Billionaire Mafia� Chapter 177

Chapter 177: Chapter 177

Nicholas woke up feeling extrely cozy; he hugged the person beside him tightly, pushing his face closer to the addicting scent he was slling.

He sighed softly when he felt soone’s hand lazily caressing his back, he loved the feeling.

"Good morning, Baby," He heard a sexy voice in front of him and slowly opened his eyes.

’Fuck!’ Nicholas cursed ntally when he saw Ezra’s face staring at him.

Ezra smiled at Nicholas, and his hand went up to his face, "Don’t look surprised sweetheart; you brought us here last night," He whispered.

Nicholas gulped, he gently removed Ezra’s hand from his face, "Did we..." He trailed off.

Ezra sighed, "I wish we did, Nick... you made

suffer all night..." He slowly raised himself on his elbow and gently pushed Nicholas down on the bed, climbing on top of him, "But we can now," He whispered.

Nicholas licked his lips, he couldn’t move as he stared at Ezra’s face leaning down toward his.

"What are you doing, Ezra?" Nicholas asked, placing a finger on Ezra’s lips.

Ezra simply opened his mouth and sucked Nicholas’ finger into his mouth, his eyes watching the aroused look in Nicholas’ eyes as he swirled the tip of his tongue over the finger in his mouth.

Nicholas drew his bottom lip between his lips and slowly removed his finger from Ezra’s mouth.

"Stop that, Ezra, that’s, that’s disgusting," He said, looking away from Ezra.

Ezra smirked, "Disgusting? You didn’t find my kiss disgusting last night," He reminded, his hand tracing Nicholas’s chest and abdon.

Nicholas imdiately held Ezra’s hand, "Stop. I don’t know what you’re talking about. I didn’t kiss you last night. What are you even doing on my bed?" He asked quietly.

"You don’t rember? Look

in the eyes and tell

that you wouldn’t have let

fuck you in the restroom if I hadn’t stopped us," He dared, his hand pushed away Nicholas’ hand that was holding his and proceeded to caress his abdon.

Nicholas gasped when Ezra’s fingers ran across his waistline. "I..." He paused, watching Ezra’s darkening eyes; there was sothing wild and dangerous in the way Ezra was staring at him as if he’d do sothing to him if he denied what happened between them last night.

"You what, Nicholas? I dare you to lie to ," Ezra watched Nicholas, his hand pushed through Nicholas’ pants, smirking at the surprised look on Nicholas’s face.

"Ezra -"

"Shh... you know you want it... look how hard it is," Ezra’s husky voice slipped into Nicholas’ ear, causing goosebumps to appear on his skin, but Ezra’s voice was the least of his problems, he was more concerned about Ezra’s hand inside his pants, touching what he wasn’t supposed to be touching.

Nicholas was speechless, the tip of his cock was leaking and he knew he couldn’t go back at this point.

"Your eyes don’t lie, Nicholas... you want . You wanted

last night, too. I’m a doctor, I know the signs of falling in love, and you, are falling for , hard," Ezra slowly took out his hand from Nicholas’ pants and rolled away from him.

"Where’s your bathroom?" Ezra stood beside Nicholas’ bed, waiting for him to show him the bathroom.

Nicholas wore a heavy frown on his face, his body was already hot, expecting; what did Ezra think he was doing?

He got down from the bed and went to stand in front of Ezra, "Leaving?" His jaw ticked, his eyes scanning Ezra’s face for an answer.

Ezra simply nodded, "Yes, I an, if you’re not comfortable with

staying longer, I can leave," He said.

Nicholas scoffed, folding his arms on his chest, "You’re in a hurry to et him, huh?" He questioned.

Ezra furrowed his brows, "et who? I just want to shower, Nicholas, what are you talking about?" He tilted his head as he watched Nicholas’ angry face.

"Pole? Doesn’t the na sound familiar? You left him without a notice last night, are you hurrying to pledge your loyalty?" Nicholas stepped closer, a daring look on his face.

Ezra suddenly, smiled, "Oh, I see what this is... you’re jealous, Nicholas? Do you want to keep

all to yourself? You can’t bla , I need soone who would return my feelings, Nicholas, you don’t." He stated.

"I don’t?" Nicholas frowned, taking another step close to Ezra.

Ezra stood his ground, watching Nicholas, waiting for his move.

