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Levi sighs as he finally gets back to his chambers.
It's already a routine: Wake up, work, get back to the abandoned castle they use as base and masturbate before cleaning up and going back to sleep.
Well, he doesn't always masturbate. Especially if his arms are hurting from killing titans, aside from feeling especially sticky and dirty after indulging. But it has become a repetitive task to relieve stress, anger and pent-up sexual frustration.
Sure, he could just find himself a night with someone, be it a civilian or a comrade. It wasn't easy when there were more deaths every day to tell the truth, and he didn't like the idea of being very open about his needs with his closest companions. That meant building trust and becoming attached to someone who could disappear at any moment.
No, it was already an annoyance in and of itself. And if he could handle it on his own, he was going to do it.
Today is one of those nights. A candle on his nightstand accompanies him in the darkness of his room, as he disposes of his undergarments after tossing his annoying uniform to the side.
Levi reaches for his oil bottle, hidden in the false bottom of one of his drawers. Quietly, the ravenette hums, letting his hand, as always, venture to his noble parts, which despite not being the ones he would like to have, he was sufficiently satisfied. He bites his lower lip as he lets his rough fingers begin to massage around his sex. With the help of some oil, Levi begins to play with his clitoris, which seemed to be what worked best for him. Especially if he was physically tired like now, since sensitivity made the job easier.
Anyway, the boy just guided his fingers to his cunt, and taking advantage of how slippery his fingers were with the oil, he simply wet around it before slipping one of his fingers inside. Silent, as always.
He couldn't even think that anyone would ever listen to him. No, it was the last thing he wanted.
With a sigh, the boy continued with his little session of pleasure. He hated taking longer than necessary on this, after all — if he did, he usually began to feel disgusted at the sensation in his fingers, and he couldn't really ignore it. He had always been like this.
Being too focused on getting the job done quickly, the man naturally didn't notice someone knocking on his door. After those three knocks and a short wait with no response, that person gave themself permission to check if the Captain was even there.
Kicking off their boots, they slowly walked down the room's small hallway before glancing around to see if Levi was where he had previously said he would be. Indeed, their brown eyes caught the delectable view of Captain Levi pleasuring himself. Deciding not to interrupt, considering he hadn't noticed their presence, they walked away.
Leaving the stack of papers they had for Levi outside his door, Hanji smiled with a brilliant idea in mind. Yeah, maybe that could help the Captain. With that in mind, they went to sleep, already scheming.
The next morning, Hanji got down to business. They asked for a considerable amount of materials, and although Levi didn't ask (because it's normal for Hanji to come up with a passion project) he agreed to get the stuff they needed, sending scouts for them.
Having a rough sketch of their project, Hanji began to think about how to make it work, and soon they had a complete blueprint in the privacy of their room, where no one would ask.
Around lunch time the materials finally arrived. Hanji moved the boxes on their own to their room, where their tools rested, and, after taking their snack with them, they started working. They wouldn't come out of their room for about four to five hours. Even more, perhaps.
It was around 7 pm that they backed off, staring at their creation and testing it as many times as needed. Couldn't risk harming their Captain, that was final.
He then walked around to check that Levi hadn't gone to bed yet. The man was an early sleeper, so he wouldn't be surprised if he had to deliver his little gift another day, considering they didn't want to run into Levi while doing so.
Thankfully, the coast was clear. They simply hurried on, taking the little machine and tucking it under their jacket in case they ran into anyone. They could hear Levi scolding Eren downstairs, so they knew the room was empty.
Incorrect.
Their brown eyes met blue ones the moment they opened Levi's door.
With his hands on some papers that rested on Levi's desk, Erwin seemed to be organizing documents. They looked at each other with confusion on both sides, before, as usual, Hanji broke the silence, quickly hiding the machine behind their back, a movement that didn't go unnoticed by the Commander.
Shit.
—Commander.
—Hanji. I thought Levi had forbidden you to waltz in here. — Erwin jests, holding the stack of papers that Hanji recognized as the ones they left for Levi the night before.
Hanji couldn't stop the snort after hearing that. —Well, not literally, but he doesn't like me coming in here. Dunno why. Bet he doesn't complain about you. — they followed along, hoping Erwin hadn't noticed "that" already.
