Chapter Text
Semester finals were done and over with. Thank fucking God. It had to be the roughest week yet for Noriaki Kakyoin, but it was over, finally over.
Kakyoin walked back to his dorm room, bundled up to protect from the winter chill as he made the 10-minute walk from his last classroom, and just fell back onto his bed after he shoved off his shoes and jacket. Kakyoin let out a long, relaxing sigh of relief before he checked his phone for the first time in hours.
Polnareff
We are partying tonight.
Kakyoin smiled. Of course Pol wants to party. Kakyoin thought to himself. Finals being over is a cause for celebration, he would say. It wouldn't hurt to let loose a little.
Kakyoin
Time and place?
Polnareff
I'll pick you up at 7!! We're going clubbing ;)
Kakyoin snorted a little laughter to himself as he knew that they would probably need to taxi home. As much as Kakyoin hated to admit it, he was a lightweight, and Pol was getting smashed, probably in both senses of the word.
Kakyoin looked at the clock on his phone. It read 4:37. He had time to shower and prepare himself for the night ahead of him. Kakyoin set an alarm on his phone for 6:30, just in case he lost track of time- which rarely happens, but one can never be over-prepared. He grabbed a towel, headed into his bathroom to start the water, and stripped as he waited for the water to heat up, filling the room with steam. Kakyoin stepped into the stream of water and sighed, shoulders sagging a little as he relaxed under the jet of water. He proceeded to go through his meticulously planned out and well-crafted routine of hair and skincare.
As soon as he was finished, Kakyoin shut off the water and wrung out his hair, trying to get as much excess water out before grabbing his towel and carefully drying his hair until it was just slightly damp. Then, he wrapped the towel around his waist as he carefully finished up his skincare, brushed his teeth, and put in some leave-in conditioner that kept his hair silky smooth.
Kakyoin stepped out of his bathroom and shivered as the cooler air of his dorm room hit his skin. He rummaged through his clothing before picking out an outfit. Kakyoin was wearing his signature cherry earrings with a black t-shirt, and a button-up that he tucks into his army green pants while leaving it unbuttoned. Kakyoin looks over to check the time, 5:16. He sat back down onto his bed and pulled out his Nintendo Switch before crossing his legs and losing himself in Breath of the Wild until his alarm went off, and the gentle song brought him back to reality. Kakyoin stood up and stretched from his hunched-over gaming position. He then grabbed a drink and a snack. He's already a lightweight, so he definitely should not be drinking on an empty stomach.
Kakyoin heard his phone vibrate.
Polnareff
Here!! Let's fucking go!
Kakyoin
I'll be out in a minute
Kakyoin quickly drank the rest of his cherry cola and grabbed his jacket and his white scarf. He made sure he had the essentials- phone, wallet, keys, ID- and headed out the door, locking it behind him. Kakyoin hopped into Polnareff's car and they drove off to wherever club Pol had decided they were going to.
Kakyoin thought about the night ahead of him. He wasn't averse to the party scene whereas Polnareff lived on the dance floor, a quirked-up French boy, busting it down sexual style. He drew in many partners-for dance and the tango under the sheets. Kakyoin had a few previous frivolous nights spent under the sheets with another man. He wondered if that's what tonight would bring as well. It had been a while for Kakyoin.
The time for thought, at least coherent thought, was over as they pulled into the first and only club of the night. The bouncer checked their IDs before allowing the two inside. Kakyoin squinted in the dim lighting and Polnareff made way to the bar. Pol came back with plastic cups of some fruity iced alcoholic drink, and extra cherries for Kakyoin.
"Thanks!" Kakyoin had to shout over the thumping music and he took a tentative sip. There was barely any taste of the alcohol, but he felt it burn down his throat. Polnareff's drink was already halfway gone, and so was Pol, shouldering his way to the floor, lost in the crowd of strangers. Kakyoin took a seat near a wall and watched as the lights swiveled and illuminated different faces in the writing crowd of drunken dancing bodies. There were several faces he recognized from different lectures and around campus. It was likely they were celebrating the last day of finals as well.
As Kakyoin was surveying the crowd, he found himself locking eyes with a stranger he had never seen, bright golden eyes met his soft purple ones. The man was taller than most of the other people in the club, so it was easy to track his path as he walked toward Kakyoin.
Kakyoin was seemingly enamored by the beauty of a man that walked toward him. He had a very muscular torso that tapered down to a snatched waist and met his equally muscular thighs. The sight would've made him start to drool if Polnareff hadn't appeared out of nowhere.
