Chapter Thirteen.

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Johnny's lips were soft against Leland's own, enough so that it surprised him just a little bit from it. He thought they might be rough, different from a woman's - but they were soft, and almost felt addicting in a way. It was enough to clear Leland's mind of any doubt for now, his own eyes falling closed when he felt Johnny kiss him back as well. He could feel the older man's hands move, one coming to wrap around Leland's waist - pulling him in close - while the other one found its home in his hair. His fingers tangled in the locks that Leland had, and when their lips moved against each other; Leland could feel a little tug in his hair.

Leland's mind only started to race after that move, and his own hands made their way around Johnny's neck - wrapping there as he pushed his lips against Johnny's. It still felt wild that this was happening right now, that he was actually kissing Johnny and the man was kissing him back. His body had been on autopilot when this first started, not thinking of what he was actually doing until it became too late. Now his body was pushed close to Johnny's, their mouths slowly working against another - as they tried to fuse themselves even closer. It felt so right in this moment of time, like everything that they have been through led to this point in time - and Leland can't help it, the way his knees fall weak when Johnny's tongue slips into his mouth; causing a moan to riffle from his throat, straight into Johnny's.

The world around them seemed to fall away as they stayed lost in their own moment, tongues pressing against another, moans stifling around the room as Johnny's hand in his hair tugs him once more. It drives Leland mad just a little bit, and he lets a tiny groan out when Johnny moves them closer to the wall - pushing Leland against it hard, only breaking the kiss for a brief second so he could rearrange himself, before sealing their lips once more. This time his hands made their way to Leland's hips, holding him tight as he continued to kiss him. Leland was feeling hot from it all, his eyes still closed as he used his own hands to rest on Johnny's chest - his fingers curling into the man's black shirt as he held him close as well.

He knew the scene right now must be close to filthy, their mouths moving hotly together as they're pressed tight against the wall - but at this point of time, Leland just couldn't care. He couldn't care right now, because this is what his body and mind wanted all along. He wanted to be this close with Johnny, so much so - that he spent a long time just trying to push it away. Hide it in the bottom of his stomach, and hope for it to never crawl back up - but it did and Johnny feels the same as well. He feels the same, his mouth is on his, his hands on his hips and Johnny wants him just as badly as Leland wants him.

They began to move once more, Johnny guiding him around again as he led him towards the man's bed. A gasp finds its way out of Leland's mouth when the back of his knees hit the mattress, and he's falling back against the bed. He watches with wide eyes, as Johnny stands before him - his cheeks flushed red, and his lips more pink from the heavy kissing they just did. And Leland almost lets a small moan out, when he watches Johnny strip his shirt off; throwing it across the room before crawling back on top of Leland.

He's seen this man shirtless many times before, but there's something different about having him shirtless on top of his own body. His own eyes rack down his chest without a second thought, scanning over all the bodily scars he has - and all the muscle that gets hidden behind the fabric. Before his hands come up to touch at his skin, he feels the goosebumps rise on Johnny's skin from his fingers tracing along his body, and he bites his bottom lip before he looks up at Johnny with wide eyes.

"Fuck," Johnny whispers into the room, one hand by Leland's head to support his weight, while the other comes down to cup Leland's jaw, "I wanted to this while we were dancing tonight. I don't think you understand how much want ran through me tonight. It nearly drove me mad."

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