Blue

The Good and the Bad

Casper's Perspective
He nods and sits back up. I pet his hair and ask, "Do you remember what you need to say if you want to stop?"

He nods. "Red."

I stand up and go lock the door.

When I turn around, I see him shakily get out of the chair and he drops onto his knees. I walk towards him, saying, "Awww, my dear pet remembered."

He nods. I stand in front of him, running my hands through his hair as he looks up at me. He hums quietly with half-closed eyes. His hands attach themselves to my legs, one on my right shin and the other right above my left knee. I let go of him, and he whimpers. God, I love how needy he is. "Take your clothes off and sit on the edge of the bed."

He lifts his shirt up and over his head and stands. His pants and boxers are next to go. I hold his hand and he sits on the bed. I spread his legs and stand in between them to kiss him. His hands grab at me desperately as our lips find a rhythm. My hand trails down his body and I massage his dick gently. He whimpers into my mouth and I try to not to smile too much for the sake of kissing well. I pull away just to look at him. He looks at me with lust behind his eyes. Nothing but need for our pleasure. "We're gonna try something, okay?"

He nods. "Anything you want."

"Aw, good boy." I say before taking my hand off of his cock.

He whines, and I smile at him. I start stroking him again, and he sighs in relief. He pulls me in, nuzzling his face into my neck. Right when he starts fully moaning, I stop touching him. He mumbles, "Don't stop touching me. I need it."

He pulls away from my neck and flops backwards. "You're edging me, aren't you?"

"Smart boy." I praise as I start again.

He arches his back and moans. God, he looks delicious. I continue until his moans get louder, then slowly drag my hand away. "Please, Casper. I need it."

He's too hot. My dick craves attention. I take off my vest and pull down my slacks. I grab his hand and pull him upright. "Does pretty boy want to touch me?"

He nods and leans his head back onto my shoulder as he strokes me. After a minute, I start touching him again, earning a whimper. I moan quietly, and whisper, "You're good at this, Leo. Such a good pet."

I can sense his smile. He goes faster, and I resist crumbling into him. I stop touching him again, and he whines louder than before. "Make me cum, and I promise I'll get you off." I tell him.

He slides to the side and gets off the bed, getting back on his knees. Naturally, I praise him, "Such a good pet for me."

He looks up at me as he gets me closer to orgasm, and he asks, "Teach me?"

I respond, "Teach what?"

"How to use my mouth."

I moan at the thought. "Yeah. Yeah, okay. Open your mouth."

He follows my command. "You're gonna use your tongue and lips, no teeth. Suck and move it in and out. Hollow cheeks."

He leans in and I feel his hot breath on my tip. The corners of his mouth tilt up and he squirms in excitement. He places my dick in his mouth and starts sucking.

It's extraordinary. Not necessarily from technique, but because it's him. Because I get to watch muscular, tough, kind, lovely, Leo suck me off, on his knees. I'm close to orgasm almost immediately. "I'm gonna cum, Sweetheart. You don't have to swallow if you don't want to."

He slides his lips off of my dick and starts stroking me again. I cum on his chest with a moan. "That was amazing. Good job."

He grins with red lips and I motion for him to get back on the bed. He does so, and I return the favor. I may not have thought about it before, but Leo's packing a good 8 inches. I can't take all of him into my mouth, but by the way he moans and twitches, I don't think he minds. He starts whispering "Please, please, please, please." Over and over as he gets closer.

I bring him over the edge and swallow his cum. I release his dick and stand up just to sit next to him on the bed. We pant and lean into each other. "Let's watch a movie, okay?"

He nods and we get clean and dressed. I sit on the couch and he lays down with his head in my lap. We decide on some rom-com and he falls asleep fast.

He napped for a while, and I woke him up around 2pm. We spent the day watching TV and cuddling. Eventually, we decided to go downstairs to get some dinner.

Leo smiled at me. "I feel much better, thank you. As long as nothing goes horribly wrong, I should be fine."

Leo's Perspective
We hear a commotion of "In here! Go!" outside and multiple people stumble in through the doors. I see Link hunched over, panting like he just ran a marathon. Then I see the people behind him. My heart speeds up, and I fight to stay in my body and brain. I run up to the front of the forming crowd and I'm pissed. "What the fuck, Link?"

My brothers, alive but not looking well, take in the scene. Link gets Percy to convert his eye color, and the others are close behind. Percy's Purple, Kellen's Pink, Jack's Yellow, and Mario's Red. Link gives a brief description of Diversion mansion and soulmates.

Some girls with Pink eyes show up. They get Kellen to follow them, and I'm immediately shocked. The pink girls, at least from what I've heard, are pretty much known to be harsh, dominant, and badass. Didn't think Kellen, of all people, would be matched up with them.

Link leaves to probably go get scolded by the Lavenders. The brothers turn to me. "Leo? Is what Link said... true?" Mario asks.

I sigh. "Welcome, I guess. This is Diversion Mansion. Yeah, the whole soulmates thing is... pretty cool. Um... is there a Red down here that can take this guy and explain everything in more detail?"

People start making their way to the front of the crowd, a few Reds show up and wave rapidly and shout greetings. A tall, kind woman with yellow eyes invites Jack to follow her. Everyone disperses, leaving Percy and I. I gulp. "Hi."

"Hi." He nods at me. "I'm sorry we're here. I doubt you want us living with you again."

Yeah, I don't. "The purple room is upstairs and to the left, I believe. It should have some markings on it like purple stickers or something. Just knock on the door, I guess. Don't know why they're not down here, I've never met them."

He nods and leaves. Casper walks up to me. "That's not who I think it is, is it?"

And my mind goes blank.