Jojo Levesque Nude Novels & Stories

The barrier softened, turning from jagged glass to warm silk. The door swung open. The room was a vortex. Furniture was hovering in mid-air, caught in a localized windstorm. Ace and Luna were huddled in the corner of the room, shielded by a secondary dome of light. In the center of the room stood Leo. He was levitating a few inches off the ground. His hair was standing on end, and his eyes weren't just silver—they were emitting beams of light that carved patterns into the ceiling. His skin was pale, almost translucent, his veins glowing like silver wires beneath the surface.

Their hands were conjoined and Vees smile radiated nothing but joy as she stared at his face. “We need to leave quickly.” Lewis stated before taking his top off drawing my eyes over his incredibly firm eight pack. “We should shift, the girls can ride on our backs.”

In the shower Leo was standing naked with his back to the wall and his face facing upwards, but he was not alone, there was someone else, a guy, he was on his knees, sucking Leo's cock. My breath caught in my throat. For a second, I forgot how to inhale. Leo seemed to be enjoying himself, then he opened his eyes and faced my direction, the bastard didn't even flinch, instead he gave me a wide smile.

My breath caught as Leo stripped. He revealed the lean, athletic body I knew so well. The smooth chest. The defined abs from his college lacrosse days. The trail of hair leading down to his waistband. He was already half-hard. His trousers strained. Alistair watched with approval. His own arousal was evident as he began to undress again. He shed his shirt to reveal a broader, more muscled frame. It was silvered with age but no less powerful.

Elvira raised questionable eyebrows at him, "There are plenty of ice cream bars inside the city. Why did you bring me here?" "This bar has fewer customers." "So?" "So... I can admire my angel freely," he filtered openly, causing her to wrinkle. She reacted like vomiting, saying, "Disgusting!" "But I love it," he declared happily, and he went inside. In Lev's room, Lev was lying facing the ceiling. She climbed over him and sat on his bulged area, placing her private part exactly over his hot penis. She held her hips and dragged her front and forth, making her private area contract with his cock.

I want to see all of you. Leos hands moved before his mind could argue. He pulled his shirt over his head and dropped it beside him. The cool air touched his bare chest and made his nipples tighten. Next he opened his pants and pushed them down along with his underwear. His cock sprang free. It was hard and dark at the tip already leaking clear fluid down the side. He felt exposed under the moonlight but he did not cover himself. He wanted the beast to look.

Then his hand trailed along her bare legs, and Vero couldn’t help but feel a shiver coursing through her body from his touch. “I like it so much,” Lev said. He leaned closer, bringing his face closer to hers. His hand now reached her thigh and continued its journey toward her core. “It’s just... it reveals too much skin.” “Here we go again,” Vero whispered. While Lev got closer, she sank deeper into the sofa. Eventually, Lev was on top of her, and Vero lay completely on the sofa. “You know how I hate it, don’t you? When you wear something that shows too much of your body?”

It looked like a private quarter. And then I saw him. Levy. He was standing with his back to the door, seemingly oblivious to my presence. He had just emerged from what looked like a personal bathing area. Water still beaded on his muscular back, glistening in the soft light. He was completely naked, his lean, athletic frame illuminated by the faint glow from within the room. His black hair, usually neatly combed, was damp and tousled, clinging in dark strands to his broad shoulders.

Lake let out a quiet laugh as Leo moved closer, throwing an arm casually around his shoulder. “I’m nervous,” Leo admitted, his voice lower now. Lake nodded. “That’s normal.” “No, like… really nervous. We’re literally walking in our underwear. What if I get a hard-on out there?” Lake choked on a laugh. “You’re disgusting.” “I’m serious! And what if people start judging the size of my—” Leo pointed downward, whispering dramatically. “What if it looks tiny on camera?” “You’re insane,” Lake said, shaking his head, trying not to laugh too loud. “Actually insane.”

I agreed and went to my house to grab some clean clothes since the shower would probably not be working because of the electricity. The moment I entered, Leo had already pulled off his shirt and changed into a tight black t-shirt that clung to his broad chest and joggers, with a towel draped over one shoulder. His chest was strongly built, wide and defined from years of sports. The fabric stretched across his bulging muscly arm and through it I could see the clear lines of his hard abs beneath. Every line of his worked-out body was visible, making it hard not to stare. I cleared my throat. "Did Luca put you up to this?"