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duckymcdoorknob · 7 months

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𝓣𝓲𝓬𝓴𝓵𝓮𝓽𝓸𝓫𝓮𝓻 𝓭𝓪𝔂 5: 𝓘’𝓶 𝓝𝓸𝓽 𝓣𝓲𝓬𝓴𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓱

THIS IS LITERALLY THE ONLY GIF I COULD FIND REMOTELY CLOSE

SOS BITCH THEY DONT LIKE US

anyways- holy fuck this is 4 days late. I’m gonna try to keep pumping em out.

This one is pure comfort for lil bby bc sometimes I just get a think and cannot veer off course of that think.

Pushing my found family headcanon on y’all once again. Yawn.

—CW: There are not much tickles under the cut ngl, established Leopika, Angst :(—

Tags: @giggly-squiggily @chrimsss

At the end of the day, Killua knew that he was loved by Leorio the same as Gon was. But sometimes… No- that’s stupid, he’s not- He’s not jealous or anything.

…Is he?

No, that’s silly. He’s never been one to care about affection, given his background and all.

And yet… why did he feel so pouty after seeing the two interacts?

Of course, he never let it show. He wouldn’t anyone to catch on or anyth-

“You alright, kiddo?” Kurapika inquired, squatting down to the younger’s level.

“I- what?” The boy blinked. “O-oh, yeah. I’m fine.”

The blonde grinned patiently. “Killua…”

“I said I’m good!” Killua crossed his arms with a slight pout, turning away from his friend.

Kurapika sighed as he stood upright once again. “Alright, don’t tell me then. If you need me, you know where I’ll be.”

The white-haired boy slowly turned back around toward the older male. “W-Wait.”

A smile crept into Kurapika’s features. “Hmm?”

“Promise you won’t… you know, tell?”

“I promise I won’t… you know, tell.”

And so the young boy began to spill his woes and worries with great hesitation, fearing that Kurapika would spill the beans to Leorio.

The Kurta would’ve been lying if he said he wasn’t worried. It took all of his power to not reach out and squeeze the boy in the tightest hug he’s ever given. The blonde listened to every word with great focus, heart breaking at every line. Had he really felt so neglected by Leorio?

When Killua had finished pouring his heart out, his face flushed as he looked away. A squeak left him as Kurapika gently pulled him into a hug.

“Would it be okay if I spoke with Leorio?” The Kurta whispered in inquiry.

“N-No it’s not important…”

“Killua, please. Just let me-“

“I said no!” The white-haired boy roared as he turn and ran to his room, slamming his door shut. Kurapika closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose.

Two hands gently graced the blonde’s shoulders, thumbs rubbing gently. The chain user sighed.

“I’ll talk to him,” Leorio’s voice whispered, giving a small squeeze. He was met by his lover’s head falling backwards into his chest.

The blonde sighed once again, muttering. “Just be kind to him… it took a miracle to get him to open up.”

“Alright. Go check on Gon; I’ll take care of this.”

The two carefully stepped through the dark hallway , eventually turning in separate directions at the split. Leorio gently tapped on Killua’s door, a muffled “go away” came in response.

“Killua…” the brunette rested his forehead against the wooden door. “I just want to talk with you.”

“Don’t you want to talk to your f-favorite son, G-Gon?”

The medic’s heart broke in two, breath hitching. “Kil-“

A choked gasp left the boy. “I TOLD YOU ALREADY TO NOT CALL ME THAT!”

“God- right, right. I’m sorry. I just-“ Leorio’s mouth stuttered in movement, failing to find the right words. “I w-want to f-fix this. Please, let me in.”

After a good amount of silent seconds, the door opened very slightly to reveal a puffy-eyed Killua with his chest heaving. Leorio dropped to his knees and instantly pulled the boy into his embrace.

Kicking the door shut with his heel, Leorio cradled the little guy’s head against his shoulder, shushing the boy’s blossoming hysterics.

“I’m so sorry that I made you feel this way… I never wanted you to feel anything else but fully loved. When Kurapika and I took you two in, we didn’t-“ a hitch of the older male’s breath indicated a valiant effort to fight tears himself. “I didn’t- I still don’t- I don’t have all of the answers, and I want more than anything to have them.”

He was met with silent, albeit the sound of the ex- assassin’s heaving sobs.

