Leo did not waste a second before shoving Riley's chest against the wall. Riley opened his mouth to protest, at least they should do it on the couch if not the bed, but before he could get a word out, Leo did something he never expected.
He spanked him. Hard.
The slap rang sharp, and Riley gasped, his voice cracking. "The fuck are you..."
Another spank cut him off.
"Leo! Don't you..."
A third followed across his ass.
"What? We haven't even started yet and you already want me to stop?" Leo taunted, delivering two more sharp smacks before Riley could react.
Riley twisted to shove him off, but Leo caught his wrists in one hand and pinned them against the wall. With his free hand, he spanked him again and again until Riley's cheeks glowed red.
All Riley could do was grit his teeth, swearing he'd pay Leo back for this.
Once he'd had his fun, Leo let go of Riley's hands and slid his palm lower, his fingers brushing over Riley's tight hole.
"Fuck…" Riley hissed, his voice cutting off into a grunt when Leo shoved his middle finger in.
"Shit...you're tight," Leo murmured, his breath hot against Riley's ear. "Haven't had new goods in a long time."
Riley's harsh laugh came between ragged breaths. "Enjoy it while you can, bastard. Because after this, it's my turn to tear your ass open."
Leo smirked and pushed in a second finger without warning, stretching him mercilessly. "We'll see if you last that long." He shoved a third in, curling them deep, making Riley's body jerk. Then he pulled out and bent down to his discarded trousers, fishing in the pocket until he found a condom. Ripping it open, he slid it on to his cock. "By the time I'm done with you, you won't be able to stand... let alone fuck me. Ready for this, pretty boy?"
"Shut the fuck up and do it," Riley snarled. He was never one to back down.
Leo lined himself up and pressed the head against Riley's virgin hole. Then, without warning, he slammed forward in a rough, merciless thrust.
"Goddamn it!" Riley's shout tore out as Leo stretched him open.
Leo groaned deep in his chest, fully buried inside that tight heat. He almost lost it right there but forced himself to hold back. "Fuck...so good," he whispered against Riley's shoulder and bit it.
Riley's fists clenched as he endured the burn, teeth grit against the pain. "Less talking, just do it."
The words barely left his mouth before Leo grabbed his hips and drove in again, hard. Then again and again and again.
"I'll make you beg," Leo growled, pounding him in and out.
"Then fuck me like you mean it!" Riley's head slammed back against his shoulder, his voice a half-snarl and half-moan.
Leo pulled out almost all the way and rammed back in, setting a brutal rhythm.
"Ahh–fuck–ahh..." Riley's curses tumbled into moans.
"Louder," Leo barked, slamming into him harder. "Let me hear you fall apart."
"Fuck you," Riley spat, though it broke on a moan when Leo nailed his spot. He'd never admit he fucking liked–loved it, not to Leo.
Still buried inside, Leo grabbed Riley's wrists, pulling them back hard as he drove him step by step toward the couch. His thrusts alternated to deep, punishing and unrelenting. For the first time in forever, Leo actually felt pleasure instead of just release. Riley's hole was fucking addictive, and he wanted to keep him split open all night.
By the time they hit the sofa, Leo's cock twitched with need. He withdrew only long enough to flip Riley.
Leo slammed Riley into the sofa, his hand gripping his jaw roughly to keep him still. Riley only laughed maniacally, eyes glinting with challenge.
"Is this you trying to tame me... Leo?" he taunted, his breath hitching as Leo ground into him.
Leo's smirk was dark. "Tame you? No. I want to break you."
Riley's answer was a low moan as Leo forced him down, pressing his chest into the cushions. His hips lifted, his body bending between Leo's thighs.
Riley gritted his teeth, refusing to yield even as Leo drove into him with unrestrained force.
"Harder," he gasped, his words meant to provoke. "If you want to play king, then fuck like one."
Leo's rhythm grew merciless, each thrust landing like a silent command. But Riley met him with equal hunger–groaning, biting his lip, refusing to beg. Their words tangled with the slap of skin, more fight than surrender.
"Cocky bastard," Leo growled against his ear.
Riley's ragged, breathless laugh broke. "Still standing."
After a brutal series of thrusts, Riley suddenly braced his arms, shoving Leo off balance. He pushed himself free, then spun and shoved Leo onto the couch, catching his jaw in a mirrored grip. His lips brushed close as he murmured, "My turn now."
He flipped Leo over, pressing his chest into the cushions. "Where the fuck are your condoms?"
Leo's chest heaved with anticipation, his smirk knowing as ever. He reached under the cushion and dangled one condom between two fingers. "Always prepared."
Riley snatched it, not tearing it open yet. "You'll need more than this tonight."
Before Leo could reply, Riley smacked his ass–loud and hard just like had done with him (Riley). Then again, and again and again.
"Fuck!" Leo's shout ripped out, though his cock twitched with each sting.
Riley's grin widened. After reddening Leo's cheeks, he slid his fingers between them, rubbing that tight hole before shoving one inside. Then a second and then a third.
"I see you're enjoying it," Riley mocked, tearing the condom foil open with his teeth now. He rolled it on, his cock already throbbing.
Leo's chest hammered. He'd never bottomed before, and the thought made his blood run hot. His nerves buzzed, but his cock betrayed him, twitching harder with every second. He needed this.
"Just..."
He never finished. Riley spread him his butt cheeks open and slammed inside him in a single thrust.
Leo bit his lip so hard it almost bled, swallowing the cry that ripped through his chest. The pain burned sharp but it was gone as quick as it came.
Riley held still for a beat, then started to move, slow at first. But when Leo's lips curled into a provocation, Riley snapped. His grip crushed Leo's waist as he pounded fast. If Leo was merciless, then Riley was the unmatched ruthless.
Leo's moans broke free shamelessly. "Fuck–fuck–don't stop..."
Riley smirked and drove him harder, making Leo's words tumble into gibberish.
Finally, Riley pulled out, Leo groaning in protest. He sat down on the couch his cock slick and aching, before he slapped his thigh. "I want you to ride me."
Leo's eyes darkened with lust. His cock twitched as he climbed on and sank down in one swift motion, both of them groaning loud.
"Fuck, yes," Riley growled, gripping his waist. "Bounce on it hard, sweetheart."
Leo rode him with reckless hunger, his hips slamming down fast and rough. Riley's head fell back, moans and groans breaking from his throat. "You're too good for a first time, sweetheart."
"Oh yeah?" Leo gritted, biting his lip as he rolled his hips in circles before slamming down again.
Riley's hands gripped him tighter, his voice breaking. "Shit... Leo... I'm cumming..."
But just before he exploded, Leo lifted off, Riley's cock slipping free with a wet slap.
"The fuck, Leo!?" Riley snarled, jerking with frustration. "Do you want to kill me?"
Leo smirked while stroking a hand along Riley's throat. "You're not dying until we're done. I'm loving this already." He tugged Riley up from the couch. "Let's shift to the bedroom now. I've got more condoms there."
Riley cursed under his breath, but he followed. "Fine. Guess we've got a long night ahead, fucking each other till the end, right?"
"I can't wait to cum all over you too."