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

[Levirivaille]

"E-Eren"

 

The man arched his back at the sudden intrusion of pressured feelings that occurred throughout his crotch, a low keening cry escaping his lips at the bright flash of almost pain that followed the pleasurable peel of his skin from Eren's embedding nails, followed by an even brighter flash of pleasure as his own fingers curled unerringly into the flesh of eren's side, trying to support his own body weight on the chair as his length smoothly hit his prostate on each movement of his hips. An almost eager voice on levi's behalf became louder as he tried to be heard of over the deafeningly passionate cries of the other, The corporal's back arched again as he pushed inside with one forceful thrust, rather reminiscent of their first time together, the familiar, fast coming orgasm building up. so thats what this feeling was. Levi had to fight with everything inside him not to come right then and there as He rammed into his prostate head on. The hands came up to clutch at His muscled, yet slender and petite shoulders, the Boy's nails digging in hard enough to leave indents in the skin. The sharp, short pain made Levi hiss and piston his hips faster. The paler man fondly let a glint form in his eye as the perfect tan skin glowed faintly, his movements grew desperate as they neared their peaks, and their hands flew to separate areas than they had previously occupied. The right hand clutched at The slender hips while the left flew to the brass arm of the chair ,hanging on for dear life as he whined and arched with each push he made inside of him. The corporal's ragged voice chanted in time to their movements, "Eren... Eren... Fuck.. Ah " Soon, he came without warning, a heightened aspect to his breath at his release, immediately pulling out after, a sense of complexity and a crooked grin warring for dominance over his face.

 

 

" wonder if you'll be able to walk tomorrow-"

 

----

 

Levi had fallen asleep for what was left of the night in the same seat, his arm entwined in Eren's. But, as an early riser, he had left the boy to attend to the filth he acknowledged as himself, a long, hazy shower relieved his muscles, and soon he had returned, waiting for the boy's wake, sitting at his desk and signing endless same-worded paperworks.

[b.lueeyes]

The final claiming, the heat and the intensity of it, that was all he could remember. More like, all he could focus on. The rest was a flurry of heart-stopping pleasure and deafening cries, sweat, blood and tears escaping the corners of his eyes from the sheer incredibility of his lover, holding tight as he climaxed hard and fast between them, the heat bursting out of control as flashes of white spun before his eyes, as they slowly bled back to green. Eren's head had fallen back against the plush, his shaking arms fighting to stay up around his lover, while his legs dropped away, quivering. Heavy panting filling the room along with a few quiet moans as he listened to his lover.

 

He had fallen onto his chest, unconscious from fatigue and drained stamina, and Eren couldn't blame him, only taking a moment to give a breathless chuckle, but finding that he truly needed all the breath he could get. The shifter only had enough strength to wrap his arms around his back, holding him close, not caring for the mess, before his eyes slid closed and he found himself descending into the darkness, filled with visions of his lover, and four little words that made his heart beat faster.

 

----

 

Eren could feel the very first rays of sunshine meeting his bare skin, the pleasant warmth lighting up the tanned teen's skin light a beacon. Through the familiar fog of sleep, Eren felt content and sated, and he took a deep breath, slowly coming to consciousness, a smile on his face all the while. He stretched out, his legs meeting the edge of something, but he didn't worry, instead pushing his chest up like a dog wanting its belly scratched, before he turned onto his side, his arms coming out to stretch in front of him. There was a dull ache in the back of his mind, but he didn't register it, instead humming, his shoulders rolling, the arc of his back almost catlike in stature, and he rolled a little more, content to rest against the pillows, letting his back get some sun-

 

-"Agh-oh! What the fuck-?"

 

Eren crashed to the hardwood floor with a loud thump, his backside hitting first, causing a sharp resonating spike of pain to chorus through his body. He shifted, his shoulders tensing as he groaned, turning over on the floor, his body legless. Where was he? And where was- "Levi?"

