it began to thicken.
He nudged his hand against it. “Nope… Still don’t have those keys. I might need to pat you down.”
My cock jerked again. “We need to go inside.”
“We do? You’d better unlock the door and let us in, then.” He sounded a whole more innocent than he looked.
“Yeah, that would be good. Do you have the keys?”
“Uhhh…” He hesitated. “Uh, nope.” He patted the front of my jeans, lingering over my cock and giving it a light squeeze. “Hold on, I might have something here. Let me check it out.”
Before I could say anything, he unzipped my fly and worked his hand inside.
I bit my lip against a groan. “Uh, the keys? I kind of need to get this door open.”
“Oh, I’m sorry. Am I distracting you?”
I laughed. “Delaying me more like.”
He clucked his tongue. “Well, we can’t have an unwanted delay now, can we?” He pulled the keys out on his forefinger. “Allow me to open the door.” He opened it up with a flourish and gestured me through.
I dropped my bags just inside and turned around to reach for him. “Get in here and distract me properly,” I said as I drew him close to me.
He laughed. “I think I like your impatience. Maybe I need to distract you more often.”
“So much more often.” I crushed my mouth to his, taking everything he offered and coaxing more. I slid my tongue into his mouth and explored him as I cupped his ass in my hands.
He moaned and ground against me, his rock-hard cock pushing against mine. He rested his hands on my hips then began to pull my T-shirt free, sliding it up my sides.
“My favorite birthday present,” he muttered. “And so easy to unwrap.”
Heat roared through me as his fingers brushed over my skin. I craved his touch.
Always had.
My breaths grew ragged as he pressed wet kisses to my neck and dipped his tongue into the hollow at my collarbone. I held his head to me, my fingers gripping his soft hair in tufts. I moved my hips in a gentle roll, seeking the friction of nudging my dick against something, and Leo laughed.
“Still impatient, then.”
“Always for you.” It sounded corny, but it was the truth. Despite our past, I’d never stopped loving him. If soul mates existed, Leo was mine. “Come upstairs with me,” I whispered.
He took my hand and I led him to my bedroom. We’d barely stepped through the door before he was urging my T-shirt over my head and running his palms across my chest, circling my nipples until they stood as hard little peaks.
I reached for his shirt and he shifted.
“I’m doing the unwrapping today.” Then he tugged his shirt over his head.
“Look at those really, really big muscles.” I smiled as I grazed my touch across them, skimming my hands over the hard, flat planes and dipping my fingertips into the slight valleys between them. He tensed under my touch, goosebumps breaking out across his skin, and he closed his eyes.
“Touch me lower.” It was half command, half plea, and my mouth dried at the need in his voice.
I unfastened his pants and pushed them down, taking his underwear in the movement so his cock sprang free. The moment of reveal was always one of my favorite parts.
I took it into my gentle grip, and his hands gripped my shoulder, bracing himself, as he inhaled a short sharp gasp and precum beaded at his tip. I smoothed it across the head, smearing his own wetness over him.
Then I fell to my knees because my mouth watered for him, and the desire to worship him pulsed through me. His fingers threaded into my hair, encouraging me without words as I licked his soft skin in long strokes.
He groaned as I parted my lips and stretched my mouth to take him inside, and I bobbed my head to take more of him so I’d hear that groan again. I cupped his balls with one hand and reached for my own cock, smoothing my hand over it as I listened to Leo’s noises of pleasure.
“Shayne, I need you to stop,” he ground out. “I need you to stop because I want to be inside you. Next time we can play, switch…whatever… but this time I want to take you again.”
I sat back and watched his glistening cock bob against his sculpted abs. “I should start keeping lube other places than beside my bed.”
He chuckled. “Might help make things a bit more spontaneous