Naples, Italy. August 22nd, 2000.
[default: Italian / italic: English]
It was a late Tuesday afternoon like any other. It was particularly hot. And while (Y/N) was opening her windows to air the room and smoke a cigarette, Bucciarati and Abbacchio took advantage of the others's absence to slip into the young woman's room. Hearing them enter, she turned to give them a sideways glance.
"Mmh?"
She didn't even have time to say anything before Bucciarati hugged her from behind and rested his chin on the young woman's shoulder to look outside with her. She smiled weakly, and he turned his head to place a delicate kiss on her cheek.
"Cara?
- Si, caro mio?
- Mista and the others should be back in barely twenty minutes. Which leaves us very little time for-"
He was interrupted by Abbacchio, who was taking off his belt, giving them an amused sideways glance. (Y/N) couldn't help laughing and Bucciarati rolled his eyes.
"There, very little time for that.
- Mm-mmh, I thought I understood...
- Well, only if you want to. We can always go to my room if you prefer to work."
She leaned slightly, enough to see that Abbacchio was unlacing his clothes, revealing his muscular torso under the young woman's eyes who bit her lower lip, raising an eyebrow. Then she met Bucciarati's amused gaze, and so she stubbed out her cigarette on the edge of the window to come and take his face in her hands and brush his lips with the tip of her thumb before whispering to him.
"I think I found better things to do than work.
- Ah yes? I wonder what it is..."
He hugged her a little more against him so that no space separated their two bodies, before kissing her. A kiss that intensified and quickly took their breath away when, in his underpants, Abbacchio passed behind Bucciarati to help him take off his suit jacket while his hands were taken with the young woman. Then he began to kiss the young man's bare neck, refraining from biting his neck out of pure desire. No doubt, it was a late Tuesday afternoon like any other.
She was standing firmly on the edge of the window so as not to fall over the edge, Leone forcing her to lean forward as he was making no effort to be gentle with her, when her phone rang. She groaned in frustration but decided to ignore the call for the moment, preferring to enjoy the moment with her two lovers. The ringing finally stopped and Leone bit into her shoulder, hugging her a little more against him, restraining himself from groaning in pleasure as Bruno was forcing him to lean a little more on the young woman, his own thrusts becoming a little more violent. Leone couldn't hold his moans any longer as Bruno tugged at his hair. Red cheeks, he let a long groan escape in the young woman's ears and she began to laugh between two moans of pleasure. But her laughter stopped short when her phone rang a second time. Exasperated, she mumbled breathlessly.
"Damn, can't be quiet for two minutes..."
Bruno stopped, quickly forcing Leone to stop too, despite his protests. Freed from their embrace, (Y/N) was finally able to answer her phone, panting and sweating.
"Hello?"
Out of the corner of her eye, she quickly saw that the boys were going back to their little game, Abbacchio suddenly on his knees. Faced with this vision, she couldn't help blushing and biting her lip, a knot in her stomach reminding her that she had only one desire: to finish this call and join them. But she quickly calmed down when she heard a deep voice on the other end of the line announce:

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〖JJBA - EN〗- Last Judgement
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