Rating: M

This contains malexmale action, you've been warned!

ErenxRivialle

Filler Couples

/Half-Edited Version/

Note: Since this is like a "special", like the Christmas one, it goes off plot, and is simply written for Valentine's Day. Think of it as an oneshot, only with my (kinda) loveable writing.

Extra Note: I was like drunk when I wrote this before, omg, sorry guys.

Chapter 20.5/21

Chocolate Valentine

Hell, this is so dangerous. Eren wasn't really sure what he was thinking. He's sure that if he doesn't die doing what he's about to do, then, Levi will be sure to knock him a couple feet off the ground.

Knowing this full well, Eren opened the door leading to Levi's office. He was silent, scared that if he made a peep Levi would come dashing towards him, ready to reprimand him for this. Eren was an idiot, he already knew, but he also wasn't a coward. See, this all started with a dare that morning.

[That Morning]

He was hanging out with the girls again, Petra and Hanna. They had decided to take a break in the break room together, in order to eat their lunch. Eren knew he was in for a late night, and the girls were trying to reassure him that everything was going to be all right. He had accidentally misfiled an important clients project designs for this coming weekend. On those files were the names and contact information of the models involved. As well, was a clothing chart needed in order to time the show accordingly was lost. To recreate it, Eren had to go through everything in order to put the information together.

"Eren, it's fine!" Hanna tried to tell him. She was giving him a soft pat on the back. At the moment, Eren's head was down on the table, he was breathing deeply, trying to forget about his mistake. His hair was messier than usual, he hadn't taken a shower in a couple days, and he was really hitting his end. This just added to his list of things he needs to do.

"Eh, maybe, but now I have to stay overtime. On Valentine's Day." He sighed, using a small straw to stir the cream around in the coffee in front of him. His hand was pressed against his face as he rested his head on the palm. Eren was sure he was making quite the face at the moment.

"Technically Levi will be here too!" Petra was half trying to cheer him up, half trying to poke fun at him. Staying overtime with Levi was a punishment enough for anyone.

"Don't remind me." He responded his body slumped. Usually, Valentine's Day would be one of the Club's busier days, the men and women who were single around this time of year would visit the Club to curb their low spirits. But, fortunately for Eren, his shift wouldn't start till around midnight. That gave him time to go home and relax a bit, even with this overtime. However, if he didn't have to over work, he would have been able to take a nap as well. It was going to be a long night.

"Aw, Eren, he's not that bad." Eren looked up at her quickly, giving her a long stare, causing both Hanna and Petra to let out a couple of loud giggles.

"Ok, maybe, a bit! But, he's manageable!" The redhead responded, giving Eren a wink. She stood up, wiping her hands on her floral dress. The dress had a silky feel to it as it flowed by the middle of her calves. The bottom was wide making it look more of a summer dress. But, it had sleeves that connected to the long back. It was incredibly simple, with green and blue flowers, connected by vines that flowed heavenly across the dress.

"Anyways, Hanna, you look almost too good for work. What, is Franz picking you after work?" Petra pointed out, taking a sip of the hot coffee in her own hands.

Hearing that, Hanna walked to the break room counter, her hips swung a bit a more, showing off the small figure beneath it.

"How could you tell?" She did a little spin to show off, blowing a kiss at Eren, who winked right back at her. Petra was grinning, enjoying this little show. And, even Eren was finding both the girls to be entertaining.

"Eren, you're a guy, do you think I'm fuckable?" She popped a hip, opening the fridge and using the door as support. Her ass was wiggling a bit. Eren let himself smile, trying not too laugh at her antics.

"If I answer that, will Franz beat me up?" Hanna let out a clear, loud laugh, nodding along to his words.

"Probably." She wiggled a bit more; enjoying the attention she was receiving from a giggling Petra. Even with the mood Eren was in, these girls could pick him up in just a couple of minutes. They were some of the ones that Eren could truly count on around here.

