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Sorry for the wait, here's chapter two to Excuses!

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~BlueBell

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Their lips were soon a hair's-width away from each other. Rivaille could feel Eren's hot breath against his face.

Eren's lips parted, "Corporal," he whispered, "I love yo-"

*BANG*

The two jumped as the door swung open to reveal Mikasa Ackerman.

"Eren..." she said, a look of horror etched on her face. She stared at the two, tears welling up.

"Eren! What are you-"

"HA...Hahahaha," Eren forced out a laugh, "Um...well...you see, Mikasa, Corporal has nose hair. You know that hair that sticks out of your nose? Yeah, well I was just measuring it because it was getting too long. He really ought to trim it!" He blurted out, trying desperately to explain the position the two were in.

Rivaille shot him a death glare.

There was a moment of silence as the two waited to see if the ridiculous excuses had fooled Mikasa.

A solitary tear rolled down Mikasa's cheek.

"Oh, no..." Eren lamented.

"...Just go away already. Read the atmosphere, girl. Can't you tell we're ready to do it?!" Rivaille thought as his eyebrow twitched in annoyance.

"Eren, I...," Mikasa hiccuped and rubbed the tear away with her sleeve, "Eren, I just...I just wanted to make sure you're feeling alright! I've been so, so worried. You haven't been eating properly recently. You only ate four servings of soup and three loafs of bread last night! You're still growing, you know? I know you should be able to handle at least six bowls and 5 loafs! You're going to collapse if you don't eat enough. Do you really want me to force you to eat again?! Starvation is not good for your health, Eren! Besides, if you-"

"Mikasa. I got it. I'll make sure to eat, okay?" Eren cut her off, sighing.

"But-" Mikasa started.

"Mikasa!"

"...You'll eat, right?"

"Yes." Eren walked her towards the door.

"So I don't have to worry anymore?"

"Right."

"O-Okay, I'll be going, then."

"Sure thing, bye."

Eren shut the door behind her.

"Finally..." He whispered turning towards the man whose back was towards him, "Finally, I can have you, Rivaille."

Eren slowly waked towards his beloved and slid his arms around his slim shoulders. They could feel each other's body heat steaming through their clothes. "Say that you want me, Rivaille." Eren commanded, fingering his Corporal's shirt.

"I...I want you, Eren. I want you inside of me." Rivaille moaned hotly.

Eren tore the older man's shirt off and pushed him onto a table. "Oh?" he whispered, "How much do you want me?"

"Ugh...Eren...I'm yours...I want to feel your hot dick inside of me. Fuck me hard. I need you." Rivaille breathed, already scarlet.

"Ah, that sounds good..." Eren swiftly unbuckled his belt and tightened it around Rivaille's neck. "You're mine." He smirked.

Eren tugged on the makeshift leash, pulling him closer. He captured his Corporal's lips in a hot, wet kiss. Eren's tongue ran around the rims of his lips and part, commanding entrance, which his partner eagerly granted him. The younger man's hand slid down, finding Rivaille's hardened nipples. His fingers pinched and twisted, stimulating the pink peaks.

Rivaille's back arched, pressing his chest into Eren as Eren hands moved down, tracing his sculpted muscles. Eren's knee pushed against Rivaille's large tent in his trousers, causing the latter to shiver and moan with pleasure.

"Mmnnn...Unh...Ah! More! I-I love you, Ere-"

Rivaille was cut off by the sound of footsteps in the hall.

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~BlueBell