“I don’t think he’d want to come over to our place. We don’t even have a wall and there is a mushroom growing from the ceiling in our bathroom.”
“I wouldn’t mind,” I interject before he makes himself feel bad about his living situation. I never want him to feel less than because of it.
Leo peers over at me almost shyly. “Yeah?”
“Yeah. I wouldn’t mind. I haven’t watched a movie in a long time. And then maybe I can meet this neighbor.”
“Oh, Jack probably wouldn’t want to do a movie night,” Asher says quickly, but Leo perks up.
“Oh I think he would. It will be a double date.” His cheeks flame and then he shakes his head. “Not a date date, just a friendly hang out kind of date.”
“Yeah, I know what you mean,” I reply with a small smile. “Doublenotdate sounds good. Let me know a day and time and I’ll see if I can make it.”
“Oh! Okay.”
Leo looks so fucking happy about this that it makes my chest expand happily.
When the food is brought over a few minutes later, I watch as they happily munch away, but my gaze tends to linger on Leo who is licking sour cream from the corner of his mouth. It makes my already lurid thoughts more vivid.
I imagine pulling him close, my fingers tangling in his blond hair, and kissing him.
“Stop eating those nachos like you’re eating ass,” Asher interjects, my thoughts of making out taking a sharp turn.
Leo makes a face at his friend. “But they’re delicious.”
“I bet they are. But it’s making me nauseous.”
Leo grins at him and then continues about his business, leaving me thinking about him between my cheeks and licking at my hole. It’s not something I’d ever thought I’d want, and something I’m still notsure I do, but fuck, it seems Leo is bringing things out of me. And I don’t even think he means to.
When we finally leave the small cafe, I’m feeling two parts horny and one part buzzed. I want him to walk me back to my office. I want to close the blinds and lock the door and set him on my desk.
I want to try different things with him.
All the different things.
I wouldn’t even be opposed to him filming it. But Leo doesn’t do any of that. He just pulls me into a side hug and squeezes my hand, leaving me feeling slightly bereft.
When he walks away with Asher by his side, he peers over his shoulder and smiles softly at me.
And I stand there watching them until they disappear from view.
NINE
Leo
Okay, so let me be truthful for a moment. When Heath met Asher, he admittedly got a little possessive. And that’s never gotten me going before. That kind of behavior actually ended a couple of situationships in the past. They weren’t serious, but they weresomething. But any time the guy got jealous or possessive, I ended things.
But something’s different with Heath. Something I can’t quite figure out. Either way, I really,reallylike it. And I have zero explanation for why I’m allowing this behavior to slide this time. It’s probably because of the way he makes me feel, not to mention laugh and smile. And don’t get me started on the sex. I never in a million years thought he would touch my dick or let me suck him off. Ever.
I find myself craving it, thinking about it constantly, which means that while I’m in the car driving to go see my mom, my dick is hard. Seems I always have a boner these days because I’m constantly thinking about that delicious as fuck man.
It’s really not appropriate, but I can’t seem to change how I feel. I wonder if I can get him to fuck me? For the camera or off it. Honestly,I don’t really even care what we do at this point. I just want to feel that big dick sliding inside of my writhing body.
I want to feel him lose control as he pounds into me.
Well fuck, I’ve gone and done it now. My dick is so hard it hurts. I press the heel of my palm against it as I pull into my mother’s driveway. I really need to think bad thoughts. Sad. Horrible. Thoughts.
Dead donkeys, rotting pumpkins, forest fires. Tornados!