Hey guys! New chapter is up! Also, a few updates. 1. Ive started school so im a little more busy and wont be able to write a much as I want to. 2. Lovely Pieces will be posted sometime this week. 3. The Free! Fic will be awhile longer, sorry. 4. READ THE CODE BREAKERS STORY. DO IT. 's probably it. So bear with me, please? I make you yaoi always so just let me get away with this? I don't own AOT or the characters. Enjoy! edited by loveless fangirl

Now that I've been caught. I feel like everyone looks at me differently.

Eren sat down, slouched in his seat and picking at his food with no appetite. It was from his nerves eating away at him, it unsettled his stomach. Since the incident with Jean, he got paranoid. Who else knew? Who else happened to pass by and peak behind the door? His eyes couldn't stay in one place, he was busy making sure no one was looking at him. Even if they weren't, it still felt like everyone was staring.

"Eren!" Mikasa's voice snapped Eren out of it. "Eren, are you okay?"

Eren straightened up his back and dropped his elbows on the table. "Y-yeah, I'm fine. Just not really hungry." His palm rested on his cheek while he diverted his eyes from Mikasa's.

He couldn't look into her eyes anymore. They showed too much care, too much worry, something he couldn't face.

"You've been 'fine' for the last few weeks. What's wrong with you?" Mikasa asked

"I'm just how I say I am. I'm fine."

"You're a liar. You don't need to keep secrets from me."

Mikasa tried to put her hand on top of Eren's, he flinched away. Anyone other than Levi touching him frightened him. He never knew if they would touch a bruise or feel a bump.

"Mikasa, please, don't pry." Eren grumbled.

Mikasa chewed her cheek and loosely crossed her arms. "You know, all of this started when that asshole beat you up." Mikasa reminded.

Eren gasped, his whole body tensing up from remembering. Remembering what made his new routine, the event that made him "property". Mikasa saw the distraught look on Eren' face. She leaned across the table.

"Is this why you've been so distant?" Mikasa softly questioned. "Is he still hurting you?"

Eren swallowed and played with his hands. He licked his lips and quickly shook his head. Mikasa narrowed her eyes, seeing fabrication after fabrication.

"What is going on, Eren."

"Nothing!" Eren growled "Nothing is going on, okay?"

"Eren, you know I don't believe that."

"Then don't," Eren started to stand up. "I- I can handle myself, I don't need you to babysit me all the time." Eren got his tray of uneaten food. Mikasa quickly came to her feet, slamming her hands down.

"Eren!" She shouted.

Eren shook his head and sighed. He was following Levi's advice. He was leaving someone who wanted what was best for him. It didn't feel right to Eren, but if he didn't want others to get involved, he'd start ignoring them. Eren turned his body and bumped into a chest. The two who collided grunted, Eren flashed teeth and looked to see who it was. His mouth opened with his eyes widening. Jean stood in front of him, a look of guilt plastered over his features.

Jean scratched the back of his head. "Hey, Eren," His voice trailed off. He used Eren's first name to show he was sincere. "I'd uh, I'd like to say sorry for the other day."

Eren stood up straight but wanted to disappear completely in that moment. The other day, Jean made him see that he had to question every action now, even from friends and family. People who he used to trust could never be proven faithful anymore. All because of Jean.

"It's alright," Eren trailed "Just forget about it, yeah? Just keep your fucking Horse-Face away from me." Eren pushed his shoulder into Jean's to get passed him.

Jean groaned and turned towards Eren who barged through him. "Hey! Yeager!" He shouted.

Eren ignored him and quickly tried to get out of the lunch room. Jean sighed at his mistake. He felt a tap on his shoulder. He turned, Mikasa, with a confused look on her face looked at Jean for answers.

"What was that all about?" She asked

"I just wanted to say sorry for something that happened yesterday between me and Eren."

"What happened?"

Jean held his tongue. He wouldn't dare tell Mikasa what he tried to do yesterday, she'd kill him if she knew. "I don't really want to say. " Jean said

Mikasa huffed. "No one ever tells me anything anymore."

"Sorry, you know what Eren is going through with the Corporal a-"

"Something is going on between them!" Mikasa blurted. "You need to tell me. Now.

Jean didn't mean to say as much as he did. He forgot that Eren hadn't told anyone yet about what he does with Levi. If Eren didn't want to say anything yet then Jean wouldn't say anything- that was the least he could do.

"Mikasa, if Eren hasn't said anything to you about it I don't think I should."

"If you don't tell me he never will! Please, Jean, I just want to help him."

Jean lowly shook his head. Mikasa's voice sounded needy, she wanted to know what was wrong with her distant "brother". So far, Jean had the only answer. He put his hand on her shoulder and gave a pat.

