Posted originally on the Archive_of_Our_Own at https://archiveofourown.org/
works/4665870.
  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      ジョジョの奇妙な冒険_|_JoJo_no_Kimyou_na_Bouken_|_JoJo's_Bizarre_Adventure
  Relationship:
      Bruno_Buccellati/Giorno_Giovanna
  Character:
      Bruno_Buccellati, Giorno_Giovanna
  Additional Tags:
      Plot_What_Plot/Porn_Without_Plot, Dismemberment, Amputation_Kink, Face-
      Fucking
  Stats:
      Published: 2015-08-27 Words: 2149
****** Picked Apart ******
by yanderen
Summary
     Some sweet Brugio where Bruno zips off Giorno's limbs before fucking
     him.
     For a kink meme fill: http://jojokink.dreamwidth.org/
     2369.html?thread=19009#cmt19009
Notes
See the end of the work for notes
"Don't move," Bruno demanded from above, shadowing over the body underneath him
that was writhering in frustration from being unable to touch themselves.
Giorno had agreed to have Bruno remove both his arms and legs through his stand
power, allowing the other man complete control over what was left of his body.
It was like being tied up, but better. There were no restraints to get in the
way, yet Giorno was completely helpless and Bruno could do whatever he pleased
with him.
--

The feeling of control that Bruno had over Giorno right now was intoxicating.
He amicably slid a hand over the boy's chest, ghosting over his limbless frame
and appreciating every little detail that was left of his torso. All the little
details that he had never noticed before had a smile pulling at his lips, how
stunning the boy's physique was when it was all that was left of him. His skin
was smooth, so soft to the touch, it was as if he was completely devoid of
flaws, inside and out. Just as expected from someone who's stand power was to
give life.

Giorno felt so exposed like this, completely naked and unable to touch either
Bruno or himself. He felt his chest tighten. Every little touch he was
receiving driving him crazy and he wanted to give something back to Bruno but
was hushed over and over again. Bruno reminded him that this was his night.

Bruno stopped his hand at a certain point to pinch at Giorno's nipples,
twisting and rubbing them before leaning in and licking at one, watching them
slowly perk from the attention he was receiving. All the while Giorno allowed
soft gasps and light moans to escape his quivering lips. The blond was already
pretty hard simply from being groped and having his nipples played with and
Bruno took note of this.

"B-buccellati-" Giorno managed through hitched breathing, "please touch--" he
was cut off quite abruptly when Bruno began biting and sucking at spots on his
chest that would surely leave marks to be questioned afterwards. Bruno trailed
his teeth over the teens sensitive flesh, working his way downwards. Giorno was
going to need a smaller boob window if he wanted to cover this now.

In a strange way, Bruno found himself more aroused than ever at the sheer view
of Giorno in such a helpless position, panting and begging to be touched like
an animal with no control over it's instincts. The blond's chest was now a mess
of red marks and sweat that the warm air felt cool against when it hit him.
Jerking himself off against Giorno's stomach, Bruno placed little kisses upon
his neck and jawline. He was purposly ignoring Giorno's length which was now
throbbing against his stomach for some sort of touch. All Giorno could do in
response was shuffle about slightly. Desperate to find some kind of friction,
he jerked against Bruno with what strength he could manage but it was pretty
futile. The other man was still fully engaged in showering him with licks and
kisses. He had hardly any strength without his arms or legs and the strained
noises that he was making at the back of his throat were showing that he was
about to lose it.

"Fuck," Giorno hissed into Bruno's ear, wishing he had something to bite onto,
to stop himself from cursing.
"Stop teasing, you're killing me."

"No." The older male sighed through his nose, selfishly. However, he wouldn't
admit that he was enjoying this and that it was turning him on more than ever
before when they had fucked. "This is payback for what you did to me last
time." Bruno added with a sadistic grin. There was a rough glaze to almost
everything that Buccellati did, something about it so alluring in ways that
Giorno could never get his head around.

Giorno shifted, what remained of his limbs, mere stumps wiggling at every touch
when the other man finally pulled back, taking in the sight of his helpless
frame once more and how he was gasping at the lightest of touches. It was so
cute. Bruno always was somewhat of a body worshipper during sex and any other
time that would have been exhilarating, but this time, when Giorno was unable
to touch himself, unable get himself off along with it, was infuriating. He was
suffering right now.

Bruno began undoing his trousers, he was already so aroused from simply
watching what he had done to Giorno, how much of a mess he had become. This had
the blond hopeful for a moment that he was going to start onto something that
was more than just mere teasing, but oh how he was wrong.

Giorno faltered, falling limp.

Without warning Bruno shoved his dick into Giorno's mouth, who could do nothing
but whine and gasp around it. He gripped tightly to the back of Giorno's head
to balance him and force his length in deeper. Giorno choked a bit, but he had
gotten pretty experinced at deep-throating by this point so there wasn't much
discomfort, moreso than the sudden shock of having his mouth stuffed so
suddenly.

Bruno hummed a pleasant sound as he pulled out and shoved back into Giorno's
mouth roughly hitting the back of his throat. The moans and strained noises
that Giorno was making only increased the pleasure that Buccellati felt,
lolling his head back and tightening his grip, digging his nails into the
others' head to show. Bruno kept a steady pace, fucking the blond's face,
thrusting in and out. Finally he allowed Giorno some form of release too,
running a thumb over the head of his cock, and it paid when Giorno's throat
clenched and a moan sent vibrations around his own cock. Bruno hissed at this
sensation before he withdrew again, his grip still rough within Giorno's
tangled hair, strands of golden locks twisted around his calloused hands. He
smirked at the mess of the boy, spit was dribbling out of Giorno's mouth and
down his chin. He was panting for breath and Bruno thought to himself that he
had never looked better than he did right now.

