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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Shingeki_no_Kyojin_|_Attack_on_Titan
  Relationship:
      Levi/Eren_Yeager
  Character:
      Levi_(Shingeki_no_Kyojin), Eren_Yeager
  Additional Tags:
      Spanking, Frottage, Dehumanization, Petplay, Puppy_Play
  Stats:
      Published: 2013-07-29 Words: 624
****** A Lesson in the Form of a Spanking ******
by orphan_account
Summary
     Eren requests the corporal discipline him like a dog. Levi does.
Notes
     I really didn't like how my Eren/Levi spanking fic "Bad Boy" turned
     out, and felt that it lacked Eren giving his proper consent. I also
     felt like it was boring, and not really worth finishing. So, here it
     is, basically "Bad Boy" edited and revamped. I apologize to those of
     you who were looking forward to the second chapter, but this is all
     you'll get for now. I'd also like to add that this fic was inspired
     by tumblr user hangingrabbit (follow her, she's really great!!).
     Enjoy! I would also like to apologize for how short his is. I never
     seem to write long things anymore (probably has to do with school and
     stress and whatnot).
The warmth of Levi's palm on his ass was comforting, the callouses on his
fingertips like beads of heat pressing into the curve of his rear. But he was
hesitating. The quick-to-act corporal was hesitating.
From his position, bent over Levi's knees and ass in the air, he inclined his
head to peer at his lover curiously. The elder soldier met his eyes with a
blank expression, eyebrows drawn together discreetly over scalding grey.
"Eren," his voice was a whisper, as if speaking any louder would shatter the
atmosphere they had built. "Are you sure this is what you want?" The
aforementioned Mr. Jaeger hardly heard the question, entranced by the subtle
movement of thin, chapped lips opening and pressing together.
"Yes." He breathed out in a short pant. It was rare for Levi to question an
order or a request, but understandable if he was apprehensive after their first
violent encounter in the court room. He ran his tongue along his bottom lip,
wetting it and voicing his consent more clearly.
And that did it. Immediately, his demeanor shifted from concerned (or, however
concerned the usually stoic corporal could appear) to an authoritative glare of
disapproval.
"You know how I feel about pets that misbehave, don't you, Eren?" An immaculate
finger nail carved a lazy trail across the sensitive skin of his behind. He
inhaled sharply, anticipating what was to come. Once again, the warmth of
Levi's palm was splayed out against his ass.
"Now, be a good little pup and learn from this."
Smack! Eren cried out, jerking forward as the first blow landed. Levi's
unoccupied hand steadied him, the pressure on his lower back going unnoticed
due to the stinging in his bottom. "Quiet. Good dogs don't whine." His voice
was harsh, cool and heated all at once.
The young soldier complied, biting down on his lower lip, never one to ignore a
challenge. He braced himself, digging his fingers into the wooden legs of the
chair Levi was perched on.
The Corporal brought his hand down again, delighted by the way his lover's
reddened flesh gave way beneath his fingers as blow after blow was delivered.
It was more than he could bear. Whimpers broke loose from his lips every time
his growing erection brushed the fabric of Levi's jeans, sharp intakes of air
betrayed his slipping composure every time the higher-ranking soldier landed a
particularly harsh hit.
Flushed, drooling, and arching his back into every slap, Eren Jaeger certainly
made for an arousing picture. It was all he could do to resist ending his
punishment and fucking the boy over his desk. The swelling his pants indicated
that something had to be done, and quickly.
Wrapping one arm around his waist, Levi yanked Eren into his lap, causing his
stinging bottom to drag painfully over the coarse material of his superior's
pants. Making short work of his belt buckle, Levi pressed the engorged tip of
his cock flush against his partner's, wrapping both shafts in his pale, lithe
fingers. Eren keened, canting his hips forward, brewing a lovely friction
between the two, provoking them into a frantic haze of pleasure. Between their
lengthy, heated kisses, moans would issue out like a psalm, praising each
other, praising the way their bodies coiled about each other and shook like the
earth was falling apart beneath them.
After they had come down from their high, pearly white cum splattered against
each other's abdomens, they lay together for a while in the messy aftermath of
their lovemaking, too tired to move. Eventually, the younger of the duo lifted
his head and allowed himself a sheepish grin.
"Thanks for that. Really."
"Don't mention it. Now, get the hell off me and clean yourself off."
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