#Leo valdez x male reader

[nicolaa13]

how do we feel in 2024 about oc x canon

If this gets 1 like I’m posting a long list of Leo x my oc (Nicola) headcanons which are also just Leo headcanons

[i-ship-everybody]

Leo Valdez headcannons - fluffy version

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Gender neutral reader

When dating Leo Valdez you are 100% his favourite person and biggest priority

He’s always looking for you and wanting to be with you

Leo will look to share everything with you, new snack? He needs to share with you, someone says something funny? He needs to tell you about it.

When anything funny or weird will happen he will always look to you and you to him

He loves when you play with his hair

Leo will play with your fingers/hands

Instead of buying you flowers, he will make you flowers out of scrap metal. Every anniversary, birthday, Christmas,etc you get a different type of flower

Leo acts all confident but this man cannot take a compliment

Call him pretty or say he did something well and he will blush and tell you to stop, to shut up if he has too

If you are a reader, painter, collector, music lover, baker/cook, or have any hobbies that involve certain objects, Leo will go out of his way to find you a little something to go with that

Leo always looks shocked when you get him anything

He will be in absolute shock if you get him flowers, he’ll play it off but will definitely keep them forever

He will watch Disney movies (the old ones) with you and he loves them

Leo is a diehard fan of cheesy rom-coms

You will find him doing things that he’s seen in the movies

He’ll run and hide if you point it out

If you are someone that’s quick with comebacks or just witty comments he will have fun just bantering with you

He tells you all about his time in foster care

You comfort him and make him feel loved

He is your #1 defender at all times

Anyone says anything about you and smokes coming out of Leo’s ears

He will however make the worst jokes about you and find them absolutely hilarious when they land horribly and you stare at him like:😑

He is surprisingly good at drawing

In his workshop doodles and sketches of you are everywhere, on sticky notes on the walls, scratched into tables, the corner of blueprints, just about painted everywhere with ink

He will get grease all over his face and arms and forget about it

Leo will then shove himself into your arms getting you both dirty

Once you two get closer and further into the relationship he is the most comfortable person ever, I mean saying every thought he’s ever thought to you comfortable

Like he’s comfortable enough to wake you up in the middle of the night just to tell you about some weird dream he had

He 100% pursued you

Leo saw you, knew he wanted you and went after that

He was nervous but he got Annabeth to help him come up with a way to start a conversation

If he needed to he definitely chased you

He grovelled for you, begged for just one chance

You might’ve just been entertaining him at first, then you realize that Leo is the most dedicated person ever

He is the definition of dedication and devotion

Leo won’t even think of another person if he’s with you

He will be your best friend

One thing about Leo is that he will do anything, and I mean ANYTHING with you

You want to go out? He’s down, you want to go get a snack then walk around? He’s already there, you want to go see a movie? Leo already bough the tickets.

Even activities less suited for him, like museums, library dates or spa days. Basically, any calm activity, he will still put the effort in to stay still and silent

And you do the more crazy, energetic ones, even when your not 100% for it

If your having a bad day, he will come in and do one simple act of kindness that will give you the strength to continue the day

For example, during lunch you will accidentally drop your bite of food from your fork and then put your head in your hands done with the day. He will laugh a bit, then get a napkin to clean it up

You’ll do the same for him

Leo is always dropping kisses onto you

Not specifically your lips or even face, if he’s leaving a room he’ll drop a kiss onto your shoulder than leave

Neither of you are big on PDA, hate it actually

But he will find a way to do casual touches that portray such emoting

He will drag his nails over your back and just give you nice rental scratches everywhere

You guys will listen to each other talk about your interest even when you have no idea what the other is talking about

He steals all the blankets and you will absolutely turn over at night to see him on your pillow

Makes your tea/coffee/any drink the best way ever

Casually drops the most beautiful, thoughtful sentences ever then just leaves

Like words that will stay with you forever

He’s always tapping “I love you” onto you

You learn Morse code and now you communicate through it when you’re around others

He has finally found someone that will put him first and whom he can share an intense, loving connection with

Leo is no longer a 7th wheel and will never be again

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Should I do a NSFW or angsty version? Let me know!