Unfortunately, the Commander did, and he was quick to question.
—What did you bring? I'm surprised if Levi asked you to get him something. He likes doing stuff on his own.
Hanji felt themself sweat. —Aha, I just brought him a little gift. Had an idea for something he might like, so… Yeah. But I'm pretty sure he'll just throw it right to my face if I give it in person, so I'll just leave it here. To avoid any damage to my precious face, that is.
Erwin chuckled. He seemed to be in good spirits lately. —What is it? — he asks, curious. Hanji feels like they're going to die of embarrassment, and it wasn't even their own toy.
—It's a secret. Who knows, maybe you'll tell him if I tell you, Commander. You both are pretty close after all. — they blurt out as quick as possible to avoid the question.
—You're right. But if it's a gift, I wouldn't really want to ruin the surprise. — he insists. Maybe? Hanji isn't sure, and they feel cornered. Better get this over with… Right?
Hanji let out a sigh. —Alright. But don't question my little train of thought, it's just a comrade helping another. Don't ask anything. It's my little invention. — they said as they stopped hiding the machine. Erwin stared with questioning eyes before Hanji could literally see him turn bright red.
—Hanji– — he started, but they shut him up.
—I said no questions!
Erwin nods, a bit uncertain about what to do about the crazy comrade he had. Levi would definitely be mad. Really mad.
They both find themselves leaving the room quickly after Hanji left the object over the bed, Erwin pulling on his boots at the speed of light before they both look at each other. Hanji shushed at him before they hurried off.
Erwin sighed. He didn't want to be the one to find Levi mad, but he had to wait for the Captain, since he left new documents waiting to be filled.
So after sending the papers to the capital in Sina by messenger owl, Erwin waited.
He heard Levi enter his room later, and obviously quickly retreated from the surroundings so he wouldn't have to be the one to calm Levi down. If Hanji was going to give him such a gift, Hanji would take responsibility.
Levi stared in silence, quickly locking the door as soon as he found the damned machine. Next to it was a little letter on how to use it, yet Levi didn't ignore the messy handwriting he immediately recognised as Hanji Zöe's. That little shit. They wouldn't be saved just for fleeing the scene, and soon Levi was stomping over to their room.
Hanji immediately noticed from the harsh footsteps outside of their room, already taking a shovel from their tools to dig their own grave and filling out a death certificate.
—Don't kill me! — Hanji said as they held the shovel for dear life after Levi literally kicked the door open.
Levi's eyelid twitches. —If you give me enough reasons not to do so I'll let you go.
Soon, they were being dragged into Levi's room, who immediately locked the door again. The shoes were immediately removed (Levi's room, Levi's rules) and soon they were pinned against a wall. —May I ask what the fuck was going through your head.
—You looked like you were frustrated. Just wanted to help out since I can pretty much understand. — Hanji blurted and immediately slapped their mouth shut. Okay they fucked up they were going to die, not even because of a titan but because their Captain would murder them and oh my–
—Might I ask how you came to this conclusion? — Levi asked dangerously.
Hanji felt like they were going to die. —I… Might have heard you last night. As I was passing by. — they lied. No, they were going to deliver documents and annoy him on purpose and ran into such a scene.
Levi frowned, yet Hanji looked so scared he just scoffed as he looked away. —Fine. But if you do this sort of shit again I'm definitely punching you in the face.
Oh thank the Goddesses.
—However, — Levi added, and the colour in Hanji's face faded as quickly as it appeared a moment ago. —I'm not using it without a demonstration that it works. I'm throwing you from Wall Rose without ODM gear if that shit harms me.
—Okay! Just stop with the death threats. I adore living and if I die it has to be in duty. — they said, pressing their hands together and hoping Levi would forgive their life.
Levi hummed in agreement, as they sat on the bed, a leg elegantly placed over the other, and with arms crossed, he signaled with his eyes to the machine.
—You mean you want me to use it? — Hanji quickly asks, red as a tomato.
Levi is quick to shake his head. —I'm not using it if you get it dirty. Just show me how to set it. And if I hear someone talking about this I'm murdering you slow and painfully, so don't go telling anyone I agreed to keep it.
Hanji immediately nodded, even putting their fist over their heart before showing Levi how to use the artifact. So, Hanji really made it. And just for him. Levi would be lying if he said he didn't feel flattered.
