Riley dragged Leo into the parking lot, where only a few cars and shadows lingered. There was just the silence humming with tension.
He shoved Leo hard against a pillar, then his hand shot to his neck as if to choke him, but he didn't apply real pressure. Not yet.
Leo, instead of fuming or fighting him off, wore the same grin Riley had seen in the restroom earlier. That cocky, daring grin that said try me. He even adjusted his neck, tilting it like an invitation, daring Riley to squeeze tighter, to do whatever the fuck he wanted.
Riley let out a maniacal chuckle, then pressed down harder, not enough to choke him out, but enough to send a warning. His lips brushed Leo's ear as he whispered, "If you want to fuck with someone, come at me. Leave my friends the hell out of this."
Leo's eyes glittered with satisfaction. In a flash, he grabbed Riley's collar, reversed their positions, and slammed Riley against the pillar. Now Riley was the one pinned. Leo leaned close, his voice dripping with warning too. "Then don't fuck with my friend."
Riley frowned, then barked a sarcastic laugh. "But your friend's interested too. Why the hell should I say no?"
"So was Tony," Leo shot back smoothly.
Riley's jaw clenched at the mention. His glare sharpened. "He was drunk, for fuck's sake. I don't touch people who can't think straight, and I hate bastards who take advantage of weakness."
Leo's smirk widened, mocking. "Do I care? Whoever I fuck is none of your business. Actually, I like them drunk, clueless, begging without knowing it. Thrilling, don't you think? Shame Tony's gone. He would've been my toy tonight." His words were meant to provoke, to dig under Riley's skin.
But Riley saw straight through the bait. Instead of rage, he smirked. "Are you done?" His calmness made Leo's brow twitch. Riley leaned in, his grin cutting through Leo. "If so, move. Being touched by you makes me want to puke. You're disgusting."
Leo froze. Disgusting? No one had ever dared insult him like that. His face burned crimson, fury boiling over. And without thinking, he did the first thing that came to his mind to wipe that smug look off Riley's face.
He grabbed Riley by the collar and crashed their mouths together, into a brutal, forceful kiss. His tongue shoved deep instantly, not with lust, but to defile. If Riley thought he was disgusting, then he'd fucking show him disgusting.
Riley stiffened, shocked. What the hell? One second they were fighting, the next–this. His brain scrambled, trying to process, when sharp pain ripped across his lip.
"Fuck! Are you a dog?" Riley hissed, glaring at Leo, tasting blood on his tongue.
But Leo wasn't done. He crushed their lips together again, fiercer than before, his hands roaming, claiming, and violating space Riley thought no one could take from him. Riley tried to shove him off, but Leo caught both his wrists, slamming them above Riley's head. He pinned them easily with one hand, while the other gripped Riley's chin, forcing him to stay put.
Riley had never been cornered like this. And he didn't hate it. Hell, he almost liked it–the same way he'd loved pinning countless men and women himself.
Against his better judgment, curiosity and heat stirred in his chest. A moment ago, he'd wanted to tear Leo apart. Now this man was kissing him like an enemy and a lover at the same time.
So Riley snapped. Not to push Leo away, but to kiss him back.
What started as Leo's twisted game shifted. Their mouths clashed, tongues battling in endless fight. Riley's growl vibrated against Leo's lips, but Leo only pulled him closer, clutching a fistful of his hair and deepening the kiss.
It was violent and damn filthy, so intense that Riley felt his cock harden in his jeans. He hadn't expected it.
Neither had Leo. Because for the first time in his life, Leo was hard from a kiss. Just a kiss. He pulled back quickly, hoping Riley wouldn't notice. Luckily, the dim parking lot kept his arousal hidden.
Leo released Riley's hands and stepped back. To cover his slip, he smirked. "Didn't you call me disgusting? Now you've kissed me. Guess that makes you disgusting too."
Riley swallowed hard, his eyes glued to Leo's lips that were now swollen and wet. He'd tasted him, and fuck, he wanted more. It wasn't his fault, Leo had started it.
"It'll take more than a kiss to call me disgusting."
Before Leo could react, Riley grabbed the back of his neck and slammed their lips together, giving no room for retreat. His other hand snaked around Leo's waist, crushing them chest to chest.
