. . Who Look At Their Dom Like They Hung The Stars And Moon. Will Do Anything To Please Them, Doesn't

𝐎𝐛𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐛𝐬 . . who look at their dom like they hung the stars and moon. Will do anything to please them, doesn't matter how humiliating whatever their dom is asking for. Will cry at any slight sign of disappointment in their dom, already apologizing and promising that they'll be a good boy.

Ejiro Kirishima, Zenitsu Agatsuma, Kyojuro Rengoku, Caeser Zepelli, Enmu, Tanjiro Kamado, Shoto Todoroki

"𝐅𝐚𝐤𝐞" 𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐬𝐮𝐛𝐬 . . that do something that they know will piss off their dom, only to get attention. Such attention whores that they'll flirt with someone with really interest in the person waiting for that glint in their doms eyes showing that they're upset. Only to regret their past decisions, because not even their crocodile tears could stop their dom from doing the punishment.

Shinjuro Rengoku, Bachira Meguru, Joseph Joestar

𝐒𝐡𝐲 𝐬𝐮𝐛𝐬 . . that hide their faces as much as they can. They're dom having to coax them to get their face off the pillow or hands. They can't believe someone is looking at them like this, they must look pathetic under them like this but they're dom is looking at them with such adoration that they can't help but start blushing.

Izuku Midoriya, Giyu Tomioka, Tanjiro Kamado, Jonathan Joestar, Rohan Kishibe, Tenya Iida, Jotaro Kujo

𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐛𝐬 . . who just love when pain is mixed with their pleasure. That fantasize about their dom slapping them, bruises littering their body. Doesn't matter that there is patches of skin on their body that are red or even purple, they still want more.

Tengen Uzui, Muzan Kibutsuji, Yoshikage Kira, Enmu, Katsuki Bakugou

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naw imagine dio fake crying bc he doesn't get your cock but then after you offer to fuck him, he acts like a brat and says he doesn't want it. Then you fuck him and he really does cry

You let your open palm smack against the firm globe of Dio’s ass as you drill your fat cock into his sloppy hole. He cries out into the pillows, drenching the silk with his overwhelmed tears and drool. “What’s wrong, my love? Didn’t you want this?” You grab a fistful of his golden hair to drag him onto his hands and knees, the headboard slamming against the wall as you double the force behind your thrusts. 

“Too much—” Dio sobs brokenly even when he thrusts back against you, his ass clapping against your pelvis. 

“What’s too much, baby?” You ask, running a hand along his curves. Red welts the shape of your hands cover his pale skin. “Is my cock too much? Is it too big for your little hole? You want me to stop?” You question in feigned concern, slowing your rutting to shallow grinds. 

“No! No, no, please.” Dio reaches back to grab onto your thigh to keep you from pulling out, turning his head to peer at you with teary golden eyes. “Please, don’t stop.” He begs. 

“Then shut up and take it.”

sorry just worshipping jonathan's thighs lol soft boy hours

“uhm..darling—” jonathan started, a hint of worry in his voice. “are you sure you're okay? are you able to breathe properly?” his questions were answered by a thumbs up, but that wasn't enough to reassure him. he was startled a bit by the sudden vibrations which jojo assumed be you trying to speak. he loosened the grip his thighs had around your head a little; making just enough space for you to move if you needed to. “did you say something?”

you smiled up at the larger man. “i said that i'd die happy if these thighs suffocated me.” jojo's cheeks reddened slightly. he didn't know what that meant; but he still felt embarrassed. “you're so cute, jonathan.” you purred before smothering yourself in your boyfriend's muscular thighs and giving them soft kisses. jonathan didn't understand why you loved his thighs so much, but he'd be lying if he said he didn't enjoy the flattery.