[Levirivaille]

“Morning Princess,” Levi had said, terribly mono-toned, terribly conversational. There was an almost fond softness in his eyes as he hadn't even looked up that made it worse. “Ah-right, i forgot the sleeping habits of a teenager, you missed lunch, you know?” Levi had only been teasing, and he smirked a little, it was genuine. It took a moment his own voice to filter in to The corporal's morning muddled senses. It was barely past sunrise, so to be fair, eren hadn't slept in too much below The force's standards and the light had only just adjusted to crest Sina's height , so the streets had been dark and muted when he'd awoken . He'd smiled, got up, and handed Eren his clothing ( levi-steriled at that) waited toll the boy had changed before he wandered out his office's door in a vague fog down the lane towards the dim glow of the freshly opened bakeries and dairies, the quest for breakfast the least fuzzy objective he could come up with, but- he had duties to uphold, and was intended to eat at the legions cafeteria. He thought, too, agout the previous night, and the day ahead- as Levi had been swilling tremendous amounts of his coffee supply from the start and he was running a bit low.

[b.lueeyes]

Eren gave a low, deep breath, groaning in frustration and agony as he reached to grab his clothes, feeling an ache in his lower back, and a throbbing in his ass that couldn't be denied. Dammit, two days in a row...he had not had much time to think about it yesterday, but it had been painful. The shifter slowly moved to stand, stumbling back onto the loveseat, still warm from where he had slept, and tugged on his pants, searching for his boots. Watching Levi as he left, he spied the slightly slower movements, and smiled. Eren wasn't the only one who was tired.

 

Standing, he tugged his shirt over his head, rubbing the side of his abused, bruised neck. The skin was plagued with love bites, deep and from obviously sharp teeth, harsh. Stumbling out the door, he didn't bother with his harness, his body aching too much for it. It was only breakfast either way. He moved as fast as he could down the corridors, wincing at the soreness and aching in his ass, but as soon as he caught sight of Ldvi's back he smiled, and hurried to catch up as they neared the cafeteria. He could hear the usual chatter and banter from inside, and the thought of food set his stomach rumbling as he pulled up next to Levi, reaching out instinctively to take his hand.

[Levirivaille]

Noticing the sudden rash movement of the boy made Levi glance forwards with a sturdy, un-nerved expression“Oh. This'll go well,” Levi muttered heading into the main area the cafeteria was seated below the cabin slightly, and levi began, starting heavily back down the stairs. The old wood creaked beneath his boots, his movements was as soft and silent as a cat. “But it's not their business anyway, ." Levi said rather mono-toned, remained pressed into Eren's personal space, his arm resting solid against The shifter's side, peaceful, almost in a state of serenity- the top of his head close enough to reach without trouble. He wandered through the door and drew a breath to steady himself. The immediate silence in the place was unnerving. There was no sound of distant spoons cluttering against iron bowls, no gossiping passing through lips or shouts as trainees and officers sparred and glanced upwards at the pair of them, a few had rather pink cheeks and then...

 

There was jean.

 

His eyes locked to Levi's as if he were stalking a prey, and almost instinctively, levi's demeanor exchanged for a possessive one as the recruits who had started to whisper had stopped mumbling to themselves as soon as they entered the usual spot Levi ate at-Even Hanji seemed a little cowed; her boots scuffled under the table a bit as she slowed her usual cheerfulness to a cocked eyebrow, trying to take in their audience. Levi's hand strained behind him to attend to the scratches under the fabric, and he sighed once, acknowledging Jean's attendance.

 

" Oi, Brat."

 

 

Levi caught Eren's gaze, and then his hand firmly came behind him to give him a slap on the ass.

 

" get me a coffee."

[b.lueeyes]

The silence was deafening. The sheer fact that it seemed to drop off like a cliff-face as soon as they entered shocked him. He hadn't expected it to be so sudden, or even awkward...but then Eren remembered; not only had they been punished so publically yesterday, and their relationship...revealed, but also- they had had sex last night.

 

And Eren was damn sure he hadn't been quiet.

 

A dark flush came onto his cheeks as he moved with him, looking around the room to the table his friends usually sat at. There was Armin, a flush on his cheeks brighter than the sun- he looked almost scandalised. Connie looked uncomfortable and wasn't meeting his eyes. Sasha looked torn between blushing and hooting. And Mikasa... Eren looked away, not wanting to meet her eyes.

