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  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:
      Dio_Brando/Giorno_Giovanna
  Character:
      Dio_Brando, Giorno_Giovanna
  Additional Tags:
      Parent/Child_Incest, Begging, I_wrote_this_like_3_months_ago_so_i_dont
      remember, Daddy_Kink, I_think?, Hickeys
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-12-07 Words: 2654
****** Please Padre ******
by Diavolo_Vinegar
Summary
     Giorno yearns for his father's touch, and handles it by writing in
     his diary. A desire that he believes he can't fulfill. That is until
     hes found out
Notes
     I'm so bad at this , but hopefully the story is better written than
     my description. The tags explain it all. Enjoy!
Giorno walked up to the large door and stared. The mist coming from the room
gave off an eerie vibe. It almost made him shudder, but he knew that behind
that laid his father. The man that saved Giorno from his household in Italy,
where he lived with his neglectful mother and abusive stepfather. Giorno looked
up to Dio, maybe a little too much.
Before he could knock the door swung open. "Come in, Giorno," Dio's low voice
called. Now that made him shudder. Giorno walked into the dark room that smelt
of cologne and wine. The mixture of the smell hit Giorno's nose and he didn't
waste a second to get a good whiff. Ah yes, the familiar smell of his father.
The only light in the room came from a view lit candles.
Giorno swallowed hard and continued to walk in front of his father, who was
sitting in his chair. Back facing the door. "P-Padre," he stuttered. He didn't
mean to come off as nervous. He's talked to Dio plenty of times before. But
this time was different. Giorno had been so brave as to approach his father and
confess his feelings. He wasn't expecting anything too big, just to tell him
how he felt and move on. Ever since he's hit puberty he's been having these
strange feelings. Sexual tension building up inside him. For so long all he
wanted was to get it off his chest, and he's finally got the balls to do so.
Dio sat in his chair, reading a book. Giorno peered his head around and asked,
"What are you reading?"
"Something,,, interesting," his father replied. "Oh really-" Giorno cut himself
short. His heart sank to his stomach as he recognized the book. In fact, it
wasn't a book. It was his diary. Giorno had been keeping a diary ever since he
moved to Cairo. At first, the content was innocent enough. How his day was, new
friends he met. But they soon became more and more sexual. It turned into a
venting book where he took out all his sexual frustration, that was about his
father. He couldn't comprehend why he wanted to fuck Dio so badly. Was his
charisma that good? Surely Dio wasn't doing this on purpose, was he?
Giorno reached to grab the diary but his father pulled it away. "Where did you
get that?!" Giorno's voice raised. His throat was dry and his heart was
pounding out of his chest. "I thought you respected my privacy!"
"Now, now. No need to get hostile. I do respect your privacy. However..." He
trailed off.
"'However' what?"
"However, Terrence doesn't. He found it while cleaning your room. Said it was a
good read," Dio continued. "And he was right."
Giorno couldn't help but feel embarrased. Dio was reading all of his son's
personal information as if it wasn't talking in graphic detail how he wanted
his father to tie him up and spank him. The petit blond tried again to grab the
diary, but his wrist was quickly grabbed. He was dragged down and was face to
face with Dio. His face grew hot as he realized just how close he was to his
father. Their noses barely touching. "What's the matter, Giorno?" Dio asked
with a smug expression. He knew what was up; he caught his son red handed.
Giorno pulled his hand free and paused. He was that close to his father. His
lips right there so close to his own. Thoughts of possibly kissing them got his
mind racing. The way his name rolled off of Dio's tongue so gracefully was
music to his ears. It kept repaeting in his head over and over. His father
already knew how he felt now, the possibilities were almost endless. Dio just
watched in amusement as his sons pants began to grow tight.
No not now! Giorno thought. He stared at Dio, who only had a smirk on his face.
"Giorno, I find your mindset to be quite intriguing. You have desires that I
would have never guessed," he said. The boy didn't know what to expect next.
Should he just leave? Was his father disgusted with him? He was about to say
something when Dio continued. "I could do something about it, but I believe
giving you what you want just because you want it won't be as satifying. Beg
for it."
Giorno furrowed his brows in confusion. "What?" He questioned. Dio closed the
book and set it on the side table. "You heard me. I've read enough of your
diary to know what you want, where you want it and how you want it. By reading
this I now know almost everything about you. But, that doesn't mean I'm going
to meet you're expectations. If you want it so badly, beg for it."
"I never said I wanted-"
"'I want Padre to fuck me so hard that I see stars' page 103," Dio interrupted.
Giorno looked at the floor in shame. He really did know everything about him.
