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Nero X Luca - Came for Groceries, Left with Company - CONCLUDED ( discord )
LUCA
Luca was a mess. He felt it more than looked it, but his hands shaking by his sides was a clear sign so he kept them shoved into his pockets as he walked quickly down the grocery aisle. He’d be in town for a month at this point, but with paranoia crawling up his spine and trying to find a good routine around a 9-5 job, he had no doubt that this is what sub withdrawals felt like in full force. While he debated between hot chocolate with marshmallows or without to ease the tension in his shoulders, he glanced towards movement on his right and locked eyes with a man. A man who, fifteen minutes later, he found himself outside the grocery store with, his hands still shoved in his pockets now shaking to touch the dom in front of him. He kept them stubbornly to himself, and gave the man a cocky smile, “Would it be rude to proposition you outside a grocery store, sir?”
NERO
Nero had not expected this today. At all. He was taking his day off to shop and get ready for the week when he noticed the curly haired boy walking down the aisle. He could tell that something was off. As a dominate he had grown accustomed to learning about people from the small things that gave them away... still, though, he didnt say anything... anything until they somehow ended up outside the store face to face. His question made his mouth twitch though he tried his hardest not to laugh. “It wouldnt be, no. Are you ok?”
LUCA
That cocky smile faltered, just for a moment, long enough that he looked as if no one had ever asked after him and he didn’t know how to answer. But then it slid back onto his face, and he shrugged, “Who really knows?” Luca took a step closer, and then another until he was within reaching distance. Despite the hollowed feeling in his chest, he was sure of himself, “This is me propositioning you, then, to clarify.” He cocked his head to the side, eyes focusing on the man’s lips before flicking up to meet his gaze once more, “What do you say?” Inside his hoodie pockets, his hands clenched together tightly, willing them to stop shaking so he could concentrate.
NERO
He watched him with worried eyes as he made a joke. He didn’t want to push him so he didnt comment, leaning forward slightly, pressing his body between hi and the brick wall. “I assumed so.” He reached up and cupped his face, inhaling his scent deeply. “What is it you want to do, exactly,” his voice a rough purr. “Explain to me.”
LUCA
Luca exhaled almost in sync with the dom inhaling as a result of the touch. At finally being touched. His hands spasmed in his pockets but he only clenched them tighter into fists, unwilling to show how much he needed this. Needed him. But that rough baritone was asking him something and he could only focus on the press of the doms body inching forwards, as his own leaned against the wall. Inviting proximity. “I want to submit for you.” At this, he grins, leaning his head back and exposing his neck, eyes flirty and mischievous with false confidence. “However you’ll have me.”
NERO
He was not a particularly harsh dom. He liked to be obeyed and if he wasn’t, he was good at giving punishments. This was different though. He leaned in closer, feeling the heat radiating off his body as he spoke. “Mmmm are you prepared to be a good pup for me....? Ready to do whatever i tell you to?” He growled deeply in the back of his throat, his hands dipping to grip his hips. He dropped his mouth to his throat. He could feel the thrum of his pulse pick up against his mouth, smirking as he sucked a spot against his pale skin. He bit into the curve of his shoulder, skimming his hands beneath his shirt
LUCA
Luca bit his lip and nodded, the motion small enough to keep from jostling the man now against him. Just in case, he voiced his agreement out loud as well, “Yes, sir.” He was expecting the touch but it still made his pulse jump as fingers dug into his hips. Luca arched his back just enough off the wall to press his lower half against the doms. There was a feeling in his chest, begging him to lean into everything the stranger was giving him. Teeth and tongue seemed to find his weak spot quickly, and his head made an actual sound when it fell back against the wall with a moan from the submissive. Luca didn’t even notice his hands had moved of their own accord until he had them pressed against the man’s chest, attempting to pull him gently closer. The man’s fingers brushed over the sensitive skin over his stomach where it was raised into a scar and he hissed out a startled breath of air, leaning, always leaning into the touch. September 15, 2020
NERO
He lazily worked the spot over with his teeth, leaving a purple bloom across his pale skin. He paused and looked at him as his fingers brushed the raised scar. He gave him time to say no, to quit, before he moved his hands to where he wouldn’t accidentally brush it again. He kissed him, his lips bruising against his own and let his hand trail down to the other boy’s ass. He grabbed a handful of it. If anyone was watching he did not care; lost in how the younger man responded to the pleasure he was getting. “If you want me to stop you tell me and this all stops instantly. I do not stop unless you speak up. Any questions?”
