Date: Fri, 27 Jun 2014 11:44:13 -0500
From: Jarrod Holiway <jdylanh9@gmail.com>
Subject: Levi (Part 9)

Levi, The Redemption Boy

This is the ninth installment of the Levi Series.

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"Shut up! Both of you. Silence. Nathan, go to my cabinet bring my bag and
an IV bag of Lactated Ringers. Levi, move back, get away." I said as placed
my knuckles in the middle of Jason's chest and ground them up and down
along his sternum. That wakes up just about anyone who can be woken up.
Jason's eyes opened and looked into mine. He was obviously confused, but
being woken up from a drunken stupor leaves everyone confused. He opened
his mouth but didn't say anything that made sense. I felt a carotid pulse
- it was strong. Checked a radial pulse and it was also strong, steady, and
a perfectly fine rhythm.

	Nathan reappeared with my bag. I grabbed gauze and inspected the
site where Jason had torn the IV catheter out. It was barely trickling any
blood. I wiped all the blood from it and watched. Hardly any blood was still
coming out. I folded some gauze and put it over the IV site and instructed
Nathan to keep pressure, but before he could, Levi grabbed it and held it
tightly to Jason's arm while holding Jason's hand in his other hand. I pulled
a new IV Start Kit out and stuck Jason in the other arm, hooked up the Lactated
Ringers, and let it flow wide open. Checked distal pulse again and it was still
great. I gave Jason another sternal rub with my knuckles. He became much more
responsive to this one, "Why are you doing that? It hurts so much." He said,
sounding so groggy.

"Wake up, Jason. Look at me right now." I said. Jason's eyes came more into
focus and he began to realize he was lying in blood surrounded by everyone. He
looked from my face to Nathan's, and then his eyes rested on Levi's face. Jason
turned red and he began to cry. "Look at me." I said again but he wouldn't look
away from Levi. I could see the muscles tense as Jason clearly began to squeeze
Levi's hand a little harder. "Look at me now." I commanded this time.

"What Christian?" He said as he finally turned his face toward me.

"How do you feel?" I asked.

"Like shit." Was all he said.

"Do you feel, lightheaded, queasy, weak, or anything else? I need you to tell
me how you feel physically from head to toe." I said.

"My face hurts like hell, mostly just my nose. My chest hurts where you tortured
me. My arm kind of hurts, but that appears to just be from the IV. I don't feel
anything else or any of those other things. I feel like an asshole: one gigantic,
great big, super-sized asshole." Jason said breaking eye contact.

"Good. Sorry, but I need you to stand up. We are going to get you out of those
clothes and I want know if you get dizzy." I said. I motioned for Nathan and Levi
to come to my side to help me grab him if he fell. Jason stood just fine and said
he felt fine sans the pains that were inflicted on him by Levi and me.

"I'll clean you up." Levi said.

      I started pulling all the bedding off and inspecting it closely. It was
pretty clear what happened. Upon closer inspection the staining was only dark
red in a relatively small spot. It got far lighter and nearly yellow by the time
you reached the outside of the stain. Jason must have pulled the IV out, and only
bled for a short while because of the clotting agent he received not too long
before the incident. The IV continued to run diluting the spilt blood and making
it seem as if far more blood had actually left his poor little body and heart.
"Levi, carry this IV bag while I help Jason into my bathroom." I said taking ahold
of Jason's arm and steering him toward the bathroom.

	Levi hung the bag from the top edge of the standing glass shower and
looked to Nathan and me, "I'll take care of him from here. Thank you, both."
With that we dismissed ourselves and once back in our bedroom we wrapped our
arms around each other in probably the longest hug we have ever shared.

"Holy shit, Christian. I don't even know what to think right now. Holy shit."
Nathan said with his face against mine.

"Naw. Not a big deal at all really. The initial sight was a fright, but he wasn't
in any real danger. Even if I hadn't come back in here - he would have woken up
tomorrow." I said.

"I am not going to press you on this. Just know, I saw your face, I saw the fear.
You thought you killed him for a minute." Nathan said rubbing his hand slowly up
and down my back.

"Nonsense. I was in complete control the whole time." I said in a fake voice to
relay to him he was right, but those words aren't coming out of my mouth any time
soon.

