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Summary:

Rohan is about to walk out on his gig but is stopped by a hulk of a man

So uh Jotahan is a great ship and it deserves more

Chapter 1

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

..Rohan stood on the set getting ready for the other man he was collaborating with to show up he let out a huff, "I'm going to leave if he doesn't show up," Rohan shouted with frustration, his producer sighed, he looked towards the doors that lead to the set.

"Please, Rohan just wait a little longer for him," the producer pleaded. Rohan rolled his eyes and sat down onto the furniture his legs crossing as he sat down, he pulled out his phone and started to scroll through his Instagram feed.

Nothing new, all he saw were likes on his art posts. He rolled his eyes and checked the time on his phone. He was so close on just walking out he shouldn't have to put up with this. Not even a minute goes by. He gets up walks to the door about to storm out.

But instead of him opening the door someone on the other side opens it and hits him with it, "Fucking watch where you're going," Rohan yelled, anger in his eyes died when he saw who was at the door of the set.

A hot and tall man, he's probably 6'4, "Ah, finally Jotaro you're here. I'm glad you could make it to the shoot," the producer said a smile playing on his lips. Rohan stood back in shock this man was his partner for the film, "Sorry, I'm late, I got the directions wrong," Jotaro bowed and apologized.

Rohan again shocked, how the hell did they get this hunk of a man. He must be new to the whole porn thing, yeah that's it. They always pair the new pornstars with him. Rohan rolled his eyes at the assumption he made. He's always been good at reading people.

And with how this guy is acting this must be his first gig, well at least he's big one thing Rohan loves in his men. The producer told them the prompt of the film, which was about an artist who needed a model to draw with, nothing too odd for Rohan. He could get some real practice too while he's at it.

The producer gave the two a thumbs up to started.

"So, Gates-san, why did you ask me here again," Jotaro's asked.

"Well, I need some new reference material for my work," Rohan answered a small smile played on his lips as he gave his line.

"But do I have to be naked for it," Jotaro's asked.

"Well, my dear Star, I need a nude model for reference. Clothes obscure the natural body," Rohan's said his lines falling from him like velvet.

"I guess that makes sense," Jotaro hmmed. Oh god how Jotaro's voice was affecting him, he needed to hear him more. Him moaning his porn name, but maybe after this.

Maybe the two could, properly introduce themselves to each other and could have a nice dinner after this. Rohan only hopes for the last part.

"Star I need you to strip for me so we can start and maybe after you can have a little present for doing this," Rohan said a warm and loving smile on his face.

"Understood Gates-san," Jotaro said, god Rohan wished his character wasn't this gullible.

"Maybe call me by my first name," Rohan said the loving smile gone to one full of lust.

"Alright, Heaven-san," Jotaro said his head tilted to the side. He stripped himself of his clothes, god he was massive. Rohan had no words for how big he was. Rohan cleared his mind, all people with big dicks have a downfall, maybe he couldn't last long, well that's what happened to most of the people he's been with, huge cocks came only after a few bounces.

Rohan wiped his mouth from drool, this being unscripted but it worked. His character was a perverted artist looking for strong men to bend him over and using him until colors form in front of his eyes.

"So when do we start Heaven-san," Jotaro asked.

"We'll be starting shortly, Star," Rohan said, he took a seat onto the couch grabbed his sketchbook. Rohan could feel himself drooling over Jotaro's strong, defined toned body. He started to draw Jotaro's muscled frame. Jotaro looked to be sculpted by some type, of godly force unknown to him.

His hands moved as fast as they could, while he was working on the drawing, "Star dear, could you spin for me, I would like to see your front," Rohan said. Jotaro's body moved to show him his front, the camera behind Rohan filming him.

Rohan felt his erection press against the zipper of his tight pants. "Star dear, would you mine getting closer so I can get a better image of you," Rohan asked.

Jotaro's form moved closer to Rohan he could already see Jotaro's erection stand tall and proud, but even then it doesn't even seem to be at full mass yet. Rohan's eyes lit up.

"Dear, how about you lay down on the couch for me, getting some laying down references are important too," Rohan said a sly smile tugging on his lips, Jotaro knew what was going to happen next, it was all in the script away, Rohan walked shuffled himself closer to Jotaro's body.

Rohan moved from the couch to Jotaro's pelvic area he placed himself in the other's lap. He started to grind himself onto Jotaro's nude body. Jotaro started moaning from the friction of a clothed Rohan grind on him.

Rohan unzipped his pants, lift himself from Jotaro's lap, and removed the offending article. He repositioned himself on the other's lap, the tip of Jotaro's cock poking at his entrance.

He slowly slid onto the appendage, lavishing on the size of it. So big and thick, it fills him perfectly, almost like a glove. Rohan lifted himself back up and thrust his hips downward again picking up a nice rhythm, but oh no Jotaro had to go a break his perfect rhythm, Jotaro's hands gripped his hips using him as a toy.

Rohan would roll his eyes if what Jotaro didn't add to the pleasure he was feeling. His hips being pulled only filled him with more desire to find the downfall, of Jotaro Kujo.

