Ok, so I'm not sure what warnings should be tagged here, so let's just say ALL the warnings and don't try this at home. It is in NO way proper technique.


Chapter 14

Warriors

It was 1 o'clock in the morning, and Eren was looking out his balcony glass doors into the empty street below while playing with the key around his neck. He was afraid to go to bed. For the past few weeks, sleeping had been hell, literally. The strange imagery of a different world where he was trapped fighting huge monsters and watching people die unthinkably horrible deaths by the hands of these monsters invaded his slumber practically every night. At first, he believed what Armin had said about these nightmares having been caused by the stress of the move, and therefore should go away after a while. But it had been weeks now, and the images had only gotten worse. True, he was feeling extra stress because of the Levi being his professor but totally denying it thing, but it wasn't so bad he couldn't handle it.

Since he had made up with the man, Levi treated him just like a normal student. Eren had even gone visit him in his office again, and the man hadn't brought up anything from their previous conversation. The raven simply asked how he was doing, and if he could help him with anything concerning the upcoming test. Even though Eren really didn't have any questions about class, he thought to use this as an opportunity just to be around the singer. And things went really well. It was a bit tense in the beginning, but after a few minutes, the uneasiness between them faded away as they sat across from each other discussing the more intricate details on the content that was not covered in class.

Once the tension evaporated, they easily fell into a very comfortable rhythm of conversation. They had even talked about a few things not related exactly to class, but things like how Eren was taking to the whole college life, did he like his classes, and how he was handling being away from home. He would have liked to ask Levi some questions about him in return, but Eren thought it might come off as creepy, so he didn't. Regardless, Eren was still happy that Levi had showed interest in his life. Their interaction had been so amicable that neither noticed how much time had passed until an alarm went off reminding Levi he had to teach his next class.

A yawn brought Eren back to the present, and he turn his head away from the window and towards the bed. It looked like the sleeping pills he took were finally starting to kick in. He walked over to his bed and pulled down the covers before climbing into it before he turned off his bedside lamp. He then tossed and turned around for a minute trying to find a comfortable position. Once he was settled in, he closed his eyes and hoped that the dreams would stay away at least for tonight as he was overcome with unconsciousness.

Eren was in the middle of a small clearing with people all around him, though no one was even giving him a second glance.

"Oi, face forward, Yeager. Pay attention to the person in front of you. You don't have time to be distracted when facing an enemy. Such carelessness will get you killed. Tch."

Eren turned his focus back to the angry man that was standing before him just in time to see a fist fly towards him. Reacting as fast as he could, he clumsily side steeped out of the way just in time to miss a punch to the face.

"Now that I have your attention. Don't look anywhere else but at me. Because I am not going to go easy on you again."

"Sorry, Heichou," Eren said before he took a fighting stance that mirrored the man that was speaking to him.

The men nodded his head. "Now, come at me."

Eren steadied his nerves that were on end from the very presence of the shorter man. He causally approached his opponent doing his best not to telegraph the swing he took with his right arm. However, the man easily blocked the move with his forearm. Putting all his focus in to the punch, Eren had left his left side totally unguarded; this created the perfect opening for the shorter man to bring up a shin and hit him in the stomach. It hurt a lot, but Eren didn't fall. He seized the opportunity to grab the unsteady man by the strap that was across his chest and throw him to the ground.

The man hit the ground, and his air was momentarily knocked out of him. But quickly recovering, he twisted his legs around Eren's ankles and tripped him to the ground. The man then quickly got to his feet and started to stomp Eren in the ribs.

Eren grunted in pain but didn't concede the fight. Instead he grabbed the foot that was impaling him and twisted his opponent's leg by the ankle and caused he man to fall partially over him. Eren sat up and dove to pin the man underneath him. He knew that was a mistake almost instantly. In his heating daze, he'd momentarily forgotten about the captain's more agile body and years of experience on the battlefield.

The man easily out maneuvered Eren, slipping out from under him. He grasped one of Eren's wrists as he swung his body on top of the brunette's back. With his free hand, the captain shoved Eren's face into ground while pulling Eren's wrist up behind his back at a strange angle.

Eren couldn't help how his body started to hunger lustfully from being trapped in this position by this man, and he struggled to free himself before his desires became too much for this situation. As he fought, the man forced a knee into his spinal cord efficiently pinning him down. The captain put more of his weight into his hold, but it only brought more pain and excitement to Eren. When the man pressed his knee in deeper, Eren couldn't contain a gratifying groan that soon turned into a very clear moan.

