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It seemed the last of Levi's resistance had been broken because the man wasted no time pulling back and drilling into him again-levi's throat letting out a sigh of contentment, while things that had been hot and hard and slippery they had become also affectionate, passionate, the blood staining both their lips, not only was it vigorous, but it was free of guilt, free of un-necessary battle scars, minus Levi's, but the battle scars of emotional regret rather.

 

Levi's hardy breathing had exchanged into a pleasurable grunting, trying to focus on eren, though not to interrupt the rhythm, by changing position, He tilted his pelvis to get more area of Eren's entrance. Levi came to conclusion this would continue, he wanted it to continue, to get through intimate days, passionate nights, each encounter treating it as their last, in the truth of it all, they could be dead tomorrow.

 

Levi savagely decided he would make him moan, sob, scream his name, just doing so would please levi more,and try please eren in an overdose of heated ...love? it was called 'making love' wasn't it? Had levi been with someone else, it would of gained the name 'sex' or ' a good fuck.' But this felt different, he felt strange to say he loved him, maybe he had concentrated on it too much and it was just the intimacy of heated passion condensing his mindset.

You’ll wreck him in the best way possible, you’ll—

 

shit

 

The thunderous impact of their soaked bodies meant the man's moans came out with garbled, senseless words of pleasure – of more, more, more. Eren's affect on him caused him to let loose, seemingly, they were able to be themselves, they didn't have to pretend, they didnt have to confide in themselves and keep any oath to any legion.

 

Hearing his name once again made levi grip and wrap the sheets beside eren's head in his fists, resting his elbows and sinking them in, anchoring himself as his hips continued to heighten, his hair now hung slightly over the boy's face, Levi's expression which one would imagine cold, looked weary, exhausted yet still so stern, pleased,his eyebrows were raised upwards and he seemed to stare into Eren's features, watching his own blood travel down in a streamed line, dribbling down Eren's chin.

 

rough

 

Nothing hurt levi, infact, eren's harmful side effects of his thrusts urged levi to exhale and slide in deeper, hitting the boy's prostate with the head of his length.

 

"Youre neglecting yourself..." Levi panted, the rip in his breath apparent, his clench hand moving between their heat and mass of limbs to harshly pump at eren, with every pulse it seemed to twitch and burn still.

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The shifter was lost as soon as he'd acted on those words. The sudden hand around him made him gasp all too sharply and buck his hips up into the cool hand. Heat soared in his veins as he pulled his bottom lip in and groaned, his head falling against the sheets. He hadn't even been thinking about touching himself, it was just feeling Levi. It didn't matter what his brain was screaming at him, he hadn't listened because all that was clouding his head was the image of this man, this...incredible being, above him, giving him this gift.

 

He reached up behind Levi's neck as he managed to bring himself back, bringing their foreheads together as gently as he could, just letting himself stare into those eyes. He could see something there, something intangible. The shifter didn't quite know what it was, but he just felt his heart beat harder at it. So he leant up, his arm moving to wrap around Levi's neck as he pulled him down, their chests flush together, not caring if it disrupted their rhythm just a little, as he let their mouths lock together. He could taste the blood, spicy and coppery, mingling between them, but it didn't matter if there was blood because it was Levi.

 

It was Eren in the end who broke the kiss for air, his lungs practically screaming as he did so, panting as he pushed back against the harsh thrusts. "C-Come on then, Corporal," the shifter managed, his voice husky from his cries. "Satisfy me."

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Hearing the words he had used thrown back to him, he growled, bit at his neck and drove into him steadily, even harder than before, not wanting eren to be able to even walk the next day move even.

" hai..." Levi purred

There was a suggestive ringing to his voice as if he was allowing Eren to serve his own orders, levi focused on the hardness between his slender fingers, ever downwards, slow and intensely teasing.

 

Oh god how he wanted to satisfy eren, forever satisfy and comply to he boy's every need upon the rustles sheets,.

 

orgasm pooling in his abdomen, catching a hold of him in its all consuming grip, levi groaned i to Eren's mouth as his lips caught his once more, sliding downwards into Eren's collar bones again.

 

he didn't want to release, he wasn't ready, using his muscles to keep himself, controlling his emotions.

 

"Ah-Eren-" his breath became needy once more again, his pace had quickened and quickly evolved into a messy, harsh, almost punishing thrust, sthe lick skin of his thighs slapping against eren's, Levi's hormones were dialling off the radar as his might was at everything, doing all it could to stop himself from pushing over that hurdle that would send him into a blind daze, it was a sensation unlike no other-holding onto it, it was painfully exquisite, he was gulping and gasping eren's name into the pillow by his neck.

