Slowly, he raised his gaze to Leviathan’s. “I want it in a blood vow.”
Leviathan winced as if he’d slapped him. But, after a moment, he gave a small nod of acceptance. “If that’s what it takes.”
He brought Cullen’s wrist to his mouth, holding him tighter when he flinched, and sunk his teeth into it gently. Cullen hissed in pain, his face growing hot as Leviathan’s tongue flicked against his skin. A shadow passed over his face but he let go of him, raising his own wrist to Cullen’s mouth. “Bite.” He ordered him softly.
Hesitantly, Cullen brought his teeth down on his wrist, barely squeezing it in his jaw. Leviathan grimaced and pressed closer. “Harder.” He whispered.
He squeezed his eyes closed and bit down, startled when his teeth sunk into him surprisingly easily. Blood burst in his mouth and a moan escaped before he could stop it, that too-familiar dark veil covering his mind. He bit down harder–
“Let go.”
The order forced him to release him, though he snarled softly as Leviathan pulled away and whispered words in that strange demon language again. Magic shot between them, threading through his heart and into Leviathan’s, again and again until Cullen felt as if he’d been cut open and sewn back together. The intensity of it made him shiver, made him lean forward to search for the delicious tang of blood again.
Leviathan gave it to him, his mouth coming down on his with a bruising pressure. Cullen moaned at the taste of his own blood and slid his hands into Leviathan’s hair, dragging him closer.
Leviathan made a soft, pleased sound and wrapped a tight arm around his waist, yanking his body forward. Cullen gasped at the feel of him through their clothes, hismouth falling open for him. Leviathan took quick advantage, sweeping his tongue into his mouth as he stepped forward. Cullen jumped in surprise when his ass slammed into the small table behind him–and cried out in shock when Leviathan lifted him and set him on it.
“Hey!” He objected, breaking the kiss as food spilled over him. “What are you–”
Leviathan raised two fingers to his mouth, his tongue working at them without his eyes leaving Cullen’s.
He drew in a shaky breath, his eyes flicking nervously to the door. “H…here?” He choked out anxiously.
“Why not?” Leviathan murmured, unbuttoning his pants. “This is our home, pet. All these rooms belong to us. Don’t you think we should fuck in all of them?”
His face went red. “I…”
Leviathan chuckled softly and dropped his face to his throat, his mouth working at him expertly until Cullen was moaning breathlessly, his hand winding into his hair. Leviathan’s hands slid down his back, cupped his ass, and then he was tugging his pants down. Cullen shifted, letting him pull them off before grabbing him by the hair to pull him back to him. He groaned softly as Leviathan’s hand moved down between them, his fingers finding his entrance and pressing in fast.
“You’re still loose.” Leviathan breathed against his ear, his free hand working quickly to tug his own pants open. “Good.” He withdrew his hand and hooked a firm arm around his waist again, yanking him closer to the edge of the table. Cullen held his breath, watching him push his pants down and position himself with wide eyes. Leviathan paused, though, his lips brushing his as he looked up to meet his gaze.
A strong flush burst in his face, making him grip Leviathan’s shoulder tighter and his legs tighten around his waist. A small smirk twitched at Leviathan’s lips and seconds later he was pushing into him, dragging a harsh gasp from Cullen.
“Fuck.” Leviathan breathed, giving his hips a firm pump forward. Cullen cried out as he slid deeper, his arm curling tightly around his neck. Leviathan gasped softly against his lips and pressed him down to the table, ignoring Cullen’s yelp as more food spilled onto him. His hips gave another slow pump, forcing him deeper, and Cullen groaned, letting his eyes fall closed at feeling. Leviathan stilled.
“Cullen.”
He opened his eyes at the rough word, panting softly as he squirmed under him.
Leviathan was staring down at him, his lips parted and his eyes even darker than usual with lust. “Eyes open.” He whispered, pressing in more slowly this time. Cullen felt his eyes flutter, but he forced them open again, watching the slow flush spread across Leviathan’s face as he began to move again.
Cullen groaned breathlessly, his eyes falling between them, watching as Leviathan's cock pumped into him again and again…
“Cullen.”
His gaze moved back to his face. His eyes had grown unbearably soft. Cullen sucked in a harsh breath, watching Leviathan as he hooked his hands under his knees and drew them up around his hips.
“Watch me.” Leviathan repeated softly, beginning slow thrusts into him again.
He tried. He tried to watch, to keep his gaze on him, butthat look in his eyes…that strange softness…it was tugging at something in his chest. He couldn’t bear to see it, to let it get to him like it was. The moment Leviathan’s thrusts sped, he squeezed his eyes closed, tightening his legs around his waist to hurry him along. Heat pooled low in his belly, dragging gasps and moans from him. He shivered as his orgasm edged closer, his body arching up against him, and Leviathan snarled softly, his hand darting up to curl around his throat.
“Watch.” He demanded, his thrusts getting rougher, his hips shifting so he began to slam into that sensitive spot inside of him. His mouth came down on his and Cullen moaned, his hands tugging hard at his hair while the pressure in his groin grew more intense.
“Open your eyes.” Leviathan growled, his hand grabbing hard at his thigh. “I want to see you.”
“I can’t!” He gasped, slow shudders tearing through him as he tipped his head back. “It’s…too much…” He shuddered hard as the heat inside him curled tighter. “I can’t keep them open…” Tears pricked at his eyes and spilled over at the overwhelmingness of it all.
“Watch or I’ll stop.” He grunted, his body shuddering as his thrusts sped.
