Eren stood by Levi's locker, waiting for the shorty to come. His heartbeat quickened as he saw the raven walking towards him. He crossed his arms over his chest and grinned, the scent of himself saturating Levi completely. "Are you coming home with me?"

Levi nibbled on the inside of his cheek, trying his hardest not to blush. His eyes kept wandering to Eren's biceps, which were being squeezed by tight white sleeves of his button up. "Did I already agree to?"

His bottom lip jutted out as he pouted at the question. "No. Don't tell me you're not coming over? I'll drive you home."

Busying his face in his locker, Levi muttered, "Sorry…"

Eren gaped at the shorter boy, who refused to look at him. "Then I'll take you forcefully. I crave your company." He wrapped his arms around Levi's waist and picked him up, slinging him over his shoulder. He shut the locker and slung Levi's backpack over his other shoulder. Eren grinned cockily as he walked out to his bike, plopping Levi down and shoving his helmet on Levi's head. He tugged the backpack on Levi's shoulders and straddled the bike. The engine roared to life as he turned the key. Arms flew around him and gripped him tightly. His smile grew wider. He took off, speeding out of the parking lot, towards his home.

He parked in his spot and got off the bike. Arms wrapped securely around Levi, he hoisted him up and proceeded to carry him up the stairs and inside of the apartment. Eren didn't let Levi down just yet. He walked through the living room and went straight into his bedroom. The bed squeaked as he threw Levi on top of the messy covers. The bed shifted under his weight as he placed a knee down on the mattress, and then slowly eased the rest of his body on top of Levi. A deep growl arose from his chest as he began hungrily kissing Levi's neck.

Levi gasped out as teeth grazed against his sensitive skin. His mind kept screaming at him to push Eren off, but his arms wouldn't listen. Instead, Levi reached up and grabbed on tightly to Eren's collar, pulling him closer. A moan slipped from his parted lips as Eren's teeth sunk into the hollow of his neck. A tongue flicked against the angry mark, soothing it. Levi's heart began pounding louder and louder, lust swirling in his veins.

"Fuck." Eren gasped out as his instincts were trying to take over. He couldn't help but think of his own smell saturating Levi. He ripped open the buttons and shrugged the shirt off of Levi, hoping the smell's absence would clear his mind some. A growl came deep within his chest as another scent surfaced. He trailed his nose down Levi's stomach, breathing in deeply. His tongue flicked out and slid over Levi's skin, leaving a trail of goosebumps. The scent seemed to be getting stronger. "Fuck."

Levi cupped Eren's face and forced the boy to look at him. "Are you okay?" He tried to keep his voice calm, but it was raspy and needy. Heat filled his cheeks.

"You smell… good." Eren's ragged voice was low and edged on that of a growl. He dipped back down and swirled his tongue around Levi's navel. Fingers tangled in his hair causing him to groan. His movements became hurried. Levi's scent washed over him and he could no longer think, just act. Pants were thrown on the ground in mere seconds, along with the rest of their clothing. Eren gritted his teeth in frustration as the aroma grew stronger. Sweat began to form on his temples and his back.

Levi could see that Eren was straining to hold back. He chuckled, thinking about how great it is to have Eren want him so bad. "Do you have a condom?"

Eren cursed. "N-no… I can pull out when the time comes?"

Hands gripped his hips and fingers dug into his skin. Levi was pretty sure there would be bruises later. "Well…" He gently trailed his fingertips down Eren's chest and stomach. "I think that's too risky."

Eren could feel the sweat trickling down his body and his erection became painful. "P-please, Levi…" He squeezed his eyes shut then thought, maybe if he could get Levi into as much, it won't matter. His lips sought out Levi's and his tongue explored every crevice in Levi's hot mouth. As Levi began angling into the kiss more, Eren shoved a finger inside.

"E-Eren!" Levi's eyes shot open as the feeling of Eren's finger slid in him. "Wai-…" His head fell back as he moaned loudly. The feeling of a second finger was enough to make his thoughts become hazy. He gripped on to Eren's back, his nails biting in the skin. "E-Eren, we can't… do th-!" A scream ripped from him as a third finger pumped harshly inside of him and brushed against his sensitive spot.

Eren couldn't wait any longer. He pulled out his fingers and grabbed the base of his cock, angling it with Levi's entrance. He shoved his way in and shuddered at the sweet tightness embracing his cock. He thought the feeling would ease the frustration, but it only made it worse. Levi's scent filled his senses and ridded all of his sanity. "Grab on." Eren grunted out.

"N-No-!" Eren's hips thrust hard into Levi. Levi's body went rigid and he let out another scream. His nails dug deeper into Eren's back as if he were holding on for dear life. His back arched into the thrusts and his grasp on Eren tightened even more.

Eren's hips bucked franticly, trying so hard to get rid of the strange feeling that was burning in his veins. Through the fog inside of his mind, he thought about whether cumming inside of Levi would get rid of the scent that drove him mad. Then Eren's scent would be marked on Levi for good. Eren growled at the idea and began pounding faster. Levi's sweet cries filled his ears, and another sound… Eren vaguely made out the sound of knocking on the door. Eren knew Levi would try to push him off any moment. The cries below him became soft pleas. Eren angled his body a little and Levi began trembling underneath him. He pulled out slowly and then slammed back in once more, hitting the right spot. The walls around him tightened and hot liquid shot up between their bodies. Eren shuddered as he released inside of Levi.

