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[Dio was happy enough that she settled down, though he still couldn't connect the dots that it had anything to do with his Stand. He figured she must have just tired herself out with her struggle, enjoying the feeling of her teeth on him.]

I'm sorry. [He really meant it too. If he had stopped it earlier, maybe she wouldn't have hurt herself. Still he couldn't help but be aroused, and he was almost certainly poking at her. Dio licked at his lips before leaning in to nip at her neck gently with his front teeth, hoping not to break skin, but simply to entice her a little.]

I just love... seeing you like that. So angry, showing me your strength... [He gave light kisses between nips, moving up to her jaw, but not holding her still so that she could move as she wished... other than out from under his heavy body, though that was less intentional and more just a product of having a huge snake tail below his hips.]

Fuck, Masaki. I want you to own me. Press me beneath your foot, leave me black and blue... [Not for long, due to his vampire healing, but boy would he love the attempt anyway.]

[She really needed to tell him about the Stand bit; she didn't want him to find out from another source and be upset by it. When she was more of herself that is.

There was a ripple though-part due to the nibbles and the apology. Dio never apologized, that she could recall. Not easily at least, and it was enough to cause some of her anger to dissipate. The nibbles of her jaw, and the kisses...

She growled under her breath, shifting underneath him. Likely he forgot about whole pinning her in place...sort of. He did like to keep her down.]

I thought you were making fun of me.

[Which is vaguely ridiculous. If she was thinking with a clear head, she would have remembered the way he teased her during the bikini incident. Masaki blew out a breath, and raised her finger.]

But...I can collar and leash you. Do you have something that I can use or...should I...?

[She wiggles her fingers. She could use something, since...she doesn't want to punch and kick him.

Not anymore.]

[Apologies didn't come easy for Dio, but he had taken part in hurting her, even if it was a more passive part.

Dio was so used to pinning people(and yes, he did rather like it), and so it had slipped his mind that he did it so often. Not to worry, as he rolled off of her at the question about a leash and collar. It made his whole body shiver, never really having thought that Masaki would offer something like that.]

Not making fun of you, but maybe a little teasing. I... thought you were in on it at first. [He'd thought she was playing along with his game and flirting back for a bit. At the end there it was pretty obvious that wasn't the case.]

But... I do have something for that. [Because let's be honest, he loved it.]

[At least the shock worked in his favor. And, too, that she could get it fixed fairly easily.

She sat up when he rolled off, and pushed herself up and onto her feet. Though...she had to shake her head.]

I wish I was. It would have been more fun.

[She felt sheepish, and gently rubbed her hand through her hair. But the collar and leash...that made her feel a bit better.]

But...go ahead and get it. I'll wait here.

[On the couch, anyway. Normally she didn't order him around, much less request something impolitely but...this seemed to be the right mood for it.]

[Dio would file that away, had he only known. Ah well, he was mostly just happy to have her a little less cross with him. Even if it was flower-induced, he rather disliked being on the recieving end of her ire.]

Maybe some other time you can be in on it, mh? [He gave her a crooked smile at that, pushing himself up as well, though he didn't have feet to get to. It was a little strange, moving this way while he was... exposed... but if Masaki wanted him to go get his 'toys', he would make no objection.]

Of course, my dear~ [With that, Dio used his large snake body to shift himself and slither somewhat awkwardly to his room, returning soon after with a sturdy-looking leash and a large, thick collar... perfect for his own neck.]

What does this do for you?

[He did like teasing her. Most of the time it was fine, but...she didn't like being angry with him either. Even if he did do something to earn it.]

Mm, that'd be nice. There would have been more biting kisses.

[And other things too. But they were trying to work things out. And while her eyes dropped down to his exposed state, she didn't flush or comment. But...the toys...would be nice.]

Thank you love.

[She watched him go-and goodness, she missed his legs. (Even if the legs were different and his tongue...nnngh. But seeing what he brought, a light switched in her eyes, and she bit down on her lip. Hoo boy.]

That...is absolutely perfect. It makes me think that I can be rough with you.

[Her voice went husky, and her eyes heavy lidded. She shifted from foot to foot, restless. Looked like he hit a kink right on.]

I wish you still had knees, so I could see you kneel with this on. But I'll take what I can.

You and I both~ [Dio could use his legs for so many things. And like this, he simply didn't have as nice of a rear. There was plenty to look at otherwise still, but he hadn't chosen this, and he could really use his legs more often than not.]

I am inviting you to be rough with me, Masaki. [So long as he doesn't feel a need to protect his head, everything should be fine. He didn't want his Stand to get defensive.]

