Chapter Six - Home
Levi had explained to Eren that they would soon be arriving at his home and Eren was actually giddy from excitement. He'd bounced around inside the enclosed carriage, wishing he could take in their surroundings, but he settled for keeping himself distracted with Levi. Either he was sitting on his lap or right beside him, holding onto his hand. Another distraction had been Levi sticking to his word about training him and Eren couldn't deny how strange it felt to hold a sword in his hand. And Levi's sword at that… it was surprisingly heavy and not easy to wield at all, but Levi was patient with him—and he was a good teacher. Levi also would get so impressed when Eren did well, that it made the boy all the more determined to do his best. He would turn into a warrior if it would have Levi praising him.
When the carriage finally rolled to a stop, Eren jolted to his feet and jumped up and down, rocking the whole carriage. The feel of it made him have a fleeting thought of other things rocking the carriage and he stopped moving, all the blood in his body rushing to his face. He was a damn pervert. Levi was the picture of calm, though he was dressed a lot flashier than usual and kept getting lost in thought. He was glad to finally be home, but his job wasn't finished yet. More importantly he had a few things to come clean about with Eren, one of which he knew for certain his lover would be happy about.
"Come on, come on, I can't wait to see your house!" Eren beamed, tugging on Levi's hand with both of his.
"It's not going anywhere." Levi reminded with a chuckle. "But I can't wait for you to see it either."
"Then come on, I'm so ready." Eren bounced on his feet and pulled until Levi finally got up. Before Eren could reach the door though, it was opened from the outside. "Come on, Come on." Eren urged, having no problem leading the way.
"I'm right behind you." Levi assured and followed Eren out of the carriage.
"W-What the hell…" Eren gasped quietly at the sight of a grand castle right in his face. His head craned far back as he gaped at it, having never seen anything so huge and fancy in his life. "Where are we?" Eren whispered in wonder, the words more his thoughts than a question for anyone as he gazed around, teal eyes widening when he found dozens of people bowing around him.
"This is the home of the Ackerman's, the royal capital and only castle in the Ackerman kingdom." Levi said, hand coming to rest on Eren's back. "There's the king and then his younger sister who doubles as the captain of the royal guard. Basically a lot of fancy shit and titles about the place, but it's not too bad."
None of this was making any sense to Eren. He'd never heard of such… and why… who were these people bowing to? They obviously thought Eren was some foreign prince. Probably—he was cute if he did say so himself.
"Levi, do something about these people." Eren scoffed, ready to—wait a damn minute. "I thought we were going to your home?"
Levi waved his hand and the people raised their heads, nodding further respects before leaving them be. "We are at my home." The older man smiled softly.
"So then… you're related to the king?" Eren asked in amazement.
Levi wrapped his arm further around Eren's waist, just in case. "Darling, I am the king."
Eren blinked. "Oh." He stared at nothing for a moment before looking into Levi's eyes and cracking. What started as a snort turned into obnoxious laughter. "Good one." He snickered as he swatted Levi's arm.
Levi smirked, taking amusement over fainting any day. "I'm sorry, Eren, but you fell for royalty. Levi Ackerman at your service." He said with a bow.
"No… you're pulling my leg…" Eren shook his head quickly, his mind and his heart racing. This man… but… the guards… the wealth… the charity… the insults. Eren went pale and limp in Levi's arms, feeling sick. No, he was dead. He was a goner.
"So you weren't in the clear." Levi muttered. "I went to your land to save your people, buying them as slaves only to declare them free in my own kingdom. That includes you, Eren. I'm giving you your freedom, you're free." He smiled.
Eren started trembling and wasn't sure if he wanted to run or die on the spot. "Heart attack." He wheezed, reaching for his chest in his panic.
Shit, he overwhelmed Eren in his excitement. "Breathe, just breathe." Levi said and rubbed his back. "It's alright. I'm still here, I'm still me."
Levi was a king. A king who Eren had insulted numerous times. A king who had made love to him. A king who put up with his troublemaking. Eren should have been groveling at his feet for forgiveness, but instead…
"You damn bastard!" Eren screeched, his hand splaying out on Levi's face to push him away. "What the hell is wrong with you, you, you—oh god you sicko, get away from me before I die!"
"And we're back to square one, what the fuck." Levi huffed and grabbed Eren's wrist. "Quit causing a scene, you damn brat. I know you're shocked and upset, but don't start that running shit again."
"Too late, asshole!" Eren scoffed and started pushing against Levi's chest, trying to free himself. "Let me go, let me go!"
Levi rolled his eyes and just went with it, hauling his lover over his shoulder. "Let's get this straight, Jaeger. You're a free man, but not from me. I intend to make you happy for the rest of your life because I fucking love you and I will chase your ass to kingdom come. Considering this is my kingdom, I do have the upper hand. You might as well give up already."
"Not a chance in hell!" Eren huffed, getting a face full of Levi's ass. "Damn sexy ass. Let me go right this instant, I'm so out of here!"
"Not as long as I'm breathing." Levi said and started walking, now not giving a fuck who stared. If this was how things were going to be from now on around here, his people might as we get used to it. "Let's go meet my sister."
"Sister?! I think the hell not." Eren kicked his legs defiantly. "No. Nope. I don't know who you think you are, you've got some loose screws in that gorgeous head. I hate you. Put me down!"
Despite the situation, another smile found Levi's face and the irony of the whole thing wasn't lost on him. "Keep acting up, brat, and I'll spank you. Again."
Chills swept over Eren's body and for a fleeting moment, he stopped fighting. "Damn you." He growled, recovering as quickly as possible. "Just you wait 'til I get this ass alone!"
