Eren bit the inside of his cheek in frustration as he continued to ignore whatever it was his instructor was going on about. It was Friday and all he could think about was Levi. That wasn't really new; every since Levi had first spanked him all Eren could usually think about was the older man. However, now that those thoughts were no longer exclusively sexual Eren was angry. God, he really did hate Levi Ackerman. Eren's head had been one, big fucked up mess since he left Levi's office on Monday. It was his own fault though; he'd let Levi get in his head. He'd let himself be weak and vulnerable, even though it had only been for a moment. How did he let that happen? He asked himself over and over again that week.

Eren didn't want more; he wanted sex. Why couldn't Levi just give him that? More was for idiots, but somehow when he was alone with Levi he'd been tricked into agreeing to be one of those idiots. The bell rang but Eren waited awhile before he got up. As mad as he was he still wanted to go to Levi's office. He still wanted to be kissed and fucked on Levi's desk, but Levi had made it clear that was out of the question. So, what was the point of going? Eren purposely took one of the halls that led in the opposite direction of the headmaster's office. Maybe if he didn't show Levi would get desperate and cave. Eren smiled to himself at the thought of his desperate, horny headmaster tracking him down and being so needy that he fucked him as soon as he found him, not caring where they were or who saw them. Even though Eren knew that would never happen the thought still had his cock rock hard inside his uniform pants in seconds.

Eren knew he should go back to his dorm like his classmates, but somehow his feet began to lead him back in the direction of Levi's office. When he got there he just stood outside and stared at the massive wooden door for a while before knocking. It flew open a moment later and Levi pulled him in before slamming the door close behind him. Eren was shocked when Levi crashed the full weight of his body against his and began to kiss him. Though Levi's body was hard and firm, the kiss was not nearly as raw as Eren wanted it to be, so he decided to take matters into his own hands. He reached up and cupped the older man's face then let his lips, tongue, and teeth attack him greedily. Levi moaned and Eren quickly slipped his tongue between the headmaster's parted lips. He teased more moans from Levi until he began to grind himself against Eren. He was hard and so was Eren. Eren dropped one of his hands down to Levi's hip and pulled him even closer. That time when their cocks brushed together again Eren was the one that moaned.

Levi abruptly pulled away a moment later. "Eren we can't do this."

"Why? I've been a good boy. Shouldn't I be rewarded? Eren teased as he reached out and ran a hand over the bulge in Levi's pants.

"You have had a good week and I will reward you…just not with sex."

"Will you let me suck your cock then?" Eren offered an alternative.

No," Levi said, even though Eren was almost certain he saw the older man's cock leap at the opportunity inside his pants.

"Why not? That was our arrangement right? I do good and you reward me with sex."

"Eren, that was…our old arrangement. I told you I won't do that to you anymore." Levi sighed heavily.

"So, I went to all my classes for nothing?" Eren asked irritatedly.

"No, you went to all your classes because that's what you're supposed to do."

Levi's voice changed to the dominant one he usually used before he ended up "punishing" Eren. The headmaster was clearly upset. Maybe, Eren should try to play on that and get a punishment instead of a reward; they both seemed synonymous when it came to the orgasms they brought him, so it didn't matter either way to him.

Levi took a few deep breaths and cleared his throat before he spoke again, "Eren, I want to do something for you,"

Eren didn't bother trying to hide his confusion. If it wasn't sexual he didn't really see what else there was for Levi to do for him.

"Come to my place tonight...I'll make you dinner."

Eren groaned in annoyance, "You're mistaken, Ackerman. I'm not hungry. I'm the other H word."

"Eren, why must you make this so difficult?" Levi hissed.

"I'm not. You're the one making things difficult. Why can't you just fuck me?"

"Eren, dinner will be at seven, I really hope you'll come tonight," Levi said before he turned and went over to his desk.

Eren huffed in exasperation before storming out, letting the door slam behind him. He kind of felt like a bratty child, but didn't care. He was horny as hell and Levi was playing one of his mind games again. His cock was noticeably hard and he didn't want anyone seeing him like that leaving Levi's office, so he ducked into the first bathroom he came across and luckily for him it was empty. He went into a stall, locked it, and then pulled out his cock. It was sticky and his balls almost hurt from his desperate need to come. He hadn't jerked off all week and it had caught up to him. He quickly began fisting his cock angrily as he thought about Levi and how much better it would be if it were his lips around his dick. As an image of Levi swallowing his cock filled Eren's mind his cock erupted and he sprayed cum all over his hand, the floor, and the toilet, cursing Levi's name with a hiss. After his orgasm subsided Eren cleaned himself up as best he could with some toilet paper then exited the stall.

Afterwards Eren headed back to his dorm. When he opened the door he found Jean and Armin making out on Armin's bed. They didn't notice him until he closed the door. Jean quickly shoved Armin off of his lap before turning a panicked looked to Eren. Armin immediately looked hurt and even though they weren't close that pissed Eren off for some reason. Perhaps because it reminded him of what Levi had done to him in his kitchen the weekend before when his sister walked in on them.

