Chapter 7

Eren's chest was heaving as he tried to regain his breath and his senses. He was only faintly conscious of Levi's three fingers slowly pulling out of his tight ring—the feeling accentuated as his body tensed around the digits through his orgasm. His hole constricting at losing the feeling of having something pressed inside. He whined at the loss of pressure; the emptiness revealing a slight soreness. He couldn't open his eyes yet, but he could feel as Levi shifted over him on the bed. The muscles on his abdomen twitch, almost ticklish, as rough fingers trailed lightly over the ridges and lines of his body. He felt Levi's breath ghost over his face as Levi leaned down to press his forehead against Eren's.

"I did say you would be screaming my name as you came." Levi's voice was a deep, near-menacing chuckle, heavy with the lust he had been holding back. Eren could feel the voice vibrate through Levi and seep into his own skin, tingling as it washed over him. His cock gave an interested twitch at the vulgarity of the statement and he let out a sigh that edged into a moan.

"Levi-Heichou…" Eren whined, barely opening his eyes now to stare deep into Levi's—so close, half-lidded, and full of want. Eren let out a slow whispered keen. "I'm pretty sure you said I'd be begging you to stop." Eren noticed the darkening in Levi's gaze at his words. He wanted to tease; to push Levi's limits and have the older man lose that near-perfect control. He wanted to know what Levi's face looked like when the world around him disappeared and only Eren was left. He had just gotten a taste of what Levi could give him… and now he didn't want to stop. Eren knew he should be more nervous and fearful of what Levi could do to him, but he felt high on lust and orgasms and the thought of Levi fucking deep and hard into him. Eren moaned deeply and loudly in Levi's ear at his fantasies and how close he was to achieving them. He could feel the elder man shiver above him, yet to have his own release. And Eren's body was young and full of strength—titan strength at that—maybe his regenerative abilities had a say in it, but he was already ready for more.

Levi let out a growl as Eren mischievously pressed his open palm against his erection. The growl sent a shiver of excitement through Eren's entire body, pulsing warmth and need back into his groin.

"Brat, you better be ready if you're going to tease."

Eren didn't answer, only mewled as he leaned up and licked at the shell of his Heichou's ear. Even in his dreams, Eren hadn't ever really gone this far. He didn't know what to expect. All he knew is that he wanted Levi and he wanted him bad and now and desperate. Eren continued to moan and breathe and whine into Levi's ear, writhing his body wantonly underneath the man.

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Levi was beyond his breaking point; he was going to fuck the boy. All sense out the window, Levi wanted him and damn the brat for being so brazen about it. He'd make him pay for teasing and acting like a bitch in heat.

Levi backed off the writhing body beneath him, sitting up in the bed as his brain formulated a simple plan for revenge. Eren looked at him, a hint of fear and hurt in his eyes that Levi would move away from him. Levi let the corner of his mouth quirk up.

"Get up." He ordered.

Eren looked at him confused, but he didn't repeat himself. Levi moved off the bed and sat in his desk chair, neatly folding one leg over the other, his hot, unclothed erection tense in his lap.

Eren moved to do as he was told, still uncertain. The boy's cock bobbed as he shifted his weight and stood up before Levi, waiting to be told what to do. So submissive. Levi thought perversely to himself.

Levi pointed to the discarded shirt Eren had flung across the room. "Pick it up." Levi kept his face straight and eyes unreadable, the only indicator that he still had intensions to fuck Eren was the pre-cum slowly dripping out the slit of his aching erection.

Annoyed at the command, yet eager to please, Eren walked across the room and picked up his Corporal's shirt, finally feeling the regret of tossing it in the first place. Exactly how Levi wanted it.

"Fold it." Eren did as he was told, trying to fold it as neatly as he could even through the sex-induced fog of his mind. Eren moved according to Levi's motions to set it on his desk. Then followed Levi's next silent orders to do the same for the cravat he had let fall to the floor.

Once finished, Eren turned to Levi, waiting for something, anything, he didn't know what to expect next. Levi stared at him, eyes raking across his body as the man reached out and pressed lightly on Eren's dick only to let it go to watch it bounce back up to attention. Eren was still confused, but it didn't curb his desire.

"Make the bed." Levi ordered. Eren's eye twitched. He didn't like the chores; not now when he wanted something else entirely. But he still complied, a little forlorn at the idea of having to do this instead of what he really wanted.

"Why don't you put your mouth to better use than bossing me about… naked!" Eren retorted frustrated by his Corporal.

"Oh, I will. Now… Make. The. Bed." Levi's tone was final. Eren was going to make the bed.