The boy sighed and quietly said, "Please?"
Dio cocked his head to the side, "Please what?"
"Please... please embrace me," Giorno started. He then decided fuck it. He's
already come this far, might as well go all the way. "No, please fuck me.
Please oh please, Padre! You have no idea how long I've wished just to see you
in your naked glory. The thought of just a glimpse of your cock gets me going!
I've spent countless nights just dreaming that your hands would caress my body,
and kiss my neck and your nails lightly tickling the inside of my thighs. I
want hickeys running from my neck down to the hem of my pants from you. I want
you to leave bruises that would last weeks on end. Some nights I want you to be
gentle and loving while other you use for none other than your personal toy!
Please, Padre! Fulfill my desires?" At this point, Giorno was on his knees at
his fathers feet. He was like a dog begging for a treat. He half expected him
to pet him, but he knew that Dio wouldn't grant him that luxury.
Dio looked at his son with lust filled eyes. "Oh? Very interesting! But you
have yet to persuade me," he teased. Giorno knew he was dragging this out and
knew what he had to when Dio lightly tapped him with the point of his shoe.
Giorno got on his hands and hesitantly licked his father's golden shoe. Dio
smiled and said, "Don't worry, they're brand new. Haven't worn them out yet."
Giorno continued to lick the toe of his shoe with pleading eyes. Dio looked at
him and laughed. "How pathetic. You're on your hands and knees begging for me
to have sex with you."
The young male's pants at this point were increasingly tight. His cock
throbbing under the pressure of the fabric. He couldn't help but move his leg
so his erection was rubbing against it. Dio suddenly grabbed his son's chin and
forced him to look up. "You have proved to me how far you'd go just for a
fuck," He said as he moved closer to Giorno's face, "and I like that." He then
pressed his lips against Giorno's, and he moaned at the action. Had he no more
shame left? And of course he kissed back enthusiastically. Dio pulled the boy
up and onto his lap, so that Giorno was straddling him.
Giorno couldn't believe what was happening. Finally he was able to feel his
fathers broad chest and feel his crotch on his. Giorno couldn't help but rub
his hips into Dio's. He moaned once again causing Dio to smirk into the kiss.
He pulled away, commenting, "Aren't you a needy one?" Giorno continued to grind
into him with a simple nod in response. Dio was growing hard himself and needed
to do something about it. He began to undress Giorno, who complied, starting
with his shirt.
The blond vampire began to kiss Giorno's neck like he had begged. In reply
Giorno let out a barely audible "Yes please." His fingers getting lost in his
father's golden hair. Dio continued to kiss and suck at Giorno's neck, which
was beginning to get more and more sensitive.
From reading the diary, Dio knew that Giorno was a virgin. This was the most
intimate he has ever gotten with a person. And Dio, once being a virgin himself
and taking many people's virginities in the past, knew that virgins don't last
very long. Getting touched by someone else was a lot different than touching
yourself. He knew he could make Giorno cum like this. Hell, he was even
confident enough that he could make his son come just by speaking!
"Padre," Giorno said with a breathy voice. "P-please, touch me?"
Dio shook his head. "Not yet, my sweet child. You wouldn't want to cum so early
now do you?" He was leaned his close, whispering into Giorno's ear. "Look at
you, at the brink of cumming and I barely even touched you. How would you ever
satisfy me?"
He was right. Giorno was already dripping precum and could feel himself reach
his breaking point. He needed to pace himself but didn't want to. He wanted to
continue dry humping his father, even if it did mean cumming early. Truth be
told, he was scared. Intimidated to be precise. This was Giorno's first time
and wasn't sure what to expect. Sure he had his fantasies and knew pretty much
everything there is to know about sex, but still. Thoughts were a lot different
than actions.
Dio moved his hands to his sons ass and squeezed. A lot softer than he had
expected. Giorno leaned closer and whispered "Please, please stop teasing me
like this..." The older man smirked and replied, "Well since you asked so
nicley."
With that, he lifted his son up and carried him to the bed. He laid him down
and notice a wet spot on Giorno's dark blue pants. "Who knew you would get this
excited?" He asked as he began to slowly pull down Giorno's pants. His eye
brows raised as he noticed his sons choice of underwear. A pair of pastel pink
lace panties. As if he was expecting to fuck Dio. "My, my... what do we have
here?"
Giorno covered his face in embarrassment. "Please, i-it's not what you
think..!" Dio hummed to himself and started to kiss up Giorno's abdomen and
chest once his pants were completely off. "Oh really? It's not? Hard to
believe."
