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Levi X Jean

The Survey Corps trailed the town, throwing their hoods off their heads to get a better visual. Majority of the towns people were indoors, but the stragglers were tending to their shops and staring blankly at the team, who were unusually strolling at this time of day. Everyone kept their gaze on the short Corporal to make sure he wasn't to abuse an innocent civilian like the last time.

"Jean. Jean Kirstein. He is being called for the questioning of Marco Bodt's death. I'm only repeating this once, so listen up", the black haired Corporal stood tall with his hands placed strictly together behind his back. "If you happen to come across him, be sure to send him to my office."

With those final words, Captain Levi signaled his members to follow him back. One civilian in particular glanced around before hurrying to the home of the Kirstein's. He didn't bother to knock, just barged in and ran over to the woman cooking on the stove.

"Mrs. Kirstein! A man is out looking for your son!", the blonde man exclaimed. His hand was over his heart to emphasize the stress tolled. She turned away from the stove and irked a brow in confusion.

"My Jean-boy? Why would someone be looking for him?", the puzzled expression slowly transforming into a mother-like-defense. "Has he gotten into trouble! Oh I knew that boy was troublesome! How could he do this to his mother's heart!", she wiped a single tear from her cheekbone.

"Ma'am... I don't recall ever saying 'troublesome' in this matter...", the blonde backed away slightly from the jolting mother.

"Look at this situation! He's trying to break my heart! Oh Jean-boy... Why...", she clutched at the left side of her chest.

"Trying to break your heart... Who said that?", the young son slumped as he walked over to the menace. "You're being loud..."

"Jean-boy! Oh bless your soul. This man is giving us a warning. Apparently a man is on the lookout for you", his mother strolled over to her baby and tried to wrap her arms around his waist. He rolled his eyes and stood there with the embrace.

"He also said for you to meet him at his office... Captain Levi to be exact", the civilian turned himself to grip the door's handle. "Take care now..."

Jean and his mother nodded to thank the man of his visit. He felt the chills of a shiver go up his spine knowing the famous Survery Corp leader, needing him at his office. This can't be good...

His body stiffened from the intense stress of not knowing what Levi might do. After all, he could kill him and wouldn't be suspected for a trial. Jean made his way down the hall and halted inches away from the final door. His fingers ghosting the turn of a door knob, but refusing to actually follow through. His eyes fixed on the white wood, blinking once per minute. Was this safe?...

"Get in here Jean. I haven't got all day", The black haired Corporal was seated in his usual office, listening to shaky scrapes of feet. Jean completely shocked by the sharp hearing of his superior.

"R-Right, my fault...", he actually tilted the knob to the right and pushed with his free hand against the white door. The crack of the door expanding wider and wider, revealing the pensive expression on the man's face. He eyed the chair not spilling out a single sentence from his thin lips as his fingers continued to balance the pen. He gazed back down on his documents, before gliding the ink across the bottom for his usual signature.

"You needed to see me..?", Jean rose his brow to express his impatient mood.

"Hm? Yes. I need you to explain as much as you know on the death of Marco Bodt", he didn't remove his sight on the paperwork. Jean felt the pain shoot through his chest, tightening his lungs to breathe properly. He never expected that to be brought up...

"Jean?"

His eyes trembled, "Yeah... I-I heard you..."

Levi's look was more unamused than normal, getting up out of his seat and standing by a window. He placed his hands back behind himself and glanced over at the buildings thinking of a plan.

Jean caved in to the Captain's order and stood up, "Marco... Marco Bodt was a kind soul... He never doubted anyone, especially me..." Without him realizing, his legs had moved themselves over to the Corporal's side. He kept his chin tucked to his neck , stifling a cry.

"Marco was... was-", his words were cut off. The eyes that were tightly closed, now widen by a stunned expression. The feeling of damp lips pressed his as if prepared to kiss someone.

Levi was gripping the depressed man's collared shirt, while he stood on his toes for support. It was as if their heads knew to tilt to the right and deepen the gesture. Jean's hands shot up, fingers curling in and out not knowing how to react. Levi pulled a part from the loving peck and lowering back down on his heels.

"Shut up... Don't tell anyone that we-"

Jean latched his lips on the Corporal's bottom on, sucking and gnawing as if he hadn't eaten in a week. He roamed his hands up the older man's sides, slowly pushing each other backwards onto a wall. With the help of a small plié, Jean managed to get the black haired man's legs wrapped around his waist. His lips roughly teasing the Captain's to allure his senses.

Levi tried to pull his lips away so he could breathe, but the younger, taller man kept devouring his lips like they were meant to be ravished by only him. The younger man bounced the short leader around his bulge, over pleasuring his body. He purposely placed his lover on the window ceil. Jean's fingers pinched at the dress pants zipper and unzipped it. He gripped the hemming of the pants, revealing the black underwear his superior wore. Both of their eyes met as they broke from the kiss.

"Now...", Jean anxiously wanted the touch of another person.

"Mhm..."

Jean freely let his hands take control of themselves and removed the remaining piece of his love interest's trousers. The fling of the man's erection was all he could wrap his mind around. He wanted it...

He dipped his head between his thighs and pressed tiny kisses to his shaft. His curiosity took over as he took small licks to the underside, to longer licks. The dragging tongue roughly rubbed the tip's crease and his upper lip hooking on the front. He bobbed his head down and back up, familiarizing himself with the thickness filling his small mouth. Levi curled his toes in pleasure, gripping tightly on the edges of the window ceil. The Corporal adjusting with the pleasuring texture his lover's tongue possessed, rough, damp, hot...

"Mmph...", Jean's throat muffled the sound of sucking and licking at the same time. His sucking grew rapidly, bobbing his head up and down on Levi's member. The black haired man closed his eyes feeling the need to climax sooner. His body tensed up with the fluid building up, ready to spill his seed.

"I'm... I-I'm going to...", Levi bite his index finger to contain his moans.

Jean rubbed his thighs and squeezed roughly to tell his love to release his warmth. Levi knew he couldn't stop himself now. The release of his white stickiness, shot up the long throbbing member and into the heated moist mouth of Jean.

Levi panted, leaning back against the window as Jean popped with his lips swallowing the white mess. He grimaced at the sweaty man and stood up, laying himself against his chest.

"What... What are you doing?"

"Hugging...", Jean smiled in the crook of the sweet smelling neck. Levi shrugged a small shrug and let the broken hearted embrace him as long as he wished.

(THERE WE GO!~ For you JeanTheFabulous and SassyLeviAckerman! Love you guys! c: )