If he keeps doing the tongue thing then probably Sasha won't get any more ideas about trying to be quiet.

He — definitely will not — both his hands are in Lev's hair and he's forgotten why he might want to be quiet — the stream of yes please Lev yes Lev more please comes out half in English and half in Russian —

Sasha's bilingual! This is really the most embarrassing possible way to learn that fact.

Suddenly Lev gets really, really good at giving Sasha a blowjob, like he knows exactly the right places to lick and suck, the right speed and rhythm to move at, exactly what to do to paralyze Sasha with pleasure.

"Lev please I love you Lev yes please — oh —" 

He finishes down Lev's throat, holds tight to Lev's hair. 

He chokes a bit as Sasha finishes but manages to swallow it and then kisses Sasha's thigh.

"I love you," he says again, and then again in Russian. 

"I love you," he says in English and Russian and flops on Sasha's shoulder.

He cradles Lev. "Do you want me to —" 

"Please," Lev says, a little desperate.

Then he'll pull Lev's hair with one hand and jerk him off with the other and kiss him and bite his lip and murmur "beautiful, I love you" between kisses. 

Lev takes the hand that's on his hair and moves it so Sasha's wrist is near his mouth and kisses Sasha's webspinners.

His eyes are closed and he looks so peaceful and he's making small little noises.

He gasps — "beautiful, I love you, mine —" and keeps touching Lev. 

"Yours--" Lev says, and finishes all over his stomach.

"I love you," Sasha says, and kisses him, and stands up and finds a box of tissues and cleans Lev up before he settles back into bed. 

He's warm and happy and snuggly and sleepy. "That was nice."

"You're the best first," he agrees. 

They can just snuggle until they both fall asleep. It shouldn't take long. 

Going to sleep in Sasha's arms makes him so happy.

Knowing that Lev is happy and safe and Sasha gets to be here with him is the best feeling ever. 

And then they wake up and he can eat as much breakfast as he wants!

He keeps grinning like an idiot at Sasha and touching his feet with his own feet.

He's so cute. Sasha couldn't stop smiling if he wanted to. 

"I should maybe apologize to Asher, we were kinda loud," he says eventually. 

"Yeah, probably," Lev says.

He can't stop staring at Sasha's wrists.

"…you really like the spinnerets, don't you?" 

"I'm xeno. I like aliens and people with visible mutations and people whose bodies were changed by science. Uh. Pretty much exclusively."

"Huh. So what was going on when you didn't know I had these?"