"Do you think this is too much for Levi? Should he be cleaning the blood off the
guy he loves, who cheated on him a day ago, while he still thinks he almost died?
I bet the boy is an emotional wreck and exhausted beyond his wits." Nathan said.

"Levi can handle anything emotionally. He wants and needs to do this. I just hope
he finishes somewhat quickly, because you and I need a shower too. I do wonder
though how it is actually going." I said breaking away from Nathan's and my embrace.


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"Why aren't you wearing a shirt?" Levi asked while he was unbuttoning and unzipping
Jason's blood-stained shorts to remove them.

"The Abba shirt I wore here got ruined with blood and the scrub top I wore here
from the hospital, Christian took off of me when he started the IV." Jason
explained.

"Are you sure you feel okay? You look like you died twice and no one told you."
Levi said while setting the water temperature for the shower.

"Between you and Christian I can't believe I am still alive. It's like being in
love with Clubber Lang and pissing off Dr. Kevorkian at the same time. I just hope
both of you forgive me someday. You can both keep hitting me and sticking me with
needles if it means forgiveness." Jason said in a defeated tone that produced a
twinge of guilt in Levi's heart. Levi knew he would ultimately have to forgive
Jason; because he didn't have the ability to hold negativity inside. He wasn't
sure if he would call Jason his boyfriend ever again, but he did know he would
forgive him, eventually.

	Levi dropped all his own clothes and stepped into the shower. He turned
to Jason and held onto the battered boy as he stepped in to join him. "You have
to conserve your energy; I don't want you falling over on me, so just stand there.
I'll wash all this blood off of you." Levi said in a flat tone as he began to
shampoo Jason's hair. Levi felt good to be this close to Jason. It felt good to
be touching him. It felt good to be taking care of him. Throughout their whole
relationship they were lovers and friends, but neither really ever took care of
the other: at this moment, Levi realized that and felt a little guilty. Why hadn't
he ever made soup for Jason when Jason was sick? That and a bevy of similar thoughts
ran through his head as he finished rinsing Jason's hair.

"Can I ask you something, and you promise to tell me the truth?" Levi said while
soaping a wash cloth.

"I promise to never lie to you again, about anything." Jason said while raising his
arms to give Levi better access to his sides.

"Don't be a twaffle. Seriously, I want you to be honest. Was I a good boyfriend?"
Levi said.

"That is a stupid question; of course you are...or 'were' if that's the way you want
it. If you are trying to make yourself share some of the blame for what I did; then
stop it. I fucked up - not you." Jason responded feeling even guiltier than he had
felt since this whole thing started. Jason contemplated his actions. His decision to
sleep around on Levi had cost him Levi's love, trust, happiness, a broken nose, a
near death experience, Christian and Nathan's comforter, and his favorite Abba t-shirt.
Still, the most troubling thing was Jason couldn't stand the thought that Levi was
trying to take some of the blame.

"Well, thank you for saying that, but of course it is 'were' boyfriends. I feel like
I don't know you. Never once did it cross my mind that you would do that. I love you,
still - will forever I guess, but which you do I love? Do I love the Jason standing
in front of me who is a cheater, or do I love the Jason in my head who never would
have cheated on me? Do you see my problem?" Levi said turning the water off and
stepping out of the glass and granite shower.

"You are right. I understand. This is going to sound crazy but please hear me out.
Perhaps it is good that the Jason in your head is dying and being merged with the
cheating Jason standing in front of you. I am sorrier than I can put into words
about what I did, but Levi, I am me, standing in front of you. I am not the Jason
in your head. If the Jason you loved this whole time was a flawless, perfect man
in your head just based off of me; then you weren't doing me any favors. I am just
a dude. I make a lot of mistakes. Apparently, I am capable of big mistakes. That
is every human though. Me, Jason the human, could never compete with Jason the
perfect boyfriend in your head." Jason said while drying himself off, careful not
to mess with the IV.

	Levi stood motionless just staring at Jason. He understood everything
Jason just said and realized Jason was right. He had always put Jason up on this
pedestal. He had always refused to acknowledge there was anything less-than-perfect
about Jason. "I am going to go get you some clothes. Sorry about your t-shirt. I
know it was your favorite." Levi said hoping to hide the revelation he just had
that was spurned by Jason's words.

