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Eye of the Beholder
by KoiFishSushi and Jaden56

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South Park & Characters are property of Matt Stone & Trey Parker
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Chapter Fourteen

Leo hopped out of Kenny's lap and nearly bounced on up the stairs, in quite the giddiest of moods. Kenny followed along much more sedately. Once in his room Leo got his weed and some vanilla flavored paper to wrap it in. The smell of vanilla was so overpowering and it tasted even better.

"Goddamnit, Butters. What is that shit." Kenny eyed the sweetly-scented paper suspiciously but shrugged. Weed was weed, but he supposed even drugs weren't impervious to Leo's girly quirks. Just when Kenny was starting to believe his boyfriend couldn't possibly get any more faggy Leo surprised the skinny blonde.

“It's vanilla, makes it taste really good," Leo chuckled softly as he grasped his lighter from the table. “Mm..." Leo had the joint rolled quicker than ever, nice and fat. “You want the first hit?"

"We can share the first one," Kenny offered, since Leo didn't want to scandalize his friends by fucking on the couch when they walked in, so he'd take whatever contact he could. Fuck, but he was getting addicted.

Leo tugged Kenny onto the bed, instantly straddling his waist just to light the blunt and take in a deep breath. With the joint held out to the side, he ducked in and meshed lips to lips with Kenny. Leo was addicted to those lips, no question about it. He breathed outwards slowly and once all the smoke left him and poured into his boyfriend's lungs he grinned and rested his forehead against Kenny’s.

"How's it taste? When you take a drag yourself, you can taste the vanilla..." Though surely Kenny could taste the vanilla on Leo's lips.

Kenny's hands went to Leo's hips, holding him there and using some serious will power not to shift their dicks together and thrust against him. "Yeah. Good." He breathed out the pale wisp of smoke after inhaling a good portion of the offered toke, darting out his tongue to lick the sweet traces of vanilla from Leo's plush lips instead.

Leo smirked and returned the licking, as awkward as it was with tongue licking tongue. He just snickered and took a smaller toke from the blunt before he settled it into Kenny's fingers.

“I can't... believe..." he said between slow exhalation of the smoke, "that we are together, out of everyone. Fuck. It's crazy, you know? I never thought of you like this... I wouldn't change it for the world, though. It's just strange... to think that it's me and you... Y'know?"

"Mmnf." The wet slide and friction of their tongues together was delicious. "You talk so fucking much, Butters," Kenny stated, more of just pointing out the obvious rather than an actual complaint. He couldn't be annoyed with such a cute mouth.

“I talk more when I smoke, you know," Leo stated simply, licking along the other's jawline in a more than friendly way, making his trail to the nearest ear, a few lazy kisses given to Kenny's lobe as he waited for the other’s response.

"Yeah, it's fucking weird we’re together, but it’s weirder that I die and come back to life. You'd think I'd be known as the next Savior, or something at least. Christ." Kenny absently rubbed Leo's ass through his skirt, tracing the line of his crack through the sturdy material.

"You haven't died since we got together. That's like... a record, huh?" Leo laughed softly. “Maybe we're just meant to be. Maybe you needed someone who actually cares... to keep you from dying. I'm gonna try my best to keep you alive, baby."

"It's only been a day, Butters. Give it time," Kenny laughed shortly, his throat husky with smoke. But it was a nice thought that somehow Leo could protect him from death. No one else might notice but Kenny always came back a little different after each resurrection. A little colder, a little paler, a little more fucked up inside. He didn't want all of Leo's hard work slowly restoring Kenny’s humanity to be smashed to bits with those inevitable side effects.

Kenny took a drag from the blunt, smoking in silence before passing the vanilla joint back to Leo. He was starting to feel pleasantly hazy and already couldn't wait for Stan and Kyle to be gone so he could fuck Leo properly, in a bed and everything. Maybe with some candles and Marvin Gaye... Fuck, but he was turning into Chef.

“I'm going to keep you safe, Kenny McCormick," Leo huffed, his free arm sliding around Kenny's neck, and then he took the blunt to drag off of it slowly. “You're the only person to even show me any real affection or whatever. It feels nice to have someone care. Don't you agree?"

Surely Kenny knew that Leo cared so very, very much for him.

