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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/Jonathan_Joestar
  Character:
      Dio_Brando, Jonathan_Joestar
  Additional Tags:
      Smut, seriously_though_like._underage, Au:_dio_is_young
  Stats:
      Published: 2014-08-19 Words: 1462
****** You Must Really Love Me ******
by orphan_account
Summary
     Jonathan and Dio's first time together.
Notes
     WARNING: If underage/shotacon makes you uncomfortable, then do not
     read this fic!
See the end of the work for more notes
Jonathan swallowed hard as he watched Dio undress. Despite his young age, Dio
was well built and easy on the eyes – very easy on the eyes. Jonathan, already
unclothed, sat on the bed, waiting. Dio soon joined him, crawling up onto the
bed and sitting in front of the other. He looked down to the side, a blush
spread across his cheeks. Jonathan studied the boy intently. He thought of how
beautiful he looked, and in the back of his mind, he thought about how wrong
this was. However, he tried his best to ignore those thoughts. Dio's age, being
twelve while Jonathan's was twenty, did not matter to him. This is what they
both wanted. Jonathan gestured for Dio to come closer, which he quickly
obliged. Jonathan pulled Dio up into his lap, and finally, Dio looked at him.
They gazed at each other for a few moments. Jonathan felt as though he could
burst from such an overwhelming feeling of love he had for this boy. He leaned
down and gently kissed Dio, who responded with a quick return of the kiss. Dio
lifted his hand to Jonathan's cheek, and Jonathan felt another pang of emotion
shoot through him. Dio's touch, his soft, restful, wonderful touch, made
Jonathan feel so contented, so extremely endeared with this boy, as if he were
falling in love all over again.
Suddenly snapped out of his daze when Dio broke the kiss to take a breath,
Jonathan smiled. Dio stared back at him, not quite frowning, but not smiling
either. The face he usually wore when he was embarrassed. Jonathan looked down
into Dio's lap. Compared to his own, Dio's member was unimpressive, as was to
be expected, considering. Jonathan had no mind to that, however.
“May I touch it?” Jonathan asked. Dio nodded and watched as Jonathan's fingers
wrapped around his length. Dio held his breath, his face heating up.
“Is this alright?” Jonathan began to slowly move his hand up and down, not
having to move it much in order to go over the entire thing. Dio mewled in
response and nodded his head again. He closed his eyes and held onto Jonathan's
servicing arm. Jonathan waited until Dio was fully erect, then he stopped. Dio
opened his eyes again and looked down. He still held Jonathan's arm.
“Why is it doing that?” He stammered. He may have been smart, but this was
still unknown to him, for the most part.
Jonathan chuckled, “I've told you before, haven't I? That's what happens when
you have a lot of love for someone.”
Dio squirmed a bit from the current lack of attention to his erection. “Oh,” He
replied, figuring himself a dunce once remembering that Jonathan actually
hadtold him that before.
Jonathan smiled, “You're so cute.” His hand returned to it's previous
operation, causing Dio's small moans to fill the room.
“I'm not cute,” He breathed as he felt a build-up of pressure on his lower-half
and tensed. Jonathan read his actions and jerked his hand up and down faster
until Dio shortly climaxed. Jonathan then lifted Dio from his lap, revealing
his half-erected member. Dio looked down at it and swallowed nervously. It was
big, very big, despite not being fully hard. Dio was all aware of where it
would be soon, and he was suddenly very nervous.
“Here, lie down on your back.” Jonathan said as he reached over and grabbed a
bottle of olive oil off the nightstand as Dio did what he was told. He poured
some of it onto his fingers and proceeded to lower them down to Dio's entrance.
He slowly pushed his index finger inside the other, causing Dio to squirm a
bit.
“Are you alright?”
“I'm fine,” Dio mumbled. “This feels weird.”
Jonathan moved his finger around inside him. “It'll be over soon.”
Once he felt Dio was ready, he inserted another finger, and another. By this
time, Dio was groaning in discomfort and clutching a small pillow that Jonathan
had handed him on the second finger. Jonathan spread his fingers apart,
cringing when Dio yelped in pain. Just like Dio, Jonathan wanted this to be
over as soon as possible, and as soon as he felt that Dio was loosened up
enough, he slid his fingers out from inside him. Dio sighed with relief.
