Waves of pleasure rippled through my body. The feelings got evoked; the longings unleashed; the temptation continued to inspire.
Leo came up and continued to nibble at my weak spots, seducing me more.
"Aries.." he called to grab my attention since my eyes were closed. Leo began to open my legs with his feet, smoothly sliding them as far apart as possible and positioned the tip of his erection on my entrances.
I gulped.
I looked at him, his eyes on me, an intense desire in his eyes, and I knew he still hungered for me. I wrapped my arms around his neck to bring him closer to me.
"I'm ready," I told him.
Leo smiled and kissed me.
I took that as an agreement, savoring the delightful feeling.
Leo broke from the kiss and rested his forehead on mine. "It's not the right time or the place." He said as my eyes surveyed the ceiling of the hospital room.
My eyes darted up to his. Leo lowered his head to my ear, his warm breath tickling my ear, making me shiver under him.
"I want to celebrate our love, with soft flower petals, on the silk bed, under the moonlight, not on the floor in the hospital."
'Wow.'
"I want to show you my love, my affection towards you. How much you mean to me, how much I want you, need you, Aries." His words were giving me a tingling feeling.
"But," he paused and looked at me. "The secret to patience is to do something else in the meantime," Leo said, and he began to rub his member—his hot hard organ, brushing against mine.
'O, how he can just manipulate me with his words.'
An hour turned both of us sweating, and out-of-breath and into a hot sticky mess—thrice. We both looked at each other and burst out into laughter.
Leo rested on top of me.
"Sorry, the situation got a little out of control."
"It did..." I said truthfully, making him smile against my skin.
"I'm not even sorry." He buried his face in the crook of my neck.
We stayed like that surrounded by complete silence, embraced, soaking the love, and longing for intimacy.
"Do you want to talk about what happened, Leo?" I asked.
"My little brother wanted me dead. NO." He said with a snap.
I cupped his face in my hand, "It's okay, whenever you're ready—"
"He wanted to hurt the people who cared for and loved him." He started. I don't think he meant to blurt it out that way, but he was beginning to get frustrated, "he.." Leo looked away for a second, then saw me and closed his eyes.
"So I had no choice but to take the matter into consideration and did what I thought was necessary."
Leo, he is sensitive, generous, and gentle by nature. He would never get his hand stained with his brother's blood on him that will go down in history. Leo can be furious, but he's not a killer.
I secured him with my arms around him, reminding him that no matter what, I'll always be there for him.
"But I didn't. I couldn't let that happen because I won't be any different if I ended his life just like he wanted to do the same thing with me. So, I had him imprisoned for life, kept him away from here. He's unwell, and he'll get good treatment with all the help he could get."
I closed my eyes with relief, not because he didn't kill his brother, but the little time I've known Leo and learned about him for that, I was right. I was secretly proud of myself.
"You have the biggest heart, and that's one of your many qualities I like." I looked at him with caring eyes.
"So... I-I met Leon," I said. He stiffened and looked me—into my eyes.
"And?" He sounded worried, searching both my eyes for a hopeful answer. I took my time looking away, and when they returned to his blue ones, the light in them dulled a little, as his smile fades away slowly.
"I liked him a lot," I said and snickered. He let out a breath he didn't know he was holding.
"Oh, goddess." He closed his eyes. And I laughed.
"Not funny." Leo leaned down, and we kissed, full-on, then slowly it melted away because he was thinking. He pulled away from the kiss.
"I wanted to tell you, Aries. I wanted to introduce you to Leon sooner, and I'd thought about doing it earlier, but I was just afraid you might.." He looked at the ground guiltily.
"Runaway," I added. Leo moved, sitting both of us up and made me sit on his lap.
"You were already ignoring me, when I first approached you, imagine you finding out about Leon, the surprised, scared look on your face," he shook his head, running his hands through his hair. "I didn't want that, you rejected us." He says, making me feel sad. I kissed him to show him my feelings about him, and the glint of happiness was back in his eyes, but it pared down and now filled with darkness.
"If Leon is your werewolf, then whose Theo?" I asked him right after our kiss ended lovingly.
Leo let out a breath. "Leon is a vicious beast, but Theo is a destroyer, he will ravage anything that comes his way, and won't stop until he'd fulfill his purpose." He took a deep breath in and exhaled it out.
"I'd only had him out twice." He slowly began, "I was five. I just wanted to see what he could do, and he'd gotten me into trouble—a lot of trouble, six houses got wrecked just playing hide and seek and the second time, he almost split my brother in half." Leo finished telling me, and I swallowed hard.
I cleared my throat. "While you were in a coma, did you hear what I’d said?"
Leo took my mouth, laid me down on the ground, and grabbed my wrists, holding them above my head, only to submit to
