Notes: My friend Blue made the art I just uploaded as the cover image of this story. It's when Armin walks in on Levi and Erwin in Chapter 1 XD
This chapter serves as a gentle introduction into the threesome, where Erwin & Levi focus on giving Armin a good time. Rest assured, I'll be exploring more sexual activities and kinks as the story goes on!
Anyway, here comes the start of the sweet sexy threesome goodness we've all been waiting for!
Previously: It's the first night of the threesome, and Levi and Erwin have just let Armin watch them having sex. This chapter continues on directly after the last.
Chapter 10: The Centre of Attention
Armin
Armin climbed into the large bed, positioning himself in the middle. Unsure what to do with his hands, he clasped them on top of the covers. A familiar citrus fragrance – one he would now forever associate with his Captain – clung to the loose long-sleeved top and pyjama bottoms he was wearing. Levi's very own clothes.
Armin's insides churned. Had the man offered him his clothes out of kindness, or simply a sense of practicality? He was almost certain he'd caught an approving quirk of Levi's eyebrow just a moment ago.
Then again, it could easily have been of disdain. Interpreting the man's moods was like trying to decipher a book written in a foreign language.
Armin's pulse raced as he considered the peculiar night he was having so far. It was all so hard to process.
I've just watched two of the hottest men I know have mind-blowing sex…
And they'd been far more skilled than anything he'd ever done with Jean.
As always, his own inexperience hung heavy around him. He'd certainly never turned Jean into an incoherent mess the way these two men had with each other. Did Levi and Erwin expect him to have learned a few things after watching them?
The mattress dipped as Erwin sat down on the bed, shaking Armin out of his turbulent thoughts. The larger man took Armin's hand in his own, caressing it gently. "Levi and I want to focus on you for the rest of the night. Is that alright?"
Armin nodded mutely, his brain frozen up at Erwin's tender tone and earnest eyes.
Not to mention, the man was only wearing pyjama bottoms. Armin's gaze drifted down to Erwin's torso. His broad, bare chest attested to years of hard military training, and a few silvery lines hinted at old battle scars. Paradis might be at peace now, but only by the efforts and dedication of soldiers like Erwin and Levi.
The fact that men such as these were interested in him was still baffling. But after that intimate performance they just let me witness, how can I doubt their sincerity?
Levi cleared his throat, snatching Armin's attention away from Erwin.
"As much as I'd like to be involved too, I won't be offended if you'd prefer me to watch for tonight. I know you're more comfortable with Erwin. I can't blame you; he's a charming bastard." He shot an amused look at his partner.
Armin flicked his gaze from one man to the other. Between Erwin's gracious charms and Levi's almost-aggressive bluntness, he definitely knew which tactic was better at soothing his nerves. Here was his opportunity – possibly his only one – to have Erwin all to himself, just like he'd dreamed about for months.
But ever since he'd walked in on the Captain and Commander together in Erwin's office, he'd fantasied about sleeping with both men.
Despite all his confusing contradictions, Armin was irresistibly drawn towards the Captain. And witnessing how he'd abandoned that frosty facade when he was having sex with Erwin… Well, it was hotter than anything Armin could ever imagine. That's what had made him start touching himself, casting aside all doubts and reservations.
(Of course, immediately after he'd come down from his high, he'd regretting making quite so much noise.)
Recalling their passion sent a jolt of fresh arousal through Armin. He licked his lips, trying to answer Levi's question with honesty.
"I – I'd like both of you," he said, forcing firmness into his words. He didn't want Levi thinking he was only involving him out a sense of obligation.
The couple shared a meaningful look. It was heart-warming to see how intimately they understood each other, but it reminded Armin that he was the odd one out here. He was simply their temporary lover, here for a bit of casual entertainment to spice up their sex lives.
And yet, they made no complaints about conceding to his demands, comforts, and preferences. They'd shown him nothing but respect and consideration so far during this arrangement. Armin fully intended to make the most of what they were willing to give him, and offer as much as he could in return. After all, when would an opportunity like this come again?
Having reached an unspoken agreement, the two men climbed into bed either side of Armin. He kept his eyes fixed on his clasped hands on the duvet cover. He didn't want them to catch him staring at their muscular chests.
Don't be ridiculous – you just watched them fuck! Why are you acting coy about them being shirtless?! He bit his cheek to repress a bubble of nervous laughter.
