I dashed past my parents to my room, shouting back hellos as I slammed into my chair and turned on the desktop.
"Please don't be asleep," I prayed as I turned Skype on. And praise the Lord, there was the name.
"'Rivaille-Heichou' is online"
I fumbled for the mouse and clicked the name, the screen showing the video call screen. Almost immediately, Levi picked up.
"Hello, brat," he rumbled. I sucked in a breath and leaned closer.
"Levi..." I murmured, touching the screen longingly.
He chuckled, "I missed you too, Eren."
His skin was clear and snowy as usual, hair dark as shadows.
"How are you?" I asked desperately.
"Doing well enough, been celibate since you left so a little frustrated," he waved a hand and rested them both in this lap.
"I have too," I laughed, watching the screen.
"When are you coming home, Eren?" he asked softly, leaning forward.
"Maybe by the end of the summer? My parents wanted me here to show me how to run the family business so when they pass away, I can take over." I explained. "It's not too bad."
"Eren it's over 6 months away!" he said. "I'm expected to live without you for 6 months?!"
"Levi, I'm sorry, I want to make it up to you..."
"You can."
"Eh?"
"Right now, you can."
I watched as he pushed the laptop back and angled it down.
"Oh... Levi?" I stammered
"You see it, brat," he murmured sultrily as he palmed the bump in his pants.
I bit my lip, feeling heat pool in my stomach. He unbuttoned his pants and unzipped them, eyes smoldering at me as his cock sprang up, begging to be touched.
I groaned, "Levi, why are you doing this to me. I hate you, now I'm hard."
He chuckle darkly and whispered through the phone in that commanding, sexy voice, "Then fix it."
I fumbled for my jeans and soon was similarly positioned, cock in hand, pumping madly in want.
"Levi, dirty talk, please," I begged.
"Look at you," he complied, "Horny and naughty as you are. Trying to get off by the sound of my voice and the sight of me jacking off to your pretty face. Wouldn't you love it if I was there, pressing you up against a wall and making love to you until you screamed so loud my own fucking parents could hear you."
I was moaning and pumping hard, watching Levi's lips form those perfect words and his thin delicate hand pump clear precum from his cock. "Levi, fuck Levi," I moaned in bliss, feeling myself throb.
"Mmm or what if I let you sheath your dirty cock in my ass? Let you fuck me to where I sounded like thi-oh!" he exclaimed, composure breaking, arching back with breathy moans.
I gasped at the sound of his moans in my ears, feeling myself close in. "L-Levi..."
"Just come Eren," Levi moaned wantonly. "Come please, dammit I love you, I love you Eren!"
With those words I came, moaning, "Levi! I love you!"
I hear the shuddering moan, signaling his release as well. I opened my eyes and grabbed a towel to clean up, Levi doing the same.
He tucked himself away and leaned forward, eyes serious. "Love? What if I came to visit you?"
I looked at him, shocked, "But your schooling!"
"Fuck that, Petra will help me. I want to be near you," he said softly.
I considered it and started chuckling, "Yes Levi, come here, come visit me."
He smiled and kissed at me. "I'll start packing now honey."
I left my room for dinner, sitting down with Mikasa, my mother, and my father. "Mother, Father," I said after I'd filled my plate. "Would you mind someone coming to visit me?"
Mother shook her head and beamed at me. "No love, they're welcome to come."
"Especially since you'll be staying here for a while," my father added in jovially.
"I'm going back with Armin at the end of the summer, remember?" I said, eating a bite of potatoes.
"Ah, about that Eren...," my mother started delicately while Mikasa looked at her plate, chewing her lip.
"What? What happened?" I asked, looking around. Mikasa looked up at me as if to say, 'I'm so sorry.'
"Eren, we need you here to help manage the family business. I'm afraid you'll not be going back to Shiganshina," Father said simply, as if that was fact.
"I... No, Father, I have to go back, my school is there, my friends-"
"You'll make new ones here!" Mother said brightly.
I slammed my hand down and stood. "I'm not staying!" I shouted. "I want to go back!"
"Well, you're not. So sit and finish your dinner," Father said shortly.
I shoved my plate back and stormed into my room, slamming the door before bursting into tears, stumbling to the bed and collapsing.
I heard a soft creak and click, then arms coming around me to hold me to a red scarfed neck.
"I tried to convince them otherwise," Mikasa murmured.
I sobbed in her arms, her supporting me as she murmured, "I'm so sorry."