“You know I love you so much, Killua. Taking you in was one of the best decisions I’ve ever made, and I stand by that statement. I’m so sorry that I made you feel neglected… or-or feel like I don’t like you enough, or that I don’t love you anymore.“

“BUT YOU DID! You d-did! And y-you know how l-l-long it took me t-to trust everyone. I-I wasn’t loved by m-my family a-as a kid, Leorio. Do y-you know how it f-feels to think I lost the o-only person who really loves you?”

“I don’t, I really don’t kiddo. I can’t tell you I relate, or that I understand, because I don’t. But I’m here in this moment, and you are my family now. And I will love you until my dying breath…” the older man wiped his eyes, “Even if you do waste all of the soap in the bathroom.”

The white-haired boy let out a watery chuckle. “You don’t understand the art of potion making.”

Leorio smiled widely, “There’s my happy guy.”

“Happy is a stretch… you got one smile outta me.”

“Oh yeah?” The medic pulled Killua out of the hug and held him by his shoulders, “You want me to get more smiles outta ya’?”

“You could try, not much you can do.” He grinned.

One hand moved from Killua’s shoulder and wiggled its fingers in front of the boy. His eyes widened. “I’m not ticklish.”

“I beg to differ.” The brunette teased.

With a battle cry, Leorio pulled Killua into his lap and attacked his tummy and sides, prodding and squeezing at the boy’s torso.

Killua squeezed his eyes shut to keep his giggles at bay.

“Ohhh, now none of that! If there’s anything we do in this house, it’s laugh!”

A quick pinch to the rib led the boy to yelp and break out into laughter. The medic smiled evilly at him.

“Ohhhh! I thought someone wasn’t ticklish!”

“Ihihihim nahahahat! Thihihihis ihihihis juhuhust- hyeahahaha!”

Leorio looked at Killua with fondness, continuing to help the little guy get his giggles out. From now on, he should tickle the boys every day, he thinks. After all…

Killua is his son now, and he’s never letting go.

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swxxtsxcchxrine · 2 years

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A Man’s Bare Desires

Leorio x Male!Reader

ft. @princeasimdiya12

Now, you may be asking yourself, why is he so intent on not doing this ridiculous dare?

Well to put it simply, he was dared to reach the top floor of a building in one of the grandest galas of Metro City.

Naked. Without cumming or being exposed.

Sounds impossible, right? Because it is. Leorio was a 6’5” 23 year old man with a pretty unforgettable face. The “without cumming'' part was easy, but not being exposed walking around in his birthday suit was just a bit too hard.

He gulped to himself as he imagined all the worst case scenarios that he could come up with. He felt your rough hands lay on his stiff shoulders and immediately slumped them back down. He let out a long needed sigh. “Do I really have to do it?” he asks in hopes you’d cut him some slack.

You let out a deep light hearted chuckle before abruptly stopping. “Now, where would be the fun in that?” you answered with a sadistic undertone but a sweet smile. You stroked his cheek as he let out a soft whine as soon as your soft lips touched his.

A small peck landed on his lips before you pulled away and ushered him to the bathroom to prepare for this harrowing night. For him of course.

Watching him strip himself was such a delight. Even if he took his sweet time, Leorio’s bashfulness as he removed each article was an utter delight. Upon removing his dress shoes and socks, his toes curled upon touching the cool tile floor. His coat and undershirt were next exposing his lean body and delectable chest. And with much hesitation, he finally undid his pants leaving him in only his heart print boxers. As cute as it was to imagine Leorio wandering around in such tasteful underwear, you knew that allowing him to do so would be going too easy on him. You pointed a finger to his boxers and pointed downwards; he got the message and did so.

“Are you nervous, my love?” You called to him, breaking him from his cluster of worries. “Of course I am!” He retorted! “I’ve never done anything like this before! And in such a fancy party no less! If I end up losing my license and career because of tonight, it’s gonna be on you!” His threat and pointed finger felt hollow to you as you were all too confident that he would succeed with his mission. “Not to worry, my handsome boy. I’ll be sure to keep an eye on you and intervene as needed”. You promised him; confidence was key in ensuring that your partner would comply with his ludicrous adventure. You held onto his cheek and looked him in the eye. “Now I’m going to go out first to give you the okay to leave. I trust you remember the floor plan for how to reach the upper floors?” Leorio nodded slowly. “And the rules?” He blushed before nodding his head again. “Very good”. You let go of his cheek and made for the door. Standing in the entrance waiting a few seconds, you turned to the naked man reaching to cover his privates.

