Benji: Walking Disaster Book 1 by E. M. Denning

Author:E. M. Denning [Denning, E. M.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Paper Gold Publishing
Published: 2023-10-17T16:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 17

Benji

Benji held a bowl of melting ice cream, and he stared at Leo, transfixed. Nerves fluttered under his skin like a thousand butterflies trying to take flight. Up until approximately fifteen seconds ago, Benji had been ready to dig a deep, deep, hole and bury himself in it. But maybe his impulsiveness hadn’t ruined anything.

His question hung in the air, and he waited for an answer. It might have only been a few moments, but it felt like a lifetime as he waited for Leo to speak. Benji’s mind conjured up a million things he wanted Leo to do to him. Things that made his pulse race and his palms sweat.

“I think,” Leo finally said as he moved closer to Benji. The distance between them shrank and suddenly Leo was reaching for him, cupping his cheek and tilting his head up ever so slightly as he bent at the waist. “I think we should try that kiss again.” Leo sounded almost shy despite the boldness of his actions, which made Benji want to reach for him all the more. It comforted him to see the carefully guarded hope in Leo’s eyes.

Leo’s mouth hovered achingly close. Benji didn’t know whether to meet Leo’s gaze or to stare at his mouth and beg for the feel of it on his skin.

The air between them crackled like static at the first touch of Leo’s mouth to his. Benji shivered, the spoon slid around in the bowl, but even the sound of stainless steel scraping against ceramic couldn’t distract Benji from the soft heat of Leo’s mouth on his.

Benji had been kissed before, but nothing compared to this. It built slowly, bit by bit, from that first hesitant point of contact. Benji sighed into it, giving himself over to the feeling of Leo’s hand cupping his face and the flick of his tongue requesting access to Benji’s mouth. He reached for Leo, grabbed a fistful of shirt, and pulled him closer. Now both of Leo’s hands were on Benji’s face, his tongue was in Benji’s mouth, his breath in Benji’s lungs.

He didn’t know he could get so lust-drunk off a single kiss, not until Leo pulled back and pressed their foreheads together and Benji became aware of the throbbing between his legs and the coil of need that twisted up inside of him. Benji chased Leo’s mouth, stealing another kiss.

“Don’t stop,” Benji pleaded. He never thought himself to be magic before, but Leo leaned in and captured his mouth in a greedier, hungrier kiss. A strong hand cradled the back of Benji’s head. It would take nothing to lie back and take Leo with him. The idea of Leo on top of him, pressing his body against Benji’s, chasing pleasure together, had him whimpering into Leo’s mouth.

Leo laughed gently and his kiss went from hot and heavy to soft and sweet. That did nothing to douse the low thrum of arousal that coursed through Benji.

“I’m not trying to start something with my son down the hall, but I had to kiss you.

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