Chapter 42

Grisha

As the door to the senator's office swung open, Grisha's body twitched slightly. Kruger was standing behind him, having a colorless expression on his face. The Owl silently watched the politicians leaving the room. Yaeger, wearing one of his better suits, waved a hand at one of the walking men. He felt a pang of irritation as Becker, whom he wanted to meet, frowned at the sight of him. He muttered something to the rest of the group, then reluctantly walked over to Grisha.

"What are you doing here? I said I don't have time this week…" the short man began with a sigh. He gave Kruger a distressed look.

"It couldn't wait," Grisha muttered, his eyes flashed dangerously behind his glasses. "Senator, we agreed that the construction works will start at the beginning of the month. I don't understand why it's delayed now."

Becker glanced around surreptitiously, then leaned toward Yaeger.

"Look, I have to back out of this for now. I have other projects to do, besides..." The man cast a distrustful gaze at his interlocutor. Grisha didn't like it at all. "I have been getting some alarming news lately."

Yaeger narrowed his eyes, feeling his irritation level begin to rise. He pursed his lips for a moment before answering. Two men in suits passed by, looking at them with curiosity.

"You can be sure that it won't have any impact on our cooperation..."

"Well, I'm not too sure about that. Your son is now wanted by the police," Becker suddenly lowered his voice to a whisper. "How would something like this not affect our cooperation? You said there would be no complications. You weren't cautious enough. It's your own fault."

Grisha gritted his teeth in anger.

"Damn it, Becker, give me some time, and..."

"I don't have time," the short, squat man shook his head. "We'll talk when the case will quiet down. Please, don't contact me until then. I can't risk it now, not right before the elections."

Becker gave Grisha one last warning look then walked away. Yaeger watched him, clenching his fists helplessly. If they weren't surrounded by other people, he'd have ordered Kruger to shoot this fucking coward right here, right in his back. For now, this vision had to remain in the world of his imagination.

He felt like he was slowly losing ground under his feet.

Zeke

He drove into his father's property when the hour was late, and the moon hung high in the pitch-black night sky. However, Zeke wasn't going to admire the view. He paused in a courtyard, then got out of the car and trudged back toward the front door. He wondered if Eren had returned from his meeting with Braun. He knew that his brother was affected by both Mikasa's imprisonment and the information that the girl had turned out to be cooperating with the police.

Zeke hoped the boy would recover quickly, and the last few months during which they had developed such a strong relationship, wouldn't be in vain.

He saw enormous potential in Eren. It was only during their stay in Marley that he witnessed what his brother is really capable of and that he could be a great leader one day.

Zeke thought he would be able to subdue Mikasa by himself, but his hopes turned out to be futile. He hated that girl for as long as he could remember, but found her presence necessary if he didn't want to lose Eren. The betrayal of this bitch ruined everything. Yaeger had no idea if Mikasa would somehow try to contact Eren, to attempt to get him to her side, so he had to be vigilant.

The man suddenly stopped in place. He widened his eyes as he saw a short figure hurriedly passed through the main door, a large travel bag in her hands. Zeke leaned his back against the wall, not wanting the person to notice him. Silently, he watched as the silhouette swept silently across the courtyard toward one of the parked cars at the far end. Yaeger was staring in that direction in disbelief. He could think of only one answer and he didn't like it.

He reached back and took the gun out of his pocket. He took the safety off and walked briskly to the place where the familiar silhouette had disappeared. Zeke felt a rush of adrenaline. He wanted to be wrong, but had no doubts about what he was witnessing.

He emerged from behind one of the cars and aimed at Pieck, who was just packing her bag into the trunk. She froze at the sight of Zeke. The woman slowly turned to look at him. Her face lit up in a very soft smile, she didn't seem scared at all.

"Hi, Zeke. What are you doing?"

"It's me who should ask that question. Where the hell are you going?" Zeke narrowed his eyes, looking at the woman's face, then turning his gaze to the bag in the car. He also spotted the suitcase Pieck must have packed there earlier.

"I'm just going for a ride. Do I have to tell you everything?" The girl asked, raising one eyebrow. "I wanted to check the labs. You can lower your gun."

"That late at night? And for that you need all the luggage?" Zeke kept going with his questions. He took a few steps towards Pieck, still pointing his gun at her.

The woman sighed, then unconsciously ran her fingers through her long, dark strands.

