Page 106 of Limitless

“You,” Leonidas answered quickly. “But yes. The lodge feels different to me than this place does.”

“Is that good?”

“It just is.”

He led Andy through a door and into the back stairwell, then took the stairs two at a time until he reached the roof access door, which he pushed open.

“I feel like we’re not supposed to be here,” Andy teased.

“Make sure you air your grievances with the owner.”

The door closed behind then, and Leonidas walked to the edge of the roof and stared out. He’d come here a lot when he was younger, mostly times when he’d been sad, but sometimes too when he’d been dreaming.

“Wow.”

Andy’s word came out on a breath and he stared out at the ocean, a rich cerulean blue. He leaned against Leonidas, as he often did, and Leonidas tucked Andy against his side.

“It’s nice?” he asked.

“You need to ask?”

“It’s what I know.” Leonidas shrugged. “It’s as much a home as you. I feel the same way about that as when I look at you.”

“Stop trying to butter me up so I don’t ask your sister to see pictures of you in her dresses,” Andy teased.

“If you want to see me in a dress,agapi mou, you only need to ask.”

“No asking,” Andy mumbled, turning and raising onto his toes to take Leonidas’s mouth. “Only telling.”

Andy kissed him hard, his fingers digging into Leonidas’s sides, scrabbling desperately to pull their bodies together. Leonidas yielded to him, pulling the beanie off his head and tossing it aside so he could thread his fingers through Andy’s hair and hold him close.

Andy shoved his hand between their bodies and into Leonidas’s pants, drawing a guttural moan from between his lips.

“Cameras,” he managed to grunt.

Andy’s fingers stilled, dangerously close to curling around Leonidas’s thickening cock. “Can they see us?”

“In the security room,” he panted. “Always.”

Andy gave him a squeeze and pulled his hand away, even though Leonidas could feel the reluctance in the retreat. Andy slid his hand up Leonidas’s chest and around to the back of his neck, then he kissed Leonidas one more time and turned, pressing his back to Leonidas’s chest. Leonidas wrapped his arms around Andy’s shoulders and held him close, and together in silence they stared out at the line in the distance where the ocean and the sky kissed.

“Blue like the ocean and blue like the sky,” he said quietly.

Andy made an agreeable noise and covered Leonidas’s hands with his own as they stared out at the horizon.

“So,” Andy said after the silence had settled into something safe and warm around them. “Where will the wind take you next?”

“Always home,” Leonidas answered. “To you.”

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