"Mmhm," Kenny agreed, breathing Leo in along with the smoke. Fuck but he was falling fast for this crazy boy. The swiftness and severity of the emotions all took him like a sudden, hard slap to the face. Kenny leaned up and kissed Leo swiftly and deeply, smothering the smoke between their lips.

Smiling, the older blonde pushed his lips back against Kenny’s, smoke curling all around them as he shared smoke with the other once more. “If we... drink tonight, will you be okay? I won't drink if it bothers you..."

When they pulled away to breathe, both panting softly, Kenny was already hard against Leo's belly.

"Yeah, I'll be fine," he said in response to Leo's concern. It was probably because he'd just gotten off the phone with his mom when they decided to drink that made him think of his dad and his previous abuse. He couldn't possibly feel threatened by Leo anymore, and Stan and Kyle weren't mean or violent drunks. Kenny could handle a few beers. Hopefully.

"I don't really drink often... a-and I'll have a couple glasses of champagne tonight... and maybe you'll share with me?" Leo smiled crookedly. Champagne was a much classier way to get tipsy. His head was already whirling while he shifted in Kenny's lap.

"You can do what you want." Kenny shrugged, but kissed Leo softly to take away any bite the words might have had. "Champagne is fine."

“You're hard," Leo muttered, sliding out of Kenny’s lap just to tug those hose/boots/underwear off. He did tug the knee high fuzzy socks back on though, but now he was bare under the skirt. He slipped into Kenny's lap once more, kissing along his neck without hesitation.

"So. I need... to at least clean up a little in here... and change clothes before they get here..." Leo whispered, mostly to himself, hands sliding along that new black coat he'd gotten for Kenny.

Kenny watched Leo with eyes glazed partially from the weed, and partially with desire. Fuck, but he was getting Leo out just like that - tiny skirt and no underwear - so he could molest and humiliate and fuck him senseless in public. He kissed his neck, smothering his groan as he felt Leo's bare ass and balls press against him through his jeans.

"God I want you," he breathed, running fingers under that skirt to squeeze his boyfriend's round ass.

"I want you too," Leo whispered, grinding against the material of those jeans. The friction was delicious. He was hard as a rock and pushing against Kenny in desperation. While they grinded Leo slid his hand down to undo the other's jeans just so they could hump flesh on flesh.

"Fuck, the joint is gone already?" Yeah, they'd smoked it all. Leo flicked the tip into an ash tray and then moved both arms around Kenny's neck.

"We're gonna have fun tonight. I've always wanted to see those two finally make out. I bet I could get Stan to finally step up to the act, though. If I got Kyle alone and almost kissed him, Stan would have to step in and take the reigns. He probably couldn't stand seein' Kyle with someone else..." Leo snickered. “I wouldn't really kiss him though... Only you."

"Mmn... Should I be jealous?" Kenny asked wryly, raising a pale eyebrow as a dangerous glint flashed in those cold blue eyes. Too much had happened today not for him to feel a little possessive over Leo, especially when his boyfriend even suggested pretending to kiss someone else.

"Hehh... You shouldn't be jealous. I'm yours," Leo whispered, smiling as he brushed a kiss to those gradually pinkening lips, just gently.

Kenny leaned back a little so Leo could undo his jeans, but not far enough that they broke contact for even a second. "Fuck that's weird," Kenny gave a breathless chuckle, moving one hand behind him for balance and the other to the small of Leo's back, right above the ample curve of his ass, pressing their groins even harder together as he thrust up against Leo's cock.

"Even though they're hot for each other... mmm, yeah, move your hips... it'd be weird seeing them, y'know, actually doing gay shit." Kenny couldn't blame Stan and Kyle for getting freaked out over him fucking Leo - before yesterday they'd all thought he was completely straight and he didn't give them reason to think otherwise.

"Nnhh... I don't know..." Leo groaned out, rocking hips as he was told to without even thinking about it. He shuddered and kissed Kenny. “I think those two fucking is a pretty hot idea." What? He did. Something about that curly-haired Jew was arousing to Leo. He'd never do anything with Kyle, but he had harbored a crush on the bastard for a few years - in private of course.

"Hnnnhhh... c'mon... Just fuck me already... slide it in... ride me until I cum..." Fuck, Leo was horny and Kenny knew it. "Or at least use your fingers or something."