"You just wait until I get your ass alone." Levi shot back.
"Oh… yeah… well maybe we can work something—oh no you don't, you just think you're so slick. Fuck you."
"Before or after dinner?" Levi asked, continuing on his way across the grounds.
"Definitely before." Eren grumbled and then his face went red and he started beating his fists against Levi's backside. "Never, you asshole. Never!"
"I'll say the same when you beg me to come tonight if you keep it up." Levi warned and brought his hand down hard on Eren's ass. "Now behave."
"Ah!" Eren squeaked and then moved his hands to his flaming cheeks, torn. "You wouldn't…"
It seemed his little troublemaker would never learn. "I don't make empty threats, Eren." He should have known that by now.
"So mean. So hot." Eren groaned. "You better believe I'm running for the hills the second I get a chance so I don't care what threats you make."
Levi smirked as they entered the castle. "Are you sure about that? Think carefully, I won't let you take it back later."
"Yes I'm damn sure!" Eren scoffed, flailing around again. "Just as soon as I get down from here, I'll be gone."
Levi paused, wanting to see his lovers face and held him bridal style instead. "You're in for it now, darling, and I'm never letting you out of my sight." God, how he loved this brat.
Eren turned up his nose and crossed his arms over his chest, loving how comfortable he was, but not about to show it. "That's what you think mister king."
"That's your majesty to you." Levi chuckled and then added, "But not outside of the bedroom. Speaking of which . . . maybe my sister can wait."
"She damn well better because I've had it up to here!" Eren snapped, raising his hand high as he could reach. "I refuse to wait another minute."
"Oi, this castle is fucking huge." Levi reminded, just reaching the stairs. "I'll need more time than that to reach my chambers."
"Two minutes. That's all I'll allow." Eren muttered. "Take it or leave it."
"I'll take it alright, I'll take it all." Levi said, giving Eren a pointed and predatory look.
Eren flushed and moved his hands to his crotch to hide the way his body reacted to this man. "Hate you." He muttered in embarrassment.
Levi couldn't help it as another smirk crossed his face. "Just wait until I get you in my bed. Then you'll really hate me."
Eren was going to thoroughly enjoy every second. "I can't fucking wait."
They didn't make it to Levi's personal chambers in under two minutes, but Levi had been close. He set Eren down once they entered his room and he locked the door. Eren was completely at a loss. Pissed. Horny. He was ready to beat the hell out of Levi, even though he knew Levi would wipe the floor with his ass. He was just in shock. He was excited. He was too many things at once.
The room he was brought to—Levi's room—was huge and luxurious but Eren didn't have time to look around, not when his eyes were locked on the man he loved who wasn't wasting a single second to start removing his clothes. Eren's lips parted as he watched with teal eyes full of longing. Layer after layer was shedded until some of that delicious skin was revealed, and then all of it.
"Fuck." Eren swooned, not sure what to do with himself, so he just stood there.
"You're exactly right, darling." Levi said as he slowly walked towards him. "We'll always make love, but this time, I'm fucking you. Now strip."
Eren gulped, finding himself feeling intimidated and somehow even more hungry for this man than he ever had been. There wasn't a chance of him ignoring the order, so Eren started removing his own clothes, slowly, taking his precious time and making quite the show of it. In all actuality, Eren was trying to keep himself together. But his heart was pounding like never before, he wanted to crawl under a rock, he wanted to hide somewhere and scream. He wanted to never have to face Levi again because this was insane… this man was a king and Eren… Eren was a troublemaker with an attitude and bipolar tendencies that he just couldn't control.
He wanted to apologize, but his pride wouldn't allow it. Instead, he'd just fired Levi up and now… now he was about to receive a punishment. One that he was sure he would enjoy and hate at the same time. He was afraid… but only because he wanted it so much. He wanted Levi to do as he pleased, to take him anyway he wanted. That was exactly what Eren wanted… and the only way he knew how to atone for the way he'd spoken to and treated this man. So once he was standing naked before him, cheeks flushed, Eren bowed his head and moved his eyes downward in submission.
"H-how do you want me… your majesty?" Eren asked timidly, his blush spreading up to his ears and down his neck. Cold bumps were covering his tan skin and there was no hiding his erection. It was the first time with Levi that Eren had felt as if he was put on the spot.
Levi had never seen such a sight in his entire life. Hell, he had never wanted something, someone so much that it threatened to block out everything else. Eren was an unexpected treasure that he had no hope in resisting. He really was the slave here to this brave and strong person, but now he needed to help him. Levi had no idea what was going on inside that head of his, but he would do everything in his power to reassure his lover that he wasn't going anywhere. He was still the same man he fell in love with, he would still cherish and protect him. King or not, Levi would give up everything for his Eren no matter how much of a brat he could be. It was just another part of him that Levi adored.
"On your knees, Jaeger, and lay your head on the bed." Levi instructed, cock pulsing with desire. It was time his sheets were graced by a wounded angel that he had every intention of worshipping.
Eren tried to keep his breathing steady as he walked to the bed which was far too big for a single man. He dropped down on his knees on the floor and rested his face on the bed, his heart still racing in a way it never had before. Levi went to retrieve a tube of oil, his attention still solely on his prey. He kneeled behind Eren, bodies not touching just yet, and ran a hand down from the base of Eren's neck to his tailbone. Scars or no scars, Levi would never see anyone more beautiful. He set the oil down on the floor and began kissing every mark on his lover's skin. His hands traveled up and down his side with featherlight touches, the brunette breaking out in cold bumps on his back as well. Levi was sweet and tender with his lips and didn't stop until he had made contact with every inch of Eren's back.
