[ He went three steps after Caesar and when the blonde announced he was (FINALLY) gettting dressed, not that he minded, he could take him anywhere if he kept that ridiculous robe on come on... then JoJo heard something about not touching something but he really didn't pay attention because there was a centerpiece that had a very voluptuous silhouette and a pair of HUGE melons and oh fuck he was doing it already, poking and checking if the size was exactly his type and since all boobs were his type he guessed they were about right... he got bored after ten seconds and moved on to the next item, it looked like a very expensive abstract puzzle, neatly put together and a complete bore because who the fuck buys this shit? He lifted his gaze and barely noticed that the door to Caesar's room wasn't completely closed. He tried to still look nonchalant (even if he was all alone, he felt all the expensive art pieces were silently judging him) as he walked a few steps closer to the tiny space between the door and the frame.
A quick look wouldn't hurt nobody, right? WRONG a part of his mind shouted but he wasn't going to let this chance slip so here goes nothing.
A short glance and he didn't see anything out of the ordinary training day, Caesar had a defined musculature just like he did. His back had many scars but it seemed to be smooth too, bastard took good care of himself. He was looking at the mirror of fucking course he was and his hair was still dripping and he followed the trace of liquid down to his neck, some of them made their way down his chest and okay he had a nice bod, BIG DEAL! so did Joseph-
He then decided he had enough because Caesar was likely to notice and he just wasn't ready to get caught doing something like that to his best friend. Even if he totally didn't regret it. He went back to where Caesar left him, back to feeling up the sculpture. ] Jeez, you're taking so long-- I'm getting really hungry ! You know I didn't even have breakfast because I wanted to have that pasta you're so proud about but at this rate I might die before we get to the beach! SO THIS BETTER BE GOOD!
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7/6/13 05:25 (UTC)not that he minded, he could take him anywhere if he kept that ridiculous robe on come on...then JoJo heard something about not touching something but he really didn't pay attention because there was a centerpiece that had a very voluptuous silhouette and a pair of HUGE melons and oh fuck he was doing it already, poking and checking if the size was exactly his type and since all boobs were his type he guessed they were about right... he got bored after ten seconds and moved on to the next item, it looked like a very expensive abstract puzzle, neatly put together and a complete bore because who the fuck buys this shit? He lifted his gaze and barely noticed that the door to Caesar's room wasn't completely closed. He tried to still look nonchalant (even if he was all alone, he felt all the expensive art pieces were silently judging him) as he walked a few steps closer to the tiny space between the door and the frame.A quick look wouldn't hurt nobody, right? WRONG a part of his mind shouted but he wasn't going to let this chance slip so here goes nothing.
A short glance and he didn't see anything out of the ordinary training day, Caesar had a defined musculature just like he did. His back had many scars but it seemed to be smooth too, bastard took good care of himself. He was looking at the mirror
of fucking course he wasand his hair was still dripping and he followed the trace of liquid down to his neck, some of them made their way down his chest and okay he had a nice bod, BIG DEAL! so did Joseph-He then decided he had enough because Caesar was likely to notice and he just wasn't ready to get caught doing something like that to his best friend. Even if he totally didn't regret it. He went back to where Caesar left him, back to feeling up the sculpture. ] Jeez, you're taking so long-- I'm getting really hungry ! You know I didn't even have breakfast because I wanted to have that pasta you're so proud about but at this rate I might die before we get to the beach! SO THIS BETTER BE GOOD!