𝐓𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 | 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐑𝐎

𝟏𝟓.𝟎𝟎

                                    "You wouldn't want Elijah to know his daddy is fucking the visitor, would you?"

Alejandro woke up, burning hot. He had been awakened by a wet dream featuring Mattia. He felt the italian's strong grip still on him. He attempted to break away but that only woke the italian.

"What are you doing, sweets?" The italian said in a low, sleepy voice. Alejandro blushed and groaned softly when he felt a large hand slowly stroking his length.

"M-mattia, please." The costa rican begged in a whiny, high pitched tone. Mattia chuckled softly before removing his hands from the costa rican's body. The italian stood up and picked up Alejandro, carrying him downstairs to his old room.

Mattia sat the needy costa rican down on the bed and looked at him with a hard, stern look. "It's amazing how a top can turn into a bottom within a few years.. And vice versa."

Alejandro was growing impatient, and Mattia could tell. "Lay down, sweets." The italian said in a gentle voice. Alejandro did as he was told and laid down on his back. The italian carefully climbed on top of him.

"Have you ever bottomed before, baby?" He said softly. The italian wanted to be easy with the costa rican. He didn't want to scare him off. Not this time, or ever again.

"No.. could you be easy on me, please?" The costa rican asked in a small voice. "You're too cute, baby. Of course I will." The italian slowly began to remove Alejandro's clothes. The costa rican now remained in his boxers.

Mattia stripped himself of all of his clothing. Alejandro looked at the italian's length and whined softly. "Oh, sweets. I'm not even fully hard yet." The italian chuckled and pulled down the costa rican's boxers. He threw them down on the floor.

"I'm gonna prep you, pretty. Alright?" Alejandro nodded and gasped sharply when one of the italian's fingers brushed his hole. "Just breath, beautiful. It'll be okay."

The italian leaned over to the night stand and pulled out a bottle of lube. He applied some to three of his fingers. This made Alejandro nervous. "I'll start with two. If you can take three then i'll add a third."

Mattia laid down on his stomach in front of Alejandro, the lube close to him. The italian slipped two of his fingers into the costa rican's tight hole. Alejandro squirmed uncomfortably.

Mattia used his free hand to sooth the costa rican's hip. He began to pump his fingers at a slow pace. This only made Alejandro whine softly. Mattia clicked his tongue. "Baby boy, it's okay.. Shh." He rubbed at the costa rican's hip roughly and he began to pump his fingers quickly.

Alejandro's eyes shut tightly and he moaned softly. The italian smiled and added his third without warning. Alejandro bit down onto his lip to keep himself quiet. After a few minutes Mattia's fingers were no longer hurting him. "I'm ready." He said quietly.

Mattia pulled his fingers out of the costa rican. He got to his knees and grabbed the lube. The italian squirted some onto his hand and coated himself with it. He threw the lube somewhere in the room and hovered over Alejandro.

"Are you ready, pretty?" The costa rican nodded and Mattia slowly began to push himself into the costa rican. "Look at me sweetie." The italian said softly. Alejandro completely forgot his eyes were still closed. He opened them and Mattia groaned.

"You're so pretty, already working up a sweat for me." Mattia finished pushing himself in and waited for Alejandro's confirmation. "You can move now, i'm ready. For real."

Mattia's eyes softened as he looked over the costa rican he so dearly loved. He suddenly had a flashback, to the night of their last appearance together. They had gotten into a heated fight and Mattia was drunk.

Mattia remembered the cries Alejandro let out that night. When he pushed him down onto the concrete. He winced at the memory's, and was broken from them by a small voice.

"Mattia, are you okay?" The costa rican asked softly. "Yes, baby. I'm just thinking about how lucky I am to be back with you." The italian started to thrust into Alejandro at a slow pace, making the costa rican moan.

"I-I can't believe I missed out on three years of never being a bottom." The italian chuckled. "Yeah? I'm sure you missed me." One of the italian's large hand's gripped the costa rican's length and he began to pump his fist while picking up on his thrusts.

Alejandro let out a small cry of pleasure but was cut off by Mattia's other hand. "You wouldn't want Elijah to know his daddy is fucking the visitor, would you?" Alejandro shook his head and Mattia removed his hand. "Good."