Dio nipped at Giorno's nipples while his hand rubbed the boy through his
underwear. He squirmed and moaned underneath him, pleading him not stop. Giorno
was feeling absolutely blissful. He felt as if his father was adoring him; the
way he kissed him and whispered in his ear made him melt.
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At this point, Dio had already lubed Giorno up and had two fingers inside him.
He wasn't as tight as he imagined. "It seems that someone has been playing with
themselves," Dio cooed. "I can only assume I was on your mind while you did
so.~"
His two digits stretching him out and causing Giorno to moan. His fathers
fingers were a lot thicker and longer than his own. He can only imagine what
his cock must be like. Dio added another finger and Giorno replied in a raspy
voice, "Please, hurry... I can't take it! I'm going to cum soon."
Dio smirked. Good, that was what he wanted. He wanted to make his son cum and
scream his name as many times as he could. "Giornoooo~ You can't just fuck with
out any foreplay," He teased. He liked this; teasing Giorno and watching his
face contort into emotions of frustration and pleasure.
"P-Please?!" He begged
"Hmm, so impatient. Am I going to have to train you? Like a dog? How low."
Dio took out his fingers and sighed,"Tsk tsk. What am I going to do with you?"
"Well, you could fuck me," Giorno suggested in response. This made Dio laugh.
His son was so anxious to get fucked by him. It was quite comical really. Dio
grabbed Giorno's dripping cock and began to jack him off in a slow antagonizing
pace. "I think playing around with you like this is a lot more fun."
Giorno's whole body shook at the touch. It really did feel a lot different from
when he did it. His hands were small and soft while his father's were large and
rough. He couldn't take this teasing anymore. The mixture of Dio kissing and
sucking at his skin and the slow pace of his hand made him moan loudly and he
came. His body writhed, legs twitching. Seed spilling all over Dio's hands. The
vampire just smirked, "That's it? You can do better than that." Dio then pulled
out his own erection and Giorno couldn't have been more happy.
Dio positioned himself at his sons entrance slid his cock along it to tease
him. "Oh Giorno," He whispered in his ear. "So needy and whiny.. begging to
feel my dick inside you. You really have no sense of pride, do you?" He slowly
began to push himself inside Giorno, causing him to gasp. This was, again, not
what he expected. It felt a lot thicker. He grabbed onto Dio's shoulders and
squeezed.
"S-slow down! Be careful,,, it hurts."
"Oh? But isn't this what you wanted?" Dio pushed himself all the way in and
Giorno yelped in response. "Didn't you want me to fuck you? You even wrote it
in you little diary hard you wanted it."
Giorno could only whine and moan when Dio slowly brought himself out and slowly
pushed back in. "But don't worry, I understand. It's your first time. I'll be
gentle... enough."
Dio kept this leisurely pace for a little bit. Small gasps coming from the boy
under him. His pace soon picked up and Giorno was now a whimpering mess
mumbling almost incoherent yes's and please's. Strings of
'thankyouthankyouthankyou' and 'ohmygodohmygodohmygod' followed suit. Dio could
only lean down and leave more bite marks and hickeys along his shoulder and
collar bones.
"Oh yes P-Padre!" Giorno moaned, "Please go faster!" And so Dio abliged.
Pounding deep into the boy, earning loud yelps and whimpers. Giorno gripped the
beds sheets for dear life as he felt himself reaching close. Giorno's mind went
blank and could only focus on the feeling and shape of his father's member. It
was like heaven at this point. He never wanted Dio to stop. His dreams have
finally come true.
Dio began to kiss Giorno's pink lips. His tongue barging in and invading the
area. Giorno almost forgot how to breath and inhaled harshly. He didn't want to
pull away, he never wanted Dio to leave.
And again, Giorno hit his climax. This time harder than before. His eyes rolled
to the back of his head as he moaned into Dio's mouth. His cum spilling onto
his and his father's chests. Dio came shortly after. A low moan escaped his
lips as he released inside of Giorno.
He could feel the hot, sticky liquid leak inside him. Oh yes, the feeling of
his father's love filling him was absolutely extraordinary. Giorno was sweaty,
out of breathe, and covered in cum. He never felt more loved by his father. He
never wanted this experience to end.
Dio pulled himself from the blond boy who looked back at him with hooded eyes.
"Thank you," he managed to say in a low choked up voice. Dio smiled at him, and
leaned in to kiss his son once more. "I hope we get to play like this again,
Giorno. My sweet, sweet, Giorno." He responded while caressing his cheek.
Giorno smiled, and before he knew it he was fast asleep in Dio's arms.
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