Leo

I darted my away, unable to hold his gaze.
"You don't have to say anything," he said softly, tracing a gentle path with his fingers along my jawline.

"Just feel it. Feel us."
With a deep breath he whispered. My body seemed to relax slightly under his touch.

My hands, which had been tensely restrained above my head, gradually softened, allowing him to release his grip. As our bodies melted together in the quiet intimacy of the moment, he could sense my hesitation begins to fade away.

"I never meant to hurt you," He murmured, his lips brushing against my in a tender kiss. "I just couldn't stand being away from you any longer."

I let out wordless sigh, his arms wrapping around me in a silent embrace.

I can’t describe the way my heart soared when he said he loved me. I didn't want to believe him at first, but before I knew it, I found myself wrapping my arms around him. These past two months without him have been the hardest I've ever endured. I've faced some tough situations in my life, but being separated from him was by far the most difficult time I've ever experienced. In an attempt to forget him, to push him out of my mind, I found myself relying on drugs. I barely attended my classes, and my work suffered as well. Anya, too, grew angry with me for the way I was neglecting myself. She stopped visiting me altogether, which only added to my anxiety.

Today, like many other days recently, I didn't go anywhere. I just lay in bed, lost in my thoughts.

When I saw Alex standing at my door, at first, I could hardly believe my eyes. I thought the drugs were playing tricks on my mind, but he was truly there.

That's when all my emotions came flooding back, and I couldn't help but cry. How could one person have such a profound effect on me?

I pulled him closer and captured his lips in a fervent kiss. This time, there was no gentleness, only raw passion, and dominance as our lips moved in sync.

He grasped my t-shirt, and I willingly let him pull it over my head. But when I reached for his, I hesitated, noticing his injured hand.

"This injury won't stop me to fuck you tonight," he declared, causing a blush to spread across my cheeks. He discarded his own t-shirt, leaving it in his hand.
"I didn't want to waste time taking it off," he explained before kissing me.

"I won't be gentle tonight," he whispered, his voice low and gravelly.

‘Okay,’ I whispered back, my heart pounding in my chest. I didn't want gentle; I wanted to be swept away, to forget everything. Emotions swelled in my chest, and I couldn't help but smile.

Then he lowered his head and captured my lips, his tongue invading my mouth as he kissed me passionately.

He pressed his firm body against mine, and I whimpered in response, feeling the heat and the rush of desire between my thighs.

His erection pressed against my abdomen, and I instinctively rubbed myself against him, lost in the intensity of the moment.

"Oh, baby," he murmured as he gently ended our kiss. He leaned down and began to remove my pants, pulling them down along with my underwear. I was already aroused.

His gaze locked with mine as he unzipped his trousers and lowered them, along with his boxer briefs, revealing his large, erect dick, shining with pre-ejaculate. I swallowed hard, feeling nervous.

I took a deep breath as he hovered over me, supporting himself on one strong forearm.

"I love you, babe," he whispered softly before kissing me tenderly, causing me to melt into him.

His warm hand began to caress my bare skin, cupping my dick and squeezing gently, which elicited a moan from me.

He then moved his head down, taking my nipple into his mouth, and I couldn't help but moan his name in pleasure.

He smiled against my skin, and I felt a rush of heat to my cheeks.

"Did you pleasure yourself while I was away?" he inquired before moving to suck on my other nipple.

"Yes," I moaned in response. "Did you think of me when you did?" he asked as he nibbled gently.

"Hmm," I murmured as he began to jark me. My back arched as I gripped the bedsheets tightly.

I gasped when he increased his pace, growling as he inserted a finger into my hole. He ran his tongue over my skin, moving downwards until he took my dick into his mouth, causing me to arch my back in pleasure. The sensation of his mouth was incredible.

"Please, faster," I groaned as he continued to finger me while increasing the speed of his mouth movements.

I bit my lip to stop myself from crying out. He sucked my dick gently, but persistently, and the sound of him devouring my dick filled the room.

Soon, I was thrusting my hips to match his rhythm, but he held me in place with his strong hands until I was moaning his name and begging for release.

My orgasm washed over me like a wave, and I cried out in ecstasy. I felt a rush of fluid as he continued to suck and lick, leaving me helpless to do anything but surrender to the pleasure. When my climax subsided, he moved lower, pressing his tongue into my hole and fucking me with it.

"You taste amazing; I've missed this," he said with a wicked grin as he thrust his tongue in and out of me.

After pleasuring me with his tongue, he brought his lips to mine, tasting himself on me, igniting my desire even more.

I pressed my hips against his, grinding myself against his hard erection, pleading, "Please, fuck me, hard and fast."

He groaned in response to my plea, kissing me deeply as his hand slipped between us. He grasped his dick and easily slid inside me, causing a slight stretch.
I opened my legs as far as they would go and he shifted closer towards me, sinking deeper into me until I had taken him to the hilt.

The feeling of being so full of him was incredible and I felt the waves of pleasure rolling through every inch of my body.
He groaned out loud when he was all the way inside and my walls clenched around him.

"Feel how much your ass loves my cock" he growled. 
He began to move slowly, thrusting in and out, over and over, driving me to the brink of madness with pleasure.

All night long, he kept moving me into different positions, each one bringing more pleasure and excitement.

His fast movements and my ability to handle them showed how much we missed each other.

The next morning, I woke up alone in the room. Panic filled my heart when I realized Alex wasn't there. It felt like a dream, but the pain in my body and my tiredness proved he was here last night.

But where did he go?

"Alex?" I called out as I got out of bed. Grabbing a towel, I hurried to the bathroom, but it was empty.

My whole body shook with fear; he was nowhere to be found. I grabbed the rose still on the table.

Why would he leave? Did he regret telling me he loved me?

My mind raced with questions. I was on the verge of collapsing when suddenly the door opened, and I turned to see...

My heart nearly jumped out of my chest when I saw Alex walking in with a big smile on his face.

"Babe, you woke..." His smile vanished instantly as he noticed my tears.

He quickly placed the food bag on the table and rushed to me.

"What happened? Why are you crying?" He held my shoulders, his voice filled with panic. I stood there, unable to move, my eyes fixed on his face. It felt like my body was paralyzed, unable to respond.

"Please, say something, babe. What's wrong?"
Alex's voice trembled with fear as he saw me frozen, as if my soul had left my body. Finally, I managed to move and hugged him tightly.

I was scared, terrified even, but more afraid to put my fear into words. I couldn't express my feelings, and I didn't know when I would be able to open up to him.

"Leo, Babe..."
Alex wrapped his arms around me tightly. I buried my face in the crook of his neck, wanting to feel every part of him. I started to shower him with gentle kisses on his neck, moving up to his jawline, and then sucking on his earlobe.

"Babe..."

Alex's body trembled under my seductive kisses.

He threw his head back, giving me more access to his neck. I wanted to convey all my feelings through my actions, even if I couldn't express them in words. I needed him to understand that he was truly mine, and I couldn't bear the thought of letting him go.

I couldn't breathe without him for another second. I knew I needed him, and I would do anything to keep him with me.

I pushed him onto the bed and stood in front of him. Alex lay on his back, looking at me with confusion.

"Babe... What..."

He raised his hand to grab mine, but I grabbed both of his hands and placed them over his head, covering his mouth with mine again.