luca alfonsi

LUCA ALNFONSI twenty yr old italian attention whore lookin' for a sugar daddy x

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juleslunas‌:

“don’t worry that i will, but which cheeks are you talking about.” he grinned, kissed him. “well, you don’t have to explain anything if you don’t want to. good, because i’m crazy about you as well. entirely cheesy and i’m lucky i’m not lactose intolerant.”

‘bottom cheeks. top cheeks. both.’ luca kissed his boy back hard, pulling him in stupidly closer. ‘you’re right, i don’t. and i’m so fucking crazy about you already. you and your cheesy, thank goodness not lactose intolerant ass.’

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juleslunas‌:

“you must really like me because you’ve been smiling ever since we met.” he grinned, pecking his lips. “nope we don’t speak of that in our house.” he giggled. “so you wanna test the waters with me, and well you can stay here whenever you’d like, it’s not like i’m going to be able to say no to that face of yours. sure, and i’m pretty positive it’ll work, i’ll sit on you every time to make sure it does. true i did say that and you pretty much made me all yours right then and there, i couldn’t quite believe it cause damn it felt real good.”

‘i kinda do. is it that obvious? my cheeks hurt. kiss ‘em better.’ luca laughed against the toothy kiss, but returned it anyway. ‘well... how am i supposed to explain i moved in with a guy the day i met him? my friends will think i’m nuts. i think i’m nuts. for you. you kind of made me yours too. like entirely. that’s cheesy.’

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nglhernandez‌:

“Polpetto?” Mateo repeated before a laugh escaped his lips, knowing that it meant meatball. “Is that my new nickname? If so, I need one for you.” The DJ joked before he turned around and told his pool partner that he was done, motioning to Luca to follow him. “A beer or something else?”

‘yes, it is. as if mateo wasn’t already a very nicknameable name. polpetto,’ luca repeated it with a giggle, shrugging at the other as he followed. ‘find one for me, then. what do i remind you off? beer’s alright. whatever kind you’re having.’

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fcrvidaura‌:

truth be told skye herself wasn’t always that great at paying attention herself, for any number of reasons considering, well — it really wasn’t that hard for to get DISTRACTED. she a had a keen eye for sure, but quite a short attention span unfortunately, a lot of the time. a great example of such would be now, walking out of the store, with dark brown orbs focused on her phone, messaging her younger sister before suddenly colliding with someone. making a subtle oof sound, but nonetheless kept her balance. ❝ va bene così. ❞ skye had actually decided to learn italian, after her fist visit to italy, in milan, a little while ago, though her accent probably still needed work. ❝ don’t worry about it honestly, i should’ve been watching where i was going. – though i still wouldn’t say no to an eclair, i mean they look & sound pretty amazing. ❞

‘well, we both should’ve then. but it’s okay. we’re all okay, right?’ luca smiled and passed her the bag before smiling sweetly. ‘well thank you. they’re really good, in my opinion. but i’d love to know what you think.’

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ofgrecos‌:

“i promise i’m okay,” he reassures his friend, giving him a nod and a smile. fede takes a look at his friend as they start walking towards the nearby coffeeshop. it sort of amazes him how quickly he has grown fond of the young italian. “well, pretty much everything’s new,” he starts, letting out a small laugh at the mention of tate. “never thought trying to become a restauranteur would be this much work, if i’m honest. what about you? how’s school? tate is so enchanted by it, i’m impressed.”

luca smiled back at fede, assured that his friend was okay so he followed him into the coffeeshop, ‘figured as much, lad. it’s going to be an amazing restaurant though, i think. it’ll be worth it. and you let me know if you ever need a second opinion or just a fresh pair of eyes. always just a text away.’ luca eyes softened as he thought about school and how much he loved it. ‘oh it’s amazing. i’m learning so much which just means i’m baking so much more. i’m even dabbling in cooking. school’s so good. i presume you and tate are still just peachy?’

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ffsgage‌:

“oh, sorry! i didn’t mean to overreact. it was only an accident after all,” she said, feeling a bit bad that she had almost gotten angry with him. ‘thank you, but i’ll have to decline. they’re delicious though, really. i just don’t want her having anymore sugar than she needs,’ she said, pressing a kiss to her sick girl’s head. 

‘oh, it’s really alright! you’re stressed. i mean, you seem stressed. and you have a little one who’s all sniffly. you get a pass. you’re also in the right to decide what your topilina consumes so i understand. can i help in any way? carry some bags or something?’