 

losing control fast

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It was a sudden, raging burst of heat that caused Eren to surge into action, his legs tightening, locking hard around Levi's almost slender hips as he clutched at his back, his nails drawing small rivulets of blood as he practically clawed at him. The burning reached his skin, threatening to break over and he just couldn't hold this anymore. This heat was so familiar, and yet so far away, he didn't know where this was all coming from, and he wasn't sure he wanted to know. It was a hunger, this need to have himself tipped over the edge, to take and take and take all he could get. He wanted to bite down and never let go, he wanted to devour him whole, if that'd be what it took.

 

What? But that's- this is-

 

Eren took deep breaths as the Corporal moved, wanting nothing more than to watch this sight forever. He felt something light in him that he'd never felt before as he rocked back hard, holding Levi close, turning his lips to the Corporal's ear.

 

"Let go, let go, we're ready." He whispered huskily into his ear, peetering off to a higher cry as he was struck again at his centre. "God, Levi; please!" He cried in abandon, his breath coming fast and hard as he leant and let his mouth play against the corporal's neck, trying to envoke some kind of reaction. He needed this; they needed this.

 

BITE, DO IT!

 

(Bit short, but dramatics)

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The voices in Levi's head were screaming, bursting from his mouth in a constant repetitive moan of Eren's name as he finally let himself go all the way, his hand too, it pumped Eren with the same speed and agility as his waist. His vision went back as climax surged through him, the Moans had turned guttural, drawn out, intimate sounds of mutual pleasure and the corporal's personal lover's name thick in the air between them. Levi soon filled Eren with spurts of his hot, thick release, hips still rolling gently, as he rode out the almost waves of different similar feelings. In a complete oblivious mindset to Eren's thoughts, he pulled the boy's head up from his neck and kissed him teeth soon joining in to leave further marks and bruises on his skin.

 

Eren

 

It was all the man was thinking, he didn't want to seperate his body from his, he didn't want to become a singular being. Thats when he noticed it, He caught his breath when the soldier's eyes opened once more, turned jade irises up to his own blue and caught his gaze with an intense, tender stare- yet there was more to it, there was the hungry consuming will implanted into Eren's eyes, levi knew that desire too well, he had seen it upon The boys face before, except at that time he was literally 50 feet tall and would probably devour anyone in his path.

 

"Eren... "

 

In an attempt to silence the urge, no knowledge that he had influenced Eren's behavior, he crushed his lips back towards the boys neck, before his lips found his skin, suckling bruises hard onto his lover's neck, hoping to confuse the feeling Eren was struggling with.

 

Levi.. You idiot... You played with fire-

 

 

Levi still shuddered under the heat potraying out from eren's skin

 

You'll get burned.

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Eren followed Levi without question and without fear into orgasm, the other man just throwing him over the edge, his body surging up to move with him through those last moments of pleasure. A dark haze seemed to come across his vision for the split peak, cries of Levi's name falling from his lips as he held him close, their bodies intertwined as one. He clenched down hard against the length inside him and felt every wave of pleasure that had been roiling in his veins set free. Their lips met in a flurry of hot kisses, nips and bites, and while Eren was yes, satisfied...a part of him wasn't.

 

His body remained on that high of pleasure as Levi rained marks down his skin, and he ran his hands across the muscles of his back, feeling the scratches he'd made into his skin, shuddering slightly. The sound of his name falling from those lips again, combined with the heady look in his eyes as they met his own just made something ache inside.

 

It's not enough.

 

He felt something seem to snap in him as Levi's affections redoubled, and he gave a low, husky groan, his body spreading over with a second kind of heat, one that was stronger, coaxing. He needed more. The hard bites on his neck, the forming bruises, the feeling of his teeth. Eren couldn't help but roll his hips back against Levi, gasping almost violently, his body convulsing at his own sensitivity.

 

The shifter's hands reached Levi's wrists and he gave a smirk, locking his legs around the corporal's hips and in a feat of strength, pulling his wrists out and flipping them soundly, rolling the shorter man oh-so-quickly until Eren sat straddled over his hips, holding him down with a strong grip. A smirk lit up his expression as he looked down at him, sinking back against him once more, his hips rocking. "Who said I was done?" He whispered, leaning back as much as he could while still pinning his wrists.

 

Yet it's not enough.

 

God the sight of him, lying there underneath him with his marks littering his skin, those eyes looking up at him...he was so human, he just needed...

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The man let tension shift and flicker across His slack face, soon replaced by pleasure, lighting his eyes from within. Levi's eyes searched Eren's body before him, his arms flexing under Eren's tight grip, failing to get free.

 

geez the brat's determined

 

"E-Eren?!" The corporal moaned as the boy rolled his hips, his gruff voice hoarser still with his need, it was true levi still had the tendency to be able to satisfy yet again, but eren's sudden movement had aroused Levi again, and he gripped onto the sheet closest to his pinned wrists, feeling himself throb in his tight channel. Eren had stumped levi, the subtle outline of white framing eren's Perfect face in the moonlight, beautiful in wanton abandonment, the light caressing stripes across his face and catching his eyes to shine in the borrowed cool light- letting levi stare upwards in a trance, his disheveled hair tossing back as he let his head rest against the pillow -blue eyes lazy and hooded with need.

