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cremadolce · 6 months
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daisys-gard3n · 2 years
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Corruption link Nara👀 They're practicing one day and looking everywhere for him, but God forbid they look in the confessional booth. Just bouncing away on him cuz he was so needy beforehand and you're holding his hands down because he needs to practice controlling his voice anyways. He hears them right outside be he's so close! But when he heard them walk away he grabs and manhandles you to where he's in control and fucking you how he wants no longer caring who hears bcuz he needs to cum NOW
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Some of the choir members were running around the church, searching for their missing member. They shouted at each other throughout the halls and in the main chapel, asking if they could find Narancia. Practice was about to start soon, and the conductor was very strict about attendance. Not knowing that their fellow choir member was trapped inside one of the ornate wooden boxes of the confessional booth.
With Narancia sitting on the wooden and cushioned seat, his pants and underwear pulled down and his robes undone so you could rub and pinch at his nipples. You sank yourself down on his cock slowly, then brought yourself back up as you pressed kisses onto his jaw and cheek, going down his neck to leave red hickies that would soon bloom purple. He whimpered at your touch, his mouth agape as he whined and squirmed under you.
"You don't want them to hear you, do you?"
"I-I...N-No! T-Too much! Too much!"
"We need to work on controlling your voice, remember? This is good training for you."
"P-Please...Please..." the violet-eyed young man whimpered, weakly struggling against your grip on his arms while you bounced on his cock. Clenching around him tightly a few times to make him bite into his lips and try to muffle his cute moans. Tears in his eyes as you continue to fuck him, teasingly whispering in his ear about how hard he was and that he felt so good in you. He deserves this because he does such a good job with the choir, he even got a couple of solos! Its only natural as a friend you would help him out. Get his voice steady for his performace with some endurance training.
"I can't find him, I think he didnt show up today." You heard one of the choir members, Trish, call out. You heard the exasperated sigh of Fugo afterwards. "Let's just go back."
The footsteps echoed through the empty chapel, eventually disappearing and back to the choir room. It wasn't ling before you felt Narancia finally free himself from your grasp, holding your hips at a death grip before he started to buck his cock into you. He tried to pull you up and slam you down on his cock like a pocket pussy without a care. His volume went up as he moaned and threw his head back against the wooden wall. Your legs shook as you bit back your own moans of pleasure while that once pure and bright choir boy who craved for affection and positive feedback for his craft. He was now a moaning whore, rutting into your hole like an animal in heat as he tried so desperately to cum. His mouth agape and singing moans and tunes of the devil as drool and tears leaked from his face. His hands roughly gripping and exploring your body to discover more about this drug you hooked him on.
"F-Faaa! P-Please! Please! God, I can't take it anymore! T-Too much! Fuck! Fuckkkk! PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE LET ME CUM!"
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hollywwav · 4 years
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Climbing the Corporate Ladder (DiaDop fanfic)  Chapter 2
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Summary: The new president and his young assitant come to change things for good on Passione Inc., a company dedicated to make up and female beauty.
The young boy is secretely in love with his boss, but thanks to an embarassing accident he will have the chance to get more closer to him! Or not…?
An AU where Doppio, the Bucci gang and other characters work for Diavolo, with the special participation of La Squadra!
Warnings: none.
Chapter 2:  [TOUCH ME] //ΛLLNITELONG//     
So Diavolo got closer again to kiss him passionately, with much more strenght that before. Doppio just closed his eyes and got carried away with the pleasure his boss was giving, but it scalated quickly for him when Diavolo rubbed his leg between his crotch and ripped off his white shirt, making some buttons pop out and revealing the young boy’s pale chest. The boss was hungry for Doppio’s body and started to kiss and suck on his delicate skin. Doppio was so impacted by Diavolo’s actions, the only thing he could think in that moment was that everything wasn’t happening and it was a wonderful dream, that it couldn’t be possible... then he looked at the office’s door, glanced at the tiny picture frame of Trish above the desk and realized the gravity of the situation, pushing the boss away quickly, trying to escape from what he thought was a fantasy ...
“N-No!! Ahh... we can’t!!”
