Ora Pattiniamo [C]

Dick let out a pleased hum. He was tired, but he didn't want to sleep yet.

"Honestly," he pressed a kiss to Fleck's lips, "my mind is a little fuzzy right now." He pressed a kiss to the collarbone. Then to the centre of his chest.

"Blown away after your first time having penetrative sex?" he guessed with a grin.

"Like it enough to do it again?" he questioned.

With the way he'd reacted when they'd been at it, he was a little surprised Dick hadn't already jumped him for round two. He certainly wouldn't mind round two.

Dick avoided making eye contact, head bowed. Red ears gave him away.

"Everything, really."

The long-term teasing, being tied up, slapped, photographed, and the ice. Just the mere thought had his cock twitching. Then the penetrative sex was amazing.

He kissed lower on Fleck's torso. He could taste the cum, which had been smeared with their bodies being pressed together.

"But yes." He kissed just above the belly button.

"Glad you enjoyed it."

He relaxed against the bed, eyes sliding shut as Dick's lips trailed down his torso.

Would this be languid foreplay to build up to a new round? Or would Dick want to jump right in again?

Dick kissed below the bellybutton, the short hairs tickling his lips.

He was hunched over awkwardly now and he shuffled back, finding he was on the edge of the bed. A kiss was pressed to the V of Fleck's hips.

He slid off the bed, kneeling on the floor. His unexpectedly strong arms pulled Fleck towards him with one sharp tug.

Turning his head, he kissed Fleck's knee.

Fleck shifted up onto his elbows, watching Dick as he dragged him across the bed so he was perched right at the edge of it.

He licked his lips as he watched Dick kiss the inside of his knee.

His thighs parted without thought, to encourage Dick.

Dick kissed the inside of Fleck's leg a couple of times, blue eye flicking up before he closed them.

An open mouth kissed was placed on his thigh, teeth scraping, a little more sensual. Then on the third kiss open mouth kiss, he sucked firmly, enough for it to bloom large and dark.

Fleck relaxed back again, eyes sliding shut. He was content to enjoy this slow play.

His thigh twitched when Dick sucked another dark mark on his skin.

He was going to be covered by the end of the night by this rate.

Dick went slow, leaving his trail of dark bruises across the inside of Fleck's thigh. The last two close to the crease that his hair would accidentally lightly brush against his cock and balls.

He turned his eyes back up to Fleck and lapped lightly at the head of his cock.

He knew what he wanted to do.

"Stay here."

He stood, made a grab for the discarded cup on the side table. Eye glittering, he smiled coyly at Fleck, then left.

Or was about to. He put on some pants before leaving. The house may be empty, but he would feel weird walking about naked. He still felt weird walking about in just underwear.

A few minutes later he returned, the cup full of ice.

Fleck shivered when hair brushed his sensitive, hardening cock.

His hips jerked a quiet grunt left him when Dick's tongue lapped over him. Damn.

His eyes cracked open when Dick pulled back and ordered him to stay put. He nodded, settling comfortably back on the bed, watching Dick dress with a smirk.

Would he ever get over his weird shyness?

Fleck licked his lips when Dick returned, carrying a cup full of ice. This was going to be interesting.

Dick stood between Fleck's legs, looking down at him. He licked his lips.

He delicately took a piece of ice between his index finger and thumb. It was notably cold, but unlike other places, it didn't bother him. He had found a whole new appreciation for the chill, though.

He glossed it over Fleck's swollen lip, then down his chin and throat before sliding it to the unpierced nipple. The same path as Fleck had taken.

He circled it.

Fleck watched Dick lift the ice from the cup, and pushed himself up onto his elbows to meet him. 

The ice was blissfully cold against his swollen lip. It was definitely nice.

"Did you put any water in that cup?" he asked as the cube slid down his neck.

He groaned quietly when the ice circled his nipple.

Dick paused, the cube still against his nipple.

"No?"

He reached out to pull the ice from his nipple before it stayed still long enough to freeze to his skin. That wasn't a pleasant experience.

"Go run it under some warm water. It isn't safe if it isn't melting."

He pushed himself up to kiss Dick's lips. 

"I'll stay here." He grinned and winked at his boyfriend as he settled back against the bed.

His cheeks became hot.

"Right. Sorry."

He gave Fleck a small smile back before he flittered off back out of the room, then back again a minute later. Now with a cup full of safer to use ice.

Taking his position back, he ran a melting piece of ice down over the bruised side of Fleck's neck, over the pulse.

"Better?"

"Don't worry about it." People made mistakes. It happened all the time. It was only something little, and they'd caught it before anything happened. He would know next time.

His head tipped when the ice touched his neck again. Cold water rolled in tiny rivulets down his muscular neck.

"Much."

"Good."

He swapped the ice over in his hands, gliding it along Fleck's throat in the trade. It then trailed down slowly to the pieced nippled, circling it. The chunk of ice clinked against the metal.

Cupping the back of Fleck's head, he guided him towards his own nipple.

The ice cooling the metal through his skin was an interesting feeling. It wasn't something that he had felt before, and it was definitely a good feeling.

The more Dick teased his nipple, the harsher the cold feeling got. It was so good it was almost painful.

When his head was guided, his lips wrapped around Dick's nipple, teasing it with small sucks before before his teeth scraped against it.

The nippled peaked as Fleck's lips it. Dick sucked in a breath and his chest lifted when teeth scrapped it.

Dick slid the piece of ice over the muscular shoulder and up and down what he could reach of Fleck's spine. Eyes downcast, he watched to see if the muscles would bunch.

Bunch they did. His muscles tensed and shivered at the cold touch as it ran up and down his spine.

He mumbled against Dick's nipple, nipping it sharply.

His back arched and he gasped as a cold trickle of water tracked down it.

Dick subtly jerked as his nipped was nipped, the sensation going straight to his cock, and he swore under his breath. He swore softly again as he watched Fleck arch pleasingly and heard him gasp.

He pressed the remainder of the cube, now nothing more than a chip, against the indent in Fleck's spine until it was nothing under his fingers. Just more cool water trickling down his spine.

His shoulders almost trembled as the ice melted in the dip of his spine.

He nuzzled against Dick's nipple, anticipation prickling at his skin as he waited for the next cold chill against his skin.

Dick let out a slow breath, enjoying the feeling of Fleck against his nipple before he pulled away. He leaned down and kissed him, still slow but deep.

Then he pulled away sooner then he wanted. There was something he wanted to try.

He reached over and fished out another piece of ice. Unable to look Fleck in the eyes, he popped it into his mouth.

The chill was as notable there as it was at his other entrance, just a lot less lewd. He could feel the cold spread to his jaw and trickle down his throat.

Bending back down, he kissed Fleck deeply again, letting the ice slide out of his mouth and into his boyfriend's. The heat of his mouth and tongue a sharp contrast to the chill. He groaned.

Dick's kiss was met with eager lips, and teeth nipping, trying to pull a reaction from his boyfriend.

He watched Dick pop the ice in his mouth, and licked his lips when Dick leaned down to kiss him again.

He pressed into the kiss, eager to accept the ice, feeling it melt on his tongue.

Dick kept kissing, curling his tongue in his mouth - even if it was awkward - enjoying the cool and warm sensations in Fleck's mouth.

Dick pulled back with a final peck on Fleck's lips. He absently wondered what it would be like if they used something sweeter - like an ice lolly or ice cream. He hummed.

"You know, we never had dessert," he commented.

It was the reason he had caused a fuss earlier. Then they never got around to havening it.