[bagerfluff]

haii!! im the anon you just responded to and i wanted to request a short fic of leo valdez and his little gloomy boyfriend hanging out:)) maybe have it be like them on a cute little date?

also!! could i be ur 💀 anon:3

Thank you for requesting 💀 anon. Your wish is my command, and I also really like this prompt. I hope you like this and have a good day and don't forget to drink water :)

Gloomy Coffee Date

Leo Valdez x Male Reader

Prompt - Coffee Date

"Come on Y/n".

You glanced over at Leo as he pulled you along the streets. You and Leo were currently making your way through New York.

Since this was the first day in months that you and Leo had a day off, Leo wanted to spend it doing something.

You wanted to hang out in your house. Read a book, watch a movie, cuddle. Something like that. But Leo wanted to go out and visit a new coffee shop that he saw online. You didn't want to do that, you didn't like going out. But the smile on Leo's face made you cave.

So off you and Leo went, hand and hand down the street to the shop. It was a nice day out. It was sunny with no clouds.

It wasn't windy, and lots of plants were in bloom. But not even the flowers could mask the sent of the city.

You were the opposite of the day.

You had a scowl on your face. You weren't the most excited about going out. But the smile on Leo's face helped.

"Come on, Sunshine, stop looking so gloomy", Leo looked back to you to say this. You rolled your eyes. You had no idea how many times how many people have said this.

You weren't gloomy, you just had a resting bitch face. You mostly kept to yourself. People never liked talking to you. Saying that you were too blunt.

You never minded.

You were shocked when Leo started talking to you. He didn't seem to mind that you were gloomy. He didn't mind that you were you.

You smiled as you walked. "Where here!" Leo yelled and you looked up. In front of you and Leo was the coffee shop. "Come on!" Leo yelled again and walked in.

You started to realize that maybe it wasn't the best idea to take Leo to a coffee shop. Oh shit. Well, to late to turn back now.

As soon was Leo walked in he dragged you to the counter and rang the bell. You watched as someone came up and asked Leo what he wanted.

You weren't really paying attention, you were reading the menu. That was until Leo tapped you on the shoulder and asked you what you wanted. "Plain black coffee please", just because you looked impolite doesn't mean you are.

"Boring", Leo said. "Just because I don't want to put pounds of sugar in my body doesn't mean I'm boring", you countered. Leo rolled his eyes and waited by the counter.

Leo let go of your hand and you left to find a table. Once you found one in the corner you sat down and started out the window.

The sun was glaring into the shop, the curtains on either side of the window did little to stop it. There was a ledge and a couple flower pots on said ledge.

They smelled nice but someone them looked like they were dying. Once you heard footsteps you looked over at saw Leo walking towards you with two cups of coffee and a cookie.

Great. More sugar.

Leo sat down and handed you your drink. Leo sat right next to you and immediately started to eat is cookie. You and Leo mostly stayed quiet.

Saying something every once and a while, but mostly not talking. You two were mostly just enjoying each others company.

Leo was the one who talked more, but that was normal. Once you and Leo were done you threw your trash away and Leo dragged you out of the coffee shop.

Leo was talking a mile a minute as you sped walked back to your apartment. Leo was dragging you along but you didn't mind.

This was better then staying home.

[sawyer-is-not-my-name]

Percy Jackson x Son of Anteros Reader x Leo Valdez

You sat on your bed, one thing in your mind; Percy Jackson. He was stunning, and gorgeous, he radiated confidence, and his aura had such a golden glow to it. You wanted him, but you knew he would never be yours.

Though you felt so intertwined with him, he'd never feel the same. You were only friends. He had no interest in you. You were one of his friends, that's all you were ever going to be to him. Being a child of the god of requited love didn't seem to be playing in your favor.

You'd think that Anteros being your father, would mean that the crushes you had on people would be returned, but no. That was not the case.

Percy was infatuated with his girlfriend Annabeth Chase. She was perfect. A daughter of Athena, long curly blonde hair, striking silver eyes, perfect complexion, she radiated a confidence you didn't have. And her energy just always seemed to bounce of his. You weren't bitter, you were just a little upset. You were happy for her, but you also wanted a love like that. But you couldn't have Percy, and you could respect that.

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Leo worked silently in the bunker, the bow and arrows he had been crafting seemed to glow. It looked perfect, perfect for you. Leo had been trying to get your attention for weeks, but you had been in a slump. He wasn't sure why, but he knew it had something to do with Percy.

