sleight_of_hand | Thread Continuations

[ If Dio was expecting a beast, well... some beasts are really scrawny? As Adachi jumped in the spot and let out a squeak as his shirt and jacket were practically ripped off of him, it was very clear that he was definitely that: scrawny. It looked like there was an attempt at working out, as he had some muscle definition, but he wasn't nearly back to what he was before he had been forced back home. ]

[ Adachi, meanwhile, was torn. He wanted to worry about his suit -- other than the dress suit he had bought for dates, he didn't really have another work suit. At the same time... here was this guy, ready to literally tear down and bang him senseless right then and there. That was sounding far, far too tempting to his tea-addled brain (seriously, what was in that stuff?), and he found his hands moving on their own, grabbing Dio's shirt and yanking it up. He didn't exactly have the strength to tear it off, but that didn't keep his hands from going under it as he pushed it up, running them along his bare skin and finding his breath caught in his breath. ]

Shit...

[ He didn't even realize he said anything, he was just that fascinated but what he was seeing. ]

[Dio certainly didn't expect to see him bulk up or turn out to be really ripped under his clothing. Despite how he looked, Dio was used to sleeping around with people who were really rather average! He was an anomaly, back in Cairo, but it was not necessarily a person's body that was what Dio was attracted to, and as long as Adachi was still interested in him, still praised him, whether verbally or not, he wasn't about to turn down a good thing.

He grinned as Adachi's hands slipped under his shirt, moving to help him in getting it removed and shaking his head once he was free of it.

Dio didn't waste much time then in grabbing Adachi's legs and pulling him in close so that their hips met, Dio slid right in between those legs. It was only too easy for him to man-handle him as he saw fit, and as long as there were no protests, the vampire intended to continue doing so.]

[ Adachi let out a gasp as their hips met, a shocked jolt shooting up his spine as his fingers pressed hard against Dio, fingernails digging into skin. His hips moved against him of their own accord, and his face reddened at that, mouth working for a moment, before deciding that maybe not saying anything was better. ]

[ Besides, his body was probably saying enough. It didn't take long before his pants were feeling rather uncomfortable, and he was starting to wish they weren't in the way. The thought didn't help his embarrassment, but he had something else to preoccupy himself with. ]

[ His hand ran up Dio's chest, and it wasn't until the color in his face hand toned down before he leaned forward, his lips brushing against a well defined peck, a small shudder running down his spine at how firm it was. Just... damn. ]

[Dio watched Adachi's face the whole time, his lips parting to let out an amused hiss of laughter as he watched him turn red, felt fingernails dig into his skin and hips grind up against him.

It got harder as Adachi's face got closer to his body, Dio belting out some more laughter as those lips pressed against his chest. How cute! But Dio loved it, absolutely. He grabbed for Adachi's hips, rolling his hips up against him again before his hand ran down the other man's chest, feeling some amount of ownership over him as he did so. His nails raked into skin, leaving bright red trails as he went. Once he'd reached his pants, Dio dug his fingers into the waistband, not having much patience, but recognizing the need for some foreplay.]

What do you want me to do to you...?

[He asked him, tilting his head a little, just to get some ideas passing around before he just tore those clothes off and went at him.]

[ Shit, there went his hips again; his hips met with Dio's movements, outright grinding against him the more he got into it. His breath came out in rapid gasps, ghosting along his skin as another tremble ran down his spine. He finally pulled away, hips jerking against him as Dio's large hands ran down his body, shuddering at his claws leaving their mark. He probably shouldn't enjoy that particular feeling as much as he did, but it was encouraging. ]

[ Someone actually wanted him. After pining after someone else for the past few months, someone actually wanted him. It was a bit mind blowing, but it didn't keep his hands from going down too, shaking as they grabbed at Dio's pants, trying to tug them off. ]

I... just...

[ How to put what he wanted into words? He bit his lip, his face turning red again. ]

...d-don't stop until you're done?

[ Because he had a feeling his lack of experience would have him blowing it early. He didn't want it to stop just because he couldn't handle it. ]

[Now there was a proposal. Dio was no stranger to sleeping with people who simply could not keep up with his stamina. And if he knew anything, he knew that this young man was about to lose it without much prompting. That was fine. Dio could probably get him to go again, right? Possibly.]

Hmmm... if that's your wish.

[He has exactly no qualms with this in the least, and boy is he excited by the prospect when he's got the other guy's hand on his pants, pulling them down. He licked at his lips, wriggling his hips a little as he just starts tearing into Adachi's. Dio has no issues with any of this, and Adachi was going to probably at LEAST regret not having any clothing to wear away from this. Dio wasn't even thinking on that right now.]

