Leo couldn’t hold his laughter back anymore. He so would.
“You’re such an instigator!” King grabbed him around the waist and lifted him, making him laugh. He carried him a few steps away from the stall before putting him down, shaking his head at Leo.
The temperature dropped, and Leo couldn’t feel his nose anymore. “Okay, I’m ready to go home.”
“Sounds good.” King texted one of the others to let them know they were leaving and taking one of the SUVs. When they got back to the cabin, they were the first ones in.
“It’s so warm!” Leo shoved his hat, gloves, and mittens into his coat pockets and hung it up. His face felt so good! “I can feel my nose again.”
King wrapped his arms around Leo and pressed against him from behind with a hum. “What else can you feel?”
Oh! Oh my.Leo shivered. “I feel something I need to unwrap.”
“Then I suggest you get upstairs before I unwrap you right here.”
With a laugh, Leo darted upstairs, King on his heels. They’d just reached the door when King scooped Leo up, carrying him into the room and kicking the door closed behind him.
“I think you have a carrying fetish,” Leo said, his arms around King’s neck.
“Is that a thing?” King walked to the bed and dropped Leo onto it, making him laugh when he bounced.
“Wait! I need to put my bag away.” Leo opened his nightstand drawer and placed his secret purchase in there. He promptly closed the drawer and lay back down. “Okay.”
Wasting no time, King crawled over him and kissed him, his mouth warm and delicious. Leo was so revved up he was practically vibrating.
“I need you inside me, Ward. Like, right now.”
They quickly undressed each other, and King grabbed the lube from his nightstand drawer. When he turned back to Leo, Leo turned onto his stomach, and King groaned. Leo loved to feel King’s weight on him, his chest pressed to Leo’s back as he pounded into him. Oh man, he was so hard.
King poured some lube on his fingers, and Leo spread his legs, his back arched. He fisted the covers as King prepped him. It took forever, and Leo was about to lose it. Okay, it wasn’t really taking forever, but he was desperate for his gorgeous fiancé’s cock.
“Ward,” Leo pleaded, squirming on the bed.
King kneaded Leo’s ass before spreading his cheeks, and Leo braced himself. He hissed at the initial breach, his eyes shut tight until King was buried to the hilt, his body covering Leo’s.
“You okay, baby?” King asked, kissing Leo’s cheek.
“I will be once you start moving.”
“So bossy.” King chuckled. He wrapped his strong arms around Leo, and Leo held on, his body thrumming with anticipation as King slowly pulled out and then drove back in. Leo cried out and begged for more. The sound of their bodies smacking together joined Leo’s curses and loud moans. He wasn’t even attempting to be quiet, and the louder he was, the harder and deeper King fucked him.
“Oh fuck, yes!” Leo dug his fingers into King’s arms, his brow beaded with sweat as he panted heavily. “Fuck.”
The bed moved beneath them, and Leo thought he might come apart. Come was certainly about to happen.
King nipped Leo’s ear, his hips moving wildly as he cursed. “I fucking love you so damned much.”
“I love you too, so much,” Leo said breathlessly, and it took everything he had not to tell King what he’d been up to. He wanted to marry Ward right now. Maybe not right this second because—“Holy fuck!” King hit that special spot, and Leo saw stars. His toes curled, and he came so hard he thought he might pass out.
King’s hoarse cry followed as liquid heat filled Leo. He pumped himself into Leo a few more times before slowly pulling out. Leo felt the wetness between his legs, and he groaned when King slipped a finger between his cheeks, pressing the tip to his wet hole. He cursed under his breath before moving, and Leo felt the gentle kiss on his left butt cheek. Then, King disappeared and returned a heartbeat later to clean him up.
The bed dipped, and Leo opened one eye to find King sitting there holding Leo’s pajamas because he knew Leo didn’t like to sleep naked. Leo smiled at him.
“You know what the best Christmas present I ever got was?” Leo asked him quietly as he sat up.
“What?” King handed him his pajama bottoms, and Leo pulled them on.
“You.”