Levi settled carefully on his back. But Erwin lay on his side, looking straight at Armin. His breath hitched when the larger man's bare chest pressed against his arm. He felt the heat through the thin fabric of his shirt (or rather, Levi's shirt).
"So… did you enjoy watching us?" Erwin's tone was kind, traced with amusement.
"Not that we're in any doubt, with that loud racket you made." Levi shifted onto his side, head resting on his arm. He watched Armin with an air of intent smugness.
A flame of irritation heated Armin's face. He hated how defenceless he felt under the Captain's teasing. It reminded him of the casual barbs Floch Forster used to fling at him during their cadet training…
No. He would not dwell on that right now. Besides, Levi had probably spoken with good intentions.
"Yeah, you were both amazing." Armin smiled, fighting past his mortification. Then he added, "thank you for inviting me to watch."
Wait, is it weird to thank them for letting me watch them fuck? What's the proper protocol for this sort of situation?!
Levi opened his mouth, and Armin prepared for another lash of his tongue. But all he said was, "You're welcome. We're glad you had a good time."
This left Armin more confused than ever. Would he ever learn to interpret Levi Ackerman's unfathomable behaviour?
Erwin reached out to brush Armin's fringe off his face. "Is there anything you want to ask us about it?"
He had questions alright. But voicing them aloud them was another matter entirely…
"You can ask us anything, Armin." Erwin rested his hand on top of Armins', which were twisting the fabric of the sheets.
"Does it hurt much?" he blurted out, facing Levi. Then winced. Would the Captain resent being asked such a personal question?
We're having a threesome - of course I'm entitled to ask him questions about sex! He knows I've never done anal before…
Firming his resolve, Armin continued, "You know, when you were… when Erwin was…" His words trailed off as fast as his courage.
"When Erwin was inside me?" For a moment Levi's expression shifted, but it might have been a trick of the flickering candlelight. "Yeah, a bit at first. But it goes away. Once you prepare properly beforehand, and don't rush things, it's usually fine."
"Levi prepared himself shortly before you came over," Erwin clarified. "To make things easier for tonight."
Earlier Armin had been a little shocked by how fast they'd initiated anal sex. But now it made sense why Levi had been ready after only some brief preparation from Erwin.
Encouraged by their candid answers, he asked exactly what was involved in anal preparation. Erwin explained the process of carefully stretching the muscles, and how he usually helped Levi relax during their shared preparation. His tone was matter-of-fact, like he was discussing the details of a strategy report. How did he remain so unruffled by these intimate discussions?
Levi let his partner do most of the talking. Armin noticed how the man's mouth twisted and he stared fixatedly at his tapping fingers on the duvet cover. His manner suggested he was bored or impatient. But was he simply trying to conceal his embarrassment?
He might be Humanity's Strongest Soldier, but Erwin said his hostility with me earlier was because he was nervous. And now he just got fucked in front of me… Is he feeling vulnerable?
"I really appreciate you sharing all this with me." Armin glanced pointedly between both men to ensure Levi knew he was included. "Most of what I learned was from Jean, but his experience was limited too. I don't really have anyone else to talk to about these things."
Levi met his gaze levelly. "It's fine. Just don't go blabbing to your bratty friends that we're giving you special sex education lessons. Because I will punish you if anyone finds out about this threesome." The words were deadly serious, but the Captain's mouth quirked.
A smirk crept over Armin's own lips. "Alright, I'll make note of that."
Erwin laughed, looking a little relieved. The man had been softening the impact of his partner's blunt remarks all evening, but his intervention wasn't needed this time. It suddenly struck Armin how exhausting it must to be the one managing this whole threesome arrangement.
But he'd noted how Levi had been the one to assume control of the sex earlier. Had that been an attempt to ease some of Erwin's responsibilities over tonight? Or was it a calculated move to show Armin some different power dynamics? After all, the first time he'd walked in on them in the office, Erwin had seemed to be the one in charge.
He'd never experienced these sorts of shifting dynamics when he was with Jean. Looking back, Armin realised he was a passive participant in their encounters, always expecting Jean to take the lead. Was it possible for him to take a more assertive role in sex with Levi and Erwin? The prospect was both exhilarating and terrifying.
