He whimpered softly and dropped his head back to the window. He blinked up at him through all that shimmering beautiful light and mumbled, “What do you mean?”
Leviathan’s fingers traced over his cheeks, leaving bloody streaks. “Why didn't you just give in and fuck her?”
Cullen blinked slowly, trying to clear his head. “Don't like…women.” He mumbled, shaking off the fogginess. “Don't like…demons.” His hands traced up over Leviathan’s burning chest. “Didn't know her…” He mumbled. “Didn't like her…”
Leviathan sucked in a breath. “But you like me.”
His hands moved up over his chest and throat, came up to touch his lips. No. He should say no. But he couldn't remember why. “Y-yes.” He whispered.
Leviathan chuckled softly, his eyes flashing with excitement. “I love a truthful drunk.”
Drunk? Was that what was wrong with him? Hadn’t Leviathan said the drinks were drugged? Wasn’t that different from being drunk?
“Cullen.” He tightened the grip on his face, tilted his head back so their eyes met. “Do you want to kiss me right now?”
He blushed and nodded, his throat giving a hard bob.
Leviathan leaned in with a smile, bringing his mouth down on his.
Cullen made a soft, needy sound and hooked his arms over his neck, drawing him closer. Their lips parted andLeviathan’s tongue swiped over his bottom lip, making him moan softly. Fire began to lick its way through his veins, making his hands tremble and his body burn.
Leviathan made a small sound as if he was pleased with Cullen’s reaction, and slid his hands around his waist again, squeezing him there before he lowered a hand to squeeze his ass. Cullen gasped into the kiss and lowered his hands to Leviathan’s shirt, drawing it up until he could see a strip of that tan, hard stomach. He let his fingers brush the spot, lowering his mouth to his throat, his tongue darting out to taste the skin there.
That sweet scent came from his skin, he realized as he flicked his tongue against him. He could taste it now. Taste it but still not distinguish it. But he flicked his tongue out again, tasting it again, and Leviathan made another soft noise, leaning into him, his head tilting to the side as Cullen ran his tongue up the side of his throat. He kissed the spot under his ear and sucked at his pulse point–
“Fuck.” Leviathan breathed, wrapping a firm around his waist to press him closer. Cullen felt their erections rub together and groaned, bringing his teeth down on his throat. Leviathan jerked against him and Cullen gasped softly, shocked by how easy it had been to get a reaction like that out of him. He brought his mouth to the other side of his neck, repeated the same ministrations, and this time Leviathan slid a hand into his hair, pressing him closer.
Cullen smiled against his neck and slid a hand down his stomach, letting his fingertips lower to brush against his erection–and Leviathan snarled, wrapping a tight fist into his hair and yanking his head back so hard he yelped.
“What the hell?” He hissed, wincing. “What did I do?”
Leviathan leaned in, brushing their lips together as hespoke. “I didn’t give you permission to touch there yet.”
Cullen blinked, confused, and then smirked. “Are you so insecure about your own masculinity that you can’t handle someone else taking charge for a minute?”
A soft snarl tore from him, his hand tightening in his hair. The sound shot straight to Cullen’s cock. “Insolent brat.” He snarled, tugging even harder. Cullen hissed in pain and Leviathan smiled. “Kneel.” The dark promise in the word had Cullen sinking to his knees with a gasp. Leviathan’s face was flushed now, his eyes dancing with excitement. “I think I will punish you after all.”
He fumbled his pants open with one hand, the other still firm in his hair. Cullen fought the urge to rub at himself as the pain rocked through him, bringing something to life in his body.
A soft gasp escaped him as Leviathan’s erection appeared in front of him, his face growing warm and his lips parting in expectation. Though he wasn’t quite sure it could fit in his mouth. He raised his hand towards it, but Leviathan slapped it away. “You aren’t allowed to touch me with anything other than your mouth.”
The intensity in the words made a shiver run through him.This.He thought distantly.This is what I always wanted.He waited impatiently, shifting on his knees until Leviathan finally smiled and drew him closer, his hand softening in his hair. Cullen leaned forward instantly, letting his tongue run along the fat tip of his cock. Leviathan made a soft sound above him that had Cullen moaning, his lips wrapping around his tip.
The taste of it brought a soft groan from him, his tongue flicking out to taste the bead of precum in the slit before he took him deeper. The hand in his hair tightened again,sending a bolt of pleasure to his groin, and Leviathan gave his hips a slow pump forward.
Cullen gagged as he pressed too deep, his eyes watering as he pulled away. Leviathan paused for a moment, his lips parting impatiently; Cullen was quick to lean forward again, licking a slow line from the base to the tip, sucking him there gently until Leviathan’s breath hitched. He gave another quick flick of his tongue and then took him in deep again, pressing down slower than before. Leviathan shuddered and pumped his hips forward again. Cullen let him, relaxing his throat as it stretched uncomfortably.
“You’ve never been so beautiful.” Leviathan whispered as he began to fuck his mouth. He tugged at his hair and Cullen moaned, lowering his hand to rub at himself through his pants. His cock was hard and throbbing already, his body flooded with heat as Leviathan pressed deeper and deeper into him, ignoring his gags and the hard fingers he had curled into his thigh. Cullen fumbled his pants open and pulled his cock out, rubbing it slowly–until Leviathan paused and hissed, “You’re not allowed to touch yourself.”
He whimpered but slowly took his hand off himself, resting both of them in his lap. Leviathan exhaled harshly. “Good boy.”
The words sent another jolt of pleasure through him. He wrapped his tongue around his tip in response and Leviathan groaned, starting to pump his hips into him again. It was only seconds later that Cullen gave up, his hand wrapping firmly around his cock as he began to pump himself again.
It was too overwhelming not to, to not have that pressure and that release. He groaned softly and pressed himself up onto his knees, taking control of him again. Leviathan let him, though he snarled softly under his breathand mumbled something about Cullen being desperate to be taught a lesson.
Cullen wasn’t quite sure what he meant, but he wasted no time, taking him in deep again and again as he rubbed at himself, his orgasm edging closer and closer until he was moaning breathlessly and Leviathan’s hips were jerking, one of his hands pressed to the window while the other was tangled in his hair.
“Stop touching yourself.” Leviathan hissed, his breathing going ragged. “Or I’ll make you.”
