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Domenico couldn’t help
but chuckle. He couldn’t be mad at Seth when he was like that. “How about I
take over from here then?” Dom nuzzled the side of Seth’s face, smelling the
musky aroma of sweat and cologne.

“But... um... It hurts a
bit, okay?” whispered Seth, looking strangely insecure for a guy his size. “I
wanna experiment... just... you know...”

Domenico looked at him,
startled, and for a moment, he didn’t know what to say. He didn’t even know
what he felt, except for the clamping sensation inside his chest. “All right.”
He nodded, still surprised by the way Seth just tore his walls down and trusted
him of all people with his insecurities. “I won’t hurt you.”

“I suppose I just need a
lot of lube.” Seth laughed nervously and hid his face in Dom’s neck. He seemed
so gullible, it would be no challenge to hurt him. And what would be the fun in
that?

Domenico pressed a kiss
to the stubbly skin of Seth's cheek, flipped them over so that he was on top,
and nudged open Seth’s thighs. “It’s okay, just be a good boy.”

Even though it wasn’t
their first fuck, Seth still seemed nervous. He tried to hide it with a little
smile and a confident nod, but Domenico wasn’t born yesterday. Those thick,
warm fingers trembled a bit too much, he wouldn’t meet Dom's gaze, and his
heart thudded against Dom’s chest like a rabbit trapped in a box.

Domenico sighed, leaning
down to trace Seth’s jaw with little kisses. He scraped the strong thigh with
his nails, and soothed him with a gentle murmur. It brought back memories he
didn’t want to dwell on. “Am I that scary?”

“Who said you’re scary?”
Seth rolled his eyes, but the way his chest quickly moved up and down was an accurate
indicator of what was going on in that handsome head. And yet, Seth didn’t run.

Domenico pushed his hand
under Seth’s head and caught his hair in a tight grip. “I said I won’t hurt
you. I won’t,” he promised.

Dark eyes, clouded with
alcohol, stared at him for several seconds before Seth spoke again, “Okay... I
trust you...”

Dom could feel the other
man relax a bit underneath him, even though, realistically speaking, Seth had
no reason to do so.

“What do you say about
lying on your stomach?” Domenico asked, reaching down for Seth’s cock again. It
felt good in his hand, very thick and hot, slightly wet from the precome.

“Uhm... I think that’d
be best.” He gave Dom a chaste peck on the cheek. Domenico smiled and lifted
his body just enough to let Seth make the turn.

“Best for your first
time,” he whispered.

“Yeah, right.” Seth
rolled over with a sigh, the muscles of his broad back bulging with tension.

Domenico grabbed their
pillow and gently pushed it under Seth’s hips, marveling at the heat radiating from
the body beneath him. “Glad to be your first...” he rasped, excited by the mere
idea of taking Seth’s virginity once more. Just switch off the memories of
having done it already and start over, hold those thick arms over Seth’s head
and slowly screw himself into him. He clasped his hand over the back of Seth’s
thigh and pushed it up on the bed, before squeezing the wonderfully round
buttcheek.

“Just fuck me, okay? You
don’t have to get poetic.” Seth tensed his back muscles even more and hid his
face in another pillow.

“And what would be the
fun in just shoving it in?” Domenico slowly leaned over Seth, his cock aligning
with the crack of Seth’s ass. He shivered at the contact. “Boring.”

“Seemed fun to you up
till now.” Seth gave a nervous laugh, and the way he clenched his buttocks made
Dom’s cock twitch.

“It was hot, but I’d
rather not fight for every thrust.” Domenico leaned down, embracing Seth from
behind and laying his whole body weight on him. With a soft sigh, he lapped at
Seth’s arm and shivered at the salty, masculine taste. “Now you’re even
hotter.”

“I-l...like how it’s...
pulsing,” Seth struggled with words, shivering under Dom. It was hard to
believe he was twenty-six.

“Yeah?” Dom rocked his
hips against Seth’s ass, fitting his cock right between those hot buttcheeks.

“Yeah... I’ve never met
a guy like you.”

Judging by the way his
ass stopped clenching, Seth was slowly relaxing.

“What do you mean?” Dom
kissed Seth’s shoulder blade and stroked his hand down Seth’s side.

