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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Shingeki_no_Kyojin_|_Attack_on_Titan
  Relationship:
      Levi/Eren_Yeager
  Character:
      Levi_(Shingeki_no_Kyojin), Eren_Yeager
  Additional Tags:
      Smut, A_tiny_bit_off_fluff, attempted_blowjob, Eren_needs_to_bathe_more,
      handjobs, Orgasm_Delay/Denial, Light_Bondage, Eren_doesn't_want_to_beg,
      But_does_anyway, Anal_Fingering, Anal_Sex, Maybe_Levi_does_have_feelings,
      porn_with_slight_plot
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-05-09 Words: 6608
****** Experimental Excuses ******
by QwertySnek
Summary
     Levi wants an hour alone with Eren down in the basement... He's not
     really sure why at first, but it doesn't take too much working out.
     So he comes up with the excuse of an experiment in order to get some.
     Moral? Not entirely. Worth it? Very.
     Make what you will of it. This is literally something like 5K words
     of pure smut with a little extra in the beginning.
What the hell was it about the shitty brat's face? Something caught Levi's
attention and held it every time he saw Eren, and he didn't know quite what it
was. Was it those big eyes that shone like emeralds, bright with youth yet
somehow older than their years at the same time? Was it the boyish curves to
his face, gentle and without the harsh stubble of a man? Was it the way he
always managed to look determined about something? The way his eyes would
darken to malachite and glint like paring blades as he spoke so passionately
about killing titans?
Perhaps it was all of these things. Perhaps it was none of them. Levi wasn't
sure he'd ever know. He did know, however, that Eren's face showed emotion
easily, and allowed others around him to read him like a book. And that he
would just love to see those soft, boyish features twist with an intense look
of pleasured agony. A look that would truly be easy to deliver, had he half the
mind and even a fraction of the time.
What would the police care of their age difference? They'd probably see it as
rape, and Levi knew that they'd turn a blind eye thanks to their hatred for
him. He let out a wry chuckle that barely touched his lips, as he so often did
in the privacy of his own office. Nobody could see him here, what did it matter
if he occasionally muttered or chuckled to himself? More of which he'd been
doing lately as thoughts of Eren plagued his mind and refused to leave him be.
Yes he was supposed to hate the brat. Well, not supposed to, but... supposed
to. He knew what he meant. And that was all that mattered.
With a soft grunt, he shook his head to collect his thoughts and tried to
concentrate on the work at hand. But he just couldn't. Maybe if he went to see
him... Sighing softly, he grabbed the candle on his desk and left the room,
heading through the gloom of night down to the dungeons to visit the newest
member of the Survey Corps. The guard was seated on the old chair by the metal
bars, beside Eren's cell, snoring softly.
Clicking his tongue irritably, Levi patiently covered his hand with his
handkerchief and clapped a hand against the guard's mouth. This effectively
woke him up and muffled his cry. His dull grey eyes filled with fear as he saw
who it was. He didn't try to say anything, so Levi let go of his mouth.
"I-" He started to talk in quite a loud volume, so Levi's covered hand went
right back over his mouth. No words were needed but the dangerous look in his
eyes to let the guard know he needed to shut up. He held silently for a few
moments as Eren grumbled in his sleep, listening to the chains around his
wrists rattle as he rolled over, his breathing easing out back into a regular
pace as he returned to a peaceful sleep.
"Take five." Levi whispered, letting go of his mouth and taking a step back to
allow the man room to stand up. "Actually, take an hour." For a few stunned
seconds, the guard just blinked at him, his mouth hanging open as he tried to
find the words to reply. "Are you deaf?!" The short male hissed, lifting a
fist.
"N-no sir!" The guard whispered urgently, flinching away automatically. "I-
I-... W-with all due respect, Corporal, I'm not supposed to leave hi-" He
stopped talking as Levi pressed a coin into his palm, a frown etched onto his
face as he glared up at the taller man. "An hour it is, sir..." He murmured,
glancing to the keys hung on a hook in the wall before getting up and
practically sprinting away, unwilling to face Levi's wrath for hanging about.
