Ratings: NC17, 18A
Warnings: slight bondage/heavy smut
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters in this story, living (or passed) human beings or fictional characters. These events never happened, according to history or as the original author intended them. This is a work of fiction and is not intended to offend. For entertainment purposes only. Thanks.
Chapter 3:
Erwin had been running catwalks since he was sixteen years old. It was a chance event that a photograph of him at the beach was selecting by a contest to model swimsuits for adolescent young men. But after his first job, his name had exploded in the model industry. Several well-established companies wanted to hire him for photo shoots. He was one of those rare talents - like Levi - that hadn't been trained to model since childhood. They were just exceptionally photogenic. And in his case, blessed with a tall, solid body, and crystal clear blue eyes. Levi – on the other hand – was his perfect counterpart: short, slender, and darker-featured; Levi was the perfect twink in Erwin's opinion.
He forced himself not to think of Levi as he strutted down the catwalk. He could faintly hear the swoons of women, and even some men, in the room. It never bothered him to be so marveled at, he had grown used to having people throw themselves at him, but he didn't want to have to give them more than his usual show. The last thing he needed right now was a noticeable erection. Besides, he knew in large enough doses the adoration he received from others made Levi shy away from him.
But try as he might, he couldn't get Levi off his mind. He couldn't tell if it was because of the stupidly-tight leggings he was wearing or if it was because of their prolonged time apart, but something about Levi continued to invade his mind and caused the corners of his mouth to pull down in a sharp frown. He placed one hand in his pocket and shifted his weight from foot to foot as he posed at the end of the catwalk. Deep down he knew it wasn't the leggings that had sparked this reaction. It was Levi himself. He had simply grown attached to him, and had become ridiculously possessive of him since seeing him face-to-face again. He had come to realize he had grown feelings for him over the holidays, and had tried to tell him when he called Levi to wish him a Merry Christmas, but simply couldn't. True, they slept together on occasion, but neither of them had called it an official relationship. They had even been extra careful to keep it hidden from the tabloids, in case they agreed that the spark was out and it was time to move on. He couldn't simply just tell Levi he had grown to fall in love with him over the phone, as easily as if he were calling to wish him a Merry Christmas – which he was.
Erwin forced himself to keep the scowl off his face at that thought. He was heading back up the runway now, and it seemed to be the longest runway in his life. He knew it was only because of the directions his thoughts were going in again, back to thinking about the ring in the slender brown box he had customized over the holidays from Cartier's.
He gave his head a shake after he had arrived back in the narrow hallway backstage, safely away from the cameras and journalists. His face lit up the moment he saw Levi, who stood in the second hallway, opposite him. He gave Erwin a crooked smile – Erwin's favorite smile – then began to head out onto the runway. When he had reached the halfway point of the runway, Gunther ushered Mikasa passed Erwin, so that she would continue down the runway, following Levi at a similar pace.
Levi stopped at the foot of the catwalk, but this time he didn't turn. Instead, he stepped to the side, staying to the left of the runway, the right in the camera's perspective. He lifted one hand to touch at his face, eyes hooded, lips pouting. His other hand came to rest on his hip, and he swayed his hips every so often so that he wasn't in one position like a mannequin.
Erwin could barely think. He felt his throat tighten and his chest heat up as he watched Levi walk down the catwalk, taking advantage of his taller height to see over Mikasa's head. Then he stood swaying, as if flaunting his ass to Erwin, the back of his t-shirt caught on the crown his round cheeks.
Eren had began to walk out, Mikasa nervously joining Levi at the foot of the catwalk. Armin began to walk as Eren took center stage, and still all Erwin could focus on was the way Levi ran his fingers through his hair and swayed his hips as he shifted his weight from foot to foot. He could almost hear him sighing, he could just imagine the face he was making: seductive eyes and lips all plump, just begging to wrap around his cock.
Erwin had to shake his head again, barely noticing that Armin had reached the halfway point on the catwalk. Gunther waving across the hallway at him caught his attention, and he took larger strides to make up for his tardiness. He came to take the side of the catwalk opposite Levi, with the three juniors between them. He lowered his chin, placing a hand in his pants pocket this time, and tilted his body so his shoulders appeared broader from a straight-forward angle.
