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Luca waited eagerly for his friend at the bus stop. They were supposed to meet a little while ago, but Florian had narrowly missed his bus and found himself having to wait for the next one. Luca sat under the bus shelter, sketching in his notebook as he waited patiently. Finally, he felt the rumbling of the bus’ engine under his feet as it stopped in front of him, letting out a blond laggard.
“Hey! I am SO sorry dude. I did not see the time pass. It was right there, I swear! The driver went right past me!” Florian explained as he gestured wildly to the departing bus.
“Its fine man.. I get it. I’ve been there.” Luca chuckled as he pat his friend on the shoulder. “Thanks again for running this errand with me.. You didn't have to, you know?” He offered with a quick frown.
“Hey.. I volunteered to come. That’s what friends are for, right? And besides, now I get to see a little glimpse of what you do when we’re not hanging out.”
“Oh? So it's to spy on me, then?”
“Nah.”
“Really..?” Luca raised an eyebrow in disbelief.
“Maybe just a bit..” Florian chuckled.
“Mhm.. sure.. Anywho, we should get going. He’s already waiting for me.”
“Oh really~? Who’s this he~” Florian teased.
“You speak like that again and I WILL punch you.”
“Okay okay.. but seriously?”
“A friend, you might not be familiar with the concept?”
“Oh shut up dude” Florian shoved Luca to the side as the pair began walking towards the apartment.
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Florian had nervously been twiddling his thumbs since Luca entered the building. He’d tried to peek and see what the two of them were doing, but the blinds were completely shut. The apartment was too far up for him to try and climb to listen in either, so he just had to be patient and wait for Luca’s return. The more time passed, the more worried Florian became. Was he alright in there? Was there a problem? Had he gotten in trouble with yet another loan shark? Who needs a loan shark for 95$ anyway? Florian could’ve- and would’ve- given that to him easily.
A few minutes after going inside, Luca stepped out of the small apartment, smiling as he shoved screws, nuts, circuits and other small items into his backpack. Zipping it up and putting it on, he walked up the blond who was patiently waiting for him.
“Hope you weren’t too bored out here? I tried to rush him, I swear. He loves to take his time with things.”
“It’s fine, no worries. It wasn’t all that long. But uh.. Who was that guy, anyway? Are you in debt again?” Florian asked as he nudged Luca on the shoulder. “I can help, you know”
“Like I said, a friend. He’s a horologist. I go to him sometimes.. For parts and stuff..” He paused briefly. “For my invention. All free of charge, too.” Luca shoved Florian back, a little rougher.
“A horo-what? Is that even a real word, or did you make it up again? Huh?” Florian roughed up the brunet’s hair.
“Hey!” Luca pushed Florian “Don’t touch my hair. We’ve been through this.”
“Ooookayy.. Forgive me, your highness.” Florian playfully bowed down in front of Luca, making him chuckle.
“Come on.. Let’s just go. At this rate its gonna take us three hours to make it to my house”
“THREE HOURS? YOU SAID IT WAS NEARBY.” Florian yelled so loudly a nearby cat ran away.
“Dude.. calm down.. I didn't mean literally.” Luca rubbed his forehead in disbelief. “Just walk faster, okay?”
“But.. how far actually are we.” Florian asked, eyes full of worry as he watched Luca grinning at him in complete silence, refusing to answer.
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Around 20 minutes of complaining later, the pair finally made it back to Luca’s place. Luca set his backpack down in the living room and led Florian to his room.
“Ah.. so this is where you sleep then. That desk, is that where you..?” Florian questioned.
“Work on my invention? Yeah. Many trials and failed attempts. Anyway, that’s not why we’re here, is it?” Luca chuckled as he rummaged through the desk’s drawers. “Here it is! Now let’s go.” He said as he carried a box with him to the living room.
As Florian set up the game on the console, Luca got to work rolling up the joints. He lit one up, taking in a lungful of smoke as Florian handed him a controller. “Thanks.” He said as he exhaled, passing the blunt over to the blond. “Here”
“Oh yeah. Thanks.”
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“OH NO. NO WAY. YOU DEFINITELY CHEATED.” Florian accused.
“HOW COULD I CHEAT?? THIS IS SPLIT SCREEN. JUST ADMIT I’M BETTER.” Luca retorted.
The pair were undeniably under influence. Neither the pungent herbal smell, despite the open window, nor the dozens of empty snacker wraps on the table, courtesy of Florian, helped prove otherwise.
They’d been playing for a good while now, and frustration was definitely rising. Taking note of this, Luca proposed: “why don’t we just play Minecraft instead? We could work on that base we never finished..”
Florian sat for a few moments, taking in the beauty that is a television screen. “Sorry what?”
“.. Minecraft?”
“Oh. Yeah, we could finish that base we started a while ago”
Luca groaned, but let it go.