Tilting his head back, Levi let out a soft moan. Levi bit his lip to quiet himself. The banging on the door increased and he could hear…Jean's voice? Levi removed his nails from Eren's back and placed his palms flat against Eren's chest and shoved. "Hurry."

Eren pushed off from the bed and went into the bathroom, grabbing a fluffy white towel. He cleaned himself off and then cleaned Levi off. They dressed silently and then went into the livingroom as if nothing happened. Eren scrunched his nose as he tried to remember exactly what happened. His mind had been so overwhelmed by something that everything was hazy. Eren shrugged and stopped trying to think about, satisfied with just being able to finally fuck Levi.

Jean walked through the opened door, Marco in hand. He glanced at Eren and smirked. The smell of sex couldn't have been more obvious. "Hey, loser." He nodded in Eren's direction and went straight to the couch, perching Marco in his lap.

"Hey Marco. What are you two doing here?" Eren settled into the loveseat Levi sat on. He reached out to wrap his arms around Levi, but his hands were immediately knocked away. He sent a glare in Levi's direction.

"We brought goodies." Marco smiled happily at the bag in his lap. He reached in and pulled out a smaller bag. "I baked way too many cookies."

"I told you not to give them to this idiot." Jean pouted.

Marco chuckled and leaned back into Jean. "I know, I know… You're the only one that can taste my cooking. We can make today an exception."

Eren shot up from the couch and grabbed the bag. "Thanks man. I appreciate it." He then shot daggers towards Jean. "I've tasted Marco's cooking before, horseface. I don't plan on missing out on his food."

Jean sighed, trying his best not to fight. He wrapped his arms around Marco and stood up, pulling Marco up as well. "We will let you two get back to… Whatever you were doing…" He smiled as he heard Marco giggle. "See you two later." They walked out of the apartment hand in hand and down the stairs.

"Did you sense something back there?" Marco glanced sideways at his lover.

Another sigh left his lips as he muttered, "Yeah, I'm not sure what though. Those two are weird together."

"I think they're trying to keep it a secret. We showed up at the wrong time." Heat filled Marco's cheeks as he recalled Eren and Levi's flushed skin and sweaty temples.

Jean snorted. "I don't think Eren is trying to hide it. Levi definitely is. I don't blame him."

The two made it back to Jean's home and went straight for Jean's room. Jean quietly shut the door behind them, a soft click sounding. He turned slowly on his heels to face his freckled lover, who was gazing back with love. Jean's lips lifted at the corners as he picked up Marco and toted him to the bed, easing him down on the soft covers. The bed squeaked under his weight as he crawled up Marco's body. He pulled the clothing from Marco, revealing the freckled covered skin. A grin spread across his face as his lover's cheeks deepened into a rosy color. He leaned down and lightly touched their lips together.

Marco parted his lips and their tongues brushed against one another. His fingers tangled into Jean's hair, pulling them closer. The arms that were wrapped around his waist squeezed him tightly. There was no place he would rather be than in Jean's arms.

Jean trailed the tip of his nose down Marco's jaw, then his neck, then across his collarbone. He pressed his lips into the hollow of Marco's neck and muttered, "I love you."

Marco shivered as the soft-spoken words caressed his skin. His lips trembled as he whispered back, "I love you."

They both moaned as Jean pushed gently inside. Their arms around each other tightened. Their bodies slid together as Jean's hips rolled. His unhurried movements left them both breathless. Jean's breathing ragged, he whispered against Marco's lips. "Love you… Love you. So much." His heart swelled as he stared into Marco's chocolate brown eyes, glazed over with desire and adoration.

Marco felt complete. He wanted this moment to last forever. "Love you too, Jean." He could feel Jean surrounding him and filling him up. Lips brushed against his collarbone and his legs constricted around Jean's waist, both of them shuddering and crying out together.

A hot bubble bath later, they snuggled under the covers and gossiped like girls. "Do you really think Reiner and Bertholdt will get married?"

Jean chuckled. "If they're anything like us, yes."

"Like us?"

Heat rushed to his cheeks as he realized what he said. "I… Well…"

Marco laughed, utterly carefree. "I finally caught you off guard."

A smile bloomed on Jean's face. "Oh darling, I was caught off guard the moment I met you and every second after." He nuzzled into the raven hair tickling his chin.

Marco's heartbeat stuttered and then quickened. "So, one day, will we really get married?'

Jean felt their combined hearts racing side by side. "I will always be yours and you will always be mine. I will make sure that you are with me forever."

A giggle left Marco's lips. "I like the sound of that. I want our grandkids to stay the weekends with us in our little cottage that will be as old as us."

"Hah. I knew you would be a cottage type of guy. I will give you whatever you want."

"As long as we're together, I don't need anything else." He snuggled deeper into Jean's chest.