Levi by Bailey Bradford Page A

bracing himself on the wall by leaning back until his shoulders pressed to the blue tiles. “Oh fuck, Lyndon, keep doing on and I’m gonna—”
    “I know,” Lyndon said with a feral twist of his lips. “You’re going to come, which is exactly what I intend to happen.”
    Levi wasn’t a child, and his parents’ concern was all well and good, but this was Levi’s house, and he was Levi’s lover, and Lyndon wasn’t going to let this quick shower be a total waste. And he doubted Levi would be able to be quiet.
    “God, Lyndon, please,” Levi rasped, and Lyndon rewarded him by catching his nail in Levi’s slit. “Ah!” Levi’s eyes shot wide open and he slapped a hand over his mouth. “Mmmph!” Levi grunted through his climax.
    Lyndon dropped to his knees and sucked the last spurt down, holding Levi’s legs wide open by gripping the insides of his strong thighs. Lyndon lapped the tip of Levi’s cock then licked down the underside. He buried his face in Levi’s balls, drawing the scent there deep into his lungs. Levi whimpered and Lyndon hummed, pressing his lips to Levi’s nuts for a quick kiss before standing.
    He rubbed against Levi and peered into his slumberous eyes. “When they leave…” That was all he had to say.
    Levi was nodding his head eagerly. “Whatever you want, when they leave.”
    What Lyndon wanted was to be alone with Levi for several hours, long enough for him to taste every inch of his skin and learn all the contours of Levi’s body, the curves of muscle and the hard ridges too. He wanted to know what drove Levi crazy with passion, what he couldn’t stand so Lyndon would never cross a line he shouldn’t.
    Instead he was fixing to meet Levi’s parents, and frankly, he was scared. Nervous sounded better, but so much rested on Levi’s family accepting him. Oh, not right away, certainly, but if they hated him right off the bat and wanted him gone, what then? He’d talked big to Marybeth, saying it was up to Levi whether or not he stayed here—and that was the truth—but what if Levi’s parents wanted him gone? Would Levi cave in to family pressure? Lyndon feared he would. After all, Levi loved his family, and they obviously loved him.
    Lyndon was, for all anyone knew, just a flash in the pan, a quick fuck Levi might easily tire of. Except, Lyndon didn’t believe any such thing. Levi wouldn’t have brought him here, into this very personal space, wouldn’t have exposed his family to Lyndon, if Levi hadn’t already had some strong feelings for him. And maybe those feelings were just lust, but Lyndon had to think something more could grow from them. Something stronger, more enduring. Hopefully, Levi’s family would believe it, too.
    “Don’t be nervous.” Levi caressed Lyndon’s shoulder. “They’re going to like you, just as Grandma does. She wouldn’t have left me alone with you otherwise.”
    It unnerved Lyndon a little, the way Levi picked up on what he was thinking so easily—but not it didn’t unnerve him as much as it should, a fact he was aware of. Yet he liked having such a close bond with Levi already. It felt…good, safe. Right.
    “I just don’t want to blow it, you know,” Lyndon confessed. “I mean, I know you love them, and I don’t want you to be in an awkward position.”
    Levi leered at him and turned off the water. “Oh, but I like awkward positions! Or at least, I think I’ll like them. There’s a few—”
    Lyndon laughed and popped Levi on the butt just because they’d both enjoy it. “All right, all right, let’s get out there and do this before I lose my nerve.”
    “You won’t lose your nerve,” Levi said with a certainty Lyndon wished he could feel. And maybe he could, if he started to believe in himself again. Lyndon thought he could do it, for himself, and for Levi.
    “We’d better hurry and get out there.” Levi tossed a towel at Lyndon. “I wouldn’t put it past my dad to just pick the lock or something. When he said ten