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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Shingeki_no_Kyojin_|_Attack_on_Titan
  Relationship:
      Levi/Eren_Yeager
  Character:
      Eren_Yeager, Levi_(Shingeki_no_Kyojin)
  Additional Tags:
      Bondage, Rough_Sex
  Stats:
      Published: 2013-10-13 Completed: 2013-10-27 Chapters: 4/4 Words: 4967
****** Bound and Gagged ******
by luna_trancy
Summary
     Just as the title says. Eren is bound and gagged in Levi's room. And
     he's not allowed to make a sound.
Notes
     Sort of PWP-ish. Very PWP-ish. I posted this on ff.net and wanted to
     share it here too. <3 Because ILU ALL. All characters belong to
     Isayama of course!
***** Bound and Gagged *****
Eren tugged at the leather straps binding his wrists together above his head.
They strained and pulled but never really budged. He whimpered softly; one that
was muffled by the piece of torn material wrapped tightly around his mouth. He
chewed on the now wet piece of cloth as his body tensed all over.
"Say something, bitch?"
Eren whined at the soft, low voice against his leg. He couldn't stand that hot
breath on his leg. Not that it mattered; he had no say in the situation.
Corporal Levi was indeed between his legs, doing as he saw fit. Eren was sure
the corporal's teasing had gone on for excruciatingly long hours. It all
started with a quick, secret kiss. The next thing Eren knew, he was being hit,
tied up and his clothes cut right off his body.
And now there he was, tied down and on his back, legs sprawled open with the
corporal between them. Completely exposed and helpless and loving every second
of it.
But the teasing…
Levi sat up and bit the skin on Eren's legs between the straps he didn't bother
to cut off. He found that they provided some excellent use of leverage and
control.
Eren moaned again as Levi twisted a finger inside him.
"You make so much noise. Even when you're gagged. Didn't I tell you to keep it
down? Someone may hear. And that would be unfortunate for you."
He twisted his finger harder, pushing in a second. Eren jerked and tried to
close his legs. With a simple tug of the leather straps, Levi pulled his legs
apart again, biting his skin. In that quick, swift bite, blood was drawn and
the skin was bruised. Eren whined again, tugging at his wrists.
Blood trickled down Eren's leg and Levi smirked.
"Do you like my fingers?"
Eren felt his cheeks flush more. Levi grabbed his leg, pushing on the bitemark.
Eren screamed and curled his toes.
"Tell me or I'll leave you like this."
With a shudder, Eren nodded his head and "Mhm"-ed as loud as he could. Levi
smiled cruelly again, kissing the side of Eren's leg and lowering his head. He
nibbled at the underside of Eren's exposed cock and heard a pleased yelp in
response.
He could taste the salty precum dripping from Eren's length. He licked more at
the tip and spit it onto his fingers, digging them deeper into Eren's reddened
ass. It slicked his fingers just enough for him to push in a third.
Eren jerked his body again and Levi quickly grabbed onto the leg straps,
keeping his hips down. Eren still arched his back miserably, trying to get
Levi's fingers in deeper. Levi had no reason to refuse him; he pushed his
fingers in deeper and harder; twisting them and brushing them against that
sensitive nub in Eren's body that made him cry in pleasure.
Levi lowered his head, flicking his tongue at Eren's cock again. He pulled his
fingers out and looked up at his panting little dog.
"Oi, brat. Look at me."
Eren slowly opened his watery eyes, his mind dizzy.
"Don't cum until I say so. If you do it without my permission, I'll beat the
shit out of you. Understood?"
Eren nodded and whimpered again. His body was shaking all over. Levi smirked,
that cruel little smirk, and shoved his fingers back into Eren's tight hole.
Eren threw his head back at the sharp pain, his legs starting to shake. Levi
lowered his head and took his cock back into his mouth, this time more than
just the head. He ran his teeth over the sensitive skin, a symphony of cries
escaping Eren's gagged mouth. Levi pushed his fingers up against that same spot
and Eren felt a jolt of pleasure hit every part of his body.