Paying close attention to Hanji's words, Levi followed their movements in order to get the machine going. Fundamentally, it was similar to the ODM gear. Shouldn't be too hard, and Hanji was explaining carefully so Levi wouldn't have to use his brain much. Soon, Levi steps forward.
—May I try to set it? So I can verify I got it all right. — he asks. They step aside, letting the Captain fidget with the machine, and as they sit on the bed, they immediately start having mental images of how it would make Levi feel. The blood rushed to their face, turning their cheeks vermilion before they realized they liked the idea of seeing Levi a little messed up. Smirking, they imagined a bit more as they stared at Levi, who actually got the machine going at the first try. Brilliant.
Levi immediately noticed the predatory stare Hanji had over him. He slightly shivered. He had seen Hanji acting like this, but not towards him. It was mostly when Hanji was studying the titans. He felt like a prey and he definitely didn't like that, immediately standing up and staring back at them. —You seem excited.
Hanji doesn't answer, instead directly attacking, grabbing the short man by the arm and bringing them to their lap, to try and check his reaction. Smirking in delight when Levi sat more comfortably in their legs instead of pushing them off or directly screaming at them to fuck off. Good. He didn't seem to mind.
Asserting dominance, Levi presses his weight over Hanji, making them lay down in the velvety bed. —You're quite bold to do that. But I'm sorry, I'm the Captain here.
Levi, still sitting on their lap, laid lower until their lips met in a hurried kiss, Levi keeping them pinned down. However, Hanji's hands were free, so they didn't doubt using them, immediately taking hold of Levi's waist and venturing to his ass without any shame.
It's soft, plump and nice. Hanji doesn't take long to squeeze, smiling between the heated kiss when Levi growls in response.
Between groping from both parties, Hanji manages to lower Levi's pants. Levi stops kissing, immediately licking his lips clean so he doesn't feel weird about it, and looks at them. —I've gotta tell you something if you want to do this first…
—I feel like I already know. This isn't about satisfying me, it's about you, because you're the frustrated one.
Levi looks away in unspeakable embarrassment. He should have expected it. Hanji is already brilliant, and they can understand his situation. Inwardly thanking Hanji for being the way they are, he just let Hanji continue.
Hanji understood his struggle, after all.
Hanji grabbed him around the waist, pulling him close and sighing between hitched breaths. —Take off the binder. Might hurt yourself otherwise. — they say, quickly stealing a kiss from Levi's lips.
—... Yeah. — he takes a deep breath. It's not like Hanji would say anything. They're similar. It's alright.
Zöe senses he's a bit worried, so they quickly caress Levi's back as they gently bite on his neck. —You're looking real handsome right now. 'm lucky I get to have a hot guy like you in bed. — Hanji whispers, emphasizing the affirmation words hoping it'll work. They can feel Levi shiver before he nods.
—I'm lucky too. You're still an asshole though. — Levi half takes the compliment and half dodges it. Seemed to work though, as he starts uncovering his chest to take off the tight binder.
Hanji respectfully doesn't stare as he does so, and soon they continue their fiery kissing session, as they take off their glasses and place them aside.
Hanji's hands caress all over Levi's body, but they always seem to end up on the man's butt, trying to slip between his thighs. Meanwhile, Levi is not much different. A while ago he had already unbuttoned Hanji's shirt, and had his hands cupping Hanji's breasts without much trouble. They seemed to like that, so Levi continued caressing their chest.
However, Hanji reminds him that this is their gift for him. Their hands slowly pull down his underwear, which already had a small wet patch. It took them absolutely no time to have their fingers playing with Levi's clit, making the older sigh on their lips with delight. In response, Levi begins to gently move his hips in search of more, and Hanji slides their fingers into Levi with no problem from the wetness in his crotch.
Levi nimbly slaps his hand over his mouth to avoid moaning. Of course, it is totally different if it is someone else who does it. Panting, Levi whispers a plea for more, and Hanji is happy that they can make him feel that way, obliging with satisfaction and touching any part that might make the ravenette jolt with pleasure.
—Let it out. I like your deep voice. Makes me horny. Come on, weren't you the Captain? — they jest. Levi reminds himself of his position, and the fact that he could dominate the situation himself.
