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Eren's cheek rested in his hand as he nervously glanced at the ticking analog clock resting on the classroom's wall. Every tick felt like a bolt of lighting in his belly. With each passing hour, minute, second was his monthly meeting with his father.
The last time he saw his dad was the worst day of his life. After Levi viciously took his first time in his work office, Eren could barely look at anyone. He spent the rest of his stay in his empty bedroom at home, and when his mother asked why he was so quiet, he just said the visit was boring like always.
His mother stopped asking questions, but something in the back of his mind wished she pushed him. That way he could at least let someone know of the horrors he endured; the raging embarrassment of knowing that he had his first time taken from him by his own father. But the worst part was that...he somehow enjoyed it.
The teen felt a kick and he was pulled out of his thoughts when he saw Mikasa and Armin peering curiously at him over his desk. His classmates started to filter out of the room when Eren realized the bell had rung.
"Ouch..." He mumbled as he nursed his leg and slowly packed his bag.
"Sorry, you were really out of it. Your eyebrows were so close together, I swear I thought they were gonna merge and form a unibrow," Armin tried to joke but frowned when he noticed Eren hadn't reacted.
A month ago he would've shoved him playfully and called him stupid for letting Jean's humor rub off on him, but right now...the boy in front of him was starting to act differently.
Mikasa gave the blond a look before helping Eren with his bags, "Are you alright? Is it your father again?" She said gently, not wanting to disturb the boy's mood further.
Eren stood up suddenly and clenched his jaw, "No, it's not. Can we just go? I still need to grab my overnight bag from my locker."
He shoved his way between his two friends and began speeding towards the exit of the classroom. His friends were so nosy. So what if he spaced out?
He could see the two give each other a look before following him out into the hallway and to his locker. There, their usual group of friends were goofing around.
He pushed Jean out of the way and began tugging at his lock, cursing when it didn't open on the first try. When he tried again and it didn't open, he kicked the locker door, "Fuck!"
Mikasa calmly entered the code and the door opened softly.
His friends turned silent at his outburst and he couldn't help but feel embarrassed. He was taking his anger out in front of people who had nothing to do with his situation.
Eren ran a hand through his hair, "I-I'm sorry, I shouldn't have shouted."
"It's alright, we were kind of expecting it. Happens every month," Connie shrugged.
Jean held back a laugh behind his hand, "It's like he's on his period."
Sasha, Connie, and Jean all started cackling like it was the best joke they had ever heard. Eren just shook his head in annoyance while putting his heavy books away in exchange for his overnight bag.
After their laughing session, Jean wiped away his tears, "No, but seriously. Visiting your dad can't be that bad. He's literally a millionaire. Shit, I would do just about anything for that."
"Yeah and look at your fancy outfit! I bet you tons of people would want to be in your shoes. And I mean that in the literal sense," Connie said with a hand on his shoulder.
Eren immediately slammed his locked door shut.
"You guys don't know anything. Just shut your fucking mouth for once."
He basically ran out of the building, but he could still hear Jean's threats and his friends arguing down the hallway. Going through the school doors and out into the open air felt like a breath of heaven, and despite his earlier feelings about going to his father's house, he was basically begging for Petra to hurry up and take him home.
His friends had no clue how awful his life was, all they cared about was fancy suits and money. All Eren ever wanted in life was a father who actually cared about him.
He picked off possible lint that could've gotten on the suit his mother had picked out with Levi's money. Eren made sure that he looked perfect, he wasn't about to get punished today.
There was no way in hell that he would allow himself to make the same mistake as last time.
When he climbed into the usual black car, he sat up straight and buckled his seatbelt, making sure that every hair on his head was perfectly placed and nothing was messy.
"Hello, Eren. You look presentable, your father will be very pleased to see you."
Petra nodded in approval when she inspected Eren's appearance from the rear view mirror.
Eren let out a sigh of relief and a nervous smile, "I'm glad to hear it."
The ride to Levi's office didn't feel nearly as scary as he thought it would. Maybe it was the fact that he knew he wasn't going to be punished today and he even had Petra's approval.
When they pulled into their usual parking spot, Eren tucked his long locks behind his ears and scrambled his way out of the car with his bags in hand.
He followed the same routine as usual and Petra gave her same speech— as usual.
"Remember, don't speak unless spoken to, do everything your father says, and don't make a mess. I'll see you next month, Eren."
The boy stepped out of the elevator and hesitantly began his trek down the long corridor. He could hear his dad shouting at someone through the door and that wasn't a good sign at all. Well…at least it sort of sounded like shouting.
He stood on wobbly legs as he tentatively knocked and waited for Levi's answer.
"Oh my fucking god, Petra not now!" He heard his father growl from the other side of the polished wood.
Eren gulped nervously,
"I-It's Eren, sir!"
A pause.
"Come in."
The brunet adjusted the duffel bag in his hand before slowly opening the door, only to be greeted by a woman in the same position he had been in a month ago. She was crying and looked absolutely wrecked, but not in the same way he had been, no. This woman was enjoying it.