Camera flashes blinded them and loud voices drowned out everything but the heavy bass being pumped through the loudspeakers. The lights were hot, making their hairspray feel sticky, but they managed to stay there for the full duration of their time. Before turning to leave, they held hands and took a group bow, before Levi turned on the spot, flaunting himself and his butt once more, before beginning to strut back up the runway.
Erwin bit his lower lip, then quickly resumed his face. They weren't waiting this time, so he had a good view of Levi's ass as they all began to strut up the runway after each other. He wanted to speak to Levi immediately, but he knew it would be next to impossible. They all wanted to get out of these ridiculous outfits and wash the spray from their hair first. He decided it would be safest to catch him before he left though, just to make sure Levi didn't have another immediate flight.
"Levi." he greeted him, finding him opening another bottle of water on the table in the greenroom.
"Mr. Smith." Levi replied.
"Come now, call me Erwin. You're not a junior anymore, Levi." He tilted his head and gave Levi a smirk.
Levi took a swig from the bottle of water before handing it to Erwin. "Oh, but I like calling you Mr. Smith." He winked.
The action went straight to Erwin's groin. He suppressed a growl, feeling his cock stir at Levi's words. If he was flirting with him, there was a high probability that they could find a hotel room together somewhere.
"Oh? Well, would you be free tonight to spend some time with Mr. Smith?" He asked playfully, his voice dropped in pitch to a bedroom level of seduction.
Levi smirked, his eyes growing darker in colour as lust tinted his gaze. "Of course." he purred.
He had no time to say more, as Zackly was approaching them to celebrate. He handed them each a glass of champagne, then the three of them cheers.
"Thank you for making my clothing so handsome."
"Thank you for letting us." Erwin responded politely.
"It's an honour." Levi agreed. "But I must say, these leggings keep riding me. You might want to reconsider the cut or the fabric or something."
Erwin's eyes widened in surprise at Levi's bold statement and he choked back a laugh.
Zackly's eyes widened as well, then he chuckled. "Well, I'm glad you informed me. I shall look over the pattern and see if there can be any revisions made. Perhaps it is the fabric, I'm trying these new vegan materials."
"They're wonderfully comfortable." Levi insisted, "It's just...I'm sure these were patterned for a female's crotch?"
Zackly laughed and winked at Erwin. "Well, you made them look just fabulous out there, Levi. I'm sure you won't regret wearing them. Perhaps they'll become your new favorite piece?"
Levi smirked. He resisted the urge to say 'fat chance,' but since Zackly was a little on the rounder side, he held back his words. He needed to keep his job after all.
Zackly clapped the both on the shoulder once more, then left to find the juniors to congratulate.
"Shall we head to the dressing rooms then?" Erwin asked, sounding pathetically eager even to himself.
"Sure." Levi responded. He finished his champagne, then left the glass on the table behind him. "I can't wait to get out of these clothes."
He began to walk ahead of Erwin, his hand coming to his backside to pull the leggings out from where they were beginning to assault his ass again.
Erwin blushed, beginning to feel as if his cock was being attracted to Levi's ass like a magnet. The hallway to their private dressing rooms were beginning to feel very far away. They continued down the maze of hallways, turning this way and that, passing Hanji's dressing room for their makeup and heading towards their small change rooms, where their evening clothes were for the after-party. After the after-party, Erwin intended to drive them to the nearest five star hotel and spend the next few hours filling Levi's round ass with his cock.
One of the backstage hands turned down the hallway, heading towards Levi and Erwin. His arms were full, and he appeared to juggle several folders, a cup of coffee, a flowing material, a bottle of hairspray, and a headpiece of some kind. Levi recognized his calm expression, even barely being able to hold to anything in his hands, as one of the men he had several years of experience working alongside: Eld Jinn.
"How goes it Eld?" He asked, watching the man nearly drop his coffee as they began approaching each other, nearing the door to Levi's private dressing room.
"It could go smoother Levi." Eld responded. He huffed, then tried to catch a file that slipped out beneath his elbow without spilling the coffee. At the same time, the fabric slipped from his fingers, floating to the ground and pulling the can of hairspray out from on top of it. The can fell on its side, before it began rolling towards Levi.
"Oh shit, could you grab that for me, Levi? Thanks!"
"No problem." Levi replied.
