Leon was sure he'd spent the last 5 hours in pure heaven, his body aching in the best possible away. Leon had never really put a label to his sexuality, he figured he was probably bisexual but didn't really care to put a specific label on it, he liked women but he mostly preferred men. Not many people at his job knew about it, not because he was Ashley of it, but simply because it was not anyone's business.

After a particularly long day at the D.S.O, dealing with meeting after meeting, briefings and reports, Leon had decided to take up his male colleagues offer to go get some drinks at a club. While Leon wasn't the type to bother with clubs, he also saw the advantage in taking himself out of his work environment, being able to enjoy the moment rather than thinking about the past.

Leon got a bit drunker than he had intended, so did his colleague, one thing led to another and the two ended up in Leon's bed, having had the best sex of their lives, something neither of them actually expected to happen when they went out for drinks.

Now, it's around 1am, the rain from the storm is lashing down outside, the loud sounds of the droplets hitting Leon's bedroom windows. Lightening flashing and thunder rumbling in the dark glow of the stormy night. As Leon comes back into his room, only wearing his boxers and a t shirt after their previous activities, holding a glass of whiskey, he sees his colleague starting to get dressed.

Leon confidently walks over, putting his large hands onto his colleagues hips, halting his movements. His colleague now stands before Leon wearing only his Calvin Klein boxers and nothing else. Leon gently caresses his smooth skin, the touch is electrifying for the both of them.

Leon's voice is seductive, smooth like honey, sultry yet also loving as he speaks.

"The weather's terrible with this storm...why don't you...stay the night?" Leon suggests, his eyes on his colleague as he sips his whiskey, the tension between them is obvious and it's clear that neither of them are ready to leave.