Chapter 67: Chapter Sixty-Seven

Omniscient Narrative

After a long afternoon of staring at paintings, sculptures and just basking in the beauty that was art, the three men were getting tired at decided to head back. 

They limbed back into their vehicle, Dylan and Micheal overwhelmed with joy and awe. The drive meandered along the coast, with Wanamaker's guitar gently playing in the background. Micheal took his camera and took pictures of the scene, the man playing the guitar and people gathering him. It was such a beautiful sight to see. 

Micheal subtly reached for his camera, capturing candid shots of Michael's beaming smile as he watched the scene in front of him. He then quickly put his phone down, so no one notices. 

"What a perfect day," Micheal sighed, lying back and closing his eyes the minute they reached the hotel. 

"Truly," Dylan agreed, lying on top of Micheal who rested his arm on the smaller man's waist and kissed the top of his head. 

"I'm so hungry, I can't wait to try the pizza here," Michael declared, eyes sparkling in anticipation. 

"It's supposed to be the best in Italy!" Dylan added, burying his head into Micheal's chest. 

"Restaurant of order in?" Von asked his tired boyfriends 

"Order in" they both said lazily. Von nodded and took the phone and began ordering. 

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***few days later***

It's been a few days since they arrived in Italy and they were soon about to leave but Von had announced he had a surprise for him. 

It was during breakfast, he revealed his ultimate surprise, an excursion to the famous island of Capri, which they could reach by boat. 

"Capri? Are you serious?" Dylan exclaimed, his enthusiasm contagious. His hands moving to his mouth in a shock manner. 

"I have no reason to joke Little one, We'll explore, princess can take more pictures, and take the chairlift to Anacapri for sweeping views of the coastline" 

They set off on a private yacht, the sun gleaming off the azure waters, gliding through waves like poetry in motion. The salty sea air filled their lungs, and the ride itself became an exhilarating part of the adventure.

Once they arrived at Capri, the trio hopped off the yacht, marveling at the rugged cliffs draped with colorful bougainvillea as they meandered through the charming streets dotted with boutiques, art galleries, and cafés. 

Dylan couldn't resist stepping into a local gallery showcasing stunning works by local artists. As he gazed at the artwork, he breathed in creativity-the very essence he chased so fervently.

"Look at this!" he exclaimed, pointing to a mesmerizing piece that captured the beauty of the coastline. "I can almost feel the waves crashing against the canvas." He innocently spoke as he eyed the beauty. 

"Your excitement is infectious, beautiful," Micheal observed, a proud smile drawing across his lips.

"It's all so beautiful" his eyes were practically sparkling with joy. 

Afterward, they ventured to the chairlift leading to Anacapri, climbing higher until they nearly touched the clouds.

"Unbelievable," Michael breathed, eyes wide with wonder. "It's like stepping into a dream." He awed

Upon reaching the summit, they found a scenic spot to bask in the sun and take in the vistas. Dylan and Micheal took turns capturing candid moments, joyfully laughing as they absorbed the beauty around them, their spirits unwinding in the serenity of the moment.

After they got down, they agreed on one last adventure-visiting the Blue Grotto. 

The small boat ride to the grotto felt like riding through a dream. Low ceilings and rocky caves framed the entrance, with the cavern illuminated in surreal shades of blue. 

"Wow!" Dylan exclaimed, horrified and mesmerized by the ethereal glow surrounding them. 

As they entered, their senses were overwhelmed by the beauty of the natural phenomenon, each wave washing against the rock colored in brilliant color. 

Inside, Micheal and Dylan took turns floating in the water, allowing the magic envelop them. 

"This may just be the most beautiful place I've ever seen," Michael murmured, utterly entranced. 

"Thank you Von" he leaned towards the large man and gave him a kiss on the lips. 

When they pulled back Micheal had tears in his eyes, Von used his thumb to wipe them away.

"You don't have or need to thank me, It's my duty to keep you this happy always" he said, "both of you" he leaned to Dylan and kissed him also. 

...

