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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      Multi
  Fandom:
      Shingeki_no_Kyojin_|_Attack_on_Titan
  Relationship:
      Levi/Erwin_Smith/Eren_Yeager/Mike_Zacharias
  Character:
      Levi_(Shingeki_no_Kyojin), Erwin_Smith, Eren_Yeager, Mike_Zacharias
  Additional Tags:
      Plot_What_Plot/Porn_Without_Plot, Foursome_-_M/M/M/M, Blow_Jobs, Rimming,
      Anal_Fingering, Anal_Sex, Orgasm_Delay/Denial, Dry_Orgasm, Top_Mike, Top
      Erwin_Smith, Top_Eren_Yeager, Bottom_Eren_Yeager, Bottom_Erwin_Smith,
      Bottom_Levi_(Shingeki_no_Kyojin)
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-03-15 Words: 2992
****** Wrecked ******
by Bittodeath
Summary
     Erwin and Levi have been a relationship for several years, Mike
     joining sometimes in their sex-life. Since a few months, the young
     Eren Jäger has started to join them as well.
Notes
     Wrote it a while ago. Figured that since I'm going to Hell, I'd
     better share this here.
     And I am not sorry.
See the end of the work for more notes
Erwin was sitting at the little desk in his room, reading another document for
the Survey Corps – it seemed without an end. He sighed, grabbed his pen and
signed, as always. The hot breath on his ear startled him, but he smiled as
Levi slid his hands on his chest, tugging on his bolo tie. The Commander tilted
his head back, asking for a kiss, which the Corporal gladly gave him.
“T’s been so long since I’ve had you in me”, Levi breathed, grazing the shell
of his ear with his teeth. “Won’t you indulge me?” he added as he opened up
Erwin’s shirt, thin and callous hands stroking the skin on his collarbones.
“C’mere”, mumbled Ewin, arousal lighting up in his cerulean blue eyes as he
pulled Levi on his lap.
The brunet put his knees on the chair, looking down at Erwin. His pale flesh
was growing red on his cheeks as he leaned to kiss his lover tenderly. Slowly,
the little man stripped, revealing ravishing marks on his body – the 3D gear
straps had bit in his flesh, bruising him, and others were due to Erwin. The
tall blonde opened a drawer and took out a small vial among others. He poured
the lube on his fingers and gently pressed one against Levi’s entrance.
“C’mon, Erwin, drop all the kissing and brushing thing”, the Corporal growled.
Erwin smiled at his impatience and fitted one digit in him – Levi gasped. He
was always so nicely tight and hot, Erwin couldn’t help but marvel at the
feeling. He thrusted his finger slowly and Levi closed his eyes, moaning as he
started to rock his hips toward Erwin. None of them heard the door open and
close, and Levi jumped in surprise, crying when Erwin’s finger suddenly
thrusted deeper and hit his weak spot: two big, strong hands had circled his
waist and he could feel the pleasurable scrape of a five o’clock shadow against
his shoulder as lips planted a kiss on his jaw.
“I came for work, but seeing you like this… I think I’ll join in”, purred Mike
in a low voice. “Do you mind?”
“No”, they answered in unison.
“Let’s move it to the bed”, Erwin added as he stood up, holding Levi in his
arms, his finger still inside of him.
Mike had already taken off his clothes, reduced to a messy tangled thing on the
floor, and he moved to Erwin, sliding of his shirt – Levi groaned when Erwin
pulled his finger out – and trousers, fondling his already half-hard cock. The
tall Squad leader was pressing his strong and massive body against Erwin’s,
hand on his abs, the other teasing his chest. They both looked up when, as
Erwin added a second finger inside of Levi, the door opened up once more. Eren
stood in the doorframe, his jaw dropped at the scene in front of him and Erwin
managed to groan a “Come in and lock the door” as Mike tugged back his head by
his hair.
The boy was not long to obey, locking up the door and taking off his clothes as
he stepped closer. Mike grabbed Erwin and pulled him on the bed, bringing Levi
with him. He forced them apart and shoved Levi right in Eren’s open arms,
leaning against the bedhead, Erwin against his chest. His hands slid on the
Commander’s torso, grabbed his hips and dropped on his thighs. Swiftly, he
grabbed the vial of lube and poured some on his fingers, before handing it over
to Eren who was nipping Levi’s lobe. Slowly, the young soldier pressed his
middle-finger to Levi’s entrance, already dripping wet.