“Uhh?!! What?” said his boss, concerned about the boy’s reaction.
 “Oh... was I too rough for him, right?”
“We can’t... do this!... anyone could enter... to the office...”
“I can’t do this!... you’re married!... and your daughter...” said the boy trying to catch his breath, with little drops of pleasure tears running down his cheeks.
Diavolo stood there with a blank face for a moment and then started laughing for Doppio’s surprise.
“Oh, my Doppio... hahaha... you get worried for such silly things!... hahahaha...!!”
“Eh?...”
Diavolo touched the boy’s face softly and looked at him with a tender smile.
“I’m happily divorced since a couple of years ago, Doppio. And well, about Trish... she still visits me from time to time. I live alone in this moment.”
“...oh...” said Doppio, feeling dumb about the whole situation, and a bit relieved at the same time.
“And you... are single too?”
“Y-yes”
“So... there’s nothing wrong about what we are doing...would you like me to continue?”
“Well, actually...” the boy looked aside shyly and thought about the correct words to say.
“I don’t know... I really liked it, boss... but I think there is something wrong. We shouldn’t do these kind of things here... and also... I’m a bit surprised, I thought you would get mad. I really didn’t expect you to like me... at all”
“...”
“I understand. And yes, you’re right... we can’t do this here...” Diavolo crossed his arms and looked down, thoughtful.
“...So... what now...?” said the young boy, afraid about the destiny of all this issue.
“Let me propose you something, my Doppio. If you’re still interested in this... would you like me to take you to my favorite hotel after work? I promise nobody will know about this, if you’re worried about it...”
“Oh...” Doppio just stood there with a astonished face.
“I will give you some time to think about it. If you accept, please let me know before 7:30pm. If you’re still unsure and need more time, you can also tell me.”
“O-ok, boss... thank you”
“Now please go and wash your face. We have so much to do in so little time...”
“Understood. I will go and-” the boy stopped on his tracks and came back to Diavolo.
“What’s wrong?”
“I-I’m sorry, but you teared down my shirt. Now I will have to use the vest and fix my tie so no one notices it...”
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Doppio washed his face and slapped his right cheek in an intent to check if he was still in the real world. Then looked at himself in the mirror, trying to process all that happened.
 “The boss... he kissed me... he touched me... he... he was going to rip all my clothes off...!!”
   “What should I do now? My dream came true and I don’t feel prepared for it... this sounds like a joke!!”
   “N-no, no, no... Calm down, Doppio. Now you will focus on the work, we don’t want to get hard again in front of other people!”
  “Yes, you will go and take care of the job... and just after that, you will say your boss you accept his invitation. Nothing can go wrong, the guy is divorced and lives alone. You can fill the emptiness of his heart easily... you will drive him crazy with your cuteness”  The boy felt a sudden sense of self-confidence, and he was going to take advantage of it. Yes, he felt capable of doing anything right now. Nothing was impossible.
Narancia, the assistant from the accounting department, entered the bathroom when Doppio was drying his hands.
“Hey Doppio, how you doing- Woah! You look feverous today! You got the flu, too?”
“Uhh... yeah... I think I’m getting sick too... I’d have to take care about myself but, well...”
The hours passed in a blink, literally, and the long-awaited hour was approaching. Doppio finished managing the last calls and checked the clock. 7:00 PM. He was nervous, but decided to go to the boss’ office anyways. He was more excited than anything. The young assistant knocked on Diavolo’s office, and quietly entered when he received the permission to do so.
“Umm... boss... can we talk about the proposition you made to me this morning?”
Diavolo stopped typing on his laptop, smirked, and crossed his legs.
“Of course, my Doppio. Have you decided yet?”
“Y-yes... I... I accept...” said shyly, looking down and scratching his neck a bit.
“Perfect. Let me arrange these things so we can leave in a few minutes. Do you still have to finish anything yet?”
“No, my work is done. But if you need anything else, I can take care of it right now”
Diavolo packed all his things in the briefcase and Doppio did the same with his belongings, then put on their coats and scarfs to cope with the cold temperature. The boss guided him outside to his black car, glued to the phone and talking to god knows who in another languaje the young assistant didn’t understand.