"Hey." He muttered lowly, watching the guard stop and turn. "Watch the door. Do
not return before an hour and do not allow anybody else down here. No matter
what. If I'm not back by then, then come down here with an armed squad." The
guard looked at him, a spark of curiosity in his eyes. He knew better than to
question it though, and nodded respectfully before leaving, closing the heavy
door to the dungeons behind him.
Now alone with the sleeping Eren, thoroughly wiped off a section of the dirty
bars with his handkerchief and threaded his forearms through the vertical bars,
resting his elbows on the horizontal one as he watched for a moment. Eren's
lips would twitch occasionally, his eyes moving behind the closed lids. He
didn't look distressed or upset though, so Levi stood by and continued to watch
as the boy dreamed. He didn't do this for much longer than a minute, aware that
an hour seemed like a long time but that it would pass quickly.
He stood up properly, grabbing the keys from the hook on the wall and unlocking
the cell door with a clunk. He watched as Eren's brow furrowed and he mumbled,
rolling over in his sleep. Slowly, the door was pushed shut behind him, though
for no other reason than habit. Then his light footsteps approached the bed and
he looked down at Eren, his own face as expressionless as ever as he thought,
easing himself into a sitting position on the edge of the bed.
What had he been thinking? Honestly, he didn't know why he wanted to be alone
with Eren. He'd been acting mostly without really really meaning to, but now he
was here... So what next? He could quite easily just sit here and watch the boy
sleep for an hour... But would that be a waste of his time? Looking down at
Eren's peaceful face, the boyish looks made even softer by the relaxed clutches
of sleep, he didn't think it would be. As much as it seemed to be.
He longed to touch the smooth skin of the boy's face, to run his fingers
through that rich hair of his... To tug and pull back to lift his chin as he'd
cry out towards the stone ceiling, his cheeks stained red and his mouth hanging
open in a scream of ecstasy as beads of sweat rolled down his skin-
"Corporal...?" A sleepy voice tore Levi from his feverish reverie. He was glad
it was gloomy in here, it helped to hide the almost embarrassed look on his
face. He was pretty irritated that the brat had ruined his daydream, actually.
"What?" He asked, clicking his tongue as he got to his feet, standing with his
back to Eren as he folded his arms, posture as straight as ever as he waited
for a reply.
"W-what are you doing here...?" He asked softly. Chains rattled and sheets
rustled as he pulled himself up into a sitting position, rubbing an eye with a
fist. "Is Hanji making me do another surprise night experiment...? They said
there wouldn't be another after last time..." He mumbled, yawning.
"No, Jaeger. There's no experiment." An idea crossed Levi's mind. "...Not one
of Hanji's anyway." He added, turning his head to the side to look down at Eren
as he remained stood with his back to him, arms folded and feet shoulder-width
apart.
"Then why the hell couldn't it wait until morning?! I'm exhausted, sir! All
these experiments are getting to me as it is, I just-"
"Shut it, brat." Levi interrupted him. "I couldn't care less about what you
have to say right now." He turned back sharply, grabbing Eren's chin in a harsh
grip, bringing his face close to the boy's. Confusion and apprehension filled
the green irises, but no fear. No, that would be too easy, wouldn't it. Jaeger
didn't get scared so easily. And understandably so too, after all the things
this kid had seen.
"..." Eren's eyes glinted with a challenge, a smirk curling up one corner of
his lips. "So what's this experiment then, Corporal?" He asked, searching the
elder male's dark eyes for something. Anything. Any emotion would do. Of
course, he got nothing. Until a flicker of amusement passed through them and
his chin was let go. Levi stood up and folded his arms again, looking down at
Eren for a time, thinking about how best to word it.
"I want to know if sexual stimulation and lust still work as a coercion device
for someone who's part titan...Having no reproductive organs in that form and
all." There was a smirk in Levi's voice that didn't reach his lips yet somehow
managed to put a glint in his eyes.
"E-excuse me?" Eren stared at him like he'd just grown another head. "...What
use could that possibly have-"
"I said I couldn't care less about what you have to say right now." A threat of
his fist almost passed his lips, but to make this believable, the only kind of
coercion he could use was sexual... Maybe he should have thought twice. Huffing
softly to himself, he moved to unlock the shackles from Eren's wrists. The
teenager sat there and rubbed his wrists gently, looking up at the adult with
one arched brow as he waited for some kind of explanation. "On your stomach."
