"Friday, finally" thought Leon standing on the corner ready for war as he called going out. He was wearing jeans that in his humble opinion looked great on him, a black shirt and a jacket. All that contrasted somewhat with the purple hair that reached his shoulders and that lately he was thinking of changing it. He felt great, the best and the most handsome at that moment. He looked at the clock, it was already 10 pm.
A young man was approaching in the distance with a quick step, Leon brushed aside a lock of hair that was falling on his face, with a seductive movement.
The young man had stopped a few inches away from him, looked to both sides of the street before giving hima passionate but fleeting kiss.
Leon's eyes swept over him, he looked handsome as always, wearing dark pants, a tight fitting T-shirt and a jeans jacket. He had a face with soft and delicate lines, a bit effeminate, brown eyes and intense blond hair that he had styled with some gel giving him a wild air. "Everything looks good on this guy" he thought as he looked at him again. He smelled of imported perfume, sweet and intense just the way he liked it. Leon took him by the hand with an urgency that guided his movements, pulled him roughly towards him, turned so that he was against the wall and began to kiss him. He leaned his body against him while his hands slipped under his shirt to caress his chest and pinch his nipples.
"Leon, you are never satisfied," he began to laugh softly, but when one of his hands slipped inside his pants, he let out a moan of protest and resignation.
"Leon, please stop.
"I don't want to.
He had abandoned his mouth to run the edge of his teeth along the thin skin of his neck, slowly nibbling on his earlobe.
"Leon, they're going to see us....
"uhmmm
He kissed him again, the young man felt how the other hand explored his ass, the excitement was taking them away from reality, they could see them, a voice inside his mind shouted to him.
"Leon, they can call the cops," he said.
That seemed to be the perfect solution.
The boy withdrew his hands instantly and turned away from him, was there anything worse than being arrested at that moment?
"It's your fault, you are just too hot and I can't think.
The young man looked at him in surprise.
"Don't talk nonsense. You get a boner with a girl or a naked old man.
Leon's expression had changed, he looked annoyed but he didn't understand why, he knew perfectly well that they couldn't afford to put on a show in the middle of the street. But it was not his fault.
"What's wrong with you? You look strange... nervous," he grabbed his arm.
"I'm just tired, let me be," he replied, shaking himself.
"Tired and in a foul mood, may someone else stand you," he turned around, "I'm leaving.
Leon hastened to grab him by the wrist.
"You stay here.
"What? HA. Are you going to make me?
"If I have to, yes.
"You're an idiot. Let go of me" he struggled, but he couldn't get free, Leon was holding him tightly. Paying no attention to his attempts to free himself, Leon began to walk in the direction of the car, dragging him almost at a crawl.
"Let go of me, you son of a b...let go of me NOW! what the hell....
Leon let go of his arm to open the door of the red golf car.
"Get in
"I'm not getting in.
Leon was already fed up with the scene, at that moment he couldn't tolerate anything.
"Ok" he closed the car door, went around the car to open the driver's door, looked at him for a few seconds" If you don't want to get in, don't get in...I've had enough" he got in, started the car, rolled down the window while listening to the engine" I hope you're still in time to catch the bus.
He started the car and disappeared again like a flash.
If it had been any other day she would have simply turned down the street and gone back for him but this was one of those days where he simply decided that if it hadn't worked out with his boyfriend, he would at least make sure he enjoyed what was left of the night, he needed to feel like he hadn't wasted her time.
He took the usual route, stopping first at the bar and later at the disco, from the bar he left quickly as there was nothing of his interest. Right before leaving, one of the barristas approached him.
"Leon, today they opened a "place" in the south area, here you go, a free pass, tell me later how it was. It promises a lot.
"Thank you Charly.
The ride was short. The new place looked like little on the outside, a black wall and in the middle a dark door on which hung a luminous sign with the name "Doble Sentido", but inside was where it shone. The lighting was impressive, the bar was incredibly long, attended by 3 guys, it had 2 dance floors and a section of individual booths. It was an exclusive "joint", he smiled to himself thinking of a way to thank Charly for that favor. He went to the bar to have a drink while he looked around the discotheque in amazement.
Apparently it was the opening party, it was full of all kinds of people, from teenagers to some already in their thirties. Something caught his attention, there in the middle of the dance floor was a young man dancing to the music with some terribly sensual movements, a smile was drawn on his face. He approached him, following the rhythm of the melody, took him by the waist, the young man opened his eyes and gave him a wide smile. He was drunk.
"Leon...what a surprise to see you here!
"I called you several times. Don't you ever have your cell phone on?
The young man laughed mischievously
"Not really, no. I never use it.
Leon hugged him close to his body.
"How much have you drunk?
"I don't know," the young man answered in a soft tone, "I drank until I stopped feeling lonely.
Leon sighed at that look, took his hands to the young man's face to take him between his hands with a tenderness that was not like him, he began to kiss him slowly until he felt the shy response of the young man, they intertwined their tongues, while he played with his lips. He felt him small, helpless even though they were almost the same height. The young man broke away, smiled at him and took his hand and led him to one of the private rooms. He was surprised to discover that each small room had its own door with a lock, inside the cramped space was a soft chair and a small round table. They plopped down on the chair, the young man's eager hands began to caress it.
