Something begins...?

Leon picked him up around 8:00 p.m. He was dressed in a red shirt that fit him well and black jeans. He had perfume on, although he didn't want to overdo it, he didn't want to give the impression of a hungry wolf planning to devour him at the end of the night. 

It was strange, he wasn´t going on a date with him to have sex, he wouldn't mind of course, but he was more interested in getting to know him. He wanted to know absolutely everything about him, and he just hoped, he would open up a little. 

Maybe, this is the beginning.

He smiled faintly as he saw him leave the building wearing worn jeans and a black sweater.

Numa let out a whistle of approval at the sight of him.

"Do you always go out dressed like that?," he said, getting into the car, "and from what I can see, you're a designer."

Leon smiled sweetly at him.

"Not really. I buy what I like, if it's a brand or not, I tend to notice when I have to pay".

"Where are we going? I don't want to come back too late, I have classes tomorrow and I don't want to miss them.

"I know a very good bar not far away from here, we could go there to have a drink. What do you think? They play good music."

"It sounds like a plan!"

On the way to the place Leon made him laugh with ridiculous anecdotes about his car. it made him somehow happy to see he laughing. To be honest, it made him feel very good, however he couldn't help to feel a little nervous, as if it was their 1st date. A few memories from that first encounter popped up in his mind. He blushed slightly.

They arrived, Numa went inside while Leon looked for a place to park the car. The bar was quite discreet, they were playing some kind of brit-pop music and the lights were dim, leaving trails of darkness in some corners. Numa chose one of these places and ordered himself a cuba libre.

Leon greeted the barman and looked for Numa, finally he found him, talked to the barman, handed him something and went over to him.

"Couldn't you find a darker place?," Leon joked.

"I like places like this' replied Numa with a soft laughter

"I understand you, but the bar is almost empty, is Tuesday."

"I know... but still."

"Well, I'm sorry, but I brought something " he opened his hand and placed on the table a small candle that he hurried to light "I hope not to break the sinister atmosphere of your corner."

They both laughed.

The barista brought him what appeared to be a fruity drink.

"What is that?"

"It's called Pink Panther. Haven't you tried it?" Numa shook his head, "It tastes like tuttifrutti gum. Do you want to try it?"

Numa made a gesture that made it clear he didn't like it.

"You're missing out..." He looked at him with a twinkle in his eye, "Do you want me to give it to you?"

"No, silly, I really don't like that kind of sweet stuff."

Leon was about to say something but restrained himself, he didn't want to overwhelm him with compliments.

"The truth, I would like to know you a little more, tell me something about yourself, I don't know... the times we have been together...."

"We haven't talked much, have we?" Numa completed the sentence with a mischievous smile, "let's see, my name is Numa Lund, I'm 17 years old, I'm going to be 18 soon, I was born in Czechoslovakia and..."

"Where?"

"In Czechoslovakia, but I don't know if I was born in a part that belongs to today's Czech Republic or to Slovakia."

"Really? I've never met anyone from there."

"I can imagine, I only know myself and not even that much."

Leon laughed

"Are your parents from there?"

"Nope, I'm adopted," he paused to drink a bit, "my parents traveled a lot and at that time it was easier to adopt in Europe, as now it is easier to adopt children from other continents. On one of their trips, they met someone who passed on the information and that's how they met my biological mother and in between trips they adopted me. My grandmother and my father are Danish, that's why they were also in Europe so much at that time. And that's it and here I am with you having a drink."

"Interesting story."

"And you? You're not from the capital, are you? Although you're very much a "southern-night-club guy…"

"Actually I'm from San Isidro, my parents have a house there. My father is involved in politics. And to avoid problems I was going a little far away, but apparently it didn't work out.'"

"Why?"

"You don't read the papers or watch the news, do you?

"Not really…"

"Well, there was an article about me, about the fight last time."

"No way! So you're famous..."

"Not me, my father, he's a high official and does shit like that."

Numa looked at him in surprise. No wonder he lived in an fancy area like San Isidro.

"But your father knows ....?"

