Roommates and Lovers - Bucciarati team x Reader

16.

You laid on your stomach as Diavolo laid beside you, stroking your spine with the tips of his fingers. "Don't let Trish find out." "I know. I won't, this will stay between us," You looked at him, he placed a kiss on your forehead and then lips, his eyes displayed such exhaustion yet lust still gleamed in them. "Do you feel.. okay?" He asked quietly, you smiled a little, "Sore but other than that I feel great." He smiled and looked over at the window as the sun set. "I'll leave in a few days but I'll be back every once in a while," You told him, he frowned a little but nodded, "Sounds good, my home is always open to you. For anything and everything." He kissed your temple and then your lips. You cupped his cheek, pulling him closer to deepen the kiss. He pulled away a little, rolling you onto your side before reconnecting his soft lips to yours. His firm chest was pressed to yours as his arms wrapped around you, you could feel his heart rate increase as he held you close and your hands crept up his chest. He pulled away after some time, sitting up on the bed. "We should get something to eat, what are you in mood for?" You thought for a moment but shrugged, "Anything I guess. I'll eat whatever you get." He nodded and got up from the bed grabbing his boxers and pants, walking out of the room. You laid back, thinking about Trish. She was bound to be upset if she found out, it could end up with her hating you and her own father. You were determined to not let her find out under any circumstances, you didn't like lying to her but you would have to for this. You heard the door open, you looked over as Diavolo walked in, opening your closet since some of his clothes were still in there, "Can you go find some clothes quickly? Trish wants us to go to dinner with everyone." You nodded quickly and got up out of bed, grabbing some decent attire as he walked out of the room to get dressed himself. You looked in the mirror, silently swearing to yourself as you caught sight of your neck and collarbone, covered in black and blue bites. You looked back at your clothing, deciding a sweater would be better.

"Y/N!" You smiled as Narancia waved to Diavolo and yourself, you quietly walked over with him, neither of you acknowledging the other's presence. He went and sat beside Trish as you sat beside Leone. He gave you a questioning glance but didn't mind it, he just hadn't expected you to sit with him. You grabbed the menu gently, opening up to look inside, Diavolo also doing the same. You glanced over at him, his scary eyes meeting yours. You both held each other's looks for a moment more before looking back at the menu. You sighed and ordered, Diavolo also "coincidentally" ordering the same thing.

You looked over at Trish as she talked with her father, Leone leaned towards your ear. "I'm happy you came today," He whispered, "She came home in tears yesterday. She's been worried sick about you." You gulped a little and looked over at his lap, setting your hand on his thigh, "She has Giorno right now, she doesn't need me for now-" "Don't say that shit, I always hated when you'd act like this." You felt him grab your hand, stroking your knuckles, "Don't forget about us, we all want you Y/N, not just Diavolo." You looked over at him, "Want?" He smirked a little and pulled you a little closer, trying not to make it to obvious, "Yes, want. Haven't you seen the way Bruno looks at you? Or me? Narancia?" You bit your lip a little as he nibbled on your earlobe, "You always have options baby." He moved away as the waitress came over with the food, greeting everyone and filling drinks as needed.

You sat quietly with everyone as they talked amongst each other, you kept feeling eyes watching you though. You continued to look over at him, Diavolo. His eyes spoke the nastiest things you could even imagine yet you wanted it so badly. You wanted to leave with him and let him have you again. You wanted to leave your friends just so you could fuck again. You felt horrible for feeling this way but your body demanded it, demanded him. "I think it's about time I leave, I have work early tomorrow," Diavolo told Trish, looking over at you after, "Are you ready?" "Um yeah." You got up, saying goodbye to everyone and then leaving.

Later that night

"A-Ah, Diavolo!" You felt your back shiver as he bit hard onto your neck, groping your breast harshly with one of his hands as the other gripped onto your own hand. His bare chest pressed against yours, holding you down in his bed. "I can't resist you," He growled against your skin, "You're all I want. Don't go back to them for a little bit yet, stay with me. Don't you want me too?" You moaned as you felt him slide inside of you, "I-I do! I won't go yet, I won't!" "Atta girl." You felt him grab your thigh as he slowly started to rock his hips, his member pentrating every part of you. He took it slow for a little before quickening, your moans heightened as he reached his usual, hard thrusting pace. "Right there!" You exclaimed, tightening your hold on his hand. His head rolled back as he took in the pleasure, making sure he close to finishing as he continued to do you. Your heart raced as you felt a knot form in your stomach, you want to cum but wanted to wait for him. "Are you close?" He asked, out of breath as sweat rolled down his abs. "Y-Yeah, can I?" "Yes, you don't have to ask." You smiled a little, finally letting your climax release itself, your cum dripping down from your soaked hole as he pulled out. He laid down beside you, "Shower?" "Shower."

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