"I wanted to do it differently, but your father didn't leave me a choice. I have a feeling that if I stay here, I won't live very long. Grisha's time is running out. Can't you see it?"

Zeke shook his head, squinting dangerously.

"No. You're wrong. My father has everything under control… And even if you're right and his end is near, Eren and I will take over the whole business. You could work directly for us. Eren is totally ready to do this."

Pieck's expression changed, for some reason she suddenly looked as if she wanted to laugh. She reflected quickly, however, and shook her head sadly. There was something like sympathy in her eyes.

"Oh, Zeke. You are so wrong. Your father is using you and if you don't see it now…" Pieck stopped suddenly, then sighed softly and lowered her head. After a while, however, she lifted it high and looked at Zeke with determination. "It's okay. If you want to do it, just do it now."

Zeke hesitated.

His fingers tightened on the cool weapon. He knew perfectly well what he should do now. He had two options: either to kill Pieck on the spot, or to seize her and bring her to his father, so that he could decide her fate. He knew it, but still couldn't move. He stared into the girl's brown eyes, which expressed her usual gentleness and calmness.

Pieck returned his gaze for a moment longer. She smiled slightly at him, then slammed the trunk shut.

Zeke, completely dazed, watched her as she sat behind the wheel and then drove away.

The man lowered his gun, breathing rapidly. He didn't understand why he felt this pointless hesitation that made him let Pieck go. He knew the girl was risking a lot. He suspected that his father might be looking for her, but it clearly didn't matter to her.

Zeke tucked the gun behind his pants, then quickly walked towards the house. He needed a drink... no, he needed a whole bottle.

Eren

Still holding his hand, Levi led him through the corridor straight to the bedroom, which Eren knew very well. It was another place he had missed in those few months and to which he kept returning in his memories. Once inside, Eren looked briefly at the cozy interior. The dark was lit by a small lamp on the nightstand.

The thought that he had come home flashed in his mind again.

He saw no major change here as well, there were only a couple of new flower pots on the windowsill. The clean, elegant, black sheets lined up perfectly on the bed.

Eren suddenly felt his face turn red. He suddenly realized that right here, on these sheets, he and Levi would apparently... He couldn't even put the thought into words, it was just too exciting. He glanced quickly at the detective who stopped and looked at him closely. Ackerman lifted the corner of his mouth. He must've been amused by the sight of Eren's flushed cheeks.

The man reached to his shirt and began to slowly undo its buttons. Eren felt out of breath. He widened his eyes, watching completely mesmerized, as Levi opened his shirt all the way and then removed the gray fabric off his arms. The shirt fell to the floor, and Levi, oddly enough, didn't seem to care at all. Yaeger gazed at the sight before him: Levi's bare, smooth chest, his shoulders, his flat, muscular abdomen. Then he glanced at the top of man's hipbones and his underbelly. The rest was still hidden under the material of the pants and underwear. Eren thought suddenly, that also this part of the detective's body would soon be naked. His mouth felt dry.

He felt sudden sadness when he noticed a few scratches on Levi's skin, which the man got after his last fight with Zeke. The biggest wound was on his shoulder. Ackerman was still wearing a small bandage over there. Apart from that, he was completely fine, nothing more serious happened to him.

Eren finally looked at the detective's face. Levi raised one eyebrow, apparently waiting for his move.

The boy shook himself from this astonishment. He quickly disposed of his own shirt and dropped it to the floor as. He smiled at Ackerman then reached into his pants, unbuttoning them and quickly pulling them off. Levi did the same with his own. They also took off their socks to look at each other after a while, when they were both wearing only underwear.

Eren felt another flush of heat on his cheeks as he saw thin, dark cloth against the detective's hips. He could see the man's noticeable erection hidden behind his underwear, and he had to use all his willpower to tear his gaze away from this place and move it to Ackerman's eyes. He was already excited.

Levi looked back at him. He narrowed his eyes lightly, apparently fully aware of how his body was reacting and that Eren could see it, but he didn't seem embarrassed about it.

He reached out and touched the silver pendant, which was hanging around the boy's neck. He gently turned it over in his hands, staring into Yaeger's eyes. Perhaps, like Eren, he had thought about all the things they had to go through to get here, in this place. Together.

