~The next day ~
(It's 2013 btw)
Pucci left the library, his mind still set on (Y/n). His plan was to go to the kitchen and get a snack, but his body wanted something else. He now stood in front of her door, the anticipation of touching her, feeling her soft skin against his.
Pucci knocked.
"Come in."
He opened the door, the scent of perfume storming his nose as he walked in. it reminded him of his aunt. He made a mental note to visit her sometime this year. He closed the door and walked to the bed where (y/n) currently sat, occupied with a laptop. She closed it and directed her attention towards Pucci, who happened to be zoning out. "Uh...excuse me? you alright?" She said softly. Pucci snapped out of it, remembering what he came here for. "Would you like to "hang out" with me today? DIO seems to be busy and you need some fresh air." Pucci watched as her eyebrows furrowed in thought. "Okay..just-" He silenced her with a kiss, "I'll have you back in two hours. sound good?" (Y/n) nodded, flustered. "Good."
~90 min later~
"Where is she?" DIO questioned Darby younger. His patience was depleting, and he was not having it. "I saw her leave with Father Pucci earlier. I don't know where they went though." Satisfied, DIO had Vanilla get his cloak. He left the mansion and called for a taxi. A few minutes later, they hit traffic. "Drive" "I can't sir, as you can see, there is traffic." DIO frowned. "Not on the sidewalk." The driver looked at him like he said something horrifying (which he did). "What?" "You heard me. Drive. on. the. sidewalk." "No. No! I can't!" "I'm not going to tell you again," DIO started, leaning forward and grabbing the back of their head, his nails threatening to sink into it. "Drive the goddamn car." racked with fear, the driver began to slowly move the car onto the sidewalk, hoping that the people there would be smart enough to move out of the way. "Floor it." They panicked and "floored" the pedal. They began to sob audibly as the car and sidewalk got painted red.
"Ugh..."
"I'm hungry..."
~Meanwhile~
(Y/n) randomly began to feel anxious as she walked beside Pucci. As they walked, They noticed that something happened in the area. Everybody was either screaming, panicking, throwing up, or covering their kids' eyes. Pucci himself almost gagged at the sight. There were blood and corpses all over the sidewalk, buildings, and trafficked cars. "Must have been DIO..." He muttered, pulling (y/n) along. "Come, let's go back, DIO is looking for you."
~25 min later~
"Where have you two been?"
"Just out and about, that's all"
"I never gave you permission to take MY possession "out and about", Enrico."
DIO glared at Pucci, who just gave him a nonchalant "I don't fucking care" look.
~A few minutes later~
As she finished putting away some of the stuff Pucci got for her, her door opened. From behind, two hands wrapped grabbed her waist, picked her up, and plopped her onto her stomach, onto the side of the bed. The hands slid down to her hips, then onto her rear. "(Y/n)... Look at me." She looked back and saw Pucci, hands glued to her rrrrumppp...sorry. She hesitated, yelping when she was picked up and plopped onto the middle of the bed. "Tell me one thing, dear (Y/n), have you lost your virginity?" She froze for a second then nodded, a little taken back by the question. "Good. That will make this easier." "Huh?!" Pucci flipped her over, taking in his prey. When (Y/n) looked into Pucci's eyes, she could have sworn that they looked starved, predatory, and dark. He brought his lips to hers, pushing his tongue into her mouth, savoring her flavor as he explored it.
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DIO walked into the mansion famished. He hadn't had any blood for hours due to being out and busy. He made his way through the place, using the walls to support him. Vanilla ice happened to walk past DIO and offered assistance, but he just scolded him and kept moving. As he went upstairs, he felt what little energy he had left draining. He stopped at the top, trying to decide if he should go to his room, or to the tower. He moved again, each step leading him farther from his intended destination. He made his way down the hall. He looked up when he heard a door close, watching Pucci as he adjusted his clothes. "What were you doing in there?" When Pucci looked at DIO, his expression went from stoic to concerned. "Never mind that, are you alright?" He moved towards him. "You look-" DIO grabbed Pucci by the waist and smashed his lips onto his, ignoring Pucci's small protests. In a matter of seconds, they ended up on the floor, DIO dominating Pucci's mouth. "Mmh~ DIO, yo-" "Shut it" DIO began to rip off Pucci's clothes as if he were desperate.______________________________________
(Y/n) Got out of the bath, her legs still a bit shaky. "I didn't know priests could be so rough..." She went to the mirror. Hickeys and bite marks left by Pucci were all over her torso, neck and thighs. (Y/n) Put on a tank top and some shorts before exiting the bathroom. She heard moans and whimpers through the walls of her room. She tried the knob, and was pleased to find that Pucci didn't lock it (tha room only loccs from tha outside) when he left. (Y/n) cracked open the door and found DIO on top of a naked Pucci, his hands gripping the priests thighs as he thrust in to him mercilessly. (Y/n) closed the door as quiet as she could before trying to process everything.
______________________________________"(Y/n), I know you're awake" DIO said, walking into the room. He approached the covered feminine figure on the bed, ghosting his nails over it before snatching the covers off. "Wake up woman! My sons are coming over to celebrate the 10th anniversary of the oldest becoming a Mafia boss!" DIO beamed at her, his fangy smile reminding her heavily of a cat. "Alright so I went out last night and bought you an outfit and some underwear." His demeanor changed when he said, "But don't think that this means that I will let you start back wearing underwear" he chuckled "This is only temporary, little flower." His fangs glinted in the light.
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5 minutes laterDIO adjusted the tie on (y/n)'s outfit before stepping back, admiring his work. The outfit consisted of a black button up, a solid gold (knee length) skirt with black embroidery, the same color tuxedo, but with green, heart shaped buttons and gold accents. The tie was a green Windsor with a pin that was black with a gold edge. "Hm... You look... delicious..." DIO burst out into laughter at the look on her face, commenting on how flabbergasted she looked.
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Pucci sighed as he made his way to his car.
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"Possession" DIO x Reader x Pucci
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