Three More Wishes (20 page)

Their chests slapped together, and Leo's eyes flashed. He held that gaze, refusing to back down. He hadn't backed down yet, and he wasn't going to start now.

Jesus, Leo was a firecracker, hot and wild and needing the right touch. He pushed forward a few steps, forcing Leo to back up.

"God damn it." Someone was turned on.

He smiled wildly and reached around Leo, pushing into the man's trunks again. Leo spun around, and David grabbed Leo's arm with his free hand, getting a look at that amazing, well-developed back. "Where do you think you're going?"

"I don't know."

"You'll stay right here until I say you can go."

Leo's breath sped, and the electricity he felt fired up again.

"Fucking stunning." Leo really was. He wasn’t just saying it.

Those shoulders rolled, and he saw those sweet cheeks tense.

"You are." He stepped up against Leo, rubbing his needy cock against Leo's ass. "You are."

The ass was working the plug, moving hard.

"Does it feel good, Moro?" He rubbed harder against that lovely butt.

"Hmm?" That wasn't an answer.

He reached down and pushed the plug in hard. "I said does it feel good?"

"Fuck. Fuck."

"That's not an answer." He growled the words out. His teeth sank into the curve of Leo's shoulder.

"Yes!"

He smiled around Leo's skin. "I thought so."

Leo grumbled softly.

"That is so fucking sexy, Moro." He purred back.

He let his fingers trail upward, heading for one nipple. He pinched it between his fingers, tweaked it a little. Leo's pecs jumped.

"Yeah, sensual fucker." He pinched again.

"You into nipple play?"

"I'm into whatever makes my lover feel good, Moro." He stroked this time, the touch gentle, but definitely there.

"I was talking about work."

This wasn't about work. "Were you asking your master, Moro? Because you left off a word both times if you were."

"I was making conversation."

"I'm feeling you up, Moro. Hardly time for idle conversation." He rubbed his cock against Leo's ass again. He loved that Leo was so off-balance.

His fingers wandered, finding Leo's nipples and stroking or pinching them, as the mood took him. Leo began to relax against him, their breath synchronized. It felt good, to be in sync like this, to have Leo trust him enough to give in to him. He kissed, nuzzled the long neck.

David got his hips moving, rocking in that age old rhythm against Leo's ass. Leo began to move back, rock against him. There they were. He kissed Leo's neck, pinched his right nipple again. This time he actually heard a soft moan.

He kissed all the way up to Leo's hairline, then back down to his collarbone. He had to stretch a little, leaning over Leo's shoulder, and that made them rub together even harder.

"Mine," he murmured.

"Yours?" The question was low, soft.

"Mine," he growled, his voice much stronger this time.

Leo's hips rocked back toward his cock.

"Take off the trunks, Leo."

The trunks were slipped off, Leo unashamed of that amazing body. David took his own off at the same time, then stepped back up against Leo's back. Leo gasped as their skin met, heavy thighs parting.

He slipped his hand down to play with the plug, begin to tease it out. Leo's cheeks clenched, fought him, pulling back on the plug.

"It's gonna be my cock in a minute, Moro."

"Out here?"

"That's right." It was private, and he wanted to fuck Leo out in the sunlight, under the sky.

"You're insane."

"No. I'm in love." He tugged the plug right out.

This amazing sound left Leo, shocked and needy all at once. He wanted to hear it again, then again.

He ran his fingers along Leo's crack, touching the tender hole. He had lube in the pocket of his trunks; he was ready to blow Leo's mind all over again. By now, that sweet ring of muscles would be super-sensitive, aching, hyper-aware. And his.

He took a moment to grab the lube and slick up his fingers. Then he stepped back up and wrapped an arm around Leo's chest. He could feel Leo's heart beating, hard and fast, under his arm. He kissed the back of Leo's neck and swirled one slick finger around the wrinkled skin at Leo's hole. Leo's ass clenched, and he stayed where he was, tapping, waiting for the strong muscles to relax.

"Let me in, Moro. Time to make you fly for me again."

