For that moment, they share a softness that had rarely been afforded before, though they can better borrow against it now. Neither of them are good at slowing down, relaxing - always having to be in motion, chasing after something. But this little moment, with Erwin's cheek in his palm and nothing weighing them down, Levi burns into his heart.
Well, if a little cocksucking is all it takes, maybe it wouldn't be so bad to do it again.
Especially because he gets an eyeful of that very obvious bulge, and that sends a fresh tingling into his spine. He'd been joking, about Erwin enjoying it so much. Apparently he hadn't been that far off the mark. Well. He'll have to do something about that.
But what really has his heart stuttering to a halt is the man taking himself immediately off to the bathroom to wash, without Levi even having to say anything. There's no even joking attempt to kiss him, or even touch him, just a clear understanding and anticipation of his asks. He shouldn't be surprised - Erwin has always been happy to accommodate his preferences, as fussy and neurotic as they could be, but...it's still...incredible, to not even have to prompt or remind him.
His heart pounds a little harder in his chest as he stares after that golden head, naked on the bed, suddenly alone. It's now that everything starts to catch up with him - sweat on his skin, his cock softening and still slick from Erwin's mouth. There's a film on him that he needs to get off, a feeling that won't go away until he scrubs at his skin. But there's no point in doing that until Erwin gets taken care of.
So Levi slides to his feet, padding softly across the room to the bathroom, and leans lazily in the door frame as his husband finishes cleaning his mouth. Maybe it's fucking weird, because he's a fucking weirdo, but that alone somehow seems to be also rekindling his interest. As soon as Erwin finishes, Levi pushes into his space, cupping one hand at the back of his neck and one hand to the front of his pants, over his erection, rubbing generously.
"Gonna make me so fucking hot all over again, doing that." Brushing his teeth? Maybe. "Now kiss me."
And in case he doesn't get the memo, Levi will drag him in to press their lips together, squeezing at the shape of him through his pants.
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Well, if a little cocksucking is all it takes, maybe it wouldn't be so bad to do it again.
Especially because he gets an eyeful of that very obvious bulge, and that sends a fresh tingling into his spine. He'd been joking, about Erwin enjoying it so much. Apparently he hadn't been that far off the mark. Well. He'll have to do something about that.
But what really has his heart stuttering to a halt is the man taking himself immediately off to the bathroom to wash, without Levi even having to say anything. There's no even joking attempt to kiss him, or even touch him, just a clear understanding and anticipation of his asks. He shouldn't be surprised - Erwin has always been happy to accommodate his preferences, as fussy and neurotic as they could be, but...it's still...incredible, to not even have to prompt or remind him.
His heart pounds a little harder in his chest as he stares after that golden head, naked on the bed, suddenly alone. It's now that everything starts to catch up with him - sweat on his skin, his cock softening and still slick from Erwin's mouth. There's a film on him that he needs to get off, a feeling that won't go away until he scrubs at his skin. But there's no point in doing that until Erwin gets taken care of.
So Levi slides to his feet, padding softly across the room to the bathroom, and leans lazily in the door frame as his husband finishes cleaning his mouth. Maybe it's fucking weird, because he's a fucking weirdo, but that alone somehow seems to be also rekindling his interest. As soon as Erwin finishes, Levi pushes into his space, cupping one hand at the back of his neck and one hand to the front of his pants, over his erection, rubbing generously.
"Gonna make me so fucking hot all over again, doing that." Brushing his teeth? Maybe. "Now kiss me."
And in case he doesn't get the memo, Levi will drag him in to press their lips together, squeezing at the shape of him through his pants.