 

Levi was now in an even heightened level of vulnerability, the boy's strength had surprisingly kept him at bay, unable to move, but he loved it, he loved the thrill and the danger that intensely stared him in the face.

Levi was unable to do anything.

He was unable to travel his hands over the heated body atop his own.

He was unable to move.

Unable to control.

 

unable to be safe.

 

Only able to moan

 

Levi's hips shifted and he tried replying to the boy's waist, syncing them again as one, sweat prickling his skin as the heat absorbed into him. Eren still felt good, still felt unbeleivably hotPleasing the corporal even with little movement, as if sensing Levi's mounting need, then levi arched his back slightly to lift his pelvis, moving his own legs apart to spread Eren's legs wider still to accommodate him.

 

His eyes never lifted from eren's the devourment in his eyes caused him to suspect his other side was capable of making this experience a little more .. painful than usual

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Eren tipped his head back, a low, resonating moan escaping his parted lips as he kept his eyes locked with Levi's. His stomach tightened visibly as he rocked back harshly, glad for Levi's adjustment, a cry of pleasure escaping him from the sheer burn and sensitivity. His hands tightened on Levi's wrists, feeling the muscles flex beneath him. He let out a chuckle as he moved, some of his hair falling in front of his eyes. The heat was beginning to get hazy, a kind of blur coming to the front of his mind the more he looked down and saw Levi, marked, and vulnerable.

 

God, look at him, He thought to himself through the haze, the heat from his skin slowly, but very surely intensitfying, boiling and churning, sinking his clear though with every movement.

 

It'd be so easy, you know.

 

Eren opened his eyes that he hadn't realised he'd closed, biting his already split lip as he shifted some, angling a little more forward and giving a loud, hot gasp as the pleasure spiked. A breathless chant of his name was the only thing to fall from his lips, other than the fervent gasps and cries of pleasure.

 

Just do it, go on; take a look. He's ready; it's not like he could fight you off, Kind.

 

His grip got harder, his body overheated to a point that human bodies shouldn't sustain on the inside. He gave a smirk, leaning down to Levi, listening and watching and feeling, but all he could do was let his eyes lock onto his jugular, that little spot between his collarbone and his neck. He rocked back on the hard length, not able to get enough, yet so close- coaxing Levi all the while. A beat of sweat ran down it and Eren's heartbeat filled his ears, hard and heavy. His iris a green too bright, his body too hot, his grip too strong, his body too good. And Levi was just-

 

Do it; bite down. Bite back.

 

As the boiling peaked, Eren's eyes flashed gold and he let out an almost inhuman growl, striking like he would if he were taking out a Titan's neck, and bit down hard, breaking the skin all-too-easily, tasting the iron that filled his mouth as he moaned, driving himself to a climax harder than even that before, clenching down hard against the Corporal, his hands holding him down with a grip like shackles. The heat sunk down into his bones, and his body convulsed, the teen's eyes falling closed in ecstasy as he let himself bask in Levi.

 

YES.

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Levi had again climaxed, releasing his seed as he let out an agonizing cry into the eery air, screaming Eren's name, his throat creating a deep crackling- immersed in the pain of his torn skin, levi's eyes shifted to the side as he watched the heated blood flowing and staining the sheets, red blossoming out into a deep, vibrant crimson, his breath was laboured, in a mix of discordant beats. The corporal was too worn, too spent, too feeble to lift his head up completely to refuse the teeth, but it..

 

It didn't feel horrible.

 

 

It wasn't something that Levi would complain about, because it was eren admitting it. It was eren creating this blinding pain which discouraged Levi to fight back,

 

Levi wouldn't of cared if he died by Eren's motives and actions.

 

He was simply of bliss, as much as the pain churned through his veins, he turned his head to the side more, giving the boy easier access to his now aching neck. Suddenly his spine and chest heavied upwards in a natural instinct to react to the damage, to try get free from his captor, the shackles holding him down burnt into his flesh still,

 

steam? it was wafting from eren's skin.

 

To levi, as blackness overcame his vision, it had been funny, funny to think at the time of his most trauma, it was the most intimate place.- seizing the moment with his mouth parted, eren atop of him was blurred, wether from blood loss or intense momentary climax, he didn't know. inhaling the scent of stale sweat in the poorly ventilated room, he wanted to just sink into the bed, his dark blue pools watching the room darken as they breathed as one heated as one basked in the aftermath of their climax as one.

 

"E..ren.." Levi's croaked voice hovered in his ear, still feeling trickles of his blood forming rivers down his neck, levi's body was shuddering with anitcipation, the only torturing aspect of the moment was that levi couldn't touch him, couldn't even trail his fingers harshly down the boy's back in return.

