"Tell me what he did to you Eren."

"Drop it Mikasa, seriously nothing I just helped him clean up the classroom no big deal."

"Yeah Mikasa, I mean Levi could have reported Eren for that, he's seemed to have gotten off pretty easy."

Eren gulped at 'getting off' and turned his attention away from the group to see Levi standing in the door way of the food hall, watching him. As soon as eye contact was made Levi stepped away and Eren stood abruptly knocking over his chair and rattling some drinks in the process. He stumbled after the Corporal.

Levi didn't stop walking, he ignored Eren's calls, and Eren realised his position was to walk a few feet back silently. They ended up in the classroom he was supposed to be in for his lesson in five minutes.

Eren instinctively closed the door behind him. They watched each other. Something unsaid was fizzing in the air and Eren didn't know how to react to it.

"Eren, you didn't complete your task last night."

Panic flashed momentarily in Eren's eyes as he thought the Corporal meant the spank. Levi watched Eren's pupils suddenly expand before returning to normal as he realised he meant the cleaning. Levi smirked, that tiny indicator meant today just might be the start of something.

"What?! But I cleaned every desk!"

"Every desk?"

"YESss…oh." His eyes followed Levi's pointing finger at the teaching desk.

"You will spend the whole of this lesson on your hand and knees cleaning the underside of that desk."

Eren raised his eyebrows to protest but sighed and crawled under anyway, might as well do something productive he wouldn't be able to keep his mind straight in the lesson anyway. At least here he is safe from Levi's piercing stare. He was handed the same bucket of products as last night, he pulled out the rag and started buffing the dark wood.

A few minutes later he began to hear the gurgle of his classmates starting to enter. He was tempted to signal Mikasa and Armin but the desk was blocked from the front, not a slither between wood and floor for his hand to squeeze through. Oh well. He continued his routine.

The class began, Eren was listening as he circled to the centre of the desk, nothing of intresting had been brought up so far, certainly nothing he was going to retain. Then he heard Levi put down the chalk and sit in the desk chair. He tucked himself right in, legs wide in a confident 'V' either side of Eren. Eren huffed, which Levi disguised as a cough on his part. Eren raised his eyebrow, 'why does Levi not want me to be heard? And he know's I'm down here so why take up so much room? Why is he so determined to make my life difficult?' He couldn't squeeze past the leg but there was just enough room to clamber over to get tor the other side of the desk that he needed to clean. Eren huffed again imagining the gymnastics but this time Levi kicked him as a response to his noise. Eren held in his pained grunt but decided to climb over with as little care as possible. He struggled over the leg, and got a little stuck midway, bent straight over the Corporal's knee, Eren had to push out flashes of spanks again and awkwardly made it to the other side.

He began scrubbing the wood, as he was working his way along his rag smudged something and black ink smeared across the surface. He had rubbed out the first letter of a graffitied message. He touched the second letter, the ink dyed his fingers, it was still wet. 'But Levi and I were the only ones in the room…was this a message from Levi? But why would he go to all this trouble, why wouldn't he just tell me?' He cleaned off his blackened finger with the cloth and sat back on his haunches to read it.

'UCK ME.'

Eren stared at it. Eyes getting bigger. He looked at the Corporal but the desk obscured anything above his ribs. Eren gulped. 'Was this part of the punishment? Part of some strange test or initiation? Or…or something to do with their strange encounter last night?' He started replaying this morning, and how his cold shower couldn't slow the feel of the invisible Corporal's hands, he couldn't stop them and couldn't calm down and ended up coming in his hands with Levi's name burning his lips. He cursed himself for rubbing out the first letter and even more so for how his cock was twitching at either suggestion.

He tried shaking the thoughts from his head as he scrubbed the rest of the letters away, watching them bleed into the wood, seeping in to the core of the desk. 'It can't have been from Levi, what am I thinking! Someone. Just have run in and out before we arrived.'

But as he reached up to hold Levi's thigh to ease himself back over he felt the leg tense under his touch…like he knew Eren had read the note. Eren continued his pole-vault over, sitting on his knees I between Levi's legs. 'Why did he have to sit so wide.' His eyes kept drawing themselves to the centre. Something made Eren place his hand on the thigh again, a secure hold, unmoving. He just held it. He felt the initial flinch from the contact, then the muscles tensing in anticipation. He kept his hand there, unsure what to do next but fairly certain withdrawing it was the wrong move. And his reward was a vicious twitch, Levi's breathing was hard as his dick significantly hardened under his trousers.

Eren gasped and retracted but Levi hooked his leg round Eren, holding him close. Eren was close enough to see the outline of a semi hard cock fighting white fabric. Eren was frozen, but Levi wasn't pushing him, he wasn't forcing him, he was just holding him, a support. Giving him time to think. Or stopping him from running out with all the witnesses. There was no way he could do this surely? It was ridiculous! He's a Corporal. 'But then why am I kneading his thigh.' And his fingers weren't stopping they had somehow ended up grazing the white cotton of the crotch, he could feel the heat pulsing from the excited organ. His fingers were trembling but he managed to undo the buckle and open the front of the trousers. Levi wasn't wearing any underwear.

