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Part 15E (aka: the longest sex scene ever, lol)
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(Yusuf)

Somewhere outside of Alexandria, 12th century

“Yusuf,” Nicolo grumbled, but did not resist when Yusuf tugged him to lie halfway on Yusuf’s torso.

Yusuf leisurely rutted his cock on the crease of Nicolo’s buttocks. He enjoyed the sight of Nicolo swaying under his lazy thrusts.

Nicolo breathed out shakily. He dropped his head back onto Yusuf’s shoulder. The position stretched him, an elegant arch that tilted up his hips higher, his ass cheeks a channel for Yusuf to grind between.

“I could draw the constellations on your back,” Yusuf mumbled as he reached around and cupped Nicolo’s cock. He let his rolling hips move them both, gliding Nicolo into his palm.

“I would color the stars with my release, let the white dry on your skin, so I may see the night sky move under my touch.”

“Yu...yu...” Nicolo whimpered. He gasped, choked huffs as he shivered, aligning his buttocks with Yusuf’s erection.

“I would draw ribbons of symbols around your legs, wrap around your cock, incantations for the spell you constantly put me under...”

Nicolo panted. His head lolled on Yusuf’s shoulder.

Yusuf ran delicate fingers down Nicolo’s cock. It weakly twitched. Like Yusuf, the body still craved.

“You bewitch me,” Yusuf muttered. "What you do to me..." His hips snapped forward, his cock leaving beads of white under Nicolo’s buttocks.

Nicolo shook his head, mumbling his innocence even as he swayed back, round muscle kneading Yusuf’s cock with each clench.

“You move without guile,” Yusuf whispered into Nicolo’s ear. “Yet I am caught, captured, helpless under your regard...”

Nicolo moaned. His legs moved weakly, his heels digging into the thin mattress on the pallet. His hips twitched up.

Yusuf curled a hand on Nicolo’s cock. He thought better of it and pulled his hand away.

Nicolo sobbed at the loss.

"Sh..." Yusuf kissed the back of Nicolo’s ear. He gazed down at their bodies. Nicolo’s legs parted, his cock bouncing neglected.

“Cast the spell on yourself, hobi,” Yusuf breathed as he reposition his leg to settle between Nicolo’s trembling legs. “Let your body guide you. Teach me what you crave.”

Nicolo choked, his body now flushed all over. He jolted when Yusuf bent his leg, brushing against his inner thighs from behind. Gasping Yusuf’s name, Nicolo started to ground his ass over Yusuf’s thigh.

Yusuf continued to sway into the curve of Nicolo’s back as he murmured encouragingly. Nicolo was hesitantly riding Yusuf’s thigh, the back of his legs pink from the rough hair on Yusuf’s leg.

Nicolo kept making small desperate noises, his hands flailing back to Yusuf’s hips. Yusuf doubted Nicolo knew why he did that, but Yusuf’s hips snapped up on the unintentional command. He rutted into the small of Nicolo’s back.

“Are you there?” Yusuf murmured into Nicolo’s ear. He petted down Nicolo’s flanks, shushing Nicolo as he growled because Yusuf’s hands kept ignoring his cock.

“One more,” Yusuf coaxed. “You can give me one more without my hand touching you.”

Nicolo whined behind his throat.

“Yes you can,” Yusuf encouraged. “You are almost there. One more. Look how your cock weeps. Obey what your body wants.”

Nicolo exhaled sharply, his legs jerking, knees bending as he rutted. Yusuf could feel Nicolo’s balls tight against Nicolo’s body, slapping and rubbing across his thigh. Sticky fluid dribbled down from Nicolo’s cock, splattering Yusuf’s leg.

“P-please,” Nicolo choked. He could not finish.

Yusuf wrapped his arms around Nicolo’s middle, avoiding touching the cock flushed and slapping back so wantonly. He rolled them back onto their sides, his leg still tucked between Nicolo’s.

The position allowed Nicolo to buck and rock harder over Yusuf’s thigh, his pace frantic, his words pleading for Yusuf to touch him. Yusuf would not.

“You do not need my hands on you,” Yusuf murmured. He hooked his chin over Nicolo's shoulder. “Let me see. You are so close. Can you feel it brewing in your belly?”

Yusuf kissed the back of Nicolo’s head. He kept his leg bent for Nicolo. He felt how fevered Nicolo felt all over, shaking as an overwhelming feeling grew.

He knew this feeling. He felt it every time his hands swept over pale skin and sweat damp limbs. He felt this feeling every time Nicolo bucked against him, pulling him along.

It was a dance. Their dance. Unspoken, guided by the music of their hearts, making their bodies sing.

“Hobi,” Yusuf murmured, his hips moving against Nicolo. "My beautiful Nicolo."

