Vulnerable [Suncoast Society] (Suncoast Society #29)(78)



“My good boy,” Leo said. “Officially my boy. Legally my boy. I think I fell in love with you that first night we spent together.”

“Me, too, Sir,” Jesse said, the first slurrings of subspace already creeping into his tone.

Once he was naked, Leo started buckling the ankle cuffs around Jesse’s legs. Then the wrist cuffs.

He watched as Jesse glanced down at his wrists before Leo grabbed a hank of hair and pulled his head up and back.

He rubbed his cheek against Jesse’s. “You can look at them later, boy,” he said.

“Yes, Sir.”

Yep, subspace achieved. For sure.

He buckled the collar around Jesse’s neck, carefully adjusting it. Once he knew it was comfortable, Leo stroked Jesse’s back. “Who’s my good boy?”

“Me, Sir.”

“Yes, you are.” He leaned in and bit Jesse, first on the right ass cheek, then on the left. When he looked, he spotted Jesse’s cock already hard, rigid, a drop of pre-cum pearling at the slit. He caught it with his finger before it could fall onto the sheets and then slipped his finger between Jesse’s lips.

Leo had already been stiff. The warm, wet feel of Jesse’s lips and tongue around his finger finished putting the starch in him. Over the past few weeks, Leo’s libido had started to rebound, making up for lost time when pain and pain meds had interfered with him doing much more than wanting to cuddle in Jesse’s embrace and fall asleep.

He got out of bed and grabbed a towel, condoms, and lube. After prepping Jesse’s ass, Leo stretched out on the bed and handed Jesse a condom.

“Suck me a little first before you put it on me,” he said. “I want to feel those lips around my cock.”

Jesse had spent plenty of time on his knees the past several weeks, usually with Leo sitting on the edge of the bed, able to hold on to Jesse’s head and f*ck his mouth that way. Leo would then either find a comfortable position to lie in to suck Jesse off, or finish him off by hand.

He never left his boy hanging. He’d been a good boy. The best.

He always got rewarded.

But now that he was starting to feel more like himself, he wanted to f*ck his boy’s ass.

Rather, he wanted to watch his boy impale himself on his cock.

Jesse smiled up at him before going down on Leo, slowly swallowing his cock all the way to the root. Leo reached down and fisted Jesse’s hair, forcing him to stay there, deep, for a long moment, before letting him up again.

“Such a very good boy,” Leo cooed, finally tugging on Jesse’s hair to make him sit up. “Wrap me.”

Jesse did, slathering lube on Leo’s condom-clad cock before straddling him.

“Hold your cock and balls up and out of the way. I want to see.” Leo rested his hands on Jesse’s thighs.

Jesse’s gaze focused on Leo’s face. His lower lip caught under his teeth as he slowly impaled his ass on Leo’s cock. Once Leo was all the way inside him, Jesse let out a content sigh.

Crooking a finger at Jesse, he pulled him in close, hooking a finger through the metal D-ring in the front of the collar. His other hand slid down Jesse’s back, to his ass, fingers digging in.

“Ride my cock, boy,” Leo whispered before kissing him.

Jesse let out a delicious whimper as he started rocking, his cock trapped between their bodies. Leo suspected the friction would get the man off, especially when pre-cum started leaking from his cock and coating both of them, making things wonderfully slippery.

“Come for me, boy,” Leo murmured against Jesse’s lips. “Be my good boy.”

Jesse rocked harder, faster, his gaze glazed and his motions increasingly desperate as he f*cked his Master. Leo hoped he could hold back at this rate, as good as it felt.

Then Jesse let out a familiar moan as his thrusts grew harder, faster, and Leo felt the warmth of his cum coating their abs.

He pressed Jesse’s face against the crook of his neck, pinning him there. “Good boy.” He managed three thrusts up into Jesse’s ass before his cock exploded, filling the condom and pulling a satisfied moan from Leo.

As they fell still, Leo kept Jesse there, a hand in his hair, one on his ass, holding him there even as his cock softened inside his boy.

Leo nuzzled his face against the top of Jesse’s head. “Such a good boy,” he said. “My good boy. I love you so damn much, you have no idea.”

Jesse pressed his lips against the side of Leo’s neck. “I love you, too, Sir.”

“Thank you for loving Eva and Laurel. I know accepting Eva wasn’t easy at first.” He let Jesse raise his head to meet his gaze.

“I want to protect her, too, Sir,” Jesse said. “Now that I know, I get why you didn’t tell me. We’ll find her someone.”

Eva had spent the past several months in intensive sessions with the counselor and had made good progress dealing with some of her issues from the past.

Leo only hoped that, when the time came, she would be able to love someone else who could be far better for her in that way than he could.

Leo palmed Jesse’s cheek. “Get me cleaned up, please. Then get me my afternoon meds and let’s take a nap and watch TV. Then I’d like to go sit in their hot tub for a while.”

Part of his therapy at home had been swimming and pool walking, allowing him to exercise without putting weight on his healing pelvis. It also allowed him to still keep up with Laurel’s swimming lessons, once his surgical wounds had healed and the doctors had cleared him to go swimming.

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