Chapter 28

He was aware of getting a bit reckless in his encounters with Karl, but he couldn’t help it. Just as his mind was craving a way to save Mouse by getting the fucker where he needed him to be, his body was craving Karl so much that it wasn’t even funny. There had to be something fucked up and broken inside him if he wanted that kind of thing so badly. Karl seldom spared tender loving when they were together, and Francesco just had to be happy that his body could take it.

He wasn’t surprised when he was caught from behind by strong hands. Karl snuck them both under his t-shirt and began pulling at his nipples. “Hey, watch it, fucker, they’re not detachable,” he whispered and leaned back into that rough embrace.

“I love seeing them poking through your shirt. Do you think the others didn’t notice?”

“Notice what? That my nipples are showing? We already spend more time naked around each other than dressed, so I don’t think they care.”

Karl teased his nipples viciously. Even if it stung, the pain was mixed with a sort of perverted pleasure. He enjoyed having them pulled like that, and he knew that they must have grown thicker and longer since Karl was playing with them.

“Suck on them,” he pleaded.

“Want me to suck your tits?” Karl removed his t-shirt and undressed Francesco, too.

He was on his back, with Karl on top, and the other was taking his nipples in his mouth, sucking hard on them and driving him crazy. He bit from time to time, making him hiss and gasp, but even that felt good.

“You must have wrecked me,” he said softly. “I like it when you’re rough.”

Karl stopped biting and resumed to licking and sucking, going slower on purpose. Francesco bit the back of his hand to stop the noises forming in his throat. Then Karl moved away, and soon he was straddled and there was a big fat cock in his face. He stuck out his tongue to lick it, but Karl had other intentions. He used his cock to leave wet trails on Francesco’s cheeks, then on his neck and chest. “You’ll stink of me so badly.” He snickered and pushed his cock against one of the teased nipples. Even if the head was soft and smooth, Francesco gasped as his nipples were beyond sensitive now.

“You fucker,” he said through his teeth, “how would you like me to twist your nipples until you cry?”

Karl had perfect pec definition, and his nipples were hard, too, although a lot smaller than Francesco’s. “I’m not a bitch. I don’t like my nipples teased.”

“Oh, yeah?” Francesco reached for the guy’s pecs and grabbed the nipples.

Karl laughed and moved away, but this time, Francesco was in no mood to let him off the hook. He got to his feet and ran after him. Karl could leave him eating dust easily, but it looked like he enjoyed fooling around.

They fell on the grass, with Francesco on top. Grinning, Francesco grabbed Karl’s chest and began kneading his pecs, not forgetting to tease the nipples as much as he could. Karl was watching him with half-hooded eyes, and he was unnaturally quiet.

“What?” Francesco asked and moved his hands slowly.

“I’m freaking in love with you,” Karl said in one go, his eyes open wide, his breathing slow and harsh.

He opened his mouth to say something, when both of them heard a branch snapping not far from them.

“It’s just us,” Ollie said as he and Leon emerged from behind a copse of thick trees.

“Fuck,” Francesco said under his breath.

“It’s all right. We won’t tell Mouse,” Ollie said.

“Why are you hiding from him?” Leon was direct.

It took Francesco a bit of time to realize that both guys were completely naked. He averted his eyes, although he had seen them too many times before to count.

“Cesco doesn’t want his slutty wife to get jealous,” Karl replied.

Ollie crouched by their side. Francesco had a clear view of the boy’s ball sack and soft cock, hanging between his legs. “It looks like you’re having fun.”

“Yeah, we did until you came,” Karl said sourly.

“Chill, Karl, we don’t intend to spoil your fun,” Ollie said.

It still amused Francesco to see Karl getting all shy when Ollie was close. Even now, he was looking away, even as Francesco was staring openly at the guy’s nuts.

Ollie opened his legs wider and began rubbing his cock. “What do you say about a bit of fun together?”

“Not interested,” Karl said, still keeping his head turned from Ollie. “What, you want me to watch your bull of a boyfriend wreck my Cesco again?”

Ollie laughed. “You don’t have to watch if you don’t want.”

Francesco had to hold Karl as the guy tensed.

“But I was thinking how it would feel to get fucked by you,” Ollie continued and brushed his finger against Karl’s nose playfully. “I saw you fuck Francesco a couple of times, and man, you guys should be doing porn.”

Ollie’s words seemed to have surprised Karl enough to make him look at the other boy with incredulous eyes. “No way. You’re yanking my chain. There’s no way Leon would let me get close to your ass.”

Francesco noticed how Karl’s nostrils flared and how he licked his lips. It was clear that he was eyeing Ollie with a different kind of interest now.