Eren looked at him for a moment, frowning lightly as he scooted back down the
bed, and turned over onto his stomach. His face was near his pillow, back to
Levi. That order wasn't so bad... If a little confusing. "Face down, ass up."
"What? No!" He sat up again quickly, glaring at the Corporal like he was losing
his mind. "No way am I doing that!" He was not about to present himself to him!
"So that's where we draw the line. For now." Levi grunted, reaching for Eren's
chin again, bringing his face so close that their noses were almost touching.
"If what you say about being human is true... You'll be scrambling to obey that
order within the hour." And with that, slightly chapped lips were crushed to
his with an almost animalistic force.
"Mh!" Eren tried to pull away, his eyes wide. Levi's hand left his chin and
snaked to the back of his head, threading through the chestnut strands before
making a fist around them, holding him in place and effectively making him gasp
in pain. The moment Eren's mouth opened, Levi's tongue was invading. Eren
grunted but didn't try to move, unsure of how to move anyway. What could he
even do in this position other than try not to get hit and blush a lot? Well,
his hands were free, but he daren't push him. To do that would practically be
suicide.
"Tsk." Levi clicked his tongue as he pulled away again, his nose wrinkling in
distaste. "You need to learn to brush your teeth better. I can still taste
dinner in your mouth." He frowned, making Eren's green gaze move to the side as
he blushed, closing his mouth and swallowing.
"In all fairness, sir, I didn't expect anybody else's tongue to be in my mouth
tonight." Eren retorted, the same shining challenge in his eyes as he looked
back at the Corporal. The elder's hand just tightened in his hair further,
tipping his head back and causing the teen to grit his teeth and growl in pain.
His green eyes stayed on the ceiling for a moment before they flicked down to
the face before him.
"That's no excuse for poor hygiene." He grunted, keeping a firm grip on his
hair as he glared at him, almost inspecting him for a second. "Your hair could
do with a wash, too."
"Really." Eren just looked at him with a glare that clearly said 'go fuck
yourself'. "You wake me up in the middle of the goddamn n-nn!" The teen was cut
off by rough lips returning to his own with enough force to unbalance him, a
tongue invading his mouth as they fell back. Eren hit his head on the wall on
the way down and groaned as he saw stars. In the moment he was dazed, Levi was
on top of him, pulling his shirt off without him even noticing. As the boy
regained his senses, he noticed the chill and looked down, moving his arms to
cover himself - more for warmth than modesty - only for his wrists to be caught
and pinned above his head. ...When had he been dragged further down the bed...?
"Shut up." Levi said coldly, staring at his angry and confused green eyes
before his grey eyes wandered down his torso appreciatively. Unfortunately for
the elder, his hands were rather small - he was only a small guy, after all -
and they weren't nearly big enough to hold both of Eren's wrists in just one
securely. So he was forced to improvise, grabbing one of the cuffs that had
previously held Eren's right wrist to the wall and wrapped the chain around his
crossed wrists, securing it by locking the cuff itself around the chain.
"What are you going to do...?" Eren still wasn't scared, but he was certainly
very apprehensive and uncertain. Maybe a little nervous. Never scared though.
He'd faced titans, damn it. Contact between himself and one other smaller human
was nothing to fear.
"Tch. If you haven't worked that out by now, then I've been overestimating your
intelligence, Jaeger." Levi grunted, moving down the bed on his knees to grip
the waistband of Eren's pyjama pants.
"Woah, woah!" The chain rattled as he tried to pull his hands down to stop him,
with no success, of course. "What- stop!" He squirmed, trying to get away. But
the other kept his hips firmly pinned in the same place until he gave up
struggling. But most of the smaller male's weight was needed to pin him there,
so Levi ended up leaning over him. Just looking up at the Corporal while he
himself was restrained and shirtless... It had a profound effect upon the
teen's mind. Coupled with the fact he'd had no alone time to relieve his urges
for God-knows-how-long, it was an effect he didn't appreciate one bit.