“It must be italian... I can’t really understand anything but... ahh... it sounds so romantic”
Doppio sat down in the soft car seat and Diavolo drove directly to the hotel, one of the highest and fanciest buildings in the city. The young boy was so excited to be in the same car with his boss, and glanced at him every second, admiring his facial features and long hair. Now the boy realized that Diavolo’s hair had a really nice scent, like strawberries. Doppio thought about asking him what shampoo did he use, because he never saw a product with that kind of fragance. Oh, he was so nervous. They didn’t say a word in the entire ride, so Doppio started laughing a bit, because of the nervousness and expectations.
Before entering the hotel room, Diavolo broke the silence.
“Oh, do you want anything to eat before this? Are you hungry?”
“N-Not really. Giorno brought sandwiches this afternoon from that artisan bakery he loves, and I think I had too much... ugh, I got full by eating so fast...”
“Oh... haha”
They both entered and placed their heavy coats on an armchair. Doppio glanced at the interior of the room and was amazed by such luxury. It looked like those photos from an 80’s department and home decor magazine. Ceramic floor with a dark crimson color, a large sofa ubicated around a small glass table, a couple of more black armchairs, geometric dim lights, silky curtains matching the crimson scheme and several palm pots distributed throughout the place. The curtain was half opened and Doppio could observe a bit of the dreamy vision of the night and luminous city.
“Woah... this place is amazing, boss!”
“I know, right?. That’s why it’s my favorite hotel. Do you want to drink something?”
“M-maybe a glass of water?” Doppio’s throat was really dry.
Diavolo walked to the bedroom and stopped when he realized the boy was distracted with the external view, not following him.
“Doppio... you can come in already...”
“Oh- Ok!”
The boy entered and sat on the king size bed, and started bouncing his leg, looking aside. His nervousness did not dissapear. Oh no. He was starting to feel unsure about what he was going to do. He felt like he couldn’t get on the mood again like he did in the morning. He was thinking about dropping out of this.
“Should I tell him I don’t want to do this anymore? He will get mad!! Could I please him exactly like he is expecting to? Am I worthy?? Am I capable???... oh no, I think I’m going to cry again...”  
“My Doppio... you don’t have to be nervous right now. Everything is gonna be ok” said his boss caressing his cheek.
“Uh-huh...”
“Come here” Diavolo wrapped his arms around the boy’s waist and helped to sit on his lap.
“W-what are we going to do, exactly?” the boss chuckled a bit.
“My sweet Doppio... you’re so innocent... I love that...”
Diavolo kissed him directly, a hot and juicy kiss that made the young boy melt. Then started to push his tounge inside, making the boy taste him completely. It’s was his first time french-kissing. For some reason Doppio thought about an acid candy. Strange. After some seconds they broke the kiss to catch the breath, and then Diavolo started to unbutton the boy’s vest and undo his red tie.
“I’m really sorry for tearing down your clothes...”
“Well... I... I actually liked it... I think that was kinda hot...”
“Really? Then... can I rip it completely? I will buy you a new one”
“Yes, please!” said the boy eagerly, with a full flushed face and dilated eyes.
The older man smirked completely satisfied with the boy's attitude and ripped off slowly his shirt with a loud groan. Doppio felt like he was going to be eaten by an enormous fantasy creature, like a werewolf or something like that. He looked so vulnerable in comparison. Diavolo finished tearing the fabric and enjoyed how the buttons popped out everywhere, and now he was facing at the assistant’s bare chest, inhaling and exhaling agitated by the growing arousal. Doppio’s heart was beating like crazy.
“Mmm...ohhhh.. boss...!!”
“Oh... Doppio... what cute nipples you have...”
The boy was pinned down to the bed and Diavolo started rubbing his nipples gently, as well the rest of his abdomen. It was like he wanted to touch and memorize every aspect of his employee’s body. Doppio closed his eyes and remembered the daydream from that morning. He started to drool a bit.
“Ohh... boss... you’re... you’re so nice with me...!”
Diavolo didn’t reply, instead wrapped his mouth around one of the rosy nipples and sucked and licked it slowly, making the boy’s dick twitch in his pants. Doppio felt like he was going to explode.
