In that, they're thinking very, very much alike. CK has money, after all. Why should Luca ever need to work again? Why should he go somewhere that CK can't follow?
The younger man pants and squirms under Luca's fingers, never trying to get away. He presses backwards, but freezes when that hand curls around his throat. He feels his pulse pound in his ears, his body flush. Will he do it? Strangle him as he fucks him? Uses him like the dirty, broken thing he is? Fuck.
Tired as it is, he feels his cock stir again, and he leans into that hand. Just slightly. His eyes looking back at Luca. Please?
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The younger man pants and squirms under Luca's fingers, never trying to get away. He presses backwards, but freezes when that hand curls around his throat. He feels his pulse pound in his ears, his body flush. Will he do it? Strangle him as he fucks him? Uses him like the dirty, broken thing he is? Fuck.
Tired as it is, he feels his cock stir again, and he leans into that hand. Just slightly. His eyes looking back at Luca. Please?