[ Booker needed a minute to translate that one. His Italian was better than it used to be but he really needed to practice more. French had taken over for obvious reasons. ]
Ah, evil man. Got it. I'm glad you're enjoying this. I can finish you with my hand if my mouth is too much.
[ He had the most innocent expression on his face as he looked at Nicky but a playful glint filled his eyes.
Malta had been emotional for all of them. They had clutched at each other and curled protectively around each other. That night was special. ]
Don't apologize. You sound beautiful when you speak Italian. I need to get better at the language anyway.
[ Since Nicky needed a minute Booker pushed himself up so that he could kiss Nicky slowly and gently. ]
You tell me when you're ready. It's nice just to snuggle you.
[ And he did that. Booker snuggled up against Nicky's side and trailed his fingers lightly against his stomach because he wanted to keep touch. He rested his head on his shoulder making himself comfortable. ]
[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...
[ Those words touched something deep in his chest. Booker hadn't gotten a lot of positive reinforcement as a kid and it left a lasting impression. To hear Nicky, one of the men he loved, say such beautiful things touched him deeply.
Booker would do anything for Nicky. ]
I like watching you come undone. It's sexy.
[ He didn't need much guiding. Booker wrapped his hand around Nicky's cock and stroked him. ]
Do you want to keep guiding me? Show me how you like it?
[ Booker stroked Nicky how he liked to get off with long slow pulls that would build up to a rush at the end. ]
[He buried his face against Booker's neck to muffle his groan when his boyfriend's hand closed around his cock. It was good and he was still a little over sensitive, but being pressed so tight against Booker helped to keep him from ramping up quite so fast.]
Io amo- [He caught himself, biting his lip before taking a breath and trying again.] I love everything you do to me, Sebastien.
[His name was a little broken as Nicky's hips jerked upwards, a startled sound on his lips as a spike of pleasure rolled through his stomach.]
[He watched Booker suck his finger clean with wide, sex blown eyes and when that same returned to his cock he groaned and pushed forward to kiss his own taste from Booker's mouth.
He got the whole kissing after a blowjob thing now.
Rocking his hips up to meet those faster strokes, it wasn't long before he was panting into the space between them and trembling. It wasn't as intense as suddenly being down Booker's throat, a slower building of pleasure that settled heavy in the space between his hips.]
B-Booker..Ti amo. Ti amo...il tuo tocco mi dà fuoco...
[ Nicky was just so beautiful caught up in his passion. When he wasn't holding back, when he wasn't scared, he was the prettiest thing Booker had ever seen. He could watch him like this for hours.
Maybe he'd take it easier on the blowjob next time so Nicky could really enjoy it instead of get panicky but he probably wouldn't in his eagerness. They really needed Joe to keep them in line. ]
You can let go whenever you want. Go ahead. I've got you.
[ He tightened his grip a little for more friction. ]
[Eventually Nicky would get used to the sudden influx of libido in his body. Eventually things would be less intense. Until then, he just needed things a little slower. Needed to be grounded a little better to keep the onslaught of new sensations from overwhelming him.
Booker tightened his grip and Nicky muffled a moan as he arched into the touch.
It didn't take long before the pressure built enough to tip and he let out a startled cry of Booker's name as he came hard.]
[ Oh, the neighbors would definitely know they'd been fooling around.
Not that Booker cared. Nicky was the center of his world right now. Watching him come, feeling it coat his hand had to be the highlight of his sexual experiences since Malta. ]
You are so hot.
[ He peppered kiss across his face and left his hand resting on Nicky's stomach while he caught his breath. ]
[He had to think about the words and they came out so heavily accented that they were almost indecipherable, but he couldn't bring himself to care. What mattered was that he was in Booker's arms and his body was shaking as he came down from the high of orgasm.
What mattered was reaching up to gently touch Booker's lips before following that touch with his lips.]
That was amazing. You are amazing...
[He leaned for another shaky kiss....then froze and groaned, burying his face against Booker's neck instead.
The person in the room just on the other side of the wall was applauding.]
