Total pages in book: 128
Estimated words: 119011 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 595(@200wpm)___ 476(@250wpm)___ 397(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 119011 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 595(@200wpm)___ 476(@250wpm)___ 397(@300wpm)
“Don’t call me that,” Leo huffed, but didn’t protest the position, already raising his legs to accommodate Zolt. He was too trusting in these matters. But that was okay for now, because Zolt had no intention of hurting Leo. There were only so many sweet things in his life, and he wouldn’t mess up their friendship for no reason.
“Why? You don’t see yourself the way I do,” Zolt whispered and lowered his pants, eager to get inside, to come with Leo’s limbs refusing to let him go.
“That’s how you see me? Adorable?” Leo gasped when Zolt pushed his legs higher, exposing his ass. So fuckable. So hot and available. Leo’s fingers curled into Zolt’s T-shirt.
“Among other things,” Zolt mused, leaning in until the underside of his cock pressed against Leo’s exposed crack. He now hung over his lover, their gazes locked, and he didn’t know which of those two points of contact generated the burn in his chest, but he didn’t care as long as it continued. “You get this bright flush, and you bite your lips, and you swallow over and over when I’m inside you.”
Leo’s fingers trailed up to Zolt’s nape, and the intense emotion burning in his eyes kept Zolt entrapped. “No rubbers?” he whispered. “I wanna see your face when you come inside.”
Zolt let out a strangled gasp, and the warmth of Leo’s fingers turned into a scalding wave washing through him both inside and out. He’d gotten this request before and always refused since his first STD. He didn’t trust people who assured him they were 'clean', and the condom was yet another barrier, a thin layer of latex to make sex that bit less personal.
But he knew Leo wouldn’t lie to him just because he liked the idea of a man coming inside him. Leo would have never put him at risk because of a fancy. He was the kind of guy who could be trusted. But Zolt had also fucked enough straight guys to know that STDs weren’t often something they worried about much, as if HIV and other sexually transmitted diseases never happened within a consensual heterosexual setting.
His dick was already saying yes, but he rested his forehead against Leo’s and took a deep inhale. “Have you ever been tested?”
Leo bit on his lip. “Yeah. After Rain asked me about making the baby.”
Zolt had never looked into more sincere eyes, and he wanted to offer honesty in return. “I’m careful, but you know I’m not celibate. Haven’t been with anyone else since you came along, and my last tests were two months ago. That came out negative, but… I just want to make sure you’re making an… er, informed choice,” he whispered while their bodies curled together and shared warmth.
Leo groaned, squeezing Zolt’s nape. “That’s all nice and good, but what I want is your dick inside me.”
Zolt rolled his forehead against Leo’s and kissed him so hard his lips felt bruised by the end of it. He reached out and pulled the wheeled coffee table closer. He needed to look away from Leo to find the lube, but once it was in his hands, Leo had the entirety of his attention. “Baby, there’s nothing I want more right now.”
Leo snorted and curled his legs closer to his chest in invitation as he stroked Zolt’s hair. “‘Baby’? This a thing we say now?” But he didn’t seem displeased.
Zolt exhaled and rubbed his lubed fingers against Leo’s hole, enjoying the languid way Leo’s foot rubbed the back of his thigh. “It seemed fitting. You won’t wait long now. My cock’s so hard for this. Just like your hole’s greedy.”
“I wanna know how it feels,” Leo whispered against Zolt’s lips, no longer shy about bottoming. He rocked his hips against Zolt’s fingers, so shameless in his desire Zolt couldn’t help but want him even more.
“I almost forgot how it feels,” Zolt told him, pushing two fingers in as soon as he sensed Leo’s body relaxing at his touch. The hot, smooth walls took him in, tight but still so pliant it made his head spin.
“Bet you can’t wait,” Leo teased, holding him with strong arms and nipping on his ear. “All that spunk in your balls is gonna be mine.”
Zolt’s eyes fluttered shut as he shivered in Leo’s arms, locked in his warmth, and in the smooth, fresh scent of his body. If there had ever been perfection, it was this. “They feel so heavy now, and you’re gonna pump it all out of me. You’re so fucking hot, Leo.”
“And all yours,” Leo whispered into Zolt’s ear with a little moan when Zolt pushed his fingers in harder.
This wouldn’t be a long fuck, yet there was something so tender about the way Leo held him, arching for touch. Maybe it was the different position, the purely animalistic understanding of Leo baring his stomach to Zolt in a gesture of submission.