’t want to interfere in your marriage and joseph’s like “oh did they give you that talk? lmao, i didn’t want to ruin yours??” and avdol’s like “well we’re not married...yet..?” and joseph just gives him The Look
so avdol’s like “okay, fine! fine, god. jean already said he wanted to try it, it’s just—we have to be careful, because if kakoyin finds out jean’s never living it down and if your grandson finds out he will just fucking die,”
so the next time they actually find a place along their Endless Drive with a hotel, the three of them quietly get two rooms on a different floor entirely, and only well into the night does joseph knock on the door.
avdol’s not sure what he expected to see on joseph’s face, but it definitely wasn’t nervousness. he’s a wreck as avdol ushers him in and closes the door, practically jumping out of his skin when it clicks shut.
“this isn’t like you, joseph,” avdol remarks, and joseph laughs.
“this isn’t like you, joseph,” avdol remarks, and joseph laughs.
“well, gimme some credit, this is. kinda weird? and i just—i don’t want to force you, i just hope you don’t feel pressured...”
avdol winces. “if it’s any consolation, it’s strange for me too. but i don’t—i mean, i’m not—“
he stops short, and thinks his feelings over.
avdol winces. “if it’s any consolation, it’s strange for me too. but i don’t—i mean, i’m not—“
he stops short, and thinks his feelings over.
he wouldn’t have done anything if he hadn’t already been given permission by joseph’s partners. he knows that about himself. but with that in mind, staring at joseph, somehow hopelessly earnest and bashful, literally trembling for his approval, his go-ahead—
“no,” avdol finally says, “no one’s forcing me. i’m making the choice that i want you here right now, and if you want to be here, then get on the bed, joseph. that’s your choice to make, too.”
joseph hits the bed with a satisfied thump, grinning up at avdol, his eyes sparkling
joseph hits the bed with a satisfied thump, grinning up at avdol, his eyes sparkling
and avdol can’t help but melt, even as he thinks, ah, fuck, this is going to get out of hand—
polnareff’s head pokes up out from under the covers, and he squirms out from beneath joseph. “mr. joestar, you’re so heavy!”
avdol laughs as joseph sputters a protest,
polnareff’s head pokes up out from under the covers, and he squirms out from beneath joseph. “mr. joestar, you’re so heavy!”
avdol laughs as joseph sputters a protest,
polnareff’s playfulness putting him at ease. he wants this, and so does jean, and so does joseph, and it doesn’t have to go any farther than this. he’s just worrying over nothing.
still, if anyone’s going to control this situation, it’s going to have to be him. that’s a given.
still, if anyone’s going to control this situation, it’s going to have to be him. that’s a given.
“joseph,” avdol says, his voice low and sweet, a sudden drop that surprises everyone in the room, especially himself, “jean’s already gone and gotten undressed for you. the least you could do is do the same for him. it’s only fair.”
joseph’s hands are on his waist in seconds.
joseph’s hands are on his waist in seconds.
his pants are off in seconds, but he catches his shirt along the seams of his prosethetic in his haste; before avdol can move to help him, polnareff sits up in bed and fixes it, carefully removing it before sitting back on his heels and taking joseph in, face dusted pink.
“oh, wow,” polnareff sighs, tracing his hand down the hair curling over joseph’s chest and stomach, “i didn’t realize you had so much hair!”
he realizes what he’s said a few seconds too late, and blushes brighter. “i mean, not that i mind, i just—i mean, you’re so handsome, uh-“
he realizes what he’s said a few seconds too late, and blushes brighter. “i mean, not that i mind, i just—i mean, you’re so handsome, uh-“
“jean, you’re spiraling,” avdol teases him, his voice still low and soft. “why don’t you kiss and make up, instead?”
polnareff perks up at the idea, and leans in to press a kiss to joseph’s lips—it’s a tender little peck, until joseph grabs him by his hair and pulls him closer,
polnareff perks up at the idea, and leans in to press a kiss to joseph’s lips—it’s a tender little peck, until joseph grabs him by his hair and pulls him closer,
and devours him, his tongue sliding in, hungry and eager. a trail of cold fire races up avdol’s spine as he watches them kiss, smoke filling his head and making him feel hazy and loose-limbed.
“my love,” avdol sighs. “such good boys, you’re getting along so well...”
“my love,” avdol sighs. “such good boys, you’re getting along so well...”
he’s the only one of them still wearing clothes, but he doesn’t move to undress. why bother putting in the effort if his partners looked so eager to do the work for him? and why would he want to give them what they wanted right now, and waste his enjoyment of their obvious need?
he climbs into bed and stretches out languidly, like a satisfied, smug cat, and leans back against the pillows. “i’m sure you two can entertain yourselves. don’t worry about me.”
joseph whines, and polnareff whines louder. the force of the two of them pouting at him is tremendous
joseph whines, and polnareff whines louder. the force of the two of them pouting at him is tremendous
avdol smiles, putting his chin in his hands and watching them squirm. “oh, you want more from me? you’re going to have to put in the effort, i’m afraid.”
they take a beat, look at each other, and then joseph sits back with a huff and parts his legs,
they take a beat, look at each other, and then joseph sits back with a huff and parts his legs,
which is the point where both avdol and polnareff get a glimpse of the bright pink plug stuffed firmly into joseph’s hole, lube glistening around the edges. an abrupt, all-consuming heat hits avdol’s entire body, searing his heart.