Levi moved his hand to the side, onto Eren's bare shoulder. He ran his fingers over smooth, soft skin, getting a quiet sigh from the boy's mouth. He leaned in and touched Eren's neck with his lips. He started kissing his neck tenderly, while Yaeger wrapped his arms around the man and threaded his fingers through his hair.

"Levi…" Eren whispered, closing his eyes and savoring the sensation. He felt Ackerman's hand on his cheek. The man stroked his face, then pressed Eren's mouth against his lips. He kissed him passionately, and Yaeger kissed him back with just as fervent intensity. They stood there for a while, focusing only on that one activity. Finally, the detective stepped back to meet the boy's eyes.

Eren looked back at him, feeling unusually excited. He couldn't believe that what he had been waiting for so long was finally happening... And just then, an uncomfortable concept appeared in his head, a certain irritating fear, that he had not thought about before. Although, maybe that wasn't entirely true.

Levi must have noticed it because he reacted immediately.

"Is something wrong?" he asked calmly, stroking Eren's bare shoulders and staring into his eyes.

"No... I mean..." the boy hesitated, but finally decided Levi deserved honesty, so he continued, "I'm just afraid that I won't be as good at this as... I don't know, someone else."

Levi raised his eyebrows, clearly taken aback by this admission, then he smiled gently and shook his head. He said nothing, instead he raised his hand and placed it on Eren's chest and pushed him onto the bed.

Yaeger fell onto the soft sheets, immediately rising to his elbows. Levi, however, didn't let him get up. He covered him with his own body, pressing Eren against the mattress. He brought their lips together again in a kiss. Eren sighed softly. He embraced the man, who was lying on him, feeling his warm, soft skin under his fingers, kissing his thirsty lips, inhaling the scent of his skin. All the stimuli he received with his senses made him feel as if he was going to go crazy... And that was just the beginning.

Levi pulled away from his mouth. He met the boy's eyes, which allowed Eren to see unusual tenderness in the detective's gaze, as well as the desire that burned him from within.

"Don't compare yourself to anyone, please," Levi whispered, not taking his eyes off him. Eren was silent, thrilled about this moment and those words. "I want only you. Nobody else."

Levi moved lower. Eren felt warm kisses against his neck. Kisses started to wander down after a long moment. Levi was now caressing Yaeger's chest with his lips. All the concern Eren felt before, now faded completely.

Ackerman stroked his fingers over Yaeger's shoulders, hips and stomach. He kissed his skin, marking it with a wet trail, pressing his mouth against it. He teased his nipples, using both his lips and tongue. Yaeger watched the detective's movements, trembling with passion and occasionally squeezing his eyes shut when the sensation was too pleasant.

As the moment dragged on, Eren bit his lower lip. He could no longer bear the tension that filled him. He felt his dick throbbing painfully, begging for attention, but for some reason Levi was taking care of the rest of his body, avoiding this sensitive spot. Suddenly Eren felt another wave of desire shake his loins. The reason was simple, Levi was kissing his neck, dragging his tongue over the boy's skin. Eren let out a soft moan that he couldn't suppress.

"Levi..." he whispered suddenly, looking at the man with his eyes blurry with desire. Ackerman glanced at him with undisguised curiosity. Eren swallowed, then continued, "Please, touch me."

Levi blinked, then lifted the corner of his mouth.

"What...? So what in your opinion have I been doing for the past few minutes?"

Eren's breathing quickened, he knew the man was doing it on purpose. So that was the way he wanted to get back at him for all the jokes about his height… It was just too cruel.

"Touch me… down there," Yaeger whispered, squinting as he saw the man's face change, his smirk fading away. The detective parted his lips, apparently the direct request had worked for him better than Eren could have expected.

Levi hadn't complied with that request, though, or at least not in the way Eren had thought.

Ackerman pulled himself up, their faces came close together again. Levi rested his elbows on the mattress, then pressed his body against Eren and moved gently. The boy sighed loudly, experiencing a completely new sensation. He felt Levi rub against him. Their erections touched. He squeezed his eyes shut, trying to control his own reactions. He was breathing quickly through his parted mouth, and he could feel another blush on his face. He opened his eyes to look at the detective.

"Like that?" Levi asked in a sensual, gruff tone.

Eren couldn't answer, so he just nodded gently. He could see the same emotions on the man's face, the same feverish desire he was just feeling, but Levi had better control over his reactions.

