of Brian’s hand got Bart’s balls, a sharp pain, like an electric shock, going through them. His husband’s voice, smooth and teasing, telling him how beautifully red his ass was, and how he could feel it throbbing against his hand, made the man steel-hard, his focus moved from the pain in his balls to his aching, pulsating cock.
From his spot on the bed, Martino was watching the scene with curious, greedy, lust-filled eyes, licking his luscious, suddenly dry lips. He was dying to take Bart in his mouth, massage his length, and drink him dry. Brian noticed that stare that spoke volumes, and, instead of plowing his husband’s ass, like he initially planned, whispered something in his ear, then helped him stand and guided him to the bed, telling him to lay on his stomach.
went to the chest where he kept the toys and BDSM equipment, opened one of the drawers and took out a tube, then headed back to where Bart was waiting, moaning and whimpering in need, while Martino was caressing his back with the tips of his fingers. As if being rock-hard from the spanking wasn’t enough, the redhead’s action sent shocks of pleasure all over his body, bringing him closer to the edge.
“Daddy, can I come already?” Bart asked between quick pants, as his husband squeezed the tube and started to gently rub the ointment from it onto the bright-red, glowing skin on the other’s ass cheeks.
“Just a few moments, lovely Brat.” Brian spoke softly, rubbing some more ointment into the globes of his soulmate’s behind. “Look at the sweet boy next to you, he’s dying to take you in his mouth. Do you mind if it isn't me taking care of your problem?”
Not at all.” Bart shifted his position, getting on his back. “Be my guest, sweet boy.” He spread his legs wide, the sight of his cock, standing to attention, making the redhead salivate.
licked his lips and leaned forward wrapping his hand around Bart’s shaft and taking just the head into his mouth.Good boy. The praise was murmured by the other man as he gently caressed the redhead’s scalp with his fingers, letting him set the pace. The younger man started to suck a bit harder, taking the other more fully into his mouth, working his tongue over the firm ridges, his hand gliding up and down the length.
Bart mixed ecstatic moans with sweet words, praising Martino’s skills, while his hips started to move back and forth. The redhead could feel his own erection growing as he sucked his partner off, but he decided not to let his hand stray in that direction. Patience is a virtue, and its reward is always sweet. Luca used to tell the horny teenager he was a couple of years earlier, when he was too eager to consummate their relationship.
Instead of thinking of his cock, which became harder with every second that passed, Martino focused on giving Bart a blowjob to remember, pulling out all the tricks and moves he practiced with his husband. The sounds coming from the mouth of the man splayed on the bed filled his heart with pride, encouraging him to continue.
Martino loved every second of it. Loved the way Bart tasted and felt; the man was large, but the redhead liked that he wasn’t pushing into his mouth or choking him. Instead, he let him use his hands together with his mouth to work his whole length. All this time, the older man’s fingers continued to caress his younger partner’s head.
Look at me, sweet boy. Bart’s voice made Martino turn his eyes up to the other’s cobalt-blue, lustful eyes. Having the redhead’s attention, the man on the bed told him he was about to come soon, and told him he wanted to see his beautiful face as he was going to swallow every drop. The younger man just nodded and sucked his partner a little harder and deeper.
Martino could tell Bart was very close as the older man’s breathing got heavy, his lips parted to accommodate the increased need for oxygen. His hips started to rock a little more and his fingers tightened in the hair at the back of the other’s head. The redhead relaxed his jaw as he felt his partner’s cock swell even more.
Martino took a deep breath, and on the next thrust Bart pushed down just a little farther, never once breaking eye contact with his young lover, and with a deep grunt came downhis throat. The younger man felt two hot powerful streams of the other man’s juices and he swallowed and swallowed until there was nothing left.
CHAPTER 2
Martino crawled from between Bart’s legs and went higher up on the bed, until his head reached the pillows, then lay on his back, ready to take care of his own throbbing erection. His partner from earlier saw what the redhead was about to do, and with a gesture of his hand, stopped him. Still under the sensation of his own orgasm, he moved on the bed, closing the space between the two of them, then rolled them, covering the young man’s body with his.
Bart spat in one of his hands and slipped it between the two of them, taking Martino’s cock and starting to pump it, slowly at first, then quickening the pace, while he caressed the young man’s face with the other hand and captured his lips in a mind-blowing kiss. It didn’t take very long for the redhead to explode, spilling himself all over the other’s hand.