"He'll tell you when he's ready to talk about it. Hopefully he knows what he's doing."

Eren tried to hurry down the hallway, he wanted to go back to the cell he called his room and sleep the day away. Count the walls or cracks in the floor, just some place where he knew eyes wouldn't follow. As he passed a few office doors, one opened behind him but didn't close.

"Hey! Brat." The voice called

Eren felt cold, the blood from his face was draining. He was scared, but he still stood dead in his tracks. He turned around and took a breath. Levi had his hip popped out and his arms crossed, slowly slinking to a stiff Eren.

Eren swallowed. "Y-yes sir?" He asked

Levi grabbed his collar, Eren yelped from the sudden yank. Levi's face still stayed sharp, emotionless like every single moment of the day never fazed him.

"Where the fuck are you going in such a hurry, Yeager?"

"Ah! I-I wanted to find someone to let me back in my room. I'm not feeling well today, sir." Eren frantically explained.

Levi tilted his head. "You'll have to get over it. After you're done with lunch you always come to my office. Now why don't I see your ass in there?"

Eren relaxed his shoulders and whined. "Please? Can't we skip today, just once?"

Levi gave a short chuckle. "Well look at you," He smirked. "You still think you have a say in what we do."

"I do have a say, sir. I am a person."

"Oh god, not this bullshit again." Levi rolled his eyes and started to drag Eren back to his office. There wasn't much of a struggle from Eren, only a few groans and grunts from being pulled. He learned to stop resisting a long time ago. Levi threw Eren in the room and quickly slammed the door, locking it. He started towards Eren who started to back away, Levi pushed him back on the desk.

"You're mine, Yeager. I know you understand that." Levi brushed his fingers gently down Eren's neck.

Eren trembled from his warmth. "S-stop… It..." Eren said, weak.

Levi groaned, slamming Eren down on the desk, Eren shyly yelled with Levi on top of him. "What do you think will really make me stop, brat?"

Eren knew the answer. It was a trick question. Eren looked down into his chest, his fate started to settle in like it always had. He only wished now that he could fight Levi off, but he knew that wasn't going to happen. His looked up, a fierce expression on his face.

"Nothing. Sir."

Levi gingery grinned and tapped Eren's cheek. "Good answer, brat," Eren wasn't out of the woods yet. "You're learning but it still seems I need to show you your place."

Levi's hand gripped lightly on Eren's neck to keep his head down. Eren didn't say anything, he only glared. Eren knew to stay down once Levi was off of him. Levi swiftly yanked off Eren's belt, then his own. He went over to his desk drawer where he planned what he needed when he had to have his fix from Eren. Two long pieces of rope were in his hands.

"Get your shoes off." Levi demanded.

"Yes, sir." Eren mumbled.

Eren proceeded to kick off his shoes. Once they were put aside, his already started to unbutton his pants and undo his zipper. Levi was glad to see Eren falling into routine. Eren kicked off his pants with his shorts and stood with his hands covering his member, listening for another command.

Levi grabbed Eren's hands, he had sat everything else- besides one belt- and bundled Eren's wrists. He started to loop the belt around them, he made the binds tight. Metal rubbed into the soft flesh of Eren's wrist, but now he was used to being bound.

"Turn around and spread your legs."

Eren turned and spread his legs, Levi seemed displeased. He roughly arched Eren's back and made him fall on his elbows. "That's more like it," Levi said. He started to pull out Eren's hips. "Bring your ass out more."

"Yes, sir." Eren growled.

Levi knelt down on one knee and tied Eren's ankles to the desks feet. Is legs were spread only for Levi and Levi only. Eren had his face down on the desk to try and forget that Levi was looking, his heart beat faster, growing at an ecstatic rate. With a single belt in Levi's hand, he cracked the belt once, Eren jumped from the noise. While Levi stood up, he let the belt trail along Eren's skin, Eren left little trembles from the leather.

Levi leaned his body over Eren's back, letting the belt lightly swing on the back of Eren's thigh. His fingertips crawled up under Eren's shirt into stretched back muscles and dimples. His nails dug down and clawed, Eren groaned. It made Eren shudder as Levi's face came closer, he turned his face away.

"Are you going to let me toy with you?" Levi asked.

"Yes, sir." Eren replied.

"Are you going to let me hurt you? Are you going to do what I say?"

"Yes, sir."

"Why?"

Eren took in a deep breath. If he learned anything by doing this with Levi, was that he would say whatever Levi wanted to hear. "Because," he gritted. "Because I'm yours."

"Damn right."

