Leo's resolve crumbled, and he surrendered to the moment. His hands, one free and the other limited by the IV, found their way to my shoulders, pulling me closer.
Our lips met again, more passionately this time, as if trying to make up for the lost years.

I continued to stroke him, feeling him grow harder in my hand. The intensity of our connection, the raw desire, and the overwhelming emotions made the moment almost surreal. We were lost in each other, forgetting the world outside.

"Alex," Leo panted, his eyes dark with lust and something deeper—love.

"Fuck," he winced as he came before he even realized it. I looked down at his dripping dick and a smile curved on my lips.

"Alex, no... This isn't right, pl..." I didn't let him finish his words. I took him into my mouth, swallowing his dick directly.

"Shit... fuck," he gasped, his nerves jolting as his dick hit the back of my throat.

I could feel the tension in his body, the conflict between his desire and his conscience. But I was determined to show him how much I still cared, how much I still wanted him.

My tongue swirled around him, tasting the saltiness of his cum mixed with my own saliva. I moved my head, creating a rhythm that made his breaths come faster and more ragged.

"Alex, please...," he moaned, his voice trembling. But his hand found its way to my hair, tangling in it, as if he couldn't help but encourage me.

I knew this was reckless, but I couldn't stop. I needed to feel him, to taste him, to remind both of us of the passion we once shared. My mouth worked on him, sucking and licking with fervor. Leo's moans filled the room, a symphony of pleasure and anguish.

As his body tensed again, I felt his hand tighten in my hair. He was close, and I wanted to push him over the edge. I sucked harder, taking him deeper until he couldn't hold back anymore. With a final groan, he released, filling my mouth with his cum.

I swallowed, savoring the taste and the sensation of having him so intimately. Slowly, I pulled back, looking up at him. His face was flushed, his eyes wide and filled with a mix of emotions—confusion, pleasure, guilt, and something deeper.

"Alex," he breathed, "we can't... not like this."
I moved up and thrust my tongue into his mouth, letting him taste himself.
I kissed him deeper this time, pouring all my emotions into it. His free hand clutched at my shirt, pulling me closer as he gave in to the moment.

"You still taste so amazing, babe," I whispered between our kisses. He was completely drunk on his own taste in my mouth, just as I was.

"Alex," he murmured against my lips, his voice a mix of need and confusion.

"Don't think," I replied softly, my hand caressing his cheek. "Just feel. Let yourself feel everything."

He closed his eyes, taking a deep breath as he leaned into my touch.

I could sense the battle within him, the conflict between his mind and his heart. But for now, we were together, and that was all that mattered.

Leo's hands tightened around me, pulling me closer as our tongues danced together, exploring, tasting, and savoring every moment.

His initial hesitation seemed to melt away, replaced by a raw, unfiltered desire that matched my own.

The years of separation and longing dissolved in the heat of our reunion.
My hands roamed over his body, gently tracing the contours of his chest, feeling the steady beat of his heart beneath my fingers. It was a reminder that he was here, alive, and within my grasp.

Leo responded with equal tenderness, his hands exploring my back, pulling me closer until there was no space left between us. The intimacy of the moment, the sheer closeness, made everything else fade away. It was just us, two souls reconnecting after years of separation.

As our kisses deepened, the world outside ceased to exist. There were no complications, no past mistakes, only the raw, electric connection between us. I could feel his heartbeat against my chest, fast and strong, matching my own.
But reality intruded as a soft knock on the door made him jolt, but I didn't care. This was my place, my family hospital, and I was the owner. Even if anyone saw me with Leo, no one would dare to say a single word to anyone. But Leo pushed me away. I pulled back slightly, groaning in frustration.

"I've locked the door; no one will come," I said as I leaned in to kiss him again, but Leo turned his face away, and my lips landed on his cheek.

"Babe..." I grabbed his face and narrowed my eyes coldly.

"I'm letting you go now, but don't even think about walking out of my life again. You are mine, only mine. I don't care what you've done in these seven years. I don't care if you're married to anyone else. Keep this in your mind; you are only mine,"

I warned him seriously before sucking his lips one last time and pulling my hand away, adjusting his gown back into place.

Leo's face flushed, and he looked away, embarrassed and conflicted. I could see the anger in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.

I opened the door and saw a nurse entering, carrying a tray of medication. She gave us a professional smile, unaware of the charged atmosphere in the room.
"It's time for your medication, Mr. Reyes."

"I'll handle that, you can leave," I said as I took the tray of medicine from her hand. The nurse was initially shocked, but she nodded and left immediately. I placed the tray of medicine on the table and helped Leo adjust his bed. Once he was comfortably seated, I took a glass of water and the pill. However, I didn't give it to him right away.

"Open your mouth," I instructed, noticing him staring at me with sealed lips. But he didn't respond, refusing to comply.

"Give it to me," he demanded, reaching for the glass from my hand. I quickly moved my hand away, preventing him from grabbing it.

I knew how stubborn he could be, and arguing with him would be pointless. So, I placed the pill between my lips, grabbed his head, and pushed the pill into his mouth. Leo was stunned, clearly not expecting me to take such an action.

As soon as he opened his mouth, I succeeded in getting the pill inside. I then drank some water and covered his mouth again, pouring the water into his mouth through mine.

He attempted to struggle, but I didn't allow him to move his head away, ensuring he drank all the water from my mouth. A few drops spilled from the corners of our lips, but I paid no mind to them.

Once Leo swallowed the pill, I pulled back and wiped the stray droplets from his lips with my thumb. His eyes were filled with a mix of shock, anger, and something else I couldn’t quite place.

"Why are you doing this, Alex?" he asked, his voice strained. "Why can't you just leave me be?"

I sighed, running a hand through my hair. "Because I can't, Leo. I can't just walk away. I know I made mistakes, but I'm trying to make things right. I can't lose you again."

Leo looked away, his jaw clenched. "You already lost me, Alex. Seven years ago, when you lied and let me believe you were engaged. You broke my heart, and I had to pick up the pieces alone."

"I know," I whispered, my voice heavy with regret. "I know I hurt you, and I'll never forgive myself for that. But please, let me make it up to you. Let me prove that we can still be happy together."

He closed his eyes, taking a deep breath. "It's not that simple. There's so much pain, so much history. And I have a life now, Alex. A daughter. Responsibilities."
I nodded, understanding the weight of his words. "I know, and I respect that. But I also know that the love we had was real. And I believe we can find our way back to each other, no matter how hard it is."

For a moment, there was silence between us.

He closed his eyes and sighed deeply, clearly exhausted from both the physical toll of his injuries and the emotional weight of our confrontation. I could see how conflicted he was, how much he was struggling with everything that had happened between us and everything that still stood unresolved.

Then, Leo spoke, his voice barely above a whisper "Leave now, I want to be alone"

I gently kissed his forehead before standing up. " Alright, I'll be back later," I promised, giving his hand one last squeeze.
"Get some rest." I said, though the words tasted bitter in my mouth.

He didn't even bother to look at me.
I closed the door behind me and leaned against it, taking a deep breath.
There was so much to process, so much to think about. But I was determined to fight for Leo, to win back his trust and his love. And no matter what obstacles lay ahead, I knew I wouldn't give up. Not now. Not ever.