Page 65 of From Best To Bested

“Is it okay with you, Roman?”

“Yes,” he whispered.

Levi continued working soft kisses along Roman’s ass as he squeezed and spread his cheeks. He licked the length of Roman’s crack, which sent a tingle of arousal coursing through him, but when Levi’s mouth moved closer to Roman’s hole, he quivered. Levi continued teasing Roman while also preparing him for what came next. When Levi’s tongue reached out and licked him, Roman almost melted into the stiff mattress. He’d never felt something so intoxicating, never been the one to be rimmed. Levi’s tongue moved with sophisticated purpose, gentle and tame, which elicited a warmth of pleasure throughout Roman’s body, then rapid and lethal, only in the best sort of way, the way that made Roman moan and lose himself in the sensation of Levi’s mouth.

When Levi stuck a lubed finger into Roman, he hadn’t even noticed. It’d only been the nip of Levi’s teeth on Roman’s ass thatalerted him. His mouth wasn’t done working over Roman’s hole, though. He returned, giving Roman a tongue bath which simply erased everything. Roman floated in his cell, unaware of his bed, unaware of his body, unaware of anything except for the way Levi lapped at Roman with his tongue.

“Fuck,” Roman gasped, delirious on the ecstasy.

The more Levi used his fingers, the more he poked his tongue deeper inside Roman, the more Roman craved to take this carnal satisfaction to the next stage.

“Stop.” Roman barely had time to turn over before he noticed Levi scoot to the opposite end of the bed.

There was no friction in his expression, no frustration at being called off, or confusion on why they’d suddenly stopped. Levi didn’t need clarification. Roman knew that Levi only needed one thing from Roman: his comfort.

Roman’s look of arousal did spark curiosity in Levi, body ready to move, but Roman could see Levi hold himself in check, awaiting consent.

“Get over here.”

As Levi returned, prepared to continue eating Roman’s ass, he found himself pushed back onto the bed and pinned by Roman. It was an adorable look of shock, which Roman savored as he quickly straddled Levi’s hips, allowing the man to lube his dick before gently applying some more to Roman’s hole.

“You’re sure?” Levi’s arms held Roman’s waist.

“Yes,” Roman growled, leaning forward and biting Levi’s neck with a kiss and a pull and a hunger.

When Levi thrusted into Roman, he froze. It took a bit to get used to; it took a second to remember he wanted this; it took a few deep breaths to remind himself he was okay. But then Levi paused, and Roman kissed him again.

“Keep going.”

And so Levi did, thrusting upward into Roman as he leaned back and gripped the underside of the top bunk. He closed his eyes and braced himself for each stroke Levi took. He focused on the pleasure he felt, on Levi’s erratic and excited breathing, on how Levi gently caressed Roman’s body with each stroke, on all the ways he’d reclaimed pieces of himself, and how he’d reclaim this piece too.

Roman pulled Levi closer to him, doing more of the work so Levi could sit up and leverage himself onto Roman. Levi wrapped his arms around Roman’s body, softest of touches until Roman squeezed Levi’s shoulders. Levi followed the unspoken instruction, the guidance, the permission to tighten his hold as he bucked upward. Roman muffled his shouts into Levi’s mouth, kissing him with enough force to nearly knock the man onto his back again, but they clung to each other, bodies entwined and lips linked. Roman moved faster, throbbing.

“Fuck.” Roman gripped Levi’s broad shoulders, shoving him back onto the mattress and riding him.

It didn’t take long for Levi to shudder, to try to slow down, to ask Roman to wait, but Roman wanted to feel Levi finish, wanted to achieve this with him, wanted to—

“Uhhhhh,” Levi groaned before going still. “I’m sorry. I’m sorry. Sorry. Fuck, that was intense. Told you I needed to slow down. Damn. Fucking hell, I haven’t cum in a while, and fucking A, your A is amazing.”

Roman giggled, still hard as a rock and somehow so happy to see Levi happy.

“It’s all good.” Roman slid off him. “I did sort of surprise you with this. Spring it on you.”

“You literally jumped on my dick.” Levi laughed.

“Yeah.” Roman stood and stroked himself a few times, reimagining what he’d just experienced with Levi, replaying Levi’s expressions, rewinding the intimacy so he could properlytime their shared climax. He wanted to cum with Levi, so at least he could imagine that much.

“What are you doing?” Levi broke his concentration. “Get that dick over here, boyfriend.”

“Didn’t realize we were on relationship terms.”

“If I let a dude fuck my ass, he’s definitely gotta be a boyfriend.”

Roman paused, watching Levi lube himself.

“What?” Levi gave the most nonchalant shrug in the world.

“It’s just…you’ve never…” Roman scrunched his face, knowing Levi’s preferred position. “And I don’t wanna make you do something you’re uncomfortable with. I’m fine just jerking.”

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