Ackerman smiled fondly at him, then moved the same way again. Eren moaned and buried his face in the hollow of the detective's neck, feeling their cocks rub against each other again. Levi didn't stop there, he continued this movement, listening to Eren's soft moans. After a while, the boy felt a touch on his face. The detective took his chin in his hands, forcing him to look at him. Eren's eyelids opened with difficulty.

"I want to look at you," Levi whispered, then kissed him on the lips. The boy kissed him back. After a while he felt Levi move again, teasing his body and rubbing against him. He did so a few more times, drawing more sighs and moans from Eren's mouth.

Eventually Ackerman stopped and rose slightly on his elbows. His kisses traveled down the boy's neck, his chest and stomach. Eren's eyes widened suddenly. He couldn't believe what he was about to witness.

He could feel his cheeks turning red as he saw Levi reach down to his underwear and, meeting no objection, slowly remove it from his hips. Once Eren was completely naked, they exchanged silent glances. Yaeger felt his heart beating fast. He was afraid it would be loud enough to be heard on the other side of the sea.

He wanted to watch the scene from the beginning to the end, but his plans were thwarted. The moment Levi placed the first kiss on his pulsating dick, Eren groaned and tilted his head back. It was too fucking good, too pleasant. He had no control over his body at all. He had some experience in this field, but this was the first time he was having sex with someone he cared about. He didn't expect that it would be this amazing. The detective's gaze alone made him feel faint.

Suddenly, he felt Ackerman's tongue caressing the tip of his cock. Again, he couldn't suppress a moan.

Levi took his time. He kissed him slowly, tenderly, right at that sensitive spot, studying Eren's reactions and focusing on pleasing him. After a while he took the hard erection in his hand, then put his lips around it. Yaeger let out a long sigh as he felt the detective take his dick into his lips, all its length, then begin to move his head.

Eren covered his mouth with his hand, suppressing a moan and trying to calm his breathing, which was impossible. He knew he wouldn't last long. He felt the man's wet and warm mouth, felt his tongue teasing the tip of his cock, felt Levi's fingers clamping on his hips.

"Wait... I'm about to..." the words blurted out of his mouth, between one moan and another.

He expected Levi to move away from him due to his commitment to cleanliness and order, but the man only strengthened his movements. Suddenly Eren felt the orgasm shake his body. He sighed loudly, pushing his hips forward and reaching deeper into the detective's mouth. After a while he fell onto the sheets again, breathing as fast as if he had just sprinted a few kilometers.

He saw Levi wipe his lips with the back of his hand, which gave Eren a new rush of desire. He couldn't believe that the man just gave him the head, sucked him with his lips, and in the end, he didn't back down… The mere thought of it warmed him from the inside.

They exchanged smiles. Ackerman got higher and lay down beside him. He put his arm around Eren and pressed his face against his cheek.

"I hope you liked it," he whispered to his ear. The boy merely muttered something incomprehensible in response. Levi laughed softly. His laughter triggered a sudden wave of tenderness in Eren's chest. He had suspected he was in love with this man, but now he was sure of it.

This time it was Eren who rose on his elbows and bent over Ackerman. He pressed his lips passionately against Levi's laughing mouth to show him the fullness of desire that now obscured the whole world. Nothing else mattered except the man he held in his arms. He kissed him, biting his lips greedily, explored the inside of the detective's mouth with his tongue, wanting to remember his taste forever. When they finally broke away from each other, Eren had an impression like several epochs had passed.

He saw the blush on the detective's face, saw his lips, which were already slightly swollen. He was touched by the sight, and therefore his smile widened.

Then Eren got up to do something he had been waiting for the whole evening. He took off the man's underwear, and then their eyes saw a smooth, swollen dick, of proportionate size. Yaeger didn't hesitate any longer. His fingers tightened around the throbbing erection and then he began to move his hand. He looked at the detective, who sighed softly. Eren continued this movement, feeling Ackerman's body tremble more and more.

He caressed Levi's cock for a moment longer, then stopped it, only to embrace the man and hugged him tightly. He looked into his eyes. Without breaking eye contact, he ran his fingers along the length of the detective's back. Levi sighed with pleasure and gently lifted the corners of his mouth. This was an insufficient response for Eren, he wanted to hear more.

