Kate Falling 4 the Bad Boy ♐ #2
”I’m not even sure how to process how all over the place your taste seems to be.” I teased him.
He continued with his thoughts, “The Ventures is my all-time favorite. Surf rock is the genesis of all guitar-related music we have today. Seriously, all major and minor bands have ties to it or draw inspiration from it.”
”Are you saying you love the Beach Boys?” I asked with a bit of disbelief.
“Love the Beach Boys? No. They are more of a pop group, not surf rock. Surf rock is generally instrumental.” Leo explained.
”See, I love lyrics. Like in Que Sera, Sera, the lyrics are very simple, but there’s a story behind them too.
I forget the name of the movie, I know it was a Hitchcock flick, but it has Jimmy Stewart and Doris Day; she was trying to be taken more seriously as an actress.
In the movie, Jimmy and Doris’ son is kidnapped, and they find out where he is being held, at this huge estate where this dinner party/gala thing is taking place. ” I kept explaining.
”Uh huh…” His gaze showed he was listening. I liked that.
”Since this movie was in the 50s, Jimmy was in the house trying to find their son from the bad guy.
BUT! Doris was a famous performer within the movie.
It was a whole actress within the actress thing, almost Shakespearean.
Somehow, Doris ends up playing the piano and singing Que Sera, Sera. ” I took a breath.
”And he’s just wandering the house looking for their kid?” He asked.
”It has been a while since I watched the movie, but he’s in the house, fighting some bad guys, trying to find their son, and Doris is downstairs at this dinner party singing her heart out.
And when I say singing her heart out, I mean she’s a distressed parent calling to her child.
She’s trying to make her voice permeate the entire house, the entire estate.
” I took another breath. “I think music should be like that. Like not all music.” I leaned over and rubbed his chest momentarily before returning to my back.
“I just think that music with lyrics and power in a moment, in the moments of our lives, fills us up in ways we don’t fully understand. ”
He could tell my emotions had muddled my words; Leo explained his taste further, “I agree with you. Music should speak to us. Music can speak to us on a lot of levels, though. Have you heard Nathaniel Rateliff I felt like I knew so much about Leo as we lie under the stars. It was such a beautiful, warm night.
Leo leaned on his elbow again, making eye contact with me in the starlight. “You’re really great, ya know?”
I smiled back, “I’m ok. You’re pretty great though.”
”I seem to be at my best when I’m with you.” Leo’s genuine confession drove directly into my heart. I felt his own heart racing a bit as he spoke.
”Why do you say that?”
”I don’t really know. You just seem to bring out the best side of me.
I don’t really smile or laugh a lot, usually.
I happen to do that while I am with you.
It’s jarring, but I like it. I suppose I trust you enough to let my guard down, just a little.
” Leo’s show of emotion made my head swim, processing the feelings erupting from me like a volcano.
Then, a very sobering thought floated to the top.
”You do remember I'm married, right?” It felt like I had to try to create some distance. I rubbed his chest; I hoped he could feel that I never wanted to hurt him.
”I don’t get jealous.” He said with a smirk.
”Good, I don’t like jealousy. Well, maybe a little.” I reflected a grin.
”You won’t be getting it from me. I still can’t shake the feeling that you’re holding back from me.” Leo said very matter of fact. His eyes scanned my body.
”Holding back how?” I leaned in and nuzzled against his chest.
”Emotionally. You’re all-in everywhere else.”
”Well… ya know… you’re the second guy I have dated since I got married. I kinda am still seeing the first guy, too. I am super into you. It’s just a lot to take in.” I confessed.
”I’m married too. She doesn’t get jealous either, though. She said she wants to meet you at some point.” Apparently, it was his turn for a confession.
A shocked look crossed my face. “Oh, I wish you had told me you are married too.” I tried to think about what any of this meant.
“This is pretty normal for us. We…have girlfriends.” Leo chuckled. “Polyamory is what they call it, but it’s just kind of how we do things. Don’t put too much thought into the label. It just works for us.”
I nodded my head as his news drilled deep into my mind. “I am learning many different ways couples can make things work.” I nuzzled his chest more, breathing in his warm, manly scent.
“Every relationship is different, and we’ve gotta adjust and adapt. But truth be told, I’m looking for something with longevity. If I wasn’t seriously interested in you, I would have never asked you out a second time.” Leo’s words always came out like a warm blanket, and this was no different.
”That sounds amazing; I am not sure I can commit to something. I don’t know where I am headed with this. What do you think?” I asked.
“I think that I’ll make sure I’m available when you do figure it out.” Once again, his words made me question if I was made for him or if his pheromones were so potent that I was simply losing myself.
A smile spread across my face; I leaned up and kissed him. “How would it work if I am still married?”
”Same way it does for me. You have your husband. I have my wife. We have each other. If my wife really likes you and you like her, you’ll have her too.” He was no stranger to this concept.
”What about my husband?” I asked.
”Well, I’m not into guys. And my wife isn’t really into guys either. She’s just into me. Maybe he can watch.” Leo chuckled.
”Sounds like a fun and terrifying night.” Both of us laughed.
Leo lifted my chin to meet his gaze and leaned in for a slow and passionate kiss. It felt incredible as our tongues explored each other. No dueling or aggressive sucking at this moment, we were going to make love, and we both knew it.
Our touches were gentle as we continued caressing and kissing each other.
Leo pulled my shirt and bra off. His lips moved down my neck to my breasts.
My chest heaved quickly as his mouth met with my nipples.
I could feel his gaze as he nibbled them gently.
Leo’s expert manipulation of my body pushed my arousal to another level.
I helped him pull his shirt off as he laid on top of me, my nipples pressing into his warm skin as we continued kissing, still gentle and genuine, but growing in intensity as my hands felt his muscles beneath them. Leo had ample muscle.
My overactive mind wandered some as his kisses began to go so deep into my psyche.
Leo’s words about having a wife made me wonder if he kissed her the same way.
Did they make love like this all the time?
Did she melt the way I'm melting? A nibble at my neck pulled me back to the moment. My hands grabbed Leo’s ass and encouraged him to grind into my body.
He didn’t miss a beat as I could feel his hardness between my legs and the thrusting of his hips as we continued kissing each other hungrily.
I pushed his pants down. His phallus popped up between us.
He indeed was a specimen with a handsome face, an incredible body, a marvelous cock, and the intelligence to make it all worth it.
Why couldn’t I have met him before I got married?
Did I seriously just think that? I love Vinny.
My cute meatball of a man. I don’t want to not be married to him, do I?
Even if we are in an open marriage. OH fuck, back to the moment as Leo pressed his shaft against my pants and pressed his weight into me.