Levi took a minute to enjoy the way Lyndon’s weight felt on him. Levi was lying on his back, and Lyndon had an arm and a leg over him. He was also lying somewhat on his stomach and somewhat on Levi. The hard press of Lyndon’s dick to his hip was definitely promising. Levi cautiously stroked a hand down Lyndon’s back, his feather-light touch bringing goose bumps to Lyndon’s skin. Levi couldn’t imagine not having his parents around. Having his father run him off, his mother die—just, no. It made his heart ache to think of what Lyndon must have felt. If he had his way, Lyndon would never feel unwanted again.
And now with Levi’s family on Lyndon’s side—if all of them weren’t yet, they would be, Grandma Marybeth would see to it—maybe they could figure out who was hunting Lyndon, and why. Levi agreed with Lyndon that whoever it was seemed to be getting a kick out of playing with him, but Levi was glad that was all it had been so far. Otherwise, the night in Pennsylvania Lyndon had told him about… Levi shuddered and clasped Lyndon’s hip. He wouldn’t think about what could have happened then, either.
“Wha—” Lyndon grumbled and opened one eye. The sun streaming through the window made the iris look burnished gold-flecked spots and darker hints of amber. That eye crinkled at the outer corner and Lyndon bumped his cock against Levi’s hip. “Morning.”
“Yeah, it is,” Levi said, sure he sounded smug uttering even those three words. His ass was sore, his neck stiff and a few places on his body felt hot where the scratches Lyndon had left on him tingled. Lust brought Levi’s dick to full attention. Considering they had rubbed off on each other during the night, a slow, gentle mating the polar opposite of the first one they’d shared in the woods, then Lyndon had proceeded to suck Levi’s brains out of his dick a couple of hours later. Levi was kind of surprised he could even get it up again. But up, it was.
Levi nudged Lyndon over onto his back, grinning at the way the man’s thick cock slapped his belly. Levi knew what that monster felt like splitting his ass, what it felt like in his hand and rutting on him, but what he didn’t know and was going to find out was how it felt against his tongue.
“Gonna make it a very good morning, too,” Levi murmured as he began kissing Lyndon’s neck.
“Yeah, let’s do that.” Lyndon’s hands were in his hair, his fingers tightening as he pushed at Levi’s head.
Levi nipped the warm skin beneath which he could feel Lyndon’s pulse. Then he sealed his lips around it and sucked as Lyndon’s breath hitched and those hands stopped pushing and started pressing. Levi would have chuckled if his mouth hadn’t been otherwise occupied.
Lyndon slipped one hand down Levi’s neck until he touched the bite mark. There he rubbed, and it was Levi’s turn to lose his breath.
“You like that, don’t you?”
As if Lyndon needed to ask. Levi scooted to where he could get some contact with Lyndon’s leg. He desperately craved friction for his dick.
“Why don’t you bring your morning wood up here instead of rubbing off on my leg,” Lyndon suggested.
Levi lifted his head enough to say, “‘Kay,” then he did a one-eighty in record time.
Lyndon grabbed his hips and pulled. “Bring your ass down here. Can’t think of a better thing to eat for breakfast.”
Like he was going to argue about
that
. Levi had been rimmed exactly once before, another experience with Yancy and it hadn’t been a good one, either. Hearing ‘yuck’ and ‘
why
do people do this? I don’t care if it’s clean, there could still be germs’ was just a total turn off. Levi was so eager he bumped Lyndon’s nose.
“Careful,” Lyndon said, sounding amused. “Ease back.”
Levi did and was rewarded by a rough lick over his hole. “Oh God, how’m I supposed to blow you when you do that?”
A puff of warm air over his hole then another lick and Levi dropped to his elbows and whimpered. Lyndon’s cock was right there, large and dripping, and no matter what was happening to his ass, Levi couldn’t ignore that shaft.
Levi lifted it from the base then laid a wet stripe over the head. Lyndon’s salty tang hit his tongue at the same time Lyndon’s speared into Levi’s pucker. Their gasps were almost simultaneous. Levi parted his lips and sucked the fat crown into his mouth.as Lyndon pried his ass cheeks further apart and started seriously going to town on Levi’s hole.
