Chapter 5

Eren woke to the sound of thunder and rain. The musk of the woods wafted humidly through the room. Drearily, he opened his eyes, making no move to get up—it was entirely too peaceful a moment to waste. Slowly, Eren began to notice there was something odd about the ceiling, and the rest of the room, for that matter. It wasn't his room. He sat bolt upright. He was wrapped in clean sheets on a comfy bed in a tidy office—Levi's office. Definitely Levi's office.

His cheeks went beat red in an instant as he suddenly recalled what happened last night. It was every fantasy he masturbated to. He… and Levi… and whoa. He shook his head and decided it was time for a cold shower—not that there was any other temperature shower in this fortress.

Eren was busy towel drying his hair when he heard the door click open. He froze in his spot wondering what would happen if somebody found him in Levi's office after not returning to his bunk last night.

"What are you still doing here?" Levi's voice was as chilled as the cold, wet rain outside.

"LEVI-HEICHOU!" Eren shouted accidentally as all the air he had been holding rushed out of his lungs. And then he immediately clammed up at the face of pure distaste on Levi's face. "Sorry." Eren apologized meekly.

The silence was more than Eren could take. He stood there awkwardly, hair still dripping coolly down the back of his neck. It reminded him of the rain and then he thought to ask. "Has Captain Erwin decided on a plan of action?"

The damn brat had passed out on top of Levi's desk. Didn't he realize the mess he made of Levi's office? Unsure of what to do with him, Levi had tossed Eren onto his bed, of course after he removed his boots and other dirty clothing. Idiot always managed to get Levi dirty or track mud in his office. Levi quickly tidied up, straightening up his desk and collecting dirty laundry.

Levi felt a tug at his heart strings as he glanced at Eren sleeping blissfully on his bed. Just hours earlier, the boy had rampaged through the forest destroying every titan in sight. But right now, Eren was just a boy—young, brave, optimistic. Levi sent a secret prayer to a deity he didn't believe in that Eren would stay just the way is now—lying there, snuggled into Levi's sheets, rubbing his snot into his pillow and dirt-encrusted fingernails into his blankets. Yeah, Levi was over the heart-warming moment.

Levi had woken well-rested and comfortable next to Eren in the morning. Though he was still a little miffed that the shithead just zonked out. Outside, thunder was rumbling in the distance. He needed to speak with Captain Erwin. Quietly, Levi got out of bed, trying not to disturb Eren's slumber. Against his better judgment, Levi placed a soft kiss on Eren's temple, before smoothing his bed head and leaving to initiate a meeting. He just hoped Eren would have the brains to leave before anyone noticed his absence.

But no luck, because when Levi returned, Eren was still in his room, standing there dumbly, and shouting his name, no less. He was in the barest of clothing, Levi couldn't help noticing, and still dripping wet. Levi's eyes followed a droplet fall from his messy bangs onto his upper lip, then moving down to leave a faint wet trail. Down his chin. Softly over the smooth skin on his neck. Trickling over a pronounced collar bone. Disappearing beneath a light-fabric work shirt. Levi longed to touch him, trace those faint water marks all over his soft, smooth bare skin. He wanted to hear Eren gasp his name as he squirmed beneath his fingertips. He wanted to hear soft whimpers, sweet sighs, so innocent, yet so eager.

Levi was prepared to step forward, lean in close, and lick those water trails off the boy's tanned skin. But Eren spoke too soon and ruined the moment. And so, instead of using his tongue for more fun things, Levi dully explained their predicament and the plan to stay until the rain ceases.

There wasn't much to do at Fort F.R.A.Z.I.N. Soldiers were to keep quiet and indoors for fear of attracting any titan's attention. The rain left everything muggy, damp, and sticky. The mission had gone off course. It made for a dull afternoon. Even chatting with Armin and Mikasa left a little to be desired. Maybe it was just because Eren's mind could only wander back to his night with Levi. Mikasa had been trying to pry at Eren's secret, but without much luck. Eren knew better than to blab about what happened, especially with Levi's response to Hanji finding out. Although, it was practically impossible for somebody to not notice Eren's long lingering glances at Corporal Levi.

Much to his dismay, Hanji approached him with that little twinkle in her eye that meant near-life-threatening danger. "Oh, Eren!" She called with way too much enthusiasm.

Levi caught Eren leaving Hanji's make-shift office. They hadn't noticed when Levi followed them out of the mess hall. Hanji was trouble with her big mouth and Levi couldn't tell what went down in Hanji's office. They had been in there just long enough to make Levi nervous. The corridors were empty as Eren walked to his room, oblivious that he wasn't alone.

