Diopucci

sub dio bc i felt like it

       Pucci had just woken up. It was one of those feelings where you felt like you were awake but weren't sure. He yawned and stretched, then waved his arm around to reach for his phone, looking at the time. 9:37. A bit late for him, but it didn't matter. He got out of bed and put on some clothes and went to go out into the living room and stopped at the sliding glass door. He heard something, a noise that sounded like a whimper. Putting his ear up to the glass, he heard his boyfriend's voice. Then it hit him, Dio wasn't in bed with him. Pucci shook his head in agreement with himself. He slid open the glass door and looked out of the curtains. [My god...] He thought. It was Dio going to town on himself, quite the sight. He was stretched out all over the couch with his clothes thrown to the floor, his right hand stroking himself up and down, his left he was using to finger himself. Vulgar, yes, but something he'd do. He'd been whimpering as to not wake up Pucci, otherwise he'd be making a bunch of noises, all lewd and obscene. Then, he noticed. "O-oh...h-h-hi babe...mmm-morning.." He didn't pause what he was doing and just kept going on. Pucci could feel himself getting excited, his face and ears getting hot, his sexual feelings rising up and getting all turned on. "H-hi..." He said walking over to Dio and grabbing his hands to prevent him from playing with himself. He whimpered, looking at Pucci sadly as if to question why he'd do that. Pucci just shut his eyes and pulled close into Dio. Kissing him deeply and pinning his hands up against the couch. Dio moaned, though it was cut off quick. They exchanged each other's kisses back and forth for about a minute until Pucci pulled away. "Would you like to..." Dio nodded rapidly. "G-god, of course I would." He said immediately turning  around. Pucci went onto it, sitting on his knees on the couch and putting a hand on Dio's back. He pushed him down gently, so his butt was up in the air. Kneeling down, he waited for a moment, then went back on his decision. He wanted to do something new, something exciting. He turned Dio around and rolled him up so he was on his back with his butt in the air. Dio was a bit shook but didn't mind, letting Pucci do as he pleased. Pucci grabbed the back of his thighs, pushing down gently and then moving his hands further up Dio. Placing them on his cheeks. He gave Dio a look that combined with his half shut eyelids and the warm orange glare from the early morning sun, made Dio just melt on the inside. "Oh, P-pooch-" He was cut off by Pucci going down and slowly sticking his tongue inside. Licking slowly around and rimming him. Dio moaned sharply at this, arching his back and putting his hands on his lower chest to make sure he wouldn't climax all so soon. Pucci made moans that were purposely vulgar, ones that were long and deep like in an adult film. He kept moving and dancing around the outside, teasing Dio by going in a bit deep every now and then. Dio would respond by short, cut-off colorful words. Which made him sound like he was faking some of his sounds. Pucci didn't notice, his hands moving up and down Dio's thighs, squeezing and slapping to make Dio get a rush out of it. Sometimes he'd even speed up and make it seem like he'd allow Dio to climax, but then he'd slow back down and Dio would get irritated. Not mad, as he clearly enjoyed what Pucci was doing. "Mmm~ F-fuck...daddy~" He said. Pucci glanced at him confused, stopping momentarily. "Well if you're going to call me that, you're going to do what I say." He said in a deep morning voice, making him sound all the more attractive. Pucci stopped and put Dio back into a sitting position, then putting him on his knees on the couch where he sat in front of Pucci. Dio blushed and bit his nail, one of his hands going down to pleasure himself. Pucci caught it and slapped it away in time. "Uh-uh, no finishing until I say so, understand?" Dio nodded. "Yes daddy." "Good." Pucci said smiling. He tugged at his waistband and moved it low enough to where you could see the base of his member. His bush peeking out a little. He moved it around, side to side, up and down, making it dance to tease Dio. "Tell me, how bad do you want this? I know you want me and what I've got." He said. "Mmm...I want you bad, really bad. I'd l-love to slowly pull down your pants and see your cock spring out from underneath, I'd love to see how big and excited you are. Hehe~ I know you secretly like when I talk dirty. Even for a priest you're quite the libertarian." Pucci scoffed. "Sure...now, would you like to get started? The faster you get me going the faster we both reach pleasure." Dio nodded and wasted no time, slowly pulling down Pucci's pants and watching as his member flipped up. It was quite big, he never bothered measuring it but he'd guessed around 8 or so inches. He gasped when he saw it, doing almost a fake reaction. "Oh my..so excited already for me, aren't you? Mhm~" Dio laughed and grabbed the base, slowly stroking up and down while giving Pucci whoring looks. Licking his lips and gums with halfway shut eyes. Pucci threw his head back, moaning and spreading his legs out further which made Dio laugh. "Aww, look at you, so horny already and you've only just woken up! This'll be sure to get you going~" Dio said. He stopped momentarily and spat into his hand, rubbing it up and down Pucci's member. It did get him going, breathing shakily and slowly setting his hands on either side of Dio's head. Twirling with his hair. After a moment, Dio stopped and opened his mouth to yawn. Pucci took advantage of this, grabbing his head and putting it on his tip. Moving very slightly up and down. Dio was shocked and almost gagged for a second, but he laughed it off and went down anyways. Starting with the first bit, he made sounds that were meant to be vulgar, ones that Pucci wouldn't approve of. And to top it off he gave him puppy dog eyes the whole time. Pucci looked down and felt awkward, like he could read what Dio was saying in his mind. [Oh..Pucci, you're so bigggg...oh yes~ You like it when I suck that big cock of yours, don't you? Mmm~ I love you sooooo much!] At least that's what he thought. The thought made him cringe, so he took Dio's head and pushed it all the way down, now taking control. He moved it faster and faster, up and down as his hips would occasionally jerk up and touch the roof of Dio's mouth. It was naughty, and the funny thing..they both loved it. Dio moaned loudly, though it was muffled completely. It was a batch of all kinds of lewd noises he made. His eyes would even roll up into his head every now and then. Then Pucci decided it was enough. Dio heaved as he was let loose, crawling up and sitting his head on Pucci's chest. "Awww...p-pooch..that was hooooott." Pucci smiled and nodded. "Why yes, but I'm not finished you know. Neither of us have climaxed." He said softly sucking at Dio's neck. Dio whimpered, trying to pinch Pucci's face in-between his neck and shoulder. But he sat his head on Pucci, letting him do what he wanted. He stood up, holding Dio's hand and slammed him up against the wall, kissing him deeply and holding him by his hips. They exchanged sloppy kisses, Dio pushing his hips toward Pucci while Pucci would push them back. His skin sticking to the wall and feeling the moisture in the air. Dio's hands started to travel, moving up Pucci's hips and taking his shirt off so quickly he was scared he'd ripped it.
Pucci didn't seem to notice and turned him around, Dio's cheek planting up against the wall. He bit his lip and cursed roughly. Pucci adjusted Dio so he was bent down, his hands up against the wall like a pat down. Pucci took his member and put it between Dio's cheeks, rubbing it up and down slowly. He threw his head back again and moaned. Dio did the same and bit his lip looking down, desperately wanting to touch himself. "God, just hurry up already~ I want itttt." He said throwing his hair back and forth. Pucci chuckled. "Aww, do you now? Hmm...well you'll have to beg for it~" He said holding and twirling Dio's hair. "Oh...god..if you must." Dio looked back at him from behind and bit his lip. Rolling his eyes too. "Oh, Father Pucci. Please, please fuck me. Pound me into the wall and be as rough as you want. I'll call you Father, or Daddy, the whole time~ Oh, pleaseeee!" He said falling against the wall and bending his legs inward to look good for Pucci. "