“I love your little noises,” Levi murmured, voice wrapping around Shiloh like silk. Levi’s lips brushed against Shiloh’s forehead, his cheeks, his nose, then finally his chin, teeth nipping just hard enough to make Shiloh shiver. “I bet you could have a whole conversation with those cute little sounds and never utter a word.”
Shiloh’s face grew hot. “Shut up,” he whispered.
“Okay,” Levi said, dipping his head once more, his hand cupping Shiloh’s face, thumb tugging at his jaw, opening his mouth so he could dip his tongue inside. Finally. Shiloh couldn’t stop the low, throaty sound that escaped the back of his throat. It was all too much. He was naked, lying underneath the sexiest man on the planet, and that man was refusing to do anything other than give him chaste kisses.
At Shiloh’s noise, Levi’s other hand threaded in his hair, tilting his head to put him where he wanted him. Shiloh made another needy sound. Levi’s kisses were no longer lazy or chaste. No, his lips lingered, his tongue explored. These kisses were glutinous, hungry. They ignited something deep inside that had him squirming beneath Levi in minutes.
“What’s the matter, baby?” Levi murmured against his lips.
“I want more,” Shiloh said, sucking on Levi’s tongue when it trespassed once more.
Levi’s lips broke from his, sliding down Shiloh’s throat to mouth over his Adam’s apple. “Yeah? What do you want, Dimples?”
Maybe it was all the kisses making his tongue as loose as his thoughts and limbs, but Shiloh didn’t hesitate. “Fuck me, please?”
Levi groaned, mouth crashing into his in a kiss far filthier than anything else they’d done that morning. “Yeah? You want me inside you? Need me to fuck that tight little hole again?”
Shiloh’s cock throbbed at Levi’s dirty words, his responding moan beyond pornographic. “Please,” he begged.
Levi gave a low growl in return, but then seemed to sober. “Are you sure you’re not too sore? “ he asked softly, pushing Shiloh’s damp curls off his forehead.
Shiloh nodded. “It doesn’t have to be rough, right?”
Levi kissed him once more. “It can be whatever you want.”
Shiloh’s whole body grew hot, his cock twitching. “I just want to be close to you. As close as we can be. I want to feel you inside me, around me, I want the whole world to just be you and me for a while. Is that okay?”
Before he could even be embarrassed about his flowery speech, Levi’s mouth was on his hungrily, his hands holding his face still so he could lick into his mouth. “You’re so sweet, so pretty. My soft, sweet boy. Fuck,” he said between kisses, like it was just some stream of consciousness ramble.
Then he was gone, sitting between Shiloh’s knees once more, looking around before he started patting the mattress like a crazy person. Before Shiloh could ask what he was doing, Levi gave a cry of triumph, holding the lube up.
Shiloh watched as he propped the two pillows against the wall, then sat back against them, patting his lap, his hard cock jutting proudly against his stomach.
Did he want Shiloh to just…hop on? Shiloh looked at Levi, startled. “Am I…”
Levi just smiled. “Just trust me.” He criss-crossed his legs, then patted those perfect thighs. “I want you right here.”
Shiloh swallowed audibly, then shuffled on his knees to comply. When he threw a leg over Levi and settled back on his legs, he realized just how intimate their position was. “Oh.”
Levi grinned, kissing Shiloh’s nose. “Hi.”
Shiloh’s insides liquified as he heard the cap on the lube give. “Are we really gonna do it like this?”
“Why? You don’t want to look at me?” he teased, a smile playing at his lips.
“I don’t wantyoulooking atme,” he confessed, his voice barely audible.
Levi poured lube onto his fingers, spreading it around. “That’s mean,” he said, lips forming a pout. “Looking at you is one of my favorite things.”
Shiloh wasn’t going to survive this Levi. This sexy, sweet boy who knew all the right things to say.
“Lift up just a bit.” Shiloh complied without thought, on the verge of a full-scale shame spiral. “That’s good. Now, just relax.”
Shiloh sucked in a sharp breath at the feel of Levi’s fingers gently rubbing against his rim. He studied Shiloh’s face, like he wanted to make sure there was no pain. There was no pain, just a slight soreness and an emptiness inside that would only be filled once Levi was back inside him.
Shiloh’s lips parted on a soft noise as Levi pressed a finger inside. “Mmf.”
Levi studied him, his expression borderline predatory as he stroked him from the inside out. “Feel okay?” he asked, voice raw, raking over Shiloh’s frazzled nerves.