One moment, love. [Dio stopped where he was, digging into a pocket that certainly should never have worked on these pants, but he had to have a place to store his... things. Mostly his wallet, which he had planned on needing, but also a thin tube that he hadn't necessarily planned on. Lucky lucky, Adachi. If he didn't have that, they'd have to hope for massage oil in the hotel room!]

Alright, back to it. Help me with my pants, please.

[ Great, there went his pants. If he were in his right mind, he would be yelling right now. That was his precious suit, thank you very much! But fortunately for Dio, Adachi totally wasn't in his right mind, and at the moment was more than happy to have that much less clothing between them, kicking off the remains of his clothes. He flinched though when his cock was exposed to the cool air, a dim part of his mind registering surprise when he looked down, an almost confused look on his face when he saw it already standing at attention. Well that didn't look desperate or anything. ]

[ His attention shifted almost immediately, reaching to push Dio's pant out of the way like he requested. He... might be a little distracted once caught sight of what was waiting for him underneath though. Holy... was that even going to fit? ]

[Hope you were planning on wearing the sheets as a toga on your way out, because Dio certainly doesn't have a backup plan. Maybe steal his huge huge tank top to wear as like. A dress. Not important right now.

For now, Dio was going to start with getting the guy prepped for some more rigorous activity. He wasn't so cruel as to just start shoving his fingers in places or anything, instead moving to press kisses to Adachi's neck, his fangs raking along the skin a number of times as his hands went down over his body, not particularly shy about where they went. He was feeling out his new toy, and needed to know what was the best way to play with him.

Adachi wouldn't have time to worry too much about whether or not Dio's dick was going to fit, because Dio was already running his fingertips along Adachi's length. It's gentle for now, and he manages to keep those claws to himself, practiced well enough with all of this by now to know exactly what he was doing.

Dio laughs a little into the crook of the man's neck, giving another light nip at him before his kisses too begin to trail down his body, to his collarbone which was also visited by light teeth, and down his chest.]

[ The attention to his neck definitely got a reaction out of Adachi. He very nearly froze, a strangled gasp escaping from him at the feel of his teeth along the sensitive skin. That probably shouldn't have felt as good as it did, and yet he was half hoping Dio would go back to paying that more attention. ]

[ Not that he was going to complain about what he was doing, especially when his hand wrapped around his dick. He found himself letting out another gasp, his hips jerking up into that had as his head fell back. ]

[ Wow, if he was already reacting like this, what the hell was he going to do when this guy actually got serious with him? Adachi swallowed, trying to pull himself together and focus, but it wasn't really working. ]

[Oh yes, Dio had to be very careful about this one. He was really quite touch-starved. Dio wasn't certain that it had anything to do with never touching himself either. The guy was an adult, after all, surely if he were interested enough to come here with a stranger, he'd had these kinds of thoughts before.]

Mh, I was going to try to get you warmed up by sucking your dick, but I feel like you might blow it if I do~

[Dio was teasing, but it was true as well. He laughed as he carefully bit at Adachi's collarbone with just his incisors, managing to avoid nicking him with his sharp fangs for the moment. Oh yes, he would bite into him, just... at the opportune moment.]

Shall we just get to the main course then? [His hands drew away then as Dio sat back, popping open the small tube of lube that he'd had on him, luckily for the both of them, though really Dio would have hardly complained if he had to get more creative here, too. A good 69'ing was a wonderful alternative when you didn't have appropriate lubricant!]

[ Funny Dio should think that; it wasn't like he had walked off with the king of bad decisions or anything! Adachi was totally a responsible adult right? ]

[ H A ! ]

[ Adachi had maybe a moment to be embarrassed about being called out like that, before he was bit, and a wracking shudder went through his body. Dammit, he really did feel like he was supposed to be a meal for this guy the way this was going. ]

[ It was a moment before he lifted his head at his question, seeing what he was doing with the lube and... oh. W-welp; suddenly self consciousness hit him in the chest like a wall of bricks and he swallowed hard, his nervousness painted all over his face. ]

[Not to worry, Adachi. You being an imPort, you would only be a snack at most! Of course that was bound to happen at some point, Dio was quite mouthy.

Dio did notice when the guy's demeanor changed, able to easily pick up on things like heartbeat and breathing, and he looked up to Adachi from where he'd busied himself with his lube, warming it between his fingers a little. Dio lifted his brows a little bit.]

Oh, don't get nervous now. I'm not really expecting anything from you, so don't think of it like a performance. You just have to relax and let your body do whatever it wants naturally.

[It's not that Dio Brando was supportive, patient, or even cared really. He just vastly preferred people who were enjoying themselves without thinking too hard about it. Sex wasn't fun if all participants were not losing themselves in it a little.]