He couldn't take it. The lance corporal was sucking him off and finger fucking
him. He closed his eyes and let that rush of release hit him. He moved his hips
into Levi's mouth, putting a leg over the corporal's shoulders to keep him from
moving away.
Tears streaked his face as he came into Levi's mouth. His toes curled again and
he cried out, his body soon going limp. He breathed hard; his mind and thoughts
dizzy. Hell, he could barely see anything.
He felt Levi jerk away and there was some rough movement on the bed. The piece
of material in his mouth was pulled down and he coughed briefly before feeling
a vice-grip on his cheeks. Levi forced Eren's mouth open and leaned down,
kissing him. No, spitting into his mouth.
Eren choked on the taste of his own cum but swallowed before ordered to. His
mouth was claimed by Levi's in a harsh, possessive kiss. Eren did not fight for
dominance; he didn't have the energy to. He let Levi suckle his tongue and bite
on his lips without any protest.
A soft little moan escaped Eren's throat. He opened his eyes as Levi pulled
away and saw, for a brief moment, a tiny smile playing across the corporal's
lips. Eren closed his eyes, content with Levi's kiss still lingering on his
lips; the corporal's hand softly brushing back his hair.
But Eren snapped back to reality when Levi's hand came down on his face. Blood
splattered on to the white pillow and Levi shoved the torn gag back around
Eren's mouth. He tightened the leather straps binding Eren's wrists and pulled
away.
"You dirty bitch," Levi muttered, fixing his hair and picking up his shirt.
"You came in my fucking mouth and without my fucking permission. Do you have
any idea how unsanitary that is?"
Eren dizzily watched him, his lip and cheek swelling from the hit. Levi turned,
buttoning his shirt.
"Of course you don't know. You're a stupid little shit. I'll have to better
educate you." He sat on the edge of the bed, putting his boots on. "But later.
Hanji wanted to see me about the titans she caught."
Levi leaned down and pressed a quick, gentle kiss to Eren's bruised cheek.
"But I'll leave you here. Don't get too loud. It would be embarrassing for
someone to see you like this."
And with that, the corporal stood, adjusting the sleeves of his shirt and
walking to the door. He opened and closed it but didn't lock it. Oh no. He
wanted to make sure Eren didn't make so much as a single squeak of a noise and
draw attention to the "empty" room.
***** Leather Bound Treat *****
Chapter Notes
     Wow wow wow, sorry I forgot to update this. >.>;;
Levi finished listening to the briefing Hanji was giving. It was something new;
she had caught two titans alive and was so very excited. But despite her
ecstatic talking, Levi's mind was elsewhere.
"Levi," Hanji said, as the others left the room. "Are you alright? You
seem…oddly distracted."
"I'm fine, glasses," Levi said, adjusting his jacket.
"Tired?"
"A little."
"Ah, you should get some rest," Hanji said, patting him on the head. "Can't
have you down."
Levi brushed her hand away and walked off. It's not that he didn't care; he
really did respect her. But that didn't mean he couldn't look forward to the
treat in his room.
He opened the door to his personal quarters, and there, still on the bed, was
Eren. Tied up at the wrists with leather straps. His harness still around his
legs and waist and chest. The gag still in his mouth. He was still a mess from
earlier but seemed more relaxed. Levi closed the door and he stirred groggily.
"Well, you managed to stay quiet," Levi said, removing his jacket and placing
it on the chair. Eren made a muffled noise as Levi sat by him. He pulled at the
harness strap on Eren's leg, letting it slap against his skin. It popped,
leaving a little red mark and making Eren whimper again. Levi looked over his
leg; the bite mark from before already gone.
Eren looked up at him with hooded, tired eyes. His cheeks were flushed again.
Levi pulled out the wet gag and even untied it, tossing it to the floor.
