Cullen did as he was told, tugging at the chain curiously. It didn’t yield an inch. His cock gave another hard throb at the realization. He kept his eyes down, focused on Leviathan’s chest, nerves bursting in his stomach.
“Kneel.” The word came out a bit breathless.
Cullen went down clumsily, his legs trembling even more when his knees hit the hard floor. He raised his gaze aninch, exhaling slowly at the sight of Leviathan’s erection just inches away.
“Something’s missing.” Leviathan murmured, running a gentle hand through his hair. When Cullen risked a nervous glance up, Leviathan smirked. “You can see too much.”
His fingers gave a small twitch–and a long strip of black silk appeared in his hand. “Oh.” Cullen breathed, his eyes going wide. “I…”
“Hush.” Leviathan’s hands swept forward, securing the blindfold into place. It tied together tightly behind his head, knotting against his hair. He couldn’t see a thing through the thick fabric, couldn’t even see light around the edges. His throat gave a hard bob in response.
“Perfect.” Leviathan whispered, letting go of him. The seconds passing felt like hours as he knelt there, his face burning while Leviathan’s gaze drilled into him from above. He was so worked up by the intensity that he jumped when Leviathan’s thumb came down on his bottom lip, pulling a chuckle from the other man.
“This is my favorite part of you, you know.” He murmured. “It gives me your smart ass comments and your delicious moans. Your soft kisses and…” His thumb pushed into his mouth, pressing down against his tongue. Cullen murmured in surprise, but didn’t pull away. “It looks so pretty with a cock in it.”
He gasped softly, shifting uncomfortably on the hard stone. Leviathan pressed against his tongue for another moment and then drew away from his mouth, his hand slipping up to his hair. Cullen gasped as he yanked his head back, tugging against his restraints for a few heartbeats until he felt the tip of Leviathan’s cock press against his lips.
“Open.”
A brief flicker of that old memory, of that demandedopenthat was followed by the sharp snap of bone struck him. But he pushed it away, opening his mouth for him again.
His cock pushed into it and Cullen found himself moaning at the taste of him, at the bead of precum at his slit. Leviathan’s hand tightened in his hair, pushing him further onto him. Cullen moaned again, relaxing his throat as he edged himself deeper. He tugged against his restraints once more and Leviathan snarled, tightening his grip in his hair as he buried himself in his throat. Cullen tensed and gagged and Leviathan groaned, his hips giving a small pump forward.
“Stay still.” He hissed, keeping himself there. Cullen waited, trembling as tears pricked his eyes and his throat started to ache. “Good.” Leviathan breathed, pulling himself back out. Cullen had just enough time to catch a breath before Leviathan pumped forward, burying himself again. It was easier to take him this time, though he still gagged a bit. Leviathan let out a harsh breath and thrusted into him again, his hand yanking at his hair.
They both moaned and when Leviathan moved again, he didn’t stop, his hips pumping forward again and again until Cullen could barely breathe, his mouth and throat aching while Leviathan fucked into them. He strained against his restraints and Leviathan blew out a harsh breath, his other hand slipping into his hair to hold him in place as he sped his pace. Cullen could feel him growing harder, could tell by the urgency in his touch that he was growing close. He flicked his tongue against him as best he could, leaning into him with a soft moan–and Leviathan tensed, pulling out of his mouth, though he kept one hand tight in his hair.
“Open your mouth.” He snapped.
Cullen did, gasping quietly when his tip hit his tongueagain. He heard the slick sound of Leviathan touching himself and moaned softly, curling his tongue around the tip just as Leviathan emptied himself onto it. A sharp curse popped from Leviathan’s mouth, his hand fisting in his hair; Cullen moaned softly and licked at his tip, smiling wickedly when Leviathan let out a hiss of reproach.
“Swallow it.”
He did that as well, swallowing twice before letting his tongue run over the tip of his cock again, a shiver running down his spine at the taste of him. Leviathan made another soft noise and Cullen suddenly wished he didn’t have the blindfold on, that he could see his expression.
There was a soft clink off to his side that he couldn’t place.
“What was–”
“Silence, slave!”
Cullen jumped in surprise at the sharp words, his smile dying away. Leviathan ran another gentle hand through his hair and then let go of him, stepping around him to grab the chain that dangled from his wrists.
He gave it a strong yank, forcing Cullen to his feet with a gasp, and began to drag him backwards across the room. Cullen tensed when he was spun around and shoved face down onto the bed, flinching away from him. Leviathan only grabbed his hips firmly and pulled him back again, planting his feet against the ground, his hand coming down gently on the middle of his back. Cullen exhaled harshly, turning his face to the side in an attempt to see him.
But there was still nothing but that darkness, the edge it brought with it making him jump when Leviathan’s hand swept down to his ass. Leviathan chuckled–and smacked him hard, dragging a sharp cry from him. He gasped againstthe mattress, his eyes wide under the blindfold.
“I…I’m not sure I–”
Leviathan smacked him again, harder than before, and a sound somewhere between a cry of pain and a groan left him, his body jerking forward before it pressed back against his hand. Leviathan exhaled harshly and pushed two fingers inside of him, edging them deeper and deeper until they were hitting that spot and Cullen was gasping and moaning, his body tensing as an orgasm approached.
“Levi…”
The pumps of his fingers grew quicker, harder, curling up into that spot again and again until Cullen was seeing stars and his body felt like it was electrified. He whimpered and groaned, biting down on the blanket that had bunched up under his face.
Heat curled in his belly and then burst out of him, sending a shuddering groan tearing from his throat as he came apart, Leviathan’s hand still working deep inside of him. The moment he stilled, Leviathan pulled away from him, his breathing harsh as he whispered, “Turn and sit.”
Slowly, Cullen did as he was told, panting softly as he moved to face him again. Leviathan’s hands came up to cup his face, his lips coming down softly on his. Behind his back, the chains around his wrists loosened and then vanished as if they’d never existed at all. Cullen pulled his hands forward, rubbing gently at his wrists to get the blood flowing again. To his surprise, Leviathan let him have a few moments, his hands gentle as they pushed sweaty hair back from his face, his lips spreading light kisses along his cheeks and mouth.
