The cabin looked like it had when he left a week before. He knew that when he opened the door, Leonidas would be there, and if he’d listened, he’d be naked and blindfolded and waiting for Andy to open the door.
The cab rolled away, gravel kicking up dust as it drove back down the road, and Andy stopped in front of the cabin, pulling his coat tighter around his chest to keep the cold out. Leonidas had been the one to remind him to bring one in the first place. Andy had been so blinded by the promise of eighty degrees and sunshine that he’d paid no mind to what it would be like once he got home. The cab ride from Denver had been chilly and he appreciated the warmth.
Hawaii had been…something.
He appreciated it for the experience, for the white sand beaches and the warm tropical water. He appreciated it for the overpriced drinks with not enough rum in them to get him buzzed, and he appreciated the winding roads that led to secret waterfalls and dormant volcanoes. It was a trip he was glad to have taken and, surprisingly, he was glad to have taken it alone.
He wouldn’t be against returning someday with Leonidas, or maybe finding another island to visit together. Maybe something more secluded, like Bora Bora. All of that was left to another day because he was in Cherry Creek, and Leonidas was in Cherry Creek, and they were about to be together again.
A gust of wind whipped around him, and he squinted up at the sky. The clouds drifted apart and a sharp ray of sunshine broke through as the sun worked its way up over the mountains. It was early. Andy had been on a plane for hours, but he’d slept for most of it, and he was excited, anxious, and most of all, ready.
He shouldered his bag and walked the short distance to the porch. The door was unlocked, and he let himself in. The lights in the cabin were off, except for in the bedroom. He could see it filtering out from behind the cracked door at the end of the hall. Andy set his bag at his feet before kicking off his shoes. He shrugged out of his jacket and dropped it on top of his bag.
He headed down the hall, stopping in the kitchen for a drink of water. He made sure to make noise, closing the cabinets a little harder than necessary, sitting the glass in the metal sink basin instead of on the counter. The cabin was silent other than his noises, and a frisson of arousal spiked through his body, thinking about what agony Leonidas was in down the hall.
Andy continued toward the bedroom, stopping to take a piss on his way. The bathroom was only across the hall, and he paused after he was finished, certain he could hear Leonidas’s labored and anticipatory breathing from behind the door. He tugged his shirt off and tossed it into the small hamper, then crossed the hall, stopping with his hand on the knob.
“Little lion,” he called.
“Yes,” came Leonidas’s soft reply, “I’m here.”
Andy pushed the door open and was thankful he’d asked Leonidas to blindfold himself, if for no other reason than to hide Andy’s utter pleasure and shock at the sight before him.
Leonidas lay on the bed, flat on his back with his legs bent at the knees, feet planted firm against the sheets. Andy could see the base of the plug he’d ordered Leonidas to put inside himself peeking out from the globes of his ass cheeks. His balls were high, leaving him exposed, and his cock hard and pointing toward his navel. He’d used a bandana, tying it around his eyes, and his arms stretched above his head, fingers curled around the rustic wooden headboard.
“There you are,” Andy whispered, reaching down and unbuttoning his pants. He was achingly hard, and the message he’d gotten on his phone after his flight landed, a confirmation of the test results he’d had Leonidas seek out after he left, enough to have him leaking with want.
Andy loved to bottom. And he especially loved to bottom for Leonidas. The mere thought of how it felt to have Leonidas throw him down and split him open sometimes was enough to bring on his orgasms, but that didn’t negate his pleasure in topping. There was a dominance to it, though he wasn’t any less in charge when he had a dick in his ass. There was something that tightened and tangled inside of him when he buried himself inside of the man who knelt for him.
“Jesus, look at you,” he muttered.
“I missed you.” A small smile settled on Leonidas’s face.
Andy shoved his pants off and stalked forward, crawling onto the bed. He pressed his hands against Leonidas’s calves, dragging them up to his knees and down his thighs, leaning over and pressing their chests together.
Leonidas moaned and arched into him, the headboard creaking as he tightened his hold. He tilted his head back, exposing his throat. Andy snaked his hand between their bodies, and he grabbed the plug. He pushed it in deeper, and Leonidas whimpered. Andy sealed their mouths together, then pulled it out. Leonidas’s chest was already sweaty and he cried out into Andy’s mouth, and Andy filled him with his tongue and with his cock.
He didn’t wait, immediately replacing the emptiness made by the plug with his hard cock. Leonidas’s channel gaped and tightened around him, and Andy seated himself fully, settling in and enjoying the way it felt to be wrapped up so wholly.
“You’re so hot, like…” he whispered against Leonidas’s mouth.
This was the first time they’d been bare like this. He dropped his forehead against Leonidas’s and paused so he didn’t come before he’d had a chance to get started.
“I missed you,” Leonidas kissed the corner of Andy’s mouth.
“I’m here,” he answered. “I’ve been here the whole time.”
Andy pressed his hand against Leonidas’s chest and pulled out, then slipped back in with a quick pump of his hips.
“Please can I come now?” Leonidas pleaded.
“You better.”
Andy grabbed the headboard, his fingers brushing against Leonidas’s and he started to move. It wasn’t long before the pleasure overwhelmed them both. Leonidas came first, his cock spurting untouched between their bodies, and Andy followed after, his cock surging and pulsing as he shot his release into the deepest parts of Leonidas’s body.
He collapsed on top of him, pushing the blindfold away and tearing Leonidas’s hands away from the headboard. Andy made a pleased sound once Leonidas’s arms were around him, and he eased himself into the other man’s embrace.
“I’m sorry that was so fast,” he said with a small laugh. “It just feels like it’s been so long.”