The laughter eventually died down as the group went into a silence, enjoying the fading stress in the room. Eren took a sip of his hot drink, enjoying how it burned down his throat. It was almost like alcohol in a sense, relaxing him.

Hanna was fiddling around inside of the fridge. It sounded like she was moving bottles around, and Eren watched as she pulled out a milk carton, setting it on the counter next to her. She stood there a few more minutes, but Eren paid no mind to her antics, going back to watching his coffee swirl around in its mug.

But, it wasn't until she let out a deep gasp, a smile placing on her lips, that Eren looked up again.

"Hey… Eren." She closed the fridge softly behind her; turning so she could hide whatever was in her hands behind her back. She was grinning like a madman, and Eren automatically began to worry.

"Yes?" He replied, looking to Petra who had an eyebrow raised. She got up from her chair, going over to Hanna. Hanna leaned over, whispering something in her ear, causing Petra to pull back quickly, her mouth agape and her eyes wide.

"No way." She told her, even though a smirk was starting to form across her features. Her eyes were crinkling in the corners to stop from laughing.

"Yes way."

"Girls, what are you up to?" Eren asked, but he suddenly didn't want to know. They were always finding new ways to get him in trouble. But, he'd be lying if he said he was ever angry with them for it. He kind of found it entertaining. They were his friends, and that's what friends did to each other, it's what brought them so close.

"So, Eren… I have an idea for where you can have some fun."

"No."

"Eren! Come on! At least listen to it." Hanna begged, stomping her right leg. She was honestly a child. But, Eren was a bit curious a bit himself for what they might have in store for him.

"Fine, what is your idea?" He was even thinking of considering whatever it was, but then Hanna pulled out this bottle of chocolate syrup and he found his head already shaking.

"Nope."

"Eren! You haven't heard the idea!" Hanna followed, Petra trying to stifle her giggles behind her hand. She must have found this quite entertaining.

"Eren, I think you should just listen to her." Petra was only edging him on. The girls could be truly manipulative when they needed to be. And, Eren was smart enough to know when he was outmatched.

"Fine, fine, tell me." Hanna did.

"No way!" Hanna raised an eyebrow at Eren's words, giving him a sly grin. She gave Petra a quick wink.

"I dare you."

[Present Time]

But, now, here he was, squirting chocolate syrup onto Levi's office chair. Yes, that was the dare. Hanna had told him, if he squirted some chocolate syrup on Levi's chair (enough not be noticed when he sat down, but enough to be noticed if it had smeared on his pants), that she would give him twenty bucks. The more he thought about it, the more ridiculous he sounded.

He was doing all of this for a dare, was he truly that desperate for money? Eren thought he was a bit more above this, but then he remembered that the first time he had sex with Levi had been for money (even though he ended not taking it). Maybe, he really was this low.

He was incredibly nervous, freaking out about what might happen to him if Levi were to catch him, or find out it was he. Those girls and their silly tricks were sure to be the end of him. He didn't want to blame this on himself, even though he knew full well this is of his own doing as well.

Wiping the sweat off his hands, he tried to navigate the dark office he had just entered. He was worried if he turned on the light, Levi may notice. The smell of the room was so familiar to him now; he knew Levi's scent from heart. It wasn't a bad smell, either.

With an outstretched hand, he tried to feel his way around the room. He knew the bookcase was to the left of him, and in a couple steps should be Levi's desk. He just had to be careful not to knock anything off of his desk, or he'd be here any longer than necessary tonight.

Levi had gone to make prints of the accounts the two had drawn up during this night work. It had taken three long hours after work hours to finish, but they were finally done and Eren could feel nothing but relief. His mistake had been reversed.

Finding the chair in the dark, Eren popped open the cap, feeling a nervous sweat break through him. He almost backed out, but then he closed his eyes and squirted.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" The light turned on, and Eren jumped, his foot banging the desk, causing him to fall backward, hardly catching himself. He turned towards the door to see a very short, very annoyed looking Levi.

