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Good Boy

Summary:

Inspired by their offline collab story in UK where Luca was utterly disgusted the taste of olives but he forced himself to swallow instead of spitting it out.

Notes:

I don't know if Luca's eyes are lavender or violet so you might see it change a couple of times.
Also English isn't my first language so uhh yeah.

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When the boss said he wanted to try something new, Vox didn't know this was the type of "new" he had in mind. Yes, this. Luca kneeling between his legs while he stands still. The position was rather... Uncomfortable, and will cause lots of disadvantages to Vox when they get into "the real thing", but he didn't dare say a word when he felt a vibrate on his lower body. The man was greeted by the sight of the blonde biting on his zipper, tugging it down ever so slowly as he shifts his sight directly to the demon's eyes. Vox swallowed back whatever he had on the tip of his tongue.

Both of them knew how timid and shy Luca was to doing... This. And yet the way he still tries to seduce Vox made the demon feel things. He never realized how dazzling those pair of violet eyes were until this moment, the moment he used it as his secret weapon to Vox's weakness. "You can..." Luca clears his throat, the red tint on his pale cheek were pretty much visible. "You can... Pull on my hair... Guide me... However you want... If I'm not doing something right...." Vox has been alive for 400 years, there's no doubt that he has been through several intercourses, certainly these things does not have any affect on him, correct? Wrong.

Something, he can't say for certain but something in Luca awoke his... Somewhat predatory instincts. He could just grab a fistful of Luca's hair and fuck his face until his mouth is full, what's stopping him? His conscience. "And I want you to hit me on the thigh three times if anything is to your discomfort, alright sweetheart?" The blonde nodded lightly. With that out of the way, Vox attempted on doing the stripping job for Luca but his hands were gently pushed away. "I wanna do it."

Vox squealed internally. Luca's eagerness and somewhat innocent demeanor clashing with his lust and desires seemed incredibly hot to Vox. Him looking like a puppy wanting to do something for his master in the goals of being a good boy made Vox's stomach filled with butterflies. If Luca had a tail, it would've been wagging by now.

Luca gently tugged both the pants, and the underwear down, enough to expose Vox's erected cock. The pair of violet eyes widened. Is it fear, or excitement? It's quite hard to tell. "Vox t- that's... Bi... Big...." Upon the statement in which sounded like a compliment to Vox, he shoot a little grin, "thank you." The older ran through his fingers through Luca's hair, giving him a couple of strokes and pats. "Ready when you are, baby."

As the permission was given, Luca gave little experimental kitten licks on the tip, discovering the taste. The little licks sent a shockwave to Vox's lower body, it was ticklish in the most sensual way possible. Then the boss starts to step his game up a little, dragging his tongue on the shaft ever so slowly till he reached that pink-ish pale tip. He felt the demon shiver, he smiled with pride.

The blonde cupped his lips around the head of the shaft as he ever so gently sucked on it. Is this how it goes? He thought to himself. Despite his doubts, he kept going. Sucking on the head of Vox's cock dragging his lips back and forth like sucking a popsicle. The grip on his hair tightened, little grunts could be heard from the other. Yeah, this is definitely how it goes. The blonde thought to himself again with a subtle smile.

Luca went further down, engulfing a quarter of Vox's length. The man was huge, and it's not something that an inexperienced person such as Luca should be starting with. His gag reflex was sensitive and every single time he felt the tip hitting the back of his tongue, he felt like gagging. But he couldn't stop, not when he finally hears the demon making grunts, moans, and other unholy noises from his mouth. He knows he's doing good and he wants to keep making Vox notice how good he is.

That is until he went too deep that he had to forcefully pull his head away and choked. "Oh dear me, darling, are you alright?" Vox held Luca by the cheek gently as he watched how the blonde's eyes were starting to tear up from the gagging. Luca nods. "We can just stop if you—" "NO!" he cuts the demon off. "I... I wanna do it." Vox's heart flutter, is it even possible for a self-proclaimed “Mean and Evil” mafia boss to be this cute?