Before Erwin was aware of what was happening, Levi bent over in front of him to pick up the can of hairspray. This time, he crouched down as he bent over, so that the leggings pulled tight across his cheeks and the waist of his leggings parting away from his body just the slightly as his ass stretched the fabric away from his hips. Erwin could through the white material of Levi's t-shirt, noting the shadows that played on the contours of his body: the dip in his lower back, the start of his ass-crack. He licked his lips and forced himself to put his hands in his pockets, resisting the urge to reach out and smack Levi's ass hard as he stood back up.
Levi handed the can to Eld, before bending over to pick up the long strip of fabric as well. Erwin closed his eyes and bit his lower lip, silently praying that Levi would stop teasing him. He was beginning to question if he was even able to make it through the after-party before pounding into Levi's ass.
Eld grinned, thanking Levi, and the pair held each other's eyes for a second. A second too long, Erwin thought annoyed. His palm was heated and tingling again, and he knew he was close to snapping and just taking Levi right there in that hallway.
Thankfully, Levi began walking again, stopping several paces away in front of his dressing room door.
"So, I'll see you at the after-party?" he asked Erwin innocently.
"Y-yeah." Erwin stammered, "S-sure."
Levi raised an eyebrow, it wasn't like Erwin to stammer. "Alright then." he stated simply, before turning the doorknob and letting himself into his room.
Erwin exhaled and was about to walk away when he heard Levi's voice.
"Shit. Fuck."
Hoping nothing was wrong, Erwin turned and came to stand in Levi's open doorway, making sure that no one had fucked around with his things or had caused him any problems. He couldn't tell from his voice how bad it might have been, Levi usually cursed aggressively under his breath at anything negative.
It turned out that Levi had just dropped his cell phone, and was in the process of bending over and picking it up. Sure that Erwin had left, he had bent over, legs straight, ass up, and was just reaching forwards for his phone when-
SMACK!
Levi cried out in surprise and jumped as Erwin's large hand smacked his ass teasingly. He was vaguely aware of the door closing behind Erwin as the larger man just took his wrists in one hand and guided Levi to lie, face-down, against the top of his dresser with the other.
"Erwin!" Levi moaned, then began to chuckle. "Stop. Not now."
"Do you have any idea how amazing your ass looks like this right now?" Erwin asked, his voice rough with arousal. He smacked Levi's ass again for emphasis, this time on the other cheek.
Levi jolted, moaning lewdly at Erwin's slap.
Erwin growled softly, holding Levi's wrists together with one hand and fighting his tie off from around his neck with the other. When he had finally pulled the loop loose enough to slip it off from around his neck, he pulled it off and slipped the tie around Levi's wrists instead, before tightening the tie again. Then he tied the ends together in a knot so that Levi wouldn't be able to break free so easily. Levi giggled as he felt the fabric kiss his skin, teasing him gently.
"Erwiiin." he moaned, laughing at how horny the blonde was for him. He had never been this dominant before. It amused Levi. Perhaps he had a flaw after all?
As Erwin tied him up, he ground his erection against Levi's ass, pressing the head of his cock towards Levi's ass crack through their clothing. Levi gasped at the contact, his back bowing gracefully as his head tilted upwards.
"Mmh, yes." Erwin growled.
With Levi's hands bound behind his back, resting just above his glorious ass, Erwin was confident that he wouldn't be able to squirm out of his position too much. He knelt behind Levi, beginning to press kisses to the thin metallic fabric covering his ass-cheeks. He moaned, the vibrations passing to Levi's body through his lips, and he smirked when he heard Levi moan softly in response. He slapped Levi's ass again, then pressed his lips to where his hand had just sharply stung. Levi cried out then gasped, his breath catching in his throat. He felt his erection being tightly held by the skintight leggings. His crotch was beginning to feel wet as he felt his coat begin to leak with large amounts of pre-cum. He gasped, lying his head against the dresser-top.
"Erwin," he gasped, "Holy fuck."
Erwin grabbed large handfuls of Levi's asscheeks, spreading them apart while still confined in the pants, before pressing his lips in the middle where he knew Levi's entrance was. He kissed him roughly, growling against his entrance and enjoying the way Levi's legs began to quiver on either sides of him. Levi moaned, his legs straightening as his body tensed up as a result of Erwin's actions.
Erwin pulled away, letting Levi catch his breath. Then he slapped his ass again, and again, before parting his cheeks and roughly kissing at his entrance again. He reached up between Levi's legs and began to fondle his balls through the leggings. The crotch of Levi's leggings were beginning to feel wet, even for Erwin. He smirked in perverted delight and pulled away, listening to how Levi moaned softly, small 'oh's and 'ah's of pleasure.
