Rating: M

ErenxRivaille

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Chapter 2:

New Distractions

It's amazing how slow time can seem when you're bored out of your mind, listening to someone tell a story that isn't at all entertaining, making one want to rip their hair out by every little strand. Making a list of all the ways he could die and experiencing them, would be better than this. Or, that's how Eren felt. For him, listening to the various people, talk and talk, was the most torturous part of the job. Everything they said to him, he could hardly bring himself to care about. The fact that they were drunk and stupid at this time of night made it even worse. But he sat there, acting as if he was even a bit intrigued. It was an effort in itself.

He twitched his leg in annoyance when yet another man "accidentally" rubbed their crotch against his leg like a wet puppy. His smile was growing wider, but his eyes were wide with the want to maim or to seriously injure. The first thing he would do was cut off the hands that were running across his body at the moment. Then and only then, without their hands, may these people be somewhat bearable.

It was getting towards the end of his shift and he wanted to get out of there as soon as possible, so he used the oldest excuse in the book.

"Sorry, boys, I have to use the ladies room." He told the corporate men, giving a little chuckle that sounded a bit more menacing than cute.

"Ya need our com'ny?" The stocky man, with a short beard, laughed at his own comment, although, his friends nodded along in agreement. Eren hated that idea.

"I'm better off alone." He whispered, and began to walk away, starting to not even care if they got angry. A few got up to follow him, but ended up losing their balance and almost completely falling over. This earned them another round of laughter from their buddies. Eren shook his head at their foolishness and continued on his way.

Making it to the main floor and to the restroom was easy enough. Many people were caught up in their own hosting and the number of sober people was decreasing. It was about 1 in the morning, the busiest time of night. The club would close in an hour due to it only being a Tuesday night. On weekends, the evening shifts were much longer.

Annie looked pretty busy at the bar, serving people nonstop. Eren couldn't figure out how she could look so calm and expressionless while serving all these people at once. Even with all the customers, she hardly looked frazzled. She just continued on her job, as if she only had a couple of customers to serve instead of twenty.

Connie wasn't by the woman with the large breasts anymore; instead he seemed to be serving a table, by bringing a dinner on a platter from the back kitchen. He looked a bit out of place with his tie crooked and his face full of lipstick. Eren could only imagine what that poor boy must have endured with those unruly women. Connie seemed to be shooting small glances Sasha's way as if checking up on her. Eren understood, they were close and Connie was worried. But, she looked fine, still talking with that older gentleman. At least his hands were staying on his own lap.

Opening the door to the two stall bathroom, Eren was shocked to see it empty. In a place like this, it was usually packed with people. Happy with his luck, he quickly did his business, taking off his mask so he could gulp air down in a deep breath. Quickly, placing the mask back on his face, he walked out of the stall. Washing his hands, he stood there, thinking for a moment, about what he might make for dinner. Maybe, he should call his sister; she might have made something since he told her he was working later tonight. But he should probably text her soon to let her know he was alright.

Looking up from the sink, he let out a small yelp as he realized someone was in the bathroom with him. He looked at the person who had scared him with wide eyes. It was the man he had bumped into before.

"Oh, hey, didn't see you there." Eren commented, keeping his head down, and about to exit the restroom when the man grabbed his arm.

"You didn't dry your hands." Eren looked at the man, realizing he was right, but not really understanding how it was relevant. "It's unsanitary." The man added. Eren looked at him with crossed eyes, before he grabbed a paper towel, drying his hands until the man gave him a look that said 'that's good enough'. He was sure a strange one, Eren thought. He was about to leave again, when he was stopped.

"You put on quite the performance."

"Er, thanks." Eren thanked the man, looking sideways. Usually he took these compliments a bit better, but being taken off gaurd took him off his game.

"I heard someone in the club provided services." It was said directly and sincerely at Eren whose eyes opened in surprise. Eren turned, quickly, socked by the comment. The short man raised an eyebrow, taking in his reaction. The man didn't go at things indirectly, he enjoyed getting straight to the point. Small talk was a bit unnecessary.

"Maybe." Eren answered, simply. He didn't know how to react. He knew someone was providing, but it wasn't him. However, he didn't want to get caught if this guy ended up being a secret cop or something. He's seen one of those before on T.V.

"I'm interested." The short man moved forward, away from the wall, coming to face Eren. For such a small man, he sure had a glare that would take a full grown man down to size.

"And you are?"

"Levi."

"Levi?" Eren let the word roll of his tongue. It was a bit hard for him to pronounce.

"Yes, Levi. That's what I said before." Levi nodded, pulling out his wallet.