It'll go a lot smoother if you aren't tense about it.

[Oh, but he's not waiting to be sure that Adachi was relaxing, just grabbing a thigh with the hand that had no lube on it, lifting it up as he prepared to prepare him.]

S-sorry...

[ Adachi took a deep breath, already feeling a little dizzy with want. It was... awkward and weird and-- oh god he was grabbing him. ]

[ He closed his eyes, taking another deep breath and trying desperately, desperately to get himself to calm down, to not be so tense. Of course, he was probably going to be okay once things got... going, but it was just getting to that point. ]

[ It was a moment before he cracked his eyes open, giving a faint nod. ]

[Dio laughed a little at how he very definitely did not relax. He supposed he should be used to that by now, really. That's how it went. He'd have to make him relax with how he touched him more than his words, he supposed... unless he really did feel like hypnotizing him, but he did not.

Well, no time like the present. The lube that had been on his fingers had been there long enough to not be too much cooler than his own fingers, so Dio just used his ability to control his body to blunt his nails before he just... went for it. Hopefully that nod had meant the guy was mentally prepared to have Dio shoving a finger inside of his body.

Once the one finger was poking in, he let go of Adachi's thigh, still watching his face more than he was looking anywhere else. His now free hand went back to the man's erection, giving a single stroke in order to distract him from any pain he might experience as Dio started thrusting a single finger inside of him, mostly looking to coat his insides, but also to see where was the best spot to hit him.]

[ Well. He thought he was ready. Did that count? ]

[ It was a good thing Dio opted to distract him, even if just briefly; it kept him from tensing up as much as he could have. Even still, it was awkward and uncomfortable as hell, and he fidgeted, his breaths coming out in gasps as it felt like the guy was hunting around for something. ]

[ He was about to snap at him that he wasn't a sock puppet, when something got poked that sent a jolt up his spine, and he let out a strangled noise, somewhere between a moan and a scream. Holy shit, what the hell was that?! And what the hell noise was that!? He didn't think he could make noises like that. ]

Theeeere we are!

[Dio chuckled, sounding and looking quite pleased with himself when he got that sound from Adachi. Perfect. His hunting was over, and his finger's movements were much slower now, carefully rubbing just up against that one spot, then pulling almost all the way out, only to plunge back in at the same excruciatingly slow pace.

He was mostly teasing him for the moment, enjoying how shocked that one moment had made him look. He'd never tried anything like this before, Dio took it? That was fair, it wasn't as if it was the first thing you think of when playing with yourself.

Once Dio was satisfied with how a single finger felt, he didn't really warn for the second, just pulling his finger out all the way before pressing the two of them back in as he bit at his lower lip. He squeezed at the base of Adachi's cock, not giving him even a stroke this time. No, he had to hold him back somehow so that he was perfectly wanting once Dio could finally enter him.]

Did you like that one, my friend?

[He smirked as he shifted his hips from side to side, rubbing his own erection with his thighs in order to just stave off his excitement so that he could concentrate on stretching the other man thoroughly. Nothing worse than tearing someone on their first time, right? Probably.]

[ ...did he really expect him to answer that? What were words even? He had no idea at the moment. The best answer he could manage was clinging to his arm, clawing at it as the second finger went in. His back arced, a strangled gasp escaping from him. ]

I... just--! Please--?!

[ ...what the hell was he even asking for? He didn't know?! Just. Something?! Anything? Anything more than this?! ]

[No, he didn't expect a coherent answer. Especially not while he was continuing to finger him with some amount of urgency. It wasn't that he was impatient, despite how he'd ripped into his clothing, but more that he loved to watch him write on his fingers.]

Now I love to hear manners... So I'll give you what you long for.

[Or, what he suspected he longed for, in any case. It was just a guess, but it was better than nothing, right? Slowly, as if purposely tormenting the man, Dio withdrew his fingers and soon let go of the base of Adachi's cock, only to turn his attention to his own. The fingers that still had some slick lube on them wrapped around his own shaft as his other hand poured a little more lube on it. He needed to be certain things would go... as smoothly as possible. He groaned as he squeezed himself, then used just a few strokes to get himself covered to the best of his ability.]

Suck in a deep breath, hold it for three seconds, and then let it out.

[As he instructed the man, Dio pushed his hips up close to Adachi's, pushing the head of his cock against his entrance. It was going to be somewhat slow going at first, but this way perhaps it'd be less painful, which meant more fun for him.]

