Disclaimer: I in no way condone what happens in this chapter. This acts as a warning.
From the turret, Mikasa watched Eren slide into the car. "That bastard," she murmured.
Petra couldn't help but agree.
Eren slid into the car, feeling overexposed and cold. The dress he was wearing was a caricature of his maid's uniform. Only this one had a plunging neckline, and a shorter hem line. Parts of the silk were cutaways made from lace showing off his hips and back. The white cap on his head was made of gossamer and lace. Beneath the dress he wore nothing.
Levi spent the entire ride in silence looking out the window. Eren couldn't help but admire how handsome his master looked. He wore a white dinner jacket over a black shirt with a black cravat. His trousers were impeccably tailored.
They soon arrived at a tall mansion. Unlike the warm orange of Levi's, this one was made of slate. Lights seemed to dance and flicker behind the curtains, as figures moved about.
"Shall I wait sir?" asked the driver.
Levi grimaced. "That'll be alright. I think I will call for a ride."
"Yes sir," the driver said, opening the door and helping first Levi, then Eren out.
Levi kept a loose hold on the chain around his pet's neck as he led him to the lurid red door. As soon as they opened it they were met with the musky scent of sex.
On her hands and knees in the foyer was a young woman, dressed similarly to Eren. Her moans of ecstasy were currently being muffled by a cock being shoved roughly down her throat. Behind her were two other men filling her holes. The one of them that was holding onto her leash, was clearly her master. The other two, dressed similarly seemed to have little interest in who she was.
Eren gagged. Anything Petra may have said to him did not prepare him for this. From other rooms in the house came laughter. Levi followed the sounds, leading Eren into a large parlor.
All around the room were people in different states of undress. In the corner was a couple, clearly pets, passionately making love. Surrounding them were men ranging from Levi's age on up, jerking off. The wet sounds of sex almost drowned out anything else.
In the other corner was a boy, a little younger than Eren, who was being coached by his mistress to suck another man's dick.
Eren wanted to throw up. Unconsciously he moved closer to Levi, who's attentions were being diverted by another master speaking with him. Suddenly Eren felt the back of his skirt being lifted. He swirled around to see an old man, with his cane extended.
"My my my, even prettier from the front," whistled the old man.
He was dressed almost as nicely as Levi. From his tie glittered a garnet, and on his fingers were thick rings. The candlelight threw sinister shadows on the man's visage, making Eren believe he looked like a wizened old bat. The man licked his lips, beckoning Eren to come closer.
"Why don't you kneel for me, pet," the man rasped, again wetting his lips.
Unsure what to do, Eren just shifted his weight from foot to foot. Suddenly he felt the heavy cane strike his shoulder causing him to kneel before the old man. He let out a gasp from pain, the old man laughed.
"Such a lovely voice you have. Now be a good kitty," the man said pulling out his already hardened cock.
Eren felt a tug at his collar, pulling him onto his ass.
Levi stood over him, glaring at the old man. "Back off, Jethro. I don't share."
"Now, now, now," Levi turned to find Hitch standing at his elbow. "Be nice to Daddy."
Levi rolled his eyes in disgust. "I forgot that's how you funded these parties. Getting perverted old men to pay for the drugs and alcohol, and the right to have you call them Daddy."
Jethro laughed. "Come sit on Daddy's lap, Hitch."
Obligingly Hitch lifted her skirts, to reveal nothing underneath, and went to sit on the old man's lap. Jethro gave Eren a smug smile.
"Levi, you ought to teach your pet how to behave at these parties. Else he may find himself with some nasty consequences," laughed Hitch rolling her hips against Jethro. He reached out to grab one of her boobs.
"That's it darlin'. Be a good girl for daddy."
Levi turned in disgust.
"Glad you came," called out Hitch between moans.
Levi led them into another room where there was a bar. He ordered himself a scotch and slowly drank it, keeping his eyes on Eren. After awhile he started. "Alright, brat. Here are the rules. Treat everybody dressed like me, or that ass Jethro, with respect. We're the masters, and whatever the hell we say goes. Now it was quite rude of him to try to use you without my permission, seeing as you're mine, but you can't say no to him, or anybody else for that matter."
Eren nodded, feeling his stomach clench.
Levi smirked. "Good. I'll try to keep an eye on you. Most people wouldn't dare to be as forward as Jethro. It's just his old age, and the fact that he helped put this party on. People around here know that I don't share."
They continued to sit in silence, but they weren't left alone for long. Rumors spread that the infamous Levi Rivaille had come with a pet from the Orient, and soon they had gathered quite a circle around them. Eren noticed Hitch come in, holding hands with a different old man. Hitch gave him a little wave, waiting to see what he would do.