Of course Levi didn't seem to care. After he stopped struggling, he just
returned his fingers to the waistband of his pants and underwear, pulling both
of them down with one fluid movement. Eren's face grew hotter and redder, his
eyes closing tightly as he tried to curl up his legs to hide himself. Oh God,
this was so embarrassing...
"Tsk." Levi clicked his tongue again. "Aroused already? From what? I haven't
even touched you yet. Your restraint is terrible."
"Sh-shut up! I never asked for you to-" He was cut off by a punch to the jaw,
turning his head with the force of it. His head spun with stars all over again,
his jaw moving as if to test if it was broken or not. It wasn't.
"You don't tell me to shut up. I tell you to shut up." Levi practically snarled
at him, grabbing his chin and forcing him to look at him once more. "You do not
give me orders, Jaeger. And that is an order. Understand?"
"...Yes sir." Eren grumbled after just a moment of defiant staring, his gaze
lowering. Eren was a stubborn fuck, but he couldn't meet Levi's eye with all
things considered. The fact he was completely naked and visibly aroused with
Corporal Levi of all people so damn close to him... On top of him, no less. It
was obvious where this was going, and he could do absolutely nothing about it.
So... He may as well enjoy it... Right? While it was true he'd never thought of
Levi that way, there were certainly people he'd never stop struggling against.
Levi wasn't one of them.
"Good." The smaller male muttered, half to himself, as he looked down at Eren.
Without another word, he reached down and wrapped his small hand around Eren's
arousal, making the teen flinch and hide his eyes with his arm. This was so
embarrassing... He couldn't even look at him. The cool, calloused hand didn't
hesitate before beginning to move, causing Eren's breath to hitch.
It wasn't as if Levi was the first person to touch him there. He was one of
them, certainly, but not the first. There had been... Well, three years was a
long time with no privacy. And he wasn't exactly proud of what they'd done.
Neither was Jean, actually, but they'd both felt better for it at the time.
Besides, it wasn't like it meant anything...
Levi's hand didn't stop. Eren was soon having to bite his lip to keep himself
from making any noise, face still hidden in his arm. The pace was frustratingly
consistent and smooth, and although it was pleasurable, that fact made it a
little boring... Until he squeezed in just the right place with an annoyed
sigh.
"Ngh-ah!" Eren let out a strangled cry, bucking his hips into the man's hand.
His cheeks just burned brighter, along with his ears. Actually, his entire body
felt to be on fire. He pulled at the chain again, but it held his wrists fast,
merely rattling a little.
"Finally. I was starting to think you had no feeling down here." The raven-
haired male sighed, watching pearly drops of precum gather on Eren's cock,
which he took a second to spread with his thumb. This just drew another
pleasured grunt from the teen, who bucked up into his hand again.
Eren was lost in pleasure, having completely forgotten he was even supposed to
be embarrassed by this point, never mind what Levi had said earlier about this
being an experiment. Much less what it was for. Had he been able to remember,
he wouldn't have been surprised when the pleasure abruptly stopped.
"Mngh?" He grunted questioningly, lifting his head to look at the Corporal with
dazed eyes. He'd been getting so close... To be left teetering on the edge of
orgasm like this was torture.
"You've already forgotten what I said? Tch. Shitty brat, you're not going to
make a good soldier if you can't even remember the simplest of things. If it
weren't for your titan abilities, I wouldn't have even looked twice at you."
"Fuck you!" Eren choked out, his spine arching as he desperately keened for
friction, tugging and pulling at the chain holding his hands. His jaw squared,
teeth gritted. His eyes screwed shut and his brow furrowed, nose wrinkling as
he had to hold back the urge to beg. He wouldnever beg.
"Hm." Levi let out a soft laugh through his nose, a cold smirk tugging at one
corner of his lips. "No. If anyone will fuck anyone, it will be me fucking you.
On your knees." Levi finished with an order, his eyes glinting as he watched
Eren try to work out how he could organise himself into doing it with his hands
chained to the wall.
Dragging himself backwards by pulling on the chain, he brought his hands down
to his stomach, wriggling back further until he could use the wall behind his
bed to help push him up into a sitting position, tucking his legs beneath him.
