Nero X Luca - Came for Groceries, Left with Company - CONCLUDED ( discord )
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 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?”
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.
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 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.”
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 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.
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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?”
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.
“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 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."
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.
