A/N: I just want to say that Caesar would be the perfect househusband and I neeeeeed someone to draw him in a pink frilly apron
Caesar pov
I love my fiancé, I don't think I could name a single thing about Cyrus Brando I didn't adore. Sure she wasn't very affectionate, but in private she made sure I knew how she felt about me. She worked hard to provide for our future and I never stopped being grateful. Joseph always teased that she was the man in the relationship. But honestly I couldn't care less, I was gonna be the best househusband for her and our future children.
Third person pov
Caesar is snapped out of his thoughts when the phone starts ringing. He picks it up quickly, a smile forming once he hears her voice from the other line.
"Ah mi Amore! Are you coming home tonight? What do you feel like for dinner" he coos sweetly.
"Actually me and some guys from work plan on grabbing some drinks, I called to ask if you wanted to join us"
Caesars smile goes wide, drinking with Cyrus was always a treat. She always turned so sweet and affectionate "I'd love to! I'll meet you there mia cara, mia dolce metà, Luce della mia vita"
"... uh huh... we'll be at the usual bar"
She hangs up right after talking. Caesar sighs softly and puts down the phone, grooming himself in front of a mirror before leaving the house. He wasted no time getting to the bar, knowing every second he waited was another second he wasn't able to be with his woman.
He sprints over, once Caesar sees his fiancé walking with a group of her higher ups he pulls her into a long hug, kissing her cheek. "Mmm, did you miss me sweetheart"
"Caesar we're in public" she mumbles as Caesar nuzzles his cheek against hers. "Excuse my fiancé, he isn't normally like this" Cyrus keeps her stone faced expression while talking to her coworkers. A lie of course, he was constantly like this. They all walk to the bar, Cyrus wasn't drinking as much as usual. In fact Caesar was the one taking a load of shots, getting more forward as he clings to his woman "mmmm, you look so good in your suits~ have I ever told you how stunning you are" he coos in her ear, rubbing her shoulders gently
"Multiple times" she replies before going back to her conversation with the other men. Caesar wasn't paying much attention to them though.
He pulls her hand up to pat his head, resting his chin on her shoulder "aren't you drinking tonight love?"
"I don't think that's very responsible, at this rate you'll be drunk in no time and someone has to take care of you" she whispers in his ear, scratching his head gently.
The night continues and Caesar notices her coworkers getting especially touchy with her the more they get drunk. Even letting some lewd comments about her body slip, the blonde man stands up and grabs her hand. "Cmon I wanna talk with you" he mutters, pulling her out to a more quiet part of the bar.
He pins her against the wall, his muscular body keeping her in place "mmm... my little sunflower~"
"Did you need to move me over hear just to tell me that?" She sighs, looking up at him unfazed.
"Can we go home... They shouldn't be hitting on a taken woman, MY woman" he pouts more, kissing her over and over. "They'd better not be acting this way at work..." Caesar sends a small glare at the men.
She rolls her eyes at how clingy he is "you've become such a lightweight, i guess we should go back" Cyrus gives in, wrapping his arm around her shoulder and leading the huge man out. Her co workers complain a bit, trying to convince her to stay back but Cyrus turns them down.
"You'd think they'd take the hint but noooo... they just keep on going" He pouts more, leaning against his fiancé while playing with her hair.
"They're just drunk, now hurry up" she mutters, pulling him along the street "god he's like a man child when he drinks" Cyrus thinks to herself.
"I'm not drunk! I just... drank... a lot" as the couple gets back to their house, he pins her down almost immediately after walking inside. He looks down at her, his strong face seeming more intense. "And it shouldn't matter... you shouldn't have to ignore their perversions just because you work with them."
Cyrus wraps her arms around his neck and leans in, kissing his lips gently "you're right, once I'm in charge I'll be sure to get rid of those perverts. We both know the only man allowed to touch me is you~" she whispers between kisses, sliding her hand down to the bulge in his pants "why don't I make it up to you?"
Scooping up his little lady, Caesar carries her to the living room. Setting her on the floor before resting on the couch in front of her. Soft groans escaping his mouth as Cyrus traces her fingers along the tent "mmmm... Cmon cara mia... don't tease me"
She smirks and unzips his pants, his cock shooting straight up once his underwear is taken off "you're insatiable you know that" she winks at him before starting to take his length down her throat. Her lips wrapped around the base as she bobs her head quickly. Cyrus only starts moving faster hearing the man's grunts and moans. His dick keeps twitching and throbbing in her mouth, precum coating her tongue as she sucks him off harder.
"Mmm~ mi Amore" he whimpers out, resting his hand on the top of her head, thrusting lazily into her mouth.
The tip of his cock hits the back of her throat repeatedly until cum pours into her mouth. Cyrus drinks it all without hesitation, pulling his length out and licking her lips "you really act spoiled when you're dru-"
she starts to say before looking up at her fiancé's sleeping face. She smiles softly and stands up, helping a passed out Caesar to the bed room and laying him down across the bed. She takes off his shoes and shirt before taking the spot next to him. Leaving a soft kiss on his cheek "so spoiled..." she mutters to herself, spending the night laying close to her partner before finally drifting off herself.
THEN DIAVOLO DIES MAKING THIS ALL CANON