He growled slightly, wanting- no, needing to be finished off. It was literally
painful to be left this close with no friction to end himself.
"Now," Levi started, taking a good look at the way Eren's hands were bound.
"Get free."
"What? How the hell am I supposed to do that?!" Eren snapped at him, pulling
harder at the chains. The adult just rolled his eyes, sighed, and shook his
head as he sat back, starting to unfasten his pants to give his own erection a
little space. The tension was becoming painful. Seeing this, Eren pulled even
harder, grunting with the effort. He wanted to get free, to finally be able to
come - he'd touch himself, he didn't care if the Corporal was watching at this
point. "Ngh...! Gah!" He stopped pulling with a frustrated sound that was
almost a sob. He had to think, and that wasn't easy to do in his current
situation.
It amused Levi more than it should to watch the boy's stupidity. It would be
easy to get out of those chains if the boy had any smarts. Or perhaps even he
could manage it if he wasn't driven temporarily insane with lust. But that was
exactly the point of Levi's 'experiment', wasn't it? He had to make it
realistic. If he'd just relax, Eren would realise that letting the chain have
some slack would allow the cuff to slide up the chain and loosen that around
his wrists, allowing him to work his hands free. But no. He was trying to use
brute strength he didn't have.
Only after a full two minutes -which is a surprisingly long time- did Eren
finally work out this method, but his sense of urgency had faded as time wore
on. He was still hard when he finally got out, but he wasn't close to his
orgasm any more. So when he finally got out, he simply folded his arms and
glared at the raven-haired male, waiting to find out what was to come next. He
looked pissed off though. And he was. But Levi didn't care.
"Oh, you're waiting for me to do something?" Levi asked, arching a brow. Eren
looked at him like he was mental for a moment, then he opened his mouth to say
something. "Don't! Speak. Don't speak. Don't say anything." Eren closed his
mouth again, a face like thunder. "Show me what you want. Do to me what you
want me to do to you." As the teen stared at him dumbly for a moment, Levi
checked his pocketwatch again. Somehow they'd burned almost half an hour...
Where did the time go? "Actually, forget that." He muttered, leaning forward to
place a rough kiss to his lips.
"Mmf?!" Eren didn't know what was going on. Then again, he didn't think he ever
had. He was being moved rather roughly, but his mind blocked out all sense as
his eyes shut, throwing everything into determinedly trying to match the rough
teeth-filled kiss, biting and sucking roughly, fighting against the foreign,
slick appendage in his mouth. And ultimately losing.
The long kiss was finally broken, and Eren opened his eyes. He found himself on
his back, his legs in the air and spread, the Corporal between them as he
leaned over his torso, that almost-familiar glint still in his eyes as he
finally knelt up, letting Eren rest his feet back against the bed for a moment
as the other lowered his hands, pulling his already unfastened pants down just
enough to let his stiff cock free.
Where else was he going to look? Levi didn't seem to be huge, which made sense
when compared to his general size. But Eren wasn't exactly what one might call
experienced. Let's just say that the thought of it inside him didn't terrify
him completely. Actually, it was quite an appealing thought...
"Tsk. You should know it's impolite to stare, brat." The elder male clicked his
tongue and Eren looked away, mumbling an apology and focusing on a discoloured
stone in the stone walls surrounding them. He heard rustling but didn't look
up, despite wanting to. There were a few moments of silence, then he was
leaning over the slightly larger body of the younger, his arms on either side
of the brown-haired head beneath him, a smirk playing on his usually frowning
lips that made Eren's heart beat faster.
Green eyes flicked down briefly, confirming the owner's suspicions that Levi
was now shirtless. The multi-coloured harness-marks were somewhat comforting to
see: Levi was still just as human as the rest of them. He scarred like the rest
of them. Bled like the rest of them. Bruised like the rest of them. Got urges
like the rest of them. As this situation was proving.
"You're relaxing." Levi said bluntly, leaning his weight on one hand so he
could grab Eren's chin with his other. The teen couldn't help but marvel at the
way he supported himself with one arm like that. The only other person he knew
who could do that was Reiner, and he washuge compared to Levi. And he was
pretty damn big even without the comparison. "Don't."