“Ohhh... ahhh...!!!”
The boss kissed him everywhere, focusing on his neck, and then unbuttoned his pants and slipped them off, revealing his purple boxers. Doppio thought he was going to take it off in that exact moment,but his boss just got closer to his member and gave a little kiss through the fabric. It made the young employee shudder and moan loudly.
“My Doppio... my sweet little Doppio... I wanted to do this since the first time I saw you...”
“W-what? R-Really, boss?...”
“Yes. I didn’t really know how to declare myself. I’m so glad you accepted to be with me tonight...”
“...H-Honestly... I still think this is a dream... everything is so perfect... you took me in your car... and then allowed me to be in your favorite hotel room... you’re touching me like no one ever did... I think I’m dead and went to my own heaven...” Diavolo stopped what he was doing and looked at the boy, perplexed. He didn’t ever heard those kind of things from anybody... not even his ex-wife.
“Woah. I’m really impressed... you’re so full of surprises, my Doppio... I think you do a job more than excellent... you deserve a special reward... you deserve to fulfill your biggest fantasies with me...” said the older man taking off slowly his shirt, teasing the boy, making him open his eyes and mouth wide.
Diavolo finished unbuttoning his clothing and slowly revealed his chest and strong arms. For the boy’s surprise, a pattern of black lines appeared and Doppio discovered his boss always had floral patterns as tattoos, but no one had seen them before.
“You say I’m full of surprises, but I could never have imagined you had tattoos!”
“What do you think? Do you like them? You can touch this all you want” said the older man caressing his chest and arms teasingly.
“Well, I never liked tatoos, it’s not really my thing... but yours are so pretty!”
“Haha... you’re saying that just to get a raise, do you?” said the boss raising an eyebrow, half joking and half saying it seriously.
“Eh? Of course not, boss! I-I’m being honest...actually...” Doppio examined his boss’ arms, touched his broad abdomen and fondled his toned chest, blushing and with half-lidded eyes. Also sighed heavily.
“I don’t want to sound cheesy... but you look like a greek sculpture to me... you’re so perfect... you’re perfect with or without clothes... I adore you, boss... I desire you...I mean it...”
Diavolo’s eyes dilated at the boy’s speech. He took off the boxers and trowed them away, huffing uncontrollably. Then opened the cap of a lube bottle. Those words stimulated his ego fairly good, and he wanted more.
“Oooh... Doppio... I’m going to fuck you so good...”
Diavolo covered his fingers with a good amount of liquid, and brought them closer to the boy’s entrance. He rubbed them in that spot for a moment before entering the first finger, making the boy yelp at the touch.
“My Doppio... is this your first time?”
“Y-yeah...” the boy was a bit ashamed, he never was intimately with anyone and didn’t have any experience at all. He felt like a loser around other men, specially his boss. Diavolo acted like a pro in everything he did.
“That’s perfectly fine, my Doppio. I’m happy to be the first person for you. I feel really lucky...”
Doppio’s heart was pounding from all that praise. He never felt so loved like in this moment.
“And so... what do you exactly like about me? I mean, do you like me just because I’m hot?”
“I-I don’t like you just beacuse of your looks, boss! I really like being with you... at least for some hours everyday. I... I love how you treat me so well... so kindly... maybe I’m dumb for liking those things but it’s the truth... and how you do all the things you do... you’re a perfect leader... you’re so confident and intelligent... I admire you...”
Diavolo moaned in response, adding more fingers and moving them in and out.
“Ohh... I see... and... is there something you like the most about me?”
“You- your hair!!” said the boy instantly without hesitation and between moans, surprising him.
“Ahh...! Y-Yours is the most beautiful hair I have ever seen... it makes you look exotic...” Diavolo huffed, taking off his pants and opening a condom he had saved in the back pocket.
“...and your lipstick... it’s the cherry on top”
“Oh... fuck... you’re so good, Doppio...”
Diavolo finished putting on the condom down his 8 inches, and Doppio glanced at the length, a bit concerned and intimidated. His dick was so tiny in comparison. In the other hand, he was flattered the older man cared about safe sex.
