"Happy birthday, Luca," Alex says as we walk through the restaurant that he decided to book for his birthday.

Alex holds up a bag that we brought along with us with some presents he purchased a few days ago. Luca pushes his chair out from underneath him and walks around the table where Troy and Demi are already sitting.

"Hey," he beams at my boyfriend. "Thanks for coming."

Luca wraps his arms around Alex and then thanks him for the presents. "Happy birthday, man." I say clapping him on the shoulder.

"Thanks guys," he grins. "Sit down. We've already ordered some wine and bread with aioli."

"Mmmm," Alex's eyes shoot wide. "Good. I'm starving."

I sit down beside Alex and we say hello to the rest of the group. "Where's Mason?"

"He's still on his way from work," Troy says, leaning his arm on the back of Demi's chair.

Luca shrugs. "Oh well, you're all here and that's all I need."

We pour ourselves some wine and I watch Alex as he digs into the french bread and garlic dip. He said he's been worked off his feet today and barely had a chance to eat, despite the fact he works in a kitchen.

"How's your day been?" Alex asks, a mouth full of bread.

Luca sighs. "So-so," he shakes his hand. "Been working. Mum needed the extra help today because we had a delivery but I'm glad that I'm out tonight."

Demi leans her arm across the table and wiggles her eyebrows in Luca's direction. "At least you got a visit from your new husband."

"Who?" Alex's eyes shoot wide with eagerness.

"Shhhh," he hisses at Demi.

Demi beams at him. "That guy who has been coming into the cafe like every single day."

Luca presses a hand to his head, dismissing her. "People come into the cafe all the time, multiple times at that. Maybe he has a leak at his house or his office and needs somewhere to work."

"Or..." Demi draws out. "He's come to see you."

"Don't be so ridiculous. He is a man. I am merely a barista to him. A nobody."

Demi rolls her eyes. "He told me his name."

I watch as Luca's mouth falls open. "Because you asked him what his name was. He probably thinks I'm like obsessed with him or something but really it's you who is pushing this on me."

She holds up her hands in defence. "I've done nothing but as a regular customer their name to make their experience at the cafe better. Your mum would be proud of me."

"And this mystery man's name is?" Alex quirks a brow.

"Declan," Demi grins and then winks at Luca.

Luca presses his palms flat to the table. "It is never going to happen. Despite the fact that I think he's attractive–stupidly attractive at that–It's not going to happen. He probably has a wife and kids and lives in a massive mansion in the fucking hills."

"All I'm saying is," Demi huffs out a breath. "I've seen the way he looks at you. And it's not in a friendly way."

The door to the restaurant rings and we turn our attention to Mason as he strolls into the room, holding a bag of something. "Hey," he says a little gruffly. "Sorry I'm late, work was–I don't need to explain myself to you guys."

Alex stifles a quiet laugh beside me but Luca stands up. "All good."

"Happy birthday," Mason smiles at him before handing him the bag.

"Thanks, Mase."

Luca sits down and grins at us all as Mason finds a seat on the other side of Alex. "Who knew I'd invest in so many birthday presents this year?"

I have to admit, I'm not one for birthday presents. Until Alex said we can't come empty handed which I understand. We need to put in more effort on other people's birthdays as it makes them feel special and seeing Luca around his friends and smiling... Well that means everything after a few weekends ago.

We order our food and drink some wine. I listen to Alex as he tells Luca something about his work and then he grins and exhales a short laugh. I want to stare at him forever because when he's happy, I almost forget meeting him that first day when he was sad.

I never want to see him like that again. Not when he's worked so hard to get where he is right now.

Alex turns to me after a while and tilts his head. "What?"

Instead of saying anything, I lean forward and peck his lips in front of the whole table–in front of the whole damn restaurant. At this point I don't care, I couldn't give a single shit because being with him makes things easier, not harder and I've wanted to taste his lips since we sat down.

He hums in surprise when I do it again. "What was that for?"

The smile on my lips is permanent as I glance from his mouth to his eyes and then his mouth again. "You've just been teasing me."

Alex almost chokes. "Teasing you?"

"With looking so damn good all the time."

His nose wrinkles and he moves forward to kiss my lips, just a peck. Nothing more because I know that nobody wants to see a washing machine demonstration.

"Erm..." Mason calls loudly. "Can you guys get a fucking room? I know you've declared your relationship but we really don't need to see it."

I glance back at the table, Demi and Troy are discussing something in depth but Luca looks back at both of us. Instead of scowling or agreeing with Mason, he rested his head on his fist and smiles back at us. A genuine smile.