 

At the sound of the word (which he by now just instinctively responded to) he turned his eyes to his lover, his blush lessening slightly as he acknowledged him. Levi looked a little uncomfortable himself, and there was an obvious discomfort straining from...dammit, he had scratched too hard, he was gonna have to-

 

A loud, firm smack echoed through the room as he gave a slight yelp, tensing up as his ass was slapped, the sound echoing off the leather of his issue slacks. Shudders ran down Eren's spine and his shoulders lifted, his blush deepening again to a thick crimson, his almost innocent jade eyes meeting Levi's in a wide exclaimation of 'WHAT WAS THAT FOR?' but then, he noticed where his eyes were focussed. Behind his back. Where his table was...

 

Eren skipped to it, nodding. "Get me some bacon then," he replied, limping away, the lingering pain in his backside only intensified by the soreness that came from the slap. He managed to reach the coffee table, pouring some from the mission pot, large and a little heavy. From the table most near to him, he could hear the whispers increase as he turned his back on them, and his mind went blank a-

 

'Oh my god, is that a hickey?'

 

'...seriously? W-ah, guys, look at his neck-'

 

'T-That's-! It looks like he was mauled!'

[Levirivaille]

Levi was a prideful person, and the intimidating almost threatening gaze between Jean and Levi never broke, even though the whispers broke the silence, he knew they all held him responsible for those bites, but he never looked away, that would only show weakness.

 

Weakness was not Levi.

 

Yet the bacon he was asked to retrieve remained at that very table, and levi wandered over, He hesitated in front of it for a moment, the corporal didn't have to see his face to know that he's struggling with just how much this changes things. A certain smugness came over him as he watched Jean's face shrivel up in angst, and with a rather sass-ful fling of his leg, kicking it out, Levi sat down, dead staight infront of him, yet, His own anger returned, a little stronger now, but it was more complex than rage. Indignation, perhaps, at being chased, threatened back like this over something that had been his all along, something molded to his hand and his hand alone, of course, nothing would ever stop jean from getting what he wanted, so the now apparent new threat of jean trying to force eren into a situation returned.

 

"bastard"

 

Levi's lips hovered over the bread he was about to sink his almost white porcelain teeth into, his drooped gaze flicking up in a hefty curiousness at the boy's words. Levi simply set the wholemeal down back on the plate, and delicately wiped the crumbs from his fingers with a serviette." Now now now Jean, you don't want to go insulting superior officers." His eyes locked to his in a brutal-ness that was only described as horror." We can do things that would cause you pain."

 

The sound of movement behind him made him tense.

 

It was such a large body mass that couldn't of been Eren, and upon turning, he found Erwin, the man looked as if he had the urge to say something, leaving Levi to cock his brow, but seemingly spotting Eren in the corner made Erwin's fist clench, making a rubbery tightened noise, and he continued on his way, setting himself beside Pixis.

 

 

so he's a coward now huh?

[b.lueeyes]

Eren turned then, and as he did, he suddenly felt just how intense that stare was. The eyes of nearly the entire room, fixed upon him as he turned around, holding two cups of coffee. The pride he had felt not moments before suddenly dimmed, and he swallowed thickly, clutching the cups a little tighter as he met the eyes of nearly all the other recruits. Trying to move as fast as he could, also attempting unsuccessfully to avoid thinking about the searing pain in his backside and splitting up his spine, he could hear their whispers, feel their stares...

 

How dare they judge us... Came a voice from the bottom of his mind, and he grit his teeth, shuffling towards the table. He looked up, trying to catch Levi's eye, but instead he noticed just who he was sitting with.

 

Jean.

