A/N – Warning smut so yeah...if you don't want to read, then sort of skip to the end?
Eyes flittered up to gaze upon Eren's caramel face, the brunette's eyes shut as he ran his hands slowly through Levi's hair. It wasn't that they were tired, only that they were basking in each other's state of relaxation. And it was in that moment in time that Levi realised he was ready. He was ready to take the next step with Eren. He was ready to entrust his body to another, knowing that he wouldn't be used as a pointless fuck for something that would ruin his life. His heart palpitated against his rib-cage warily. It had been a good few years since his last fuck, and he was sure his body was no longer as flexible and easy as it was before.
Humming softly to catch Eren's attention, Levi re-directed his gaze to Eren's shirt, not wanting to see the expression he would be given with his suggestion. Eren mumbled in acknowledgement, perking up to listen to his boyfriend, the hand in Levi's hair pausing momentarily.
"Eren." Levi began, licking his lips quickly – wetting them in an attempt to not sound so gruff and unkind. "I think you should fuck me."
A silence infiltrated the two, the mood tense as Eren just stared at Levi, eyes wide in surprise. And shock. Was Levi really suggesting...? The brunette swallowed the lump in his throat, feeling himself tense under Levi. "Wh-What?" He laughed nervously, hoping he had misheard the other or something.
"I said you should fuck me." Cool eyes met his slightly panicked orbs, Levi's expression neutral despite the proposition. "As in, stuff your cock in me and fuck me like there's no tomorrow. Comprendre?"
"Did you just speak in French?" Eren blinked dumbly; the knowledge that Levi knew that language a revelation to him. The black haired male just rolled his eyes, a flicker of amusement in his eyes.
"Certes pas! J'ai parlé l'espagnol, qu'est ce-que tu penses? Petit gamin..." *
Eren felt himself melt right there and then, the eagerness arising within him. He never knew that hearing Levi speak French would be such a turn on. Leaning up, he met the dark haired male's lips, their kiss hot and wet; Levi's skilled tongue licking the roof of his mouth making him momentarily forget how to breathe. Levi had somehow managed to crawl on top of Eren, hips resting on the brunette's stomach as a hand scratched his scalp, tugging sharply in brown locks. A groan escaped Eren's lips without him realising, letting himself be dominated by Levi, eyes fluttering shut. Hot lips caught the flesh of his neck, tugging and sucking, leaving small butterfly hickeys across his jugular, a faint reminder of who he belonged to. Hands reached out to cup Levi's ass, kneading the flesh between his hands, a quiet purr of appreciation emerging from the black haired male's throat, the male grinding back into Eren's hands.
Their mouths connected again, Levi shifting to get more comfortable, hips slowly rolling in small circles across Eren's crotch; the feeling of something hard becoming more prominent. A small smirk came into place as they kissed and drew back, before kissing again – their breathing shallow and excited.
"So." Levi murmured, "We going to fuck or?" He left the question hanging, seeing the lust now in Eren's eyes. The brunette however just half frowned, eyebrows furrowing at the language escaping Levi's lips.
"I wouldn't call it fucking. That makes it sound cheap." Eren bit his lower lip as he searched for the words. "We're going to...make love." He nodded in self-assurance as Levi just gave him a look.
"Making love? Seriously? That sounds..." he trailed off, the ideas of commitment and love passing through his mind. He wasn't used to the idea of sex for romantic reasons. Sighing softly, he let it drop, agreeing to Eren's language none the less. "Fine."
The smile that appeared on the brunette's face was dazzling, the expression so simple yet gorgeous. Levi felt his stomach get warm, the butterflies in his chest fluttering uncomfortably. As if Eren could sense the others wariness, the brunette brought their mouths together slowly, his lips coaxing Levi to play along to his own melody, the rhythm soft and gentle. Wrapping his arms around Eren's neck, Levi allowed himself to be held carefully – as if he were some porcelain doll that could shatter at any moment. Their kisses slowly got more heated, until Eren's hands where back on Levi's ass, fingers slowly becoming more and more adventurous, wanting to explore further. Levi took the hint, pulling his sweater and shirt off effortlessly, pushing it to the side without a care in the world about creases. Eren followed in suit, despite getting stuck awkwardly when removing his tee, needing Levi to help tug the material off the top of his head, a low chuckle being heard at the brunette's stupidness.
