Chapter 21
21
C hris was going to lose his fucking mind.
Leo was in full sexy kitty mode, and his balls were aching, full from the way his Master smelled, how those hands touched him.
He wasn’t mad about it.
Of course, Chris found himself wanting to tease, to test and play with Leo, so he started playing with his nipples.
If that didn’t get a reaction, he could ramp it up.
“No,” Leo said softly in an indulgent tone. Indulgent was good. That meant his Master either wasn’t totally awake or wasn’t totally against the idea of fooling around.
“No?” He tried a little rubbing, hunting a bit of friction.
Leo caught his hand without even peeking an eye open. It was unnatural, how he could do things like that. “One. Starting off early today, hm?”
He just wanted Leo’s attention. He craved it. “It’s your fault.”
Leo turned and looked at him then, blue eyes so bright in the morning. “So?”
God, he loved this beautiful son of a bitch.
He stuck his tongue out and blew the barest raspberry, going for naughty, not nasty.
Leo’s amusement rumbled in his chest before his Master nipped at his tongue and kissed him. “Put that away; it was plenty busy last night.”
He laughed, answering Leo’s kiss with one of his own. “So overworked.”
“Such a hard life. How did you sleep?”
He’d been warm and happy. What else could he ask? “Good. I had dreams about you. How about you?”
“Great. You made sure of that. And I woke up hungry. Order us breakfast we can eat in bed. Bagel and egg sandwiches or wraps or something. And I need coffee.”
“Mmm… can we get sausage biscuits here, Sir? I could devour a few of those.”
“Sounds good. I’m sure you can find somewhere that delivers them.”
“Hrm.” He rolled over and grabbed his phone, searching out “sausage biscuit delivery near me”. He was starving.
He found somewhere that would deliver, and he bought a dozen. They’d freeze what they didn’t eat. He got coffee, too, just because he felt lazy and happy right where he was.
“I love that you just did that without getting out from under the covers.”
“This is the perfect place. Why move?”
“Mhm. I agree.” Leo kissed him again. “So, today is chores and lots of focus on you and me. And some kitten time. We should have some kitten time.”
“Mmhmm. I bought them a laser light and some new mice on strings.” They were going to have to get them their own apartment…
“So how did you feel about that blindfold?” His Master always asked him if he liked new things they tried before offering an opinion of his own.
“It was soft and warm. It was weird that I couldn’t see you, though.” He’d wanted to see Leo, and it was frustrating, but a little bit hot.
“Hm. Bad weird or good weird?”
“Both?” It’s wasn’t black or white. “I love gauging what you want from me, but it was a little hot too.”
“Just a little?” Leo snorted. “It was hot, boy. You, not knowing what was coming next? I enjoyed it.”
“Yeah?” He didn’t have a problem with that, honestly. He could handle it.
“Mhm. It’s gratifying that you’re so willing to just try whatever nonsense I dream up in my kinky little head.”
“It’s a big little head,” Chris teased and reached down and grabbed Leo’s cock, stroking said big little head.
“Play all you like, boy, you’re going to rock that erection buzz for a while yet. And I think I might too.” Leo hummed. “Oh. Speaking of blindfolds, you missed a very pretty sight with your cock all bound up for me. M-m.”
His cheeks were burning—how could they not? Leo made him shiver with the things he said.
Leo’s phone rang, and they both groaned.
“Hand it over.”
He sighed and rolled over, grabbing Leo’s phone. “It’s Master Les.”
“Hm.” Leo rolled his eyes and took the phone. “Good morning, Les. Is this a wellness check? We’re fine. Never better. Oh. No? Ah. Wonderful. Yes, I think that would be great fun. Eight? We’ll be there. Thank you.”
What happened to a weekend loving on the cats? “What’s up, Sir?”
“Les is closing the bar tonight for a private surprise party to celebrate Milo’s birthday. Did you know it was his birthday?”
“I didn’t! What should we get him?”
“Les said no presents. But I know what he wants. I wonder if he’ll get it?” Leo grinned at him.
“Shouldn’t we bring something anyway?” He never understood that. Presents were part of birthdays.
“Let’s see how our day goes. We haven’t even had breakfast—” The door buzzer went off. “Yet.” Leo gave his ass a pat. “I suggest you grab a robe.”
“I bet they’ve seen it all.” He tugged on a pair of sweats as he hopped to the door.
“Well, they don’t need to see all of you!” Leo called after him, just as he opened the door. The delivery kid just laughed.