"Well, well, well. Isn't it nice to be in the company of old friends," sighed Levi standing up. "Pet, I believe these people are waiting for a show, shall we give them one?"
Eren nodded.
"Kneel, boy."
With as much dignity as he could manage, Eren knelt down before his master. He had done this plenty of times, but never before such a crowd of people. With trembling fingers he began to unbutton his master's trousers.
"Rule number one. When performing, pet's must be naked!" cried someone from the crowd.
"Daisy, go help him," Hitch ordered.
A girl wearing nothing but corset and a garter. She bent over Eren and with fingers just as shaky as his, began to undo the ivory buttons down his back.
"I'm sorry," she whispered.
As she moved away the room was filled with catcalls and whistles. Eren suddenly felt overly exposed. He could feel eyes tracing every inch of him. From the curve in his back to the tension in his shoulders, everything was under examination.
"Well we shan't keep them waiting," Levi almost growled.
Hastily Eren complied, pulling down Levi's undergarments and trousers in one go. Gently he peppered Levi's cock with kisses, slowly leading to more biting kisses.
Levi's hand tangled into Eren's locks pulling him in closer.
Through gritted teeth he hissed, "any day now."
Instantly Eren took Levi's full length into his mouth. With one hand he grabbed at Levi's ass, and dug his nails into it. Levi's breath was knocked out of him. He knew how sinful Eren's tongue could be, but this was something else. From the corner of his eye he could see another master coming in to fondle Eren.
"I don't share," he barked.
The greedy man continued, sliding his dick into Eren's tight hole. The boy gasped, eyes popping wide in surprise. Levi pulled away, and kicked the other man in the solar plexus.
"I said I don't fucking share." He looked around. "Understand?"
The other people around the room nodded.
Hitch just grinned lazily. "Get back to it, Rivaille. You're keeping us waiting."
That's when Eren noticed that several of their 'viewers' had their hands down their pants. He swallowed, as Levi came back to him. "Get up."
Eren swallowed, following his master's order. Roughly Levi turned Eren against the bar. Teasingly he slid his cock around the rim of Eren's hole. Eren keened. Their viewers laughed.
"Come on Rivaille, just fuck him!"
"Just stick it in," laughed one woman.
"I want to make him beg,"purred Levi. That received more laughs.
"Please, master."
"Not good enough." Levi frowned. He tightened his grip on Eren's wrists.
"Please, Levi. You know I want it."
"Better."
"Please master. You know how good your thick cock feels in my asshole. I want it bad, Levi." Eren said in a lilting voice. His breathing was jagged.
"Damn."
Without any warning, Levi rammed his member into Eren. The boy let out a scream of pleasure, every nerve of his body was on fire. Eren's legs shook, as his body threatened to collapse beneath him. The edge of the counter dug into his ribcage, causing his breathing to be even more erratic.
"God Levi! Aghnnnnng. I can't do this," Eren's screams were raw. All he could hear were Levi's balls slapping against his ass, and Levi's grunts of pleasure.
It didn't take much more for either of them to cum. Around them they could hear other people releasing their loads. Sighs of relief could be heard, and then there was clapping.
Hitch stepped forward, dodging the questionable fluids on her floor. "Ladies and gentlemen, our king has returned."
There were more cheers as people began to move away.
"Good job, pet," Levi whispered almost tenderly into Eren's ear.
Tiredly Eren nodded, as he began to fall asleep. Levi reached out to touch Eren's hair, but was stopped when he heard Hitch's voice.
"Very good, Levi. I almost thought you wouldn't come tonight," Hitch laughed.
Levi let out a weary sigh. "You have known me for a long time, Hitch. You knew I would come."
Hitch gave one of her sly smiles. "You're right. I have a rewards for you, for that lovely little show you put on for us."
Levi raised a brow. "Oh really?"
Hitch glanced down at the slumbering form of Eren. "A surprise just for you."
"And Eren?"
"He'll be safe here. Daisy," barked Hitch.
The girl ran over to them and bowed her head. "Yes, mistress?"
"Dress this boy, and make sure no one touches him, on my orders. Understand?"
"Yes mistress."
"Are we good?" asked Hitch.
Levi sighed. "Very well."
Hitch clapped her hands like a child. From out of nowhere she pulled out a handkerchief and wrapped it around his eyes.
"Hitch," he said warningly.
"It's a surprise Levi! Duh!"
