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Chapter Forty Nine




Having Luca in my arms as we cuddle on my sofa and watch a documentary on the TV is honestly the highlight of my day, everyday. After what happened with my father and Chessman's, I've been fearful of losing him.

I'm just grateful that he believed me. I don't know what I would have done if he decided that he couldn't trust me and he no longer wanted me in his life. I definitely would have broken down and become a shell of a man.

I squeeze him closer to me subconsciously. Luca peeks those light blue eyes up at me and flashes a soft smile, his hand placed on my forearm. "You okay?" He asks when he notices that I'm staring.

I've been staring for the last ten minutes. I have no idea what's going on in this documentary. Distracted isn't even the word anymore. Luca is practically my entire world and I know I need to get a grip. But I want to soak up these moments, I never want to regret a single thing.

My lips part and I stop before I say anything. Luca's brows crease, waiting for me patiently. I clear my throat and try again, flicking my eyes between his. "We're good, aren't we?"

He shuffles in my embrace, his shoulder pressing to the centre of my chest. "Yeah, of course we are." He exhales. "Why... Do you think we aren't?"

"I guess all of this just blew over quick and I'm worried that you haven't fully digested everything that's happened," I say, cupping the back of his head and letting his strands of hair dip between my fingers. "Are you still angry at me for not being honest with you?"

Luca's eyes fall gently and I deflate inside. Great. Of course he is.

"I'm not angry," he says after a few moments. "I know you had the right intentions. It just hurt to know that I was a little pawn in this game with your dad."

I allow my head to nod. "Yeah," I rasp. "I'm sorry for that. But after I truly met you, I would have helped even if he didn't mention my grandmother's things. You were always so kind and welcoming, you made that place feel like a second home to me."

"Why did you come in almost every day?" He narrows his eyes suspiciously.

A laugh barks from the back of my throat. "Well I guess you made me feel comfortable and I enjoyed seeing your face every day. It made mine, completely. I mean I used to try and flirt with you sometimes but I don't think you fully registered it."

His mouth falls open in shock. "So you were flirting with me!" He exclaims. "All my friends said you were but I refused to believe them. I was convinced you had a partner, kids, a massive house and you were so damn happy."

I purse my lips and shake my head. "No," I kiss his cheek softly. "But I am happy now. I'm happy I stumbled across Chessman's, I'm happy that you trusted me to help with the business, I'm happy that you kissed me back that time in the restaurant."

"Declan," Luca exhales a breath that is somewhere between a laugh and a cry. "I fancied you so fucking much. I don't think I've ever felt that way about someone. Then when you kissed me, when we had sex for the first time, when you told me you loved me... all of it. I used to go home and send prayers off into the universe because I couldn't believe that this was really my life. I was allowed to have you, truly. As mine."

His words make my heart thump out of time. I tug him closer and wrap my arms around his body. "And I came in everyday hoping that you'd come up and talk to me."

A blush flashes across Luca's cheeks. "I was nervous."

"I know," I smile gently.

My hand rests on the side of his cheek and he rolls his face into my palm. I can't take my eyes off him. Even now he gives me butterflies that make me feel like a teenager going through their crush for the first time. "I love you so much, Luca." I whisper.

The corners of his mouth lift, he nods once. "I know. I love you too. So much. Some days it literally hurts when I think about it."

A sigh of relief and satisfaction rolls from my chest. "Come here," I groan before pulling his face to mine and letting our lips meet. Luca hums in surprise but wraps his arms around my neck instantly and tugs me towards him.

He shuffles on his knees and then straddles me against the sofa. I slide my hands down over his shoulders and down to the hem of his t-shirt before slipping my fingers beneath, desperate to touch his soft skin.

"Fuck," Luca hisses when my tongue entwines with his.

"Let me make love to you," I whisper against his mouth, his head tilting backwards. "Let me show that you mean everything to me."

Luca nods desperately. "Yes," he moans when I kiss over the sensitive spot on his neck.

I crave his touch, his taste, his voice. Every moment. Because I'm not taking a single thing for granted. Not when he can make me feel this alive. I grab the bottom of his t-shirt and give it a gentle nudge. Luca doesn't think twice before raising his arms and allowing me to whip it from his body.

He trusts me. He really fucking trusts me and my heart glows at the thought.

"I want to suck your cock," I rasp along his collar bone.

Luca pulls back panting, staring at me with wide eyes. "What?"

My lips curl to one side. "I want to suck your cock."

"Y-You've never done that before."

"I know," I say with heavy determination. "But I want to do it. I want you to feel so fucking good. I want to give you everything I've got. Is that okay with you?"

He looks like he's still in shock and I kiss his jaw. "Uh," his throat tenses. "Y-Yeah. Sure."

I chuckle into his skin. "Why are you getting all flustered?"

"I don't know," he exhales breathily. "It's just new."

My hands place onto his hips and I throw him down onto the sofa on his back. He releases a shriek and a laugh at the same time. I grin up at him with wild eyes. I've been craving him all day and now I can't wait to get my hands and mouth on him.

I allow my eyes to roam his bare chest as I tug off his trousers and his boxers, leaving him completely naked. He doesn't say anything or attempt to cover his body which makes me so fucking hard. I adore his new found confidence. I want him to feel like this every time. He should because he's perfect.

"I love it when you look at me like that," Luca whimpers as he presses back into the cushions.

My mouth stretches into a smile. I know exactly what he's talking about. "It's inevitable when you look like this."