Eren squeaked and immediately shut his eyes to avoid looking at the woman's bare breasts.
"Go sit on the couch and wait for Daddy to be finished."
Eren nodded and nearly had a heart attack when the thrusting started and the woman began moaning shamelessly in front of him. He kept his eyes shut as he was forced to hear his father fuck a random woman right in front of him.
Thankfully it seemed like they had been at it for awhile because the two of them finished quickly and Levi didn't waste a minute,
"Now get the fuck out, my son is here."
The woman scoffed and rolled her eyes, slipping on her articles of clothing before the clicking of her heels signaled her departure.
Eren took that as a sign that he could safely open his eyes, and he caught a glance at the woman before she left. Tall, brown hair styled in a neat bob, curvy. Ah, she was one of the receptionists in the lobby.
The door closed and Levi caught him staring,
"Sexy isn't she? A little clingy but her pussy is nice and tight," He said casually as he removed the condom and threw it in the trash can.
Eren grimaced and couldn't find the words to respond. He was more surprised that Levi would discuss that with him, he was never really the one to casually talk about sex. But Eren figured he had nothing to lose now that he was dangling their sex tape over his head.
"What? You're not into girls?"
The question pulled him out of his shock and he shrugged shyly, "I've never really thought about it."
Levi hummed and cleaned himself up before finally taking a look at his son. The corner of his lip turned up in satisfaction and gave him a nod,
"You look wonderful, Eren. That's the son I expect to see."
Eren nearly fainted at the first praise he’s heard in years that didn't have an ulterior motive, and he found himself blushing at his father's words.
"Thank you," Eren began to say when he saw Levi raise an eyebrow in warning, "Thank you, Daddy."
His father nodded and went to sit in his office chair again while he leisurely began wiping down his table with disinfectant wipes, "We'll be heading straight to a business event after I finish up here at the office. So feel free to get any homework done while you can."
Eren's heart raced at the mention of a business event. The last time his father said that, he asked Eren if he wanted to...please his clients during deals.
He swallowed down his fear. His dad wouldn't punish him if he did everything right. Levi was a monster but at least he was fair and kept his word.
"Me and Armin finished our homework during our free period so..." He awkwardly twiddled his thumbs while he waited for permission to do literally anything else. His phone was out of the question, Levi would skin him alive if he knew he was wasting his time watching silly 10 second videos on social media.
"Then come help Daddy with work. Sit on my lap like last time, but no need to take off your clothes. Unless you want to, of course."
Levi was mocking him.
Eren sighed and sat down on his father's lap again, trying to ignore the fact that this same position led to the most traumatic experience of his life. And not to mention he was literally fucking his subordinate on the same desk just a few minutes ago.
"Sort the papers again, there's always some bullshit that needs signing," Levi said as his hand went to rest on Eren's hip. His breath hitched when he felt the contact, but relaxed when his father made no moves to touch him any further.
After a few minutes, Eren kind of felt relaxed in a way. It honestly just felt like him and his dad were like a normal family; a son helping his father work.
The rest of the afternoon went smoothly and Eren actually dozed off a little bit in his father's arms with no repercussions after finishing his task.
When it was finally nearing sunset, Levi pinched his cheek harshly, "Wake up, we're leaving now."
Eren flinched and groggily got off of his father's lap. Damn, he was finally starting to get comfortable too. After a long day at school, he really wanted nothing more than to go home and take a nap.
He honestly wanted nothing to do with this business event.
Eren knew his father, and he knew he rarely wanted to show him off. In fact, he would bet all of his savings that most of his clients and business partners didn't even know he had a son.
The teen followed his father quietly as the man gathered his things and led them to a car with a driver in the front of his building. Not a word was spoken between them the entire trip to the destination, but Eren didn't mind.
The silence was familiar. It was how their visits usually went before…before last month.
Almost an hour later, the car stopped in front of valet parking at a very bright and extravagant building. Eren's jaw nearly dropped at how much money must've been poured into this place, but a hand on his crotch stopped everything completely.
He was shaking like a leaf when he met his father's eyes,
"I'm warning you now, Eren. If you disobey me or question anything I ask you to do in there, I'll show everyone just how much you enjoyed getting fucked up the ass by your own father."
Eren's breath hitched and he nodded, trying to hold back the tears that were already forming in his eyes. Somehow he already knew this wasn't going to be a normal 'take your son to work' day—it never was. He wondered if the driver could hear their conversation with the partition up.
He nearly blacked out when Levi spoke his next words, "Now, come over here and give Daddy a kiss before we go in."
His hands shakily undid his seatbelt as he slid over to where his father sat and tentatively gave him a peck on the lips. Levi smirked before pulling Eren closer by his ass,
"You can do better than that, Eren."