So, he sits up, accommodating. —Eat me out if you want to be given orders, then. — Levi scoffs, yet internally feels amazing that he can have control. Hanji simply nods and he lets himself gently sit on their face, holding a mewl when Hanji simply does what he said. Levi whimpers over his hand. He's throbbing so damn hard, and he can feel himself wet — doesn't know if it's Hanji's spit or his own slick. He can't even bring himself to think it's disgusting.
It feels amazing.
He lowers himself over Hanji's body, too, undoing their pants and deciding to do the same to them. He doesn't expect them to hold his head with their thighs, yet they do, so he focuses on pleasuring his partner the same way Hanji is making him see stars right now.
He also bites on Hanji's thighs, enjoying how they gently squeeze him and keep him close to their pelvis.
Levi is whimpering and he can't even stop now, because his mouth is busy with Hanji.
The latter decides to try something new on him, sticking two fingers inside and moving them quickly. Levi tenses, as he feels the familiar warmth in his belly that tells him that he's about to release.
He quickly lets them know before he continues eating Hanji out.
Soon he feels himself clench and whimper, stiffening as he buries his face between Hanji's thighs and feels them savoring him. It's half humiliating and half amazing. He should've had sex with Hanji from the start.
He instantly bit their thigh when Hanji didn't stop, driving him into overstimulation. That he didn't like. —Enough, enough– can't keep up. — he whispers, and Hanji lets him go. Instead, he simply sits between Hanji's legs and continues licking and toying with their clit so they'd climax soon. He hoped they were enjoying it as much as he did, and by Hanji's expression, of course they were having the time of their life.
He gasps when he feels Hanji close their legs, gently catching his head as they grab a handful of his hair to keep him down and continue as they come.
They release him as they both pant. Levi licks his lips, feeling Hanji's slick on him. He knows they do too, and before they can think, they're already over each other's mouths again, and Levi is again gently stroking their breasts, and Hanji is again squeezing his ass.
They continued until they noticed it was around 2:30 am. After Levi whisper-yelled (?) at them to go take a bath, they ended up sleeping in Levi's bed.
Morning arrived unceremoniously, and Levi was the first to wake up. Immediately leaving bed and walking outside to get breakfast. Supposed Hanji would want too, so he got them their food (earning suspicious stares from the squad, especially Erwin), and left upstairs again. He arrived when Hanji was waking up.
—Ah, food! — was the first thing Hanji said, literally screaming. There would be no doubt for the rest that Hanji was currently with Levi, and that was weird. Rumours started spreading.
Naturally, Erwin decided to check up on them. Especially Hanji, questioning why they were with Levi considering how grumpy Levi is about them and how loud they are.
Levi immediately hid the machine when he heard knocks on the door, then opened. —Commander.
Hanji tensed in bed. Only wearing a blouse and a pair of shorts, their undergarments to be more specific, it was obvious that they'd be caught if Erwin walked inside.
Of course Levi would let him in despite Hanji's presence. Levi always did anything Erwin asked.
Their eyes silently met Erwin's, and the taller one obviously understood what happened last night. The blush on his cheeks said it all, but in order to spare his subordinates the embarrassment, Erwin only greeted the way he always did every morning. —Hanji, good morning to you too. Did you sleep well?
—... Yeah. Was warm. — they said, fixing their glasses as a reason to not stare at their Commander.
Erwin hummed. —Glad to know that. Anyways, Levi. Your documents.
Levi got on it immediately as soon as Erwin left. God, that was awkward.
The day proceeded without more casualties. Aside from Hanji stealing Levi away to make out sometimes, but nothing much. Well, not that Levi minds. He feels amazing after disposing of so much stress with Hanji. It was obvious, he was so relaxed today. He didn't even scream at Eren.
Well, that's the wonders that good sex can do to frustrated people.
However, as the days went by, stress and impotence became normal for the soldiers as they suffered more deaths and failures than usually. The Female Titan issue was the worst.
Now everyone just sighed at the table as they ate.
One particular night Levi walks inside his room, taking the machine Hanji gifted him. He had been using it a lot lately.
