Adult Eren x Levi. Includes NSFW content between the two. I stopped posting here but decided I'd start again, even if it just reaches one person.
"How clever of you to find such a secluded and romantic spot," Eren said from where he sat beside Levi in the cozy booth of the quiet café. Sunlight streamed through the windows, casting a warm glow on their faces.
Levi smirked, his dark eyes sparkling with mischief. "I have a knack for finding hidden gems," he replied smoothly, sparring Eren with a flirtatious glance. "The more secluded an area is, the more my thoughts can stray into the realm of sin, after all."
Eren took a sip of water just as Levi made his remark, causing him to cough and splutter as he tried to contain his surprise. Levi's boldness seemed to grow with each passing day together, leaving Eren flustered and floundering for a response every time.
"The realm of sin...?" Eren repeated incredulously, still recovering from his coughing fit. He couldn't help but feel intrigued by Levi's cryptic words.
Levi simply raised an eyebrow, a small smile playing at the corners of his mouth. "I believe you know exactly what I mean," he said suggestively, taking a leisurely sip from his tea cup.
"Uhhh…" Eren shifted uncomfortably in his seat as he felt Levi's hand brush against his thigh under the table. He tried to focus on anything other than Levi's touch – the wood paneling on the walls, the menu on the table – but found it impossible.
"Is it suddenly getting hot in here?" Eren asked nervously, tugging at his own shirt to get some air flow beneath the collar.
Levi curled a brow, leaning even closer to Eren until their legs were pressed together. "Yes, it does seem rather warm in here...perhaps as warm as it was earlier when we put on our little show together," he teased, not at all bothered by their close proximity. Eren stole a quick peek under the table as Levi slid in closer to him. He couldn't move, he was pinned into the booth with the wall on his right and Levi on his left.
When the waitress came back to take their orders, Eren found himself at a loss for words. His mind was too preoccupied with Levi's suggestive behavior. "U-um, whatever you recommend," he stammered, feeling flustered under the waitress's curious gaze.
Levi simply smiled when she looked over at him and gave his order. He then looked back to Eren. His fingers continued their subtle caress against Eren's thigh, sending shivers down his spine. This was shaping up to be a very interesting afternoon.
Eren hunched over, trying to make himself smaller when the waitress shot them another look, offering a smile as she promised to be back with their orders shortly. The atmosphere in the cafe was relaxing and warm, the soft lighting and the gentle chatter of other patrons filling the air from the other side of the cafe.
Eren gasped as he felt Levi's fingers slip between his thighs, giving a teasing squeeze. His body tensed at the sudden sensation, feeling a mix of nerves and excitement wash over him.
"Captain, don't… Please…" Eren hissed, his cheeks flushing as he tried to suppress any outward reactions. He had anticipated some physical affection from Levi, but this was on a whole different level.
Levi smirked at the change in Eren's tone, finding amusement in teasing him. "Don't what? You should be more specific. Perhaps you were asking for something and I somehow misinterpreted it?" Levi's voice held a teasing edge to it that made Eren squirm.
Eren sucked in a sharp breath, glaring at Levi as he struggled to keep his composure. "You're such a dirty little liar…" he accused with a low growl. Despite being secluded in their corner booth, Eren didn't want to draw attention to them with their intimate actions. But Levi seemed to have no qualms about pushing boundaries.
"Captain!" Eren hissed again when Levi's hand moved higher, causing his body to jolt with an involuntary moan escaping his lips. Eren tried to push his hand away, feeling frustrated and embarrassed by his body's response to Levi's touch. But each time he met resistance and groaned weakly in defeat.
"Seems I can't control myself when I'm around you… You bring out the worst in me, you tease~" Levi's voice was soft but playful and suggestive, making Eren's heart race even faster.
"Argh." Eren scoffed, rolling his eyes in an attempt to hide his flustered state. He crossed his arms over the table and laid his head over them, trying to distance himself from Levi's touch.
"Hmph, you're being extremely mean right now and I'm not talking to you." He decided, turning away and nuzzling into his arms to hide his blush. If he ignored Levi, maybe just maybe he would get fed up and stop.
"Oh, I'm sorry, is my little brat upset now? Is it time to bring out the puppy dog eyes, perhaps even a pout too?" Levi asked, undeterred by Eren's attempts at resistance.
Eren frowned, sulking into himself as Levi continued to tease him. "Hmph." He grunted again, his brows furrowed as he glared at the wall. But as he felt Levi's hand against his groin, rubbing small, slow and deliberate circles there, his eyes widened, his body jolted and an involuntary groan escaped him.
"Seems you're starting to crack… I wonder if you'll beg for mercy now." Levi pondered in his same mocking tone of voice, teasing Eren to no end with his skilled touch.
"Staaaaahp," Eren's protest was long and drawn out, helpless and whiny. He tilted his head, looking over at Levi now. Despite feeling embarrassed and overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through him, Eren couldn't bring himself to truly stop Levi. His eyes rolled back and he moaned softly as Levi rubbed and groped his clothed arousal.
"You'll have to beg me to stop before I stop on my own." Levi retorted, leaning back in his seat with a satisfied smirk as he watched Eren's deep blush spread across his face.
Eren released a deep, shaky breath, allowing his eyes to slip closed. It was an intense feeling, one that made him feel guilty and yet so incredibly alive all at once. Levi's touch had left him hard and aroused in the presence of the man who drove him wild. Eren let out a soft sigh, meeting Levi's piercing gray gaze once again.
Just as he was about to protest their sneaky display of affection, the waitress returned with their food. Eren sat up straight, quickly hiding his hands under the table to conceal the mischief happening between them. "We don't need anything else, thank you," he said quickly, hoping to discourage the waitress from coming back to check on them.
