Bounded To You (Star-Crossed)

Chapter 2 - Reacquainted

“Leon.” Blayth said softly, making the man look him in the eyes as he added, “Tell me. It’s alright. No judgment here.” Blayth saw the deadpanned look in Leon’s eyes, which had him add with a smirk, “Alright, maybe a little judgment, but nothing that leaves this room.”

Leon sighed heavily, tilting his head back against the door as he closed his eyes before he had this determined look in his eyes as he faced Blayth again, saying, “I don’t know.”

“Leon-…”

“I don’t know, alright. I just… Sometimes, I just want to grab you and kiss the hell out of you, and I don’t know why. I find myself looking at you, wondering what it would feel like to just have you when I want, be with you when I want.” Leon confessed, “You are annoying, infuriating, outright obnoxious, loud mouthed, and irritating as hell… but damn it you drive me insane. Most of the time annoyingly insane and pissed off that I want to punch you in the jaw, other times I just feel like shoving you against the nearest wall and kissing that foul mouth of yours until you shut up and just kiss me back. I don’t know what I feel. I don’t know why I did it. It’s just… I don’t know. It’s a damn itch that I cannot scratch no matter how much I try”

Blayth’s jaw was hanging as he stared at him speechless for what seemed life forever. He didn’t know how to respond. Nothing came to mind, and instead of using words, he decided to do something he’d been imagining ever since Leon kissed him the first time. He pressed himself against Leon before his lips once more finding the dark haired knight’s lips, kissing him just as passionately, but this time with him instigating, Leon was the one taken a back before he was holding on to Blayth, kissing him just as roughly.

Soon the two were tugging at each other’s clothes, Blayth walking backwards with Leon following him every step, not parting their kiss unless to discard another piece of clothes. Leon had Blayth pressed against the bedpost, kissing him roughly before he pushed away for a mere moment, breathing heavily as he pressed a hand against Blayth’s chest when he tried to dive in for another kiss.

“Stop… wait…” Leon mumbled, but still got a few pecks before Blayth glared at him.

“What?” Blayth asked.

“Are you sure? Are you one hundred percent sure that we are not making a mistake?” Leon asked with a frown.

“Shut off your mind right now, and just feel.” Blayth said, pressing his chest flush against Leon’s, his hands finding their way up his back. “I want this. You want this. It’s not a mistake.” Leon looked hesitant for a moment longer, until Blayth grabbed his hand, pressing it to the bulge in his underwear as he said, “This is not a mistake.”

Leon pressed closer, his lips devouring Blayth’s again, his other hand tangling in his hair. “Get on the bed.” Leon ordered, stepping back. 

Blayth glared before saying, “I will top.” Leon glared back before he dragged him to the bed, pushing him against it so he fell on his back, using his elbows to sit up and look at him, “I’m serious.”

“Fine.” Leon said, climbing on top of him and starting to kiss him again, only for Blayth to flip them over, kissing down Leon’s jaw to his neck, nibbling on his skin, making him shiver.

“You smell good…” Blayth moaned, bucking his hips against Leon’s who pushed himself up until he rested over the pillows piled on the bed, Blayth still on top of him, kissing down his chest, making his breath heave at the feeling of those lips he’s been dying to have all to his own finally touching his skin.

“B-Blayth…” Leon breathed, his fist tangling in his hair, stopping him in his track, which had the redhead look up at him, a devious smirk on his lips as he stuck his tongue out, licking a trail between Leon’s pecks, making him shiver. “Do you have any salves or oils around?”