"Shh!"

Eren shushed Levi sharply as his foot dangled out of his window, gently touching down onto the lip of the roof beneath. With one hand grasping the phone and the other balancing himself, he slowly made his way onto the roof from the second floor window.

"Don't shush me, brat."

"All of my neighbors are still up at this time of the night! I'm going to get caught and I'm going to go to jail and you're coming with me."

"Bullshit. You'll just have to be quiet won't you?"

"...I guess…"

Eren was in a pickle. One minute he was talking on the phone with Levi, telling him about his day and asking endless questions just to keep hearing his boyfriend's voice on the other side of the line, and the next he was now in a camera call with him and sneaking onto his roof to feed into Levi's weird ass kink.

Once his feet found purchase on his roof, he hoisted himself all the way out of the window. He flipped his camera from the front-facing lense to the lense that faced out, showing Levi his surroundings. His belly flopped in his stomach as he observed porch lights still lit, street lights glowing, the sun still lighting up the sky dimly as it set… So many people.

"This is so fucking hot…"

Eren glanced at Levi's face in the small screen with an unamused expression.

"Okay. I'm out here. Now what?"

"Sit to where your dumb ass won't fall off."

"You better be nice to me, or I can go back inside."

"You know what will happen if you do. You act like you have a choice, brat."

Eren frowned in jest and a playful smile graced his features, even if Levi couldn't see his face at that moment. He loved being told what to do, loved having his limits pushed. It worked, because Levi liked pushing them.

"Go up to your roof and make yourself cum for me."

"What?!"

"You cum on your roof or you don't cum at all for two weeks. How does that sound?"

Eren's face heated at the thought of his boyfriend's commands. He wouldn't have it any other way.

He carefully grappled a hand onto the side of the house and slid down, seating himself with his knees bent and back against the house. He glanced down the slope of the roof. Eren would have been nervous had he not been climbing onto the roof since he was very small.

Levi adjusted his camera to point outwards as he walked out onto his small balcony connected to his apartment. He could see windows lit from other buildings, could hear a small conversation between a few people going on below him, ignorant of the situation on the 2nd floor balcony above them. A post light illuminated not only the sidewalk below, but the balcony as well. The risk of being caught stroking himself made him hot, made his dick hard as a rock.

"Eren, you better start touching yourself now because I don't know how long I'm going to last."

Eren glanced around himself once more and thanked the heavens that his neighborhood was heavily wooded with big ass trees. He began untying the drawstring of his loose sweatpants and shimmied them down his thighs with one hand. He palmed at his half hard erection. Maybe he needed to get a bit more into this.

"Why do you like this so much?"

"I like it because it's you doing it."

"Makes no sense."

"The thought that there is a risk of being caught when I do it is enough to drive me over the edge. The thought that there is a risk of you being caught because you want to do it for me is even better. I can hear your breath quicken, I bet your heart is beating out of your chest, I bet your stomach is flipping. You can feel it too."

Eren was appalled by how right his partner was when he paused his ministrations on himself to notice what his body was doing. He could see his chest physically thump if he held still, could feel the adrenaline rush through his veins and pool into his groin. His face heated up as he watched himself grow fully hard and gasped.

"Let me see."

Eren obeyed Levi without fault and tilted his camera down so his partner could see what he was doing to him. He began to languidly stroke himself as a huff escaped his lips. The camera caught the background of windows lit in the distance.

Levi let out a pleased hum when he saw that the adrenaline was wearing on Eren the same way it wore on him and he couldn't stop himself from taking out his own erection. The cool breeze hit him in just the right way as he began to stroke himself to match Eren's pace.

Eren's ears perked up at the sound of front doors opening and closing, cars starting or pulling up to their respective driveways. He began to realize that he wouldn't care even if he was caught, as long as they knew he belonged to Levi.

Eren quickened his pace, running his thumb over the weeping head. His head hit the wall behind him with a soft thump and he let out a gasp that was a bit too loud to be considered appropriate in public.

Levi smirked around his own words, "Shh… Use your inside voice, darling."

"Sh-Shut up, asshole!"

"Let me see your face."

Eren flipped his camera, finger slipping and missing the small icon a few times. He saw his face illuminated just barely in the setting autumn sun and looked away quickly, too embarrassed to even acknowledge how hot he felt in the moment.

Levi flipped his camera to his face once more as well, lips twitching at the corners when he saw exactly how wrecked his lover was. Bottom lip bitten, breath labored, pupils dilated. All for him and no one else, even though they were both surrounded by people.

Levi bit his lip to hush himself when his pace quickened, imagining Eren kneeled down in front of him on the balcony. Maybe next time.

"Babe, it's coming…"

Levi barely managed to strangle the words out of himself without groaning loud enough for the whole complex to hear.

"Me too… Oh God…"

Eren's words were breathy whispers and he bit back a cry as the band inside of him tightened unbearably. His Levi looked like he was in the same shape. Eren began to tremble as he quickened the pace of his stroking mercilessly, his hips rolling slightly with the motions and making a small ruckus on the surface of the roof. He could care less. He quickly flipped his camera to focus on his hand blurring over his cock.

Levi was close. So close he had to take his hand away from his cock entirely as he listened for any sign that his neighbors had heard anything. The sound of Eren whimpering on the other side of the call made his hand return to the base of his throbbing cock.

"L-Levi…Babe... I'm cumming…"

Eren wanted to scream it from the rooftops. Wanted to moan Levi's name to the horizon. Only a pained whisper came out instead.

A band snapped in Eren almost painfully and he took his hand away from his cock to bite his knuckles. He refused to let any sound pass through his lips as he climaxed, not even needing the friction of his hand anymore.

Levi watched Eren thrust into empty air as he came milky ribbons without even needing to stroke himself through it. Eren came at the very idea of stroking himself with Levi, and that had the older man jerking his hips erratically into his hand. He let out a violent, shuddering whisper of a curse as white heat erupted from the tip of his cock, a few droplets passing through the bars of the balcony and landing on the pavement beneath.

Levi propped himself up on the balcony bar with the hand that ripped away from his cock, basking in the afterglow of a very powerful orgasm.

He peered into the bright little screen in his hand and saw a very content look on his lover's face and smiled reassuringly.

"You are definitely getting it the next time I get my hands on you."

Eren giggled softly, face muscles relaxed and uncompromised.

Levi heard the soft conversation below him pause.

"Hey, did the weather say it was going to rain?"

Levi's eyes widened as he stifled a barking laugh as he retreated back into his apartment. Eren snorted loudly at the sight of his lover running away from the crime scene and felt warmth in the pit of his belly.