Leico Valdangelo just another heartache

Nico

Nico ripped off Leo's work shirt fast as fuck and admired his muscles in the not so bright light. Nico saw Leo as a true work of art, because seriously puberty did him really really well.

Nico's heart raced and his tongue traced Leo's hard stomach muscles and his hands made quick work of Leo's magical belt and jeans.

Leo was pretty much instantly hard as fuck. Nico sucked on the tip and

worked his way down Leo, tracing the vein with the tip of his tongue.

Leo moaned and grabbed roughly onto Nico's hair. Nico reveled in the feeling of Leo pushing him farther down to the point where Nico thought he would choke.

He didn't. Thank the gods.

Leo came in warm shots down his throat. Nico swallowed and pulled back to smile up at his love.

"You fucking fuck. You just... I can't believe you. That was amazing." Leo said before leaving heavily against the wall and slid down to sit.

Nico gazed at him with warm dark eyes.

Nico longed to draw him and have him on his bedroom wall as the only beautiful thing in hell.