Having not known what to expect, Eren was surprised by Levi's gentle touch and the way he lit his skin on fire with his lips. There hadn't been a chance of him keeping it together, his body responding too easily to this treatment. His hands were gripping tight to the plush covers on the bed, his lips parted as he breathed heavily, paying no mind to the steady stream of drool escaping him. His mouth wasn't the only thing leaking and he wasn't sure if he could take another second of this. He wanted to beg Levi to stop teasing him, but he wouldn't.
The raven might have been showering Eren with his love, but Levi's mind was still set. He would fuck his lover good and hard, daring him to ever seek pleasure elsewhere. Challenging him to even think about running away. Like he promised before, Levi was going to claim him in his bed. His fingers went into Eren's hair with an iron grip before he pulled, bringing his brat back against him.
"Learn that your place is with me, Eren." He purred, breath hot on his lover's ear. "You can't escape me." Levi mouthed down his neck to where it met his shoulder, biting down.
Eren cried out and stared at nothing through half lidded eyes. He couldn't respond, unable to think of any words. It was hard enough even processing what Levi was saying to him, especially when he was being handled in such a different way than he was used to when it came to Levi. This was different… but Eren liked it.
Levi swept over the bite with his tongue and then pressed Eren's face back down against the mattress, turning his head so he could breathe. Eren's eyes met the king's, a wildness there Levi had never let Eren see before. Levi only seemed to grow more feral as he soaked up Eren's own expression, hand still firmly holding on to brown stands. Levi had a great deal of control and even more he was well aware of his actions, but he was going to let go of the beast inside of him and wreck Eren until he knew who he belonged to. A position as king, a kingdom on his shoulders, countless expectations and responsibilities, none of it would change Levi's unwavering feelings and he would engrave that truth into Eren's very soul.
His other hand groped Eren's backside as he leaned over him. "First things first, I have to punish you for that smart mouth of yours."
Eren whimpered, brows furrowing and eyes closing in anticipation. He kept silent aside from the pleasured sounds he made because he just didn't know what to say. He was at a complete loss.
Levi would never hit Eren as hard as he could, just enough to sting like a proper spanking. "Count." He ordered and brought his hand down on Eren's ass.
There had never been anything more unexpected and Eren yelped, eyes opening in his surprise. The reaction his body had to the slight sting made him gasp and moan then he swallowed hard before forcing himself to find his voice, though it came out as barely a whisper. "O-one…"
Levi's hand came down again, switching to the other cheek.
"Ah… two." Eren breathed.
Another smack.
"T-three!" Eren groaned, his body tensing and grip tightening on the covers.
Two more, one right behind the other and coming across both reddening globes.
"W-wait… I … I lost count." Eren whined.
"Figure it out or I'll have to start over." Levi told him, though he knew Eren would figure it out. His mouth wasn't the only thing that was smart.
Eren panted, needing a moment to collect himself. He couldn't think clearly under these circumstances. "Five?"
"Hm." A final spank, though Eren didn't know it would be the last.
"Six." Eren whimpered, fearful of the way he was shaking.
"Well done, Eren. You were so good for me." Levi praised and kissed the corner of his lover's mouth.
Eren couldn't agree. He hadn't been good at all and he knew it… Levi had to know it too. Even still, he wasn't going to argue about it, as if he could anyway. He made it through, it was over, or at least he thought it was—and he hoped because he knew he was making a mess on the floor.
Levi grabbed the oil before turning Eren around. Then he picked the brunette up and stood, getting on the bed and settling him down on his lap. Eren's arms were around his neck and his head laid on top of one of them, staggering breaths hitting Levi's ear. The older man coated his fingers in oil and spread some over the abused cheeks to ease the stinging that lingered. Their erections were pressed together and Levi didn't stop Eren when he began to thrust his hips, rubbing them against each other in a maddening way.
How Levi made things more intense every time they got intimate was beyond Eren. At this time, everything was beyond him, he wasn't aware of anything more than Levi and his own desperate need. It was so much that he wanted to cry or scream or beg Levi to put him out of his misery, though he was still trying to keep quiet. This was Levi's time… Eren owed him.
A finger pushed past his rim and Levi eased his way in and out, listening to every sound Eren made. He was impressed that his lover had resisted protesting, doing what he was told without trying to talk his way out of it. Though Levi would have done as he pleased all the same. He took his time working Eren open and was enjoying the rock of his hips, so much so that he continued to thrust his three fingers inside of his lover despite him having been stretched enough. He could feel Eren breaking and would be there to pick up the pieces. Their stomachs were covered with pre-come, not all of it Eren's, and Levi's mouth fell back to the bitemark he had made earlier.
Eren was going to die. This was the end. "L-" He bit his tongue when his voice tried to come out because he just couldn't trust himself… once it started, there was no telling what would come out of his mouth. He just held tighter to Levi, unable to keep his body still. He was wound so tightly that tears were pricking at his eyes and he wasn't sure if relief would ever come.
Levi pushed him even further, pressing his fingers against Eren's prostate. "You can come," Levi said, "but I won't stop. I'm going to claim you, darling."
As if his body had been waiting for permission, Eren buckled at Levi's words, nails digging into the back of his neck and his tears finally spilling from his eyes as he came. His body jerked and thrashed at the feeling of Levi hitting that special place inside of him. Eren's cock throbbed in a way it never had before all throughout his orgasm and even after he finished coming. He'd tried to muffle his screams by burying his mouth against Levi's neck, but he wasn't sure if it helped—he couldn't hear anything himself. All he could do was feel.