“Best of luck, Leorio”.

For Leorio, the night started off smoothly. At least, that’s how he told himself. The first floor consisted of a large ballroom with fine dining on one end and a dance floor on the other. Soft music played in the background but was practically drowned by the ongoing chatter of the socialites enjoying the festivity. As he stood behind a large potted fern and peaking from the leaves, he believed it would be impossible to navigate through the room. Even with most of the guests being drunk or engaging in their own conversations, it was still too risky to walk straight to the exit door. Even if the lights were moderately low, one of them would be bound to notice a naked man walking through the ballroom.

To his surprise, a server passed by him carrying an entry cart. The cart was medium sized and was draped with a long white cloth at all ends. That would be his solution! He decided to wait until another server came close enough; to get him to stop, he grabbed a chunk of dirt from the pot and tossed it to the back of the waiter. The young man paused to look around the room to find the perpetrator. With his back turned, Leorio instantly went inside the clothed cart. He needed to hunch over to fit and the metallic surfaces felt cool to his bare skin, but he succeeded. Soon the cart began to move and he was on his way through the room.

Just as he predicted, the guests were too self-indulgent in their own affairs to realize the man’s indecency. Especially now that he was hidden. Every so often, he would peek out from the cloth to see where he was and if he was close to the stairs. The downside of using the cart was that the trip took longer because of the server attending to the many guests and collecting their dishes. It was a small price to pay to not lose on the first level. As he continued to peek, Leorio took notice of the sea of people that had gathered that day and drowned themselves in perfumes of such luxury and jewelry that looked out of this realm. He heard scattered bits of topics from extravagant vacations, gossip involving petty family squabbles, new successes obtained on their workfields.

For a lower middle class guy who had to work from the bottom up, he couldn’t help but feel envious of the partygoers. None of them would have to work as hard as he did or suffer for things beyond their control. He hoped to be on their level one day and not worry about a thing either.

The cart came to an abrupt stop which startled Leorio. He took a peak and saw that his server had to leave to attend to a rich client who demanded that he come inspect his meal. Before he could get a good look at the client, he turned the other way. And to his luck, he was right by the emergency stairs! Without thinking, he rushed over, almost falling over and ran through the door that led to the stairs, not bothering to care if anyone saw his clumsy escape. After slamming the door behind him, he collapsed on the concrete floor to take a breather. “Man that was close!” Leorio answered to himself. He took deep breaths as he sat calmly on the rough, concrete floor. The first floor was a success, but he didn’t have time to enjoy himself as he needed to move on and get this mission over with.

He cautiously moved himself up the flight of stairs to the second floor. While he could have taken the stairs the whole way to the rooftop, one of the rules his lover imposed was that he was forbidden from using such a tactic as stealth and quick thinking were of the utmost importance. Plus that would ruin the whole point of the bet. His feet continued to touch the rough steps as he made his way up. His mind focused so much on his soles touching the rough surface that he barely took into account how his dick swayed with each step. It was almost…enjoyable. ‘Maybe this naked thing in public isn’t so bad’. He thought to himself. But he changed his mind when he made it to the door of the second floor. Taking a big gulp, he slowly opened the door and moved his head outside to check what awaited him.

A woman shrieked.

Leorio almost shrieked, panicked that he was caught but too frightened to hide himself in the stairs.

The mood shifted as the woman cheered and whooped afterwards. “Now that’s the good stuff!” He saw the woman taking a huge chug from a bottle of wine. Her friends stood beside her cheering for her as she continued to drink herself silly. “Better than that cheap stuff they were giving downstairs. Come on girls! The night’s still young and we’re making the most of it!”. She led her group of friends past the emergency door where Leorio remained paralyzed. As they turned the corner, one of the girls turned back and made eye contact with him. Just as intoxicated as the lead woman, she blew him a kiss and rejoined her group. He thanked everything holy that he wasn’t caught so suddenly. But if the last girl noticed him, then she would most likely tell her friends and they’d go back to see him! He needed to act fast and move through the new room!