A mischievous smile on his face, Bart licked his hand clean, then peppered soft, sweet kisses all over Martino’s chest, neck, and face. Eyes half-closed, the younger of the two men tilted his head, offering his lover better access to his neck, sweet, soft moans escaping from his slightly parted, sensual lips, and started to reciprocate, exploring the other’s body with his hands. After a while, the two stopped the makeout session and cuddled together, enjoying the show their husbands offered.
In a deep voice, filled with lust, authoritative, but also soothing, Brian ordered Luca to lay on his stomach, and started to massage every part of his body, until the other man felt his skin tingling. A few moments later, his Dom’s naked body draped over his back, just enough weight pressing down to make the Sicilian feel the deep heat from his body.
Brian slowly rocked his hips, just enough to get Luca’s blood pooling into his groin and his breath hitching. Feeling his Dom’s shaft pressing into the cleft between his ass cheeks, the Sub arched his back in response and pressed into him, expressing his gratitude in advance by thanking his Master in a thick voice.
Brian hummed and put a hand on Luca’s wrists, crossed above his head in a gesture of total surrender and trust. His other hand moved down the other’s side as he leaned down placing small kisses on his neck and the top of his back. The way his Dom explored his body made the sub feel important, cherished, and powerful.
As Brian moved lower down Luca’s body, kissing, biting lightly, tasting, Luca kept himself still, knowing the man in charge would tell him to move when he would want him to. His Master murmured words of appreciation in his ear, letting him know how much he loved the texture of his skin, dragging his tongue along his beltline from time to time.
Brian’s hand began to knead the right cheek of Luca’s ass, making the man humming in pleasure and anticipation, while he pushed against the said hand. A second later, a slap on hisbutt and his Dom’s deep voice telling him to be patient reminded him who was in control there, and he abandoned himself in the hands of the one who promised to take care of his body, soul, and mind.
At the start of their relationship as Dominant and submissive, Brian taught Luca to put himself in the then and there, focus inward, anticipate nothing, let each touch, each caress fill his whole world, and so he did. His Dom moved leisurely and methodically, while the Sicilian lost all sense of time.
A finger moved down Luca’s cleft, so incredibly slow that his skin tingled and a shudder ran through him. Eventually the digit nudged the man’s entrance and he felt his cock straining underneath, precum sliding onto the sheets. His Dom was skirting the line between between pleasure and torture, as the Sicilian fought to keep his body still and relaxed.
Brian praised Luca for being a good sub for him, then used both hands to spread his ass cheeks wide. When his Dom’s tongue follows the same path his fingers explored earlier, his sub let out a deep moan, mirrored by the one escaping from the lips of the man in charge when he reached the other’s most sensitive area and started to work his tight muscle into submission with his tongue.
Trying to relax when the sexiest man alive rims the hell out of you is the best kind of torture, Luca said to himself, finding it hard to believe someone as plain as him was the source of pleasure for someone as special as the man he called Master.With that thought in mind, the Sicilian completely abandoned himself to his master, a faint smile making his lips even more sensual.
When every muscle in Luca’s body was like mush and he had almost completely melted into the mattress, Brian moved back up his sub’s body until the man felt the head of his Dom’s cock pushing against his entrance. He was completely relaxed and prepared, so as the other slid into him, he felt nothing but immense pleasure.
Emptying his mind, Luca let his Master take over his body and do as he pleased, groaning as Brian picked the pace, while still making sure his thrusts were gentle. His Sub wanted to tell his Dom he didn’t have to be that gentle with him, but he knew better than to spoil the moment, so he just languished in it.
As Brian’s hips moved over Luca, his mouth caressed the man’s neck and it all started to create a maelstrom of sensations, especially in his groin. His Sub’s skin tingled and his heart rate picked up and he felt his erection pressing between his stomach and the bed. He moved, trying to alleviate some of the pressure which became uncomfortable.
Brian recognized Luca’s predicament and he glided a hand around the other’s middle and picked his body up, pining it against his. The same hand slid over the Sub’s shaft, and began pumping it in the same measured pace; within minutes both of them were breathing heavily, the Sicilian fell into the abyss first.