"That's sickening," he said, looking back to Eren. The boy was gasping for air,
delicious red marks at the corners of his mouth. Levi bit his own lips. "Fuck…"
He loved it. That expression on Eren's face; his bruised lips, his bound
hands—his bound body. The boy was already panting and Levi had barely touched
him.
He leaned down, kissing Eren's lips, suckling at them slowly. A little moan
escaped his mouth and Levi took it all in. He carefully turned Eren on to his
side, kissing along his jawline and neck. Eren whimpered as Levi ran a light
hand over his ass. He pulled on the harness straps, letting them pop against
his rear. Red lines were left on the tan skin.
"I honestly don't know where to begin," Levi said, popping the straps over and
over. "Every inch of you needs to be fucked and bruised and I don't know where
I want to start."
Eren shivered, feeling Levi's breath on his neck. His skin prickled all over,
hitting down to his curling toes. The strap-popping hurt but it left Eren
moaning softly. He arched his back, pushing his neck closer to Levi's lips. The
corporal ran his hands over Eren's body, toying with his nipples.
"Tell me what you want," Levi said. "Tell me how you want me to fuck you."
Eren's face lit up red and he looked away, trying to hide in the pillow. Levi
leaned in close, biting Eren's ear hard. He started to unbuckle the strap
holding Eren to the bed.
Eren did not say a word, but his body told Levi otherwise. From his flushed
cheeks and wet, parted lips; to the way his back was arched, pressing his rear
into Levi's body. His body was shaking and he was blatantly aroused, unable to
hide it.
Levi bit his neck and rose, tugging at the strap around Eren's bound wrists. He
pulled Eren on to his hands and knees and leaned forward, kissing his swollen
lips. Running his thumb over the red marks at the corners of the boy's mouth.
Levi reached down, unbuttoning his own pants, exploring Eren's mouth with his
tongue. Tasting faint hints of blood, mixed with soft moans and passion.
He tangled his hand in Eren's hair and pulled his head back.
"You little shit," Levi panted, "You never answered me. How the fuck I supposed
to know what you want when you won't tell me?"
"I…I want…to please you…"
A faint smirk crossed Levi's face. He leaned forward, kissing Eren hard, biting
on his lips. He reached into his pants, pulling his cock out.
"That's not a good enough answer, dog. But your mouth is looking eager to
please right now."
Levi gave a tug on Eren's hair and the strap on his wrists. Eren lowered his
head, opening his mouth. Levi fell against the wall with a sigh, feeling Eren's
warm mouth surround his cock. He pushed back Eren's hair, watching the young
boy's bruised face and his wet lips move up and down. Occasionally, Eren would
look up at him—look up with those large green eyes—and Levi's grip would
tighten in his hair. He bit his lip and pulled Eren closer, watching those
green eyes water; watching those pursed lips around his thick cock.
With a hard, husky sigh, Levi pulled Eren away, a long line of saliva on the
boy's lips. He pushed Eren down, making sure he was on his stomach, and grabbed
at the leather harness on his hips. He pulled Eren's hips up and admired the
smooth skin. He leaned forward, running his hand down Eren's back, keeping his
other hand linked firmly onto the harness.
"Oh Levi…," Eren moaned, arching his back and grabbing at the bed.
"Please…sir…s-stop teasing me…"
"Tell me," Levi breathed, nipping Eren's shoulder. He pressed himself right at
Eren's entrance. "Tell me what you want me to do, you fucking brat. Tell me how
bad you want this."
"C-Corporal…fuck me…please, fuck me Levi!"
Eren gasped and covered his mouth as his voice echoed. Levi bit at his shoulder
again and pulled on the strap around Eren's wrists. His hands fell from his
mouth and he fell against the bed.
"Oh no, you don't get to hide it anymore," Levi said. "You're going to scream
my name until you're fucking hoarse."
