Chapter 7 #3
With the lube making a mess, Brad added a third finger. He spread his digits while Luca whimpered and begged.
Playing with Luca’s prostate and enjoying the way that Luca’s cock bounced with each thrust, Brad gave himself until all three fingers were sliding easily in and out of Luca’s hole.
“Condom!” he barked at his boy.
Luca lurched up before grabbing Brad’s cock.
Brad groaned. “No playing around.”
“Mean.” But Luca didn’t argue. He placed the rubber over the tip of Brad’s shaft and rolled it down. Slowly. With a few pumps that hadn’t been necessary.
He smacked Luca’s hand away. “Little brat. You’ll pay for that later.” Brad wiped his lubed fingers over the blanket before sliding both hands under Luca’s ass and lifting him up.
“Guide me inside,” Brad demanded.
At least Luca had reached the point that he was done teasing him.
With the help of Luca, it was only a moment before Brad’s shaft pierced Luca’s wet hole.
Brad pushed the rest of his cock in with one smooth glide. The lube and prep helping Brad claim Luca in the most intimate of ways.
Pulling back, Brad gritted his teeth as Luca’s body clamped down, trying to keep him inside.
With a mighty plunge, Brad fucked into Luca again.
And again. He closed his eyes while rocking his dick deep.
He made sure to rub over Luca’s special spot as Brad chased the release that was on the edge. Close. So close.
A hand to the back of his neck yanked Brad’s head down before a mouth connected to his.
Brad thrust his tongue with the same rhythm that he flexed his hips.
The sound of their skin slapping, the bed rocking beneath them, and Brad was finding it harder to catch his breath. Brad lifted his mouth from Luca’s then opened his eyes.
Pleasure shone from Luca’s eyes, crossed over his face, as Luca dug his heels into Brad’s ass.
Plunging in and out, Brad knew he wouldn’t last much longer. He would not come before his boy. Brad wanted, needed. Had to feel Luca come first. Brad grasped Luca’s bouncing cock and jerked him off fast and hard.
Luca shouted an instant before his seed covered Brad’s hand.
Throwing his head back, Brad grunted and released inside the condom.
He pumped his hips and stroked Luca’s shaft until they were spent. The room smelling from a mixture of come, sweat, and sex. Brad released Luca’s softening cock and brought his palm up to lick up the fluid before offering his fingers to Luca.
Luca rolled his eyes even as he opened his mouth.
Brad painted Luca’s lips then leaned down and licked and kissed the seed away. Once that was done and Brad’s cock had softened, he pulled gently out.
He fell to the side and stared up at the ceiling.
The lamp in the corner was the only light in the room. Enough that Brad could see Luca through their entire experience. But also he spotted the little yellow glowing stars in front of his eyes.
“You have stars on your ceiling,” Brad said.
“I do,” Luca replied, still panting beside him. “Don’t like it?”
“Why is that so you?”
“I don’t know. Why is that so me?” Luca repeated. He rolled to his side before running his hand across the sweaty skin on Brad’s sides. “Are these scars?”
Brad stiffened. He had forgotten. The only other person that had seen them other than his brother had been Jordan. And when Brad had finally broken up with Jordan, those scars had been brought up.
“Shh.” Luca snuggled up to his side. His palm moving from Brad’s side to his pecs. To the bite marks that Luca had left behind. “Not tonight. No more confessions tonight.”
Brad snorted. “Yes, let’s leave something for our second date. Would hate not to have something to talk about.”
Luca giggled as he settled his cheek on Brad’s chest.
That was when Brad heard the loud rock music shaking the wall. “What is that noise?”
“Dawson.”
“Dawson?” Brad asked. That hadn’t been enough information.
“We had an agreement if either of us ever brought a man home, the other would turn their music loud so nothing would be overheard. Thin walls.” Luca yawned. His eyes fluttering closed. “First time one of us had to actually do it.”
As Luca seemed to drift to sleep, the confession had Brad smiling.
He pulled Luca closer so that he could place a small kiss on the top of his head.
Brad’s plans had gone completely off the rails.
He had no idea what he was doing with Luca.
The loss of control should have Brad fighting the urge to run.
Instead, Brad allowed his own eyes to close as he held Luca close to his heart.
A heart that Brad had thought he’d never want to risk again.
What was it about Luca that made Brad want to toss all his rules out the window?
And why did he think that might be the best thing that could happen to him?
Luca gave a tiny snort and cuddled closer, nearly climbing up Brad’s body.
This was nice. Even if Brad didn’t have all the answers. “Good night, sweet boy,” Brad whispered.
“Night, Daddy,” Luca murmured quietly.
Brad ignored the tears that threatened to fall.