https://boards.4channel.org/vt/thread/42397553#p42414498

"luuuca, why don't you come here?"
"huh?"
"there's... something i want to show you! a secret, just between you and me. you can keep a secret for me, right?"
"oh! okay... pog! i won't tell anyone! not even if i'm tortured for the information!"
ike laughs and ruffles his hair.
"that's my brave lillebror... now come along. we can't have anyone else finding out about /our/ little secret, now can we?" ike croons as he leads luca away from the party and deeper into the woods. when the sound of people fades away to be replaced by birdsong and soft wind, ike sits down on a tree stump and pulls the young man into his lap.
"you trust me, right? luca?"
"w-well yeah, of course i trust you!"
"good... close your eyes for me then, and if you let me do something a little weird... i promise you'll feel really, really good by the time we're done. does that sound good?"
luca hesitates. bites his lip. something... seems wrong about all of this. but if he can trust any big kid, it's ike... right?
"okay... but listen up, mister!" he says in his best authoritarian voice, charming from such a small body. "there better not be any funny business or else!"
ike giggles and gives him a hug as if to reassure him. it's a little uncomfortable, though. luca wonders what ike must have in his pocket that feels so big and hard.
"now, now. it might be a little strange at first, but i think you'll like it... and if not, we can slow down or stop." ike's breath in his ear makes luca shiver with sudden tingles. it tickles, he thinks- and it tickles, too, when ike kisses the place where his neck and shoulder meet. it feels good in a weird, shivery kind of way luca's never felt before. ike seems to be having fun too, teasing him and touching his little body in ways that make him feel dizzy... it's strange, but it's not bad, even if sitting on ike's lap is kind of difficult with something uncomfortably hard in the way.
luca abruptly gets to his feet and turns around to face ike, who blinks up at him owlishly over his glasses.
"is everything okay? i didn't hurt you, did i?" ike asks, calm as could be despite the flush in his face.
"what. is. that!" luca demands, pointing at the obvious shape in ike's pants. "i can't get comfortable with that big thing, just... it's poking me, ike!"
"ah- i hadn't realized... come here, sit next to me instead." he says, patting the big tree stump for emphasis.
luca reluctantly comes back, if only to get an explanation.
"sometimes when we're really enjoying ourselves... our bodies will react to that. as you can see, this part of me really likes it when we play together... but it would make it hard to sit in my lap, you're right. i'm sorry if you were uncomfortable..."
luca frowns as he considers ike's words and this new concept.
"i've never... i've never had anything like that happen to me!" he says, looking down at himself in a mix of confusion, and frustration.
"ah, well... i'd have to make you feel really good, i think... much better than you do now." ike licks his lips, hesitates. "i could do that. if you want... but you can't tell anyone. or show anyone, either. it has to stay between us." he repeats, as serious as luca's ever seen him. "do you... want to see what it looks like?" he asks, then, biting his lip and reaching for the button of his fly.
luca gets that warm, shivery feeling again, and even if he doesn't quite understand why, suddenly, he really wants to see what ike's about to show him.
"nnn..." ike lets out a soft whine as his pretty cock slips free from the band of his underwear and into the open. luca stares at the flushed, veiny length... and then slowly looks down at his own groin.
"you wanna... you wanna mine look like- like that?" he asks, distressed. "but it's so- it's so- it's big, ike!" he says, loud enough that ike has to hope and pray no one's around to hear this shit. "what the hell- uh, wait, i didn't say that." he adds, because he isn't supposed to say things like that.
ike smiles fondly and rests one gloved hand on luca's head.
"well, i won't tell anyone you said anything. we'll keep each other's secrets... right?"
luca nods enthusiastically, and ike ruffles his hair.
"that's what I wanted to hear! now come here. I'll make sure you're comfortable this time, but first... how about you take off your shorts, too? fair's fair, right?"
luca, enthusiastic to please ike so ike will keep the secret of his preternaturally foul mouth, doesn't even stop to think about what he's doing, only scrambles to comply as he slides his suspenders from off of his shoulders and lets his shorts fall to the forest floor. he hesitates, then, because on some level he knows this is... bad, somehow, what they're doing... but as ike stares at him, he takes a deep breath and takes off his briefs, too, kicking them off for good measure before coming back to ike's side.
ike seems to drink in his little body, gaze traveling slowly from his flushed face to his bare skin and back again.
"atta boy!" ike cheers, making luca feel proud for overcoming his own discomfort. ike spreads his legs then and shifts on the stump, patting the space in front of him in clear invitation for luca to join. the boy doesn't hesitate, suddenly eager to see what they'll do next.
