“Sadly, it was trusting a government representative down in Lima. Actually, trusting any government representative is tricky. Many want to help, but the same number of people are happy to take a bribe and look the other way. They depersonalize the people swept up in this. They are poor, marginalized members of society. No one should have to worry about this kind of thing happening to them.”
“We’ve found the same thing,” Parker says, her tone going serious. “We had a couple of ops go sideways because a government operative had it out for one of our guys. This has been really helpful. Assuming you’re okay with it, I’m going to share your story with our team, and we may have some additional questions for you as we make some adjustments in our operations.”
“I’m happy to help.”
* * *
Talking to Parker,admitting the lengths I’ve gone to find my nephew, it all drained me. Levy drives me to his trailer, and we shower, enjoying the quiet nature around us, kissing and holding one another.
I can tell he has questions, but he’s letting me have my space around that. After edging each other in the outdoor shower, we make our way back into the trailer, kissing, nearly falling on our asses as we make our way to the bed in the back. Anders did blood work on all of us to verify whether or not he could use certain medications. Since Levy and Bram have some pretty devastating cancers in their family, he’s holding off on some treatments for them that I’ve been approved for.
More importantly, for this moment, however, is that Levy and I are negative across the board. It was Levy who asked if we could go bare with each other.
I crawl on top of him, sinking onto his strong, plush body. “Fuck, I need this,” I whisper.
“So do I,” he says, bringing me in for a deeper kiss.
As we kiss and make out, hardening against one another, I nose his jawline. “Can you top me tonight?”
He brings his hand to my face, kissing my cheeks gently. “Of course. Are you still good to go without condoms? I don’t mind wearing one.”
“No, I need you to fill me up. Help me get out of this headspace.”
We flip so he’s on top, and he takes me in a strong kiss before touching his nose to mine. “No problem, lover.”
While I generally enjoy being in charge of things, having him kiss me assertively and show me without words how much he wants to be here in this moment with me…I fall a little harder for him.
Trailing kisses down my chest, he pinches and sucks on my smallish nipples, making me arch off the bed from the nipple play alone.
Reaching down, he touches a finger to the clear, viscous precum dripping from my cock. Bringing his fingertip to his tongue, he licks it off while locking eyes with me.
“You’re so delicious and horny for me, Javi. Why don’t you spread your legs for me so I can make you happy?”
I obey automatically, widening my thighs as he trails more kisses down my abs, stopping to lick and suck at the happy trail from my belly button to my pubic hair.
Stroking my cock, he dips to take one ball into his mouth, then the other. I come to the edge so quickly that I shout,“Close.”
Levy pulls off, and as much as I didn’t want him to, I’m glad I didn’t prematurely ejaculate in his face. Also, this feels too damn good to be done so soon.
He continues to lick and suck my balls as he strokes me. After several long minutes of his delicious, torturous attention, he pushes my knees back toward my chest, exposing my hole to him. I’m not used to this level of vulnerability, but with Levy, it’s not scary at all. I give myself over to him completely, willingly.
Grinning, he dips down, and I feel his hot, slick tongue against my hole. I’m a little embarrassed about how hairy I am down there, but he doesn’t seem to care. His tongue is at first smooth and tentative, intense on the delicate skin. When he pushes the tip of his tongue inside, it’s almost too much.
Pausing for lube, he slicks his middle finger along with my hole, then carefully pushes his finger inside me.
“Fuck, baby, you’re so tight,” he whispers, his voice rough.
He’s careful as he opens me, slowly adding two more fingers, teasing me by avoiding the nerve bundle screaming for attention.
“Please,” I finally beg. “Stop torturing me and fuck me.”
His grin broadens. “That’s what I needed to hear.”
Lining up, he notches himself at my entrance, then pauses to look into my eyes before pushing in. I pant as I stretch around his girth, grimacing, even as I love taking every fucking inch of him.
He stops, letting me adjust to him.
“Sorry, I haven’t bottomed in a very long time.”
