Page 95 of A Phoenix Reborn at Christmas

“You’ve been very busy,” Leo said.

Percival groaned and rolled onto his back, facing the ceiling. “And I’ve still got so much to work out. Cyprian is my responsibility now. So is the factory and all those working there.”

Leo leaned over him. “Well, I think those worries will keep until tomorrow. You should take the rest of the night off.”

“Yeah?” Percival slid a hand around Leo’s neck, massaging his nape. “What would I do with this night off?”

“I’m sure we can think of something.” Then Leo leaned down and kissed him.

Percival pushed the stress of his responsibilities away. They’d keep. He gave himself over to Leo’s touch and kisses as they undressed.

Percival needed to feel Leo, touch him, be surrounded by him. He wanted to taste and breathe Leo. Be consumed by him.

“I love you,” Percival whispered.

Leo pressed kisses along his jaw. “I love you too, Percy.”

Percival tilted his head back, and Leo continued to kiss down Percival’s neck, over his Adam’s apple, and to the base of his throat. He slid his hands over Percival’s bare shoulders. They touched and frotted, cocks rubbing against naked skin. They rolled on the bed until Leo was beneath him.

Leo gasped. “Fuck me. Please. I want to feel your dick inside me.”

Leaning back, Percival reached for the oil on the floor. They’d started to keep it by the bed so it was easy to reach. He unstopped the bottle and poured the oil on his hand. Leo spread his legs, hands gripping his knees, opening himself to Percival.

Percival paused for a moment, taking in the beauty that was the man he loved. His chest tightened.

“I am so happy you found me in the alley that day.” Percival pressed his oil-slick fingers against Leo’s tight entrance.

“Me too.” Then Leo’s words morphed into a moan. His eyes rolled back as Percival slid two fingers past Leo’s rim and further inside him.

Percival slid his fingers in and out, stretching them apart. Then he added a third. Leo gasped, undulating on his fingers, head tilted back. Leo released his hand on one knee and gripped his dick. He stroked and moaned.

For several seconds, Percival just watched, enraptured by the sight in front of him. Then he tugged his fingers free, grabbed the oil, and slicked his dick. “I need to be inside you, Leo.”

“Yes.” Leo reached for Percival, tugging him forward.

Percival moved in between Leo’s spread legs. He lay down on top of Leo, guiding his cock to Leo’s entrance. Without pausing, Percival thrust, cock shoving deep into Leo, right to the hilt.

“Oh!” Leo groaned.

Slowly, Percival began to rock, cock sliding in and out of Leo’s body.

Leo’s arms and legs wrapped around him, locking their bodies together. Percival nuzzled his face into Leo’s neck. He took deep breaths and inhaled Leo’s scent.

Their bodies moved as one, rocking together. Percival’s prick slid in and out of Leo’s tight hole. The muscles of Leo’s channel squeezed around Percival’s dick. Percival gasped. Around them the air sparked.

He could feel the heat burning through his veins alongside the lust and overwhelming love he felt for Leo.

Growling, Percival moved faster. Leo’s nails scraped down his back. Leo’s dick, trapped between their stomachs, leaked pre-cum. The smell of arousal and smoke lingered in the air.

Percival shoved forward, angling his hips. Leo cried out as Percival nailed that nub inside him. Percival hit that spot again and again as he fucked Leo.

“I’m close!” Leo’s arms and legs tightened around him. “So close.” Then he threw his head back, eyes scrunching as he spilled between them.

Leo’s channel milked Percival’s dick. Percival’s gut tightened, and his balls tingled. He shoved forward, burying himself deep. He cried out as his pleasure peaked. He spent deep inside Leo and filled him with his cum.

After he got his breath back, Percival pushed up. He looked down into Leo’s flushed face.

“I have lived many lives, Leo. I remember them all.” Percival stroked Leo’s cheek. “I have lived hundreds of years, and I have never loved anyone like I love you.”