Is This Enough ||MxM || Lgbtq+

Chapter 15

Leonardo's P.O.V

Disclaimer: The following content ahead will be of a sexual nature. If this type of content makes you feel uncomfortable, please skip ahead.

The walls of his room were a deep, inky black. The sun streaming through the curtains rendering me blind. While trying to lift an arm to shield my eyes from the unwelcome awakening, I found that it was trapped under the weight of my still unconscious companion.

Making sure not to wake him, I extracted my arm from underneath him, allowing him to rest on his back. He looked so peaceful in the sun, his skin almost shining as he lay there entirely unaware.

I leaned on my elbow and cautiously brought my hand up to his face, gently rubbing his chiselled jawline in circular motions. He stirred, squinting as his eyes adjusted to the sudden brightness. Then brown met green.

"G'mornin," Vinnie mumbled, speech slurred by sleep.

"Morning," I responded, running my fingers through Vinnie's hair. I shifted my body in order to get more comfortable, eying the man stationed beside me.

"You can have the first shower if you want." I murmured.

"Counter proposal; how about we share it?"

"Deal, last one there is a rotten egg." I jumped out of the bed as fast as I could and sprinted towards the bathroom.

He lagged behind, grumbling, "Not fair."

The grogginess had disappeared, and I hadn't realised the spaciousness of the shower. I turned on the faucet and immediately the water began to heat up.

I exhaled a peaceful breath as the warmth of the water ran down my body, removing all my stress. Inching closer, Vinnie lightly kissed my lips. My fingers were intertwined in his tresses, and I cradled his face in my other hand.

Vinnie placed his warm hands on my waist, and we shared a tender kiss before his hands travelled further down and settled on my butt. I couldn't help but let out a gentle giggle, accompanied by a mischievous smirk. "Eager today, aren't we?"

"Shut up," he said, though there was no real bite behind the statement.

For the body wash, I turned to the soap dish. I hesitated for a moment but started foaming him with conviction. Massaging his shoulders, he leant into my touch. As I approached Vinnie's navel, I lingered. Before going forward, I lifted my eyes to his and asked for permission.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" he asked.

"Yes, I want to. Unless you don't want me to?"

His eyes were burning with an intense passion as he uttered the words, "I want you. So much."

While he did not need to speak, his pupils were ablaze with arousal. With the biggest grin I could muster, I gave in and slid my hand down the final distance. I took his dick in my hand and started pumping. Vinnie hissed in response and grabbed my member, returning the favour.

I leaned in, slow but sure, and kissed him again, not just a brush of lips this time. I let my tongue trace his bottom lip, and he shivered beneath my touch. That made my chest tighten, made me want to give him more.

He responded with a half-moan, and I lost track of everything but him.

When it ended, we just stood there, our breathing uneven, foreheads nearly touching. My hand was still on his chest, feeling the thrum of his heartbeat. Too fast, like mine.

I lifted his chin, just enough to see his face. His eyes were bright, a little dazed, a little stunned. And his grin wide, crooked, hit me like a lightning bolt. I couldn't help it. I smiled back. Hard.