“Have you ever seen this, Eren”, Mike hushed as he pressed the pad of his
finger to Erwin’s hole, “have you ever seen Erwin whining as he takes it deep?
You like it, uh, you slut”, he purred in Erwin’s ear as his finger passed the
tight ring of muscles.
The blonde was leaning his head against Mike’s strong shoulder, gasping softly,
his thighs spread apart to reveal his flushed flesh and erect cock. Eren added
a second and a third finger, lapping Levi’s nape, his other hand gently
twisting his nipples as his forearm brushed against Levi’s shaft, pressing it
against his belly with each thrust of his hand. The Corporal was moaning, beads
of pre-cum trailing down his member as he kept his eyes on Erwin. Mike looked
up to them and smiled – a twisted smile with promises of pleasures they should
have never dreamed of. He crooked his finger against Erwin’s prostate, and
added a second one, scissoring him slowly.
“Your cock… Mike… t’s hurting by back”, Erwin moaned.
But Mike didn’t budge and motioned to Eren to come closer, which he somewhat
managed without letting go of Levi. It didn’t take long for the soldier to
understand what Mike wanted of him: he poured lube on Levi’s fingers and on his
second hand fingers, pulling out of Levi’s warm wetness before pushing on his
shoulders and sliding his fingers in again. With his free slippery hand, he
grabbed Levi’s hand and brought it against the tight spot were Mike’s fingers
disappeared into Erwin’s body. The two lovers moaned when Levi’s finger made
its way inside of Erwin. Eren waited for Mike to nod and then pushed in his own
finger. Erwin let out a cry, his damped hair sticking to his forehead as he
moaned.
“Isn’t it good?” Mike asked, “Four fingers?”
“Y-yes t’s good…” Erwin bubbled, closing his eyes.
“Don’t come yet”, the Squad leader said as he tightly grasped Erwin’s throbbing
staff. “Eren, give Levi back to Erwin. Three fingers, dear”, he mumbled to the
Commander.
Erwin obediently held out his hand and Levi sank on his fingers with a cry –
his hands were bigger than Eren’s. The young soldier was following Mike’s
directives and, standing up on the bed, he slipped in between Erwin and Levi,
presenting his shaft to the blonde and his rear end to the brunet. Mike finally
pulled out his fingers, wet and sticky, and wiped them on the sheets, before
grabbing Erwin’s thighs and lifting him. Levi, fucking himself on Erwin’s
digits, held out a hand, grabbed Mike’s huge, throbbing cock, slicked him up
and positioned him head against Erwin’s hot, dripping hole. Erwin steadied
himself, grabbing Eren’s hip, and slowly sank onto Mike, gasping and moaning as
the wide girth tore him apart. Levi pulled back his hands as Erwin took the
Squad leader to the root – it was painful and it was blissful and he cried out.
Eren suddenly grabbed his chin and, firmly gripping his jaw, he brought his own
shaft to Erwin’s lips. Soon, they shone with pre-cum, and Erwin licked the tip,
before taking the head into his mouth. He let it roll on the flat of his
tongue, as Mike lifted him up, starting gentle, careful thrusts. Levi groaned:
his fingers had stopped working. He pulled them out and resumed his fucking on
his own fingers. Mike saw him, looked at Eren, and the young man nodded. In a
swift motion, Eren sat and laid on his back as Mike pushed off Erwin, forcing
him on all fours before taking him again. The Commander was panting, still he
took Eren back into his mouth and leaned forward, almost chocking when he hit
the back of his throat. The green-eyed soldier held out a hand to Levi, who
followed his lead and, kneeling over him, steadied himself on Erwin’s shoulders
as Eren pressed a kiss to his flushed, dripping entrance.
Erwin moaned louder, deep-throating Eren with each thrust of Mike, tears
trailing down his face as he gagged on the young man. Mike slid a hand on
Erwin’s stomach and down to his crotch, stroking him as his thrusts became
wilder, stronger and faster. The Commander lost it and came all over Eren,
tightening on Mike who couldn’t hold it any longer and, who, pulling out,
released on his back. Levi had seen it all, Eren’s tongue and fingers playing
with him and, with a sigh, he came as well, in unison with Eren who came down
Erwin’s throat. They all parted, panting and flushed, laying on the large bed.