[ Unlike Nicky, Booker had no shame. He loved Nicky and wanted him and the whole world could know it. ]
Don't worry. We can clean up in here and rest a little before you have to face anyone.
[ Just because he was shameless didn't mean he'd force Nicky to be the same way. If he didn't want to see or deal with dorm mates congratulating them for sex they could hide in the room for a little while longer. ]
I guess we'll have to work on the privacy thing, huh? Maybe next time put some music on so people don't overhear.
[He wasn't so mortified that he lost the humor of the situation, and Booker's enthused response startled a laugh out of him. It was short lived and a little breathless, and absolutely no effort was put into the 'slap' of his boyfriend's shoulder that was really more of a enthused pat.]
Booker!
[But he was still smiling as he rolled onto his back so that he had any hope of catching his breath.]
Sì. Maybe some wall hangings here, too.. cazzo, mio amore...
[He'd just come. His toes were still curling with the aftershocks of coming so hard.
So why did hearing Booker's frank talk about fucking send a jolt of arousal through him? He groaned, flopping an arm over his eyes as if to hide from his insatiable lover.]
You will be the death of me, you know that right?
[At the mention of black out curtains, though, he flopped that arm back to the bed so he could shift and kiss the other boy.]
Just promise me that I will not be the only one to open them, sì?
[ That's what loving someone does. It made them insatiable. ]
I'll take care of myself. I've already got a new therapist.
[ Booker ran his clean hand through Nicky's hair as they kissed, hoping to reassure them. University would be stressful as hell so it was doubly important he didn't stop taking care of himself. ]
I haven't gotten them yet because I want to make sure I can handle all this first.
[ It would be a hell of a lot easier if Nicky and Joe were with him all the time which made it important that he manage on his own.
Once he knew he could handle it then he could consider comforts like blackout curtains and more blankets for his bead. ]
[It would be easier on Nicky and Joe as well if one of them were there for their boyfriend. Nicky hadn't seen as bad as it could get, but Joe no doubt had. They worried, but Nicky also trusted Booker to call him if he needed to.
Stealing one more kiss, Nicky finally made his treacherous body sit up, shifting and reaching so he could snag his still damp towel from where he'd left it by his bag. He used it to clean up his stomach and anything left on his cock before readjusting his boxers back over himself and flopping back so he could start to wipe at Booker's soiled hand.]
I'm sorry if your neighbors give you guff now. I guess I'm not very good at being quiet yet...
[ Joe had seen Booker at his most self-destructive when being a rebel had mostly meant drinking and smoking pot and failing school. Luckily he had pulled himself out of that tailspin. ]
Ah, it's okay. I can handle a little teasing. Besides, I'm not ashamed.
[ He leans up and kisses him gently. ]
Do you still want to look around campus or just stay in? We've got leftovers we can eat.
[ And a nap sounds kind of great right now. Booker's happy and still has some pleasure humming in him veins. It seems like the perfect time for a nap even though he had slept in this morning. ]
[He smirked, shaking his head as he dropped the towel over the edge of the bed to deal with later. He stole another kiss, one hand sliding up the bare skin of his boyfriend's hip.]
Nap. Definitely a nap.
[His chuckle was soft and quiet and he bumped their foreheads together.]
[ Booker had no plants to put on clothes until he absolutely had to. He liked the skin on skin feeling and the intimacy of it. ]
If you want to be the big spoon I'm all for it.
[ They had been a tangled heap in Malta. Booker had been in the middle at some point and then the edges. Given his amazing ability to sleep anywhere Booker was fine being big spoon or little spoon.
He scooted over to make as much room as possible for Nicky and patted the empty space. ]
[It felt strange to put his back to the door, but it was locked and the draw of holding Booker in his arms was enough to quiet the irrational unease. Grabbing the blanket so he could pull them up over their waists, he scooted up behind the larger boy, tucking his face against his shoulder as he wrapped his arms around him.]
Can you imagine getting all three of us on this tiny bed? We're going to have to get a hotel room once Joe gets here if all three of us want to sleep together.