He set it, and comfortable in his bed, he sat down in his bed and disposed of his underwear. Soon, he just lays down and lets the machine relieve him. He freezes when he hears knocks on the door. A visitor around 11 pm? He hadn't kept up with Hanji since that one time, but he thought it could be them.
His eyes slightly widen when he finds himself face to… Chest with Erwin. He's so tall. It upsets Levi how he's literally towering over him without even noticing.
—Levi. — he whispers, a bit distracted at the sight of the Captain with a single shirt and shorts covering him up. He swears he can see Levi's marked abs even if the shirt isn't translucent. His imagination is running wild, and he hasn't stopped thinking about the fact that Hanji and Levi had sex. The idea itself appeals to him. More than anything because he is intensely curious about what Levi Ackerman was like in the privacy of his bed.
—Yes, Erwin? — he asks. He's quite nervous, but he doesn't let it show in his countenance.
The blond man steps forward, causing Levi to step back. —I need to speak to you.
—Can't it be tomorrow? — he asks. He didn't have enough time to hide the machine. Just to turn it off. —I'm sleepy.
—If you're sleepy, you wouldn't have the candles on. It'd be dangerous. —Erwin counters. Levi's thoughts kinda went off. Erwin looked damn hot with that serious face and those huge pecs of him.
Don't drool, Levi, just tell him you're going to sleep now and walk back inside.
But he can't do that. —Wait a minute. I'll fix my bed. Take out your shoes meanwhile. Don't want your dust inside my chambers.
Erwin obliges. Meanwhile, Levi sprints inside to place the machine under the bed again, but Erwin had been quick at disposing of his shoes and saw it. He cleared his throat as Levi looked back at him, frozen. For fucks sake.
This couldn't be happening.
Levi immediately stands up with his hands up to explain, but the oil bottle on the nightstand is still there and Erwin can still see it. —Levi. Did I interrupt?
—... No use in hiding shit. Yes, yes you did. Mind leaving now?
—No, that actually had something to do with what I wanted to talk about with you. — and Levi is stiffening already.
Can't keep you here, you're too fucking hot and I can't just drool over my goddamn Commander like this. He thinks, but doesn't say.
—What is it? — the ravenette asks, sitting in his chair.
Erwin walks forward. —I want to help you, too. — he says. Levi stares in confusion.
—With..? — he asks, a little lost. He was fucking himself real hard with the machine before, of course he'd be a bit dazed.
Erwin stares down at Levi's legs. Always sitting with a leg up and another down. His thighs look dreamy. Erwin yearns to touch them. And he says so. —Sex, Levi. I noticed how relaxed you were after that night with Zöe. Thought it might do us good.
Levi stood silent.
Yeah, he was just drooling for him, but he wasn't sure.
Hanji had understood his struggles. He didn't know if Erwin knew about it at all.
—Depends.
Erwin raised an eyebrow. —What might be your requirements?
—I'm not like you. I'm sure you get what I mean. You're not dumb. I think. — he mentioned as he pointed to his chest.
Erwin took a second before connecting the dots, humming. —It's okay with me.
—Don't you dare touch me like how you would a woman, or you're out. I don't care that you're my superior, if you do it I'm kicking you out literally.
—Noted. — Erwin says. —Is there anything else you might require?
Levi thinks for a second. —I don't want to get pregnant.
—Alright. I'll pull out then.
Levi stayed silent for a second before frowning. —I'd prefer a spermicide, but alright.
They both nodded. Invitingly, Levi opened his legs as his stare drifted away, embarrassed.
Erwin walked forward, taking Levi in his arms and placing him in his bed. He quickly took off Levi's shirt, and leaned forward to kiss. Levi was quick to kiss back, And soon they were both making out intensely. Erwin let his hands fulfill the fantasy, cupping Levi's thighs and spreading them apart, patting his round butt and enjoying every inch of his pale skin.
Levi just let him do as he pleases, perhaps trying to experiment with not being in control, unlike with Hanji.
—I've got to tell you, — Erwin starts as he lowers himself on Levi's neck, biting on the skin and making the shorter man groan. —I'm not sure if it'll work out. — he accepts, embarrassed.
Levi stares in concern and confusion for a second, before Erwin grabs his hand and places it on the blonde's bulge. Levi feels him for a second before turning a deep shade of red. —I'll be alright.
—If you say so. If it's too much I don't mind an oral instead.
