"Fuck." He whimpered, dropping his head back. Cullen dropped his head to Walker’s shoulder, adding a second finger. Walker grabbed a fistful of Cullen’s hair, raising his head and slamming their mouths together again with a groan. Cullen moved his fingers faster, cherishing each cry from Walker’s mouth as he began to part them, stretching him slowly. He felt Walker’s cock twitch between them and let out a groan, removing his fingers and spinning him around. Walker grabbed the edge of the counter as Cullenyanked his pants down. His eyes followed the movement of them lowering before he shoved his own the rest of the way down. He tore the condom open and rolled it on before grabbing the lube again, quickly coating his cock in it before lining himself up with Walker’s entrance.
He grabbed his hip, holding him still. "Ready to be filled?"
He saw Walker’s neck turn red and grinned. They'd been together for three years now and he still couldn't handle any type of dirty talk. He remained silent, pushing back against Cullen’s erection. Cullen pressed into him slowly, gasping as the tight heat enveloped him.
Walker let out a harsh breath and pushed back further, taking Cullen in completely. Cullen paused for a moment, both of them breathing hard, and then he began thrusting, quickly picking up speed when Walker started moaning, his hands tightening on the counter. Cullen groaned and wrapped an arm under Walker’s, grabbing his shoulder as his movements sped.
"Oh, god…" Walker gasped, reaching back to grab at Cullen’s hair. Cullen kissed the back of his neck, the throb in his lip sending a shivery wave of heat through him. Walker whimpered and Cullen shifted his hips, groaning softly when he felt Walker starting to tense. He grunted, letting out a harsh breath as he began slamming into him. Pressure built in his gut and spilled over, making him cry out as he came undone. Seconds later, he felt Walker clamp down on his cock, a shout falling from his lips as his knees buckled. Cullen kept his arm around him, holding him up while they both calmed. Walker stood back up with a gasp, wincing as Cullen pulled out of him, letting him go.
He turned around with a sheepish smile. "We didn't even make it into the shower, Cullen."
He grinned, pulling off the condom and chucking it into the garbage. "I figured we might as well finish getting dirty first."
Walker laughed and reached over to turn on the shower. Cullen pulled him close while they waited for the water to warm, kissing his cheek and his nose, smiling as Walker pulled him into a tight hug.
"I'm sorry Leviathan is so obsessed with you, Cullen." He said quietly. "It's all my fault…"
Cullen frowned. "Stop it. It’s not your fault. I don’t blame you at all."
"But I should have been able to sense that he was getting stronger, that he was preparing to separate himself from me…"
He pushed Walker back by the shoulders, scowling as he shook his head. "It's not your fault. Leviathan is thousands of years old, Walker. Maybe even more than that. He knows things none of us could ever guess at. He’s a sick, smart fuck is all. But we’ll figure this out. And we’ll be okay.” He touched his face and Walker leaned into it, smiling softly. Cullen matched the expression and then leaned in to kiss him again, his lips soft against his before he drew back and stepped into the shower. "Now help me clean all this demon off me." He really didn't feel dirty from Leviathan anymore, but he did still need a shower. Walker climbed in behind him, pulling the curtain closed.
Cullen closed his eyes as he let the hot water run over him, sighing softly before reaching for the soap. He maneuvered quickly to switch spots with Walker, his hands starting to scrub at his hair. Walker washed his body quickly, switching again to let Cullen rinse out his hair. They’d had this routine down for a very long time. Cullenalways found himself smiling when it happened.
He smiled again now when he felt Walker’s hands on his chest, rubbing soap all over his skin. His hands moved lower, washing his stomach and hips, before finally lowering to wrap around his erection. Cullen groaned as Walker leaned forward to kiss at his neck, beginning to stroke him.
"Already?" He murmured, tangling his fingers in Walker’s hair, holding him there. How odd for Walker to want to–or even be able to–go more than once.
"Mm-hm." Walker mumbled, bringing his mouth to Cullen's, biting gently at his lip. The pressure sent that delicious throb through him again. "You're…really hot in the shower." His face went red.
Cullen grinned at his effort and wrapped his arms around his neck, parting his lips for him. Walker moaned and spun them around, pushing Cullen up against the wall, his hand sliding down to his ass to squeeze it. Cullen groaned, feeling their erections press together, and then moved down, kissing at Walker’s chest and licking at his stomach.
Walker gasped, his hand fluttering to Cullen's hair, pressing him down. Cullen happily moved lower, grabbing Walker’s cock and running his tongue over the tip. When his hand tightened in his hair, Cullen took him into his mouth, bobbing his head up and down with slow, practiced movements.
Walker groaned, dropping his head back. He leaned one hand against the wall to steady himself as Cullen took him deeper into his mouth, feeling his tip slide down his throat. He moaned around him and felt Walker shudder. He moved faster, letting Walker slide in and out of his mouth, swirling his tongue around and around the tip.
Walker inhaled sharply, and then pulled Cullen off ofhim and up to his feet, kissing him fiercely before spinning him around. He grabbed Cullen’s leg, lifting it to the edge of the tub as he positioned himself at Cullen’s ass.
And then he paused with a low curse and murmured, “Wait one second,” before climbing out of the shower. Cullen bit back a scoff of annoyance as he waited somewhat awkwardly. He knew better than to suggest they do it without a condom. Despite all the years together…despite the fact that neither of them had ever been with anyone else…Walker was insistent. It had been cute in the beginning. Now it was…not.
But he was back seconds later, his hands moving to Cullen’s hips, and a sheepish smile spreading across his lips.
Cullen said nothing, only braced himself against the wall, groaning as Walker began pressing into him.
A delicate sting began to irritate him, but he ignored it. Or rather, he let it fuel that fire in his belly.
Walker grabbed his hip with one hand, his own hips pressing forward. When his pelvis hit Cullen’s ass, he paused, leaning his head against his shoulder. Cullen squirmed, pushing back onto him.
"Always so impatient." He could hear the smile in Walker’s voice. Without another word, he began thrusting, moving hard and fast, the way he knew Cullen liked it. Cullen let out a grunt of surprise, pressing back to meet him for each thrust. Walker gasped, reaching around to stroke Cullen’s cock, bracing himself against the wall beside Cullen’s head with the other hand.
"Oh gods…" Cullen gasped, resting his head on the wall. "Faster."
Walker sped up with a grunt, slamming into him and stroking him faster. Cullen groaned and slammed his handinto the wall as the pressure built up in his gut. Walker moaned, his hands tightening on him. A little shiver of pleasure shot through him as he bit down on his own lip, his body winding tight before it unraveled again.
“Fuck!" He called as he came, a shudder running through him. Walker’s thrusts got faster, his fingers digging into Cullen's hip. A loud groan escaped him as he stilled, his hands clenching on him. They stood there for a moment, both of them gasping, and then Walker pulled out of him slowly, his arms winding around his waist to pull him close.
"Okay." He said breathlessly. "Now we really do need to finish our shower."
