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As I rolled the condom over my aching erection, I caught a flash of blue out of the corner of my eye, and I couldn’t stop my gasp.
“My favourite dildo.” Niccolò shot me a knowing look, caressing the marbled length, all blues and aquamarines. When he’d finished smearing lube over it, he crawled back over to me. “Do you recognise it?”
“Uh, yeah.” Fuck. I’d been trying to avoid conversations about me stalking his FBO, especially when we were doing sexy things in his bed. “Show me what you like to do with it.”
Smiling, he leaned back against the headboard and then patted the space in front of him. “Sit here.”
When I was seated to his liking, he shifted onto his hands and knees, facing away from me. “You wanted to see.See.”
Widening his legs, he placed the head of the toy to his hole, and pressed forwards.
“Oh, fuck,” I murmured, watching him open up for the dildo, wishing more than anything that it was my cock filling him. “Nic. That’s—this is like live porn. Better than live porn.”
“Much better,” he panted, the dildo now all the way inside him. “You like?”
“I fucking love. I want— Can I take over?”
“Mmm. Please do.”
My legs were shaking, my mouth was dry, and I’d never been more turned on in my life. Positioning myself behind him, I admired the sight for a moment before I wrapped my fingers around the base of the dildo and carefully tugged it free. Letting it drop to the sheets, I stroked my cock, just once, lined myself up, and then pushed inside him.
It was like nothing I’d imagined it would be, and everything I’d imagined it would be at the same time. Being surrounded by Niccolò, his body covered by mine, both of us moving together, our pace increasing as we found our rhythm… I knew right then that this couldn’t only be a one-time thing. I’d found it impossible to get him out of my head as it was, and now… I’d succumbed to the temptation of Niccolò Rossi, and once would never be enough.
“Bennett. Yes,” he moaned, pushing back, one hand going down between us to grip his cock. I wanted to be the one to touch him, but I was struggling to stay in control, to get him to make those breathy noises when my cock hit him just right, to hold him in place so I could keep up my pounding rhythm, giving him what we both wanted. Multitasking was beyond me.Thistime. There’d be a next time, if he wanted that.
“You feel so good,” I panted against his neck. “Gonna come.”
“Come, Ben. Come inside me. Please.”
His desperate words sent me hurtling over the edge, my cock throbbing, filling the condom with my release. He whimpered, his hand moving faster, and then he jerked against me, his cock shooting cum over the sheets beneath us. I held him through it, shuddering against him as the aftershocks raced through our bodies.
We ended up cuddling on his bed, and after a little while of having him curled up against me, his warm breaths skating across the crook of my neck, I realised something.
This wasn’t only about the sex.
I liked this part just as much as the things we’d done earlier.
I wanted more of it.
I wanted Niccolò to be mine.
* * *
“Icouldn’t help myself. I thought, y’know, after the kiss, that I should draw a line under it. But I found your account, and I couldn’t stay away.”
“I am very tempting. I don’t blame you.” Niccolò gave me a wicked grin, and I found myself leaning in to kiss his nose, which wasn’t something I’d ever had the urge to do to anyone before.
“You are.” My gaze flicked to the corner of his bedroom, where I could see my hoodie peeking out from the bottom of a pile of clothes, haphazardly balanced on the edge of his desk. “Speaking of your FBO, I noticed my hoodie in the background of one of your pictures. Or Ander did, anyway.”
“Ander’s subscribed to my FBO account?” His mouth fell open, his body freezing against me.
“No. I, uh, I showed him your account when I was talking to him about you.”
Niccolò relaxed, snuggling back into me and pressing a kiss to my chest. “Not that I mind, but it’s Ander. He made us go in a cupboard. A cupboard! He doesn’t deserve nice things after that.”
“JJ, too.”
“Yeah. We’ll get them back, somehow. You’re very cuddly. In a muscly way.”