Levi held him all the while, but he didn't stop the movement of his hand. He kept working his fingers until he was sure his lover couldn't take anymore. Then he finally removed the digits and laid Eren down on his back, his brown hair sticking to his forehead as his head laid weakly on soft pillows. Levi's breath caught at the image Eren created on top of his sheets. He didn't know what he had done in his life to deserve Eren, he honestly had no idea, but he would work hard every day of his life to be worthy of him. Levi's thumb wiped at the tear stricken face and he brought his lips down in a loving kiss.
That orgasm left Eren feeling spent and completely out of it, he felt Levi kissing him but didn't have the strength to return the sentiment. His whole body felt as if it had gained a ton of weight, even his eyelids were heavier, they didn't want to open. He was still in a phase of recovery when Levi's mouth started working its way down his body, licking and sucking and—Eren couldn't believe it… Levi was licking the come right off of his skin. The realization was enough to give him a second wind and he lifted his head in a daze to watch the erotic sight, stomach tightening before his head fell right back to the pillow and he groaned.
Levi wasn't going to be able to hold back much longer, but wouldn't resist getting a taste of Eren. He took the brunette's member into his mouth and cleaned that too, slowly sucking his way back up and reveling in the mewls it earned him. His lips left the tip with a pop and he licked them as well, staring at Eren as if he were a starved man.
Despite Eren's silence, his teal eyes were pleading for Levi to take pity on him and he was biting so hard on his lip to keep from voicing his needs that it hurt, it really hurt. He would probably regret it later. Eren kept reminding himself that this was for Levi… he could do whatever he wanted and Eren could take it… but he wasn't so sure anymore. He was at the end of his rope, barely hanging on by the last thread. He was losing his mind, a fresh wave of tears streaming from his eyes. Somehow, he knew he was going to come again and it wasn't going to take more than another moment.
Levi placed himself above his lover and pressed him further into the bed with his body, his painfully hard dick sliding against Eren's entrance. "Who is it, darling. Who owns your heart?"
Eren released his lip with a soft gasp and stared up at that gorgeous face he loved. "You." He managed, voice a hoarse whisper.
"That's right, my beautiful Eren. You're mine." Levi told him softly. "And I'm yours."
Without waiting even a second longer, Levi pushed into his lover all the way to the hilt. He worked his hips fast and hard, but he kissed Eren slow and sensually. Levi had never loved anyone as much as he loved Eren. He hadn't known such a love was possible and it truly struck him to his core. It was scary for him to care about someone so much, he had many enemies and would get more over the years. If anything ever happened to Eren he would never be able to forgive himself. The fear of losing what he had was terrible, but it was worth it. It was worth every moment, every smile, every kiss and every insult that left Eren's lips. Eren's love was worth everything.
Levi pounded into his lover without mercy and moaned into Eren's mouth. He was always so hot, so tight around him and his cock couldn't help twitching and pulsing in bliss. His little troublemaker really was perfect. However all of his build up had taken its toll, Eren's reactions had multiplied his arousal over and over again. It seemed to keep turning out this way. Levi would drive Eren insane only to do the same to himself in the process. Still, that just made things all the more pleasurable. A low growl sounded in Levi's throat when Eren came for the second time, breaking the kiss with one final scream. Levi greedily watched in satisfaction before he too was brought to climax, hissing at the force of it.
The king's eyes closed, body jolting, and a long dragged out groan escaped him. "Shit."
The room grew silent as he caught his breath and when he opened his eyes again he found Eren passed out. Levi dropped his head with a chuckle, but he couldn't really blame the brat. He settled on top of Eren and threw most of the cover over them, not bothering to pull out as he let sleep take him as well. The pair slept soundly as the castle filled with talk of the teal eyed foreigner the king had brought back with him, quickly spreading throughout the capital. Could it be that someone had managed to capture their king's heart?
It was hot and something was so heavy atop him when Eren woke, feeling groggy. He still felt drained and had to pry his eyes open, quickly realizing that Levi was sleeping deeply over him- and he was still inside of him. Eren's body heated up at an alarming rate, especially considering how hot he already was thanks to Levi's body heat. How the hell was he supposed to run and get out of this situation if the king was tying him down with his own body? Okay, Eren definitely liked it… but no… he couldn't allow this. Unfortunately, he knew Levi was a light sleeper and the slightest movement would wake him.
Still, Eren had to get away. He had to stretch and… he just had to escape. He was a free man now… only he wasn't. Levi owned his heart and wouldn't let him go no matter what. Eren didn't really want to go either, but how could he stay? Levi was a king… he couldn't be with somebody like Eren… a nobody. He was so proud of himself for keeping it together before, which he still couldn't understand. His body shivered at the memory of it alone and he squirmed, gasping once he realized Levi was half hard and still inside of him.
Eren laid still, mouth agape and face flushing. How the hell was he supposed to deal with this man? A king… a ruler… Eren was so in love with him that he couldn't stand it. He wanted to run away from his overbearing feelings, but he wanted to bury himself in them even more. Eren turned his head to press his nose to his lover's warm neck, inhaling the spice and musk scent of him that was so arousing while his hand moved to comb through his black hair. The comfort he felt didn't last for long when a sudden knock sounded on the door and he flinched. His face went red and a chill ran down his spine. He was just a hair away from being caught in the King's bed.
Levi let out a long breath before holding onto Eren more securely. "Go away." He ordered and buried himself further into his lover's warmth.
"Come on, your highness." Hanji voiced from outside the door. "It's time to come back to the rest of the world and join you're very pissy sister for dinner."
"Dinner?" Levi grumbled, not realizing it had gotten that late. He still didn't give a shit though. "I'll think about it. Now get lost."
There wasn't a reply after that and Levi raised his head to look at Eren. "Hmm. Thoroughly fucked is a good look for you."
