Chapter 3
The Academy soared overhead, like a castle on top of a small mountain, though it was a simple grouping of normal buildings.
Three dormitories with five bedrooms each–most of which were empty–and one taller building where they took their classes.
A small track field and training area where they could morph their bodies to be able to handle the intense amounts of energy that it took to summon the heavenly magic, to control it and turn it into a deadly weapon that could kill demons.
Except for ancient, ridiculously powerful ones anyway. But he supposed that was why Walker’s family had sealed that bastard Leviathan away in the first place. They hadn’t been able to kill him then and they couldn’t kill him now.
What would happen to Cullen if…
“Stop worrying.” Walker wrapped his arm around his shoulders, pulling him close. “I promise I’ll keep you safe. I’ll fix this. Nothing will happen to you.”
After a long moment, Cullen gave him a small smile. “Yeah, I know. It’s gonna be fine.” He wrapped his arm around his waist, squeezing him closer for a moment before he let go and stepped ahead of him, leading the way into their dormitory.
A short, dark hallway led to five separate bedrooms, three of them empty, just as they had been since the first day he’d come here.
The school was so small and empty of students that they had this building all to themselves, with all the other students and teachers residing in other dorms, so Cullen didn’t hesitate before grabbing Walker and pinning him to the wall, his foot darting out to kick the door shut before he kissed him.
Walker made a soft noise in his throat and slid his hands into Cullen’s hair, drawing him closer.
His lips parted and Cullen’s tongue slid inside his mouth, twisting with his as his hands ran down his back.
He grabbed him by the ass and lifted him, pinning him to the wall with his body.
Walker tensed; Cullen knew it was because he didn’t like being handled this way.
But he felt like being a bit selfish tonight.
And, besides…the throb in his lip was sending little bursts of pleasure down into his groin, making him feel a bit reckless. Though he tried very hard not to think about where he’d gotten the busted lip.
“Cullen…” Walker gasped, breaking the kiss. Cullen lowered his face, spreading a slow line of kisses down his throat before bringing his lips to his ear.
“You want me?” He asked in a husky whisper, giving him a sly smile.
Walker smiled a little nervously and nodded, his cheeks going pink. Cullen chuckled softly and pressed another quick kiss to his mouth before lowering him to the floor and spinning them around.
They stumbled their way into his bedroom–a small room with a thin bed pressed into the corner, a tall wardrobe and a desk for studying–still kissing, and Cullen dropped his hands to Walker’s waistband, fumbling his pants open before moving back up to unhook his cloak.
It fell to the floor with a heavy thud. Cullen’s followed right after.
Their mouths met in another hard kiss, but Cullen quickly drew back again, yanking his shirt over his head.
He tugged Walker’s off as well before coming back to him, his lips coming down on his with a bruising pressure.
He groaned softly as another pulse of pain shot through him, his hand dropping to rub at Walker’s erection.
Walker gasped and tilted his head to the side to deepen the kiss, his hands dropping to fumble Cullen’s pants open.
Cullen moaned softly into the kiss, stepping forward to press him up against the wall beside his bathroom door.
Walker gasped into the kiss and Cullen’s hands slid down his back, pushing his pants down over his ass.
His mouth dropped to his throat, giving it a slow lick before he sucked at the spot under Walker’s ear that he knew he liked.
“Fuck.” Walker hissed, his hand flying up to fist in his hair.
Cullen moaned softly at the taste of him and bit down, his leg sliding between Walker’s to rub against his erection.
Walker gave a yelp of pain but Cullen ignored it, being selfish again as he pushed him inside the bathroom.
He barely made it two feet before he pinned his boyfriend to the wall again, his hand fisting in Walker’s hair to drag his head back.
Walker let out another yelp and slid his hand into Cullen’s pants, taking his erection into a tight grip.
Cullen broke away from him with a harsh gasp, his hand coming up to press against the wall as Walker stroked him with quick, firm movements.
Small shivers ran through him as heat began to burn in his belly, making him gasp and pump his hips forward.
They kissed until he felt Walker go pliant against him, until Cullen’s legs were feeling weak and his breaths were coming harshly.
His hand came up, curling around the back of Walker’s neck as he spun him around, his body pressing his back against the counter top.
He shifted, his hips grinding forward so that their erections rubbed together, and Walker whimpered, his lips parting for him again.
Cullen explored his mouth with his tongue for a few heartbeats before drawing back and reaching for the drawer beside them.
He pulled out a condom and the small bottle of lube that was in there, darting in to press a soft kiss to Walker’s cheek before he opened the bottle and poured some of the liquid onto his fingers.
Walker watched him with flushed cheeks, panting slightly. Cullen smiled at him, pulling him closer as he set the bottle down on the counter.
His arms went around his boyfriend, his mouth coming down on his, kissing him deeply again as his lubed fingers moved between his ass cheeks, rubbing at his entrance slowly.
Walker let out a moan, wrapping his arms around Cullen's neck, pulling their bodies closer together as Cullen pressed a slow finger into him.
When Walker groaned, Cullen pressed in deeper, starting to pump his finger.
"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 Cullen yanked 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.