He does enjoy a good makeout session if Erwin reads him particularly romantic poetry (which, admittedly, is probably often, and now might be even more likely to lead to sex, let's be honest). Maybe some people might find it weird, but there is something nice about delving into a freshly cleaned mouth. Oh well.

The sound of Erwin's back cracking makes Levi stare at him in alarm for a brief second.

"Oi...you need to get more exercise from now on." Seriously sir, what the hell? "Should make you start training again."

Seems like a good chance he'd be happy to boss Erwin around in the bedroom.

But it's nice to be pulled in again, settling himself at Erwin's left to feel his arm around him to have unimpeded access to stroke his cock. Levi hums a little at the suggestion, somewhat noncommittal, but as he palms his husband's thick length, water running over them both, he seems to think about it for a bit.

"...maybe," he says, giving Erwin the barest squeeze, letting the head push through the space between his thumb and forefinger. "If we do it in here."

They could even try it right now...

Gray eyes angle upward, hand pausing.

"How close are you?"