Eren's face flamed and contorted in shock. "You're insane." He squeaked and started pushing at Levi's shoulders. "Get up, I've gotta get out of here!" He was hot, mortified, dying...
"You're still saying that?" Levi raised a brow. "If you need some more persuasion, all you have to do is ask." He said and flexed his hips, pushing himself deeper inside of the brunette.
"Hah—shit. No, no. Not a ch- fuck." Eren groaned and dug his nails into Levi's neck. "Hate you…"
"Love you." Levi answered and began mouthing at his ear. "Seeing you in my bed really does things to me, darling. So fucking perfect."
Eren clamped his mouth shut but a moan sounded from his throat as he weakly knocked the bottom of his fist against Levi's shoulder. "N-no. No way…"
"I'm going all the way." Levi told him as he slowly started thrusting.
"Ah, you b-bastard." Eren wrapped his arms around his lover's neck and held him tight, his own hips having a mind of their own as they rocked upwards to have more of him. "That's… yeah… I like it."
Levi smirked, one hand going to grip Eren's waist and the other in his hair. "I know you do, darling." He said and started thrusting faster.
Eren let out a high pitched squeal and spread his legs further. "Shut… shut up… give me." He demanded in between harsh pants, hips steadily rocking to meet Levi's thrusts.
"Can you take more?" He asked, lips attacking Eren's neck next.
"Y-Yes… hn… yes, you better… give it to me."
So it was the spoiled brat again tonight. "Demanding. I'll give you what you want." Levi promised, putting more force into his movements and nibbled at Eren's jawline.
"My neck, my neck!" Eren ordered, swatting Levi's head as he moaned and writhed.
Levi's eyebrow twitched and he held both of Eren's wrists against the pillows. "Easy. Unless you want another repeat of earlier." He warned, but sucked his lover's neck hard enough to leave a mark.
Eren gasped and shuddered, not bothering to fight against Levi's hold on his wrists. He just tilted his head to the side and moaned again and again, Levi's name escaping him in a sensual plea. The king rewarded the action by pounding into the brunette and sucking more marks into his neck. Despite his powerful thrusts, he held Eren in place all the while and went deeper and deeper inside of him. Eren tightened around him whenever he brushed up against that spot and Levi continued to tease and please him.
"F-fuck… Levi… all of it. Just like that." Eren cried out, words slurred in his current state of ecstasy. He was unaware of his drool and couldn't see his lover for the way his eyes rolled back.
Levi groaned and quickened his pace still. He licked over the marks he created and then sucked on them again when Eren arched against his lips. He could never get enough of his lover, he was so damn weak for him. He would give him anything he asked for. Levi finally hit his prostate when his moans reached that extra whiny pitch, the boy's cock stuck between them.
Eren wasn't sure how much more he could take, but he wanted so much more. He never wanted this to end. His body had already grown weak, even his hips no longer able to move as he wanted them to. Levi certainly picked up the slack though, if anything making each movement seem even more satisfying. Eren was drunk off this man and he never wanted to sober up. His entire body was quaking, he needed to come, desperately.
"L-Levi… please…"
The raven suddenly picked him up, pressing his back against the headboard. He gripped the wood firmly as his other hand went for Eren's dick, stroking with quick and skillful motions. He grinded up into him, continuously pushing against his prostate as Eren clung to him.
"Go ahead, Eren." Levi spoke with his lips grazing the brunette's temple. "Fall apart like I know you can."
Eren screamed, obeying the order happily as he started coming immediately. Levi's hand stroking him through it stole his breath away, making him choke on his screams. His body was numb, but it thrashed on its own accord. His head fell back against the headboard with a thud and his seed shot out all over the both of them while Levi filled his little troublemaker to the brim, coming hard inside of him.
Once again Levi was left with a passed out lover before he had even come down from his own high. He lifted Eren off the bed once he caught his breath and carried him to the connected bath, laying him on one of the soft and long towels. Then he put a one of the robes before going to his bedroom door, telling a maid that he wanted dinner for two brought up to him. He went back to the bathroom after that and ditched the robe. Next he filled the bath with warm water and soothing herbs, waiting until he got it just right. The last step was taking Eren in his arms again and settling in the bath, determined to wash him even if he remained unconscious. As soon as his body was submerged in the water though, he stirred and his teal eyes fluttered open.
"Hm? Wha?" He questioned sleepily.
"Bath time." Levi explained shortly as Eren's back lay flush against his chest. He started massaging the brunette, starting with his shoulders. "Just relax and let me take care of you."
"Kay." Eren nodded sloppily. "That's… good."
A small smile appeared on Levi's lips and he softly kissed Eren's cheek. "Spoiled indeed, but I wouldn't have you any other way."
"Levi… love you." Eren whispered, eyes closing in content.
"I love you too, Eren." The king replied and continued to massage his lover.
He pampered and washed the younger boy until he was practically purring and then made quick work of himself. The food was already waiting on a table in the bedroom when Levi carried Eren out, both of them in soft clean robes. He was pleased to notice that the sheets had been changed as well and didn't hesitate to lay Eren down. He stretched before bringing the large tray of food over to the bed, letting it slide this time and probably every time he deemed it necessary.
"Are you hungry?" Levi asked as he sat on the bed as well, placing the tray next to them.
"Smells good… starving." Eren nodded, rubbing his eyes as he sat up, wincing as soon as he put the extra pressure on his bottom.
Levi cleared his throat. "Here." He snaked an arm around Eren's waist and lifted him up, placing a pillow underneath him. "There you go, darling."
"Thank you." Eren blinked, still appearing in a slight daze. "Much better."