I flick my gaze down to his twitchy cock. He's hard but I can tell his a little apprehensive about what's going to happen. My hand wraps around the base of his length and I give him a quick stroke.

Luca's moans burst into the room immediately and my cheeks hurt from smiling. I'm certain that my eyes dilate at the sight of him arching and wriggling as I touch him. I wonder what he's going to be like when I finally get a taste.

My body shuffles down the sofa and I lean over his legs. I stroke him until he's painfully hard and watching me with his bottom lip wedged between his teeth. I move closer and part my lips, my tongue extends and I lick the tip which is beading with pre-cum.

He slaps his hand over his mouth immediately, muffling the sounds of his whimpers. I glance up at him and take another lick, enjoying the way his taste bursts across my tongue and makes me stupidly hard in the process.

I grip one of his legs with my hand, clutching underneath and pushing it back to the sofa to give me better access to his cock. He removes his hand from his mouth as I take another lick before sinking my mouth down onto him.

"Holy fucking shit!" He screams aloud.

With my free hand I tease the entrance of his asshole, rubbing around the rim gently. I bury his cock into the back of my throat before pulling out and doing it all over again. "D-Declan," he chokes out as I look up at him again.

His eyes are closed and he's gripping onto the sofa for dear life. "Oh God, that feels good."

I enjoy the way his cock throbs and pulsates in my mouth when I press it to the back of my throat. Droplets of pre-cum spread across my tongue and I can't get enough. I groan at the taste which makes Luca whimper loudly.

The tip of my finger presses inside his ass slowly and carefully. His entire body almost raises off the sofa and then he finds my eyes. His are hooded and full of pleasure which makes me so fucking happy and turned on at the same time.

My mouth latches around him tightly and I speed up. He doesn't take his eyes off me as he watches me suck him into oblivion. "Oh God, fuck, fuck, fuck. Declan."

I press my finger a little deeper but not too deep remembering that we haven't used lube. His body continues to jolt when I pick up my pace, his body slumping back into pure heaven as I take over his soul.

"D-Declan," his lips tremble. "I think I'm going to come."

And I want him to.

I pull out and stroke his cock, resting the tip against my tongue. Luca's eyes are now so dilated they look pitch black but he watches me as he moans and groans, his cum shooting out and coating my tongue as I keep stroking his length.

When he cries out my name and crumbles before me, it makes me feel so fucking superior.

Once he stops coming, I swallow back his cum without thinking. It doesn't bother me, in fact it makes my cock pulsate with a desire for more. I want Luca to come non-stop tonight, even if he's spent and tired.

"Oh my fucking–" he cuts himself off to take a breath.

I grin when he opens his hazy eyes to mine. "You're tasty."

His cheeks bleed with a blush. "I can't believe you did that."

"Why?"

Luca shrugs. "I thought you were against blowjobs or something."

"No," I lean over his body. "I guess I was nervous."

His eyes pop open. "Nervous? After that performance. I'm shocked."

A laugh falls from my lips. "I love doing it to you."

"Yeah?" He sits up and presses his lips to mine.

"Yeah," I rasp. "But now I've got something else on my mind."

Luca flicks his gaze down to my shirt and starts to undo the buttons, pressing his fingers to my bare shoulders and tugging them down my arms until I'm shirtless. "I need to grab the lube," I whisper as I kiss the corner of his mouth.

He groans. "Go grab it and ditch the trousers and boxers while you're at it."

I stand and smirk down at him. "Yes, Sir."

I'm gone for less than thirty seconds and when I return I'm naked. Luca looks down at my hardened cock, more than ready to fuck him into the next century and make love to him at the same time.

"Oh Jesus," Luca moans. "I'll never get used to that fucking tree trunk of a dick."

My lips move into a smile as I coat my cock with lube and nudge my way between his legs. "You've taken it every other time, haven't you?" I drop my tone and his eyes sparkle at me, throat tensing.

"Yeah," he groans when I roll the tip of my cock at his entrance.

"Then you'll be a good boy for me and take all of this, like I know you can."

Luca winds his arms around my neck and cries out when I slowly push inside him, only an inch so he can get used to my size. He grumbles and bites down on my bare shoulder. "Fuck, fuck," he chants. "Fuck!"

I feel his ass stretch around me as I sink lower but not before I pull out and push back in. Luca gasps and moans at the same time, his entire body shaking around mine as he clutches on for dear life.

It takes a few moments to be fully seated inside him. "Oh my God," his heart thrashes in his chest. "Declan. I–" he gasps. "It–"

A groan falls from my lips as I tug him up and position him on my lap, his blue eyes wide and full of excitement as I lean back into the back of the sofa and watch him slide down my length. I let my hands explore his bare back. My hand latches onto his shoulder and I tug him down into me.

"Ride me like you want it," I whisper in his ear and he shudders.

Luca's head throws back as he begins to move, sliding and grinding his hips which have my head sweeping into pure satisfaction and pleasure. "Ohhh, Luca," I groan and smash our lips together. "You're fucking perfect for me. Every inch of you."

"Ohhh fuck," he whimpers. "I'm gonna come again."

I bite down on his bottom lip and smile. "Good. Tonight is about you and I'm not going to stop until you're physically exhausted and covered in your own come."

He cradles the back of my head. "Fuck. Declan, I love you."

"I know," I nip at his chin. "I love you forever."

Forever seems too tame for what we have for each other. I want it to go beyond. And so it will.



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