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Leo Valdez x Male reader

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

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.”

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