~ HIS ANGEL BOY SERIES, BOOK 1 ✔ ~
"Don't try to fool yourself into thinking you didn't feel anything, Leto."
"I don't have to fool myself as I don't feel anything for you."
"Don't lie, don't make me do something I might regret."
"I doubt a creature...
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~Continuation~
~Freddie~
Smut warning 🔞🔞⚠️⚠️
Just a warning so that it's not so full on, if you don't like reading smut then just skip this small part.
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He can probably sense you doing this and all because of that illegitimate kiss.
What are you rambling about? Just shut up I'm trying to concentrate.
Closing my eyes as I take myself in my minds eye back to when I had my body pushed up against his warm one with his back crushed on the harsh hardness of the stone wall behind him, no matter how hard I tried not to do what I am doing right now I just can't help it anymore.
Leaning my head back against the headboard biting my lip, my legs open lazily as my right hand slides down my naked chest rubbing myself as I go down, reaching just above my boxers I begin to rub myself there with the tips of my fingers; teasing myself.
Without realising it I am imaging that instead of my fingers rubbing me that they are Leto's fingers instead and no matter what I can't get him out of my thoughts. Moving my hand lower to cup my member through my boxers, slowly rubbing myself through the thin material.
Getting excited by the thought of Leto still evident in my mind I pull my boxers down just past my thighs and gently grasp my extremely hard and excited member in my hand; imaging him all along...
Slowly rubbing my thumb on the tip of my head feeling more and more aroused, moving my hand now slowly up and down myself with my breathing slightly hitching up, wishing so much that it was Leto instead of my hand so badly and not being able to be slow anymore I tighten my grip on my rather generous length and start moving up and down faster with little moans leaving my slightly parted lips.
While still moving my hand at a slightly faster pace I move my other hand lightly over my chest until it meets my mouth, I bite my finger shocking myself as that is not exactly something I would normally do- well I wouldn't also normally jerk off over a guy I hardly know.
Moving my hand even faster now as my hips start to move in rhythm with my hand as all my wits leave me as all I see is Leto behind my closed eyelids.
Breathing heavy with my chest moving up and down frantically, I feel the most overwhelming climax approaching as my legs start shaking and I move my hand faster until I explode my load over my stomach moaning 'Leto...oh fuck Leto...'.
Several minutes later I am still laying on my back on my bed with a soiled stomach with my boxers still around my thighs drenched in sweat.