Rohan felt his back arch as his prostate was being milked, most people with a dick this size hardly know anything. They usually only get hired for the package size.

Rohan truly hoped he was right about the whole Jotaro must have a downfall, but another part wants the other to be the perfect man for him. God, he can only hope.

With one last slam, Rohan was cumming. The white goo was drooling out of his weeping cock. Rohan was satisfied but Jotaro kept going. Oh, this was new Rohan always came last because most of the people he was paired with were new to the whole porn thing.

His thoughts still not in order, he was being milked for every drop he had. He wasn't expecting it and neither was Jotaro, his body released another load. Rohan let a loud moan his back arching more than he's ever gone before.

He felt true bliss at this moment, his thoughts completely scrambled by the other cock which was still slamming into him, aiming right for his prostate. Another moan erupted from Rohan, as he used for all he had.

Moaning wasn't completely new for him, but most of the time it was fake, but this, this was as real as it was gonna get. He was finally getting the treatment he deserved. Getting to cum first, his prostate getting milked, and being proved wrong.

Something Rohan usually didn't accept but right now and now only was the only acceptation he is making.

With a low groan, Jotaro finished himself on the cleft of Rohan's ass. Wow, he was even considerate enough not to finish himself inside of him. This man was a real keeper for Rohan.

The cameras stopped recording. Jotaro lifted him off his body and laid him down onto the couch. Not long later a redheaded man walked in and so did a man with white, both looked at Jotaro and smiled.

He picked up his clothes and walked over to the other men, both looking fairly muscular. Rohan averted their eyes and walked to the house's bathroom to remove the semen from himself.

His mind began to wonder, was the man he lusting for already in a relationship, god he can only hope they'd let him join the relationship, maybe, somehow, some way. He only hopes really.

He walks out of the bathroom, most of the camera crew gone, only the producer was left and he was talking to Jotaro.

Rohan grabbed his stuff about to head out, to go to his own home, make dinner, and possibly cry because the man he wants already has two partners. Damn he was pathic, how did he get so attached, he hardly knew the guy.

The producer stopped him, "Rohan before you leave, I never got to tell you about Jotaro here," The producer said.

"No, you never did and if you did, I probably wasn't listening," Rohan said, his sentence ending with a hushed hum.

"Well since you have no incline on most of the actors we pick for you, we'll probably be setting you up with one of the these three from now on," The producer said

"What," Rohan almost yelled.

"Well, all three of them are pretty famous for the odd things they do, the team and I thought you'd blend well with them," The producer said scratching the back of his neck as he spoke.

Okay so all three of them well know pornstars but he's never heard of them before, how can that be.

"Well, anyway have a nice night, Mr. Kishibe," The producer said as he left. Rohan's head was doing laps now as his thoughts swirled. Okay, so these three men are now his normal partners, okay that's fairly normal.

He began to think, did these three men know each other, have they worked together before, his head was spinning again, he needs to sit down for a minute.

"Hey oh, Rohan wasn't it," Jotaro asked.

"Yeah, what," Rohan said.

"Are you okay," Asked the redhead

"Yeah, I'm perfectly fine," Rohan said putting on his snotty front.

"Well, you sure don't look it," said the white-haired man.

"Oh whatever, I'm going home," Rohan grabbed his stuff but was pulled back.

"Did you walk here wearing heels," The redhead asked.

"Yeah, walking in them is considerably normal for me," Rohan said.

"How about we take you home, you look like you're about to pass out," The redhead spoke again.

"I might take you up on that, the heat is fucking horrendous today," Rohan said mostly to himself but was probably loud enough for the other's to hear.

"Okay then come with us then," The white hair man smiled, and he took his hand leading him to the nice-looking car.

"How far do you live," Jotaro asked. Rohan gave him the directions to his apartment complex, and they were off.

"Oh, you live in the same building as us, how funny," The white hair man chuckled. He was doing mental laps again, how has he never noticed these extreme hot men before.

All three of them looked to be sculpted by the gods themselves. They finally stopped in front of the building, all four got out of the car. Rohan was real close in running away as left the car but was pulled back by a voice calling him.

"Rohan, you never got are names, I think it'd be better if you knew them," The redhead said

"Yeah, it would be nice," Rohan said.

"I'll start I'm Noriaki Kakyoin," Kakyoin said a smile wide on his adorable face, he gave off a lot of the friend next door type

"And I'm Wes BlueMarine," Wes said his face read something the along the lines of I bite but in a nice way, which was weird he's never gotten that from somebody before.

"Well it was a pleasure meeting all of you," Rohan said speeding off into the building taking the stairs, as he heard two people recently got stuck in there and one was handicapped, his name being Johnny or something like that.

He's seen, Johnny before poor kid lost his career. But he didn't have to feel bad about a kid he hardly knew. He needed to get to his apartment to cry and masturbate to the idea of being railed by all three of those godly men.

Notes:

low-key might make a chapter two to fulfill Rohan's wish