Leo was having a work related chat at Met's office, the CEO was very thorough about everything concerning his company. Which was one of the things Leo admired most about him.

Considering all this, it was reasonable for Leo to get shocked when Met narrowed his eyes at him for a while, and said what he did.

"Wouldn't you like to take a break? Say, a vacation. For a month or so. On  the company of course," Met paused like he expected Leo to say something. "You must be wondering why I'd bring such a thing up, that's simple. It's because you deserve it."

"I don't know why you'd think that," Leo said, showing no outward reaction.

"You've been working more than ever and to be honest I'm a bit worried, you're starting to look a little tired," Met told him.

Met always cared for his own and this was a fact. And if he cared to this extent about his staff, then one had to wonder how much his men were exactly receiving.

"You have nothing to worry about. And thanks for the offer but I'm fine,"

"If you change your mind then."

"I don't think I will," Leo was sure as he said it.

At this, Met raised his hands in surrender. "Okay then," he said.

About five minutes after, Leo was back in his office, head hung low over his desk. In the next minute his phone pinged with a message.
Not bothering to check who had sent it, he read the brief text.

'i'm sorry'

His heart did a flip when he realized it was Brady, then deflated again when he reminded himself of what had happened.

He didn't bother to reply to the message and instead put his phone away.

Before he could properly concentrate on his craft, another ping.

'don't ignore me. say something. pleasse'

Then another, even before a minute had gone by.

'i want to make it up to you'

Leo couldn't help but think that was something he could work with, but either way, he put his phone on silent and tucked it into his pocket to focus on his work, Brady be damned.

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Leo felt comfortable in his sweats and T-shirt after he'd showered and sat down to relax after work. He ordered for a pizza and perused through all the notifications he'd dismissed.
The amount of messages Brady had sent him was insane. If phones could breathe, his would be suffocating.

His doorbell rang, and he went to get the door. That was really fast. His pizza was here.

Leo unlocked the door, then pulled it open and put his hand out to take the box. But it wasn't a pizza delivery guy that was waiting for him on the other side, it was Brady. And he looked pissed off.

Leo pulled Brady by the hand and yanked him inside. "I'm starting to think you might really be addicted to me. What the hell are you doing here?!" he couldn't help but notice how Brady's orbs sparkled, they were beautiful.

"Oh you know, just grazing my animals," Brady sounded angry, like he had any right.

"Cut the crap Brady, you know what I said the last time. So let me ask you nicely. Get out."

"I can't do that," Brady said audaciously.

"Come here and kiss me then," Leo heard the words leaving his mouth.

"I'm not gay."

"Then stay the fuck away from me," he looked at the sunshine before him, defiance in his beautiful eyes, being difficult and stubborn. Oh how he wanted to whisk him away to an island no one would find them. How he tempted him.

"I can't do that either, and so I was hoping maybe we could be friends."

"Friends?" Leo almost laughed at the absurdity of the situation. "Friends don't do the kinds of things I want to do to you."

Brady gasped audibly immediately the words left Leo's mouth. Leo on the other hand, couldn't deny the fact that he liked that sound. Something inside him softened at how easily he could get Brady flustered. He liked that fact more than he admitted.
He looked at Brady who'd suddenly gone quiet, cheeks flushed.

"It's cute you know," Leo had to admit.

"Wha-" Brady tried to ask but swallowed the rest of his words when he noticed that Leo was all over his space.

"That every time you're embarrassed, you blush and pout." Leo then slowly nibbled at his bottom lip. Feeling the sparks like the last time he'd had a taste, as if he wasn't the one initiating the kiss.

All at once, the hunger was back, he wanted Brady and he wanted him now.
With no warning, Leo deepened the kiss and pulled Brady closer to him. Much to his surprise, Brady kissed him right back this time. Yeah, straight my ass. He thought.

His cock started to get so hard against Brady's crotch so he decided to put Brady to the test.

As much as he hated to, he pulled away briefly from the entanglement of their lips. "My bed, the couch, or right here on the floor?" Leo pecked Brady's lips. "Where would you like me to ravage you?"

Brady's gasp was so satisfactory that Leo smiled into the kiss. Letting his tongue slide in and collide with Brady's waiting one.
And that was the moment he felt it, Brady's semi hard on against his own. Bingo.

