Levi didn’t need words apparently. He fucked his fingers into him a little quicker, making sure the pads of his fingertipsdragged over that spot with each pass until he didn’t even need to move. Shiloh was rolling his hips, mindlessly fucking himself on Levi’s hand.
“I’m good,” Shiloh finally managed. “If you keep doing that, I’m going to come.”
“So come,” Levi said without stopping.
Shiloh shook his head, even though he was certain Levi wasn’t looking at his face. “No, I want to come with you inside me.”
“Fuck,” Levi muttered.
Then Levi’s fingers disappeared, leaving Shiloh feeling impossibly empty. He moved his arm to watch Levi kneel between his open legs. He wiped his fingers on his comforter, then spilled lube into his hand, catching Shiloh’s gaze as he slicked it over his hard length.
Shiloh’s stomach dipped. “Are you sure it’s going to fit?”
Levi moved to hover over him, one arm braced by his head, the other pressing the head of his cock snug against Shiloh’s entrance. “It’ll fit. Just don’t panic, okay? If you need me to stop, just tell me.”
Shiloh gave a jerky nod, mouth falling open in a silent scream as Levi pushed past that first tight ring of muscle. Shiloh’s hands flew to Levi’s shoulders, blunt nails digging in. He couldn’t stop the pained noise leaking past his lips, the searing burn giving way to a deep pain as his body didn’t know what to do. Clenching down only made it worse.
“Just breathe,” Levi whispered, voice strained as he continued to press into him slowly.
Shiloh gave a jerky nod, trapping his lip between his teeth, trying to do what Levi said. It seemed like forever before he bottomed out, his hips flush against Shiloh’s ass. They were both sweating, both breathing heavily. Levi slid his arms beneathShiloh’s shoulders, holding him tightly as he nuzzled against his throat, unmoving.
Shiloh could feel his thighs shaking, his erection flagging. Even though it hurt, even though he felt like he was messing everything up, there was something so painfully intimate about this.
Shiloh knew that was stupid. Sex was supposed to be intimate. It just never had been for him. But this was different. Levi was kissing his cheeks, his nose, the hinge of his jaw, telling him he was being good for him, even though he wasn’t doing anything at all. Shiloh traced the muscular planes of Levi’s back, kissed the tattoos along his neck, let Levi lick into his mouth, tongue lazily tangling with his.
After what felt like forever, Levi shifted, pulling back barely an inch before rocking forward. Shiloh sucked in a breath against Levi’s open lips.
“Does it hurt?” Levi asked, still kissing him.
“No,” Shiloh said. “Just feels a little weird.”
Shiloh felt like a virgin again, shivering when Levi started to move, rolling his hips slowly, like they had all the time in the world.
“We have all night.”
Levi’s words echoed in his head as he fucked him. There was no pain, just this lovely feeling of fullness. Levi kept their mouths connected, even though they were barely kissing. It made something swell in Shiloh’s chest. They were connected in every way two people possibly could be.
Levi’s heavy breaths against his lips and tiny groans told Shiloh he liked it, liked fucking him. Being connected, being intimate, making Levi feel good was enough for Shiloh. This was good. This was perfect.
Levi dragged his mouth from Shiloh’s, then shifted onto his knees, dragging Shiloh’s lower body up onto his thighs, his legsfalling wide. He would probably have been embarrassed, but the new angle changed everything.
Like this, each thrust dragged Levi’s cock over that bundle of nerves, electrifying his blood and driving these embarrassing little cries from him. Levi gripped his hips hard, holding him still as he fucked him faster, Shiloh’s hands gripping Levi’s forearms for dear life.
“Oh, my God. Oh, my…God,” Shiloh heard himself saying again and again like some kind of mantra or prayer, but he couldn’t stop.
It felt too good. Good wasn’t the word for it. Euphoric? Blissful? Ecstasy? He couldn’t even drag his eyelids open, he could only lie there and take it, his cock straining against his belly, his brain too hazy from pleasure to formulate the coordination needed to participate.
Levi’s hand suddenly wrapped around Shiloh’s painfully hard cock, stroking him in time with his thrusts. He did look then, his mouth falling open at the sight of Levi working him in his fist, his hips pounding into Shiloh hard enough to drive him farther up the bed. He was so fucking hot. His whole body glistened with sweat, his hair sticking in spikes to his forehead, muscles flexing with every movement. Shiloh followed his line of sight, brain exploding as he realized Levi was watching himself fuck into Shiloh again and again.
Shiloh was so close, that pressure building deliciously in his belly. Suddenly, Levi’s gaze flicked to him, and he looked at Shiloh with so much heat and emotion Shiloh couldn’t stop himself from tumbling over the edge. Something between a wail and a scream spilled from his lips as he came, Levi’s hand working him until he whined.
Levi caught Shiloh’s knees over his elbows, bringing his hips off the bed entirely as he hovered over him once more, his eyes glued to Shiloh’s face. He fucked into him hard and fast.He looked so good, bottom lip trapped between his teeth as he moved, chasing his own release. Each thrust bordered on painful, but Levi’s expression had Shiloh’s dick trying to rally.
Levi was so pretty, so sexy, so fucking hot. “I can’t wait to feel you come inside me,” Shiloh heard himself say.
Levi’s eyes rolled, and he groaned long and low, his hips stuttering, his movements growing sloppy. It only took two more thrusts and then he was burying his face in Shiloh’s neck with another low moan.
Shiloh could swear he felt him throbbing as he came deep inside him. It was the single hottest experience of his life to date. Levi collapsed on top of him, trapping Shiloh’s release between them, both of them sweaty and breathing hard.
