Tristan lay down on the bed as Leonardo hovered over him. They were both naked. He was feeling vulnerable in more ways than one. He could have requested for Leonardo to hug him as he drifted off into dreamland, but he had a strong feeling it wouldn’t be enough. He had too many things on his mind. He was certain he needed a powerful distraction to allow him ample time to calm down, and the only thing he could think of was for Leonardo to make love to him.
He inhaled and exhaled in a slow rhythmic pattern as Leonardo pressed gentle kisses onto his forehead, over his eyes, and all the way down to his lips. He ran his fingers down Leonardo’s muscled back as his lover proceeded to lick his way down his neck before biting and lapping at his erect n*****s one right after the other. He whined whe