Eren's lips quivered as he held in tears, "I-I don't know how. I've only ever been kissed once and that was..." He couldn't bring himself to finish his sentence, but he figured Levi got the hint when he let out a small pleased smile.
"Come here, honey."
Levi gently grabbed the side of his face and led their lips together, the boy nearly sobbing when he realized it, once again, felt good. That thought alone made him feel dizzy and guilty, but he couldn't help it. Eren kissed back without complaining in fear of punishment and let out a small squeak when his fathers tongue went inside his mouth.
The force of the kiss had Eren's body being pushed back against the leather seating and he felt his father's other hand sneaking his way over to his ass. He pried his lips off and panted harshly, a hand coming to his father's chest to stop him,
"W-Wait, Daddy! I've been good, I thought you weren't going to punish me today," He panted, scared eyes meeting cold ones.
He winced when Levi ignored him in favor of devouring his mouth again. Eren involuntarily bucked up when his father's hips met his own, even allowing a small moan to seep through.
He shakily put his arms around his father's neck and began shyly grinding against his leg. It was almost as if his body had a mind of its own, or perhaps it was just his dick talking. Before Levi could tease him about it, a loud knock came from outside the window.
Levi pulled away with a curse, angrily kicking the door open.
"What the fuck do you want?"
A tall blond man stood behind the door, an eyebrow raised in morbid curiosity when he saw the compromising position his friend was in with his son.
"I had seen your car pull up a few moments ago. I was curious as to why you weren't coming out, but I see you're preoccupied?" He said knowingly, giving Eren's terrified expression a pointed look.
"Obviously, you dipshit. Doesn't matter now, you ruined whatever mood there was. Come, Eren."
Levi exited the vehicle and made himself presentable again, even though he didn't really need to. His hair was always perfect, his clothes were always neat and wrinkle free, and his shoes perfectly shined.
Eren hesitated before climbing out as well, ducking his head when he saw Erwin's interested stare. It seemed like his father's friend wasn't too surprised in seeing them in a position that was a bit too inappropriate to be considered family friendly.
It briefly passed his mind that Levi had shown this man what had gone on a month ago, but the more he glanced at Erwin's stare, the more he looked fascinated by the sight of him.
Eren closed the car door and the driver sped off towards the parking garage, leaving him with two adult creeps. Erwin's large hand came up to his shoulder and began guiding him towards the casino entrance.
"It's nice to see you again, Eren. The last time I saw you, you were so small," He smiled as he rubbed the fabric of his suit coat. If Erwin wasn't a friend of his father's he would be more inclined to be polite, but Eren just gave him a small closed mouth smile.
"But look at you now, you're so tall," He continued, a hand brushing up to his long locks, "And all this hair. How long has it been growing out?"
Eren glanced at his father to see if he was going to stop the obvious flirting that was going on, but Levi was a little bit ahead of them now. He was probably fuming about the fact that he got cock blocked, but Eren wasn't about to let anything happen in that car anyway.
"Uh, about 4 years now. My...my father likes it long so," Eren cleared his throat awkwardly while he subtly tried to move away from the prying hands. Thankfully Erwin allowed them space with a glint in his eye, one that could be interpreted a lot differently.
Eren pinched his eyebrows together and walked a little faster to catch up with Levi. When he did, the casino worker kindly opened the door for them and instantly Eren was hit with the smell of cigarettes and the sound of playing machines going off every second.
He wondered why rich people like his father would choose a venue like this for a business meeting until he saw all the young girls walking around in short skirts and dresses. Of course.
Eren covered his nose with his hand as Levi led them to the back of the casino where the event was being held. It was a giant event space that was very lavish, but it's not like he didn't expect anything else.
At the glass front doors, a security guard stopped them after looking at Eren with a raised eyebrow, "Sir, this event is serving alcohol so all guests are required to be over 21."
Levi scoffed and dug in his pocket before slipping the guy a $100 bill and walking through the door. Eren blinked before realizing his father just paid this man to shut up. Erwin came up behind him and held the door open as Eren cautiously walked through.
At least it smelled a lot better here, but he was surrounded by a bunch of old men and their wives now. It seemed like no one else brought their underage sons except for Levi.
After jogging a little bit, he finally caught up to Levi and nervously grabbed his wrist. Usually he wouldn't dare, but he just wanted to be away from Erwin.
Levi whipped his head around and looked at where they were connected before narrowing his eyes, "What?" He snapped.
"I want to stay with you," Eren shyly whispered, glancing towards the towering blond man who was now preoccupied with someone else. Thank goodness.
Levi stared at him for a moment before closing his eyes in annoyance and sighing, "All right, but don't talk to anyone. And when I tell you to do something, you do it. Do you understand me?"
Eren nodded, "Yes, sir."
His father seemed skeptical before narrowing his eyes, "I'm being serious, Eren. If you disobey, I'll make you go home with Erwin for the night and trust me, it will not be pleasant."
"I understand, Daddy," Eren said with a blush on his cheeks. He hated calling his father that, but it seemed to make the man happy.
