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"Oh, fuck” Levi moaned while gripping the hair of his brunette lover, who was currently working the raven's hole open with his tongue. He was only wearing one of Eren’s shirts, which was ridiculously oversized on him. The taller male had gifted him many tees, with the sole reason being that it turned him on seeing Levi in his clothes. It was a way of marking, letting everybody know that Levi was his. That's why he’s always so insistent on the ebony-haired male wearing his letterman around the school.
“Shit, Eren that feels so good.” His eyes rolled in the back of his head from the intense pleasure. Levi let go of the brown locks and subconsciously tried to jerk away from Eren, but was immediately stopped by the death grip on his hips. It's a reflex he learned he possessed his first time with his boyfriend. The day Levi decided to give Eren his virginity, they both realized that he had a difficult time letting go. It was almost as if Levi had to be in full control at all times, and he felt a sort of guilt when completely consumed with the euphoric feeling Eren brought to him. Guilt stemmed from the intrusive thoughts that he didn’t deserve it. He didn’t deserve to relax and let someone else take over.
Eren had been a complete gem in helping Levi with his control issues. He was understanding and patient with his beloved their first time together, and every time after. He thought the best way for Levi to get over this barrier was through constant exposure until the guilt faded, so one day he would be able to give himself entirely to Eren with full trust. But until then, Eren was content in focusing all of his attention on bringing his boyfriend pleasure.
“Ahh, God… I’m gonna… fuck!" Levi felt that familiar warm pressure in his lower abdomen building up. He once again tried to put distance between them, but Eren wasn’t having it. He tighten his hold on his waist and gave a little hum while slightly shaking his head side to side, virtually telling Levi not to move while he continued the assault with his tongue. A few seconds later he reached the peak of his orgasm, releasing all over his chest and stomach.
When Levi stopped convulsing, coming down from his high, Eren freed Levi from his grasp and slowly sat on his knees. He then crawled over and laid next to him in what could be considered his spot on Levi’s bed with how much he stayed over. He gathered the smaller male into his arms. Facing one another, Levi saw the huge grin plastered on Eren’s face.
“What are you so happy about?” Levi asked, genuinely curious as to what made his beau smiley.
“You’re doing so much better now. You only jerked away from me twice this time. I’m just glad that I was able to help you with this.” Eren kissed the top of his head and gave him a little bit of a squeeze.
“It’s not that big of a deal. I still moved away, so can’t really celebrate about that,” he blushed from embarrassment.
“Are you kidding me? We’ve come a long way from our first time a month ago. I couldn’t even keep track of how many times you tried to get away back then.”
“I’m sorry,” Levi said weakly, ashamed of the trouble he was causing Eren in being with him.
“No babe, don’t apologize. I didn’t mean it as a bad thing. I’m trying to say how proud I am of you for progressing so far. I just want to get you to the point where you don’t feel that guilt at all. Not because it annoys me or anything like that, but because you deserve to feel pleasure without anything holding you back.” Eren expressed, his eyes holding nothing but love for the raven in their tender moment. Well, love and maybe a bit of lust, but could you blame him when it came to Levi? Who wouldn’t be consumed with desire when gazing at him?
“Well speaking of deserving pleasure, why don’t I take care of that for you?” Levi was referring to the obvious erection the brunette had painfully pressed against his jeans. He rolled them over until Eren was on his back with the raven lightly sitting on his abdomen, legs spread and resting on each side of his body. “You’re wearing too many clothes.” He said, kissing the male beneath him and lifting his shirt off, revealing Eren’s perfectly sculpted abs.
Eren gently grabbed Levi's face and pulled him into another kiss. His hands soon traveled to his ass, giving it a little squeeze causing Levi to jump and break their embrace. Eren smirked at how responsive his boyfriend was. “Damn baby, you’re so reactive to my touch. You know just how to turn me on. You gonna take care of Daddy now?”
“No fair, pulling the daddy card on me. You know what it does to me.” The raven was furiously reddening.
“I know you love it, that it makes you go wild. And that’s why I said it.” Eren shot back, his cocky smile widening.
“Like you’re any better, last time I called you Daddy you broke my bed. It wasn’t fun explaining to my parents why I needed a new bed frame.”
“It’s your fault that I’m so crazy for you, take some responsibility.”
“Oh I will, and I’ll take full responsibility for helping you with this,” Levi said while grinding on Eren’s clothed cock.
“Fuck babe, I love it when you take charge.” The brunette moaned while bucking his hips up for more friction. “What are you gonna do to me?”
“Why don’t you tell me, since you took care of me so well.” Levi leaned into his ear and whispered, “what do you want, Daddy?”
Just as Eren was about to say what he desperately craved, a loud knock came from the door. “Levi! Mom and dad said you and Eren need to come down for dinner.” It was Mikasa's voice on the other side. It was a pattern that any time the two wanted some alone time in Levi’s room, she would interrupt them.
“Tell them we’ll be down in ten minutes,” Levi shouted back, clearly wanting to finish things with Eren.
“No, we’re all waiting for you guys downstairs. They don’t want to eat without you two.”
“Ugh, fine! We’re coming.” Levi gave Eren an apologetic look as the two got dressed.
“Don’t worry about it, love. We probably shouldn’t be fooling around when your parents are awake anyway.”
“They don’t care if we fuck, Eren. Plus the house is so big they wouldn’t even hear us.”