"Come on!" Pol shouted and pulled Kakyoin onto the floor, leaving Kakyoin craving his neck back to look for the stranger again, but not quite being able to spot him. Kakyoin couldn't seem to get that ethereal beautiful stranger out of his head as he moved to the music, a little out of place in the center of the crowd. Polnareff always did this though, pulling Kakyoin away from the wall to get fully immersed in the action. Kakyoin tried to down the rest of his almost forgotten drink to not spill it on anyone as the crowd was dancing. Bad idea. Kakyoin could already feel his face getting hot and his vision starting to blur a little when he moved too fast. Damn those dangerous fruity drinks and their high alcohol content.
Soon enough, Kakyoin found a large figure behind him, pressed right against him. It's not the first time in the few minutes that he had been "dancing" that a stranger had pressed up behind him, but it was usually to scoot past and didn't stay standing there behind him. Before Kakyoin could turn to look at the stranger, he found a pair of large hands making their way around his waist, holding it with their hands meeting in the front and the back. Just thinking about it made Kakyoin's knees weak. Then he met the eyes of the man behind him, it was the stranger from before. He was even more beautiful up close and personal. Kakyoin felt his mouth go dry from the sight, the man's perfectly pale skin, the shiny blonde hair, the way his hands dug snugly into Kakyoin's waist, the way he completely towered over the small man.
"You seem quite out of place here," the man murmured into Kakyoin's ear. The sound of his voice sent shivers down Kakyoin's spine. Somehow, the stranger didn’t need to shout over the music for his amazing voice to be heard.
"Um," Kakyoin was strangely at a loss for words. The other man smirked.
"Why don't we go somewhere a little more private, I would love to have a chat with you," the man practically purred into Kakyoin's ear as he slowly led the younger man away from the middle of the fervor. Kakyoin glanced back at Polnareff, who was gettin' it on with another man and not at all paying attention to Kakyoin, who was being led away.
The hand resting on the small of Kakyoin's back was cold as it guided him to a table near the wall of the club. He was guided to sit and sit he did, with the stranger sitting across from him.
"I suppose I should introduce myself," the stranger said with a sharp smile, "my name is Dio Brando." The man paused and looked expectantly at Kakyoin.
"Oh, uh, My name is Noriaki Kakyoin," he said with an unnatural amount of trepidation in his voice and a nervous lilt.
"A beautiful name, Noriaki, " Dio said. Kakyoin would have blushed if his face wasn't already red from the liquor.
"Ah, thank you, Dio," Kakyoin responded, still flustered from the compliment. The way Dio says his first name makes a comment about most people calling him Kakyoin die in his throat before he clears it and tries to make pleasant conversation.
"What brings you to a place like this?" Kakyoin asked.
"I should be asking you the same thing," Dio smirked. He brought a hand up to Kakyoin's slender face and held his chin, turning his face to the left slowly, then the right as if Dio was appraising Kakyoin's value.
Kakyoin fumbled over any words that managed to reach his mouth at Dio's bold move, leaving his lips trembling. Dio gave him another expectant look, waiting for a response as his eyes pored over Kakyoin's face.
"I- I'm here with a friend," words stumbled their way out of Kakyoin's mouth, "he wanted to party after finals."
"I see," Dio said simply, eyes still raking over every detail on Kakyoin's face, spending a moment to bring his large hand up to touch just under Kakyoin's right eye, where a faint scar ended. He had gotten twin cuts down his eyes when he was a teen, and the faded scars were still noticeable on Kakyoin's face.
"I got them when I was 17," Kakyoin felt he needed to fill the ebb in the conversation, "I don't remember much about it though."
Dio only made an affirmatory noise in response. The gentle touch of this man felt far too intimate for their current setting, yet it made everything else fall out of Kakyoin's mind. His thoughts were layered in on the man sitting in front of him, gently touching his face.
Kakyoin felt like a puppy with Dio touching his face, it took everything in him to not lean into the touch, but he did so anyway and it made Dio’s perpetual smirk widen into a grin. Dio removed his hand and Kakyoin nearly whimpered from the loss of touch.
"Why don't we take this elsewhere, I, Dio, would love to examine you more."
Kakyoin simply nodded before Dio could pull him to his feet and start to usher him towards the door.
"I should let my friend know where I'm going," Kakyoin said with a glance toward the dancing chaos, spying Polnareff's hair rocking with the music.