Levi nodded his head in the direction of a group of older men and some women, most of the men graying. The women had elegantly sexy dresses, their curves and breasts being complimented by satin and flashy jewelry.
Eren tried to ignore one of the old man's hands kneading the girl's ass, opting to look at the floor instead. Levi approached them and they all erupted in smiles,
"Mr. Ackerman, so nice to see you tonight! And I see you've brought a guest," The old man with his hand still on that young girl's ass spoke and Eren tried his very hardest not to make a face. Instead, he smiled politely as he remembered not to speak unless spoken to.
Levi wrapped an arm around his waist, his hand settling on Eren's hip as he pulled him a little bit closer, "A pleasure as always, Pixis. This is my son, Eren. I've brought him along to teach him about the family business."
The other men nodded in approval and the old man, Pixis, smiled joyfully, "He doesn’t look a day over 18!"
Levi smirked, "He's not."
The other men suddenly looked very interested in Eren, ignoring the girls on their arm in favor of looking the boy up and down. He squirmed in place and wanted nothing more to hide away in the bathroom until the event was over.
"Ah, I see. Is he up to learning from other old men or just his father?" Pixis winked humorously and Levi tightened his grip on his waist.
"I'm not sure, I'm a selfish man," Levi pretended to ponder and Eren's heart rate increased. Somehow he figured this conversation wasn't about learning in the literal sense, it sounded like his father was about to pimp him out.
Eren leaned down to his father's ear to whisper desperately, "Daddy, last time you said you wouldn't sh—"
Levi cut him off quickly, "But then again, if this one is naughty , I would be more than happy to let him take some tips from you guys. Knowing him, it won't take long. He's very new to this."
A man to his right immediately dropped his arm from the girl next to him, eagerly looking at Levi, "How new?"
Levi cocked his head, feigning interest, "His first lesson was last month."
All the men in the group looked at each other in excitement, the women scoffing at the pigs they were. Eren was left to tremble in his father's arms at how eager they were to get their hands on him. Somehow being on display for old men was far worse than what his father put him through in his office.
Thankfully a man came up on the stage and began starting the business aspect of this totally inappropriate meeting, taking the attention off of him. Eren took this as a very rare opportunity and leaned down again,
"May I use the restroom, sir?"
Levi nodded and resumed watching the introduction. Eren immediately scrambled away to find the nearest restroom, pushing through people and glancing everywhere until he finally found one in the back.
Walking in felt like a weight had been lifted off his shoulders. It was completely empty and clean, but most importantly it was away from all the creeps.
It was beautiful just like the rest of the venue and it even had a small water fountain by the wall. He sighed in relief and sat down on the fountain's edge, dipping his fingers in to toy with the spare pennies that others had offered up.
As the minutes passed, the tears in his eyes gathered and steadily rolled down his cheeks. He couldn't believe his father would offer up his body to strangers like that. Fathers were meant to protect their children from people like that, but it seemed like Levi was no different from the other men.
His tears turned into sobs and he leaned down to rest his arms on his knees, cradling his head in his hands. He didn't know why anything would be different from last time he came here.
Once Levi had a taste, it seemed like he couldn't get enough. He was stupid to think he wasn't going to be punished, regardless if he was a good boy or not.
He didn't know how much time had passed, but it was obvious his father wasn't looking for him. Levi probably knew he was hiding by now.
Eren wiped away his tears and sniffed right before he felt his phone vibrating in his pocket. He hastily grabbed it and answered the phone, sighing in relief when he heard his mother's voice.
"Hey, sweetpea. How's the visit going?" Carla said, her voice warm and soothing like honey. Eren felt the tears welling up again; he just wanted to be home with his mom.
"Hi, Ma. It's going good! I'm...I'm just using the restroom and then I'm going to find Dad again," He said, trying his hardest to make it sound like he hasn't been crying.
"Where are you guys? I'm surprised he didn't take you straight home, he knows I don't like you going out with him," Carla basically scoffed. Eren knew why, she was aware of when Levi would take him to strip clubs with him as a child. He knew for a fact that was a huge factor in their divorce.
Eren tucked his hair behind his ear and tapped his knee, "We're at one of his business meetings. It's really boring though, I wish I could stay home with you."
"I know, Eren. When you turn 18, you can decide if you want to continue seeing your father. Until then, we both have to stick it out. You're my strong little man, you can do this," Carla said warmly before Eren heard someone call for her in the background.
She was probably working the night shift at the hospital tonight.
"Alright, I have to go. I just wanted to check in on you. Call me if you need anything. I love you, Eren."
Eren wiped his eyes again, "I love you too, Momma."
After his mother hung up, the restroom was once again completely silent. He could hear the echoes of people in the convention room and even the faint sound of slot machines on the opposite wall. Otherwise, he could just hear himself breathing.
As he was putting his phone back in his pocket, he heard the click of shoes coming down from the entrance of the restroom. Eren scrambled to get up and pretended like he was washing his hands.