Eren was taken aback by the lengths Levi would go to, to spoil him. He didn't have to lift a single finger. Levi made sure he was comfortable, fed him by his own hand and even went as far as to wipe his mouth every other bite. Spent as he was, Eren didn't have a single bone in his body willing to complain. Levi proved more so by his actions than by his words that he truly adored Eren, and Eren thought so highly of him. King or not, Levi was his prince. His knight in shining armor. The man of his dreams.
He was down for the count though. While he did eat his fill, his legs were still weak and trembling and he didn't even want to think about standing—much less walking anywhere. He curled up in bed, naked aside from the soft robe he wore and reached out lazily for his lover. Eren certainly hadn't had enough sleep, so he was eager for more and he wanted that strong, hard body pressed against his—those capable arms holding him tight. Levi got into bed with him, giving his spoiled troublemaker exactly what he wanted and it was mere seconds before Eren and his full belly was sleeping deeply.
When Eren woke up the following morning, he was well rested and feeling good as new—but he was alone in bed. His face immediately scrunched in displeasure because his Levi should have been with him and worse—he was in a grand castle and hadn't a clue where to go or what to do. He'd be damned if he laid in this huge, comfortable bed all day. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad… but Eren needed something to do—and there was no Levi here so…
Eren pushed the cover off his body and got up, stretching for several seconds. After a moment, he located Levi's underwear drawer and stepped into a pair before wandering into the closet. He scoffed at finding nothing but the fanciest clothing in there. He would have to look absolutely atrocious in such an ensemble. He had half a mind just to put on a robe and wander out, but he didn't want to make Levi look bad. So he eventually decided on a pair of black trousers and a light blue collared shirt that buttoned all the way down.
Once he was dressed, Eren left the bedroom and started wandering through the halls. The place was huge and he had no idea where he was or how to find his way. A map would have come in handy. Eventually he lucked out and ran into Armin. Eren beamed in relief and dashed over to him with a wave.
"Armin! Can you tell me where Levi is?" He asked, eager to find his king.
"With princess Mikasa." The blonde answered. "She looked angry . . ."
"Take me to him." Eren ordered though softly.
"Well . . . alright, right this way."
Eren nodded and followed behind Armin, taking a long walk to the grand staircase and then down. It was several minutes later before they stood before a room with two large doors and when Armin didn't make a move to show him in, Eren raised a brow, giving him an expectant look. The blonde quickly caught on and opened the door for him.
Eren walked into the room where there was only Levi and a woman who was snapping at him. He assumed it was the sister. They both turned to look at Eren upon his unannounced entrance and he walked on in, not bothered by the condescending look the woman was giving him.
"Hey." Eren greeted Levi, his fingers skimming across his shoulders as he walked around him where he sat. Then Eren sat down in his lap and crossed his legs.
"What the . . . who is this?" Mikasa asked, looking at Levi. "This is him, isn't it?"
Levi wrapped his arm around Eren's waist and smiled at him. "He has a name. Use it." He told her and she scoffed. "Eren, this is my sister. Mikasa, this is Eren. Get used to him and quickly. You know what my intentions are."
Eren wondered about these intentions but instead of asking about it, he smiled sweetly at Mikasa. "Hello, lady Mikasa. It's a pleasure to meet you."
"Yes, it's a pleasure to meet you as well." She said, not void of manners. "The man who defeated my undefeatable brother . . . it's truly unbelievable. How?"
"How?" Eren pondered this, truly having no idea. "Maybe because I'm the only person who he's ever had to chase?" He thought aloud, his inner self grinning wickedly.
"More like the only person I've ever wanted to chase." Levi chimed in and Mikasa couldn't believe her eyes. Her brother? Flirting? Just what had Eren turned him into?
"And yet I have to chase you this morning." Eren huffed, pouting and crossing his arms.
Levi hummed and rubbed circles on his hips. "I was hoping to get back before you woke up. I'll make it up to you with a large breakfast."
Eren turned to his side and moved his arm around his lover's neck. "In bed?" He asked softly, teal eyes gleaming.
"If that's what you desire, so be it." Levi agreed and Mikasa's jaw dropped. Who was this man claiming to be the king?
Eren grinned and brought his other hand over to play with Levi's collar. "Now?"
"We're in the middle of a conversation, brother." Mikasa protested.
Levi stood, carrying Eren in his arms. "Now is good."
"So sweet… maybe I can eat you after." Eren teased, his index finger tapping Levi's lips playfully.
Mikasa had to be dreaming, surely this sickly display was all a hallucination. This man couldn't be her brother for he would never act in this manner. Was he under a spell? Being blackmailed somehow? Something had to be going on to explain the fiasco she was witnessing, there was some investigating to be done. Levi left the room without a care to his younger sister's bewilderment and had had enough of her questioning. He gave her a summary of what happened, but she didn't seem to grasp just how important the man he brought back was to him. The King wasn't too bothered by her ignorance however, his attention fully on his teal-eyed beauty.
"Eat me?" The raven mused as he carried his lover down the hallway. "How will you ever manage to eat breakfast after?" There was no way he wouldn't fulfill the brunette's appetite.
"Well that's why I was thinking of having breakfast first, but now that you mention it… fuck breakfast." Eren smirked, fingers playing with Levi's silky black hair.
Levi hummed and tightened his hold on the younger man. "My sentiments exactly."
He walked briskly back to his chambers with the anticipation of having Eren again slowly building his arousal. He still took a brief second to instruct a servant to bring breakfast to them later, wanting the other man to have some real food in his stomach regardless. Levi continued to hold him in his arms even after he pushed the door closed and paused to lock the door. Then he set Eren down on clean sheets, his blue-grey eyes fully taking in the fact that his clothes hung off the boy's smaller frame. He would purchase clothes for his lover later, but he had to admit that the image turned him on. Levi began to strip while his gaze traveled all over Eren's body.