“You just go for it...
No fussing about.”

Domenico smiled against
the soft skin. He was pretty sure Seth used some balms or baby oil to make it
so. “Goes with the job.” He slid his hands to Seth’s chest, gently squeezing
the massive pecs from behind.

“I... I don’t make up my
mind so easily,” Seth chuckled into the pillow.

“Yeah.” Domenico grabbed
his hair and forced Seth to turn his face back so that they could kiss. Even
vodka breath wasn’t unpleasant on lips that full and soft. “That’s why you need
me to guide you, honey.” Domenico smiled, taking a bottle of baby oil from
underneath the bed.

“I don’t know,” mumbled
Seth but looked back.

“You do.” Domenico was
sure that deep down, Seth knew why he was being so obedient. Slowly, he drew
his hips back, burying his face between Seth’s shoulder blades and licking his
way down the valley of Seth’s spine. He spilled a generous amount of the oil on
his hand, and Seth gasped in pleasure even before Dom touched him.

“You want it bad,”
Domenico whispered against the skin right above Seth’s ass. He scooted back, to
have easier access and slowly spilled the slippery fluid between his partner’s
buttocks.

“Okay, I kinda want
it...” Seth looked back at him again and licked his lips.

“You kinda do." Dom
slowly stroked the slick crack and nuzzled Seth’s butt, breathing in the
masculine scent of his flesh. He loved how the puckered flesh felt against his
fingers.

“Don’t tell anyone.”
Seth laughed, and Dom was surprised by how sweet his smile was.

“Who would I tell?”
Domenico bit into his fleshy buttock and teased Seth’s anus at the same time,
flickering his fingertips over the sensitive opening one after another.

“I don’t know... Your
other lovers? Oh... Dom...” Seth raised himself on his elbows and pushed back
his hips, brushing his puckered opening over Dom’s thumb in the process.

“You like that?”
Domenico pressed his cheek to Seth’s hip and gently tugged at his cock,
slipping his index finger into his body in the same moment.

“Yeah.” It was barely a
whimper. “It’s close...” He rocked his hips against Dom’s face.

“Close what?” Domenico
gasped, gently twisting his finger in the velvet heat of Seth’s body.

“Close to you,” Seth
whispered, and his breathing picked up its pace again. “I like being touched,”
he confessed as if it wasn’t obvious.

Domenico bit his lip,
raising himself to his knees and fucking his finger into Seth’s body. “We can
arrange that.”

“Oh yeah! There!” Seth
arched his back. “Come closer.” His skin was hot and sweaty, no trace of fear
left in its scent.

“You need another
finger, Sweetbuttcheeks?” chuckled Dom.

“Okay, I do. You
promised not to mock me!”

No he hadn’t.

Dom smiled and slid in
another digit, pushing it deep right away. Seth was relaxed by the alcohol, so
stretching him was quicker than he expected.

“Good... I might like
this job after all.” Seth’s voice was warm and low as he bowed his face to hide
it between his shoulders.

“What job?” Domenico
swirled his thumb over Seth’s sensitive cockhead and gently scissored his
fingers in his partner’s anus.

“The one I’m doing with
you,” Seth moaned and arched his ass, almost kneeling with all of his toes
curled tight. Dom would never forget this image. He wanted to fuck that ass.
Now. He twisted his fingers some more, brushing them both over the small nub
inside. He wanted Seth to beg for it.

“Good. Fucking good!”
Seth was already becoming louder, and he was rolling his hips around like a cat
in heat. Such a horny guy. And he’d only started to bottom a few days ago.

“Shhh, you can’t be
loud. We’re in Germany,” Domenico whispered, thrusting his cock against Seth’s
thigh, just below that tight and juicy ass.

“So what? Should I talk
in German?”

“They’re pretty touchy
about noise.” Domenico slowly withdrew his fingers, still playing with the
stretched asshole and imagining how well his cock would fit in there. “Tell me
you want it...”

Dom loved to hear the
way Seth was panting, so desperate and open. The guy really didn’t know how to
hold it in.