"I expected better of you, Eren. And to think, you were being so good for me earlier," He heard his father's voice echo eerily through the restroom walls.
His heart felt like it dropped to his stomach as his hands shook, steadily awaiting the punishment that was sure to come.
He finally saw his father's frame approach him and he rapidly blinked back tears. Levi didn't like it when he cried.
"I-I was using the restroom," Eren whispered unsurely, but they both knew it was a lie.
Levi's eyes hardened, "Come here."
Eren hesitated, thinking about running out and screaming bloody murder, but that wouldn't do anything. Sure, he would be saved, but Levi would punish him later and leak the sex tape from last month.
He finally decided to find his footing and shakily walked towards his father.
"I-I'm really sorry for lying, Daddy! I didn't—"
A sharp smack on his cheek had him stumbling back towards the fountain. His eyes widened when it finally registered that Levi had hit him.
Levi had just hit him in the face.
"Bend your ass over the fountain. I'm going to give you five seconds to get in position before I send you home with Erwin and tell him to fuck the absolute shit out of you," Levi threatened, stalking over to where Eren stood.
"One."
The teen didn't waste any time and bent himself over the fountain's edge, putting his ass on display for his father. This was a familiar position, except this time it felt like his father didn't have any type of mercy. He was already in a bad mood when Erwin cockblocked them and it seemed like the anger was still simmering.
Levi came up behind him and harshly undid the boy’s belt before pulling his pants and underwear down. Eren hid his face in his arms, biting back sobs and cries of embarrassment. Luckily his father had already seen the most private parts of his body, it wasn't like it was anything new.
However, this time it felt even more scrutinizing and humiliating.
"Would you like to tell me what you did wrong, Eren?" Levi asked frighteningly calmly as he uncapped a small vial of lube from his pocket. He poured a small amount on the boy's hole before rubbing his fingers over the pink pucker. It was completely untouched since the last time and Levi was eager to ruin him again.
Eren trembled, fearing he was about to get raped in a public restroom. He figured he would take his chances and tell the truth to avoid a ruthless punishment where anyone could see them.
"I lied to you, sir. I said I was using the restroom but...I came in here to hide," Eren whimpered, feeling his father's fingers toy with his hole. The other hand was gently massaging his cheek, pulling the flesh away to admire the view.
Levi hummed thoughtfully before the tip of his finger breached his son's opening, causing the younger to let out a pained squeak. Eren hid his face further in his arms, even biting down in the fabric of his suit jacket.
"And?"
Eren had to stop and think for a moment before struggling to voice his answer, "I disobeyed you."
Levi plunged his finger inside without warning, emphasizing his anger, "Exactly. After I told you not to be naughty, you still blatantly disobeyed me and embarrassed me in front of my coworkers. They were all so eager to discuss things with you, only to find out that you had completely disappeared."
Tears rolled down Eren's cheeks as he struggled to hold himself up against the ledge of the fountain. He seriously doubted his father was embarrassed. It wasn't within his nature, especially since he made his own son watch him be intimate with a woman in the exact same room. Despite this, Eren played along.
"I-I'm sorry, sir," He cried, clenching when he felt Levi harshly shove another finger in. Last time the fingers felt different, a lot different. A month ago, it seemed like Levi enjoyed toying with him without hurting him, but this was a real punishment.
His father was angry.
"You will be." Levi snapped, smacking his ass gratingly before continuing, "Once I'm finished with your tight little ass, you're going to go back out there and allow Mr. Pixis to show you your first lesson."
Eren's eyes immediately flew open. After he fully registered what his father had just said, he quickly wiggled his way out of his father's grasp,
"No no no, please! I'll do anything, Dad!" He sobbed, scrambling away but tripping on his own pants around his ankles. Levi gripped his ankle firmly and dragged him on the bathroom ground before forcing the teen to spread his legs. He blatantly ignored Eren's screams and sobs, shoving his fingers back in without care.
Eren tried to kick him off, "Stop it! Daddy, stop!" He screamed until his voice was sore. God, he hoped someone could hear him outside.
His fingers twitched as he tried to grab his phone from his pocket, but Levi quickly caught on to his plan. The older man snatched the phone away and threw it into the fountain,
"Quit being a brat. We had an agreement. You are not to ever question me," Levi basically hissed as he pushed something foreign into his son's body.
Eren nearly choked on his spit when he felt it. It was cold and smooth, almost round. The unfamiliarity of it all frightened him and he cried out weakly,
"I'm sorry, Daddy. Y-You can fuck me all you want at home, just please don't make me do this." He sobbed, offering up his last resort. The thought of sucking off a random old man had him nauseous and sick.
Willingly giving himself to his father wasn't much better, but at least he had some sort of experience and knew what to expect with Levi.
The older man ignored him, shoving the object up his ass until the base didn’t allow it to go any further. Eren’s arms shook violently as he desperately tried to hold himself up, tears rolling off of his cheeks and onto the bathroom tiles.
