PERI'S POV
Thirty minutes later, and we were committing a misdemeanor in a foreign country. I followed Leo's lead since he confessed that he's had to do this a couple of times before after running from foster homes. Something about the idea of him breaking the law and getting away with it made my heart pound excitably.
After hopping the fence to the hotel's pool, we wet our hair and upper bodies then snatched some towels left laying around. Leo removed his shirt, and I took off my jeans, wrapping my lower half in the towel to complete our disguises as swimming tourists. I tossed my discarded jeans onto my floating sword and tasked it with following close behind me. I imagined that if the blade could speak, it wouldn't appreciate being treated like a levitating coat rack. Leo and I walked through the hotel lobby as quickly and casually as possible, my heart racing the entire time. The young receptionist didn't even look up from her fashion magazine before we were disappearing behind the elevator doors.
"Nice job!" Leo praised as he pressed a random floor number. "You're a natural."
"Thanks!" I beamed. "Maybe in another life I could've been a successful criminal."
"Hey, there's always time," Leo joked.
In the quiet stillness of the elevator, my eyes roamed Leo's soaking wet upper body. I was too hopped up on adrenaline to notice before, but now I was able to get a good look at him. His wet curls were pushed back, and I was gifted with the rare sight of his full handsome face. And then of course there was that glistening wet chest covered with old scars that gave him an irresistible rugged look. His chiseled abdomen clenched and expanded with each deep breath, making me feel warm and tingly inside. Leo cleared his throat, and my eyes snapped up to his own brown orbs shining with mischief since he caught me blatantly staring. I smiled bashfully, covering my embarrassed face with my hands.
The elevator dinged to a stop at the third floor, and I followed him out into the hallway wordlessly. We passed a rowdy group of middle aged women who smelled of margaritas that giggled and also ogled Leo's shirtless form. I rolled my eyes with a laugh as he finger gunned at them. We rounded the corner and waited until it was quiet in the hall. Leo pulled a few items from his magic tool belt and proceeded to pick the lock to room 324.
"How do we know it's empty?" I hissed as I stood watch, trying to position myself in a way that hid his actions from anyone that might pass by.
"We don't," he replied simply as the door clicked open. He peered his head in. "Uh, housekeeping?"
There was no answer, so we ventured further inside. The door shut behind me with a soft click. The hotel room itself was large and spacious with warm terracotta flooring, mustard walls, a terrace with a nice view of the ocean, and a king size bed with fresh white linens. There weren't any personal belongings or bags of luggage to suggest that the room was occupied.
"Sweet, it's empty!" Leo said, flopping onto the bed while I rushed into the bathroom.
"Oh, yes!" I exclaimed as I took in the sight of the claw foot tub and separate standing shower. "I've never been so happy to see a toilet!"
"A toilet?!" Leo rushed into the bathroom after me. "I forgot about those! Man, that shower is huge, too. You can have first dibs."
"No, that's okay," I said politely. "You can go first."
"No, really," he insisted. "Ladies first."
Leo ran his fingers through his wet locks, and my eyes refused to peel away from the way the water droplets cling to his hair, his jaw, his body. He had no business being that fine. My next words poured out before my brain could talk me out of it.
"Well, actually," I bit my lip nervously. "We don't want to draw too much attention to ourselves since this room is supposed to be unoccupied... maybe it'd be best to shower together..."
"Oh." Leo's eyes widened, and I could almost swear the tips of his pointed ears turned a shade of red. "Oh! I, um, that's a good point... and it conserves water—"
"Right!" I said much too quickly. "Exactly! It's eco-friendly."
"Yeah, I'm all about the environment. Totally!"
"Me too," I nodded despite the butterflies of excitement in my stomach. "And just to be clear, this is just a shower."
"Of course," Leo agreed. "Just a shower."
With slightly shaky hands, I turned the shower on to a comfortable temperature. Is this real? When I turned back around, Leo was staring at me expectantly and fiddling with his hands. He must've been just as anxious as I felt. This was real. This was happening.
I swallowed hard. "Do you mind turning around until I get in? I know it's silly, but—"
"Oh! Yea, sure, sorry," he said and quickly turned around, even going so far as to cover his eyes.
I breathed a sigh of relief and allowed my towel to drop to the floor. It was strange; I wanted him to look, to see me, but at the same time I didn't— at least not quite yet. Although we've done things that the nuns back at St. Mary's would paddle me for until my butt fell off, we've never been fully nude in front of each other before. I'd be lying if I said that I wasn't more nervous than I've ever been for anything in my life. But I was also incredibly excited, by every definition of the word. From head to toe, my body tingled with anticipation.
I watched the muscles in Leo's back closely as I peeled my shirt from my frame with trembling fingers. I wondered what he was thinking as I folded my discarded clothes on the bathroom counter. If he were to turn around right now, he'd see me completely naked. The thought was utterly exhilarating, and my heart pounded in my chest, threatening to pop right out of my body. Steam was beginning to fill the small bathroom, and I decided that I had procrastinated long enough.
The glass door opened with a creak as I climbed into the spacious shower that was already coated in a thin layer of condensation. The feel of the high pressure hot water hitting my skin helped to sooth my anxious heartbeat. I began scrubbing my body with the hotel soap just as the sound of Leo unzipping his jeans hit my ears. My lip caught between my teeth as I wondered if I should peek through the glass to catch a glimpse of him. I wanted to see, but I also didn't. It was confusing even to me.
