Under His Guard (28 page)

Leon shook his head slowly, turning to inspect the two rooms. His fingers ran across my belongings and his. My heart was filled with pure love and peace. I turned away to hide my emotion, lifting our packs to a low table. I removed the guns and other weapons we'd tucked away earlier in the day, knowing we wouldn't need them here. With Leon watching me, I opened a wooden gun case I'd carved years ago. I'd never shared it with anyone before. Inside I placed our weapons side by side before stowing it on a high shelf.

Leon leaned against the wall, his smile growing.

I shed my clothes with deliberate slowness while he watched, his eyebrows rising higher and higher the more flesh I revealed. When I went to wash briskly from the water in the ceramic basin, I heard him mutter an oath. Then I reclined on the bed, naked and inviting.

“Come to bed, angel.”

He skimmed out of his gear faster than I had, joining me with a bounce of the mattress. I laughed and pulled him tight against me before draping the blankets over us.

“You arranged all dis?” His thigh crossed over mine, and his warm words sent damp kisses across my chest.

“Yes. Is that okay?” My hands roved across his bare, silken skin and flawlessly muscled back.

“
D'ac
. I should thank you.”

“Leon,” I muttered in warning. We still needed to see Doc tomorrow, and my cock couldn't stand any more foreplay without payout.

“Just a kiss.” He spun on top of me; then he lowered himself over me until every part of our bodies touched.

My head flicked back. My hips snapped up. Breath whooshed from me in a groan. “That's not a kiss.”

“Dis is.”

He cajoled my tongue into his mouth after thoroughly nibbling my lips. Once inside, he sucked on me the same way he sucked my cock. Unsurprisingly, my cock pulsed with every pull of his lips.

I fell back when he released me, all my muscles coiled with restraint.

He snuggled against me. “I love you.”

I slit one eye open, taking in his flushed face and bright eyes and mussed-up hair. “I love you, too. Now go to sleep.”

“Still bossy.”

I cupped his ass, the two globes muscular enough to withstand my teasing squeeze. “Extremely fucking horny. The sooner we sleep, the sooner tomorrow gets here and we can get the all clear.”

It took a while for my body to calm down, but he was out almost immediately. I didn't mind the ease with which he shut off; it gave me time to hold him, knowing he wasn't going anywhere.

We showed up at the low-lying wooden medical building washed, fed, and watered well before lunchtime. I went in first and underwent an examination more thorough than I'd ever had before or ever wanted again. That was after Doc took a maddeningly long time looking over my moko, those that had scarred on my back as well as the fresh angel wings on my chest.

“Our Leon did this in Omega?” Doc wore a pair of spectacles that kept sliding down his nose, and his curly gray hair formed a close cap on his head.

“Yes.” I turned toward a mirror over the sink and once again took in the sight of the unfurled wings, swelling with pride.

He gave a low whistle of appreciation. “Damn fine work. Talented young man.”

“He is.” I nodded my head.

I waited with Leon, bouncing my legs, for the time it took Doc to process my tests.

Eventually he stuck his head out the door and grinned. “Clear.” Pushing up the glasses that wouldn't grip his nose, he peered at Leon. “Your turn, son.”

I went outside and paced around the building for the duration. My fists clenched and unclenched. I should've brought my weapons and done some target practice, starting with the same stand of trees I kept passing. The wait was infuriating.

What felt like hours later, I rounded the building for the umpteenth time to see Leon walking toward me.

“Well?” The kick of adrenaline galloped through my veins.

He smiled. “We're good.”

I let out the loudest yell before wrapping him in my arms. Then I growled, “Caravan, now.”

We almost ran down the roads that were bustling with midday activity. Heads peeped out of buildings—the kitchens, the forge, the barns, town hall. I heard murmurs, knowing our good news would be all around the commune in less than an hour, especially if Tommy the town crier had anything to do with it. He spat a glob of tobacco juice when we sprinted past, dipping his head, which did nothing to hide his toothless smile.

“Go get 'im, boy.”

The door of the caravan banged against the wall, and I booted it shut. It bounced back in protest. Leon laughed until I latched it closed and came at him with the full force of all the want I'd ever had for him.