Levi slapped his ass harshly before pulling up the boy’s pants, “There. That little plug is going to sit in your tight ass for the rest of the night. Now get the fuck up.”
Eren let out a whine of pain and protest before weakly pulling himself up. The pressure in his ass felt weird and disturbing, he didn’t like it at all.
It took him a good minute to stand on his shaky legs before zipping up his pants and refusing to meet his father’s eyes. Luckily Levi didn’t care too much because he grabbed the teen by his arm and began dragging him out of the bathroom.
When they exited, Eren noticed the room had gone dark and people were sitting down at their respective tables. There was a demonstration going on which didn’t seem to catch most people’s attention. Levi dragged them to a table that had both Erwin and Pixis sat at it.
Eren felt the urge to throw up.
“He’s all yours,” Levi said to the old man before shoving his son towards him. Eren stumbled and trembled in his spot, looking at the way the old man’s eyes shone in delight. His hand was already palming at his erection and Eren’s heart began beating rapidly.
He didn’t even hesitate to run back to his father and throw his arms around him. Sobbing, he clutched Levi’s suit jacket desperately, “ No , Daddy—please don’t—”
Levi yanked him back by his hair and slapped him across the face again. Eren continued crying, but didn’t make another move to touch his father.
Levi then pulled Eren closer to harshly whisper in his ear, “Disobey me one more time and you’re going to be having more than one dick in your mouth. Go .”
Eren sobbed loudly, catching the attention of people at nearby tables. They were annoyed glances, none of them feeling sympathy for the young boy in clear distress. Eren wondered how he got here.
He would gladly take his father’s non-sexual abuse over this. This was just cruel.
The teen sank to his knees and positioned himself under the table between the old man’s legs. Eren’s breath hitched when his hand came to tangle themselves in the boy’s long locks to pull him closer towards his groin. Eren could see Erwin’s intense interested stare from next to him and his mind began forming a plan.
If he had a choice between the two creepy old men, he would rather suck off the younger one.
Pixis unzipped his pants and began stroking his semi-hard dick, seemingly unable to get it to full hardness. Eren whimpered as the bare cock almost brushed his lips before he pulled his face away.
The teen scrambled to the chair next to the old man and took shelter near Erwin. Pixis began laughing heartily like someone had told him an old fashioned joke, but instead he was laughing at the current situation.
Levi glared harshly at his son before Pixis spoke, “It seems the older I get, the longer it takes to get it up. Plus the poor boy looks terrified. I don’t mind watching…”
Eren panted heavily between Erwin’s legs, too afraid to hear what Levi was going to say. He knew that he was going to be made to suck a cock tonight and the blond man seemed like the best option he had.
He felt a large hand on his head, caressing him and petting him almost like one would do with a dog. Erwin pulled him a little closer and Eren could already see how hard and big this man was. He was glad he wasn’t being sent home with him like Levi had threatened earlier.
He had no doubt in his mind that his father wasn’t lying about it not being a pleasant night.
Levi sighed and crossed his arms, looking at the presentation rather than his own son, “Fine. Do whatever you want.”
At those words, Erwin groaned and began to unbuckle his pants before pulling down the zipper. He pulled out his hard and leaking cock, causing Eren to flinch just by looking at the sheer size of it. His belly was doing somersaults and his head felt dizzy. Eren wanted to throw up.
“It’s alright, Eren. Shit, you don’t know how many times I’ve fantasized about this,” Erwin whispered to the boy, cupping his face gently and wiping away his tears. Eren sobbed, turning his face away at the words. He felt dirty and he didn’t like being perceived.
The fact that multiple old rich men were basically lining up to get a taste of him without his knowledge had his mind spinning in disgust. He hadn’t even graduated high school yet.
Erwin dragged the tip of his cock over Eren’s lips, glossing them with precum and coaxing the young boy to open his mouth. Eren obeyed and opened his lips, the blond man taking the opportunity to shove the tip in.
Eren had no clue what he was doing, but he shut his eyes and did his best. He just wanted to get this over with. The faster Erwin came, the faster they could go home.
He tried to remember what his father did when he took him into his own mouth, the teen knitting his eyebrows in concentration. His tongue tentatively poked around the man’s smooth tip before taking an experimental lick.
It tasted salty and robust, but at least it tasted clean. It wasn’t the worst thing Eren could’ve had in his mouth tonight.
The hand in his hair tightened and brought the boy closer, pushing more of his cock into his mouth. Eren shuffled closer between the man’s knees and wrapped his lips tightly around the tip and began sucking and swirling his tongue around the tip and in the slit.
“Fuck, sweetheart, look at you,” Erwin groaned, cupping the boy’s head and pushing him further down his cock. The further the boy took him, the less he could breathe. His smaller hands went up to clutch Erwin’s knees the further he took him.
Eventually he started gagging and tried to pull away, but Erwin’s hand stayed firm in his hair. The man’s other hand brushed the boy’s hair out of his face and cooed, “Stay right there, Eren.”