"Why?" Eren asked, frowning slightly.
"Because a soldier should never allow a lapse in concentration until he knows
he's completely safe."
"Aren't I safe with you, sir?"
"-..." The response caught Levi off guard. He hadn't been expecting that.
Unable to find a reply, he let go of his chin, somewhat flattered that the boy
felt safe with him. Not that he'd ever admit that. With a soft grunt of
acknowledgement - not answering the question in the least - Levi set his hand
down again to even out his weight. With a small smirk, Levi crawled backwards
down Eren's body, giving no gradual build-up or warning before he was taking
the teen's arousal into his mouth.
"F-fuck!" Eren gasped, unsure of how to react as a rather violent shiver went
through his body. The hot contact was gone as quickly as it appeared, and he
looked down, seeing Levi literally retching.
"W-when the fuck did you last bathe?!" He practically screamed at him, licking
his forearm to take away the taste.
"W-when you last allowed me to, sir..." Eren mumbled, his face bright crimson.
It wasn't his fault! He wasn't allowed to bathe that often! Levi was screaming
at him for something that was his own fault!
"Ugh. Disgusting." Levi coughed slightly, spitting into his hand and using that
to rub the boy instead. No way in hell was that going back in his mouth.
To continue with this 'experiment', Eren needed to be close to orgasm, just
like he had been last time. Which was why Levi had planned to suck him. There
was no way he was going to continue with that though, so he'd gone back to what
he'd done before. Only the lubrication of his saliva meant he could squeeze a
little tighter and move faster, bringing him closer faster. Time was of the
essence here. He had to concentrate though, otherwise the throbbing need of his
own erection would distract him. It had gone ignored for so long that it
physically pained him. But it wouldn't be much longer.
Once again, Eren's mind blanked out as he received this stimulation. Strings of
delicious moans left his parted lips as his head tipped back, eyes closed and
cheeks stained red. His hips worked constantly to buck up into his hand, but
Levi's left forearm and a great deal of his upper-bodyweight made sure they
stayed down as his right hand moved up and down rapidly.
"G-aahh! C-Cor-Corporal~!" His spine arched up off the bed, toes curling as he
got closer to his end. His hands were gripping the sheets so hard it felt as if
they were going to tear. Then it stopped. Again. "Nooo..." He groaned, moaning
softly as he still fought to buck up his hips, desperately searching for
friction. His hands moved quickly to finish himself off, but Levi grabbed both
of them, glaring down at him.
"Touch yourself, I dare you." He growled, his eyes flashing. After a second,
Eren stopped fighting, letting out an agonised whine. His wrists were soon
released. "Face down, ass up." He gave exactly the same order that Eren had
refused earlier, and watched as this time the teen scrambled to obey, resting
on his elbows and trembling slightly as he knelt up, his toes still curled in,
hands in fists. "Hm. Didn't I tell you that you'd be scrambling to obey before
an hour was up?" Levi stood up, turning around and starting to dress himself,
expression expectant as he waited to hear it.
"W-what are you doing? Y-you can't just leave me like this!" Eren cried,
kneeling up properly and turning back to him.
"Oh, I'm sorry, did I ever say at any point that this was any more than an
experiment?" He asked without turning, reaching for his shirt.
"Please!" The word slipped between his lips before he even realised what he was
saying, his hands covering his mouth the second he heard his own voice saying
the forbidden word.
"What was that?" Levi turned back to him, one eyebrow arched as he paused
dressing himself, one arm in his shirt.
"Mngh..." Eren frowned, looking away and down to the side. "P-please don't
leave me like this." He grumbled quietly. The teen was painfully aware that
simply masturbating would not be enough to quell the burning desire within him.
"Well what do you want me to do?" The raven-haired male slid his other arm into
his shirt, starting to button it.
"F-fuck me?" In Eren's mind, that had come out as a shouted order. In reality,
his voice cracked and it sounded like an uncertain question. Of course Levi
wasn't surprised to hear him beg for it. Not after all his work to hear it.
"Please?!"
"...Alright, don't piss yourself." The clothes he'd just put back on started
coming off again, a smirk and a glint in his steely eyes. Eren could tell
making him beg had been an intention for a while now, but he was too horny to
care. Looks like he'd be taking it again...