The second floor wasn’t too bad. It was smaller than the ballroom but more enclosed. It was like a museum of sorts with fancy art exhibits and sculptures of all kinds to draw the attention of its guests. While hiding behind a pillar, he took notice that there were fewer socialites hanging about. But just like the women he passed by, they were just as drunk or too close minded about their own affairs. Many of which were younger than the adults on the first floor making them roughly Leorio’s age or a tad older. So with quick reflexes, Leorio began maneuvering himself past the manor halls and exhibits. Using Greek statues, vases and glass boxes to conceal his presence, he started to gain some confidence with his movement.

He made his way through another hall filled with old vases and jewelry from ancient times. But to his dread, he overheard a new group of partygoers making their way to the same room. No! He couldn’t run back as new guests appeared in the previous room and there was nothing in the hall but a trash bin that would be unfit to hide his tall body. But suddenly, he noticed a large white cloth hanging at the top of the bin. An idea struck Leorio as he reached for the cloth and prepared for the group’s arrival.

Two young couples, dressed in elegant attire but with personalities of college drunk students, made their way into the jewelry exhibit. While laughing with one another, they soon stopped when they noticed what was in the middle of the room. A naked man with his arms flexed and the lower half of his face covered with a cloth. ‘I may not be able to hide my little member, but I can at least make sure they don’t know who I am!’ Leorio thought to himself, praying that his plan would work.

“So this must be one of the wing’s statues?” A girl with long, brown hair asked. “Doesn’t it look a little…different from the other ones?” Her friend, a girl with a blonde ponytail responded, “You’re right. This one looks pretty realistic. But it does look rather cute”. Leorio did not move his eyes to see but he could imagine that the blonde was drunk like the other guests. He could practically feel her ogling his naked body while gently touching his abs and arms. “Oh please!” One of the dates, a man with short orange hair and freckles retorted. “He’s not that cute. And he doesn’t look as big either”. Leorio hid a blush as he understood what he meant. “Aww someone is jealous. But you know…” the blonde one began, “something about his dick looks really…real. Maybe it’s an animatronic type of thing?”. Blondie was just about to touch his dick to further feel the softness of the body; Leorio thanked himself for covering his face as he was blushing red from the ongoing touches. But now he prayed that he wouldn’t react to the girl who was about to grab his dick!

To his relief, the other date with dark skin and curly hair stopped her from touching. “Hold it! I don’t know if you know but the guy who owns this museum is one of the richest guys in the city. If we get caught touching or breaking his exhibits, then we can get into serious trouble.” This caused the blonde to stop. “He’s right,” the girl with brown hair agreed. “Let’s just keep going. Plus there are plenty of real life guys to play with after this.” She responded while holding on to the ginger guy. As the group made their way to the next room, blondie decided to give a small slap at Leorio’s behind before leaving. The would-be doctor bit his tongue to keep himself from squealing.

The group moved on to the next room ready to mingle with the next guests. After waiting what felt like an eternity, Leorio quickly moved on to the next halls. He only had two or three more to go yet he still needed to rely on his statue gimmick when he felt that he was close to getting caught. He made different flexing poses while hiding his member away from the public. He also took to corners or dark lit parts of the halls to avoid drawing too much attention. Despite his best efforts, many of the young, drunken guests came through to see him in his naked glory.

As he made his way through the floor, Leorio started to loosen up a little, letting his guard down. He was starting to have some fun with his stunt as a statue. There he was naked as the day he was born and no one shrieked in terror or demanded his head on a silver platter. Heck, many of the guests gave praise for his handsome figure. His tense shoulders slumped down as he scanned the last hall for the stairs before making an exit. No guests were in sight so he decided to remove the cloth around his mouth and confidently moved to open the exit door. However, an all too familiar hand grabbed him by the wrist.

And there you stood, with a sly smirk slithered on your innocent features.

“My my. Looks like you’re starting to enjoy the exhibitionist lifestyle, aren’t you?”

A bead of sweat rolled down Leorio’s face. Whether it was from exhaustion, heat or anxiety, you didn’t know and quite frankly, you didn’t care. You were just here for fun. Leorio’s face suddenly turned red. You chuckled at his sudden fluster and reached to intertwine with his hand. You began to guide him to the bathroom stall in the corner of the room. “Where are we going? The stairs are over there,” he whispered in a state of panic. He used his free hand to cover his penis, worried that someone would spot him.

Sure, Leorio was used to your tendencies when it came to being a tease, but that never meant he wasn’t caught off guard.

You silently whisked him away as he soundlessly protested against your wordless ministrations.

