The snow was too deep to drive the Civic so Levi volunteered to take Eren home in the Cadillac. Within ten minutes they pulled up at Eren's apartment.

"Well here we are," Levi said.

Eren studied his hands. "Yeah."

"Thank you," Levi said suddenly. "Thank you for tonight. For taking care of 'Kasa." he rubbed at the steering wheel with one finger. "I'm sorry about Kenny. About everything."

"Kenny wasn't your fault and I'd be happy to watch 'Kasa any time. Really."

Abruptly Levi leaned over the center console. Eren heard the leather seat creak and he turned his head and then Levi's lips were on his.

Less surprised this time, Eren quickly reciprocated. Soon they were kissing deeply, tongues sliding over each other, teeth nipping lips. Levi tried to withdraw but Eren followed him, straddling him as he sat in the driver's seat. They kissed again, slower this time, more used to each other, more sensuously. Levi's hands skated across Eren's ribs and around his back and Eren rested his on Levi's shoulders. They finally broke apart.

"I wanna do it. Let's do it," Eren gasped, "right here in the car."

"Jesus, Eren, we—"

"Levi. I've gotta tell you the truth …" Eren took a deep breath. "I want to be Mikasa's mommy."

Levi searched Eren's face. "What? We don't even … we haven't even …"

Eren gripped Levi's arms tight.

"I want to fuck Mikasa's papa. I do. I really, really do. Now and forever."

"Eren … are you sure?"

"More than sure. I brought you cookies. I bought you ice cream on a fucking cold ass day. I took you to dinner. Food is my love language. I … I love you, Levi."

Their lips came together again, hot and fast, almost desperately.

Levi pushed him back. "You want a relationship but you also want to fuck right this red hot second? Isn't it supposed to be the other way around, date first, fuck later?"

"We went on a date. We've kissed. Several times. At least let me blow you. Natural progression, Levi."

Their mouths met even more urgently this time. Levi was losing his resolve. Eren had confessed to him and he couldn't deny his own feelings. Plus having Eren's warm crotch pressing down on his cock was a teensy bit distracting. That and he wanted this kid, badly.

"I doubt your mom keeps lube and condoms in her car." Levi said finally.

Eren fished into his back pockets and produced lube in one hand and a pack of three condoms in the other. His face held a triumphant grin.

"What the actual fuck?!" Levi said. "Have you been lugging that stuff around just on the off chance we might get it on?"

"Pretty much."

"Fucking maniac."

"But I'm your fucking maniac." Eren kissed him again, darting his tongue inside Levi's mouth, moaning when Levi reciprocated. He felt as if his blood was singing in his veins.

"Now how about fucking this fucking maniac?" Eren said.

Eren tried to kiss Levi again but he pushed him away gently.

"What?"

"We can't fuck in here. There's not enough room and it's your mom's car. And I want to take my time."

"What about these?" Eren rocked his hips forward rubbing their erections together.

Levi hissed in pleasure. "Fuck!" He undid his seatbelt. "I've got an idea. Sit back. Don't lay on the horn!"

Eren sat back and Levi's nimble fingers worked at his trousers, un-snapping and drawing down the zip. Soon both their cocks were out, side by side, and they both took a moment to admire the other's. Levi's cock was fat and curved and paler and shorter than Eren's,. He was also circumcised. Eren's was slightly longer but straight and skinnier and as tan as he was. He was uncut.

"You weren't lying about being circumcised. That's weird."

"It's not weird, just different. Besides would you like to cover up this amazing cockhead?"

Eren had to admit that Levi's cock was pretty. The head was wide and flushed pink. The skin looked as soft as velvet.

Levi squirted a small amount of lube into his hand to try to keep the mess to a minimum and took both their cocks up together. He began an agonizingly slow stroke. Eren's back arched in response. "Fuck, that feels good!"

"Put your hand over mine."

Eren did so and they slowly coordinated their movements.

"Oh, fuck, oh fuck yeah," Eren said, throwing his head back.

"You lean on that horn and I'm gonna toss your ass out of the car and drive off," Levi warned.

Eren laughed and leaned forward, latching onto Levi's neck with his free hand. He moaned. "Faster!"

"You telling me what to do, kid?"

"I am, you old fart."

"Are we fucking or fighting?"

Eren kissed him again. "I wish we were fucking."

"Mmm, soon. Right now I agree with the 'faster' part"

"Well, get to it then."

"Hey, you climbed on, this is your rodeo." Levi settled back into the plush seat and tipped his chin up defiantly.

"Fine." Eren's hand, over Levi's, gripped firmly and resumed their tempo. He dragged his shirt over his head with his free hand.

"Fuck, yeah, Eren. Christ, you're so beautiful."

Eren's rhythm stuttered. "You think I'm beautiful?"

"Have since I first saw you."

"Oh, Levi." Eren resumed his stroke, going faster, and leaned in to kiss Levi lingeringly.

For several minutes it was just quiet moans, soft grunts of pleasure and the slippery sounds of two cocks rubbing together. A car pulled into the apartment parking lot and neither of them reacted except to glance that way. It just felt too good.

Eren was the first to feel the hot spark of impending release in his groin. "God, I'm close!"

"Amateur," Levi panted. Eren glared at him and Levi huffed a small laugh. "OK, OK, I'm about to blow my load, too. Race ya, youngster."

Eren giggled and they pumped in unison.

"Oh, hell. Levi! Fuck … fuck!"

"Come on, babe, come for me."

"Levi! Yes … oh, god … uhhh!" Eren came in spurts, sliming his own bare chest.

The sight alone was enough to push Levi over the edge. "Gonna come ...Fuck! God … unh. Eren … Eren, yeah!"

For a second they just leaned into each other, foreheads together then Eren sagged back, spent, and leaned right on the Cadillac's horn. It blared, once, and Eren shot upright and scrambled off of Levi's lap.

"That's it!" Levi said. "Out!"

Eren fumbled himself back into his trousers, hunted around for his shirt, dragged it on, and opened the door, which bathed them both in light. Levi hastened to put his sticky dick back in his own trousers.

Giggling, Eren stepped out into the night. "Love you, old man!"

"Fuck off you reprobate!"

Eren slammed the door and walked toward the building noting that several windows held people looking out curiously. He heard the Cadillac crank behind him and the window wind down.

"Love you too you little shit."

Eren went into the building grinning like a fool.

Levi stopped by the hospital on his way back home.

"Can you watch 'Kasa on Thursday? Will you be sprung, yet?" he asked Hange.

"I'll be out on Wednesday, so perfect timing," Hange said. "What's the occasion?"

"Just an errand I have to run."

Moblit came in with a cup full of ice for Hange. "Babysitting on Thursday, Mobes. Wanna come with?" Hange asked.

The handsome man smiled. "Mikasa? I'd love to."

"Well," Levi said," I gotta go. I gotta get Carla's car back and take a shower."

"What were you doing in Eren's mom's car?"
"Just taking Eren home …"

"Did you two finally do it?" Hange asked with a wicked grin.

"Hange …" Moblit murmured.

"No!" Levi said. "OK, well ... kinda. There were dicks involved but no penetration."

"Well, shoot."

"I did, that's why I need to take a shower."

Hange threw back her buzzed head and howled with laughter.