—... Yessir.
Erwin took a deep breath. He'd fuck Levi senseless if he just said that again. In this context at least, it was extremely arousing.
Levi is impatient at this point, grabbing Erwin by the collar of his shirt to kiss him angrily. The clothes are gone quickly, because it shows that Levi does not want to go slow. He is experiencing more. Erwin, while somewhat concerned about his own size, had faith that Levi could take it just fine. He wanted to hold on to those wet dreams he had about Levi since what happened with Hanji.
—Shit, — Levi whimpers when Erwin puts his hand over his crotch, feeling the taller man caressing his sensible clit. Soon he found out it'd be better not to look at Erwin more, he was embarrassed.
So, putting himself on all fours, he let Erwin do as he pleased and simply kept a pillow between his arms and close to his face so as not to make any noise, because no one could assure him that he wouldn't moan like a whore. With that girth Erwin had, even Levi felt a bit intimidated.
He feels Erwin's hand feel his body, every muscle of his back. —I figured your body would be great, but this is even more than what I bargained for. — Smith mutters under his breath. —How could I not want to fuck you.
—You asshole, stop staring and start moving. I want cock.
—You're so eager. — Erwin is entertained.
Levi rolls his eyes, before spreading himself. Erwin sighs, looking at him with those eyes. Levi was once again prey, and he was ready to give himself. At some point Erwin took the oil, because now he was using it to prepare it. Although Levi was already quite prepared, Erwin preferred to be cautious, and applied a generous amount on his hard cock as soon as he threw his undergarments away.
—Can't you be slower? I'm not a fan of teasing. — Levi whined. Erwin was about to talk, but since he knew Ackerman was desperate, he just pushed the tip inside, listening to the gasp that left Levi's lips.
Erwin leaned closer, making Levi look at him before kissing, as Levi leaned forward to make out harsher.
It was enough of a distraction for Erwin to go through with the penetration, considering how tight Levi was, even after fucking himself with a goddamn toy. Levi, no longer able to hold on, simply pushed his hips back and let his butt meet Erwin's pelvis.
Thus began the scorching sway, with Erwin placing his hands on Levi — one on his muscled back and another on his slender waist, to pull him with power. The room was filled with curses and moans from the ravenette, which were drowned by the pillows, Erwin's groans and the slapping of skin against skin. God fucking forget about the care he wanted to have with Levi, he just wanted to fuck him open.
Fuck him until he couldn't remember his name, until he had to inevitably pull out his cock to avoid cumming on Levi. It would have looked stupidly hot to see his cum drip from Levi's open hole after fucking, but he guessed watching him swallow would be awesome and hot too.
—Fuckin' forget it– I'll use a spermicide later, feels too good. Wanna be full. — he heard Levi whimper against the pillow.
Erwin chuckled as he squeezed his ass. —Sure. I've been wanting that since I imagined how you used Hanji's little gift.
The next few minutes were the slapping of their wet skins together, spanking that Levi asked Erwin for between whimpers, and now Levi was trying to stay strong against the brutal orgasm he was feeling, tensing and moaning into the pillow. He felt so fucking tired and dirty, but the feel of Erwin's cock still not coming made it clear to him that he had to let the blonde pursue his own release. He needed to feel it.
And oh, he was going to have it. Erwin, after all, immediately understood what his dear Captain wanted, and happily obliged, as he began to fuck him harder. He also played with the black-haired man's oversensitive clit, making the latter grab onto the cushions as if his life depended on it.
The sight was so delectable, so fantastic, that it didn't take long for Erwin to grab Levi by the hips and pull him close to him, pouring all his thick cum into him.
—You're a fucking beast. — Levi gasped as he tried to catch his air back. He felt as if something exploded inside of him. His slick slowly trickled down.
Erwin, sensing what Levi might be yearning for, takes him to the personal bathroom everyone has inside their chambers, getting ready for a shower to clean up, while the shorter man mumbles a little recipe for a spermicide. Erwin, putting on some clothes, left to do the concoction, while Levi began to think about everything that had happened while he washed his sore private parts in the water.
That had been primal and wild in a delightful way. He felt almost like an animal in heat just thinking about it.
Might as well try with the rest of the veterans, if that meant disposing of stress with them too.