Doctor Trouble

Eleven

"Your gayness is showing." Leonardo joked, he couldn't ignore the shiver that jetted down to his groin just from a mere touch.

"Well, I'm one hell of a homosexual." Seth smirked, he had started tracing Leonardo's chest using his fingertips. Feeling those muscles flexing to his touch.

Seth fervently licked one of Leonardo's hardening nipple, his teeth tugging and sending a series of unapologetic tremors down the Italian man's spine. Man, he was hopeless. This was too much, Seth was too much.

"Shit." Leonardo cussed.

"Good shit or bad shit?" Seth was blowing a breath on that fairly tormented bud.

"Good—" Leonardo jerked up slightly when Seth squeezed the other neglected nipple using his thumb and index. "—definitely good shit." He gasped as Seth's hot mouth instantly replaced his fingers, sucking on the taut bud like he was enjoying it.

Now Leonardo's chest was rising up and down in sporadic motions. He was hanging on a loose thread, at the verge of unleashing his bottled hunger. Seth had already pushed him too far by now. There was no turning back. It was a long way back to even try.

"You have very sensitive nipples huh?"

Jesus Seth! The words refused to come out.

All this boldness, Seth didn't know where the hell he had gotten this fearlessness of bedding his own boss. Whatever it was, he didn't want to stop. Exploring Leonardo's body contours and crevasses was far much more invigorating. This was not the time to think.

Now trailing tiny kisses on Leonardo's chest, Seth decided to make this a little bit more interesting. He plunged his tongue into Leonardo's navel sending the man over the edge, splattering profanities in Italian. The feeling was so incredibly amazing and that must've done it. In a swift move Leonardo shifted, bringing Seth under him with a grunt.

"Now it's my turn." He growled making the resident gulp in anticipation, eyes shining with an unadulterated spark of excitement.

"Are you trying to kill me?" Leonardo breathed against Seth's ear making him quiver for his touch.

"That's the last thing I wanna do." Seth helplessly shuddered at the slight friction caused by Leonardo's hardness grazing on his equally hard leaking erection.

In this position, Leonardo didn't leave any room for doubt. Seth had started this and he was going to end it. "You drive me insane, Seth Mickelson." Leonardo sounded wrecked.

"Don't hold me down." Seth sucked in air, he looked panicked with both his hands pinned down to the spongy mattress above his head. He was such a wild fire that needed restraining.

"I won't hurt you." Leonardo assured him, inviting Seth's mouth into a soft kiss which served as a comforting one.

For some reason Seth wanted to trust him, he did trust him.

Seth wrenched his mouth to catch his breath. "I know, you won't hurt me."

"Tell me what you want, Seth." Leonardo stated in that bedroom voice of his which made Seth want to curl into a ball of euphoria. He felt his blood rushing everywhere.

"You. I need you to start sucking. Just do something, please."

Leonardo eyed Seth amusedly, it was always his enthusiasm that he had come to like the most. "You have me." He said, taking the resident inside his mouth.

"Christ, Leo, your mouth feels so amazing!" Seth was trembling. Damn, he's very good at this. He felt himself hitting the back of his boss's throat. "So good."