Levi's sharp eyes darted between the waitress and Eren, whose words strained and cheeks still flushed with desire. He couldn't help but smirk at Eren's sneaky tactics for hiding their naughty actions, and when the waitress finally walked away, his attention returned solely to Eren. He leaned in close, his hot breath tickling Eren's ear as he whispered such foul things that made Eren twitch.
Eren wiggled in his seat as Levi's words filled his ears, making his food suddenly seem boring and unappetizing. He absentmindedly stirred his soup with his spoon, watching the ripples of consistency change beneath its surface as he struggled to keep up with Levi's sensual whispers.
Before he knew it, his arousal had gotten the best of him and he looked down underneath the table to find a wet spot on his pants. His face immediately heated up with embarrassment. "F-fuck," he cursed softly. He hadn't realized how worked up he had gotten until now. "This is so embarrassing."
Levi raised an eyebrow when he noticed the stain on Eren's pants, though it came as no surprise to him. "My, my, you really are a filthy little whore, aren't you?" he said in a dark, seductive tone, his eyes narrowing.
Even though Eren was embarrassed beyond belief, it did nothing to diminish his arousal. He needed relief desperately. "If I take it out...do you think anyone will notice?" Eren asked tentatively, his pants straining against his throbbing cock. He couldn't wait any longer.
Levi quickly glanced around the restaurant and saw that all the servers were busy with their tasks and the few patrons dining were lost in their own worlds. His voice came out husky and hot as he replied, "Take it out. No one will watch you but me."
Eren's breathing grew heavier at Levi's encouragement, knowing that not only would he be fulfilling his own needs but also giving Levi a show.
Taking a deep breath, Eren reached under the table and slowly undid his pants. Under Levi's intense gaze, he pulled out his hard cock, letting out a quiet moan of relief. His strokes were slow and shaky, adrenaline pumping through him at the thought of being caught. Eren's eyebrows furrowed and his face twisted in pleasure as he stroked himself shamelessly in public.
Eren felt a sense of disgust and inadequacy as he submitted to Levi's control. But in this moment, his mind was clouded with pleasure and he didn't mind being reduced to a pitiful shell of a man.
"Mmnfh..." Eren bit back a moan, his jaw clenching as Levi watched him with intense focus. Every stroke of Eren's hand and every twitch of Eren's face was scrutinized by those sharp gray eyes.
Eren clenched the edge of his seat tightly, his breath coming in short gasps as he tried to contain his mounting desire. He was so close, but with every failed attempt at release, Eren grew more frustrated.
"Captain..." He whimpered, looking up at Levi with pleading eyes. He had no pride left, stripped bare and vulnerable before Levi. Eren's body tensed with yearning. It was clear to Levi what state he was in, and he would be there to help see Eren through it.
Levi leaned in close, whispering in Eren's ear with a cold voice. "Don't forget who you're asking for help... Ask properly or else." His steely gaze locked onto Eren's submissive one.
Eren panted softly. "Can you help me… please?"
"Hmm… Since you asked so nicely..." Levi replied smoothly. A smirk tugged at the corner of his lips as he took control of the situation with a firm grip. "Better?" He teased, leaning against the table and propping his head up on his other hand. The distance between them was minimal, and anyone who might catch sight of them would have to be standing directly above them.
Eren's body jerked as soon as Levi's hand wrapped around him, his senses overwhelmed once more. He had to cover his mouth to stifle the gasp that escaped him. The relief he felt when Levi finally touched him was indescribable.
"Seems like you've lost your ability to speak when spoken to. Such a rude boy. Perhaps I should stop." Levi remarked, his unapologetic gaze flitting between Eren's expressions, his cock, and their surroundings. Levi had a vigilant eye on it all.
"...No!" Eren choked out. His fate was now in Levi's hands as the man squeezed and stroked him with just the right amount of pressure and rhythm. He sighed in ecstasy, his eyes rolling back. "Please... don't stop... it feels so much better..."
Eren leaned into Levi's shoulder, his moans muffled by the crook of Levi's neck. He clung tightly to Levi's shirt as he surrendered himself fully to the overwhelming euphoria.
Levi smirked, his movements becoming more forceful and rapid as he continued to drive Eren towards climax. His voice remained calm and collected as he spoke. "That's it."
Eren's grip on Levi's shirt tightened, his fingers curling into the fabric as he peered beneath the table. The sight of Levi's skilled hand moving in a perfect rhythm below made him gasp and moan softly. He pressed his face against Levi's shoulder blade, trying to hide the flush in his cheeks and the desire in his eyes.
Levi's voice was smooth and seductive as he spoke, curled fingers teasing Eren with gentle tugs. "Just like that... be my good boy, my pretty boy," he whispered, relishing in Eren's quiet moans and whimpers.
The intensity of pleasure built within Eren, his breath catching and heart racing as he looked up at Levi with pleading eyes. "Please... can I come now?" His body was ready for release at Levi's command. Eren was nervous and angsty. What if he couldn't be quiet? No, he would have to.
"You may," Levi said, leaning in to kiss the top of Eren's head.
As Eren reached for napkins to catch his orgasm, he buried himself further into Levi's shoulder, biting down on the fabric of his shirt to muffle his cries.
When it was over, Eren stayed nestled against Levi's shoulder, basking in the aftermath of pleasure. But reality quickly set in as he realized what had just happened. "That shouldn't have happened..." he muttered, trying to adjust and conceal himself.
Levi simply shrugged. "Well, it did. Now pull yourself together so we can eat and go."
Eren nodded, still feeling a bit dazed as he straightened up and tried to regain composure. "Yes, Captain."
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