"My clothes look good on you." He couldn't help but share, his shirt slipping to the floor.
"Hm. They look better off of you." Eren said before licking his lips, eyes greedily taking in every inch of his king.
Levi chuckled as he brought his hands to his pants. "It's all for you, darling. Now how about you start getting rid of some layers?"Jaeger looked good, but Levi had to agree that no clothes at all was the best.
Eren quickly reached up to start unbuttoning his shirt. He was admittingly addicted to this man and wondered how he ever thought he would escape him. That was the last thing he wanted anymore, he couldn't have been happier with the way things turned out for him. He really loved Levi and even if he didn't know how to deal with him being a king, it didn't seem to matter. As long as he could be with Levi, he would be content. He was safe here, he was protected. He knew Levi meant it when he said he wouldn't let anything happen to him—that he wouldn't let him go. Eren marveled at the sincerity of this man and he wanted to give himself to him wholly.
"Your majesty," Eren breathed tauntingly as he sat up and pulled the shirt from his body.
Levi's eyes darkened, stepping closer to the bed once he was completely naked. "It's dangerous, the power you have over me." He said as climbed over his troublemaker. "It's sinful, the way I lust after you." He added as he hovered over his precious brat. "How does it feel to know that while I rule the kingdom, you rule the king?"
"It feels good." Eren admitted, feeling breathless and exhilarated as he moved his hands to Levi's shoulders and slowly slid them over to his neck. "But you feel better."
Levi smiled before leaning down to kiss those soft lips. He wanted so much for Eren, now that he was here he would spoil him rotten. He wanted to give him the world as well as his heart and treasure him as the jewel he was. Levi had a handful of people that were special to him, that he put before his kingdom despite his position. Eren was above all of those people even if he had known him for the shortest amount of time. The older man was so damn weak for the brunette, he had never loved someone so deeply, so fiercely. Eren made him feel like no one else ever had and gave him what no one else ever could.
The king showed his lover everything he didn't put into words, taking him slow and sensual. The pair were cuddled up with each other some time later when their food was brought and Levi put on a robe to retrieve their breakfast. They ate in bed together, the raven feeding Eren waffles when he pouted about it. There were just certain things that he knew he wouldn't be able to deny the cheeky brat. The two were inseparable as the days went on. Mikasa was still completely off balance by Eren's presence as were any subjects that saw the couple together, it truly was quite the sight. Levi had a reputation and it was quickly being revaluated. He had clothes made from the finest of fabrics for Eren and took it a step further with trinkets and accessories.
All he had to do was point his finger and Levi made it happen, ignoring the smug and teasing looks from Hanji and Erwin. They could promptly fuck off. If his darling wanted something then he was going to get it, period. He was well aware of how he looked and he didn't give a shit. That's what love did to a man and Levi accepted it, he would do anything to see that smile on Eren's face. While his main goal was to make the younger man happy, there was another reason for his actions. Levi had a promise to keep. There was a certain kingdom that had bullied too many smaller lands, overrun and killed too many people, including Eren's. They had to be stopped for more than the sake of revenge even if that was his main motive now.
There was a good chance of war and he would have to prepare. Then there was the matter of rescuing the other survivors Levi hadn't been able to save, everything recorded in Hanji's book. There was a lot to be done and he wanted Eren to be settled first, to be properly introduced to his kingdom and get to see it with his own eyes. Levi wanted to show him his home and his land that they would share. He made plans to do just that, however there were some matters of state he had to take care of. While Mikasa could handle most things, some matters and documents could only be dealt with by the king directly. It was nothing a few meetings couldn't wipe out with Levi's hard work and he was eager to get them out of the way.
It was early in the afternoon when he had nobles and advisers in the throne room, listening to what had gone on in his absence. Erwin and Hanji stood at either sides of the throne while Mikasa sat in a chair one level below him, the one at his side reserved for a future queen. Guards were stationed outside the room as some confidential information was discussed and the conversation stopped abruptly when a door was opened.
Eren had quickly started to get used to things in the castle. He'd never been a slow leak and he had free reign to do as he pleased and nobody dared to cross him. He slept when he wanted, ate when he wanted and fucked Levi when he wanted. In the blink of an eye, Eren had gone from slave boy, to pampered and spoiled brat and he loved it. He'd learned the names of everyone in the castle, he'd made it a point to make himself known and in a way that nobody couldn't ignore.
As the king, Levi had a lot of work to do. Sometimes Eren left him be, but when he got an urge for the man, he went to him. No matter where he was or what he was doing. Levi wouldn't dream of turning him away and Eren knew it. So, a meeting wasn't going to keep him away and neither were any guards. All it took was a look from the brunette to have them knowing better than to even consider standing in his way. He waltzed into the throne room and ignored all the stares point at him—except for Levi's.
Eren smiled sweetly and closed the door behind himself. Then he turned back and quietly made his way up to Levi. Everybody watched him in stunned silence as he climbed the few stretched stairs and when he finally reached the raven, Eren sat in his lap.
"Hey." He grinned at the king as he got comfy and then finally looked to the people gaping at him. "Okay, continue."
Levi smirked, his arm wrapping around Eren's waist as he simply waited expectantly in amusement. It had been a long time since someone had shocked the royal court into silence and Levi was enjoying their confusion immensely. Hanji barely held back a giggle and even Mikasa found a smile tugging at her lips, but she quickly schooled her features. One of the older nobles was the first to recover and speak up.