"Text him," Dio said while urging Kakyoin along with his hand on the small of his back.
"Right." The smaller man responded as they reached the door, Dio leading the other through it.
Kakyoin took a deep breath, free from the hot air in the club. He looked up at Dio, who looked down at his flushed face with a grin.
"Come, I have a ride ready," Dio said and brought Kakyoin to a car that was running with a man sitting in the driver's seat. Dio opened the door for the smaller man, who sat after hesitating slightly and the door closed behind him. Dio got in on the other side of the car and the man in the front seat started driving. There are many stops and turns before Kakyoin remembers to text Polnareff.
Kakyoin
I got a ride with someone I met. He's… interesting to say the least, I'll text you when I'm home.
While Kakyoin was texting, he felt Dio's eyes boring into him with even more intensity than in the club. He shuddered and glanced over to Dio after he sent the message. He seemed almost predatory with the way he was looking at Kakyoin.
Before he knew it, they pulled up to a large mansion with a giant locked gate. The driver typed in a code before they pulled in, driving for another minute up the long driveway before reaching the house. It's massive with a modern style to it. Kakyoin was ushered out of the car by Dio and brought inside.
"Noriaki.. come, sit," Dio said, sounding like a suggestion but feeling like a command that Kakyoin cannot ignore. Kakyoin slipped off his shoes next to Dio's and sat on the plush couch. Dio sat right next to him.
"You said-" Kakyoin started but paused to swallow the nervous lump in his throat. "You said you want to.. examine me?"
"Why, yes, you're a smart one."
"Can I, um, examine you too?" Kakyoin bit his lip with uncertainty.
Dio simply grinned wide and said, "Why, of course, you can."
Kakyoin bit his lip as he moved closer to Dio. Now outside of the club, Kakyoin was able to smell Dio. He smelled like vanilla and something faint and sort of metallic. He liked it. Kakyoin cautiously placed a hand on Dio's face, quite like the larger man was doing to him in the club. He turned Dio's head to face him, those bright golden eyes pierced deep into his own. Dio grinned and grabbed Kakyoin's waist, pulling the smaller man into his lap with dizzying ease.
"There, that should make it easier," Dio practically purred into Kakyoin's ear. He had to close his eyes momentarily while he reveled in the feeling of Dio's massive body against his own. He opened his eyes back up and brought his hands back up to Dio's face with less hesitation this time. Kakyoin was kneeling over Dio with a leg on each side of Dio's lap. He brought his hands up to Dio's face once more. Kakyoin took close notice of each detail he saw, from the golden eyes and blonde arched brows to the three moles on Dio's left ear lobe.
While Kakyoin was taking a close look at Dio's face, the other man was running his hands along Kakyoin's torso, feeling up his lithe body. Kakyoin closed his eyes briefly as one of Dio's hands made its way to his neck. Kakyoin exhaled shakily as the hand moved away and he could open his eyes. Next, after taking a second to recover, Kakyoin took notice of Dio's lips and Kakyoin's eyes fell further to Dio's neck and the ring of a scar that wrapped around it. He reached one of his hands down to touch it. Kakyoin looked back up, meeting Dio's eyes with a questioning look on his face.
"Oh, don't worry about that Noriaki, it was just a result of a little skirmish I had a few years back. Now I'm getting a little impatient here, do you mind if I speed things up a little?" Dio responded.
"I don't mi-" Kakyoin started but got cut off by Dio pressing their lips together and squeezing his hands around Kakyoin's waist. Kakyoin gasped into the kiss, shocked by both the suddenness and the hunger. He placed his hands back on Dio's face, cupping his cheeks as the kiss deepened, Dio slowly started to take over Kakyoin's mouth with his tongue. They kissed hungrily for a few moments longer before Kakyoin had to lean back to catch a breath. Dio took this moment to kiss down the smaller man's neck and brought a bit of the pale flesh into his mouth. He worked the flesh, sucking lightly on it and biting into it gently.
Kakyoin was breathing heavily and clinging onto this man as Dio left small purple bites over his neck and slowly down to his chest. He felt heat pooling between his legs and rutted against Dio's lap subconsciously looking for friction.
"Someone is getting excited," Dio said into Kakyoin's ear. The vibrations and depth of Dio's voice made him shudder.
"Hold on tight."
Dio shifted in his seat before pulling Kakyoin in closer with one hand. The redhead tightened his grip on Dio's shoulders as the blonde stood up, holding Kakyoin close with one arm.