Without even meaning to, Eren practically leapt forwards to help the Corporal
with his clothes, reaching up as he knelt on the bed, hooking an arm around his
neck to pull him down for a rough, needy kiss as he pulled the shirt hard
enough to send the last couple of buttons skittering to the floor. Any other
time and Levi would have knocked him out for it, but the boy's mood was
infectious, and so all he did was ditch the shirt and kiss him back with equal
ferocity, letting the slightly larger hands work on his pants until they too
could be discarded.
Pushing Eren back, the elder male crawled onto the bed, shoving him down onto
his back and leaning over him once more. Their lips never parting through the
movement, Eren locked his legs around Levi's waist, grinding up against him to
rub their erections together. Only then did the kiss break as both males let
out a quiet groan. Rubbing back against him, Levi once again supported himself
with one hand as he moved his other up to Eren's mouth.
"Suck." He ordered breathlessly, watching as the teen opened his mouth and
greedily sucked on the three digits offered to him. His eyes closed again and
he ran his tongue over each one, thoroughly coating them in saliva. "Oh,
fuck..." The usually stoic male's face twitched as he wished he'd put that
tongue to some better use than his fingers. After a few more seconds, he pulled
his hand back, lifting the boy's hips so he could push one digit slowly into
his rear.
"N-nn...~!" Eren's brow furrowed as he tried to adjust himself to the feeling
and force himself to relax at the same time. Seeing the look on his face was
almost too much. Unable to see it any longer, Levi leaned to kiss him roughly
as he continued his work, feeling like he'd come just looking at him if it went
on for too long. He really did show far too much in his expression. "Nn-ahh!"
He cried out softly against the other's lips as a second finger was added
slowly, forcing him to have to concentrate on kissing back as the fingers began
stretching.
It hurt, that much was certain. Though at the same time, it felt kinda good. He
was being somewhat more gentle than how it had gone the last time, so it didn't
hurt as much. Against the lips pressed to his own, he made soft sounds of pain.
He could feel him prodding around, and wasn't certain what he was looking for,
until a bolt of pleasure like electricity shot through his body. The kiss
immediately broke as he threw his head back, moaning loudly.
"C-Cor-Cor-!" He stammered, his hips pressing down against the fingers within
him as he tried to get his fuzzy head around the word he wanted to say.
"Tch... Call me Levi, if you can get your fucking mouth around it." Purely for
emphasis, he pressed down against the boy's prostate again, watching as he
stopped breathing for a strained second, a silent scream of ecstasy on his
face.
"L-Leviiii!" He cried after the moment passed, his body trembling. "P-please!
F-fuck me, please!" He begged openly, his fingers once again on the verge of
tearing the sheets beneath them.
"Hold on, brat. Do you want me to fucking tear you?!" Levi hissed at him, at
the end of his own patience. Quickly, he added the third digit and stretched,
parting them and thrusting his hand lightly until he gave in and pulled his
hand out. Heaving the boy's hips closer, he lined himself up and pushed in
slowly, listening to the cries that bounced off the stone walls.
Looking up as the other leaned over him, Eren wrapped his arms around his neck
and held him close as he thrust gently into him, filling him pleasurably. After
a few moments to adjust fully, the slow thrusting began with an uneven pace,
smoothing out and growing faster as both males lost themselves in the feelings
of the other.
Eren's unhindered moans echoed off the walls and were almost certainly audible
outside, but they didn't care. Levi knew the hour wasn't up yet, so they
wouldn't be disturbed. Besides, he didn't even sound like he was in pain.
Feeling legs wrap around his waist, Levi dug a hand under Eren's back and knelt
up, pulling the younger male with him until both of them were upright. Clinging
to him so he didn't fall backwards, the brunette started to grind down against
him with each upwards thrust of the other's hips, legs still locked around his
waist. Levi's hands went down to his hips, controlling his movements and
helping him with them.
"H-haaah~ L-Levi!" Eren called out again, his head thrown back as both of them
continued to work together into bringing them to climax. Wrapping one arm
around his lower back, Levi's spare hand went to pumping Eren's now-neglected
cock in time with his thrusts. "Aaaah!"