Sun-kissed skin greeted ice gray orbs, the laughter dying on his lips as he drowned in the sight of the muscles moving slightly under taught skin. Collarbones jutted out slightly, as Eren scrubbed the back of his neck sheepishly, a faint blush trickling across his cheeks at Levi's dazed expression.
"Fuck." Levi breathed, hands reaching out to gently trace imaginary patterns on the skin. Eren was really hot. Like, seriously hot. And that just made his need go up even more. Moving his hands southwards, the black haired male swiftly unbuckled the others belt, glancing up to check it was okay before allowing his hands to sneak down under Eren's boxers. The brunette stiffened under the contact, a shudder escaping as cold fingers stroked his heated member, Levi drinking up all the noises hungrily.
Fist curling around the member, Levi gave a few tugs, pressing sloppy open mouthed kisses against Eren, encouraging the brunette's tongue to come and play. Hands clenched his hips a little too tightly, the squeezes to Eren's cock playful, thumb pressing against the slit teasingly, the coil of arousal building in Eren's stomach. Panting, the brunette attempted to keep up with the kiss and control his hips from hand-fucking himself into Levi, nails leaving crescent moons marks on pale flesh.
Sensing Eren was close, Levi removed his hands against Eren's protests, flopping backwards onto the bed. Opening his legs, he smirked lazily up at the brunette, his own hands resting against his boner sticking up through his jeans. Giving himself a firm squeeze he smiled invitingly – back arching as he slowly undid the zipper, making a show. Eren basically drooled in front of him, frozen in place as if he wasn't sure if this was some sort of wonderfully sick dream he wouldn't want to wake from.
Beckoning the brunette forward with a crooked finger, Eren slid forward, Levi's arms attaching themselves around his neck. Hands roughly removed his pants and boxers, leaving the black haired male exposed. Porcelain skin rose with goose-bumps as Eren kissed him hungrily, pressing his body flush against Levi's. The senior gasped quietly, the noise being swallowed, hips rolling upwards for more friction. Moving in sync, the boys grinded against each other, peppering each other with hot kisses, until Levi was becoming impatient. He wanted to be fucked, Goddamnit!
"Eren." He complained, scowling slightly. "Forget about the foreplay, hurry up fucking hell."
The brunette blinked slightly before the realisation hit him. Cheeks flushed as he paused, unsure of where to go next. His knowledge of gay sex was lacking; never having really bothered to think about it. Levi rolled his eyes, as if he knew Eren would become some awkward virgin just before they were about to have sex.
"Condom and lube are in the nightstand table."
Reaching over, Eren scrambled messily through the drawer, knocking things out of place until his hands came into contact with a cool bottle and the familiar pack of condoms. Bringing them over to the bed, he let himself take a breather. If girls were anything to go by, Levi would need preparation before the actual penetration. Nerves began to take over, the brunette slightly regretted his decision to rush into it without knowing fully first what he was meant to do.
Huffing in irritation, Levi realised he would have to do everything himself. Taking hold of Eren's hand, a digit slipped into his mouth – eyes dangerously daring Eren to complain. The brunette's jaw clamped immediately as he felt Levi's soft tongue swish over his digit, covering it plentiful in his saliva. Soon enough another was inserted until the brunette dared to push in three, Levi making a noise of discomfort as his lips were stretched unnaturally. Eren apologised briefly before removing his fingers, nodding when Levi opened his legs further, propping his head up with a pillow, as if waiting.
Gulping nervously, the brunette pushed the first digit in, eyes widening at the heat and suction. Once Levi seemed at ease, the second was inserted, the dark haired male's eyebrows furrowing slightly at the sensation, encouraging Eren to actually move his fingers and stretch him. The brunette did just that, fingers scissoring as he felt Levi loosen underneath him. His spare hand lazily stroked the other to keep him in the mood, waiting for Levi's breathing to get heavier. Yet, Levi appeared to be waiting for Eren to find something before giving permission for the third digit to be inserted, hips shifting slightly. Crooking his fingers upwards, Levi cried out, grasping onto Eren's forearms, nails digging in painfully.
