After the dinner, everything was a blur. Although he wasn't sure how he ended up there, Leo was sure he was on his bed naked, and he's not alone.
He was on his knees. As he was trying to regain his senses, he felt a thrust on his behind. Leo moaned, a sound drowned by the extreme feeling of pleasure. Another thrust, and he was already losing it. He moaned like a bitch, moving his hips up and down to feel the hardness inside him.
He's enjoying it, Dragunov thought as he pushed himself again. Another moan escaped his victim's lips, causing the walls to echo the sound back to his ear. As he fondled the boy's nipples, he heard a silent gasp, followed by labored breathing. He smiled.
Stop. Leo could feel him against him, his hands caressing his stomach and chest. His nipples weren't able to escape the wrath of the assailant. He could feel his fingers massaging them, every touch sending shivers down his spine. When he couldn't take it anymore, he let out another moan.
Dragunov could see beads of sweat forming on Leo's back. He found it sexy, the way they slide across that perfect skin. He was about to change position when he realized the climax was coming. He closed his eyes as the fluid escaped him, entering the boy's frail body. He heard a set of moans, each one louder than the previous. He heaved a sigh of relief.
Pulling himself away, he remembered that what just happened wasn't the climax. It was yet to come.
He turned Leo over and was surprised by what he found. The boy was perspiring, his eyes were closed and his breathing was intensified. Dragunov leaned to kiss him. Leo opened his eyes immediately.
"Dragu-"
His voice was cut off by Dragunov's kiss. Still unable to move, Leo was helpless against him. He was too heavy, his pale skin showing muscles Leo hasn't seen before. It was the body of a soldier pinning him down, making love to him. He wanted to push him away but his hands won't cooperate. It was only then did he realize he was tied to the bed.
After a long, passionate kiss, Dragunov began working his way down. The nipples he fondled earlier were now hard and erect. He sucked and licked them, feeling Leo's body heave with every touch. He was already bursting with pleasure, but he wasn't finished yet.
Face to face with Leo's erect penis, he began to suck.
Leo lost it again. His body moved as if it has a mind of its own, thrusting himself forward to Dragunov. He could feel him sucking him like a popsicle, his tongue licking hungrily for more. He moaned and moaned until his throat hurt, but it seemed like there's no end to it. Finally he surrendered.
Feeling the resistance dying, Dragunov was hungry for more. No amount of French kissing could vanquish his thirst, and he was forced to do this. The boy tasted like nothing he has ever tasted before- sweet, salty, delicious. Delicious. It was the only way to describe him. This boy is delicious.
He was about to stop when he felt a rush in his mouth. The boy's body had given away, leaving only a melted residue in his mouth. As he swallowed it, he could feel his body trembling with delight. He opened his eyes and saw Leo in front of him.
Leo. Naked. He's really delicious, he thought.
He placed his penis on the boy's skinny ass. Before any bell can signal it, round 2 has already started.