He was jealous of percy no he was worried about you, and he wanted you to feel better. He didn't have feelings for you, right? You were his best friend, he just wanted you to be okay.

He found himself thinking of you a lot, the look you had on your face when concentrating, the way your eyes gleamed when you were happy, the way he felt when you were around, all warm and fuzzy inside. The first time these feelings for you arose, his cheeks flamed. No, literally they flamed with fire.

He just shook his head, at the thought. He did like you, he couldn't keep denying that. But he didn't think you liked him. He knew you didn't like him. If you did you'd pay more attention to him, and not focus so much of your energy on Percy. His fingertips tingled at the thought, if he wasn't careful he was gonna, burn something with his jealousy. There he said it, he's jealous. And kind of heartbroken. The one he loves, loves another. Y/n's is infatuated with a guy who won't even look at him that way, he wouldn't take extra time out of his day to make sure he was okay, he wouldnt spend hours crafting something for him just to see a smile on his face.

He just wondered why you couldn't see that he liked you, why wouldnt you take your eyes off Percy for two seconds to see whats been here for you the whole time. The boy who so just wants to make you happy, the boy who gets life out of seeing you smile. He's been here all along.

Regardless of the pain he felt from trying he also wouldn't let you suffer. It hurt him to see you hurt. His heart broke the time he saw you crying over Percy, you didn't tell him why, but he knew. You didn't have to tell him, he knew you were coming to terms with the fact you had to get over him, but he also knew it wasn't easy.

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He found you helping the younger campers with archery the next day. You were standing off to the side as you gave instructions moving to help them with the hold and teaching them how to aim. He admired that about you, the way you were patient with the younger campers, and didn't tell them they sucked. You didn't get mad at them, you just kept helping them, explaining there mistakes and how to correct them. Gods you were perfect

He went up to you, tapping your shoulder when you finally had a moment. "I um made this for you, its customized exactly for you and will feel better than your last bow. Which in turn will help you in combat-" you smiled at him a blush rising to your cheeks. 'Oh gods was he always this kind' you thought to yourself. He handed the bow to you, your hands touching causing a rush of heat to dance along your skin. A blush covering you as butterflies danced in your stomach.

What did this mean, you hadn't felt that before. Sure you had a crush on Percy, but he didn't make you feel like that. You just got blushy and giggly around Percy. But with Leo, gods there was so much more to it. You suddenly couldn't remember what was so great about Percy, your eyes took in the boy before you. Everything about him seeming to make your mind go dumb.

You tried to mumble out a 'thank you', but it came out barely above a whisper. The words seeming to fall apart as they left your mouth. He seemed to know what you were saying though, and he nodded. You didn't understand why you felt like mush around him, you had never been like that around him, let alone like that in general. Like a spell had been put on you, or taken off of you. You couldn't tell whether this felt like you had a love spell put on you, or if it felt like you were finally seeing Leo clearly for the first time. All you knew is you felt safe, and happy. His presence was lighting you up in the best way.

"you gonna test out that bow now, or continue to stare at me?" You snapped out of your thoughts not even realizing you zoned out. "Yeah, I am" you grabbed his hand pulling him towards one of the targets that wasn't being used. He stood next to you, as you steadied yourself concentrating on the target. The bow felt better than what you usually used, even the arrows felt better everything was perfectly balanced. And when you took the shot it even worked more efficiently than your old one had.

"Thank you Leo! Genuinely I love it!" You turned towards him setting the bow down to wrap your arms around the boys waist. Leo immediately hugging you back, "you're welcome mi amore" your heart did flips at the nickname, your cheeks turning a deep hue of red. When you pulled away, you picked up the bow and arrows walking over to the target to take the other out of it. Then you made your way back to Leo, "OH! I haven't even shown you the best part!" He grabbed the bow from you, as he moved the arrows to one side of the bow he seemed to decompress the bow and arrows into what looked to be a pin. He passed it back to you, "to get into full bow form all you have to do is tap it three times! Now it won't magically return to you like riptide or Ivlivs, but I still think this is really cool." You smiled at the boy in front of you.

"it's awesome, and so much better than any magic weapon" you pulled the boy towards you in another hug. Catching him off guard and you both almost toppled over before stabilizing yourselves. "Sorry, I just got excited." Leo's cheeks flamed at this, "No, No! It's okay, I like when you hug me" you smiled at him, your heart doing flips. "How about we go get some lunch fire boy" he nodded while smiling at you.

