A/N- Request for a smutty "sequel" made by someone on Tumblr who has preferred to remain nameless! Eren gets it against a window- Short but bold if I do say so myself x3
"I have a problem with this," Levi started, his gaze never wavering from Eren's and the finger he pressed against Eren's notes just as harsh and unforgiving.
Eren had a feeling that Levi wasn't referring entirely towards the case. Although, Eren certainly didn't blame Levi for acting slightly passive aggressive. Shame, at first, had kept Eren from contacting him again- for any reason- for a number of months. After a while, guilt kept him from calling, or even emailing, Levi. He'd literally fucked the man and run, not knowing how to handle their relationship after that. Or the lack of a relationship- which had really scared him.
He liked Levi. To allow what had happened between them to, well, happen seemed… wrong. Especially since they were sort of business associates.
And now here Eren was, with a case he couldn't figure out. Using Levi. Technically. Maybe definitely. Probably definitely.
Definitely...
Insistent tapping had Eren's attention back on Levi.
"I have a problem with this," Levi repeated, each word emphasized with a hard jab of his finger against the now crumpled notes.
It was so obvious he wasn't referring to the notes, Eren thought, but he played it safe regardless. "Which part?"
Sneering, Levi gestured for him to come closer with a wave of his hand. Eren didn't move until the wave became a persistent snap at the scattered papers on his desk.
He'd only made it an arms length away before Levi struck. In what felt like one smooth movement Eren found himself trapped between the desk and Levi's legs.
"This part," Levi practically hissed, gray eyes dark with both anger and frustration. "You can't just fuck a guy twice and drop off like that, Jaeger. Then contact him three months later like nothing fucking happened!"
Eren flinched when Levi's foot slammed against the edge of the desk, missing his hip by mere inches.
"I didn't know how!" Eren protested, although his voice came out slightly weak. It seemed like Levi was giving him the opportunity to fix whatever was going on- the only problem was, Eren didn't know if he could.
Levi seemed less than willing to help him. "You pick up the fucking phone, dumbass! You tell my receptionist you'd like to 'speak with Levi.' Then you tell me whatever the fuck you need to tell me- which, for the record, wouldn't be hard because I don't care. Wanna fuck me again? Set a date. Wanna see me? Set a date. Never want to see me? Say so. It's this weak bullshit going on now- the 'solve my case for me, Levi!' like nothing happened that pisses me off. I don't get used, Eren. Period."
Eren didn't know how to respond to that. He remained speechless for a moment, refusing to meet Levi's eyes, before he took a breath. "I didn't know if I could," he rephrased, feeling every bit the loser he kind of was in this situation.
Levi stood, sending the chair rolling the few feet to the windows, then pulled him close by the back of his neck. Eren gasped at the unrelenting grip, and the almost painful tug on the hair at his nape, but every bit of sensation traveled lower.
"Want to find out?"
Levi was so close, but his height was clearly going to make attempting anything difficult, so Eren found himself being pushed back onto the desk.
"Levi-"
"Don't talk," Levi snapped as he moved his hand from Eren's neck to his jaw.
Eren's protest was smothered by unforgiving lips. The grip on his jaw softened, moving to his neck and pushing his head back slightly as Levi pressed closer, his kiss more of a ruthless demand than a kind request.
Eren responded immediately, hitching his legs up and around Levi's waist and gripping his shoulders. He burned with the desire to get closer, to get rid of anything and everything between them, but Eren couldn't muster the strength to push the man away in order to achieve that.
He'd gone months without this; without Levi's mouth, soft but unyielding against his skin, and his teeth digging into his lip.
Eren moaned, quiet and almost strangled to his own ears, when Levi pushed further, his tongue slipping between his lips. Levi pulled away then to catch his breath, lips red and swollen and eyes bright with what Eren mistook as anger. He shivered when Levi moved to his neck, swallowing another strangled sound as Levi sucked hard enough to leave a mark just under his ear, and adding teeth for good measure.
He couldn't stop the whimper that followed Levi's question, however.
"Remember what I said about the windows, sunshine?" Levi whispered, breath hot against tender skin.
Eren jerked against Levi, fingers tightening around the fabric of his shirt, and he gasped. "Levi… I don't-"
"You do," Levi murmured softly, mouth trailing lightly along his neck. His hand traveled down Eren's side, running along the hem of his shirt before slipping under to tease heated skin. "I made a promise, and it's an absolutely beautiful day outside… so clear… Not too sunny but not too cloudy..."
Eren shuddered, his breath coming in short bursts as he fought his intrigue. Levi wasn't set up in the greatest of areas, so it wasn't too busy in the afternoon… but that didn't mean it was a ghost town. Traffic was normal, pedestrians were minimal…
And Eren couldn't believe he was considering Levi's proposal.
Closing his eyes, Eren pressed closer to Levi and ran his thumb along kiss swollen lips. "I'd rather fuck you on the desk," he said, though from the way Levi's lips twitched, as if he were fighting a smile, Eren knew his offer would be quickly rejected.
"Yeah..." Levi started as he gathered the collar of Eren's shirt in one hand and pulled him forward. "No."
Despite his reservations, Eren found himself with his back against the window and Levi on his knees in front of him, eagerly jerking his jeans down to his ankles.
"Ohhh… Levi…" Eren ran his fingers through Levi's hair, already hard at the sight of Levi on his knees, though anxiety still ran rampant through him.
Levi's only response to his hesitation was a tongue against the head of his cock, followed by swollen lips. He took Eren quickly, sucking hard and working the vein underneath with the tip of his tongue.
