Chapter 26
Something warm and soft brushed against his neck, making him squirm, pressing back against the warmth behind him. He felt something poke at his back and smiled sleepily. He wasn't sure if he was still dreaming or not, but it hardly mattered when Walker was kissing his neck like this.
Walker’s hand went to his hip, rubbing it lightly before moving around to stroke his stomach.
Cullen writhed, heat spreading through him.
The hand roamed up to his chest, two fingers pinching one of his nipples, dragging a soft moan from him.
He pressed back against Walker’s groin, feeling his cock rub against his ass.
He shifted back, rubbing against it again before reaching behind himself to grab it, stroking it slowly. It felt…too big.
His eyes flickered open, immediately taking in the stone walls and the big comfy bed. Oh, right. He realized, disappointed. It's not Walker.
His hand stopped moving at the realization, emotions choking him.
But Leviathan thrusted into his hand and dropped his own to Cullen's cock, stroking him quickly. He groaned, watching Leviathan jerk him off, and began moving his own hand again. Leviathan’s lips came down on his neck, this kiss harder than the last, his mouth moving slowly up to his ear.
Cullen moaned, tilting his head to the side to give him better access.
Leviathan sucked at his skin, nipped at it, and then took his hand off his erection, knocking Cullen’s hand away as well so he could readjust himself.
Cullen sucked in a breath, tensing at the sudden prodding.
"I'm not…prepared." He mumbled.
Leviathan licked the cup of his ear, making him shudder, before speaking into it.
"Take it anyway." He began pressing the tip in and Cullen gasped at the sudden intrusion.
Leviathan kept going, making him tremble and clutch at the blanket, small flinches leaving him with each new moment of stretching.
"You like rough…" He whispered, grabbing Cullen’s hip to hold him still. "You like this."
Cullen groaned, hating to admit that he was right, that he liked the pain that came with the pleasure.
Leviathan’s hand dropped to his erection, stroking him while he pulled out slowly.
His next thrust was deeper than before, harder.
"Fuck…" Cullen whimpered, pressing back onto him with a loud groan.
Leviathan growled and thrusted into him again, not stopping until his pelvis hit his ass.
He paused for a moment and Cullen writhed, gasping softly.
"Good boy," Leviathan breathed, his hand moving up to cup Cullen’s throat. He squeezed gently and Cullen gasped, his hand flying up to grasp at his in panic. "I won't hurt you, pet." He whispered, kissing his ear. "I know you like this, too."
Cullen swallowed hard, but slowly lowered his hand, dropping it to Leviathan’s hip, pulling him closer. Leviathan groaned quietly and began thrusting into him, his hand tightening on his throat to pull him closer. Cullen dug his nails into his hip, moaning loudly.
Leviathan groaned, his thrusts getting faster and Cullen whimpered, pressing back harder onto him.
"Deeper…" He gasped, his voice shaky. "I want you deeper."
Leviathan sucked in a breath and released his throat, quickly pushing him onto his stomach and moving between his legs.
Cullen spread them, letting him sink further into his ass.
Leviathan pressed in hard, groaning at the whimper Cullen let out.
He planted his hands on either side of Cullen’s head and began a quick rhythm, pounding into him.
Cullen buried his face in a pillow, muffling his cries. He clutched at the sheet and the blanket, whimpering as Leviathan slammed into that spot that made him see stars.
Leviathan licked at his neck, over his ear, and then bit down on it hard, making Cullen cry out.
His dick rubbed against the bed beneath him, the pressure on it driving him wild.
Leviathan shuddered hard enough that he could feel it and he saw his claws tear into the pillow beside his face.
"I can feel you getting close, pet." He murmured breathlessly, his movements getting faster.
He could feel it too, feel his body tensing, heat racing through him.
"Leviathan…" He gasped, feeling tears gather in his eyes.
Leviathan blew out a harsh breath and stilled, slamming deep.
Feeling his cock twitch inside of him sent Cullen over the edge with a loud cry, his body bowing against the bed as he emptied himself onto it.
Leviathan dropped his head to Cullen's shoulder, breathing hard. "Pretty good way to wake up, huh?"
Cullen gave a shaky laugh. "Yeah." He admitted quietly. "It was." Walker’s never woken me up like that. He thought distantly.
Leviathan pressed a gentle kiss to his neck–and lingered there, sucking at his skin until he shuddered, feeling himself growing hard again.
Damn this new demon body. "I had a plan for today, but maybe we should stay in bed instead.
" He kissed his shoulder. "Would you like that, pet?
Would you like to stay in bed and fuck all day? "
He sucked in a breath, his face growing hot. "Well…" He said quietly. "We could…maybe stay in bed for a little bit longer."
Leviathan chuckled and instantly began to move again.
To his surprise, Leviathan was still there when he came out of the shower, toweling off his hair.
"I thought you were going back to your own room to shower?” He had been surprised that Leviathan had said that he would, but he figured all the sex must have worn him down enough that he wanted privacy.
Or maybe he had sensed that Cullen needed a moment alone.
He wasn't sure and he wasn't going to bring attention to it by asking.
"I did." He shrugged. Cullen glanced him over, taking in the damp hair and the fresh clothes. "You just take really long showers." He continued, smirking. "Like a woman."
Cullen glared at him, dropping the towel on the floor. "Being clean does not make me a woman. Gods, you're so annoying sometimes."
Leviathan’s lips twitched, but he remained silent.
"So," Cullen muttered, changing the subject. "What's this plan you had?"
"Well, it's more an offer really. We'll do anything you want to do tonight."
Cullen frowned, suspicious. "What brought this on?"
"Well," he said slowly. "I figured I'm trying to win you over now, to make you want to stay with me. And I know one of the things you hated before with him was everything being chosen for you. So choose something for us to do today.”
His eyes narrowed. "Whatever I want?"
Leviathan flashed him a dark look. "Well, I wouldn't go suggesting anything stupid like going back to that pathetic academy, but yes, whatever you want."
"What if it's in the human world?"
Leviathan’s lips twitched again. "What is it you want to do?"
Cullen thought for a long moment, wondering how serious Leviathan was.
Just as he’d said, Walker had hardly ever let him pick where they went for their dates, hardly ever done anything he wanted to do at all.
The prospect of choosing… "Let’s go see a movie.
" He decided finally, grimacing at the simplicity of the request.
"A…movie?" Leviathan demanded, looking shocked. "You want me to go sit in a theater with a bunch of humans and weep over some trashy human film?"
Cullen rolled his eyes at the response and sighed softly, crossing his arms. “That’s exactly how Walker used to react. I knew you–”
“If you compare me to that pathetic runt again I’ll choke you with my cock for the rest of the night.”
Cullen jolted, his eyes widening at the threat. He felt the flush spreading across his face and grimaced, shifting as a nervous flutter moved through his stomach. Leviathan smiled.
“I was only surprised, pet, that’s all.” He stood and Cullen stumbled backwards, tensing as Leviathan stepped closer. “If that’s what you want to do, I am happy to oblige.” His hand came up, brushing back a strand of his hair; Cullen darted his eyes away, his face growing warmer.
“And I suppose,” Leviathan murmured when he remained silent, “that since it’s a date, you will be affectionate towards me?
” His finger traced the shape of his ear and then slid down his throat.
“No flinching. No snide comments.” His fingertip pressed against the hollow of his throat, making him gasp. “No rejections.”
“I…uh…” His throat gave a hard bob. “I guess I can handle that…”
He smiled.