Part of you wished you'd realized your feelings sooner, but it was alright that you hadn't. Sure emotions were tiring and this definitely exhausted you having to process it all, that just gave you an excuse to fall asleep on Leo. Just like you were right now, his back pressed up against a tree as your head rested on his lap. His fingers combing through your hair as he told you about his day. He hadn't noticed you fell asleep, until he asked you a question and was met by your snores.

He just smiled at you thanking the gods that you were here in his arms. And just as in love with him, as he was with you.

[bomber-grl]

Big fluffy number 24 for funny fire boy leo??

Prompt #24: patting their head

Since you had finished your chores for the day (which admittedly weren’t a lot) you decided to help out with tending to the strawberry fields today.

Sure, depending on your godly parent your help would be less than others. But it was help nonetheless.

Once you got there you were greeted by the saytrs and demigods who you’ve grown to call your friends.

Luckily today was a pretty cool day and it was fun working alongside everyone in the fun and lively atmosphere.

You were collecting some strawberries when suddenly you feel a hand touch your shoulder.

Your automatic instinct was to throw a strawberry.

Which in hindsight would not do damage but jow seeing that it was Leo, he would definitely fuss.

Is what you thought, but no he complained about something else.

“Y/nnnnn please can you come eat with me at the pavilion, or go to one of our cabins? Please?” He looked at you expectantly and since you were finishing up you nodded and asked if it was fine for everyone else.

Once you got the green light you gave your harvested berries to some saytr and made your way to arts and crafts.

You and Leo weren’t exactly hungry yet (nor was it time) so you both decided to go to a place you could occupy yourselves with, without worrying about if you finished the task or not.

Once you arrived you and Leo sat and began painting each other.

You had promised to show him some affection if he painted you cutely and so the challenge (which really wasn’t a challenge) was on.

And the judge? Well it’d be the other campers who were around (aka Apollo kids and a few other ones)

So after messing around with jokes and teasing remarks you both revealed your masterpieces.

Even if you had the skills or not, it turned out pretty cute regardless.

And Leo’s? Well it was honestly really beautiful.

You lowkey expected him to turn this into a joke too and draw you as the Lorax or something but no.

It wasn’t the best thing since he was used to drawing plans for inventions not humans.

But it was obviously you and might have some emphasis on features he liked in particular.

“Wow Leo, it’s really good” you looked at it in awe and Leo blushed and played it off.

“Heh of course it is what else would you expect from your pookie?” He ran his hand through his hair. He was so cringe, gods you loved him.

Many other campers who were judging loved both of your creations but you decided to cave in for Leo.

“Fine you win, come here” you opened your arms and Leo rounded the picnic style bench and layed on the seat area then placed his head on your lap.

Your fingers ran through his hair and he closed his eyes. You may or may have not taken some detours and kissed his cheeks, which he giggled at.

But unfortunately you were caught and told to cut out it by Mr.D

Plus it was time to eat anyway so you headed to the dining pavilion as was the original plan

You could tell Leo was in a bad mood so you pat his head like you always did and told him to stop looking so cute.

Which he blushed at and acted nonchalant about.

You both began eating but your affection through head patting was enough for him to stop complaining.

Also you bet your ass once he got back to his cabin he twirled his hair, giggled, and swayed his legs back and forth while he thought about your compliments and head pats.

What a simp.

[i-ship-everybody]

Leo Valdez x Male reader

You and Leo spend the morning in bed together. Warnings: grinding, underage

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You huff and stretch as your boyfriend Leo presses his warm body to your back. It was mid August, and much too hot (even in the early morning) for him to be pressing himself against you like this.

Usually, you were always cold during the winter, which was one of the few occasions Leo’s fever-like body temperature came in handy. Other than times like that, you had to deal with your very touchy boyfriend draping his unbearably hot body onto you. Most days, especially during summer months, the heat of him against you made you angry and snappy.

But as you got to know and observe Leo more and more, as your relationship progressed, you’d kept your discomfort to yourself.

You saw how the rest of the 7 treated Leo, as if he was a helpful pet to be entertained. Sure they didn’t mean it, but you saw how being the seventh wheel affected him. You thought of how it must feel to only be conversed with when something needed fixing or to constantly be getting scolded for something that was simply your personality.