"here, kneel between my legs- is it comfortable? not too rough on your knees?" ike asks, concern furrowing his brow as he helps luca onto the tree stump.
"it's okay," luca says, much more interested in what's suddenly so close in front of him. he doesn't even think about his actions before he's reached out to touch it-
"a-ahh, hey now, careful... it's sensitive. yours is, too, see?" ike demonstrates by lightly gliding a finger over luca's own flaccid little penis. the boy's eyes widen in surprise.
"it- it feels different when you do it.. um, when i do touch... y'know... it," he bites his lip self-consciously," it feels... it doesn't feel like anything." luca hesitates, and then mimics ike's motion, running one little finger up the larger man's erection.
"ah- someone's eager, aren't they?" ike asks, eyes bright as he leans down and presses a kiss to luca's pouty little lips, taking advantage of the way the boy gasps to press his tongue inside for a taste. it's overwhelming and makes him feel dizzy, but this, at least, luca's seen before. he tries his best to mimic all the kisses he's seen on tv and in movies. it's clumsy and sloppy, but ike pulls him closer all the same, sucking on his little tongue and mapping out the contours of his mouth with wild abandon. when they finally break apart, connected only by a string of saliva, luca is gasping for breath hard enough that ike wonders if he's going to have to fetch the boy's inhaler.
"are you okay? do you need your inhaler?" ike asks, but luca shakes his head furiously and after a moment, he's able to calm himself down.
"i'm- i'm alright! it's just-" luca cuts himself off so he can lean up to kiss ike again- a silly, chaste brush of the lips after all they've done together "it's really- it good, alright? i don't... please don't stop?"
ike stares at this bold, beautiful boy for a long moment as though surprised by his forwardness- before a sly cat's smile makes its way across his features.
"i'm so proud of you," ike croons. luca feels a sudden fuzzy burst of pride at the unexpected praise and grins, pleased that whatever they're doing, he's apparently on the right track. "good boys like you deserve to be rewarded."
luca watches, wide-eyed, as ike takes his hand and guides it back to his erection. the flesh is hot in the younger man's hand, but soft, and he can feel it pulse sometimes- it's really a part of ike, he realizes with a jolt. without being prompted, luca raises his other hand to wrap it around the older man's length, and ike can't help but to groan at the feeling of small hands grasping him.
"as long as you're gentle, you can touch it however you like." ike instructs, eyes dark with want. "and whatever you do, i'll do to you. let's find something that... hah, that feels good for both of us." he says, before reaching down to take luca's little length into his own hand. luca shivers at the feeling- it's strange, but not bad, he decides- and nods seriously, clearly focused on the task of making ike feel good.
luca experiments with his hands, then, clumsily feeling around ike's shaft as he explores his first cock. more than anything, he's curious, taking in the different textures and following the subtle network of veins as he tries to work out what ike wants him to do. it's hard to think, though, because everything he does, ike does back to him.
"i feel, i feel... i feel warm, ike... like i'm getting sick." luca says, frowning at the way his body's heating up.
"shh... that's okay. that's perfectly normal. you're doing so good for me. i feel so good when you touch me here," ike whispers, leaning down to kiss the boy again and smiling at the way luca gasps at every brush of his tongue.
luca can feel himself starting to tremble as ike touches him. he almost feels as if he wants to cry- but then ike does something with his hand that makes him cry out and causes his hips to buck involuntarily as a jolt of sensation shoots up his spine.
"what- ike, what was- ah!" he cries out again as ike repeats the motion. the area between his legs tingles in a way he's never felt before and it's too much all at once- like his skin's too tight, too sensitive, too hot, and yet it's not enough, he thinks, frustration bringing tears to his eyes. "i want, i need.. i, i dunno! ike, please!"
ike kisses him again, rougher this time, needier now that luca's petite arousal is hard in his hand.
"i know what you need, i'll give it to you." ike says, teasing the boy with little movements of his hand just to watch him shake. "do you think you can walk, luca? i need you to get something out of my pants, but if you don't think you can, i'll go get it for both of us."
luca gapes at him. walking? now?? he wants to shake his head, wants to say "nuh uh, no way!" but ike... ike said he's proud of him, said he's doing good, right? luca whines, but then, slowly, he nods and, gritting his teeth, he carefully gets to his feet.