Slowly -- so slowly -- Leo relaxed for him. Moaning, he gently pushed the tip of one finger into Leo's body. Fuck, Leo was hot inside, silky soft. He wriggled his finger inside Leo. He fucked Leo with it. Leo stayed still, allowing his arm to hold.

"You set me on fire, Moro." He gently teased a second finger in alongside the first.

"I'm the one burning up."

"You are hot." David pushed his fingers deeper. "Very hot."

Those abused muscles fluttered madly around his touch.

"You're going to be tender, sitting down." Because of him.

"Yeah. No shit. It aches."

"You're going to really feel me, Leo. Standing, filling you, hitting your sweet spot..." He pushed his fingers in deeper still, searching for that spot.

Leo's body fought him, but he knew what he was doing, how to touch. He found that sweet spot and began pegging it, nudging it over and over. Soon, the tension was replaced with soft moans, deep sounds that echoed in Leo's chest. He waited until he couldn't possibly wait a moment longer and pulled his fingers out so he could slip on the condom and slick his cock up.

He left his arm across Leo's chest, let the man feel it. Then he placed the head of his cock against Leo's hole and rubbed around that sweet little spot. It felt like that tiny hole was kissing the tip of his cock.

"Fuck, Leo. So fucking good." He grabbed hold of Leo's hip with his free hand and pushed slowly in.

Leo was taking gulping breaths, trembling against him.

"I have you, Moro. We're in this together."

"I. I can't breathe." That was nonsense.

He smacked Leo's ass, hard enough to make him gasp.

"Fuck!" That ass was like a vise.

He bit at Leo's neck. "Ease up, Moro."

"Jesus. Fuck. You're making me crazy."

"Like nobody else ever has."

A nod was his answer. He nodded, too, and then reached for Leo's cock, tugging on it as he worked his way in deeper. Leo was hard, tip beginning to drip. He rubbed it, spreading the liquid around. The turgid flesh throbbed, pushed back against his touch.

He started rocking, sliding his cock in and out. Leo's head was forward, nape exposed to him. He couldn't resist it for a moment, leaning in to scrape his teeth over the warm skin. He was going to leave a dark mark, his mark. Closing his lips around Leo's nape, he began sucking it up. He could feel each suck around his cock.

It made him work harder, pulling up the best mark he could make. Leo started shifting, started riding him. He hummed around the mark he was pulling up, eagerly meeting Leo's movements.

"David..."

"Yes, Moro?" He nailed Leo's gland as he murmured the words.

"Fucking hot." Leo moaned for him, fingers on his arm.

Smiling, he went back to his mark, making it bigger as he thrust harder, faster. His thighs were burning from the position, but he wasn't stopping, not for anything. He worked Leo's prick with his hand, the man's neck with his lips, and that little gland with his cock.

Leo began to shake, to shift, to meet his thrusts. It was so good. He'd never felt like this about anyone, not anyone. He couldn't believe the connection was only one-sided, too, that Leo would relax with anybody else.

He could feel his orgasm building, and he rubbed hard across the tip of Leo's cock, not wanting to tumble on his own. "Come for me, Moro. Come now."

"David... Fuck, kiss me, please." Leo craned his neck so that their lips could meet -- clumsy and awkward, but they met.

He pressed their mouths together, his lips opening, his tongue pushing into Leo's mouth as best he could. That sweet ass clenched around him, heat splashing over his hand.

"Fuck! Yes!" His own orgasm hit him as Leo's body milked his cock. Leo worked him, body jerking around him. He held on tight, not wanting either of them to fall down and ruin the moment, as the aftershocks shook him. "Moro. Moro."

"Yes." Leo moaned for him, shivered.

He stayed buried inside Leo, their lips clinging together for moments longer. The position was awkward, though, and he had to let go.

He slipped from Leo and took off the condom. Tying it off, he tossed it onto his shorts and moved around to face Leo. "I've discovered the main drawback of what we just did."

"What's that?"

"We can't just sprawl out and relax."

"Yeah." Leo grabbed him, hauled him into the water.

He shouted at the sudden splash of water and then laughed, holding onto Leo. They went down with a splash, Leo rolling him in the surf. It was like a fucking cheesy movie, and he didn't care. He found Leo's mouth with his own, sharing the moment. Leo groaned, tongue pushing in, sliding against his. No control, no cool attitude. This was full-on passion.