 

Boy?

 

Levi cackled at himself.

 

this man.

 

This man had Someone of his age becoming insane, insane with the greed of wanting more, wanting to suckle every inch of the bare skin. Levi didn't even consider the filthiness of their experience, they were covered in each other's release, blood and passion, not to mention the heat, it still remained, still burning away as if their actions were a bonfire, the heat still crackling and hissing at them to continue.

 

It looked like it would be a fire never to be put out

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In the heat of the moment, Eren couldn't control his actions. His bite had been hard, fast and brutal; his teeth sliding through skin and muscle with ease, nearly down to the bone. This was going to leave a scar. The taste of Levi was different to that of himself; Eren hadn't thought blood could taste different, but he supposed...he had a different kind of appetite, didn't he? Being a Titan, shouldn't he be used to dining on flesh by now?

 

He groaned deeply after what must have been an age, never leaving his connection with Levi as his teeth slid from his neck, a small bit of blood spurting from the open wound, which was flowing, but not gushing. The titan-shifter's eyes drooped at the sight and he smiled down at his lover (now), rivulets of blood dripping from his chin and down his neck from the flow, staining his lips red. "Levi," he murmured quietly, affectionately, as he moved on instinct to cover his mouth over the wound, his tongue moving over the tender, bleeding flesh with a sensitive touch. The taste was like iron, yes, but it was sharper; hotter, almost spicy. It was rich like wine, and near dark as the colour of it, and he couldn't get enough.

 

He pulled back from the wound after carefully laving it, his eyes tainted with gold rims that were quickly fading. Eren's hands came off his wrists after a moment, the knuckles cracking from the pressure he'd exerted on the muscles. Once again; there'd be marks. He, or both of them, Eren supposed, reached out to touch the corporal's cheek with the back of his knuckles, stroking gently. "I had a feeling it'd be you," came a low, husky version of Eren's voice that seemed to just resonate throughout the room. A smirk came to his face as his eyes flickered to the wound. "Enjoy him, while he lasts."

 

The slight haze that had come over Eren's features seemed to lift, his body singing from pleasure and satisfaction in a way that it never had before. He felt strong, fulfilled even, and definitely satisfied. Looking down at Levi, he spotted the wound immediately. He was breathing hard, laboured; he had lost too much blood. The dark red stain on the slightly dusty sheets had spread and fanned out like a macabre halo around his head, and Eren moved to place a gentle kiss on his nose, his body shaking very slightly.

 

He had hurt him. Eren had clawed, nipped, scratched, bruised and bitten him. And it had felt oh-so-good that he wasn't sure if it was real. Yet the proof was right in front of him; a fatigued, tired, and sated looking Levi below him. Eren moved carefully, their bodies still joined even, to embrace the corporal gently, apologetically, and with some fear there of rejection. He had just taken so much from him; while yes, it had been consensual, he wasn't quite sure about the blood being applicable to that. "Levi..." He whispered with apology against his jaw, his lips settling over the wound once more. It was nasty, but it looked to be slowly, surely closing, since Eren had lay his mouth over it.

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Levi's eyes shifted from their drowsy state, feeling the flesh gently bloom to try heal itself, the fast rush of adrenaline still coursing around his system, the skin almost successfully replicated. Levi had been utterly thankful for Eren's 'ability.'

 

what more did you expect?

 

Now able to move, the man grabbed Eren's own neck, tugging it down towards him in a fluent motion, through half-lidded eyes that close as his own cold, torn and tattered lips touch the shifter's warm, soft, whole ones. Even with blood pouring down his face from a previous, Eren inflicted wound-the corporal still appreciated the nuances, the small touches He handed out, his strained body creaking at him to just sleep.

 

No.

 

He couldn't, the pain numbed and his thoughts and heartbeat slowed and for that he was grateful. Eventually it had to come to this, right…? The darker haired man wouldn't of expected anything different, levi was surely burnt by the same heat he toyed with.

 

But that heat was now his. If levi could have his way, he would've kept Eren captive here for the rest of their days, repeating this ritual until Levi peacefully passed on from lack of blood. His hand moved to hold his face delicately by the chin and studied his eyes. Levi loved each and every shade of color Eren's eyes flickered to with the change in his body, the good rimmed, the black slitted, the innocent jade- At least levi knew now Eren was far beyond innocent. "Hey – look at me.” Levi's husky voice portrayed into the silence, trying to get eren to resentfully drag his gaze to The corporal's face. For the most part, lack of warning had made the man look slightly annoyed, but also – something else- Confused as to the apologetic behaviour, Levi wanted to thank Eren, thank him for the sight he had been ushered into, the moments before black out intrigued him, and the moments after intensified.

 

When did levi start to enjoy pain?