It felt to Armin that the atmosphere in the room had drifted into a strange dreamlike quality. Here he was, lying side by side in bed with two incredibly attractive men. And yet somehow his nerves had lost their jagged edge, and instead settled into a pleasant, excited bubble in his chest.
The conversation drifted into discussing Armin's own sexual experiences.
"So you're not up for anal sex anytime soon. But you said you did oral and handjobs with Jean, right?" Levi asked.
It was best to get the truth out of the way, so they didn't have unrealistic expectations of his abilities. The few times he'd given Jean oral, it had been uncomfortable and messy. Nothing like the erotic performance he'd witnessed between the two men.
"Um… yeah. But I wasn't very good at oral. I ended up gagging a lot, and I was never able to do it for long," Armin admitted guiltily.
Levi shrugged a shoulder like it was no big deal. "You were probably trying to fit too much in your mouth. That's not something you should do until you're more experienced. Especially when it comes to Erwin's monstrous cock." He shot a wicked smirk at his lover on Armin's other side.
Armin's cheeks flamed again. He had definitely noticed the Commander's impressive endowment. He'd watched in a state of growing trepidation earlier when they'd initiated anal sex. He couldn't quite believe Erwin could fit that inside the much smaller man.
But minutes later, he was pounding into the Captain, eliciting encouraging noises from Levi that Armin never thought the man was capable of making. Armin had closed his eyes, stroking himself, picturing that Erwin was fucking him into oblivion instead.
"You don't have to do oral at all, unless you want to," Erwin assured him quickly. "Just because you did it with Jean, doesn't mean we expect you to be comfortable doing it with us."
"…Although if you are interested," Levi continued with a raised eyebrow, "I'd be happy to show you a few tips. But Erwin's right - don't worry about it for tonight."
Is Levi suggesting he'll give me practical lessons on how to give oral?! As fascinating as this prospect was, he decided to save that discussion for another time.
"So… what exactly are we going to do tonight?" Armin tried to sound flirty, but in reality his words came out breathless and rushed. All this talk of sex was making him hard again already.
Erwin squeezed Armin's hand. "If you're comfortable, we could give you a massage? Or is that moving too fast for you?"
If he hadn't been aroused already, the thoughts of the other men's hands all over him definitely did the trick.
"I've never had a massage before. But that sounds nice." He injected confidence into his voice, not wanting them to suspect his lingering nerves.
Erwin leaned forward to kiss Armin on the forehead. The light sensation sent a shiver through him. It was the first time either of them had kissed him at all – he assumed they were holding back doing more until they knew he wanted it.
While he appreciated how they were talking things slowly for his sake, he also didn't want them to tiptoe around him forever.
Maybe I need to show them how much I want this too…
With Erwin's face so close to his own, Armin had the sudden urge to kiss him. But what if he messed it up?
His chance was gone before he'd decided either way. Erwin pulled away, and he and Levi began pushing back the duvet to the end of the bed to make space.
"Would you mind lying on your front?" Erwin asked.
Frustrated by own indecision, Armin dutifully rolled over to lie on his stomach.
"This would be easier without your shirt too." Erwin's kind tone didn't quite conceal his interest. "If you'd rather keep it on though, that's fine -"
Armin was already pulling it over his head. He knew if he overthought it, he'd be frozen by self-consciousness. It was why he'd changed in front of them earlier when Levi had given him clean clothes.
"Well, you're eager," Levi scoffed. He took the shirt from his grip and put it on the chair beside the bed.
"Just relax, and get comfortable," Erwin said soothingly.
Armin tried to comply, but was acutely aware of his throbbing erection. He adjusted himself so his face was resting on his forearms on top of the pillow, and he tried to relax his tense muscles.
Are they disappointed by my body? Levi's got a small frame too, but he's far more muscular than me…
"Can I touch you?" Erwin's voice was deep and heavy.
"Um… yes," Armin said, perplexed. His question had sounded… almost reverent. The complete opposite of disappointment.
Erwin traced the tips of his fingers over his shoulders, the back of his neck, and down along his spine. Armin squirmed at the ticklish sensation and a laugh escaped his lips.
"You're so beautiful," Erwin sighed. "I've wanted to touch you for so long."
Like a cresting wave, Armin's vulnerability surged even higher. But it was infused with an intoxicating sense of anticipation. He trusted these men. They'd already proven they had his best intentions at heart.