And with that, Levi slapped the belt hard on Eren's leg with a popping noise. Eren's leg bent from the blow, he head back in a loud yell. It was silenced by Levi's hand. Eren huffed in Levi's hand and tried to look back.

"Don't be so fucking loud," Levi barked "I want to hear you but I don't want anyone else to like last time."

Eren just nodded his head fast, Levi took his hand away from Eren's mouth. Eren took in light breaths with his head low. He could feel Levi's clothed crotch pushing on him and his hand lingering down to Eren's ass. Eren blushed.

"What do you want me to do today, Capitan?" Eren requested.

Levi smirked, he'd train Eren well. He hummed to think. "Count them," He said. "Every time I hit you, you count them."

"Wha?" Eren breathed, thinking the demand was odd.

"Did I fucking stutter?"

"Aha, no, sir."

"Good boy," Levi got off of Eren's body and stood up. "Straighten up our legs and back."

Eren did so and made sure there was no arch in Eren's back for Levi. He kept his eyes fixed on blank wall. Levi hopped up on his desk and relaxed every part in his body. Hurting Eren made him feel like the weight of the world was off his shoulders for a while. He let the belt crack on Eren's upper thigh. A quick, painful shout came from Eren, his tied fists bawled together.

"Fuck!"

"Fuck isn't a number." Levi hit the same spot.

"Mmmh! One…" Eren whined

It stung, Eren could already feel his leg becoming pink. Levi smacked flesh again, this time aiming on Eren's cheek. Eren shook from the tender skin being hit.

"Two!" He choked

Another loud crack sent shocks up Eren's body. Tears started to build.

"Three!"

The pain in his voice became thicker. Eren's legs started to become weak. Levi already took forceful and harsh swings in the beginning, he must have done something wrong for Levi to hurt him so badly.

"You're being very good today, brat." Levi swung again.

"F-four!" Eren's voice cracked.

All Eren felt was pain, disgrace, and an odd pleasure. Another hard swing. Eren's head flew back in a loud yelp. He put his head down in his forearms.

"Five…" He mumbled

Levi grabbed the back of Eren's head and raised it, Eren groaned. He leaned back on the desk and laid on his hip, he rested on his elbow. Eren's eyes drooped, his mouth hanging open with his bottom lip quivering. Instead of anger in Levi's eyes, it looked like disappointment conquered.

"You keep your fucking head up. I can't hear or see you with your head down like that. Let's try it again," Levi redid the last swing he did. Eren's hips bucked up in the desk with a groaned. "What number?"

"F-five." Eren mumbled, softly. Trying not to moan.

Levi slapped him again and got the same reaction.

"I still can't hear you. What. Number."

"Five! Fucking five, already!"

A few tears rolled down Eren's chin as he made sure he sufficed. He felt uncomfortable between his legs, he had started to get hard from the hits. His hips switched off weight back and forth in anxiety. Levi saw and dropped the belt, he sat back up letting go of Eren's hair and letting him fall on the desk. He got off the desk and went behind the desk into the drawer. Eren only saw him go down to the bottom drawer through watery eyes.

"You're being a pretty good brat today, I'll let you off and finish you."

Levi came back behind a suffering Eren with a small bottle. It was stored oil that Levi had gotten for planning sex. Mostly so Eren wouldn't scream so much when they were doing it and it was quicker to get used to. He coated a few fingering in the dainty liquid, coming back behind him closer, circling one finger at Eren's entrance.

"Do you want it?" Levi teased. His breath tickled Eren's neck.

"Y-yes… Please."

"Tell me how much do you want it and maybe I'll do it."

"I-I need it badly," He started to bang his wrists on the desk, impatient. "Please, sir, please!"

Eren's body was so used to Levi's touches. They always made him wanting, Eren couldn't stand that. Eren tried pushing his hips back. Levi's middle finger poked in after the short beg, working his finger in and out. Eren curved his head back, his mouth opening from satisfaction.

"Why do you want it so badly?" Levi asked, slipping his second finger in.

A fumbling moan came from Eren's mouth. He hid his face in his arms. "Please, d-don't make me say it."

Levi's hand snaked up to Eren's forehead and lifted up his face to look at him. Eren was sweating, his face the color of wine with his sleepy dazed look.

"Is it the pain you like so much?" Levi guessed. "Or is it the part where I tear you down and make you pathetic, so you'll let me fuck you?"

"S-stop it…" Eren trailed, feeling the fingers scissor

"Maybe you like to know that you're finally being useful for someone? Do you like being degraded? Do you like the humiliation?"

"I said knock it off!" Eren snapped breathily.

