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A/N: only a few more before they figure it out. enjoy the phone sex/masturbation. Also, I really wish Levi's name didn't begin with L. I feel like I'm writing about sex between Eren and the guy from fucking deathnote.

(sorry to put that image in your heads too)

apologies for the delay, but thank Sakura, because she made some seriously good changes.

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Eren got into his and Jean's apartment at about 3:55 PM. He didn't bother with checking the mail. He was sure that the bills would be overdue, if Jean hadn't gotten to them yet, but that was fine. Eren had other things on his mind right now. He had made something of an appointment with L, and he was ready to enjoy every minute of it. He certainly had earned it. He had had a terrible day. If French alone had not been bad enough, he had also been forced to deal with more of Levi's snarkiness during work. Eren went to his refrigerator and eyed the beer. He was tempted. He was so tempted to get drunk and pass out, "But, what if the officer shows up today?" A voice in the back of his head reminded him. Eren's mind went to Mikasa and Armin. They were sure to be upset if they found out Eren had gotten drunk.

Eren went for a coke instead. He grabbed a can, headed to his room and locked his door. He dimmed his lights slightly so that Jean would know when he came home that Eren was having Eren time. His roommate was both the most annoying person in his life and one of his best friends. Jean knew that sometimes Eren needed to simply be alone, and he accepted that.

Eren opened the can of coke and laid on his bed. He thought about how to greet L. He wondered if he should send a picture of his cock, and get started pretty sexually or if they should get to know each other, a bit more first. He figured that the guy on the other end probably didn't want anything aside from sex, but Eren wanted more. He was a virgin and he really wanted this to be special. This was the first time he had ever been this intimate with anyone before. Hell, Eren had never been kissed.

He decided to simply send a "Hey" text.

It was 4:00 PM on the dot when he sent it.

The text that came back acknowledged that, "Timeliness, I like that. How was your day, E?"

"Not great. Work sucks," Eren decided against acknowledging that he was in college. He figured that while he wanted to get to know this person better, it was in his best interest to maintain some anonymity. After all, they'd met on fucking Craigslist.

"What do you do? Tech industry?" It was a fair question. Most people in the bay area were in the tech industry in one capacity or another.

Eren thought for a minute before answering. He was sort of in the tech industry. He spent his time at work working on technology. Old technology, but printers were technology, he typed back, "Yes."

He figured that there were some grandiose expectations associated with working in the tech industry. There was something exciting about letting the man on the other end imagine him as a google computer programmer, making millions while performing the latest research.

"Fascinating," came the response, "perhaps, I should call you the next time I have computer troubles." There was another winky face.

Eren could imagine that, being called to help fix a problem for L, and then, getting an amazing blowjob as payment. Eren moaned slightly, as his pants tightened around him. He slipped them off letting them fall to his ankles. Hadn't he said that he wanted to learn more about L?

A voice in the back of his head answered, that that could wait, for now he wanted to explore L's incredible body.

Eren realized he hadn't replied, "I'd like that. Seeing those sexy hands in person, I think I could come up with some type of compensation for my services."

After he pressed send, Eren wondered if that was too forward.

L didn't seem to be bothered, "Sounds nice, E. What would you want me to do with my hands?"

Eren paused for a minute, what exactly did he want those hands to do? A better question might have been what didn't he want L's hands doing? Eren wanted his hands all over his body, inside of his body, everywhere, "uhhh," Eren sent back.

Then he added more, "Hand job, to start with."

Deciding that was too fast, he sent, "Or some kind of back massage."

"I could do that," L offered, "I'd want to massage those sexy muscular legs too. Would you mind displaying more of them? You've got incredible thighs, and I want to see your calves."

Eren obeyed and sent an image of them. Eren's shyness was disappearing. He additionally included a shot from behind, going up to his neck which he leaned forward. He wanted L to see his buttocks, he wanted L to see every angle of him.

"Mmm," came the response, "If I were there, I'd lick every inch of you. Imagine that for me, E. Imagine my tongue sliding across every surface of your body, and landing at that spankable ass. Imagine me sliding my tongue inside of you, stretching you out."

Eren obeyed. He looked down at his dick and felt incredibly needy. He wanted to feel L's tongue. He wanted to feel him slide his tongue all around the base of his cock. He wanted L to slide it down his balls. He wanted L to fondle his ass and eventually, spread his slit with his tongue. A moan escaped from Eren.

Eren sent him another picture. This time, he was spreading his ass cheeks with his hands, eagerly displaying where he wanted L to work his mouth.

Eren thought hard about what exactly to say with the image, he decided on, "It's all yours."

"That's good," came the response.

Another one came through a second later, "That's very good. Now, my sweet, sexy, E, I want you do something special for me. I want you to finger yourself, and imagine my hands preparing you for my dick, can you do that for me?"

Eren used his pillow to stifle his moan. Yes, he thought, yes, I can.

"Let me help you, sexy, E, you need to know how my hands and dick look eager to enter you."

Eren wasn't sure how L had managed to do it, but he had taken a picture of both of you his hands on his dick. His hands were small next to it, but both wrapped eagerly around it. Eren imagined L behind him, he imagined him lubing up his finger and sliding it into Eren. Eren found some lotion on his bedside table and lubed up his own finger. He slid his index finger inside of himself. He'd never tried this before. He'd thought about it, but he'd never actually tried it. The sensation was weird. He felt his muscles tighten around his finger and it hurt slightly.

"How is it, E?" came the message.

Eren had forgotten for a moment, "It's...different. I've never done this before."

Strangely, he didn't feel embarrassed admitting it.