His fingers moved lower. He saw something in Levi's eyes twitch, man's lips parted in a soft exhale. Before they went any further, Ackerman reached the nightstand. He opened a drawer and pulled out a small bottle. Eren took the item from him and spread the lubricant over his fingers. Then he tossed the bottle somewhere aside. Eren's hands tightened around the man's butt-cheeck, then reached even further. He slipped his finger into the spot he wanted to touch so much, and it was then that he felt the detective's body tense. Levi groaned softly and squeezed his eyes shut. He bit his lip as Yaeger began to move his finger, exploring Levi's hot, tight hole. The detective moaned again, then pressed his face against Eren's shoulder.

"Hey," Yaeger whispered, making Levi look up and open his eyes. He was breathing fast and his eyes sparkled. Eren echoed the detective's words from a few moments ago. "I want to look at you."

"I know, sorry... It's just... It's just that, what you're doing..." Levi replied in a whisper as well, suddenly becoming silent as a sigh escaped his lips again. Eren slid another finger into the man, stretching his entrance and caressing it with slow movements.

"Do you like it?" he asked, kissing the man's cheeks and his open mouth. Eren gently bit Levi's lower lip with his teeth. "Do you want more?"

Levi could only nod, his eyes closed again. Eren kept moving his fingers, trying to get more sighs from the detective. He sped up his movements, reaching deeper with his fingers, watching Levi's flushed face. The man squeezed his eyes shut, moaning louder and louder.

At one point, Eren backed off. They looked at each other, both breathing rapidly, their chests rising and falling at a dizzying pace. The boy had no idea how his body would withstand what was yet to come. He felt as if he was excited to the limit again.

Eren knew Levi was ready, so he got up and bent over the man. He reached for the small bottle again and spread lubricant over his cock. Then, he grabbed Levi's hips and lifted them gently. He also widened the man's thighs. Yaeger could see gray-blue eyes staring at him, expressing a burning need. His ravenous look made it impossible for him to hold back any longer.

Eren slowly pushed his hips forward, bringing their bodies together. He filled Levi's tight hole, feeling his own arms and thighs tremble. He looked at the face of the man he was making love with.

He guessed that Levi was looking back at him with obvious difficulty. The detective's fingers tightened on the dark sheets, his eyes were narrowed and his mouth deliciously open. Levi was breathing heavily as he lay still beneath Eren, his thighs parted; he seemed completely vulnerable and exposed. Yaeger didn't take his dreamy gaze off those eyes glittering with desire.

Eren withdrew gently, then pushed his hips forward again. A loud moan escaped from Ackerman's mouth, when Yaeger's erection thrusted deeply inside him. Hearing the sound, Eren felt his desire move to the next level. It still wasn't enough for him. He wanted to hear the sound again, preferably an infinite number of times.

He began to move rhythmically, watching the face of the man beneath him, seeing him shiver and squirm with pleasure at every thrust. Eren himself felt this incredible excitement, he could feel this electrifying currents of pleasure flowing through his muscles. He tried to fight this feeling, he wanted to resist it and extend this moment. He couldn't believe it was really happening, that they were really fucking, right here, in Levi's bedroom.

Eren wrapped his arms around the man, leaning down and pressing him against the mattress with all his weight. He started to move faster, pushed into Levi's hole even harder. Desire took control of his body. He reached out and cupped the detective's cheek, staring closely into his eyes. Levi moaned loudly, breathing rapidly through his open mouth. Eren hesitated for a moment, then put his thumb into the man's lips. Ackerman sighed softly. He put his mouth around Eren's finger and began to suck it, looking his lover in the eyes.

Eye contact during such an intimate act was too much for Eren. He felt his body tremble, all his muscles tense. All he could do now was surrender to this feeling. He pressed his face to Levi's cheek and closed his eyes. When he reached the climax, a loud, long moan escaped from his mouth. An incredible shiver passed through his body, burning everything on its way.

The boy felt Levi tremble as well. He heard him moan in pleasure, and saw his eyes tighten. Their bodies were still close, pressed against each other, so he could feel the man's cock throbbing. He watched the detective's face tighten in ecstasy, then relax. After a while he felt hot semen on his belly.

Eren fell powerlessly against the detective's now motionless body, pushing his face against Levi's hair, savoring the scent of his skin and sweat. They both calmed their breathing, which took a long while.

Eventually Eren rolled sideways to lie on the other pillow. Levi also laid on the side. They hugged each other tightly, staring at each other's blushed faces. They exchanged smiles. Eren felt an incredible lightness in his chest, he couldn't help but chuckle. Levi raised an eyebrow at this sound.