He jerked the harness on Eren's leg, tossing his leg over his shoulder. He
worked his cock right into Eren's tight body. Levi shuddered, gripping the
wrist strap so that Eren was unable to pull them anymore. He grabbed at the
harness around Eren's back, keeping his face away from the pillow, making sure
he couldn't bury his face again.
He moved his hips hard into Eren's, using the harness as leverage. Eren panted
loud, his cheeks red. He would bite his lip hard, stifling any cries or moans
threatening to escape. Levi adjusted again, getting Eren on to his back with
his shaking legs in the air. Levi stared down at him, still in control of
Eren's wrists, and tangled his hand back in Eren's hair.
Levi started to thrust harder, his eyes glued to Eren's face. Eren whimpered
and moaned, locking his ankles around Levi's waist. The bed hitting against the
wall and the sound of slicked skin on skin filled the small room.
"Sir…I'm going…I…I…ah…I…," Eren breathed, his body shaking. Levi bit at his
neck.
"Scream my name, brat," Levi said as he raked his teeth along the vein in
Eren's neck. He tugged at the brown hair between his fingers. "Say my fucking
name."
"Levi…," Eren moaned. He threw his head back as his toes curled.
"Levi…Levi—ahh! LEVI!"
Eren came with a final cry, Levi's name still on his lips. He fell limp, still
moving his hips, his eyes glassy. Levi shuddered and moaned low into Eren's
neck, cumming deep inside the boy's body. He collapsed on Eren's chest, letting
go of the strap wrapped around his hand. Eren pulled his hands away, shaking
all over, trying to catch his breath.
Levi placed a kiss to Eren's neck and sat up, pushing his hair back. He grabbed
Eren's hands, untying them. Eren let out a sigh of relief and started to rub
his bruised wrists as Levi moved to his legs. He removed the maneuver gear
harness completely, letting it fall to the floor in a pile of leather. He sat
back and stared down at Eren's toned body, the bruises all over still so
prominent. He kissed Eren on the leg and slipped off the bed, adjusting his
clothes.
"Ah…sir…should I…stay here?"
"I'm going to go run a bath," Levi said sharply. "You're filthy. So yes, stay
where you are, shitty little brat."
Eren nodded, still rubbing his wrists. "Yes sir."
Levi smirked and unlocked the door, disappearing as he closed it.
***** Bathtime *****
Levi walked back into the room and ushered a rather tired Eren to his feet.
Eren wobbled around, holding on to the corporal's shoulders for support. His
legs were still weak, his rear was still sore and he was overall exhausted. He
let Levi walk him across the hallway and to the bathroom.
A bath had been drawn, steam rising from the water. Eren shivered at the
welcoming sight.
"Get in there, brat. You're filthy," Levi hissed, giving Eren a little push.
"You reek of sweat."
"Yes…sir…," Eren muttered, stumbling over. He slipped out of the rest of the
clothes he had on and slid into the bath. The heat surrounded him and he let
out a little sigh. He leaned his head back. "It feels good, sir."
Levi raised an eyebrow, looking him over. He walked to the side of the tub and
picked up a hand-towel.
"Turn around. I'll wash your back."
"I can do it, sir," Eren said, opening his eyes.
Levi narrowed his eyes and snapped his fingers. "Turn."
Eren sat up and turned around obediently. He pulled his knees to his chest,
letting Levi pour water over his shoulders. Eren's back glistened from the hot
water, quickly catching Levi's eye. He leaned over and gently ran the rag
across Eren's back, getting a pleased little noise from him. Levi raised an
eyebrow as Eren slightly arched his back to him.
"Dirty, filthy thing," Levi muttered as he scrubbed.
Eren smirked and looked up at him. "You need to do a better job of cleaning me
then. Sir."
"Oh, I do?" Levi asked. He reached up and tangled his hand in Eren's hair,
tugging his head back. Eren gasped, water trickling down his throat and to his
toned chest.