Leo made plenty of jokes, not all of them funny, and some at the worst moments. In the end it was just how Leo expressed himself. Humour and mischief was how the son of Hephaestus coped, the limp jokes and snide remarks truly the only way he could process and move pass his difficulties.

It frustrates you sometimes, how can it not? But you didn’t chastise him for it, it was purely how he was, how could you demand he change himself for anyone?

Besides, you were not the easiest to deal with, you were well aware that you carried a bitter attitude with you throughout the day. Leo often comparing you to a vicious cat. You knew you were too cold, too detached. You kept to yourself and that included your thoughts, feelings and problems. Yet Leo never faulted you for it, he had courted you despite your cold demeanour that seemed to only get colder the more you two got close. He had pursued you and your relationship even when you had simply stared at him with furrowed brows and a frown when he had first approached you.

It had been a couple weeks since Leo, Piper and Jason had returned from their quest to save Hera. By now most of the camp had been made aware of the plans to build a warship, which brought more attention to the new delinquent, son of Hephaestus. Leo Valdez, short, Latino, brunette and loud. From what you’ve heard he was the first child of the god of forgery and fire to have control over fire in decades. You hadn’t even met him yet, but gods believe that you heard him everywhere you went.

He was just that loud.

The first time he had approached him you, it had been when you were enjoying some kebab by the fire on a Friday night. The day had been full of swimming, archery and cleaning the bloody knees of the younger kids. Who, for some reason seemed attached to you despite your constant sour expression that had rested on your face so deeply and constantly that you now had permanent furrow lines in between your brows. Your siblings, nearly as grumpy as you, always laughed at the permanent sign of displeasure on your face.

It didn’t bother you, not like most things did. You find the lines amusing, a forever sign of your recurring frustration with people and life. Leo hated them, did his best to smooth them out. Late at night, side by side, with his rough thumbs on your brows is perhaps the only time you feel yourself relax.

That night as you stared at the fire he had suddenly come over and sat beside you. You were aware he was going to do it, you took pleasure in watching others, trying to guess their thoughts, emotions and next move. He had been watching you with a stupid expression on his face for days now, his mouth hanging open as he stared at you had been a slight cause of anger in you. Gapping mouthed people pissed you off, but most things did.

He twisted his fingers and bounced his leg beside you, you continued eating your kabab as you watch his face turn redder and his embarrassment grow.

How funny, you thought. Staring at him through the side of your eye, amusement rising as you watch this stranger try to gather the courage to say something. You couldn’t be bothered to give him the gift of starting a conversation or doing really anything to lessen the tension he was so obviously feeling.

Most people say that you’re a bad person, you guess that the fact that you don’t care might prove them right. At least you only took slight pleasure in uncomfortable social interaction, your sister, Clarisse went out of her way to antagonize people. You much preferred to stand silently and watch people dig themselves into a grave caused by their own decisions to be so easily affected by stumbles in human interactions. Human nature fascinates you, the study of the mind and its behaviour was one of the few things that caught your attention and made you feel more than numb blankness and detached anger.

None of your siblings were like you, they were all so animated, while you were almost devoid of all emotion but the ones strong enough to push to the surface. Hate, disgust, anger, shock, the occasional burst of happiness when the sun is particularly sunny and the birds more birdy. When you were terribly fond of the people you surrounded yourself with, but those moments were rare.

You definitely had your fathers unquenchable thirst for conflict, though you preferred a different path they the rest of the ares cabin. Preferred to watch as humans made their own conflict, as was human nature.

Your thoughts were rudely interrupted by Leo clearing his throat.

You pursed your lips slightly, the only sign of emotion you displayed. He had managed to twitch in silence for nearly five whole minutes. Impressive.

“Soo” Leo failed to start a conversation, “ the kebabs are good,huh?”

You stared at him for a second, enough to see him start to wonder if you were gonna answer him.

How could I make this more interesting…

“No, they’re inedible.”

His eyebrows raise. Leo’s eyes flicker to the spot where the kebab had left grease stains on the paper plate, then to the stick where you had done your best to bite even the smallest bits of meat off. Just as Leo’s eyes flicker to your eyes, then your mouth, to your chin, to the plate and then back towards your mouth you felt dread settle atop you.

Right where he was staring at your chin, you could now feel the crumbs of food you had somehow missed. Anger trickled into your veines as you resisted the urge to whip it away. You’d look even stupider if you did that, you settled to leave it there and act as if your face was spotless.