"What's so funny?" the man asked, watching his face attentively.

"Nothing... I'm just happy," Eren replied truthfully. He couldn't stop smiling. He met Levi's eyes, feeling like an idiot, but he didn't care. "It was a hundred times better than in my dreams."

"Well… that's interesting," Levi said, raising his hand and brushing aside one of Eren's strands that had escaped from his bun. "You have to tell me about them."

Ackerman suddenly rose from the bed. He walked over to a wooden cupboard and pulled out a small towel. He returned to Eren with the item and wiped their bodies there, where they still had remnants of a love act. The boy grinned as he watched the detective's movements and thought it was so much his style.

When Levi finally laid down next to him, Eren quickly returned to the previous topic.

"Don't say you never had a dirty dream about me."

"I never remember my dreams. Well, maybe except for that one dream I have all the time, but it's just a memory from my childhood," Ackerman replied, then lifted his head and rested it on his palm. He extended his other hand towards Eren's chest and began to gently stroke it with his finger. "I'm glad that you… stayed."

Eren stared at the finger caressing his skin, then shifted his gaze to the detective's face. He was surprised to see an enormity of tenderness in the man's eyes, that he had not expected.

"Me too... Who would have thought, huh?" the boy asked, squinting his eyes in a gentle smile. "Especially after you told me during our first meeting, that there's no way you would trust me."

"Umm, that's right. My words exactly," Levi admitted with a shrug. "I also threatened that if you ever fell asleep on my bed one more time, you won't get up ever again."

Eren laughed, leaning towards the man and cuddling against his neck.

"So if I understand correctly, aside from sleeping, I can do all other activities in your bed..." he whispered, passionately kissing Levi's skin in this delicate place. He heard Ackerman sigh softly. Eren hugged the man closer. He ran his hand over Levi's waist and hip, then directed his touch even lower. He gently touched the man's flaccid cock with his fingers. Detective's body reacted to this caress with a slight twitch.

Levi sighed softly, then grabbed Eren's hand.

"Are you for real? Give me a moment to rest," Ackerman gasped, meeting Eren's eyes with mock resentment. He laced their fingers together.

"Sorry," Eren replied, looking back at the man. "I can't control myself when you're so close."

"Yeah. I can tell," Levi sighed, again pretending to be irritated, but the raised corners of his mouth betrayed him.

"Well, I can't help it, can't I?" the boy asked, smiling with amusement and playing with Levi's fingers. "If you're curious, I can tell you something. I found you interesting from the very beginning."

"And why is that? Do you like being beaten and arrested?" Levi wanted to know.

Eren chuckled softly.

"No, nothing like that," the boy replied, then raised himself on his elbows as if he felt compelled to answer longer. "I asked Armin to do some research and to check you before I came to see you. He told me back then that you are considered a rather inaccessible and not very talkative cop. When I snuck into your home that night, I was expecting to meet some grumpy douche... And instead I saw a guy, who was gently stroking his plants and talking to them, as if he was talking to animals. I remember thinking then that I must be in the wrong place. It wasn't until you attacked me and knocked me on the floor that I understood that this must be the Ackerman I had heard of."

Eren's eyes narrowed slightly, as if an idea appeared inside of his head. After a while he laughed softly.

"All in all, I can tell that you were captivated from the beginning."

The boy laughed at his own joke.

Levi listened to the story with his eyes wide open the whole time. It wasn't until Eren burst out laughing that the previous, calm expression returned to the detective's face. He smiled slightly.

"Exquisite joke, Eren. Really," Levi shook his head, then looked at the boy curiously. "What else did you think back then?"

Eren rose higher. He leaned over Levi and stopped his face a few millimeters above the detective's.

"I thought you were dangerously handsome," Yaeger said in a whisper, squinting as their noses touched in an affectionate gesture. "I was hoping it wouldn't become a problem. But, to be honest, the first time I looked into your eyes, I knew I was completely lost."

Ackerman didn't answer. Instead, he lifted his head and put their lips together in a kiss. Eren took it with a sigh, returning the kiss immediately. Their naked bodies clung to each other again. Yaeger felt strong arms embracing him. Apparently Levi's moment for rest had ended. Eren took this information with genuine satisfaction.