“please,” joseph whimpers, and when he does, he clenches down tighter on the plug, blowing every fuse in avdol’s brain, “i’ve been waiting for this all day, no more teasing, please-“
it’s clever, really, and if avdol’s self control was even a tinge looser, he might’ve given in and fucked joseph then and there. but he’s nothing if not determined, and he’s going to push joseph to his limits. so he shrugs and leans back, relaxing into the pillows.
“i don’t know what you expect me to do about that with all my clothes still on, joseph,” avdol teases him. “and i know you’re both men of honor, so you’re certainly not going to tear them off of me, and i have no intention of doing it myself, so perhaps we’re at a stalemate?”
the moment where it all clicks for the two of them is one he wishes he could encase in amber, armored against the passage of time in a prism of forever. they look at each other, and then back at avdol.
“oh,” polnareff says, “could we—i mean, if it’s okay to—undress you?”
“oh,” polnareff says, “could we—i mean, if it’s okay to—undress you?”
avdol hesitates, humming teasingly, pushing a little further. joseph keens, rubbing his hands on his thighs. “oh, please can we take your clothes off? please, we’ll be so careful!”
“well, i suppose,” avdol says, grinning from ear to ear and stretching out in bed, spreading his legs. “show me how good you can be, then?”
polnareff slides his robe off, and joseph kisses his way down avdol’s thighs, slowly removing his pants as he does, lifting his legs up over his shoulders and gently pressing kisses to his ankles. avdol moans to show his approval, letting both of his lovers strip him naked
and without any hesitation, in perfect sync, the two of them both make space for themselves in avdol’s lap and get right to work on his cock, already hard but coaxed into leaking by their tongues, the press of their lips marking kisses along his shaft. avdol stares in mute shock
watching the two of them work together to slick his cock up with sloppy kisses; joseph nuzzles polnareff briefly, an unspoken suggestion, and polnareff’s attention is refocused on avdol’s sac, his mouth leaving warm, wet imprints along the sensitive skin.
“did—did you two plan this?” avdol asks, his breathing heavy, his fists trembling, clenched. “this is, uh, ah—a surprise, that is—“
joseph licks the tip of his cock, taking his entire cockhead in before letting it fall from his mouth with a wet pop, slapping against his tongue,
joseph licks the tip of his cock, taking his entire cockhead in before letting it fall from his mouth with a wet pop, slapping against his tongue,
and avdol forgets whatever it was he was trying to say, because it can’t possibly matter as much as this moment. his hands ache to hold both of his boys by their hair and control their movements, fuck their throats open on his cock, but he holds himself back, his control gentle
as he lifts his hips up, reaching down to run his fingers through polnareff’s soft silver hair, tugging just enough to get his attention. polnareff pulls his mouth from avdol’s balls just long enough to pant and lick his swollen lips before trying to move back to what matters,
so avdol grips his chin to hold him steady and keep him focused.
“you’re doing so well, jean,” avdol reassures him, “but there’s only one of me, and two of you. i was wondering if you’d help me with that little problem?”
“please,” polnareff whines, “anything, my love-“
“you’re doing so well, jean,” avdol reassures him, “but there’s only one of me, and two of you. i was wondering if you’d help me with that little problem?”
“please,” polnareff whines, “anything, my love-“
“joseph’s going to need his mouth filled,” avdol says, his free hand reaching down to grasp joseph’s hair, tugging on it like a leash. “his husband and wife warned me that he’s a mouthy little brat, and we can’t have anyone overhearing us, can we?”
“no, beloved,” polnareff agrees
“no, beloved,” polnareff agrees
“and you’ve got such a precious mouthful,” avdol remarks, letting his hand slip down from polnareff’s chin to grasp at his cock. “surely you can keep joseph occupied with such a sweet thing to suck on?”
“please,” polnareff whines, louder still. “oh, joseph, can i?”
“please,” polnareff whines, louder still. “oh, joseph, can i?”
joseph makes an agreeing noise, his lips and tongue still occupied with avdol’s shaft, and avdol tsks, tugging on his hair. “ah-ah, not yet. you’re going to have to get me wet enough to fuck joseph with those clever tongues of yours, my pets.”
it feels...good to call them that?
it feels...good to call them that?
he’s not gonna think too hard on that one, but the deep well of satisfaction that rises inside him when joseph and jean both snuggle closer to go back to lapping happily at his cock, like playful puppies with a new toy—it’s, well...his cock is definitely hard, and leaking faster