"Fuck, fuck, Eren, no. Go back there right now, fuck." The male whimpered as Eren awkwardly attempted to re-find the spot that made Levi mewl, mentally congratulating himself as Levi arched his back, short pants escaping slender lips. Massaging that spot, the brunette watched Levi unravel in front of him, a sheen of sweat decorating his forehead as the black haired male clenched his eyes shut, wanting to focus on nothing but the sensation inside of him. The thought made Eren wonder how many other men had seen Levi looking like this.
A bitter taste appeared on Eren's tongue and he pushed away the thought distastefully, promptly removing himself, causing Levi's eyes to open at the lack of contact. On seeing Eren rip open the condom and push it down on his dick, a quiver of excitement ran through him. Pouring the lotion onto his dick, Eren pumped himself in a small preparation, attempting to control the rapid beating of his heart against his ribcage, as if it would break and escape.
Shifting closer, he pulled Levi's hips flush against him, knees locking themselves around his leg, the rise and fall of the black haired male's chest intoxicating. Pushing forward slowly, the brunette slowly and tentatively pushed past the ring of muscles, entering the tight and hot heat of Levi. Knowing he was much thicker than whatever preparation his fingers had done, the brunette attempted to control himself and not thrust right in, eye cracking open to see Levi lying there, eyebrows furrowed painfully as he willed himself to relax, lip caught between teeth – a trickle of blood escaping.
Waiting until he was fully sheathed, the brunette paused, leaning own to press a light kiss against Levi's mouth, tongue sweeping the blood away. "If it hurts, tell me. I'll stop. I promise." The black haired male nodded slightly, shifting, body beginning to relax at the intrusion.
"It's just been a long time. You can move now."
Eren exhaled shakily, slowly moving back before slamming in – jaw dropping open as the pleasure tinged up through him, tantalizingly hot. Levi clenched around him immediately, the black haired male grimacing as he forced himself to relax, arms wrapping themselves around Eren's shoulders, tugging the brunette down. Eren obliged, thrusting in more gently as their chests brushed, Levi's eyes hazing over as it got used to it, neck falling back against the plush cushions. Beginning to feel the rhythm, Eren snapped his hips forward a little deeper each time, the headboard of Levi's bed hitting the wall unceremoniously in time. Short, shallow pants escaped from parted lips as Levi clung to the brunette's body, shifting occasionally as if waiting for something.
Taking hold of small hips, the brunette raised Levi's ass before slamming back in, the force pushing the black haired male back into the bed, a strangled cry leaving his mouth as his back arched, nails raking down Eren's back, leaving perfect red lines.
"There! There Eren, fucking there!"
Realisation coursed through the brunette's veins, and he smirked slightly, watching Levi whine quietly as he silently begged Eren to hit that bundle of nerves again. But there was no way he could resist anyway. Thrusting back in, the brunette continued the motion, dick hardening even more as Levi cried out his name, hands tugging his hair painfully as the senior desperately tried to get Eren to fuck him harder into his prostrate. Eren's head met the nerves perfectly every time, Levi's cheeks flushed and chest heaving as the stimulation caused him to see stars, thrusting right back with Eren to maximise pleasure.
A hand snaked down to take a firm hold on Levi, pumping in time as he felt the coil of arousal begin to grow in his stomach, threatening to spill as he slowed his thrusts. He wanted Levi to cum first. He wanted to make Levi feel like this was more than a pointless fuck. He wanted Levi to understand how good he wanted to make him feel.