Eren automatically started looking for an escape, but he had a bottle of chocolate syrup in one hand as it dripped onto the leather seat covering. There was only a dab of syrup on it, but just enough to be noticeable.

He opened his mouth, but nothing came out. He didn't really have an explanation for this one.

"Hey, Yeager, I asked, what the fuck do you think you're doing?" Levi repeated, drawing out his name for emphasis. His hair was disheveled, his bangs splayed across his forehead from the stress of trying to finish this deadline. He was tired and annoyed, and Eren was really not helping.
"Uh, it was a dare?" Eren answered back, giving him an awkward smile, as if to calm the air. It didn't work.

Levi let the door slam behind him as he fully entered the room, dressed in a pair of black slacks and a white shirt. Black suspenders wrapped vertically down his torso, connecting to his pants. The look was old fashioned, but incredibly fit him so.

"Eh, why are you closing the door?"

"So, no one can hear you scream when I kill you." He responded with a complete straight face. Eren let out a nervous laugh, hoping he was joking, although sometimes he just didn't know.

In a matter of moments, Levi was next to Eren, causing him to take an awkward step back, only to hit the desk. Levi's eyes were intense, making Eren quickly shrink back, hoping that those eyes weren't going to be the last things he would ever see.

Eren turned his head, eyes closed, away from Levi, waiting for his anger to fade as they stood together. Neither moved a muscle, and all that could be heard was the loud breathing of Eren who was trying not to make a run for it.
"I have an idea." Levi finally said coming to a conclusion is his mind.

"I've had enough idea's for today." Eren added, even though Levi only ignored his comment.

"I will never take something like this from an employee. Guess the only way to get through your thick skull is through punishment, kid." His gaze was leering, just waiting for a reaction he could play upon. As angry as Levi had once been, he was slightly entertained now, something different coming into play. Blame it on the stress, but he was feeling a bit bored.

"What do you have in mind?" Eren asked hesitantly, his head rolling back slightly, so he couldn't look straight into Levi's eyes. But, Levi was hitting his end, and he wasn't going to wait much longer for the slow boy to respond.

"How are you even getting through school when you're this fucking slow."

"Hey-," A pair of lips landing on his, cut off Eren midsentence. He was actually surprised at first. Honestly, he though Levi was going to knock him a new one, but he recovered quickly enough, responding.

He felt the cool trace of Levi's tongue on the crease of his lips, and he opened his mouth slightly. The kiss was soft, but long, as Levi seemed to let him hold the moment for much longer than usual, letting the sensual feel fuel their desire. His tongue barely traced across Levi's when he let out a gasp.

Levi had pushed Eren's hips into the desk, causing him to fall back against the wood, his back curving up. With expertly placed hands, Levi's one hand was rubbing at Eren's left thigh, while his other hand was tugging slowly on Eren's belt buckle.

He was moving fast, all of a sudden, and Eren was hardly prepared.

The older man's head was bent down, lapping at the boy's throat, catching any sweat that rolled down his cold skin. His tongue berating across the surface, causing Eren to throw his head back, face scrunched.

In a few seconds, Levi had Eren's belt on the ground, and was undoing his pants. Eren let out a pained groan at how slow he was going. He was anticipating, and he was horny, and Levi needed to move faster or he would orgasm right here. Trying to refrain from pulling off his pants for Levi, he strewed his hand through his hair.

Levi had managed to get Eren's pants down, where he had full access to the body before him. Noticing the bulge of Eren's erection through his underwear, Levi took his other hand and began to fondle it through the cloth. His finger traced across the outline, dancing across the fabric. He rubbed the erection softly, creating a bit of foreplay.

Eren in took a deep breath, almost collapsing at the touch. All his bent up stress felt like it was leaving his body, as he just about forgot about everything.

His boss's hand was brushing across the mound so gently it almost hurt. If it was punishment Levi was planning to give, it was defiantly punishment Eren was receiving. He didn't think he could take much more of it, before Levi's hand stopped moving, and his mouth went down instead.