This type of restrained intimacy was something he'd never experienced with Jean. Their encounters had been awkward and rushed affairs – fumblings in supply closets, or clumsy handjobs when their roommates were out. It had simply been about seeking pleasure as fast as possible.
Whereas Erwin, despite his obvious longing, was deliberately holding himself back to focus his attention on Armin.
"Are you feeling alright with this? Do you still want me to give you a massage?" he asked.
Armin quickly assured him everything was fine. Well, except for the fact that his body felt like it was going to explode from excitement. (But he didn't say that part.)
"Use some oil," Levi suggested. He grabbed the bottle on the bedside cabinet, and handed it to his lover.
"Do you mind if I sit on your legs?" Erwin asked Armin.
"Oh! Um, no, that's fine."
Moments later, he felt the pressure of the larger man's weight settle on the backs of his thighs. Armin's breath turned ragged. He was completely under the Commander's control now. He heard the man uncap the bottle and pour some out on his hands. Then the squelchy sound of him warming up the oil between his palms.
Large hands pressed into his shoulders. The feeling of the wet, sticky oil was mildly unpleasant for a few seconds, before the sensation of Erwin's warm hands sent a tingling thrill through his body. The man rubbed tentatively at first, in gentle motions over his upper back. Then his touch grew experimentally firmer. Every so often, he murmured a gentle question, making sure Armin was still comfortable.
With those strong hands digging harder into Armin's muscles, he found himself inhaling sharply with pleasure. He pressed his mouth into the pillow to muffle any more involuntary sounds.
"You're quite sensitive, aren't you?" Erwin chuckled. "I'm glad you're enjoying it."
He kneaded the flesh down along Armin's spine, finally reaching his lower back. When he got to the area above the waistband of his pyjamas, his touch became lighter, as he trailed his fingers in circular patterns over the sensitive skin.
Armin closed his eyes, biting his lip to stop from outright moaning. It was all he could do not to rub his hips against the sheets.
A hand began stroking his hair. He turned his head on the pillow to see Levi staring intently, eyes dark and hungry. Apparently he'd been watching the whole time with rapt attention.
"Erwin's good at that, isn't he?" he said in a low, deep voice.
Armin made a noise of assent, not trusting to open his mouth in case a moan escaped.
"Would… would you like for me to take over?" Levi asked.
His hesitant tone made Armin's stomach flip. As incredible as Erwin's hands felt on him, the prospect of letting his steely-eyed Captain have a turn was too good an opportunity to miss.
"Yeah, I don't mind," Armin replied breathlessly.
"You heard him. Get off, Erwin."
Armin felt the vibration of Erwin's chuckle before he climbed off. Seconds later, Levi took his place, sitting on the backs of his thighs. He weighed less than the Commander, but was still heavier than Armin expected.
"Fuck, what a view." He heard the satisfaction in the Captain's voice. "You've got a great ass, Arlert."
Despite the fact he was still wearing his (or rather, Levi's) pyjama bottoms, Armin suddenly felt as though he were completely naked. He pressed his face into the pillow, cheeks burning. Such a sincere compliment from the cold Captain felt like a small miracle.
It reminded him of earlier in the evening – when, after criticising Armin for the pettiest of reasons, Levi had complimented Armin's blue jacket, saying it matched his eyes. The startling sincerity of this remark had felt like a burst of sunlight after a storm.
Levi's hands began cautiously kneading his back, as if worried he'd hurt him.
"Is this ok?" he asked.
"Um… can you go a bit harder? Please?" Armin's insides squirmed. He wasn't used to giving orders to superiors.
Levi's deep laugh vibrated where his body met Armin's back and legs. "You know what? Your innocent, submissive act is adorable. But I'm definitely not opposed to this bossy side of you."
Levi's fingers dug deeper into his skin, eliciting a gasp from Armin. His administrations grew rougher than Erwin's hands had been, but not unpleasantly so. Armin struggled to regulate his breathing so he wasn't outright panting. Meanwhile, Erwin trailed his fingertips lightly through Armin's hair, murmuring soft praises.
Then the Captain's fingers dipped just under the waistband of his pyjamas, tracing the sensitive skin in teasing circles. Armin's body automatically tensed up with anticipation. Was Levi about to take things further?
"Sorry," Levi said gruffly, mistaking his tension for fear. He pulled his hands away. To Armin's deep disappointment, he clambered off him altogether.
Assuming the men were finished with him, he rolled onto his back.
