Am I......?(BxB)

Chapter 3

I find a parking spot next to a parking meter not too far from the Taco Bell. I step out of my car and walk around to the mater and put in a few quarters. In the distance, I see a black motorcycle turn around the corner and drive down the street. Leo pulls into the spot behind my car and kicks the kickstand.

He pulls off his helmet and takes off his jacket and steps to the meter. He quickly puts in a few quarters and walks over to me. "Hey Josh," he says.

"Hey," I say. "You hungry?"

"Starving."

"Come on. Taco Bell's just down here."

Leo and I walk down the street, me occasionally sneaking a glance at Leo's profile. You can see his chiseled jawline and dark blue eyes even from the side. I didn't notice it earlier, but Leo has a few holes in his left ear, meaning he wears earrings. But when I look at him one more time, something grabs my attention.

Something smells...good. I can smell it coming from Leo. Is that...cologne? I've worn cologne a few times before and have always thought it smelled fine. Did it always smell this good? I take in a deep whiff and suddenly feel my dick getting harder. I'm getting a hard on just from smelling Leo? Go down, boy...

I go flaccid after a minute and look back to Leo. I'm met by dark blue eyes looking back at me. "Do I have something on my face?" he asks. "You've been looking at me for a little while now..."

Shit! Busted! "N-No, you're good. I was just looking at...your ear. Do you wear earrings?"

Saved..."Oh yeah," he replies. "I have three holes in my left ear and two in my right. I'd be wearing my earrings right now if I didn't wake up late today and wasn't in a rush."

"Cool," I say. That was a close one. Leo almost found out I was staring at him. Wait...why was I even sneaking glances at Leo in the first place? And why was I turned on by his cologne? I don't have time to answer as we walk up to Taco Bell. "Oh, we're here."

I open the door and we walk inside. There're already a fair number of people in here from school. I see Shawn and Mark standing near the back of the line. "Guys!" I call. I lead Leo across the restaurant and up to them. "Mark, Shawn, this is Leo. Leo, these are Mark and Shawn. Mark's the blonde one and Shawn's the brown haired one."

"Hey," says Leo. "I'm Leo."

He extends his hand to Mark and Shawn and they both shake it. "What can you tell from just looking at them and a handshake?" I ask.

Leo takes a quick glance up and down both of them. "Mark is probably from a rich family, based on his designer clothes. His dad probably got his money from the stock market before it tanked. He seems to have at least three siblings, all of them older, and plays football with you. He's also a good friend that's willing to help someone in need."

"Shawn is from un upper middle-class family with a single dad. His mom probably passed away when he was young. He's also a football player and is very intelligent, probably having an IQ in the 150's. He's also a party guy that loves having a good time, but knows right from wrong and when things get too out of hand and is there to support an upset friend. How did I do?"

Mark and Shawn stare wide-eyed at Leo. "How...in the fucking hell...did you get that?" asks Mark.

Leo casually shrugs. "It's a gift."

Mark and Shawn laugh a bit before we all walk in line. We get our food ordered and get it a few minutes later. We all walk over to an open table, take a seat, and start to dig in. "By the way Leo," says Mark, a mouth full of taco. "Is that motorcycle we saw this morning really yours?"