"I only wish to help you, Jonathan." The man spoke in a soothing tone, the hand on Jonathan's jaw slowly trialed back down to his neck; finger nails gently ghosting against his jugular as he spoke "I know how this all feels." He began as his gloved hand snaked it way right into the other's thick locks just to caress and pet. "The pains and aches in your chest, tell me; Do you wish for them to stop?" he asked in barely a whisper, his lips parting to reveal those sharp canines just in time as he nuzzled his nose right at Jonathan's jaw "I could make those pains disappear, that is, only if you let me."
Jonathan let his arms fall to his sides as the other began to nuzzle ever so close to his neck, his breathing and heart rate picking up noticeably as he felt the blonde's hand in his hair; this should not feel calming or wonderful, no. This strange man had such a hold on the brunette that it made his knees weak, he felt as if he were about to buckle. "I don't even know your name." Jonathan managed to mumble out, almost inaudibly due to his slurred whispering. His heart skipped a beat as soon as he felt the other's cold lips press up against the warm skin of his neck; it felt like ice right against him, causing him to shudder under the other man's touch. He wanted to say yes, something inside of him was screaming 'Yes, save me from this retched pain!' but his brain was throwing red flag after red flag. He could only stand there as the blonde began to gently trace kisses along his jugular.
"Dio." The other man spoke as his lips were pulled away from Jonathan's neck, his eyes half lidded as he moved to pull the brunette's face over to look at him fully. Dio let a smirk tug at the side of his lips as he watched the other man's face gain a slight pink tint "My name is Dio Brando." He finished as he cocked his head to the side, thin blonde locks falling to the opposite side of his face as he did so. He narrowed his eyes a bit as he watched as Jonathan began to mouth his name as if it were something that should be left unsaid. The blonde slowly went to press a kiss at the other side of Jonathan's jaw, trailing his lips down to his jugular vein yet again "Now that I've introduced myself, answer my question." He spoke in a smooth tone as he felt the other tense up, his smirk growing when the other went to take hold of his coat.
Jonathan's trembling fingers gripped the first thing they could; the grey coat that Dio was wearing "D-Dio Brando." He muttered under his breath as he lolled his head to the side, practically giving Dio more neck to kiss at. He let out a soft sigh as the man began to graze his teeth against the skin of his neck. His eyes fluttered shut, he could not believe this was happening to him at this moment. How soft, yet unnervingly cold, the other man's lips were and how his teeth caused him to keen quietly. It took him a moment to even collect himself, cursing the other's touch and the liquor in his system, before he could even respond to Dio's question. His free hand snaked its way right back up into the man's blonde hair as his mouth fell agape; God, if this man nipped at him one more time he would lose it. His thick brows knotted together as he let out a breathy reply "Y-yes…please-"he frowned deeply at the tone of his own voice, how needy he sounded.