"My dad, mom, everyone knows I'm gay. I have nothing to hide. A different story is if they accept it. Although, I don't really give a shit. It's my life. And, in your case, do your parents know?"

"No. Anyway, I live with my grandmother and she doesn't know either."

Leon was about to ask why he lived with his grandmother but he got the impression that he didn't want to talk about it. So he turned to other topics such as music, movies and television.

To his surprise, Numa was a boy who loved reading and was a movie buff. He was surprised that for his age he was very mature, of course living with an older person pushed him to be much more independent. He watched him and was delighted when he spoke, completely absorbed in his words and gestures.

After a couple of hours of being there the mood of both had become a little more cheerful, Numa between drinks had become much looser, making Leon laugh and feel more and more attracted to the young guy. When the barman began to turn off the few lights they both burst into laughter and for Numa the time had flown by. They got up and left the place.

Leon accompanied him to the car, taking him by the waist and enjoying the contact of his warm body. 

At that hour and after the long evening he felt an irrepressible desire to kiss and touch him. Numa leaned against the driver's door while Leon was looking for the key, when he found it he approached Numa's right side, taking him gently by the arms with the intention of moving him to the side but in doing so he was very close to the young man. Numa looked at him with narrowed eyes, his full lips slightly parted and without being able to avoid the impulse he began to kiss him, first caressing his lips. Numa responded by opening his mouth a little and let his tongue slip out to caress that mouth that kissed him, and soon both were melting in a warm and wet kiss. The intensity was rising, Leon leaned against that body wishing to be naked to feel all its warmth. The kiss was increasing in intensity and Leon's hands began to slip under his sweater. Numa let out a sigh.

"We can't do it here," Numa muttered hoarsely.

That sentence was enough for Leon, he put him in the car as quickly as possible and drove off at full speed in search of a hotel he already knew.

When they finally arrived, they were in quite a hurry. On the way there, their hands had done part of the work, raising the temperature of their bodies.

As they parked the car inside and entered a dark corridor to reach the hotel's reception, Numa took off his sweater to remain only in his t-shirt. Leon took it upon himself to talk to the receptionist to reserve a room for two hours.

He asked for something to drink and something to eat that Numa couldn't hear, and with the key in his hand, he led him to the third floor.

They entered the room hastily, Leon cornered him against the wall, while his hands caressed him urgently, soon he had taken off his pants, letting his hands slide down those hips, he moved his fingers gently in the area of the lower abdomen feeling Numa's slight movements and enjoying it. 

The first night has been enough to memorize every sensitive area of his body, of that body that drove him crazy and that night in particular he felt the desire to make him enjoy, if possible he wanted to make him scream with pleasure so that again and again he felt the need to have him in his bed. Somehow, he had to conquer him. 

He felt Numa's hands in his back, Leon stood there enjoying the image, while his fingers slipped through the side of the young man's slip and listened to his sighs. Leon knelt in front of him and slowly removed the garment as he began to move his mouth down the area he liked so much.

He took the boy's member into his mouth, wrapping his mouth around it for the most part, moving up and down with his mouth first slowly and then increasing the pace. He took it out of his mouth and let his tongue run along all the lines of that member, down his testicles, with his hand he lifted the young man's leg slightly, to lick all that area until he reached the rough area. He felt how the young man was looking for more pressure. He returned to the young man's penis, concentrating on the glans, and then he inserted it and sucked it. He felt the young man's hand in his hair, caressing it and at times slowly pushing it in almost unavoidably. He heard his name between gasps and thought he would die, from excitement and happiness. A deep moan escaped from Numa's throat, alerting him that the moment was near, something he already knew.

He stood up to Numa's slightly disappointed face, began to kiss him while leaning his hips against his, enjoying the contact of the clothes against his bare skin and the sensations they provoked in the boy. He took him by the hand and led him to the bed where he threw him on his back, spread his legs and continued with the previous task with increasing fervor. He took care to moisten the whole area well and when he has done so, he took out a condom and put it on two fingers of his right hand, and slowly pressed the entrance firmly until the young man began to move his hips with the intention of feeling more. He heard him moan almost begging and then began to penetrate him, with short thrusts, ending with a circular motion inside his lover.