[He muffled a yawn against Booker's skin, closing his eyes as he traced absent minded patterns with his fingers.]
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[ Booker needed a minute to translate that one. His Italian was better than it used to be but he really needed to practice more. French had taken over for obvious reasons. ]
Ah, evil man. Got it. I'm glad you're enjoying this. I can finish you with my hand if my mouth is too much.
[ He had the most innocent expression on his face as he looked at Nicky but a playful glint filled his eyes.
Malta had been emotional for all of them. They had clutched at each other and curled protectively around each other. That night was special. ]
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Sorry. Yes, very evil. You're enjoying this.
[His accent was thick on his tongue and he had to think about the words, but he managed them. He was a little proud of himself for that actually.]
Just give me a moment, per favore. Let me breathe so that this does not end far too quickly.
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[ Since Nicky needed a minute Booker pushed himself up so that he could kiss Nicky slowly and gently. ]
You tell me when you're ready. It's nice just to snuggle you.
[ And he did that. Booker snuggled up against Nicky's side and trailed his fingers lightly against his stomach because he wanted to keep touch. He rested his head on his shoulder making himself comfortable. ]
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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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Booker would do anything for Nicky. ]
I like watching you come undone. It's sexy.
[ He didn't need much guiding. Booker wrapped his hand around Nicky's cock and stroked him. ]
Do you want to keep guiding me? Show me how you like it?
[ Booker stroked Nicky how he liked to get off with long slow pulls that would build up to a rush at the end. ]
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Io amo- [He caught himself, biting his lip before taking a breath and trying again.] I love everything you do to me, Sebastien.
[His name was a little broken as Nicky's hips jerked upwards, a startled sound on his lips as a spike of pleasure rolled through his stomach.]
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[ He nibbled on his neck as his hand continued to stroke over his cock. Booker dragged his thumb across the slit getting it slick.
He made sure Nicky saw him when he brought it to his mouth and sucked the precome off. The taste was definitely bitter but he never minded. ]
The more Italian you use in bed the more motivated I'll be to master the language.
[ Booker stroked him faster now. He liked the way Nicky trembled against him when he got worked up. He wanted to feel it again. ]
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He got the whole kissing after a blowjob thing now.
Rocking his hips up to meet those faster strokes, it wasn't long before he was panting into the space between them and trembling. It wasn't as intense as suddenly being down Booker's throat, a slower building of pleasure that settled heavy in the space between his hips.]
B-Booker..Ti amo. Ti amo...il tuo tocco mi dà fuoco...
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[ Nicky was just so beautiful caught up in his passion. When he wasn't holding back, when he wasn't scared, he was the prettiest thing Booker had ever seen. He could watch him like this for hours.
Maybe he'd take it easier on the blowjob next time so Nicky could really enjoy it instead of get panicky but he probably wouldn't in his eagerness. They really needed Joe to keep them in line. ]
You can let go whenever you want. Go ahead. I've got you.
[ He tightened his grip a little for more friction. ]
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Booker tightened his grip and Nicky muffled a moan as he arched into the touch.
It didn't take long before the pressure built enough to tip and he let out a startled cry of Booker's name as he came hard.]
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Not that Booker cared. Nicky was the center of his world right now. Watching him come, feeling it coat his hand had to be the highlight of his sexual experiences since Malta. ]
You are so hot.
[ He peppered kiss across his face and left his hand resting on Nicky's stomach while he caught his breath. ]
I am so damn lucky to love you. And you love me.
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[He had to think about the words and they came out so heavily accented that they were almost indecipherable, but he couldn't bring himself to care. What mattered was that he was in Booker's arms and his body was shaking as he came down from the high of orgasm.
What mattered was reaching up to gently touch Booker's lips before following that touch with his lips.]
That was amazing. You are amazing...
[He leaned for another shaky kiss....then froze and groaned, burying his face against Booker's neck instead.
The person in the room just on the other side of the wall was applauding.]