The man quickly released Eren and stood up. Breathing heavily, the raven then looked around the training grounds, most likely to see if anyone had noticed the strange sound that came out of the Eren's mouth. Still surveying the area, the smaller man said, "I think that is enough for today." He then examined his uniform and began to dust himself off. "Because of you I'm filthy. Tch, I'm going change. To make up for this, bring a pot of hot tea to my office. And don't you dare step inside covered in dirt. You have one hour."

"Yes, Sir." Eren replied. Still lying on the ground, he watched as the man turned around, not sparing him another second, and walked off towards the large building in the background.

Eren balanced a tray in one hand while his other reached and opened a heavy wood door. His eyes easily found his senior officer with his back to the door looking out an open window. The man was dressed in clean clothes and his hair appeared to be slightly damp. Eren realized that the raven had taken a bath and a small smile came to his lips. He carefully closed the door behind him and quietly pushed the lever for the lock before he walked into the room and set the tea service upon a table next to a small couch in the middle of the room. As Eren started to pour the tea, he noticed the man had closed the window and was walking up to him.

"That was some stunt you pulled today in the middle of training. Don't you think you were being a little reckless?" The man had come to a stop right next to him.

"Sir?" Eren swallowed hard as he looked into steel gray eyes.

"Don't give me that innocent shit. It was anything but innocent." The man ran a thirsty gaze up and down Eren's body before he took another step closer, leaving less than an inch between them. "You think I wouldn't have noticed the change in your body when I pinned you down and you started moaning from the pain?"

Eren gingerly set the teapot back down as his hands began to shake, and once the breakable object was out of his hands, he turned to face the man." I'm sorry, Heichou. I really didn't mean— Smack!—Mmmnn,"Eren hummed as his body sparked alive with desire caused by the forceful strike. He licked his busted bloody lip, and with fire in his eyes, he twisted his head back to face the angry shorter man.

Eren could see a flash of enticement in gray eyes as they stared at his lip that had begun to steam. Suddenly, the man pulled Eren down by the collar and bit his lip where it had split from the slap, tearing the cut open deeper. "Ohhh," Eren moaned, and his hands reached to grab the man's hips. Before he could get a solid hold on the shorter man, the raven took a step back. Eren watched the man scan at his own lips that were stained with Eren's blood that now steamed off his mouth; the man licked the blood off his lips to then spit it out his mouth onto the floor. "Discussing."

Levi was still mystified as to why the sight of the brat's titan powers stirred such a reckless need inside of him. The sight of the healing lip was like a sign that screamed 'Come and get me' to Levi. And without a moment's hesitation, he grabbed the boy by the collar and sank his teeth into abused flesh, cutting the wound wider. The vibration from the boy's moan passed into his body and fanned the embers of lust the boy had caused during training. As he felt hands grabbing at his hips, Levi backed away, not trusting himself with what would happen if he continued with the boy given the mood he was currently in. Hazily, he noticed small whips of white rolling off his lips, and he lapped at the red liquid he knew was there. His body rejoiced and tingled at the flavor in his mouth, and he quickly spat it out. "Discussing," he hissed, addressing himself, because the reality was the taste of boy's blood had turned him on so much, too much.

Levi put even more distance in between him and the boy in an effort to try and calm down. It was the middle of the afternoon for fuck sakes, and if he touched him in the mindset he was in now, there was no way in hell that they wouldn't be caught. He didn't look back at the boy until he was sitting at his desk.

"Did I do something wrong, Sir?" The hurt look on the shifter's beautiful face sent a pang of guilt to hit Levi's heart.

"No, I just need a minute to calm down before I hurt you."

"But, I like it when you hurt me." the boy said, looking Levi straight in the eyes as he took a step forward.

"God dammit, you fucking shitty brat! I'm trying to control myself for your sake. With the mood I am in, it could easily end up with you gagged and bounded hanging from the ceiling as I tear you open with both my dick and my teeth." Levi had an almost murderous glint in his eyes as he focused on the male that began to approach his desk.

"That would be amazing, Sir."

Levi cradled his face in his hands. "Why do you constantly feed this dark side of me?"

"Because I want to. I love it when you lose control because of me. But you know this already."

