Maybe it's the weather or maybe the radiator is turned up to the maximum because Leo feels hot all over, but not in a sweaty way.
He yelps when Harry suddenly turns them over and pulls Leo over his lap by the back of his knees so they're in the same position as they were on the lounger.
"You're so f*****g…ugh." Harry says, running his hands all over Leo' thighs.
"Thanks." Leo breathes and lets Harry pull his shirt over his head. "Now you."
Harry's see-through shirt is soft against Leo' hands and he nearly rips it trying to unbutton it. "This is ridiculous."
Leo stands up on the bed and wiggles out of his shorts but before he can sit back down, Harry's fingers curl up under the hem of his briefs and he pulls them down as well. Leo' semi springs free and Harry's eyes light up at the sig