Yusuf's cock was a painful weight against the sleek damp of Nicolo’s back. Nicolo’s thighs clamped around Yusuf’s leg, grinding, humping, faster and faster, rubbing Yusuf's thigh raw.

The feel of Nicolo's sacs tightening, Nicolo whimpering, his body writhing, writhing...

There was a rush of heat racing down Yusuf’s back. He felt his ass clench, his groin pulling tight against his middle. He squeezed Nicolo hard to him, his cock quivering and somewhere in the back of his mind, he heard himself growling, “Mine mine mine.”

Nicolo came with a moan, spilling over Yusuf’s leg.

The sensation of wet and the feel of Nicolo crushed to him...

Yusuf rutted, groaned and came hard. His release streaked between their bodies and dribbled hot down Nicolo’s buttocks. And that tipped something further inside Yusuf, like a string snapping. He came again, this time with a sob.

Too much, not enough, more, more.

Yusuf's heart begged to lay claim on Nicolo over and over, but his body begged for mercy; he has never come twice this close together. His legs trembled. His head felt too heavy on his shoulders. Even his beard sat too tight on his face.

Rest. Just for a bit.

Yusuf rocked against Nicolo, a dazed rhythm-less pace, blindly seeking more than the glide of cock and body.

Nicolo was limp within Yusuf’s arms, swaying almost absentmindedly with Yusuf, riding Yusuf’s wet thigh until the friction against his sex was too much.

“Yusuf,” Nicolo whimpered. His hands flopped away from Yusuf’s hips. He sighed shakily as he was turned around. Drowsy eyes blinked slowly back at Yusuf. His eyes were the color of calmer storms now, a tranquility was slowly returning.

"The look of you. I can not claim the bliss heavy on your skin. That was you," Yusuf murmured. He slotted his mouth over Nicolo's, gently suckling the shy tongue slipping into his mouth. He smoothed a hand over Nicolo's buttocks, smearing the lingering fluid on warm flesh. He felt Nicolo lean into his hand, craving, seeking.

"No," Yusuf groaned as he made himself pull back from the sweet heat of Nicolo's mouth. "As much as I want, my hands are too dry. Later, I promise."

Yusuf saw the question in Nicolo's eyes and he knew Nicolo did not make the connection to the stream. Not yet.

"Maybe after a bath?" Yusuf suggested, smirking when Nicolo huffed. "Look down at your lovely body, hobi. Truly another bath is in order. No rag can clean that mess. Although I would generously try if you like."

Yusuf grinned, his eyes crinkling at Nicolo's eyebrow.

"With my tongue," Yusuf added. "I offer to lap you up like a sweet treat and make you scream loud enough to startle the people in the next village."

"A bath. Fine," Nicolo muttered, dropping his head on Yusuf's chest.

Ah well. Next time, perhaps. Yusuf kissed a pinked ear. "But first, an afternoon meal. We will need to keep our strength up."

"For a bath?" Nicolo sounded suspicious. He also sounded sleepy. His poor Nicolo. Breaking fast was unexpectedly eventful this morning.

"Oh yes," Yusuf murmured as he swung a leg over Nicolo's hip so he could cocoon Nicolo within the huddle of his body. "Most definitely."

Nicolo sighed but only mumbled something over Yusuf's heart.

Yusuf felt hot, immensely satisfied. But he gladly tugged the blanket over their entwined bodies when Nicolo tried to hide a shiver. Nicolo still tired easily and always tried to hide the fact he feels chilled when fatigued.

"Rest for now," Yusuf whispered. He pulled the blanket over their heads. "Food later?"

Nicolo exhaled, sinking into sleep.

Until...

"...usuf?"

"Hm?"

"Were you not to go to the village today?"

"Eh, I will go tomorrow."

"...that was what you said yesterday."

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More Yusuf tomorrow, and yes, more, um, sex. I gave up warning. LOL

Loved these new parts, the Yusuf pov, and the description of his beard being too tight for his face stuck with me.

(I confess I had been refreshing the page for a while, but I know you had work to do first. I hope that went well ☺)

Shhh, me in Zoom class, being studious before my night shift. Writing soft Yusuf sustains me better than coffee. LOL

WOO, SEX!

ah yes, it is 18 parts. for now

ah yes, it is 18 parts. for now

Hey! LOL

you don't need to threaten me with a good time

Unfff. This is all just amazing.

in-cre-di-ble. i found this thread last night and have been obsessively refreshing this ever since. you have such an incredible way of writing minimally but with such sensuality and passion, I've literally never seen writing like this before. you're amazing and i bow down to you.

Welcome to the Never-Ending story! LOL. ;)

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