Booker rolled their hips together and Nicky gasped, his eyes fluttering shut as he relished the sensation. He hadn't felt so much as his own hand since Malta and he missed it. Not the pleasure or the intensity, but the connection.
He looked into Booker's eyes and felt his body stir.]
I do love you. And I still want to..use my mouth on you, if you'd like that? I want to get better at it.
[He'd set a goal for himself and Nicolo di Genova was a man who always met his goals.]
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Booker rolled their hips together and Nicky gasped, his eyes fluttering shut as he relished the sensation. He hadn't felt so much as his own hand since Malta and he missed it. Not the pleasure or the intensity, but the connection.
He looked into Booker's eyes and felt his body stir.]
I do love you. And I still want to..use my mouth on you, if you'd like that? I want to get better at it.
[He'd set a goal for himself and Nicolo di Genova was a man who always met his goals.]