You opened the toilet door to reveal a regular bathroom. Guiding your naked lover to the last stall which had an “out of order” sign taped to the door. With both inside, you closed the door to give yourselves some privacy. “Are we…going to do it here?” Leorio asked, wondering if this was part of the test. “Wait for it”. You answered, as you used your free hand to uncover a loose tile on the floor revealing a secret password box. After typing a few numbers, you placed the tile back and a small square on the side of the stall wall opened to reveal a cramped passageway. You walked in, not caring that your suit would be strained from the space. “Follow me”. You instructed, knowing that Leorio would not disobey your order. He followed through as he felt his back and knees scrape against the metallic vent. After crawling around for several minutes, Leorio’s lover soon reached what was the end; you pushed the cover open and made his way out. You offered his hand to Leorio, and upon taking it, he found himself in one of the best sights imaginable.

A room of riches with elaborate furniture and a long bed with fine embroidered sheets. Golden pillars covered the sides of the room while portraits featuring Y/N along with his family and acquaintances in high class activities decorated the fancy walls. If Leorio didn’t feel naked after making his way through two floors of parties, he felt it even more just by standing in such a gorgeous room. Despite the beautiful sight in front of the two of you, you turned to Leorio and placed your hands on his face before pulling him into a heated kiss.

Poor Leorio thought he was already getting his reward. Maybe Y/N would show him kindness and call off his bet after proving himself with the two floors. Little did he know that he still had three more floors to conquer before he could claim his prize. Your hand reached down onto his now hard cock as your fingertips traced the peachy red tip, making sure to tease Leorio as much as you could. He let out a gasp as he felt his member harden. He was so close and hoped with all his heart that he would be allowed to cum. All over his rich, decorative floor. “Remember Leorio, you can’t cum. Not yet,” you whisper making sure he doesn’t forget. He groaned in frustration as he silently pleaded with his big brown eyes.

Oh no, there was no way you were surrendering to his little act. “Ah what’s the matter? Did you really think you were finished already?” You chuckled with soft maliciousness. “Oh no, my sweet prince. You have too much ground to cover before you can truly relieve yourself. This.” He gestured to the grand room, “was a test to see your resolve. And it looks like you’re too eager to slip up.” You slapped him on his butt to “punish” him. Leorio made more futile protests as you led him back to the secret tunnel and opened it for him. As he stepped inside, you placed your hand on his shoulder to gain his attention. “But for what it's worth, you are doing an impeccable job with your nudist run”. You catch a red blush on Leorio’s face just before he crawled through the tunnel.

To his relief, no one was in the stall as he made his way through the end. But soon his relief was turned to frustration as his lover led him away just to tease and torment him. He stamped his foot and held back his curse words while his now erect penis flapped up and down. Leorio quickly opened the door and stomped off, being careful not to draw attention from a guest who was vomiting himself silly in a toilet beside him. The hall was just as empty as he and his lover had left it, so he went straight to the emergency door without hesitation.

The third floor was practically empty. No residents or party guests stood in either halls. Which made sense as only the first two floors would be used for the festivities while the rest of the building was unoccupied. That said, there was still no reason for Leorio to throw caution to the wind and prance around naked. There was still the occasional security guard roaming about so he still needed to be discreet. Thankfully, he was able to maintain his distance from the guards as he moved through the empty exhibit halls. Just before he could reach the door to the emergency stairs, a new guard with a bulky appearance entered the hall to do his rounds.

‘Crap he’s huge!’ Leorio thought, anxious over the possibility of being throttled if he were caught. He dashed to a large cabinet holding trophies and old photos and crouched behind it. As the guard turned on his flashlight to start his shift, Leorio stood quietly while sitting on the marble floor. His breaths began to turn too loud for his taste so he used his hand to cover his mouth to muffle the breaths. His other hand moved unconsciously to his privates expecting that the guard would catch sight of his dick. Without thinking, he squeezed onto his dick making it harder than what it was. For a small moment, he felt genuine bliss.

