Back in Barcelona

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Y/N SULLIVAN's P.O.V.

After a brutal flight from Alaska to New York to Barcelona, everyone made it safely. When I say everyone, I mean everyone. Myself, Nate, Sam, Taunie, my mom, Kris, and Daniel. Everyone. It's nice to see everyone, but they wouldn't shut up on the flight. After landing the jet in a secure area, we all get off with our luggage and follow Kris into his gigantic fucking mansion. It looks more like a castle than a mansion, but it's huge. "Kristoffer, you gotta show me the red room. I know you've got one here." I say, walking close to him. "There's actually six red rooms. I've reserved one for me and Danny and another for you and Nate. You're welcome." He says with a small smirk on his face. "You're the best, bud." I give Kris a side hug before he opens the doors to the castle. "Welcome. To my sweet bundle abode." Kris says. I walk into the castle and see a lot of different art throughout the years. Some dated back to early A.D. times; the most recent art was made in 1934. "I've always loved art. It's sad that I had to leave these behind." Kris says, admiring the same piece of art I'm looking at. "You have a lovely place, Kris." I say in quiet tone, so no one else can hear. Kris wraps an arm around my shoulders and rests his head on top of my head. "This is gonna be something I wanna be able to share with everyone. Maybe like a, a vacay spot. Maybe every once in a while we can all come down here and chill." Kris suggests. I start think and ponder of the idea. This place is nice and Barcelona is such a gorgeous country. "I'd like that. Thanks, Krissy!" I say, wrapping my arm his waist. "You know? However many times I tell you I hate that name, it's grown on me." I look up to Kris and smile. Then I feel a tap on my shoulder and see Daniel. "Can I steal him?" He asks. "Please. I need to steal my mans from his brother here soon." I say with a wink. "Wear a rubber!" Kris says. "Yeah, yeah, yeah." I say, waving at him as I walk over to Sam and Nate. Sam is facing towards Nate, away from me, so he doesn't see me coming. I bring a finger to my lips, indicating Nate to be quiet. I jump in Sam's back and say, "You're gonna say hi to your baby brother but not your angel? Fuck off!" I say with an English accent. "Let's go explore the castle boys!" I say, jump off Sam's back and grabbing both of their wrists.

After running around Kris' castle like children, the three of us come outside to see a really big pool. "Whoa!" We all say. "Aye yo! Krissy! Danny!" I shout into the house, I wait until they come outside before I say anything. "What's up, Y/N?" Kris asks. "Can we go skinny dipping?" I ask like an innocent child. "Fuck yes!" Kris says, throw his shirt off his body. "Fuck yeah!" I say, starting to take off my clothes. "C'mon boys! You're no fun!" I say to Danny, Sam, and Nate. Kris jogs up to me and grabs my hand and leads me to the pool, once w ever to the pool we both jump in. "COLD!!" I shout as I come out of the water. "Jesus, Kris! It's cold as fuck in here!" Kris laughs loudly and splashes water on my face. "Cute!" I say, freezing the water around him. "Fuck! Cold! Cold! Cold! COLD! Y/N, I can feel my dick!" Kris complains. The entire time he's complaining, I'm laughing my ass off. "Sorry!" I snap my fingers and unfreeze him. "Sorry, Kris! That was so funny!" I look up to see Nate, Sam, and Danny still in their clothes just watching us. "You guys gonna stare or are ya gonna strip and join us! If you're gonna stare, take a picture, irks last longer." I say, flipping them off. "Alright, you little shit. I'm coming." Nate says, stripping off his clothes. I can't help but blush and bite my lip when I see my fiancé naked. Nate jumps in the water and then swims towards me. Danny and Sam soon strip and jump in the pool as well. "About damn time!" I say to the boys. Nate chuckles and wraps his arms around my waist, "Hey, handsome! How are you?" I ask all cheery. "I'm good. You seem extra cheery. Why's that?" He asks, pressing his lips against mine. "I dunno. Just am. I have my two best friends, and my fiancé in the Sam area. My mom and your best friend are inside, having their own little girl talk about whatever. This is gonna be great! I just know it!" I say, pressing my lips to Nate's.