Levi leaned down and hungrily caught Eren's lips with own. He did not give Eren
a chance to dominate the kiss. He swallowed a little moan that escaped Eren's
throat, only to kiss him harder. Eren reached up and grabbed Levi around the
back of the neck, tugging him close.
"You're getting my clothes wet, brat," Levi muttered between kisses.
"You should take them off then," Eren whispered against his lips.
"Are you challenging your superior, you little shit?"
Eren shrugged and let his hand slip away. "Then get your clothes wet, sir."
Levi stood up straight, removing his belt. Eren turned, placing his hands on
the edge of the tub and watching Levi with wide eyes. With a quick hand, Levi
grabbed Eren's arms and wrapped his belt around the boy's wrists.
Eren gasped. "S-Sir!"
"You were getting cheeky with me, brat," Levi said, tugging the belt tighter.
"You never do—"
Eren grabbed Levi and pulled him into the tub. Water splashed around them. Levi
glared at Eren, his clothes soaked through. Eren leaned against the tub, a grin
across his face. He laughed, covering his mouth with his bound hands.
"Fuck you, Jaeger."
"I'm sorry, sir. I couldn't help it."
Levi hissed and sat back, unbuttoning his shirt. He wrung it out before tossing
it onto the floor. With some difficulty, he peeled off the rest of his clothes
and threw them aside too. Eren watched him, a small smile playing across his
lips; a little flush on his cheeks. He held out his wrists once Levi was
finished.
"Untie me?"
Levi snorted and ducked his head under Eren's tied hands, leaning in close to
him. He pushed himself between Eren's legs, listening to the soft moans
escaping the boy's lips. Levi caught his mouth in another slow kiss. Eren
shivered, resting his bound hands on Levi's shoulders.
"Is it your plan to leave me sore tomorrow?" Eren asked as Levi kissed his
jawline.
"Hanji wants to run experiments on you tomorrow," Levi said. "So naturally I
need to fuck you all day today."
Eren shuddered all over, his cheeks burning red. He gasped as Levi bit his
neck, pulling at the sensitive skin. Levi pressed his thumbs to his nipples,
pinching the wet buds, getting pleased sighs and groans in return.
Levi slowly rolled his hips, the water splashing a little. Eren curled his toes
and moved his own hips up into Levi's. His shameless moans mixed with the sound
of splashing water, both in a near synchronized rhythm. The faster Levi moved,
the more the water slushed around and the harder Eren's breathing became.
Carefully, Levi sat up, pushing Eren's legs apart more, grabbing the boy's hips
with firm hands. Eren watched him with hazy eyes, hanging on Levi's neck by his
bound hands. Levi reached between Eren's legs, working a finger into him.
"You're always so tight," Levi purred, pushing a second finger into Eren's ass,
spreading his digits and twisting them. Eren's body jerked and he closed his
eyes, his cheeks red. "But you haven't had the chance to get all tight again
since you've been locked up all day as my little toy. I bet I could put my dick
in you right now, couldn't I?"
Eren only replied with another whimper of pleasure. With a smirk, Levi, leaned
down and pressed a kiss to Eren's neck. He pulled his hand away and grabbed
Eren by the hips again. He slowly pushed his cock against Eren's entrance. Eren
moaned loudly as Levi filled him up. His legs started to shake as he wrapped
them tighter around Levi's waist.
Levi snaked his arms around Eren's body, holding him close as he moved. After
only a few thrusts, Levi sat back, pulling Eren onto his lap. He kept Eren
impaled on his cock as he leaned against the side of the tub. He rested his
hands on Eren's waist, kissing his chest. Eren bit his lip and started to rock
his hips, feeling Levi so deep inside him.
"Does it feel good?" Levi breathed, looking up at Eren as he left wet kisses on
the boy's chest. "Do you like my dick in you?"
