Dio Brando X Jonathan Joestar Smut Fanfic

True Brotherhood (or not)

Dio Brando's goal has always been, in the side of taking over the world of course, to torture JoJo. He loved to see JoJos impression, when he either kicked JoJo's dog, Danny, or when he kissed that Erina girl, who JoJo had a crush on. Seeing JoJo so powerless and unable to interfere caused Dio such satisfaction, and as they grew, Dio got better at pushing Jonathan's buttons rather mentally than physically. He enjoyed the total and unquestionable dominance over Jonathan. Knowing every day, that his actions caused misfortune to JoJo? There was no better feeling than that... 

But as time went by, and he deceived his brother with small amounts of kindness, a small part of him actually started to like JoJo... More than as a brother should. He dreamed about Jonathan, his big, muscular body, glistening blue eyes, and sharp and handsome jawline... He had to make Jonathan his, and his only. 

Dio was addicted to JoJo, and every time he had the chance, he would try to peek at Jonathan, and his toned, sexy body. In fact, it had become a routine to him. He would hide into his brothers closet, and spy on him, while he laid on his bed, reading books and writing his journal... but not any of those things could compare to seeing Jonathan satisfy himself. That massive veiny thing between JoJos legs turned Dio on so badly, and so many times Dio had the uncontrollable urge to go help JoJo with that, but something had held him back. 

One day, after a more-intense-than-usual football game, Dio saw his opportunity to make a move. '' That was a good game, Jonathan!'', Dio shouted in the crowded changing rooms. ''Indeed, you played well'' JoJo replied with a smirk on his face. He then pulled his shirt off, revealing his toned, gorgeous and godlike midriff. Dio peeked at him in awe, as JoJo removed his wet, muddy pants revealing his bulging underwear. His boxers were wet and almost see-through. Dio could see the thick, veiny figure of Jonathan's manhood. All Dio could see was Jonathan, as he walked to the showers to wash the mud and sweat off. This was his moment to make a move!

As JoJo showered, Dio walked in the shower and stopped right next to JoJo. The shower was empty excluding them. Dio could hear the team still congratulating and going over the game highlights.'' Oh has anyone ever told you, that your ass looks very tight and sexy?'' Dio laughed quietly, so only JoJo could hear it. His facial expressions turned from surprise to shock to embarrassment. ''D-Dio!'' JoJo exclaimed in shock. ''Dear brother, that was a well-earned compliment. Don't be so shocked!'' Dio stated. Seeing Jonathan so wordless made Dio feel even hornier for JoJo . Dio proceeded to take a step closer to JoJo, so close that he could feel Jonathan's body warmth and slight panting. '' Dio, what are you doing!?'' JoJo muttered while blood rushed on his face, making him as red as a tomato. Dio didn't answer, but instead, he laid his hand on JoJo's buffed, stalwart inner thigh, moving his fingers up slowly and so gently that he barely could feel him on that robust leg of his, teasing every bump and every furrow. As he reached JoJos cement-hard nipples, JoJo was already panting. Dio quickly pulled his hand away, and walked out of the shower, leaving JoJo confused and blue-balled. ''See you at home, brother dearest!'' Dio hollered, as he put his clothes on and strolled away.