Levi waited with mounting impatience for Bel to make his decision, but when he finally leaned in, brushed his lips against Levi's skin and whispered his agreement, it sent a shiver down Levi's spine, caused a spike of want that was stronger than anything he'd felt in a long time.

Maybe it was just because the jealousy had been so strong, but right now he didn't really care to examine the reasons because Bel was leaned up close to him and telling Levi he could have what he wanted and he would be an idiot not to take it.

He slid a hand around Bel's waist, pulling him even closer, twisting his head until their lips were close enough to meet.

"Are you sure?"