#enzo morrisinni

[callsigntitan]

"Tesorino." Enzo's strong fingers threaded through Oliver's hair as the smaller man kissed a tender path across Enzo's wide, warm chest. Golden arms cradled Oliver's head, calloused fingertips rubbing small circles into his neck as his mouth teased Enzo's taught nipples with his tongue and his teeth.

Oliver ground his hips into Enzo's thigh, helplessly whining against his warm skin, already aching for the rigid member against his belly. His slim fingers drifted, making quick work of the loose tie on Enzo's dark sweats, seeking out his warmth.

Ollie humped against Enzo's thigh again as his fingertips brushed a thick patch of fuzz on their way to wrap firmly around his thick shaft. Oliver offered a slow stroke, all but openly moaning at the feel of Enzo's arousal - impossibly rigid yet velvety soft and heavy in his hand.

"Ennie you're so fucking sexy. I don't tell you enough how much I love your cock."

"Show me, amore."

Oliver smiled at the desperation in his lover's voice, the eagerness in his fingers, tight in Ollie's hair as Enzo pushed his head down.

[cdrmiller]

Commander Miller, I've been advised you are the Phoenix Liaison officer within the Alliance. If this is correct then I am officially notifying you that I am ready, fit and able to fight alongside whatever might be left of my brothers. Enzo Morrisinni, Vanguard. Callsign: Ares. Please advise further instruction. //Ares//

Mr. Morrisinni,

I am sending you the coordinates and time of the designated rendezvous point. There are certain forms and identifications that must be done in person. Then we will go from there.

Commander Miller

[phoenixvanguard]

Nico’s youngest brother - Enzo Morrisinni - phoenix vanguard

[callsigntitan]

The engineer... Luca. He says he can find potato chips for you, Caro.

Go find him in the cargo bay.

Ennieeeeee I will owe everything if you're the reason I get my mouth on a crunchity crispity potato chippity 🤣 I AM SO EXCITED ENNIE THANK YOU ❤❤❤❤❤❤

[callsigntitan]

Early phoenix days - just letting him go

"Nightmares." It wasn't a question and Enzo sort of groaned as he forced his training worn muscles out of their cozy slumber to lift his blanket enough for Oliver to slip in with him.

"Thanks, Enz." Oliver sniffled as he filed the last of his terrors away for another day as the warmth of the sleeping vanguard's body rolled over him. He tucked his lean body against the larger man, shamelessly wiggling to fit against every curve, to feel every part of their bodies touching through their standardized sleep uniforms. He was so solid, so warm, so safe.

Enzo's heavy arms settled easily around Oliver, trapping him exactly where he wanted to be. He spent an embarrassing amount of time internally debating if he should follow his urge to grind against his solid, sleepy friend or just cuddle up under his chin for a guarantee of peaceful dreams.

He ultimately decided that sleep was the responsible option but insisted on a few long moments of tracing the lines of the older boy's striking features with his soft green eyes. He kissed the perfect, golden cleft of Enzo's chin and whispered just before he closed his eyes. "Ennie, you're my very best friend."

[callsigntitan]

operation:reaperfall

x, x

“Hush, Ennie.” Oliver silenced his lover with a smattering of chaste kisses, still bent over him on the ground. “Come with me.” Nothing short of worship flashed in his light green eyes as he held Enzo’s blood and dirt-caked face. “Let’s get you cleaned up and put you to bed, then.”

It took most of his strength to keep Enzo standing as he helped his lover onto the ship, pulling him past the armor lockers and scattered civilians to strip him in their room. “Oh no,” Oliver heard himself whisper at the small army of children scattered among the refugees. As concerned as he was for… well… everything, no small part of Oliver was concerned that Enzo’s armor might be the only thing holding him together.

Oliver took small comfort in seeing Nico plopped next to Ben, both men talking quietly. He made a mental note to reach out once he got Enzo settled. He backed himself against the elevator wall so that his lover could lean more weight on him and smoothed his slim fingers over the vanguard’s dirty golden hair. “I’m so proud of you, Ennie.” He pressed a small kiss to the first part of Enzo’s face that he could reach, breathing the other man in deep. “I love you so much, okay?”