LUCA
The pause in motion at the brush of the man's fingers over his scar sent a jolt of panic through him. Luca didn't mind, he just wanted to be touched, but it seemed the stranger didn't like it by the way he moved his hand away. He swallowed around the lump in his throat, and pushed that fear of not being good enough for even a random hook up out of his thoughts. He kissed back just a fiercely, catching the man's lower lip between his teeth in a nip of playfulness. Luca wanted to wrap his legs around the man's waist when the dom grabbed his ass, but instead just leaned his weight more into the wall. "Nope," he pops the 'p' as it leaves his lips, "but you better not stop. My safe word is churro." And at that he grins and leans back in to retake the man's lips.
NERO
“Churro it is,” he smirked. He dropped his hand between them and worked the button open with ease, freeing him from his pants as he deepened the kiss and nipped back at him. He slid his fingers around his exposed cock, smoothing his hand up and down his length as he bit another spot on his pale skin. He was hard in his hand, pliant and ready for whatever else he had planned for that afternoon. Just like he liked them. He pulled away after teasing him for a little while. He gripped his shoulders and turned him, pressing him against the wall with one hand and pulling his pants down over the swell of his ass with the other. “So beautiful,” he purred in his ear. “I can’t wait to make you moan.”
LUCA
Luca groaned and buried his face in the man's shoulder, lips parted and eyes squeezed shut at the delicious contact of a hand wrapped around his cock. He was making soft noises; whispered moans and gasps of pleasure from being teased. He bucked his hips once- twice and bit down on his lip. Suddenly the hand was gone and he whimpered at the loss, wondering if he had done something wrong until he was being turned and pushed into the wall. He didn't even mind being practically fully clothed, he spread his legs a bit and arched his back into the man's chest at the purr. He wanted a hand around his throat, fingers knotted in his hair but this was a hook up in a back alley. Luca was taking what he could get. He groaned and grinded back on the still clothed erection of the stranger behind him, not pausing even as he asked, "Y-you're clean, yes? And don't just say so because you want this as much as I do."
NERO
He worked his belt loose, the question making him pause, his smile soft. “I get checked every two months and have come back clean every time this far. I do have a condom handy if that would ease your worries though” He punctuated his statement by grinding his hips against the curly haired boy’s ass. “Whatever you want.” He bit his shoulder and waited for a reply. He was a dom, yes, but it was truly the sub who was in control and he would listen when he talked.
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“ you look just like your mother. ” i guess i do carry her tenderness well “ you both have the same eyes. ” because we are both exhausted “ and the hands. ” we share the same wilting fingers “ but that rage. your mother doesn’t wear that rage. ” you’re right. this rage is the one thing i get from my father.
You have been hollow for so long, you can’t remember what it was like to be whole. But don’t be afraid, darling. Having an empty heart leaves more room for the love to get in.
you’re not alone anymore // k.s. (via bexrps)
Sunny Days - Tommy x Luca CONCLUDED 09/19
Tommy pulled up outside the flower shop in his beat up Ford Taurus, music blaring. He took a moment to finish the song before hopping out and grabbing his bag; slinging it across his shoulder. He was in a rare chipper mood, humming as he pushed the door open. He was hit with the scent of fresh flowers, the scent making him shiver in delight as he looked around and called, “Mornin’ Luca!” -
“Good morning Tommy.” Luca’s voice carried easily from the back of the store, appearing a moment later with a couple new arrangements to put out on display. “You seem in a good mood. Something good happen?” He grins, setting the vases down carefully.(edited)
- “Hey!” He set his stuff down behind the counter and perched on a stool. “Im happy because o dont have a reason not to be! Its a nice day and aunt may made blueberry muffins.”
- “She- wait, really? Did you save me one?” Luca perked up, remembering the one time he’d had her cooking. It had been the most delicious thing he ever tasted. His parents had never cooked. No, they’d had... other activities they were fond of. Mostly blackmailing and coercion.
- He grinned and held out his hand, the large muffin sitting in his palm. “Aunt May sends her love.” He set it carefully on the counter and dusted his hands off on his jeans. “The new arrangement is so pretty
- Luca made grabbie hands at the offered food eagerly and groaned low in his throat at the first bite, “Tell her to send more love. She knows I don’t know how to cook.” His attention was drawn back to his newest creations and he smiled proudly. “Yeah? The blue one is my favorite. It’s a mixture of a lot of different flowers to say ‘Fuck you, I’m sorry’. The blue hydrangeas are the bundles. They mean frigidity but also an apology. I love them. Hm... What kind of message should I make next?”