The brat was too oblivious and too careless. Eren's stares and sighs hadn't gone unnoticed by Levi; he just chose to ignore the boy, but not everybody would turn their head. There was danger in what they were doing—the Military Police would use any reason to get their hands on Eren and inappropriate relations between the titan and his guardian would serve as the perfect excuse to dismiss the Scout Regiment of their authority.

Normally, Eren would never have noticed, but the halls were so quiet and this section was so far removed from the populated mess hall that he heard the faintest of footfalls from behind him. Only one person could be so quiet. This made Eren nervous. Levi made no move to call out to him or catch up to him. Was Levi spying on him? Watching his every move? Maybe he would ambush him?

Eren felt aroused at the thought of it. Any time, Levi could just round a corner, suddenly grabbing him and roughly shoving him against the hard stone wall. He could be rough and pushy and needy, shredding Eren's clothes, sucking on his lips 'til they were swollen, assaulting his mind and body with every touch. Eren imagined Levi shoving his long, fat cock up his virgin ass. Eren was about to cum in his pants with his fantasies. His pants were too tight and it made walking difficult, but finally, he made it to the door of his room—the one he never actually slept in.

Eren opened the door, but before he could make another move, a hand clutched his wrist, twisting it behind his back. He was shoved into the room and face down onto his bed as the door slammed shut and locked. Eren's cock made a twitch in his pants as the thought that his fantasy would become reality raced through his head.

However, the anger in the voice that spoke made it clear that would not be the case. "Stupid brat! Are you trying to make this obvious to everyone?" Levi growled lowly in Eren's ear.

Eren just groaned in response. His heart was hammering in his chest. He had to admit, even with the anger, Levi's voice and hot breath in his ear only made him dizzier.

"I thought you'd have brains enough to understand that this sort of relationship is inappropriate. If the higher ups found out, they could easily turn to have you taken from the scout regiment entirely." With that, Eren understood Levi's anger. He chided himself for a moment for being so stupid, then chided himself again for still having such a hard on from the situation.

"I'm sorry, Heichou." Eren moaned through his lust.

Eren's voice hit Levi like a tidal wave of heat. It took another second before he realized what position he had Eren in. Both his hands were held tightly behind his back and his face pressed into his mattress, ass high in the air. Eren's breathing was labored and Levi saw the flush in his face. Collecting both Eren's wrists into one hand, Levi reached between Eren's legs to palm at Eren's crotch. He was fully erect and Levi could feel the wet of warm pre-cum leaking through the layers of fabric. Eren gasped at his touch and moved his hips into his hand, rutting against it shamefully.

He was so turned on, but Levi still wanted to punish Eren for his stupidity. His long stares and low sighs were too much. He thought for a second before raising his hand and then letting it fall open-handed on Eren's right buttock. Eren yelped and startled in response, but Levi just shoved him harder into the mattress as he brought his palm down again with a loud smack!

Levi had pulled down Eren's pants to spank his bare ass as Eren struggled unsuccessfully to wriggle out of his grasp. With each smack, Eren jolted, his erect cock bouncing lewdly against his stomach. Levi was relentless. Eren's cheeks were bright red, and no doubt, sore by the time he finished. Levi released the boy's wrists and shoved him over to lie on his back. Levi almost wished he hadn't done that. Eren was cute before, but his red-faced near-tears look was overwhelming. Levi felt all the blood rush to his own growing erection.

Levi forced Eren to lie back as he crawled over him. He traced Eren's lips with his thumb before pushing past them into the boy's mouth. "Moan for me, Eren." Levi cooed.

Eren elicited a slight sound that was somewhere between a whimper and sigh.

Levi slowly pulled his thumb from Eren's mouth and trailed it over his bottom lip to clutch onto his chin as he leaned forward and prepared to make Eren's lips match his ass: red, swollen, and all Levi's. He sucked Eren's bottom lip into his kiss as he nibbled at the soft flesh and went for more as Eren began to produce soft, breathy sighs. Levi then dipped his tongue into Eren's open, moaning mouth and pressed it against Eren's own tongue to taste him even more.

Distracted by Levi's mouth, Eren almost hadn't noticed when Levi moved both knees to in between his own, pushing his legs apart, exposing him even more. It simultaneously made him both more nervous and more turned on.

"Levi-Heichou…" He cried.