[ The fingers being removed drew a low groan out of him, and then he was left with nothing, and that was just as weird as when they were in. Adachi flopped against the bed, staring up at the ceiling and questioning why the fuck he was going along with this. Was he that damn sexually frustrated that some random guy he didn't even know was good enough? He thought for sure he'd have a first time with Viktor and Yuuri... o-or maybe even Iwai. Maybe... ]

[ He felt his face heating up at the thought that Iwai wouldn't have been bad either. He was so distracted that he almost missed what Dio was saying, barely managing to suck in a breath as he started pushing inside of him. ]

[ Ow. ]

[ Just. ]

[ Ow?! ]

[ His breath sounded ragged as he blew it out, trying to remember that relaxing was probably a good idea, but how the fuck could he relax like this? He didn't think it was true what people said about big hands, but apparently it was from the feel of things! Adachi tried to suck in another deep breath, trying desperately not to squirm and coming very close to yelling at him for moving so damn slow. ]

[Slow was important! The last thing Adachi needed was Dio's full force ramming into him when he had never once been penetrated before.

That will come in just a few moments, once he'd loosened him up enough. To that end, Dio continued thrusting his hips forward inch by inch, and he grabbed once more at Adachi's cock, squeezing it as he leaned in. It's with a hiss that his mouth opened as Dio drew nearer to the man's neck. He didn't warn him before he chomped down, sinking his fangs into the man's neck with a low groan and shoving his hips forward again.

Hopefully, that pain would distract him? Not that Dio much cared, as long as he wasn't getting thrown off of the man. And why should he throw him off? Surely, he was looking forward to this sort of thing. That's the only reason you agree to a one-night-stand with a man like Dio.]

[ Holy shit what?! ]

[ For a moment, Adachi froze, having trouble processing what was happening. Oh, he could tell he was pushing into him, that much was very clear. But the attention to his neck was a new thing, and he didn't know what to make of it. Yeah, it hurt? But... at the same time, it felt kind of amazing at the same time!? ]

[ At least, that's what the whimpering moan that escaped from him seemed to convey anyway. His hips jerked against him, his hands clinging to whatever of Dio he could dig his nails into. Why did that feel so damn good!? ]

Edited 2017-09-05 22:53 (UTC)

[Dio hummed against Adachi's neck, his tongue running flat against it and lapping at the blood that escaped from where his fangs had dug in. He loved the way the man clung to him, feeling his dull nails digging into his skin. There was enough give that he could certainly leave some marks for a little while, though Dio was in no danger of bleeding himself.

The moan that had come from the man definitely riled Dio up, and his hips thrust forward in one swift motion, his fangs digging in as he bit down to make sure the man didn't get pushed away from him with the force. He began to suck at the wound on Adachi's neck, slowly and carefully, making sure that he would not pass out from the loss, though it might have been hard anyway, since he was beginning to pump his cock inside of Adachi, back and forth, again and again. Dio was rough, and the bed creaked in protest to his movement.

Soon enough, he had to pull his mouth away from the man's neck, if only to let his own voice sound out in low groans as he grabbed Adachi, nails digging into his back and dragging downwards as he moved.]

[ He really should not be enjoying this as much as he was. There had to be some kind of masochistic side to him that he didn't know about, and it was going to go away once this was done and over with. Probably. Hopefully. ]

[ But god the biting at his neck felt good in ways he didn't think were possible. He was feeling a little faint from it, and some distant part of his brain was going DUDE IS A VAMPIRE ABORT ABORT, but he wasn't paying attention to it. He was definitely lost in the sensations by now, riding it out for all it was worth as he tried to match Dio's pace. Tried being the operative word -- he was failing at it pretty quickly, and was more than happy when Dio grabbed at him again, settling for clawing at his arms as he was moved against him. ]

[ He... wasn't really sure when exactly he came? He must have blacked out when it happened, because one moment he was riding high, and the next he was staring up at the ceiling, breathing like every inhale was going to be his last and his head swimming off like it wasn't actually attached to him. ]

[Dio didn't even seem to notice that Adachi had blacked out, though he certainly noticed when he came, the way his body tensed having alerted him even before his fingers went to touch at Adachi's cock, feeling the cum that was still at the tip. Dio laughed a little as he pulled his fangs free from the man's neck. The strange blood flow couldn't be great for him.

Dio licked at his lips, and then at the wound on Adachi's neck, his hips continuing to thrust against Adachi as he held him in place, nails digging into his skin.]

So soon? Think you can do another...?

[Dio laughed a little then, his eyebrows raising as Adachi was... somewhat limp. Putty in his hands. Dio found it a little bit cute, but he was going to attempt to awaken him a little, if he could, one hand going to rub at his balls gently. He was likely very sensitive right now, and Dio was interested in finding out just how sensitive.]

Thread Continuations

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject