Yep. [levi teases him, pressing another soft kiss to erwin's lips, tone as fat as ever even as his breath hitches at the unexpected friction and the fact that erwin sounds fucking filthy when he moans.] Not much you can do about it either.
[there's still a surge of relief that floods him alongside contentment at the affirmation. whether or not it's true...it still feels good for some reason. even if levi is entirely unwilling to examine why that is as that fucking infectious smile feeds his own. he moans softly into erwin's mouth, his own opening easily to allow erwin's tongue to invade. he isn't isn't over the fact that kissing isn't as disgusting as he'd assumed...or the fact that his tongue is all too willing to wrap around erwin's like it was always supposed to.]
Aah shit...most guys get a court martial...manual labor. Or even time in a cell. Dunno how I'm gonna deal.
[all sarcasm aside, he moans deeply against erwin's mouth, still a little shocked at how sensitive his ass is just from being squeezed. no one warned him, but he still nods as he settles into erwin's lap, hands on his shoulders. his expression remains as serious as it always does, staring back at erwin as if they're discussing something as mundane as formation for the next expedition.]
Well yeah. You don't get to tell me how eager you are to fuck me and then not do it. Unless you got second thoughts.
[he's not so naive as to assume it'll be easy the first time. he's not that much of a dipshit, but he trusts erwin. he's always been good about handling pain. and compared to what the cables did to their legs earlier, it can't be that bad.]
Otherwise, hurry up. There's lube under the loose floorboard from that time Hange decided to 'gift' me. Back when we went through public records to find out when my birthday was.
[his face heats up just at the reminder of that stupid basket and all the sex aids in it. for men or women...she was right to assume gender didn't matter to him, but she's still lucky to be alive alive.]
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[there's still a surge of relief that floods him alongside contentment at the affirmation. whether or not it's true...it still feels good for some reason. even if levi is entirely unwilling to examine why that is as that fucking infectious smile feeds his own. he moans softly into erwin's mouth, his own opening easily to allow erwin's tongue to invade. he isn't isn't over the fact that kissing isn't as disgusting as he'd assumed...or the fact that his tongue is all too willing to wrap around erwin's like it was always supposed to.]
Aah shit...most guys get a court martial...manual labor. Or even time in a cell. Dunno how I'm gonna deal.
[all sarcasm aside, he moans deeply against erwin's mouth, still a little shocked at how sensitive his ass is just from being squeezed. no one warned him, but he still nods as he settles into erwin's lap, hands on his shoulders. his expression remains as serious as it always does, staring back at erwin as if they're discussing something as mundane as formation for the next expedition.]
Well yeah. You don't get to tell me how eager you are to fuck me and then not do it. Unless you got second thoughts.
[he's not so naive as to assume it'll be easy the first time. he's not that much of a dipshit, but he trusts erwin. he's always been good about handling pain. and compared to what the cables did to their legs earlier, it can't be that bad.]
Otherwise, hurry up. There's lube under the loose floorboard from that time Hange decided to 'gift' me. Back when we went through public records to find out when my birthday was.
[his face heats up just at the reminder of that stupid basket and all the sex aids in it. for men or women...she was right to assume gender didn't matter to him, but she's still lucky to be alive alive.]