"I'm glad you guys are happy," he says honestly. "It warms my heart so much."

Alex's smile increases. "Thanks, Luca. It means a lot."

After a few hours we say goodbye and head home, wishing Luca a lovely birthday even if he had to work. It looked like he had a good time this evening and I'm glad we could celebrate with him.

I check the time and it's slowly approaching nine thirty, as I head into our apartment building with Alex I slow down by my door. "Come in," I say. "I've got something I want to show you."

Alex's head tilts but his eyes are full of curiosity. "Alright."

He shuts the door behind him as we enter and I take him towards my bedroom where there is a brown cardboard box laying on the black sheets. I take a pair of scissors from my desk and use them to cut open the tape.

"What is it?" Alex leans on the doorway and crosses a leg over the other one.

I glance back at him and smirk. "Come find out."

His brows crease at my suggestive tone until he pushes himself off the doorway and stalks towards me, peeking his head inside the box. Alex's cheeks spread with a shade of pink and then he laughs hesitantly.

"Is that a buttplug?"

"Three buttplugs." I clarify.

Alex's eyes scoot towards mine and he laughs again. "Oh my God," he says quietly. "I can't believe you ordered this stuff."

I shrug simply and place my hand inside the box, pulling out the three buttplugs that come in different sizes, one of them even vibrates. Then I remove the bottle of lube and a pack of condoms.

"Where did you get this stuff?"

"Online," I say. "They do some great fucking deals."

Alex laughs and takes a look at one of the boxes that contains the buttplug. "I don't know why I'm so giggly."

"We don't have to do this today," I clarify and place my arms over my chest. "I just remembered our conversation the other day and thought we should be prepared, if you want to of course. I'm not pressuring you."

"I know," Alex takes apart the box to pull out the largest of the buttplugs. His eyes spring wide. "Is this meant to fit inside me?"

It's my turn to laugh. "So I was doing some research and it's actually possible to fit two adult sized racoons up your ass without causing any serious damage."

Alex's mouth falls open. "Excuse me?"

I can't fight the grin on my face. "I'll show you it later. But this," I grab the buttplug from his hand. "This is the biggest one I bought. I also got some smaller ones. This is something we can work ourselves up to."

"I want to see the smaller one." He undoes the beginner buttplug and breathes a small sigh of relief when he sees the size. "Oh, this is more like it."

My hand cascades down the side of his cheek as he examines it. Quality control. "Do you want to use it?" I whisper as I dip my head down to the shell of his ear.

Alex's grey eyes peek up at me with attentiveness. "Yeah."

I clutch the side of his cheek with my palm and tilt his head, our lips meeting briefly. "This one vibrates, should I put the batteries in it?"

"Most definitely," he moans against my mouth.

I clear the bed of the box and the toys, Alex lays back as I remove his trousers and boxers. I quickly place the batteries in the vibrator and test it out against my hand, for something that is a beginner–I have a feeling Alex won't last two seconds.

My knees press to the bed as I mount myself over him. Alex's eyes wander across my face and to the buttplug in his hand. "I'm nervous," he blurts as I press a kiss to the pulse on his neck.

"We don't have to do this." I whisper.

He clutches onto my shoulders and shakes his head. "I want to. I'm just anticipating how it's going to feel."

I nip at his chin with my teeth and Alex fists his hands into my t-shirt. "You've never fingered your ass?"

"A couple times," he admits. "But this is different."

"I know," I agree. "But I'm going to make you feel so damn good."

Alex glances up at me, those grey eyes now misty with lust and a desire for pleasure. I never got him back for the blowjob he gave me on my sofa, and now I can't wait to have him coming at my call.

He tugs at my shirt and clenches his throat. "Take this off, please."

I do as he says, stripping my chest bare and he smiles at me. If we're going to be naked, we might as well do it together. His bare hand presses to my scarred stomach and uses his fingers to brush across the skin delicately.

"Are you ready?"

Alex sucks his bottom lip into his mouth and nods. "Yes."

I part his legs with my hand and use the other to grab the lube so I can coat my finger with them. I want to take things nice and slow, if this is going to happen, I want to do it right. Not jump in and skip all the first hurdles, I want Alex to feel everything.

Then when I lower my hand I run the edge of my finger around his rim, his stomach muscles already tensing. I glance up at him and his dilated eyes. "If you want to stop, just tell me."

Alex nods. "Carry on. Please."