It was suddenly hot as Eren let out a moan. Levi's mouth was on the bulge, right on top of the fabric. The little piece of cloth was hardly holding anything back, if anything, it only made the scenario even more lewd. A tongue swept across the underwear, playing with it, soaking it in saliva, causing Eren's crotch to twitch at the touch.

Eren felt his hands curl in anticipation. His body was heating up fast, a red blush fresh on his cheeks. He had to stop himself from moving into Levi's mouth, to the point it was almost painful.

His underwear was growing wet, from both his pre-cum, and from the saliva of Levi's mouth. But, it wasn't enough.

Levi took a hand, fingering the top seam of his underwear, before pulling down, causing Eren's cock to stand upright. He whimpered when he felt the cool air on his heated appendage.

However, Levi got straight to work, holding the boy's cock in one hand, at the bottom. He let his hand pulse, squeezing it softly, on and off again before lowering his mouth to the tip and sucking.

As soon as his mouth hit the flesh, Eren was panting, letting out a string of a moan. Levi's mouth coated the top of his penis. And, Eren could feel Levi's tongue barely touching his skin, teasing almost. He let out another disgruntled grunt.

Getting the message, Levi allowed himself to take in as much of it as he could, feeling it fill up his whole mouth. He bobbed up and down a few times, getting the feel of it. It's been some time since he's done something as this, but he quickly found his stride.

He got in a rhythm, bobbing his mouth a few times, before pulling back and pumping his hand. Levi would return his mouth, only to just barely lick the sides of it, causing shivers to run down Eren's skin. His hand worked on the bottom half of Eren's member, barely pumping, allowing his body to concentrate on Levi's mouth more than his hands.

But, Levi hadn't finished his idea.

With Eren's eyes closed, and with one hand, Levi managed to uncap the chocolate syrup. And, in one swift motion he emptied a part of the contents onto Eren's cock, almost as if he was squirting it onto a dessert.

Eren's eyes sprang open, his body jumping at the sudden change, the coldness of it pulled him momentarily from the feelings of ecstasy he was recieving. He yelped when he saw what it was, and he finally understood.

"Revenge." It was a simple word, but Eren knew exactly what Levi was talking about. Why were the two of them so obsessed with food during their intercourse? Eren would never know. Maybe, the two had a weird fetish.

Eren was about to give back a wisecrack answer, when Levi went right back to his movements. With a swirl of his tongue, he swiveled his saliva in the pool of chocolate that was now resting on Eren's body. He then, went back to giving Eren head, chocolate smeared all across his lower parts.

Eren was worried about making a mess before, but now, there was an even bigger mess as the chocolate fell to the floor in thick, dark droplets. It was almost fascinating to watch.

And, Eren would have continued watching, if that damned man hadn't licked that damn spot on his cock again, it about made him lose control. Levi really liked to mess with what he could touch, sometimes purposely hitting all the right spots, getting Eren just perfectly aroused, but not enough for him to cum. It was torture.

Levi spun his tongue across the middle, following up a vein, ending at the head, where he sucked on the top for a few moments. Only, to run his mouth back down, doing the same thing a couple more times, tasting the chocolate that was now mixed in with his saliva and Eren's pre-cum.

It still tasted like chocolate, the thick creamy substance acting almost like a lubricant, coating Levi's mouth so thick he almost couldn't breathe. The sugar mixed with the fluids, causing the sweet taste to overcome Levi. But, he just continued with what he was doing, trying to ignore the taste. He'd never been one for sweet things, but Eren and done the exact same thing to him, and it was his turn.

As he continued, he could watch Eren's face change. If he looked turned on before, it was nothing compared to how he looked now. Head thrown back, strands of hairs falling behind him, eyes scrunched so tightly close, Levi wasn't sure if he'd be able to open them again. Beads of sweat hung from his chin and cheeks, resting in the dimples of his skin. His mouth was a bit agape, and Levi could see a bit of drool coming from the side.

