CW: nsfw themes. creampies, dacryphilia and feelings lmfao. kinda angsty ig???
DIO who thinks he's above everything and everyone, he needs only devotion and admiration, “connection” and those human things are never on his mind.
but when he looks down at your pretty fucked-out face — that expression of pure bliss, barely in his same plane at all. panting, and tired, and sniffling with tears, winding down from your shared climax. as your gummy, sloppy insides clench and quiver with every heartbeat, same heart that pumps blood all through your body at a pace that leaves you high and dizzy...
...he almost caught himself calling you 'cute', almost. and wanting to kiss away your silly little smile before something too close to 'fondness' took ahold of him.
you interrupted him, however, before he could; with your shaky, smaller hand reaching out for his face. for him, the real him, or what's left of it; patting his cool skin that seemed to feed off your heat, always gluttonous and greedy as DIO was. eyes glistening as you mumble out a tiny, little:
a chuckle bubbles up without him noticing, rasping out in that bassy tone of his. it tickled, skin on skin as you were, glued against his sweaty forehead and plush, muscular chest.
“of course,” DIO mocked, uncharacteristically mellow. “you should. that's how i like you...”
he kissed you, and took your pliant body once again, because that's all he knew. all the softness he could conjure, all the bonds he saw possible tying. if you couldn't reach his heart at least he'd give you his body — and swallow all the complicated, awkward feelings to himself, burying them in your soft curves and panes where DIO didn't have to think about the implications for too long.
as long as he could make you smile like that again, the methods didn't matter, or the reasons why. it's because you're pretty, he'd simply tell himself. nothing more. nothing more...
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