Levi felt himself led up a flight of stairs, and down a long hallway. Suddenly his senses were assaulted with the sickly sweet smell of opium. He could ear moans, and the sounds of sex.
"Sit down, Levi. And enjoy," Hitch whispered in his ear.
Suddenly Levi felt very alone. And then he felt a hand pull roughly at his trousers. His breath caught. A rough hand began palming at his still half hard dick. Levi felt like a boy again, out of control and lost. He could contain his moans of pleasure. He could feel the hot, wet breath ghosting near his cock. His dick twitched, causing a hearty chuckle come from whoever was kneeling before him. Soon the heat became unbearable, and it took all of his self restraint to keep his legs from jerking.
"No. Enjoy it." came a husky voice.
Levi strained his ears. He could have sworn he knew that voice. He shuffled around so that the other could pull his underwear off. Immediately the heat increased, and every nerve ending stood on end.
The stranger eagerly took Levi's engorged member into his mouth, hollowing out his cheeks to increase his lover's pleasure.
Levi screamed, unable to keep silent any longer. The stranger hummed, causing Levi's dick to throb.
"Goddamit, faster," groaned Levi.
Obligingly the stranger complied. A thick tongue wrapped itself around the underside of Levi's member, while teeth grazed along the top.
"Oh god, Eren. Eren!" Levi screamed as he came.
The hands on his thighs tightened momentarily, increasing Levi's ecstasy.
"I hope you are pleased master."
The stranger leaned in, and kissed Levi. Strong lips dominated his, and he could taste his seed on the other's tongue. Strong hands held Levi's wrists above his head, and without warning he felt a stabbing pain in his ass. Roughly the stranger slammed into Levi's ass again, bringing tears to the shorter's eyes. Involuntarily Levi wrapped his legs around the broad hips of his seducer.
He let out screams of both pain and pleasure as the other groaned with relief.
Levi felt like a child once more, everything was spinning wildly out of his control. For the first time in years he was being used, and God he felt dirty. His heart pounded wildly, as he came for a third time. It had been years since he had managed to have three orgasms in under an hour. The stranger left one more hickey before leaving.
Hastily Levi sat up and pulled off the blindfold. What he saw before him made his stomach turn. There was no way he could forget the form leaving him.
"Erwin?"
The blond turned with a smirk. "Yes master?"
Levi felt ill. "Get out."
Erwin nodded, leaving the room. Levi looked down at his stomach to see it covered it cum. He felt used and soiled. The thick air made it hard for him to think. Levi knew there was something he needed to get back to, something important. But God he was tired. He certainly needed to rest after that experience.
Meanwhile: Eren woke up slowly. He was slumped over at the bar, a hand slid underneath his skirt and grabbed at his dick.
"Looks like someone woke up!" laughed Hitch.
Eren tried to pull away, but found that he was tied to the chair.
"Maybe two," Hitch giggled as Eren's cock hardened in her hands.
Eren turned his head. "Come on pet. Levi may not like to share, but here I'm a goddess, and I get what I want."
Eren sighed, "what do you want mistress?"
Hitch grinned like a cat who caught the canary. "That's it, pet. I want you, you delectable piece of caramel, and I want you bad."
Again Hitch laughed her insufferable laugh.
"Yes mistress, ah," Eren gasped. Hitch hadn't used any lube, and the friction beneath his skirt was driving him mad.
"There are a few things I think I ought to tell you," Hitch said, slowly tugging at Eren's erection. "For example did you know that Levi's father was abusive? He used to beat Levi every night."
"The scars on his back?"
"That's it. Levi's father cut those into him inch by inch. That sick bastard. Levi's mother tried to get away from him, that's why Ackerman Place is so dear to him." Hitch sneered. "They believed it a haven that would protect them from him. It only fueled his anger. Every scar on Levi's back is only what's left. You should have seen the bruises. I heard they died his pretty white skin purple."
Eren felt sick.
"What the hell do you think you are doing, Hitch."
They both turned to see Levi at the door.
"Did you like your surprise?" Hitch asked.
Levi glared at her. "Come, Eren. We're leaving."
Eren stood up, Hitch grabbed his wrist and slurred, "Next time Caramel."
Eren gulped, running over to Levi, who immediately collasped onto Eren's shoulders.
"Sir?" Eren asked, concern filling his green eyes.
"I'm fine," huffed Levi. "The car should be here any moment."
In the car on the ride back, there was complete silence. Eren wrapped his arms around his torso as a means to feel safe. Every cell of skin felt filthy, and he just longed for a long bath. Levi was in a similar state, but he was much better at hiding his emotions.
