A shock of arousal shot through him like lightning, his dick throbbing, trapped painfully behind his zipper once more. Shiloh tipped forward, lips hovering over the shiny head of Levi’s cock for only a moment before he opened up and leaned down, closing his lips around it. The slightly bitter taste of pre-cum filled his mouth, and when he pressed his tongue into the slit, Levi gave another throaty sound, his hands fisting the sheets.
“That’s good. That’s really good,” Levi said, breathless. “You can use your tongue again if, uh, if you want.”
Shiloh pulled off, kitten licking over the head, then letting his tongue tease the notch just below, his own cock aching when Levi made another throaty sound. Shiloh closed his lips around Levi again, this time sucking gently.
“Fuck,” Levi muttered, his hips twitching like he was fighting the urge to thrust up into Shiloh’s mouth.
Shiloh sat back on his heels, taking his hand away, spitting delicately into his palm before wrapping it around Levi’s shaft, giving a couple of experimental strokes that had Levi tipping his head back, eyes squeezed shut.
“You’re killing me, Dimples. And we’ve barely started.”
Shiloh preened on the inside, moving to hover over his dick, then taking him in his mouth, sliding lower this time, mouth stretching to accommodate how thick he was. Once more, Levi hissed, this time his hand coming to rest on the back of Shiloh’s head, fingers twitching, but nothing more.
He didn’t force him to take more.
Part of Shiloh wished he would. He wanted to know what it felt like to choke on Levi’s cock, to feel him fuck into his throat. He bobbed his head, not even taking in half before he felt his gag reflex trigger. But he didn’t give up, just eased back a little, sucking as he dragged his lips back up, the sound embarrassingly obscene.
He sat back, stroking him once more, gazing up at him with wide eyes. “Can you…” His skin burned with embarrassment. “Can you, like, push my head down?”
“I—” Levi stared at him, mouth opening and closing a few times before he managed to say, “Are you sure?”
Shiloh nodded. “Not like, all the way or anything, but I want to figure out how to deep throat you.”
“Jesus Christ,” Levi said, his own cheeks flushing. “You’re trying to kill me for real.”
Before Shiloh could comment further, Levi’s fingers threaded into his curls, gripping him only tight enough to control his movements. He looked at Shiloh, who nodded, rubbing his lips against the head of Levi’s cock.
“Just relax your throat and breathe through your nose. If it’s too much, just pinch my leg, okay?” Shiloh nodded. “Good boy.”
His whole body lit up at the praise, then Levi was pressing him down. He gripped Levi’s thighs, forcing himself to relax as he felt the heavy length slide along his tongue. Just when he felt it pressing against the back of his throat, Levi dragged him back up. It went like that for a while, Levi working Shiloh’s mouth over him, inching a little deeper into his throat each time until Shiloh’s jaws and knees ached.
“Fuck, you’re doing so good. Your mouth feels amazing. So fucking good.”
On the next pass, Shiloh slipped lower, breathing through his nose, feeling triumphant when his lips met his fist, the head of Levi’s cock nudging into his throat, cutting off his air supply.
Shiloh felt his throat convulse around the intrusion, tears rolling down his cheeks and saliva pooling in his mouth. He put his hand over Levi’s and pressed on it, hoping he understood what he wanted.
“Fuck, okay,” Levi whispered, holding Shiloh on his cock as he leaned back on his hand, then gave a few aborted thrusts. Just when Shiloh thought he might have to tap out, Levi eased him off, tipping his head up to look at him. “Oh, fuck, baby. You look wrecked.” He thumbed at the drool on Shiloh’s chin. “I think that’s enough of a lesson for one night. If I’m not inside you soon, I might actually die. Come here.”
He pulled Shiloh up to straddle his lap, capturing his mouth once more. Levi kissed him like he couldn’t breathe without him, fucking his tongue into his mouth. His hands were everywhere, squeezing Shiloh’s ass, roving under his shirt, tangling in his hair.
“Can I take your clothes off?” he asked against Shiloh’s lips.
“Yes,” Shiloh whispered.
He stood on wobbly legs as Levi stripped him of the last of his clothing, then dragged him back into his lap, both of them groaning as their cocks rubbed against each other, Levi’s still slick with Shiloh’s spit. “Fuck. I can’t wait to be inside you. It’s okay, right? I can fuck you?”
“Please,” Shiloh whined. “I need it.”
Levi stood with Shiloh still clinging to him, then turned, dropping him onto the bed and following him down. He started to settle over Shiloh then seemed to remember something, leaning over the side of the bed and plunging his hand beneath, making a triumphant sound when he returned with a half-used bottle of lube.
Shiloh soured, wondering who he’d used the other half with, but Levi laughed when he saw the expression, following his lineof sight. “Don’t be jealous, Dimples. I just jerk off a lot. I haven’t been with anyone in a while.”
Shiloh’s cheeks grew hot, but he didn’t deny his jealousy, though Levi’s explanation eased the ache behind his ribs. Levi dropped the bottle beside them, smacking an almost chaste kiss on Shiloh’s lips before moving lower.
Shiloh let his lids close as Levi explored, tonguing over one nipple, then the other. Shiloh’s cock twitched, leaking enough for him to feel it rolling down his shaft. He couldn’t help it. Levi felt so good. He kissed his belly, his hip bones, even pressed a kiss to the tip of his cock before settling on his stomach between Shiloh’s legs.
“Bend your knees for me, baby,” Levi said, voice like raw silk. Shiloh bit back a whimper, doing as he was told. “Good boy. Spread your legs.”
