"Possession" DIO x Reader x Pucci

"After Party"

When the car arrived at the restaurant, DIO got out first, rounding to the other side. "Out you go" he smoothed after opening the car door. (Y/n) had never experienced DIO's driving, and it surprised her of how safe driving he is. Before the two of them stepped foot into the establishment, DIO adjusted his tie. He wore the same thing as (y/n), but he wore a suit instead of a tux. "Behave yourself." He muttered loud enough for her to hear. (Y/n) Began to fiddle with one of the buttons on the tux as she and DIO were led to a table. Four people were already seated: a blond haired boy with a black attire, a pink haired woman who looked uncomfortable with the ladies suit she was wearing, a brown haired guy wearing a blue tux with red accents, the shape of a revolver poking out, and the unforgettable Pucci, who looked like he wanted to go home. Once the two of them were seated, introductions began.

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After the restaurant, everybody headed to a party DIO planned (remember when he was busy the night before? Yeah, that's what he was doing). During the party, the pink haired girl came up to (y/n) and started a conversation. DIO broke away, not caring about the convo. He made his way over to Pucci and put a hand on his shoulder.

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"So what exactly were you doing in (y/n)'s room last night? And don't spout any bullshit" DIO questioned, getting close to Pucci's ear. "That's none of yo-" DIO had yanked Pucci close, his crotch pressing onto the priest's ass. "It IS my business, Pucci. It's MY house. Now tell me. What were you doing in (y/n)'s room last night." DIO pressed his crotch onto Pucci's butt a little more. "Why does it matter to you anyways?" Pucci asked, hoping nobody was looking their way. "Let me just say this: if you don't tell me, you won't be able to walk tomorrow morning." Pucci's heart stopped for a split second. He knew exactly what DIO was going to do to him.

"Fine..."
"Just let go of me."

After the party, DIO made Pucci stay.

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"Wrong way, Pucci. Don't think that just because you told the truth that I'm not going to do what I said I would do." Pucci paused at the front door broke out into a cold sweat. "Maiden-" "The World!" DIO stopped time, preventing Pucci from accelerating it. "Useless, Useless!" He cried within stopped time. He picked Pucci up. Threw him over his shoulder and progressed to his bedroom. He plopped Pucci onto the bed, the priest freezing in time before he hit the bed. "Time will resume once more." Pucci plopped onto the bed, DIO crawling over him. I clearly remember telling you that I do not share my possessions. Am I correct?" Pucci stayed silent and nodded. "And you didn't listen to me, correct?" DIO grew closer, his cold breath tickling Pucci's ear. "I-i don't need to listen to you."Really..." Pucci shivered, not in anticipation, though. DIO trailed down to his neck, pressing his lips against it.   "Mmmm... exactly as I remember... warm and lively..." He trailed his finger down to on3 of the buttons on Pucci's shirt, tugging at it a bit. "It's been a while since I got a taste of my favorite priest, hm?" Pucci groaned and tried to push DIO away. "Im the only priest you know. And plus, you have (y/n) to satisfy you, don't you?." He questioned, trying to keep his composure. DIO said nothing. In the blink of an eye, Pucci's clothes were gone (MajIk). "Tch, you're determined, aren't you?" The priest commented, shivering a bit. "Yes, I am. And I'll make you enjoy every single bit of what I am about to do." And with that, DIO undid his pants and adjusted his boxers so that his cock could spring forth, erect and ready. Pucci braced himself when DIO began to lift his legs. He positioned himself at the priest's entrance and slowly pushed in. Pucci winced, for his anal(wheeze) entrance hadn't been penetrated (by DIO😏) for a few months. DIO moved in and out, his thrusts keeping a slow, rhythmic pace. "Hmmm...I'm feeling a bit thirsty..." He smoothed, trailing his nails up Pucci's thighs. He pulled out, leaving the tip in before slamming himself back in, causing Pucci to cry out. "You really thought I was going to wait for you to adjust?!" DIO boomed, his thrusts becoming quicker and harder. He removed one of his hands from one of Pucci's thighs and began to stroke the priest's shaft, spreading the pre-cum all over the tip. "Ah, hah~ DIO... Not so rough...ple-Ah!" "Shut up and take it." DIO said, lifting the thigh he had in his hand so that he could go deeper. He went for Pucci's neck, sinking his fangs into it. The sounds of Pucci moaning and the guilty pleasure of sex filled the room. DIO pulled his fangs out of Pucci's neck, licking up any blood that dared to spill out.

DIO thrusted in, out, in, out, and in before Pucci's orgasm got the best of him. He paused for a second as the priest's (hot, sticky) semen shot out and ended up all over his hand. The vampire laughed at Pucci's expectant expression, picking up the pace. "You really thought that was it?! Ha! I'm not stopping until I cum inside that tight little asshole of yours." DIO said between grunts and moans.

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"Ugh... I feel sore"
"Because you are, darling"
"Shut up"

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The door to her room opened, and a figure walks in, no footsteps to be heard.