Vulnerable [Suncoast Society] (Suncoast Society #29)(25)



Keith rolled his eyes. “Be sure to explain ‘topping from the bottom’ to him before you do too much of it.” Keith focused on Leo. “Orgasm play on guys is a little different than it is with women. Make sure to wrap him first if you guys get that far. Biohazard containment. Some of the women are known squirters. They make them put puppy pads down on the floor before they play to help contain things.”

“Oh.” The thought of wrapping his hands around Jesse’s cock made his own cock throb in response. “I thought sex wasn’t allowed.”

“It’s not,” Keith said. “But orgasm play with hands and vibrators is allowed.” He arched an eyebrow at Jesse. “Maybe let’s show him some basic impact play before you start talking about orgasm play.”

“So says the man with a wife and a slave to keep him satisfied,” Jesse muttered.

Keith looked like he wanted to reach over and grab a hank of Jesse’s hair. Instinctively, Leo did it for him, fisting Jesse’s hair and tipping his head back.

Jesse’s eyes widened as Leo leaned in. “What did you say to him?” Leo quietly asked in the tone of voice he’d struggled to never use on Eva.

Ever.

Jesse’s lips parted. “I’m sorry, Sir.”

Leo couldn’t help it. He leaned in and kissed Jesse, enjoying the way the man reached out, grabbed onto him, and desperately pulled his body against Leo’s. It was so f*cking different than kissing Eva. He hadn’t even kissed the two guys he’d had encounters with.

This…

He felt Jesse’s moan through his mouth, his lips, wanted to sit there all night just kissing him and knew if he was ever going to learn anything—and not have his cock explode in his pants from how f*cking hot this was—he’d need to let go of Jesse.

He lifted his lips from Jesse’s. “Good boy,” he whispered.

There was a definite glaze in Jesse’s eyes.

“Holy f*ck,” Keith muttered. “That was f*cking hot. You just got my cock hard from watching that. I don’t think you’ll have a damn problem dropping your boy into subspace.”

Leo didn’t break eye contact with Jesse. “I promise I won’t violate your hard limits,” he said. “And if you ever ask me to stop, I will. I promise I’ll learn what you teach me, but I’m going to be honest. Now that I know what I am is okay, and it’s out of its cage, it’s not going back in there. I’m done lying to myself. Are you going to be able to handle me?”

Jesse nodded as well as he could with Leo still fisting his hair. “Yes, Sir.”

This time, Leo pressed a tender kiss to Jesse’s forehead as he released the man’s hair and smoothed it back into place. “Then let’s let Keith start my first lesson.”

Jesse hadn’t let go of him. “I’m not asking for marriage or anything, but just to clarify. For the time being, unless we discuss it and decide otherwise, it’s just you and me for play and…for whatever else we decide to do in the future. Right?”

“Except for people showing me how to do stuff?”

“Yeah. I don’t mean that.”

He’d love to meet the * who’d f*cked this guy over and punch him.

Hell, what was one more * added to that mental list, the list of people he’d love a few minutes alone in a room with and no worries about prosecution afterward.

Leo leaned in again and kissed Jesse on the lips. A light kiss this time, one that had Jesse following him when he lifted his lips from Jesse’s. “I told you, I’m monogamous, and I don’t share. If we discover this isn’t going to work out between us, we’ll part ways as friends, I hope.”

Jesse nodded. “I’m hoping we don’t have to part ways at all.”

“Me, too.”





Chapter Ten


Between Leo grabbing his hair and the kiss…Jesse would have to check, but he might have a really big wet spot inside his briefs.

If anyone else had tried a move like that on him, he would have hauled off and smacked them. Not even Tilly did that to him. Okay, yeah, a little in play, during a scene, she would cuff the back of his neck, or grab his ear, but once the scene and aftercare were over, they were always back to Tilly and Jesse.

That…

No one he’d ever played with—not even Mario—had ever pulled that kind of connection out of his soul before.

Not ever.

Hell, he was almost all the way in subspace, and his damn clothes were on. Usually, it took Tilly whaling on him for the better part of an hour to get his mind cleared enough he could sink deep like that.

He didn’t want to let go of Leo, wanted to stay there, holding on to him and assuring himself Leo was real.

Keith, however, tapped him on the shoulder. “Earth to Jesse. Let’s show him a few things before you completely space out on us and he turns you into a puddle of goo.”

That was an accurate descriptor to how he felt right now, actually.

“Okay.” Jesse took a deep breath. “FYI, one of my good triggers is that. Grabbing me like that, by the hair. Or grabbing me by the back of my neck. Or if I’m facedown, planting a hand between my shoulders or in the middle of my back to hold me down.”

Leo looked at Keith. “Triggers?”

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