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When I finally managed to gather myself together, I peeked at Leo, and he gave me a shy smile, brushing the wetness from my face with his fingers. My lids fluttered at his touch, and I couldn’t stop my cock from thickening in my jeans. He always had that effect on me. Lust, want, and need burned in my groin.I resisted the urge to claim his mouth. Instead, I reached up to touch his face with the palm of my hand.
“You want to stay here tonight?” He blushed as the words came out. “Just, you know, like old times?”
I sniffed. “You mean, in your bed?”
“Yeah, hon, in my bed.” He hummed.
I nodded. “I’d like that.”
***
I woke the next morning just as the sun had begun to come up, Leo wrapped in my arms, our legs intertwined together. He slept peacefully, looked perfect, and I couldn’t stop myself from pressing a kiss into his dark hair. His shampoo smelled different. Something a little feminine, fruity, and all Leo.
I had missed this the most. The way we would wake tangled in one another, all heated skin and beating hearts. In the beginning, when Leo first started sleeping at my house, we would giggle and kiss lightly before climbing from the bed. Then it turned into full-on make-out sessions, hiding the soft whimpers and cries of pleasure as we dry-humped one another into the mattress. Then came hand jobs, blowjobs and the first time Leo let me rim him. He had come so hard and loud I thought for sure my fathers were going to burst into the room.
I tried to calm my raging hard-on. I willed it to go down, to stop thinking about things I couldn’t have. I clamped my eyes shut. I remembered the sounds Leo made when he came, the first time he told me that he loved me, and the happiness of his laugh. How he looked on prom night, dressed in a blue gown made especially for him by Ezra, and what we did after the dance.
Before I realized it, I was rubbing against Leo’s thigh, trying to get friction. That was not what I had been going for.
“Are you feeling better this morning?” Leo’s familiar voice was right next to my ear. “It feels like it.”
My eyes flew open before I tried to scramble from the bed, only for Leo to place a hand on my arm to stop me.
“Jesus Christ, I’m sorry. You let me stay here, and I tried to hump you. I wasn’t expecting that.”
“You did that a lot when we were kids.” Leo giggled, and the sound went straight to my dick. Not helping.
I flushed. “I did?”
“Yeah, hon, you did. Most of the time I just went with it because you made these sexy noises that drove me wild. A couple of times I helped.”
“Wait, a second. I thought that they were just wet dreams.”
Leo grinned. “Weren’t really wet dreams.” He blushed and hooked a leg around my waist to pull himself closer to me. “I would rub up on you, purring into your ear words of encouragement. You seemed to like it.”
“I thought I was dreaming.” I stared at his mouth, those lips I wanted to devour, and I might have if his alarm didn’t go off.
Leo untangled himself from me, turned it off, and then turned to stare at me. “I missed you, hon.”
My throat grew tight. “I missed you, too, Ricky.”
Leo climbed from the bed, and I watched as he removed another fire suit from the closet. He gave me a quick smile and dragged his hand through his hair. “I have to shower. I have a team meeting first, then the drivers meeting, and, well, the race.” He worried his lip between his teeth. “Do you want to watch?”
Uh, what? “Watch?” I squeaked out.
“The race! Oh, my goodness. Not me taking a shower.” Leo giggled nervously, and my cock pressed tighter against my briefs. “Did you want to watch the race?”
I nodded. “I’d love to, Ricky.”
“Okay, well, uh, I’m going to wash up.” He turned to head out of the room. “Help yourself to the coffeemaker,” he called over his shoulder.
I stared at his retreating figure. Leo invited me to the race. Mentioned coffee. Was this his way of trying to let me back in? I would take anything that he was willing to give me. Even if we only ended up as friends.
Chapter Five
Leo
I had no idea what I was doing with Andy. Talking things out with him was one thing, but asking him to stay with me and share my bed with me last night? Not my finest moment. I couldn’t help it. He had seemed so broken, so desperate. The way he had clung to me while he cried... My stupid brain listened to my even dumber heart, and before I realized it, Andy was wrapped around me like a second skin.
