It would keep things so interesting that I'd never be able to write properly again.
[Erwin is very particular about his paperwork. If he makes a mistake, he starts over again. His handwriting is clear and intentionally made as easy to read as possible. If there are every any problems, he makes sure it can't be traced back to a misreading of anything he wrote. His father had always been very proud of Erwin's ability to write and read at a young age, which most likely drove his son to make his handwriting as legible as possible even from an early age. Getting praise from his father was the light of his life.
Come to think of it, getting praise from Levi is like that too, though he usually couches his words in more vulgarity than Erwin's father ever would. The blonde finds himself smiling. He thinks his father would have liked Levi's straight forwardness and disregard for any authority that couldn't prove itself to him. If they had ever met, he's sure Levi would have his father laughing in short order. Erwin knows he gets his odd sense of humor from the man. Despite the thoughts being bittersweet, they warm his heart all the same.]
Wait. What does 'working our your own frustrations' mean? [His hand moves down to rub at the base of Levi's spine, gently massaging away any easy knots he finds there.] I know normally that would mean you throwing a punch, but I wouldn't expect you to want that sort of thing in the bedroom... [He teases, so happy that he doesn't mind at all being silly. The fact that he keeps getting rare smiles and grins out of Levi only encourages him more.]
Oh, we're not going to have to tell her. She's going to figure it out just by looking at us. You know she's worryingly good about ferreting out secrets. That being said... [He returns Levi's kiss hungrily.] ...I've never looked forward to forced bedrest so much.
[It's both surprising and pleasing that Levi is the one to start them up for another round. Erwin would have expected him to be more concerned with cleaning up first, but this? This is far, far better. He likes it when his lover demands what he wants. Rolling them so he's hovering over Levi again, Erwin leans in to nibble along the outer shell of his ear.]
I think you'll find I have more than one more round, especially if you keep teasing at my chest like that. I don't know how you do it, but everywhere you touch feels like it's tingling.
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[Erwin is very particular about his paperwork. If he makes a mistake, he starts over again. His handwriting is clear and intentionally made as easy to read as possible. If there are every any problems, he makes sure it can't be traced back to a misreading of anything he wrote. His father had always been very proud of Erwin's ability to write and read at a young age, which most likely drove his son to make his handwriting as legible as possible even from an early age. Getting praise from his father was the light of his life.
Come to think of it, getting praise from Levi is like that too, though he usually couches his words in more vulgarity than Erwin's father ever would. The blonde finds himself smiling. He thinks his father would have liked Levi's straight forwardness and disregard for any authority that couldn't prove itself to him. If they had ever met, he's sure Levi would have his father laughing in short order. Erwin knows he gets his odd sense of humor from the man. Despite the thoughts being bittersweet, they warm his heart all the same.]
Wait. What does 'working our your own frustrations' mean? [His hand moves down to rub at the base of Levi's spine, gently massaging away any easy knots he finds there.] I know normally that would mean you throwing a punch, but I wouldn't expect you to want that sort of thing in the bedroom... [He teases, so happy that he doesn't mind at all being silly. The fact that he keeps getting rare smiles and grins out of Levi only encourages him more.]
Oh, we're not going to have to tell her. She's going to figure it out just by looking at us. You know she's worryingly good about ferreting out secrets. That being said... [He returns Levi's kiss hungrily.] ...I've never looked forward to forced bedrest so much.
[It's both surprising and pleasing that Levi is the one to start them up for another round. Erwin would have expected him to be more concerned with cleaning up first, but this? This is far, far better. He likes it when his lover demands what he wants. Rolling them so he's hovering over Levi again, Erwin leans in to nibble along the outer shell of his ear.]
I think you'll find I have more than one more round, especially if you keep teasing at my chest like that. I don't know how you do it, but everywhere you touch feels like it's tingling.