Jonathan's shirt had ridden up as a result of being pinned, leaving a few inches of his torso deliciously exposed. Dio switched to pinning Jonathan's wrists with one hand so he could slide the other down Jonathan's chest until he reached the exposed skin. Dio teased Jonathan by rubbing his belly like one would do with a playful puppy. Jonathan squirmed uncomfortably against the wall, with a blush so bright it rivalled the glass of wine sitting on the end table by the couch across the room. Jonathan tried to move his wrists, to no avail. Dio let Jonathan get them a few inches away from the wall, then slammed them back into place as a show of power. JoJo swallowed a gasp. No one had ever manhandled him like this before, and it turned him on more than he'd like to admit. Dio's teasing hand was now dangerously close to the waistline of his pants, dancing just below his belly button.

Jonathan gasped when Dio's hand slipped into his pants. Dio chuckled as his stroked JoJo's dick with his index finger, then suddenly closed his fist around Jonathan. He leaned in so his nose was almost touching JoJo's neck and purred "My, you certainly are a big man, Jonathan. . ." as his hand moved up and down on Jonathan's penis, earning him a choked moan. "Tell me, how tall are you?"

Jonathan looked down at him in confusion for a moment before another moan was coaxed out of him as Dio thumbed at his slit.

"Six, six five," he gasped.

Dio released his wrists in favor of sliding Jonathan's shirt up. Jonathan pulled Dio in and broke his gentlemanly character by aggressively clutching the blonde's tie while kissing him passionately.

Dio's hand tightened around his cock, causing him to moan into the kiss. Shortly after, Dio removed his hand from around Jonathan's sizeable endowment, causing a pitiful whine to escape from the brunette's throat. Jonathan was panting and his eyes were glazed over as he stared at Dio. The blonde sprawled across the couch in a lewd position, revealing the noticeable bulge in his pants. He beckoned Jonathan with a bent finger, which the brunette obediently complied with.

"Go on, JoJo," the blonde said, waving a hand over his crotch.

Jonathan collapsed to his knees in between Dio's legs, looking needily up at him with unfocused eyes before clumsily opening the buttons on Dio's trousers.

Completely forsaking his gentleman's act, he pushed down Dio's pants and boxers simultaneously. The blonde's cock stood half-erected as JoJo stared at it. Dio hummed suggestively deep in his throat as he hungrily gazed at Jonathan. Without further prompting Jonathan took Dio into his mouth, showing unexpected skill as he wrapped his tongue around Dio's shaft. Dio let out a loud groan, his fair complexion finally starting to show a flushed shade of pink.

Dio struggled to keep his composure. "Hh-it seems youOU're quite talented."

Dio curled his fingers in the dark hair in his lap and tugged, making Jonathan emit a breathy moan around his mouthful of Dio's cock. The vibrations of Jonathan's voice brought Dio ever closer to the edge of release. Despite Jonathan's inexperience, he could see the signs of Dio's impending climax-how his chest heaved from breath or lack thereof, how the fingers in his hair tightened, the trembling of the muscular body above him, and Dio's voice, oh how beautiful his voice was.

"JoJo," he whispered. "JoJo. . .Nngahh."

Jonathan whined, the noises of Dio's pleasure going straight to his dick. (or rather, going gay to his dick XD) He hollowed out his cheeks as he sucked Dio with a loud slurping sound. Dio tightened his fingers in Jonathan's dark locks, pulling on his scalp to the point that it was painful. Jonathan moaned as his hair was pulled, arousing his inner masochist. Dio gave a powerful thrust as he orgasmed, emptying his essence down Jonathan's throat with a deep moan.

Jonathan gulped, swallowing Dio's semen and looked up at him needily and with lust while his massively muscular chest heaved for breath. Dio was in similar shape, chest heaving, and his cheeks were flushed, as were Jonathan's.

"Come here," Dio said seductively, patting the couch cushion beside him.

Jonathan crawled up to sit next to the blonde haired man.

"D-Dio," he said.

Dio glanced at Jonathan's pants. "Oh yes," he said in an amused tone as he noticed the brunette's massive erection. "Can't forget about you now, JoJo."

Dio undid Jonathan's trousers and blazer along with his shirt. He ripped the belt out of Jonathan's trousers and used it to bind his wrists together, immobilizing the man's hands once more. He pushed Jonathan down onto the cushions so his head was situated on the armrest and his long legs hung off the end of the couch. Dio kneeled above him, relishing his power over the bigger man. Jonathan's face was stained a red that almost matched Dio's eyes as he looked to the side. Dio stroked the side of his face with uncharacteristic gentleness, whispering "Jonathan, Jonathan." The blonde licked down his neck, then bit into the junction where Jonathan's neck met his shoulder. His mouth filled with the metallic taste of Jonathan's blood as his canines pierced tan skin. Jonathan groaned at the sensation, his abs clenching.

Dio smirked, noticing Jonathan's seemingly masochistic tendencies. "So that's how he likes it,"