He ran a finger up the back of Levi's leg, following the dip in the back of his knee, then tracing up his thigh, coming around to hold the side of his body. He paused on his hip, then traced back down, reconsidering.
Levi whimpered. He shifted his legs, working some blood back into them, then tried to rub his body against the dresser-top. He wasn't sure what he was attempting to do, but any form of friction against his cock would feel good right about now.
Erwin smirked. He parted Levi's asscheeks in his hands again, beginning to kiss and bite at the crown of his ass. He indulged in Levi's soft cries for a moment, admiring the way his body jumped at the pressure of his teeth, then slapped his ass again.
He caught Levi's cheeks in his hands again and this time, he only held the fabric tightly. Before Levi could recover from the slap, he began pulling at the fabric, forcing it to come apart in his hands. Pressing with his fingertips, he forced the fabric to stretch thin until he could break through the fabric, tearing it apart with his bare hands. The fabric ripped with a loud groan of protest, and Erwin grinned stupidly in triumph at Levi's ass for a moment, before he realised he wasn't wearing any underwear.
Levi shifted his legs. His eyes - which Erwin couldn't see - were wide with shock. "Erwin!" He gasped, "The...these...leggings..."
Erwin's only reaction was to caress Levi's asscheck with the palm of his hand, slowly and softly, as if in a trance. He moaned softly, a low sound in the back of his throat, and began kissing Levi's ass again, starting off at the top of his crack and slowly beginning to suck and lick his way down to his entrance.
Levi's gasp of pleasure was caught in his throat. He made small whimpering noises, stretching up to stand on his tiptoes. He was forced to stay as he was, hands tied behind his back and bent over his vanity table with Erwin's face in his ass. And as he thought about how Erwin had him restrained, he realized he loved it.
Erwin beginning to suck on his balls broke Levi out of his thoughts. He gasped loudly, exhaling shakily, and nearly cumming from the sensation. Erwin had been kissing and licking down his crack, so he hadn't expected him to shove his head under his crotch and begin sucking him in other areas. His groin was slippery with his precum and Erwin's saliva, and he closed his eyes and bit his lower lip to keep from screaming.
"Mmh," he moaned, "mmh, fuc-agh! Erwin!" He gasped, desperate to finally cum. His cock throbbed, he wasn't sure how much more he could take.
"What was that?" Erwin asked, his lips brushing against the inside of Levi's thigh as he spoke. He nipped him gently, then ran the tip of his nose through the fine hairs adorning Levi's thighs. "You want what?"
Levi blushed, Erwin so easily manipulated him into talking dirty. "Fuck my ass, Erwin." He begged, whining impatiently. He wiggled, giving Erwin the performance he wanted. "Now. Fuck me, please."
Erwin smirked, sitting up straight on his knees and taking advantage of his tall body. He grabbed Levi's hips and pulled him back towards himself, before licking up Levi's asscrack and plunging his tongue into his hole.
Levi cried out and immediately pulled away, but Erwin's fingers dug into his hips and held him in place. He moaned, his lips pressed firmly against Levi's entrance, his tongue busy wiggling inside.
Levi moaned, beginning to pant. His breathing was heavy and his eyes were closed. He thrashed slightly under Erwin's hold, his body reacting beyond his control.
"I'm gonna-" he gasped.
But suddenly Erwin pulled away and Levi was left unsatisfied, built up and then rejected. He gasped, then growled against the dresser-top.
"What the hell, Erwin?!" He cried out.
Erwin's only reply was to slap Levi's ass again. "You weren't wearing any underwear." He stated, his voice a gruff tone. Two of his fingers came to press inside Levi, before beginning to stretch him with quick, precise movements.
Levi's moan became a groan as Erwin began to finger him. His hair was sweaty and matted to his forehead, and he shook his head trying to clear his face.
Erwin brushed his hair off his face for him, having finally risen to his feet. Levi could hear him fumbling with his belt buckle as he continued his rhythm in Levi's ass. Boldly, Levi leaned back and ground his ass against Erwin's hip, moaning loudly as he felt Erwin's fingers tickle his insides.