His hands moved on the strong muscles of Leo's shoulders and back, loving every bit of skin he touched.

"Fuck. David. You're... Damn it." Another kiss bruised his lips.

He rolled them, putting Leo on the bottom and kept the kiss going. Leo bucked under him, rolling up. He pushed back, letting all his passion out -- it didn't matter that they'd just made love, his desire and need for Leo was right there.

It wasn't all about their cocks, either. This heat, this connection was wild. It was there in his heart and in Leo's eyes. Leo wrapped one hand around David’s head, held them close together. He looked into his lover's eyes, seeing an intensity he could more than match. So hungry, so wild.

He moaned and told Leo the fucking truth. "Need you, Leo."

"Right here." Neither one of them was really hard, but he still couldn't stop touching.

It wasn't even about getting off anymore. That had never been the whole story, anyway. Not with Leo. Groaning, he pressed kisses over Leo's face, the water splashing over them in waves.

A piece of seaweed passed between them, and Leo grimaced. "Ew!"

David laughed, the intensity slipping away. "Come on, Leo. Let's go back before we burn something important."

"That would be unfortunate."

"I've only got a few more days with you -- I'm not spending them with a burnt cock. It's got places to be." He winked at Leo.

They stood, sand and salt sticking to them. "Shower," grunted Leo imperiously.

"Yeah. Together. You can wash your master."

Leo looked at him, eyebrow arched. "Maybe."

Laughing, he tugged Leo and got them moving back toward the cottage by way of their swimming trunks. "There's no maybe about it."

They were in bed, curled together, watching the ocean. It was lovely and odd, wonderful and weird, all at once. Leo hummed as David's fingers trailed over his bare belly. The man was a sensual lover, and he had to admit, he loved that touch. David seemed to know how to touch him just so, how to make him shiver. David kissed his shoulder, finger sliding up to find his right nipple.

"Do... How do you usually start a scene?"

"Depends on the situation, on who the scene is with." David's fingers found his nipple and began to tease it gently.

"So, pick a situation." Oh, that touch made him ache.

"If I've got a new boy, I ease him into it. I tell him what's expected of him, tell him we're going to start now." At now, David pinched the nipple he'd been teasing, short, hard, and sharp.

"Hey!" Leo barked, hips rolling.

"What?" David looked like butter wouldn't melt in his mouth.

"Don't make me beat you."

David laughed and shook his head. "As I've told you before -- that's my job."

"When did you get into the business?"

"When I turned twenty."

"I knew you were young." He'd been in his mid-twenties when he'd started.

"I thought I was so mature at the time."

"We all do, don't we?"

David's hand rolled his balls, squeezed them. Then the big fingers slid on toward his hole. "Probably."

His ass tightened. His hole had seen more action in the last twenty-four hours... David stroked the skin around it, so gentle. "So hot here."

He caught himself nodding, agreeing. He felt overheated, tender. David's fingers moved on, stroking the insides of his thighs. That touch made his toes curl, and he shifted away.

"Where do you think you're going?"

He didn't know.

"You can't run away from me, Moro."

Leo wasn't running. "Involuntary reaction."

David gave him a considering look and nodded. "I can see that. When was the last time you let someone fuck you?"

"Seven years, give or take." When he and Jon had been together.

"I'm glad you did this. I'm glad you're here and that we made love." David didn't call it fucking.

"I haven't had a lover in a very long time."

"You have one now." David met his eyes.

"Do I?" He held the gaze, his heart beginning to pound.

David didn't look away, not for a second. "You do."

"Good." His fingers slipped over David's hipbone.

David smiled for him and pushed close, taking a kiss. David tasted so good, spicy and male. He could feel the care, the feelings David had for him in the kiss, in the touches that still moved over his skin. It unnerved him and relaxed him at the same time.

"It is, isn't it? Good, I mean. Between us. It could be more than just five days, Leo."

"It is."

Something in David relaxed. Leo could see it. The man smiled at him. He didn't smile back. He had a lot to think about. But it was good.

