Precious

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There was something about routine. You became accustomed to it—familiar. Somehow, the knowing of what was coming made him happy in a way. Vinny kept a standing appointment with Nick every week. Sometimes, Vinny brought him a flower. Sometimes, he brought Nick candy. Once, he even brought him a book of poetry.

Nick never knew what to expect from the other man.

Nick walked off the stage and down into the crowd. He waded through the tables, his eyes catching on the table that seated Vinny’s friends. A couple dipped their heads towards them, while others continued to watch the dancers with rapt attention. Nick headed for the bar. Seeing Leo write in his little notebook, he began to steer away towards the backrooms. Leo’s voice stopped him.

“There’s no one waiting for you.” Nick turned around to catch Leo’s eyes. Nick walked over.

“No one’s waiting for me?” Curiosity laden in his voice.

Leo shook his head. “Nope. You’re done for the night, unless you want to stay.”

Nicky looked around the club, seeing that the others were doing just fine and there was no particular reason for him to stay. “I think I’ll go home.”

“Good. Those hours you asked for--”

“Yeah?”

“They’re approved.” He looked up at Nick. His eyes roving over Nick’s slender form. Lust was thinly disguised. “I trust you. You’re a good boy, so I have no problem’s believing that whatever you’re doing is good for you, Nicky.”

Nick smiled. “Thanks Leo. I really appreciate it.” He turned to go the dressing room.

Small talk helped the time go faster as he dressed. He waved to some of the other guys entering the dressing room as he was exiting. The backdoor opened and the cold caused Nick to pull his coat tighter around him. He walked through the alley to the front of the building. The bright lights from the neon signs kept him from walking into darkness.

“You shouldn’t walk alone, Precious. Who knows who could be waiting for you?” The sudden deep rumble caused Nick to jump and whirl around to face Vinny. The older man leaned against his car.

Nick smiled nervously. “Oh, it’s you!”

Vinny opened his arms in ease. “Were you expecting someone else, Precious?”

Nick shook his head, walking towards the other man. “I simply surprised to find that you weren’t in the club tonight.”

“I wanted to do something different…Now, that I see you walking alone on such a cold night, I wanted the pleasure of taking you home. If you’ll let me?”

Nick walked forward, smiling. The older man was charming him into being warm. “Sure. You know where I live.”

They climbed in. The ride was quiet. Neither said too much. Nick asked Vinny where he was tonight. Vinny got quiet, his face cloudy and simply said he was busy. They pulled in front of Nick’s building. Vinny silently followed Nick to the door, his stance and body language told Nick what he wanted.

“You want to come up?” Nick asked softly.

Vinny stroked the side of his face. “Yes, Precious. I want to come up.” The older man took Nick’s hand and continued to hold it as they walked into the lobby. Nick waved to the old security guard, who looked up from his small black and white TV and kept looking more at the man following Nick than their hands entwined together. If anyone read his mind, they would have heard the older man lament the fact that such a nice boy like Nicky was getting involved with a demon like Vinny. He shook his head in worry.

Vinny did catch the older man’s head shaking from the corner of his eye. He just might have a talk with him before he made his final plans with his Precious. They climbed the stairs in silence.
Vinny stood closely behind Precious as he opened his apartment door. His fingers worked nervously to get the door opened.

The pair stood inside. Nick raced around trying to get his apartment clean. Light switched flicked on, illuminating the cramped space.

“Nick, slow down.” Vinny chuckled. His eyes swept around the room taking in Nick’s clean, but overly cramped living space.

“If I’d known you were coming, I would have cleaned things up.” Nick said as he raced around tossing his coat off and looking for things to straighten up.

Vinny stepped behind him. His large presence calming Nick. His pulse raced. A hand dropped down his shoulder. “Precious, look at me.” Vinny commanded deeply.

Nick breathed deeply. His chest heaving hard, pulsing racing. He turned to face Vinny. The older man loomed over him. His face leaning down to near Nick’s. Their eyes meeting, locking and staying frozen in a heated gaze.

“Vinny, what do you want from me?” Nick managed to ask in a whisper.

Vinny smiled in the semi-darkness. His rumbling chuckle tickled the skin on Nick’s forehead. His large warm hands swam through Nick’s newly dyed dark tresses. His other thumb stroked over Nick’s smooth cheek. “I want everything--you. Here and now.”

Nick leaned back. “Yes.” He hissed as he felt Vinny push against him. His body solid, thick and hot against Nick’s jean and sweater clad body. Vinny stripped his coat and gloves and took Nick back into his arms.

“Bedroom?” He growled as his hands worked beneath the soft wool of Nick’s sweater. Nick moaned, the touches electrifying his body and spreading insane heat.

“Down the hall.” Gasping for breath, he tossed his head back as Vinny nibbled his neck. His bristled short shorn beard ticked the clean shaven skin of his face. A shock passed through him. Vinny all but carried Nick down the hall. Pushing the bedroom door open with his foot.

Nick stumbled to his bed. He began to pull his sweater above his head when Vinny stopped him. “Slow down. I want to enjoy this.”