"Alright darling, but don't hurt yourself again." The demon said which was followed by a nod from the latter. Vox gently tapped his dick on Luca's wet glistening lips, in which the boy responded by parting his lips wide enough to let the erected rod in. Luca started off slowly this time, gradually going deeper until a certain point where he can't push in anymore. His hand was wrapped around the shaft that he couldn't reach with his mouth, massaging them as he kept on sucking and licking around Vox's cock.

Low groans emitted from the demon's lips could be heard clear, the fingers running through Luca's blonde locks were tightening as he felt a wave of pleasure just keep rushing through his lower half. "Fuck, Luca, I thought this was your first time?" And it was. But little did Vox know how many times Luca practiced on his own by using his fingers, and perhaps, a certain websites filled with documentaries of the human reproduction.

Porn. I'm talking about porn.

And from all of that practicing and "research" Luca knows one thing for sure, eye contact is the ultimate weapon. So he did exactly that, glancing up to Vox's line of sight with his teary lavender eyes pleading for something he's not quite sure of. Vox had to look away, his dick just twitched by the sight of Luca's face all flushed, his eyes teary and his lips crimson and wet. "Fuck." He cursed to himself. The grip on Luca's hair tightened before he felt his head being pulled back, and then forth almost deeper than what he was doing. "Mmfh—?!" Even Luca himself wasn't sure what noise he was making. He gripped Vox's thighs everytime he felt the tip coming a little too close to his gag reflex.

No tap on the thigh were felt, he's doing okay. Luca's cheeks are now drenched in his tears from the sudden movement. Vox couldn't take it anymore. Luca's face, Luca's voice, everything about Luca drives him insane and all of that energy are sent right into his cock and is ready to burts at any given second. "Luca— Luca baby I'm so close— I'm so fucking close—" That made the Mafia even more eager to take Vox's length.

Vox could feel his own precum leaking inside of Luca's mouth, sooner or later huge droplets are going to go in. "Fuck, fuck Luca I'm so close—" He kept thrusting his hips back and forth as Luca just took it. Vox didn't go too deep to hurt him, but it was enough for Luca to feel something. Sneakily, he rubbed himself. His palm grinding against his bulge teasing on the slicked tip while still sucking on Vox.

The demon glanced down at the boy, smirking at the sight of him face all flushed, desperate for a release. "Touching yourself without my permission, eh?" Vox tugged on the blonde locks making the younger boy dart his eyes towards him. The pair of glistening and teary violet eyes locked against his golden ones, as if begging for something that even himself can't tell what he's begging for. Vox moved his foot between Luca's legs, rubbing his foot against the blonde's crotch. The younger responded with a whine, grinding his lower body against the demon's foot.

"God, fuck... Luca I'm going to come— fuck, fuck—" Luca whined as he felt close to his high as well. His hips bucking forward and trembling. Vox's eyes roll back, head tilting upwards as his grip on Luca's hair got tighter, then he finally shoot his load inside of Luca's mouth. Both their vision turned white and Luca nearly passed out from the wave of pleasure he was receiving from both ends. Vox pulled his cock out, kneeling down to clean the edges of Luca's lips dripping with drool mixed with his own fluid, and possibly because his legs were giving up on him.

He handed a napkin under Luca's chin, but Luca only looked at him with his lips sealed shut, keeping whatever is inside his mouth from coming out. Vox raised one of his eyebrows out of amusement, "Oh, so you're not a quitter?" But despite the joke, Luca's face didn't relax. His eyebrows furrowed and his whole face scrunched the more he tried to swallow that sticky, warm substance inside his mouth. Vox's amusement were washed away, only worry is painted on his expressions. "Luca? If you don't like it spit it out." But he shook his head firmly. The more he tried to swallow the more his face scrunched and Vox could swear Luca's face was getting redder from it.

"Luca, darling, please just spit it out—" Vox held both the blonde's cheek, but the latter finally took a big, round gulp, before gasping for air, his whole body shivers from the displeasing taste, then he whined like a little puppy. "It's saltyyy." He stuck his tongue out while whining. Vox pulled him into his embrace then gave a little stroke on his blonde locks. "Dear Lord, Luca. I told you to just spit it out!" The both of them stayed in that position, on the floor, the other half naked and the other being wet through their pants, sharing body warmth, and yet, however you may look at it, it was blissful.

"I'm pulling out next time we do that again."
"But Vooooox—"
"No."