David's mouth covered his again, a little something extra in this kiss. Leo opened a little bit, focusing on the flavor, the heat of his lover.

"Little" David wasn't so little as he pressed against Leo. Leo slid one hand along David's back, petting, massaging.

"I have an idea," David murmured, beginning to shift.

His eyebrow arched. "An idea?"

"Yes." David chuckled and moved until they were both face to cock. "I want to suck you. And get sucked."

"Do you now? Do you get what you want often?" He leaned in, licked David's cock.

David made a happy noise and licked his prick just like he'd done to David's. "Yep."

"What if I object?" He licked again before teasing the tip.

David mirrored his movements. "I'll growl."

"That's not scary." He let his tongue tip press into the slit.

"It'll mean your lover's not happy."

"I can make you re-happy." He chuckled at himself, licked again. Again David imitated his movements on his own cock, tongue feeling so good.

The soft, teasing words stopped, their mouths licking and lapping, every motion he made copied by David. Except for the humming, those vibrations were an addition David made. They made his balls draw up, made the pit of his belly ache. David was good at this, turning him on and making him need.

He groaned, swallowing around the hard length of flesh between his lips. David hummed again, hips jerking a little, telling him he was doing as good a job on David as the man was doing on him. David shifted, one thigh under his cheek, pillowing his head.

One of David's hands slid around to rub his ass. The touch was warm, gentle, loving. So was the way David's head began to bob, the suction soft and easy. Oh... Leo moaned, eyes closing, the world going soft. That tongue was magic, sliding on his prick.

He sucked, too, but he was clumsy, caught in a web of pleasure. David didn't seem to mind, his touches and licks and sucks continuing, sending Leo higher and higher. His hips jerked, rolled, pushing deeper into David's lips. David allowed it, the suction growing stronger.

God. God. Good. David. Fuck. David pulled him in deeper, hands growing hard on his ass. He moaned around David's cock, arms wrapping around and keeping the man close. David's head bobbed faster, taking him into the tight throat. They started to hump, hips rolling faster, pushing deeper.

It was like they were flowing into each other, his hips pushing David's cock deeper into his own mouth. Leo let himself relax, let himself go with it. Over and over again, David's cock hit the back of his throat, the movement echoed by the swallows around his own cock.

Fuck. Fuck, yes. His fingers dug into David's thighs. David pulled even harder, finger pushing between his cheeks to tap against his swollen hole. His ass clenched, muscles pulling away. David tapped it again, swallowing around the tip of his cock at the same time.

His head slammed back, David's cock escaping. "Fuck!"

David did it again -- tap and swallow, tap and swallow. He shot hard, his entire body shuddering. David drank him down, throat working around his tip, tongue slapping his flesh. The pleasure went on and on, just pounding him.

David cleaned his cock, tongue playing with his slit before he slid all the way out. Leo swallowed, trying to move to take David back in, but his world was spinning. David licked at his prick and down to love on his balls.

"Oh, fuck. So good." Leo spread, shaking, undone.

David hummed, the sound vibrating against his skin.

"David..." He bent one leg, exposing his tender hole.

David's tongue slid along the skin behind his balls, lapped at the tiny hidden barbell there, then it tickled at his hole, hot and soft. This broken sound left him, the touch so gentle to be almost unbearable. A kiss pressed again his hole. It was like David was making love to him with each touch.

His body began to ripple, to undulate, his lips open as he cried out. Moaning, David kept licking and kissing, going back to play with the barbell a moment then coming back to his hole, the sensations so hot and intense. He shifted away, then back, his heels sliding on the sheets. David kept working him, making him feel so very good.

When two fingers slipped inside him, he arched, the sting welcome. Fingers and tongue kept playing, keeping him wet, working him.

"David..." He reached up, hands wrapped around the headboard to give him leverage.

David kept giving it to him, stretching him. The man's cock was hard, shining and hot against his chest.

"Please." He wanted that cock again, wanted to ride the burn.

David nodded and gave his hole one last tongue-stab. Then David was shifting back around, moving to kneel between his legs. He grabbed his knees, spreading himself wide. Moaning, David gloved up and then pushed against him.