He knew what he did when he suddenly stopped touching him, he didn’t want to be the one forcing himself on soone, it had to be mutual.

"You answer that question, sweetheart, do you return my feelings?" Ezra touched Nicholas’ chest shortly and retrieved his hand.

Nicholas hesitated for a while before he covered the space between them and pressed his lips against Ezra’s.

He had his hand beside Ezra’s face, kissing him with everything he had.

"What? Why are you not kissing

back? Because I’m not Pole?" Nicholas’ voice was soft, withdrawn.

Ezra sighed, "Pole has nothing to do with us, here, Nicholas." He explained.

"Then... why are you holding back? I thought you wanted this?" He pointed his hand between them.

"I do want it. I do want you. But I’m not just looking for an orgasm, Nicholas, I could get it anywhere if I wanted -"

"Did you?" Nicholas asked, running his eyes from Ezra’s head down to his toes.

Ezra chuckled, "Depends on when you’re asking, Nick. But, to be clear... not since you stayed over at my house, how about you?" He questioned, his eyes locking steady on Nicholas.

Nicholas sighed and looked away.

Ezra shook his head and walked toward the door.

"We’re not done talking," Nicholas grabbed Ezra’s hand, turning him to face him.

Ezra looked at him, "You weren’t talking. This is what I was talking about, Nicholas. You don’t return my feelings, hell, I love you, I have miserably loved you for quite so ti, but all I get from you is hate, you never fail to remind

how much I irritate you, how much you can’t stand , how much you’d rather kill yourself than give yourself to , it goes on, Nicholas. How do you expect

to feel?" He questioned with a cracked voice.

Nicholas bit his lips, his fists balling beside him.

"There, you’re not responding," Ezra sighed.

"I... I thought you hated , too, why do you have feelings for ?" Nicholas asked.

"I never said I hated you," Ezra replied.

Nicholas frowned, "You acted like you did. You also wanted nothing to do with

for a long ti," he inford.

Ezra shook his head, stepping closer and holding Nicholas’ hand, "I might have acted that way, but I never said I hated you. I was just giving you the space you needed because you clearly told

you didn’t want my friendship anymore. It hurt, Nicholas, but I had to give you the space; I didn’t want to get to a point where you really couldn’t stand my presence," his hand slowly went behind Nicholas’ head.

"Then, what changed? What made you think you could pursue ? And why do you think I feel the sa way about you?" Nicholas asked.

"Feelings evolve, Nick; that is what humans do best; we evolve, and I know you’re evolving too, I can feel it. Just be true to yourself and accept that change, I’m not really a bad person, and...I promise you, I’m good in bed," He winked at Nicholas.

"You’re crazy," Nicholas rolled his eyes.

"But, I’ve told you, I’m a top... unless you’re willing to -"

"Once, Nicholas, let

fuck you once; if you don’t like it, I’ll let you go, I promise," Ezra whispered.

"If you were so confident, why did you stop?" Nicholas asked, his hand unbuttoning Ezra’s pants.

Ezra let him, smirking, "I needed your approval," He replied.

Nicholas put his hand inside Ezra’s pants, gulping when he felt his erection; Ezra wasn’t joking when he said his thing was bigger.

"I never stopped you," He whispered close to Ezra’s ear.

Ezra was breathing harshly; Nicholas wasn’t going with easy mode, his expert hand was rubbing his dick in a way that made him forget what he wanted to say next.

He’d always imagined this between them, but now that it was happening, his senses were betraying him. He was losing his reasoning and he couldn’t believe that Nicholas was touching him.

"Sit, Doc. Seems like you need to be put in the mood," Nicholas bit Ezra’s neck before backing him toward the bed and pushing him down on it.

"Nicholas -"

"Shh... you asked, I’m giving," Nicholas leaned down and kissed Ezra’s lips, his hands quickly zipping down his pants and taking out his cock.

"Ah, Nicholas," Ezra gasped as Nicholas’ thumb slid around the tip of his cock.

"That’s my na, Doc. And that’s the only thing you’re going to be saying," Nicholas licked his tongue along Ezra’s lips, dodging when Ezra leaned in to kiss him properly.

"Nah... sothing else needs my mouth around it," He whispered huskily before going down on his knees, his eyes locked on Ezra’s as he held his cock to his mouth, smoothly sliding it inside it.

"Fuck~Nicholas!" Ezra groaned, his body shaking in vigor.