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And they had tried every snack, going back for seconds and sometimes thirds. Cullen found himself wondering if it was his new body or all the sex that had kept both him and Leviathan fit after all the snacking they did on the regular.

But they were out of both activities and snacks now, out of stands and stores to visit. There was nothing left for the festival really, except the parade. Which wasn’t until tomorrow night.

Slowly, he turned back to Leviathan, his lips tugging up at the corners. “Well, I guess we could cut it a little short tonight.”

Excitement flickered in Leviathan’s eyes. Slowly, he took the candy from his mouth and chucked it to the ground, hisarm winding tight around Cullen’s waist to yank him closer. Cullen exhaled shakily.

“Celebrating the holiday at home sounds like more fun anyway.”

Leviathan smiled.

48

The moment they made it home, Leviathan’s hands were on him, his body spinning his to the wall. Cullen twined his arms together around his neck, drawing him closer as he poured a moan into his mouth. Leviathan swallowed it down, his hands moving from his hair to his hip before lowering to grab his ass, his grip tightening as he lifted him and slammed him to the wall. Cullen gasped against his lips and then he was tugging at his clothes, tearing them until they fell away and his hands touched his burning skin.

Fire exploded between them, heat and a desire so fierce it startled him. It felt as if he hadn’t touched him in days, though it had only been a few hours. The kissing grew more fierce, their tongues tangling and their bodies moving against each other until they were both moaning and tense, as if they might burst apart with the next touch.

Eventually, Leviathan turned them away from the wall, his mouth still locked on his as he moved across the roomand lowered him to the bed, his hands moving swifting across his body, pulling off both of their clothes until they were skin to skin, both of them trembling.

He whispered Leviathan’s name against his mouth and Leviathan sighed softly, hooking his arm around his waist to lift him and put him on the pillows. Cullen slid his hands into his hair, arching up against him as the kissing grew more wild, and Leviathan’s hands slid down to his thighs, drawing his legs up around his waist. His mouth dropped to his throat and Cullen was instantly lost in the feel of it, his eyes rolling back in his head and his hand sliding down his back to push him closer before it slid around his body and rubbed against his erection. Leviathan moaned in response and bit down hard, piercing his skin. Cullen let out a sharp cry, his hand curling tight around his cock as Leviathan licked and sucked at the spot, tasting his blood.

The soft, vicious groan that left Leviathan sent a jolt of pleasure straight down to his groin, his cock throbbing as Leviathan laved at his throat, his hand curling tight into his hair to keep him still as he bit down again. Cullen flinched and gasped his name, stroking him with quick, sure movements, curling his hand in that way that always made Leviathan moan.

It worked, Leviathan tensing above him before lowering his hand to pinch at one of Cullen’s nipples. Cullen gasped and Leviathan slammed his mouth down on his, kissing him hard before drawing away and moving with a ridiculous grace, sliding up until he knelt over Cullen’s chest, one of his legs coming up as he positioned his cock at his mouth. Cullen opened his mouth with a soft sound of surprise, his eyes flicking up to Leviathan’s face as he pressed into it.

Leviathan shivered and began to thrust into his mouth, his jaw clenched hard and his hand slipping down to graspat his hair, holding him still as pumped into him again and again. Cullen moaned and pressed against his ass, pushing him closer; Leviathan groaned and edged deeper, his movements getting quicker and harsher until Cullen was gagging on him, tears streaming down his face. He gripped his ass tighter, moaning around his cock when Leviathan snarled and tightened the grip in his hair.

He could feel him tensing, feel his cock growing harder in his mouth, and felt a bolt of bravery–or maybe it was stupidity–shoot through him. He waited a few more heartbeats, flicking his tongue against Leviathan’s cock again and again until he saw his face start to flush, his head tipping back with ecstasy. And then he slid his hand up and pressed a finger into his ass, pushing it deep before Leviathan could move to stop him.

Leviathan cried out and jolted forward, one hand flying to grip the headboard while the other tightened in his hair, his body shuddering as he emptied himself into his mouth. Cullen worked his finger inside of him, pressing him closer as he swallowed, moaning softly at the taste of him. Leviathan shuddered and reached back to clutch at his hand, yanking it away from him before he pulled out of his mouth and flashed a vicious glare down at him.

Cullen smiled, breathless and smug, his heart racing at the rage on Leviathan’s face.

Slowly, Leviathan bent to cup a hand over his mouth, his eyes narrowing into a deadly glare.

“You’re dead, pet.”

Leviathan’s hand tightened in his hair, yanking his head back. “There now. You’re all pretty for me.”

Cullen whimpered, squirming as much as he could with the restraints. A soft multicolored glow spanned over his body, the tiny lights burning his skin everywhere they touched. Which seemed to be in all his most sensitive places; across his nipples and down his stomach, between his legs, pressed to one side of his cock and curled around his thighs. They bound his wrists together behind his back, burning along the skin of his arms and his back, and circled around his throat as well, the tight wire making it hard for him to swallow.

“Levi…” He whispered shakily, his body trembling. “This might be too much–”

He pulled his hair harder, dragging a yelp from him. “You’re lucky I want to hear you scream tonight, pet, or I would gag you as well.”

He whimpered again, his cock throbbing at the thought of it. Leviathan chuckled, bringing his lips to his ear. “Another time, don’t worry. For now…” He pressed a kiss to his shoulder. “I have another punishment in mind.”

Fear curled in his chest, choking him, mixing with the excitement that thrummed in his blood.

Worth it. Whatever was about to happen, it had been worth it to see the shock and pleasure on Leviathan's face when he’d pushed his finger into him. Even if this was all becoming…a lot.

“I’ve hardly done anything.” Leviathan admonished softly, kissing the side of his neck. There was that soft shift in the air that meant he’d used his powers and something thin and cold was suddenly running down Cullen’s stomach. He looked down and sucked in a breath when he saw the short silver rod Leviathan held.

“No way!” He cried, jerking back against Leviathan. “I’mnot using a freaking cock plug!”

Leviathan’s hand curled tight around his throat, forcing his head up as he dragged the rod lower.

“What kind of punishment would it be if you got pleasure out of it, Cullen?”