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It was a few hours later now. A second joint had long been lit and passed between them as the pair worked hard on their base. Mainly, it was Luca doing all sorts of elaborate redstone doors and secret entrances while Florian ran around starting raids and then “rescuing” the villagers. The window had remained open this entire time, and the two were definitely starting to feel a cold breeze.
“Can we share the blanket? I’m getting cold” Florian asked.
Luca grabbed the blanket and wrapped it around them. It wasn't the biggest since Luca lived alone, so they had to cuddle under it. He didn't mind tho, it felt warm and oddly comforting.
Florian, having died about 6 times now, had gotten bored of his adventures. At first, he just followed Luca around as he built, but eventually put the controller down and just watched him go. He was impressed, honestly, at the ease at which he made the circuits. Luca was so talented, so good at so many things.. Florian wondered if he knew that. He wasn't even really watching Luca build anymore, he was just watching Luca, who was too focused on building to notice.
Florian gently placed his hand on Luca’s thigh. “Oh god… what am I doing..” he thought to himself as he froze. He waited for what felt like years for his friend to respond. Would he swat his hand away? Or kick him out? Florian’s heart pounded.
Luca tried his best to stay focused on his contraption, but was he feeling this correctly? He didn’t dare look down: he didn’t want to make Florian feel weird and risk him moving his hand, but oh my god. Did he always have hands this big? And how warm.. Luca’s face turned red as he messed up his 9x9 hidden door, having lost all focus.
No negative reaction.. that must be good.. right? Florian wondered as he gently began stroking Luca’s thigh. He tried imagining how his skin would feel under his touch as he watched his chest rise and fall quicker with each passing moment.
He definitely wasn't imagining this. Luca wondered if his face was the same shade as a tomato by now. He’d never even dared dream about Florian and he getting this close.. let alone it actually happening. He tried his best to find and fix the mistakes in his build as Florian’s hand slowly made its way closer to his crotch.
Luca’s breaths grew short and quick. He’d given up on fixing his build by now and was just running around in circles. No way he could focus on anything but Florian’s hand, which now rested comfortably on his crotch.
Florian held his breath. Was Luca still playing the game? Was he not interested in him? But he looked so flustered.. Florian gently squeezed Luca’s groin. He could feel a little bump underneath all those pesky layers of clothing. “Ah.. so he is interested then..” Florian thought as he moved closer to his friend, planting a firm kiss on the boy’s nape.
Luca shuddered as Florian groped him. Could he tell he was turned on? What if he was misreading the situation? He put the controller down, no use pretending to play anymore, and turned to face Florian. He stared at his nose and lips, waiting for a signal or word, something to indicate he was feeling it too.
Florian hesitated. Had he gone too far? Luca was staring at him so intensely.. He wasn’t sure whether or not that was a positive thing. He inched his face closer, hoping Luca would be more brave than he.
That was it right? That was a sign? Luca could swear he’d moved closer. “Fuck it” Luca thought as he pressed his lips onto his best friend’s. Luca’s tongue made its way into Flori’s mouth. His heartbeat quickened, he could still taste the blue raspberry candy Florian had eaten earlier. So sweet and tangy.. Luca wanted to taste more.
He gently guided Florian onto his back, laying on top of him as he pushed his knee into the blond’s groin. Florian moaned softly into the kiss as he wrapped his arms around Luca’s neck. Breaking the kiss for a brief moment, the pair tried their best to catch their breaths. They stared longingly into each other’s eyes. They knew what this meant for their relationship, but didn’t dare address it. It didn’t matter right now.
As their tongues began dancing with each other once more, Luca’s hand travelled down the other’s shirt, caressing his chest softly. He continued pressing his knee into him, enjoying the sweet little noises he managed to squeeze out of his friend. Taking his hand out of the shirt, it travelled all the way up to Florian’s clavicle. His skin was smooth, his flesh soft and warm. Luca tenderly wrapped his hand around Florian’s throat and applied a gentle pressure to its sides.
Florian opened his eyes to find Luca staring right back at him. He broke from the kiss and tried to speak.
“Shh.. Its okay..” Luca comforted as he smiled. Florian found himself unable to speak. What was going on? Why was he doing this? Had he upset him? Florian felt himself getting a little dizzy as the lack of oxygen slowly got to him..
But then he let go. Florian gasped loudly, finally able to catch his breath.
“There you go.. Good boy.. You looked so pretty like that..” Luca planted a quick kiss on Florian’s lips before smiling at him and stroking his hair. Leaving a trail of kisses on him, he slowly made his way down from Florian’s face, to his chest, his tummy, and finally his crotch. Luca pulled the boy’s pants down, revealing his swollen little nub. Softly kissing it, Luca smiled as it twitched. “What do we have here hm? Did that turn you on? You like being choked that much? Should I do it again then?” He teased.
