I do not own SNK or any of its characters.
Sorry for this paragraph, it's quite bad but it's only a filler sort of thing really. I am trying to improve my writing and this is quite bad because I had a minute case of writers block.
Will try an get the next chapter out asap.
'What is wrong with me?'
Levi slammed his cup down on the table. A string of muttered curses followed as he scalded his hand with the molten liquid. 'Why can't I stop thinking about him?' Levi played back the events from the day while he rubbed at the spilt coffee with a handkerchief. It had been his first day and eventful was an understatement. There was one thing, however, that he could not shake from his thoughts.
Teal eyes, his eyes. Those perfect eyes of emotion.
A groan left Levi's lips as he pressed his head into his hands. 'Damn this brat' he thought, lifting his face from his palms.
23:58
"Shit," he cursed, "I have to be up at 6." Levi picked up his cup and carried, gently placing it in the sink.
Pulling back the covers in his bedroom, he quickly slipped in, out of the cold. Levi snuggled up against the thick quilt, taking in the scent of fruity detergent.
A moan hummed through their mouths, tingling the lips. Levi's lungs burned for oxygen. He pulled back, a string of saliva still connecting the two. A blush spread across the brunette's cheeks as he looked up. Teal meeting grey, Teal meting grey!
"Mr Rivaille…" The boy said, his blush changing to a deep red. His face painted with confusion and desperation.
Levi took a step over and grabbed Eren's burning bulge, coaxing a groan from his lips. The dark man dropped to his knees and started to attack the pants of the other. Unzippi-
Shrieks rang from the alarm clock, singing the song of its people.
The raven haired man turned over and continuously slapped it until the ringing stopped. 'Why?' he thought, looking down at the stiff arousal that pushed against his loose night pants. 'You can't be serious.' Levi continued to stare at it, dumbstruck. His hand snaked down and mindlessly rubbed his throbbing member. He paused for a moment and shuffled out of his bed, making his way to the bath room.
The cold bathroom tiles had no effect on the arousal, 'I guess a shower wouldn't work.' Levi pulled back the shower door and stepped in, accidently brushing his cock against the cold glass, enticing a moan from his lips. The raven haired man fiddled with the nobs and curtains of warm water enveloped him.
He grabbed his shaft and started to pump it, thinking of the teal eyed boy. 'I can't believe I am doing this,' he thought, speeding up. Levi's mind never left Eren and his climax drew closer and closer.
"E-eren" he moaned, sending a shots of molten cum onto the shower walls.
After Levi finished up in the shower, he scrubbed it down and left to get ready. 'It's going to be a long day' but he didn't mind because he could see those eyes, those teal eyes.
Levi left the house in record time, his motivation lying solely on Eren.
Eren stretched as a mighty roar left his lungs. He felt strange. Was it excitement? Fear? Joy? Or dread? Not even Eren knew. He decided to push this emotion to the side just as he did his legs.
Without thinking twice, Eren picked up a can of dry shampoo and started to spray his hair with the grey powder. He set the can down and started to viciously massage it into his hair. Eren looked over to the mirror and shrugged, not minding the faint hint of grey that still remained in his hair.
It didn't take the boy long to get ready though, he threw on casual clothes and left, an orange in hand, bag on back.
Eren hardly ever saw his sister. She always left the house extremely early and didn't come home until around 5. I guess that's what you get for being an important person in a world known business. 'I could never be like her' he thought whilst running a hand through his hair. It was a habit of Eren's to run his hand through is chocolate locks. He only really did it when he was: stressed, nervous or worried. Well, any bad emotion really.
Jingle
The brunette entered the café, sounding the sweet chimes of the door's bell.
"Hey Eren!" A freckled boy, roughly around Eren's age, chirped.
The brunette smiled, "Oh hey Marco, or should I say… Freckled Jesus?"
Marco playfully scowled, which caused Eren's smile to stretch farther. "Eren, what have I told you about saying that?"
"Saying what, lord."
"That! That right there," He shrieked causing a few people in the café to look over out of curiosity.
Both broke out in hysteric laughter. The laughter was so loud, neither noticed that a new customer had arrived. What felt like an eternity passed, until both slowed to a chuckle. They continued to gasp and clutch their stomachs until a familiar, stern voice piped up.
"Oi, brat, hurry up. I have places to be."
The comment caused both to instantly stop. Eren turned around to see who had interrupted their fit of laughter.
Teal met grey, causing Eren to inwardly gasp. A faint blush brushed onto Eren's face. "M-m Rivaille… I'm sorry I-I."
Levi's gaze hardened, rendering the brunette at a loss for his words. This secretly pleased Levi, knowing he had power over the younger male.
Though Levi didn't show it, Eren knew exactly what the raven haired man was feeling. 'His eyes,' Eren thought 'they're so full of life and emotion.'
Looking beyond the brunette, Levi glared at the freckled junior at the counter. "Black coffee to go."
"That'll be £3.50 please, sir," Marco choked visibly uncomfortable with the presence Mr Rivaille.
The raven haired man passed Marco the right change and inturn, he was handed his cup. Before leaving he turned to Eren, "I will see you after school, Jeager."
Levi's words sent shivers racing down Eren's spine. Before the, stunned Eren could say a word. Levi turned on his heel and exited the shop.
The two friends turned to each other in awe.
"Who was that?" Marco asked.
"My new art teacher"
Sorry again for the suck chapter but I hope you thought it was alright. I promise it will get better. This felt a little rushed but it's my first 'steamy' scene. Sorry, not sorry.