 

Pain had always been his number one priority to disguise or flee from, but it was different with the boy, it what heightened his senses, and caused Levi to appreciate the stinging feeling, why the hell did he crave more? Levi's feeble hands gently trailed across the slick skin of Eren's back to feel each fragment of bone which dotted his spine, every muscle rippling across the arch of his back.

 

Levi's head sank back against the pillow as he looked up at eren, surprise still flooding the man's mind at the movement of eren, riding him like he was some kind of horse. Although eren had been a skillfull rider, levi had noted throughout his training.

 

"You..."

 

Levi couldn't exactly find any words to say, they had been extracted from his lips as soon as he had thought of them, The corporal's undercut felt sticky from the warmth of blood that stained it.

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Eren's eyes met Levi's and his worries fell away at the acceptance, what almost seemed to be affection as well in his eyes. He kept himself wrapped around him gently, almost afraid to let him go in case he left and scorned him. This was a delicate kind of situation; considering what he'd...what they'd just done, and then what Eren had done, this was not something taken lightly.

 

But he would be lying through his skull if he said he didn't want to keep him here. That had just been the most heart-stopping moments of his life; knowing that he'd had Levi, body and then blood, knowing that he was so close, so near, and so right. He looked deep into the dark blue iris, before he hummed at the feeling on hands across his back. This feeling of intimacy, of aftercare even, was something that warmed his chest and made him feel lightheaded.

 

This was Levi.

 

He knew the kind of thing that Levi was asking, from the surprise and curiosity, if some hurt it seemed, that had crossed his eyes just a second before. Eren's shoulders drooped slightly, and he leant down to kiss his corporal (his corporal now, no one elses) before he spoke, their lips so close to each other.

 

"Yeah, you...weren't my first," Eren admitted with a quiet tone, breathing out in a small sigh. "But the other time was only once, and it didn't mean much...at least not to me." He breathed, keeping his eyes on Levi's, who seemed still content to be wrapped in his affectionate embrace. "You can't say I didn't wish it was you though, at the time." He whispered, the very lightest of smiles on his face.

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Levi's eyes pledged into Eren's deisring a name. A name he could destroy outname degrade. All his anger, frustration, pain, anguish had all been diminished by their behavior, but now jealousy burned in his heart, levi ran his hands down Eren's arms just knowing someone had touched Eren, levi's lips bit down on Eren's plump ones, /I] just knowing someone had kissed them. Someone else.

It drove levi nuts.

" guess your my personal dog." A smile perked at his lips, trying to reclaim him, as if he'd been lost just in the conversation, trying to state his ownership. His lips left softer kisses along his neck, then closing his eyes as he rested his head back, the moonlight glaring over his sweat prickled skin, revealing every ridge of his muscles. " Eren." His voice cascaded into the cool air velvety, reaching beside the bed to grab a cigarette and inhaling the thick smoke , exhaling through his nose gently." Never leave." He finished finally, his eyes resting on the boy's face as he brought a feeble hand up to touch the skin of his neck, it had roughly healed due to eren, yet his hand was crimson with the overflow on his neck.

"You've got some nerve biting into a corporal.. But you satisfied me. So don't fret." Levi had returned to his usual self, and rather talkative, simply at bliss.

(( gomen its short i gotta excersise c;))

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Relishing in the softer attention he was recieving, he gave an easy smile down to Levi, his jade green eyes crinkling just a little with happiness. His words...they were meaningful; Eren could hear the emotion in it just as he had felt it in his touch. The shifter slid his hand up Levi's arm until he met his hand, intertwining their fingers, tan with pale and bloody, and held it in a grip almost like it was glass. He leant down to nudge his cheek with his nose, unable to help the small chuckle that escaped him. "If I'm your dog, then I'll follow you anywhere, right? I can't leave you, and I don't wanna." He replied, speaking in a quiet, affectionate tone in the moonlight.

 

His eyes flickered to the cigarette, his brow furrowing. "Be careful," he breather quietly. "Those things'll kill you, y'know." He told him, bringing their hands between them to bring them both up against his heart as he moved to sit up, hissing just a little as it meant he once again sat back against Levi's hips. He kept his back straight though, and bought their hands together over his heart, an intimate salute. "You gotta stay alive," he told him quietly, his heart beating against the back of Levi's hand. "Stay alive."

 

(That's okay, I didn't have much to reply to that one anyway, I gotta study!)

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Levi stared at their hands, entwined, still hot, and formed in the determined salute Eren initiated. "What do you mean, Jeager? Are you odering me to stop?" Thye boy earned a 'tch' from the older man, his lips perked into a crescent moon shape. A smile-barely, but a smile. As much as he appreciated Eren's forwardness, and almost loyalty to levi,(he was now sure from the salute) there was a drastic eery silence that fell across the room as levi's eyes latched to the boy's, levi sat up so they were breaths away, levi's demeanour was now cold, stern, corporal-like, even.

