just thinkin bout.... trish and giorno holding hands while they're both getting fucked senseless.... foreheads pressed together, hands laced, giving each other breathless smiles when they can keep their eyes open long enough to look

incest cw/
bc the train won't stop, we'll say it's diavolo fucking trish and we'll say it's mista fucking giorno
Both of their curls stuck to their foreheads, sweaty, Giorno squeezing Trish's hand tight
whispering to her "how's it feel?"
her nuzzling against him, nose to nose

her breathing out impressions and thoughts to him and how good it feels, how wet she is, how deep her daddy's cock is pushing into her pussy
asking giorno the same and him explaining breathless between shaky moans in turn
how mista's thick cock feels going into his tight hole-

how his cock aches with how hard it is, the pleasure that runs through him every time mista brushes past his prostate
the two of them pressing sloppy open-mouthed kisses wherever they can reach on each other, half-distracted breathy makeouts as they talk

trish reaching a hand down so she can touch giorno's cock while he gets fucked giggling when she feels him pulse or twitch as mista fucks into him