#crescentmoondemon

You swished the cup of ice cubes around, the rattling made Leonardo look up from his current read.

“I’d pay some good money for literal snow to fall in the summer” The soft white camisole you wore was stickig to your skin, evidence of the current heat wave doing its damage. “Can you settle for your fifth shower of the evening?” Leo placed his bookmark in his novel and set it aside.

You walked into his room, pressing the cup of ice against youre forehead then dabbing at your neck and chest. “I would but I think my body is high key upset of the natural oils I’ve stripped it from” You popped in an ice cube and crunched on it, you offered the cup to Leo who in turn did the same.

You plopped down on his bed, placing your legs on his lap and giving a satisfying stretch. Your camisole rode up exposing sweaty skin, his eyes wandered to the hem of your underwear, down to the very legs on his lap. “I could cool you off,” You felt his fingers trail up and down your leg.

Brows raised you looked at him, what could he possibly do?

“Take your shirt off” Came his simple command, you made a face. “I love you but where are you going with this?” You sat up partially removing the camisole, the heat had been terrible you hadn’t bothered with a bra.

“Trust me” Was his only simple reply. He moved more so to be sat in front of you, legs spread for his viewing pleasure. The cup of ice cubes rattled and you hissed when you felt the brash cold of it against your inner thigh. You watched, captivated as Leo slowly ran the cube upwards. The trail started there and soon was at your navel. “How does that feel?” He asked with a smile although you knew fool well he was proud of himself. The melting cube met its end between your breasts.

He took another cube from the cube but this time circled it around a nipple. Your toes wiggled, the contrast of your heated flesh against the cold never not shocking. Leo repeated the same motion with your other nipple. For good measure he blew on the droplets of cold water, mesmerized the directions in which they slid from your breast. The cold rush of his breath provided another pleasant toe curl from you. “Okay this is, like really nice” Your eyes fluttered shut just as he leaned down to wrap his lips around your perked nippple. Oh that had felt even better.

He sat back again and once more took another cube , this time running it up the length of your clothed core. You jumped lightly, the contrast much more noticeable there but just when the sensation began to feel good he moved the melting ice cube to your lips and circled them. “Tease, tease” You muttered trying not to smile, Leo smirked and pressed the cube into your mouth.

A little retaliation wasn’t a bad idea, so you accepted the coldness and took his cold finger into your mouth. “And she calls me the tease” He shook his head and took a sip from the melted ice water in the cup.

Settling it aside, he crushed some ice in his mouth and knelt on the floor next to his bed. Slowly he slid your underwear off, the crunching of ice the only loud sound. Once off he pressed his cold lips to your warm core, loving the small jump your hips gave. You felt his tongue, now cold from all the ice he had crunched, flicking against your warm nub. He took the cup once more and tilted it on your navel. Cold water trickled down just as he went back to the task at hand.

Soon enough his mouth warmed, chin and lips coated in your juices as he ate you out slowly but with purpose. To more of your surprise, you felt a cold finger push into your warm heat, he has been holding an ice cube on purpose. He pumped into you at the right angles just as he sucked and lapped at you.

You hips lifted, heat and cold mixing, the sensation of his thick digit, his tongue so intimately on you. Gripping the sheets, now wet with a mix of ice water and sweat. You begged for him, begged for whatever could be done to bring you to that edge. “Lee, oh god” Your thighs tensed and shook, he flicked his tongue quickly, finger twisting and thrusting and there it was.

You came against his mouth, his mouth instantly tasting your essence and unable to hold back the groan of satisfaction at the taste. It was long, the type that kept you shuddering with each swipe of his tongue, each twist of his finger.

You watched through half lidded eyes as Leo gave one final lick and swallowed satisfied. “You never stop tasting so good” Leo licked his lips, wiping the excess from his chin.

“Great plan but I think you successfully made more sweaty” You reached for him, enjoying the feel of his lips on the inside of your wrist.