15. Chase

At different points throughout the night, Chase could feel the boy beside him touching him. At one point, he felt Levi's hand gently trace the cut on his lip, most likely trying to determine whether the swelling was going down. At another point, Chase felt Levi carefully move a few stray strands of hair away from his eyes. The whole thing was so… sweet.

Each time he felt Levi's touch, he kept his eyes closed, pretending to be asleep. He didn't want to startle the boy, and he didn't want the boy to stop touching him. He loved the intimate contact that Levi so freely gave away. He felt cared for, he felt special, he felt… well, he had never felt such tenderness in someone's touch before in his life. Not even from the woman who raised him.

When he was just a boy, his parents had given him up for adoption. He never knew why, and he never knew who they were—all he knew was that they had made the decision to give him up.

Just like any other kid given up for adoption, he struggled with his identity growing up. Not knowing your roots or where you come from can often be confusing and isolating. Thankfully, the woman who adopted him at the tender age of six had a daughter of her own. The daughter"s name was Madison. She was two years younger and looked up to Chase like he was her natural-born big brother. They were inseparable. Chase had grown into the role of big brother rather quickly, clinging to the only form of human connection he had.

The woman who adopted Chase and gave him a roof over his head was lovely. She was a television executive with a kind heart but an ambitious drive. It was that drive that had the woman working ten to twelve-hour days, often leaving Chase and his little sister alone with nannies and babysitters.

On the rare occasion when Chase was able to get quality time with his adoptive mother, it was usually spent helping him with his studies and teaching him the value of hard work and determination. He didn't hate his mother; he just wished that perhaps she had been a little more forthcoming with the love that she showed toward him.

Staring at the sleeping beauty lying next to him, Chase wished he could stop the sun from rising. He didn't want this moment—Levi lying peacefully wrapped in his arms—to ever end. The boy looked so at ease. So beautiful.

Carefully, Chase leaned forward and kissed the side of Levi's temple.

The boy had come into his room last night to tend to his wounds and make sure that he was alright. He didn't have to. In fact, most people who find out that their date has been lying to them usually tend to spend the night ignoring them and wishing for their death. But instead, Levi showed kindness and compassion, worrying about his well-being. It was a rare person indeed who would act so selflessly.

He couldn't help himself. He leaned in again and, this time, kissed him on the side of his eye.

A cute little smile spread across Levi's face before his body began to lengthen as he stretched, and the sweetest little yawn escaped him.

"Mmm, now that's how everyone should wake up each morning."

"Sorry, I didn't mean to wake you," Chase whispered into his ear, tightening his hold on the young man's body.

Levi caressed his arms and continued to lie there. "What time is it?"

"Not sure. I forgot to plug my phone in before we went to bed last night," Chase murmured into the crook of Levi's neck.

"Give me one sec," Levi said before choking himself against Chase's firm grip.

"Umm, where do you think you're going?" Chase asked teasingly, tightening his hold on Levi's body.

"I'm going to check what time it is, He-Man. Can you release me from your caveman grip for just a sec?" Levi asked, chuckling around his words.

"Your request is too painful. Request denied."

Levi raised his arm and began tickling the side of Chase's ribs. The gates to the boy"s glorious prison opened, releasing him from Chase's Hulk-like grip.

"You're evil," Chase whimpered in mock defeat.

"I'll be right back," Levi said, hopping from the bed and prancing like a gazelle over to the window before taking a look outside.

"Damn, that's one hell of a view," Chase growled, staring at Levi's sexy-as-sin bubble butt.

At some point during the night, Levi must have taken off his underwear because Chase was currently staring at the smoothest, most juiciest peach he had ever laid eyes on. He felt his cock begin to thicken.

Driven by the appendage growing between his legs, Chase slid out of bed and joined the sexy man at the window.

"And how do you expect to tell the time by looking outside? You some sort of Galilean tracker? Able to tell the time by reading the stars and the positioning of the moon or somethin'?" Chase asked, trying to sound like he knew what he was talking about.

Levi smiled when Chase wrapped his arms around his stomach and began nibbling on his neck.

"No, I was just checking to see if the meat delivery guy was here yet. He always stops by at five a.m. and takes about thirty minutes to unload the Maison's order. So, considering the fact that he is not outside delivering our food, and the sky is still so dark, I'm going to guess that it's around three-thirty a.m."

