"That's Miss Joseph Joestar"

He pulled Joseph close and kissed him passionately on the lips, unable to hold back anymore.

"But I like you in the dress," he whispered into his ear. He gently nipped at his neck with his teeth, pressing his knee against Joseph's crotch.

Joseph was far too shocked to so much as move when Caesar kissed him. He hadn't expected him to go this far, not even in his wildest dreams. Once he was over his shock he was quick to shove Caesar away, especially eager to relieve the pressure against his crotch. He was already trying his hardest not to get a boner as it was, he didn't need Caesar adding to that.

"O-okay, Caesar, I think, uh," Joseph could hardy believe that he, of all people, was at a complete loss for words. "I think you've thoroughly proved your point, I, uh...I give up, you won, I'll buy you that damn bottle of expensive wine and be done with it, 'k?"

"Sure, it can be my reward for enduring all this teasing," he purred. "But I can't hold back anymore right now. Come on, let's do exactly what they think we are." He caressed Joseph's cheek, tracing his thumb over his lips. "You should dress like this more often."

Joseph inhaled sharply as he felt something peculiar stirring in his nether region. He had never quite felt like this before; in fact it was an entirely new sensation to him. He bit his lip as the realization dawned on him. It was no wonder Caesar had been so certain he'd win this bet.

Suddenly, he grinned widely. "Doing it in the changing room?" he teased heartily. "Not very chivalrous of you, Caesar. Don't you ever think without the aid of your crotch?"

"Wanna know a secret? No, no I don't. Now quiet--they can't hear us, okay? I promise we can do a louder encore later." He pulled up the skirt of Joseph's dress and slipped his hand underneath, gently stroking his thighs.

Joseph bit his lip to stop from gasping. He couldn't believe this was actually happening. Worse, he couldn't believe he was actually glad it was happening.

"We haven't even gotten to the lingerie store," he teased in a hushed tone. "If you're this excited just seeing me in a dress, I don't even want to see your reaction to me in sexy panties."

"Sorry--do I disappoint?" he asked, slipping his hand into Joseph's underwear. "Come on, we can just be quick--I'll do you, you do me."

Joseph reached for Caesar's belt, fumbling to undo it. He had never even gotten this far with a woman, let alone another man. The thought both excited him and made him sick to his stomach with nervousness. It wasn't that he was opposed to doing this with Caesar, in fact the more he thought about it, the more it sounded like a great idea. Still, he was horribly aware that his inexperience would show.

"So, Caesar...I always thought you were into women exclusively, are you really this much of a slut?" he asked, mainly to distract himself from his own nervousness. He smiled widely when he finally managed to yank Caesar's pants far enough down so that he could begin to stroke him.

"I'm...into you, JoJo," he replied, already stroking him. "Did you think I was lying all day?"

"W...well, yeah, kind of," he admitted quietly in the hopes that this conversation would distract from his embarrassing eagerness. "I mean...you're into women and I'm...not...a woman."

Suddenly, he grabbed Caesar and pressed him up against the wall as he kissed him. "...you're really into me?" he asked in disbelief.

He nodded and slipped his tongue into Joseph's mouth, wrapping his arm around him. He let his hands do the talking, running his fingers over his inner thighs to tease him.

Joseph bit his lip to quiet himself. He hadn't thought he would be this loud; he was never loud when he masturbated... He used his hands to feel up every bit of Caesar he could currently reach.

Caesar bit his lip hard, squirming. "J-JoJo, be careful--I don't want to make any noise. Be a little less...teasing."

"I could tell you the same thing," he replied pointedly. With a slight grin he finally began to jerk Caesar.

Caesar moaned unintentionally; it was much louder than a whisper. He stared at Joseph in horror, biting his lip.

Joseph swallowed nervously. They were so going to get kicked out of the dressing room. There was no way the already suspicious store clerk hadn't noticed. He pressed against Caesar and kissed him to silence him as he jerked him off even harder.

Caesar moaned, but into Joseph's mouth this time; it was enough to smorther the sound. He jerked Joseph harder as well, rubbing his head with his thumb.

Joseph moaned far louder than he meant to even as he tried to quiet himself by kissing Caesar. He was beginning to care less and less as he felt better and better, however.

Caesar desperately pulled Joseph close until they were rubbing their dicks against each other. He scraped his teeth over his lips and sucked on his tongue.

Joseph moaned as quietly as he could as he desperately grinded his hips against Caesar, eager to press himself against him. There was no way he could hold out for much longer.

"You're such a slut," he whispered through gritted teeth, obviously pleased. To keep himself from meaning any further, he buried his face in Joseph's neck and began licking and sucking.

Much to his surprise, Joseph came almost as soon as Caesar began to suck on his neck. He hadn't realized it was a particularly sensitive place until just then. He focused on finishing Caesar instead.

Caesar finished soon after; the sight of Joseph's orgasm had been far too arousing for him to hold on much longer. He held Joseph close for a while, still panting softly.

"Good?" he whispered, smiling.

Joseph felt his face and it was just as horribly red and flushed as he had expected. He cleared his throat and moved away from Caesar so he could change back into his clothes.

"...you know, we're in a lot of trouble," he replied with a wide grin.

He smiled.

"Not really--this isn't the first time I've done this here. I'm a valued customer, so they don't mind as much. Did you want me to buy that dress, or are we skipping straight to the lingerie?"