Page 53 of Mangled


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For someone who’d only been sucking cock for a few weeks, he was fucking great at it.

Leo’s mouth worked wonders, his tongue and lips sending me spiraling into ecstasy. I clutched the sheets tight as he sucked and licked, my hips involuntarily thrusting into his warm and wet mouth. It was an overwhelming sensation, one that I never wanted to end. “Fuck,” I moaned, my fingers gripping Leo’s head as his mouth found my sac, his tongue lapping at the sensitive skin. Every touch sent shivers down my spine, and the need for him consumed me.

But I wanted to come with a thick cock up my ass, so I pulled his head back before I was too far gone. “Fuck me, Leo. Now.”

Leo pulled away with a nod, searching blindly in my nightstand for the bottle of lube. His face had a feral expression, his eyes wild with desire. Before I could utter a word, he spread my legs wider as his fingers pressed inside me, one and then another. The stretch and fullness caused a throbbing ache that only intensified my need for him. My back arched off the bed as he slowly finger-fucked me, my body preparing for something bigger.

Then Leo sat back against my headboard and pulled me onto his lap, facing him. I scrambled onto him, following his lead. His arms wrapped right around me as he positioned himself at my entrance, his thick cockhead pressing against me. “Fucking beautiful, baby,” he murmured, and with a slow, deliberate thrust, he entered me, just the bulb of his cock pushing past that tight ring into my ass.

I gasped, one hand clutching his shoulder, and we locked eyes as he nudged his hips upward, stretching and filling me completely. We both breathed in and out, our foreheads pressed together as I adjusted to his girth, sinking deeper and deeper onto his cock.

Leo’s movements were slow but forceful, his deep thrusts rocking me to my core. I rose and lowered myself on his shaft, our bodies moving in harmony. “God, Leo,” I groaned, my heart pounding each time he thrust and with every stroke, the pleasure escalated, our moans growing louder and more desperate.

This powerful intensity built within me, a fire burning in my veins as Leo’s thrusts hit that spot inside me that sent electric shocks through my body. The obscenities falling from Leo’s lips only fueled my hunger, pushing me closer to the edge.

Then, in one swift motion, Leo rolled us over. I landed on my back with a gasp as he knelt between my legs. Leo’s cock slid back inside me, lifting my hips off the mattress as he continued to pound my ass with a fervor that left me breathless. “Oh damn, so good,” Leo muttered, his eyes locked on mine as he fucked me senseless.

My hard cock bobbed in front of me with each thrust and I grasped it, jacking myself off until he batted my hand away. Then he gripped it with his big hand, stroking me roughly, and when he found that sweet spot inside me once more, I saw stars exploding behind my closed eyelids and spurted all over his hand and my stomach.

With a final few powerful thrusts, Leo reached his climax, his yell of release mingling with mine. His warmth filled me, marking me as his, and we collapsed, tangled in a sweaty mess of limbs, gasping for breath.

He slipped out, and I gasped at the sensation, the tenderness in my ass, and losing that connection. But then Leo curled into me, reaching for a towel to clean both me and his hand. That quick task done, Leo pulled me close, showering my face with kisses as we both tried to catch our breath.

“What do you think?” I asked, stretching my legs and tangling them around his. “Not bad, eh?”

"Not bad at all… certainly different." But Leo just looked at me with this light in his eyes, stroking my face with his fingers. “You’re amazing,” he murmured, following those words with a kiss. “Your body makes me happy, Benny.”

I rolled onto my side so I could rest my hand on his hip. “Your body makes me happy, Leo.” Then I propped myself up on an elbow. “You know what you need?”

“Tell me,” Leo growled, nuzzling my neck as I scratched lightly at his skin.

“A tattoo. Right here.” I dropped a kiss on his hip, where my hand had been. “Right here. The little Mangle logo, in a place of honor, so we can always remember.”

Leo laughed and pulled me close, a familiar sleepy look on his face. “Benny, my love, I ain’t ever forgetting this, or you.” He brushed his lips against mine. “But I don’t hate the idea of matching Mangle tattoos. It makes for a great story…”

twenty-eight

Leo

I stood in the middle of my bedroom, surrounded by a fortress of cardboard and half-packed belongings. Scratching at my beard, I marveled at the sheer amount of stuff I had accumulated over the years. Most of it, I realized with a mix of amusement and exasperation, was clutter I didn’t want to take with me to Phoenix. Duplicates of items that Ben and I both had.

Combining our lives, our belongings, filled me with a sense of anticipation and warmth—but a hell of a lot of shit to get rid of.

Maya breezed into the room, her dark hair swept up in a messy bun, with Chata following close behind. “Hey! Oh wow, you’ve got your work cut out for you,” she said, surveying the chaos. “I thought you were leaving in the morning?”

“I am,” I chuckled. “This is what’s left that I haven’t figured out if I’m taking or not. I can’t believe how much junk I’ve accumulated. You sure you don’t want any of this stuff, Maya?” I asked, gesturing towards the boxes before us. “See, your cat wants that box right there,” I told her as Chata jumped into a crate of old towels.

“Maybe the towels,” she agreed. “And those board games, if you’re sure you don’t want them.” She glanced at the rest of the mess. “What about your brothers? Could they use any of this?” she asked.

I shook my head. “They already came and took what they wanted, which was surprisingly not enough to make any real dent in my junk pile.”

She clucked to herself and sighed. “Need some help?”

I nodded with a silly grin, and handed her an empty box, and together we got to work.

We continued packing, the mood bittersweet. I got emotional thinking about leaving my family and Maya and this city behind. But I was also excited, eagerly looking forward to the new chapter in my life with Ben.

“How’s Ben doing in Phoenix?” Maya asked, reading my mind as she placed a neatly folded shirt into a box.

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