[Ereri+Riren] Uncontrolled {Shingeki no Kyojin} {b.lueeyes and Levirivaille}

[Levirivaille]

“I could kill you any time I liked,” Levi said, terribly conversational, affirming Eren's words. There was an almost fond softness in his eyes that made it worse, as much as an almost franticness spread amongst the recruits in regard to the almost impulsive, rage striken[/] boy, levi seemed un phased, the only thing that got to him was the fact Jean had slept with Eren, apparently according to Eren's words it wasn't actually good... But still, Levi was possessive.. “While he slept. Anytime he turns his back. Right now, before you could even blink. Haven't I proven that to you a few dozen times?" He looked to Jean, " he's right, i am the only one to stop him, so why does it 'sicken' you? Brat? If anything im helping him, humanity... You, even. By keeping a watch on him. If some fun happens along the way so what." Leaning forwards, he held a steady position and with one gloved hand, gestured at jean, particularly, as if he was speaking only, to him. He then had swiftly rounded the desk in a near instant, grabbing Jean by the collar, the height difference served no problem.

 

“It isn't your fault, you recruits have been misguided by the legion, i still cant beleive we hire children to do man's work...but the god damn capitol doesnt seem to mind sending you lot into suicide." he watched Jean's face, the pale intent eyes and somber countenance, but there was a frail scarce fear there too. He wasn't smiling, but the corporal didn't seem to mind very much; he smiled himself after a moment, firmly, and nodded again. Levi let him go and moved back, and the boy picked himself up without assistance, brushing the ruffled and taut untidiness from Levi's grip off his uniform with a wince. Levi flexed the arm he'd used on experimentally, and then turned, sat neatly back at his desk.

 

“It's not a problem, to me. But- Eren, gentle, you don't want me to not give you a nights worth because you turned into your sweet little titan ass and messed up my office do you?" Levi said, somewhere between curiosity and tired dread. There had been a lot of questions for him, the past few days, questions of varying directness and approval; he had definitely noticed a drop in the number of other officers who greeted him kindly. Even those people who knew Erwin's reputation for ill temper and self importance had reasons to disapprove – whatever else, levi had dispersed with filial piety and gratitude, for the fact that their punishment wasn't death. The corporal looked up from his desk, A couple of goggle-eyed newcomers couldn't mean anything to him.

 

“Just know i still treat you now with the same respect, even though you have tested my own principles, i expect no less from you lot, i reckon you lot are worth keeping, " said Levi, from somewhere directly behind and near the level of Eren's head. It had taken a large quantity of Levi's considerable self-control not to yell at them for being so forward. “But it seems people around here don't put a lot of estimation into what I think.” When he had finished, he sat back, wearing a curious expression. “You probably don't want to be seen associating with me, but i assure you, stay with my group, and definitely, at all costs, avoid The commander."

 

Levi flicked his eyes to Eren, simply just longing to hold him,

 

 

Recruits, minus Eren, were a pain.

[b.lueeyes]

Eren turned to look at the man, his hand reaching up to push his hair back from his slightly sweaty forehead. That had taken it out of him, and now he was losing that adrenaline, dropping back to his ordinary self, if with some fatigue. He listened to Levi's words, biting his lip at the comment about a 'night's worth'. Truth be told, he would not mind at all if he were given a night's full by his Corporal. It would be enjoyable to say the least...

 

Armin stood there, his mouth hanging open as he took in the two of them. They were...curt, to the point and blunt. Eren was so much different to the kind friend he knew; of course he knew Eren had a temper lick a fire, but he was always Eren. Now, he just seemed to be...out of it. Out of mind, out of...control. He looked tired, and he looked fatigued. He looked hurt, but still he looked content and satisfied. And that was because of Levi.