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nglhernandez‌:

It was safe to say that Hernandez didn’t remember a lot of people he met. He met so many people during the day, that he had a hard time knowing who they were. He did remember the boy who stood in front of him, simply because he really wasn’t used to having guys flirt with him. It sure was flattering. “Thanks, man! Yeah, of course, I remember everyone.” He lied before he grabbed his beer and took a sip out of it. “You want one? See it as an apology gift for bumping into you.”

luca believed his words, having no reason not to honestly. he felt a lot more at ease now. wasn’t sure if he’d try his luck with flirting again, probably not seeing as his attraction for the other was already out there and if mateo wanted any... all he really had to do was pick him up and take him somewhere else. ‘you sure? yeah, i’d love one. thanks, polpetto.’

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nglchiara‌:

“Sounds promising,” She teased the boy before softly nudging him.”Yeah, sure! I can’t say no to that. I’m Chiara, by the way.”

‘i’m luca!’ he said happily scrunching his face. ‘what do you do chiara? you smell funny.. like gasoline? is that a new scent?’

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Oliver decided today was one of the days he just got on his bike and let it take him wherever it wanted to. Really he just carried around the negative trait of being really indecisive and it was easier to just see what happened by chance. Not even really paying attention he found one of his favorite spots in the city. A nice little park by a stream with just enough benches that some people must know about it, but not enough for it to be considered a popular place to spend your day. Still, anyone who knew him well and ever needed to find him would probably come her first if his place was empty. Oliver rested his bike against the side of the bench and pulled out the book he was currently tearing through, getting comfortable for the next few hours. But he was only a few pages in when he heard his name. “Present.” He raised his hand without looking away from his page.

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luca was very similar to his friend, he had also gotten on his bike after finishing up his classes to just hang out until he had to meet his beau later. plus, he missed his friends. he felt as if he was one of elite hanging out in the rich side and it was good to come back down to his roots. ‘ciao!’ luca laughed, circling the other after having called his name to make sure it was him. he threw his bike down and sat beside the other. ‘long time no see. how’re you?’

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nglchiara‌:

Chiara let out a small laugh at the randomness of the conversation, “Wow, did he really? Was he cute though?” Grin wide on her face as accepted his éclairs. “Awe, thank you, love. I appreciate it!” The mechanic wasn’t a good cook or baker at all. Pretty sure she would ruin anything she touches, but she did enjoy baked goods especially if they were homemade or in a bakery. “So, same time tomorrow?”

‘beyond cute. i can’t stop thinking about him.’ luca laughed with a scrunch of his nose and bounced where he stood. ‘absolutely! you wanna sit and have lunch? i got time to kill. you can tell me what you’d like me to bake for you tomorrow!’

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tvtcm‌:

“what…?” tate starts before he catches onto the little joke and rolls his eyes dramatically. it’s an affectionate gesture, though. he enjoys luca’s company, if he’s being honest. “it’s not about wanting them, luca! it’s about needing them. i’m sure they’re superb but – uh.” he knows fede would be delighted if he brought home some more sweets and, really, he could put on a few pounds himself quite happily. “maybe just a few.”

luca laughed fondly, liking the fact that he was becoming better friends with tate. it was really nice and he could practice his english and tate would always treats home for fede which just made luca smile because they were the absolute cutest. ‘yes! so there was no need for that redundant lecture about needing them and wanting them.’ he giggled, handing over the bag. ‘you wanna study before the next class?’

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ffsgage‌:

gage was already having a bit of a rough day. with mariposa being sick, and her own throat being shot from work, the last thing she needed was to get ran into by a stranger. “hey!” she protested, quickly scooping up her daughter as she took a step back. “watch where-” she paused, taking a deep breath. this wasn’t something to get angry over, especially when he seemed so apologetic. “don’t worry about it, it’s alright. are you okay?” she asked, raising an eyebrow at the eclairs he offered. the three year old in her arms was practically begging for one, so gage nodded, taking an eclair and tearing it in half to share with her. “thank you.”

‘sorry!’ luca said again, frowning lightly and stepped back when the girl got nearly angry. but she didn’t and he sighed in relief, handing her the bag of éclairs. ‘they’re fresh, yeah. um, you could have the other one too, i ate my weight in them before leaving. but yes, i’m okay. i really am sorry. are you both alright?’

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wiintcrs‌:

she cants her head to the side in thought, as if seriously considering his suggestion. “do you suppose that would work?” she hums. “i’ve always wanted to try that thing where you pick a lock with a bobby pin.” and, of course, with her hair so immaculately placed, winter has bobby pins. however, she also wants a clean record and so, with a heavy sigh, she steps back from the door. “ugh, i don’t know that anything else can satisfy my craving – the whole day is ruined!” overdramatics are winter’s specialty. eyes flutter downwards to his burden and her brows raise. “what is it you’ve got?”