Erwin groaned, his hand leaving his belt to grab a fistful of Levi's hair and pull gently. At the same time, Levi heard the sound of his belt hitting the ground, and his pants probably went down with it. He chuckled, his lips curving up in a smile, and he smirked at Erwin through the mirror above the vanity.
Erwin smirked in response, then removed his fingers from Levi's ass. He smacked him once more, his cheeks a delicate shade of pink now, before slamming his cock into him without warning, burying it up to the hilt.
Levi cried out loudly, his back arching and his head and chest rising. All the breath in his body was forced out as Erwin slammed in, and he struggle to catch his breath.
Erwin nearly came the moment he entered Levi's warm, wet hole. He paused, reaching down to undo the tie around Levi's wrists, then grabbed both of his hips in his hands.
"I'm gonna move now." He announced, letting Levi have some warning to catch his breath before he pulled him back by the hips at the same time he thrust his own hips forward and buried his cock into Levi again. He pulled back, setting a deep, slow rhythm, focusing on hitting Levi's prostate each time he penetrated him.
He watched him in the mirror carefully, making sure he wasn't going too hard or too fast. Levi's cheeks were a vibrant shade of pink, his eyes - when open - were glazed over with lust. His entire body had broken out in a light sheen of sweat. Erwin admired him, watching the way he gasped, grasping at the edges of the vanity table, and his thin lips parted with every thrust. He licked his lips, he wanted to press them against Levi's lips.
Levi's body had begun to droop as Erwin pounded into him, his quivering legs slowly giving out on him as his lithe body took the brunt of Erwin's force. Erwin paused, easily lifting Levi up and flipping him over onto his back on the dresser-top. He leaned him against the cool mirror, then slammed into him again, pinning Levi against the wall with his own frame.
Levi swooned, barely able to catch his breath. Erwin increased their pace after he placed Levi on the tabletop, slamming into him mercilessly. The torn leggings hung from where they had slipped down to, around Levi's ankles, which he had crossed behind Erwin's waist. He reached out and wrapped his arms around Erwin's neck, before initiating a messy kiss.
Erwin moaned into their kiss, glad to finally taste Levi's lips. Levi gasped, breaking their kiss to catch his breath with each thrust. He attempted to suck on Erwin's invading tongue, making slick, wet noises that were loud and popped in the room around them. Erwin chuckled, amused by Levi's seductions. He turned his head so Levi could nip and kiss his ear instead, giving him more chances to breath.
He blindly reached down and wrapped his fingers around Levi's member, smearing the precum down with a stroke of his thumb. Then he began pumping his hand around Levi's cock in time with his thrusts, watching the response of delight and embarrassment reflect on Levi's face. More...more...he fucked him harder, wrapping his arms around Levi's shoulders and holding him close to his body. More...the vanity banged loudly into the wall under them, but neither seemed to notice or care. More...his hand tightened around Levi's cock as his grip loosened with the amount of slickness that coated his erection. He stroked him faster, his own hips snapping as he continued pounding into him, taking him, claiming him, until finally - finally - they both groaned and came. Erwin closed his eyes as he came, his hot wet seed soaking Levi's insides. At the same time, Levi cried out, his body tensing up, then releasing as he came as well, Erwin's hand milking him until he was spent.
Levi collapsed against Erwin, breathing heavily. Erwin leaned against Levi, one hand coming up to hold the wall behind him so he wouldn't crush his smaller lover with his large frame. He immediately thought of the ring in its brown box in his own private dressing room, but figure he could ask once they were decently showered and dressed, somewhere romantic where he could confess to him his true feelings.
He ran his clean hand through Levi's hair and cradled him against his body, not yet wanting to pull out.
"Holy...fuck..." Levi gasped, "That was...amazing!"
Erwin smirked. "I'm glad." He replied, attempting to catch his breath as well. He had to physically unlock Levi's feet from around his waist to be able to stand up straight, but a thin shred of fabric caught his attention.
"Oh. I'm sorry." He mumbled, "I ripped it."
Levi burst into laughter. "I didn't plan on wearing them anymore anyways." He shrugged.
"But I liked them." Erwin pouted.
Levi smirked, then glanced at the leggings with a look of mild regret. "They were fairly comfortable though, once you got used to them."
Erwin let the garment go and wrapped his arms around Levi, holding him close, and pressing a kiss to the top of his head.
"Looks like I'll just have to ask Zackly for a whole lot more." He replied, teasingly.