 

"We're gonna die anyway, wether its from a big ass mother titan, or old age, whatever one comes first." Levi's voice cascaded out in a coherent tone, it wasn't because he was so damned to be addicted to the smokes, and didn't want to give them up, it was how he honestly felt, he hadn't gave anyone a total insight to his thoughts, or had the time to explain himself let alone have the opportunity to make any sort of use of that time.

 

Levi's other hand lifted to smack on top of eren's, almost verifying the salute.“Eren,” Levi cautioned, lips turned up into an uncommonly amused half-smile." Don't even worry, I've cheated death enough times that i consider it a friend, if i die from this i will not be amused." Levi winked, a playful sense admitting from Levi's words.

 

" shit.."

 

Levi let his eyes flicker around the room, searching for something he knew wasn't there ." I didn't bring an extra shirt, that will look good on my report. " his eyes met in a gaze with Eren's once more.

 

you sly dog.

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There was an almost absolution about his talk of death that made Eren want to wring his neck. Well yeah, they were all gonna die eventually, but what he was saying was...not to leave without him. The shifter just listened though, clutching Levi's hand to his chest with a tight grip, almost as if he'd leave.

 

Eren's mouth dropped open for a moment at the talk of his shirt, and he remembered then how he'd ripped the thing to shreds downstairs, and couldn't help the thick blush that came over his cheeks. He'd been like an animal[/i, seriously; clawing and scratching and biting and ripping. He bit his lower lip and looked down at Levi, placing his other hand over the corporal's. "Well, Corporal doesn't need to wear a shirt all the time. And if he does, he could...borrow mine? I've got a second one, but it's just casual. I could wear that...?" He asked tentatively.

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Levi's eyes caught sight of Eren's tentativeness, beyond the emerald specs glinting out in the subtle moonlight, nodding in confirmation at the boy's request, he could tell that his own words had pained the 15 year old, he had caught sight of that slight splinter of... Was it pain? No.. Loss more like it, death had preyed a hefty subject, not something to take lightly with the brunette, already half of his friends had died before his eyes, before Levi's eyes.

 

Yesterday they could've died

 

Tomorrow was just unknown, majority of them could die, but it depended on who levi, or rather, Erwin decided to sacrifice for humanity tomorrow, he of course had no problem sending them out as long as the objective was grasped hold of with a firm grip.

 

The corporal moved his head to the side to exhale the smoke once more, his hair stranded over his face, only the deep ocean blue of his iris shone out in contrast. His chest expanded as he inhaled once more, eren had a point, a strong one at that, levi needed to quit, he had been noticing the effects of it lately, maybe thats why he let eren have so much advantage over him in bed.

 

" i'll quit. If you consider my proposal."There was a long silence, levi's eyes flicked side to side as he contemplated something to help his act of blackmail." my proposal being rather a condition, ill quit if you do this for me every night. Satisfy me, and yourself no matter what state we are in." It wasn't too bad, it didn't really gain leverage over the boy either, seeing he seemed to enjoy it as much as The corporal it was more a personal gain to eren, seeing if levi was badly injured, he would have an excuse to hurt him more.

 

Levi liked that sort of pain.

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(Sorry this is a little short, I'm on my phone and I have to be quick)

 

Despite Eren's aversion yo smoking, he couldn't help but admit that the corporal made it look sexy. His pale lips parting to reveal wispy white smoke, the slight edge it gave to his scent (not that Eren would admit that he knew people by scents as well), and most importantly, the relation it seemed to give him.

 

So, the idea of Levi giving that up for him, it was alleging he would have never expected. Then. He didn't know what to expect with the corporal. Eren felt his flush rising on his cheeks before it came to him. A dark spread blush that spilled over his hand before. "I will," he reassured him. Quietly he let himself to cradle delicate looking cheek in his hand. "You have to prove to me though...you gotta keep our promise too. Every...every night."

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At the new request, levi's breath was blown out once more, there was something behind the promise Eren was asking of him-or the voice that spoke it—that piqued his interest- that banished his usual impulse to go against it, like the usual levi would of done. The corporal stilled for a moment, watching the orange tinge of the end flicker away then with a swift move, put the cigarette out on the table near the bed. He coughed, not a raspy, usual smoker heave and splurt that would be damn unatrractive, but a subtle clear of the throat more like, leaving his eyes on their hands, gently pulling his own away he let his eyes crinkle, a small clear symbol that he was content, even if his body was caving in on itself in cravings. It was a ritual, for him, that after every 'situation' like this, he would roll back the smokes one after the other, burning through them like hell.

 

Having only one was downright killing him, but if he reached for another he was sure Eren would just pity and label him as distrustful or unreliable to his promises.