 

A dark blush spread across his features as he moved closer, shuffling a little now. Oh god no...this was going to be horrible. What was he playing at, sitting here? Of all the places...but then again, this was peak hour lunch and of course the majority of the other tables were full, and...Eren couldn't well sit at the Corproal's usual table, could he? Eren moved to Levi's right and set down the mug, leaning down carefully to do so. He glanced up at Jean, his flush hot, the feeling of those eyes on the back of his neck burning into his skin like a hot match. "I got you your coffee..." He murmured as he moved to swing a leg over the seat, hissing very gently as he eased himself down with as much grace as he could manage. He reached for his plate of bacon and toast, and smiled. Buttered right to the edges. Corporal did know him.

[Levirivaille]

Levi refused himself any long moments of pondering on the fact he could see the previous emotions of the couples relationship unearthing, mainly portraying from Jean, the boy was eyeing Eren as if he were some kind of prize...

 

Levi owned that very prize and wasn't having any of it.

 

"Thanks Eren." He gave a nod and let his shin drive itself into Jean's upper shin, the force drawing a pained noise from jean, ripping from his throat." OY" levi moved his hand over the cup in his signature and not very practical way, pulling the cup to his thin lips." Hm?" He arched a brow with mock curiosity, He knew Jean still shared something for Eren, But levi, alas, had an advantage, and he would use it as just that." No yelling at a superior officer Horse face.." He adapted Eren's nick-name for him." Or i'll see you to the cells." He smiled to the boy and immersed himself in the sudden attention drawn to Jean instead of The newly formed couple, the whole corps had turned and raised their eyebrows in sudden confusion, and levi was loving it.

 

" If i were you, i'd accept things as they are, nothings going to change, or even think of changing any time soon, a kid like you's just gotta focus on knowing if you will be breathing or not tomorrow, so focus on surviving. Brat." He glared at jean and picked (with a fork) delicately at the soft bread upon the corporals plate, intentionally leaning his shoulder against Eren, the contact causing friction each time Levi moved his arm.

[b.lueeyes]

Eren looked up between the two of them, his brow furrowing at the pain coming from Jean's direction. He brushed back against Levi, picking at his bacon, and listening to his lovers words. Levi sounded...incredibly proud of his situation. His tone was straight up and down; he was smug and possessive, and quite obviously this was not just over the fact that Jean was staring at him like he was a piece of meat-

 

"Levi," Eren murmured, placing a hand over Levi's his thumb brushing over the metal of his fork. "Cool it, he's not worth it. Get any more ego 'n you're head'll explode." The shifter shoved a piece of bacon into his mouth, chewing slowly, looking up to Jean with an expression that just said, 'Drop it. This ain't any of your business.'

 

(Sorry about the shortness)

[Levirivaille]

" Tch" Levi said, as soon as he laid eyes back on Jean. His hands were then folded together on the table top, finished with his breakfast, as always, his small appetite left half of it on the plate, even if he knew the whole amount would have given him more energy, his stomach couldn't handle it. He processed Eren's words, the boy certainly could soothe whatever issue arose.

 

Didn't mean Levi would take the advice.

 

" he's worth the truth, " levi folded his arms across his chest, glaring at jean." I wonder how he has upheld himself in the corps for so long, and how someone with such A fake ego hasn't dropped out into the damned military force yet." The twitch of jean's mouth said that he'd noted Levi's undisciplined response, and that it was not going to make this conversation any easier.

 

(( gomen i believe mines shorter owo))

[b.lueeyes]

Eren gripped Levi's hand tighter, his jaw tightening as he turned his eyes towards his lover, narrowing very slightly. Just what was he getting at? Jean was just Jean, it wasn't that bad. Why as he being so...protective, and agro? Even for Jean, that was harsh; even Eren could see that somehow even with that ego, he had managed to make his way up the corps, and he was a pretty good soldier. And...when you got down to it a pretty nice guy, as sarcastic as he could be.

 

"Oi," he said, gently punching Levi's arm. "Knock it off; what's your problem? He's just sitting here, he ain't done nothin' wrong." Eren took up a piece of buttery toast in his hand, crunching into the lightly toasted side, a little bit of melted butter running down his chin.

 

(Yep, this short...)

[Levirivaille]

Levi studied him for a moment, and then said without preamble, " Eren, why the hell are you sticking up for him?” It was certainly concerning for the corporal, The sudden cool chill that had settled over him was a new one – not an anxiety, not really, but something repulsed at the thought of jean, like being put in a place by eren had given Jean leverage to surpass him.

