Prosciutto stood up when Risotto walked into the room. They hadn't seen each other in almost a week. Risotto locked eyes with him as Prosciutto approached him. Before he could say anything, Risotto grabbed him by the arm and pulled him close.

"Wait for me in your room. I haven't stopped thinking about you all day, and the whole car ride home was miserable. I've been hard for what feels like hours," Risotto breathed in his ear. "I have to talk to Sorbet first, but then...god, I want you so bad, Prosciutto."

Prosciutto looked into Risotto's eyes as he pulled away. His heart raced at the burning gaze in Risotto's eyes. Blood surged to Prosciutto's crotch as he smirked.

"I'll be waiting, Capo." Prosciutto whispered back. Then he turned towards the stairs.

Prosciutto had left on his briefs, his collared shirt, and his necklace. He figured Risotto would want something to take off of him. He laid on the bed looking at his phone while he waited, and played with his necklace absently. His door opened and Risotto walked in.

"Everyone's downstairs so I thought meeting up here would be better than my room," Risotto said in a low voice as he locked the door, unbuckled his coat and let it fall to the floor. Prosciutto could see through his pants just how hard Risotto really was and it was enticing. He slipped out of his pants and socks and crawled on top of Prosciutto.

"Mmm, I like what I see..." Prosciutto said as Risotto leaned down to kiss him deeply. Prosciutto pulled off Risotto's hat and tossed it to the floor. Risotto ran a hand under Prosciutto's mostly unbuttoned shirt to feel his chest as Risotto kissed his neck.

"Open your shirt," Risotto commanded. Prosciutto undid the last four buttons obediently as Risotto's hand traveled down to caress his cock. He continued kissing and sucking his neck.

"Uhh...Riz...that feels so nice..." Prosciutto moaned softly. He ran his hand over the back of Risotto's neck. "I missed you."

Risotto pulled off Prosciutto's briefs and then his own. He gripped Prosciutto's cock and stroked as he kissed his way slowly down his chest. Prosciutto closed his eyes and his nerves lit up as Risotto sucked at another spot on his stomach. Each kiss increased his anticipation until he felt Risotto's lips caress his cock. Prosciutto opened his eyes to watch as Risotto ran his tongue up the length and then swallowed it whole.

"Ah! Risotto....Yes..." Prosciutto ran his hand through Risotto's silver hair as his head bobbed up and down. He was always impressed by how much cock Riz could take without choking. It's like he had no gag reflex. Risotto stopped and straddled Prosciutto, pinning his wrists above his head. He found it so incredibly arousing when Risotto overpowered him. He lowered his body on top of Prosciutto's and began to grind his hips.

"Uh...Prosciutto...you're so fucking hot," Risotto panted with each grind. Prosciutto loved seeing him like this, he was clearly pent up and desperate for release. He felt the sex was always better this way, after a long mission when they hadn't seen each other. Risotto just attacked him instead of giving him commands in bed. Prosciutto liked taking orders but he loved being overpowered more.

Risotto got off Prosciutto so he could get in between his legs. He grabbed Prosciutto by the hips and pulled his whole body closer to Risotto's waiting cock. God, he loved being manhandled by his Capo. It drove him wild with lust. Risotto angled his hips and pushed his cock against him. He could feel it throbbing at his entrance.

"Oh, Daddy, I want your cock," Prosciutto panted.

"Uh, baby, you're gonna get all of it." Risotto pushed into him and Prosciutto cried out. He loved when they had sex raw. They only ever did it this way when Risotto was beyond desperate.

"Uh, Daddy, yes. Put your cock all the way inside me," Prosciutto begged. "God, it's so big, I missed being filled like this."

"I wanted to fill you up all day." Risotto ran a finger over Prosciutto's lips and down his chin to his adam's apple and settled his grip lightly on his throat. "I thought about fucking you everywhere we went, the hotel room, the car, the—" but Prosciutto didn't hear it because the final thrust in ripped a loud moan from his throat.

"Oh, baby, I love your screams," Risotto huffed over him.

"Then make me scream, Daddy," Prosciutto whispered and ran a hand up Risotto's chest. Without any more prompting, Risotto began thrusting. It felt so good being connected like this. He loved this man so much and he didn't understand how someone like Risotto Nero wanted to be with him. He blessed Giorno for giving them this chance.

"Yes...Riz...uhhh!...harder," Prosciutto moaned.

"Listen to you giving commands today," Risotto groaned.

"Oh god, I love you so much, Risotto," Prosciutto panted.

"I love you too," Risotto leaned down and shoved his tongue into Prosciutto's whining mouth. He rolled them over on the bed so that Prosciutto was ontop. Risotto sat up and Prosciutto bent his knees to accommodate the new position. Cradling Prosciutto in his lap, he began kissing his throat. The new position made the thrusts even deeper.

"Uhhh, Risotto...Daddy, it's so deep...fuck..." Prosciutto whimpered and wrapped his arms around Risotto's head pulling him closer. He wasn't sure how much longer he was going to last.

"Uhhh, baby. You're so beautiful and good. You're so tight too, but you take me so well," Risotto whispered. Prosciutto loved when Risotto praised him, he relished in it, whether in the field or in bed. He lived for Risotto's adulation. Risotto thrust again hard and Prosciutto saw stars. Risotto continued to assault the same spot over and over until Prosciutto was nearly crying in pleasure.

"Yes, daddy, fuck! Ah! Risotto, yes!" Each bounce of Prosciutto's body in Risotto's lap caused his cock to grind into Risotto's abs. They were hard and Prosciutto pushed harder still against them. His cock began shooting as he screamed and ground the sensitive head until he finished.

"You're so fucking sexy, Prosciutto. Fuck, I'm gonna come," Risotto grunted and then released inside him. Prosciutto rested his head on Risotto's shoulder.

"I like when you come home from a long mission, you always fuck better."

"Am I unsatisfactory normally?" Risotto asked in an even tone. Prosciutto sat up and looked at him flustered.

"N-no! I just mean you're like an animal when you come back from a mission. I like it!" Prosciutto stumbled over his words. "I also really like it when you boss me around normally. You're just incredible in bed."

"I love you," Risotto chuckled and kissed him.

"I love you too," Prosciutto smiled as he kissed him back. Prosciutto gently pushed him down onto the bed and continued kissing him. It was several minutes of this when they started to hear yelling from the next room over. It sounded like Gelato.

"Is that Gelato?" Prosciutto asked as he sat up to let Risotto sit up.

"Yes," Risotto sighed. "Sorbet told him he isn't going on the mission. We better get dressed. At least he waited."