I'd like to believe that vampires go into heat, so sometimes during that period, you wake up from a wet dream, just to lift your blanket and find Dio under there slobbering over your hard on as he desperately palms at the tent in your pants while struggling to get your pants off. You only ever see Dio in such a horny irrational frenzy when he's really worked up or nearing climax, but you haven't even touched him yet and he's on the verge of tears. All he wants is some relief and to be bred. You cant help but chuckle at this unbecoming sight of so called "Lord Dio"/ "Dio-sama", so you decide to have more fun with it. You'll only give him what he wants if he can ride your thigh and hold off cumming until you say so. Needless to say, he failed. He did not last particularly long, but his whorish whiny begging got you consider going easy on him. You toss him backwards onto the bed, his legs slung over your shoulders as you tease his hole until he's sobbing for you to just put it in already. You fold him into a breeding press and your mouth latches onto his nipple as you sheathe yourself into the right ring of that Brandussy. He instantly crumbles into a mess. If you didn't know any better, you'd think he's just a common whore instead of a 100+ year old being who's transcended human mortality. With each thrust, spurts of his pre cum shoot onto his tits. If anyone on the other side of the bedroom door were to hear the happenings from the inside, they'd probably assume Dio is toying with another unfortunate woman who'll soon become his next meal. His face is contorted into a splendid teary eyed ahegao as he babbles and claws at your back. Just as you feel he's about to come, you pull out and lean back. Absolutely dumbfounded, he sits up with a pout. You feign boredom, "you useless hole. Your worth boils down to a mere toy for me to use for pleasure, and you can't even get me remotely close to climax? Do you think you deserve to cum before me? You didn't even listen to me the first time and I let it slide." Dio's eyes widen, and tears cascade down his cheeks. "nonono please, I'll do anything, pleaseplease I just want your cum. What can I do? I- I just-", he sobs. You grab his cheeks and force his face close to your own. "I'll give you one last chance. Ride me. If you can last until after I come, I give you full permission for you to do so as well." Dio wastes no time mounting you and bouncing on your cock. You sit back with your hands behind your head and enjoy the show. You watch as the bulge in his abdomen appears and disappears inside him, the way his eyes roll painfully back into his head when your tip continuously pounds his sweet spot. You're also very much enjoying the bouncing of his tits to the rhythm of his movements. The girlish moans he lets out only encourage your quickly incoming climax. He's putting on a real spectacle for you without really trying. You wouldn't trade this view for anything. You finally let go and fill him to the brim with your seed with a sigh. The feeling of your warmth spreading through his lower half pushes Dio to his own climax. He throws his head back in a silent scream, and collapses onto your chest. Thoroughly satisfied he nestled his face in the crook of your neck. Your cock slips out of him and your cum seeps out of his gaping hole and onto the bed. Dio revels in the feeling of the sheer amount of seed pouring out of him as he embraces the wave of fatigue that has just washed over him. Well, you'll deal with the cleanup later. His face is totally serene. You find yourself staring at his features: his partly open mouth, drool threatening to breach his lips, and his eyes, usually filled with fire and emotion, now closed and relaxed. Your hand makes its way to his hair to twirl a strand towards his neck as your heavy eyes also push you to your own slumber. -that anon

Fucking hell I need to sleep it's almost 3am

I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU!!! i genuinely wish both sides of your pillow are cold tonight and you get a hearty healthy 8 hours of lovely rest along with it.

but when you do eventually both wake up, dio is clinging onto you tightly, refusing to let you go. he refuses to acknowledge how he acted the night before, but when you press close and mutter, "so you wouldn't like it if i pushed you down right now and knocked you up all over again?" the noise he makes after is equivalent to that of a dying goose and scoffs, trying to deny it,, but you know the truth <3 tho he wouldn't exactly mind if you did try to get him pregnant,,,

desperate

dio brando x reader

cw: nsfw (minors dni), sub!dio, dom!reader, gn!reader - amab, dirty talk, mean!reader, part 3!dio, dio being a slut, degradation kink, size kink, begging, choking, groping, spit kink, breeding kink, creampie, dacryphilia, obsessive and possessive dio, etc.

notes: a continuation to this

word count: 1170

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