For tonight?
I want to savor this personal victory.
Leo leads us over to the couch, the same one that had been in my residence when I was VP, and which has seen plenty of fucking over the years.
Thank god it can’t talk.
Leo sets everything in his hands on an end table before he turns on the TV and then closes the curtains. The TV’s now the only light in the room.
Then he turns and removes his bowtie, smiling at us.
Ohhh, boy.My cock hardens. That smile is evil and one I know well.
One that I loooove.
It means it’s time to play because Master’s in a mood.
He pulls me in and kisses me, completely melting me but not releasing me like he usually would so I can sink to the floor and kneel in front of him. After removing my glasses and setting them on the end table he unfastens my trousers as he kisses me. His hand slides inside my briefs and fishes out my hard cock, giving it a playful squeeze and making me moan.
I don’t realize he’s backing me against the sofa until I feel it behind me. He smiles and gives me a gentle shove, sending me down onto it with my erection still hanging out. Then he points and waggles a finger at me, smiling.
Stay.
Leo turns to Jordan, removes his glasses, sets them next to mine, and pulls the boy into his arms to kiss him.
Fuck, that’s sexy. I love watching them together because I can see how much they love each other. I’ve always loved watching them together even though in the early days jealously darkly tinged my voyeurism.
I wanted it to bememaking love to Jordan, but I could see how much happier Leo was with Jordan in his life.
The only thing I’ve ever wanted for Leo and Jordan is their happiness.
I was so blinded by my own fear and insecurities that I never allowed the truth to sink into my soul—thatImade Leo happy, when I let myself do it.
Leo slowly strips Jordan’s tuxedo jacket from him. “We have a sexy boy, don’t we, pet?” He tosses the jacket onto a nearby armchair and starts working on Jordan’s bowtie. “Such a sweet, patient boy.”
Need sweeps through me. “Yes, Master. We do.”
There’s not a hint of my Sir present in Jordan’s demeanor right now and that’s fine. Leo’s here and ready to look out for us.
I’ll follow him anywhere.
He kisses Jordan as he unbuttons his shirt, turning them as they kiss so Leo can watch me. I see the smile crinkling the outer corners of his eyes as he continues to unbutton Jordan’s shirt and I’m transfixed by the sight. It’s like he’s playfully telling meSee, I told you so.
I reach down, slowly stroking my erection and settling in for the show, which I realize is Leo’s point.
He lifts his lips from Jordan’s long enough to mutter, “Shoes,” before kissing him again.
Jordan starts toeing his shoes off and nearly loses his balance. He reaches out, and Leo catches him.
He always catches us.
It doesn’t take Leo long to strip Jordan. He spins the boy around in his arms, one hand holding Jordan’s erection and the other tugging the ring in Jordan’s right nipple and making him moan.
Leo bites down on the top of Jordan’s right shoulder, sucking hard and making him softly cry out. My cock twitches in my hand at the sound. I circle my fingers just behind the head and firmly squeeze in an attempt to cool myself down because this is hotter than any fucking porn.
Who needs porn when I have two hot guys of my own to sleep with?
Jordan reaches up and behind him, hooking an arm around Leo’s neck as his eyes fall closed and his head tips back against Leo’s shoulder. In this moment I know the only thoughts flowing through Jordan’s mind are to obey Leo and enjoy himself.