He sent an image to L of his finger halfway up his ass.

Whether it was the angle or the look of his muscles, he wasn't sure, but L could see the pain Eren was feeling.

"Your first time? I didn't expect that. I'm sorry."

"Yeah," Eren answered, "I'm a virgin."

Saying it like that, embarrassed him.

"Nothing to be ashamed about. It's more common than you'd think, though I can't say the same. Now, E, go slowly, it takes time, I know, but I promise you will feel good. First, you need to relax."

Eren tried his best to do that. He wanted to please L, and he was sure that this would eventually feel good.

"Relax for me, E."

"I am," Eren sent another picture to confirm it.

"Good, at least your legs look less tight now. Keep your finger there, until you get used to the sensation, then move it some."

Eren obeyed. Strangely, he was starting to feel better. It wasn't comfortable exactly yet, but it wasn't as painful as it had been when he'd first started.

He sent another picture to L, when he'd gotten his finger all the way in.

L rewarded him with a picture of him sliding the skin of his tip forward, "Very good. Now, I want you to slide a second finger in. Remember, it's not you doing this, it's me. It's my hands yearning to explore you."

When Eren finished reaching, his muscles contracted against his hand. He wanted so badly to feel the other man exploring him, yearning to be inside of him. Eren slid the second finger in a bit too eagerly. He moaned from the pain slightly.

As if knowingly, L wrote to him saying, "Go slowly and relax. Don't hurt yourself."

Eren nodded. He spread the two fingers apart in a V inside of him, and he felt much better. He enjoyed exploring himself. It had started to feel rather good.

He sent picture of the second finger inside of himself to L.

"That's a very nice shot, E. Very, very nice. When you use the third, I want you to fuck yourself on your hand. I want you to get them as deep as possible. And I want to hear you moan from wherever in Cupertino you are."

Eren obeyed. He didn't hold back, when the third finger entered himself, he angled the second one slightly and he hit some special spot in himself and it caused him to sing.

"Ah, L, I'm moaning so loudly. More please. Please give me more. I want to feel you inside me badly," Eren's lust allowed him to type to that.

"Record yourself, E, record yourself cumming from imagining me fingering that incredible ass."

Eren turned on his camera. He angled it so that his ass was visible, so that L could see him obediently fucking his hand, but in a way that his dick was still visible. After all, Eren wanted L to see him shoot his seed. Eren wanted him to see his cum. He kept his face hidden, just incase this ended up on the internet later on.

"Yes, L, ah, deeper," Eren moaned, not even remotely embarrassed any more. The hand that he was not using to fuck himself, he used to rub himself, "M-more, please. Please, I want to feel your dick in me," the voice that came out of Eren didn't sound like his own at all. It was so needy. It was slightly higher than his normal voice, and reflected more emotion than he thought he'd ever had as a generally bored 18 year old.

Eren began to spasm slightly, as he felt himself starting to hit orgasm. Everytime he touched that special spot inside of himself, he could hardly contain it, but it almost hurt to try to reach it again and again. Eren couldn't hold back any more, "L...L, I'm cumming. I'm cumming for you."

His orgasm shot all over his bed and wall. He stopped the recording, before he passed out onto his bed. He slowly removed his fingers from himself, and the incredible feeling that he had felt earlier was replaced by a dull soreness.

He didn't watch the video. He knew that if he did, he'd be too embarrassed to send it. So, he simply pressed "send."

"Wow," came the one word response.

Then another came through, "That's not a word I use lightly, sexy. Christ, that was fucking hot. Let me show you what you did to me. Unfortunately, I didn't know to turn my camera on, I wasn't expecting it to be that incredible, but here's the aftermath of what that video caused me to do."

An image came through. It was L's dick, which was obviously recovering from an orgasm, and sitting on his toned belly was a puddle of cum that went up to his nipples.

Eren looked at it, he wanted to taste it. He wanted to flick his tongue across L's nipples and lap up his cum.

"I want to help clean you up," Eren offered. There was no reason for him to be ashamed any more. He had sent a video of himself orgasming to a complete stranger.

"I'd like that, but if I had my chance with you, there'd be even more mess for you to clean up. I'd fuck you all night. You have an incredibly sexy voice. I'd make the whole fucking South Bay hear you moan. Hell, they may even hear your cries in SF."

"Tell me more about what you'd do to me," Eren panted. He was tired, but he wanted more.

"Already recovered? Impressive. Very well…do you have any toys?"

":/ nope."

"Not surprising. You'll have to work on that though. I would love to see a dildo in that ass. How about I start by showing you how it works?"

"Please…"

"Record yourself begging me to show you a dildo in my ass and maybe I will."

Eren groaned. He slid his hand down to his dick, and began to get himself hard again, all on camera minus his face, of course. What came out was the same needy, sexy voice that Eren could hardly believe belonged to him. It sounded nothing like his regular voice, "Please. Please show me. Please show me your ass, L," he decided to get a bit adventurous, "show me you stretching yourself out with a dildo, prepping for my big cock."

Again, Eren couldn't listen to himself without freaking out, so he solely pressed "send".

"Fuck. That was hot as hell. Very well, I'll do what you want. And by the way, this doesn't come lightly, but I want you to know that if the opportunity were to present itself, I would let you fuck me."

Eren's cock twitched eagerly, imagining feeling L's hot ass wrapped around him.

It was around 5:00 AM when Eren finally went to bed. He had cum a total of around 6 times. A few of which, L, had made him stop in the middle and had him deny himself orgasm which had only made it hotter when L had allowed him to cum.

Eren was obsessed with the guy. Completely and utterly obsessed.