"How much?" Eren almost backed the fuck out of that bathroom so fast, but something held him back. It gave him an opportunity to not go back to the table full of drunks. The increasing reminder that he was late on last month's pay and this month's rent wasn't going any better. He needed the money, quite honestly. It would be his first time doing something like this; it was illegal, and not allowed in the club.

But he was desperate, and he really didn't want to make his sister work extra hours due to his incompetence to earn the money, so, yeah, maybe he was desperate. And, yeah, maybe, he was about to do something incredibly stupid, but, hey, it wouldn't be the first time.

"We'll see how it goes." With that, Eren led him out of the bathroom. He knew if he was going to have sex with this Levi guy, he had to do it fast so he wouldn't get caught and fired. He found the fastest way to the backstage area; sneaking around the outskirts of the room, making sure no one saw them. Thankfully, due to the busy night, everyone seemed too occupied to notice the both of them.

"Car?"

"That's fine." Leading him forward, he watched for suspecting eyes, making sure no one saw him, as he led Levi up the stairs to the backstage area, hidden behind some booths, that wasn't quite easily seen by the customers. Continuing, he found the backdoor to where many had a smoke break, opening the door slightly; making sure no one was there. When the coast was clear, he pulled the man into the cool night air. It was almost impossible to see his face with the darkness outside. The temperature was a bit on the warmer side, due to it being the beginning of fall. A cool breeze lifted the back of Eren's hair, giving him small chills down his arm. He looked at Levi.

"Your car, is where?" He asked and Levi pointed out a sleek, black Hybrid, which looked like it could pay Eren's college tuition for three years. Eren refrained from whistling and let out a gulp of air instead.

He let go of Levi's arm, allowing for the two to walk side by side until they reached the car door. Levi unlocked the door, allowing Eren into the back seat.

Eren was nervous, unfortunately. He didn't like being nervous, but he was. He wasn't a virgin, but doing it with a strange man, when he could be dangerous or could get him fired was quite the thrill. The stage didn't prepare him for something like this, but he didn't think anything ever would.

The smell inside the car was sweet, and the cushions felt soft to the touch, sinking in with the weight of Eren. Even in the car, it was too dark for Eren to see who and what he was touching. Realizing, it was safe, he untied his mask, throwing it to the bottom of the car.

Eren sat back a bit in the car, but realized his job was hardly finished. He heard the car door slam next to his left ear and the breath of a body next to him. He knew full well what came next, although, he felt himself in control. He knew he should do this quickly. Twisting his body, he straddled a leg around the man, his boots hanging off the edge of the car seat. His body fit into the crevice of the other man's, allowing his hips full access to his crotch. Slipping Levi's head back a bit; Eren took a small finger down the man's throat and placed a hand against his cheek, slipping his mouth slowly onto his.

Grabbing Levi's essence he captivated him in a kiss that started off incredibly slow. Their lips barely touching, but the breath of one another could be felt on the others lips. But, it was only a moment, until both were in motion, needing to feel the heat that was stirring in their abdomen's at the provocative position. The ceiling of the car was just above Eren's rounded back.

One of Levi's hands snuck up Eren's back, while another hand went to the back of his head, pulling him closer. His fingers wrapped into the hair by the base of his neck, twirling and tugging the strands around his fingers. The hair was soft, and the feeling left currents going through both parties. Levi's smooth lips crushed Eren's, as they closed the small space they had had before. Eren's tongue expertly rolled out of his mouth, poking at Levi's lips, begging him to open his mouth. Levi's mouth remained close in an almost teasing way.

Intrigued, Eren lapped at his lips, feeling the plump, smooth feeling underneath his tongue. He grabbed a hold of the bottom lip with his front teeth, nibbling at it gently, as if, asking for entrance once again. He was denied.

At this point, Eren was getting a bit annoyed. He was becoming half-erect with no relief. Biting, harder, he tasted blood a bit, but he was getting nowhere. Opening his eyes, he saw the outline of Levi's eyes on his, daring him.

"Please?" Eren asked him, seductively, pleading almost in desperation. Levi rolled his eyes and nodded, opening his mouth slightly. Grinning, his first real smile that night, he allowed his tongue to enter Levi's, swishing his tongue along his. His tongue rolled around the other man's as they both fought for control in the others mouth. And Eren wasn't even going to lie when he said the other man was winning, because, damn, he was a fucking damn good kisser.

Eren felt his erection underneath the skin tight shorts, causing him slight pain. Letting out a low whimper, he went to taking off Levi's clothes. His tie came off first, thrown at the passenger window. His over jacket was thrown across the driver's seat. His shoes were thrown somewhere on the dashboard.