 

Laying himself down, his eyebrows pulled togqether at the satisfaction yet again of Eren gripping around him still, levi's eyes closed tiredly as his head colided with the pillow." Sleep with me here tonight eren." Another command was given, levi strainingly, and regretably pulled out from Eren's heated body, a small grunt approved of it.

( its ok, mind were a bit short too xD)

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Eren felt a strange rush of pride go through him when the man put out the butt of his smoke, placing it beside the bed. As their hands were pulled apart, he wanted to grip them back, and keep them where he could hold them, but he knew that now wasn't the time. They were both tired, and he knew Levi was so much more than he...

 

The shifter's stomach contracted as he pulled out and he gave a little hiss, his shoulders sinking forward a bit. He relaxed almost reluctantly, but at his corporal's words, literally felt the tiny, beaming smile come to his face, his blush still bright on his cheeks. Despite the fact that the sheets were bloody and sweaty, it was a testament to just how tired he was that he just wanted to sleep. "Okay," he murmured quietly, turning to lie down next to him, face to face. Their bare legs brushed together, and the shifter reached out almost tentatively, just a little, offering an embrace. "Is this okay?" He whispered.

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The corporal gave Eren an authentic smile, moving himself over to lay closer to the boy." It's fine." He replied in a small voice, the words had been emphasized, yet trailed off at the end, his body going into a shutdown, soon the man was sound asleep, light movements and twitching occurred regularly. Authority,authority, Authority. It was all that was residing in his mind, not even being able to lay contently for a millisecond, even the stress of being caught, fined and even publicly shamed, kept him in a restless slumber, his eyes twitched, his hands tightened and his knuckles whitened with tension. Rivaille was sure Eren could feel his pounding heart. He stilled eventually,his wrists still in a grip, his body limp. He couldn’t move and, for the first time, Rivaille questioned whether or not he wanted to. Finally discarding the threat of a capture, his body went into darkness.

 

Sleeping soundly.

 

-----

 

Levi turned his head, towards the lingering wake of the world, birds calling in the distance, and he breathed it in like the smoke he no longer had a fondness off. An unfamiliar sound alerted his attention, a rattle of metallic material grasped Levi's suspicions, guns? his eyes snapped open, instinctively covering himself with a sheet, upon taking a moment to process the scene before him, his eyebrows furrowed, a circular formation of Soldiers had their guns pointed at the two of them, even he unconscious Eren.

 

Shit.

 

Levi's world imploded, but before that was dragged into a black hole and left Levi with a wary expression.

 

shit.

 

His breathing was still stiff in the stagnant silence and Erwin stared at him, faced him, his expression was of little faith." Heichō." His voice bellowed." You have some explaining to do. A whole fucking lot of it." Levi's expression became it's usual disinterested self, an almost mask of his anxiety." So far you have taken hostage a.... Prisoner.. If that- and have committed crimes along with him it seems in this bedroom, you know well enough we aren't to take advantage of our minors. Its a rule." Erwin's thick brows were pulled together in harsh judgement.

 

" Erwin.. I will say something."

 

" good, explaining yourself are we?"

 

" no" levi started.

 

" were the fucking guns necessary."

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Eren reached out and wrapped his arms around the corporal, holding him to his chest. Their legs tangled together, their bodies warm even in the slight chill of the night, thanks to Eren. Too tired and too comfortable now to leave his lover's arms and cover them completely, he simply pulled the sheet up as much as he could with his feet. Eren closed his eyes and let himself fall into a dreamless sleep, listening to the comforting sound of Rivaille's heartbeat through the night.

 

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He could hear voices through the darkness. His body was relaxed and limp in sleep, his mind at ease with the comfort of knowing that his lover was here beside him. The shifter was so warm, so content in his slumber, that when Levi shifted out of his embrace, it took him a little while to notice. The voices were familiar, but he couldn't quite register...one, he knew by heart; the low, silky tones of Rivaille, his corporal were so familiar to him. The other, he wasn't sure about, it wasn't as familiar at all.

 

Get up...

 

What? Eren thought, responding to the deep, silky voice in his mind.

 

Get up, kind, now is not the time for sleep...

 

The voices were getting louder, clearer, and his brow furrowed at the sound of his lover's voice in what almost seemed to be withheld anger. The deep voice that resonated from the deep recesses of his mind was slowly getting louder and louder, his heart beat too drumming in his ears. His brow furrowed and his hand gripped the sheets.

 

Your in danger...he's in danger...

 

Get up, get up, awaken! Get up!

 

DEFEND HIM!

 

Eren's eyes burst open and he sat up sharply, his dark hair flying around him as he did so, his eyes seeking Levi first above even what time of day it was. He gave a low growl in his throat and turned, grabbing the shorter man by the bruised wrist and pulling him in towards his chest, turning them both away from the troop of gunman, his back and yes, his neck to them. He had to protect him; they were pointed guns at him. He would rather die than see him shot. His sharp golden eyes glowered over his shoulder, meeting the blue of their commander. They widened, green bleeding back through, and his shoulders tensed.

