Noah shrunk his neck, and his entire body stiffened unnaturally. At the moment, compared to the shock of his own body's response, the thought that he was currently sitting in Levi's lap didn't even register in his mind!
The reality had dealt Noah, this poor little lamb, too many consecutive blows, and now he was feeling light-headed. He stared dumbly at his own crotch with his lips trembling.
While Noah was feeling downright mortified, Levi was on cloud nine. His baby wanted him too!!!
He felt so happy right now that the only thing that could possibly make him happier would be his baby professing his affection!
All this time, though Levi proclaimed Noah as his very confidently, underneath all that bravado laid dread and uncertainty. He was certain that he could get his baby one way or the other, but just obtaining his body or a signature on a marriage certificate wasn't what Levi was after.
Levi greedily wanted everything. He wanted his baby to look only at him. He wanted to be the source of all the intense emotions his baby experienced, be it happiness or even pain. He didn't want to see the other hurt, but if his baby was sad due to say, him, Levi, getting hurt, then even that would be a source of great bliss for Levi.
He wanted to be the one to make Noah smile, the one to make him cry from pleasure. He wanted to share his everything with his precious treasure and receive the other's everything in return.
And the biggest obstacle to this perfect outcome was neither their identities nor their current relationship. The biggest obstacle would be his baby's sexual orientation. What would he, Levi, do if his baby didn't like men?
Sure, his baby didn't seem to reject the idea of a same-sex relationship, but that didn't mean that he would be open to having one himself! The articles he had read on the internet said that sexual orientation was something inborn. That it was impossible to bend a straight man.
But Levi refused to accept this cruel verdict. With enough time, effort, and dedication, surely his baby would be able to accept him even if he was a man? If people could lose their gag reflex with enough practice, then surely, if he gave his baby enough pleasure, his baby would eventually want him?
Love… love should be something that transcended age, race, and gender!
Even… even if his baby wasn't sexually attracted to him… his darling… should still be able to love him? Even if it was a platonic love, he, Levi, would take it!
It was only now that the hidden thorn within Levi's heart was cleanly pulled out.
His actions had managed to turn his baby on! What did that mean? It meant that his baby clearly wasn't averse to his touch even though he, too, was a man! Not only was his kitten not disgusted by it, but he enjoyed being touched by him, Levi!!
The uncertain future within Levi's imagination suddenly lit up brightly; the clouds dispersed to reveal a beautiful clear sky all around him.
Levi's pools of blue stared holes into those gray briefs that had puffed up a size, feeling his blood starting to seethe again.
Drunk on his high, Levi became exceedingly bold. Since his darling wanted him, he would happily help himself to his baby's tofu!
Levi's hold on Noah tightened, and his naughty right hand took advantage of Noah's current shellshocked state to make its move. It went for those wet little briefs and tugged them down to release Noah's little brother.
As soon as Levi laid eyes on his darling's little one, his heart got pierced with a thousand cupid arrows. His breath that had managed to settle down sped up again.
Ah, ah! His baby's little bird was too lovely!! So smooth and pink, more beautiful than the finest pink opal! Its glistening luster was enough to steal souls! It was even pitifully leaking dew as if begging to be stroked. So, so adorable, ah!!! ❤❤❤
If Noah could hear Levi's thoughts, he would have fainted on the spot from the outrage mixed with humiliation! How could he treat his manly weapon as a pet?!? Cute? Adorable?! Was he trying to compliment or insult him?!?
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And worst of all, it's not little!!!!
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…Ok, sure, it was little when compared to the great Leviathan! But compared to the rest of the male population, it was even a bit above average!!!
The sudden movement awakened Noah from his stupor, and when he realized that his private bits were now fully exposed, he nearly jumped out of his skin.
Shame hit Noah like a truck. Embarrassed due to being seen naked, ashamed of his small size in comparison to Levi's, mortified due to his body's shameful response to their previous activities – it all mingled into a soup of chaos that bubbled over the edge like lava erupting from a volcano.
Noah's shame finally boiled over, making his mind fully crash, turning him into a fumbling mess incapable of a single coherent thought. The only thing he knew to do was to squirm in Levi's hold, instinctively trying to run away.
Levi felt his baby's bottom wiggling over his still overly-sensitive lower member, and he couldn't help but exhale a sexy grunt right into his baby's red ear. However, his movements did not stop. He had expected such a reaction and knew exactly how to deal with it. Without further ado, Levi's right hand wrapped around his baby's delicate pink member, and he slid his long, calloused fingers up its length.
An intense wave of pleasure rippled through Noah's body, and all of his blood rushed downwards, leaving his head unable to think clearly.
"Ah!" he inhaled sharply, his entire body turning limp.
Those rough fingers set every inch of his skin and every nerve ending on fire, the pleasure so intense it was almost painful. It awakened something within him he had never felt before. It churned within him, unable to be repressed.
Violently assaulted by the waves upon waves of pleasure, Noah felt his common sense flying out of the window. Sliding through his fingers like sand, no matter how he tried, he was completely unable to grasp it.
As Levi's hand glided up and down, with every movement, Noah's breath hitched in his throat, and his body twitched as if there was an electric current running through him. His mind melted into sludge, his resistance forgotten. He was incapable of thought; he could only feel – feel the endless torrent of intense pleasure bombarding him from all directions.
Levi couldn't understand how and why, but each time his baby twitched in pleasure, he, too, felt a deep pleasurable sensation pulsing through his body. Not as intense as when he had been using his baby's thighs – more subtle, but clearly present.
So baffling, as if he and his baby were connected on a profound level. Whatever it was that the one felt, so would the other.
Levi stared at his hand that was playing with his baby's lower member in rapture. As he handled it, it kept leaking crystal clear dew, looking very pitiful – all flushed and trembling. Yet, this appearance of being pitifully bullied made every drop of Levi's blood boil with dark pleasure.
He used his thumb to circle around the tip, spreading the dew around.
"Ah!" Noah yelped again, twitching in Levi's arms.
The sensations were too intense, too stimulating, too pleasurable. Noah couldn't take it anymore, his already watery eyes completely teared up, and he buried his burning face in the crook of Levi's neck. With his head in a complete mess, he couldn't think about how intimate the position was; he just wanted to hide himself from sight.