“I see no one but you, pet.”
His eyes flicked open at the words, a soft gasp leaving his lips when he saw that they stood in his bedroom now, the tall slate walls surrounding them, the firelight low, and Cullen’s back now pressed against a very smooth, warm wall.
“I didn’t even notice you do it that time.” He laughed, curling his arms up around his neck.
“Good.” Leviathan murmured, wrapping his hands around his hips. “You’re used to it now.”
Cullen smiled into the next kiss, slipping his fingers into his hair to draw him closer. The fire lit again as they kissed, burning hotter and hotter as their hands moved over each other, gentle brushes here and there, a light touch between the legs, a brush of the fingers against his cheek. Their coats and shirts were tugged away, and then Leviathan had spun him around, his hands sliding around him to tug open his pants. Cullen sucked in a breath as they were shoved down, slow trembling beginning to rock through him as he stepped out of them. A soft brush of fabric told him Leviathan had undressed as well. Cullen let his head rest against the wall for a few moments, catching his breath while Leviathan kissed gently at his shoulder, his throat.
I’m scared.The thought pulsed through him.I’m scared of what he will do.
“That’s okay.” Leviathan whispered against his neck, his hand sliding around to brush against his stomach. It dipped lower; Cullen arched back against him with a gasp, his head falling to his shoulder. Leviathan stroked him leisurely, his lips coming down softly on his cheek. “You like being scared.” He whimpered softly and Leviathan smiled.
“I can hear your heartbeat, Cullen. It races so fast when you’re afraid.” He stroked him faster and Cullen groaned, his handdropping to clutch at his arm.
“Levi…”
“What do you want me to do to you, Cullen?”
His face went red, his grip tightening on his arm. The words floated to the surface, threatened to escape, but he didn’t let them. Didn’t want the embarrassment.
“Go on…” Leviathan murmured, kissing his ear. “You’ll find no judgment from me.”
He swallowed hard, twisting his head to the side to avoid his gaze. “Whatever you want.” He whispered. “Th-that’s what I…” His blush burned hotter, gagging him. “I want you to…do what you want.”
“What I want…” He took his hand from him, ignoring the soft sound of objection Cullen let out. His hands brushed over his stomach before sliding back to his hips, teasing him there until Cullen gasped. “I don’t think you’re ready for that, pet.” He kissed the back of his neck, lingered there. “I’ll find a healthy middle ground.”
“Okay.” He breathed, the trembling in his legs growing worse.
Another soft kiss against his ear. “Don’t heal yourself tonight. I want to see you covered in bruises.”
“Okay.” He repeated weakly, the terror gripping him again.
Leviathan gave his hips another slow stroke and then whispered, “Give me your hands.”
Slowly, Cullen slid his hands behind his back, tensing at the soft clink of metal against metal. Heavy chains wound around his wrists, binding them together. Over and over, twining between them so that Cullen could not move his hands at all. He exhaled shakily and a soft, pleased sound left Leviathan. “Good boy.” He whispered, brushing his handsalong his arms. “Now what would you like me to do?”
“I…” His voice caught. “I want you to tell me what to do.”
“You’re sure?” The dark excitement in his voice made him shiver even harder.
“Yes.” He whispered.
Leviathan grabbed a handful of his hair and yanked his head back, making him yelp. “Yes,what?”
His voice got stuck in his throat, a new fear racing through him as he looked up into Leviathan’s burning eyes. The humanity there had vanished, leaving only that death-promising darkness. “I…I don’t…”
Leviathan smiled. There was nothing kind in it. “You want me to control you, to force you to do what I say, but you can’t guess what to call me?”
Heat slowly flooded his face. It took him too long to force the word out.
“Master?” He hazarded.
Another slow smile. “Good. Now say it right.”
His cock gave a throb at the order. “Yes…master.”Fuck.
Leviathan sucked in a breath, leaning in to nip at his shoulder as he curled an arm around his waist, drawing his body back against his. Cullen shivered at the heat coming off him, at the feel of his cock against his ass, and tensed as Leviathan let him go and murmured, “Turn around.”