After an hour in the pool, we all decide it's time to get out and get dried off and dressed in clean clothes. Except, that's not what Nate and I had in mind. "Kris? Which red room is for me and Nate?" I ask in a hushed voice. "In the basement. Go to that elevator there, and push R3." He says in a hushed voice, pointing down the hallway. "R3 is also the floor you and Nate will be staying. You're welcome, bestie."
"Thank you, bestie." I say, giving Kris a quick hug. I speed walk over to Nate and interlace my fingers with his. "Wanna fuck?" I ask Nate, as soon as we get in the elevator. "Yes, please!" Nate says. I grab his hand and pull him out of the elevator once we get to our floor. I see the red room as we walk further down that direction. We walk into the red room and I see a bed, with no pillows and blankets, just a sheet covering. A lot of different types of toys, and thankfully there's lube. But, knowing how Nate eats me out and fingers me so good, I don't think we'll need it. I turn around to face Nate and I grab his face and lean up to kiss him. The kiss immediately gets heated once Nate picks me up, I wrap my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck. Nate walks us to the bed, and once we're there, I feel Nate lowering me down until I feel the mattress pressed against my back. "What do you want me to do, baby boy?" Nate asks, kissing my neck. "Everything good and bad to me. I want you. I need you." I say, moaning every time I feel him suck on the soft skin of my neck. Nate runs his fingers over my lips and I suck on his middle finger and ring finger. After they're both lubed up, Nate runs his fingers down my body, sending shivers down my spine. I feel Nate's fingers circle my hole, I bite my lip as I feel the all too familiar butterfly feeling in my stomach. Nate slowly pushes in his fingers into my hole and I gasp out a pleasurable moan. "You like that don't you, baby boy?" Nate asks in a dominant tone. "Uh-huh! Oh fuck! Dominate me, Natey! Please!" I start whining as he curls his fingers inside of me, rubbing my G-spot. Nate doesn't say anything, he just keeps fingering me. I'm so overwhelmed with pleasure that I didn't even feel him move me further on the mattress nor cuff my hands to the railing of the bed frame. "What?" I say after he pulls his fingers out of me. "You say you wanted me to dominate you. So I am." He says with a devilish smirk. He pushes my legs to my chest and spits on my hole before rubbing his tongue over it. He's eating me out like he's starved of my ass. "Fuck! Don't stop, Nate. Don't stop, Daddy!" I say, becoming a moaning mess.
"I don't plan to, baby boy." Nate says, spitting on my hole again. I can feel Nate's hot breath on me while he eats me out, it feels so good. I can't help but arch my back as the feeling euphoria and ecstasy takes over me. I feel Nate put his finger inside me again and rubs circle on my prostate while fingering me. I moan louder and louder as he sticks another finger and picks up the pace. "Don't...stop...please." I say breathlessly, begging for me. "Oh no, baby boy. I think you're ready for something bigger." Nate says, crawling in between my legs, then he grabs the bottle of lube and squirts a little in his hand. He caps the lube and puts it away, then rubs the lube in his dick and a little on me. "You ready, baby?" He asks before entering me, I bite my lip and nod my head. "Mhm! Yes, Daddy." I say in a whiny voice. Nate smiles and leans down and presses his lips to mine. Then I feel his tip enter my hole, I gasp as his full length is slowly entering me, Nate takes this opportunity to stick his tongue in my mouth and wrap it around mine.
Nate is slow and passionate with his thrusts for a little bit, but once I bite his lower lip he picks up the pace. He lifts one of my legs onto his shoulder and then wraps his other hand around my throat and massages the sides of my neck while chocking me. "You okay, baby boy? Am I going to rough?" He asks in between his thrusts. "You're not going rough enough, Daddy. Harder. Please." I say, throwing my head back. Nate stays steady with his thrusts until he slows downs. I open my eyes to look at his, "Wh-what's wrong, Nate?" I ask innocently. "I just don't wanna hurt you. I love you too much." Nate says grabbing my face. I wrap both my legs around his waist and kiss his lips. "You'll never hurt me, Natey. Trust me. You could never." I say in a calm voice. "How about you uncuff me so I can hold you too?" I ask, making Nate blush. "Will you uh, will you ride me?"
"If you want me to?"
"I do. Please?"
"Okay. I will." Nate smiles and uncuffs me. He wraps his arms around me switches our positions so I'm on top now. I rest my hands on his muscular chest and slowly start to ride him. "You feel so good, baby boy."
"You feel so good, Daddy." Nate and I say at the same time. "God you're so big! I can't get enough of you. I could go all night." I say absentmindedly. "Do you want to? Are you sure?" Nate asks, rubbing circles in my ass. "Mhm! All night." I say, moaning with every bounce I make.

We definitely had sex all night, and we're still going at it, in the shower now. Neither of us have finished yet. We're getting there though, because I can feeling irregularity of Nate's thrusts. "Fuck, I'm gonna cum!" Nate moans, fucking me harder. "Don't stop! Oh fuck don't stop!" I say, moaning louder. All I hear is the sound of skin slapping against skin and the shower water running. I let out a loud moan as I cum all over myself, I feel my hole tightening around Nate's dick as I cum. "Fuck! You're gonna make me cum, baby boy!" Nate growls. "Do it inside me!" I say. Nate thrusts a few times before cumming inside me. "Fuck that felt so good!" I say, trying to catch my breath. "Let's uh, let's take a shower and then take a nap. How's that sound, love?" Nate asks, setting me down slowly onto my feet. I find my footing and rest my hands on his shoulders. "I like that. I'd like that a lot." I say, pressing my lips to his.

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