 

The short blonde was the first to speak out of them in the end, shooting the Corporal a small smile. "Well...I guess I trust you then." He said with some firmness, much to the surprise of the rest of the group. Mikasa eyed him, her mouth dropping open very slightly, but he just looked at her, before he continued speaking. "No, I understand this; Eren, if you trust him with that, if you trust him with your life, then I trust him with mine. Just as I trust you with it." He pulled his small shoulders back proudly and brought his hand up in a salute, yet a smile was on his face. "And...I'll wish you guys happiness."

[Levirivaille]

His dark brow was furrowed, somewhere between consternation and what might have been worry, or shock, the salute before him had been given bravely, Armin was standing alone against his peers, it was definitely acknowledged, " Armin.,” he said, and saluted sharply in a sort of reply." Thank you for your trust, i respect you deeply." His eyes flickered around, a few recruits seemed more than willing enough to receive a salute from the Corporal... But Jean's expression seemed to discard their thoughts. "Your thoughts are?” Levi could hear the maddening reasonableness in his own tone, and he felt an unmistakable pang of smug satisfaction. The color beginning to grow in Jean's cheeks was one of the first signs The corporal had ever seen of the boy losing control of his temper properly. “I'm sorry, I'm not sure I understand.” Was jean's ( rather embarrassed ) reply, it had just struck him that a few more of the recruits had followed Armin's lead, isolating Jean and Mikasa from the rest.

 

Levi sighed, the little shit was stubborn. " i see. Well? I quite frankly don't need your permission anyway."

 

He turned to look at his lover, He had the impression that Eren could fearlessly face any of the world's horrors, so long as he knew someone was standing behind him. That someone was guiding him. With that sort of armor, nothing would stop him. But without it, he wouldn't have a chance. “Eren,” he said, sensing His attention on him, “Whatever happens, you aren't required to answer to anyone but me, here. Do you understand?” Levi's voice was a harsh whisper, non understandable against the now rioting recruits trying to furiously argue their points to Jean, about why, and what good the two of Levi and Eren together would be.

 

" you are all dismissed. I don't want any of what i have said to reach outside these walls. You understand?" He let his eyes lay upon Mikasa, her eyebrows were raised, the deep eyes were reflecting jealousy, slight pain, but a soft gentleness to Eren.

[b.lueeyes]

Eren shot a grateful grin to Armin, who smiled back, and nodded happily, supportive. He couldn't help the warmth that welled up in his heart, not the heat, just a familiar warmth that came with the friendship he felt for Armin, for Mikasa. Yet, Mikasa was not happy; he could see that in her eyes, she was disappointed, brooding and angry. She stood there as she did when he did something stupid, and she was about to scold him for it. Yet, she did not say a thing, instead she stayed with her hands clenched, and the very slightest of sadnesses tinged her expression.

 

What-?

 

He looked down to his lover at his words, reaching across the desk, his hand inching just a little closer while the rest of the 108th squad here seemed to argue and splutter. Except for Mikasa, who stared at the two of them, watching ever close. "Of course, Levi," he murmured, his smile never leaving his face, and he pulled back just a little, still feeling that warmth, but a thick tryst of fatigue. When they heard Levi's words, the recruits stopped, and stared at their Corporal, before Mikasa, finally spoke up.

 

"Yes, Corporal, we...understand," she murmured, her tone quiet but spoken of all she was feeling. Then, she turned, her dark red scarf (his scarf, Eren thought sadly) fluttering behind her slightly as she strode out of the room, Jean hesitating before quickly going after her. Armin took a glance, emploringly at Eren while Sasha practically jumped after the two of them, and Eren nodded.

 

"Take care of her," he jerked his head towards the door, and Armin nodded emploringly, before he too left. After that, slowly the recruits left, filing out of the room, some with a spring in their step even. The last two to leave were Bertholdt and Reiner, and at the door the blonde stopped, turning back over his shoulder to look at Eren. That very small smile of his came to his face, and he nodded to Eren.

 

"I hope you've found what you were looking for." And then he was gone, the door closing behind him.

