Page 55 of Fracture

“I want to.” When my eyes meet his again, they’re soft and desirous. He looks down at my cock, then back at me. “I want to look after you. Even if I’m no good at it, I want to - I want to learn what’s good for you.” His hand glides up my stomach, and he lowers his mouth to my hip, planting an open-mouthed kiss there, his breath hot as it washes over my skin. “I want to make you feel good.”

His touch is gentle, his lips and tongue questioning and hesitant. He runs his tongue up the underside of my cock, from base to tip, circling the head. A small hum vibrates through him as he licks up the precum that’s already beading there.

The pace of my breathing picks up, and I try not to buck my hips to meet him. He seems to sense the tension in my body, and his gaze skates up my body.

“Is this how you like it?”

I shake my head. “It’s OK, you do it the way that-”

“No. Tell me what you like.”

I tip my head back, staring at the ceiling. “You can be rougher. I like… that.”

“Rough, huh?” And just like that, the flip switches and Levi’s voice is full of swagger and all that fucking confidence. He nips at my thighs, and I hiss in a breath. “My pretty boy likes it to hurt?”

“Y-yeah.”

“Good.” His mouth descends on my cock, and he sucks hard, the brush of teeth and the pressure of his lips making me clench my molars. He spits on me and strokes his hand up and down, increasing the pressure as he strokes over the tip. He takes meback down his throat, and his mouth is huge and hot, his tongue almost punishing as it lashes up and down my length.

His other hand pushes between my thighs, and his thumb presses against my ass. For someone who said they didn’t know what they were doing, he sure as fuck knows something. It shouldn’t surprise me that someone like Levi knows what to do no matter who he has in bed, but fuck, the way he sucks and touches, the way he almost seems to answer each of my moans with a chuckle, like he’s so pleased with himself - it’s not just about him knowing how to suck dick or where to touch me to have my back arching off the bed.

It’s fucking heaven. For this moment I’m not alone, and he’s showing me just what I mean to him, how much I mean to him. Maybe I’m a fool, because the moment will pass and we’ll have to answer for this tangled web we keep on weaving for ourselves.

But right now, there’s just Levi, sucking harder and harder until the heat in my spine ignites, and I can’t stop myself grabbing the back of his head and jerking my hips to meet every stroke of his hot mouth. And then I explode, pumping my release down his throat as he swallows me down.

I can’t hold back the moan that almost crests into a roar, and when he runs his hand over my stomach again, his fingertips slide against the thin sheen of sweat that’s broken out over me.

All the tension now gone, my body melts into the bed, and the haze that takes over as Levi crawls over me and kisses me gently - maybe it’s some weird post-nut clarity, but I want to tell him I love him and that I want him more than anything, as much as I want Stella.Yes I want to be with you. If there was a way to be with you, I’d take it. Right now. No questions asked.

We lie in my bed, the sun washing over us, and my best friend kisses me like there’s no one else in the world.

He finally pulls back from me, propping himself up on an elbow, and he grins down at me. “Not bad for my first time, huh?”

“Smug asshole.”

He laughs, rolling away from me to get off the bed and head into the bathroom. The faucet comes on, and I hear him washing up. He reappears in the doorway, drying his hands on a towel.

“Come on, pretty boy. Get dressed.”

I raise my head from the bed with a frown. “You expect me to walk after that?”

“We have somewhere to be.”

“And where is that?”

He crosses the room to lean over me in the bed, and plants a soft kiss on my lips. “We’ve got to get our girl.”

By the time we pull up in the parking lot of the cafe where Stella is meeting her family, I’ve managed to compartmentalize the shame I felt the entire drive here. Every now and then, Levi’s hand strayed over to my leg, and I tried not to think about the fact that he was about to face Stella with my cum inside him.

Levi kills the engine, and turns on me with a wide smile. “Ready?”

“What exactly are we doing here?”

Levi shrugs. “I don’t know. Cause some shit. Save Stella from her mother.”

“Her family is going to lose it.”

Levi’s smile turns positively devilish. “Then get ready for the fireworks.”

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