“Yes, Luca. You were made for me,” Marcus answered, grinning as he opened the young man with fingers, adding more lubrication where he felt it was needed. They were shifted around and Marcus was guiding himself into the divine perfection that was Luca. Marcus was kissing him, muffling Luca's squeak of discontent. He could tell Luca was trying to communicate with him, his body tense and tight around him as he continued to slide further down onto his cock. He remained still though, not protesting as he adjusted, not that Marcus had given him much room for complaint. Now that Marcus had sheathed his cock in that glorious body he wasn't going anywhere.<br/><br/>Luca didn't take all that much convincing from there. Marcus took enough care to make sure his lover had opportunity to enjoy himself. That was what coupled did for one another and Marcus wanted to play that role for Luca. He wanted to do all that he could to shower his boyfriend with attention so that he would be just a smitten as he was. As far as he could tell it was working. Marcus had watched the expressions change on his face, trying to stay attuned the body wrapped around him.<br/><br/>“That's it, Luca,” Marcus purred, encouraging him. Luca started to cling to him and Marcus soaked that up like a dry sponge, feeling as they started to move together. It was slow and shallow initially, Luca just starting to figure things out. He quite obviously hadn't been lying about never experiencing sex before and Marcus got to not only watch him truly blossom, but he got to feel and taste it as well. Luca's fingers pressed into the back of Marcus' neck, pulling him in and he moaned in appreciation.<br/><br/>“<i>Yes</i>, my love.”<br/><br/>Marcus' movements increased gradually, the slide feeling comfortable and it wasn't as if Luca seemed to mind. His body was responding exactly how he'd wanted it to; how he'd imagined it would. Their connection couldn't have been more potent to Marcus. It was easily the most intimate he'd been with someone and he was proud to be Luca's first. He wanted to be more than that; he wanted to be Luca's last. His relationships in the past had always faded, but Marcus wouldn't let this one. Responsibility often got in the way but he would take that entire burden so Luca didn't have to worry about anything. He could enjoy himself and anticipate Marcus getting home so that he could spoil him with attention like he was doing now.<br/><br/>It felt to him as if they'd gotten over the rocky period of their relationship and entered into something else now. They were both on the same page, sharing their bodies with one another. Marcus was so certain that Luca was the man for him and this only reaffirmed that belief. He didn't want another person beside the man he was with now. It would all work out. Marcus was sure of it this time.<br/><br/>Marcus pulled Luca up out of the water and laid him out on the edge of the tub so that he could move without sloshing water all over the edge and soaking the bathroom floor. He added lube again where it had been partially slicked away in the water, and with the new position, was able to increase the ferocity in which he made love to Luca.<br/><br/>“You feel so much better than I would have ever imagined,” Marcus groaned, and while he hadn't planned it that way, Luca didn't last long under such direct attention. Not when Marcus reached between them to take the young man in his hand. He would have liked it to last longer but shortly after Luca's ejaculation, Marcus let himself go, releasing deep inside his young lover. He finished grinding inside of that lovely body, his thick cock pulsing, breathing ragged. Marcus could almost weep knowing that it would be the first of many.<br/><br/>He pulled Luca up and back into his lap before sinking once more into the water, his cock slipping out of it's new home to leak their mess into the water. The bath was still warm but had cooled some during the process. That was just fine considering both were flush and panting. Marcus kissed along Luca's collarbone and then up to towards his mouth.<br/><br/>“I love you, Luca” Marcus whispered, and to him, he meant it wholeheartedly. Luca was more than just another one of his obsessions. Luca was so much better than all those before him. He was<i>good</i>and<i>sweet</i>. He was his and Marcus wanted to give himself to Luca just the same.<br/><br/>“I want to be good to you always.” No more of the bad. He understood why Luca had been a little frightened at first, but surely he understood<i>now</i>. Marcus had shown him, proven he was worthy, and then spoke his devotion.<br/><br/>“You remind me so much of someone I knew when I was much younger.” Or maybe Marcus had just wanted to believe that. “Only this time father isn't around to scare you away for our i<i>nappropriate games</i>.” At least, that's what that incident had been referred to as by his mother. Marcus' hand slid down Luca's body to press fingers against his well-used hole, touching simply because he<i>could</i>. No one could scold him and it did bring some joy to Marcus knowing that he was doing it within the family cabin.<br/><br/>“Does it feel okay, Luca?” Marcus asked, unsure if he would be up for another round. He didn't want to push it but he was already eager to repeat certain recent activities. “We should relax in the bed for a bit and see.” He ran his hand over his cock to clean it before getting out, drying off before helping Luca next. He could hardly keep his hands off of him as he guided him back towards the bed. He dropped his towel and pulled Luca's away, discarding them into the floor before pulling up an edge of the comforter so they could both climb in. He'd grown flaccid but that didn't stop him from littering Luca's body with kisses and pulling him close, legs threading together.