This wasn't a kiss to them, but a battle each was desperate to win. Riley forced his tongue into Leo's mouth, and Leo fought back, trying to push his way into Riley's instead. Their groans tangled, hungry and unrelenting. Leo yanked Riley's head closer, burying his fingers in his hair, as though they weren't already devouring each other.
They only broke apart when oxygen became nonnegotiable, after what felt like forever. With their foreheads pressed together, both were panting, their bodies thrumming with desire.
Riley smirked, his voice now low and hoarse. "I don't mind fucking right here in this parking lot. What about you?"
The thrill of getting caught, of pressing Leo against cold concrete and fucking him senseless, made Riley's cock throb painfully.
Leo mirrored his smirk. "My place or yours?"
"Yours. I've got a little brother at home who doesn't need to hear me moaning while I'm balls-deep inside you." Riley's hand trailed down Leo's waist, fingers burning hot.
Leo didn't waste another word. He gripped Riley's hand and pulled him toward his black Audi. Within a few minutes, they were speeding down the highway.
By the time they reached Leo's flat, lust was consuming them. The door barely clicked shut before they pounced on each other, stripping jackets and shirts in frantic haste. Their mouths found each other again, fiercer and hungrier together.
Leo slammed Riley against the wall, his lips trailing rough bites down his neck. He sucked and nibbled as if marking him, while Riley tangled fingers in Leo's hair, groaning.
Leo dropped lower, catching Riley's nipples between his teeth. He bit one, then soothed it with his tongue, switching to the other, making Riley bite his lip to muffle his moans.
But then Leo pulled back, his eyes dark. Grinning, he spun Riley around, pinning his chest to the wall. Riley gasped but didn't resist. Leo pressed close, grinding his hard cock against Riley's ass in slow, taunting circles.
"I'll show you who's king here," Leo growled into his ear.
He spun Riley back around, grabbing his chin roughly while studying the desire on his face. His free hand slid down, pressing against Riley's cock through his jeans. Riley's gasp was guttural as his eyes glazed red.
Leo smirked, stroking him hard.
"Fuck!" Riley cursed, his hips jerking into his hand. Whether it was their rivalry or the sexual tension between them, he'd never felt this wound up from just a hand stroking him through fabric.
Leo's smirk widened at Riley's erection straining harder. He pumped him again and again, while Riley's fuck curses filled the flat.
But Riley refused to lose control alone. With his last shred of restraint, he gripped Leo's wrist, shoved him against the wall, and claimed dominance. His lips crashed to Leo's neck, biting down, drawing a hiss from him. Riley's hand slid to Leo's cock, squeezing and stroking just as roughly.
"Holy shit," Leo groaned, thrusting into his palm. Clothes-on friction shouldn't feel this good, but with Riley, it was ecstasy.
"Yeah? Feels good, doesn't it?" Riley rasped, picking up the pace.
"Fuck!" Leo gasped, Riley's dirty words making his dick throb harder.
Enough was enough. Leo yanked at Riley's zipper, shoving down his trousers and briefs. Riley followed suit, stripping Leo's pants in one move.
Leo spun Riley, pressing him to the wall again, and ground his cock between his ass cheeks. Riley gasped at the contact.
"Wait!" Riley snapped, twisting around.
"What?" Leo asked, frustration flashing.
"When the fuck did I say you could fuck me? I've always been on top," Riley growled, shoving Leo on the wall and pressing his cock between Leo's ass, aiming for his entrance.
Leo's eyes widened, but he recovered fast. He caught Riley's hand and spun them around again, snarling, "And I'm always on top too. No one's ever been inside me, and you're not going to be the first."
Riley chuckled darkly, gripping Leo's chin. "News flash, sweetheart. My ass is as virgin as yours. So what the fuck do we do?"
Leo's eyes dropped to their cocks, both flushed and throbbing. Jerking each other off wouldn't cut it.
"We take turns," he said finally.
"Turns?" Riley raised a brow.
"I go first, then you second."
Riley's lips curved wickedly. "You mean… we take turns fucking each other?"
Leo nodded, his voice steady. "Yes. My first time bottoming, and yours too. No one loses."
Riley bit his lip, amusement and anticipation lighting his face. The idea thrilled him. Who would've thought he'd lose his carefully guarded virginity to this man? And yet, he didn't care. If Leo took his, then he'd take Leo's. Simply, give and take.
"Fine," Riley murmured.