He began to massage that member almost desperately, applying a little force with his lips while he continued with the anal massage. He increased the rhythm of the manual penetration according to the rhythm of his mouth. Numa was shuddering, moaning with desperation, Leon was encouraged to insert the third finger but it had already been too much, a deep moan followed by the first spasm and something familiar hit against his throat, he swallowed slowly while Numa jerked a couple more times against his mouth.

He looked at him for a few moments, his face was flushed and his breathing was agitated, his hair was falling over his temples and over his eyes, Leon left him there as he sat up to take off his shirt and pants. He was about to take off his underpants but a hand stopped him, Numa had sat up on the bed, he knelt in front of him, grabbed him by the hips with both hands and pulled them towards him, with his teeth he pulled down his underpants while Leon smiled at him with eyes full of desire. It didn't take him long to feel a familiar warmth envelop his sex, he closed his eyes without being able to help it, Numa's wet tongue was warming him more and more. He opened his eyes and seeing him kneeling there in front of him, enjoying taking his sex in his mouth over and over again, almost took away Leon's little self-control he had left.

When the young man increased the rhythm, bringing him back to delirium, he had to make an extreme effort not to let himself be carried away by the familiar sensation that led him to orgasm, and slowly remove himself from that torture. He got into bed next to him while he kissed every part of his body, he heard him sigh, how he liked to see him like that.

Without being able to avoid it he took him in his arms and wrapped him between them, he kissed his neck while he let his fingers explore his rough entrance again, causing him to stick against his body looking for the friction of both members.

 Leon was on top of him, settled between his legs, and placed them over his shoulders almost leaving his hips in the air. As he kissed him deeply, letting his fingers slip into that secret corner. He caressed that orifice enjoying the contact with the rough skin.

"Hurry.. Leo..." protested the young man, thrusting his hips forward.

He was again very aroused and it made him want to make him suffer, to make him beg, but at that moment even he couldn't wait. He put the tip of his member in that small orifice and began to press slowly, he knew it was something that the young man could not resist, soon he felt Numa's hands imprisoning his arms, he approached him to kiss him again enjoying that hot cave.

"Leon... please..." he begged between deep, wet kisses.

Leon knew what Numa wanted madly, and with one thrust he penetrated him, drawing a moan of pleasure from the young man's lips.

With one hand he was able to grasp the young man's member long enough to masturbate him as he penetrated him. With increasing pressure... feeling him writhing with pleasure under his body.

"Ah yes...so...so...so..."

He felt him moan repeatedly, unconsciously increasing Leon's rhythm and between the penetration and the sounds the boy was letting out, it became difficult for him to resist. The thrusts were getting deeper and faster taking him to delirium, he slowed the pace for a few seconds because he felt him too close and wanted to enjoy it a little more, when he saw him relaxed he started again. He saw him put one of his fingers in his mouth and sucking on it, sticking out his tongue lasciviously and teasing him.

Leon was almost at his limit and increased the rhythm of his hand.

"Leon...no more...I can't...."

The words died in the young man's mouth, he felt the first stain of hot liquid on his hand as he finished himself in that instant, between choked moans and delicious spasms he collapsed on top of the young man.

Leon wrapped him in his arms and turned to let Numa rest on his chest. His eyes were still closed and he looked tired, and he gently brushed his hair away from his face.

Leon, isn't this what they call love, he thought. 

Numa opened his eyes and looked at him seriously.

"Leo ...."

"What?"

"I don't know if you're going to ask me," he cleared his voice, "we have great sex, but that's it , and I'd like to keep you as a friend."

Leon felt something inside him that he decided to ignore, at least Numa was sincere.

"Don't worry...did you enjoy it?"

"Of course I did," Numa replied with a smile.

"That's what's important..."

"And you?" he asked with a tone of concern.

" Of course, otherwise I wouldn't be here with you, I only have sex if I enjoy it too," he answered, although he had to admit that seeing him enjoy it would have been enough for him,

"Now, get some rest..."

Numa closed his eyes and let himself sink in the dream.