Note:
English isn't also my first language but I'll try.
Also this is a different approach...
Bruno's jealousy is something that should never be triggered and everybody in the gang knows that because the one that suffers is the boss of Passione, Giorno Giovanna. He's always seen Bruno's affection as more of a duty than anything else, his devotion to his "best friend" is something he has had to keep hidden from everyone for years now so they wouldn't get into trouble or even think it was a mistake. And yet everyone in the gang knows the "best friends" do something when Bruno's jealousy gets triggered. Loud noises and screams would be heard and that awakened almost everyone in the casa at night. And no one knows what they're doing aside from the theories that people talks about.
"We should just tell those two to keep their voices down." Illuso chatted on the group chat of La Squadra as he got out of the mirror.
"Yeah, maybe they should go to a motel and fuck there and not here." Ghiaccio placed a pillow over his face as he sent his reply back he also texted the group without the capo and the boss, "Tell your capo to do their fucking when we're not around here." Abbacchio rolled his eyes as he saw the message notification up. Abbacchio only places his noise-canceling headphones on and replies to the chat, "They do it even in the middle of the day. You do it too. Get over it." The rest of the squad chuckled as they read the exchange. Fugo snickered to himself and shook his head as well as his shoulder. "Don't say stuff like that," Fugo muttered and just kept looking at how the conversation went. He wasn't sure if Bruno was capable of that. He knew Bruno have self-control and self-restraint for as long as he'd known him.
"But are they having sex though?" Narancia chatted.
Risotto peeked at the conversation when it woke him up and he rolled his eyes and texted, "Maybe they're just fixing the documents in Passione you know how a lot of things needed to be fixed. Go to sleep." Risotto turned around in bed as he closed his eyes again and tried to fall asleep once more yet a knock from the door came, so he lazily stood up and opened it, it was his other team members.
"What are you doing here?" His eyebrows met in confusion at the sight of them standing there with smiles on their faces. Yet Ghiaccio and Melone just barged in and went onto his bed.
"They don't want to hear their noises," Prosciutto said while shaking his head at Risotto who didn't respond because he was still too sleepy. "I do too." Melone followed Ghiaccio and made himself comfortable in Risotto's big bed, before leaning back against the bed frame and closing his eyes as well. All of them laid their backs away from the noises above.
"I really don't mind our boss fucking each other…" Melone snickered. "But it kept me wondering who tops who…"
"Can you just keep your thoughts to yourself."
"Shut up Ghiaccio, you're thinking the same at the back of your head."
"Let's just slee—"
Another knock was heard on the door and Ghiaccio decided to open it and saw Abbacchio and his crew outside.
"The hell are you doing here?"
"I invited ourselves," Mista said, barging into the room but Risotto seemed doesn't mind. Formaggio helped to bring a bed inside Risotto's room. Apparently his room is the farthest in the casa.
Their conversation continued as they fixed their bed.
"I remember Bruno Bucciarati giving him a big teddy bear that had a big weight on it and I had to deliver it. I was having a hard time carrying it. I placed it outside his room. I checked on it when I suddenly saw Giorno buck naked in the hallway as the teddy bear fucks him. I immediately went down after it."
"They don't need to know about that." Abbacchio complained.
The La Squadra men have a spectrum of reactions to what Mista just said. Risotto's face is still but he sure does blush, Ghiaccio still covers his face with a pillow but does have a bright imagination he slumps his face on the bed. Malone thought it was interesting and mentally took notes of it. Illusion well his cock got hard at the interesting usage of his stand, which makes him wonder if he could do the same. Formaggio wonders the same, but he thinks that Bruno might ask him to make Giorno smaller and have some weird sex thing. He shivered at the thought as he slump his back on Gelato and Sorbet just hugging them. Prosciutto, despite being busy helping them fix their bed, thought of that one time Bruno asked him to get Giorno into being a child. He shivered at the thought of Bruno fucking the child Giorno.
"I bet Mista just watches them getting freaky," Narancia commented and Mista slapped the back of their head. "Free porno
"No, I didn't"
"I'm not interested. But hey you told me once you caught Bruno fucking a fleshlight. I can only bet that's Giorno's body part. You also told me, Giorno has some fleshlights on his bed once and told me they look warm and somewhat 'breathing'."
"I didn't say they're warm- it's some kind of ordinary one." Narancia can recall his fingers slipping into the folds of the pussy, and finding it warm. He flicked the clit testing if it was hard and it is, continuing he does circular motions and gently shoves his fingers in finding it wet as he sloppily fingered the cunt. When he heard some footsteps coming in he swiftly went under the bed but still holding the pussy.