But apparently, Erwin had intended to resume his massage. He was already in the middle of climbing back on top of Armin when he'd turned over. The sudden change of position forced him to lose his balance, and he fell on top of the younger man.
Erwin started apologising profusely. He pulled back and asked if Armin was ok, his ice blue eyes wide with concern.
But Armin was far from hurt or upset. A wave of adrenaline engulfed him the moment he felt the Commander's weight on top of him. Pulse racing, body trembling, he refused to overthink the situation. He reached up impulsively to grasp Erwin's strong arms. The man's heavy brows rose in surprise, but he didn't resist as Armin pulled him back down on top of him.
Erwin rested his hands either side of his head. Armin hesitated, doubts poisoning his sudden burst of confidence.
Damn it, I want to kiss him so badly! But maybe it would be better to let him take charge…?
Erwin didn't move either. His gaze was fixed intently on Armin's. Then it flickered down to his mouth.
Realisation hit Armin like a tidal wave. He wants this too! He's so polite about everything, he probably just doesn't want to rush me…
Armin moved one of his hands from Erwin's arm to the back of his head, running his fingers through the messy blond hair. Levi was to blame for how dishevelled it was – he had fisted it impatiently while his lover was pleasuring him earlier. Seeing the Commander in such an informal state somehow gifted Armin with renewed boldness.
Adding a little pressure, Armin pulled the older man's head down closer to his own. Then he closed his eyes and pressed their lips together.
He expected Erwin to break the kiss and move away - perhaps reminding Armin that they needed to take things slowly, and this wasn't part of the meticulous plan he'd laid out for tonight.
Or worse, what if he resents me trying to take charge like this? He seems to enjoy being in control of everything… would he prefer for me to be more passive?
After a few seconds, the Commander finally responded. But instead of pulling away, he cupped Armin's jaw and leaned into the kiss.
With a sharp jolt, Armin remembered how Erwin had been ardently sucking the Captain's cock earlier that night. Evidently he'd brushed his teeth when he'd cleaned up after the sex, because his mouth tasted like mint now. Armin was thankful for this consideration. He wasn't sure if tasting Levi on Erwin's mouth would be appealing or off-putting.
Erwin didn't protest when Armin began raking his fingers through his hair. In fact, he made a low moan in his throat – similar to the unrestrained noises he'd made earlier while he was intimate with Levi.
Smug satisfaction swept over Armin. How much control do I hold over this man? Do I have the power to completely unravel him the way Levi did?
Guilt needled at Armin as his thoughts kept returning back to Levi. He broke the kiss and glanced over at him. The Captain was sitting up, eyes rapt, mouth slightly parted.
"Fuck Arlert... What the hell happened to that sweet innocent boy from earlier?" He sounded genuinely shocked, no trace of teasing in his tone.
Armin couldn't breathe. What had he done? Why did he kiss Erwin like that? Why the hell hadn't he checked with Levi first?!
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to-"
"Oh, don't be sorry." Levi waved a hand dismissively, cutting off his protests. "I'm just wondering… can I kiss you too?"
Armin's reply caught in his throat. He licked his lips, then nodded.
Erwin quickly shifted off Armin to lie beside him instead. Levi moved forward to lie down on Armin's other side. The Captain leaned towards him slowly, as if waiting for Armin to change his mind. Deciding it was safe to take the same initiative he had with Erwin, Armin reached out a hand to pull him down.
Levi's lips met his own with surprising gentleness. Armin tentatively twined his fingers in the other man's dark hair. Uncertainty flooded him - how should he approach this? Levi was clearly nervous too, and perhaps like Erwin, was worried about rushing him.
Armin's eyes flew open when a hand gripped his bare shoulder. It was Erwin, who had his other hand on Levi's back.
"Walls… You both look so hot," he groaned.
Erwin's undisguised lust sent a fresh wave of courage flowing through Armin.
Perhaps we should give our Commander a better show…
Closing his eyes, he deepened the kiss – slipping his tongue into the other man's mouth. Levi made a small noise, but didn't pull away. Armin gripped Levi's hair a little more forcefully, and ran his free hand down to explore the Captain's smooth, muscular chest.
Levi reciprocated by trailing his own hands over the blond's chest, and down to his stomach. Just like during the massage earlier, his hands dipped teasingly under the waistband of his pyjamas. His fingers traced over the fine hair on his lower belly.
