Leviathan was smiling smugly down at him. "I always knew you liked it rough. Walker never understood that. And you never told him because you didn't want to hurt hisfeelings." He snorted.
"Don't…talk about him." He whimpered, throwing his head back. "Oh, gods."
Leviathan leaned down again, kissing tenderly along his jawline, and then sat up once more, removing his hand from him. Cullen groaned, bucking his hips up again to tell him to keep going.
"Turn over." Leviathan ordered with a grin.
Cullen hesitated, trembling at the thought of giving Leviathan that much control of him again, and then slowly turned onto his stomach. Leviathan wasted no time, grabbing him by the waist and pulling it off the bed, raising his ass. Cullen gasped at the sudden move, tensing as Leviathan rested a hand on his back, pushing his chest flat to the bed. “Stay.”
“I’m not a dog!” He snapped, turning his head to glare at him despite the flush in his face.
“Hush.” He murmured. “Or I’ll collar you.”
He sucked in a breath at the thought, unwilling to admit how hot it sounded.
Leviathan ran his hands gently over his lower back, down to his ass, making him flinch, and then around to his hips, pulling him back. He jumped when he felt the head of his cock rub against his asshole.
"You want it rough, right?" He murmured, pressing against him.
He swallowed hard. "I…"
"It's a yes or no question, Cull." He sucked in a breath as the tip started to open him.
"Yes." He whispered, grabbing the sheet in his hands. Hell, if he was going to do this, he might as well get something new out of it. Something good. And Leviathan was right. Cullen had worked himself up into a nasty guilt fest, but…whatever he’d had with Walker…it was over now. The betrayal he felt only came from the fact that it was a demon behind him, the very thing he’d spent nearly his whole life trying to eradicate.
"That's what I thought." The smugness in his voice had Cullen’s teeth snapping together in fury, but he said nothing as he began to press his cock into him, the tip pressing inside slowly. Cullen gasped softly at the stretch, trying not to tense up.
Leviathan let out a soft groan as he pressed in further, his hands tightening on his hips. Cullen trembled as he kept going, filling him slowly, stretching him. Fuck. How was ever going to be able to turn Leviathan down when it felt this unbelievably good? The way he filled him alone drove him crazy, let alone how it felt once he got into his rhythm. He couldn't even conjure Walker's face to his mind when Leviathan was inside of him, couldn’t pretend it was anyone other than a demon with the massive cock behind him.
Leviathan’s pelvis hit his ass, making him groan.
"Good boy." Leviathan breathed, beginning to pull out slowly. "You take me so nicely." He thrusted back in, faster than before. Cullen whimpered, jerking forward. Leviathan ran histhumb over his filled hole, startling him. "The things I want to do to you, Cullen." He began a steady, deep pace that had Cullen clutching at the sheets, his breathing going weak and ragged. "You're going to let me do it, too. All of it."
He wanted to object but he couldn't form words with Leviathan pounding into him like this. He whimpered again, pressing back to meet him, his eyes rolling back in his head as he slammed deep into his stomach. Leviathan grabbed at his hips, holding him still as he pounded into him, changing the angle of his hips until Cullen let out a strangled scream as he slammed into his prostate.
“There!” He gasped, clutching at the blanket. “Right there…”
"There it is." Leviathan chuckled. "That begging bitch I missed."
Cullen whimpered, shocked when his dick twitched at the insult.
"You like it, don't you?" Leviathan groaned, his thrusts getting faster, hitting that spot over and over again. "Being my bitch?" Cullen groaned loudly, feeling the pressure starting to build in him. Leviathan stilled, taking one of his hands from Cullen’s hip and slapping his ass hard, making him cry out in shock and pain. "Don't you?" He demanded.
"Yes!" Cullen gasped, startled by how true it was, by the fact that Leviathan had been able to choke the truth out of him like this. "Yes, I like it…" Leviathan made a soft sound of approval and slapped him again before yanking his ass back harder, holding him in place while he fucked him with quick, violent movements. Cullen gasped and groaned, sinking his teeth into the pillow beneath him, trying to muffle his cries. Leviathan’s nails dug into his skin, breaking it in a few places, and that sent Cullen spiraling over the edge with a muffled scream. Leviathan gasped softly when he clenched down on him, his hips giving a small jerk before he was moving again, his thrusts harder than before. Seconds later his claws dug into him again, a low curse tearing from him before he jerked to a stop, slamming deep as he emptied himself into him. Cullen laid there unmoving as Leviathan pulled out of him, letting go of his hips. He couldn't catch his breath and he felt so tired now, his body weak and aching.
"That is a beautiful sight." Leviathan purred, spreading his ass cheeks. "Such a pretty Diviner all full of my cum."
Cullen’s face burned, images of his friends' disgusted faces popping into his mind.
They'd all be ashamed of him. He never should have let this happen, never should have given into a single touch. He pulled away from Leviathan, climbing off the bed with shaky legs, his mouth pressed into a tight line to keep in the sobs that were threatening to burst out of him.
"What? You don't want to cuddle?" Leviathan called after him with a laugh.
Cullen ignored him, slamming the bathroom door closed.
Leviathan stared at the closed door for a few moments, listening as Cullen climbed into the shower and began to wash himself.
Slowly, the smirk on his face died away.
