When The Rain Washes You Clean. (You'll Know.)

Chapter Sixteen.

There's a pounding feeling in Leland's head when he opens his eyes in the morning, it's strong enough that it makes him groan as he rolls over in the bed - and he almost shits himself, when his body collides with another one. He can feel his heart jump for just a second, before he calms himself down when he realizes that it's just Johnny there, and a smile spreads on his face instead.

He doesn't really get a chance to study Johnny's sleeping body too much this time, because since his body was waking up now - and all of his muscles were getting activated, he could feel a certain ache, coming from his lower region. It makes his own eyes widen at it, before he tries to rack his brain for what actually happened last night; and it comes to him in pieces. Not enough to fully map out the scene of what they did, but enough for Leland to just know. His cheeks are already painted red by the time the realization sinks in, and he rolls ever so gently onto his back once more; before bringing his hands up to cover his face. Letting out a smaller groan this time.

He must've been so wasted last night, that he didn't even realize he slept with Johnny once more. And the one thing that scares him most about that, is how did he act? Or was it, even good? Leland can't for the life of him, figure out if drunk sex is good or not; because he can never fucking remember it and it's why he typically tries to avoid it. But he did it with Johnny, he let this man have him once more - and now his body is aching, his mind is racing and a smaller part of him; wants Johnny again. Enough so that he can feel himself twitch under the blanket, and that just makes him more fucking embarrassed - he's acting like a horny teenager again whose just had sex for the firs time and now he craves it all the time.

He glances at Johnny again, taking in how asleep this man was right now - and he bites his bottom lip for a split second, before he feels himself twitch once more. He wants to let a groan out, slap himself for the way that he's acting right now - but something is tugging at him, telling him to just do something with the problem that is arising. And Leland feels like he might give in from it, accept that he's about to get hard right now and try to work it out. He knows he can't actually touch himself while Johnny is asleep next to him, so he needs to get himself out of the bed and maybe back to his own room to fix himself. He just doesn't want Johnny to awake, because he fears that might be too embarrassing - and he would rather not deal with that right now.

So moving as quietly as he could, Leland starts by lifting the blanket off of his body; and the morning air hits his naked body, causing him to shiver just a little bit. He doesn't dare look down at himself right now, he just knows that the problem has fully risen - so he keeps his mind distracted a little bit as he slowly sits his body up. The ache starts to dull down a little bit now as Leland moves, and when he's finally upright properly; he goes to swing his feet off the bed. He's just thankful Johnny's bed doesn't squeak that bad, because he's unsure if this man is a light sleeper or not - and he just wants to make that exit before he awakes,

It's when Leland is about to plant his feet on the ground, that he hears a small shuffle from behind him - and then a hand is wrapping around his lower abdomen - pulling him down into the chest of Johnny. A small noise escapes from Leland's mouth at that, and he doesn't even get a chance to really say a word before he feels Johnny's lips press against his neck softly. It makes a breathless gasps slip past his lips, a wave of goosebumps litter down his skin at the movement before his cock twitches once more.

All of that combined makes Leland as red as a tomato, and his heart stutters as well.

"Are you trying to leave right now?" Johnny's voice is deep, mixed with sleep and a bit of roughness sends butterflies alight in Leland's stomach, "Don't want to be around me right now?" He continues on, his hand on Leland's stomach now moving along his skin. Tracing each bump he can find, before it comes up towards his chest - a thumb brushing against Leland's nipple. Which makes Leland's breath hitch from it, his mind almost going blank, "You had no problem with me last night." He finishes with a small kiss to the back of Leland's neck - before his mouth finds his ear lobe, and he catches it in between his teeth.