Eren's face was a twisted mess of pleasure. He nodded his head with a whimper,
unable to form words. His eyes were closed tight and his fingers were bunched
behind Levi's head. Levi smirked, pleased, and pulled Eren closer, listening to
his ragged breathing.
Water splashed between their chests and over the sides of the tub. Eren tensed.
"L-Levi…sir…do I have permission…."
"Do it," Levi said, biting his shoulder.
Eren slammed his hands against the side of the tub. He buried his face deep
into the crook of Levi's neck, his entire body shaking. His thrusts became long
and slow as he came. He weakly fell against Levi's body.
He was completely spent.
Levi chuckled silently and stroked a long finger across Eren's back. The boy
shivered and sat back. He pulled his bound hands from around Levi's neck and
wiped his face. Levi picked him up, just enough to pull out of his body. Eren
made a little noise once he was empty and sat across from Levi against the tub.
"Sir…," Eren muttered. "The water is dirty."
Levi shrugged. "We have to fill it up again. This is your fault for not
listening."
Eren nodded with red cheeks.
"Sit on the edge?"
Levi raised an eyebrow. "What?"
Eren nodded to the edge of the tub. "Sit there for a minute?"
Levi rolled his eyes and pushed himself onto the edge of the tub. The water was
no longer deep, so it was clear that Levi wasn't quite as satisfied as Eren.
After Levi was settled, Eren slid over to him, wrapping his bound hands around
Levi's length.
"Don't pass out, brat," Levi said, running his hand through Eren's hair.
Eren laughed and opened his mouth, pressing his tongue to Levi's cock. He
wrapped his lips around the corporal's length, sucking on him as hard as he
could. Working Levi as hard as he could with his hands. Levi sighed, leaning
his head back. He kept his hand wrapped up in Eren's hair, feeling him move his
head. Levi felt him humming softly, the little vibrations hitting every inch of
his body.
"Ahh…fuck…you brat…"
With a deep moan, Levi came, his grip in Eren's hair tightening for a brief
moment. Eren pulled away and wiped his mouth, sliding back to the other side of
the tub. He grinned at his blushing corporal.
"I didn't pass out," Eren teased. Levi rolled his eyes and slipped down into
what was left of the water.
"You brat," Levi said, reaching over and wiping cum off Eren's chin. "You're a
mess. You really can't take care of yourself."
"I guess that's why I have you around."
A little smile crossed Levi's face. The gentle touch turned into a light slap
across Eren's face.
"Don't talk to your superior like that," Levi said. "You know better."
***** Only Bound To You *****
Chapter Notes
     Fluff warning
Eren found it near difficult to eat. His body was sore all over. Sure he had
been cleaned head-to-toe, and smelled fresh, but his body ached. His clothes
hid the fresh bite marks on his body. He continued to toy with the sleeves of
his shirt to hide the bruises on his wrists; from where Levi had tied him up
with a belt. He ignored the odd looks from the squad members as he shifted
around in his chair.
Levi, however, seemed fine. His expression was the same, he was poised and
drank his tea as always. Nothing had changed about him. Then again he hadn't
spent the entire day as a sex toy tied to a bed either.
It was not fair.
Hanji came and sat next to Eren, slapping him hard on the shoulder. Eren felt
the slap hit every inch of his body, the bruises and bitemarks feeling like
fire on his skin.
Eren listened to her ramble on about how excited she was about getting him for
a day. Getting to be up close to a titan; and without Levi's lingering. He
heard it, sure, but it was barely sinking in. Eren was too tired and was
mindlessly ogling Levi from across the table.
"Oi, brat, you almost done with your food?" Levi asked. "I need to put you up
at some point."
"Ah, Levi, don't be so harsh on him," Hanji said.
"No, it's alright," Eren said. "I'm just about done though…"
"Good," Levi said. "And four-eyes, I'll fetch him for you in the morning. I
can't have you waking him up and scaring the shit out of him. He'd turn into a
titan and kill—"
"Oh you think so!?" Hanji cried. "Do you really think? Eren, if I scare you
awake will you turn into a titan?"