[Levirivaille]

Levi looked up at the situation now infront of him, rather, eren. He smiled, shifting a few documents to the side, apparently trying to avoid that damn attracting gaze. " finally" he said, and He could hear the faint hesitance in his own voice, like he wasn't sure if he should be saying the word or not in such company, they were his friends, after all.“.that could have gone a completely different direction and taken a turn for the worst.” The corporal acknowledged, finally glancing up at the jade pools staring at him. Levi chuckled knowingly, finding himself both fond and grateful for his presence. He'd acclimated to the shifter's rapid fire ways fairly quickly, and he could see, now, the sharp ruthlessness that lay beneath the scattered surface of his outward persona, he really beleived in the two of them, and believed the corporal could keep him on his feet, at least one of them was positively sure.

 

Levi glanced at The boy. His features was peering up at him, a clear intentional gaze drowned out the usual disinterested expression, and he bent his arms at the elbow, allowing to push himself up from where he sat, his walk uninterrupted by his change in focus, as though he were confident the floorboards would arrange themselves under his feet without fuss, it was a definite superiority, and he had realized, in that moment, he actually needed to hold his word and control Eren, he had just been reminded that last time it didn't seem to work and Levi had been bitten as if he were some kind of delicious sweet. His pale eyes were curious, eyebrows lifted a little. “Finally-,” he repeated, before Eren could even open his mouth. “ we are alone."

 

Levi's thumb rubbed slow down the length of Eren's cheekbone." Say, you don't have any control over those eyes of yours either do you? It's a Curious thing....tomorrow i will make sure we go out and see if we can by a small chance master your ability -" much unlike the rest of the legion, that's what he saw Eren as, or rather, having, it was a definite ability.

 

 

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[b.lueeyes]

(Wow, that is SO COOL)

 

Eren hummed, leaning into his corporal's hand, his brow furrowing. "Ah...what?" He asked in confusion, not knowing what he was talking about. "Whatdya mean my eyes? What's wrong with 'em?" Those very same eyes widened in alarm and he brought a hand up over Levi's, the cool skin against his, still warm. Despite what had happened in the past few days, Eren himself had not noticed the changes within him. He did not know that his eyes shifted and changed colour, he did not know the cold, blue and black that swirled within the jade, ready to bleed through.

 

So naive, little one...

 

Eren could feel his fatigue; after all that had happened today, he was tired, and a little irritable; despite the support he had just received, he wanted to simply fall into a chair and sleep. Yet, at Levi's words yes he felt alarm. What was wrong with him? Control his eyes?

[Levirivaille]

Eren was looking at him steadily, and Levi realized that in all honestly he had no good answer. The realization made him feel a little sick- what did he mean, he knew that they changed color, but the corporal was curious as to why." Your eyes- they change to a swirl of black and gold when you get angry, or ya know, in bed." The confusion against the boy's face caught levi's attention, He could tell by the expression on His face that what he shared was, more or less, Levi's opinion as well-

 

The unknown.

 

Here he had a titan, and as much as he had the chance to study him, there were still things that he couldn't find answers to. He had shifted, Levi, now behind him, was as soft and silent as a cat. “But it's not something for you to worry about.” It was obvious everyone had settled down, The silence in the place was unnerving. There was no sound of distant drilling, no yells to attention or shouts as trainees and officers sparred and practiced. The assembled crowd had moved away, its mumbling to diminished.

[b.lueeyes]

"W-What?" He asked in alarm, his eyes widening at that admission. His eyes changed colour? No wonder they had looked at him like he was some... Eren stiffened as he felt Levi's presence behind him, not having noticed that he had moved. What was he talking about? That it was not something for him to worry about?

 

"What do you mean it's not something I should worry about, Levi?" He asked, turning his eyes back over his shoulder, reflecting a cold fear there. His body...was doing things like that without him knowing. It was like the steam, he had no idea when it would come up, how angry he could get before-

 

That's right.