Eren’s eyes were still shut, but he nodded and tried his best to breathe through his nose. He began bobbing his head with what he could fit and took one of his hands to wrap around the rest of Erwin’s girth.
“That’s it, baby. Your daddy was right about you, you are a little slut,” Erwin muttered. The older man began guiding the teen up and down his length, Eren’s free hand gripping Erwin’s knee tightly.
Suddenly, he felt harsh vibrations in his ass and he immediately pulled off Erwin, his eyes opening wide to look at his father for answers. Levi was still paying attention to the presentation, but a small smirk played on his lips.
The forces of the vibrations became so intense that Eren slumped forward between Erwin’s legs and began letting out small whines and moans. He didn’t want to make any noise, keeping in mind that there were people still around him. Especially Pixis who began licking his lips and stroking his cock a little bit more eagerly now.
But the vibrations were hitting right up against his special spot, unwillingly pulling moans and sighs from him. His first and only time touching himself was a month ago, so he was painfully sensitive.
“Ah—mmm—i-it’s too,” Eren’s face was smushed up against Erwin’s hard and leaking cock as the boy desperately tried to hold in his gasps, “Too much.”
Eren’s own dick was starting to harden at the incessant stimulation in his ass, already tingling in pleasure and feeling close to release. Erwin suddenly pulled the boy up by his armpits and into his lap before beginning to unzip the boy’s trousers.
Eren pushed his hand away, looking around at all the men around the table who suddenly looked very interested.
“Sir, don’t. You can’t…” He blushed and paused in his words, “You can’t put it in.”
Erwin gave the boy a sloppy kiss on his neck and he continued to pull his pants and underwear down. Eren gasped as the cold air hit his cock and the pressure on it loosened.
The older man began rubbing his bare ass, his giant hands kneading at the flesh and toying with the base of the plug. Eren accidentally let out a long moan and fell forward on the man, panting harshly and meeting Pixis’s eyes. He immediately hid his face in Erwin’s neck.
“I’m not going to put it in, sweetpea. I do believe your father wouldn’t allow such a thing,” Erwin whispered, squeezing the boy’s small waist before eventually taking his tiny cock in his hand, “I just want to look at you.”
Eren’s legs trembled on the older man’s lap and his warm hand began pumping up and down on his cocklet, the organ soon alerting him that he already needed to release. The teen’s hands clutched the fabric of Erwin’s shirt as his hips bucked up in the man’s hand.
Eren weakly pushed at the man’s chest, “N-No! I don’t want to—”
Erwin’s other hand began pumping the vibrating plug in and out of the boy’s ass harshly, covering all angles of his walls. The force of it abused the little bundle of nerves tremendously, causing Eren to let out a drawn out high pitched whine.
“Sir, stop !” Eren sobbed as both hands sped up. The mixture of the pressure on his ass and the stimulation on his little cocklet had him keening on the stranger’s arms. He moaned loudly and arched his back as his orgasm was pulled from him, his hips moving back and forth from the force of Erwin’s thrusts on his ass. He squirted all over the older man’s suit jacket and dress shirt, probably ruining it for the rest of the night.
The men at their table began whispering to each other, most hands buried in their pants while others met the boy with their own release. Eren’s eyes shut close as he panted against the man’s chest, the toy in his ass still buzzing violently. The overstimulation started to hurt and Eren sobbed.
“Daddy,” Eren weakly called to Levi, his vision blurry from the tears that were pooling in his eyes. The man ignored him, arms still crossed as he watched the presentation.
Erwin hugged him close and pet his hair, rocking him back and forth soothingly.
It was almost comforting, if the circumstances were different. But despite Erwin being a lot more gentle than his father was, he was still a molester.
After Eren had calmed down a bit, Erwin slid him back on the ground under the table, the teen resting his head tiredly against the man’s leg.
He felt Erwin push his length back between his lips, but Eren didn’t have the energy to deal with his punishment anymore. He lazily suckled, Erwin doing most of the work by dragging the boy’s head and up down.
He nearly passed out from the overstimulation still buzzing in his ass until he saw a flash of light behind his eyelids. His eyes shot open and widened impossibly when he saw the man sitting next to Erwin put his phone camera underneath the table.
The flash was on and he was recording. Given the view, the man could probably see his bare ass and the plug, not to mention the giant dick in his mouth.
Eren whined and tried to pull away, but Erwin’s hand was firm. The teen tried to push away, his legs pushing against the ground and his nails digging into Erwin’s skin, but the older man wasn’t having it.
“Come on, baby, don’t be like that. I’m almost there,” Erwin sighed, his thrusts becoming more erratic. Eren’s mouth fell slack when the plug began buzzing even stronger than before, instantly putting his dick on alert and drawing out a loud moan from the boy.
He arched his back as he tried to get away from the buzz, almost like his body was trying to push it out. This was the most humiliating day of his life.