Having his whole hand tightly gripping his dick. Precum dripping on the end begging to be let out. How he would damn this stupid bet just to have a moment of relief. But no! He couldn’t give up. Not after everything he’s been through! He slowly loosened his grip and crouched even more to hide himself as the guard made his way past the cabinet and into the new hall. Once the guard disappeared into a new hall, the naked doctor went to the emergency door seeing the new set of stairs that awaited him. He looked down to see if there were any signs of activity that he should be wary of. But his search was stopped by the sight of his erect penis. Red like a tomato with precum at the tip. Mocking him and enticing him with sweet ecstasy. Leorio felt a sense of security wash over him as he remembered he still had two more floors and his lover waiting for him. So he marched up the stairs, doing his best to ignore his dick brushing against his thighs.

By the time he got to the fourth floor with the new door waiting to be opened, his dick was painfully hard. The floor appeared as another set of halls with small sets of lounge furniture hanging about. Couches, chairs, and a few rugs to add color to the blank halls. After listening and moving with care, he realized that no one was on the floor. It was just him in his birthday suit. With his full erection, Leorio decided to take his time walking through the minimalist hall hoping to distract his mind from his desire to burst. The portraits offered little relief as he made his way through. Walking barefoot and nude on such a simple floor reminded him of his own apartment. Even though he hardly ever stayed naked for very long in private, he couldn’t help but imagine himself doing that in his own home. He certainly took the time to masturbate constantly so what was stopping him from doing it clothing free? He was so caught in his imaginary scene that he didn’t notice that his hand was gripping his lower member. But he had made a promise. And it was only fair anyway because he had lost the bet after all. And at the end of the day, he’d get rewarded. He made it to the next door and opened it.

Another flight of stairs welcomed him once more. He was so close to getting his reward. But that all depended on whether he completed the challenge. But you wouldn’t mind if he tended to himself, just a little.

But you would mind. He’d have sleepless nights knowing you wouldn’t allow him to cum without your permission. Was he really willing to risk that? All for one night he’d probably forget?

Yes. He was. But he didn’t.

He pulled his big boy panties up and stumbled up the stairs. His vision, slowly getting worse despite his glasses. The white stairs now had pink,green and black specks painted all over them. Each step taken made Leorio feel what he believed to be dirt and pebbles sticking to his bare soles. He could now smell colours and see sounds. His breath became sharp. Who knew that this would be such a stressful thing for him to do. You made him painfully hard and you knew this. You noticed it was getting a bit too easy so you did what you do best.

Teased him.

His heart raced as his fingers twitched and tingled for him to just tend for a little bit. His cock twitching and begging to be tended. But a little bit would take a while.His throat dried up at the thought of your harrowing punishment that was waiting the minute he came without permission.

The fifth floor. Finally, all he needed to do was get to the rooftop untouched. He had this in the palm of his hands. He was fine. He didn’t need to relieve himself. This floor like many of the others was empty and not a soul was seen. Little to no furniture in sight with the lights completely off. It was a straightforward path to the end of the hall which held the door to the rooftop. His finish line. Leorio let out an exasperated sigh before rubbing his forehead in agitation.

Who was he kidding? There was no way he could make it without cuming!

He knew it. You knew it. That’s why you set him up to the task. You knew he wouldn’t be able to do it. I mean, it’s Leorio we are talking about. The man who lets his promiscuous hormones control his carnal desires. The man who has made various flings with women and men just by sweet talking to him. The man who openly admitted to have masturbated on a daily basis on national television!

Nonetheless, he trekked to the otherside of the room near the stairs. He was nearly there. He could already feel the wind on his glistening tip. The coolness of the other side indicates that the night was cool and ready to embrace him.

His hand reached for the handle.

That’s it.

He twisted.

He was almost there.

The door swung open.

He was about to burst.

Until a hand emerged from the shadows, spun him around before kissing him sweetly.

Leorio squirmed as the moonlight slowly revealed your gentle features. He relaxed, maybe too much, because when you looked down, his cum was splattered all over his lower tummy. Some even got on your new suit. But that was an issue that a bit of pocket change could handle. For tonight, he had more important things to handle.

“My my, looks like someone made a mess.” You chuckled deviously. “Looks like I’m gonna have to clean it up,” you whispered huskily before getting on your knees.

Leorio began to moan non stop as his lover began licking the cum from his bare thighs while gripping his butt. Standing there like a jittering statue, he enjoyed every second of it. The entire mission was a success. His stupid dare was done with and he was reaping his rewards. The cold winds barely made him wince now that his lover began to fit his pulsing cock into his mouth, ready to blow him happily.

The moon shined proudly on the man who had both nothing and everything.

The End

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