No Strings Attached

9

I rolled my eyes at him, "No I don't, but I'm sure you'll tell me."

"A kiss."

I laughed, I mean, that line is just too cheeky (even for me). His confident smirk slid off his face as a bright crimson spread across his cheeks, even in the dim light of the fire it was still very noticeable. I embarrassed him.

This was something we did all the time; then why did I suddenly feel so guilty about it? I tried to push the thought aside, but I couldn't.

His eyes shot up when I placed my hand on his cheek and softly leaned forwards. "I'm sorry," I whispered, barely loud enough to hear, but he does. The air goes electric as we both hold our breath, until finally, our lips touch.

It's a featherlight kiss, I don't want to hurt his lip. Then I place another, and another, and another, ... Then I take his bottom lip into my mouth, sliding me tongue over it gently, the metallic taste of blood filling my mouth.

Leo groaned, causing me to quickly pull away in fear of having hurt him. But when I'm met with half lidded eyes and a dopey smile I relax again. I do opt to go for his neck now instead though.

Mixed in with my soft kisses were some rougher bites which I smoothed over with my tongue. I let one of my hands roam under his shirt, making him shiver when my cold hand makes contact with his warm skin. I palmed him through his jeans with the other, feeling how hard he already was.

I'd love to tease him some more, get him a bit more worked up, but this is me repaying him for earlier today and those jeans just can't be comfortable anymore at this point.

I slid down onto my knees, the loss of contact making Leo open his eyes which had been previously screwed shut. I let my hands rest on his thighs as I look up at him through my lashes, silently asking if this was okay with him.

"P-princess?" he questioned me, "What are you doing?"

"You've been so good to me Leo, let me repay you," I replied while unbuttoning his pants and sliding them down, letting them pool around his ankles. Now he was just in his boxers, showing the outline of his already hardened member, a circle of leaked precum around the head. He stepped out of his jeans.

"Y/N," he cupped my cheek in his hand, "you know you don't have to, right? I-if you don't want too," his hand was shaking, I could tell his resolve was breaking. I've left him with blue balls three times already but he still wants to make sure I'm okay with it first, he really is the best.

"Don't worry," I say as I put my hand over his and place a kiss on his palm, "I want this just as much as you do, please let me make you feel good too." At this he gave me a small nod.

I leaned forwards and licked a stripe over his still clothed member, making him hiss. His hand slid away from my cheek and he used it to hold onto the workbench he was leaning on and his eyes screwed shut again. He really wanted this, badly.

The moment I pulled his underwear down, I knew I should've practiced with the banana like Piper had offered me. There is no way in Hades that is ever going to fit in my mouth. But I was not going to give up now. I wanted to do this, no, I needed to do this. For all the times that Leo has made me feel oh so good. I know he'd never ask for it but I had to repay him.

I slowly reached out my hand and wrapped it around the base of his member. My touch still careful and featherlight, though I did not miss the effect it already had on him. His hands were holding on to the workbench so tightly that it made his knuckles turn white.

I moved my hand up and let my thumb glide over the slit, where a bead of precum was already forming. The precum allowed me to pump my hand up and down his shaft a few times, causing his breathing to speed up.