Chase smiled and kissed him once more. "You're such a little smarty-pants."

Levi leaned forward, pressing his arms against the window and arching his back.

Chase's eyes went wide as he caught sight of Levi's perfectly formed ass on full display.

"Holy Jesus," was all that escaped him.

"You like?" Levi asked, glancing over his shoulder seductively.

The moonlight fell across his face, making his violet eyes glow even brighter. Chase was no longer looking at a man but at a goddess in human form sent down from Mount Olympus to ensnare the hearts and souls of all mankind.

Eyes lowering to the milky white globes on full display, Chase sunk down to his knees and grabbed an ass cheek in each of his gigantic hands. Each cheek fit perfectly like they were created just for him. His to be worshiped, his to be enjoyed, his to protect, and his to be destroyed.

Licking his lips, he spread apart Levi's ass and began to run his tongue over Levi's pink little hole.

A lustful moan escaped the boy's mouth.

Hearing the sinful song drip from the boy's desperate lips, a dark animal lust began to rise in Chase's belly. His cock was now painfully firm, pointing directly at the object of its desire.

Giving in to his animal nature, he began to devour the delicious meal set out before him. He licked Levi's hole and squeezed his cheeks firmly. He couldn't get enough of the delicious young ass spread out around his lips.

Chase teased the young man. Brushing his tongue against Levi's tight hole before spreading his ass further apart and shoving his tongue deep inside the pretty little hole.

"Holy fuck, that feels amazing. Right there. Oh, yeah. Fuck." Levi's voice was deep and desperate. It only made Chase's dick even harder. "Enjoy that fucking ass. It's all yours, babe."

Chase was very much an ass man. He considered himself a total top and loved nothing more than eating out a delicious bubble butt for hours.

Glancing up at the stars, he silently thanked the heavens for the meal he was enjoying, then quickly turned his attention back to the quality ass he was currently devouring.

"God, this is so fucking hot," Levi gasped. "I can't take any more." He spun around and pushed Chase onto his back using a force unheard of by twink standards.

Chuckling, Chase stared up at him, lips all wet and shiny. "Whoa, cowboy. Injured man here, remember?"

"Oh, stop being a drama queen. We both know you can handle more," Levi blurted, walking over to the bedside table and retrieving something from the top drawer.

He returned to Chase, who was still lying on his back, staring up at the evening sky through the large window.

"Find what you were looking for?" Chase asked playfully.

He wasn't sure what Levi had retrieved, but whatever it was, hopefully, it was something that they could continue to enjoy while naked, under the stars.

"Thank God Matteo is always prepared. He keeps all the guest rooms stocked," Levi said, holding up a bottle of lube and a strip of condoms.

There were at least six dangling from the strip.

"Umm, I don't know how many times you're planning to go at it, but I have one, maybe two loads in me at best. I'm no longer in my twenties, sweet pea. It takes me a bit of time to recharge the batteries."

Judging by the look on Levi's face, he really didn't seem to care how many times Chase could physically come.

"We'll see what kind of mileage we can get out of you."

"Don't forget, I'm Canadian; we travel in kilometers… not miles. So be aware of the conversion rate."

"You're thinking of the Americans. We French use the metric system as well, dear. So, there will be no mistakes in my calculations."

Once again, Levi's intelligence was shining through. Chase couldn't help but admire the sexy, smart, know-it-all. God, he was beautiful.

Levi smiled down at him. "Oh! I almost forgot!"

He quickly vanished for a moment leaving Chase gripping his already aching dick. If he didn't get his cock shoved inside Levi soon, he was going to bust a nut right here on the floor.

A moment later, Levi reappeared again, holding a long, pink, fuzzy piece of fabric. Chase stared at him, confused and a little frightened.

"Where on earth did you get that?"

Levi gave him a smile. "In the little magic drawer of pleasure next to your bed. You really need to spend more time exploring your room."

Chase chuckled.

"Hands," Levi ordered, reaching out and taking Chase's hands. He quickly fastened the belt around Chase's wrists and secured the other end to the bottom of the bedpost. He tied the fabric loosely, trying to be gentle with his wounds.

"Mmm, kinky," Chase joked.

"Tonight, it's all about my pleasure," Levi said with a wicked smile.

What the…?Chase thought to himself. He wasn't sure if this was going to be a good thing or a bad thing.

