[He melted into the kiss, shifting so he could wrap his arms around Booker as his boyfriend snuggled up against him. He was still hard, his hips still twitching every time something accidentally brushed his cock, but the full contact of their bodies was grounding. Reassuring.
Something about feeling one of his boyfriends pressed so tightly against him made the pleasure somehow less intense. No less good, but less like he was going to come apart at his seams with the force of his orgasm.
While he waited for his heartrate to go down, he brought one of Booker's hands to his mouth so he could kiss each finger, each knuckle, murmuring his praises in Italian against his skin. How beautiful he was, how clever, how talented. How wicked his mouth was and how very, very much Nicky loved him.
After the worst of his trembling eased, he gave those talented fingers one more kiss before guiding it downwards.]
Your hand, mio amore? So I last longer than a few seconds...
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Date: 2020-09-01 12:25 am (UTC)Something about feeling one of his boyfriends pressed so tightly against him made the pleasure somehow less intense. No less good, but less like he was going to come apart at his seams with the force of his orgasm.
While he waited for his heartrate to go down, he brought one of Booker's hands to his mouth so he could kiss each finger, each knuckle, murmuring his praises in Italian against his skin. How beautiful he was, how clever, how talented. How wicked his mouth was and how very, very much Nicky loved him.
After the worst of his trembling eased, he gave those talented fingers one more kiss before guiding it downwards.]
Your hand, mio amore? So I last longer than a few seconds...