Hot lips met him violently, teeth biting and tugging as the black haired male hand fucked himself into oblivion, hands desperately clawing at skin as if scared that if he let go Eren would disappear. Kissing back just about in time, the brunette heard a low growl escape Levi's throat, the other's back arching – the orgasm on the tip of his tongue. Thrusting in harder, Eren rubbed his thumb over Levi's slit hard, the male shuddering as he grasped onto strong shoulders, riding out his orgasm slowly, encouraging Eren to continue. A few seconds later and the brunette was spent, Levi's name chanted from his lips quietly, face pressed tightly against the crook of the other's neck, hot breath casting across pale skin.
Sliding out, Eren removed and tied up the condom, chucking it into the bin lazily before flopping onto the sheets. Tiredness enveloped him, eyes beginning to droop from the sudden exhaustion. A sharp smack to his ass jolted him awake, eyes flicking to Levi in a mixture of surprise and horror. Did he really want a second round?! Eren wasn't mentally or physically prepared for this!
"Oi, brat. Shower. Now. I'm not having you fuck up my sheets anymore and sleeping. That's gross."
The sound of water hitting the bathroom floor was heard, Levi grabbing some spare clothes as he tugged Eren up, nose turning up as the scent of sex reeked from Eren. The brunette just smiled sheepishly, dragging himself to the room – glad to step under the hot spray. Levi joined him moments later, eyes widening as the black haired male dragged down his head, lathering shampoo in his hands as he furiously scrubbed the brunette's locks. The position was uncomfortable due to his back being hunched over, but the gesture was sweet enough and a foolish grin made its way onto Eren's face.
Levi really was wonderful. He just needed the right person to look after him.
"Okay, okay. I'm done, my turn." The brunette forced himself up, turning Levi's back to him. The shorter male flinched as soon as hands pressed around the nape of his hair, but soon relaxed was fingers ran through his undercut soothingly. Soft butterfly kisses were pressed to Levi's neck as Eren then proceeded to gather some soap and take extra care cleaning his boyfriend. He knew how much Levi loved hygiene, and he'd be damned if Levi wasn't pleased with his efforts this time.
A firm hand grabbed Eren's wrist, halting all ministrations.
"You're going to make me hard again, kid. Stop." The hand was pushed off of his body, before Levi turned around, pressing a slight kiss to the corner of Eren's lips. "I-" A pained expression crossed the gray orbs, Levi's eyes flicking away quickly as he licked his lips. "I still have your Christmas present."
Eren perked up, metaphorical tail wagging. He'd thought that Levi had just forgotten to buy him something, especially as he had mentioned before he didn't take Christmas as a big deal. Switching off the water, Eren smiled. "Want to give it to me?"
Levi nodded uncomfortably, lips nervously licking his lower lip. Stepping out of the shower, a towel was shoved in Eren's face, the brunette scrubbing down quickly before dressing in some shorts. Bare chested, he followed Levi's slight form down the corridor and back into the male's bedroom, waiting patiently as the black haired male stripped the sheets, shoving the dirtied items in the washing machine. Levi then swiftly replaced the covers with some fresh new ones, the crisp sheets without any creases.
Crossing his legs, Levi sat down on the bed, handing Eren a small box. The brunette shook it slightly, curiosity taking over him but still wanting to do the ridiculous impossible action of guessing what it was. As no sound was heard, the brunette sat down properly, removing the packaging to show a small box. A really small box. Dark eyebrows furrowed as he attempted to understand what could possibly be in there. Lifting the lid, his breath caught in his throat. The item sparkled neatly, the object shined so hard he could just about see his reflection. Ocean orbs glanced up to see Levi sitting there agitated, fingers playing with each other, anticipating a reply.
Lifting the key up between them, Eren looked questioningly at his boyfriend – wanting to make sure he wasn't just assuming what it meant. Levi exhaled uncomfortably, eyes meeting his as he shifted slightly due to nerves or pain, Eren wasn't sure.
"Move in with me?"
* "No, I spoke fucking Spanish. What do you think brat?" My wonderful friend who speaks French translated that for me so I'm hoping it's correct! Sorry I don't speak French, but when I checked on Google Translate it was a little different. It has the same meaning though.
Also, this is my first time writing smut so ? Was it okay? D8 I'm sorry! I'm so awful aaah-
But cutesy endings, yes yes!
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