Chase decided to relax and let Levi take control of his body and use him for whatever games or pleasure the boy desired. Perhaps this might help him earn back some of Levi's trust and score points in the good guy department—even though he was just doing very bad-boy things.

Between his legs, Chase watched Levi open the condom wrapper with his teeth, then roll the latex all the way down the length of his shaft.

Chase knew that he had an above-average-sized dick, but staring at it from this angle, he was amazed at how fucking huge it looked. If Levi was planning on riding that hog, the poor man better stretch himself out first.

Next, Levi flipped open the cap on the bottle of lube and began applying a generous amount to his new favorite toy.

"You think you can handle all that?" Chase asked with a smirk on his face. He loved talking dirty during sex and hoped that Levi would be into it as well.

Heat flashed against the violet in his eyes.

"I'll try and go gentle on you," Levi retorted.

Fuck, yes!Chase smiled.

Straddling his hips, Levi aligned Chase's cock with his hole and slowly began to lower himself onto his shaft.

Fuck, Levi was tight.

"Breathe. Just breathe," Chase tried to remind the man currently having his ass stretched out by his massive manhood.

Levi shot Chase a look that told him to "mind his own fucking business." Apparently, dick time was not the time to be helpful, especially when you're a top.

"Shut up. I know how to bottom. Just letting my hole adjust to your… rather large… piece."

Sensing the annoyance in Levi's voice, Chase decided it was better for his health if he stopped trying to be helpful and let the little sex demon swallow his dick with his ass at his own pace. He would offer words of encouragement if the boy asked.

Deliciously warm heat surrounded the length of Chase's shaft as Levi's ass finally sank down to Chase's upper thighs.

Slowly, he began rocking his ass back and forth, working the thickness of Chase's shaft deeper into his body.

Chase gripped the furry material that bound his wrists and let the pleasure of Levi's tight hole overtake his body.

Fuck, the boy's ass felt amazing.

After a few moments, Levi's hips started moving faster and faster. He placed his hands on Chase"s chest, then began riding his cock with purpose.

He watched as Levi's eyes rolled back in his head in pure ecstasy. Moaning, Levi squeezed his ass cheeks together, causing Chase to let out a moan of his own.

"Fuck, Levi, your ass feels so good," Chase huffed, body spasming with every jolt of pleasure flowing through it.

He wanted nothing more than to wrap his arms around Levi and throw him onto the bed before burying his cock, balls deep, into that tight pink hole of his. He couldn't wait to pound into Levi without mercy—make him scream out in pain until he came undone in his arms. He couldn't wait to see that blissed-out, post-sex look on Levi's face telling him that he had never been dicked so good in his life.

Having his hands tied was driving him nuts. He liked being in control. He needed to assert his manhood over this boy and show him just what he was…

"Oh, fuck!" Chase growled, his orgasm catching him off guard.

He thrust his hips upward as Levi continued to ride his dick without mercy. The world around him went fuzzy as flashes of light and sounds he had never heard before emerged from his mouth. He threw his head back in ecstasy and shot his load deep into the condom.

As Chase continued to shoot his load, he felt Levi's ass clench around his dick. The next thing he knew, streams of warm cum were shooting out of Levi's untouched dick as the boy continued to ride Chase's cock like his life depended on it.

"Ho… ly… shit," Levi gasped, collapsing down onto the sticky white mess between them once he had finished riding out his orgasm.

Panting, they lay there—Chase with his arms above his head, Levi with his face resting against the top of Chase's chest.

"Holy… shit," Levi panted.

"You're telling me. That's one magical ass you got right there."

Levi chuckled.

The vibrations against his chest made Chase smile.

"That's one fantastic dick you got there," Levi huffed.

Without moving his body, Levi wrapped his arms around Chase's sides and just relaxed into him. Chase wished he could wrap his arms around his little sex demon, but unfortunately, his hands were tied.

"I'd give your ass a nice thank you squeeze, but my hands are a little tied up at the moment," Chase joked.

Chuckling, Levi reached up and untied the rope. He refused to lift his head from its place on Chase's chest while he did it. Chase didn't mind one bit. His chest was where Levi's head belonged.

They lay on the floor, wrapped in each other's arms, until the sun came up over the horizon. The sky was filled with oranges and reds, and a hint of purple way off in the distance.

If Chase died at this very moment, he would die a happy man.