Eren could feel Levi's tongue tugging at his own as Levi's hands explored him, pulling and tugging at Eren's own clothes. He could feel the man's rough fingers stroking across his bare skin at every twist and turn. To get a rhythm, Eren went to sliding his hips against the man's crotch slowly and in slow, circular motions, causing him to release a low groan.

Next thing he knew, Eren was being flipped over, onto his back, as Levi took control. Levi slipped off his undershirt, throwing it somewhere else. Eren began to take off his lacy top, exposing his pale stomach and nipples.

Levi went to feeling Eren's toned stomach from years of being an entertainer. There was something about how it curved, slender but strong. His body was calling to him, begging for his touch as it quivered. The way his chest moved up and down made him want more. His tongue left Eren's mouth for a moment, lapping at the skin on his cheek, causing the younger boy to let out a groan of ecstasy. If he continued like this, Eren didn't know if he'd last. His erection was feeling even more painful then before as he squeaked and squirmed.

Eren continued pulling off his shorts, which took a couple of unsuccessful tries, before Levi practically ripped them from his impatient body. Eren let out a whimper of relief when his erection was freed, standing tall, with a dribble of pre-cum falling towards his stomach.

"Condom?" Eren asked, right away. He wasn't about to have unprotected sex with some stranger. Even with a clouded desire, his mind was clear. Levi nodded, reaching into his pants pocket, pulling out a couple of condoms. Slipping it onto Eren's cock, Levi continued to take off his final pieces of clothing. When both were finally cleared of their clothing, neither had time to dwell on each other's bodies. It was too dark to see each other, so relying on touch, made it so much more. He felt Levi shift, realizing he was about to take control.

"W-wait!" Eren protested. Levi looked at him, confused at what possibly could be the problem when they were in such a compromising position.

"Do you need to be prepared, or something?" Eren asked, worried. Levi only shrugged, not even thinking about it. He didn't think the pain was anything that bad, plus, he was in the mood enough where he could ignore it.

"I'll be fine." Continuing, Eren closed his eyes, ready. He felt something touch the tip of his cock, before, slowly, completely engulfing it. Eren let out a strained groan as he felt the tight walls of Levi's ass wrap around his erection. The feeling was enough to almost make him cum like this.

Levi let out a small curse, the pain a bit worse than he expected, but he ignored it, bringing his body off of the boy's cock, and slamming down once again. The pain was even worse this time. Knowing, in time, it would wear off, Levi continued.

Eren knew he had to give the man a bit of space, but to not thrust into him mercilessly was almost impossible. Even so, he laid there, allowing the man to ride him at his own speed. His eyes were now squeezed shut as Eren clawed at the car cushions. The space was so small but that's what made it so enticing. Being so close to someone, locked in their scent and breath only amplified the feeling.

Slowly, but, surely, the pain began to leave Levi and was replaced with something closer to pleasure.

Levi continued to slam down, faster and quicker at every touch, causing Eren to bury himself deeper inside Levi every time they connected at the base of Eren's erection. Eren began to meet each of Levi's thrusts with some of his own, experimenting to make sure Levi would be OK. However, Levi's soundless protests told him to continue as his cock twitched, the pressure of pleasure increasing, causing Eren to cry out every time he felt Levi's walls pulse around him.

In a stronger position Levi could feel his prostate being hit with every thrust but it was becoming increasingly difficult to hold back his voice. Their speed was increasing and the slap of skin was heavy and could probably be heard from outside the car. The smell probably wouldn't leave his car for about a week, but at this point, Levi could hardly care. The only thing he knew at the moment was the immense pleasure he was receiving.

Grabbing hold of Levi's waist, Eren helped guide him, feeling him slip up and down, Levi's muscles moving underneath his fingers. The pounding in his ears was increasing, but he's pretty sure it's his own heartbeat. Groans were being strewn out of Eren's mouth every time Levi's body came in contact with his. Levi's moans only stimulated Eren's.

A few more thrusts left the two of them almost begging their bodies for release. Their breath was rigid and heavy. The windows were beginning to fog up and two couldn't tell how long they have been doing this, but it was long enough for them to lose most of their senses.

A couple more heavy thrusts had Eren quivering, a scream echoing inside of the car as he came hard, feeling Levi continue to move. His back arched, his eyes widened, as a never ending warmth filled every corner of his body. Feeling spent, he laid back, allowing Levi to get his final thrusts out of him before Levi came into his own condom, with a heavy groan. Eren's cock pulled out Levi's body, allowing Levi to sit back in pure exhaustion, his own erection beginning to fade. They were both sweaty and overheated from the increased heat trapped inside the car.

They sat like this for a few seconds, the both of them regaining their breath before Levi cleared his throat.

"How much do I owe you?" He spoke, breathlessly. Eren kind of forgot he was getting paid for this. He thought for a moment, before he got his thoughts in order.

