Page 7 of Salacious

“You’re sexy as fuck too, babe,” Ross hissed. He slid in and out of Leo’s willing mouth and when he was about to come, he tried to pull out of Leo’s mouth but that wasn’t what he wanted. Leo sucked Ross to the back of his throat again, silently letting him know that he was good with him coming down his throat.

Ross shouted Leo’s name as he finished and when he popped free from Leo’s lips, he knelt on the side of the bed, sucking Leo into his hot mouth. God, it felt like heaven to have Ross’s lips around his cock. It was something that he had dreamed of most of his life and now, he was finally getting what he wished for.

“God, that feels good,” Leo breathed. He tugged against his restraints, trying to take control of the blow job. He hissed out his breath when he realized he was still bound to the bed and completely at Ross’s mercy.

Ross let Leo’s cock pop free from his mouth and smiled up at him. “Hold still, babe,” he chided. “I’ve got you.” Leo knew that Ross would make good on his promise, but he felt impatient and needy. Still, he nodded his agreement and Ross went back to work, sucking Leo’s erection back into his mouth.

Ross worked Leo’s cock in and out of his skilled mouth and all Leo could do was lay back and enjoy the ride. Ross swirled his tongue around Leo’s dick, and he knew that he wasn’t going to last long. He wanted his release so badly that he could almost taste it.

“I’m going to come,” he shouted, his voice hoarse with need. Ross sucked him to the back of his throat, doing exactly what Leo had done to him just moments ago and Leo couldn’t stop himself from cumming down Ross’s throat in hot spurts.

Ross licked Leo’s cock clean and smiled up at him again when he finished. “You taste good, babe,” he praised.

“You did too,” Leo whispered. He was spent and ready to sleep. He suddenly worried that Ross wouldn’t want to stay the night with him, and that thought made him both panicked and sad at the same time.

“What’s that look for?” Ross asked.

“Um, what look?” Leo asked, trying to playthings cool.

“Leo, I’ve known you my whole life. When you get that look on your face, I know that you’re over thinking things. Tell me what’s going on in that beautiful head of yours,” Ross ordered. He was right—they had known each other their whole lives and there was no way that he’d be able to lie to Ross. He was one of Leo’s best friends.

“I was just wondering if you’d spend the night or if you want to leave?” he admitted.

Ross quickly undid Leo’s bindings and crawled into bed with him, pulling him into his body. “I don’t want to leave, Leo,” Ross whispered. “I’m staying right here with you.” Leo wasn’t sure why, but Ross making that promise to him made him feel safe and even loved—for the first time in his life.

Leo woke up and turned to find Ross cuddled in behind him. He had never woken up with anyone in his life, and finding Ross still in the bed that they shared gave him butterflies. He felt almost giddy that Ross had stuck around all night with him, as he had promised, and woken with him the next morning.

“Morning,” Ross drawled, “I’ve been waiting for you to wake up.”

“You have?” Leo asked, suddenly feeling very shy. After what they had shared last night, there was no reason for Leo to feel shy around Ross at all.

“I think that you look too comfortable,” Ross teased. He ran his hand down to Leo’s morning wood and stroked it. “Maybe I should handcuff you to the bed again—this time with you face down so that I have access to your delicious ass.” Leo nearly lost himself when Ross talked to him that way. He loved every dirty promise that Ross whispered to him last night and damn if he didn’t keep every promise he made.

“I think that is a very good idea,” Leo agreed. Ross stood from the bed as Leo flipped over to his stomach, following Ross’s every order. He made quick work of handcuffing Leo to the bed and when Ross ran his fingers down the seam of Leo’s ass, he couldn’t help his groan.

“I’m going to fuck your ass, Leo,” Ross whispered into his ear. “Tell me that you want me to do that to you.”

He had no qualms about telling Ross exactly what he wanted him to do to him. “I want you to fuck my ass, Ross," Leo admitted. His body tensed as he felt the bed dip with Ross’s weight, and he couldn’t wait for him to do everything he planned with Leo.

Ross started kissing his way down Leo’s back when the door opened wide, startling them both. Ross cursed and jumped up, pulling a sheet around his waist as Leo tugged at his restraints. He looked up from the bed to find his mother standing over him. “Shit, Ma,” he growled, tugging against his restraints again, trying to free himself. “Fuck, Ross,” he hissed, “release me.”

“Oh, don’t get so upset, Leo,” his mother said. She put her purse on the table next to the door and took her time to take off her jacket as if she planned on staying for a while. “I’ve seen your bare ass before,” she chided. He was lying face down on the bed, spread eagle and bound to the four-poster bed by handcuffs, and damn if Ross hadn’t made sure that they were tight enough to keep him in place. He was trapped and his mother didn’t look as though she was going anywhere any time soon. She sat down next to the bed, staring him down.

“How did you find me, Mom?” Leo asked.

She laughed and shook her head at him, just as she used to do when he was a little boy. “I’ve known about this place since both of your fathers purchased it. Hell, they thought that I had no clue that they were both here, fooling around all the time with other women, but I did. I just didn’t care. I called over to Ross’s office and his secretary was kind enough to tell me that you two were coming over here to check out the club. I figured that you finally gave into your feelings for each other and well, I took a chance that you’d still be here.”

“Tell me why you are here, Mother,” Leo demanded. Ross sat down next to him, wearing a pair of jeans. He tossed a sheet over Leo’s ass, and Leo thanked the universe for small favors. “You look too at ease for my own comfort levels. Shouldn’t you be more upset about finding me handcuffed to a bed by Ross?”

“Oh, you’ve always been a prude, son,” she chided. “I’ve known about you being gay for quite some time now. I mean, I am your mother, and you are my only child. I’ve had plenty of time to get to know you, Leo. I’ve always thought that you and Ross would be good together, but saying so would only have driven you further into the closet.”

Ross barked out his laugh and Leo shot him a look. “Shut the fuck up,” Leo growled.

“Well, she’s right,” Ross said, agreeing with Leo’s overly smug mother.

“Why are you here, mother?” he asked again.

“I’m here to tell you that your father is missing,” she simply said.

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