Merry Christmas! Dio fafic

Merry Christmas with Dio Brando

You sit down on your sofa with a plate of warm, steamy, delicious brownies. You look around and you notice how well your house looks for a last-minute attempt to decorate it. You sigh in relief and relax more on your comfy sofa. Congratulations! You are finally satisfied with your work! Luck must be on the side of the *insert name here*. Your Christmas fantasies were finally going to come true! A nice, decorative house, warm brownies, friends, and family laughing and singing Christmas carols, everything was going to be perfect and this was the first step. You hear your doorbell ring. Finally, your friends arrive. This event will be flawless and perfect. 

You expect to see your friends and family wishing you a merry Christmas, but instead, you see a 6 foot, muscular, blonde male in a stripper outfit. You look up and see that he had beautiful brownish-red eyes. You stared at them for an uncomfortably long while until you realize he was actually inside your house. Isn't that just great! A tall stripper guy is in my house eating a candy cane. Perfect. You clear your throat and say in a quiet approach, "O- Oi um... What can I do for you? W- Why are you in my house? Wait are you-." You were cut off by him asking where the nearest bottle of wine was. You sigh and realize who you were talking to. You haven't seen him since high school and you were pretty excited to see him. His name was Dio Brando. The condescending, evil menace to the Joestar bloodline. You are great friends with Jonathan Joestar and his descendants, so you've heard the story. But besides that, Dio was a very nice person. He was kind to people that didn't get in his way. His dream was to become a lawyer and he seemed pretty determined to become one. You could see the determination mixed with blood lust in his eyes which set you off every time. He was truly breathtaking in every aspect.

You snap back to reality and see him chugging the eggnog straight from the carton you brought for about 50 people. You stop him in the nick of time before he finishes the carton and slams it on the floor. He demands that you tell him where he is. You question his statement and he replies with, "I, Dio got sidetracked with the smell of gingerbread mixed with depression and thought I was at the Joestar manor. However, when I ring the doorbell I see a tiny pipsqueak of a child standing in my way. You don't seem to have any Joestar blood in you so there's no reason to kill you. However I, Dio shall use you for my purposes." You shyly say, "Um..this isn't the Joestar manor. It has never been a Joestar manner. What you are smelling is in fact gingerbread however I am not depressed. How do you even smell depression? Never mind. Dio, it's nice to see you after so many years. I don't think you remember me, but my name is *insert name here*. You know...from high school...?" He stared at you intensely then got up and lifted your chin. He smiled and said in a cunning voice, "I remember you, little miss workaholic. You were the one who would always have something to do weren't you?" "Um..yea that was me..always working and never actually trying to get any sleep!" You lightly chuckle while he sighs and sits down on your sofa.

You sit down right next to him with a plate of brownies. "Would you care for any brownies?" you ask sheepishly. "No thank you. I won't be having that tonight. I'll be having something else. Something even sweeter. I hope I don't get any cavities tonight." He stares at you lovingly. You feel a sense of warmness and kindness in the air around him that you've never felt radiate off a person before. You leaned closer to him, nudging his arm ever so slightly. He looks down at your coffee table and notices the pictures you have of friends and family. He smiles and you notice. Something was wrong.

He arose from the sofa hitting his knees twice on your coffee table and stood right in front of you. You look up and he bends down to kiss your cheek. You quickly assess the situation and push him away. You question his tactics and he says in a smug, cunning voice, "I said I was going to use you for my purposes didn't I?" You froze in terror and confusion. Was this his plan all along? You repeat that sentence in your mind for about 2 minutes while he starts caressing and kissing your neck slowly. You try to mutter the words stop out of your mouth but they never seem to come outright. He continues getting more into your body and you are breathing heavily. You never suspected Dio to be this much of a loving guy. You finally get the guts to kiss him on the lips and he stares at you for a second. He then proceeds to kiss your lips while accidentally biting into them. Then right when you were about to moan you get interrupted by your friends opening the door to your house, since locking doors isn't a thing now. 

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