I promise to prostrate myself in any way that I can in order to make it up to you, my Lady. [At that, Dio moved to hold himself up by his arms in a very similar pose to how he would be kneeling, offering her the leash and collar so that she could put it onto him.]

[She did miss his butt. And, surprisingly, his thighs. Then again...it'd always been nice to have their legs tangle up, either for cuddling or after sex. Or both. Both was good.]

Mmm. You are, and it's most...generous of you.

[Oh. Oh down he went and she shivered. Now she was getting into it, just in the way he wanted.]

Good boy.

[She took the collar, and with reverence, slid it around his throat, carefully clasping it.]

I don't want to choke you out by accident though. Is it too tight?

[The tip of his tail twitched as he held his neck out for her to clasp the collar on without worry, then laughing and looking up to Masaki.]

Masaki... I spent nearly a century at the bottom of the ocean. You can squeeze the air from my lungs and tie my throat closed, if it so pleases you. [And if she were to be rough with him, and decided to choke him, it would certainly please him as well.] I can be used however it is you wish.

[And he hoped she had plenty of ways she wished to use him.] Please, do not worry for my safety. All I wish is to be of service to you.

[She made a face at him, nose wrinkling. It was true, he was a vampire, but she wasn't used to getting the carte blanche here.]

I've never been offered up a doll for my personal pleasure before.

[He could heal easy enough, pain wasn't felt the same way, but...she huffed, and attached the leash to the collar, giving an experimental tug.]

Doll might not be the right word, is it? It's not accurate for you, Dio. But I still want to hear your voice, and know when and if I go too far.

[She suddenly grabs his hair, and gives it a rough tug.]

Understood?

[Dio couldn't help smirking and wiggling his tail as he looked up at Masaki, being told 'doll' wasn't accurate for him.]

I'm more like... an action figure. [It was a small tease, laughter escaping his lips before he felt the collar being tugged, cutting him off. The sensation sent shivers down his long, long spine, his tail writhing somewhat. Right, back to business.]

I will voice my protests, should I have any. Not to worry. May I make sounds of pleasure as well, my lady?

[The inquiry came a little late, considering that the tug on his hair drew out a low moan. Who knew Masaki had it in her? Somehow, the juxtaposition of her adorable look and the commanding tone she took on was just what Dio had hoped it would be.]

Mmmhhh, ahhh... Please allow yourself to enjoy using me, Masaki.

[If she were in any other mood, she would have giggled at his tail. Called him a kitten even, for all it was not entirely accurate. But this wasn't the time for that.

She had other business in mind, and from the moan, so did he.]

Mmm. You have an action figure all right.

[Yup, she's back. Still commanding, still looking at him slightly different from usual-but she's not in the violent mood anymore. It's far more playful, from the way her hand drops from his hair to smooth itself down his chest. Some would call it groping, but she's just enjoying the feel of him. It had been too long.]

But...yes, you may. Don't hold back, okay? I want to hear every little sound from you. Because...

[Her hand moved away from his chest, so she could take up the leash and give it a rough yank.]

You're mine.

[Dio had no objections to the way she handled him, her hand on his chest caused a little flutter inside. Even with a collar and leash on, being told he belonged to her... he loved her so much. The touches were small affirmations that she felt the same, as far as Dio was concerned.

The little added 'you're mine' really helped too, Dio giving a low sigh as he was yanked by her once more.]

Yes ma'am~ I'll be sure to sound my voice for you.

[He inclined his head, letting her see his neck as much as she could beneath the collar. He would allow her to do as she wished with him, though his tail betrayed his excitement, wriggling around the tip.]

Good boy~

[She loved him too. They'd been through so much together, and there's a sensation of being in the same place mentally arouses and soothes her at the same time.

She wants to bite him and cuddle him at the same time. Cuddling can come after he's all fucked up though, in the aftermath. She tugs him by the leash again, so she can get a quick kiss. It's a little indulgence for herself mostly, since she noticed how excited he is-both with the wiggling tail tip and his cocks emerging from his body.

And it gives her time to give him a little surprise in the form of forming a crop made out of spiritual particles. She had been practising for months now. And while it wouldn't work for an actual fight, it should work for this.

She tests it out. There's a swish in the air, and the crack as she hits him on the arm. Mostly she's checking to see if one: it will hurt and two: if he likes it.]

[He loves that feeling, the two of them so close and her praising him while holding him with that leash. This was everything he wanted, and he pursed his lips against hers when she kissed him, a smile on his lips as she pulled away.

Dio was going to keep quiet until she did something, despite her wanting his voice, though he did decide that he would whine if she left him wanting for too long. He might actually enjoy it if she punished him for that too.

The crack of the crop surprises him, getting the vampire to jump with a small yelp.]

