Leviathan chuckled darkly and Cullen shivered, squirming at the feel of his breath against the sensitive skin of his chest. “I like the sounds you make for me, pet.”
Cullen blushed. He wondered if this was how Walker had always felt when Cullen had talked dirty to him. It was embarrassing…and hot. His blush deepened. Why could he say all kinds of things to Walker with no hesitation but be rendered speechless when Leviathan said it to him?
Leviathan began moving further down his body, placing gentle kisses and bites along his abdomen as he went. "I wonder…” He murmured, “What kind of sounds will you make if I touch you here?" He kissed the inside of his thigh. Cullen gasped softly, squirming under him.
“Hmm…" Leviathan smiled. "Could be better."
“Shut up!” Cullen snapped, mortified. “Don't judge my sex sounds. Asshole."
His smile dropped, a dangerous glint flashing in his eyes. Cullen swallowed nervously, remembering those two incredibly lonely days. "Wait. Don't… I didn't mean–"
Leviathan was over him in an instant, watching his face. Cullen flinched at the sudden movement, his heart slamming harder in his chest. Leviathan smirked and raised a hand, running a sharp fingernail down his throat. The fear that had lessened came back tenfold. "L…Leviathan, please, I didn't–"
"Here I was, about to do something nice for you, and you had to go and have an attitude."
"Something…nice?" He echoed, confused.
Long fingers wrapped around his erection again stroking him with a tight grasp. Cullen groaned, pressing his head back onto the bed.
"You could have had my mouth, pet. But you just had to anger me…" His strokes sped. Cullen shuddered, clutching at the sheet.
"I could sense when you were doing this, you know." He breathed, pressing a light kiss to his throat. "All those nights locked away in here…touching yourself…" Cullen groaned, heat coiling low in his belly. It should have bothered him that Leviathan had basically been watching him–but it didn't. If he was being honest with himself, he had figured Leviathan would have something like that up his sleeve. And he sort of found it kind of hot.
"Were you thinking of me, pet?"
Cullen cried out as his grip tightened, feeling himself grow closer to the edge.
"You were, weren't you?" Leviathan’s voice grew a little wilder. "You were imagining me touching you like this?"
"No…" He breathed. "No. I…" He gasped. "Don't…Don't stop…"
"Liar." Leviathan breathed against his ear. "Are you thinking about me now?"
"Yes." He moaned, tensing. "Yes!" His orgasm raced through him, tearing a breathy cry from him as he made a mess all over his own stomach. Leviathan bit down hard on his throat as he continued stroking him, making him whimper and clutch at his shoulder. "Fuck…" He gasped, dropping his head to the bed as his body started to relax.
Leviathan chuckled and brought his mouth down on his. His own blood hit his tongue, making him shudder, his hands rising to Leviathan’s head, fingers tangling in his hair. Leviathan moved quickly, placing himself between Cullen’s legs and grabbing his hip to raise him off the bed. He dropped his hand down again, pressing a finger to his asshole.
"Wait." Cullen gasped, breaking away from the kiss. Leviathan froze, his eyes narrowing. "Your nails." He mumbled. "They're–"
"You're just now considering that?" Leviathan grinned, his sharpened canines gleaming at him dangerously. "I can control the length. I would've torn you all to hell otherwise." He pressed his fingertip into him, making him whimper.Leviathan sucked in a breath and pressed his finger in further, circling it slowly. Cullen gasped, his hips bucking off the bed.
He circled it again and then added a second finger, beginning to pump them both in and out of him. Cullen groaned, clutching at the blanket as pleasure began to roll through him again. His other hand flew up, grabbing Leviathan’s hair to drag his mouth down to his.
It was a fierce kiss, hot and deep; Leviathan responded by scissoring his fingers apart, swallowing the cry Cullen let out because of it. He growled into the kiss, biting at Cullen’s lip as he scissored his fingers again, twisting his hand. Cullen’s hips bucked again, his breaths getting out of control as he dropped his hand down, taking Leviathan’s massive cock into his grasp and starting to pump him slowly.
Leviathan groaned, slamming his fingers deep into him. Cullen cried out again and gripped him tighter, Leviathan’s tongue tangling with his to swallow the sound. Leviathan slammed his hand in again, twisting it, and Cullen saw stars.
"Fuck…" He whimpered. "Fuck me…" He gasped, stroking Leviathan faster. Leviathan gasped quietly as his hand tightened, his hips thrusting into the tight grip, and then removed his fingers. He raised his hips higher, placing his cock at his entrance. Cullen closed his eyes, squirming impatiently. Leviathan stilled.
"Cullen." He blinked his eyes open, panting softly when they met Leviathan’s wild ones. "Watch when I please you."
His eyes widened and then rolled back as Leviathan pressed into him, burying himself with one swift move. "Fuck." Leviathan gasped, staring down at him as his pelvis met his ass. "That face you make…" Cullen blushed, squeezing his eyes closed, waiting for the insult. "It's so fucking hot." Leviathan breathed, dropping down to kiss him as he began moving. Cullen moaned into the kiss, gripping his sides. Leviathan readjusted himself and the next thrust had him hitting Cullen’s prostate.
He cried out, his back arching. "L-Levi…" Leviathan began a steady pace, hitting him perfectly over and over again. Cullen turned into a whimpering mess, grasping at any part of Leviathan he could while they kissed deeply. One of Leviathan’s hands remained planted on the bed near his head while the other roamed his body, touching him all over, eventually coming up to fist in his hair as they kissed.
A sudden groan tore out of him, his hand shooting up to grab the headboard. He lifted Cullen higher onto his lap and then placed his other hand on the headboard as well before beginning his pace again. Cullen groaned, grabbing at the pillow under him as Leviathan’s thrusts sped. "Fuck…" He cried, feeling his body tense. "Oh fuck…ohfuck…" Leviathan’s hands tightened so hard on the headboard it groaned. He let out a harsh breath that told Cullen he was close as well.
His hands went to Leviathan’s stomach, stroking the skin there, his hand curling around his hip, pulling, telling him to go faster. Leviathan responded immediately, pounding into him. Cullen let out a scream as he came, his nails digging into Leviathan’s skin. Leviathan let out a growl, jerking to a standstill before beginning slow thrusts again, his eyes falling down to Cullen's face. Cullen blushed again, but kept his eyes open, watching the desire fade away in Leviathan’s. He let go of the headboard before leaning down to kiss him again, his hand cupping his face. Cullen kissed him back gently, his hands running down his back and his legs trembling around his hips. Leviathan drew back with a slow smile, pulling out of him and moving to lay beside him.