"Bruno… ah… I just left my pussy here. But I feel someone is using it."
"oh?"
"Why don't I fuck you as they fuck your horny cunt, Giorno" Narancia couldn't believe the capo can't control his mouth when he's with Giorno. He usually has self restraint. Bruno is kind of different when they're not around. His ears heard them moaning as the pussy Narancia was holding dilated as if clenching on nothing, soft and wet (jojo reference) as if it was inviting him to do the same. "It can be so exciting, you know. Create yourself another fuckhole, and sync it to it. It seems exciting. Getting yourself riled up during missions as they fuck it, having an orgasm as you bring all bossy in front of people. Fucking you as I do the same. Mhm… Two dicks inside you like you're some kind of whore"
"I hate you, Bruno."
"They could get you pregnant, you know. And I love the idea of guessing who's the father as I breed your cunt"
"Hey~Stop~ Ah~"
"But I never used it" A lie. Narancia did use it and kept it to himself and until now he still fucks it. He cleans it in the nearest bathroom to Giorno's room and hears the blonde boss mewling. "I left it there."
"This sleepover is getting interesting huh?" Malone liked his lips. And went beside Narancia just to whisper he probably kept it. The boy could only blush at it and he covered himself with his blanket.
"Another weird tale, Abbachio has another one. I've heard from Formaggio something"
"No, I don't." Abbachio slumped himself onto the bed they set up. Abbachio has one. It was a weird three things they had. He was fucking a replay of Giorno while he watched Bruno and Giorno have sex just right in front of him. Other times it was Giorno asking him to replay Bruno so that he can fuck him. It was humiliating at first but he got used to it as Giorno never leaves him unsatisfied, allowing him to fuck him too. That's why Abbacchio is so thankful when Bruno is gone. Sometimes Bruno gives him a present, and Giorno's legs and hands are zipped out. And Abbachio carries him around like he's a rag doll when everyone is out for their mission.
Abbachio chose not to say anything at the conversation scared not to get another shot at fucking the brat… not that I respect the brat… I just want to fuck him. Tiziano eyed him sharply, not believing every word he said.
"You said—"
"I said no. Get over it and just sleep."
"Sticky Fingers" the zipping sounds rang to Giorno's ear as flushed Bruno Bucciarati commanded. The capo can't help but get jealous as he saw another man kissing the boss, Giorno Giovanna. Giorno immediately went down and covered his body with his hands. As he turned and saw Bruno who was gritting his teeth as if he could burst any minute.
"Wait! Bruno what are you doing?!" Giorno is confused by the capo's actions.
"I'm going to impregnate you, Giorno." Giorno blushed at his words.
"What are you even talking about? I'm a man, Bruno!" Giorno panicked.
"Melone, what the fuck are you even talking? Is that even real?!" Melone smiled in satisfaction at his made up story.
"Are you even serious?" Mista covered his mouth in shock.
"It's some sort of made up story of yours huh" Ghiaccio rolled his eyes and placed both of his legs on top of Prosciutto and Risotto.
"Do I look like I lied to you?"
"Yes…"
"We know Melone, you really go into details about impregnation. You're that meticulous." Prosciutto commented on removing Ghiaccio's leg. "That's a lie."
"We still have work to do tomorrow. Why don't we sleep?" Risotto breathed out as Mista grunted annoyed at him, stopping the conversation. But he still turned off the lights as they settled on their bed.
Risotto Nero knows a lot about them, and he'd rather doge these silly tales being shared inside the room. He doesn't want to share, he's Giorno's little pet. He and Giorno would often be in his room and he plays as the blonde's pet, dog. It was shameful to share even though he doesn't want to get in trouble with the boss... even Bruno. He doesn't want Giorno to get hurt by Bruno again. He saw scratches all over Giorno's body and it worried him. And this goth wants to be rewarded after all. Later on he'll share this stuff to his master. He couldn't wait to be rewarded as he'll tell all the information of what the Passione's latest talks.
Would it be Giorno asking him to lick his feet? Or lap up his fingers?
Would Giorno buy him a collar?
He couldn't contain his excitement, feeling his neck he pulled his own blanket to sleep.
"Thinking about being rewarded by Giorno?" Melone smiled evilly as he saw his subordinate inside the blanket. Risotto pulled his blanket away and frowned at Melone.
"Don't do that!"
"Hmmp. I know a lot about it, Risotto" Melone's blue eyes looked at him and placed his tongue out playfully.