	Levi opened the door and began to head to his bedroom to get some clothes
for Jason. When he passed Nathan and Christian he mentioned the IV bag was empty,
and Jason will be dressed and ready for the actual IV to come out in a couple
minutes. Levi walked almost robotically. The boy of feelings had short-circuited
just a bit. He was tired of feeling for the moment. He returned to the bathroom
with the clothes, handed them to Jason, said good night, and adjourned upstairs
to his room. He was finished for the night.

	Christian pulled the IV and was careful to bandage the site well. He told
Jason to go to bed. Once Nathan and Christian had taken a quick shower, they joined
Jason in their bed and sleep fell upon everyone in the loft like a ton of dicks...
bricks...brick dicks. Whatever - sleep hit them all hard - like hard dicks. Wait.
No. They fell asleep.



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      The morning came and it went exactly as each of them expected it to go.
Levi, made coffee, took a cup, and went back upstairs without a word to anyone.
Christian got coffee and began working on his laptop. Nathan began going over
employment applications for a new bartender. Nathan had been the manager of the
club for so long everyone who works there had been hired by him. The Head
Bartender and Assistant Manager, Luke, was a super stand-up guy. Luke was smart,
very reliable, and had the perfect stereotypical look of a bartender in a gay
bar. Nathan had decided he was going to promote Luke to his old position, Club
Manager. He couldn't decide what to do about replacing Luke though. Nathan had
worked his way up from go-go dancer many years ago to owner. He believed in
promoting from within and honoring seniority, but Luke just seemed irreplaceable
as Head Bartender. "Levi! Can you come down here?" Nathan shouted up towards
Levi's room.

	Moments later Levi descended the stairs with a more or less undefinable
expression. He took a seat across from Nathan and didn't say anything. Nathan
immediately felt guilty for deciding to have this conversation now, but he had
already called Levi down so the wheels were in motion. "I need to know when you
would like to come back to work and what you think about being Head Bartender
and Assistant Manager." Nathan said.

"I'll be happy to go back whenever. I can go back tonight if you need me, but
I don't understand why you are asking me about the Head Bartender job - did
Luke quit or something?" Levi said without a single bit of discernible emotion
in his voice.

"Holy shit! You don't know. With everything that happened; we didn't tell you.
Christian! Come here!" Nathan shouted.

"What's up?" Christian said walking directly towards the coffee maker for another
cup.

"We got a little sidetracked and never told Levi the news." Nathan said.

"Oh my, well go ahead." Christian said while walking over to stand by Nathan.
Clearly, he was planning to head back to work as soon as this little moment was
over.

"Levi, Christian and I bought the club. We own it. Roger wanted to sell it and
made us a really good deal. So, here we are; club owners. My first official change:
I am making Luke the Club Manager. So, you get his old position if you want it."
Nathan said trying his best to hold back the excitement in his voice. He hated
showing so much happiness while Levi was obviously miserable - but he just couldn't
contain all of it.

"Yeah, that would be awesome. More money and I won't have to shake my ass as
much." Levi said with a little grin.

"Okay...um there is a little problem with this. Nathan, can I speak to you
privately?" Christian said while walking towards the kitchen. Levi's face
moved to confusion as did Nathan's. When out of earshot, Christian explained
to Nathan that Levi is getting accepted into medical school in less than a
month. It would be completely impossible for him to take on that much
responsibility at the club and get through medical school. No one works full
time in medical school. It doesn't exist.

"Fuck. You're right. I didn't even think of that. When are you going to tell
him he got in? You have to tell him now otherwise he isn't going to understand
why I just offered him a promotion and you took it away." Nathan whispered.

"I am not going to tell him. He is going to wait for the letter like everyone
else. When I opened that letter it was one of the happiest days of my life. I
will not deprive him of that. Here is the deal, just make sure as soon as this
conversation is done, you get in touch with Luke and tell him you need to meet
with him right away and he is not to talk to Levi until after he meets with you.
For now, just follow my lead with Levi. Trust me?" Christian said with a squeeze
of Nathan's shoulder.

"With the world and beyond. Lead the way, evil genius." Nathan said giving
Christian a little smack on the ass.