Please don't stop… Armin mentally begged him.
But Levi broke the kiss and pulled back, leaving Armin hot and frustrated. Levi's own face was flushed, his eyes wild. Wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, he glanced at Erwin, and then back at Armin.
"Would you like Erwin to go further?"
Armin couldn't say which man he wanted more in that moment. All he knew was that he didn't want either of them to feel left out.
"Yes," he agreed. Because it was quickest and simplest way to keep things moving. By now, his whole body was on fire from his pent-up arousal.
Levi sat back by Armin's side, and Erwin moved on top of him again. His body caged the smaller man in, in a manner a lot more deliberate than their unplanned encounter earlier.
Armin had never seen the Commander's expression so consumed by desire. Even in his dishevelled state, the man radiated power and control. A shiver rippled through Armin.
"Have you any idea how good you look right now?" Erwin said huskily.
His eyes slid down Armin's torso to his pyjama trousers, and the evidence of his arousal. A crooked smile lifted his lips. "Would you like some help with that?" His tone was nonchalant – he could have been asking Armin a question about a book he'd read.
An answering smile lit Armin's face. It was hard to meet Erwin's earnest eyes, never mind force his throat to utter a reply. So he nodded.
Erwin's own smile widened, and he tilted his mouth forward to capture Armin's in a passionate kiss. Meanwhile, he fingers trailed down his chest, tracing teasing patterns on his stomach and hips.
Armin couldn't bear it – he'd never needed release so badly. He impulsively bucked his hips up towards Erwin's hand.
The larger man laughed against his mouth, the vibration reverberating through Armin's whole body. But he obeyed Armin's silent pleading. Hooking his fingers in the waistband, he tugged down the smaller man's trousers and underwear, and pulled them off.
A renewed sense of vulnerability hit Armin. With Jean, they'd usually been semi-dressed during their rushed encounters. But now he had his Commander's piercing gaze on his fully naked body… Not to mention his Captain's too.
The only consolation was that he'd already seen them naked first, during their sex earlier. And while Erwin was particularly well-endowed, Levi seemed to be of a similar size to Armin. Still, it took all of his resolve not to grab the duvet and cover himself up.
"I didn't think you could get more beautiful," Erwin sighed. He rubbed his thumbs in soothing circles on Armin's inner thighs. "Just relax," he murmured.
Armin closed his eyes, trying not to overthink the situation. He reminded himself that earlier, he'd watched both of these men fuck each other senseless. They'd already shared something incredibly intimate with him - they probably thought this act was pretty minor in comparison.
As soon as Erwin's hand began stroking him, Armin's mind went blissfully blank. There was no room for worries or doubts when intense pleasure was flooding through every part of his body. Erwin's motions were gentle and controlled. He bit his lip to prevent any embarrassing noises escaping him.
"Is this alright?" Erwin's voice was a deep rumble.
Armin forced himself not to open his eyes. He didn't want the shock of the reality of the situation to put him off.
"Um… can you do it a bit harder?" he whispered.
"Of course, just tell me exactly what you want." Armin heard the approval in the other man's voice.
The Commander's grip tightened slightly as he continued his ministrations. Hot breath against Armin's ear made him jump a little.
"I never thought I'd see you look so depraved," Levi growled. "You're such a good boy, letting us see this side of you."
The fiery waves of pleasure intensified. Armin was panting now, and wrapped his arms around Erwin's strong shoulders, his back writing against the sheets. A moan escaped his lips, but he didn't care.
Levi's hand brushed his sweaty fringe off his face, fingers running through his messy hair. "That's it, don't hold back. Have you any idea how much we've wanted to turn you into a wreck like this?"
"Make as much noise as you like," Erwin said. It sounded like an order.
With his two superiors' encouragement, Armin found it impossible to contain himself any longer. Short, breathy moans slipped from his mouth. Erwin made a low growling noise in his throat, startling Armin into opening his eyes.
Erwin's huge, muscular body towered over him, his eyes hooded with desire, his hand pleasuring Armin with quick, merciless strokes. Beside him, Levi was lying on his side, face inches away from Armin's own. He watched Erwin perform his task with rapt interest. His grey eyes were dark, his face flushed.
Without thinking, Armin moved one of his hands off Erwin's shoulder, to caress Levi's sharp cheekbone instead.