 

You don't know, kind, you just don't know...

[Levirivaille]

Levi turned his head to one side, in the direction of the voice, his body strangely stiff and uncooperative." I Mean, rather, it can't be helped, so don't stress yourself over something that we can't change." Levi's brows furrowed as he brought his hand to his own chin, deeply in thought." Or perhaps we can...." He looked up, a calm and serious expression, as though he knew what direction his thoughts were going.

 

These were the sorts of tasks Levi was concerned with, these days. The job fell to him, generally, to sort out these shortages of information and exchanges of favors. At first he'd relished a chance to put his otherwise poor people skills to some use, but as time had worn on, it had become clear that, the sole conclusion to his job was getting nowhere.

 

" Eren, we're both worn, what do you suppose we do?" It was an inviting proposal, but levi honestly didn't mind if it was suggested to end it there for the day, or, he more so happened to like the idea of something to keep him awake.

[b.lueeyes]

Eren stopped short, his eyes wide at the man's words. What was he thinking, honestly? Saying something like that, and then just...moving on. He reached back behind him, turning towards the man with wide jade eyes. "What do they look like?" He asked quietly, in a hushed voice. This was different; his eyes changed colour. Not only was that freaky, it was disturbing. And the fact that Levi said they changed when he was angry, when he was...with Levi was just all the more unnerving.

 

"Tell me," He murmured, placing a hand on his chest, pulling him closer. "I agree...we should do something less...strenuous than standing around and talking about things, but I just...when they change tell me, okay?"

[Levirivaille]

unbuckling and let his slacks of the harness pool at his feet, daintily stepping out of them and shoving them off to the side. He ignored the commentary; well, almost, Eren would gripe and complain, so the corporal had loaned him a quick nod. less strenuous eh?... And with that, permission finally ( sort of) granted and reluctance on Eren's part explained, something about seeing such a proud person brought so very low by the simple unknown fact his eyes changed color, made so weak and vulnerable, ignited something inside of him that pressed for more.

 

" baka, you wont be able to see your eyes even if i did tell you."

 

Levi's voice hitched a chuckle as he closed the gap between them, glancing up at the boy. " but i'll give you the benefit of the doubt and somewhat mention it."

[b.lueeyes]

The shifter gazed down at him, his hands instinctively sliding from his chest down to his thin waist, his fingers flexing over the protruding bones. He swallowed once, almost gulping at just the look that the dark haired man was giving him. He licked his lips once and looked down, away from those deep, incredibly dark eyes. "I..." he murmured, knowing what he was saying was stupid and unreasonable. He even disregarded the corporal's little nickname, his shoulders slumping.

 

"After today...I think I just wanna be with you," he replied, stepping just a little closer, leaning down to rest his chin on his corporal's shoulders, his bare chest pressing against the clothed torso, his own harness still clinking around his waist. "I...ich bin schlafen..." He murmured, pulling him closer into a tender, tired embrace, his fatigue coming over him.

 

I am tired...

[Levirivaille]

His narrow blue eyes were clear, and cold, and there was a faint cock of his hips to the way he stood in the embrace of Eren's arms, the weight only on one foot or the other, like he was perpetually ready to spring into motion. Levi felt warm, himself, heated by the silence of The shifter's approach and the way his own throat had closed up against any kind of response. He'd noted the barb in Eren's words -- he didn't entirely understand them-- but for the moment he had no defence against it, and noted the tiredness revealing itself on the other's face.

Levi gazed at him for a long moment, and then, himself had the comfortable feeling of being assessed, the corporal, through the jade eyes saw the new, adult confidence where coltish uncertainty had been before, and the unknown feeling gripped him again with sudden force, almost a stranglehold. Levi let out a breath he hadn't known he'd been holding. His sense of easy fondness had been replaced and a warm, secure feeling.

 

" i have the same attitude towards you," levi finally spoke, regarding the earlier comment, closing his eyes and inhaling the sweet, protective scent wafting from Eren's skin.

