Well frankly that sounds like a good way to get him to do anything you want, sir.
Erwin might be a bit softer than before, but Levi definitely isn't complaining about that. No matter what, he'll still be the same man underneath; have the same eyes and the same voice and same mind and same heart, even if all the rest goes. But still - no point in allowing him to lose so much reasonable mobility before he's forty. At the very least, Erwin could join him for warm-ups and some pair stretching.
Levi wouldn't say no to another blow job sometime (at least not on principle), but he doesn't even register that he's misinterpreted the offer. Of course, he has no illusions that he's going to manage anything nearly as good as what Erwin did for him - his mouth just isn't big enough, for one, and he'd never even imagined ever wanting to put his mouth on anyone's anything before today.
But it just...seems like something he wants to try, now. At the very least, if he somehow can't manage to make it work even in the shower, then he'll know he gave it his best shot at reciprocating.
"Okay," he says, giving his husband a few more lazy strokes, but nothing too stimulating. "Okay. Just try to give me some warning before you shoot your load." He might be willing to experiment a bit now, but ending up with a mouthful of spunk still doesn't seem all that appealing. They've fooled around enough that Levi is fairly certain he knows Erwin's tells for orgasm...but he's not had to watch for them from so far down before.
And down he goes - getting carefully to his knees on the hard floor of the shower, steadying himself against Erwin's hips. The difference in their sizes is a bit ridiculous sometimes, and he has to wrap a hand around Erwin's heavy cock to keep it at a better angle for his mouth. Levi fists him a few more times. Perhaps for a few moments it seems as though he's having second thoughts, but then he finally sets his lips to hot flesh, mouthing lightly along the shaft as he meanders up towards the head with experimental licks and kisses. Things might be slower than what Erwin wants or needs at the moment, but Levi just carefully takes his time, until finally he leads the head breach inside his mouth. Erwin is soft and a little salty on his tongue, and even just this much seems to fill him so completely.
Eyes gray like stormclouds roll upward to look at his husband, looking for reassurance that he at least isn't completely failing in this attempt already.
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Erwin might be a bit softer than before, but Levi definitely isn't complaining about that. No matter what, he'll still be the same man underneath; have the same eyes and the same voice and same mind and same heart, even if all the rest goes. But still - no point in allowing him to lose so much reasonable mobility before he's forty. At the very least, Erwin could join him for warm-ups and some pair stretching.
Levi wouldn't say no to another blow job sometime (at least not on principle), but he doesn't even register that he's misinterpreted the offer. Of course, he has no illusions that he's going to manage anything nearly as good as what Erwin did for him - his mouth just isn't big enough, for one, and he'd never even imagined ever wanting to put his mouth on anyone's anything before today.
But it just...seems like something he wants to try, now. At the very least, if he somehow can't manage to make it work even in the shower, then he'll know he gave it his best shot at reciprocating.
"Okay," he says, giving his husband a few more lazy strokes, but nothing too stimulating. "Okay. Just try to give me some warning before you shoot your load." He might be willing to experiment a bit now, but ending up with a mouthful of spunk still doesn't seem all that appealing. They've fooled around enough that Levi is fairly certain he knows Erwin's tells for orgasm...but he's not had to watch for them from so far down before.
And down he goes - getting carefully to his knees on the hard floor of the shower, steadying himself against Erwin's hips. The difference in their sizes is a bit ridiculous sometimes, and he has to wrap a hand around Erwin's heavy cock to keep it at a better angle for his mouth. Levi fists him a few more times. Perhaps for a few moments it seems as though he's having second thoughts, but then he finally sets his lips to hot flesh, mouthing lightly along the shaft as he meanders up towards the head with experimental licks and kisses. Things might be slower than what Erwin wants or needs at the moment, but Levi just carefully takes his time, until finally he leads the head breach inside his mouth. Erwin is soft and a little salty on his tongue, and even just this much seems to fill him so completely.
Eyes gray like stormclouds roll upward to look at his husband, looking for reassurance that he at least isn't completely failing in this attempt already.