Levi smiled. Not his usual cold, disdainful smirk; but a smile that glowed with pure pleasure.
Armin had only glimpsed this expression between him and Erwin. But here the Captain was, bestowing it on him.
Levi leaned in for a long, gentle kiss. He broke it when Armin's moans grew louder, and more desperate.
"That's it, come for us like a good boy," Levi purred. He ran his hand admiringly over Armin's lightly muscled chest.
"Say my name," Erwin demanded softly.
Having these two gorgeous, powerful men pleasuring him was too much – Armin's thoughts were a frenzied blur, every nerve of his body begging for release. He was so painfully, gloriously close…
"Ahhh, Erwin!" he cried out in a broken whine. His orgasm crashed over him, and he finished into the other man's hand. His eyelids drooped, and his breathing was laboured as he came down from the ripples of pleasure radiating through his body.
I don't think I've ever come that hard in my life... This was the only coherent thought Armin's mind could manage. Everything else felt so foggy.
He sensed Levi move away from his side, and return moments later.
"Here," the Captain said gruffly. Armin opened his eyes, and Levi was handing Erwin a towel.
Mortification seeped past his post-orgasmic haze.
"Oh sorry, I'll do that," Armin said quickly, sitting up. Being naked now was ten times more humiliating than earlier. He felt dirty and ashamed that he'd made a mess on Erwin and probably the sheets. Was Levi angry at him?
Brushing aside his protests, Erwin pushed him gently back onto the bed. "Just relax," he told him, wiping up the sticky mess.
"Is that an order?" Armin asked, trying to diffuse his own nerves with humour.
Erwin laughed. He climbed off the bed to throw the towel in the laundry basket, and went to wash his hands. Armin suddenly noticed the tell-tale bulge of his arousal through his pyjama bottoms.
Damn it. I should have asked if they wanted me to return the favour…Was it rude of me not to offer immediately?
Levi handed him the pyjamas he'd discard earlier. "I figured you'd be more comfortable," he shrugged.
Armin pulled them on, and the other two men lay back down beside him. Erwin tugged the duvet over them all. He draped a heavy arm around Armin, with his hand clasping Levi's shoulder on the far side. Levi rested his head close to Armin's on the pillow, eyes shut, expression content.
They lay in peaceful silence for a while. Cocooned in this safe, cosy refuge, Armin's heartbeat finally returned to a regular rhythm.
"Do you… do you want me to do anything for you?" Armin swivelling his head either side to look at both of them. "I'm sorry I didn't ask earlier."
"No, this time was just for you," Erwin assured him. He rested his hand over Armin's, almost completely covering it. Levi watched with a slight frown. Then he placed his own hand on top of Erwin's. Their three clasped hands nestled on Armin's chest, right over his heart.
"We're more than happy to focus on getting you off. Especially if you look that good every time," Levi smirked.
"Exactly. Levi and I can take care of each other. You're not under pressure to do anything you don't want to." With his free hand Erwin cupped Armin's cheek, stroking it with his thumb.
Relief washed over Armin, to know that they didn't have expectations of him. But his mind kept drifting back to the men's passionate love-making earlier. He wanted to know what that felt like… to have Erwin – or Levi – inside him… And to be able to make them come apart like they had for each other…
"Thank you," Armin said. "I – I think I'd like to try out more though. If you both want to too, that is," he added hurriedly.
Levi raised his head to share a look with Erwin, before staring at Armin with gleaming eyes.
"Oh trust me Arlert, we'd definitely like that too."
Notes:
So I'm reasonably happy with how this first three-way scene turned out - despite cutting out my early plans of including oral and anal fingering. But in the end, I felt like it was better to keep things simple for Armin's first time. I'll have the trio progressively try out new things as the story goes on, including role-play and light BDSM later on 😊
The next chapter is a breather after these two back-to-back smut chapters, and will catch up on Armin living his best librarian life, as well as everyone's feelings on the threesome so far. Then we'll get another 2 chapters with smut! But the subplots will also start creeping in from the next chapter.
So what did you think of Levi & Erwin taking care of Armin? And Armin's mix of shyness and enthusiasm? (Seriously, that's one of the hardest things to get right!) Did you like the balance between the Armin/Erwin and Armin/Levi interactions? I try my best to juggle all the different dynamics!
I hope if you're reading this far, you're still enjoying this story XD