Rough Heat

by Marina Vivancos

Josh reached out for Damon. “Kiss me?” This had been precisely why Leo had chosen their current position—so the connection could remain between Josh and Damon. So he could be part of this without getting between them.

“You should eat something too.” Without thinking about it, Leo opened his mouth, taking the bite from Damon’s fingers carefully, licking the juice from his skin before Damon could move fully away. Damon paused, looking intently at Leo, gaze piercing through him and into the mildewy, hidden part of himself that was shaken up by being taken care of like that.

Leo ignored the pull in his chest as Damon washed him carefully, massaging his scalp as he shampooed his hair. In the billowing steam, they looked at each other, lips inches away, and Leo felt like he was drowning.

Never had Leo had such a strong urge to touch a client after the job was over. Not even a kiss, but just a press of his fingers against their cheeks, a small comfort. Instead, he curled his hands into fists and left.

Josh’s face lit up as he spotted Leo, smacking Damon on the chest none too gently and pointing. Leo smiled, butterflies gnawing at his stomach lining with their evil little butterfly mouths.

“Yeah, yeah. You’re a pair of ogres, is what you are.” Leo smiled cheekily. “Does that make you our little elf?” “There is no way I’m role-playing whatever elf porn you’re into.”

He felt…surrounded. Josh stroking his hair, Damon hot as a furnace behind him, the sweetness in their voices just for him. It was like he was owned in the best way possible. Like he belonged somewhere.