"I uhh…I don't think…"
"Dumbass, you can't do that," Levi snapped, standing up. "I'll wake him up.
Leave him alone. Come find me once you're done eating, brat."
Hanji was still flailing over the thought of a frightened Eren turning into a
titan. Eren laughed and continued eating, listening to her ramble on.
Once he finished, he made his way down to Levi's quarters. The same familiar
pathway he was so used to. He walked up to the door and tapped on it lightly.
"Sir?" Eren asked, pushing the door open.
It suddenly swung open quickly and Eren jumped back, looking down at the
corporal. Levi had changed from his uniform and into his night clothes. He
grabbed Eren by the arm and pulled him into the room, slamming the door behind
them.
"Umm…," Eren muttered, fiddling with his fingers. "Should we…go down to the
basement, sir?"
"There's no need," Levi said. He picked up Eren's pajamas from a chair and
threw them at him. "Change. And get your ass in bed."
Eren flushed and held the clothes to his chest. He turned away and started to
strip, letting his clothes fall to the floor. Levi sat back on his bed,
watching him closely. Watching as tanned skin became bare. As young muscles
caught the light of the moon from outside.
Levi took a long breath.
Eren adjusted his shirt and turned around, walking to the bed. He crawled on by
Levi and wrapped his arms around the older man's body. Levi wiggled away and
pushed Eren onto his back. Levi curled up next to him, pulling the sheet over
them.
"No basement?" Eren asked. Levi shook his head and wrapped his arms around
Eren's body, pulling him close.
"No shit," Levi said, kissing Eren on the head. He ran a hand through Eren's
messy hair.
Eren smiled and slipped his hands under Levi's shirt, feeling the cool, smooth
skin. He closed his eyes, nuzzling under Levi's neck. He took in the man's
scent and gasped.
"Sir!" Eren said.
"What now?"
"We're cuddling."
"I'm astounded at your fucking observation skills."
"But…we're not having sex or anything," Eren continued. "We're actually
just...cuddling."
"Is that a fucking problem?"
"No, of course not."
"Good. I'm sure you're exhausted. You shouldn't argue at all," Levi said,
running his fingers over Eren's shoulders. "That's why I fucked you during the
day."
Eren sat up a little. "So we could spend the night cuddling?"
Levi's cheeks flared red and he pushed Eren's head back down. "No. So you'd
shut up and sleep. Don't be ridiculous."
Eren sat back up with a wide grin on his face. He admired the red on Levi's
cheeks and leaned forward. Eren placed a light kiss to Levi's cheek.
"Hanji gets you all day tomorrow," Levi muttered, pushing Eren's face away.
"And you're my fucking responsibility. But I'll barely get any time with you."
Eren grabbed Levi's hand and placed it to his cheek. He slipped close to the
corporal again.
"So…you kept me to yourself all day today," Eren said. "And now you want to
cuddle me all night? Corporal is being affectionate."
"Shut it, brat."
"And corporal doesn't want to share me."
"I said shut it."
"Is corporal jealous?"
Levi raised an eyebrow and Eren ducked his head. He snuggled back into the
crook of Levi's neck and placed a light kiss to the skin there.
"I'm only bound to you," Eren whispered. He trailed his finger over Levi's
collarbone. Levi kissed Eren's head, snatching the wondering fingers with his
own hand and holding them close.
"As you should be, brat."
Eren smiled again and raised his head, kissing Levi properly. Long and
lovingly. The corporal returned that gentle kiss and closed his eyes. He
savored that sweet little kiss, his fingers trailing over the nape of Eren's
neck.
"Get some rest," Levi hummed. "Four-eyes is going to want you up bright and
early."
Eren nuzzled back into Levi's neck and quietly muttered "Yes, Levi" before
quickly falling asleep in his corporal's arms.
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