Levi paused for a moment, looking down over Eren, as if taking in the sites. Then, Levi pulled Eren up and pulled off his cotton shirt, folding it neatly and placing it on the bedside table. Eren groaned loudly in contempt at Levi's neat-freak tendencies showing up in even these situations, but Levi ignored him.

Without warning, Levi pinched one of Eren's nipples, making him gasp in surprise. His body rocked up to the touch and Eren's cock grazed against Levi's own, making both men groan openly. Eren whimpered out at the sudden gain and loss of the touch. His cock was wet with his leaking pre-cum. He could feel it trail down the underside of his shaft and pool by his balls.

"Levi-Heichou! Please!" Eren begged.

Levi moaned loudly, shutting his eyes. He then sat up and unzipped his pants, pushing them far enough down to reveal his own manhood, stroking it fully a few times. Eren sat up, fully intrigued. Without a word, Eren took Levi into his hands and, as skillfully as he could, stroked the appendage. He leaned in, breathing hot wet breath on it, feeling it twitch in hands, Eren felt another bead of pre-cum dribble out of his own cock.

Eren pressed his lips against the head before moving closer and taking it slowly into his mouth. Levi sighed at the movement, moving his hand to support the back of Eren's neck.

"Get it wet." Levi instructed. Eren felt hot with anticipation as he moved to spread his spit over Levi's cock.

After a few more licks and kisses, Levi pushed Eren back and crawled lower over him. Levi grasped Eren's cock in his hand and pressed it against his own. Eren moaned loudly at the contact. Levi held both their cocks in his hand as he pumped them slowly up and down. Levi began to move his hips with his movements. Eren could feel their shafts slide slickly against each other and Levi's balls graze his own back and forth. Everything was wet and sticky and skin seemed to stick to other skin. Eren clung to Levi, letting his hands trail over his toned chest and abs, then his back which arched with every movement.

Eren was dizzy with lust. Levi was speeding up. He began thrusting against the older male. His voice coming in small gasps. "Levi-Heichou. Levi-Heichou." His vision was blurred as he looked up at Levi.

Levi was losing control. Eren had to stop calling his name. He was already too near his own orgasm. He began to thrust faster and harder against Eren, clutching their cocks tighter in his hand. Eren groaned and threw his head back in response. Levi ceased the opportunity and leaned down to lick the salty sweat off the brat's neck, trailing wet kisses and small bite marks all over his throat and collarbones. He was delicious. The heat began to rise within Levi's innards. He was going to come. His thrusts became more erratic as he bit hard into the base of Eren's neck, making him scream out with his own climax. "LEVI-HEICHOU!" His voice trailed off into completion as Levi stroked out the rest of their combined orgasms.

The room was entirely too hot and smelled like sex and cum. Levi felt dirty, covered in a sheen of sweat, mixed with saliva and jizz. He hovered over Eren for a few moments as they regained their breath, staring each other in the eye. Eren leaned up and gave Levi a soft, tender kiss, before laying his head back down and focusing on breathing again. "Thank you, Levi-Heichou."

"Don't thank me, you masochistic brat." Eren just smiled at Levi's half-assed insult. "I'm going to take a shower. You should do the same."

With that, Levi left Eren to himself.

Author Note:

Hi! I hope you're enjoying the story so far! Sorry for the long absence. I can't promise any timeline for story chapters. I've been a very busy bee. This is actually my first author note ever here. I hope I'm doing it right…

Anyway, to the point. The reason I am writing these chapters (and hopefully I'll have more stories and more chapters, at least, that's the plan) is because I want to share. I consider myself a decent, amateur writer, so I wanted to put what I like in other stories into this one. So! 1. Lots of smut! With actual sex scenes! – There is nothing that puts me off more than investing time into reading a story for a nice sex scene and then they "THE NEXT MORNING" completely skipping the sex scene… No. Just no. 2. Descriptive sex scenes! – Ya know what's uber boring? Sex scenes that go "He stuck it in and we had sex all night long." Not really even a sex scene. 3. Chapters where absolutely nothing happens. – When writing stories/fanfiction, you know you can skip the boring parts, right? Instead of walking us through the "fun" nothing-really-happens party, you can skip it! If it doesn't have details that are vital to the story, no point in including it. 4. Something smutty every chapter! – This is just something for this story. I don't think every story needs it, especially when you have a writer who does well with plot and character development. But a lot of times, I will not be ashamed to admit here, I go to M rated section for some damn good smut, not plot. So I want something where each chapter has a one-shot's dosage of smut. Anyway, I hope you guys also want these things, because if so, you may be in the right place.

See ya next chapter!