 

"Commander..." He whispered.

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Levi's brows were heightened in a sort of superior way, making his features seem like they were telling Erwin to back off, he after all...

 

Had a titan.

 

Of course he knew whatever he would say would be trodden on, around Erwin he was power without purpose. He didn’t usually speak around the older blonde man, especially not when he wasn't spoken to." Do you understand your punishment? Nod if you do." Their commander's voice growled at the two, mainly Eren, blocking levi in such a way could cost him his life. Erwin needed Eren for his main objective to carry out, he needed Levi too, worth a thousand men, not something that could be forgotten. In refusal, levi opened his mouth, not told to speak -not told to argue back, but his body felt threatened, well, not entirely, his lover was protecting him,but still, there was the threat. When asked if he understood the circumstances of his own punishment, levi grumbled a rather colorful word at Erwin, mocking him, offending him.

 

"Fucking blockhead."

 

It took another long silence, levi's eyes studying the man before them, his hand was gripping to Eren's shoulder, reassuring him. He was grateful, internally, that Eren's bare neck was on the line for the corporal, Eren had proved himself brave before, but this- this was laying his life down in front of him, invitingly. Levi couldn't cope with it, eren wasn't dying on his part, and the man gently pushed him to the side a little, a refusal, but a calm one. Carefully, he reached down to pull on his lower clothing, he didn't honestly care what kind of sight he was showing the soldiers, he sat with his legs folded, arms crossed again on the bed, up against Eren, his physique stubborn.

 

probably didnt just make anything better, levi levi's mind called at him.

 

"Someone pull them apart." Erwin's voice finally bellowed again, a thick arrogance in his deep voice.

 

 

" someone muzzle the boy."

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A louder growl was ripped from his throat at the words, the gold coming back as he grit his teeth, his grip tightening on Levi's arm. Muzzle him? Despite Levi's reassuring touch, trying to get him to calm down a little, he couldn't stop his reaction when one of the guards reached for him, and another for Levi.

 

He let loose a rumble from his chest and lashed out at the one who even dared try take him away. Eren was still lucid from last night and his sleep; the voices running through his head.

 

That's it; fight. Kill anyone who'd take him from you.

 

You need him.

 

He grabbed the butt of the gun he held as the man leant over to try and take Levi's arm, jerking him forward and smashing the cool metal back into his face, the resounding crack of breaking bones filling the room as the man fell back with a screech, grasping his bloody nose with both hands, his rifle left in Eren's hands. All he'd learnt as a recruit hadn't left him since he became a Titan, he was still second-best in hand-to-hand combat. He felt someone going for him and he shook off Levi's hand, turning half onto one knee as he turned the gun and threw the butt into the guy's chest, before lashing out with a punishing fist to his face, his eyes meeting Erwin's.

 

"Muzzle me?" He asked in a low tone, holding the rifle firmly between his hands, his eyes glowing with fury that one would only usually see when he was a titan. Now, he was just livid. And threatening Levi wasn't the best thing for them to have done. "You ain't touchin' him."

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Levi's limbs had fallen out of shock, limp on the bed, it seemed Eren still had that heat flowing through him, Levi had proposed it never stopped flowing through his veins, fuelling him. However, Erwin didn't flinch." Fine, no muzzle, though you deserve it for committing more offences, right then and there, you have harmed soldiers. And we won't need to touch him if you two come with us with no added 'hiccups', you don't need to worry about it, Killing him would be unnecessary and a mistake.” Rivaille gritted his teeth. His stomach churned as he stared at Erwin's hard And icy eyes, who had yet to directly look at him.

 

"Eren" levi's voice cascaded into the stiffened room, a tentative attempt to calm him."Let's go." It was the best thing to do, in his opinion, it meant no chained restraints around either of their hands, and no more broken bones on Eren's agenda. The shorter man hauled himself up." Filthy..." He sighed, wether he was meaning his clothes, or the demeanour of the Commander, it wasn't clear.

 

" i thought you had turned away from this sort of life, heichō" Erwin's words came across genuinely unimpressed, he had, after all, truned levi away from crime in the beginning. Levi now didn't know where his loyalties sat."I’m not your pawn,” levi began." I only care for saving humanity, and if i committ a crime big enough to stop that goal, sure, lock me up, but not for what i do in my personal time. So don't count me on your chess board." Levi's small frame began to limp itself across the room, only to find his hands immidiately restricted to behind his back, Erwin had locked his hands in a pair of handcuffs." I lied." Was his only reply.

 

Levi rolled his eyes in a dim expression." Im not gonna claw your eyes out or anything, " he heaved a sigh, looking over his shoulder at eren, intruigued at what he would do, and how they would plan on getting Eren chained up.

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