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Rating: Explicit
Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply
Category: M/M
Fandom: | JoJo no Kimyou na Bouken | JoJo's Bizarre
Adventure
Relationship: Dio Brando/Hol Horse
Character: Dio Brando, Hol Horse
Additional Tags: Gunplay, Blow Jobs
Stats: Published: 2017-02-03 Words: 2034

Dangerous Game
by DastardlyDaisy

Summary

Dio wants Hol to prove himself

Prove yourself to me.

He didnt like where this was going. The atmosphere had already been tense, given the report Hol
Horse had just told Dio. But now the bitter mood of the room had turned threatening. Who was he
kidding? The mood around Dio was always threatening.

He cleared his throat, fighting the urge to shuffle on his feet.

I dont know whatcha mean.

Dio stood from his chair and stepped closer, close enough so that his unnaturally cool breath
ghosted over Hol Horses face.

One by one, my subordinates have failed me. And now you have returned to tell me that you
have failed as well. Dio leaned closer, and Hol could feel the coldness radiating from his body, as
if he were a statue rather than a man. You didnt even have the dignity to die for me. Did you
flee with your tail between your legs, Hol Horse?

Hols throat felt like sandpaper as he tried to stammer out an excuse, N-next time Ill

No. There will not be a next time.

His heart sank to the pit of his stomach and his legs trembled. Did Dio mean to kill him?
There will be no next time until you prove yourself to me.

How? Hol panted, the relief in his core only a light sparkle, knowing that he was far from safe.
How do I prove myself?

Dios ruby eyes sparkled darkly and he leaned in, tilting his head as if he were about to kiss him.
Dominate me.

So he did plan to kill him. A Stand battle between the two men would be no more than a cat
toying with a mouse before finally taking its life. It was suicide.

Hol sucked in a breath. There was no running away from this, no slipping away and coming back
when the cards were stacked more favorably. If thats how it was gonna be, then so be it. It was
better than dying on the street like a dog, anyways. He felt the heavy weight of Emperor appear in
his hand and he clung to the warm metal, bringing it to Dios temple, but hesitating to pull the
trigger.

Dio hummed appreciatively, leaning his head more firmly into the barrel.

The tension mounted between them, Dio making no move to reveal his Stand. When was he
gonna use it? Was he waiting for Hol to make the first move? Maybe this was a little mercy he
was allowing Hol, a slight handicap, a little effort to pretend that maybe the situation wasnt as
hopeless as it really was.

When it was clear that Hol wasnt going to move, Dio pulled back, looking at him with unveiled
disappointment. Come now, Im doing all of this for your benefit. Would taking me however you
wish not boost your morale? He grabbed Emperor between two fingers and brought the barrel to
his lips. Hol was so shocked that he didnt try to fight the movement. Show me your power as a
man. Show me your drive, your passion.

Hol actually entertained the thought of pulling the trigger. One little twitch of his finger, and Dio
would be gone. But it wasnt as simple as that, was it? There was something more to this. Why
would Dio be so confident, why would his lips be brushing over the opening of his Stand, so
confident that he wouldnt die?

He pressed the gun against Dios chin threateningly, puffing out his chest so that it touched Dios
own. You want me to do it, huh?

Yes. Dio purred, practically moaned, moving his body closer to Hols. He couldnt help but
notice that there was something stiff pressing against his thigh. Was the guy getting off to the
thought of them fighting?

I He could feel a bead of sweat roll down the nape of his neck. Dios confidence was
wearing down his own. He wasnt sure if he had any to begin with, honestly. He deflated, unsure
of what to do. I dont wanna hurt you, Dio-sama.

Hurt me, if that is what you wish. I can take it. Dio moved his hips with purpose, the hard thing
on Hols thigh rubbing against him.

W-well, Hol stammered, growing more and more baffled by the second. I dont wish to fight
you

Dio looked confused, his fine eyebrows drawing together as he leaned his head back. What?

The tense atmosphere broke effortlessly, both of them looking at each other in confused silence.
Dio looked disbelievingly at him and shook his head, seeming to realize the misunderstanding. I
want you to fuck me, you dolt.

It was Hols turn to look at him in shock. What?

Their conversation made a little more sense now. Hol had thought that Dios word choices had
been a little odd, but he was an odd fellow after all. That also explained the straining thing that
was still pressed against his leg

Youyou want me to He couldnt seem to wrap his head around the situation, but now that
he got the gist of what was happening, he couldnt deny the hot tension in his core. Dominate
you?

Dio looked at him flatly, the playful glimmer he had seen in his eyes now gone. At this point, not
really.

Dio made to step away but Hol dug the barrel of Emperor into his chin again. He looked at Hol
blandly.

II didnt say you could move.

Oh? Dio raised an eyebrow in curiosity.

Hol was breathing hard. All of this was a lot to take in. Was Dio really wanting this? Of course he
did, thats what he had said. Still, it was a weird situation. But if this is what the guy wanted from
Hol, well, there were certainly worse things.

Get on your knees.

Dio was looking at him heatedly, his eyes half lidded. Maybe he had decided to kill Hol anyways.