Levi didn't need reminding of how much the boy enjoyed and allowed Levi to always push. It was something he both loved and hated about the boy: his unnatural innate ability to make humanity's strongest crack his well-polished resolve and free the demon within. The boy was Levi's only vice, but what a monstrous vice he was. Levi lifted his head out of his hands, and his eyes stared daggers at the youth.

At this the boy's shoulders fell, and he let out a sighing whine of frustration, "Levi." With a sulking face, he trudged around the desk and kneeled on the floor in front of Levi. With only hesitating for a second, he reached up and gently cupped Levi's chin, pulling it down to look him in the eyes. "I'm sorry. I know these new feelings must be hard on you. But before you never cared how rough you were with me. I guess now that's different."

It was different. Before it was just sex, and sometimes almost to the point of torture. But after being with each other for so long, Levi's feelings grow into something more, something caring. However, that was not the only thing that grew between them. Their lust for each other also grew stronger, and their intensified desire obliterated their inhibitions one after the other. "I want to hold you so bad right now, but I can't trust myself."

"But I trust you."

"Then do it." Saying those words, Levi surrendered his pleasure into the boy's hands.

Smiling, the boy stood up and kissed Levi softly but passionately for a moment. And when the brunette pulled back, he never took his eyes off Levi as he started to strip. Levi felt his body come back to life as he watched the boy disrobe out of most of his uniform, only leaving his shirt on. He clenched his hands on the chair to keep himself from grabbing the beautiful body in front of his eyes.

Once he was bare, the shifter squatted between Levi's legs and worked the belt around his waist off, which, conveniently, also loosen the other straps on his lower body. The boy's fingers then unsnapped the button of Levi's pants before tugging them half way down his hips. Not wasting anytime, the boy grabbed and stroked the raven's standing erection.

"Yes, it's nice and hard and... big for me… just the way I like it." the boy said before he put Levi's dick into his mouth.

The boy's mouth was hot and wet and felt so incredible around his cock. As the brunette took the pulsing rod down to the base, Levi could not stop the stifling moan that escaped his lips. The small sound that left the raven's mouth seemed to encourage the boy, and he tightened his lips even more around the hardened flesh before he began to bob his head at a moderate pace. The feeling of the hot, moisten muscles of the boy's whole mouth steadily sucking his cock caused sizzling pleasurable tremors to flow through Levi's body. As the boy's actions stirred up Levi's lust even more, Levi fought his instincts to grab a fist full of chocolate locks and pump his pelvis into the boy's mouth, forcing the youth swiftly all the way down his cock. Levi gripped the chair even harder when the shifter took him deeper and swallowed around the head of his dick. The boy did it again, and Levi squeezed his eyes shut and tossed his head back in bliss.

Moments later, the delightful warmth around his dick was gone. And it took a second for Levi to realize the boy had stopped completely. Levi raised his head off the back of the chair and opened his eyes to the sight of the boy straddling his legs between the chair on top Levi's thighs. He hovered his ass over the Levi's dick as his hips searched for his opening, and the boy hummed in delight as the two finally made contact.

"Slow down for a second. You need to be stretched first."

The boy looked openly at Levi with darken desire possessing his eyes. "You were the one who said you wanted to tear me open with your dick." As the last word left his mouth, the boy punctured his asshole with Levi's rod.

"SSShittt," Levi hissed as he was engulfed in the intensely sweet heat ever present in the shifter's body. His heart raced, and he watched the boy's face in amazement and complete desire. The boy's head was thrown back and his mouth hung wide open as he let out a deep moan. Pulling himself up, the boy did it again as he slammed his ass down even deeper on Levi's cock.

"Shit, that felt so good," the boy said after he fully pushed himself all the down to the hilt of Levi's dick, taking the man all the way to the bottom's end. He then wrapped his arm around Levi's neck and started to rock his ass in the raven's lap. "I feel so packed and stretched right now—Mmmm—why would you deny me such an amazing feeling?"

"Because I didn't want to hurt you dammit."

The boy panted heavily as he began to ride Levi in a steady but teasingly leisure pace. "Does it look like I'm not enjoying this?"

"Fucking pain slut."

"Yes, and you lo—AHH!" the boy yelled when Levi pulled his hair and yanked his head sideways.

"Just shut up and ride my cock, brat." he commanded before he forcefully shoved the boy's head back, releasing his hair.

