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When Luke stopped convulsing, Nico drew back slow, eliciting a hiss of breath. He sucked the last bit of come off his fingers before raking his eyes up Luke’s body until their eyes met.
“That. Was. Incredible,” Luke said, with a satisfied smile. “You totally don’t need the practice.”
Nico crawled up Luke’s body until their lips were inches apart. “You can never get too much practice doing that.”
Luke
Luke cupped the back of Nico’s head and pulled him in for a deep kiss. He tasted his own come, and that just made the kiss hotter. Holy hell, watching Nico go down on him like that . . . watching him lick his fingers—
Nico groaned into the kiss, and Luke flipped him over.
“I think I should get some practice, too.” He covered Nico’s mouth again, his still hard cock brushing over Nico’s.
Christ, he never stayed hard this long. He was so horny, it was like he hadn’t just exploded in one of the best orgasms of his life. The things you do to me, Nico.
Their lips parted, and they both hauled in lungfuls of air. Nico’s arousal-damp skin clamped against Luke’s, and Luke slithered down his amazing body.
He kissed the head of Nico’s leaking cock.
Nico had given him the best blowjob of his life, and while Luke might not be able to match him, he intended to try.
Luke swiped a tongue over the underside of Nico’s cock, and Nico shivered.
Emboldened, Luke licked around Nico’s head, greedily lapping the precome. He slid a finger under the shaft and swallowed as much as his mouth would allow. He mimicked Nico’s technique, using his tongue to increase the sensation. A deep moan rewarded his efforts.
“God, that’s good! Oh yeah, keep doing that,” Nico said on a breathy moan.
Nico clutched the sheets. His body tensed and thrust up. Luke used his free hand to hold Nico down, but as Luke moved faster, Nico thrashed under him like he’d been hit with electricity.
“Can’t . . . gonna . . . Luuuuuuke!”
Nico shot into Luke’s hungry mouth, then fired off several quick bursts. Luke didn’t release his cock until Nico’s body unclenched and he relaxed back onto the mattress. With a slow sucking motion, he gradually raised his head until only the tip touched his lips. After a gentle kiss, Luke swallowed and looked up.
Nico’s eyes were closed, and his chest rose and fell in rapid succession.
Luke blanketed Nico’s body with his and rested his head next to Nico’s ear.
“Definitely can’t get too much practice doing that.”
Arms wrapped around his back, and Luke relaxed onto Nico’s tight body. Enjoying the after-sex contact, he closed his eyes.
Coury: You had sex with Nico?!?
Luke: Don’t make it sound incestuous! It just happened.
Coury: Sex doesn’t, ‘just happen.’ Are things really weird now?
Luke: Not sure, Nico got up early.
Coury: Things are weird.
Luke dropped his phone on the bed and sighed. Were they? Maybe, or maybe they were good. Nico had said he had a lot to do today.
“Hi, Rocco.” Nico’s voice trailed from the other room.
At least Nico hadn’t run out of the apartment. And what was that smell? Coffee! Luke stretched and tossed back the sheet.
“Sorry, I can’t today.”
Nico had thrown his shirt and shorts somewhere. God, that had been hot. Remembering his clothes coming off sent a rush of blood to his cock.
“I’m sorry Vito is sick, but my family is coming soon, and I need to get ready for them.”
Focus. Luke needed to speak to Nico before he ran off for the day. His shirt was by his side of the bed and his shorts were . . . in the corner near the bathroom? Nico must’ve been in a hurry to get rid of them.
Luke snagged his boxers on the way to pee.
“No, I can’t work tomorrow either. Sorry.”
Good for Nico. They were taking advantage of him, asking him to work for a pittance so they could stay home. He flushed the toilet and swished some mouthwash for a second.
“. . . like a plan. I’ll see you Monday.” Something hit the counter hard. Luke hoped Nico hadn’t broken his phone. “Ugh!”
Nico was pouring coffee when Luke left the bedroom. He looked up and smiled. A real one. “Hey. Sorry if I woke you.”
“You didn’t,” Luke assured him, and Nico handed him a cup. “Thanks.”
“I got up to use the bathroom and saw a missed call from Esposito’s.” He took a sip and leaned back on the counter. “I tried to be quiet, but I guess not.”
“Nah, you were good. I was up when you called.” Luke’s cup of java called to him. Another of Nico’s good qualities: he made excellent coffee. “Let me guess, they wanted you to come in today.”
“Heard that, did you?” He glanced down at his feet. “I’m not sure if I should be angry or flattered. Unfortunately, that’s one of the downsides of running a small business: when someone calls out, the owner has to cover.”