	Christian and Nathan returned to the sitting room and took positions
across from Levi. "I have no doubt you would be fantastic as the new Luke.
However, what Nathan overlooked is he offered you a job that wasn't really
fair for him to offer you. Many years ago when Nathan was made the Club
Manager, Roger let him pick his Assistant Manager and Head Bartender. Luke
will be working with his replacement on an everyday basis and it should be
up to him who takes his place and who he wants as his right hand man."
Christian explained in a very soft yet business-like tone.

"Yeah. That makes sense. Congratulations, on the club, both of you. I am
happy for you. And, really, Nathan, the sooner I can get back to work the
better. Just let me know when you or I guess, Luke, makes the new schedule."
Levi said before hoisting his body up and practically dragging himself back
up to his room.

"Our boy is depressed." Christian said before planting a kiss on Nathan's lips.
"Alright, call or text Luke right now and tell him not to talk to Levi until
you meet with him. When you meet with him, tell him under no circumstances is
he to hire Levi as his Assistant Manager and Head Bartender." Christian gave
Nathan another peck on the lips and adjourned to continue working.


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      A week had passed. It was clear that no progress had been made between
Jason and Levi. Nathan and I didn't dare ask Levi about it. The paperwork for
the club purchase had gone through very quickly and we took ownership and the
keys from Roger a little ahead of schedule. That is great though. I have not
seen Nathan this excited about anything other than my dick, ever. I had to
remind him constantly that the changes he wants to make to the club are good,
but they have to be gradual. He can't go in there and completely 180 everything
all at once and expect people to be cool with that - employees or patrons.
People like what they know. Luke understood our position regarding Levi and
was a little upset about it, because Levi was his first choice. He said he
would get back to Nathan on who applied and who he wanted to pick in a couple
days.

	Levi seemed like his old self but it was mostly a facade. He was smiley,
bubbly, cute, and loving whenever he knew someone was looking at him, but if he
thought he was alone, his face drifted off to a blank expression. I hated it,
but I wasn't too worried. He would fix it with Jason or he wouldn't. Either way,
people like Levi don't stay down for long; it's against his make-up to be
melancholic. He will right himself in some manner.

	For the third night in a row, I arrived at home to Nathan and Luke deep
in paperwork and conversation regarding the club. It was just too sweet. I got a
little grin every time because I knew how happy it made Nathan. I liked Luke a
lot too. He was a great guy. He had the cutest, innocent face and was never too
serious or too flippant or glib. He was just...cool; not really any other word
for it - when you meet him, your first thought is, this guy is really cool. They
finished up whatever they were working on while I was changing out of scrubs, and
when I returned Levi had joined them in the sitting room. He was donning just a
pair of boxer-briefs and sitting next to Luke. Everyone had a drink except me; so
I corrected that then asked, "Since when do you wear boxer-briefs?"

"Since someone left them here." He said with a giggle. It was clear he already had
a couple drinks in him.

	Nathan and I exchanged a look of knowing. Levi wasn't drunk or anything but
he was feeling fine and he was on a hardcore rebound. "Nathan." I said as I stood
and began walking to our bedroom. Nathan followed and he knew exactly what this
conversation was going to be about.

"Nathan, you know I rarely concern myself with the decisions of others and I am not
the sharpest when it comes to the feelings stuff - but can we let this happen?" I
asked the second I closed our door.

"Only two things can come of this. He has his rebound fuck and starts to get back in
the groove of life or he has his rebound fuck and just wants another fuck afterward.
But, it isn't like he is never going to fuck again. Regardless of what you say, I
know you have been holding out on the wish him and Jason get back together. I would
like that too, I guess, but there isn't a bit of a fucking bullshit we can do about
that." Nathan explained.

"The only reservation I have is; what if he does this, or a couple rebound fucks,
and then gets back with Jason? He is going to regret this, regret all of it." I said.

"You're right, he may, but he isn't on the track back to Jason right now. If anything
I guess we could say the opposite. He has to forgive Jason, himself, get over the
whole thing before the two of them have half a snowball's chance in Hell of making
it back together. He needs this or something like it. He needs to feel connected to
another man again to jumpstart him." Nathan explained in a tone that sounded as if
he was a psychiatrist and not a club owner.