Kakyoin wrapped his legs around Dio and murmured "you're so strong" quietly. Dio smirked and shifted the hand holding Kakyoin directly to hold the man's ass as he walked down a hall and up a flight of stairs to a dim bedroom with a king-size bed in the middle. Dio placed Kakyoin in the center of the bed and he had never felt smaller in the plush sheets that lay beneath him.
"Undress for me," Dio commanded and stood at the edge of the bed.
Kakyoin knew that the outcome of going home with Dio was to have sex, but he cannot help being flustered having been told to strip in the almost harsh and direct gaze of the larger man. First, Kakyoin slipped his button-up off and set it aside, then off came his t-shirt. Dio was staring hungrily at the new flesh that was now on display and licked his lips. Kakyoin bit his lip as he unbuttoned his jeans and slid them down slowly, revealing his briefs and his cock straining against the fabric. As he slipped the pants down his legs, he took care of his socks as well and set the garments next to his shirts. In the blink of an eye, Dio was on top of Kakyoin.
"You look so damn delicious, Noriaki," Dio growled against Kakyoin's throat. The smaller man gasped quietly, then louder as Dio bit into the crook of his neck. White-hot pain blossomed where Dio had bit him that soon gave way to mind-numbing pleasure as the pain dulled. Dio was drinking his blood and it all became clear. Dio's sharp grins, lack of body heat, and seemingly no need to breathe. Kakyoin felt dizzy as his blood was drained and his vision became spotty. Then, Dio pulled away from Kakyoin's neck with a bloody grin. If he was handsome before, he was certainly even more now with blood on his face. Dio didn't go far and kissed down the pale chest in front of him, leaving kiss marks in Kakyoin's blood that contrasted wonderfully against Kakyoin’s now even paler skin.
"Dio.." Kakyoin said weakly.
"Do not fret, Noriaki. I, Dio, will take care of you."
Kakyoin nodded slightly, feeling comforted by Dio's voice. He knew he should be scared, that he should try to get away, but Dio made him feel comfortable and unafraid somehow. Dio leaned back, off of Kakyoin, who whimpered from the lack of contact. Dio quickly shed his clothes, down to his briefs, and wiped the remaining blood off of his lips and teeth. He climbed back on top of Kakyoin, straddled his lap, and kissed his chest again, avoiding the spots of drying blood he had left.
Dio wrapped his lips around one of the small pink nipples on Kakyoin's chest and sucked gently, causing the redhead to moan softly. He toyed with the nipple in his mouth for a few moments before switching to the other, leaving both a little red and swollen. Kakyoin's chest was heaving slightly with his heavy breathing from blood loss and added pleasure. Dio moved back up to the wound on Kakyoin's neck, licking the blood that was slowly seeping out before it reaches his blankets.
Kakyoin moaned out again as the pressure from Dio's tongue on his wound sharpened the dull throbbing pain. His back arched slightly and Dio smirked, loving the sounds that Kakyoin was making. The smaller man was trembling beneath Dio as he made his way back down Kakyoin's chest and started to slide off the briefs he had on. Kakyoin closed his eyes and blushed a deep red as his cock stood up, free from the fabric prison. A bead of precum was leaking out of the tip.
"Open your eyes," Dio commanded before licking a stripe up his cock. Kakyoin's eyes opened slowly and a weak moan left his mouth.
"Good boy," said Dio and he sucked on the tip of Kakyoin's cock. Dio held onto Kakyoin's hips before the smaller man could try to buck into his mouth. His thighs were trembling as Dio toyed with his tip, then slowly took more cock into his mouth. The combination of dizziness and pleasure had Kakyoin shaking and moaning so, so sweetly for Dio. His body tried to thrust his hips up into the wet cavern of Dio's mouth, but the grip on his hips tightened. He would probably have bruises in the morning.
Dio pulled away for a second to grab a small bottle from his nightstand before he reassumed the previous position he was in. He brought Kakyoin's cock back into his mouth while he swung the other man's legs over his shoulders. Dio popped the top on the bottle of lube, and squeezed some onto his palm, spreading it onto his fingers. He brought his middle finger to Kakyoin's asshole and rubbed it gently before applying pressure, sliding his fingertip inside. Meanwhile, he is slowly bobbing his head on Kakyoin's cock. Dio continued to slide his finger into Kakyoin past the first and second knuckle while sucking him off. Kakyoin brought one of his shaky hands to Dio's hair and lightly tugged. Dio slowly started to slide the cock in his mouth down his throat, all while thrusting his finger in and out of Kakyoin's hole.