Eren’s gaze wandered on the strong, muscular, naked body around him and,
sighing, he brought a hand to his own entrance and started to brush the rim of
his tight hole. It didn’t take long for him to be half-hard and Levi stared
down at his crotch, slicked with spit.
“You two are ready to go?” said Erwin in a lazy voice.
Eren looked up and saw Levi pumping his already hard shaft. The brunet
straddled him and, playing with the trail of dark hair that started at his
navel and spread at his crotch, he pressed the tip of Eren’s cock to his
intimacy. The young man gasped and Levi sheathed him fully, rocking his hips
against him. It did not take long for Eren to give gentle thrusts up, and Levi
steadied himself on his abs, bending his back to obtain the perfect angle – the
one which sent each thrust to hit directly against his soft spot. He started to
moan loudly and soon lost control, his dampened hair sticking out like horns.
Eren gave a strong push to his body and made him lay on his back, making him
see stars with each thrust. He might be young, yes, but Levi could swear he was
one of the best fuck he had ever had – alongside with Erwin and Mike. His youth
added to his stamina, which was one benefit more. Suddenly, Levi arched his
back and, willing to cry, only managed to gasp loudly as he came strong and
hard. His pale, slender and still muscular body convulsed on Eren’s staff,
tightening on him. The young man gripped his hips so tightly it would bruise
and released in Levi’s narrow and hot wetness. He finally pulled out, caught
his breath and retreated to the bathroom.
“Those young people are so arrogant”, Mike said to Erwin with a smile. “What do
you think?”
“We have to wreck him. Levi, are you in?”
Levi was panting, spread on the bed, and he glared at them.
“God yes, but lemme rest a bit”, he hushed as Eren came back, gloriously naked
and beautiful, holding a tray with glasses of water.
He gave them to his superiors and sat on the bed, sighing blissfully. He was in
a daze and didn’t notice at first that Mike was in between Levi’s thighs,
leisurely sucking him off. Fascinated, he stared at the slow motions and lazy
licks which the Corporal seemed to appreciate. Unconscious of his own
movements, he started to stroke his own member, already waking up.
“Seems like you like it”, a low voice breathed on his shoulder as a big, warm
and callous hand grabbed his crotch.
Erwin pulled him into his embrace and Eren leaned against his broad chest – he
particularly appreciated Erwin’s strong built body, able to cover him entirely
if he wanted. He let the Commander take control and resumed observing Levi and
Mike. From where he was, all he could see was Mike’s back and his head bobbing
on Levi, but the Corporal was facing him and the display was wonderful. Their
gazes met and Levi murmured something to Mike who pulled back. He felt a sudden
change in the atmosphere and realized he couldn’t move. Erwin had trapped his
limbs, his arms restrained behind him and his legs spread apart, granting a
better access to his leaking cock but also a full view on his pink, tight hole.
He wriggled, trying to cover up his parts, but Erwin’s grip was no match for
him. He whined and Mike couldn’t help but let out a laugh.
“C’mon Levi, t’s time to break the lad”, he said as he approached.
Levi didn’t answer: he was already kneeling between Eren’s thighs, his finger
brushing his entrance. The young soldier shivered and tightened his jaw as Levi
made a display, sucking on his fingers and stroking the smooth, young skin of
his inner thighs. The smooth kiss he planted on him made him pant, even more
his hardening tongue rimming him and making him cry out. He started to beg,
didn’t even managed to be coherent – “more”, “stop”, “please”, “I beg you” – as
tears streamed down his face. Mike came closer and stood in front of him,
holding out his cock with a wide, wicked grin. He tried to move again but Erwin
managed to immobilize his head as well as his arms, cupping his chin with a
strong, almost painful grip. Mike pushed in his gaping mouth with a sigh and a
shiver, grabbing his hair and steadying him as he got in deeper.
The young man gagged but he didn’t pull out, forcing him to calm down and do
his best to relax his throat. Levi looked up, groaned and started to insert a
slickered finger in him, slowly but steady, still fucking him on his tongue.
