"Wow, your house is pretty damn dead," Leo commented as he pulled up in front of my house.
Apparently, mom and dad were still at work, but I doubted mom would be gone for long. "Yeah, my mom doesn't usually get home for about half an hour," I said as he took the keys out of the ignition.
He sent me a devilish grin. "So, we have the house all to our selves for half an hour?"
Oh, boy, he's very enthusiastic about this lecturing situation.
"I guess," I murmured as I threw the door open and got out.
Leo followed me up the driveway to the front porch. "Your house is really nice," he commented as I unlocked the door.
"Thanks," I awkwardly replied, then headed inside.
I kicked my shoes off and closed the door behind us. "You can take your shoes off if you want."
He slipped his shoes off (these ones being silver high tops) and slid them against the wall.
"Umm. You want something to drink?" I asked, wanting something to do instead of awkwardly standing here in silence.
"Oh, I want something to drink, but I don't think it comes in a can or a bottle..." he murmured as he wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me against him.
My cheeks heated as I looked into his intense quicksilver eyes and wrapped my hand around the back of his neck. "Then kiss me, asshole," I murmured as I held my lips mere inches from his.
"Will do," he growled before pushing me against the wall behind me and molding his lips to mine.
My whole body flushed as his lips made contact with mine; hot lust burning through my useless, leukemia filled bloodstream.
My hands found their way into his hair, and I fisted the soft, feathery waves in my hands. Leo's hands slid around my hips, and down to my ass which he then proceeded to squeeze.
I groaned against his lips, my cock twitching in my pants.
Leo took the opportunity of my mouth opening to slip his tongue in my mouth.
He swiped his tongue over my lips, before plunging it into my mouth and intertwining it with my tongue.
I dug my fingernails (that had grown out quite a bit, as I'd stopped biting them off) into his scalp as his hand curved around my ass, his nails digging into my pants.
I slid my hands down from his head, feeling every lean muscle of his back as I slid my hands down to the hem of his t-shirt.
I tugged at the hem of his shirt and I managed to slide it halfway up his chest when Twinkie came scrabbling around the corner; the sound of the door unlocking stopping me.
I pushed Leo a good foot away from me and just barely moved out of the way before mom threw the door open. Twinkie was too busy jumping all over Leo to notice that mom was standing in the doorway with her phone to her ear and a sleeping Lea on her hip.
Mom glanced between Leo and me with a confused look in her eyes, though she simply waved and mouthed "hi sweetie" before rushing past me talking a mile a minute to whoever she was on the phone with, and she didn't sound too happy.
I glanced at Leo who was crouching on the floor in front of Twinkie, scratching her chest. He glanced up at me and sent me the same 'that was close' look I probably had in my eyes before chuckling and standing up.
"Who is this little sweetheart?" Leo cooed to Twinkie.
"That's Twinkie. She's a greyhound," I replied awkwardly.
He glanced up from her and grinned at me. "Why don't we go up to your bedroom?" he whispered in my ear, causing my heart to pound harder in my chest.
"Uh...okay," I murmured, then took his hand and led him through the house. "We're going upstairs," I called to mom as we headed up the stairs.
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ORIGINAL:The Boy With A Touch Of Cancer(BxB)
Teen Fiction"Leo pinned me against the wall with his hips; his hands gently gripping my wrists, keeping my arms above my head against the cool brick behind me. His beautiful, hazy blue eyes -that had turned straight quicksilver, again- were filled with such an...