"what do you want?" he asks, frown evident as he waddles awkwardly to where ike's dropped his pants. he grimaces as he bends down, whimpers at the weird discomfort of his neglected arousal, at the weird burn of shame that he's being watched when he's so uncomfortable like this... at the way that makes him feel hot all over again for some reason.
"it's a little square package, flat and thin. i'm sure you can find it!" ike encourages, secretly reveling in the sight of luca's flushed little body as he bends over to dig through his pockets and exposes his pert little ass. the lube is perfunctory, really- ike could make due with spit and a prayer at this point- but the hedonistic thrill of knowing he can make luca do whatever he wants if he asks nicely is too enticing to resist.
"is this it?" luca interrupts his thoughts, and ike is greeted by the sight of the boy standing half-naked before him, red-faced and embarrassed with his first erection, waiting for ike to tell him what to do next. "ike?"
"i knew you could find it for me! i know that had to be difficult for you... let me reward you for your hard work." ike purrs, beckoning luca back to his side.
the sight of the man with legs spread apart makes luca feel almost hungry, almost physically aching to touch him more, to kiss him more, to do more of... whatever this is with ike. whatever he wants. luca hurries back into ike's waiting arms for his reward of kissing and long, loving strokes over his aching little cock, and it's the most intense thing he's ever experienced.
"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.
luca thrusts himself forward again, this time catching on the puckered ring of ike's wanting hole for a moment before suddenly he's sliding inside, making a home for himself in the impossibly tight heat of ike's body. it's immediately overwhelming; luca whimpers as his body instinctively thrusts again and again into the wet warmth surrounding him.
"ike, i can't- i- i can't, it's too," he swallows involuntarily, too overwhelmed to string a sentence together. tears spring to his eyes all over again. it's the most beautiful sight ike eveland has ever seen.
"you feel so good luca, so so good, keep going... nn, that's it, do whatever feels good." he pants, already dreaming of the day when luca's bigger, stronger, able to really give him a proper fuck. "you feel so good inside of me..." he moans, reaching down to play with himself.
"it's- it's good? you feel good?" luca asks, pistoning his hips like a rabbit in heat as his body chases the delicious friction only ike's body can provide. "i feel, just, i'm so hot," he whispers, moving his hands from ike's hips to skate over his own chest as he begins to lose train of thought to the spiraling tide of sensation rising through his little body. "i feel like... like i'm going crazy," he whimpers, voice breaking as he starts to sweat. "i think- something's... i don't, i'm- ike, something wants to come out...!"
"let it, come on, you're so close- give it to me," ike pants, body clenching around luca as he chases his own release. "it's about to feel so good luca, just keep going!"
luca's too far gone to say anything back. every nerve in his body feels like it's about to catch on fire, taught like a live-wire and thrumming with unspent energy until something snaps and he comes with a shout, burying himself in ike's body like it was designed to take him in and thrusting through his very first orgasm, unable to stop himself until every movement hurts from overstimulation.
"oh fuck, that's it," ike groans, riding the boy through his high and milking his cock for the few drops of clear fluid it can provide at his age. the hedonistic knowledge of what they're doing together is enough by itself to satisfy ike, and it doesn't take long for him to join luca in bliss, spilling over his hand and onto his shirt and even onto luca's cute exposed tummy.
as ike winds down from his pleasurable high, luca slumps forward to lean against him, exhausted from everything he's just experienced both physically, and emotionally.
"was... was it what you wanted? did i do good?" he asks, looking up at ike with wide dark eyes.
"i wouldn't change a thing. you're perfect." ike says, matter of fact. he moves, then- sliding luca's softening little cock out of his hole and sitting up so he can pull him close and kiss him some more. "i want to do even more with you." he whispers, nibbling the spot behind luca's ear where no one is likely to find a mark. "would you like that? do you want me to make you... feel good again?" he asks, like he doesn't already know the answer. "maybe next time i can put it into you instead?" he whispers, body throbbing at the thought of spearing the young mafiosa on his lap and using him like an onahole.
"it wouldn't... fit," luca says, still-dazed as he clings to ike. "yours is so much bigger, it wouldn't fit! ...right?" because even if it's probably true, now that he has the idea... well...
ike giggles again and presses a kiss into the boy's sweaty hair.
"we'll talk about it next time." he says, rocking luca a little as they slowly start to come back down to earth. "for now... i think it's about time we get back to the party! they'll eventually realize we've left... let me clean you up a bit first, though," ike says, helpfully gathering luca's things and even helping him get back into his clothes before they make their way back through the woods.
by the time they rejoin the party, luca is mostly back to normal, and ike seems in clearly high spirits.
the party was a great success.