“Oh yeah, heard they used a new recipe” he stammered.

You nodded with impatience, hopeful to get this over with quickly.

“You know you look really familiar” he continued, seemingly refusing to get detoured.

“Do I?” Your eyebrows raised from where they had been furrowed. Maybe Leo might be interesting after all.

“Yeah, yeah!”

He was nodding, confidence coming back to him in small bursts.

“We take a class together dont we?” No, you didn’t.

“We have chemistry!”

Leo flashed you a slightly charming, deranged grin. That line had been so horribly bad that you needed a minute to process, while doing so you noticed the smears of oil he had on his face. His usual spring curls were sticking up and fluffed out on every side of his head. He had smudges of purple under his eyes and his pupils were blown wide with lack of sleep. He looked psychotic and dangerous, he carried a mad scientist type of energy. Some far away part of you realizes he’s attractive, maybe a little short, but cute.

You bite the insides of your cheeks to keep your lips from twitching. “There are no chemistry classes at camp half-blood.”

“Oh yeah, right. Why would they need it,anyways? With all the chemistry in between us?” You tilt your head at Leo, he was somehow charming.

“We have chemistry?”

“Yes, sir! Of course, can’t you feel it?” He’s excited now, his shoulders moving as he speaks, hair jumping with his voice.

“I must have missed it.” Where is he going with this?

“You have to be really not paying attention then! How can’t you feel the insane energy between us, I study mechanics and even I haven’t seen anything as strong as this.”

“And what it this strong thing?” Your intrigued, you try not to be but his every sentence has you only waiting for more. Leo draws his words out and speaks his sentences so quickly you never know what’s gonna come out next, he could say anything.

“The power of our attraction, the energy between us is so insanely powerful that it might throw the earth of its course, crashing into the sun if we weren’t careful.”

A slight huff of laughter forced itself past your lips, unwanted and certainly unwelcome. You couldn’t help it, his massive exaggerations and manner of speaking delighted you with its

absurdity.

Leo’s eyes shined and his mouth was stretched in a wide smile that looked almost painful, he had gotten you to show him more than unconcerned indifference.

You returned back to the land of the living as Leo made a whining sound, hands pushing the blanket away from you. Calloused fingers hell bent on being the only thing touching your body. Forcing you away from thoughts of the day you met.

Every morning he woke up desperate for attention, Leo would attach himself to you, follow you into the washrooms, drag his hands down your torso all the while trying to convince both of you that a day in bed would be better spent.

You were just waiting for the convincing to start.

Leo opened his mouth just as you sat up from your lying position, body overheating from the combination of Leo and the sleep warm sheets.

“Oh no, mi amor” he whined “stay with me.”

He pulled himself up to follow you, leaning hot chest onto back. “I know you don’t want to get up either, come on ,baby. Let’s stay in bed, there’s not much to do today, let me do you today.”

You huffed, turning towards him. After all these months you still had no idea what would come tumbling out of his mouth, what would come running out of his shop with forks for legs (that one experiment gone wrong he had done last month).

Leo’s hair was delectably mused, cheeks warm with sleep and eyes glazed as well. He was so gorgeous in the mornings you had to stop yourself from eating him.

You had been planing to go to the washroom, but Leo looked so gorgeous when he woke up that you contemplated on whether spending the day ravishing him or completing your duty’s would be better.

Why not both.

Leo grinned and threw his fist up in triumph when you crawled back into the bed. He soon grew silent, his breathing stopped as you continued crawling towards him. Gods, you loved flustering him. He looked the best with your thighs straddling his hips, hands gripping all he could reach.

You reach him and drag your hands up his body, pushing him down by the shoulders. Leo whines and grabs for you to come closer to him, you gently shrug his hands away.

“Shhh, patience Leo”

“Nono, no time for patience…”he mumbled, but never finished his train of thought as you had started to lavish kisses to his lovely, warm stomach.

You hummed and Leo’s hands started racking through your hair, tugging and massaging. You continued to drop kisses all over his torso, dragging your lips from spot to spot. Letting the wet inside of your mouth trail along his skin, leaving shiny lines on his skin.

