The next door is a storage closet.
“Nope.” He reaches my bedroom door. “Third times a charm?” I smile but don’t answer as he pulls me into my bedroom. “Now we’re getting somewhere.” He tsks at the sight of my unmade bed, and I blush at the slight embarrassment, but it wasn’t mean. He keeps walking until we’re in the en-suite bathroom.
Leo starts the shower and begins taking my clothes off. No one has ever done this for me before, and it feels nice.
I’ve been in relationships before, but no one’s ever treated me this way. Like I’m the one who needs the care. This feels intimate and thoughtful.
Once I’m naked in front of him, he takes a moment to look me over.
“Fuck, you’re sexy. These muscles, and all this red hair.” He grabs a handful of my chest hair. I hiss, and my dick stirs. Leo lightly slaps it, and I gasp. He leans down and scolds my cock. “You need a break.” Then he gives it a quick kiss.
I’m still staring at him in awe when he straightens back up.
Why is it so hot that he slapped my dick?
Or that he scolded it?
“You like that,” he purrs. “You like me owning your dick.” It’s not a question, so I nod. “Good boy, now in the shower.”
“But…” I don’t want to go without him.
“I’ll be right behind you.” He takes his shirt off, and I can’t look away.
He’s perfect.
His frame is small and thin, and his skin is pale and smooth, not a speck of hair. His nipples are small and light pink, and he’s got his belly button pierced.
I want to lick the small green jewel that hangs there. Hell, I want to lick all of him.
“Shower,” he says sharply.
I jump to comply, even though I want to watch him take his pants off. I didn’t get to see his dick, but judging by the way my ass is sore, he’s big for his size.
I step under the spray and turn just in time to see him kick off lace panties?
He winks and climbs into the shower.
“I want to see those on you later.”
“We’ll see.” He wraps his arms around me and joins me under the spray. “This feels nice.”
I rest my head on top of his and pull him closer. “You feel nice.”
He sighs contentedly. “Let’s get you all cleaned up.”
“Can we get dirty again?!” I ask excitedly, and he laughs.
“I was planning on it.” Leo plants a kiss on my left pec, and again, I’m glad for the guys earlier or I would be leaking by now. I assume he won’t be spending the night, so I should be fine until the morning.
Maybe he would stay if I asked him.
I think I would like that.
Leo grabs a washcloth and squirts some of my body wash onto it. Then he starts at my belly and rubs soothing circles around before moving up to my chest. I moan involuntarily, and he grins.
“You like that,” he purrs, and I try not to wince.
“I do.” But I need him to move on because I don’t want to explain leaking to a one-night stand.