- “How are you LIVING on your own? Fast food and the kindness of strangers?” He teased as if he wouldnt be in big trouble if he wasn’t living with May. He laughed at the other boy’s explanation of the arrangement “that is crazy you can say so much with a little flower arrangement.” He paused “i love you but you fucked up?”
- “Um- is that bad?” Luca cocked his head to the side in thought. He had been in town for a couple months at this point but he thought he was still doing okay, even living off of poptarts and lean cuisines. He could work a microwave at least. His eyes lit up in delight at the phrasing and grinned, “Oh, absolutely. That’s an easy one to sell actually. Thank you.“
- “God you need vegetables and healthy stuff. Come over sometimes for supper. You don’t need an invitation.” He rocked back with a laugh and shook his head. “That is amazing.”
- “Do I really?” Luca raises a brow and promptly lifts his tshirt enough to show off his smooth muscled stomach, not even thinking about the scar there or the tattoo. “I think I’m pretty good, don’t you?” And he waggles his brows with a laugh, dropping it back into place. “Do you want to help me with the arrangement? Since it’s your idea?”
- He leaned forward as be raised his shirt, fingers trailing along his tattoo before noticing the scar there. He didn’t say anything about it, pulling his hand away and clearing his throat. “Really!?” He perked up at that. “Sure!”
- Luca chuckled and waved to gesture him to follow him into the back. “You haven’t made an arrangement before, yes?” And leads him past several more flowers stored in the back room to a table with vases. “Pick one of these. Do you want it to be a small arrangement or a larger one?”
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“Nope!” He hopped off the chair and followed him to the back. He studied the vases and picked a smaller one. “This will do. It wasn’t that big of a fuck up”
- "Awesome. So we're going to combine a bit." He takes the vase and moved over to the flowers, "I'd recommend blue hyacinths paired with... lily of the valley...geraniums, yellow carnations, and of course, meadowsweet." He pulls them out and sets them on the table. "These blue bulbs mean 'I'm sorry', the lilies are a symbol of rebirth, as in you can come back from this. But paired with geraniums which mean stupidity, meadowsweet uselessness and the yellow carnations saying 'you disappointed me' would all say I'm sorry, I fucked up. I imagine if we had pink roses though, it would change the meaning to I love you, but you fucked up."
- He laughed and gently gathered the flowers Luca suggested to him. “This is honestly amazing. I have no idea how you can find a flower for literally any situation but i love it!”
Who’s your favorite dom/me right now
Nero has been really lovely this past week.
@fitslikeacardigan
Top dom and domme?
I can’t tell what this is asking. Can you rephrase, love?
OH! I’m so dumb!
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@artemisparkerx for Domme
Top dom and domme?
I can’t tell what this is asking. Can you rephrase, love?
What are your thoughts on claims?
Like, the concept?
I guess it’s a pretty neat thing. That claiming ceremony last weekend was honestly good business for the flower shop.
Oh - unless you mean my thoughts on entering into one myself?
Probably not going to happen. There’s some things I need to work on for myself before I’d even think about it. I’m not... suitable to enter a claim.
“Do you need something?”
[ Damien "Luca" Luther || 28 || Bisexual ] [ TBA || Submissive ] The agonies we hide in between quiet breaths. It eats me alive. There’s bee
☕ - reassuring touch, such as holding their hand, gripping their shoulder, guiding them by the arm or by a hand on the small of their back, etc - Lily
Luca was sitting down at a dinner table, tense and fidgety when a hand gently gripped his shoulder. The reassuring touch eased the rigidity out of his back and he relaxed with a huff of breath, looking up at the beautiful redhead he had the pleasure to call a friend. “Thank you, Lily.”
My muse is feeling touch-starved.
Send one of the following touches for my muse’s reaction. Bonus points for a description/context of some kind to make it easier for your partner to respond!
❤ - gentle or loving touch (romantic or platonic!), such as face caressing, holding your muse, rubbing their back, petting their hair, hugging them tightly, etc
ღ - kisses of any kind (romantic or platonic) such as cheek kisses, hair kisses, mouth kisses, kiss to the hand/fingertips or eyelids, etc. feel free to specify a body part!
☕ - reassuring touch, such as holding their hand, gripping their shoulder, guiding them by the arm or by a hand on the small of their back, etc
❥ - rough, violent, or dominant touch, such as gripping the back of their neck, holding them down, shoving them into a wall, digging their nails into them, grabbing their jaw, etc
❣ - add this to any of the above to make it sexual.
¿ - write your own touches!
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You have been hollow for so long, you can’t remember what it was like to be whole. But don’t be afraid, darling. Having an empty heart leaves more room for the love to get in.
you’re not alone anymore // k.s. (via bexrps)