Previously...
Luca brushed his hair from his forehead and got up, his eyes focused on Jared’s naked body as he let his top fall to the floor and then pushed Jared back to the couch and climbed on top of his lover, straddling his legs.
Jared grabbed Luca’s ass, making him moan before he sat up and crushed their lips together. They groaned when their erections brushed each other’s, making Jared hiss from the sensation. “Fuck.” He mumbled into their kiss.
“Baby…” Luca muttered, cupping Jared’s cheeks. He rolled his hips, a moan vibrating through him from Jared. He nibbled at his lover’s bottom lip, running his thumb along. “So perfect.”
Jared bit Luca’s finger playfully. “So are you.”
He bent to connect their lips once more, snaking a hand down between their bodies to wrap his fingers around their cocks.
“Holy…” Jared gasped.
“Jared, how do you wanna fuck me?” Luca asked, licking at Jared’s upper lip as he moved up higher, kneeling up over his lover’s cock as Jared moved to pull him close.
“Bad enough to stain my nice white couch.”
Luca snickered. “I told you not to buy white… I’m ordering the gray one next week.” He bent and kissed Jared, moaning into his mouth.
“Don’t stain the cushions and we have a deal.”
“Yes, Mr. Hunter.” Their lips met in a gentle fashion, both men ignoring that the next day would prove to be a busy one.
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The morning woke Luca up first. His eyes foggy as he sat up in bed, groaning softly at the ache at the base of his spine. He sighed, a small laugh leaving his lips. He glanced over to their alarm clock as he rubbed his right eye. It was 6:04 am. He yawned, stretching as he shoved the covers off of him. He decided not to wake Jared since he was quite spent. “Why the fuck am I up so early?” He asked himself as he stood up.
They hadn’t gone to bed early nor had they gotten dressed after heading to bed. He was shocked that they had even taken a shower after going for two rounds.
His body would definitely be sore later, if not for the ache in his backside, he’d brush off the soreness, because Jared was really into it, especially once the younger one had gotten him on his knees and used his discarded shirt as a rope to bound his wrist.
Luca rubbed at the red marks still slightly visible on his skin. He hummed at the memory. “Jared…” he whispered, chuckling softly before he slipped into some clean underwear and made his way back into the kitchen.
Jared grumbled in his sleep as his alarm called for him to wake up. He groaned, body heavy as the weight of his late night shenanigans crept up on him. “Fucking hell…” he mumbled, sitting up and rubbing his eyes, the images of last night flashing before his closed eyelids as he sighed. “Luca.”
He stood from the bed, annoyed that he was seduced so easily. He glared at the clock. 6:32am. “Of course,” he looked back at the bed, empty and ran his fingers through his disheveled black hair and left the bedroom, not bothering to slip into underwear as he grabbed a pair of discard shorts of Luca and dragged it onto his hips. He tied it securely around his waist then stopped at the bathroom before he went to the kitchen.
Music was steadily playing as he leaned against the entry way, watching Luca dancing around the kitchen.
“Morning Jare! Breakfast is ready, come sit.” Luca called out, lowering the music.
Luca turned around to wave at Jared, his smile wide and those eyes that Jared had fallen for, were bright. He couldn’t help but smile. “What did you make?” He asked entering the room. Luca had just set down a cup of coffee and some apple juice on the island. “Morning love.” Jared pressed a quick peak to Luca’s lips as he turned around to him.
“How’d you sleep?” Luca asked.
He snickered. “Much better than you, I bet.”
Luca scoffed playfully. “Oh, shut it, I slept like a baby… until I woke up.”
Jared smirked. “You wanted it.” He snatched a bacon strip from Luca’s plate and eyed him suspiciously. “Where’s mine?” He asked, in reference to the bacon.
“In my plate, you don’t like turkey bacon, remember? And you bought the wrong one last when we went shopping.”
Jared paused his chewing and looked at the piece of fried meat in his hand. “Oh shit, it’s really good though.” He grumbled to himself and swallowed. “I’m taking my portion back.” He declared.
Luca shrugged. “Feel free.” He set a pan under the sink and dusted off his hand on the kitchen towel that was swung over his shoulder.
“You aren’t hungry?” Jared inquired.
He scoffed. “Of course, I am, but you must be starving after last night.”
“This morning.” Jared corrected.
“Potato, patato.” Luca said, with a smile, waving his spatula. “Eat up, we have to get ready for work soon. Oh, and be sure to take your coat with you, it’s supposed to be a little chilly out.”
“Alright.” Jared said sitting down. He took his cup of coffee, having a sip. A moan nearly left his mouth at how good it tasted, Luca definitely was the best lover a man could ask for. He smiled at that, then looked down at his plate. Baked beans and sausages, half an omelet and two fluffy croissants. Jared was thankful.
Luca sat, turning on the TV as he dug into his food, apron still tired around him that read, ‘Hunky Chef’. It still made Jared laugh after so long. It was a present he had gotten his boyfriend a year ago after the last one got destroyed in an unfortunate accident that occurred when they trusted Harley and Mark to cook up something nice for a get-together at their place.
That surely never happened again, because from then on they let only the real cooks enter their kitchen.
Luca caught his smile and blushed. “Quit staring and eat, Jared.” The younger man chuckled and nodded, and they enjoyed breakfast together.
YOU ARE READING
Into the Wild
Romance[EDITING] Jared Hunter a headstrong lawyer who works almost every time he gets a chance to. His handsome looks and charming attitude have gained him quite a good reputation in the work place, but there's a part of his life that he has been keeping...
