Page 58 of Leo, My Partner

“Ugh, stop,” Leo says, shooting him a grin.

We talk more over dinner, and I enjoy myself immensely. While Blu may be a little cold on initial observation, he has a dry sense of humor, and he always speaks the truth in an almost clinical way. Despite my reservations about him when dinner started, I like Blu. He and June are total opposites but they fit together like a lock and key. I only hope Leo and I are the same.

When the waiter comes around to ask if we’d like dessert, I excuse myself to the restroom. I don’t have to use it, but I want a little time to myself to think.

The dinner was great, but I’m feeling overwhelmed because I’ve never had anything like this. Not even with Juliette. We never had boyfriends at the same time, so we never did the whole double date thing. And Sam never invited me with him and Beth. Not that he has to, but I’ve never had the opportunity.

Is this the beginning of a different dynamic of friendship? Will Leo and I join Blu and June more often on dates? And to be out with someone that understands my and Leo’s relationship is even better.

Standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom, I take a good look at myself and can’t remove the beaming smile on my face. I’m happy. Truly happy. I haven’t felt like this in years, and it’s all because of Leo. He’s brought me such joy, helping me with my baking, helping me find a purpose that will stop monsters from ruining lives or making them pay for the lives they ruined, and supporting my dreams. He also fucks me like a man possessed, something I also haven’t had before. Whether it be him getting to know my body and taking his time to deep throating my dick like he was born to suck cock, it didn’t matter. No one has ever given my body what he has. No one has enriched my life so much. I’m absolutely fucking smitten.

My eyes snap up when the door opens, and Leo steps inside. He smiles when he flips the lock and prowls over to me with a lustful glint in his eyes.

I turn around, leaning against sinks, my hands resting on the lip of the counter. “What if someone needs to use the restroom?” I joke.

“They can fucking wait,” Leo growls, wrapping his arm around my waist and pulling me close, kissing me hard and desperately. “You look so fucking good.” He gazes down at my suit before he takes my mouth in another deep kiss.

Unlike Leo, who’s wearing all black—shirt, shoes, socks, and suit—my suit has a burgundy jacket to add a splash of color.

I don’t get the chance to tell Leo how fucking hot I think he is before he’s dropping to his knees in front of me. He has my pants down to my ankles and my cock in his mouth before I can even formulate another response.

“Fuck yes,” I mutter, weaving my fingers through his hair. Leo looks at me as he bobs on my shaft. His mouth is so fucking wet around my dick that I almost can’t stand it. “Suck me, Leo. Mmm, yes. Faster. We don’t have much time.” We are in a bathroom after all. The door is locked, but I imagine the face of some stuffy person trying to use the restroom and finding it locked, only for the two of us to leave with wrinkled clothes and puffy lips.

Leo tighten his lips around me, gazing up at me with those blue-green eyes, and I can’t hold back. I thrust into his mouth quickly, chasing that release I so desperately need. When he reaches up and tugs my balls, I have to shove my fist into my mouth to prevent me crying out.

My cock erupts, and I spray down Leo’s throat, my body trembling with the force of my orgasm. Leo keeps his lips wrapped around my shaft, taking my seed and swallowing it greedily.

When my dick is too sensitive, I pull out of his mouth. Leo keeps licking me, cleaning up every drop of cum on my dick.

He stands, pulling my pants up over my ass. Leo maintains eye contact as he tucks me in and buttons my fly. After making sure my dick is out of the way, he zips me up. Soft lips meet mine, and I open for him, rolling my tongue over his. My dick twitches when I swallow my lingering taste.

“We need to get home,” I mutter against his plump and swollen lips. “I want your dick in my mouth and your cum in my ass. We’re skipping dessert.”

Leo’s deep chuckle rumbles through me as his chest meets mine. “That’s a good plan. Let’s go pay the check, and we’re gone.”

I nod, kissing him once more, then unlock the door. Just as I open it, the person ready to push the door open jumps back. “Sorry,” I mutter, face heating as I brush past them. Leo steps out a moment later, running his fingers through his hair to tame it. We probably should have taken care of that before we walked out.

The gentleman nods, whispering, “That’s okay,” before he steps into the restroom. I laugh as I grab Leo’s hand, pulling him to the table.

June’s face is knowing as he takes in my wrinkled pants and Leo’s mussed hair. “We already got the check.” He and Blu stand, putting their jackets back on. They lace their fingers together and Blu leads June over to our side of the table. June gives us a quick hug. “Come visit sometime, Ty. And bring some of those snickerdoodle cookies. They sell out so fast I’m never able to get a few to Blu. I’ve been raving about them to him but haven’t given him one. He’s starting to think I made them up.”

Blu graces me with a small smile. “He worships them. I’d love to taste them sometime.”

I nod. “I’ll make you some tomorrow. Can’t do it tonight,” I murmur when Leo kisses me on the forehead.

June laughs with a look of understanding. “See you tomorrow.”

The valet takes way too long to bring Leo’s car around and by the time it arrives, I’m almost pulling at his clothes to get to him. By sheer force of will, I keep my hands to myself.

Once Leo is behind the wheel of the car and drives away from the restaurant, I lean over to his side of the car, unzip his pants, and free his straining erection. I open wide, sucking him down to the base. A groan rumbles up my throat as his taste hits my tongue. God, his flavor is intoxicating.

Gripping his shaft, I jerk him as I bob up and down. Leo places a hand on the back of my head, controlling my movements as he drives effortlessly. He grunts, rolling his hips in the seat to shove farther into my mouth. Another groan is unleashed as I suck him hard, pulling as much precum from him as I can.

“Don’t make me come,” Leo mutters, still pushing into my mouth. “It’ll be in your ass, not your throat.”

Fuck, yes. I slow my pace, making sure to keep him right on the edge but not close enough to come. His moans and grunts fill the car and my cock stiffens, begging for another release. But I hold off. The next time I wrap my hand around my dick, I want Leo’s inside me.

Finally, we pull up to our condo, Leo giving me a heads-up so we can straighten ourselves up. The valet gives us both a weird look but doesn’t say anything as he takes the keys from Leo’s hands.

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