"F-fuck! Levi… someone will definitely- Oh, my god!" Eren nearly collapsed, sagging against the window as Levi took him deep, his throat hot and tight around his cock. He let Eren slip out of his mouth too soon for Eren's liking, then pumped him slowly with his hand, deciding his balls would need more attention now.
"Someone will definitely… what, Eren?" Levi asked, quiet and triumphant. Eren shook his head, speechless, and instead fisted the hair in his hand and urged Levi to continue.
So, someone may see his ass? It's a nice ass. Really he was doing the world a favor.
Nipping Eren's hip, Levi smirked and said, "Turn around, sunshine."
Oh… "Uh…" A hand rolled his balls gently, soon followed by a tongue around each sack and a finger against his taint. A promise for more that Eren couldn't possibly deny.
He turned quickly, closing his eyes against whatever was outside- which, fortunately, the street was barren for the moment- and cried out as the cool window hit his cock.
"Take your shirt off, Eren," Levi ordered between nips to his thighs and ass.
He did so with shaking hands- either blinded by excitement or embarrassing arousal. When Levi spread his cheeks and he pressed himself against the window, shivering as the cold glass warmed against his heated skin, he realized dismally the prospect of being caught was what turned him on.
Eren jumped at the feel of Levi's tongue against his entrance, persistent and bold. He wasn't as generous as Eren had been, having lavished the area in urging Levi to relax, this was more of an effort to work him up.
And, he realized as his breath fogged the glass before him, it was working. His cock leaked and he trembled, convulsing around Levi's tongue as it slipped past the tight ring of muscle. A dry finger soon followed, a sharp contrast to the wet heat, and Eren soon found himself begging for more, pushing back on Levi and desperately trying to help him find the bundle of nerves.
When Levi began to pull away, he cried out and began to turn, only to earn a sharp slap to his hip.
"You want me to finger you all fucking day or actually fuck you?" Levi snapped, moving away only to return seconds later with a condom and lube.
Eren formed his answer, nearly incoherent, when Levi pressed against his back and rubbed two slick fingers against his hole. "Fuck… Fuck, I don't know…" He groaned and rolled his hips against the window when Levi pushed his fingers in, though dissatisfaction hit him quickly. The glass, now slick with pre-come, didn't offer the least bit of friction.
He turned his head instead, clumsily kissing Levi in desperation while working himself on now three fingers. The angle was awkward, and he ended up biting Levi's lip in his frustration.
"This sucks," he groaned, bracing his hands on the window and pushing back, hard, against Levi, who only seemed to be amused by his hopelessness.
"Not enough?" Levi whispered, lips brushing against his shoulder before he bit down. Eren jerked, squeezing the fingers in his ass, then shook his head and shuddered as Levi ran his tongue over the bite.
"Your cock, Levi. Now," Eren demanded, breathless and far too desperate for his liking.
Levi laughed softly over the sound of the condom wrapper tearing. "You should see yourself," he mumbled. Eren could only moan when he felt the tip of Levi's cock press against him. "So hot…"
A car drove by and Eren jumped, then hissed as Levi's fingers ran along his cock.
"Fuck me before they call the cops or something," Eren snapped, his voice verging on a cry.
He did cry when Levi sank into him in one smooth thrust. He pushed back against the burn, not willing to wait for anything, then thrust back into Levi's hand. The calloused grip after his foray with the window was a near blessing.
Levi began slowly, pulling back until he threatened to slip out before pushing in so slowly Eren thought he'd die. He could even feel the older man's smirk against his shoulder as he moved- Levi's restraint was both terrifying and infuriating.
Eren growled after several torturous thrusts and snapped his hips back, impaling himself on Levi's cock. His knees almost gave out at the force, eliciting a startled cry from his lips, before he pressed himself again to the window.
"Levi-" He choked on the name as the smaller man started a sound pace, skin slapping skin and heavy thuds against the window filling the small office before Eren found his voice.
He babbled incoherently, dazed, as Levi pounded into him and pumped his dick in time.
"Fuck, Eren..." Levi hissed, his free hand moving from Eren's waist to his shoulder to allow him more leverage. Eren let Levi take his weight, allowing him to more easily widen his stance and take the other man deeper.
"L-Levi… I'm so… so close," he ground out, shuddering and reaching down to grab Levi's wrist, trying to make him move harder, faster. His balls tightened and his stomach knotted, but it wasn't enough. "Levi!"
A hand covered his mouth and Levi smirked against neck, breath hot and heavy and just as unsteady as his own. "Think we've been seen?"
Eren groaned against Levi's hand, hardly daring to believe it but looking outside just the same.
Fuck. A couple stood across the street, eyes narrowed in their direction. Adrenaline pumped through Eren at the thought- did they see? Could the see?
Levi bit down on his shoulder and muffled a grunt, his cock jumping in Eren's ass as he came- combined with the twisted thrill of possibly being caught, Eren shouted out, his orgasm hitting him hard and fast. He shot long and hard over Levi's hand and the window. If he hadn't already been supported by Levi, he'd be on the floor.
He trembled and twitched in Levi's arms, hardly aware of being moved to the chair. He sat, limp, while Levi regained his own balance and breath, eyes locked critically on the window.
"You made a mess," Levi mumbled.
Eren looked and tried to summon the energy to feel bad- come had splattered the glass, along with smudges from his chest and hands.
"'m sorry?" he offered softly, smiling when Levi turned the exasperated glare to him. "Your idea..." Huffing when Levi didn't relent, he held his arms out and shook his hair out of his face. "Gimme ten minutes..."
"Shit..."