>>42421976my heart goes out to him... i can imagine it's really embarrassing to be sick on stream, especially like that. i hope he doesn't blame himself. our bodies just do shit sometimes... i hope he feels better tomorrow, too. probably weird to hear from me given the rest of this post, but i don't ever want any of the livers to have a bad time.
>>42422354>"i'm going to rub this on you. it might be a little cold, but it will warm up quickly." ike warns as he bites open the packet with his teeth and pours some of the lubricant into his hand. luca jolts at the sudden wet sensation against his flushed skin, but quickly realizes that ike's touch feels even better than before. his hips move involuntarily, drawing a chuckle from ike. "so eager... i love that about you." he praises.
>"ike... it feels really good," luca's voice is a needy whisper that makes ike want to keep teasing him, keep tormenting him until he breaks down... but there will be time for that later, he chides himself.
>"alright! i'm going to shift here a bit, and then i want you to move forward until this," he says, tapping the little head of luca's penis with a grin, "is touching me... and when it is, i might need to reach around and move it a little, but when i tell you to, i want you to push forward with your hips, okay?" ike instructs, as he uses his free hand to hastily spread the rest of the lube between his legs. "if you do it right, it will feel so good for both of us... i really want you to do that for me. you're going to make me feel so good, luca, i- we're keeping each other's secrets, right?" ike asks, then, smiling as luca nods. "the truth is, i've been wanting to do this with you for a while now... i just couldn't... find the right time. but now we're here... just you and me." ike purrs, voice low and rough as he slides down onto his back and spreads his legs wide, beckoning luca to come close even as the wood digs into his exposed skin. "will you make me feel as good as i make you feel?"
>luca stares, open-mouthed, at the sight of ike laying prone before him, prettier than any girl, showing him something that even he can understand is a secret, intimate thing- before he finds himself scrambling forward to give ike what he wants. he'd give him anything, he thinks, if it would get ike to keep touching him, keep praising him, keep sharing more secrets with him. his little prick slides between ike's spread cheeks and pokes around fruitlessly as he begins to rut into the warm wet space.
>"hey, hold on, i didn't say you could move yet!" ike chides, and even this gentle admonishment is enough to make luca falter in his actions- until he feels ike's hand wrap around him again- blessed friction- and guide him where he wants him most. "there, right- right there, push it in," ike commands, voice going high and needy now that he's so close to what he's wanted all along.