“Mon Dieu.”

He stood his ground, a moan rippling from his throat when I ripped his shirt down the center and flung it aside. Called to action by my greedy haste, he kicked off his boots. One almost went through the window. His laugh that time was breathless. He yanked at my pants while I dragged my top up and off. The zipper stuck, but that didn't stop my lion from palming me through the rough cloth barring his way. Then he crouched down to nip the thick, hard roll of my cock, and I lost it completely.

Shouting in a hoarse voice, I knocked his hands away. I backed him to the table and tore at his jeans. His engorged shaft was in my mouth in an instant. The taste of his precome made me moan. He swore as his hands steadily guided me.

I looked up over the lean, hard lines of his body. The sun worshipped him, making him tawny and smooth except for the sprinkle of hair that thrived in soft curls around his throbbing cock. I lifted my mouth from him, giving one long, languorous lick around the leaking head. Another bead of moisture appeared from the tiny slit. I sucked that up, too.

He cursed again, throwing his head back, eyes shut tight.

“Got a problem, baby?” I asked, nuzzling low to his pink balls. They smelled so earthy, so masculine.

“Get your goddamn pants off.”

I stood to my full height, pushed his thighs open, and stepped between them. “You do it.”

His hair shimmered on his shoulders. His lips looked so plump, like he'd already blown my cock. I pushed my thumb into his mouth, my eyes rolling back when he sucked fast and hard.

His fingers didn't fail this time. Belt off, button undone, zipper down, he bunched the fabric to my thighs and then took me tight in hand.

“Fuck!”

He smirked around my finger.

“All fours.” We weren't making it to the bed. The floor would have to do. The first time, at least.

Leon complied, head thrown back, back arched, ass raised, and his cock lying flat and rigid against his belly. I crawled beneath him, my head between his thighs and my dick rising up to his lips. His hungry moan made me buck.

“What're you doin'?”

“Taking the edge off. Suck me,” I demanded.

All that was left were grunts and groans and swallowed moans. There wasn't another word, just the noise of hard, hot, wet male flesh thrusting in and out of sleek tight mouths. I curled my shoulders up and dragged his thighs wider. I took him to the base and back over and over. Leon devoured my cock just as relentlessly, his hair draping over my legs, his back bowed, his body writhing above me.

His scent and his cock and his taste and his sounds drove me to the brink just as fast as his powerful lips and the fast flicks of his tongue before he engulfed me each time. I slapped his ass twice with both palms, warning him I was going to come—and come fucking fast.

Those loud spanks were enough to set him off. He lifted his head up to howl the same time he sank his cock all the way into my throat and blasted ropes and ropes of seed. My hips grinded up into the air, pleasure shooting up my spine. My saliva-wet cock danced before the first jet raced up my length to shoot out the head. Leon took the first hit on his neck. He guided my wild cock into his mouth, moaning with each load to hit his tongue while I swallowed everything he gave me.

I slid from beneath him, my thighs quaking. With him in my arms, I tasted his lips. The leftovers of warm, wet come rolled between our tongues, and he made me hard again, just like that.

Leon leaned from my arms to drag the covers down on the bed. I pushed the pillows to the floor and laid him down. He lifted his legs, immediately pulling his knees to his chest.

“Encule-moi.”

“What?”

“Fuck me.” He licked a single digit before pressing it inside himself.

My eyes slammed shut at the insanely hot sight. When I could speak again, my voice had dropped an octave lower. “Not this time.”

I licked around the pink aperture where his finger disappeared. I made my way up to his round balls, sucking on each, slowly lipping across the delicate stretched skin. “You're gonna be inside me this time. No protection and no precautions.”

A predatory grin slid across his puffy, well-kissed lips. He pulled his finger free with a gasp and a wiggle of his hips. Then he pounced on me, throwing me to my back. I chuckled, but the laughter shifted to a groan when he skirted his tongue—so soft and wet—around my nipples.

