He looked up at the balcony he knew was Cullen’s–and smiled.
“Time’s up, brat.”
20
He walked slowly up to Cullen’s room, letting himself be absorbed in what he could feel coming from the brat, the soft sounds and the desire that he could smell even from here… He shivered, pausing when he reached his door, his eyes falling closed as he leaned his head against it. He should walk away. He should give him a little more–
The door opened, though he couldn’t remember moving his hand to turn the handle. He sucked in a breath, his cock twitching as he took in the sight in front of him.
Cullen was naked, lying on his stomach, his hips pumping into the tangled blanket beneath him again and again. His face was pressed hard into the pillow under his head and his hand was clenched onto the fabric so tightly Leviathan could see it tearing in his grip. His other hand moved under the blanket, pressing it up against his groin again and again while Cullen gasped and whimpered in his sleep as if he were losing his mind.
Leviathan shivered, knowing that was exactly what washappening. He waited, watching, his hand dropping to adjust the erection in his pants while he watched Cullen fuck the blanket under him. The next desperate whimper that tore from Cullen’s mouth had him stepping forward, his shirt tumbling to the floor after he’d tugged it over his head. He paused at the edge of the bed, watching him again, and Cullen’s face turned towards him, his lips parted as he panted and his cheeks flushed with need. His eyes still remained closed and sweat dampened his temples and ran down his throat in shiny rivulets that Leviathan wanted to taste.
“It won’t work…”
The quiet voice had him pausing with one knee on the bed, his eyes widening in surprise. But Cullen only shook his head and then twisted it the other way, his eyes remaining shut. Leviathan peeked into his mind, checking to see if he was still asleep before he crawled onto the bed and moved over him. Cullen’s hips pumped into the blanket again and Leviathan shuddered, bringing two of his fingers to his own mouth to get them wet.
Cullen didn’t wake as he removed them again, as he trailed them down his spine and pressed them between his ass cheeks. He gasped, though, when Leviathan touched him, and his arm curled tightly under the pillow, holding it to his face. “Please…” He groaned.
Leviathan sucked in a soft breath and pressed a finger into him, keeping the movement slow and gentle. His cock ached at the tight heat that wrapped around him, but he took his time, pumping it slowly in and out of his ass a few slow, delicious times before he finally pressed the second one in. Cullen groaned and raised his hips, opening himself to him. It took all the strength in Leviathan’s body not to pin him down and take him right then.
But he wanted him to beg for it before he took it that far.
So he pumped his fingers faster, pressing them deeper, and Cullen’s moans grew loud and deep, and his hips kept pressing back into him… He swallowed hard, surprised by the heat searing through his own body, and leaned in to trail slow kisses along his spine, pumping his fingers faster and faster until Cullen let out a more desperate sound and clutched at the pillow under his face while he shuddered apart. Leviathan snarled softly at the tight squeeze around his fingers and Cullen jolted awake with a cry of shock, his body trembling. A soft, needy sound escaped Leviathan as he bit down on his hip, his tongue darting out to flick at the spot. Cullen gasped, mumbling a name under his breath. Leviathan had been so lost in the taste of him he almost missed the fact that it wasn’thisname that he’d gasped.
The moment he realized what he’d said, he drew away from him, a fierce wave of jealous rage sweeping through him. Cullen twisted his head to the side, his eyes wide and damp, and Leviathan’s narrowed as they fell on him. Cullen gasped, the sound full of terror and shock.
“What the hell are you doing?” He cried, horrified. “Get off me!” He started to raise himself, to pull away–and Leviathan shot a hand out, shoving his head back down to the bed, his fingers starting to move again.
Cullen groaned loudly and then snarled. “Stop it! Don’t touch me!” Leviathan only hooked his fingers inside of him, hitting that spot he knew that idiot Walker had never been able to touch, and Cullen cried out again, his body shuddering hard.
“S-stop…” He curled a tight arm under the pillow again. Leviathan swallowed hard, working his fingers faster while he bent to lick and suck at his lower back.
“Don’t…” Cullen gasped, his body tensing. “Don’t touch…Stop it!” He sank a little lower down his back and Cullen moaned, arching further into his touch. Leviathan gave his hair a firm tug and then let go of him, bringing his hand down to his ass so he could get better access to what he wanted.
“Not that…” Cullen whimpered, struggling weakly under him. “Don’t…”
His tongue hit him and Cullen cried out, his body jerking. Leviathan moaned and slid his tongue over his hole before pressing it into him alongside his fingers. Cullen whimpered and began to choke out breathless pants, his hips moving with him as he pressed closer, burying his tongue in him. It dove deep, hitting that spot, and Cullen gave a short scream that was quickly muffled with the pillow.
He did it again, glad–not for the first time–for the much longer, pointed tongue than any human had as Cullen’s ass clenched down on him.
“Don’t…touch…” Cullen gasped, trying to pull away from him again. Leviathan took his fingers out of him, grabbing his hips hard and yanking him back, holding him tightly as he licked at him again. “Don’t…stop…” Cullen shuddered hard and pressed back into him with a quick, deliberate move. “Don’t stop!” He cried, his trembling growing worse. “Right there… Please… Oh, fuck…” He whimpered. Fabric tore under Cullen’s tight grip and Leviathan’s movements grew quicker and harder inside of him.
A harsh sound rose in Cullen’s chest and tore its way free of him, his body tensing and twitching as he emptied himself onto the bed below. He whimpered and pressed down against the mattress, his body still trembling as Leviathan pulled away from him. He gave a delicate kiss tohis ass cheek, then began to kiss his way up his spine, his hands rubbing slow circles on his hips.
“G…get away from me…” Cullen mumbled, tears streaming down his cheeks. “You…bastard…”
“You were begging for it five seconds ago.” He hissed, biting at his shoulder as he pushed his pants down and kicked them away. “And you’re still hard as a rock.” As he would be for quite some time. Thank the gods for whatever strange demon curse caused ludicrous, nearly uncontrollable demon lust to run through their veins.
“No.” Cullen’s voice broke. “I didn’t…”
He pushed away from him and grabbed him by the hips, raising them off the bed again. Cullen whimpered and tensed and Leviathan paused, watching him for a long moment before he finally slid his cock between his thighs. Cullen gasped and flinched, but didn’t move as he began to thrust quick, hard jerks into the tight space.
“It’s big…” The words were barely audible. He knew he wasn’t meant to hear them.
“Of course it is.” Leviathan whispered, pressing two fingers into the brat again. Cullen groaned and shivered beneath him, his hand clutching at the pillow. Leviathan ran a slow tongue over his bottom lip, remembering the taste of him while he fucked him with his fingers.
He gave a few more slow thrusts with his hips and then pulled away from Cullen’s now wet thighs, angling himself at his entrance instead as he removed his fingers.