"Tch... So damn loud..." The Corporal grunted softly, though he wasn't
complaining. Eren's sounds were like music to his ears, and so far, this was
his favourite song. "Ah... Fuck it..." He whispered, his teeth gritting as he
realised just how close he was getting. It really had been too long since his
last time doing this...
"I-I'm gonna c-!"
"Don't tell me you fucking idiot, just do it!" Levi snapped, his voice cracking
with his own pleasure. He would have been embarrassed had he not been so close
to ecstasy. For a moment, Eren looked down at him, finding the Corporal wearing
more of an expression than he'd ever seen before. He was usually so stoic, to
see him actually showing anything with his face was refreshing. But he couldn't
stare for long, his body just didn't allow it.
For the moment Eren looked down at him, Levi met his gaze and burned every
detail of his face into his memory. It had to be the most incredibly erotic
thing he'd ever seen in his life, and he had lived God damn it. This kid's
expressive face hid nothing, to the point of almost making him come right then.
It was soon gone again though, leaving Levi to look at his throat and chin as
he threw his head back, practically screaming to the ceiling as his short nails
dug into his back. The following moment, Levi was aware of hot, sticky seed
spattering onto his stomach and chest.
Letting go of the boy's softening shaft, he gripped his hips with both hands
now, thrusting up harshly until he too reach his limit, tipping his head back
and just about managing to touch Eren's chin with his nose as he came with a
low, throaty groan. Eren whimpered as he was filled, his chin dropping as he
finished his own orgasm, looking hazily at the face of the adult beneath him as
he was in the throes of his own euphoria. He never wanted to forget the look on
his face... But he'd never really be able to take him seriously again. Not when
he'd seen humanity's strongest at his most vulnerable.
A few moments later, when both of them were done, a comfortable silence
descended on the room, filled only with the sounds of soft panting as the two
males tried to catch their breath.
"That wasn't an experiment was it, sir...?" Eren asked quietly, his eyes half
closed as he fought to keep them open. Receiving no answer other than a grunt,
he let go of the other's shoulders as he was pulled off the now-soft member
within him. He whimpered softly at the loss, clenching down around nothing as
he found himself feeling empty, but he didn't complain, just lay down.
Shaking his head slightly, Levi sat on the edge of the bed, grabbing his
clothes as he let his feet touch the floor without standing up. He pulled on
his shirt slowly, running a hand through his hair before starting to button it.
His movements were somewhat sluggish and he yawned as he finished, clicking his
tongue as he remembered the last two buttons had been forcibly removed.
Reaching over, he gave the teen a rather halfhearted slap upside the head.
"Sorry sir..." Eren grunted, not even bothering to open his eyes. He lay on his
side and curled up slightly, not even bothering to get dressed.
"Mh. I told you to call me Levi. And you can continue to when we're alone."
"Alright. Thank you si- ...Levi."
"What are you thanking me for?"
"I'm not sure..." Eren sighed, rubbing his face. "There are a lot of things I
should thank you for. Like saving my life, for one. And making me feel human
again..." He groaned softly, closing his eyes once more and letting the bliss
sink in. He felt more relaxed now than he had done in years.
"Tch. You're welcome, brat." He finished pulling on his boots and stood up
slowly, testing out his legs cautiously. The long wait before the powerful
release had left his legs unwilling to bear his weight. He forced them to,
however, adjusting himself as best he could without a mirror, wanting to make
sure he looked presentable before he stepped outside again. "I expect you to be
up at the normal time tomorrow. Or... Later today."
"Of course..." Eren grunted, more than half asleep by now, eyes closed as he
covered himself with the blankets. He heart footsteps, then the metallic sound
of his cell-door opening and closing, then locking. A jingling as he replaced
the keys on the hook on the wall.
"And no."
"Mh?" Eren hummed questioningly, forcing himself to open his eyes and lift his
head to look at his superior.
"It wasn't an experiment." The smallest of smiles touched Levi's lips a second
before he strode off. Smiling to himself as he closed his eyes and lay his head
back down, Eren allowed his spent body to drag him into the secure clutches of
sleep.
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