"You're beautiful like this." Bruno said, running a hand down Giorno, from his
face, to his chest, over his stomach and then finally gripping his erection,
unfortunatly not as tightly as Giorno would have liked, but it was something.
Then he felt bruno jerk him off a bit rougher this time and he almost felt a
sigh of relief leave his mouth, all that built up tension finally being taken
care of. Until he stopped, again.

"Please," Giorno begged with all he could, his voice strained and raw. He was
really getting desperate now.

"Please, just do it already."

Bruno complied, placing a kiss on his lovers forehead and gently brushing off
any stray hairs that had gotten messed up when he was being rough-handled
before.
"Ok, amore mio." he offered sincerely and reached to the side of the bed for
the bottle he had already prepared before, smearing a good amount of lubricant
onto his hand and coating his fingers. He spread what remained of Giorno's
thighs and rubbed a finger over the boy's hole, teasing it slightly before
pushing in and Giorno gasped. He's done it before, but with nothing to grip
onto this time he felt useless, like he was melting from the sensation and
there was nothing he could do to stop himself. Before when they would do this,
his entire body would tense up which instinctvly had Bruno leaning forward to
distract him from the sudden intrusion.

Bruno gets his mouth on Giorno's again, and it does loosen the boy as he is
able to push in a second finger quite smoothly. It makes him grin against the
blonds mouth at just how easy it was to slip another one in and how relaxed
Giorno was now as if he was ready to be fucked. Like he had been waiting for
this all night.
Bruno toyed with Giorno's ass for a while, stretching him and twisting his
fingers in ways that had the blond crying out his name, all the while the elder
made direct eye contact with him, watching the captivating display of facial
expressions that he made. No one else could see Giorno like this, in such a
powerless position, writhering and begging to be fucked. Giorno was all his
right now. His fingers sink in to their second knuckle and he felt Giorno
twitch around him again and even without being told, he knows that Giorno is
ready.

"Please," Giorno sobbed into his shoulders, "I want it. I need you inside of
me, now. Please don't make me beg anymore."

Bruno himself was pretty eagar at this point, his cock dripping with pre-cum.
He was ready to fuck Giorno like this, in fact he had been ready before they
had even begun. The teasing had paid off, because now they were both prepared,
Giorno stretched enough that Bruno could fit in quite nicely.

"If you insist."

He positioned himself at the blond's enterance and coated himself in more lube,
slicking more of the stuff over his cock. Excitement swelled within him to
finally be giving Giorno what he had been begging for all night. Giorno had
earned his prize.

Pushing in the first inch felt so good when Giorno's body was shivering around
him, his eyes shut and voice disolving into nothing but hitching breaths. Bruno
decided that it was a good idea to move when he felt Giorno relax again,
pushing more of himself in, slowly but surely until he was all the way in. It
took him a lot of will power not to move right there and then, to thrust into
him over and over, because god, Giorno still feels so good around him. He's
still tight, wet and so perfect.

Giorno groaned at the feeling of being so full, he felt like all of the air in
his lungs had left him, because oh how he had missed this feeling and it didn't
take him long to express this fact.

"Move." Giorno commanded, he knew exactly what he wanted. He may have been
breathless, limbless and vulnerable in this particular position, but he was
still as demanding as always and it made Bruno smirk as he did what he was told
obediently.

Gripping onto the boys shoulders to keep him in place as he thrust back in and
out, he noted how light Giorno's body was without his limbs and how easily he
could push the boy down onto his dick with no struggling. It makes Giorno's
eyes roll back into his skull, his heartbeat quickening faster than it had
before and he almost yelled. He wanted to grab Bruno but he couldn't, he wanted
something to hold onto, or to at least wrap his legs around Bruno's waist, but
he couldn't. Frustrating. It was so frustrating, but then Bruno hit that spot
deep within him and he forgot about the need to grip onto something as he
moaned Bruno's name, shrill and longingly.

Bruno is hot and thick inside of him, filling him so nicely. He's fast too and
his pace kept Giorno on edge as something is hit inside of him again that would
have normally made Giorno's toes curl, but instead all he can do is whine and
tell Bruno to do it again. "Hit that spot again." He repeats over and over, it
almost becomes illegible as he is so overtaken with pleasure but he manages it.
His mouth agape when the words stop to become incoherent noises that echo
through the room along with Bruno's grunts and swears.

Bruno's nails dig deep into Giorno's shoulders, so hard they leave marks and it
hurts but Giorno's mind was concentrated on so many other things that he
couldn't complain. Then a hand made it's way to his own dick and began gripping
him tightly, getting him off to the rhythm of Bruno's own thrusts.

It didn't take long until Giorno lost himself, the sheer view of how
concentrated Buccellati was while railing him into the sheets did it and he
sobbed out a moan as he spilled his cum all over his stomach and onto Bruno's
hand, who was still working him and thrusting into him madly.
It wasn't long after that Bruno came too as he pulled out, a mixture of cum and
lube dripping out of Giorno's ass. It was kind of gross but while both of them
were still caught in the aftermath of pleasure, they wouldn't complain.
"I admit that was nice, but I do miss your touch." Bruno finally added through
pants and low groans, as he tried to regain his breath.

"I agree," Giorno huffed softly. "Now give me my limbs back and I'll take care
of you."
 
End Notes
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