"Nothing, you owe me nothing." Levi cocked an eyebrow. He wasn't one to be held in debt and was worried this would give the boy the idea that he had something to hold over his head if he ever found out Levi's full name.

"I can't be in dept to you." Eren only shook his head again at Levi. "Trust me, I needed that." Eren continued and Levi nodded at the comment. It was true; Levi felt the same way to an extent. He hadn't been able to get the release he needed just by himself, when he had a partner, there was just much more to feel.

"Don't expect anything in the future." Levi mumbled before opening the passenger side door by Eren's side. Eren took it as his invitation to leave. "I want all your stuff out of my car." Levi added, leading Eren to grabbing a handful of his clothes, slipping on the shorts and his shirt quickly. Holding his boots in one hand he grabbed a handful of his scattered bobby pins off of the seat cushions and the floor.

"I think that's everything but I might have missed something." Eren told him. It was too dark for Eren to see if he had forgotten anything or not. He tried to count the items in his hand and on his body mentally and he thought it came out pretty accurately.

"It will be thrown away." Eren understood there was no reason for Levi to keep Eren's stuff. So he held the items he did have tight and slid through the open backseat door. He wished he could say good bye or something, but he felt a bit awkward. He was thrown out so suddenly, but Levi probably didn't want to talk or something, he didn't seem like that kind of guy.

He had at least hoped that Levi would be a bit kinder but, Eren took his dismissal with pride. He felt refurbished, and actually felt like he could go on at work, even with the monsters he had to sit next to. He, also, had something to think about instead of their stupid conversations. Eren hasn't had sex since the beginning of college, but that was a bit of time ago, hardly in his memory anymore.

Content, Eren walked through the empty parking lot towards the inside of the club, a new stride in his step. He didn't hear Levi behind him so the man must have stayed in his car, or maybe went home. Whatever, he didn't matter to Eren anymore.

Making his way inside, he walked inside his dressing room. Eren fixed his makeup, slipping more bobby pins into his hair. Redressing himself was a bit easier, especially since the skin tight shorts slipped over his crotch much easier than before. He blamed that on his latest sex session.

He put his boots on next, making sure they were in place, even having to wipe a smear of cum off the heel, which must have stained when Eren's pre-cum dribbled down his stomach to the floor of the car. Taking a tissue, Eren wiped it away, and continued to put his boots on correctly. He felt good to go in just a couple of minutes, flashing a grin into the mirror, a bit more energized to continue work, until he realized he had forgotten something very important.

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Levi was scrubbing the hell out of the interior of his car. What a mistake he had made. He thought he made all precautions to keep the car clean and safe while he had sex, but somehow cum still got stuck to the floor mats. It made him absolutely furious, one of his eyes twitching for every time he scrubbed and the sticky substance would yet to come out. He was extremely glad for his "Car Care Kit" he kept in the trunk, so he could clean anything at any time of emergency, quite like this one. If this stain stayed in his car, he would personally walk back into that club and force the man back out here to bring his car back to how it was before he ruined it.

Another thing Levi noticed was the smell. The Care Kit had nothing in the package to take care of the smell of sex. It really should. The people who had put this fucking kit together obviously didn't know how to pack for all emergencies.

Another hard scrub left Levi nowhere and with an irritated sigh he decided he would pick up some higher solution at the nearest store and work on it in the morning, so he could see it much better. Having that boy's naked ass on his backseat was enough to make him insane. He was partially annoyed at himself for getting so wrapped up, he forgot about the cleanliness of the car almost completely. But, only for a moment.

Clucking his tongue, he inspected his car for any more damage, thankfully, nothing popped out at him. Of course, that wouldn't stop him from doing a whole interior thorough car cleaning tomorrow afternoon when he got back from his shift at work. Maybe, he'd get his secretary to do it for him again.

Turning around, he got out of the backseat, put away all his supplies where they went and jumped in the driver's seat where he started up his engine. He had no plan to stay at the club. He was insanely bored listening to Hanji's drunken slurs and Irwin's serious expression even outside of work. It was almost exhausting for him to even be there. Watching the people on stage was a quite different experience for him. He didn't go to clubs like this often, only when he needed to for work, or some other incredulous reason. When he first saw the boy on stage, he couldn't help but find his eyes on him, watching silently. Even if his outfit was showy, he looked as if he'd been doing it for years. He was fluid and smooth, his body toned as proof. But that might have been the most exciting part of the whole night.

Shaking his head, Levi put his hand down on the clutch, only to feel something else. Grabbing at whatever it was, he turned on his car light and clucked in disappointment.

It seems like the boy did forget something. But what was Levi to do with a cream white and blue feathered mask.

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