Oh! Ahh... That's new... [He couldn't help but smirk a little at that, wriggling as he could feel his arousal growing, the twin dicks slipping a little more out of the confines of his body.]

Yeah, it is.

[She laughed quietly, pleased with herself as she wiggled the crop whip in her hand. She relished the yelp that he made-and the way he was growing aroused. It assured her that she was doing it right.]

I can't do a big whip or a sword yet but-

[She waggled the crop whip, her smile widening.]

I think you'd want this more then you'd want a punch.

[Especially with one of her fingers becoming swollen and stiff. Or with the blood beading on her knuckles-he might just want to lick and bite them. Which would be really distracting.

Speaking of...she draws her weapon back again, before giving him another snap against his body, against his chest. Another against his hip, where snake melded into human.]

[Truthfully, she could be doing it wrong for anyone else, but Dio was hardy and he was loving the rough treatment.]

Ooh... I, uh, yeah. This is better than a punch, but I really do love a good brawl too.

[No doubt she knew that, if only from watching him and Joseph together that time. Dio just liked physicality, whether in pain or pleasure form. Or like this, as a wonderful mix. Dio made it obvious that he enjoyed it as the crop whip snapped against his chest, letting out a low moan, though his hips elicited less of a reaction. Maybe it was the scales?]

Maybe I just like you.

[Even being whipped and with a leash and collar on, he couldn't help but be a little cheeky, giving her a grin as he remained at attention for Masaki.]

[Getting it rough. Truly the Dio treatment, and his lot in life. Or at least his sex life.

At the sight of him not reacting to the hit on his hip, she went over his chest and arms, offering more hits. She thought she could see redness but maybe that was wishful thinking?

Maybe. She smirked at his cheek though, and took a moment to jerk his leash. ]

I hope you like me. Troublemaker.

[With a playful growl, she leaned in to bite his lips and tug.]

But...if you like me, maybe I'll let you taste me. You'd like that, wouldn't you~?

[The other hits offered some more reactions, Dio letting out some groans of pain as well as moans of pleasure, his hips twitching somewhat as his dual cocks slid out fully, standing at attention as he held himself back, simply watching Masaki.

He groaned again as she bit at his lips, his tongue sliding out between his teeth to lick at hers when they are near, grinning though his lips may be being tugged.]

Mmmmhh, I'd love to taste you, my sweet~

[Anything for her, especially where he is now. With that collar on his neck and the leash holding him in place, he was happy to keep Masaki happy in any way she pleased.]

Mmmm. Think you can beg for it?

[She laughed a little, feeling his tongue against her lips. It was an enjoyable sensation, and from a quick peek below, he was having just as much fun. Another bite on the mouth, and she drew back to give him a hit on the chest.

That, and to draw up her foot, rubbing and pressing it against his duel cocks.]

If you did...just a little...I might have to pounce my love~

[She's already feeling very happy. It almost felt like a high, having this glorious man leashed, wanting to please her just because he can.]

[Oh, she wanted him to beg? Dio was in a good spot for this, mentally, and he leaned forward a bit, his lips parted as he panted, his hips pressing forward when he could feel her foot against his cocks.

Wanting to please her as he did, he still needily gobbled up any attention he was given as well.]

...Please, Masaki... [He licked at his lips, leaning forward some more.]

...I long to taste you on my lips.

[Good place or best place. Masaki shivers and makes a small, whining sound. Are her eyes dilated? They're dilated all right. Her foot presses roughly against his cocks as she leans-even lunges-in for a rough kiss.

Looks like it did something for her, because she's letting go of the whip and the leash so she can rip off her panties. And maybe grope Dio. Seemed the flower-or Dio-did more than make her violent.]

[Dio gave a low groan as those feet dug into his cocks, and his hips shifted a little to let her foot grind down on them a little more, wanting that contact so badly. How kind Masaki was to him~

He didn't move as she let go of the whips and the leash, not really wanting that freedom in any way other than for him to pounce upon her... but he could use some more warming up before he was that desperate for the contact, and he really was looking forward to getting his face up in between those legs of hers.

Dio's tail twitched as he licked at his lips, tasting her kiss on him and giving a low hum in pleasure.]

[She moans loudly, grinding her foot against his cocks. She tried her best for Dio~ sometimes. And other times she just pounced like she warned him, a mere minute ago.

The panties are off-they might be ripped from her haste-and she pulls out of the kiss. Her mouth was getting swollen from the kisses.

Not that she really cared. Instead, she grabbed him by the collar, pulling him down to her hips.]

Here. Here.

[At this point, she doesn't care if she's taken standing, lifted over his shoulders, or pinned down to the couch or the floor. Whatever works really.]

Fuck me with your mouth Dio.

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