"Yes, Heichou." was the brunette's only reply before he started to zealously pump his ass up and down on Levi's cock.

"Shit. I feel like you're going to break off my dick though. It's so tight," Levi said through clenched teeth. The boy's velvety flesh was so enthrallingly succulent as it strangled his cock. He was about to lose all reason.

"Give me more. I need your hands on me. Please." The boy took Levi's hands and placed them on his hips before he grabbed the back of the chair.

Levi firmly gripped the boy's hips and coaxed him as he rode Levi hard, bouncing in his lap at the perfect rhythm.

"Faster. Faster. Push me faster."

Levi loved to fuck the boy in this position. He took the boy deeper, harder, and faster than any other way. The boy vigorously crashed his ass on dick as Levi pulled the boy down onto his thrusting cock at the perfect moment to bottom out every time only to instantly spring up and smash down perfectly once more, over and over again in a savagely blissful cycle.

Breathing heavily, the boy leaned his head on Levi's shoulder. "Bite me. Please, bite me." And he stretched out his neck, submitting the soft flesh up to Levi, who eagerly accepted the offering and sank his teeth into the sweaty tender column, taking pleasure in sucking hard on the skin as the boy's ass sucked hard on his cock.

"Ahhmm. Yes," the boy moaned, and he enthusiastically rolled his hips into Levi's upward thrusts. "Harder. I need you to bite me harder."

Levi adjusted his jaw and locked down with a wider latch, biting as hard as he could. That intoxicating taste was back on his tongue again, and he shook his head, cutting his teeth deeper in the skin.

This drove the boy wild and he erratically crashed and gyrated on Levi's dick. "AAHHHH…MMMMNNN…YES!"

The boy's cries of passion were so loud Levi was sure they would be heard on the other side of the door. He pulled his mouth away and examined the red welted teeth marks he left behind, elating in the sight before his chastised the wearer. "Oi, quiet down before someone hears you."

The boy licked his plump lips and peered down at Levi. "If you want me to be quiet, then you better throw me on your desk and choke me while you fuck my brains out."

"#%# ," Levi growled in warning.

"What? It's not like you've never done it before." There was a mix of anticipation and delight as well as a bit of a challenge in his voice added to the sparkle in his eyes.

Levi gritted his teeth as he tightened his fingers on the boy's hips slowing down his pace.

The boy leaned over, and he put his lips to Levi's ear. "Please, Heichou, I need to be punished." Before those could register to Levi's brain, the cadet then slipped the captain's ear in his mouth and bit down none too gently, only releasing as Levi took a deep breath through his teeth.

The feel of the boy chomping down on his cartilage ignited a rage filled lust. And he finally snapped. Holding strongly onto the boy's hip and keeping his dick inside his fuck hole, Levi slammed the boy's back onto his wooden desk. "I see you still haven't been cured of your biting problem."

The shifter appeared excited as he wiggled his butt that partly dangled off the desk, and he wrapped his legs around Levi's waist while licking his lips. "You didn't tell me not to bite."

Levi seized the brat by the neck and banged the back of his head on the solid wood. "Shut up," he commanded, as his fingers squeezed around the boy's throat, his eyes almost cold as he pinned the other male in the brutal hold. With his other hand, Levi tore at his cravat, tossing it on the other end of the desk, before he undone the strap across his chest and the buttons on his gray shirt.

The boy did not fight Levi's restraint. Instead, his eyes hungrily drank in the raven's movements, and he twirled his hips stimulating the place where they were still connected watching his captain's face.

Levi's whole body was pulsing with an electric charge of sexual adrenalin from the boy's actions. Belatedly, he realized that this was the boy's goal from the start. "You're such a slut. Always sticking your out ass so you can be fucked like a whore by your captain." Levi heard the boy hum in agreeance, and he snapped his pelvis forward; the boy's ass cheeks banged on the edge of the desk stopping him from sliding up as Levi launched his cock punishingly inside the boy's ass cunt. Levi pulled his hips back and did it all over, again and again in a viciously powerful cycle.