"Does that excite you?" Leo asked. "Knowing that I want you so badly?"

Brady moaned before he could stop himself. Eyes flying open in shock and then pushing Leo away.

Leo only tightened his hold on him.

"I'm not letting you go that easily this time," he said.

Brady must have seen it, the desire and lust coursing through his veins, it must have been reflected in his eyes, it was too much.

"It's this, the way you push me away but not really want to go, the way you claim to be straight then get so hard for me," Leo groped Brady's crotch with no warning and the latter hissed and squirmed as his eyes slid shut.
He was right, by this time, Brady's dick was really hard, almost like his own. And and Leo fondled the fuck out of it.

Leo knew he was about to say something stupid but he did anyways, he couldn't fight the little bit of restraint he always had when ever Brady was around. "I think you are confused. Your mind says one thing, and your body says another. This feels good doesn't it?"

Brady mumbled incoherent words until he finally let himself fall forward, head on Leo's shoulder, breathing rugged and every single body part, not quite stable.

Instinctively, Leo's one arm slid around Brady's waist to hold him firmly against him, while the other slid up his neck to hold Brady's head against his shoulder. "Let me help you Brady, date me," he said and felt Brady stiffen.

"No, listen, you wanted to make it up to me right?"
He took the silence as an indication to proceed.

"It's nothing serious, I'm just helping you come to terms with your sexuality. We could even be friends then. You can think of it as whatever you want. And absolutely nothing has to happen without your consent."

"What about Alex?" Brady asked as he pulled away from Leo's shoulder, all calmed down.

Shit, why hadn't Leo thought of that. "Alex is not really my boyfriend," he said. Thinking he might as well be out with the truth.

Brady wasn't as shocked as he expected him to be. "Oh my God so he was right! But why did you lie to me?" Brady's eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

Leo wondered who Brady was talking about, but didn't question it. "It was all to keep you away from me, it wasn't easy Brady, having you around me and yet I couldn't have you. Fucking frustrating."

Brady looked down after hearing this but Leo was only glad for two things. Brady hadn't run away this time and still hadn't said no.

He'd asked Brady out of pure selfishness and he knew it. He couldn't help himself. At least he had a chance to keep Brady for himself, in his arms. If only for a month. Please say yes.

"What if I refuse?" Brady asked Leo and he was starting to think the universe had something against him.

"Whatever you want, you just walk out of here and go live your life, pretend you never met me," Leo knew how to play his cards, he knew that somehow, weirdly, Brady didn't like to stay away from him. "But just so you know, if you were straight, you wouldn't have kissed me back. Twice."

Leo was out of reasons, of course Brady would choose to walk away. He started to detach himself from him when Brady stopped him, nodding his head twice. "Okay, let's do it. But I still might not be gay after this."

Leo was elated but like every emotion, he couldn't, or wouldn't show it. "I'll respect your decision but it's too soon to come to a conclusion."

Leo took his time pulling Brady in for a kiss this time, because he had the luxury. Also because the sight of Brady made him horny and all the talk had made him go soft. He wanted to get hard again, which wouldn't require much. Brady apparently, had other plans.

"I don't think that's a good idea, you might get you know... aroused and I'm not ready for like um... uh, gay sex."

"Brady," Leo said as he smirked and hooked his finger under Leo's chin to make him look up. "You can just call it sex, it will still mean the same thing. And there it is again, you being so cute."

Brady didn't make the situation any easier by biting his bottom lip and averting his gaze.

"Fine, we'll start wherever you want,"  Leo gave in.

Brady nodded, probably pleased with the idea. "Could you err... tell me all about yourself? Cheesy as it is, I'd like to know."

Leo understood why Brady might have been so nervous. He sighed when he realized that the chance for their golden make out session was gone.

"Sure Brady, I'll tell you all about something as boring as myself. Come here," Leo said as he went around to where the couch was and slumped down, spreading his legs a little.

"All you have to do is ask again," Leo smiled, a look of serenity filled his features. "While straddling me."

He looked up expectantly at Brady.

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I wonder if it's going to get wild after this, what are your guesses?

Any suggestions on how I should improve on my dialogue? I suck at it lol.

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