Eren didn't want tell the truth. The way Levi had treated Eren kept him coming back again and again. It made him keep his mouth shut, but why? He didn't want to admit it was out of respect, or the pleasure Levi gave him. Because now the routine started to eat away inside of him until there was nothing left except a little bit of fight left that wouldn't die. Now with Levi talking to him like this, he saw the position he was in, and he hated it. He wasn't a scout, he wasn't a tool to help anymore, and he wasn't even a person. He was something to do when no one was around. He had to get over it. Maybe try to enjoy it.

"I'm, I'm sorry, Captain," Eren calmly said "I-I didn't mean to yell."

The tone was different to Levi but he didn't see it as anything other than an apology. "It's fine. I'd get pissy too if I was being fingered instead of fucked," Levi said, pulling away his fingers. He unlatched his pants and dropped them. He positioned himself in Eren. "Would you like me to?"

Eren didn't even fight back with words anymore. "Yes, please."

"Oh, come on, you can do better than that. I've heard you do it before."

Levi pushed the tip of his head in Eren's entrance to encourage what he wanted. "Please?! I need you to fuck me! You're the only one who can! Just please do it already."

Levi never thought an answer like that would come from Eren. Letting go of his pride and begging. Maybe he was finally understanding hid position. Eren just didn't care anymore, but how could he not? That was the only way to not feel disgusted with himself during this that was something he understood now.

"That's much better." Levi said.

He pushed the rest of his cock into Eren. He lifted up his head, his eyes clenching and his mouth didn't hold back his long moan. His legs quivered and he grabbed the edge of the desk. Levi started to thrust hard in and out already, Eren grew louder and louder. Levi had to cover Eren's mouth while he rocked inside him. Eren's hot breathe warming his palm. He didn't want anyone to barge in, he could tell Eren didn't want anyone to.

Levi rested his chin on Eren's shoulder. Eren's eyes were scrunched tight and tears skipped down. His moans were still audible, though they were muffled. Levi saw the boniness of Eren's collar bones, how sunken in they were and curved. His teeth nibbled hard on them, Eren whined, he could feel the hardness of his own cock hit the desk. Levi huffed after he tasted blood from the bite, Eren showed he was relieved by sounding louder.

He seems different now. He's trying too hard.

Levi's tongue grazed Eren's neck, tasting salt from his sweat. Eren could feel fluid dribble on his leg. Eren opened his eyes half way in a begging look and looked at Levi. By reading Eren's face, he knew he needed to come. Levi grunted and flashed teeth.

"No, not yet," Levi tested. "Not until I come."

Levi only tried to get that displeasure Eren always showed during sex. All Eren did was wince and turned back away. It was like he knew he was there to please and be pleased. Levi rocked inside harder and quicker. Levi's hand vibrated from Eren's loud moans, the tightness of Eren's body never had changed. He was always virgin tight. Levi panted, keeping his thrusts quick and deep.

Eren could feel Levi leaking inside him and knew Levi would cum soon. Levi's eyes fluttered closed, the banging of Eren's body on the desk got sloppy. After a few last thrust Levi pushed hard, grunts coming from him, full moans from Eren. After Levi came, Eren did right after. Both of their hearts were pounding, Levi stood up straight, he pulled out and released Eren's now bruised wrists.

He stayed in the same position. Eren's cheek stayed on the desk while he caught his breath, Eren felt the roped on his ankles come off, and he felt like he could topple to the ground. The tint in his face started to go away, but the tears stayed. He heard Levi pick his pants back up and buckle them with one of the belts.

"You stay in here," Levi demanded. "Until you clean up my fucking desk you stained and yourself. Got it?"

"Yes, sir." Eren agreed quietly.

"Good, I'll check on you later." Levi started to open the door.

"Thank you, Capitan." Eren faintly said.

Levi lifted his head up, but shut the door. He had other things to do.

That's the first time he's thanked me by himself, without me forcing him.

"You um, w-wanted to see me, Corporal?"

After the incident, Jean thought Levi would never want to see him again. But he was still called into Levi's-obnoxiously clean- office. Levi looked at Jean with no emotion, yet it still sparked fear. Jean deicide to stand instead of taking a seat. Levi leaned forward in his chair.

"Yes, I'd like to talk to you about Yeager." Levi started.

Jean gulped. "Sir, I haven't done anything with him, I swear."

"You better fucking haven't," Levi muttered to himself. "No, this had nothing to do with that. I just wanted to know. Do you still have those feelings for him? Still want to touch him and shit like that?"

"Sir?" Jean asked, clearly confused.

"You see, I'd like to include you in something, something you might want to do. And if you don't, either way I'm going to make you."

Jean was getting permission now. Levi made it clear that Eren was his to do what he wanted. Jean had the chance to share with him. It made him curious.

"I'm listening."

Levi smirked

Let's see how much he likes it now.

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