‘i don’t know how to even do that! would you? i feel like it’s not as easy as they make it seem on tv.’ luca frowned and looked down at the box in his hands before laughing. ‘a giant choux! oh, this could suffice since we can’t get to the gelato? i’ve got spoons, you want to share with me?’

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juleslunas‌:

julian’s head was reeling from everything that happened, or maybe that was the euphoria that still lingered in his body after luca had his way with him. it wouldn’t be far fetched to say it was the best he’s ever had, and he was just so into the boy that it made everything feel twice as great. “yeah, and i’m also clean but damn i think i might need you to not use those with me ever. me? look at you, all those things you did, surely gave me the sweetest of surprises.” he mused. “ugh, you’re a blessing i’d love that, and well your hands on me is always good so i’m not complaining. after what you just did, you could literally move in with me and it’d be more than okay. if you want the offer’s on the table, and sure i might seem crazy saying this, but i did already say i was going to make you mine.”

luca didn’t even know what time it was anymore, how many years had passed since they’d been here because it felt like forever. he took a proper look around the room, brushing back julian’s hair with a foolish smile. ‘never will, then. we don’t speak of them in our house. oh i sound insane, look at me saying our house.’ luca laughed and couldn’t believe he was serious honestly. ‘well.. yes, but also no. unofficially so we know what it’s like. we’ll test the waters and then make it official if it works? you did say you were making me yours, and i’m making you mine.’

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juleslunas‌:

“I think you’ll be very well acquainted with both of my hearts,” he grinned, already feeling himself completely enamored with the other boy. julian didn’t know why he had such a knee-jerk reaction and decided to ask him out on the spot, but he wasn’t regretting any of it, and he wouldn’t. “hey, you’re a total babe, and a sweetheart, and it might be too soon to say but i don’t play by the rules, so i’m saying you’re going to be all mine. i do want you around, so feel free to keep some of your stuff around, and my kitchen’s yours so.” he grinned. “you do, and the answer to that is always.” he mumbled. “well, we might make our own tour while we explore it in other ways.” he smiled. everything said and done and julian found himself on luca’s chest, holding onto the other as he pressed kisses on his chest. “we didn’t use…y’know, but i didn’t mind.” he smiled. “actually, you were amazing, and damn i don’t know if my legs will ever recover.”

luca couldn’t believe any of this had really happened. his mind was spinning too much to focus on julian’s words about having clothes here? the kitchen? he really couldn’t focus. but he already really fucking liked this boy and that was a fact. then they had the best sex he’d ever had and the after case was amazing too much because luca smiled wider with every kiss than julian placed to his chest. ‘no... we didn’t. i usually always do? but i... love the sensation of without. and i’m clean, so. i don’t.. fuck. you sex god.’ luca laughed, leaning down to press their lips together. ‘i’ll rub your legs before we sleep, give you a little massage. did you really want me to have some stuff here? it is far from mine. well like a thirty five minute bike ride far. not too far. but far enough that i wish i was with you and i wouldn’t be here for thirty five minutes which sounds torturous.’

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juleslunas‌:

“i think my heart might be a little lower than that.” he teased as he gestured to another area, before giggling. “have you seen yourself though? you’re totally every guy’s dream boy, definitely my type. if i had bumped into anybody else i wouldn’t have asked them out on the spot, would not have the courage to do so. oh you’ll write me a love song huh? no song’s gonna compare to the one i’m gonna make you sing a bit later.” julian mused as he winked. “sure, i’ll take that. don’t worry i want to get up early for you, it’s my treat really. it’s no inconvenience, i’ve got a lot of free time. works for me so i don’t mind you staying over at that hour, i’m willing to make a compromise, so stay over, please?” he whimpered. “ah well that’s the price of fame, we rarely ever see each other.” julian mumbled before they arrived at his place. going up the elevator, he quickly opened the door to his lavish place. “welcome home, babe. now how’s about you help me get rid of these clothes.”

‘oh your other heart, huh? gonna have to wait till we’re home.’ he loved hearing that it’s because it was him and no one else would’ve been quite the same. he wouldn’t have said yes if julian didn’t seem to be the most trusting. he already trusted him from the get go, obviously. ‘thank you for thinking so highly of me. this... has never happened before. i mean i’ve had sex, but not like this. like, someone wants me to stick around, y’know? feels really fucking nice.’ but luca nodded, kissing his cheek again. ‘i already don’t deserve you. but i’ll stay whenever you want me to.’ luca followed him up to the flat, looking around with a wide smile. ‘holy shit. you’ll give me a tour after, right?’ he asked excitedly, barely wasting a second before pulling him in for a deep kiss. clothes were being thrown off in every direction and some time later, his voice was hoarse and his world absolutely knocked askew by this sweet boy.