 

Jeans face gained a grin and he seated himself back looking rather pleased, leaving levi to sulk in his seat, looking rather conflicted with his emotions.

 

 

( i swear i needa do more xD))

[b.lueeyes]

"Wipe that look off your face, horseface," Eren said, pointing a hard finger towards Jean, his eyes locked to Levi as he did so. He did not even need to look to know the kind of smirk on his face. Eren brought his hand back then to scratch the back of his neck, a habit he had picked up in the past few months. Just where had that come from? What was he saying, defending Jean? What was there to defend him from? He was just sitting there-

 

Wait.

 

An epiphany bloomed in the shifters mind as he realised something, and his mouth dropped open, his eyebrows rising. Was this serious? Was Levi seriously- "Do you honestly think I like 'im?" Eren said flatly, his eyes darkening very slightly. "Are you serious? He's horseface. It was a one time thing for gods sake, I just thought that after all the shit that happened yesterday, maybe we could not piss people off today."

[Levirivaille]

Levi half raised a hand to Eren when he let their eyes metet, as though quick to call out to him right away." Horseface. You're certainly right about one thing." Eyeing jean, he reached out and gripped Eren's hand in both hands, leaning close to him in a gesture of apparent mocking aimed towards jean, he then was half reaching for Eren, and seized the boy by his jacket collar and pulled him down into a punishing kiss, before taking a final sip of his coffee, and excusing himself with a slight noise from his throat, having successfully reminded The boy anyway.

 

Ignoring the sudden gasps by seemingly half the room, Levi continued down the row of tables, having to attend to the commander's office for his duties for the day-confident that Jean wouldn't try anything.

 

Hopefully.

 

 

Jean looked up from the position he had been in, spoon still stilled mid-air from just seeing that contact between the two, before the corner of his mouth arched into some sort of grin." Honestly, he can't treat you like you deserve... Being an honest man, you could do better." He said simply, ignoring the rather abrupt nickname he had now been given by Eren, only to have it repeated by the corporal.

[b.lueeyes]

Eren sat there, his eyes still trailing after Levi, the whole while Jean talked, his mouth hanging open slightly in a drop, his bruised lips shown off. A very gentle flush sat on his lips and some of hair fell away from his eyes as he sat back a little, watching the corporal until he was out the door. Only then did he turn his eyes back to Jean, tipping his head to the side, exposing the thick, harsh love bites on his neck.

 

The part within him that had been bubbling under the surface with possessiveness for Levi all morning, since they had been together the first time, was rejoicing in the fact that Levi had just done that, showing him off in front of everyone, even if it was probably going to be detrimental to them. Eren turned his eyes to Jean, dark, swirling green and smug. "Oh? I could do better? I doubt I could find better in this room, asshole. And I ain't lookin' for anyone else. In fact," He reaches down to pick up his toast, taking a large, pointed bite. "I'ere tph eht mahg bhrggfust, sho 'hut sup."

[Levirivaille]

Little known to Levi, Erwin had been behind him the whole time, and as they wandered into the commander's office, Slowly, Levi drew back, eyebrows furrowing suspiciously. “You're like a weasel..” he said, rather boredly, as they exchanged a glance, levi looked him up and down." A fucking big weasel.. What are my orders." Erwin looked up from the place he had taken at his desk." Your orders were to keep away from eren if i remember correctly, " levi locked his teeth together.

 

Damn he'd seen.

 

“I think you're being a little irrational about it, Erwin, i mean you can't even go up against Eren, as i remember you nearly shit your pants last time."

 

Meanwhile, jean seemed to have run out of protests. He stared at Eren, jaw tight, trembling." Shit." He cursed into the food he'd hardly touched, too pre-occupied by the situation that had been before him." Well, guess that night won't be happening again anytime soon then huh?" A sudden quirky smile remained on Jean's face, as if he knew something the other didn't

[b.lueeyes]

Eren blinked, once, twice.and then gave a snort, breaking into laughter. From across the hall, eyes flew to the two of them, but the shifter could hardly notice. The sheer idea that horse face still had good, it was- just so. Suddenly, Eren felt a little cruelty bubble up within him. Why should be even be nice to this guy? Why defend himself to him? Why did he need to?

