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Cris stepped out of the shower, shivering slightly as he left the steamy bathroom, his hand going to grab a shirt, but he decided not to, walking out of the master bedroom to carefully descend the stairs.
Cris heard his husband washing the dishes in the kitchen, stepping around the corner to watch Leo.
Leo had a focused look on his face as he scrubbed the pan he used to make breakfast; he was being extremely careful not to lose his ring in the sink.
Cris watched his husband for a minute longer before deciding to get his husband’s attention, his hand drifting to his own stomach and then lower to his clit.
Rubbing his middle finger gently over the bud, groaning softly but failing to catch Leo’s eye… yet.
He braces himself against the wall, his stance widening to give himself space to slide his fingers into himself. He wasn’t particularly fond of the feeling when he was used to partners doing it for him.
Cris let out a slightly louder moan as he pressed against his inner walls, smirking as Leo whipped his head around.
“Holy…” Leo had woken up early to make breakfast so Cris and he could fuck, but he expected the man to at least EAT the food before getting naked, but he wasn’t complaining.
Leo wiped his hands on his pants quickly before going to grab his husband, pulling Cris’s fingers away from himself.
“That’s my job.” Leo muttered, kissing Cris’s collarbone as he grabbed Cris’s thigh with one hand, pulling it up to his hip so he could finger him open.
Cris’s laugh was cut off by the sensation of Leo’s fingers in his vagina, making him moan.
Leo picked Cris up, silently thanking himself for not skipping lifting during his workouts, and put the taller man up on the kitchen counter.
Cris laughed, bracing himself with one hand behind himself, spreading his thighs, with Leo standing between them.
“Are you just feeling around in there or giving me your cock?”
Leo fumbled with his shorts, pushing them and his boxers down before picking up both Cris’s knees, pulling so his hips were slightly hanging off the counter.
Leo takes his cock in one hand to rub the head of it against Cris’s clit before sinking into his pretty cunt, making them both moan.
Cris leans down to capture him in a kiss as Leo starts thrusting at a shallow and deep pace. Leo’s thumb circles his clit, his other fingers spreading his folds as arousal fluid drips down his cock.
“Fuck, Cris, you’re soaked…” Leo said, breaking away from the kiss to gasp for air.
Cris pulled him straight back down into a more open-mouthed kiss, Leo getting the message to lick at the inside of Cris’s mouth as his thrust got quicker.
Cris arched his back, moaning into the kiss as his inner walls squeezed around Leo’s cock. Cris still thought it wasn’t fair a man that short had the best cock he ever had; they fit together perfectly.
Leo rubbed Cris’s clit a little firmer and faster as he found his rhythm. Cris’s thighs were trying to squeeze together, but Leo was not letting them, pushing one thigh up to press in on an angle he knew drove Cris crazy.
“Leoooo” Cris whines, hands coming to dig his nails into Leo’s shoulders.
Leo didn’t let up, knowing Cris was getting closer, keeping his consistent pace up, leaning forward to kiss and bite at his neck.
Cris’s eyes fluttered shut as he climaxed, letting out a broken moan, walls fluttering around Leo’s cock, making Leo speed up ever so slightly before burying his cock inside, tip kissing against Cris’s cervix as he cummed.
Leo stepped back to admire his work. Cris’s thighs spread, with a small amount of cum dripping out of his pussy onto the kitchen counter under him. Cris laughed as he sat up.
“You make such a mess; you better clean this up.” Cris said, rolling his eyes with no real venom.
Leo grabbed the plate besides Cris, handing it to him. “You eat breakfast; I’ll clean up.”
Cris went to stand, but Leo pushed him back, making him smirk, knowing what Leo was doing, spreading his thighs as he picked up the toast from the plate, taking a bite.
Leo, seeing that, got to work, dropping to his knees to lick Cris’s cunt clean, not caring that he was tasting his own cum when it was mixed with Cris’s pussy juices.