Eren was starting to get noisy, his throbbing member spreading pre-cum on his
muscular body, Erwin whispering dirty things in his ear – things Levi and Mike
couldn’t hear, but that made his moan. Mike was the first to retreat, pulling
out of the hot wetness of his mouth: he was aching, hard and hot and wet and
slippery, fighting his instinct to facefuck him with all his might. Eren gasped
loudly, spit and pre-cum melting on his chin. Mike closed his eyes and
tightened his jaw.
“Levi, please tell me he’s ready”, he whispered in low, raw, lustful voice.
“He is. And I’m still as well. Erwin?”
“If he moves against my cock once more I’ll make a mess”, Erwin admitted.
The three of them nodded as Eren gazed at them with unfocused, hazy eyes. Levi
pulled out four thin fingers, laid on his back and grabbed his knees, aching
with need. Mike tear out Eren from Erwin’s grip and forced him on his knees,
lowering his hips with strong pushes of his hand ‘til he was positioned against
Levi. The Corporal grabbed his cock and slowly, started to sheath himself on
him. He closed his eyes and howled as Eren jerked forward, burying balls-deep
in him, escaping Mike’s grip. The Squad leader seized him and parted his
cheeks, staring down at him before pushing in his middle-finger – it slipped in
easily and he smiled. He teased him a bit, leaking pre-cum all along his slit
and nudging the head of his cock at his hole, before entering him. The young
man cried out and jerked forward once more, earning a deep moan from Levi as he
hit right on his soft spot.
“Alright, you seem rather welcoming”, hushed Erwin as he stroke his cheek and
hair. “Be good for me as well.”
He grabbed his jaw and pushed his member in his mouth, holding on tightly to
his hair. Eren was reduced to a moaning mess, gripping on Levi, trying to take
all of Mike’s wide girth in him and accepting Erwin’s hot, throbbing cock down
his throat. He did try not to come, but it was all too much for him and he
released in Levi, choking on Erwin. None of them let him go and it did not take
long for him to be hard again in the Corporal hot tightness, already
overstimulated. The brunet came with a loud cry and pushed him back, laying
farther on the bed as he observed them. He wanted to clean himself up, but he
wasn’t sure his legs would not gave out under him and resolved to stay there
until he felt steady enough to stand up.
Erwin’s thrusts became stronger and he gave in, coming down Eren’s throat with
a growl. He pulled back as well and collapsed against the wall next to the bed,
utterly spent. Mike felt Eren shudder around him and swiftly grabbed his
member, tightening his fist on him until he was so red and hot that he started
to cry. He leaned against his back and murmured:
“You will come dry, Eren. I promise.”
He thrusted in stronger and sighed as he felt him tightening around him when he
reached orgasm, before ramming him violently. Eren had collapsed on the bed,
head buried in the sheets and ass pointing out, crying and whining and moaning
as each thrust hit him perfectly on his sweet spot. He tightened a second time
and Mike let go of the pressure he had kept on him, as he released in him with
a long, low growl of pleasure. Eren’s cum flew and stained his chest, belly and
the sheets under him. They were both panting, unable to speak or to move, but
once he felt better, Mike pulled out and laid on the bed. Eren slowly rolled
with a painful moan, bringing his fingers to his wrecked hole leaking fluids.
Levi stood up, went to the bathroom and cleaned himself up, before bringing
back towels and a basin of warm water. He held out some to Erwin and Mike who
thoroughly cleaned themselves up, and turned to Eren.
“C’mon brat, I’ll do it for you”, he said as he wiped the fluids on his face
and torso, gradually getting down ‘til he could clean his entrance.
Eren had dozed off and didn’t budge during his after-care, but he woke up when
Levi came back from the bathroom and sat on the bed. The Corporal cuddled
against Erwin who had rested his head on Mike’s thigh, and Eren leaned against
the Squad Leader’s broad chest, Levi’s fingers kindly stroking his skin.
“God you were amazing guys. I want to do it again another time”, he said in a
blissful tone.
The three men stared at him.
“Arrogant brat”, they mumbled in unison.
Eren was smiling.
End Notes
     And if you're reading this, you're going down with me.
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