Page 48 of Stick By Me

That was it. No stopping a fucking thing. My balls filled and drew up. I fell over the edge as a harsh surge of pleasure enveloped me, my cock spurting to the back of Leo’s throat. I cried out and arched my back while my toes curled on the tile floor. “Fuck, so fucking good, Leo, God damn it.” As it slowed, I panted and fought to focus.

Leo stood up, stroking his dick in a furious motion. “Can I,can I come on you?” He ripped my shirt up, exposing my bare abs and thrust his hips forward.

“Fuck yeah.” I leaned way back on the countertop, propping on my elbows. It was the hottest thing I’d ever seen, his dark hair falling into his face, his brows tensed, his teeth biting his lower lip.

Groaning, he leaned over and claimed my mouth in ravenous kisses, his tongue thrashing against mine. Hot cum painted my abs, my chest and spurted to my cheek. “Oh, holy fuck.” He took deep breaths, rubbing his waning dick on the cum coating my stomach. Peeking up at me from under his bangs, he said, “I-I don’t know what came over me.”

Wrapping my arms around his shoulders, I held him to my chest, then placed a lingering kiss on his lips. “Whatever it was, I want more of that.” Sex with him was amazing, but it seemed spending the whole day together brought out the beast in him and I was down with that.

He gave a soft chuckle, holding the back of his hand to his mouth. “Yeah, okay. I can make it happen.”

I held him out in front of me. “Were you holding back on me?” Or maybe I’d been too careful with him since he hadn’t been with many guys.

Shrugging a shoulder, he said, “No, this dating a man stuff is all sort of new to me. Guess I’m letting myself explore a different side of myself.” Running his gaze from my still bare chest down to my spent dick, he licked his lips. “You look good covered in my cum.”

“Uh-huh. We’re just lucky none of the guys came home.” Lights flickered through the house from the front window. “Shit, clean up, fast.” Speak of the devil.

“Fuck.” Leo snatched a ball of paper towels, ran them under the water, then wiped us both down.

As we tucked our dicks into our underwear and started to fasten our jeans, Jonah and Mason waltzed through the doorfrom the garage. “Well hel—” Jonah snapped his mouth shut, then pointed at us. “What the hell were you doing in our kitchen? I eat here.”

Leo fastened the top button on his jeans, then raked his fingers through his disheveled bangs. “What do you mean?”

Breaking out in laughter, Mason’s shoulders shook. “Oh, my fucking God. We can’t leave you two alone in the house for a second.”

“You’ve debauched our kitchen.” Jonah left for a moment into the garage, then entered with a spray can of Lysol in his hand. “Move. I’m hosing the place down.”

“Jesus, it’s all cleaned up, okay?” Sniggering, I snatched the can from him and set it on the counter. I hoped it was all cleaned up, or I was never going to hear the end of it.

“So, you admit you two were…were…what the hell were you doing?” Mason raised his brows.

“Never you mind.” I grabbed Leo by the elbow and led him away from the sink. “Come on, let’s go someplace more private.”

Leo stopped me halfway into the main room. “Oh, there’s some Cajun chicken and rice in the refrigerator if you boys are hungry.” He flashed them a wide smile.

Mason and Jonah looked at each other, then swept wide grins over their faces.

“Hell yeah.” Mason jumped for the refrigerator, flinging the door open. “Thank you, Leo!”

With a shake of my head, I guided Leo down the hallway and into my bedroom, flicking on the nightstand lamp. “I thought maybe we could watch a movie or something in my bed before you go.” I was going to miss him as soon as he left tonight.

“That sounds great.” He flopped onto my bed on his back and tucked his hands under the pillow behind his head. “What do you want to watch?”

Climbing up beside him, I plucked the remote from my nightstand. “How long before you have to go?” I turned on the television.

“Depends on you. You’re the one with the busy schedule who has to get up early.” He threw his arm out to the side. “Come here and cuddle in with me.”

“I have a few hours before I should be in bed.” I crept in next to him, laying my head on his shoulder.

He wound his arm around me and kissed my hair. “Gonna miss you the next couple of days.”

I rolled to my side, wrapping a leg around both of his and placing my palm on his chest. “I’ll miss you, too.” I chewed my lower lip. Should I ask? Yes. “Do you um, do you think you could spend the night sometime? I suppose you could tell Remy and Axel you’re spending the night with Angie.” My chest twinged. God, I wished he was out already.

His gaze swept toward the ceiling, and he planted the heel of his hand on his forehead. “Yeah, I can probably make something work.” He clenched his jaw. “I would like to spend the night with you.” His attention cut to me. “What if we rented a nice hotel room for a night?”

“Uh, why?” I fought off a grin. He must be getting really serious about us to be thinking like that.

“Because then we could be by ourselves without your roommates coming in and making it awkward.” He huffed a laugh. “Shit, Axel and Remy used to get teased about doing stuff on the couch back when Axel lived with his band mates.” He shook his head once. “Now look at us.”

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