 

Shaking his head, Eren's laughter died to a chuckle and he placed his toast down, looking directly into the blonde's eyes. "Sorry Jean, I don't want a man who just wants me because he is so desperate for someone who he can never have, that he would try and find a replacement!" The few surrounding tables heard this, their necks swivelling to see. "I'm not Marco, Jean. I'm Eren. And I am with Levi."

[Levirivaille]

" irrational?" Erwin scoffed." Simply doing my job, heichō- and... I wasn't afraid of the boy, just unaware of what he was capable of." Levi stood under the book shelf in straight-shouldered silence as the man carried on, listening to his superior's irritable underbreath mutterings whenever they became audible beneath the heavy tone of the commander's booming voice.

 

" unless you want a matching scar to the other i suggest you do as i say."

 

Levi cocked his eyebrow up, Erwin seemed like he thought that would stop him, but levi simply rolled his eyes, a dis-interested gaze appearing beneath his hooded eyelids." I would defy you for him in my sleep." He folded his arms across his chest." Now what kind of work do i have today bastard- oh, i meant 'commander' " the corporal spat the man's position out as if it was wrong, and grabbed the documents that had his name on them from the man's hands."

 

At the name 'marco' Jeans demeanour almost flicked off like some sort of light switch, and in a clutter of cutlery- the blonde had both his hands clenched around Eren's jacket, and had half dragged him across the table." DONT SAY HIS NAME LIKE THAT- he's... He-" Jean gave the fabric a unforgiving tug, this seemed all too familiar for jean, when they were just trainees situations like this occurred between them too often." He doesnt even care about you eren! He's probably just looking for a distraction from his work-" Jean's nose bridge was wrinkled up in disgust.

[b.lueeyes]

Eren's eyes were wide, dark green so dark it was almost blackened, gold slowly ebbing away at the edges of his iris as he stared into Jean's eyes, his lips turning up into a smirk as he started to laugh. "O-Oh, that's rich Jean! A distraction? If you're right, that's all I ever seem to be, ain't it? For the military I'm a sixteen foot distraction to titans while the soldiers to their business, for you I was a distraction from the fact that Marco is dead, and so now you're saying that I'm just a distraction for my Corporal from his work?"

 

The hall was watching them now, seeing Eren's hands come up to grab the hands that were causing him to strain across the table, gripping so hard to the wrists in a sudden, quick movement, so tight it meant that just the slightest twitch of his hands could break them clean. He pulled Jean off of him, the muscles in his arms, his sleeves pulled up, showing strong, his eyes glinting with a darker fire.

 

Tell him, kind, tell him what you are to Levi; you're not a distraction, no, no no no, you're a reaction. You're the thing that gets him going, the thing he wants to protect- the reason he will fight now. It's you on top of humanity that he fights for now...

 

..isn't that right?

 

Eren held Jean firmly, gazing down at him, the dark glint in his eyes slowly brightening to one of almost reverance and glee, a dark chuckle falling from his lips. From the opposite side of the room, Mikasa got to her feet, her skin pale with the realisation of what her best friend, her brother looked like.

 

He looked like a titan. Smiling, gleeful, a little dreamy. Strong, powerful and ready to eat.

 

"I am not a distraction," Eren almost seemed to cackle, not noticing that Hanji was sitting there, her bright eyes wide with awe, her hands shaking from the sight of what she was seeing. Eren reacting, his titan reacting to the threat of it's mate. "Levi cares more for me than you will know. And I for him, more than anyone can fathom." He echoed off in a laugh, his shoulders shaking as he leant closer, his teeth showing in a wide smile. "Insult him, and you insult me, threaten h-him," Eren couldn't hold back his laughter now, "you threaten me, hurt him and you hurt ME!" His grip tightened just ever so slightly on Jean's wrists, and Mikasa was out of her seat entirely, but Armin and Connie grabbed her arms, holding her back as much as they could, because there were hundreds of soldiers in this room, if he went mad...there were all too many of them to deal with it.