Kenny loved the feeling of Leo's body grinding up against his own, but they had already advanced to more adult-like pursuits rather than just humping frantically like first time teenagers. He reached over to the drawer next to Leo's bed and pulled out the strawberry lube, squeezing a good amount onto his swollen cockhead and slicking it down to the base. He wouldn't bother stretching Leo this time - he knew the other boy could take it, and Kenny just wanted him now.

"Nnnhn, gonna fuck you," Kenny groaned unnecessarily, butting his slick cock up against Leo's hole and pushing the tip in.

Leo chuckled softly as he watched the other get the lube. He just sat back and watched Kenny slick himself up before he crawled in close to push back against that hard, slick meat. Leo snatched up the hand that was covered in strawberry flavor, beginning to suck on the fingers, one at a time, enjoying the flavor. Plus, it was rather erotic, wasn't it? To see Leo licking and lapping at those fingers around the sweet, pleasured moans that escaped as he sank himself down on Kenny's length.

Kenny's eyes hungrily watched Leo's mouth suck his fingers down as if he had miniature dicks growing from his hand in place of fingers. It felt kind of like that, actually. He bucked up into Leo's body, impaling the other blonde fully on his erect cock. God, but he felt good sucking Kenny in like he needed it, so hot and tight inside.

The sudden slam made Leo gasp and nearly bite off one of Kenny’s fingers, though he kept from doing so. He shuddered and sat there, trying to regain his composure.

"Stan's a douchebag and Kyle's a pussy anyway," Kenny grunted, unfazed about talking shit about his friends. They did all the time to each other's faces anyway. He shut up for a moment, focusing on the intense heat and suction of Leo's body that was even more intense than Hell, but felt like Heaven. Kenny's sanctuary right in-between.

"Mmnhh... But really, Kyle's the more attractive out of the two - you have to agree. I can't tell you how many times I've wanted to grab that curly red hair of his." Leo shuddered and let go of Kenny's hand, leaning forward to grasp Kenny's unruly blonde locks. "But yours... oh god your hair... F-fuck me, baby," he whispered against Kenny’s lips, pulling his hair just rough enough, hips rocking slowly.

Kenny felt a flash of fire pool in the pit of his stomach at the way Leo talked about Kyle. He'd have to keep an eye on ginger bastard during the little impromptu party of theirs - that fucker was dead if he even looked at Leo questionably. A part of him believed Leo was teasing him and getting him jealous on purpose, having gotten a glimpse of how fiercely protective the younger blonde was at the mall, and got off on his possessiveness.

Kenny knocked Leo forward against his chest as he gave him a particularly brutal thrust, biting Leo’s bottom lip hard as he fucked him punishingly. "Mine," Kenny growled, a bit of the monster in him baring its fangs.

"F-Fuck yes..." Leo cried out in response to the vicious fucking. His hands tightened in his partner's golden locks, holding tightly enough to confirm that he was, in fact, there. Hips bucked roughly as he tried to keep up with Kenny's pace. "Nhhh... A-All yours baby..." Punishment, phht, this just felt amazing. For someone to actually claim him and be so wonderfully possessive of him, it was beautiful.

"Fuck... I'm sorry... Ahhh...!" Leo was shocked at his own sudden orgasm, even though it was rather weak and small, it was still an orgasm. His body clenched and tightened around Kenny's dick, still writhing. "K-Keep going... I'm not finished..." Thus the reason it was a small orgasm - it was only about half, it just caught him off guard.

Kenny wouldn't have stopped fucking Leo until he was done. Fuck walking around with blue balls again. Stan and Kyle would just have to deal with a few more cumspots.

One of Kenny's hands on Leo's ass - he was beginning to think his fingers would just conform to the shape of his boyfriend's ass cheeks and stay stuck that way - slowly dragged over Leo's hip, leaving raised welts from his short nails. He wrapped his hand around Leo's cock, squeezing tightly before pumping him with short, hard jerks while he continued fucking his ass, spurred on by the hands in his hair.

"Y-You're so fucking dirty..." Leo panted out the words, one hand sliding slowly from the other's hair, between their bodies, just to graze along Kenny's cock as it slid some from his body, slickening a duo of fingers. Those fingers moved around and soon implanted themselves between Kenny's cheeks, in that tight hole he hadn't gotten back into since their first time in the tub.

