To Brian’s delight, Luca was focusing on every swish, every slide, every little sound the other man's clothes were making while falling on the floor. When he heard the zipper of his Dom's pants, the Sicilian started to shiver. Like every time the two of them were together, the shivers were provoked by anticipation, not by fear.
For several moments, there was only silence in the room — nothing to suggest the presence of another person. Then, just when Luca was about to start worrying, he heard the sound Brian's footsteps made on the hardwood floor, then he heard another noise made by an object placed on the nightstand.
The next thing Luca felt was coldness, as if he was packed in ice. After being confused for a few moments, he finally understood that the other man was placing ice cubes on his heated chest, neck, and abdomen. Then, Brian started to talk in that thick, deep voice that gave the Sicilian chills, telling him how perfect he was, how wonderful, how sweet.
Focused as he was on the words of praise that poured like honey from his lover's mouth, Luca didn't pay attention to the bed dipping next to him or the other things signaling another presence. So, when he felt Brian's mouth on his cock, the other one jolted in shock, tugging at his restraints.
But this time, the man, who was paying close attention to his reactions, chose to ignore him. Instead, he started to tease the slit of Luca’s cock, swirling the tip of his tongue around it and sucking on it until small, pearly drops of precum started to form. By then, the younger man was moaning loudly, lost in the pleasure Brian’s actions provoked in him.
After a while, the teasing and sucking stopped, leaving the Sicilian mafioso somehow disappointed. However, he jolted again, feeling that sinful mouth on his hardness, but this time the hot breath was replaced by a much cooler one. It didn't take long for the sub to realize his Dom had his mouth filled with ice cubes.
But, instead of being uncomfortable, the cold was a blessing, as it calmed the ache in his groin. However, under the action of Brian's mouth, taking the Sicilian's whole length in, things started to get hot again. Luca couldn't take it anymore and, bucking up, forced his cock to the back of his Dom's throat. Feeling his sub was at the edge, his Dom grabbed his hips, preventing him from retreating.
With no choice left, Luca released his load into the older man's mouth. A million fireworks exploded before his hooded eyes. Smiling affectionately, Brian grabbed the bottle of lube from the nightstand and started to work the other man open with care and gentleness. All this time, he showered his lover with sweet words of praise, making him feel important and cherished.
When he considered him ready, Brian lined his cock up with Luca's hole and started to push himself slowly into his lover. The Sicilian, letting out small gasps and whimpers, tried to stay as still and quiet as he could. Once fully inside, the older man started to move slowly, retreating and thrusting.
Brian gently caressed the younger man, running his hands lightly over his body and beautiful face, as he whispered words of love in his ear. Luca started to writhe underneath the older man, begging for more. Brian gladly complied, taking the young man's cock in his hand, while using the other to support his weight. Calling his sub's name, the librarian was the first to come, with the Sicilian mafioso close behind.
Freeing his lover from the restraints and the scarf blocking his vision, Brian washed the proof of their lovemaking off of him. Then, after cleaning himself, he crawled under the covers, hugging Luca close to him.It will be alright,he thought, then drifted away into a peaceful sleep.
CHAPTER 17
“Magick! Hey, Magick, here, kitty-kitty!” Brian called, looking around the reading hall. “Magick... where did she run off to,” he continued in a low, slightly worried voice, while he crouched down to look under his desk. “Oh,” the man gasped, then smiled when he saw the cat surrounded by seven little balls of white fur. He called his husband. “Hey, babe, how do you feel about being a grandpa at your age?”
Bart inhaled sharply. “I'm getting your gun. Wait until I find the lousy bastard who got Liam pregnant.” He paused, thinking about something, then spoke again, his voice tinged with confusion. “I don’t remember our son telling us about him starting the pregnancy treatment…or did he talk only to you?”
“What?” Brian shook his head, his husband’s reaction amusing him, but also warming his heart. “Babe, I was talking about Magick, who has seven kittens,” he explained.
“Oh, how sweet, I can’t wait to see them,” Bart cooed. “I have to go for now, my next class starts in a minute. I love you, sexy man.”
“I love you, too, beautiful,” Brian replied, then ended the call and dialed another number. “Hey, you will not believe this but Magick had seven kittens under my desk at the library,” he abruptly started the conversation.
“I know someone who will be very happy at the news,” Ian said in a lighthearted voice from the other end of the line. “Yes, right, I’m talking about my darling husband.”
Brian smiled against the phone. “You can have one when they are old enough. Meanwhile, here’s a picture of Magick and the kittens I took a few minutes ago.” With these words, he sent the photo. “I'll bring them over in a few minutes, I'm on my lunch break,” he continued the conversation. “Momma and babies look okay, but I want to make sure they have a good start in life.”
“We can't wait!” Ian exclaimed in excitement. “They'll be the stars of the clinic, wewill treat them like royalty.”
“If that’s the case, I’m on my way,” Brian said, contaminated by the young veterinarian’s enthusiasm. “See you in a few.” He ended the call, then took the cat bed and walked out of the library, opened the car’s front doors and put it on the passenger’s seat. A few minutes later, he was at the vet clinic.
About half an hour later, after performing a detailed examination on Magick and all the little fur balls Ian finally gave the verdict. “Momma cat and her babies look good but she has a surprise for you: there are eight kittens here, not seven.”
Oisin smiled, gently petting Magick. “Don't worry, my lady white cat, we'll feed you the best wet and dry cat food in the city, so you have enough milk for these eight sweet snowballs,” he told her in a soft, low voice. “She's so proud of her babies,” he said to Brian and Ian, gesturing to the white feline, who was purring and purring while licking the little snowballs, as the librarian called the kittens, an immaculate white just like their mother.
“You better not be after my feathers,” Reardon, who walked into the vet clinic arms full of boxes with supplies, joked with Magick, who left her bed, and was pawing and meowing at him.
“Here comes the food for all the residents of the vet clinic and wildlife sanctuary,” Brian greeted his best friend. He laughed softly, amused by the other man’s words. “She just wants to show you her kittens.”
Reardon playfully rolled his eyes “The new generation of feather thieves? No thanks. This time, I brought mainly bandages, IV sets, serums, and stuff for the clinic.” He added, then went in the back, and, helped by Hector, put the supplies away. “Let's go and see the mini-Magicks!” The Irish Mafia boss rubbed his hands in excitement.
“Aren’t they the sweetest?” Brian crouched down in front of the cat bed. “One of them is yours, Edwin fell in love with the sweet mom and made me promise him one kitty. I love my younger siblings, all of them, so….”
Reardon smiled brightly when the librarian said the name of his soulmate. “Of course!” He exclaimed, his eyes shining with affection. “I can't say no to my beautiful husband. How could I? He's my very heart and soul.”
Brian put a hand on his lifelong friend’s shoulder. I know you can't. That’s why you're perfect for him,” he spoke in a voice thick with emotion. “See, even the sweet cat momma thinks the same,” he pointed to Magick, who was meowing in approval.
Reardon put a hand over his heart. “I love your brother, my friend; I always will. He's in my blood, in my heart, in the air I breathe,” he declared in a passion-filled voice