-

Oliver stripped Enzo of his armor reverently, running his long hands over all of the tall vanguard’s bumps and bruises with kisses and soothing, whispered tones.

The larger room didn’t have a full shower but it had a small sink for handwashing, oral care, etc. Ollie filled a bowl from the mess with warm water and used one of his clean t-shirts to gently wipe the blood and dirt off Enzo’s face and neck.

“Ollie.” Enzo’s voice sounded like it had been ripped raw from his throat and his perfect lips were dry and cracked. Oliver reached for the biotic recovery drink by the bedside and opened it to help Enzo take small sips with Oliver’s hand at the back of his neck.

“Shh. Just rest." He checked his lover’s head wound with a pretty frown and hummed a happy little tune that the women of his tiny village used to sing on laundry day, rocking Ennie’s head in his lap until the vanguard’s eyes only stopped watching him to drift peacefully shut.

[callsigntitan]

Enzo's head cocked as he studied Oliver's frantic approach. The tall vanguard dropped his weights, opening his arms for the running jump he anticipated correctly.

The little vanguard surprised everyone with a mini charge that launched him past a grumbling Ajax and planted him against Enzo's solid chest with an oof.

"Kiss me," Oliver gasped as soon as Enzo's arms wrapped around him. His cheeks were flushed and his lips were red. It made Enzo's pulse race."Kiss me right now I love you so much."

Oliver's greedy hands pulled Enzo's hair, sealing their mouths in a hot, open kiss as the smaller man pushed his tongue into his lover's mouth with a desperate whine and a needy grind of his hips.

Oliver finally released Enzo with a satisfied mmmmm, licking the pearly slick he'd left at the corners of his boyfriend's mouth. "I just wanted to share his taste."

[callsigntitan]

indeterminate future

Ben laid on Enzo’s chest as Oliver fucked him. Ollie was delighted at both the smile on Enzo’s face every time he swallowed Ben’s quiet moans and the way Hurricane melted around his dick. Oliver dug his fingers into Ben’s hips, withdrawing all the way just to feel the delightful stretch all over again. They took their time until Enzo’s slow stroking had Ben bucking helplessly into the larger vanguard’s slick hand. Enzo whispered light, filthy encouragement and they both saw stars as Oliver filled Ben and Ben painted Enzo’s muscled abdomen with streaks of pretty pearl.

“Oh Goddess.” Oliver shivered, still buried inside of Ben. He pressed a kiss to the back of Ben’s neck before he softened completely and slipped out. The little vanguard moved only enough to plop his sore body next to Enzo, trailing a gentle brown hand over their lover’s chest, teasing his sensitive nipples, and eagerly watching what came next.

They were shameless with their fluids, but they had to be. Enzo knew Oliver’s body better than he knew himself. He knew exactly which places outside and inside of Oliver’s soft body made him come undone in Enzo’s hands. They both knew that when Oliver rode his lap like a cowboy and leaned back just right, the thick heat of Enzo’s veiny ridges and defined head rubbed in just the right spot to send sparks exploding behind Ollie’s eyes.

Enzo gripped Oliver’s hips to take control of the movements, continuing to fuck a brutal rhythm up into his lover. Oliver didn’t even hear the helpless whines and whimpers that fell from his swollen lips for the force of the involuntary crests of orgasmic highs as he spasmed, moaning with every pump of his spent dick. Enzo moaned in kind, fucking into Oliver even more furiously to let the tight ripple of Ollie’s whole-body orgasms milk his own explosive release.

Ben kissed Enzo as Oliver raised off him with a breathy moan, already feeling lesser for losing his stretch. He settled quickly into Enzo’s arms on his free side, reaching his own arm across the tall vanguard’s chest to link his fingers with Ben’s as they both nuzzled into the golden-haired, golden-eyed (good as a god)’s chest.