With their time on Capri coming to an end, they reluctantly returned to their yacht, hearts heavy with the knowledge that their perfect weekend was almost at an end.

That evening, Von decided to treat them one last time, to dinner at a charming open-air restaurant overlooking the water. As twilight wrapped its arms around them, the setting sun cast a spell that painted the world in vibrant hues, rich with potential.

"Thank you again for this trip, Von," Micheal said sincerely, his eyes shimmering.

"I've told you not to thank me princess. It gives me pleasure knowing you're happy. That's all I want" he told his boyfriends. 

"I'm laying this ass on you when we get back, that's a promise" Micheal winked at Von. 

"Me too!!" Dylan grinned raising his brows playfully. 

"Aight, bet" the large man said. 

.......

Over and over Micheal pushed himself deeper on Von's cock, until Von pulled him back once again, all he could feel was spit around his lips.

"So beautiful" Von praised staring at the light skin man who was turning red from being almost choked to death by deepthroating the dark skin man's dick. 

Micheal pushed Von's dick up and stared at his big, smooth balls. Extending his tongue Micheal moved forward and pressed them against him. Swirling his tongue all around Von's ball sack, making sure he got every inch wet with his spit.

After that he gently sucked one of Von's balls into his mouth and licked it all over, then did the same to the other.

"Fucking hell... you're so perfect princess." Von praised as he let out a low moan as Micheal sucked his balls.

"Mmhmm" was all Micheal could let out. 

Meanwhile Dylan was behind Micheal eating him out, his small face buried between Micheal's large buns as Dylan pumped his dick.

"Mmmm." Micheal instantly moaned feeling Dylan's tongue move in and out of his hole. 

Micheal then wrapped his lips around Von again, sucking it like his life depended on it. 

"Gllllggg!!" Micheal gagged when Von's dick hit the back of Micheal's throat.

"Fuck" Von groaned out and kept pushing.

Deeper and deeper his cock started to go down Micheal's throat. His throat felt like it was wrapping around the dark skin man's cock and all he could do was gag and groan around him.

"Gllllggg!" He groaned again as he kept pushing.

"Almost.... There...." Von moaned, his hand pushing Micheal's head further down. 

"Are you eating him well little one" Von asked, his eyes finding the smaller man who was behind Micheal eating him like he was the last meal on earth. 

"Mmmm" Dylan moaned as he kept licking the light skin man's hole, his tongue trying to fucking the man's hole.

"Is he doing well princess?" He asked the full mouth man. Who only nodded. 

Micheal could feel Von's balls rest on his chin and he knew he had his cock all the way down his tight little throat.

"Micheal!!" Von roared out, he knew he was about to cum. 

Hearing Von call his name like that made Micheal feel a sense of pride, he loved when his lovers were vocal and he especially loved it when Von yelled out his name and not the nickname he had come to love. 

Micheal gagged around his cock, he wanted to make Von release so bad. 

At this point he couldn't breathe and all he could feel was his spit start to pour out of his lips and down his chin. He felt like a slut and he fucking loved it!.

Von then pulled his cock back and Micheal gasped for air. He felt a pile of spit pour out of his mouth and down his chin.

As Micheal was breathing heavily, he looked and saw a trail of spit going from Von's cock to his-Micheal's- lips. His cock was drenched in spit and he was just smiling down at the light skin man.

"Good boy, now get back here!" Micheal heard him say and then he grabbed his head again.

Micheal opened his mouth and let him start to thrust in and out of his mouth.

"FUUUCCKK!!" Von roared out. Micheal felt the dark skin man's balls tighten and his cock expand in Micheal's mouth and then Micheal was finally rewarded with a thick, sticky, warm load of cum hitting his tongue.

"MMMMMM!!" Micheal moaned as Von's cum started to fill his mouth.

More and more of Von's cum fired out of his cock and Micheal swallowed down every fucking drop that I could.

Micheal removed his mouth from Von's dick as he felt Dylan's hand stroke his dick faster, his tongue fucking his ass.