You wait for Leo to arrive

Minutes later, I hear a knocking on the door.

I went to open the door and there stood Leo.

My heart skipped a beat. Leo was wearing a tight-fitting shirt that showed off his well-defined body and jeans so impossibly tight that they looked painted on.

"Troy, you okay?"

"Sorry Leo, please come in," I opened the door and ushered him through to the living room.

"Thanks for doing this, man. I really can't understand my calculus," he explained as he plopped his backpack on the couch.

"By the way, I'm really thirsty from the heat. Is it okay if I get myself some water before we start?" he quickly added, as he made his way to the adjoining kitchen.

"Sure, no problem," I replied as I soaked up every bit of the view that was in front of me. I was trying really hard not to be obvious and tried glancing around, but eventually, my eyes would return to the beautiful specimen standing in my kitchen.

"Where are your glasses?" he asked, breaking you from your reverie.

"Bottom drawer to your left," I replied after finally gaining back my bearings, "I have some cold water in the fridge."

"Thanks,"

He bends down to open the drawer, which gave me a great view of his ass, which was made more prominent by his body-hugging jeans. The scene does not last long, however, and he briskly made his way to the counter to pour himself a glass of cold water.

He chugged it down quickly, spilling quite a significant amount of it on his shirt.

"Shit," he cursed as the cold water ran down his chest, "Fuck, that's cold."

Without warning, Leo took off his shirt, revealing his beautiful chest and well-formed abs. Given a taste, my eyes devour the scene in front of me ravenously - his freshly erect nipples, the water dripping down his chest, and the very nice bulge that was pressing against the buttons of those incredibly tight jeans.

I was mesmerized. I had fantasized about this guy so many times and now, he was in my apartment, giving me a boatload of additional images for my fantasy tonight.

Immersed in my fantasies, I unconsciously let out a moan. Fuck. I was hard.

I suddenly realized that I had been staring at him and had just made the lewdest of sounds. I glanced up to his face and was surprised to see him smiling at me. He pointed down at his crotch and I could see that he was erect. Clearly visible through those tight jeans, his cock looked tortured as it extended down his right thigh. I choked at the sight and struggled to look back at him.

Still shirtless, he looks directly into my eyes with the sexiest look I had ever seen on a guy. In about two strides, he had his body pressed against mine - pinning me to the wall - his lips fractions of an inch away from mine. I could feel the heat of his breath before he closed the gap and kissed me, taking my upper lip between his, pulling it, and then running his tongue along my lips before pulling back.

"I thought you might have noticed me," Leo explained, "I mean, a few times I caught you looking at me. The same way I looked at you when I didn't think you'd catch me. But, wow! Standing there a few feet away and watching you, the expression on your face. Then that boner. Troy, you can't tell me you aren't interested."

I stood there dumbfounded. I didn't know what to say or how to respond. The man of my wet dreams was pressed against me with his hand on my cock - telling me he had been watching 'me'! Fortunately, Leo wasn't expecting an immediate response because his mouth was on mine yet again.

After several minutes, I became light headed but Leo held me up against the wall. He smirked at me and pulls back just enough to whisper in my ear, "I don't really need help with my calculus but I could use some help with sex ed instead. You think you can help me on that?"

"Sure, what did you have in mind?" as soon as the words were out of my mouth, I felt like a fool. But Leo just kept moving on.