When the entered Ackerman Place they found Erwin sitting in the library.
"Enjoy your party Levi?"
"Fuck off."
"Oh I did," grinned Erwin.
Eren looked at Levi with confusion who just said, "get a bath, Eren. You're disgusting."
Levi flipped Erwin off, and headed to his bathroom.
"How fucking dare you."
He turned, and found Mikasa behind him.
"Mikasa, I'm not in the mood." Levi said.
"Like I give a fuck, Levi. I trusted you, and you betrayed me. You took Eren to that whore's house, and let who knows what happen!"
"I was with him the entire time," Levi said tiredly.
"Damn you, Levi. Fuck you."
"Tomorrow, Mikasa. You can beat me up as much as you want tomorrow."
Mikasa huffed. "Fine. You look like hell anyway."
Mikasa stormed off. She made her way, unseen, down to the kitchens where Petra and Hanji sat over three mugs of tea.
"Did you go yell at him?" asked Petra.
Mikasa nodded.
"Well this was an unforeseen hitch in our plans," Hanji laughed at her pun.
"This isn't funny," Petra said.
Hanji looked down, "you're right. I'm sorry. But I don't know how to fix this."
Petra gave a small smile. "I might have some ideas."
The next morning Eren woke up to find Petra sitting at the end of his bed.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing, but there are quite a few chores I need you to get started on," said Petra with a devious smile.
Levi awoke when there was a knock on his door. He shook his head, it was earlier than he expected, and he was still sore from last night.
"Come in?"
"Morning sunshine!" Hanji said cheerily.
"What are you doing here?"
Hanji grinned. "Eren's a bit busy today, so I brought your breakfast."
Hanji moved over to the huge windows and pulled away the curtains. Light flooded into the room, as well as the sound of the sea.
After she left, Levi moved over to one of the armchairs to drink his tea. Just out of his window he could see Eren hanging the laundry up to dry. The sun was doing glorious things to Eren's chestnut hair. Even from here, Levi was sure he could see the glow of Eren's green eyes. Two of Levi's hunting dogs ran around Eren's heels. Every so often the boy would straighten up, to stretch or to view the ocean. God, Eren was so beautiful.
Levi soon lost track of the time, watching Eren dance about between the white sheets. And it was like a dance, almost a waltz even.
Later that day, Levi grew tired of spending time in his study and so he decided to aimlessly walk the halls. As he passed by the doors of the ballroom he heard humming. It had been years since that room had been used, and it peaked Levi's curiosity.
Levi peaked in the door, and found Eren dusting the molding. He flitted about the room like a ballerina. Dust motes danced in beams of sunlight less gracefully than he did on the ground. The golden light of the room was reminiscent of happier times Levi had had with his mother. The song was a lullaby, even Levi knew it...God he missed his mother.
"Ah Eren!" Petra said.
She had entered through the southern doors. "This looks marvelous."
"What was this room used for?" asked Eren.
Petra smiled. She knew that Levi was watching, Mikasa had told her so. "It was a ballroom, Eren. Levi's mother used to have fabulous parties in this room, there was music and dancing, and laughter. Some of Levi's happiest memories were in this room watching his mother dance. Mrs. Rivaille was plain in her looks, but she was a beautiful dancer."
Eren smiled. He wasn't exactly pleased with how Levi had treated him yesterday, but it was nice to know that Levi's childhood hadn't been all bad. "Dancing?"
"Come on, Eren! You've never danced?"
"Not really," shrugged Eren. "I've been to a few festivals...but I was always to shy to dance."
"Then let me teach you!" Petra exclaimed.
Levi felt tears in his eyes. He remembered when his mother had taught him to dance when he was little. Angrily he wiped them away. Eren was a beautiful dancer, just like Levi's mother had been. Levi moved away, trying to ignore the pain behind his heart. He slumped down against the wall, he recognized his love of his mother, but there was something else there too. God could he have fallen for that brat? The more Levi thought about it, the more he realized that he had fallen in love with Eren. He stopped worrying what others might think or say. He was in love with Eren. He didn't want to own Eren, or posses him. He wanted Eren to stay of his own free will. He was in love with Eren. He didn't care who knew, in fact he wanted the world to know. He was in love with Eren.
He went to find Mikasa, he needed to tell somebody.
And that's when the phone in the hall rang.
Sorry for the wait! My computer has been down, and also I had a lot of trouble starting this chapter. I hope y'all like it, and leave a review! (Sorry for the cliffhanger!) I hope to update again soon. Lots of love ~T.W.o.W.