He began moaning around Erwin’s cock, his ass moving back and forth as the older man fucked his cock in his mouth. The flash of light from the cell phone next to him was a grim reminder that this was all just a game to everyone.
He was nothing but a piece of meat to all these rich old men, and everyone else who wasn’t interested in his body didn’t even attempt to help him out. Everyone in this room was simply a bystander.
Erwin’s thrusts began jostling the boy’s body back and forth, the man’s cock starting to hurt Eren’s throat and jaw. The boy gagged with every thrust that was becoming more rough.
Tears dropped down his face and onto the floor due to the unrelenting force, making Eren get closer and closer to throwing up.
Suddenly, Erwin pulled his dick out of his mouth and pushed the boy on the ground.
“What are you—” Eren started to ask before his body was easily turned around until he was on his knees, ass hiked up and presented to the older man.
“Shh, honey, we’re almost done,” Erwin cooed, gently removing the buzzing plug before positioning his cock at Eren’s loose entrance.
Eren immediately tensed up and tried to scramble away, but Erwin grabbed him by his hair again to force him in place. He sobbed and his eyes met the camera before closing them, “Please don’t record this,” He begged.
Of course, the stranger didn’t listen and continued to palm himself with the hand that wasn’t holding his phone. Erwin shoved the tip in before rapidly stroking his cock and sighing in pleasure, “Oh fuck, sweetpea. You’re going to make me come.”
One of Erwin’s hands came up to knead his ass, his thumb spreading his cheek to see his abused hole. Eren could still hear the plug buzzing on the floor somewhere.
Finally, Eren felt a tiny dribble of cum enter his ass before Erwin grabbed his hips and thrusted the teen on his cock, fucking his load into the teenage boy.
Eren cried out at the size stretching him out, the noise apparently catching the attention of his father. Levi lifted the skirt of the table up, “Oi, get your dick out of my son.”
Erwin gave a few more lazy thrusts before pulling out, watching the cum leak out from the boy’s hole. He smiled tiredly, using a thumb to rub the cum into the boy’s skin and push it back in, “Sorry, Levi. I got a little carried away.”
Eren collapsed on the floor and the flash of the camera finally went away before he heard the men around the table collectively groan in pleasure.
“You have a fine young boy, Mr. Ackerman. How about we discuss the Sina trade in more detail next week?” A random voice came from the table.
“Yes, we can also circle back with the other shareholders about potentially increasing your part of the deal,” Another one said.
Everyone started sharing their offers before Levi let out a bitter chuckle, “Make a meeting with my secretary, Petra. I’m very interested in what everyone has to offer.”
Eren sobbed on the floor, not even caring when he felt hands pull him back up. With the plug gone, his cocklet had gone soft again which was an immense relief. He blinked open his eyes and saw that he was in Erwin’s lap, the man cradling him gently like he didn’t just rape him in front of a group of people.
Erwin gently pulled up Eren’s pants and underwear, zipping them up and trying to make him look presentable. He smoothed down his hair and kissed neck again before passing him over to Levi. As his father grabbed him over Pixis, he noticed the old man wiping juices off of his hand with a napkin.
He felt so used.
Levi placed the boy in his lap, rubbing comforting circles on his hip. Even though his father was the cause of all this, Eren had never felt so relieved to be back in his arms. Levi kissed his forehead and tucked him under his chin, “You took your punishment beautifully, Eren.”
Eren’s eyes fluttered closed, “Really?”
“Yeah, kid. No more punishments tonight.”
For the first time since he arrived, Eren allowed himself to relax in his father’s arms. Like he said before, Levi may be cruel, but he wasn’t a liar.
For the rest of the night, Eren slept in his father’s lap throughout the rest of the presentation. When it was time to go, Eren felt Levi stand up and continue to hold him on his hip. It was surprising behavior from the man; he usually didn’t like Eren touching him or coming anywhere near him unless he explicitly ordered him to.
Shit, the first time his dad touched him in years was only a month ago. Either way, Eren wasn’t going to question it and fell back to sleep within minutes.
Levi continued to carry him all the way outside towards the valet. As he opened the door and was about to set his kid inside, Erwin put a hand on his shoulder,
“Thank you for letting me try him out. If you need any other ideas for punishments, I’m here,” The tall man said with a glint in his blue eyes.
Levi looked at Eren’s sleeping face before his eyes hardened at Erwin, “I’m not interested in sharing anymore.”
Erwin smiled knowingly, “Hm. Let me know if anything changes.”
“Fuck off.”
Erwin laughed and strolled away before Levi huffed, squeezing his son possessively before setting him down in the seat and buckling him in. When he got in the car on his own side and settled into the seat, he watched Eren breathing slowly with no tears, no pinched brows, and most importantly, no screams.
He opened up his phone and looked at the recording from a month ago. He sighed deeply before quickly deleting it and pocketing his phone.
What Eren didn’t know wouldn’t hurt him.