I spread the lube around his ass and press my finger into him slowly. Alex's hips buckle and he clenches his fists into the sheets, throwing his head back as I push it inside of him slowly.

When I'm at the first knuckle I give Alex a moment to move his hips until I sink down to the last knuckle. "Oh God," he groans, turning his head to muffle his sounds.

The corners of my lips tug at the sight of him enjoying himself. I pull my finger back and slowly start to pump in and out of him, keeping at a steady pace. Alex gasps and nods, biting onto his bottom lip.

"That feels so good."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah," he groans when I pick up the speed. My eyes gravitate to his cock that twitches every time I push my finger all the way into him, growing harder by the second. I find my mouth beginning to water at the thought of having it inside my mouth, licking up his pre-cum.

My own cock twitches in my pants and I never thought that fantasy would get me so fucking turned on to the point that I could burst within three seconds. What on earth has happened to me?

I pull my finger back and use the lube again to coat the small buttplug. Alex's breathing quietens down as he watches me, I push his leg back with my spare hand and line the tip up against his little hole.

He sucks in a breath as I push it in. I don't force or push against the resistance, I allow him to relax first before it slides in and is seated directly inside him. He grumbles something as he grips the sheets again.

"How's that?"

"Good." He nods.

I smirk to myself and press the button on the end. It sends instant vibrations through the buttplug and Alex yells out loud at the sensation, turning to me with thick and heavy eyes. "Fuck, fuck." His legs begin to shake and it's a sight that will live in my memory forever.

"How's that now?" I quirk a brow as I push back one of his thighs to the bed.

Alex closes his eyes, body still jolting at the waves of vibrations. "Oh fuck. River."

My cock clenches inside my pants at the plea of my name on his lips. I take his cock between my hand and I angle it towards me, just in time for Alex to look up. I stare him directly in the eye as I extend my tongue and lick his tip.

His hand flies to his head and he arches his back. "F-Fuck."

This time I widen my mouth and draw his cock into it, using my tongue to take slow and steady strokes. Alex's body is vibrating along with the buttplug, panting out words that I can barely understand but precum keeps leaking into my mouth.

Alex drags his hand away from his head and slides it through my hair, staring back down at me again. "River, I–" he starts. "I can't–I'm not–"

I pause for a second and he almost screams.

"No," he pants. "Don't stop. Please. Don't stop."

So I continue, pushing my lips down to the base of his cock and back up again. Alex's moans become louder and louder. Never did I think he would be this vocal but I am lapping up every damn second of it.

I swirl my tongue across his head, kissing and sucking on that sweet spot he tortured me with a few weeks ago. "River," he grips my hair tighter. "Holy shit. I'm so fucking close. Ohhh."

With my mouth I continue doing what I was doing, same speed, same intensity. Alex's eyes become darker by the second and I watch as his chest rises and falls in an uneven rhythm.

"River," he warns me again. "Shittttttt."

He throws his head back down to the bed and then arches his body into my face, his cock reaching the back of my throat. And as his loud, breathless moans fill the air, as does his cum inside my mouth.

Never have I known someone to shake through an orgasm like Alex just did.

Crying out in pure ecstasy as I keep sucking, as I take down the saltiness of his cum. The thought of it making my cock throb at the sounds of his moans and the taste of himself, I can barely keep it in my pants. It's about to punch a hole through the material.

When Alex calms down I draw his cock from my mouth and switch the buttplug off, slowly pulling it from his ass. He moans as I do it, still jittering from his climax. "So?" I quirk an eyebrow and lean over him. "What's the verdict?"

Alex huffs out a breath, still trying to take air down in his lungs. He presses a bare hand to my chest and stares at me with tired yet vibrant eyes. "The verdict is," he pants. "I want you to fuck me."

Something inside me turns feral at these words falling from his lips.

I groan and nod in eagerness. "As you wish."

"But not tonight," he states. "I'm definitely going to need some building up to the main event."

My lips form a smile. "I know, Alex. But that was fucking hot. I'm never not going to think of that now when I need to jack off."

Alex pushes himself up and replicates my smile with a grin. "And I'll be thinking of this every time I jack off too."

A laugh passes my chest and I clutch the side of his face, pressing a kiss to the bottom of his lip. "It's my turn," Alex leans forward to palm my growing erection.

"Not the buttplugs though," I admit and Alex shakes his head.

"No but another sloppy blowjob?"

"Marry me."

Alex chuckles and rolls me onto my back to give me a night of absolute divine pleasure.

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