Mmm. Lev makes good sounds. Sasha hums around his cock, lets his hands fall on Lev's hips, doesn't hold him down just holds on. 

Oh, both of those things are so nice.

He arches. "Sasha, you're mine."

He whimpers at the back of his throat and nods and then sucks harder. 

Oh god oh god that's so good, Sasha sucks harder when Lev tells him Sasha's his because he knows it's true--

Lev's hands entangle in Sasha's hair and he starts to push Sasha's head onto his cock.

Sasha moans and rubs his hips against the sheets and keeps sucking, he's Lev's he's Lev's he's Lev's — Lev should definitely keep doing that — 

He's such a good actor, if Lev didn't know better he'd think Sasha totally wanted it. 

Lev starts pushing up, fucking Sasha's mouth. 

Perfect perfect perfect — he loves Lev so so much — he moves a little faster than he was, keeps time with Lev's pace — it's so good, how had he not realized how good it can be, to do this with someone you actually love and want for their own sake — 

It's so fucked up and perfect to have the power to make someone have sex with you and make them pretend to be liking it.

"Do you want me to fuck you now or make you come first?" he asks.

He has to pull off to answer, which he's not thrilled about, but he's sure it'll be worth it. "Please fuck me," and he hears how breathy he sounds, can feel how flushed he is, it's so good Lev is so good. 

Sasha is so good at this, he's absolutely flawless, even his involuntary reactions are perfect and it makes Lev want to shudder.

"Condom?" 

He shakes his head. "Implant — lasts longer, don't have to remember anything —" 

If Lev were making good decisions right now, he would say something about diseases, but as can be seen from the rest of his behavior, Lev is definitely not making good decisions right now.

He climbs on top of Sasha and kisses him and runs his hands through Sasha's hair and fucks him. 

He clings to Lev's shoulders and moans and spreads out underneath him — he's so wet, he's so full, Lev is so warm — Sasha's so so in love — 

Sasha is hot and wet and tight and soft and surrounding him-- it feels so much better than he thought, so much better than he could have ever imagined-- Sasha's moaning under him, he's moaning like he wants him-- 

"You're mine," he says again in Sasha's ear, and bites it. 

He shivers and nods and says "yours, yours," rocks his hips into Lev. 

Lev grabs his hair, pulls it, says, "you're mine and I can do whatever I want to you."

"Ah — anything — trust you — yours —" 

Christ, that "trust you" is hot. Of all the sick fucked-up things to lie about--

Lev sits up a bit and starts rubbing Sasha's clit with one hand. 

Oh god oh god oh god — he's falling apart on Lev's cock, his thighs are spread and he keeps wrenching his eyes open so he can see Lev's face, so he can watch the way Lev looks at him — the moaning isn't taking the shape of words anymore, just sound without sense. 

"I want to make you come," he says, "I love watching you with my cock inside you, you're so beautiful-- I love you--"

He gasps and his fingers scrabble at Lev's back, "yours yours I love you please Lev I love you I love you," like he's been holding it back for months and months. 

Lev keeps fucking him and keeps saying "I love you, I love you". He doesn't know if he's getting off on making Sasha say "I love you" when he doesn't mean it, or finally telling Sasha he loves him and hearing it back in a way plausible enough that he can believe it, or both at once.

He keeps saying it back, sometimes he'll throw in a Lev or a please or a yours but he keeps coming back to I love you. 

It's so good hearing it — it's so good finally getting to say it — he loves Lev so much — 

Lev grabs Sasha's hair with one hand and keeps rubbing his clit with the other one. He's irritated that he can't bite him and fuck him and touch his clit at the same time. "You're mine, you belong to me, I can do whatever I want with you and I'm going to make you come and then I'm going to finish inside you."

"Love you, yours, anything, please, Lev, I love you —"