You continued kissing for a few more minutes, finding your way up to his neck, then jaw and back down just as he had been turning his head to steal a kiss. You couldn’t help but laugh as he huffed at the rejection when you turned your attention back towards his neck. Leo started whining and moving his hips against you, but quit the whining as you bit gently on his collarbone. He shivered and stoped his movement.

You knew he was sensitive there, not because of sensual reasons, no. Leo had confessed to you one night that he had a fear of someone breaking his collarbones simply by applying enough pressure. It was an odd fear, one you liked to poke at. You thought it might be because his collarbones, like most of his bones, were so protruding that it bothered him.

You left a couple more kissed onto his check, sucked a hickey above his peck and then raised your head to look him in the eye.

He was flushed, Leo’s eyes were black and watching you sharply. His lips were wet from biting and licking them in his efforts to stay quiet. Leo’s pouty, red lips looked delicious to you, you raised into your elbows above him then leaned down to taste them.

You hum as you press your lips to his, his bottom lip in between yours, your top lip in between his. You push harder against Leo as he sucks on your lips.

You exchange a couple more kisses, always pulling back when he tries to open his mouth.

Leo’s arms have been gliding all along your body, leaving hot trails of delight along your skin. He stops them at your hips and grabs them hard, pulling you down onto him with a solide thud.

He mumbles happily, and you feel his hands start to grope your ass. It seemed to be his favourite pastime. Whenever he could, whenever you let him, he’d hug you from the front while letting his hands explore all along your back. Reaching up to grip your neck and pull at your hair, trailing his nails down your back, grabbing your hips so hard and pushing his thumbs into your hips bones, then finally sliding down and grabbing a nice handful of your ass. Sometimes he would grab you so hard and so suddenly that you felt a shriek rise in your throat. You held it in, if you didn’t you’d be forced to kill everyone in the vicinity that had heard it, your dear Leo included.

Leo continued to push and press at your ass, you keep giving his little pecks. Soon he grew frustrated with the lack of tongue and decided to push his hands into your pjs bottoms to get his hands on your bare skin.

You tensed as you felt him garb hard at you ass.

“Ouch, Leo”

He laughed, “Aww do I grab you too hard, baby?”

You huffed at his teasing tone, gods he pissed you off. It turned you on.

You grinded your body deeper into his, making sure to press your hips down onto where he was hard for you.

“Yeah, that’s more like it. Let me fuck you, please, kiss me, touch me. Anything, do anything to me, just do something.” Leo begged, teasing making him more impatient than he had woke up.

“Anything?”

Leo nodded viciously, you gave him a deep kiss. He opens his mouth as your tongue pushes against his lips, you drag your tongue across his bottom lip then glide it along his. Leo groans as you gently suck onto his tongue, he loved it when you did that.

As you two continued violently making out, his hands stayed on your ass and you slowly started to push your hips onto his. You adjusted the way you straddled him so that your ass was more planted on his dick than your own was. His hands move to your waist, where his hands settle hot and tight. Leo whines a couple words out in Spanish against your lips, most likely swears, as you start pushing your ass into his hips. You start up a steady rhythm, moving back and forth against him. Leo pants into your mouth, kissing skills gone once he starts receiving pleasure from some other end. Still you drop little chaste kisses onto his face and lips.

Your hips kept moving as your lips trail from his mouth to his check, over his nose, to his other cheek then finally return to his pouty mouth. Leo grips at your hips desperately, trying to pull you down harder and buck up I to you at the same time. You fasten your pace and move onto kissing under his ear. You focus on trying to suck the darkest hickey into that spot, as dark as you can get it. Just as he starts whining louder, a sign that he’s close, you latch onto his neck.

Leo’s whining and moaning out loud, moving and bucking under you. Legs, arms and just about everything twitching uncontrollably once he’s on the edge. You had your lips suctioned below his ear, sucking hard and ass moving hard against Leo’s hips.

Ever since you had started dating, his loudness and submissiveness had always been a place of shock for you. You have never met someone that had wanted to be taken control of, but also get their cock ridding at the same time. Truth be told, as loud as he was speaking level, you did not expect him to match it in the bedroom. Somehow he was even louder, your first real make out he had been making all these sounds, huffing and groaning into your mouth. You had thought it was simply because he was a virgin and he would soon grow out of it as he grew used to pleasure. But no, he even seemed to get louder the more experienced you two got.

