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He shudders, turning his head, capturing my mouth in a kiss that’s both raw and passionate. His fingers intertwine with mine against the glass, the shadows pressing closer, protective, reverent witnesses to our union.

Then I feel it. An unexpected pull.

My shadows.

They stir again, drawn by the sound of Levi begging, by the way his body pulses around me. One slides beneath him, dark and curious, wrapping around his needy cock like a ribbon. They want more.

Levi gasps as the first tendril traces his rim again, teasing where I’m already buried.

“Is that…” he pants, eyes wide. “Are they…”

“Do you want them?” I whisper, pressing deeper into him. “Do you want to feel us both at once?”

He doesn’t hesitate. “Yes. Yes, fucking please. Fill me.”

I groan, the sound torn from my chest. “Take him,” I rasp, and the shadows obey, curling around my cock inside of him, slipping past, pressing into himalongsideme. I feel it. Cool and silken where I’m hot, and Levi screams, head dropping against the glass,muscles locking up as he’s stretched beyond what he thought he could take.

“Oh, fuck. I can feel you both…it’s so much…”

His forehead hits the glass.

I still.

“Too much?” I whisper, one hand splaying across his stomach to hold him steady.

He breathes out hard, voice hoarse. “Not even close. Don’t stop. Please, Hayden…fuck mejustlike this.”

“Tap twice if you need me to stop.”

He nods, breath ragged.

I wrap an arm around his chest, holding him up as webothstart to move. My cock drags out of him in slow, aching movements, and the shadows mirror me, sliding with perfect counterthrusts that make Levi sob. We fuck him in tandem, alternating pressure, building speed. His body quakes with every stroke, stuffed full and falling apart.

“You’re so fucking tight like this,” I growl, hips slamming forward. “You needed to be filled. My good boy. Look at you…taking both of us. Taking it all for me.”

Levi begs, wild and broken, his hands sliding down the glass.

“Please, Hayden. I can’t…I can’t think,” he gasps. “Just make me yours.”

We fuck him harder, the shadows thrusting deeper. And I swear I canfeelthem throbbing around us, amplifying every pulse. Levi moans out when I angle just right, when both of us hit his prostate in tandem.

“I’m so close, baby,” he gasps. “I’m gonna fucking cum…”

He whimpers, hips grinding back against me, and I thrust even harder, shadows pushing me. “You wanted this,” I snarl. “You begged for it. Now take it.”

He screams as he orgasms untouched, spilling cum against theglass, body locking up. I don’t last long after that. The way he tightens. The way he sobs my name. The way we fill him…together.

“You want my load, baby?” I pant, fucking him hard, voice breaking. “You want me to mark you from the inside?”

He’s face-planted into the glass, mouth open, hands trembling, cock dripping as he nods frantically. “Yes…please, give it to me,” he finally chokes out.

That’s all it takes.

I snap, slamming into him one last time, as I cum with a groan that feels torn from my chest. My cock pulses deep inside of him, spilling everything, and I swear I black out for a second from how hard it hits.

Shadows pin his thighs wide while I pump him full, slow and pulsing like my body finally learned the wordstay. He moans at the sensation. At the stretch and the fullness, as if he can feel every drop settle inside him.

We remain like that for a moment. Breathless. Shaking. Joined in every way that two people can be.