He exhaled shakily. “I-I…”
“It doesn’t hurt.” He promised softly, his grip tightening. “Not if you hold still.”
“Levi…” He flinched when the edge of it touched his cock. “Hang on just a minute…”
“Hold still.” He repeated softly, pressing the tip of it into the slit on his cock. Cullen gasped and flinched, his eyes widening at the sensation.
“Doesn’t hurt, my ass.” He hissed through clenched teeth.
“Oops.” Leviathan murmured, smiling against his shoulder. “I guess I forgot to put lube on it.”
He winced as it pressed deeper. “I can’t…”
“There.” Leviathan murmured, letting go of the rod and his throat. “A pretty decoration for you.”
Cullen whimpered as he looked down at it, his face heating at the sight of the little silver rod sticking out of him. He’d seen them before–in porn–and had thought they were hot. But even in his fantasies he’d never worn one…
“It fits you.” Leviathan’s hand ran down his back, his palm moving to cup his ass before he shifted, rubbing wet fingers against his entrance. Cullen squeezed his eyes closed, his face going red at the desire that shot through him, at the embarrassment that little rod gave him. He could sense Leviathan behind him, but the only place he touched him was his ass, the rest of his body having moved carefully away.
“Levi.” He whimpered, bowing forward as he rubbedagainst him. “Don’t tease me like this.”
“You should have thought about that before you touched me in such a way, Cullen.” But his hand shifted, his finger edging its way inside of him. Cullen gasped and squirmed, and Leviathan chuckled, curling his finger as he began to pump it into him. It edged towards that sensitive spot, making him moan and gasp, his eyes falling closed as his cock throbbed and ached around the plug. He gasped Leviathan’s name again–and he pulled away from him, grabbing something that Cullen couldn’t see.
“What are you planning?” He demanded, anxiety making the words shoot out of him.
“It’s none of your business.” He murmured. “One more word and I’ll blindfold you.”
He swallowed hard, tensing as Leviathan’s hand came down on his side. Leviathan chuckled and grabbed the lights around his throat, giving a gentle tug that told him to tilt his head back. He obeyed, feeling very vulnerable with his neck exposed. Cullen trembled, his breaths coming faster as his arm wound around him. Something thick touched the hollow of his throat, making him flinch.
Leviathan slid it up, over his adam’s apple and over his chin, past his parted lips…
Cullen gasped as the minty flavor hit him, his eyes widening as Leviathan pushed the long, thick candy cane further into his mouth. He tried to pull away, but Leviathan’s grip on the lights tightened, gagging him and holding him in place.
“Get it wet for me.” He murmured, licking gently at the spot behind his ear. Cullen hesitated for a fraction of a second before he shut his eyes and sucked the candy deeper, swirling his tongue around it again and again, his mindfocused on the sound of Leviathan’s soft, uneven breathing behind him.
Seconds passed. Then minutes. And then, finally, Leviathan drew the candy from his mouth and brought it around behind his back. Cullen drew in a trembling breath, his eyes squeezed tightly closed as it moved down and down…
He flinched when Leviathan began to press it into him, his face going red, though he could tell Leviathan quite liked the sight, if the sharp inhale he gave was anything to go off of. It pressed into him; the image of it had Cullen’s breaths cutting off, the heat in his face growing and growing as it moved deeper.
“Breathe.” Leviathan murmured suddenly, his fingertips brushing against his palm. Cullen inhaled–and flinched as the candy cane pressed even deeper, hitting something that hurt.
“Stop!” He gasped, wincing. “It hurts.”
Leviathan drew it back out a few inches. “I won’t go that far in again.”
“No.” He hissed, mortified. “This is–too much. It’s so embarrassing…”
“It’s just you and me here, pet.” He whispered, slowly beginning to fuck him with the candy. Cullen gasped and tensed, his ass clenching against the intrusion in a familiar way. “No need to be embarrassed.” He started moving it faster; Cullen was quickly lost in a sea of moans and grunts and gasps, his body growing hotter and tenser against his will. His cock throbbed and ached as an orgasm built; he tried to prepare himself, knowing what was coming would hurt. Would be too overwhelming and that Leviathan was not planning to stop for probably a very long time.
He gasped his name and Leviathan’s lips came down on his throat, his tongue and teeth teasing him until he felt the familiar curl of heat in his belly. He shuddered, his breaths going ragged as the orgasm built. He jerked–and flinched when the orgasm wouldn’t come, the intensity rocketing back into him and making his cock throb painfully.
“Take it out!” He cried, tears forming in the corners of his eyes. “It’s too much!”
“Shut up.” Leviathan breathed, wrapping his free hand around him to take his erection into a tight grasp. Cullen flinched and gasped, trembling as another orgasm started to build.
“Levi…” He groaned, his body arching into the touch. Leviathan’s grip tightened on him, making him flinch and moan. “Levi!” He whipped his head back with a cry as his body tried to come undone again.
Leviathan’s teeth came down on his shoulder, his hand pumping him with hard, impatient movements that had Cullen whimpering, his sounds growing louder and more desperate as the minutes passed.
