Chapter 27

A month passed and Tommy was in dreamland. Life was perfect, and each day was full of fun, love, and just about everything that a young man like Tommy could wish for.

Tommy was loving being back at the Velvet Iron, each work shift full of smiling faces, laughter, and good spirits. Tommy loved nothing more than waking up in the morning and having breakfast with Luca before the two of them set off to work.

Of course, the nature of Luca and Tommy's jobs couldn't have been any more different, but that didn't matter to Tommy. In many ways, it was fun that their jobs were so different as it meant that there was always plenty to talk about over dinner.

Tommy knew that there were aspects to Luca's work that it was best he didn't know about. That was simply the kind of life that Luca lived, and Tommy wasn't going to judge it. Plus, Tommy knew that his Dom was an honorable man who only did the really bad stuff when he had no other choice.

As Tommy munched on his crunchy and wholesome cereal that morning, he looked across to the table to see Luca quietly sipping on his espresso. Something was different about Luca though, he seemed more at peace than he had in quite a long time.

Tommy thought he knew why Luca seemed like he did, but wanted to ask to make double sure…

‘Luca, what time did you get home last night?' Tommy said, wiping a little drop of chocolate drink off the corner of his mouth. ‘I think I was asleep before you got home.'

Luca smiled. He looked a little bit tired, but there was a spark in his eyes too.

‘You certainly were asleep before I got home,' Luca said. ‘I only got back in an hour ago in fact.'

‘Does that mean…'

‘It does,' Luca grinned. ‘We pulled it off. The biggest heist in the history of New York City. Everything went exactly to plan. Just like I hoped it would. We worked as a team, no one got hurt on either side, and we came away with the booty.'

‘Booty?' Tommy giggled. ‘You mean like my booty?'

‘No, boy,' Luca said, rolling his eyes. ‘I mean like gold, cash, crypto codes, and even some diamonds too.'

‘Fuck, that's awesome,' Tommy said, his mind spinning at the thought of his Master creeping out of a bank with big bags of gold. ‘How did Olex do?'

‘He's a great driver,' Luca said. ‘And the good news is that I think we'll be working together a bit more from now on. But that's Mafia need to know kind of business. Top secret Sorrento stuff.'

‘Naaaaaw! No fair!' Tommy pleaded, grumpily shoveling a big spoon of cereal into his mouth.

‘Don't worry, you'll know more when it's safe to know more,' Luca smiled. ‘But tell me, how is the preparation for the party later?'

Tommy smiled. The party was a joint celebration for his and Luca's birthdays. Only a week – and many years – separated their birthdays and Luca decided that it might be fun to have a joint party at the Velvet Iron.

Tommy was of course delighted by this suggestion and had taken it upon himself to organize everything. To Tommy's delight, all of their friends were able to attend and if Tommy had anything to do with it, it was going to be the biggest, best, and most fun party in the whole of the city.

‘I think this party is going to be…. incredible,' Tommy said, a smile on his face that said more than a thousand words would be able to.

‘Well with you running it, I don't doubt it boy,' Luca replied, finishing off his espresso. ‘Now, with only an hour's sleep in the bank, I hope you don't mind but I'm going to have a nice relaxing bath and then catch up on some sleep. I'm not as young as you, I need to make sure I get my beauty sleep!'

‘You mean your OldDom sleep,' Tommy giggled.

‘Same thing, right?' Luca said. ‘And don't even think about sassing me. I may be exhausted, but I'm still fit and ready to warm that butt of yours.'

‘Pfft. Okay,' Tommy said. ‘Rest up and come and meet me at the Velvet Iron all fresh and ready for the party.'

‘Sounds like a plan,' Luca said, getting up from the table and leaning over Tommy and planting a soft kiss on his cheek. ‘I love you boy. You make me so damned happy I could eat you.'

‘Same,' Tommy said, his cheeks glowing with pride and love for just about the most perfect man he could ever have wished for.

As Luca walked toward the bathroom, Tommy finished off his cereal and hopped up to drink a big glass of water and take his vitamins. There was a busy morning of prep ahead of Tommy if he was going to make this party pop!

The Velvet Iron was full of life. Tommy had excelled and absolutely everyone in attendance was having a wonderful time.

The theme to the party was Silk Sports, a subtle nod to both Tommy and Luca's preferred kinks. This meant that some Doms were dressed in their favorite sportswear, and some of them in silky pajamas. The same was true of the subs. Everyone was comfortable in what they were wearing and it all contributed to a fun atmosphere.

Tommy was wearing the MMA shorts that Luca had brought for him, while Luca was wearing a super-silky pajama set – the only difference being that underneath his pajama bottoms he also had a pair of soft, frilly and extremely sensual panties on.

The panties may have been Luca and Tommy's little secret, but the truth was that no one at the party would have judged them for it.

With the music pumping and the gathered partygoers having fun, Tommy walked over toward Luca to see what was going on with him and his friends…

‘Are you all talking about business?' Tommy said, arching his eyebrow. ‘At your birthday party? That's so Sorrento.'

‘Ha, well, guilty as charged,' Luca laughed, exchanging a knowing look with Damian and Antonio. ‘We were just saying that we've recruited three new men to travel over from the West coast. They're good Mafia men in need of a new family to join.'

‘Yup, and they're Doms too,' Antonio said, looking very macho in his football shirt and tight, white shorts.

‘Each one with a different skill set,' Damian added. ‘And each one in need of a boy too. So, if you know of any one of your sub friends who might want to become a Mafia Dom's boy…'

‘Hmmm, I think I might!' Tommy said, looking over toward the three subs he made friends with on that fateful day he came to the Velvet Iron.

‘Love isn't as simple as that,' Luca said. ‘The new recruits to the family business will have to find their own way in love. We got lucky. And we had to battle through some tough moments together. But we did it.'

‘We sure did!' Tommy giggled. ‘And it looks like Olex might be about to, as well!'

The Sorrento brothers and Tommy looked toward Olex who was wearing silky pajama shorts and nothing else. Olex was playing a game of booty-tag with two subs, both of whom looked like they were very happy to be playing with the Russian mobster.

‘He turned out to be a good guy,' Luca said. ‘And one hell of a driver.'

‘Sure did,' Antonio laughed. ‘And now we've got another ally. It's not going to be easy building a power base that will allow us to move away from the elders and stand independent.'

‘But if anyone can, it's us,' Damian said, holding his beer aloft. ‘Here's to the Sorrento empire. It's us three, and soon our new friends, against the world!'

‘And your subs too!' Tommy added, holding his cocktail in the air to toast as well.

The Sorrento men and their boys had found love and hope for their own independent future too. But that was business. All that Tommy and Luca could think about in that moment was being together.

‘So, how about we sneak off for a bit to one of the private fun rooms?' Luca said, a noticeable bulge forming at the front of his pajamas.

‘Luca' Tommy giggled. ‘I think that's a great idea…'

The two of them held hands and took one quick look at everyone having fun. Laughter, smiling faces, and Masters and subs having the best time in each and every direction.

This was their party to celebrate not only Tommy and Luca's birthdays, but their love for one another too. And now it was time to celebrate in the most private, fun, and kinkiest way possible.

‘I love you Luca,' Tommy said, looking up at Luca's gruff, loving, and utterly handsome face.

‘And I love you, Tommy,' Luca replied, gently squeezing Tommy's hand. ‘I love you too.'