 

Eren's eyes slowly narrowed, his amusement fading from his eyes into a dark kind of blank expression, the anger and fury, the insult, the accusatory stare clear in his eyes. The disappointment. The disgust at the man, no, the boy in front of him. In a lower voice, as he let go of Jean's wrists, he spoke; staying in close. "And you don't want to hurt me, now do you, Kirchstein? 'Cause I dun react to well when I'm hurt."

[Levirivaille]

Erwin had growled something earlier about Levi overpowering His rank before a sudden voice interrupted the rather eery tension in the office." Um.. Commander, Corporal- we have a slight... Situation in the cafeteria- Eren's probably five seconds away from turning and smashing the life out of jean-" Levi knew better than to make any show of just how worried those words spoken truly made him feel- especially during this rare display of almost predatory disagreement that had occurred between Erwin and Levi himself. Proceeding to Turn with a Rather collected, calm state of curiosity, Levi had soon motioned for the Recruit to direct them back by nodding his head firmly.

 

Levi's expression upon seeing the state his lover was in had been an unpleasant one, and it remained in place even when Erwin showed up some way behind him to also watch the public spectacle, yet unlike Erwin's expression of pure hatred Towards Eren, Levi's was directed Harshly at Jean, He had obviously said something to bring out the Titan-like values In Eren- At least, Levi considered them values, He could see the pure Instinct the boy was acting on, something catching in the Brunette's body language with the urge and need to protect to defend and to Fight. Levi hardly supposed this was an extreme case, though he wasn't fully informed of all the details, In Levi's eyes If Jean was flattened into oblivion it wouldn't be more so such a bad thing. He knew his Commander disapproved anyway. A certain bellowing voice confirmed Levi's theory.

 

" Levi. Tell that boy of yours to Tone down,"

 

Levi ignored the command-or at least put it off for a few moments in order to gain a peek at the Others watching the scene occur- A good number of them looked quite shocked, though just as many others wore expressions of idle, distant curiosity. Levi wore the same curiosity, He craned his neck a little, trying to get a look at the boy's face, unable to- But levi's lips threatened to smirk as he didn't have to get any glance to tell Eren would of had some kind of predatory, or threatening glare as Jean's widened eyes seemed to say, anyway.

 

" Eren"

 

Levi had soon moved, swift and serene, a little Feline-like- to place his hand on The boy's toned, muscled shoulders." you've done well, but remain calm, you don't want to have the military police in charge of executing you for Killing The horse-face now do you?" Levi stared at him through his intense, sharp eyes- but had a certain gentle, soothing aspect to his voice as if he were praising Eren for his actions.

[b.lueeyes]

The touch to his shoulders was all that it took, the gentle, familiar hand of cool pressure between his shoulderblades, gentle but still with that same strength he always had- Eren's posture relaxed from that of a murderous tiger to that of a relaxed kitten in moment, his shoulders dropped, his hands loosened, the frown dropped from his face, his lower back untensed, his body suddenly dropping back into the same boyish posture it usually had.

 

Eren dropped Jean's collar, looking back over his shoulder with a small, almost proud smile, his eyes bright, the dark quickly fading as his anger did. "Levi," he murmured quietly, almost happily. "Yeah, I just thought...yknow, givin' him a warning would be good, right? He needs to know who's whose, 'n...well." He chuckled, unable to really reason his happenings.

 

Just beyond his lover, as he was about to speak again, the hand on his shoulders soothing, he took a glance over the dark haired corporal's shoulder and spotted their superior officer. Eren's back went straight again, but he did not lose his smile, and he turned, Levi's hand falling away as the shifter reached out to slide an arm over Levi's shoulders, half into a comfortable hug as he leant against the man's body, looking at Erwin over the broad shoulders of his lover, the stance both protective, fond, and a little provocative at the same time. "Mah, sorry though. I must have got'n you outta your meeting. Whoops."