This is gorgeous, as I knew it would be. So much emotion and raw lust between them - but with a delicate touch that makes this fic so pleasing to read.

Dominic arched his spine, rising off the bed like a bow, one hand grasping madly at his sheets, the other tugging at his hair as he let out a sob of pleasure.

That is a gorgeous image.

"Acaba para mi guapo, hazio en mi boca, quiero beber de ti," Matthew whispered along the thin skin of his thighs, his eyes locking proudly with Dominic's.

Along his thighs... *sigh*

Love these two and can't wait to read what happens next bb!

<3