"Hnhh... But I'm dirtier..." Leo whispered, his tongue grazing the shell of his boyfriend's ear, before teeth grasped onto an ear lobe and began to suck and tug – his other hand still imbedded in that sweet, unruly hair.

Kenny clenched down around the intrusion, and then eased up to pull Leo's fingers into him. He definitely preferred being 'top,' although Leo looked gorgeous riding him hard, but he'd be Leo's bitch almost anytime the other wanted.

"Nnh, more," he growled, latching on to Leo's neck already ringed with bites and bruises and sunk his teeth in deeply, just short of breaking skin. He ground himself down against Leo's fingers while he humped him ceaselessly, feeling his mind beginning to haze over and his balls start to tighten in response to the extra stimulation. "Fuck...Butters..."

Glistening, slick fingers pushed in further, a third eagerly joining as Kenny told him to. Leo couldn't help it. He was about to finish shooting his load if he wasn't careful. Breathing heavily, he grasped Kenny’s hair even tighter at the bite. "Fuck... make it bleed... Harder..." He tilted his head to the side, a bit of a pain lover sometimes. He wanted Kenny to just go ahead and break the flesh, marking him.

If they ever became vampires, that'd be fun. That thought in itself almost made Leo start laughing, but he couldn't. He was in the middle of riding out the second half of his orgasm and he slammed fingers inside of Kenny, curling them to grind against that delicious bundle of nerves. "Ahhhhnn god... god," he hissed out, head thrown back.

The force of Kenny's sudden jerk as Leo ignited that enigmatic pleasure center caused him to clamp down and come hard. Kenny would have bitten through Leo's skin whether the other boy had wanted him to or not. Metallic blood filled his mouth and he swallowed the thick red liquid as easily and hungrily as he did anything else that came from Leo, sucking and tearing at the wound painfully with his teeth as he fucked Leo through their dual orgasms.

Moments later - maybe ten... it felt that long, or longer - Leo was finally regaining full consciousness. His neck ached but it was attempting to clot. There was a dark splatter of blood on the bed, but he'd change the comforter at least. Leo’s breath had regulated and he pulled his fingers out of the other's ass just to wipe them off on the bed.

"Fuck," he whispered, eye glazed and hooded heavily as he looked at Kenny. Fuck. That's all he could think of saying, just... fuck. He was amazed.

Kenny's lips pressed over the bloody marks on Leo's shoulder as he breathed raggedly through his nose, clutching at his boyfriend as he fell back on the bed, holding Leo to him, on top of him. His hand went to the place where they were still intimately joined, making his fingertips slick and sticky with the accumulated mess of lube and cum and the small amount blood shed from the hard fucking.

God but he just wanted to sleep. His head was heavy with weed and the after-shocks of a supremely intense orgasm, and Leo's body just felt so fucking good he had no idea how the hell he'd gone so long without being inside Butters all the goddamn time. Fuck, but he’d been a dumb shit going along with his friends and shunning Leo from their group all these years.

“Nnm, I think I’m in love,” Kenny whispered in playful exhaustion, mimicking Leo’s choice of words earlier at the mall, and the statement just felt right.

Leo jerked in surprise as the other touched down there, but he relaxed once more, just kissing along Kenny's neck in the sweetest, most lazy of forms. Those weren't words he expected to hear, though he was pleasantly surprised. He was also head-over-heels for that goddamned blue-eyed blonde.

"Really...?" Leo whispered, lifting his head to look down at Kenny. For as long as he could remember, he hadn't heard anyone tell them that they loved him - not without severely beating him before or after, or some time within the words themselves. 'We love you Butters, but you deserved this'. He shuddered at the thought and buried his face into the other's neck again to hide the small amount of tears gathering in that one remaining eye.

"Mmhm," Kenny hummed, bringing his non-sticky hand up and softly smoothing his boyfriend's blonde hair. The pale strands fell into place neatly with just a little attention and Kenny couldn't help being slightly envious. It would take tons of mega super glue and a thousand years for his own hair to even attempt at laying down flat, but it was a good thing that he wasn’t very vain by nature.

"I love you too, Kitty," Leo whispered, grinning almost darkly after he recovered.

Sometimes when they were little, it sounded like people called Kenny ‘Kitty,’ especially Cartman and Kenny’s own parents. Butters was a retard for thinking that's what they had been saying - he knew all the time it was Kenny, just pronounced with various accents, but he just liked the pet name Kitty now. Hopefully Kenny wouldn't mind.