Nick slowed down his movements as Vinny’s command penetrated his haze of lust. Vinny held his gaze. Big rough hands slid over his skin, admiring it for its smooth, lean and sun kissed perfection. “Nicky have you done this before?” The question brought Nick to a standstill, his heart beating hard in his chest, his hands shaking while Vinny continued to trail his hands down the soft skin.

“Tell me, Nicky.”

Kisses rained down on his skin. “You….my….first…” He gasped in pleasure. Vinny’s eyes turned to black. His pupils large and clouded by his lusty haze. Nick would be his and only his. Things would be perfect just as he’d planned.

“Mine…all mine.” He kissed Nick hard and fast. His hands twined in Nick’s hair. “You’re beautiful….Your smile, your skin, the way you move, beautiful curls…beautiful Precious.”

Vinny popped the button on Nick’s jeans. On hand snaked inside, grabbing the throbbing sex that waited inside the wet snug briefs. Nick rested his head against Vinny’s shirted chest. His hands traveled along Vinny’s solid sides, crossing over the front to reach the long line of buttons on his shirt. The first set was undone when Vinny grabbed his wrists. “Let me.”

Nick backed away from Vinny. He sat on his bed. His jeans kicked off. The tenting in his briefs obvious to the older man. Nick crawled backwards on the bed. Vinny followed Nick down. Boxers were his only clothing.

Having Vinny nearly on top of him made Nick feel small and vulnerable. The other man outweighed him by a good eighty pounds. His physique solid, a combination of muscle and ordered fat. Not the type of body found in the gym, but the type of body earned from experience. Dark hair sprinkled across his massive chest.

Vinny lowered himself between Nicky’s strewn apart legs. Nick was a sight of beauty. Vinny loved the beautiful contrast of Nick’s light eyes against the newly darkened shade of his loose curls. The look reminded him of the beauties back home in the old country. Those beautiful heartbreakers who weren’t worthy of helping to create a real life for him. Nick was so much more. He stroked his skin and leaned down to take his lips again in a soft kiss. It grew steadily deeper. Vinny’s hands slid down smooth flanks to rest on lean hips.

Nick couldn’t know. He didn’t know how deep Vinny’s feelings ran for him. The first night Vinny saw him. He wanted him, wanted him in a way that he had never wanted anyone before. Something about Nicky--about Precious, was so alluring that he couldn’t walk away. He needed to have Precious.

He kissed his way down Nick’s neck. His mouth slid down the center of Nick’s chest. His tongue swirled around one pert nipple. He slid over to the next. Nick hissed and clutched his shoulders harder, his hips bucking up into Vinny’s stomach. One nipple popped inside Vinny’s mouth. Teeth and tongue sucking and pulling, driving Nick crazy. He worked the other, giving it the same attention until he released it with a loud pop.

Vinny couldn’t imagine being harder until Nick began to kiss his lips, cheeks and tongue the shell of his ear. Nick worked a love bite at the base of Vinny’s neck. Nick’s hands glided over his skin. It was time.

Nick’s eyes were dark and hooded. Vinny pulled off kissing his way down Nick’s stomach, reaching the top of his briefs. The beautiful outline of Nick’s cock strained to get out. He slid the offending garment down, beholding the glorious sight of his love in purest form.
Vinny reached for lotion he saw sitting beside the bed. His fingers were slicked and ready.

“Please--”Nick begged. He spread his legs wider.

Vinny spread his round cheeks, finding the rosy pucker and smiled. His fingers circled around the small entrance. Nick moaned and writhed. Vinny pushed deeper with one finger. Then, another. The tight heat making his cock twitch in anticipation. His fingers scissored inside.

Vinny pulled off, raised Nick’s legs in the air before adding pillows to support his hips. Nick looked up at him. Light eyes glassy and watery--waiting, full of need and full of some many other emotions that Vinny couldn’t keep up. He pushed inside.

Being inside Nicky, his Precious, it was like finally unleashing something primal and animalistic in him. Vinny was driven by desires. The need to mark. The need to possess. The need to mate. Love and instinct battled. His cock hard, heavy and balls hanging low. He slammed inside. In and out. Slow and long. In and out. Slow and long. He angled to hit that little bump inside of Nick. The younger man arched into his body, clutching his back, legs straining around his waist.

“Move in with me.” He growled. Thrust hard and pull out and then back in. Nick moaned loudly.

Vinny stared down into Nick’s eyes. Every second taking in the expressions that crossed Nicky’s face. He looked for pleasure, for pain, for everything that his love could give him. “Let me love you.” Vinny gritted between clenched teeth.

“Make…this….real!” Sweep poured down his back. Fingers dug deeper into the lean hips beneath him. Bruises would show the following morning.

The tight channel tightened around his stiff cock. The heat, the moans and the look upon Nick’s face drove him on. “Mineeee!” He hissed between his teeth. His seed poured inside, pulsing hard, hot and fast.

Nick gasped, falling into the sensation of the burn, pleasure and the rightness at being filled by hot beads of Vinny’s come. His eyes were heavy and his body was sated. The cold drag of Vinny’s pendant across his sweaty chest was the last thing he felt as he slipped under.

He’d give anything to feel this way again.


TBC/?

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