Hol Horse could taste metallic fear on his tongue, like he had been sucking on a handful of
pennies. Dio could surely smell it on him. He wondered if he could also smell the low wave of
arousal that was building in his stomach.

Slowly, Dio lowered himself to one knee, then the other, never breaking eye contact. Just that had
Hol Horses already galloping heart kick into an impossibly higher gear.

Lord Dio, with all of his limitless power and grace, was on his knees for Hol Horse. It was the
stuff of wet dreams that Hol would never in a million years even think to conceive.

Open up that pretty mouth for me. His voice was low and gruff with nervous excitement.

The corners of Dios lips twitched upwards as he complied.

Before his nerves could get the best of him, Hol Horse shoved the neck of Emperor into Dios
mouth, hearing the wet click of metal against teeth.

Suck it.

He could feel the faint phantom of Dios mouth on him as his tongue wetly melded to the rounded
barrel. The feeling wasnt anywhere specific on his body, it was more in his core, like Dio was
licking and suckling his excited nerves directly.

Thats right, He breathed heavily, moving the gun deeper into Dios hot mouth. Youre taking
it so good, darlin.
His cock was rubbing painfully along the inside of his zipper, the small metal teeth digging into
his sensitive skin with every throb. Be a sweetheart and get my cock out, will ya?

Dio hummed around the gun, the vibrations buzzing through Hol like his muscles had been
replaced with copper and there was a steady electric current running through it.

"Your scent is delicious. Dio licked his lips as he pulled Hols leaking cock free. Ive never
smelled you so aroused before.

Was that a compliment? Either way, it made Hol Horse blush hotly.

Dios eyes shimmered darkly as he leaned forward, his nostrils flaring. It occurred to him that this
was the equivalent of waving a juicy steak in a dogs face. Dio lived by feeding off of humans,
and he could very well bite his dick off. That added edge of danger made his cock bob
embarrassingly in Dios face.

You know what youre sposed to do.

Dios mouth opened and his tongue dragged wetly across the underside of his length, letting out a
groan of animalistic pleasure all the while. The first taste seemed to send him into a fervor and his
eyes closed as he sloppily sucked and licked at him, every exhale a growling moan. He had never
seen Dio so absolutely undone, and it was weird to think the thing that had made him like that was
his own dick.

When the shaft was shining wetly with spit, Dio ducked down and took both of his balls in his
mouth, sucking roughly as his tongue lapped between them. Hol flinched before trembling, the
indelicateness with such a sensitive area making his head spin and his cock jerk roughly. He hated
to admit that he didn't mind. That he actually liked it, in fact. The thin, prickling pain mixed
beautifully with the thick pleasure, heightening the experience and making his head feel dizzy.

Dio gave his heavy balls a few more lewd sucks before he brought his mouth back to his length,
licking up it until he got to the head. He wrapped his lips around the tip and plunged down,
embracing Hol in a wet, feverish heat. Hol covered his mouth with the back of his hand, holding
back a small groan. It was almost too much for him to handle. Dio on the other hand wasn't
holding back in the least, moaning sluttily as he took in as much of Hols cock as he could.

Sharp teeth pressed into him and the small bolt of pain made Hol gasp and his hips buck. Dio's
nails dug into his thighs before he ran his tongue tenderly over the small indents the teeth had left
behind.

Dio was fucking good at this, really good. He could feel his cock bend downwards as Dio
effortlessly took his length to the very back of his wet throat.

He groaned and laced his fingers in Dios hair. He was going to come already, and he couldnt
bring himself to care.

Hol took a few unsteady breaths and felt his orgasm jerking roughly to its peak. He wanted to
hold off for as long as possible, to enjoy this, to keep seeing that pretty mouth working him with
that hungry look sparkling darkly in his eyes, but he couldnt help it.

"Fuck, fuck Dio, Im gonna--"

His hips bucked, causing Dio's teeth to roughly scrape against him. He moaned loudly and his
hands formed fists in Dios gold hair as he tipped over the edge.

His back was arched and he tugged weakly at Dios hair as he came down his throat with a few
hot pulses of his cock.

When he finally untangled his numb fingers from Dios hair, his orgasm was already gone,
replaced with cold fear. He had gotten carried away. Would Dio be mad that he had gotten off
first?

Dio pulled off of his softening cock and looked up at him, his mouth shut tightly and his thin chest
rising and falling shallowly. He opened his mouth to display the cum that lay wetly on his tongue,
a thick strand hanging from the roof of his mouth.

He swallowed with great reverence, his eyes going cloudy.

Hol Horse.

Dio-sama?

It would be in your best interest to leave.

He was ready to stammer out an apology but a short moan from Dio cut him off. He waited with
bated breath for Dio to speak again.

Youve gotten me quite excited. Im afraid that if we play any longer, I may end up
incapacitating you.

O-oh. He shuffled on his feet, carefully tucking himself back into his pants.

Dio stood from the ground in a fluid motion and turned away from him. Tell Vanilla to send me a
girl.

Though Dio couldnt see it, Hol tipped his hat. Y-yeah, Ill do that.

He rushed from the room like the devil himself was on his tail.

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