Chapter 7 #2
“Their job was done?” Luca laughed. “I couldn’t imagine anyone in my family thinking like that. My mom still opens my mail if it happens to be delivered to her house.”
Since he sounded amused as he shared that tidbit, Brad couldn’t understand that. The two of them really were quite different from one another. That didn’t stop Brad from asking his next question.
“Five-year plan?” he asked. Brad really wanted to know where Luca saw his future. What he wanted out of life.
Luca sighed.
Brad suddenly felt like he’d said something wrong this time. “What is it?” He slowed but Luca pulled him along, forcing Brad forward.
“I hate that question,” Luca said. “Although I’m used to getting it. I have a hundred responses ready, most sarcastic and funny.”
“Are they true though?” Brad didn’t want the same answer as anyone else.
Luca bit his lip. “Somewhat, I guess.”
“Then?” Brad pulled Luca to a stop. They’d reached the front of the Cantina.
“Ask me again at the end of the night,” Luca said.
Not what Brad expected, yet he was willing to play along. “Okay, I can do that.”
Lifting up onto his tiptoes, Luca kissed Brad’s cheek. “Thanks. Now feed me. I’m starving.”
Brad smiled. “Anything you want, baby.”
* * *
Luca
“This looks like a good spot.” Luca pointed to a nice patch of sand that would allow them to talk while watching the night waves roll in close by.
“A good spot?” Brad questioned.
“To have the talk.” Luca knew it was coming. Dinner had been full of laughter, sharing more about themselves, their families, and past experiences. Nothing too serious or a subject that would ruin the good vibes. They’d each had one beer with dinner, not getting drunk, but feeling good.
Brad waited until Luca plopped his ass on the sand before sitting beside him. “I don’t know if I want to have the talk,” Brad said. “I’ve enjoyed tonight too much.”
Luca leaned into Brad’s side. “It doesn’t have to be a bad talk. I just need to know what you’re looking for. And we should discuss last night.”
Wrapping an arm around his shoulders, Brad nodded. “I know.”
“You were a great Daddy,” Luca started. He’d enjoyed his date and wouldn’t mind another one soon, except being a little was also part of him. If Brad was absolutely unwilling to repeat last night, then Luca needed to cut his losses before it was him that ended up with a broken heart.
“It sounds ridiculous, but I feel like I should thank you,” Brad said quietly.
“Why?” Luca questioned, wondering if he already knew the answer.
Brad shifted his arm down Luca’s back and pinched Luca’s ass. “For being a brat.”
Before Luca could defend himself, Brad hushed him.
“I know damn well that you came up with the idea of going to the club to push me. Or challenge me,” Brad said. “And I get it. I kept sending you mixed signals.”
“You really were,” Luca agreed.
“I know. And I’m sorry about that. I blame you though,” Brad declared.
“Me?” Luca smacked his own chest. “What did I do?”
“You are the sexiest, sassiest, biggest pain in the ass. I was an idiot to even think I could forget about you. I was addicted after the first time at the club,” Brad confessed.
In Luca’s opinion, that talk was going really well.
He still had to push. “What are you looking for, Brad?” Because Luca knew what he wanted.
A partner. Boyfriend. Daddy. All wrapped into one package and willing to understand that Luca liked his life the way it was.
That he didn’t have any grand plans for his future.
“Would it piss you off if I said I still don’t know?” Brad replied softly. He held up a hand before Luca would respond. “I know I want you. I’ve enjoyed tonight as much as last night.”
How could he claim not to know then?
“I’ve only had one relationship in my life,” Brad told him. “And that was with Jordan. I know I have to get over what happened with him but that’s not as easy as it sounds.”
Since Luca didn’t have the same experience, he had to give Brad some grace. It wasn’t that Luca hadn’t dated or fooled around. Luca just couldn’t claim to have ever been in a serious relationship. Not good or bad. “Where does that leave us?”
Brad chewed on his bottom lip as he stared out at the massive ocean in front of them.
Luca wondered if Brad found the same sense of peace as he did when he watched the waves. Life could go in many different directions, yet the ocean was constant. The waves came in then out and in again.
And the ocean held its own secrets, didn’t it?
Still even in an age with all the technology they possessed and everything that humankind had found, the ocean still held secrets that they knew nothing about.
That was why Luca loved sitting on his surfboard out in the big ocean.
He had no idea what was under him. Or around him.
It was just one guy in the middle of wonder.
“Luca.” Brad said his name softly pulling Luca’s attention from the water in front of him.
“Yes?”
“Don’t hate me for asking this, please,” Brad said.
Luca braced himself. “Okay.” His response was as quiet as Brad’s words.