[callsigntitan]

I need to taste you.

I need you in my arms.

Right now.

"So I had no idea!"

The ping interrupted their cackling and Oliver startled at the message, stuttering when his mouth went dry.

"Um. Luca." His soft eyes found the engineer's curious brown and there was a comfort in the fact that nobody would understand more than Luca. "Ennie needs me so I gotta go. Can we take a raincheck?"

"A what?" Luca blinked in confusion before the rest caught up. "Oh! Yes! Goooo!" Luca cackled as Oliver scrambled to his feet. "Have fuuuun," he yelled at the vanguard's retreating back.

[callsigntitan]

Do you remember the first time we saw each other? On opposite sides of the room, the sparks in the air, the whips in our hands. I saw you, and I knew my life was over. I saw you and I knew then that no matter what Cerberus asked of me, I would never fully belong to them. Because I would always be yours and yours alone.

I'll always hate that we didn't have time to learn how to be honest with each other back then. I didn't- Ennie, I didn't know that it was okay to feel safe. I had spent all that time just terrified and hurting and just like trying to keep up and safe was the last thing I felt. Ever. Back then. Every day was hard and it hurt and every day I just wanted to go home and then. And then I saw you and. And I remembered what it felt like to be safe again. Some of the best memories in my entire life were of the nights we spent whispering to each other in those tiny beds. I wouldn't have survived without you, Ennie. I still don't think I would. Oh dang it. Now I'm gonna cry again. I'm just really grateful to have you back Ennie don't ever let me go, okay.

[callsigntitan]

Oliver could have melted under the golden pools of Enzo's eyes as his lover watched him raise a delicate hand to knock lightly on Hurricane's door.

The vanguard offered a little smile, meeting them at the door. Oliver chuckled when Ben's eyes fell to the small sweet loaf wrapped in a white cloth in one of Enzo's large, outstretched hands.

"You said you liked snacks."

Oliver leaned into the big vanguard, nuzzling against him without thinking. "It's spice bread," he beamed. "Courtesy of Eva's black market captain connections." He wiggled his dark eyebrows. "Could we we come in?"

[callsigntitan]

You are my heart, Ollie.

I promise to love you. Do you promise to keep me safe? 🥺

[callsigntitan]

Zeus is taking his bad mood out on the galley - lucky for us since that usually means a good meal. Don't forget to eat yourself, Ollie. And take your roommate with you when you come down to the mess. I'd like to get to know him a little better. - M

Picks up from x and x. Two brids one write lol

He was taller but the individual features of his face were exactly the same. His jaw had lost all of its youthful roundness but his adorable chin cleft stayed exactly the same. His golden eyes were completely unchanged but his hair was shorter now.

Everyone kept insisting that Enzo looked like Zeus but Oliver only ever thought that Zeus got the unfortunate looking end of the genetic stick. Enzo had always been supernaturally handsome and he looked even better now.

Oliver had no interest in stopping the way his hands reached for Enzo as they met. Ollie half climbed the other vanguard and Enzo held him securely. They buried their faces into each other for a long moment before either could pull away.

When they finally did it was only so that Oliver could press a chaste kiss to his oldest friend's lips. It stayed timid even as they lingered, sharing quiet breaths before Ollie's long fingers came up to wipe away the warm wetness on Enzo's face with a small smile. "Ennie, don't ever let me go again, okay?"

"I won't, Ollie." He promised.

Oliver held Enzo's hand as he babbled, pulling him through the maze of a ship to meet Mason and the others in the mess. "I haven't had a meal with a table full of phoenix since. Well. Ever. Since we weren't technically phoenix back then. Mase said he wants to get to know you better. He's the best. And Sabre is so much nicer than I thought he would be. You just think somebody that pretty wouldn't have as much time for anybody else but he's not so bad at all. Oh Mason also said Zeus cooks when he's upset so he must cook all the time. He wouldn't poison us or anything would he? Probably not he seems like he'd just crush us first, you know?"