Although he dared not admit it, Florian did like it. That brief moment of feeling like he wasn’t in control of the situation, at the mercy of his best friend.. It felt good. He’d gotten so used to being in complete control of what happened in his day to day that he’d not felt like this in a long time. He covered his face in embarrassment as Luca started suckling on his tender nub.
Luca was revelling in this moment. He couldn’t believe he was actually doing this. God, Florian was driving him crazy. He could feel him twitching on his tongue as he sucked on his clit. Luca moaned as he tasted his friend’s juices. He wanted more. It tasted so good. Florian tasted so good.
Florian’s hip slowly rocked against the boy’s tongue. It was so warm and wet.. He had to fight the urge to orgasm too quickly, making him produce all sorts of lewd sounds as he tried holding back.“It feels good..” He moaned gently, still covering his face.
“Yeah? Good then.” Luca said, making sure to not change anything about what he was doing. He placed his hand on Florian’s waist, securing him in place. His jaw might have been cramping up a bit, but judging on those sounds coming out of Florian’s mouth? Yeah, no way he was taking a break. Mama didn’t raise a quitter
Florian groaned. Damnit, he wasn’t gonna hold out much longer. It felt so damn good, was the weed doing this? Why was he so sensitive today? “Im.. im..” he started.
“You’re gonna cum huh? God that’s so cute. You want me to go faster, baby?” Luca gently stroked the blond’s waist. Florian shook his head, and so Luca kept his current pace.
Florian’s legs started shaking as he felt himself starting to lose control. His orgasm had managed to make its way past the tight gates of his will and was now crashing down onto him. He whined as he felt his nub burning with pleasure, his slick leaking all over the poor couch.
Luca moaned softly. He was going to milk every last drop from Florian if it was the last thing he did. He was lapping him up like how a man who’d been stuck in the desert for days drinks water. He had a thirst only Florian’s cunt juices could quench.
Sensing the boy had finished and was growing more sensitive by the second, Luca reluctantly pulled away, leaving a departing kiss on the twitchy bud.
“Sorry.. for the mess.. ill pay for the dry cleaning..” Florian said embarrassedly as he caught his breath. He sat up, bringing his face up to a rather messy and flustered looking Luca.
The reality of what he had just done was slowly settling in for Luca.. and he liked it a lot. More than he’d liked to admit. He found himself thinking of ways he could make sure it happened again as he stared longingly at Florian, already craving more.
Whilst suckling on his friend, he’d been squeezing his thighs together, discreetly pleasuring himself at the same time. Except now it wasn't discreet anymore, and Florian obviously noticed how he was practically humping himself.
“What, did I taste that good?” He poked.
“You have no room to talk. Given what we just did obviously I'm gonna be a little..” Luca lost his train of thought as Florian slowly inched closer, tugging at Luca’s collar to make their lips meet once more.
“Well we have to do something about it, don't we? Hm? Can't just leave you like that right?” Florian said as he, too, pushed Luca down onto his back. He pulled the brunet’s pants all the way off and gasped dramatically as he observed the state he was in. “You made such a mess in your underwear.. have you no shame?” He chuckled as he tossed Luca’s wet underwear on the floor.
He brought his face closer to the man’s crotch, taking in its warmth before planting a series of kisses on the inside of the boy’s thighs. His lips were getting moist from the slick that had made its way to Luca’s inner thighs. Florian licked his lips while staring directly into his friend’s eyes, unable to contain how eager he was to taste his juices. He rested one hand on the other’s stomach and his other his mons. Using his thumb, he rubbed soft little circles on the boy’s clit.
“Awe.. Look how swollen it is.. It’s so cute I almost want to bite it, just so I get to kiss it better after.” Florian teased as he moved his face closer to Luca’s crotch, wrapping his lips around the boy’s sensitive pleasure pearl. “Mmm..” He groaned like one would after taking their first bite of a delicious meal.
Luca moaned softly as Florian started suckling on his bud. It’d been a few days since he’d last touched himself, plus now with the weed affecting his senses, something that ordinarily would have felt pretty good now felt fucking amazing.
A few minutes of teasing later, the brunet gasped. The hand that was one resting on top of his crotch had slowly been making its way down, and Florian’s fingers were now parked outside of his leaking hole. After coating his fingers in his friend’s slick, he slowly pushed one inside, making sure to keep giving plenty of attention to that needy little pleasure button at the same time.
Luca grabbed onto the couch as best he could. Florian’s fingers were quite thick, and his touch firm. He covered his mouth with one of his hands to muffle the sweet sounds that poured out of him as his friend introduced a second finger into his slit. Not wanting to hurt Luca, Florian moved at slow pace. He slowly pumped his fingers in and out of the boy’s core, bending them up slightly to tease that spongy texture.