Eren huffed, but reached over Levi's bed, intent on grabbing the end of the sheet to pull it taut. He leaned far over the bed to grab at the corner edge again, placing one knee on the edge of the bed as he did so. That's when he felt a pair of hands grab at his ass and roughly pull his cheeks apart. He gasped at the sudden touch, whipping his head around to look at Levi—the hands holding the rest of his body in place. A dark look clouded over those steely eyes as thumbs began to knead into Eren's cheeks, and Levi's face lowered slowly until he was level with his still-lubed and soft hole. Eren's heart was picking up a beat as he didn't understand what was going to come next. He slowed his movements, uncertainty overcoming him, but didn't stop tugging at the sheets… until he felt it—hot breath moving over his stretched out ass. He gripped the sheets, crumpling them more than straightening them as his body trembled in desire.

He felt Levi's mouth press against his hole in an obscene gesture as his tongue slid flatly, moving across the circle of muscle. Eren let out a gasp and high keen, cock now dripping pre-cum onto the already soiled sheets.

Eren felt a pause in movement and looked behind him. With his face pressed against Eren's ass cheek, Levi mouthed the words make the bed at him, no room for questions or complaints. Eren's face went red with embarrassment as he accepted his task.

He slowly released his trembling fingers from the sheets as Levi's tongue swirled on the outside of his ring of muscle making Eren fidget and moan in response. He gave the sheets and uneven tug, trying to hurry the process, but making it slightly more difficult to fix for himself.

Levi breathed heavy against Eren's ass, pressing his tongue across and against Eren's tight hole, teasing him with heat and pressure. Eren finally straightened one side of the bed and backed up slowly to start on the other side. Levi followed his movements easily, though not one to make Eren's own job easy, he pushed Eren's top half lower and pressed the tip of his tongue past the ring of muscle feeling Eren startled moan turn into a whimper of want. Eren pulled a little more quickly on the sheets, going crazy at the new sensations. Levi's tongue felt different from his lubed fingers. It had a new texture that rubbed almost roughly as it pushed into his entrance, yet it was still wet and slick and moved without resistance. Eren was having a hard time keeping his orientation—finding up and down and left and right seemed shift swiftly every time the hot, wet muscle curved up into his insides.

Knowing the bed was almost straightened out, Levi moved quicker as well. He pressed again into Eren, pushing his tongue further into the boy, feeling him squirm and wiggle at the feeling, listening to him panting hard mixing in high pitched whines. Levi could taste the lube, extremely grateful it was edible and didn't taste too much like chemicals. He moved his tongue roughly in and out, faster as each whine Eren let out became higher and louder.

Finally, Eren had finished with the bed and slumped into it as he couldn't stand up right with Levi burying his face into his raised ass. But Levi pulled back almost immediately. Eren looked at him questioningly, face red and strained from the new obscene experience. Levi's cock gave an appreciative twitch at the compliant look of the boy bowed in front of him, his ass in the air, trembling at the loss of feeling.

It was time to give him what he wanted, he supposed. He'd been good and he'd cleaned up after himself in Levi's office.

"Lie on your back. In the middle of the bed." Levi instructed, voice softer now than it had been with previous orders. "Spread your legs. Wide and open for me, Eren."

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"Hai, Levi-Heichou." Eren's breath hitched at the last command. He laid back in the middle of the bed, Levi's eyes on him the entire time. Slowly, he opened his legs, suddenly feeling nervous again at being so exposed. Not long ago he had been edging his Corporal on to fuck him, but he also felt butterflies in his stomach at the thought of it happening now.

Levi watched Eren for a moment. The boy was spread out on his bed, blushing and shy again, with his legs spread wide, waiting for him. He watched as Eren's entrance puckered, his body tensing.

"Levi-Heichou…" Eren's voice came out unsure and almost unsteady. It took Levi's eyes off his tanned skin and looking deep into those pretty green eyes he'd become so enraptured in lately.

"Shh…" Levi hushed him, understanding the nervousness that the boy couldn't form into words. "We don't have to do this if you aren't up for it." Levi patted Eren's unruly hair into some sort of semi-tamed style.

"No, Levi-Heichou. I want you." Eren whispered. The admittance made Levi's heart clench… along with other regions of his body. "I want this, Levi-Heichou." Eren could feel himself warm at the anticipation of it, and suddenly needing it as soon as Levi had given him an out. Eren noticed Levi's cock, the way it twitched at his words and how it strained as the elder man held back to make sure Eren was alright. Another moment passed as Levi seemed to be stuck in thought. "Please, Levi-Heichou!" Eren whined loudly. "I want you to fuck me! I want you inside me! Please, Levi-Heichou!"

Eren listened to the low, wanton growl that his begging elicited from the man. He loved that noise. He could feel it move through every limb of his body as it tangled itself into the tight pool of want that was settling in his middle. Levi moved to climb over him and settle between Eren's open legs. He grabbed the bottle of lube and Eren watched as Levi slicked his own cock.

