Delicate

Chapter Nineteen

"What time will they be back?" Milan asked, making Leo pause.

"Not before midnight," Leo answered as he continued kissing down Milan's neck.

"Are you sure?" Milan questioned again.

"Yes," Leo said. He kissed across Milan's jaw, before pressing their lips together.

"Um," Milan pulled back, "you're really sure, right?"

Leo sighed as he rolled off from on top of Milan, and laid down next to him. He propped himself up on an elbow as he faced the other boy, who was looking quite nervous.

"What's the matter?" Leo asked softly, "do you want to slow down? Or stop? We could play on Roan's PlayStation if that's the case, he won't mind."

"Huh? No, no!" Milan rapidly shook his stop, "I don't want to slow down. Or stop. It's just, uh, I don't want Mr. Nahar to walk in on me while I'm making out with his son..."

"I'm not his son," Leo muttered as he sighed, "but don't worry. They've gone to meet their best friend and Maya is at a sleepover. They're meeting uncle Kingsley and they didn't take the car which means that they're going to stumble in drunk at midnight and pretend to be quiet so that they don't disturb my sleep."

"Okay," Milan took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. "Okay. Good. Can we continue now?"

"Oh, yeah?" Leo smirked as he sat up straight on the bed. He didn't break eye contact with Milan as he pulled off his shirt in a quick and effortless motion.

Milan's eyes widened as he looked at Leo shirtless for the first time. He took in the view in front of him, raising a hand forward to touch the other's firm abdomen. Milan trailed his fingers upwards, till they were on Leo's chest where there was a tattoo of a bird.

"It's a scrub jay," Leo answered before Milan could ask, "for my dad."

"Oh," Milan didn't know what to say to that.

"Are you going to keep looking or are you going to take your shirt off too?" Leo asked. Milan's cheeks flushed red as he pulled himself up to remove his tee.

Leo kept his hand on Milan's chest as he pushed him back down on the bed, he got on top of him, straddling Milan's waist as he rubbed his hands up and down Milan's sides.

Milan wordlessly watched as Leo's fingers touched every inch of his bare upper body. Leo kept his hands on Milan's shoulders, trailing them down his arms simultaneously as he grabbed his wrists. He brought them over Milan's head, holding them in place as he leant down.

Leo kissed down from Milan's neck to his collarbone to his pectoral. Milan's breath audibly hitched as Leo flicked his tongue across the hardened bud. Sure, Leo has never been intimate with anyone, but he was an avid reader.

"It's all new to me, so you're going to have to guide me, okay?" Leo whispered as he tilted his head slightly to look at Milan's face.

"You seem to be doing pretty good to me," Milan replied. Leo smirked as he moved his head to the side to give Milan's right nipple the same treatment.

Leo kissed back up till he was face to face with Milan, before pressing their lips together. Leo let go Milan's hands, and the other boy instinctively started touching all over Leo's back. Their hands roamed each other's bodies as they continued kissing.

Leo grinded his crotch against Milan's, both of them painfully aware of how hard the other was. Milan pulled back to take a deep breath as he closed his eyes. Leo once again held Milan's wrists over his head with one hand, and using his other elbow to prop himself up so that he wasn't crushing the other boy with his weight.