"Understood. Shall we return?" I said opening the door and heading back to the
sitting room. I stopped abruptly and felt Nathan run right into me. Both of us
stared for about 5 seconds before it registered. We were watching our little
Levi, on his knees between Luke's legs doing what can only be described as
sucking dick better than a professional. I was half in awe of Luke. Nathan has
sucked my dick so good I thought I was going to die, but fuck - Levi had his
whole body in it. It is like his method started in his soul and ended in his
mouth.

""Oh, Fuck. Levi. Stop." Luke blurted out when he realized we were standing
there. Levi, stopped and looked toward us. He reacted with one simple motion,
he shrugged his shoulders. He didn't even say anything. Luke continued, "Oh,
I'm so sorry guys. Levi said you would be in your room for the rest of the
night. I thought it would be cool. I'm sorry, I'll head out."

"No" Nathan said quickly. "We are just gonna grab the bourbon decanter and ice
bucket and head back to our room. You, you, you guys just go about your business.
Okay. Everything is cool here. We just need this bottle...oooh...and this little
bucket. Okay, just like nothing happened. Just do whatever you want and stuff and
don't let this you know...umm...interrupt a good thing...okay. Love you both.
Okay." Nathan was drawing out his words and speaking kind of slowly to fill the
awkward silence as he walked past them to the wet bar and grabbed the aforementioned
items.

"Yes. Guys. Go about your business. Be safe and whatnot." I said. I was trying to
make sure Levi knew I was cool with this. I didn't want him to think I was judging
or anything. Plus, Luke is hot. I totally get it.

"Hey." Levi said from his knees.

"Yeah?" I said as I turned back to face them. I ducked before I realized what it was
Levi threw at me.

"I am done with those." Levi said with a smile.

	Nathan handed me what Levi threw; it was a pair of boxer-briefs. The same
pair he was wearing earlier. The only person I knew who wore boxer-briefs and had
been in our loft for years was Jason. I followed Nathan into our room still holding
them and accepted the bourbon he held out towards me as he asked, "So, you wanna
fuck around?"

"I always knew the day would come, but I never thought it would be today, but no.
I don't really want to fuck around. Can we just...you know...don't make me say it."
I said as I shuffled toward Nathan and wrapped my arm around his waist and let my
forehead fall to his shoulder.

"Just what?" Nathan asked taking a sip of his drink.

"You know can we just...will you just...you know." I stammered.

"Do you want to just snuggle?" Nathan asked sounding somewhat taken aback.

"Can we just put on a movie and lay in bed together. If we hold each other during
that is fine." I said stepping away from him and taking more of a gulp than a sip.

"Hey. You can feel vulnerable with me. It's okay. I would love nothing more than
us just watching a movie and maybe, just maybe, while you are holding onto me, I
will strike up the nerve to hold onto you." Nathan said with a smile and a wink.
We shed our clothes down to briefs and believe it or not, but I fucking snuggled
or cuddled or whatever you call it, instead of fucking my Nathan that night. I
couldn't help but to think about Levi and Jason - and more importantly about Levi
and Luke and what they were doing while I was snuggling like some kind of faggot.


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"Holy Shit, Levi. You said they wouldn't be back out for the night." Jason said
sounding exasperated.

"Calm down. I figured they would be doing what we were doing. I forgot Christian
is an alcoholic doctor and Nathan is an alcoholic club owner. No big deal. They
are gay guys in case you didn't notice. They are very aware of what gay guys do."
Levi said in a tone that clearly expressed his nonchalance about the whole
situation. Before another second passed Levi was wearing Luke's balls on his chin
again.

"Oh fuck, Levi. You suck dick so good. I know everyone thinks I am some kind of
player because I am Head Bartender but I rarely have...conjugal visits. It's
just an act I put on for more tips." Luke said.

	Levi pulled off Luke's dick and looked him in the eye, "I don't need your
life story baby. I just want your dick and then I want you on mine. So, unless
you are telling me how bad you want it - I don't need to hear it."

"Then stop talking and start sucking." Luke said with anger in his voice. Not
real anger but mock anger. Luke had a bit of penchant for rough sex. Nothing
like whips or real pain, but definitely a take control and gruff attitude. Levi
had opened the door for this. Levi made it clear he just wanted some fucking.
Luke was more than happy to oblige. He had not had sex in almost a month. Not
because he couldn't, but he genuinely was busy and didn't really prioritize sex
that highly. Not to mention he just wasn't a casual hook up guy and he hadn't
had a regular boyfriend in about a year.