Kenny's breath hitched just slightly at actually being called Kitty, rather than ‘Kenneh’ or ‘Kinny,’ immediately intending to tell Leo off for giving him such a gay nickname that he couldn’t help associating with Leo's flamboyant Hello Kitty collection. He expelled the breath though, without word, when he realized the endearment didn't bother him quite so much as it should have. But he slid his hand down Leo's back and pinched his ass - hard – silently letting the blonde know that he was dead if he ever called Kenny that in public.

Leo yelped at the pinch, and a dark look passed in that bold green eye before it disappeared, and he pressed lips against the other's own lips.

"Mmnn... I'm just sorry we didn't get around to this years ago. I guess it's good... that we're here now though. I haven't been this happy in so many years..." Leo smiled, almost a little sadly. “I think... I've never been this happy, not truly happy. I mean, there were times I felt happy, but not like this."

Leo rambled a little but shut up as he shifted his body and slowly pulled off of Kenny's cock, and then hurried to the bathroom to shower. He didn’t want to smell like ass, strawberry lube, and sweat when the boys came over.

"Fuck I feel amazing," Leo murmured to himself while turning on the shower and hopping in just to sit down.

Kenny didn't attach as much meaning to those words, 'I love you,' as Leo did, mostly because he didn’t think he was capable of the emotion, believing it to have been ripped out of his soul long ago. Not that he had any use for being in love before. He knew full well the effect that simple statement had on girls wavering between giving head or not, and usually they even swallowed after he murmured saccharine sentiments to them. Those words had been used too frequently, too selfishly, but... with Leo he really wanted them to be more. And he was beginning to think these uncertain feelings were starting to mean more.

Kenny ambled after Leo into the bathroom, shedding his sticky pants and Hello Kitty shorts along the way. He didn't know where Leo's laundry room was so he left them in a heap near the bathroom door, and joined Leo for a quick shower. He had to remind himself not to touch, lest Stan and Kyle really walk in on something that would warp their fragile little minds for life.

There would be time enough for that later.

"We're going to drink a little and start kissing in front of those two tonight," Leo murmured while shampooing his hair, though he rinsed it quickly and poured a bit of shampoo into Kenny's hair to begin washing it. "And when they start giving us weird looks, we're going to execute that plan. Remember? I'm going to almost kiss Kyle, and then you should tell Stan to grow some balls and kiss Kyle himself. But I won't really kiss him, I swear. I wouldn't do that to you," Leo said as he scrubbed the other's scalp, digging nails just lightly against Kenny’s flesh to clean thoroughly.

"Rinse." And then he himself went on to condition.

The beginning of 'the plan' sounded just fine to Kenny, but towards the second half his blue eyes began to narrow, sure as fuck that he’d never agreed to his boyfriend attempting to kiss Kyle. "I don't share," Kenny said quietly, almost a growl, and ducked in to give Leo a swift, hard kiss on the mouth. He pulled away before he was tempted to do more, despite them just having had sex, and instead relaxed into the illegally delicious feeling of Leo's hands massaging the shampoo into his hair.

Even though Leo's need for companionship was achingly apparent, Kenny was slowly becoming aware of how completely he was transferring his own dependency to the older blonde. They'd thoroughly fucked themselves over at the mall with their public outing and kicking Cartman's ass, and Cartman was capable of making sure neither would be able to set foot in school if he decided to hold a grudge instead of being cowed by Leo’s outburst. Leo was pretty fucking vicious, though, and had already pulled a knife on the fatass before, so maybe they’d be surprised this time. But it was unlikely.

Kenny didn't care about graduating - he'd only attended so long because of his friends, lack of a job, and being in class meant he wasn't at home. He fucking chanced everything on this move with Leo, and if his boyfriend decided, 'fuck it, I want Kyle more', where would that leave him? Kenny was a selfish bastard, but he couldn't find the will to care otherwise when it was his life on the line... a life he’d suddenly started to care about preserving.

"Okay okay, Kitty...” Leo shuddered at that rough kiss and blushed. “We'll just tell them to kiss, even if we have to grab them and push their lips together. Or play totally cheesy games like Spin the Bottle or Seven Minutes in Heaven," he laughed. "Er... no Spin the Bottle. I don't want you kissing anyone else either." Leo crawled into Kenny's lap after rinsing the conditioner from his own hair and began to apply an extra amount to Kenny's messier hair.