With every violent thrust, Levi beat the boy's backside on the edge of oak, and his fingers never lost their grip on the boy's neck. The boy tried to moan but took a gurgled breath instead. That made Levi smile before he slacked his fingers just a tad. Though he didn't give the boy's bottom the same reprieve, and he continued to mercilessly fuck the boy's ass into the desk. "You're being choked while having your superior's dick shoved up your ass, and you're so hard your dicks turning purple." Unrelentingly Levi spanked his hip excessively and brutally onto the boy, causing the desk under them to protest. "Not that I ever touched them, but even the whores in the underground aren't as slutty as you." Working strong muscles, Levi whaled on the boy's needy hole with his fuck rod. "You were born to take a dick up your ass." As if agreeing with Levi, the boy under him bucked hips into Levi's powerful thrust, silently begging for Levi to fuck him harder. 'You're so fucking perfect.'

In a strange form of affection or reward, Levi altered his hips to hit the boy's prostate, fucking the boy in short and forceful but deep strokes with his hard cock, rapidly and repeatedly, giving him every last inch he had. With his free hand, Levi pushed up the boy's shirt to expose his nipples. As Levi pulled and pinched perky nubs, the boy underneath him started to breathe laboriously, groaning through his nose.

Levi liked the reaction he got. And without halting his sedulous assault on the boy's asshole, Levi leaned over and sucked one of the buds into his mouth and rolled the tip between his teeth. He felt fingers tickle the back of his neck as the boy brought one of his hands to the back of Levi's head and grasped black strains just under the shaved line. The feeling of the boy tensing up under and around him was exhilarating, and Levi bit down harshly into flesh.

Despite being deprived of air, the boy's lustful voice filled the room, and Levi applied more pressure around the boy's throat cutting off the sound. He tilted his head up to look at the boy's face and was pleased with what he found. He knew the shifter had reached his breaking point and was about to explode any second. The boy was biting hard on his own lip, and there was a little drop of red dripping from the corner. His mind was diverted from the image as he felt the quivering of the boy's fuck tunnel around his pumping, pulsating dick. The sensation added with the image had Levi brimming with ecstasy as pleasure encased him from head to toe.

Changing his hold on the boy's neck to use both hands, Levi carefully applied pressure to both sides without crushing his windpipe, and he changed the rhythm of his hips to hammer his cock in rigid but precise waves, banging the exact spot he knew would drive the boy over. "Come on. …Cum for me, baby. I know you want to. Cum for me, and I'll reward you by filling your ass with your favorite snack."

The gentle command did the trick because the next second the boy arched his back off of the desk, letting out a silent cry as his dick erupted, shooting thick white ropes on both of them. As the boy's body tensed all around him, Levi raced his hips even faster at a minute's pace with a madness he had been holding back the entire time, his desire for the shifter reaching levels of near insanity as he sought his climax.

He tangled his fingers in the back of the boy's hair and yanked him upward towards his body. Staring at the boy's fucked-out face, he tightly fisted the strains of chocolate to keep the wrecked frame upright as he unyieldingly continued to pound away deep inside of it. As his orgasm pulled at his balls, Levi animalistically sank his teeth back into the shifter's bruised neck with an unrestrained demand as he ferally fucked to his completion. The two sensations from white and red crashed inside of him, overwhelming his body with both euphoria and domination tangling in raw ecstasy through every nerve while he pumped his cum into the boy's ass as he had promised.

Levi's eyes shot wide open. "What… the fuck… was that?" he panted, as he stared at the ceiling with his conscience mind struggling to process what had happen in the dream before it all started to fade in the background. He could still recall most of the dream, but there were a few parts that were fuzzy. Mainly the recollection of who the other person was. Even though this was the clearest dream he had had so far, the face and name of the male was still a mystery to him. These were always the first of the details to fade away. But with the seemingly impossible but quite enjoy erotic dream, he was beginning to understand this person was his lover, an incredible one at that. But before his theories got any farther, he noticed a cooling wetness in his sheets. "Fuck, really?"

Levi assumed he was passed the age to be having wet dreams. However, what concerned him more was the fact that he had such a strong reaction given the contents of the dream. He always knew he liked to go hard, but the intense feelings he felt behind his actions were certifiable. And this dream scared the shit out of him just as much as the other ones.


A/N: So writing from a brand new POV was a bit challenging, but it was what was needed for this chapter. It took a while to find the right rhythm, and I still don't think I got it quite right. But I think I am happy how it came out regardless.

Hope you guys liked this one because I really did try hard for y'all.

Thanks for reading and all the support. It is truly something that helps me keep going. Thank you.