Levi loosened his jaw and slurped down Lyndon’s cock, making it a noisy, messy slide. He wanted Lyndon to hear as well as feel what Levi was doing to him. Levi took Lyndon’s length into his throat and swallowed then he cupped Lyndon’s furry balls.
Lyndon’s reaction was instantaneous. He bucked and buried his dick a fraction deeper, making breathing a tricky thing. It excited Levi almost as much as the scrape of teeth over his tender hole. When he rocked back for more of Lyndon’s mouth, he slid his up Lyndon’s dick, sucking hard and dragging a moan from Lyndon that vibrated against Levi’s opening. Levi flicked his tongue over Lyndon’s frenulum then let his teeth catch the rim of the crown. Lyndon slammed his hips up and jerked Levi’s ass down before plunging what had to be at least a couple of fingers into Levi’s hole.
Levi sputtered, his mouth and ass stuffed, then he began moving, finding a rhythm that brought him almost off Lyndon’s fingers when he deep-throated his cock. Then Levi sucked on just the spongy glans and shoved his ass back to bury Lyndon’s fingers deep.
Lyndon squeezed and slapped Levi’s cheeks which made him desperate to come. Levi whimpered around the dick in his mouth and set about driving Lyndon insane. Licking, sucking, using his teeth and fingers, rolling and tugging on Lyndon’s balls, Levi used everything he had. When he pressed his fingers to the silky skin beneath Lyndon’s sac, he jerked so hard he nearly tossed Levi off.
But Lyndon held onto to him, keeping an arm around Levi’s hips, then his hot mouth sealed over Levi’s balls and his fingers shoved deep, the increased intensity of the stretch telling Levi there was a hell of a lot more fingers than two in his ass. He sucked hard and massaged Lyndon’s prostate from the outside while Lyndon massaged his internally. Levi shook and pumped his hips, undulated and moaned and finally keened when Lyndon nipped the crown of his dick.
Levi came so hard it hurt, the first shot barrelling up his cock and shooting out with enough force the splat of impact sounded in Levi’s ears. Afterwards, he didn’t hear much beside his own mewls as he emptied his balls onto Lyndon.
Once Levi could breathe, think, he sat up and scooted around until he could aim Lyndon’s cock at his hole.
Lyndon wiggled beneath him then tapped Levi’s hip with a condom. “Put it on me.”
Levi took the lubed rubber and slowly rolled it over Lyndon’s shaft, regretting he wouldn’t be feeling Lyndon’s cum warming his insides. Maybe, if they were tested—but Levi wasn’t sure how or if testing could happen. The last thing any of them needed was to be busted having altered DNA. Pushing aside the problem of how to get tested for now, Levi rubbed Lyndon’s dick against his butt.
“Yeah, ride me just like that,” Lyndon urged, settling his hands on Levi’s hips.
“Going to, gonna blow your mind.” Levi held Lyndon’s dick at the root and slowly sank down on it. The burn was wonderful, the added bit of pain Levi loved making his dick twitch. Levi glanced at his shaft.
Not happening, buddy.
He rocked back and moved his hand out of the way as he filled his ass, taking Lyndon’s cock as quickly as he could. “Ahhh…” Levi dropped his chin to his chest and placed his hands on the mattress and began to ride Lyndon, desperate to hear his shout when he climaxed.
Lyndon’s nails brought heat to Levi’s hips, digging into his skin. Levi turned his head enough to see the black-tipped nails piercing him. He brought his hand up to pinch his nipple, and Lyndon sat up. In a flash, Levi was on his belly, his arm pinned beneath him as Lyndon growled and shoved his cock back into Levi’s hole.
“Fuck yes,” Levi hissed, wishing he could come again. Lyndon was fucking him so hard, so deep, so perfect Levi could do nothing but try to arch into each thrust.
“Gonna make you come again,” Lyndon snarled against his ear. He topped the promise off with a bite to the shell of Levi’s ear. Then Lyndon braced himself on Levi’s shoulders, and Levi discovered what it meant to really have his ass ploughed.