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[ Unlike Nicky, Booker had no shame. He loved Nicky and wanted him and the whole world could know it. ]
Don't worry. We can clean up in here and rest a little before you have to face anyone.
[ Just because he was shameless didn't mean he'd force Nicky to be the same way. If he didn't want to see or deal with dorm mates congratulating them for sex they could hide in the room for a little while longer. ]
I guess we'll have to work on the privacy thing, huh? Maybe next time put some music on so people don't overhear.
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Booker!
[But he was still smiling as he rolled onto his back so that he had any hope of catching his breath.]
Sì. Maybe some wall hangings here, too.. cazzo, mio amore...
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[ Those weren't some of the essentials he had packed. He thought he wouldn't get laid until Joe got here.
Kind of a shame though. Now he had Nicky for a while night and they couldn't fuck. He'd love to give Nicky some practice in that. ]
But wall hangings I can do. I want blackout curtains too.
[ Which he hadn't gotten yet because if he could close out the world he would and that was not the best for his mental health. ]
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So why did hearing Booker's frank talk about fucking send a jolt of arousal through him? He groaned, flopping an arm over his eyes as if to hide from his insatiable lover.]
You will be the death of me, you know that right?
[At the mention of black out curtains, though, he flopped that arm back to the bed so he could shift and kiss the other boy.]
Just promise me that I will not be the only one to open them, sì?
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I'll take care of myself. I've already got a new therapist.
[ Booker ran his clean hand through Nicky's hair as they kissed, hoping to reassure them. University would be stressful as hell so it was doubly important he didn't stop taking care of himself. ]
I haven't gotten them yet because I want to make sure I can handle all this first.
[ It would be a hell of a lot easier if Nicky and Joe were with him all the time which made it important that he manage on his own.
Once he knew he could handle it then he could consider comforts like blackout curtains and more blankets for his bead. ]
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[It would be easier on Nicky and Joe as well if one of them were there for their boyfriend. Nicky hadn't seen as bad as it could get, but Joe no doubt had. They worried, but Nicky also trusted Booker to call him if he needed to.
Stealing one more kiss, Nicky finally made his treacherous body sit up, shifting and reaching so he could snag his still damp towel from where he'd left it by his bag. He used it to clean up his stomach and anything left on his cock before readjusting his boxers back over himself and flopping back so he could start to wipe at Booker's soiled hand.]
I'm sorry if your neighbors give you guff now. I guess I'm not very good at being quiet yet...
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Ah, it's okay. I can handle a little teasing. Besides, I'm not ashamed.
[ He leans up and kisses him gently. ]
Do you still want to look around campus or just stay in? We've got leftovers we can eat.
[ And a nap sounds kind of great right now. Booker's happy and still has some pleasure humming in him veins. It seems like the perfect time for a nap even though he had slept in this morning. ]
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[He smirked, shaking his head as he dropped the towel over the edge of the bed to deal with later. He stole another kiss, one hand sliding up the bare skin of his boyfriend's hip.]
Nap. Definitely a nap.
[His chuckle was soft and quiet and he bumped their foreheads together.]
Can I hold you?
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[ Booker had no plants to put on clothes until he absolutely had to. He liked the skin on skin feeling and the intimacy of it. ]
If you want to be the big spoon I'm all for it.
[ They had been a tangled heap in Malta. Booker had been in the middle at some point and then the edges. Given his amazing ability to sleep anywhere Booker was fine being big spoon or little spoon.
He scooted over to make as much room as possible for Nicky and patted the empty space. ]
We're going to need a big bed one day.
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Can you imagine getting all three of us on this tiny bed? We're going to have to get a hotel room once Joe gets here if all three of us want to sleep together.
[He muffled a yawn against Booker's skin, closing his eyes as he traced absent minded patterns with his fingers.]
Ti amo...
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I have to live on campus until my third year. Then we can get an apartment.
[ He should probably consider what the others wanted too and not just his domestic fantasies of an apartment they all share. But it's hard to shake. ]
I love you too.
[ He brought Nicky's hand up, kissed his knuckles, and then closed his eyes to get some sleep. ]