#renleo

Leo came to Ren because he had a game that he was wanting to play. He came in and Ren was already nose deep into a game.

Leo made it known that he was there and all he got was a "yeah" from Ren. This left Leo annoyed, how dare this boy ignore him?!

Leo whined and complained, acting like he didn't know how to play the game, sitting next to Ren, getting all cuddle like to him.

Ren moved away, telling him he needs that arm to play his game. Leo got pissed off, why was he even here?! He doesn't even want to play the game , he only wants it because it was popular online and he wanted to keep up with the trend! Plus it gave him an excuse to chat with Ren!

Ren doesn't really show interest, why should he chat with Leo anyways? He just wanted the game.

Leo reminded him that he didn't know how to play the game. So he needed to be taught. Ren told him that he didn't feel like it.

Leo leaned onto Ren and locked arms with him. He gave some puppy eyes to him but it didn't work since Ren was busy with the games.

"I can give you some motivation to help me"~ Leo hummed as he kissed his cheek. It made a little shock at Ren's face.

"Is the motivation head"?

"Motivation is head"!

"Can I still play my games"? " You have a cute boy offering to give you head, and you still want to play games"? "... Yes"?

Ren was still able to play games, Leo was already undoing Ren's pants to take off his dick out of the pants... Ren didn't budge, he was back being nose deep in the game.

But the reality is, Ren was freaking out on the inside, he was panicking, was he supposed to do something here?! What was he supposed to do with his hands?! He is only good with his games! He hands move better on games than on a twink!

Leo's mouth took Ren's dick in his mouth and hummed as he pushed his head down and up, with his pierced tongue rubbing against the length.

It was a good feeling - Ren groaned but his hands focused more on the games. The feeling of the jewelry was pressing on his length, it was like a little ball massage.

The moment Ren got to a point when he could pause his game, he looked away from his game screen and to the pretty boy who was having his mouth filled with his dick.

Ren moaned softly as his flushed face watched the boy move his head. Leo glanced up while the dick was still in his mouth. Seeing Ren was so confused on what to do was kind of amusing. He guided the other's hand onto his head and patted his head before helping to show how to push his head if he wanted to.

Ren didn't push his head, but he was patting his head, but he did thrust his hips into Leo's mouth to slightly throat fuck him... He needed some revenge for his game being interrupted.

Ren finished inside of Leo's mouth, Leo opened his mouth to show off the seed in his mouth, and even him swallowing it.

This was all done right? They were done with all this and Leo is gonna leave right? He watched as Leo was getting up so he assumes he was leaving, so he went back to his game.

What Ren didn't watch, was Leo was taking off his own pants and getting on Ren's lap, sitting down once he lined up the dick with his hole and he lowered on it to sit on his lap.

Both were mixed with a groan and moans.

It was so warm and it felt nice being inside something, Ren wanted to thrust inside.

"Nah nah nah ~ You made it clear you wanted your games more than me until the moment I gave you head~ Go and play your games, I'll stay right here"~

Oh how will Ren survive this? It's not easy when LEO IS SLOWLY RIDING HIM?! OR JUST COCK WARMING HIM!!!! Ren might as well perish away.

How did he get in this situation?? All he wanted to do was play his games peacefully!!! Now he is suffering with Leo's warmth wrapping around his dick, the walls were taunting him by squeezing him inside. How did he get in this situation.......?

...... Not that he was going to complain, a pretty boy on him, and he can play his games? He won't complain no more.

Another thing to add is when they are having sex is about Leo riding Ren on the bed and in the middle of pure pleasure. "Hey we should take a photo and send it to Sho and we can make him jelly~! So he pulls out his phone to take a photo while still on Ren and his dick and Ren is just freaking out.

I hope you enjoy it, they are literally the air I breathe. I LOVE ShoLeo so much but I adore RenLeo so much but nothing tops RenLeoSho 😌

“I’m sorry,” Leon exhales, breathless and shaking, sheets pulled around him, fingers clenching into the fabric, searching for something real, something to cling to.

The room is empty and dark - outside, the wind screeches against the rocks. He is safe, on the island, doors shut and room quiet except for his own heartbeat and the gentle breathing of the person on the bed beside him. Another nightmare, he muses to himself, sliding out of bed after shivering again. He wasn’t going to get any more sleep now.

He tugs on the handle of the door, pulling it open, and an ungodly screech fills the room.

He cringes, and of course Ren sits up, red hair a mess around his head, blinking to align himself in the dark. Leon stands there, then, unsure of what to do, as if he’d been caught in some sort of unspeakable act.

“What’re doing up this early?” Ren mutters blearily.

“Nothing,” Leon says, shifting from foot to foot, focusing on the sound of waves and the sound of the floorboards and not on his own shallow breaths.

Ren doesn’t verbally reply, just slides out of bed, still looking like he’d rather be asleep, and then shoots Leon a grin that’s a bit too wide for a Ren who’s just woken up.

“It’s okay!”

A look of confusion shifts over Leon’s face briefly, and then he realizes.

“How long have you been up?”“Long enough,” Ren replies, and Leon looks away, preoccupied with Ren’s mismatched socks, “nightmares suck.”“Yes,” Leon agrees with a mumble.

“Come back to sleep!”“Can’t.”

Leon trudges over to his own bed anyway, though, if only because of the chill in the room and a want for warmer overs. A few seconds later, a weight settles onto the side of his bed, and he hears a muffled “move over!”

He obliges, and Suzugamori Ren is sprawled on him.

“Suzugamori,” he mutters, lifting up a hand and settling it in Ren’s hair, but Ren’s eyes are closed and he’s snoring comedically as if trying to convince Leon he’s already asleep.

“I’m sorry.”

Ren opens one eye, and in a voice that’s carried away by the sea breeze says the words that Leon has wanted to hear but has never quite deserved.