Levi's member sprung free and Eren bit his lip hard. How could a dick be intimidating? But there it stood, longer but thinner than Eren's and so smooth, in fact he was hairless. Eren released a pent up breath accidentally directly on to the glistening head.

Levi shuddered. Eren was sending him in to sweet shivers, the anticipation was too intense, he had never been this turned on. But he tried to keep as expressionless as he could. He was pretending to listen to that little smart kid go on about better horse feed or something. When he ferociously slammed his fist against the desk, stunning everyone in the room except the man below the desk who in one smooth motion licked a long stripe from base to tip, no warning. Like he was tasting him, testing. Levi's head was down, expression twisted as he felt Eren hold onto his base and engulf the tip.

"Corporal, are you ok?" Screeched that high pitched nuisance, he had to pass of his reaction to something believable. He exhaled composing himself even though Eren's messy suction was making him light headed and closing his vision.

"Artlet, you really think horse feed concerns me? Take that shit and stuff it down Hanji's ear holes. She might give a damn."

"…But…"

"Anything else coconut?"

Armin's voice broke and crackled as it always does when he's nervous as he began on about better compound explosives for the signalling guns.

Eren had lost his hesitation but still lacked practice, his tongue was wild and untameable but his tight suction was perfect. Levi had to focus on not letting his eyes roll up in to his heavy lidded eyes, so instead he tried to focus on all the pairs of eyes in the room.

Eren felt Levi's dick impossibly harden in his mouth. He was almost choking but still couldn't get all the way down to the base. So he focused his attentions on the tip. His was surreal, Eren was torn between a daze and hypersensitivity, how could this beautiful man, humanities bravest be interested in him?! He hadn't been able to get the man out of his head since he had met him in jail. There was a moment, when Levi looked at him, with such an intensity, it was something he had never experienced before. He had brushed it off as just admiration for the Corporal but now he was realising how much he wanted Levi. He had to have him.

All these eyes watching him, looking up to him. All oblivious that he was moments away from an orgasm. The blonde was still rambling on but eyeing him strangely. The kid is a genius but there was no way he knows. Is there? His thoughts were interrupted as he had to try and stifle a moan, disguising it as a yawn. Oh god. It was too everyone was now watching Levi's every move. The threat of him being caught. All of these people about to watch him come. Oh fuck. He was about to… He gripped the edge of the desk painfully, squeezing out the rush of his orgasm instead of screaming it. He had wrapped his legs around Eren making sure his head was trapped against his crotch. No mess, no evidence. His hands were weakening and his vision was spotting white flashes. His breathing was heavier but he was aware Coconut Barbie was interrogating him again, he couldn't ignore him any longer with out raising suspicion.

"Yes good point, Armin. I will bring that to Erwin's attention immediately, thank you." His voice was a little huskier than usual but he think he pulled it off. He risked a glance at Artlet who was staring at him shocked. 'Fuck. What did I say.' He couldn't recall, it was all kind of fuzzy, and warm and….amazing. It was the best orgasm he ever had. The excitement, the fucking rush! He knew there was something special about Jäger!

Eren was panting as silently as he could. The Corporal had forced his head so he couldn't pull back. He exploded in his mouth, his heels digging in to his shoulders blades riding out the orgasm. It was such a powerful sensation Eren had come in his trousers. He had a mouthful of Levi's dick and that had been enough for him to come in his trousers with no physical stimulation, and he didn't care. He tried not to gag as sperm rocketed to the back of his throat. It wasn't awful, but it did take him by surprise. He swallowed it all, it was salty with an underlining after taste of something uniquely Levi, he let it roll on his pallet. It was almost citrusy. It wasn't unpleasant at all.

He lapped the softening penis so he'd be clean and he did the Corporal's trousers back up. Eren soothed the creasing in Levi's trousers as he dismissed the class. Eren listened and it sounded like everyone had left so he moved to get out from the desk but a foot met his face and pushed him back. It hurt and he was about to shout his wrong doings but Levi was now treading on his balls. As Mikasa's voice interrupted.

She approached the desk, she had been eyeing Levi all lesson and hadn't left her seat until the entire class had left. Now her hard eyes were narrowed at the still seated Corporal. Levi watched, bored.

"Where is Eren."

Levi didn't answer but just made a very slow attempt to look up at her amused to watch her fury grow.

"If you have hurt him in anyway."

"Are you threatening me Ackerman?"

"You bet I fucking am." Hissed Mikasa. "Tell me where he is."

Levi sighed, uninterested. "He's with Hanji. He will no longer be attending this class. Instead Hanji has requested more speciality training. Is that satisfactory Ackerman?"

Mikasa stared him down even though he wasn't even looking at her anymore.

"I don't care what your position in this squad is, if you do anything. Anything. To hurt him, I will not hesitate in splitting you in half from your navel."

Levi had already turned his back and chuckled as she made her leave.

Not a minute later, did Levi release Eren's capture balls and leave the room, without so much as looking at Eren.

Author's notes: Right sorry this update took so long, it's not like me but my laptop charger broke so I've had to do this on my phone so please forgive the inevitable and many mistakes!Also I am off on holiday for two weeks so probably no updates! Feel free to attack my other stories and I shall be back soon with a mountain of smut ready for you guys 3