“Well, they sure heard us when the bed collapsed back then,” Eren said playfully as they walked downstairs, only to be greeted by his mom working in the kitchen and dad outside grilling.
“Oh honey, what are you doing down here so early?” The older woman spoke, surprised to see her son and his boyfriend.
“Uh, Mikasa said you wanted us down here because the food was ready,” Levi answered.
“No sweetie, I never said that. Dinner won’t be ready for another hour.”
Levi looked at Mikasa, seeing a smirk on her face. “You bitch,” he was seething.
“Whoops, guess I got confused.” She shrugged nonchalantly.
“Listen here you jealous whore. You do this shit every time Eren and I are alone, and I’m getting real sick of it. He’s with me. He fucks me. He doesn’t want you, get over it already.” Levi grabbed Eren’s hand and was about to pull him back to his room until the sound of his father’s voice made him halt.
“Eren my boy, good to see you again. Why don’t you come out here so I can teach you the art of grilling.” The man said, peeping his head through the patio door.
“Dad, Eren doesn’t want to learn your grilling technique,” he said while trying again to lead him upstairs.
“Nonsense Levi, if he’s serious about you, then he needs to learn how to make my son’s favorite barbecue chicken. What are you gonna do when you two are off married somewhere and neither of you knows how to do it right?”
“We’ve only been dating three months dad, it’s too early to think about marriage.” He groaned, clearly embarrassed about the topic being brought up.
“No such thing as too early. Your mom and I were engaged after six months of dating. When they’re the right one you just know.”
Eren let go of his boyfriend’s hand and started walking over to his father. “W-wait, where are you going,” Levi sputtered, confused about why he was leaving.
“I’m learning how to make my future husband’s favorite chicken.” Eren shot the shorter male a wink, as he reached the grill he was greeted with a pat on the back by the twins’ dad.
Mikasa was looking quite pleased with herself at the moment. She loved keeping the two apart, it had become her new favorite hobby. A hobby that Levi quickly grew tired of. He just rolled his eyes at her and decided to help his mom in the kitchen. The faster they had dinner, the faster he got to be alone with Eren once more.
An hour later they were all sat at the table enjoying the dinner everyone contributed in making. “Thank you for the meal Mr. and Mrs. Ackerman, it’s delicious,” Eren said, biting into a drumstick.
“You’re very welcome Eren, we’re glad to have you. We haven’t seen much of you lately, Levi has been spending a lot of time at your house,” their mother spoke.
“He’d be here more often if we weren’t interrupted so much,” Levi muttered under his breath.
“Well I’m just trying to prevent the whole bed fiasco from happening again,” Mikasa shot back.
“You’re just mad that he broke my bed and not yours,” Levi smirked, flaunting that he had something she wanted.
“Enough you two, I’m sick of you fighting all of the time.” The eldest man slammed his hands on the table in frustration.
“It’s her fault, she keeps trying to mess with my relationship.”
“Because you stole him from me!” Mikasa shouted, tears building up in her eyes.
“I didn’t steal him, he was never yours! He doesn’t want you, he has said that to your face multiple times and you still don’t get it! You don’t even love him like I do, the only reason you’re so obsessed with him now is that you can’t stand the thought of someone not wanting you. You can’t accept that someone wants me over you because you’re so damn full of yourself. It bruises your ego so bad that your crush chose me, not you. Well cry me a river, build a bridge and get the fuck over it sis because you can’t be the bride at every wedding and the corpse at every funeral. Life isn’t all about you.” Levi was out of breath when he finished, his face painted scarlet from how angry he was.
Mikasa was stunned by what her brother unleashed on her. Her tears now flowed freely down her face, she ran to her room without another word. Levi felt somewhat bad for her but she needed to hear the truth, even though it hurts.
“Sorry mom and dad, but it needed to be said.” Their parents just nodded, exhausted from having to deal with their twins constant fighting, especially over a boy that had an interest only in their son. But they knew deep down Levi was right and Mikasa's behavior was unacceptable. Maybe that's what she needed to hear to let Eren go. The rest of the dinner was eaten in silence, and they all retired to their rooms after. Levi and Eren laid on the bed staring up at the ceiling, quiet until Levi spoke up. “Sorry about all of that. You shouldn't have to be put in that awkward position.”
“You love me,” Eren answered back.
“What?” Levi questioned, not understanding why he said that out of the blue.
“You said you loved me. Well that and a lot of other things when yelling at your sister, but you definitely said you loved me in there. Did you mean it?” Eren asked, turning his attention towards Levi. He weakly nodded, too flustered to form a sentence. He hadn’t realized in the heat of the moment, he said he loved Eren for the first time. “I love you too Lee. I’m fucking crazy about you. And I’m so relieved you feel the same way. You've caught me in a hold, one that I never want to break free from.” Once again, he wrapped his boyfriend in his arms and pecked his forehead. The pair stayed like that for what seemed like hours, but was only a few minutes. Bliss can really alter one's perception of time.
“Hey, Eren?”
“What’s up?”
“You never got to tell me what you wanted before we were disrupted,” Levi brought up.
“Oh yeah, you’re right,” the brunette confirmed.
“Mind telling me what you were going to say?”
“Oh, I was going to ask if you could ride me.”
“You still wanna do that now?” The raven offered.
“Fuck yes."