He grunted every time Lyndon penetrated him, whined and pleaded each time he withdrew. His cock hardened, ached as Lyndon pounded into him. Levi’s breaths were short, shallow, Lyndon’s weight keeping him from inhaling deeply. Lyndon cursed and rose to his knees, looping an arm under Levi to pull him up as well.
Lyndon wrapped his other arm around Levi’s chest, scratching his way to Levi’s throat. He closed his hand over the front of it, not quite squeezing, but the thought that he could, that Lyndon might choose to cut off his breath was more stimulation, darkly arousing, and Levi had to grab his dick, only a little surprised to find it hard.
“Do it,” Lyndon ordered, and he pressed his palm ti Levi’s neck. “Now!”
He thrust and filled Levi so full, so perfectly, he didn’t ever want Lyndon to stop.
Levi spread the pre-cum on his crown down as much as he could. Lyndon fucked him so hard Levi’s hand slipped on his tip and he knew they’d both be bruised come tomorrow if not sooner. Lyndon leant a hand, closing it around his, helping to capture Levi’s dick in a steely, vice-like grip. Levi let Lyndon set the pace, rough, fast, the same as the way Lyndon was drilling his ass.
Then Lyndon pulled Levi’s neck to the side and bit the tender spot where shoulder and neck join.
Levi screamed, pain morphing into pleasure too intense to bear. His cock pulsed and cum spurted out.
“Fuck yeah,” Lyndon rasped against Levi’s neck then he cursed again and jammed his cock in once, twice.
Heat flooded Levi’s ass through the condom, Lyndon’s spunk warming him inside as his own cum splattered his hand.
“Oh my God,” Levi muttered once he stopped shaking. “You’re gonna kill me. Death by climax.”
“You and me both,” Lyndon replied. “I thought one was going to stop my heart. Come here.” He eased back, taking Levi with him.
Levi whimpered when Lyndon’s cock slipped free.
After a few minutes to gather their wits, Levi rolled onto his side and looked at Lyndon. His eyes were open, his lips tipped up in a heart-warming smile. Lyndon tucked a chunk of hair behind Levi’s ear. It was a tender gesture, one which reassured Levi there was more to them, would be more to them, than fucking. Not that he didn’t love that part, though, but he did want them to enjoy many other things together as well.
“What’s the plan for the day?” Lyndon asked.
Levi thought about the order he had to finish. “Got a chair to do, but we should probably shower and eat something first.”
Lyndon nodded. “Yup. Bet there will be more of your family coming by, too. I haven’t met your brothers Drake, and Orion. Oscar will probably be by to threaten to have me stuffed at least once.”
Levi snorted. “Yeah. You’re lucky my sister Jenny and her husband Mark live in Colorado Springs. Though they might just show up this weekend.”
“Probably. You’ve got a nice family,” Lyndon said gruffly.
Levi smiled and dropped a kiss on Lyndon’s lips. “I do, and I’ll share them, if you’d like.”
The smile those words brought to Lyndon’s mouth was worth everything Levi had.
Chapter Sixteen
Lyndon wasn’t too far off about Oscar. The man showed up banging on the bedroom door and startling Lyndon and Levi out of a sound sleep. Levi yelped and clipped Lyndon’s nose with his elbow.
“Ow,” Lyndon grumbled, pinching his nose. His eyes watered as Oscar added hollering to his morning wake-up call.
“Get up! You have to finish the Aberdeen’s order!”
“Jerk,” Levi muttered. He rolled to his side and gasped. “Shit! Are you okay? I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to hit you!”
Lyndon caught Levi’s hand before he could poke at Lyndon’s nose. “It’s fine. Just make him shut up already.”
“I’m going to open the door at the count of five,” Oscar warned.
Levi was up off the bed like he’d been catapulted. “You don’t have a key, and we are up thanks to all of the racket you’re making!”
“I don’t need a key, I can pick the lock.”
“Fuck off,” Levi mumbled as he grabbed a pair of jeans from the closet.
“I heard you, Levi,” Oscar called through the door. “Just for that, I’m only going to fix breakfast for your boyfriend.”
“I’d be scared to eat it considering the threats you’ve made.” Lyndon made sure he said it loud enough, Oscar would have no doubt he’d meant to be heard.