"Burns." Fuck, it was hot.

"You like it." David kept pushing in.

He groaned, met David's eyes. "More."

David nodded and kept working the thick cock into him. His head fell back, his body alive and alight. When David's hips were pressed up tight against the backs of his thighs, his ass, the man leaned in, bending his legs back as David took a kiss. His body jerked and clenched, working that stiff cock as he sucked David's tongue.

David moaned into his mouth, hips beginning to move, to push the thick meat in and out of him. Fuck, he loved it, wanted more, harder, deeper. His lover gave it to him, David's thrusts getting more forceful.

"Yes." He growled the word, soaring.

"Fuck yes!" Harder, faster, David was thrusting with everything he had.

He held on, squeezing David with everything in him.

"Fuck! Fuck, Leo. Moro!" David shouted, body beginning to lose control, to jerk.

"Yes. Yours. Yours. Yes, come on. Come on." David shouted, bucked twice, and came.

He moaned, rode out the spasms, body still jerking. David collapsed onto him, a low groan sounding. Leo hummed, held on. Damn.

David slipped out and got rid of the condom, then moved back in, close and warm. He held on, kissed David's collarbone. David turned his head, their mouths meeting in a soft kiss. He cupped David's jaw. He was in so much trouble.

Davis smiled at him, nuzzled his palm. It looked like David was, too.

***

David lay in bed, watching Leo sleep. It was their last morning; they'd be gone by shortly after noon. They hadn't had a scene since their first full day. But last night... Last night had blown his mind. He was more in love with Leo than ever. The difference now was that he was pretty sure the feeling was mutual.

Of course, they lived on opposite sides of the country; there were all sorts of things to talk about. To discuss. For now, he just stared at his sleeping lover.

Leo's eyes opened, met his. "You're awake."

He smiled. "Yes, Moro."

"You know... I didn't get my fantasy, David."

He frowned. "You didn't?"

"No." Leo's smile was wicked, naughty, charming. "I was supposed to learn about being a sub."

"I topped you." Butthead. Gorgeous, stunning, beautiful stud of a butthead.

"I didn't learn anything." Stubborn jackass.

He snorted and rolled over on top of his lover. "Nothing? Nothing at all?"

"No. You've failed completely. You owe me a small fortune." Leo's hands circled his hips.

"You'll have to take it out in trade." He rubbed against his lover, their bodies sliding together.

"Mmm. I expect to receive my payments regularly."

"Yeah?" Did Leo want the same things he did? "I could make daily deposits under the right circumstances."

Leo's smile grew. "I do believe we could discuss that."

Leo’s smile made warmth bloom in David’s belly. "Good."

"Perhaps you could teach me something." Leo's teeth latched onto his bottom lip, tugged it. "Perhaps I could teach you as well."

He groaned, hips jerking, their cocks bumping and rubbing. "Yes."

"Love." Leo looked into his eyes, direct.

He held that gaze and nodded, that warmth inside overtaking him. "Yes," he said again.

"Okay, then." Leo drew him into a slow, lazy kiss. His tongue pushed into Leo's mouth, sweeping through it as they shared breath.

Leo spread, knees bent, cradling him. He cupped Leo's cheeks, turning his head slightly to deepen the kiss. Leo opened to him, let him in and in and in. He could do this forever. Maybe longer. With Leo in his arms, it didn't feel like an impossible dream.

"Your place or mine?" The words, cheesy as they were, popped out of his mouth as their lips parted for a moment.

"I don't have a sub lined up to work."

"You'll come out west for me?" He thought he might come just from that.

"You have a place for me?"

"I do, Moro. It's right beside me."

Leo's cheeks pinked, fingers twining with his. A part of him was still amazed that he could affect this stunning man as much as Leo affected him.

"Then I suppose I should see the Pacific."

"Yeah, I suppose you should." He licked Leo's lips.

"We'll work out our details later." Leo sucked his bottom lip in, nibbled on it.

"Mmm. Okay." He had more important things to concentrate on just now. Besides, Leo had said yes. And in the end, that was all that mattered.

His
fantasy was complete.