“No wonder you filled out this bucket list so fast,” Levi said. “Just remember, I’m the only one who gets to pound this hot twink ever again.”
“Hot twink pounded by tattooed bad boy was my favorite search,” Shiloh teased.
“Good,” Levi said, kissing down his neck to his shoulder. “I’d love to say you’re exactly my type, but honestly, I didn’t even dare to dream this high until I met you.”
Shiloh scoffed. “And you were worried this wouldn’t feel romantic.”
Levi kissed his way down Shiloh’s naked body, then settled on his belly between his open legs. He watched as a full body shiver ran through him. “Nervous?”
Shiloh closed his legs on Levi’s shoulders briefly, then opened them. “A little. Not because of the camera but because nobody’s ever done this to me before.”
“It’s a fucking crime that nobody’s ever worshipped this ass the way it deserves,” he said reverently.
Shiloh buried his head in his pillow and groaned. “This is kind of embarrassing.”
“Why? It’s nothing I haven’t seen before,” Levi said, slapping his hands on both cheeks, then jiggling them softly. “I am intimately familiar with this part of your body.”
Levi squeezed his ass, then gently spread him open, blowing on the sensitive skin, earning a tremulous moan from Shiloh. “So pretty here.”
Shiloh hid his face in the pillow, clearly not wanting to think about Levi staring at the most intimate part of him. But Levi loved looking at him like this, loved knowing that nobody else got to see him like this, hear him like this, nobody else got to see how fucked out and ruined he looked when Levi was done with him, all heaving breaths and flushed skin, his pretty little hole gaping and dripping with Levi’s cum.
Levi dropped a kiss on one plush cheek, then said, “Fuck, baby. Give me my phone real quick.”
Shiloh lifted his head, snagging it, his face a mask of confusion when he handed it back to him over his shoulder. Levi smacked his ass playfully, then jiggled it once more before pulling one cheek back, zooming in.
Shiloh gasped, face feverish as he cried, “Oh, my God. What are you doing?”
Levi grinned, his tongue poking out of the corner of his mouth. “A before and after.”
Shiloh blinked at him. “A…what?”
Levi angled the phone, watching himself bite into Shiloh’s ass, earning a strangled yelp and a glare. “Ow.”
Levi dropped an apologetic kiss onto the teeth marks.“I want a picture of you now, all pristine and tight.” He ran his thumb over the tight ring of muscle, earning another shudder from Shiloh. “And another after I’ve fucked you all loose and pliant, my cum spilling out of you.” Shiloh gave a wanton moan, grinding his hips into the mattress. “You like that idea, huh?”
“Shut up,” he whined.
“You do, don’t you? I bet you’re just dying to see what you look like down here after I wreck you.” Levi ran a soothing hand up Shiloh’s thigh, giving it a squeeze. “It’s okay. You can be as dirty as you want with me. I promise.”
Shiloh looked back at him, pupils dilated, mouth slack. “Can you please stop talking and put your mouth on me?”
Levi gave Shiloh’s ass one more chaste kiss then surged up enough to replace his phone so it had the best angle of the two of them. Shiloh folded his arms beneath him, then rested his cheek on them.
This time when he settled between Shiloh’s legs, he snaked his hands beneath his thighs then grasped his cheeks with both hands. Shiloh wanted his lips, his tongue, right at the heart of him. But Levi didn’t like to scarf down his food, he liked to take his time and appreciate each bite. He wouldn’t be rushed.
He placed a sloppy open-mouthed kiss on one globe and then the other. He nibbled at the tender inner flesh near the crevice, grinning when Shiloh opened his legs a little wider. Levi rewarded him by licking over the skin, then sucking a mark there, before repeating the action on the other side.
He kissed and licked and sucked at the sensitive skin all around Shiloh’s entrance, but never where he wanted it, only stopping to blow on his spit-slick skin, watching as goosebumps erupted there.
Shiloh gave a frustrated whine, trying to arch his back, trying to cleverly put Levi’s mouth where he wanted it, but he wouldn’t be rushed. He alternated mouthing at his cheeks and biting little half-moons into the flesh with dropping lower, sucking at Shiloh’s balls, teasing his tongue over the space just behind until Shiloh was reduced to nothing but empty pleas and desperate whimpers.
“Levi…” he sobbed.
“What?” he teased, thumb circling Shiloh’s rim. “What’s wrong, baby?”
“You said you were gonna…” Shiloh trailed off with a huff, his whole body flushed.
Levi’s tongue circled around the muscle tauntingly. “Gonna what?” When Shiloh gave him a miserable look, he said, “If you can’t say it, maybe we shouldn’t be doing it?”