It by no means bothered you, but Leo had had to built a hidden treehouse in the forest. When he had first told you about it, you had pictured a ratty old thing, with rotting wood. But no, this man had built the two of you a beautiful, cabin, with a somehow functional washroom. The treehouse, was one whole room, with exception of the washroom, you came up from the ladder into a cosy living room. Red and brown furniture and carpets decorated the floor. Further into the room, the bedroom was separated by a curtain, that pulled back to a queen size bed and two bedside tables with the washroom to the right of the room.

When Leo had shown you it, and explained that he was tired of your or his siblings interrupting you. You had took a minute to laugh, something he wouldn’t get used used to. Because, Leo was truly the horniest person you’ve ever met. Ever since you touched him for the first time he was desperate for you at all times after that. Only him would build a whole house just to run away and fuck in.

Leo spasmed under you, his arms gripping your arms, the bedding then alternating between them. He tossed and turned under you, face a delicious red. He was breathing heavily and his eyes looked truly desperate and glazed. He reached his hands in between your body’s, stoping your movements which drew a desperate cry from him. He grasped the band of his boxer shorts and pulled them down till his cock sprang free. Red and hard, Leo immediately put his hands on your back and pushed you back down. He let out the deepest groan, with his hands gripping the blanket and his eyes stuck to the wood roof when you started up again.

Your thighs were started to hurt and you remembered why you trained legs so much, so you could last long ridding your whiny little boyfriend.

Why you trained so hard, you didn’t know. Since, Leo usually didn’t last this long. Most people are unhappy when their boyfriend comes so quickly, but it only makes you proud. You enjoy making him come multiple times, till his face is as wet as his dick.

“Ah, ah ah ah- fuck, yeah, yeah, justo ahí, mi amor.” Leo panted, his breaths coming out in little moans that were rising in volume.

He was close.

You felt his bare dick twitch onto your ass, his hips were going wild. Buckling in every direction.

Finally, Leo went rigid, hands tight on your back, his whole body arched up into you. His face was contorted into a stiff, open-mouthed expression, and then you felt the warm spurt of his pleasure on your bottom. His back fell back into the bed with a sign, harsh breaths still forcing themselves out of his body.

You lifted your leg over him, shushed him when he let out a mewl and settled beside him. You propped yourself up on your elbow and brushed your free hand through his sweaty curls. His eyes were blinking up at you through long lashes.

“Good?”

“Yeah, so good” Leo smiled and the started laughing.

At first soft huffs of laughter, then his overbearing joy at being alive erupted from his chest through his mouth in loud burst of laughter. It was so happy, so bright and alive, so contagious that you couldn’t help it. You might have laughed a bit with him.

Thought you quickly smoothed a hand over your mouth in effort to stop the laughter and salvage your reputation. Leo caught the movement, his mind more familiar with your habits and quirks than you were, he laughed harder at the sight of your failed concealment.

He apparently found it so funny, that he lifted his hand to point at you. His finger. Right in your face.

The move was so ridiculous and childish that you laughed harder, truly deep laughs. You dropped yourself onto him, pushing his finger out of your face.

It continued on like that for a little bit, till it calmed down into deep breathing. Your face pressed onto his neck and your limbs intertwined like vital veins. Your connection together so crucial that your lives would end should it be severed.

Leo turned to you, shifting so he could look you in the eye. He was smiling, lips spread in a comical closed-lipped smile. You had enough control of your faculties that you did not smile back, simply stared back into his eyes with little to no expression.

He signed happily.

“I love when you do that.”

“Do what? Stare into your soul and frighten you deeply?” You pose, intrigued by where this was going, your eyebrows fury as always. How others viewed you always fascinated you.

“No no, it doesn’t scare me. I love it, you can just look at me and don’t feel like you need to put on something of act.. like some fake face, fake smile. So many people do that.”

You hummed, prompting him further.

“You can just look at me.”

“… and that’s nice sometimes, you don’t look at me to chastise me, or give me a disapproving look. You look at me just to look at me.” Leo finished, eyes searching for a response.

You didn’t answer for a bit, he didn’t exactly want a response. He just wanted what he’d said to by acknowledged, so you did that for him.

You brought up a shoulder, “Well, you are rather lovely to look at.”

A laugh ripped itself from Leo’s chest, he rose a hand to his warm cheek, ecstatic.

“Gods, I love you.”

“And, I you.”