"Has the meeting been . . . postponed, your highness?" The elder asked carefully. The others shared his confusion, some mummering to each other. Just who was the boy that so casually treated the king as if he were a seat and why had the king let him?
"No." Levi answered shortly and began rubbing circle's on Eren's hip. "You heard my lover, continue."
The mummering grew wildly at that and the elder noble was at a loss for words. The rumors were true after all, the king hadn't taken on a mere consort, he had a lover. It was unheard of and no one could hope to guess what the future would bring with their king's character. They were well aware that his words weren't to be taken lightly and judging from his behavior, the brown haired stranger was given status above all.
Eren tried not to look smug at Levi backing him up so quickly, but it was hard. He enjoyed himself most of all whenever he was with the older man, it was only in his presence that he ever felt truly at ease—when he didn't think about the terror he'd experienced. All he thought about was Levi. He didn't feel uncomfortable in the slightest by the onlookers, nothing mattered other than the security he had being so close to the king.
Levi cut his people some slack and patiently waited for them to process the information. The meeting hesitantly resumed, everyone giving up on dancing around important information when it was clear the stranger wasn't going anywhere. It was clear their king trusted him a great deal and it only made them more curious. This went on the next day when another meeting was held. Eren walking in and making himself at home on Levi's lap. By the third day and final assembly, there was only a brief pause in the conversation when Eren came in and the other's accepted his presence. Personally Levi enjoyed having the younger man near, his mind more calm with Eren by his side—or rather in his lap.
"You weren't bored with any of that?" He asked once they were alone in the throne room after the meeting ended. Sure a majority was important business, but not all of it was exactly attention grabbing.
"Just comfy." Eren smiled lazily as he played with the fine fabric of Levi's cloak.
When he acted like that, Levi couldn't help but encourage him. "That's how I like you." He said and pressed a tender kiss to his jaw.
"I'm only bored when you're not around." Eren told him as he snuggled impossibly closer, inhaling Levi's soothing scent and then exhaling in a sigh. He was so content it felt strange, like the sweetest of highs. "Maybe I should get a hobby." He mused more to himself than Levi, but who was he kidding… Levi was his hobby.
"I'm interested to see what you would do." Levi responded and raised his hand to start running his fingers through Eren's hair. "Something fun and somehow uniquely you, I imagine." He pictured. "But I wouldn't hesitant to pull you away from it at a moments notice." Levi could be extremely selfish on the occasions he allowed himself to be.
"I've never done much aside from cook and clean, but I enjoy those things. Maybe that's what I should do, help around here a bit." But if he ever got the urge for Levi, he would drop any chores to go to him.
"If that's what you want . . ." The king trailed slowly. "But don't be afraid to try new things. I would like to eat something made by your hands, however." He smiled and brought one of them up to his lips, kissing the knuckles.
Eren smiled excitedly and watched as Levi's lips brushed across his hand. "I'm pretty capable actually you would be surprised."
"Now I'm really looking forward to it." The raven said and threaded their fingers together. "Show me what you've got, Jaeger." He teased lightly.
"Okay but not right now. I need my Levi time." Eren laughed quietly.
Levi hummed and closed his eyes, basking in his lover's warmth. "Of course, darling. Take all the time you need."
"Okay… it's going to be a while." Eren sighed, still grinning. All the pain he'd experienced was worth it, for him to be this happy.
"Good." Levi had never considered finding someone that brought such joy to his life so effortlessly. It was almost frightening, the threat of losing what he had, but that risk was worth every second with Eren. "I need you."
Eren sat up a bit to stare into Levi's eyes that opened at his movement. "That's my line, you know." He said softly. "I really need you."
The raven looked at him fondly and couldn't resist stealing a kiss. "You have me. Always." He said in a low timber, tightening his arms around the brunette.
"I know." Eren whispered, because he really believed that to be the absolute truth. He rested his forehead against Levi's, still smiling though now a bit more on the meek side. "Thank you."
Times might not have always been so peaceful, so Eren had to heed the opportunity when he could. Besides, he wouldn't always want to be so good. The sweetness only lasted for a good hour, most of which was spent with the pair hungrily devouring each other's mouths. Eren had gotten worked up—his body always so strongly responding to everything about Levi. He couldn't shake his addiction, his desire to be claimed by this man again and again—to be made to fall apart in a way only this king could make him.
"Levi, make love to me." Eren breathed as he scrambled to straddle the king. He grinded his rear down on the man he craved and clung to the collar of his cloak. From just the kissing, Eren had lost himself to a lust-filled daze. He was near panting as he moved his lips back to Levi's and skimmed them teasingly. "I love you. I want you."
"Eren." Levi groaned as his hands went to the brunette's hips. "Can you wait until I take you back to our chambers?" He asked as he tried not to be swept away by the younger man's enthusiasm.
The younger man thought it over as he rocked his hips with purpose and trailed kisses over Levi's jaw and to his ear, a shuddered breath falling into the King's ear. "Only if you'll carry me." He murmured and then pressed a hot kiss to his neck, sucking lightly.
The raven stood the next second with a firm grip easily supporting Eren's weight. "I'll make the trip quick."
As always, Levi proved to be a man of his word and he didn't stop Eren's lips and tongue from ravishing his neck. It barely felt as if a moment had passed before Eren was lowered onto the bed he shared with the king. When Eren showed his soft, sweet side, Levi took him with the utmost care, as if he were a fragile and priceless artifact that was irreplaceable. He told Eren the sweetest things and made his senses go haywire. It was always intense and he wasn't sure which version of Levi he preferred… it had to be all of them. Afterwards, Eren was feeling boneless and spent so he surrendered into the sudden exhaustion he felt. It was perfect.