Maybe he should make Erwin rinse his mouth before they kiss more often. The lingering taste of it isn't unpleasant - far better than what it might otherwise have been if he hadn't, so that alone makes him happy. But it's very clear Levi definitely has other plans, arching into the touches along his spine. He's not interested again for his own sake...yet...but it's possible his body could be persuaded again, in short order.

Really, his goal is pretty simple.

He teases Erwin with another rub or two before his hands start pulling at his clothes, belt and closures of his pants, tugging the hem of his shirt upwards to press his palms to warm skin. It's clear that his objective is to get Erwin just as naked as he is, longing suddenly to just be skin to skin with him. Perhaps having his cock sucked flipped some kind of switch in his brain, or maybe whatever is tripping his desire from earlier just hasn't left him. Whatever it is, he's stripping Erwin's clothes away, kissing him, scraping nails over skin. As tempting as it is to just jerk him off right here, there's a perfectly good shower nearby.

Levi allows himself a few minutes of feeling up Erwin's chest, leaving a few hot kisses to his skin before forcing himself away long enough to flip on the water, letting it run to hot. Stepping in carefully, he looks back at his husband, expectant.

"Coming?"