"Ah! Dio, I- I'm gonna-" Kakyoin moaned out in warning. All of the combined sensations were pushing Kakyoin closer and closer to the edge so quickly. Dio hummed in response and slid all of Kakyoin's length down his throat while sliding another finger inside his tight ass.
Kakyoin's back arched again and he cried out in pleasure as he came. Dio easily swallowed each spurt of cum that Kakyoin released down his throat.
Dio felt Kakyoin's cock softening in his mouth as he pulled away. Kakyoin's chest was heaving as he caught his breath slowly. Dio started to slowly thrust his fingers into Kakyoin after a second and heard a wonderful whine come from the smaller man's mouth. Kakyoin was still in absolute bliss from his previous orgasm, but he wasn't quite ready for more pleasure to be added on top of it. Dio's primary focus was on preparing Kakyoin, so he started to scissor his fingers before sliding in a third, which made Kakyoin cry out again at the stretch. As soon as Dio deemed Kakyoin prepared enough, he pulled his fingers out and wiped them off.
Kakyoin was already half-hard again as Dio flipped him over onto his stomach. He then pulled Kakyoin's hips up into the air, his bare ass rubbed against the fabric of Dio's briefs. Being manhandled into position made Kakyoin moan quietly as large rough hands put him into position and he gasped as he felt Dio's cock brush against his ass, feeling the size of it against his soft cheeks. It felt larger than anything he had taken before- and he had taken some pretty large cocks in the past. Kakyoin turned his head to a strenuous position to watch as Dio tugged off his boxers, poured some lube into his hand, and rubbed it on his incredible length.
Dio grabbed hold of Kakyoin's waist as he slowly rubbed the head of his cock against Kakyoin's prepped hole. He felt the blunt head push against him before popping inside. Dio groaned softly as Kakyoin gasped.
"W-Wait," Kakyoin said as he felt Dio pushing forward already. The burn was a bit too much at the moment and Dio paused, slowly rubbing his thumb against Kakyoin's soft skin as he waited. The redhead took several deep breaths as he adjusted to the size inside him before saying a quiet "ok."
Kakyoin took a final deep breath in and released it as Dio slowly slid his length into Kakyoin's tight ass. The noise of his released breath sounded more like a whine as his ass got stretched open. Dio stopped halfway before sliding back out slowly and then back in. If Kakyoin wasn't already dizzy, he would be now as Dio thrust inside him. Kakyoin was letting out sweet little gasps and moans as Dio slowly kept sliding in more and more of his length with each subsequent thrust until his hips met Kakyoin's ass.
Kakyoin was trembling as Dio bottomed out, panting softly and moaning. His back was arched, almost painfully downward, and Dio had both of his hands tight on Kakyoin's tiny waist. Dio stayed like that, shifting his hands around Kakyoin’s stomach. Kakyoin made a questioning sound as Dio felt his stomach.
“Hold on, dear Noriaki, I have a feeling you’ll love this,” said Dio as he slowly pulled out. The loss of his cock made Kakyoin whine from the empty feeling. Dio manhandled the smaller man into a new position. Dio was sitting back against his pile of pillows and headboard as he placed Kakyoin in his lap. Dio slowly guided the redhead down onto his cock again, causing Kakyoin to cry out once more. Kakyoin’s head spun as he was lowered back onto the massive length, and he had his arms wrapped tightly around the larger man’s shoulders, nails digging into Dio’s back muscles.
“Look down,” Dio said into Kakyoin’s ear as soon as he had bottomed out. Kakyoin slowly pulled his head away from Dio’s neck and looked down at his stomach, gasping as he saw Dio’s cock bulging out just below his belly button. He brought a shaky hand down from Dio’s shoulders to feel the bump. Dio groaned quietly from the added sensation before grabbing the small waist in front of him. He slowly lifted Kakyoin off his cock before letting gravity pull the redhead back down, hearing a slap as skin met skin. Kakyoin keened from pleasure as he felt Dio’s cock leave beneath the hand pressed against his stomach, then reappear as he was brought back down onto it.
