Prosciutto x Reader: Let's Get Serious
I CALLED THIS MAN PROSICUTTO AND EVERYTIME I SAY IT OR EVEN THINK ABOUT IT I LAUGH SOOOO HARD!
I didn't say it right so I said Prosicutto, it made my whole family laugh!
Prosicutto is basically prosi from Prostitute. Yeah. AND FINALLY I SPELLED IT RIGHT! I always spelled Prostitute like Prositute and that's not right. Thank you spell checker! Damn!
Anyways, enjoy the story from the guy who kinda looks like a gangster. But, he and Risotto are the most serious out of the bunch so this works well.
I'm making so many lemons for you thirsty people! Although I also thirst for lemons but sometimes I do need that calm fluffs. Anyways, I talk too much. Enjoy!
[Y/BS] = Your Birthstone
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Second POV
Prosciutto is your boyfrirnd of three years, now he's proposing to you during one of the missions where he's always right beside you. The thing is, you guys were suppose to play it normal, having a good dinner, spy on the target that was 2 tables across from yours.
Then, to make the target distracted, Prosciutto just got up from his chair, having worn his best suit which is basically just the suit he always wears, got down on one knee and pulled out a blue velvet box, opening it up to reveal only the prettiest of gemstones, a diamond in the middle with a jade and [Y/BS] on the sides. The ring itself is silver and everyone in the room had their eyes on the both of you.
Prosciutto gave you the sweetest smile that he only gives to you. His husky voice sings in your heart and in your ears, never wanting to forget.
"I looked at you with mistrust and immediately had that feeling that you didn't belong, and you knew it too. Then, a year passed, and I was stunned at your kindness, the love you give to us. If someone made you hurt, you would brush it off your shoulders. You're a very strong, independent woman. I would like to be apart of it. We've been together three years, and I've been waiting for this moment. So, [Y/F/N], will you take my hand, and this ring, and marry me?"
The crowd gasps at his kind words that he gives you. You just look at him with surprise and a hand over your mouth.
"Yes. Yes, I'll marry you, Prosciutto. I love you very much."
Then, the round of applause comes up and you take the ring out from the box, putting it on your left ring finger. You then stand up with him and hug him super tightly, crying happily into his shoulder.
Then, the gunshots ring out and you quickly hide under the table as Prosciutto puts the box on the table and looks around to find where your target went.
After a few minutes of everyone panicking and more gunshots ringing out, it all stops and the whole restaurant grows silent. You feel someone's hand grab you and you see its Prosciutto's hand just by the sleeves of his outfit. You guys run out of the restaurant, leaving the box and your purse behind. But, you tell him about it and he goes inside to grab it.
While he does, however, you remove your bottoms slowly and pull down your underwear, biting your lip in nervousness and excitement. You lean back a bit, letting yourself relax, and that's when you think dirty thoughts of him.
You two have done the dirty before many times, especially when he needed it. He's never caught you masturbating and you've never done it in public, in a car. But that excitement that rushes through you is the feeling of getting caught by him, maybe he'll grow flustered.
When you stop biting your lip, you move your hand lower to your thighs and start rubbing your left one slowly then your right. You, then, move your hand towards your clit and you start to moan as you rub it slowly. You start thinking about all the things that Prosciutto could be doing right now if he was here. You unclip your bra with one hand, thanks for Melone giving you some lessons (*wink wink* just kidding, Prosciutto made sure Melone had his ass beaten by Ghiaccio) and toss it to the car floor behind you. You start moving your hand faster, starting to put two fingers inside your now wet pussy.
"Mmmm... Prosciutto... make me cum..."
You whisper out loud to yourself, fingering yourself faster and moaning louder, tilting your head back.
"Pros... fuck... fuck me, Pros... fuck me, Daddy-"
"Daddy? Well now, didn't know you like the word."
You turn around to see that Prosciutto is already in the car and you didn't even hear the car door open or shut. You quickly start to cover yourself but, he puts your arms around the headrest and ties them, putting you in a very uncomfortable position. He chuckles lightly before starting to drive away from the restaurant and going towards the hideout where all the other members of La Squadra must be sleeping or waiting for the both of you to come back from the mission.
Along the way, you're squirming and trying to get out while he's just slightly glancing at you from the corner of his eye, giving you a light chuckle again as he pulls into the hideout's garage. Then, he takes the bindings off and pushes you gently to the back of the car where you lay down on the car seats.
He gets out of the car and goes to the back, locking the car doors. He starts going on top of you, taking off your dress and fully taking off your underwear so you're lying naked in front of him. Your mind shifts from surprised to lustful, wanting to make love to him again. You pull him close by his necklace and ruffle his hair so it's not nicely combed and making it look like he just got out of bed. Then, you just pull him in for a deep, passionate kiss which soon turns into a deep makeout session, having your hair everywhere now, his jacket and necklace off, and gripping his pants which start to show off his gorgeous ass.
You also sort of grope his ass as he starts grinding on you, having his lips kiss down to your neck as you moan ardently and beautifully. He even makes a dark hickey on your sweet spot, groaning lightly as he grinds on you more.
"D-Daddy~ A-Ahh!"
You give out a slightly loud moan, moving your hands up his back slowly, slightly clawing at random spots on his back. It feels like a massage to him but he still groans out, giving you his sexy smirk that you just love to swoon over.
Then, he takes off the rest of his clothes, looking down at you then roaming his hands down your body until his hot breath goes towards your thighs, which you can't help but moan at. He gently nips at your inner thighs then starts to rub his hand on your entrance, smirking at your pitiful moans and whines, really just wanting him to be inside you. He takes his sweet little time with you, watching you squirm, beg, and whine for his dick to go inside you.
"Be patient, my sweet angel, you'll have it."
"But, Daddy! I need it!"
"You have to be patient."
That's when he starts to finger you slowly, giving you a big smile as your face gives him a sign of surprise and a lot of sweet sexy moans coming out from your mouth.
"Good girl."
He fingers you faster and also bends his head down to lick at your entrance, making you moan louder and basically moan like a hoe, which he doesn't mind at all.
You release into his hands as you clamp down on his fingers. He pulls his fingers out and licks them clean, sexily, and licks his lips too.
He opens a condom pack from his pockets, which makes you smirk at him and shake your head,
"Really? You planned this?"
"Of course, I do, baby."
He gives you a wink then positions himself, going inside your sopping core.
You moan loudly and grip the car's clothes hanger thing (my family had a car with that but I don't know what the thing is now that you can hold onto), bucking your hips up to get more of his cock deep inside you. He thrusts slowly into you, saying sweet things into your ear and kissing you all over your torso as he thrusts faster and you keep being a moaning mess. Then, he starts to go really fast and it makes the both of you climax when you two are moaning and groaning messes, screaming out each other's names, sloppy kisses, and-
Three heads look down at you guys from outside the car. You see that they are Formaggio, Illuso, and Melone, the one person you wish didn't see what you two are doing.
Prosciutto opens the door and growls at them as they grin at the both of you. You two start to put your clothes back on when Melone tries to touch your breast but he gets bitch slapped by you and the two laugh as Prosciutto just ignores them and carries you inside.
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