Jonathan let him rest for a bit before speaking again.
“It might be easier for it to go in if we do it like this.” Jonathan sat up
with his legs loosely crossed, indicating that Dio should sit in his lap. Dio
nodded and waited while Jonathan applied more oil to his erection. Once that
was done, Dio crawled into Jonathan's lap and sat up on his knees, hovering
just above Jonathan's length.
“Are you sure that you're ready?” Jonathan asked.
“Yes,”
Jonathan put his hands on Dio's hips, guiding him as he lowered himself down.
After only being penetrated by the tip, Dio froze.
“It hurts!” He cried. Jonathan bit his lip.
“We can stop, if you want.” He said and circled his thumbs on Dio's hips
soothingly. Dio shook his head.
“No, I can keep going. Just give me a moment.” He lifted his hand to his face,
wiping away the few tears that had already sprung from his eyes.
Jonathan watched him nervously. “Alright, just tell me if you'd like to stop,
okay?”
“Okay,” Dio circled his hips a few times before lowering himself some more,
groaning in pain the entire time. Jonathan opened his mouth slightly, breathing
heavily as result of Dio's tightness.
“I'm done,” Dio said, despite Jonathan only being halfway in. Jonathan smiled
reassuringly and nodded.
“You're doing good. Tell me when you'd like me to move.”
Dio furrowed his brow. “Now,”
Jonathan didn't respond; he slowly raised his hips, just barely enough to move
inside of Dio, then lowered them again. Dio held his breath and placed his
hands on Jonathan's shoulders. Jonathan repeated the sequence, and after a few
times, he started raising his hips more, causing himself to go deeper into the
boy. Dio whimpers eventually became soft mewls and he, without warning, quickly
sat all the way into Jonathan's lap. Regretting his bold decision immediately,
he cried out in pain.
“Are you alright?! You shouldn't have done that so quickly!” Jonathan
exclaimed. Dio scowled and weakly hit Jonathan's shoulder with a balled-up
fist.
“Shut up!”
Jonathan didn't say anything else. Dio closed his eyes and raised himself up to
the tip of Jonathan's member, then steadily all the way back onto it. He did it
again, this time a short moan escaping his lips, then another time, and
another. He did it until he felt comfortable enough to go faster, which he did.
Dio brought a hand to his face, partially covering it in embarrassment as moans
continuously poured from between his lips. Jonathan began bucking his hips up
rhythmically with each movement Dio made. Dio leaned in closer and pressed his
lips to Jonathan's, only being able to hover there for a short while before
opening his mouth again to cry out.
“Are you alright?” Jonathan asked again.
Dio leaned back, letting Jonathan thrust up into him. “It feels really good!
Jojo, I'm so happy!”
Jonathan immediately responded by wrapping his arms around Dio and bucking his
hips up at a faster pace.
“Jojo,” Jonathan took his arms back from around Dio. “Jojo,” Dio repeated, “you
must be really in love! You're so big inside me! You must really love me if
you're that big!” Drool began to slowly stream from Dio's open mouth, just like
the joyful tears that flowed from his eyes. Jonathan felt his body heat up even
more so with Dio's uncharacteristic words and was suddenly filled with an even
bigger feeling of want. He threw Dio onto his back and thrust into him at the
fastest pace he could manage without actually hurting the boy. Dio's continual
moans echoed throughout the room in contrast to Jonathan's grunts. Dio called
out Jonathan's name, rather than his nickname, something he didn't address him
by often, and came for the second time that night. Jonathan felt himself on the
edge as well, and quickly pulled out before climaxing.
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The next morning, Dio woke with a loud groan.
“Jojo, my body hurts! Especially here,” Under the covers, he rubbed his bottom
in attempt to sooth it. It did not help.
Jonathan was fully aware of the area Dio spoke of and smiled carefully. “I'm
sorry, Dio. It might hurt for a little while.”
Dio frowned and weakly hit Jonathan on the shoulder. “This is your fault.”
“Sorry,” Jonathan laughed softly and pressed a soft kiss to Dio's forehead.
Dio blushed, “I never want to do that again.”
End Notes
     I AM GOING TO HELL.
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