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Elliot looked at himself in the mirror as he prepared himself, he grabbed his visor and wore it on then fixed his hair, styling it in a simple way so it wouldn't bother him as much. He took his star-shaped glasses and put them on before taking his jacket from the chair beside him, the healer went to the door then opened it slowly and wide enough for him to peek out, he looked around to see if there was anyone awake, he did notice how Dusekkar's door was slightly open but there wasn't any light emitting from the crack, and then he saw how Taph's door had purple light emitting from the bottom, but then again it was normal for the demolitionist to sleep with a light on so Elliot didn't think much of it. He exited his room and slowly closed the door to make sure it wasn't gonna make any sound before walking along the cold and silent hall of the cabin, putting on his jacket before exiting the cabin as quietly as he could. "It's so cold... fuck..." Elliot shivered slightly as his breath could be seen in the air, he shook it off and started to walk along the trail, putting his hands in the pockets of his jacket to warm them up before he looked around to make sure the coast was clear, after being sure he went to the fences that separated the survivor's area to the nearby woods, he slowly climbed up the fence before jumping down onto the grassy floor, he carried on with his walk while looking around as he was cautious in case there were anything... or even anyone dangerous lurking around.
As the healer walked, his gaze remained from afar as he thought to himself, he finally arrived at a clearing in the middle of the woods, the place where Mafioso said he'd pick him up from, the healer walked to the fallen tree trunk nearby and took a seat before looking up at the night sky filled with twinkling stars, this realm barely had anything pleasing in it but this was one of the few nice things it has... the sky, until it turns red. Elliot's soft and curly hair bounced as the wind ran through him, his tight curls dancing as he sat there waiting.
Elliot rested there while waiting, he felt relaxed and at ease until he felt a heavy presence slowly creep to him which caused shivers to run down his spine that didn't help with the already chilly temperature. He looked around to try and look for anyone that could be with him, hoping this heavy presence he's feeling was... him. The healer was on edge until he felt two large arms wrap around him, he was about to scream at the top of his lungs for help until a gloved hand covered his mouth to prevent him from doing so... that's only when he realised this glove with the familiar smell of cigarettes and gunpowder was none other than the man he's been waiting for. Mafioso smirked sinisterly as he saw the eyes of the healer he just frightened for the fun of it, "good evening, dear Elliot" he chuckled before removing his hand from Elliot's mouth, smiling more now that he was able to see his whole face under the light of the moon. Elliot was annoyed at how stupid the way Mafioso greeted him was before trying to hit the killer only for his hands to be restricted by Mafioso's larger arms, "don't fucking scare me like that! Especially so late at night you almost gave me a heart attack!" He yelled with irritation as his face went red and tried to escape the killer's strong restriction to no avail, Mafioso only chuckled at the healer's attempts and pulled him closer, Elliot was caught by surprise when Mafioso suddenly hoisted him up then carried the healer on his shoulder, the killer's hand casually resting on Elliot's behind which made Elliot flustered and embarrassed before he started to kick his feet but not hard enough to hurt Mafioso, "Maf put me down, I can walk on my own" Elliot said as he crossed his arms, demanding to be put down this instant however the killer did not yield and continued walking on back to his cabin.
They eventually arrived at the killer's cabin which was quiet and neat, everything was well organised just how the don wants it to be. Mafioso took Elliot's hand in his with a charming smile, "such soft hands..." whispered the don softly as he slid his finger under the pizzaboy's glove, it slid off his hand smoothly and the don gave it a gentle kiss, "when I see you out there... it fuels my desire to meet you much more" Mafioso mumbled with desire in his voice. "I didn't know Don Sonnellino could yearn so much" the pizzaboy teased and laughed heartily before taking his hands away to remove his gloves, he took the don by the collar and pulled him to smash their lips together, the don didn't hesitate to reciprocate the gesture by leaning onto him further. Their kiss was gentle and passionate, filled with yearning, need, and desperation for the other's presence and touch.
He pulled away from the kiss before chuckling as he looked down at the pizzaboy, "you're such a different person when no one's watching" he said as he removed his coat, layers of his clothing coming off one by one until the don was left with his dress shirt. Elliot smirked while watching the don strip himself of his many layers before giggling and speaking, "I could say the same about you..." he huffed and removed his glasses then his top, the ribbon loosening around his golden coils which freed them, making them more voluminous as they spread out all over his shoulders.
Within a few minutes the pair was completely without clothing and laid in bed together. Mafioso planted kisses all over his lover's body, Elliot giggled and hummed at every soft kiss from the don, his fingers running through his black hair before stroking his long rabbit ears. Mafioso then spoke up softly whilst laying his chin on Elliot's chest, "would you like to try something different today, my dear?" He asked with an inviting tone which made the pizzaboy more interested. "Sure Mafi..." he cooed as he laid a kiss over the don's forehead. The don got up from the bed, closing every curtain and dimming every candle, Mafioso smiled at Elliot before turning out the lights, "lights out, bunny."
Elliot was surprised, completely blind in the dark, he felt Mafioso return to the bed beside him, he was pulled up to the don's lap with his legs spread open. He shivered when he felt Mafioso's hand slide down between his inner thighs, fingers sliding smoothly between his soft wet folds as he panted, releasing low warm breathes and breathy coos. He can feel Mafioso's hot breathes against his neck and shoulder as well which made him turned on even more. The pizzaboy's breathes became hitched and much heated with his legs shivering slightly when Mafioso teased his clit, slowly circling and rubbing against the sensitive little bud. "Already so eager, you never fail to be adorable..." the don whispered ever so gently but alluringly in his ear as he pleasured Elliot's slit, he's really putting his hand to good work here. He slowly pushed two fingers inside Elliot's soaking pussy then began to move them in a gradual curving motion while his hand made them thrust slowly. These movements though slow and gentle were enough to make Elliot's whole body hotter and shiver lightly, his moans slipping from his lips like delectable honey, he was about to release until the don came to an unexpected stop, fingers exiting his edged pussy.