“Umm... boss... it is... it’s huge... it won’t fit!”
“Don’t worry, my Doppio... I promise to be gentle, and you will love it.”
“Ohh... ohhh... I think it’s... too much for me...!!” said the boy when Diavolo pushed his member slowly, making him hold onto the bed sheets, trembling because of the filling sensation.
“Ahh... you’re so tight...”
Diavolo stopped moving so the boy could feel used to the older man’s cock, and distracted him lowering himself and placing small kisses on his cheeks, nose, and eyelids.
“You’re the most lovely thing whom I had the pleasure to have sex with, mio dolce Doppio...”  
“Oh! That’s italian? P-Please, boss! Keep talking...!! I love when you speak like that!”
Diavolo did what his assistant asked, happy to discover the boy’s special kink while moving in and out, thrusting his sweet spot.
 “Doppio...ooh, Doppio... mio bello Doppio... ti  desidero  tanto...”
  “Boss...!!” the boy closed his eyes and panted uncontrollably.
   “S  ei così adorabile  ... voi fa un lavoro fantastico... s  ei perfetto per me  ...”
“Ah-! Boss! I-It hurts! You’re going too fast!”
“I’m sorry, my dear... I just can’t help it... is it better?”
Diavolo adjusted to the perfect pace for the young boy and made him cry of pleasure, embracing his boss tighly and groaning loudly.
“Ooohh... so good, boss! So gooood...!!”
“I wanted to fuck you so much... since so long... I needed to be inside you, like you don’t imagine...” said the boss huffing between words and thrusting at a quicker pace.
“B-Boss... I... I love working for you...!!”
“I would love to know... what kind of things you dreamed to do with me... did you wish to have my huge cock deep inside you?”
“Yes, boss!”
“Did you wish for me... to rip all your clothes off and eat you up?”
“Ye...yes!!”
“Did you wish to touch me... to make me whisper you romantic things... and satisfy other kinks I don’t know?”
“Yes...!! yes...!! Ah- I’m gonna...!”
“Come with me, my sweet Doppio!” groaned the older man, grabbing the boy’s member and giving it a few pumps, just enough to finally release his seed and wet their bodies. Doppio thought about yelling “I love you” but for some reason he didn’t, he couldn’t think straight.
“Booooosssss...!!!” moaned out loudly, arching his back and rolling his eyes back.
“Ahh...Doppio...!!!”
Diavolo followed, slamming his hips for a last time and coming a lot inside the condom. He stood there for a few moments trying to recover oxygen, as well his young assistant. Then pulled out and gave the boy a sweet kiss in the forehead, before falling by his side, and giving him a tender but tired look.
“Oh, Doppio. You were fantastic... did you like it? It was like you imagined?”  
“I loved it! But, no... it wasn’t like what I figured in my mind...” Diavolo opened his eyes, almost afraid at the boy’s statement.
“...It was thousands of times better, boss... you were amazing”
“Oh... haha... well... I don’t want to sound rude, but... I’m really tired from today’s work and... I really need to sleep. Is it ok?”
“Oh. Well... it’s fine. I’m tired, too”
“Thanks for understanding... have a good night, my Doppio” said the boss kissing his cheek.
“Sleep well, boss.. Oh! But- wait!”
“What?”
“I just wanted to thank you... thank you so much for letting me be with you!”
“Aw. You’re welcome, my sweet Doppio. Thank you so much for being you...”
Diavolo instantly fell asleep, it looked like he released a good amount of retained tension. Doppio had to wait like twenty minutes to finally sleep, he was overwhelmed by everything that happened that crazy day, and couldn’t know how to organize his thoughts. What was going to do from now? His boss took away his virginity, but he didn’t say he loved him... He just kept calling him “boss”...would he get to live with a busy man like him? Oh, Doppio... now you’re feeling insecure again... but the sleepiness is winning... uhhh...
The next morning, they both had a quick breakfast and the older man took him to the office in his car, passing by a Christian Dior store and buying him a new long sleeve white shirt. No one noticed the young boy entering with the company's president, everyone was involved on their business.
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