"I-I'm coming in," Leo called.
"Okay," I replied, trying to keep the shakiness out of my voice.
The shower door creaked open once more, and a rush of cold air hit my backside, causing me to tense up. I felt Leo's presence behind me, but I focused on lathering my body with soap instead of the fact that he was completely bare just inches behind me.
"Here, let me help you get your back," Leo said, his breath tickling the back of my neck.
"Okay," I murmured, handing him the washcloth over my shoulder.
Our fingers brushed as I handed him the washcloth, and I jumped slightly before mentally cursing myself for how damn skittish I was acting.
It's just Leo! You know him, you love him. Relax!
Leo moved my hair to the side and began washing my upper back in slow circles and even massaged my shoulders with the damp cloth. My back arched as the tension in my body began to melt away due to his caring ministrations. He paid close, careful attention to the tight muscles in my back, kneading my sore body with his strong fingers. It was such a gentle, loving, intimate moment that I sighed contentedly.
That's when I felt something smooth and hard pressing into my ass. I stiffened immediately, and Leo's hand froze against my back suddenly. It didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out what was poking me, and I felt blood rushing to my face. Leo began sputtering apologies, but I arched my back into him even more with a rush of sudden confidence. After his teasing last night on the raft, I felt like a little revenge was in order.
Leo hissed as I started to grind against his hard length. He was somehow even warmer, even hotter than the steamy water, and my body felt compelled to be closer to him, always closer, impossibly closer. The soapy water caused his member to slip between my ass cheeks, and he wrapped his arms around my waist and began kissing my neck as he rolled his hips into me with purpose. I mewled softly as he sucked on the tender junction of my neck and shoulder. Then he slid his hand down my body and rubbed the sensitive bundle of nerves between my legs, earning himself more breathy moans from my lips.
"Fuck, I missed playing in this little pussy so much," Leo whispered huskily in my ear. "You still nice and tight for me?"
"Y-yes. Only you."
"Let me see..." he said and slipped two fingers into my wetness, still rubbing himself fervently against me.
A choked gasp escaped my lips as he pumped his digits inside of me. My eyes rolled back in my head blissfully as he started a slow, steady rhythm. Somehow I had forgotten how much I loved this, how much I craved this.
"I feel you gripping on my fingers," Leo said with a groan. "You ready for another?"
I furrowed my brows. "Huh— uhhh!"
I whimpered helplessly as Leo slid a third finger deep inside of me. My breathing got shallow, and I couldn't believe how insanely full I felt. He was stretching me open in the best way. It was like he was stroking a special soft spot deep inside that made me see stars. All I could do was hang onto the shower railing as my mouth hung open in a silent scream, my orgasm approaching faster than a bullet train.
Leo chuckled softly as I gasped for air. "Whats wrong, baby? You're so quiet all of a sudden. Doesn't it feel good? Don't you love it?"
"Yes, yes! Please don't stop, please, oh gods," I babbled deliriously.
I'd say anything he wanted me to if he'd just keep making me feel this fucking good. My hips began bucking into his fingers involuntarily, his palm rubbing against my clit in just the right way. If he hadn't been holding me against him, my legs would probably have given out. Moans and curses slipped from my mouth as I approached the peak.
"Leo, please, Leo, I'm about to— uhhhnn!"
"That's it, cum all over my fingers," he encouraged.
My body shuddered against his as I came undone, the world fading to black and white lights flashing behind my closed eyelids. His name was on my lips, over and over again like a prayer as I trembled uncontrollably. It had been a while, much too long since I had last felt this good. It felt like forever when I came back down from my high, but it was surely just a few seconds.
"Such a good girl," Leo praised as he slipped his cream coated fingers out of my tight hole.
My legs separated, and his member slipped between the empty space, brushing against my sensitive folds. It was solid as a rock, yet smooth like silk. We moaned in unison as his tip rubbed against me. I still couldn't bring myself to look down, but the weight of it... I couldn't believe it. I could feel so much of his length between my legs. It was so thick that I could feel it spreading my lower lips open as he thrusted between my legs.
"Shit," Leo stuttered out, his hands sliding up to squeeze my breasts. "I can usually hold back, but—"
"Don't," I said. "I want you to feel good, too."
I closed my eyes and focused on his deep groans and soft grunts as he used me, sliding his heavy length between my soaking wet thighs. His fingers pulled and pinched my nipples roughly, and I moaned softly each time the tip of his length brushed against my sensitive clitoris. Leo's breathing hitched right in my ear, and his movements became sloppy and irregular.
"I-I'm about to... I'm—" he trailed off in a string of curses and deep, guttural moans as he finished.
It was my turn to support his weight as he leaned into my shoulder to catch his breath. My mind was reeling. I couldn't believe what had just happened, but I couldn't be happier. The sounds he'd made were so damn erotic that even if we weren't in the shower, I'd probably still be dripping wet. I filed this little memory away for later fantasies just as Leo was done collecting himself.
"Shit, I came so hard," he breathed. "That was awesome."
Leo turned my chin so that he could give me a passionate kiss that I returned eagerly. He bit my lower lip gently before releasing me, and the butterflies in my stomach returned. This time though, it was because of the intense love I felt for him.
"I wonder if this place has room service!" Leo said happily as he began to wash his body.
I couldn't help but to laugh. It was truly special how quickly he could go from Sexy Leo to Goofy Leo. But that was just another thing to love about my Repair Boy.