Levi leaned over Eren and positioned himself at his entrance. Eren could feel the heat of Levi's cock barely touching his quivering ring of muscles. Levi paused as if to ask one more time if it was alright, but Eren was tired of waiting. "Fuck me, Levi-Heichou. Fuck me deep and hard and make me scream your name until beg you to stop because I just can't take anymore."

With that, Eren felt Levi's cock push slowly inside. Even the head was more than he expected, more than three fingers, more than the wet tongue, and Eren moaned at the feeling of the heat. The stretch gave him a burning sensation that made him gasp for air as everything grew tighter as Levi pushed in deeper. Eren grit his teeth and gripped at the sheets as the pressure pushed deeper and deeper into him. He felt full, but kept getting fuller. Crying out at Levi pressed into him to the hilt. Eren panted and reached to hold onto Levi's shoulders. The older man soothing him with light kisses and whispered hushes. He squirmed beneath Levi, trying to get used to the feeling of being filled and full and it more than he could have ever imagined.

As his breathing came somewhat under control, he wanted more. He wanted Levi to move inside him. Reading his body language and movements, Levi complied without needing to be told. He was just as in need as Eren and hadn't been sure if he couldn't keep still any longer himself.

He pulled out smoothly, the movement eased by the lube, almost all the way out, to push slowly back in as far as he could. Eren moaned at the movement, feeling his muscles clench around Levi's cock buried inside his ass. Levi moved again, this time completing the movement faster and not waiting as long to move again. He set up a slow, steady rhythm, pressing into Eren—his cock engorged in the heat that was Eren. The boy felt like bliss and sunshine as much on the inside as Levi had always seen him on the outside.

Beneath him, Eren breathed heavy in want. "Faster, Levi-Heichou. Faster, please, faster." He panted.

Levi picked up the pace easily, now thrusting quickly into Eren as he began to squirm beneath him. Levi moved to adjust himself for a faster pace, picking up one of Eren's strong thighs and lifting it onto his shoulder. Moving faster and rougher than before. Levi can't even pause to think if it's too much for Eren at that moment. He's lost in his own need. His jaw going slack as all he could think of was the tight heat surrounding his cock, pulling him deeper inside and clenching as he moved in different motions.

Eren cried out suddenly, arching his back off the bed in a delicious, fluid movement. Levi is almost worried that he hurt him, but the moan that follows proves the opposite. Levi recreates that movement, eliciting the same response, knowing he's hitting that bundle of nerves inside Eren. His jaw drops open as Eren begins a steady wave of moans and gasps. He loved how noisy the kid was. He just let everything lose for Levi to soak in and give back to him twice-over.

Eren's mind was going blank as he could feel Levi's shaft move through his insides to strike that spot again. Over and over and over and Eren's losing his mind at the pleasure of it, sure that it'd drive him insane. The heat becoming almost unbearable and it builds and mounts at his center. He's almost ready to burst. He can feel himself clench down on Levi with each thrust now, feeling even tighter, as Levi assaults his prostate with every thrust.

"Levi-Heichou…" Eren moans out. "I'm so close, Levi-Heichou. I can't hold on anymore. Levi-Heichou, please! I can't take it. Please, let me come! I'm going to come. I'm going to come. I'm going to—" Eren trails off into whispers and pants as he repeats the phrase several times over, begging Levi to help him release. Above him, Levi moans deeply and leans down to catch his lips and Eren feels a hand encircle cock and the pressure peaks, he knows he's gone the instant Levi touched him. He releases between them in steady streams of hot cum, spraying over his belly as his vision blanks out in white static. Levi's still moving through Eren's orgasm, his movements become unsteady and erratic as he can feel Eren's body contracting around him, growing tight in his orgasm.

"Ah!" Eren cried out as he could still feel Levi moving against his prostate, but too sensitive as he comes down from his orgasm. "Levi-Heichou!" Eren could feel it as Levi comes as the older man face contorts in his own mind-blowing orgasm, thrusts becoming shallow as he rides it out.

They stay still for a minute, breathing as they come down from their post-orgasm highs. Levi moves, pulling out of Eren. Eren can feel his hole twitch at the emptiness, already knowing he'll be sore in the morning, but knowing he'll relish the feeling because it's from his Levi-Heichou. The two curl into each other and just breathe each other in.

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Author Note:

Sorry for the long absence! Also I apologize for any inconsistencies, grammar errors, or odd sentences. For once in a long time, I got on a roll and just kept writing and now it's VERY late for me and I have work in the morning. But I felt like I've neglected y'all for such a long time, I'm just going to post this ASAP. Let me know if you find anything weird, I guess? ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Update: I just cleaned it up a little. I think I'm having trouble with verb tenses, but I'm hoping it doesn't throw too many readers off.