[b.lueeyes]

Giving a very deep breath, he slid his hands beneath Rivaille's shirt and over his back, closing his eyes as he simply embraced him, his dark hair falling just a little over to brush against his neck. "I...should thank you for today," he murmured under his breath, turning his lips towards the juncture of his neck. "I would have preferred you to've done that...than anyone. At least I knew you didn't want to do it," he said, his warm fingers drifting over hard muscle, bone and scar.

 

"...did you mean what you said?" He whispered tiredly against the skin, gently rocking back and forth the slightest bit. "About...me being yours?"

[Levirivaille]

Levi breathed soundly against the other, the feelings of pain and anger he had from that incident flooded back, and he took a moment to deem over it-the office entryway was dim, but moonlight streamed in through the back windows, illuminating Levi's and Eren's faces in grey and blue shadow. He was still dressed in parts of his uniform, but his jacket was gone, and his uniform shirt was unbuttoned to his collarbone, showing the pale, scarred tissued skin beneath, and his gaze finally lifted to meet the shifter's.

 

" of course i meant it."

 

Levi's smile returned ( or what was supposed to be a small one) and he swallowed. " no one except humanity comes over you... Maybe even then- i'd be lying if i said i would choose to save humanity if you were in the equation instead." He tilted his head ." Maybe Erwin's right to question where my duty lies."

[b.lueeyes]

The shifter felt a hot flush spread across his cheeks as he looked up at the corporal, seeing that tiny smile. He clenched his eyes closed and nuzzled into his shoulder, his palms cradling his shoulder blades. His loyalty...was that what he had? Loyalty from this man was greater than anything he could ever expect. The sheer idea that humanity's strongest thought him so important...thought him worthy of even that. This man was like a drug to him, his words could cut and sooth, his touch made him burn like wildfire, but at the same time it was pleasantly cool, and just...the thought of him gave him chills and butterflies.

 

"I...I don't know if I would want a humanity without you either," he murmured, opening his eyes and placing a gentle kiss to the pale expanse of his neck, slowly moving down over the mark he had made, smiling at the slight ridging that was already there from it. His lips travelled down, exploring as he hadn't been able to last night. "I'd destoy them all...I would do it either way, but without you there, I don't even...think I could, you know?" His breath fanned out over his collar bone and his lips descended once more, one hand caressing the back of Levi's neck, holding him carefully almost, but with strength. His kisses met hardened skin, a thin strip of upraised scarring that caused Eren to pull back just slightly, opening his eyes.

 

Hurt, he's been hurt- marked, pain, he's been marred!

 

The voice screeched in his head and his eyes narrowed in both confusion, pain and some shock even. He gave the very slightest pull back, taking in the length of the scar just below his neck, and he reached up to trace a hand over it. Marred. The wound was deep, obviously, nearly as deep even as the bite mark just above it a little way. It was a clean cut, it didn't look like a scar from a wound, it looked like a scar from some kind of cut. "Levi..." he whispered, holding him tighter. "What did this?"

[Levirivaille]

Levi pulled back, enough to look up at him. His pale eyes were alight with something terrible and unreadable. Levi's expression twisted for a moment, and his fingers twitched against the underside eren's muscular yet slender arm. He tightened his grip a little, his upheld strong will evaporating.“It... It uh-,” Levi said at last. He looked up at Eren again, and gave his arm a small, insistent tug, not enough to free himself, only enough to get a clear view of the other's expression- soon, Levi obliged, and stepped back again, rubbing the contrasting skin with absent-minded thoughtfulness- it was no use, after all, lying to Eren. " punishments were deserved..." It was a white lie, covering up the inflicter.

 

why do you say it like Erwin's actually good Levi?

 

Sighing, he pressed his fingertips against the clean slice and tried to get himself back under control. Though the waterfalling blood that had downright nearly killed him fashed before his mind, Sure, Erwin had admitted him to the infirmiry after that, but he had only done it so no one would suspect him, claiming that The corporal had been foolish with his blade.

