Page 3 of If the Shoe Fits (Rainbow Tales #2)

How had his day taken such an extraordinary turn?

Xander couldn't believe that he was lying in a horse stall while a handsome man took his shaft into his mouth.

The sensations—hot, wet, sucking, undulating, and squeezing—were beyond anything he could do to himself.

This was magical. It sent waves of energy up his spine and then down again, to gather in his sacs.

“Oh, fuck! Stop!” Xander cried. “I'll come. You need to stop!”

Leo licked his way off Xander's cock and smiled down at him. “I'm only stopping because I want to do more with you before you come. Otherwise, I would gladly taste your release.”

Xander couldn't respond, only swallowed.

“Would you like to do more?” Leo asked.

Xander just nodded.

Leo massaged Xander's balls. They had gone heavy and twitchy, so the massage felt amazing. With no instruction from him, Xander's thighs spread wider. He moaned and writhed.

“Is there anything in here that . . . Ah! What's this?” Leo moved away.

Xander opened his eyes to see Leo grabbing a jar from the shelf near the door. “It's a salve for wounds. ”

“Anything stinky in it?” Leo opened the jar and sniffed. “Anything we shouldn't put on our skin?”

“No. It's for healing.”

“Perfect!” Leo brought the salve back to the stall and knelt between Xander's legs.

Xander looked down at himself—spread and naked—and sat up. He shouldn't be doing this. Lying with a man he didn't know. How shameful. And what the hell was Leo going to do with that salve?

“No.” Leo pushed him back down. “Don't you dare. At least let me try. If you don't like anything I do, I promise to stop immediately.”

“All right.” Xander lay back but watched Leo warily.

Leo dipped a finger in the salve and smiled at Xander. The smile wasn't malicious or greedy like the ones Xander saw regularly on the faces of his stepmother and stepbrothers. It was more like the smiles Alma gave him. Kind. But there was something else there besides kindness.

“Thank you,” Leo said. “For trusting me. For choosing me to be your first.”

“I don't know if I chose you exactly.”

Leo laughed.

“What's so funny?”

“You're so honest.” Leo shook his head. “You'll learn.”

Xander frowned. “What? To be dishonest? No, I don't think so. There's no point in it.”

Leo's smile vanished, but not into anger. He stared at Xander with surprise and something else Xander couldn't name. “I hope you don't change. But all I meant was that most men learn not to be quite so honest with their lovers. Out of politeness more than deception.”

“Lovers? Is that what we are?”

“Soon, hopefully.” Leo rubbed his finger over Xander's back hole.

Xander flinched.

“Relax,” Leo said. “Just give it a chance. See if you enjoy it.” He massaged the area. “How does that feel?”

“It feels odd.” Xander got up onto his forearms to see what Leo was up to. With his knees bent, feet pressed flat to the floor, his hips angled up. It felt strange, especially with the way Leo was looking at him. There.

“How about this?” Leo's finger slipped into Xander.

“No!” Xander clenched up.

“Shh. Relax. Just try to relax.”

“No! No, I don't like that!”

“All right.” Leo pulled his finger out. “It's all right. We don't have to do that.”

Xander scowled and looked away. “Maybe this isn't for me.”

“No, it is!” Leo rushed to say. “And I'm glad of your reaction.”

“You are?” Xander looked back at Leo, hoping he wasn't lying. It sounded as if lying was expected.

“I am.” Leo grinned. “Because I prefer to be penetrated, and you, it appears, prefer to do the penetrating. It makes us a match, Xander.”

“It does? ”

“Why don't we try one more thing?”

“All right.” Then Xander's eyes went wide.

Because Leo had scooped up more salve and rubbed it over Xander's dick.

“Oh, my God. Oh, fuck.” Xander moaned as Leo rubbed the salve over him. The feeling differed from Leo's mouth, but was still wonderful. So slick.

“Just relax,” Leo said and stood up.

“Where are you going?” Xander demanded.

“Nowhere, baby. I just need to move so you can put your legs together.” He straddled Xander's hips. “Go on.”

“Oh.” Xander closed his legs. “Like this?”

As soon as Xander had his legs down and out straight before him, Leo crouched over his pelvis.

Then he reached behind himself and grabbed Xander's cock.

Xander's stare went wide as Leo sat down, his hips undulating.

There was pressure against the head of Xander's cock.

Sweet pressure similar to when Leo had sucked on him.

But this was tighter, and the salve made it slippery.

“Leo,” Xander whispered.

“Does this feel good?”

“Yes.”

“Do you want more?”

“Yes, please.”

After settling himself, Leo pumped up and down, working himself over Xander's cock. Wild sensations surged into Xander, making him writhe and wriggle. Making him arch and lift his hips. But Leo pressed his hands on Xander's belly and controlled his descent, preventing Xander from thrusting up.

“Let me lead,” he said.

“All right.” Xander lay back, panting. “All right.”

“When I'm worked open, then you can take control.”

Xander nodded.

“Good boy.” Leo slid down further. Then further. “Oh, such a good boy with a big, thick dick!” He slammed down, flattening his ass on Xander's thighs and taking all of him. “Oh, fuck! Fuck, you're huge! I'm so fucking full!”

“Leo!”

“Just let me ride you a little longer, lover.”

“All right,” Xander said, but his voice was strained. He needed to thrust. The urge was nearly impossible to control. It barely registered that Leo had called him “lover.” Because now that they were merged, that's what they were.

But then Leo pumped faster. He moved up and down on Xander, his channel squeezing Xander's cock. Xander flopped onto the blanket, his head rolling, and gripped Leo's hips.

“Leo,” he whispered. “Leo, you feel like . . .”

“What, Xander? Tell me what I feel like?” Leo's voice had gone breathy.

The sound made shivers roll up Xander's stomach. “You feel like heaven. Like I'm someone else. Better. Please, don't stop.”

“I won't, baby. Not until you fill me up with your cum. Will you do that for me?”

“Anything you want. ”

“Good boy.” Leo's hand spread over Xander's belly. “My big, sexy, stable boy.”

Leo kept riding Xander. Faster and faster.

Xander's jaw clenched as Leo's cock flopped on his belly, slapping his muscles until Xander couldn't take anymore.

With a roar, he burst up and forward, taking the wide-eyed Leo onto his back.

With Leo's legs hooked over his arms, Xander shoved.

He went deep, and Leo moaned. It was all the encouragement Xander needed.

Losing his control, Xander became a wild thing, thrusting hard and fast. Grunting.

Lost to lust. The only things that mattered were the tingling, gripping sensations that roared through him.

He slammed into Leo, the slap of their flesh echoing behind Leo's encouraging cries.

Xander's balls pulled up against the base of his shaft as his climax took hold, and he locked up against Leo's ass, filling him with great spurts.

As he came, so did Leo, spilling across his own chest and belly.

It was the greatest moment of Xander's life.