“Hey, there. You come bearing breakfast.” It smelled so good.
Sausage and biscuits and coffee.
“Oh.” Leo sat up and started rearranging the pillows. “That smells so good. I’m ravenous.”
“I got a ton. I must have been too.” He handed over the coffee first, then the first two sausage biscuits.
“Good call.” Leo set the wrapped biscuits in his lap, sipped his coffee, then opened one of them with one hand and took an enormous bite. “Mmm.”
“Good?” He grinned at Leo, munching away at his own breakfast.
Leo nodded as he finished the first sandwich. He actually saw Leo chewing this time. “Worked up an appetite.”
“I do love the whole nummy sausage idea.” And he loved watching Leo eat.
“After we eat, you will remake the bed with fresh sheets and clean up all the gear we used last night. Hm? And think about what we can pick up for Milo on the way to the party.”
Good thing he didn’t hate cleaning. “I think we should get them a couples massage. Doesn’t that sound like Milo?”
“That is a great idea, boy. It sounds like Les too. Brilliant.” Leo dug into the second biscuit.
“Go team me!” He finished his first sandwich and drank some of his coffee.
“Mm. I might keep you around. You buy good coffee with my money.”
“I know. I buy the good pizza with mine.” He rubbed their noses together and smiled.
Leo laughed. “Touché. I do love pizza.”
“We’re just fans of food, lover. You. Me. The kits. We just love food.”
Leo set his coffee down and stretched, which made him seem even bigger than he was. “Okay. Time for pretty boys to get to work.”
“Well, that must mean I get a day off…” He winked over, teasing, but he wasn’t… pretty. He was… a little bit of a stud.
“Ha. Keep that up, and I’ll make you go to the party with blue balls.” Leo winked at him from behind the take-out coffee cup.
“Evil man.” He leaned down, blew a raspberry against Leo’s belly.
Leo gasped, laughing, and gave one of his nipples a tweak. “That’s… what? Three paddles now? Four? And you’ve barely gotten out of bed. Naughty boy.”
“Nope. I’m amazing. Totally breathtakingly good.” Not to mention happier than he’d ever been.
“Hm. That’s a good trick. Saying nice things about yourself that I can’t disagree with.”
“That’s my immense brain.” He got tickled and started laughing, the sound just growing.
“Huge brain. Get moving, giggle monster.” Leo hustled him out of bed, giving his cock a firm squeeze before moving past him. “Oops.”
“No touching!” He started pulling off the sheets, telling Alexa to play karaoke music as he did.
“You’re mine. I’ll touch when I please.” Leo disappeared into the bathroom, laughing.
He snorted and got the sheets changed, tossing them into the hamper. Then he turned up the music and sang.
Loud.
By the time Leo returned, freshly showered and wearing the Minions pajamas Chrissy had given him what seemed like ages ago, Chrissy had remade the bed, cleaned up breakfast and made more coffee. Leo didn’t say a single word about the music, his Master sang along as well while he poured more coffee.
It was easy, homey, and Chris felt how much he needed this, bone-deep. Everything in life was tension, Leo was a huge release.
“It’s a pajama day. Until we go out.” Leo kissed his temple, then took his coffee and went to sit down. He knew a book would come out, or a magazine, or maybe something on Leo’s phone. Reading was one of the ways his Master relaxed.
Well, reading while watching him work.
Not that he had much to do, and he did have his tunes and the kittens and videos on his phone. It was all good.
“The rope and the blindfold can both go in the washer, but not the dryer. Cold water,” Leo said, settling with a book.
“Is there a fetish gear setting? Maybe one for delicate Master drawers?”
“Mm. Yes. But that setting is much hotter.”
Chris was tickled as hell. “Bubbly lava water for your manties?”
Life was so much fun.
Leo glanced up, raised an eyebrow at him, then looked back at his book with a subtle grin. “Your ass is going to look like it was boiled in lava when I’m done with you tonight.”
“Do you think you can catch me?” They both knew he’d never run. That was the reason he could tease.
“I do. I just say, ‘Stand still, boy,’ and boom! You’re standing still.” Leo shot him a grin. “It’s good to be Dom.”
“It’s not bad to be your boy either.”
Leo’s smile went all warm and fuzzy. “Good boy.”
He headed over to steal a hard, fast kiss. “Love you, Master.”
“I love you, my boy. Your reward is coming. Be good… or not.” Leo chuckled again.
It would be a reward, one way or the other, after all.