“Could we…” Brad swallowed hard. “Would you date me? Like tonight. And more time at the club. I want to get to know you better. I just think we should move slowly. I don’t want to hurt you.”
Luca didn’t want to get hurt either. “I have a condition.”
“That’s fair.” Brad turned his head and smiled. “I would expect nothing less. What is it?”
“We can take it slow, date, but I want to be exclusive. If you’re with me, then you will not be with anyone else.” There might be some possessiveness in Luca’s tone. He couldn’t help it. This was non-negotiable.
Brad chuckled. “Luca, you scare the shit out of me. There is no way that I could handle you and someone else. I agree.”
Luca cupped Brad’s face. “Give me that mouth. We’ll seal it with a kiss.”
“Mouth to mouth,” Brad whispered against Luca’s lips.
* * *
Brad
“I’m not sure this is taking it slow.” Not that Brad was complaining as Luca pushed Brad’s shirt down his arms. He just wanted it to be noted that he was trying to be responsible.
Luca cupped Brad’s erection over his jeans once the shirt hit the floor. “I’ll stop if that’s what you want.’
Brad groaned, grinding his erection into Luca’s palm. “Not saying that.”
“Good.” Luca kissed Brad’s neck, then his chin, before pausing a breath away from his lips. “Because I want you to fuck me.”
And that was the last of Brad’s objections. He kissed Luca hard while running his hands down Luca’s ass and grabbing two handfuls. Brad loved Luca’s ass. Round, tight, and muscular. Brad dreamed about that ass.
Between hot and needy kisses, Brad undressed Luca while avoiding Luca’s busy hands as Luca tried to get him naked. They kissed, removed an article of clothing, kissed, tossed fabric away, and kissed.
Luca’s mouth was heaven and Brad never wanted to leave those plump lips. He didn’t want to stop twining their tongues. Not even when Luca pulled Brad down onto the bed with him.
“Condoms and lube in the drawer,” Luca told him before lowering his mouth to Brad’s chest.
Brad threw a hand out, trying to reach the drawer as Luca sank his teeth into Brad’s flesh.
Not hard enough to draw blood but Brad’s cock pulsed, releasing precome.
Brad had never been into biting before, but when Luca kissed his way to Brad’s other pec before biting down again, Brad thought he might lose his mind.
He arched and cried out as more precome leaked down his shaft and he forgot what he’d been doing.
Luca pulled back with a wicked grin. “How are the condoms and lube coming?”
Brad blinked. The what now?
Luca chuckled. “Get the condoms and lube, Brad. I need to feel this big cock inside me.” Wrapping his fingers around Brad’s shaft, Luca pumped. “Hurry.”
That got Brad moving and back on track. He hefted his body up the bed, nearly pulling Luca’s hand away. Grabbing the handle of the drawer, Brad yanked hard. The drawer came out of the nightstand, falling to the floor.
Next to him, Luca laughed. “Don’t break my stuff, man!”
This was all the boy’s fault. Brad flipped Luca onto his back then placed a leg over Luca’s waist, holding him down. He bent himself nearly into a pretzel to reach down and grab the items he needed.
Once he had two packets and the small bottle of lube, Brad pushed back up to straddle Luca’s legs. He dropped a condom package on Luca’s tan muscular chest as he popped open the lid of the lube.
“Get that on me,” Brad ordered. He slicked two fingers. “Now, boy.”
“So bossy,” Luca said with a smile.
“I can put you over my knee instead if that’s what you want,” Brad warned.
Luca seemed to think about that. Eventually he shook his head. “Maybe later.”
Brad could work with that. “Spread your legs.”
“Get the condom on me, open your legs,” Luca mimicked. “Anything else?”
Oh, was his boy feeling bratty. A spanking was definitely in Luca’s future. “Brace yourself.”
As Luca spread his legs, Brad rubbed his two slick fingers down Luca’s crease before teasing the little hole where heat pulsed. Brad pushed the tip of his finger against Luca’s entrance.
“Put it in me,” Luca pleaded. He had the condom of out the packet.
Leaning down, Brad kissed Luca passionately as he complied. Carefully, he pushed the finger deep then back out and inside again.
Luca made a sweet sound that Brad swallowed.
He continued opening Luca so that he’d be ready to take Brad’s cock. It didn’t take long before Brad was able to add the second slick finger. At the tightness, Brad pulled back to add more lube.
“Knees against your chest.” Brad didn’t even give Luca time to move before he was pushing those long tan legs up.
“Fuck me,” Luca whispered. “Come on.”
Adding more lube to his fingers, Brad pushed two digits deep, searching for that special place inside Luca that would drive him crazy. The pads of his fingers found that spongy bundle and Brad pegged it.
Luca arched off the bed before clawing at Brad’s back.
It was getting harder to ignore his own need.