tight.
It’s only moments until Nico begins to pull away, lifting his weight from me. “Christ Ryan, that was the best feeling in the world, I thought I’d never stop coming. Did I hurt you?” He looks at me, and I can clearly see how concerned he is.
I quickly reassure him, “No Nicky, it was perfect, abso-fucking-lutely perfect.” But I do wince then sigh as he starts to slide his softening cock out of me. It’s a good feeling though. The drag of flesh over my highly sensitive muscles, make my dick twitch and swell. I laugh when Nico notices and shakes his head.
“So it really doesn’t take you long to get ready, does it?” He pulls out completely then climbs over me and off the bed. “Wait there I’ll get a wash cloth.”
I am amazed at the strength of him, not twenty four hours ago he was beaten and abused, and now even with his cuts and bruises on display he stands tall and strong. I feel my heart beat faster as he walks back towards me. My hand moves to my chest, my fingers swirl making circles over and through the fluid still coating my skin. When I see him watching me I lift my fingers to my mouth slickening my lips with our combined cum before slipping them into my mouth sucking the flavor from them.
His eyes dilate as he crawls over me once again. His tongue swipes across my lips, tasting the flavor of both of our releases. I let my hand collect more, lifting them back to my mouth. I slide my tongue over my fingers again, gathering the sticky fluid before pulling Nico back to my mouth. Our tongues twist and turn together, Nico sucks hard on my tongue, groaning as he tastes us together.
Breaking the kiss I twist my body so that we are lying on our sides facing each other, my hands stroke over his chest and ribs, feeling the tender skin. I can feel the tremors and I can see the goose bumps erupt as I touch him.
“How much do you hurt Nico? It must be painful.” I lift my head and kiss his tender bruised face, not quite believing what we have just done together.
“ Well, I think we can cancel out any concussion.” His laughter surprises me and I can’t help but join in.
Chapter eight - Nico
I can’t believe what has just happened. We still love each other after ten years apart. Ryan has welcomed me back even after I told him my darkest secrets. The ones that make me so ashamed and embarrassed. The ones that are locked down tight in my head and legally everywhere else, thanks to Franco. He truly loved me and did all he could to look after me.
To be able to top after all these years was incredible. I haven’t topped since I was in the films, since Ethan. But the feeling of his body wrapped around me, encompassing me, taking every inch of my hard cock has blown my mind, The fact that he trusts me enough to go bareback after all this time apart and all that I’ve done, means so much to me.
My mind drifts lazily through the conversations we had earlier and I remember he mentioned something about my parents.
“Ry, what did you mean to say about my parents? When we were in your car you said you’d tell me later, what happened to them?” I kiss him softly. I don’t want him to hide the truth from me.
“Crap Nicky, I hate to have to tell you this.” He takes a hold of my hand and kisses my palm before speaking again. “Your father died about five or six years ago, your mom still lives in the house you grew up in but she doesn’t go out much.” His voice is low and pained.
I digest this news, shocked that he my father died but saddened that my mother never bothered to tell me. “How did he die?”
“Oh fuck Nico, this is tough.” His eyes look bleakly into mine and his grip on my hand increases. “He took his own life. He killed himself.”
“What? How? I guess it doesn’t really matter now but do you know why?” I can feel pain building up inside me, my body starts to shake and my eyes flood with unshed tears.
Ryan lets go of my hand and wraps his arms around me, holding
It’s only moments until Nico begins to pull away, lifting his weight from me. “Christ Ryan, that was the best feeling in the world, I thought I’d never stop coming. Did I hurt you?” He looks at me, and I can clearly see how concerned he is.
I quickly reassure him, “No Nicky, it was perfect, abso-fucking-lutely perfect.” But I do wince then sigh as he starts to slide his softening cock out of me. It’s a good feeling though. The drag of flesh over my highly sensitive muscles, make my dick twitch and swell. I laugh when Nico notices and shakes his head.
“So it really doesn’t take you long to get ready, does it?” He pulls out completely then climbs over me and off the bed. “Wait there I’ll get a wash cloth.”
I am amazed at the strength of him, not twenty four hours ago he was beaten and abused, and now even with his cuts and bruises on display he stands tall and strong. I feel my heart beat faster as he walks back towards me. My hand moves to my chest, my fingers swirl making circles over and through the fluid still coating my skin. When I see him watching me I lift my fingers to my mouth slickening my lips with our combined cum before slipping them into my mouth sucking the flavor from them.
His eyes dilate as he crawls over me once again. His tongue swipes across my lips, tasting the flavor of both of our releases. I let my hand collect more, lifting them back to my mouth. I slide my tongue over my fingers again, gathering the sticky fluid before pulling Nico back to my mouth. Our tongues twist and turn together, Nico sucks hard on my tongue, groaning as he tastes us together.
Breaking the kiss I twist my body so that we are lying on our sides facing each other, my hands stroke over his chest and ribs, feeling the tender skin. I can feel the tremors and I can see the goose bumps erupt as I touch him.
“How much do you hurt Nico? It must be painful.” I lift my head and kiss his tender bruised face, not quite believing what we have just done together.
“ Well, I think we can cancel out any concussion.” His laughter surprises me and I can’t help but join in.
Chapter eight - Nico
I can’t believe what has just happened. We still love each other after ten years apart. Ryan has welcomed me back even after I told him my darkest secrets. The ones that make me so ashamed and embarrassed. The ones that are locked down tight in my head and legally everywhere else, thanks to Franco. He truly loved me and did all he could to look after me.
To be able to top after all these years was incredible. I haven’t topped since I was in the films, since Ethan. But the feeling of his body wrapped around me, encompassing me, taking every inch of my hard cock has blown my mind, The fact that he trusts me enough to go bareback after all this time apart and all that I’ve done, means so much to me.
My mind drifts lazily through the conversations we had earlier and I remember he mentioned something about my parents.
“Ry, what did you mean to say about my parents? When we were in your car you said you’d tell me later, what happened to them?” I kiss him softly. I don’t want him to hide the truth from me.
“Crap Nicky, I hate to have to tell you this.” He takes a hold of my hand and kisses my palm before speaking again. “Your father died about five or six years ago, your mom still lives in the house you grew up in but she doesn’t go out much.” His voice is low and pained.
I digest this news, shocked that he my father died but saddened that my mother never bothered to tell me. “How did he die?”
“Oh fuck Nico, this is tough.” His eyes look bleakly into mine and his grip on my hand increases. “He took his own life. He killed himself.”
“What? How? I guess it doesn’t really matter now but do you know why?” I can feel pain building up inside me, my body starts to shake and my eyes flood with unshed tears.
Ryan lets go of my hand and wraps his arms around me, holding
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