Luca shuddered, he’d never been touched there before. Of course, he’d tried once or twice to finger himself, but quickly got bored and went back to his nub. This, however, felt different. Was it because Florian had bigger fingers? Was it the weed? Whatever the reason was, all he knew is that it felt good, and he wanted more.
Luca slowly rocked his hips against the boy’s hand, Florian grinning slightly as he kept using his tongue to tease his friend’s tender bud. “It feels good, huh?” He teased, increasing his fingers’ speed to match his needy friend’s demands. Luca offered no response, too busy muffling his whiny moans to even try forming a proper sentence. The stimulation was too much all at once, and he could feel himself inching closer to an orgasm already.
Florian could tell Luca was getting close. He’d been milking his fingers, practically sucking them in like a vacuum and his little clit was throbbing like crazy.. Not to mention those slutty moans of his.. There was no denying it. Florian would do anything it would take to squeeze more juices out of him. Increasing his tongue’s speed, Florian applied more pressure on that spongy area as Luca continued rolling his hips into his hands. “You’re close, hm? I can feel it, you know. Come on.. Let it out..” He kept teasing the boy as he worked his sticky cunt relentlessly.
“Florian.. Flori wait.. flori.. ” The boy finally spoke, only too late as he found his clit burning in excitement as he came. He whimpered as he felt his knees buckling under the pleasure that pulsed though his lower half. Florian groaned, feeling content at seeing Luca dribble over the couch, but it wasn’t enough for him. He wanted more of those juices. And so, finally giving the sensitive nub a little break, he put more focus on his slit.
Slipping a third finger into the boy’s core, Florian let his other hand travel upwards, groping Luca’s tender chest. “I want more.. Can you do that? Cum for me again?” He asked with a mischievous grin on his face. He knew full well he had no intention of stopping before milking another orgasm out of him. Luca, still riding out his orgasm, whined as he nodded his head. It all felt too good for him to think about anything other than the fact that he wanted more.
He did not think about the fact that he’d get more sensitive after cumming, though. “H-hold on.. need a break..” He moaned, his hips still grinding into the man’s hand on their own. Florian’s finger travelled further into the boy’s warm insides. “A break? I don’t think we can do that, hun.. You won’t be as tender if I let you rest..” He cooed softly as he slipped another finger inside.
Luca tried his best to muffle his groans of pleasure as he felt the man’s fingers curl upwards, teasing that oh so delicate part of his wet hole. Slick dribbled out of him as he felt his brain turning into mush, his hips humping against Florian’s hand. “Look at you.. you poor thing, Are you that needy for pleasure? Hm? Did you want me to go…faster? Harder?” He teased his already overwhelmed friend as he sped up his pace, desperate to milk another orgasm from him.
“F-Florian.. Florian hold on.. I.. oh god.. ” He whined softly, feeling himself burning closer to yet another orgasm. Hearing his lewd sounds, Florian took it upon himself to speed up the process. He placed his lips on the brunet’s burning clit once more, grinning as he felt it twitch in his mouth. “Mmm.. looks like he was itching for more attention hm?” He chuckled, using his tongue to tease the poor boy as his fingers continued working into his grool covered slick.
Luca felt his core tense up as he reached his peak for the second time. “F-fuck wait!” He cried out as his orgasm began splurting out of him, covering Florian’s face in it. “Shit.. you’re a squirter too?” Florian remarked as his hand now firmly gripped onto his friend’s thighs, lapping up as much of his juices as he could. Luca’s hips finally fell back down onto the couch as he caught his breath.
“You did so good for me..” Florian praised gently, pulling away from his friend’s groin and going to sit next to him. He pulled him closer to himself, holding him in a warm embrace. “You feeling alright? I didn’t go too far, did I?” The blond asked, feeling a little embarrassed about what he had just done.
“No.. you didn’t.. It felt good..” Luca admitted, feeling a little flustered as demonstrated by his flushed cheeks. “Don’t think the couch liked it though.. It’s all messy now..” He chuckled weakly, feeling tired after what they’d just done.
“Yeah.. not so sure it appreciated that.” Florian laughed in return.
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The pair helped each other into the shower, taking turns washing the other’s body whilst talking about how things went down and reassuring the other that they had done well. They dried off, brushed each other’s hair and got dressed before making their way into Luca’s room.
“Can I.. sleep over tonight? I want to hang out with you for longer.. ” Florian asked nervously, avoiding eye contact as he did.
“Yeah dude, I don't care. We could play something or watch a movie if you wanted..” Luca tried playing it cool, but was internally jumping with joy at the prospect of Florian sleeping over. “The couch is out of commission though.. and I.. Only have one bed..” He said, his cheeks a subtle shade of pink
“REALL-? Uh, fine by me. I don’t have any issues with that” Florian said calmly, trying to hide how overjoyed he was about sleeping in the same bed as Luca. This moment could not have come any sooner.