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{12} Luca x Wyatt

T/W: Smut - Oral
Suggestions appreciated - Hate is not

{ Luca's POV }

   Reaching for my wine glasses, I felt the cold winter air on my stomach as my shirt lifted. Shivering, I set them down on the window sill before closing it. I had chosen a loose button up, somewhat see through, pairing with black slacks. A pearl necklace rested on my clavicle, matching my new earrings. Both had been a Christmas gift from Wyatt. Catching a glance in the mirror, I fixed my hair before slipping on some black socks.

{ Wyatt’s POV }

    One last look in the mirror reassured me I was ready, my outfit perfectly in place. A cream colored vest over a thin brown t-shirt. Buttoning my black cargo pants, I slipped on the vans i had received for Christmas. Grabbing my coat and messenger bag, I locked the door to my apartment behind me.

    His place wasn't far, but the walk was freezing. I held my leather jacket close, avoiding the piles of refreshed snow littering the sidewalks. Passing coffee shops, the warm aromas wafted their way towards me. Passing city central, the towering Christmas tree glowed in the late evening sky.

    Soon I reached his building, seeing an elderly lady taking down her Christmas lights. Stopping in the lobby to help her reach the last nail, I swiftly avoided a strong gust of snow. Heading up the stairs, I reached his door. Lowering my headphones, I knocked twice.

{ Luca's POV }

    Hearing his footsteps, I eagerly got up. Unlocking my door, I smiled at the sight of him. “Hi.” I breathed.

    “Hey.” Wyatt grinned and stepped in, looking around at my apartment. “You kept the stockings up.” Beaming, he looked at the stockings we had made for each other. He reached out, “It looks amazing.” complimenting the pearl necklace. I blushed, nodding, before taking his coat and bag. He followed me to my room, setting his stuff down. As I turned around, his hands reached for my waist. Our eyes met, blushing. My thoughts raced back to Christmas eve, causing me to become even more flustered. “I missed you, Luca.” His voice brought me back, and I looked up and nodded. Quickly running away now, I left my room.

   He laughed, heading to the kitchen after me. “I made dinner.” I said, slicing the freshly baked loaf of bread. He sat down, holding my hand across the table. We talked about the new year as we ate.

{ Wyatt’s POV }

    The sun set, the apartment now dark had once been flushed by its light. Retiring to his room, we laid in bed. Starting a movie, we watched the new, now infamous ‘Saltburn’. The clock read 10:30. Half way through, I felt him grinding against me. The show itself was insanely sexy, clearly turning us both on. I kissed along his collarbone, his soft whimpers thanking me. Finally having enough, I slipped his shirt off.

   My hands gripped his shoulder, massaging his body. His breathing sped up, slowly becoming soft moans. His eyes rolled back, struggling to pay attention to the movie.

{ Luca's POV }

    My eyes fully closed now, back arching against his stomach. His hands found their way around my body, teasing my nipples. Full moans escaped me, his hands going further down my waist. Soon discovering my zipper, he undid my pants, pulling them off. Shivering at my newly exposed skin, I opened my eyes as a final desperate attempt to watch the movie.

    Lifting my body, he stripped his clothes, sitting me down on his bulge. Rubbing my ass against his boxers I felt myself harden.

    Turning over, I laid down on the bed. Reaching for his boxers, I slipped my hand down mine. Playing with the tip of his cock, I rubbed mine gently. Looking up, my eyes asked for permission and Wyatt nodded.

    My mouth engulfed his cock, a warm sensation filling me as I felt the length. Struggling to take it all, I slipped my boxers off. My hole quivered, jealous of my stuffed mouth. Wyatt’s moans filled the room along with the rough scent of sex. The movie faded, becoming background noise for our own show.

    His hand grabbed my hair, gingerly moving my head. My free hand reached back, touching my needy asshole. His eyes flicked towards it, understanding my needs. Pulling me up off him, I turned around, laying on my stomach. Glancing back at him, I grinned.

{ Wyatt’s POV }

    Blushing, I took off my boxers. Rubbing my shaft with Luca’s spit as lube, I directed it towards his entrance. Reaching over to his side table, I grabbed a bottle tucked inside the drawer. Using some of the lube on his hole, I then stuck a finger in. Massaging his ass, Luca's moans grew louder. Soon stretched out, he shook his bum. His eyes looked into mine as I lined my tip up with it. Gasping as I pushed into him, he turned his face back to the TV. This only turned him on more, as a sex scene had been mirroring ours.

    “Oh my god.” I moaned as I felt my balls hit his ass. Luca's back arched as I pulled out, only to thrust back in seconds later. Spanking his ass, I fucked into him harder. He pleaded with me for more as I went slow and hard. Once I felt he was ready, I sped up. Falling into a rhythm, we made love until the movie ended. Seeing the ending scene, we finished for the last time.

    Lifting his fragile body, we made our way to the bathroom. Sitting on the counter, Luca smiled as I cleaned him up. Settling into a calmer mood, he ran a bath as I went to pour some drinks.

    Returning to the restroom with wine glasses, I was met with a delicious smelling bath displayed in candle light.

   Handing him his glass, he led me into the tub. This time I leaned onto his body, sipping from our wine glasses. Glancing up at the clock, the time read 11:57.

    Leaning in for a kiss, our lips met. My face grew hot as he held onto my shoulders. Our kiss deepened, the embrace made perfect by the fireworks outside. Turning to watch out the window, he smiled softly.

   “Happy New Years, baby”

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