20. Levi

Staking out someone's place sounded so fun and exciting at first. He figured they would be tucked in a nice warm car somewhere, listening to music while munching on some stale potato chips. Perhaps even sipping on some poorly brewed coffee. But instead, he was crouched down in a forest, being eaten alive by mosquitos, while watching a house with literally zero activity! Like zero!

So, either all the cop shows and thrillers he ever watched on television were lying, or he just happened to choose the most boring-est man alive to peep on. Levi got the sense that it was the latter.

Chase's theory had proven true, and Marc was able to locate a biography of Professor Peabody at the Université de Geneviève. The website claimed he was a history professor. From there, Marc hacked into the university's human resource records and pulled Professor Peabody's home address.

So now, here they were, huddled in the woods across the street from the man's rather large home.

So far, Peabody arrived home at seven-thirty in the evening, ate dinner, and was now watching television in his living room. All this they were able to see from the large bay window located at the front of his home.

Boring. As. Shit.

"I'm bored. Entertain me," Levi whined, tossing a twig at the big lug of a man leaning up against a thick tree and using a pair of binoculars to see inside Peabody's home.

"Entertain yourself," Chase grumbled, never taking his eyes off the house across the street.

"Fine," Levi said with an evil grin. He stood up and sauntered over to where Chase stood.

From behind, Levi wrapped his hands around Chase's waist, making him jump when he grabbed his cock.

"What? What are you doing?" he asked, looking over his shoulder at the young man currently fondling his junk.

"You told me to entertain myself, so I am."

"I didn't mean come play with my dick."

"What? You don't like it when I do this?" Levi asked, rubbing his hand along the front of Chase's jeans, grinning when he felt the bulge begin to thicken.

"Well, it's not that I don't like it. It's just a bit distracting while I'm trying to conduct surveillance," Chase choked out, lifting the binoculars back up to his eyes.

"You watch, I'll play," Levi hummed, sliding down the man's zipper and sticking his hand inside Chase's jeans.

There you are, he thought to himself, grabbing a hand full of delicious meat. He began stroking Chase's cock, using long gentle movements to get the blood flowing. He loved feeling a man's dick get hard in his hands—well, he preferred in his mouth, but for today, his hand would have to do.

A moan escaped Chase's lips as he slowly moved his hips forward. Looks like someone is enjoying himself.

Snaking one hand under Chase's shirt, he ran his fingers over the ridges of Chase's abs. Damn, the man was fit. With his other hand, he pulled Chase's hard cock out of his jeans and began stroking the full length.

"That-a-boy. Lean back and enjoy having your cock played with."

Another moan escaped Chase's lips.

Smiling, Levi began to pick up the pace. Gripping his shaft firmly, Levi pressed his body against Chase's back while caressing his chest with his other hand.

"Fuck, you're so hot, dude. I wish that cock were buried in my tight little ass right now, pumping me nice and deep. Filling me with all that thickness."

Levi was hard as a rock. He loved feeling Chase's cock throb in his hand, knowing that he was the cause of the man's firmness.

Leaning in close to Chase's ear, he whispered, "You picturing me bent over? Spreading my ass nice and wide, waiting for you to shove that huge dick of yours deep inside my tight hole?"

Chase panted and nodded his head. His breath was getting shallow as he began fucking his dick into Levi's firm grip.

"That's it. Pump that cock inside me. Imagine that my hand is my tight hole. Give it to me. Fuck me nice and deep, stud." Levi kissed the side of Chase's neck as he continued to moan into his ear.

"Fuck, you're such a good boy, baby," Chase panted, his dick throbbing as he pumped his shaft forward.

His deep moans were getting louder.

The man was getting close.

"I want you to tell me when you're close," Levi ordered.

"Oh, fuck, I'm getting close," Chase huffed, balls tightening against Levi's hand.

Levi quickly ducked down in front of Chase and began sucking his dick long and deep. The sudden wetness of Levi's hot mouth sent Chase into a frenzy. He grabbed the sides of Levi's head, dropped the binoculars, and began furiously pumping his dick in and out of Levi's warm mouth.

Feeling the weight of Chase's thick manhood invade his mouth, he did his best to loosen his throat and accept every last inch of Chase's perfect dick. The man's dick tasted fucking delicious.

"Oh, fuck, babe, I'm gonna come," Chase moaned seconds before Levi's throat was flooded with Chase's delicious warm seed.

Salty-good sweetness invaded Levi's mouth as he opened his throat and enjoyed the satisfying grunts and spasms of a man reaching his orgasm.

Fuck,there was nothing hotter than milking a man's cock and swallowing every last drop of his jizz. Knowing that you were being filled with his manliness—that it was you bringing this man to completion—was such a fucking turn-on.

Levi continued to suck long and deep, loving the way Chase's dick felt sliding along the surface of his tongue. There was nothing worse than someone popping off of someone's dick the second they began shooting their load.

Cum was meant to be enjoyed. It was meant to be savored. A blowjob doesn't end until your man has stopped shooting his load and his balls are completely drained. Cum was not your enemy. Cum was not to be feared.

When Chase's balls were good and empty, Levi stood up, huffing. He tucked Chase's dick back into his jeans and grinned.

"Jesus, that's one magical mouth you got right there," Chase managed to get out, leaning on the tree next to him for support.

"Thanks. And that is one impressive cock that you've got between your legs," Levi noted, already wanting to get back on his knees for another go.

Okay, perhaps stakeouts weren't so boring after all.

Startled awake, Levi wondered where he was for a second. Then he heard the gentle rumbles of the man snoring next to him in the driver's seat.

He smiled.

Somewhere after two a.m., they must have both dozed off. Levi woke snuggled under the warmth of Chase's arm while the handsome beefcake next to him slept soundly with his mouth slightly ajar.

How could someone in such an unflattering position still be so damn sexy? It wasn't fair.

They were sleeping in the car, parked further up the road so as not to be seen by Professor Peabody. The plan was to monitor the house overnight just in case Peabody made any unexpected midnight trips somewhere.

So much for that plan.

Looking around, he wondered what time it was. The sky was a light orange as the sun was just beginning to peek over the horizon.

Reaching into his jeans, he carefully pulled his phone out of his pocket.

Six a.m.

Letting out a soft groan, he shoved his phone back into his pocket and rested his head on Chase's warm chest.

Listening to the man's heartbeat as he slept was so soothing. He'd never felt so relaxed and so at peace, lying next to someone. As much as Levi didn't want to admit it, he was really starting to develop feelings for the brute sleeping next to him.

Levi knew that if things continued the way that they were, and if they both decided to give this whole relationship thing a try, he would have to talk to Matteo. There was no way that he was going to continue dancing at La Maison if he was in a relationship with Chase.

Gently, he snaked his arm across Chase"s stomach and lay there, hugging the man that he was starting to get feelings for.

Everything was perfect.

As he lay there, listening to the gentle heartbeat against his ear, he couldn't help but wonder what it was that Chase was hiding. Levi had seen Chase occasionally staring at a picture that he kept safely hidden in his wallet. Each time, he looked so sad and distant. Levi hoped that one day, Chase would feel comfortable enough to share his dark secret with him. Until then, Levi would wait patiently.

Off in the distance, a car engine came to life.

Levi peeked his head up just enough to see Mr. Peabody pull out of his driveway and head in the opposite direction.

Should he wake Chase and let him know that their target had presumably left for work? Was it really necessary at this hour? There wasn't much they could do at this point.

Levi decided to let his sleeping giant rest. He nestled back into the warmth of Chase's large body and closed his eyes to the humming melody of Chase's soft snoring.

He secretly wished that morning would never come.