"Fuck it. Whatever happens, happens,” Kenny shrugged. “They probably won't need any interference from us." He put his hands on Leo's waist and helped balance him on his lap, highly aware of just how close their wet, naked cocks were. He shivered a little.

"You mind if I try maybe blow-drying your hair? I think it'd be amusing to see what that mess looks like tamed. I think Stan and Kyle would shit themselves if they walked in and you were like... wearing dress pants and a button up white shirt with a tie or something. And your hair all straight." Leo visibly trembled at that. "Oh god, that'd be delicious." Just because it'd be... different. He was curious now. "I have clothing like that... can we try it? And you can dress me?"

"If you want," Kenny said in response about his hair and clothes. He doubted Leo could make the wild blonde mass on his head any more of a mess than it already was. "No tie." Fuck no. Kenny wouldn't even wear one for picture day or an interview, which was probably why he didn't have a job, but an orange parka with a tie had just been plain ridiculous.

Kenny snorted softly, knowing how badly his last attempt at dressing Leo went. "Fishnets?" he offered for Leo wryly, which was the extent of his involvement.

"...I'll wear the fishnets and a skirt with nothing else beneath if you wear the tie. I'll pick the black one. You'll look so damn good, baby," Leo whispered, kissing along his jawline while fingers nimbly worked in the conditioner, rubbing and scrubbing his scalp. "Please?" Leo’s hips arched forward. He couldn't orgasm if he wanted to, but he could sure as hell grind against his boyfriend's body.

Kenny groaned. The whole no underwear with a skirt was fucking hot as hell, and it was no wonder the most dog-eared and sticky pages of his pornos at home were usually the kinky schoolgirls who went similarly clad. Fuck it, Stan and Kyle would just have to deal with being scarred for life.

It was only six o'clock, so they didn't have to get out at the moment anyway, but Leo was excited to get dressed now. He slid out of the water and toweled off, immediately beginning to reapply his make-up; eyeliner bold and thick black, rosy pink eye shadow put on, glittery white added to bring out the pink.

"Mmmm..." Then lip gloss that made those lips shine and sparkle. "Tie? Please?"

Kenny wanted to bite Leo for humping him like that and then just leaving while he was entertaining candid thoughts. "Fucker..." Kenny grumbled, rinsing before turning the faucets off and towel-drying himself briskly. He watched Leo apply make up carefully and expertly, more than a little fascinated by the process.

"Hey, put some of that on me," Kenny said, nodding his chin towards the black eyeliner. "Not a lot. Just, y'know, Green Day type shit or something."

Leo's eye lit up and he piled his towel on the counter so he could sit upon the surface and not freeze his ass off. The liquid, quick-drying black liner was picked up and uncapped, and he grasped Kenny to draw him between slender, pale-haired legs which were wrapped around the younger male's waist protectively.

"Stay absolutely still," Leo whispered as he began to line one of those pale eyes, and then the other. He managed to make no mistakes - which was good considering he’d never done anyone else's makeup before.

How fucking erotic was it being pulled between those bare thighs, Leo's breath softly mingling with his own, while the other blonde stared intently into Kenny's eyes. Kenny stayed still, except for his hands which braced themselves high on Leo's thighs, his breathing shallow but just a little slower than normal so he didn’t force Leo into making him his twin by poking out one of Kenny's eyes.

"Annnnd..." Leo sat the liner aside and leaned in, nudging lips against lips before he pulled back. "Now your lips are strawberry-flavored and pink. You can lick it off though, I just wanted to kiss you."

Kenny fluttered his eyelids carefully, feeling the strangeness of the liquid liner on his lids, and looked past Leo's shoulder to see the effect. His blue eyes widened slightly, the liner making his pale blue eyes just a little more devastating with the contrast, while also appearing smoky-seductive with a splash of deceptive wide-eyed innocence. His gaze slid back to Leo's, and he pressed his lips together, savoring the slick feel of them, and decided not to lick the gloss off.

"Thanks."

"You look stunning, Kenny," Leo whispered as he slipped off the counter, arms moving around his naked boyfriend's neck in a lingering embrace. "Let's go get dressed, huh?" And with that, the smaller blonde went on out of the room, similarly clad in only his makeup.

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