Damn Good Kisser (Jonathan x Dio)

Damn Good Kisser

Once, Jonathan Joestar lived a pampered life like any other rich man's son. He could do as he pleased and even though he had a mischievous streak, he was still a jewel in his father's eyes. However, his good fortune would come to an abrupt end. A carriage arrived outside of his father's mansion and out of it sprang Dio Brando. Jojo welcomed his new brother with open arms, but Dio had no intention of developing any sort of bond. Instead, piece by piece,, he took everything from Jojo, as if his goal was to make his life a living nightmare. No longer was he a jewel in the eyes of his father. He couldn't so much as pick up a fork without being reprimanded for his table manners and how sloppy they were when compared to Dio's.

There was a lit candle in the darkness, in the form of Erina Pendleton. He'd defended her from a group of boys and from that day on, the two were nearly inseparable. They spent most of their time together and could be found frequenting the town, be that taking a romantic park stroll or enjoying the fun of the fair. Needless to say; the pair were young and very much in love, solidified by his carving of their names into a tree.

After an evening of fun had winded down, Jojo walked back home with Erina, sun setting behind them. It was all so perfect.

Until he laid eyes upon Dio.

"Hello. Your name wouldn't happen to be Erina now, would it? I must say, you two make such a smart-looking couple." He leaned off of the carving tree and turned to Jojo. "No wonder you've been so sickeningly happy as of late."

Dio smirked at his girlfriend and that was enough to Jojo. He flew towards him and in a fit of rage attempted to throw a punch. Grabbing his arm, Dio moved as quickly as a wink. What followed was completely unexpected. Dio pulled him in for a kiss. Strangely enough...he didn't hate it? It was weird. Especially considering who he was kissing. And Dio's pair of goons cheering him on. Yet a warm feeling remained on his lips..

"Ha!" Dio pointed to himself triumphantly. "You thought your first kiss would be with Erina, but it was with ME, DI-" He was suddenly interrupted by Jojo pulling him in for another kiss. Hate mingled and intertwined with passion, both of them closing their eyes and committing themselves to the moment, even if it was only that. Expressions of admiration turned to ones of bewilderment. Erina, in a state of pure shock, could not bring herself to avert her eyes from the display. Dio felt an equally strange feeling linger on his lips as he looked at Jojo, the corners of his mouth turned up in a smile.

"I'll give you one thing, Jonathan Joestar. You're a damn good kisser."