Page 15 of In the End


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I wander through the store, unable to sleep, with my mind running a million miles a minute. I walk past a few of the National Guard guys and their heads turn to me. I hear a few of them say ‘hot’ and ‘sexy’ but I just continue walking. I could say something about it, about how rude it is, but I decide to just ignore them and continue walking to my sleeping area.

I turn the corner and see Levi standing at the end of the aisle, as my steps come to a halt. He looks up, locking eyes with me. He pushes off and stalks toward me. When he stops in front of me, I look up to him and wait for him to say whatever it is that has him here.

“If the world ends tomorrow, I want it to end by being with you.” His hands grasp my arms and he pulls me against him roughly.

“What are you doing, Levi?” I ask quietly.

“I’m not going to fight on what I want. I’m not going to worry about the fact that I’m on duty. If this is the last of our days, and we get sick—then we at least will have each other.” His head dips and our lips meet briefly before he pulls back in realization of how in view of others we are.

“Not here, I don’t want the eyes in the sky watching,” he says, taking my hand and pulling me along the shadows with him.

We return to the spot of our first kiss, and I can’t help but to melt in the symbolism of it, even if he doesn’t realize it.

“There’s absolutely no cameras that can see us in this area,” he whispers.

“Are you sure?” I ask looking around the space.

“Once you reach that spot there,” he points to a spot on the shelf, “the camera can see you. But here there is no sight, and it’s as if we are alone.”

His fingertips glide down my side as he licks his lips, his eyes watching the movement of his fingers until he hooks them under the hem of my shirt and pulls it over my head.

I unbutton my jeans and shimmy them down, then reach for him to undo his belt and unbutton his pants. He helps me, and his pants sink to the ground.

His gray boxer briefs hug his body and as I look down, I see the details of his cock perfectly, making my own mouth water.

In an instant, he rips my panties and hitches my legs around his hips as he pushes our bodies together, backing me up against the shelf. He pulls his cock out and I want nothing more than to sink to my knees and put him in my mouth. But that can wait, because the need to have him inside me is greater and moments away.

Once I’m wrapped around him, my body warms instantly. My hips rub against his erection and we both groan in unison at the touch.

“I need you,” he growls.

“Take me,” I return.

He doesn’t need any additional invitation as his cock is at my entrance and then thrusting into me until he’s bottomed out and I’m gasping for air.

“Are you okay?” he whispers into my ear.

When I nod, he pulls back, looks me in the eyes and smiles before leaning in and kissing me.

He pulls back and thrusts in, repeats this motion a few times as his hand grips my breast while the other is on my hip.

“Fuck!” he expels in a deep voice that I haven’t heard before that is still quiet, but commanding.

I slide my hand between us and my finger finds my clit. I rub lightly, knowing that it will be moments before I come if I continue or add more pressure.

“I’m going to need you to come soon, I don’t— I don’t think— I don’t think that I can hold it off any longer.” He grunts out while he ruts against me.

I press harder and throw my head back with a silent scream.

“Now,” I direct him.

Both of his hands grab my hips as he pushes and pulls me to him rapidly. Small grunts come from him as heavy breathing comes from me as I clutch onto his shoulders.

He gets a little rougher and a little uncoordinated in the last of his thrusts, until his body is flush against mine and he wraps his arm around me and shoves his other arm into his mouth as he comes to mute himself.

His body relaxes, and he slowly pulls out then he helps me to stand.

I can feel his come sliding out of me and wetting my inner thigh as he bends and grabs my discarded underwear that he ripped and uses them to clean me. He pulls his boxer briefs back up and his pants to situate himself.

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