 

Funny that, levi thought, it was ironic how he handled a sword better than the commander.

[b.lueeyes]

"P-Punishment?" Eren stuttered, his eyes wide, and he pulled Levi back to him with an arm slung around his waist, the other grabbing hold of the slender hand covering the wound, and he tugged it away, staring down at the cut. The blood pumped in his ears at the very thought of someone hurting Levi; it was a danger he had not yet encountered. Yes, the threat of someone hurting him; within the court, that was what had forced the anger out of him, but knowing that someone had...

 

"Who did this to you?" He whispered, his skin slowly beginning to heat, his eyes trained solely on the mark, unable to shift away. Everything came into focus and it was just that one idea in his head.

 

Someone hurt him, someone marked him kind, someone marked your mate.

 

Fury ebbed up within him and his grip tightened around Levi's waist, holding him close. "Who?" He hissed.

[Levirivaille]

Levi had seen Eren angry before, protective- more so, under multiple circumstances. He would not, a few months ago, have described Eren as particularly hot tempered, maybe that was an advantage now of the shifter, levi had an ally – It had given him the impression at the time that Eren was not a person who angered easily, he only angered ehen given a reason.

 

“Fine.." Levi said. “Was Erwin. The damn bastard.” He could hear the faint tremor in his own voice and he hated himself a little for it, for this weakness before someone who could and probably would use any display of softness against him, in a good way, at least. “I'm foolish, i lied to myself that i was doing something good....” He frowned, staring at the floor, his gaze had some what of a dark depth to it." I'm not even sure why, it just happened faster than i could think, and i wasn't thinking of why he would do such a thing when i was trying not to bleed out of the desk."

[b.lueeyes]

His grip tightened on Levi's wrist and he held him close to his body, a sharp gleam of something in his eyes. That motherfucker... he thought to himself, gritting his teeth. How dare he so much as tough this man? He thought back to the comment that Levi had made earlier, and his eyes widened in shock.

"Maybe, if we're discussing sin, I'll mention the fact, to guilt me into doing your dirty work, you'd fuck me into the desk countless times, wheres the fairness in that?"

 

No... Eren murmured, and he took a step forward, backing Levi up to the loveseat once more, setting him down when his knees touched the edge and staring down at him, pulling his wrist up and bringing his lips to the very bruise he had just caused, as if it would go away at that single touch. His eyes shifted, a dark blue mixing with the green, golden flecks sparking on the outer edge. "I won't let him touch you," he growled, moving in between Levi's legs, his knees pressing against his corporal's as he laved a kiss over the bruise, his other hand moving to press against the front of his neck, over the scar as if he couldn't see it, it wasn't there.

 

Don't let him go, make him yours, he won't dare think of him then; he's yours, he's yours, he's ours!

[Levirivaille]

Levi gasped a little, it wasn't that it was so painful, more so that it had just shocked him. Yet, the smallest smile played on his lips."Stupid,” he said, his voice low, and he suppressed a shiver, instead pulling down on Eren's arm. Levi was pliant in his grip, but his pliancy did not extend to his expression, nor to the cadence of his words, which was measured, calm, and unkind. “I won't allow you to sacrifice your position in the legion for me. He'll kick you out without a moments notice if you try surpass him.... He could even do worse.” His eyes latched onto the other's."Eren... Your eyes." Levi moved, one of those startling whip-fast lunges of his, and he made sure eren was dragged down again with much more intent and much greater force, and then Levi was kissing him near to biting. Eventually he pulled away, persuading eyes." Eren calm down, theres nothing you could have done... It was before you were in the force." He sighed simply, letting his hand hesitate against the skin, it was burning up.

 

theres nothing i could do about it...

