[He bites the corner of his lip, a satisfied expression flickering across his face, and this time he reaches out with both hands, taking one nipple in each and pulling on them like a leash.]
C'mon. Come closer.
[They're awfully close as it is, given the close quarters of the shower, but then Jotaro shifts the way he's standing slightly, moving one leg slightly forward so that if Abbacchio does draw near, he'll wind up straddling his thigh.]
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[He bites the corner of his lip, a satisfied expression flickering across his face, and this time he reaches out with both hands, taking one nipple in each and pulling on them like a leash.]
C'mon. Come closer.
[They're awfully close as it is, given the close quarters of the shower, but then Jotaro shifts the way he's standing slightly, moving one leg slightly forward so that if Abbacchio does draw near, he'll wind up straddling his thigh.]