	Luke grabbed the back of Levi's head. Not the soft caressing Levi was
accustomed to, but instead a forceful palming of his whole head; a tight grip
that made Levi feel as if Luke's fingers were trying to infiltrate his skull.
It was completely clear to Levi who had control and he was fine to go along with
it. Luke began pushing Levi's head up and down, and left and right, and even
rotating it occasionally. More than the feeling of getting his cock sucked; Luke
liked the feeling of knowing he had turned Levi's mouth into a play thing. Luke
couldn't help but to let the verbal assault follow, "How does my dick taste? Tell
me how much you enjoy my cock in your throat, Levi. Moan on my dick. Suck it.
Suck it harder. Show me how much you want it." A constant stream of dialogue
continued from Luke.

	Levi was doing his best to keep up. This was really the first time he had
thought about the fact that Jason was the only person he had slept with, ever. It
had crossed his mind years ago when he and Jason first got together, but he hadn't
given it another thought since. Levi had always been pleased, well, completely
satiated by Jason. However, what was happening to him now was nowhere similar to
anything he had done with Jason. He had made love with Jason. He was making fuck
with Luke. It was thrilling. An animalistic side which had always been dormant in
Levi was rapidly taking control of his faculties.

"Go on, cocksucker. Try to swallow all my dick. You better choke yourself to death
trying before you give up. I love fucking your mouth. My dick deserves to be in
your mouth, but I don't know if your mouth deserves my dick. Does it? Do you think
you deserve to swallow my dick?" Luke was talking constantly at this point. An
unending diatribe of cocksucking terror poured from his mouth.

	Levi was lost in the moment. He couldn't think about anything other than
what he was feeling and what Luke was saying. His brain, half buzzed off of alcohol
and completely saturated with hormones, had not a single bit of rational thought
left in it. Levi let his hands roam up Luke's legs and up his torso. Levi's hands
went around Luke's back and he was kind of holding onto him - hugging him.

"You bracing yourself? You bracing yourself because you want me to fuck your mouth
for real? Well, you better hold on then because I am not going to be polite with
your mouth any longer. Get up, get off my dick." Luke said as he pushed Levi off of
him and stood at the same time. "Get on the couch, sit on it like regular" Luke
barked and pointed at the spot where he had just been sitting.

	Levi moved up to the couch kind of puzzled, but he knew better than to
talk. Levi positioned himself on the couch, looked Luke in the eye, and opened
his mouth. "Thatta boy, Levi. I knew you were a real cocksucker the minute I met
you. Now let's see if you are just a cocksucker, or if your mouth can be fucked
for real. You ready, bitch?" Luke asked as he climbed the couch. He straddled
Levi and put one knee on each side of him positioning his rock hard cock right
in front of Levi's open mouth. Levi hesitantly leaned forward and engulfed as
much of the dick as he could.

"That's right mouth. You know what your job is. I don't want to hear any complaining
or feel any resisting from this point forward. I'm going to show you what it means
to have your mouth fucked and you remember how lucky this makes you." Luke said as
he gripped the back of the couch with both hands for leverage. Luke leaned into
Levi's face until the back of Levi's head was completely against the back of the
couch. "I hope your ready mouth, and you might want to hold on." Luke said less than
a second before he pushed all of his cock into Levi's mouth.

	Gagging and coughing immediately ensued but Levi refused to put his hands
up and try to push away. He wanted this. He wanted some completely unadulterated,
feral beast fucking. He took Luke's advice and held on. Levi grabbed one of Luke's
sweet ass cheeks in each hand and squeezed; squeezed hard. Levi focused on Luke's
body and began to anticipate Luke's thrusts and movements. This is exactly the
kind of fucking Levi wanted. Nothing else in the whole world mattered at this
moment except getting off with this hot man.

"Ohh fuck, you are a live one! I knew you wanted my dick, bitch. I fucking knew
you were craving some real man dick like this. You ain't just some cock-crazed
cocksucker; you are addicted to my cock. Damn, you are good. I'm gonna pick it
up another notch for you. Give it to you right, Levi." Luke said as he quickened
his pace. Luke was essentially long-dicking Levi's throat as if it were a well-lubed,
gaping asshole.