"Oh, it's just you, Yeager," Jean sighed with relief before collapsing back on to the bed.

Eren rolled his eyes before going to his own bed and throwing himself back onto it. A few moments later Jean announced he had to leave and headed out the door. Eren glanced over and saw Armin had on the sad puppy face he always wore whenever Jean tossed him aside. When he caught Eren looking he quickly got up and ran over to their suite's bathroom and closed the door. Eren didn't wait to hear the other boy start crying, he just got up and ran out the room to go look for Jean. It took him awhile, but he found the douche in the common area talking with some of his friends.

"Hey, asshole, we need to talk," Eren demanded as he walked up to Jean.

"Why, are you taking new clients?" Jean asked with a chuckle as he grabbed his dick through his pants and his friends all laughed.

"In your fucking dreams," Eren spat. "We need to talk about Armin."

Jean's eyes went wide with panic like that had back in the room when Eren had walked in on him and Armin. He looked between Eren and his friends a few times before shoving Eren towards the vending machines located in one of the far corners of the room.

"What the fuck are you talking about, Yeager?" Jean growled at him in a low tone once they were out of earshot of his friends.

Eren wasn't sure what he was doing, but he was in a bad mood and somehow thought that calling Jean out on his bullshit would make it better.

"Why do you push him away like that?" Eren asked through gritted teeth.

"What the fuck are you talking about?" Jean repeated his previous question.

"Why do you shove Armin away like he's some whore you're ashamed of?"

Jean actually looked shocked by Eren's words. "It's not like that."

"Like hell it isn't. You treat him just like that."

"Look, Yeager, just because you blow every guy that takes a urinal next to you doesn't make everyone else a whore too." Jean narrowed his eyes at Eren.

Eren didn't take offense to the "whore" comment. He knew what he was and that was part of the reason why he didn't understand why Levi would want anything more than sex with someone like him. But Armin wasn't like him and Jean was screwing him over. People like Eren deserved this kind of shit, not Armin. It didn't seem right.

"You know how he feels about you, but you still treat him like that. Is it because you're a closeted asshole who's ashamed of himself?"

Jean's eyes flashed with anger. "Not everyone wants to run around flaunting their shit like you, Yeager. Some of us have reputations to protect."

More thoughts of Levi filled Eren's head and that only made him more pissed off than he had been before.

"Oh he's good enough to suck your dick and fuck, but can't let anyone else find out. Don't want to ruin your precious reputation," Eren challenged as he shoved Jean in the chest.

"I said it's not like that. You don't know what you're talking about," Jean's eyes narrowed.

Eren had never seen any similarities between Armin and himself, but hearing Jean talk about protecting his reputation reminded him of why Levi had been so eager to change things between them. It wasn't because he cared about Eren, but because he didn't want anyone finding out about his dirty little secret.

Jean shoved Eren back. "That's not what it's like with him. Armin's not my whore…I…" Jean stopped himself before he could say more.

"You what, asshole?" Eren shoved Jean again.

"It's none of your fucking business, Yeager."

Jean was right. Eren was just Armin's roommate. They barely even spoke most of the time. He was projecting his frustration with Levi on to them. It just made him mad because unlike him, Armin actually did want more–deserve more. He could tell by how he looked at Jean whenever the two were together.

"You're right. It's none of my business. Keep being an asshole, you're so good at it." Eren shoved Jean again and turned to leave, but Jean caught him by his arm.

"It's none of your business, Yeager, but…I do…you know…actually care about him…it's just better for him if I don't let him get too close. You know the kind of family I come from–shit I'm pretty sure our dad's play golf together. Plus, I'm not good at the whole relationship thing."

Eren snatched his arm away from Jean. "If you can't give him what he wants–what he deserves then you should leave him alone." Eren thought about his relationship with Levi as he said the words.

Eren didn't wait for Jean to say anymore just left and went back up to his dorm. Armin was sitting at his desk when Eren reentered the room.

"Hey, can I use your computer to work on this project I need to finish this weekend? Mines acting weird; I think it has a virus or something." Armin still looked bummed, but not as much as he had when Eren had last saw him.

"Sure." Eren shrugged as he went over to his bed and sat down on the end of it.

Neither one of them said anything for a while, but eventually Eren had to speak up.

"Why do you put up with his shit?"

"What?" Armin looked confused.

"I'm talking about Jean. It's obvious you're not cut out for the casual fuck thing, so why don't you just tell him to fuck off?"

Armin sheepishly looked down at the keys of Eren's laptop. "It's not that easy...when you love someone." Armin's voice was low when he spoke. "You know what I mean right?"

"No," Eren said immediately. He didn't know what it was like. He didn't love anyone and no one loved him.

"Well it isn't…easy I mean, but I don't think it's supposed to be. If it was it wouldn't be special and I know it might sound stupid, but I think he really does care."

Eren looked at the poor idiot across from him. Armin was a prime example of why Eren refused to let Levi get that close to him. No he wouldn't do it, not ever.