Enzo just quirked an entertained smile every time Oliver looked up and over his shoulder for the vanguard's careful golden eyes. He watched Oliver wave to at least seven different specific people from the entryway to the mess hall and wondered how, again, how he hadn't changed a bit in that regard.

Mason's matching green eyes watched the intersection of their twined fingers as they approached. Oliver beelined straight to the open seat next to Ben and pulled Enzo along beside him, chatting to both men happily as Mason looked on with careful eyes.

[callsigntitan]

I'm glad you never lost your joy, Ollie.

Sometimes when it's late and I start to get down on myself about all the things I wish I had done better, I wonder how much different life would be if I had just been what they wanted me to be. The only thing I'm ever really sure of is that I wouldn't have been happy. Not on their terms.

I'm starting to wonder. Maybe hope is a better word. That maybe... Maybe I can learn to be a Phoenix on my terms. Maybe it's not all black and white.

I don't know what I'm saying anymore, Enz. Ajax hates me. He called me a waste of space. Said my carcass was more valuable than my consciousness. Whatever that even means. And I'm worried Mason is going to give up on me. Maybe he should.

Oh goddess. This is all turning out to be far more complicated than I thought. Do you think they have anything like potato chips on this ship?

Oh and Ennie? Thank you 🥺

[callsigntitan]

You gotta level with me, matey.

You and Ares.

What's going on there? There's history there, isn't there? Because the way he looks at you isn't just of a casual training buddy from back in the day.

And... Ollie. I love you and I know I am the last person to talk - yet I have to because I've lived it first hand so I know how hard it can be when your heart (or possibly just your dick) is involved - but as squad leader, I need to know.

You and Ares. The two of you together. On the field.

Is it going to be a problem?

Me on the field is a problem, Mase. It's not Ennie, it's me. I'm not cut out for this.

If Zeus is good, Enz is better - if only for the fact that he has had to work for it every step of the way. He's a good solider with a good heart and you'd be making a mistake keeping him on the sidelines, Mase. He's really incredible. On the field and off.

Before we were Phoenix we were in the same training facility. Surely you remember what thats like. It was isolating. Terrifying. Miserable. Every part of it except him. Enzo always protected me. On the field and off. Always.

It's a miracle that out of everyone, he's the other new guy. It's just a lot of coincidences, you know. A lot. Anyway.

I was. I was the reason he failed the final test. It wasn't because he's not smart enough or strong enough or deadly enough. It was because he took a hit for me and we both failed.

Mase? Whatever it is in us that makes us hungry for blood and glory? You know that Phoenix fire every one of us has? They never gave that one to me. I just don't feel it, Mason. So what kind of Phoenix does that make me? 🥺😞

[callsigntitan]

Follows x

"Ennie?"

If he had a coherent thought beyond that, he couldn't catch it. He burst through the door that would be to his room looking for a familiar, impossible face.

"ENNIE!" Oliver almost sobbed the older boy's name as he flung himself toward the startled vanguard, wrapping his long limbs around the larger man and rubbing his face against the tight fabric of Enzo's shirt with his eyes squeezed shut.

Three years? Five years? Goddess he couldn't even remember exactly how long it had been since Enzo Morrisini had been ripped from his side by their Cerberus overlords.

Enzo, for his part, didn't seem sure what to believe. He held Oliver to him tightly but didn't say a word. It hadn't occured to Oliver that Enzo would even think of him after so long, much less mourn his fake death.

"You're so much bigger now." Oliver held onto him with his legs but Enzo held his weight easily at the waist. The smaller man's gentle hands smoothed over his old friend's face, harsher with the hard lines of a man instead of the tender boy he used to be. "Ennie, I missed you so much. I can't believe you're really here and I'm really here and your brother is here and he got so mad at me and my Mason is here and we're gonna be roomies again!"

He paused only to take a breath and gave Enzo a bright smile that finally started to crack his shell. "Ennie? Did you miss me??"