Kindred Spirit - Noah Harris Page 0,29

down his back and groaning softly.

“Bedside table?” Jacob guessed.

“Yes,” Levi hissed.

Chuckling deeply, he wrapped his arms around Levi’s waist and hoisted him. They were about the same height, but where Jacob was all bulk, Levi was lithe. A small gasp escaped Levi as he was picked up, bringing a grin to Jacob’s face. Apparently, despite being lighter, a man of Levi’s height wasn’t used to being picked up and carried around like he weighed nothing.

Jacob walked the short distance down the hallway and into the bedroom. Levi allowed himself to be deposited on the blankets, watching Jacob as he paced around the bed to open the bedside table drawer. Grabbing the bottle, he knelt on the bed and descended on Levi once more.

Pushing Levi’s feet apart, he placed himself between the man’s legs and pressed earnestly against him. It drew a hiss, and Levi’s hands gripped onto him tightly, pulling him down into another deep kiss. Levi’s grip on him didn’t last long, as his hands eventually started roaming once again. Over the curve of Jacob’s spine, over his ass, his thighs, over his stomach, and then finally over the straining bulge of the front of his jeans. Jacob groaned as Levi gripped, stroking him through the denim.

And then the tension in his groin eased. A button was undone, and then the zipper. He felt warm fingers slip beneath the hem of his underwear, and he pushed against Levi’s hands as his grip wrapped around Jacob’s shaft.

“Hello,” Levi murmured in appreciation.

Jacob gave a soft laugh, balancing himself on one arm so he could return the favor for Levi. The button was already undone, and the zipper was easy to get out of the way. A thrill ran through him when he found nothing under the jeans except for Levi’s hard cock. Levi could make all the sounds of appreciation he wanted about Jacob, but the man wasn’t exactly lacking either.

The snap of the bottle opening brought Levi’s head up from their shared grip on one another. Jacob grinned, reaching down between them and taking hold of Levi’s wrist. He pulled it up and over his head, retrieving his other hand and pinning both against the pillow. Levi’s pupils were blown out, his breathing sharp as Jacob knelt over him, tipping the bottle over onto his free hand before dropping it somewhere out of sight.

Reaching down between them, he slid his slick hand over his own cock, and then, with a thrill of anticipation, gripped Levi’s. It was warm and pulsed in his grip. Levi groaned, pushing against the hand pinning his wrists and shoving his hips up into Jacob’s other hand.

“Fuck,” Levi swore. “Not quite what I had in mind.”

“Save your idea for another time,” Jacob told him.

“Yes, sir.”

A flare of desire pushed through him, and he doubled his grip around Levi’s wrists. He hadn’t known Levi erred toward submissive, but somehow, it made a great deal of sense. Jacob was more than happy to work with that.

Taking both of their cocks in hand, he thrust down against Levi. Slick, their shafts slid together and drew another low noise from them both. Confident they’d stay like that, Jacob released his grip and ground his hips down. Sure enough, their cocks slid and pushed against one another, pinned between their bodies.

Jacob was left to arch himself over Levi as he thrust his hips. Levi squirmed against his grip, never really trying to get out but unable to keep still as Jacob rubbed against him. His mouth fell open as he panted out his pleasure, sweat beading his forehead. It was a far cry from the hesitant, almost worried mien that he’d adopted a few times before.

Having to maneuver his legs just right, Jacob managed to bend forward and kiss Levi hard. It cut off the delicious noises that he made as their cocks were ground together, but Jacob didn’t mind much. Levi’s lips were soft and demanding against his own, his tongue both restless and somehow just as willing to be submissive as Levi himself was. Pleasure rippled up and down Jacob’s spine, driving his hips forward and shortening his breath.

It had been way too long since the last time he’d been with someone, and Jacob was pretty sure the last one hadn’t felt, sounded, or tasted even halfway as good as Levi did. He wasn’t too worried about his stamina, this was purely for them both to enjoy themselves. And from the way Levi’s movements became more earnest, and the