	Levi loosened his grip and then squeezed Luke's ass twice, really hard to
signal he was ready for it. Levi let his mind wander along with his hands as he
felt Luke's balls constantly hit his chin and he felt his nose mash against Luke's
lower torso continuously. Luke felt so foreign under Levi's roaming hands. Levi
had felt the same legs, ass, back, hamstrings, arms, shoulders, feet, calves and
chest for years. Each time his hand moved so much as an inch, Levi was surprised
he was feeling a body part that he knew - but it wasn't what he knew. This only
intensified Levi's desire to completely pleasure Luke. Levi could not remember the
last time he was this hard. Of course he always got hard when Jason and he would
fuck around, but this was one of those blood-filled erections that fucking hurt.
Levi grabbed his dick and it felt at least an inch bigger around and inch longer
than what he was used to. His dick obviously hadn't grown since the last time he
touched it, but it was just so fucking hot and stiff.

"Get your hands off your dick, cocksucker. If, and only if, you do a great job on
my cock I might let you get off. Do you understand? You're working for my load
right now - forget about your dick." Luke said and to show he understood Levi
immediately resumed his massaging and playing with Luke's hot ass. "That's right,
bitch. I'm fucking close to creaming your throat. You are gonna beg me for this
load day and night after you get a taste." Luke said and Levi didn't even realize
it was possible but Luke started pistoning in and out of his mouth even harder
and faster. The spit and precum didn't ooze, but fucking flowed like the Missouri
river from the corners of Levi's little ruby red lips which had become quite puffy
throughout this oral assault.

	Levi knew it probably wouldn't sit well with Luke, but he did it anyway.
He let that spit and precum mix coat his right hand and he worked it into Luke's
little ass crack. It was quite a feat since Luke was fucking with the speed of a
mongoose at about this time. "Don't you fucking do it, cocksucker. I swear, I will
punish you." Luke shouted but never broke stride. The next thing Luke felt was Levi's
whole finger push into his asshole. "Ohh, ahhh, you little bitch." Luke said and with
15 or 20 of the hardest, fastest, and deepest thrusts of his life' Luke shot a fucking
cup of his jizz into Levi's mouth.

	Luke halfway collapsed when he was finished ejaculating; his dick was still
in Levi's mouth but he was slumped over with his chest kind of laying on the top of
Levi's head. "Goodness, dude. That was fucking intense. Let me take care of you."
Luke said as he got off of Levi and fell to his knees between Levi's legs. Luke's
head kind of fell onto Levi's left quad, "Sorry, bro, just give me a minute to catch
my breath." Luke said.

"Fuck your breath. Get on my dick now, cocksucker or there will be Hell to pay."
Levi said looking down at Luke. Luke returned his gaze and smiled wide before
impaling his throat onto Levi's throbbing cock.

	It wasn't long. Levi had been so wrapped up in the moment for so long it
only took a couple minutes of Jason's hard sucking, ball play, and nipple tweaking
before Levi had his own screaming orgasm. "Fucking fuck, Luke. I think we just did
some grade A homosexual activity. You were great. I was great. We were great."
Levi said.

	Luke stretched out on the couch next to Levi and held his hand. Levi recoiled
a little but then let it happen. It felt nice to bask in the glow of the post coital
exhaustion. It felt nice to be used up sexually. It felt nice to have not a single
thought about Jason.

"Hey, I was telling the truth, you know. I don't ever do hook-ups. I wouldn't even
have gone with this tonight if I didn't already know you so well." Luke whispered.

"I know, Luke. I know you pretty well. I wanted this and you were fucking amazing."
Levi replied.

"I know I shouldn't say anything, but I am going to anyway. I know you got some shit
going on with your boyfriend. I don't know what happened, but I have been around the
block enough to know a couple things. I am probably just a rebound fuck, and that is
fine. I wanted this too. But I also know whatever happened between the two of you, it
wasn't cool - and he definitely fucked up. I imagine everyone who has ever met you has
loved you. I am sorry he didn't see you for what you were worth." Luke said and he
squeezed Levi's hand a little harder for a second and then relaxed.

"How do you know it wasn't me who fucked up?" Levi asked turning his head to look at
Luke.

"You would never. You and I both know that." Luke responded returning Levi's gaze.
Before either of them even realized it; their lips met for the first time.

To be continued...


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