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“What—” I wasn’t sure where this came from, but when I saw all my love and want reflected in Leo’s eyes, I understood—and I knew what my answer was. “I’m scared of how real it already is,” I replied quietly.

“But if this doesn’t work—”

“It has to,” I murmured. “I can’t go back to what we had before, Leo. Not after kissing you and touching you and sleeping next to you, your warm, strong body covering me like a blanket.” I leaned in close, our foreheads touching as I spoke. “I don’t care what your family thinks, or what my friends say. I need this. I need you.” Our lips met in a tangled kiss. The crisp linen felt cool under my heated skin, but all I wanted was to make Leo understand how much I wanted him. “Lay back, baby. Let me take care of you tonight.”

As my eyes met Leo’s, I could see the fire burning within them, fueled by desire. He gave a slight nod and rested his head back on the pillow. My gaze slowly wandered down over his masculine body, taking in every detail—the way hair covered his chest and arms and legs, curves and dimples of his ample frame. But what truly caught my attention, though, was his massive erection, standing tall and proud from a bush of dark curly hair.

“God, you’re beautiful,” I whispered, allowing my fingers to trace a path along Leo’s torso. The sensation seemed to elicit a shiver from him. Slowly, I moved downwards, my mouth following the trail my fingers had blazed, until I reached his crotch. The intoxicating scent of his arousal filled my nostrils, and I licked my lips in anticipation.

“Are you ready?” I asked, looking up at Leo with a cheeky grin.

“So ready, Ben,” he replied, his voice laced with need. “You got no idea how much I—”

I didn’t let him finish. Wrapping my lips around his thick cock, I took in as much as I could, feeling it fill my mouth. Leo let out a wild groan, clearly enjoying the sensations. As I licked and slurped, Leo groaned, clutching my head. His hips bucked, driving the biggest cock I’d ever taken down my throat.

His hand found its way to the back of my head, clutching tightly and holding me in place, as I eagerly swallowed as much of him as possible, determined to make this good for him as he thrust shallowly up and into my mouth. “Ben... oh god, Ben!” Leo cried out, his grip tightening as he lost himself in the pleasure and came with a roar down my throat.

Fuck, my jaw was going to ache later, but with a sense of accomplishment, I raised my head and looked up at him, boneless and utterly spent—and the night had just begun. “You okay, baby?” I asked, a hint of humor in my voice.

“I think my heart stopped,” Leo answered, fingers scratching at the back of my neck.

“Can’t have that.” I nuzzled that spot right where the hip and thigh met. “I bet I can get it started again.” Without any hesitation, I spread his legs wider and speared my tongue into his tight hole.

“Jesus Christ.” Leo’s back arched off the bed. His muscles clenched around my tongue, then softened, yielding to my touch. “Ben... fuck, that feels amazing.”

His fingers gripped the back of my head as I rimmed him, his groans and curses egging me on. The taste of his arousal drove me wild; I rutted against the bed, desperate for friction.

But this was all for Leo. I wanted to see him come undone beneath me again. I wanted to hear my name torn from his lips as he shattered into a million pieces.

I wanted to be the one to put him back together again.

“Please, Ben... need you inside me,” Leo panted, his desperation palpable.

The naked vulnerability in his eyes stirred something deep within me, and I couldn’t wait any longer. “Alright, baby, just relax. I got you.” My voice strained with anticipation as I reached down for the condoms and lube that I’d stashed next to the bed.

Leo nodded nervously as he looked at them. “Ben—”

Shit. “Yeah?” My heart raced in my chest. Was something wrong? Had I hurt him somehow?

But then Leo’s eyes showed trust and hunger. “We don’t need that,” he said, pointing at the condom.

I froze, not moving a muscle. “Are you sure?” I murmured.

“Benny, I know you’re on PreP. You’re clean, you’re careful. It’s up to you.” Leo lifted his head to meet my eyes. “I trust you. You would never hurt me,” Leo said, resting his head back on the pillow, taking deep breaths. “Just—if you don’t want to use it, it’s okay with me.”

My heart (and cock) twitched at his words, heat pooling in my groin. Did he really mean that? I stared at the condom in my hand. Leo trusted me. And he was right—I’d always been careful and got tested more frequently than needed, just to be sure.

He wanted this. And God, so did I.

Tossing the condom back onto the floor, I reached for the lube and quickly slicked my cock, already dripping with precum just from pleasuring Leo. I shifted myself on the bed and raised one of Leo’s legs, hooking it over my elbow as I positioned my cock against his tight hole.

Our eyes locked, and I pushed inside with a gentle, steady pressure, one deep, long stroke until I was buried to the hilt. I gasped, the sensation overwhelming me—the warmth and tightness of Leo’s body engulfing me in pleasure.

Leo grimaced at that initial discomfort, being stretched, opened wide by my cock, but I didn’t miss the heat that lit up his eyes. I bent over and kissed him then, slow and deep, savoring the moment.

Savoring him.

He writhed beneath me as I thrust slowly in and out of his tight heat. “Fuck, Ben... You feel so good,” Leo moaned, his hands gripping the sheets tightly, then gripping my ass, urging me deeper.

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