Page 51 of Rogue


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Lips brushed the sensitive spot just behind his ear, then gently bit his earlobe. “Your skin is so soft.”

Levi’s voice was low, the words breathed into Shiloh’s ear so softly he had to strain to hear them over the action on the screen. He turned his head where it lay against Levi’s shoulder just as he began to play with him, teasing the hardened peaks with intent, causing Shiloh to whimper right into his ear.

Levi groaned low, shifting behind him so Shiloh could feel his hard length pressing against his ass. He fought the urge to grind back against it. What was wrong with him? He might as well be a blushing virgin with how turned on he was.

All because of a little teasing.

“What are you doing?” Shiloh whispered. “Your friends are right there.”

“They’re not paying any attention to us,” Levi whispered back.

“What if they see?”

Levi brought his knees up slightly, tenting the blanket just enough to hide any movement below, but not so high it hid the large screen. “See what?” he asked. “We’re just watching a movie.” Levi’s hand palmed over Shiloh’s crotch, squeezing him through his jeans. “Somebody’s excited.”

Shiloh buried his face against Levi’s neck, embarrassed. “Shut up. You are, too.”

Levi laughed low, the sound shivering through Shiloh’s core, making his cock twitch in the confines of his now too-tight jeans.

Levi didn’t shut up. If anything, he doubled down, his thumbs circling Shiloh’s nipples again. “I like playing with you like this. The way you respond to my touch makes me crazy.” He dropped his hands to Shiloh’s hips, holding him still so he couldrub his cock against his ass. “Do you feel how hard you make me?”

Shiloh made another helpless sound right up against Levi’s ear.

Levi blew out a heavy breath. “Mm, that. Your little noises drive me crazy. I wish I could fuck you right here under this blanket. But I don’t think you’d be able to keep quiet, huh?”

Shiloh shook his head, not sure he trusted himself to speak. Did Levi have an exhibition kink? Did Shiloh? Somehow, the idea of letting Levi tug down his jeans and fuck him right there in front of their friends only made him leak into his underwear. How would his friends react if they were caught? They seemed pretty hard to shock. They also appeared unbothered by Jericho and Atticus fucking in the other room. But that was hardly the same thing.

Levi was right, though. Nobody paid them any attention at all. Arsen and Ever were in their own bubble, the blue-haired boy’s hand visibly moving beneath their own blanket. Ever’s eyes were closed, like he was sleeping, but Shiloh couldn’t be sure. He doubted Arsen would be bold enough to do anything in a room full of people, but Shiloh probably would have said the same about Levi half an hour ago.

“Stop thinking so much,” Levi said, giving him another kiss, this time on his cheek. “We can just watch the movie, Dimples. I’m not trying to stress you out. I just want to make you feel good.”

Levi’s hands disappeared, but Shiloh snagged them, placing them back on his stomach. “It does feel good.”

Levi moaned low in his ear. “Yeah? You gonna let me play with you?”

Shiloh nodded, trembling a little.

Levi’s hands were moving again, tracing patterns on Shiloh’s bare skin. Soft, barely-there caresses that sent little sparksof heat through him. When he teased over Shiloh’s ribs, the muscles beneath jumped, making his belly dip.

Levi still nuzzled his nose and mouth against Shiloh’s ear. “Your skin’s so soft. Just touching you like this has me so fucking hard. Can you feel what you’re doing to me? I want to drag you into the bathroom, bend you over the sink, and fuck you ‘til you’re screaming.”

Shiloh gasped, his underwear growing uncomfortably damp as his cock drooled more pre-cum. “Levi…”

His fingers were back on Shiloh’s nipples. “You like that idea? Like the thought of my cock buried inside you?”

Shiloh nodded, unable to form words. But he didn’t need to. Levi was perfectly happy to do it all. Shiloh dug his fingers into Levi’s jean-clad thighs, forcing himself to keep still—to keep quiet—as Levi tortured him. He scraped his nails over the taut peaks, then rubbed the sting away, only to roll them between his fingers until Shiloh thought he might actually come untouched in his pants.

“You’re so sensitive,” Levi said when Shiloh whimpered, then bit his lip to hold in any other sounds bubbling up in his throat. “I can’t wait to get you home so you can be as loud as you want while I fuck you.”

Shiloh nodded, then squirmed. “I can’t…” he managed, hoping Levi understood.

Levi kissed his cheek once more. “I got you. But you have to be good for me, okay? Can you do that?”

Shiloh quickly nodded, looking around once more, making sure nobody looked in their direction. Levi didn’t seem to care either way. He slid his hands down, opening Shiloh’s jeans. He wasn’t sure he was still breathing. Levi dipped his hand into Shiloh’s underwear, wrapping a palm around his aching cock.

Shiloh bit down on the inside of his cheek until he tasted blood. Levi’s hand felt so good, but it wasn’t enough. Shilohshifted beneath the blanket, trying to fuck up into Levi’s fist, choking on his frustration when Levi wouldn’t allow it.

“Be good and hold still and I’ll take care of you,” Levi murmured.