[b.lueeyes]

Eren's eyes widened and he took a deep breath, looking down at the dark haired corporal and pulling his lower lip into his mouth, simply staring. The intensity of those dark eyes caught him off guard, and he stumbled for a moment, thinking of just how angry he must have been, if his eyes had changed...or how angry he didn't feel, simply protective... He gave a deep, seductive smile, leaning down against him; the shifter moved to straddle his thighs, still holding his wrist in a grip that had loosened, but was still holding it, with an almost tender grip. "I suppose...but you know, I'd do anything for you," he murmured in reply, his other hand coming down to rest against the wound once more.

 

He licked his lips and leant down, pressing a kiss to the corner of Levi's lips, closing his eyes. "I...hate the idea that he's been with you..." He whispered against the skin. "That he's touched you..."

[Levirivaille]

Levi shifted beneath him, making some unseen motion for a moment, and then his other hand threaded into The boy's dark hair too, brushing it back from Eren's face. He put his palm against the tan cheeks and drew him down slowly, and then his lips really were sweet against The shifter's, sweet but brief before their foreheads pressed together.Levi's eyes sprung back open from their closed state, Levi lifted his head a little to look at Eren, his expression thoughtful and a little unsure. “Then what about jean. I assure you i feel the same way..."he said.

 

Pause.

 

“Whether He touched me or not,” he said at last, looking up again, “I'd rather stay with you.” The ghost of his previous smile hovered around his lips, and his fingers reached up to loosen his cravat, though he still looked pale. “You're valuable, titan or not...” He shifted slightly, showing no resisting motion against the other's grip." the world is dark and cruel.... I guess it's just a sort of big ass problem if you want to be on top..."

Levi's words rang out a little, echoing against the large, empty room, the candle still flickering away via Levi's desk.

[b.lueeyes]

Jean...

 

Of all the times to get a flashback to just what he had said to the other teen, now was possibly the worst. Eren's eyes widened from their seductive gleam and he pulled back just some, blinking as he finally realised then just what he had said to him. "I..." he murmured, his gut falling. Jean was not his most favourite person, but honestly; being with him intimately...had changed his view. Seeing the walls break down had changed everything he thought about the boy, and honestly it was not as if he hated the man at all...

 

Indeed, he...almost respected him. Too much to have ever made such a stupid insult about 'pity fucking' him.

 

"Levi...I..." He murmured as he thought of his final words, and he sat back a little, turning his skull into the man's hand, relishing in the fingers within his hair. "I...couldn't do that to you yet, not when...even if I wanted to- which I do!" He said quickly, his cheeks flushing at the sheer idea of that- "-I do want to, i-it's just that you- I couldn't do that to you...not when it's hard for you to do that. I...I get it, I really get it."

[Levirivaille]

Levi raised his brow, his lips parted like a cat scenting, black hair feathered across his forehead. The corporal had instinctively come to think of Jean as a sullen and unfriendly creature, a boy of natural solitude and discomfort around other people, but there was something amongst Eren's expression that told him otherwise, something was latched to jean in some way or form and as much as it made Levi jealous... It made him curious.

 

Levi groaned in annoyance from under the boy.

 

" so many complications.." His voice whispered against the skin of Eren, the coolness fanning out against his heated skin. Levi wasn't frowning, nor was he smiling, he was mulling over a few things, blinking slowly up at Eren. " As you wish-" his eyelashes laced his cheeks as his eyelids shifted slightly to stare at the boy's cheeks, he could taste them, nearly, so close at hand, and it made his thoughts at least feel lighter." The whole situation, apart from you, has been filthy." Levi muttered into Eren's shoulder, it was a hard tone, as if it was meant to be a joke, but one couldn't really tell.

 

jean had something pinned on eren, levi.

 

That particular thought mocked the corporal, and, He quickly unbuttoned his uniform shirt carefully, and ignored the regular folding of it with military neatness, throwing it to the ground nearby, in a quick, battle-like motion, he had flipped them, his teeth bearing down on the skin below him.