Leo

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I really don't know what came over me. After that small handshake I wanted more. No I needed more. I walked over to him slowly. He was about to say something then stopped when he saw me. I sat in between his open legs with his knees up. I looked into his eyes and then focused on his knee. His jeans were ripped giving me access to his skin. I just barely touched his knee and we both gasped. I pulled my finger away. Heat raced through my hands and up my arms straight to my core. I moved up to his midthigh where there was another rip. This time I used two fingers and slipped them just barely under the fabric. I heard a noise I have never heard before escape his lips. It went straight to my groin and I started panting. Mathew squeezes his eyes shut.
    "Open them please. Please." I was fully begging and I didnt know why but I also didn't care. He complied in a split second and our eyes locked.
    "More" I whined
    He groaned and lifted his hands. They were inched away from my chest but he pulled back. I whined a little but then he did something I would have never expected. He pulled his shirt over his head. When I say this man looked like a greek god I'm not joking. His body was slim but all muscles. He has an eight pack to die for but his ribs still popped out when he breathed out. He was hunched over and his collarbones looked like a three course meal. He has tattoos scattered along his chest and stomach. I could also see that he had some on his back. But the best part... I mean the icing on top of the delicious looking cake. He had a curved metal bar with two metal balls in each nipple. I whined when I saw the perfection in front of me. I reached out a hand and traced my finger along his collar bone. I earned a quiet moan from him that made me squirm. I kept tracing down to his sternum and in between his pec muscles.

    "What the fuck are you doing to me?" He half moaned and half groaned

    "You're telling me" I breathed
    Then I was unbuttoning my own shirt for him to do whatever he wants with me because at this point il take anything hell give me but what he does next surprises me. Suddenly one of his hands is under the back of my shirt on the small of my back and the other is around my head. He pulls me in and I seem to fit perfectly in him. I gasp when I feel the cold piercing hit my chest. I place my hands around his back and he freezes.
    "We should stop" he says as he quickly pushes me away. I can tell that he still wants this and it's quite obvious that I still want this so why is he stopping?

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