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Leo didn’t even have to think about it, twisting and picking Josh up easily. Josh gave a startled shout as he placed him neatly in front of Damon.
“All yours,” Leo said.
Josh tried to yank himself away from Leo’s hold, but Damon was already on him, tickling his side as Leo wrapped his arms under Josh’s armpits, laughing along with Josh.
“Please, I’m going to pee myself,” Josh giggled. “Mercy!”
Damon stopped tickling him. “So…who has a mouldy brain?”
“No one.” Josh hiccupped, a grin colouring his words.
“That’s what I thought,” Damon said imperiously. He stepped away, and Josh slumped into Leo, tilting his face up to look at him.
“That was just evil, Leo. I can’t believe you gave me up like that.”
“Sorry,” Leo said and then, because he was an idiot, “Make it up to you?”
There was a flush high on Josh’s cheeks, eyes glittering. “Kiss?”
Leo glanced at Damon, but the Alpha just smirked a little, eyebrows raising in challenge.
Leo turned Josh to face him, holding him close, and dipped in to press their lips together. Josh made a small noise, leaning in further, arms coming up to wrap around Leo’s neck.
Leo got lost in it. It was slow, sweet, Josh’s hand carding through Leo’s hair as the kiss got deeper, tongue stroking wetly.
Suddenly, the heat ramped up—not metaphorically, but physically, Damon crowding in behind Josh, shifting him so his thigh pressed against Leo’s hardening cock.
Leo gasped into the kiss, dizzy with it, with the desperate noises Josh was making, the way Leo’s heart was racing in a way it usually didn’t after just a kiss.
They had to part eventually, Leo so into the fucking kiss he’d barely been breathing, gasping for air now. He jumped slightly when Josh slipped to the side, leaving Leo’s front cold, but Damon didn’t hesitate to take his place.
Leo made a surprised noise as Damon pushed him back, cradling his head as Leo slammed against the wall, and that little detail—making sure Leo wouldn’t hurt his head—shivered through him like lightning.
Damon’s kiss was rough and consuming. Leo felt out of control as he moaned, body arching just to get a little bit closer, but Damon seemed to already know what he wanted, a thick thigh inserting itself between Leo’s legs. He rubbed there, the friction over Leo’s cock almost unbearable.
The fucking scent of him, so thick it was like he was in rut, spice and earth and bark. Leo had to break the kiss and bury his face in Damon’s neck, taking in deep lungfuls of air. Damon did the same, licking up the side of Leo’s neck before pressing his teeth to the slope that ran into Leo’s shoulder.
Leo stilled, waiting for it, wanting it, but Damon pulled away slightly, asking, “Can I mark you?”
Leo should say no. Most clients hated seeing marks left by other people—he’d made it a rule not to let people bruise him up unless it was part of a scene and they were paying extra.
But the idea of carrying Damon’s mark, of being able to press it and remember, was too much to turn away.
“Yeah. Yeah, please, Damon, mark me up.”
Damon groaned and bit down, worrying at the spot as Leo bucked his hips, desperate.
“Jesus,” Josh’s voice said. Leo blinked open his eyes, taking in the flushed, aroused look on Josh’s face, and pulled him closer.
Damon moved to the side easily, adjusting so he could leave another bruise on Leo’s neck as Josh stood on his tiptoes to kiss Leo messily, desperately, pulling at Leo’s hair until he moaned.
Leo sank completely into the sensation of being taken by people he actually wanted to give himself over to, whining high in his throat as Damon lapped at the mark he’d just left.
It all of a sudden became too much, head spinning. “Wait,” he said, and for the first time in his life, that word made the people he was with stop what they were doing immediately.
Damon leaned away, cupping the side of Leo’s neck as if soothing the bruises now no doubt blooming there. Josh settled back on the balls of his feet, blinking up at him, lips red and wet.
“Sorry,” Leo said because, what the fuck was he doing, stopping clients midway through sex?