"Saz," he held his hands gently, "let me do it.
The young man smiled broadly, ignoring his words. He jumped up and almost fell down due to dizziness, took off his pants and before Leon could say anything the young man was sitting on top of him pressing his fully erect member against the young man's crotch.
"Leon, today I need someone like you.
His hands slid down the young man's neck, while he moved his hips provocatively.
Leon was on the verge of delirium, that boy was handsome, delicate, ardent and a very good lover, he didn't understand how he could still be single. The young man's tongue, burning, ran over his lips, opening them, penetrating provocatively into his mouth, tangling with his tongue, sucking his lips, exploring every corner of his mouth. The gasps of the young man against his lips, the scent of his skin, while his agile hands were dedicated to unbutton his pants, to seize Leo's hard and hot member.
"I want to feel you inside me..." he whispered, his voice reddening with desire.
That put an end to the little sanity that Leon had, he returned to devour that mouth passionately, urgently while the young man caressed his sex with up and down movements, over and over again. The need to possess him was becoming unbearable, the young man stopped only to sit up and kneel before him. Leon cursed the dim light, he would give anything to be able to see exactly every line of his face, every expression as he put his member in his hot wet mouth. He moaned as he felt the feeling of his tongue on his cock, his hand following its path, as his tongue greedily ran over every inch of his manhood again. The mouth engulfed him again, Leon brought his hands to Saz's hair, felt the wet pressure at the base, to suck his entire member with mastery again. He felt the lips on his glans, those fingers on his testicles, and the sound, the moans, the gasps. The rhythm intensified, Leon's moans were soft but constant, that mouth, that tongue were driving him crazy.
"Ah Saz...don't stop"I felt that delicious sensation anticipating the climax"you're driving me crazy...I'm close....
The young man smiled as he sat up again, turned around and turned his back to him. He had bright eyes and an expression of desire on his face. Leo took him by the waist, hugging him, while pushing him gently but firmly against the wall with his body, the young man leaned forward a little, sticking his buttocks to Leon's erect member, and with his hand he handed him the condom. Leon hurried to open the wrapper and put on the condom, he gently pushed the young man against the wall while kissing his neck and the nape of his neck, he brought his right hand to the young man's ass, and slowly penetrated him with two fingers, the area was soft and distended, he smiled and bit his neck, he moved his fingers in the young man's cavity opening them. He felt the young man's tremors and moans, while she moved her hips rhythmically, he whispered
"Leo, give it to him...
The young man removed his fingers, placed the tip of his member in the opening and pulled it towards him to penetrate him slowly.
"Do it... now.
Leon didn't need more to bury it inside the boy in one thrust, he stayed still for a few seconds while the young man recovered his breath, to resume the movement, he slid his right hand looking for the young man's nipples pinching them. The young man moaned. Leon reached down to touch the young man's member, the glans was wet and slippery, it felt hot and hard.
"No Leon, I'm going to come...."protested the young man, taking his hand away.
He himself was on the edge, all the foreplay had turned him on to the max. He felt the moans of the young man, he wanted to kiss him, he needed to kiss him, but from that position it was impossible.
"Harder.... aaahh yeah.....there...
He increased the rhythm of his movements, guided by the young man's panting, he watched him, his body, his tremors, his breathing. He brought his hand to the young man's hard member to wrap it between his fingers, sliding firmly and gently accompanying the rhythm of his thrusts. The moans grew louder and louder.
"....Leo.... cum....i`m co..coming..."the boy groaned.
The young man's body shuddered in dry motions against his hand, the slippery, hot liquid flooding his hand. He had an urge to lick it all off, at that precise moment the climax, forcing him to pound deep inside the young man, jerking several times until he stopped. He wanted to lose himself in Saz, waited a few seconds and, breathing heavily, withdrew from the young man's body. He awkwardly reached into his pocket for some tissues to give them to the boy. Saz had leaned against the wall, looking at him, his hair sticking to his face and completely perspiring. He looked exhausted. He reluctantly took the tissues packet. Leon looked at his hand full of the fluid and at Saz's surprised look he wiped it with his tongue, apparently enjoying it. He approached him again to kiss his lips, forehead, nose and cheeks. He was intoxicated by the pleasure and the moment. His voice sounded strange when he spoke to him.
"I want to possess you completely, to be a part of every part of your body...let me be with you Saz.
And just like last time he just smiled back to him, he opened the packet and took out the tissues and wiped himself. Leon looked at him, turned around, reached for his pants and handed them to him. As Saz put on his pants, he asked him:
"Where did you leave it?
"I don't know...I don't care either.
"You're one of the best at sex, but you're a disaster as a partner," he winked sweetly.
"Is that why you won't accept me?
"Leon, you've had a boyfriend for a year, how can you ask me to go out with you at the same time?
"He doesn't have to know," he smiled knowingly. Saz laughed in amusement at the idea.
"Let's leave it at that, as friends," he kissed him softly, "thanks for the moment, take care.
Before he could add anything, he had left and he didn't need to be told that he was no longer at the disco, because he knew for sure.