Based when Leo is around seventeen or eighteen (before he became an official artist) and Alessandro Filipepi (aka Sandro Botticelli) would be twenty-four/twenty-five
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Alessandro smiled at the startled expression on the younger man's face, rubbing the sensitive head of his arousal before moving lower to stroke his shaft. Leonardo's face turned a flattering shade of pink as his fingernails marked the man above him with red crescents. In turn his earlobe was lightly nipped and Sandro's voice, slightly strained from the neglected arousal straining against his breeches, whispered, "Can you reach the bedside table
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Re: Fill 1/?
anonymous
January 30 2011, 07:45:49 UTC
The blue eyed apprentice nodded, carding his fingers through Sandro's slightly damp brown hair, then furrowing his brow when the strands suddenly slipped from his hands. The artist had moved further down the younger's body, licking a drop of semen from the blond's smooth stomach experimentally. He immediately withdrew with a look of distaste, his reaction making Leonardo laugh
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Alessandro looks up at the younger questioningly, drawing back "Do you wish to stop?" Leonardo shakes his head, covering his mouth with his hand and breathing heavily
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Gentle kisses are pressed to his lips and he leans up for more while slick hands gentle massage his thighs; the last comprehensible thought he has is that the room now smells of olives
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Awkward sex.
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I can't even tell you how much I love you for writing this. Botticelli is such a pimp.
brb giggling forever
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