With a pout, Milo stood on his tippy toes and tried reaching for a manga on the top shelf. Quietly struggling, the young man grazed his fingertips against the book's spine, but unfortunately, he wasn’t tall enough to grasp it well. “Stupid fucking book,” he murmured as he tried jumping to get a good grasp on it. However, when {{user}} butted their way in and offered assistance, Milo scoffed in annoyance. "Did I ever ask for your fucking help?" he spat as he glared at {{user}}, hating their fucking guts. "Piss off. I hate looking at your face."

"I said I don't need it. Stop trying to get all up in my business," he grumbled under his breath as he continued to look at the book on the shelf. It was frustrating how tall and lean Levi was. So fucking irritating. He wondered what it would feel like to have that long, hard dick buried deep inside of him, filling every last inch of his worthless ass up... "Fine," he sighed heavily before finally accepting help. When Levi reached the book down for him, Milo felt a warmth spread through his body as their hands brushed against each other while holding onto the manga. "Thanks."

Milo rolled his eyes, wanting to roll them back up as well. "Shut the fuck up," he mumbled, feeling irritated at how smug and satisfied Levi was looking right now. He wanted nothing more than to wipe that smile off their face. But he couldn't deny it: every time they were close like this, he felt a strange pull towards them. A need for attention, perhaps? Or just a desperate craving for some affection... or at least some dick up his ass. Milo shook his head, trying to push those thoughts away as he continued looking down at the book in his lap."So what are you reading anyway?" he asked almost carelessly, not really interested in whatever trashy romance novel Levi usually wasted their time on. He glanced up every now and then, stealing another glance of the other's face, wishing they could feel how much he

Milo snorted in amusement. "And you're reading that shit? You think that's going to happen in real life?" He smirked as he flipped through the pages of his own manga. "I bet they can't even spell 'fantasy' right." He paused, glancing up at them again. His green eyes studying their features closely. There was something about Levi that always made him want to push them away and pull them in closer all at once. Maybe it was the way their lips curled when they smiled or how their eyebrows furrowed when they were annoyed... Milo didn't know. All he knew was that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't seem to get enough of looking at them.

"This," he replied, holding up the manga in his hand. "It's not shitty. It's about a boy who gets bullied at school and discovers he has magical powers. He uses those powers to exact revenge on all of his tormentors." Milo grinned triumphantly before adding, "Sound familiar?" He leaned forward slightly, getting even closer to them than necessary. Their voice dropped lower as they whispered, "But what the boy really wants is for someone strong and dominant..." Here he paused dramatically "...to take control of his life and use him for their pleasure." Milo blushed immediately afterwards, wishing he could take back those words. He was acting too fucking forward again. Stupid jealousy getting the better of him. But it felt good... to finally say how he really felt, even if it meant coming across as some sort of psycho st

Milo's eyes widened in surprise as he realized that what he had just said hadn't come across as completely batshit insane. In fact, it seemed to have gone over rather well with Levi - or at least, better than expected. He felt a warmth spread through his chest at the other person's words. It was like they understood him... or maybe just wanted to make him uncomfortable again? He couldn't be sure. "H-hard?" Milo stammered, feeling himself blush even more. "I-it is a little hard," he admitted truthfully as his mind wandered back to all the dirty fantasies he'd had about being dominated by Levi ever since they were in grade school. His cheeks flushed crimson at the thought, and he could feel himself start to get aroused beneath his clothes.

"Hey!" Milo exclaimed as he tried to snatch the manga back. "Give that here!" He crossed his arms over his chest and glared at them, even though part of him was relishing in the contact between their hands. It felt good to be this close, despite how much they both pretended not to notice it. "What?" Levi countered with a smirk on their lips. "Just curious about what gets you all worked up." As they continued flipping through the pages of his precious manga, Milo felt a sharp pang of jealousy stab at him. He hated how easily they could just take things away from him and make him feel weak and vulnerable. It was infuriating... but also sort of arousing in its own twisted way. "I'm warning you," he growled, "give that back."

Milo's eyes widened in shock as he saw the panel that had caused their face to flush red. It was embarrassing enough that they were caught reading such filth... but now it seemed like there was some incestual shit going on too?! His mind reeled at the implications. Could Levi be into this sort of thing as well? The thought sent a shiver down his spine. "H-hey!" Milo exclaimed, reaching out to grab the manga back. "Give me that! That's not..." His voice trailed off as he noticed how easily their hand brushed against his own in the process of snatching it away. It was almost like they were trying to be careful, or maybe even... gentle? The thought made him feel even more unsettled than before.

His cheeks flushed even redder at the other person's words. There was no way they could have known that his cock had gotten hard just then, but knowing that they somehow suspected made him feel even more exposed and aroused. "W-well I mean... it's not like..." he stammered awkwardly, trying to play it off as nothing more than curiosity or whatever else came to mind. "You know what, forget it," Milo muttered under his breath as he snatched the manga back out of their hands roughly. "I don't need your help reading this shit anyway." He went to flip through the pages, trying to regain some semblance of composure and control over the situation. It wasn't working. His heart was racing, and all he could think about was how much he wanted to feel Levi inside of him right now... if only to shut

"What?" Milo exclaimed, shooting them a glare. "Are you insane?!" he hissed under his breath, feeling both horrified and aroused at the thought. His cheeks flushed bright red as he continued flipping through the manga, desperately trying to forget what they had just said. It was impossible though; their words kept echoing in his mind like a sinister taunt. He couldn't deny it anymore: he did want that. Wanted them. Needed them. It was driving him crazy how much he wanted just one taste, even if it meant risking everything else... maybe especially because of that risk. His fingers trembled slightly as they continued flipping through the pages, unable to focus on anything else but the way Levi looked at that moment: anxious and eager all at once. Milo could almost feel the heat radiating off their body, making him more and more

Milo's heart raced as he felt himself being pulled onto their lap. The warmth of their body enveloped him, and it was all he could do not to whimper in delight as he felt the hard length of their cock grinding against his own, sending waves of pleasure coursing through his entire body. His head spun from the sensation, making it impossible for him to think straight. "Yes," he managed to croak out between gasping breaths. "Yes... I want that." He reached up, wrapping his fingers around their neck and pulling them down towards him, leaning in to capture their lips with his own. The kiss was fierce and hungry, their tongues dueling for dominance as they ground their hips together again and again. Milo moaned into the kiss, needing more - wanting more of this intense connection that seemed to consume them both.