“Oh, come on,” growled
Seth with yet another rocking motion of his hips against Dom

Domenico slid his
fingers back in, trembling with the desire to just let it go and fuck Seth raw.
That sensitive ass has only been entered three times so far. Seth had never let
anyone but Dom do that to him. Words came to Domenico so naturally there was no
way he could hold them back. “Tell me to deflower you.”

Seth turned back to him
with that confused look Dom was beginning to enjoy. “The fuck?”

“Go on, say it...” he
panted, massaging Seth’s gland. The smell of Seth's sweat had Dom's nostrils
flaring.

Seth’s mouth fell open.
“All you’re gonna get is ‘fu—’, no... I can’t. Just go on, and do what you
want.” Despite his words, Seth writhed his hips, and Dom got an eyeful of the
stiff cock rocking between Seth’s thighs.

“Come on... you know it
fucking turns me on.” Domenico took out his fingers and slid his cock between
Seth’s cheeks with a deep gasp.

“What?” Seth pushed back
against him and shook his head. “Come closer...”

“Tell me to be your
first, to take your virginity, Seth,” hissed Domenico through clenched teeth,
burying his face in the crook of Seth’s arm. His stomach, his chest, his cock,
all of him was burning with a flame so hot he could hardly stand it. He didn’t
know why it turned him on so much, but it did, and he wouldn’t shy away from
demanding his fantasy being fulfilled.

“You already took it.
Too late. Now I’m a ‘slut’ so piss off and fuck me.” Seth growled and pulled on
Dom’s arm.

Now it was Domenico who
was getting pissed off. “Say it!” He bit down on Seth’s arm, hard enough for it
to hurt without breaking skin.

“The fuck? What is this?
Twilight
?” Seth pushed back against him again.

“My fucking bed, so ask
me...” rasped Domenico, rocking against him with rising urgency. Fuck, he
wanted to come as hard as he did the first time he enjoyed that sweet
tightness.

“I’m already offering my
ass. Why do you have to fucking push for more?”

“Because you are the
only virgin I've ever had...” Domenico froze, with his slippery cock pressed
against Seth’s hole. His whole body was in a frenzy. “You’re only mine.” It
came out as a low growl, and Domenico cuddled his face into Seth’s fragrant
body. He wanted to eat him up, control him, drink from him... and it was Seth
Villani, for God’s sake!
He
, the shunned bastard, was the first man to
ever take Seth Villani’s ass. If that didn’t make him a conqueror, he didn’t
know what would.

“Okay, okay.” Seth
gasped, but turned his head for a kiss. “You’re my first top. You happy? First
cock ever sliding in,” he whispered into Dom’s lips. The contact sent a shock
of electricity straight down to Domenico’s cock, making him arch against Seth.

“You’re my fucking
virgin,” he gasped, drawing his hips barely enough to align the tip of his cock
with Seth’s hole. “Take me in.”

That had to be too much
for Seth because he turned his face away, but he did as asked, slowly trying to
push himself on Dom’s cock, all hot and sweaty. This was definitely a highlight
of the Berlin operation.

Dom cursed, placing wet,
openmouthed kisses all over Seth’s salty, muscular back. He held his cock
steady, but then his partner’s sphincter finally gave in, swallowing the head
of his prick. He barely restrained himself from coming on the spot. “So fucking
tight.”

Seth let out a mix of
moans and whimpers, but he wasn’t pulling away. If it weren’t so good to be
hugging him so close, Dom would straighten up just so he could watch a man that
big curled up and moaning for his cock. The power trip only added to that
wonderful feeling of a tight ass holding him like there was nothing in the
world it needed more. Domenico buried himself to the root, clenching his hands
on Seth’s hips and kissing his neck again. He was on a high. Like he just took
a large dose of some fucking
Sethaine
. “Good?”

“Yeah, don’t pull away.”
Seth’s body was trembling again, and he reached back to keep Dom in place. He
didn’t seem tense at all anymore, just hot, ready and open for him, all the
slippery lube only adding to the pleasure.

Domenico groaned. “I
don’t feel like ever leaving your tight, virginal asshole.” He grabbed Seth’s
thigh hard and pressed in even deeper before drawing back just a little bit,
moving slowly to let Seth get used to the feeling. It was agonizing and
wonderful all at once.

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