"Wh... why'd you stop?" Elliot asked with a sluggish and rather impatient tone. Mafioso chuckled as he changed their position, making the pizzaboy lie on his back with legs still spread apart. Elliot suddenly felt something... hard and warm press up against his lips, he blushed and proceeded by wrapping his lips against the tip and taking more of the don's length, each inch coated by his hot saliva. The don's hand returned to his cunt and continued to finger him slowly, rubbing against the pizzaboy's g-spot. Elliot was almost unable to focus from the heavenly fingering but kept sucking on Mafioso's thick eight inch cock, deep throating actually.
He can feel himself close to release as his soaked walls tightened around the don's fingers, legs shivering as his movements became rougher inside him. Elliot suddenly felt a hand grab a handful of his hair from the back of his head just as he was about to release, his head was pressed down the soft mattress as Mafioso began to move his hips, thrusting into Elliot's mouth essentially fucking his face. The pizzaboy could barely hold on any longer, his hips buckled into the don's hand and his back arched, breathes heavy as he reached his pinnacle. His legs tightened and shivered as he squirted out all over the sheets, the don's hand, and his thighs, releasing warm juices all over. "You did very well, my sweet..." Mafioso praised as he pulled out of the pizzaboy's mouth before planting gentle kisses on his forehead and cheeks, making Elliot flustered but giggle and smile warmly, a smile Mafioso can see even in the dark.
Elliot can feel Mafioso shifting their positions again, but this time his hands were bound together by what felt like a belt and he was laid down on his side, feeling one leg raised up and placed on the don's shoulder. "Are you ready, dear El?" He asked as he pressed the tip of his cock onto his entrance, one hand holding the end of the belt that bounded Elliot's hands together. Elliot huffed softly before giving him affirmation, "please go on already, Mafi..." he moaned out, almost begging as he laid there. Mafioso chuckled and smirked at the affirmation before readying himself then pushing himself inside Elliot's hot soaking walls, the juices coating his cock and helping it slide in much easier for the pizzaboy's sake. Elliot flinched and took deep breathes slowly to calm himself, the gentle stroking of the don's hand on his thigh was helping him relax as he took in Mafioso's large size.
Mafioso panted lowly as he held Elliot well to keep him stable, "just take deep breathes my dear... we may take it slow..." the don kindly reassured him as he talked him through it, his voice gentle and caring, words trickling down his lips like smooth wine from a bottle. If Elliot hadn't any self restraint left he would've already cum at this rate.
Mafioso began with slow but deep thrusts, he does not wish to overwhelm the pizzaboy just yet afterall. Elliot released soft and low hums and moans, the heats of their bodies warmed each other up from the cold of night as they would collide with each thrust, their breathes almost syncing with the other's. The don gradually increased the pace and pressure of his movements, leaning into the pizzaboy to further slam into him, moaning and grunting from the heat of Elliot's walls that hugged his cock so snuggly. "Mafi!" Elliot moaned out, breathes shaky and intense the more force was put into his body, he can feel the coils of his hair bouncing with every movement on his back and shoulders. Mafioso groaned and gritted his teeth, unable to resist making a sound from how delightful this was, "my dear Elli! You are taking this so well..." he praised aloud, his nails almost digging into the pizzaboy's soft flesh, it was astounding to him those sweet moans and noises Elliot made, those sounds that can beat any white noise he finds. Despite the darkness of the place, they didn't need to see whether or not the other was enjoying when they could already feel the pleasure, hear the delight, and bask in the warmth.
Mafioso couldn't help himself any longer as he laid Elliot completely on his back, placing his legs over his shoulders and sliding his head over the space between Elliot's tied hands, "god Elliot... you are so irresistible!" Exclaimed the huffing don before he slammed himself into him and began thrusting again, this time his force was much stronger and rougher, really putting his all into it. Elliot was intrigued by their change of position but he was in bliss when Mafioso started thrusting into him again, being held down by a mating press. His moans turned into blissful screams as he yelled the name of his beloved don, his arms wrapped around Mafioso's neck as he pulled him closer, they could feel the other's hot and intense breathes colliding before Mafioso smashed his lips against Elliot's, their noises muffled by the passionate and heated kiss. "Maf...! I'm a... about to..." he spoke shakily between his breathes and moans, Mafioso chuckled shakily before speaking, "go on El... release when... whenever you please..." he reassured him.
It didn't take long until Elliot felt his release, his walls tightened around Mafioso's cock, screaming the don's name as if his name were a gospel. Mafioso could barely keep it in anymore especially when the pizzaboy tightened around him, with some last thrusts he finally pulled out and released his load all over Elliot's slit and thighs, the hot liquid running down his skin. The two paused as they were both attempting to catch their breathes, Mafioso putting down Elliot's legs and freeing his hands.
The pair laid on the bed, both winded from their excursion but beyond happy. Mafioso placed his arm upon Elliot's body as a blanket covered them both, soft chuckles and giggles filled the room with a few low chatters here and there. Mafioso moved his hand to Elliot's chin, kissing the pizzaboy all over his face, "I love you, my dearest Elli..." he whispered so sweetly as he tenderly held Elliot's hand in his. Elliot smiled and happily reciprocated, planting kisses all over Mafioso's face, "I love you too, my sweet Mafi..." he cooed as he snuggled up closer to Mafioso's warm body. The don and pizzaboy... despite being known as only killer and healer within rounds, could at least be themselves together in private.