He shimmied lower, slinking down my body, led by his tongue and puckering lips. Down the flexed muscles of my abdomen and along the deep cuts of my pelvis. He kissed his way along the tight black curls that thinned to my groin. I held his hair back to watch him. His face full of pleasure, he seemed to be sipping from my heated skin.

Each touch lifted more fire to the surface. It flamed even brighter when he raised my cock to the side, bypassing the thick length to feast around the base of my shaft, wetting my pubes and nosing the root where I was heaviest. Moving fast, he jerked my legs open wide in rough palms, biting at my rump until I rolled my legs up to provide him open access to my twitching hole.

The bites became softer the closer he roamed to my opening.

Looking up with heavy, heated eyes, he curled his lips in a half smile and then licked his lips. The next thing he licked was my entrance. My head dropped back. All the air left my lungs. I raised my ass higher, seeking his mouth when he pulled away.

His hands gripped both sides, holding them apart. “So fuckin' tight. So fuckin' delicious.”

Leon pinned my thighs to my chest with one strong forearm and swooped down to slake his need on my hole. My channel opened more and more to each long lunge of his tongue. I shouted, thrusting up, when he dragged his softly whiskered chin down my taint, using the same friction to torment my aching ring.

By the time he got to lube and fingers, splicing me open, I was delirious. Gulping for air, I alternated between squeezing my eyes shut and watching his every move. He talked through everything, tantalizing words about how good he was gonna love me and how long he was gonna fuck me. He slowly stroked my cock in a loose circle, finger-fucking me and nibbling on the dam of muscle leading from my scrotum to my ass.

“Please fuck me now. Jesus Christ, Leon, please!”

He stopped his torment with a double-handed swat to my ass. I almost shot right then. He kneeled beside me, his cock bigger than ever.

“Get me wet.”

I opened my mouth, ready to take him deep inside, but he pushed my forehead back with a low chuckle.

“Touch me with that mouth and this is all over,
beb
. Use the lube, an' get me nice and slick.”

I briefly wondered how long he'd waited to order me around. But I didn't care. Leon in charge was the fucking hottest thing I'd ever seen. Once I'd coated his cock until it shined with oil in the afternoon's sun, he moved me where he wanted me—on my back, legs spread, my feet in his hands.

“You know, I went easy on you the first time.”

Holy Christ
. My stomach tightened. My cock rose up from my abs. Leon trickled a line of lube over the broad cap, avidly watching it streak to my nuts.

“Does that mean you're going to take it out on me right now?”

He brushed his wet tip against my contracting hole until I moaned. Then he visibly relaxed, held his gorgeous cock with one hand and my neck with the other, and slipped into the ring of muscle.

“
Non
. It means I'm gonna love you like it's not the last time.” He eased inside, eyes glittery. “It means I'm gonna love you so good, love you forever,
cher
.”

“Oh!”
The tantalizing strength of his cock, bare and hot, opened me up.

My thighs rose to his hips as his heavy balls slapped my ass. I could barely breathe as this gorgeous man throbbed inside of me, spellbinding me.

“Touch me,” Leon breathed.

“You feel so good.” I pulled him to me, my hands sliding up and down his back. I loved him this way, something masterful in his movements he'd never unleashed on me before.

“
Mmm
. I could get used to this.” He bit his lip, swiveling to the left, to the right. Leon pulled back and thrust in with brute force that belied his smaller body.

My toes curled and my hamstrings strained.

He pushed me back to the bed with his palms flat on my chest. He grunted with every long, hard lunge but lingered inside, gyrating, grinding my cock between our bellies. Folding over on top of me, he kissed me between sharp gasps and sheared-off words.

I gathered his hair in my fist, his pumping ass in my hand. “I can't wait for you to come in me.”

He didn't go faster, but his thrusts deepened, punching my glans, making me swell and shout. His face took on the sharpest look of desire when I screamed in my climax. It catapulted up my cock and took me by surprise. Took my breath away. Gripping Leon within my seizing body, I released all over both of us.

As he got closer, Leon let out a series of harsh grunts interspersed with soft mewls. Overtaken by pleasure, he opened his eyes wide, the pupils swallowing all the color of his irises.

“Ah, ah, oh, oui. OUI! Darke.”