And, the sound emitting from him. Oh, fuck, the sound. The way his voice just rumbled as if it was so desperate, so needy was causing Levi to get all hot and messy himself.

With no self-control, Levi sat on the ground, knees against the floor, legs spread apart a bit. Without a second thought, he brought his hand down to his own crotch, and began to rub it, needing the friction. His body reacted at the erotic sight before him, mouth still slipping on and off of Eren's cock in quick, friction inducing motions.

Both of them were moaning, wet messes, needy in their desire. Levi's tongue was drawing too close to Eren's slit at the head of his penis. Levi's one hand, now slipping off the base of his cock, and began to squeeze the balls beneath it.

His mouth now covered the penis as far down as it could, the head of Eren's cock in the very back of his throat. The chocolate coating was almost sickening. The sugar created a sweet, but bitter taste. However, it made the whole thing erotic nether the less as Levi could feel the sugar beginning to take effect as he moved faster.

Eren was really reaching the end by this moment. He had slipped an eye open and noticed Levi below his eyes gaze, sucking him off. Not only that, but he was touching himself as well. It was quite the scene, his shirt undone, a suspender buckle hanging from his forearm. He would be lying if he said seeing Levi like that didn't get him excited.

And, although he had been a bit a pissed off about the chocolate before, he began to notice the difference. The stinky substance was thick and sugary, coating him in a lube type gel. Cold at first, it warmed to the heat, and was now only educing the feeling.

The syrup stuck itself in Levi's mouth, and every time Levi moved, Eren could feel the linger of Levi's lips on his cock, causing him to quiver at the very touch. But, the syrup only allowed Levi to engulf him more, feeling the complete effects of the stickiness between skin and skin contact.

Every time his cock was sucked to almost the base, he couldn't help but react, his body pushing into Levi's mouth. He was sure; if there were people in the offices around them, they would have heard him. And, quite possibly would have know exactly what they were doing in here.

But, Eren couldn't concentrate anymore as his hips rocked with Levi. He lost all sense of control. His throat now just a tight bundle of groans and moans as he felt the growing intensity in his lower regions grow with every movement.

It was hot, so hot, and so intense that Eren couldn't tell what was happening anymore, the feeling built up so roughly that an orgasm was just pushing to be released. And, he couldn't take it anymore, his body growing rigid in anticipation; he bit his lip ready to release his seed, right into Levi's unsuspecting mouth. He would warn him, but everything was happening so fast. His fingers clenched in his palm, his head trying to hold itself upright. He felt every muscle in his body contract, ready, for the- wait.

One moment he was in pure ecstasy, ready to orgasm at any given moment, a feeling of pure euphoria ready to leave him, when he suddenly felt nothing but a fading and painful touch of, of, nothing.

He opened his eyes, looking down and then searching the room when Levi wasn't below him anymore. His eyes were wide as he searched frantically, his cock still standing tall, now losing it's feeling from before.

Eren finally caught Levi's eyes, across the room, at the door of the office.

"This is your punishment." With that, Levi slammed the door, leaving nothing but silence and his retreating footsteps.

Eren couldn't hold back the whimper that came to his mouth as his cock began to hurt from the lack of orgasm. The damn old man, he whispered to himself.

He knew he partially deserved it, but still, really, right then?

Eren was still shaking his head as he finished himself off, cleaning up the stains and messes with washcloths Levi forced the cleaning staff to keep underneath the counters. And, went off to tell off the man who had just left him for the dead. Well, pretty much.

Fuck me. Like, literally fuck me. I am so sorry for this being AFTER fucking Valentine's Day (cough cough), although for some, it is still Valentine's Day. I did the same damn thing with the Christmas one too; I'm such a little, fuck, sorry.

Anyways, sorry, I suck, sorry. Butttttttt, the next chapter (on plot) shall/should be up this weekend so please forgive me. Haha you guys probs thought I'd be using the chocolate as lube. Don't use chocolate as lube children, just some friendly safe sex advice from a fanfic writer. Ok, goodnight it is 3am.

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