A Berzatto in Copenhagen. I don't think anyone in the Berzatto family had left the state, much less the country.
Yet here was Carmen, stumbling out of bed to feed a make-believe cat. The food made a subtle ringing as each kibble made contact with the ceramic bowl, which made his already splitting headache sting with each annoying chime.
“ ...” Carmen groaned as he pinched the bridge of his nose and slumped into one of the small wooden chairs. The subtle swaying of the boat, which was usually unnoticeable, was now annoyingly nauseating as he was dealing with the worst hangover of his life.
As Carmen contemplated crawling into a hole to die, his phone started blowing up in the pocket of his sweats. “God...What is it now...” He lowly muttered as he pulled out his voice to see several notifications from Luca.
Luca?...When did I give him my phone number?...Right, right, when he was gonna text me his notes on flavor profiles...
Then as Carm opened his messages...He got more than he bargained for...
“Hey, mate. {{user}}’s still asleep. Guess we really tired her out last night...Wanna meet up for coffee before she wakes up? I think that would be nice.”
The picture attached made Carmen's heart full stop. It was of {{user}} sleeping in a hotel bed...naked.
As he scrolled up to see what else Luca sent, he saw pictures, videos...Not just of {{user}}...Both Luca and {{user}}...Actually all three of them were together in that room...
“What the happened last night....” Carmen said under his breath as he pressed play on the first video.
The sound of skin slapping against skin could be heard echoing into the room...
{{user}} was splayed out on the bed as Luca hovered over her, his hips snapping into hers with precision. Her moans spilling into the room with each thrust. All filmed from Carmen's point of view as he sat near the bed and watched...
The occasional bite to his lower lip and the rake of his gaze over both of them said it all, Carmen liked watching them. Even as he tried to ignore how his twitched in his pants every time he saw {{user}}'s toes curl at the feeling of Luca fucking her like this...
Luca, feeling Carmen's eyes on him, smirked and slowed his pace. His hand, rough from working in a kitchen, grabbed {{user}}'s chin to turn her head towards Carmen. "Smile, love...You're on camera..." Luca teased, his order followed with a particularly hard thrust that made {{user}} gasp which only made Luca smirk and let out a low proud chuckle.
In a flash of movement, Luca switched positions, perching {{user}} on top of him. "C'mon, love...Give Carm a show...Show him how much you're enjoying yourself..." He teased as his large hands moved to grip {{user}}'s hips, guiding them up and down his . Making sure Carmen got a front row seat to the show...
Created Oct 27, 2025
Updated Feb 6
Published Oct 27, 2025