“Dio!” Kakyoin moaned out so sweetly for the blonde man. Dio lifted the other man and brought him back down onto his cock hard. Dio, himself, was moaning as Kakyoin’s tight hole squeezed so perfectly around his cock. Each sweet moan that was ripped from Kakyoin’s mouth drove Dio crazy, he couldn’t hold back anymore. He needed to break this man. Using his amazing strength, Dio proceeded to hold Kakyoin by his hips and bounce the smaller man on his cock with much speed. Kakyoin returned his grip to Dio’s shoulders and back, scratching long, angry lines into it. The sting only made Dio more feral. After a minute of Kakyoin riding on his cock, Dio shifted their position once more, nearly bending Kakyoin in half as he laid the smaller man onto his back. Dio used the added leverage to quickly thrust into Kakyoin repeatedly.
Kakyoin was an absolute wreck as Dio fucked him thoroughly. There were tears in his eyes and drool slowly dripping down his cheek as his mouth remained ajar, releasing all his sweet pretty moans for Dio. Dio wasn’t too far bad either, he was panting and moaning as he fucked into Kakyoin, sweat dripping down his face and back.
“Gonna.. ‘M gonna..” Kakyoin moaned out once more.
Dio only growled possessively into the smaller man’s ear and pounded him relentlessly. Kakyoin came hard and fast, clinging desperately onto Dio as the blonde fucked him so thoroughly. Kakyoin was entirely blissed out; he was riding his orgasmic high, never having felt so good in his life. His eyes were rolled back and his back was arched into Dio as the large man kept thrusting into him. His moans were more like pants and whines as overstimulation started to set in. The constant beating on his prostate and his second orgasm were entirely too much at the moment, but Dio didn’t relent, chasing his own pleasure instead.
Dio tightened his grip on Kakyoin’s hips, grinning to himself knowing that there were going to be so many deep purple bruises on Kakyoin in the morning. Dio continued to chase his pleasure while the man beneath him whimpered and whined.
“Just a little bit longer,” Dio growled, pistoning his hips, unrelenting. He was close now, feeling the rise of an orgasm building inside him, then Dio bit down on Kakyoin’s neck once more as he came inside the younger man. Kakyoin cried out as pain blossomed in his neck as Dio bit down. Everything was too much as he came inside Kakyoin. Kakyoin’s vision went white and he felt everything and nothing at the same time.
Kakyoin opened his eyes, wondering when he had closed them. He found himself lying next to Dio, who was watching him intently.
“...Dio?” Kakyoin asked, a little hoarse.
“You had passed out, Noriaki,” Dio responded, “I’ve taken the liberty of cleaning us up some, but it seems like we could use a bath. I have one being drawn right now.”
Kakyoin only nodded, not wanting to say much more as his throat was sore from all the moaning he was doing earlier.
“Can you walk?”
Kakyoin shook his head
“I figured,” Dio smirked. He got up out of bed and lifted Kakyoin carefully. The small man winced as he felt his muscles screaming as well as some pain from both the bites on his neck after moving his head a bit too quickly. Kakyoin didn’t even have the strength to wrap his arms around Dio as the large man carried him into the master bath. Dio settled down into the tub with Kakyoin sitting in front of him.
Kakyoin let out a sigh as his muscles relaxed. He leaned back against Dio, who was starting to clean off more of the mess from earlier that he didn’t quite remove from earlier. They simply relaxed and Kakyoin almost felt… safe. They didn’t say much as they sat in the tub, there was no need to. Kakyoin would probably have questions in the morning, but there was no need for them now. Kakyoin also knew he probably wasn't going to be able to walk or sit comfortably for the next few days, but it didn’t matter at that moment.
Dio started to drain the water as soon as it started to get lukewarm. Kakyoin whined at the loss of contact as Dio left the tub, only to grab a few towels. He picked up Kakyoin and started to towel him off. This was strange for Dio, he never usually cared this much about his meals and his one-night stands. Aftercare was never on the plate for those nights either, but he found himself enamored by Kakyoin’s perfect body and the way he sounded. He felt a strange desire to care for this man, though.
Kakyoin felt himself get picked up again, feeling a towel rub against his wet body as Dio toweled him off, then a robe being put on his shoulder made of silk. It was the finest he had ever felt before being carried back to Dio’s bed. This entire time Kakyoin was in a post-coitus haze and just let Dio take care of him, it almost felt normal. Dio ripped the dirty top sheet off of his bed and laid Kakyoin down on top of the remaining covers. Dio laid next to the smaller man and Kakyoin hummed as a blanket was placed on top of them both. Kakyoin quickly fell asleep after that, with Dio’s large arms wrapped around him.