Levi's POV
I search around Erwins closet. I pull down his favorite sweatshirt and slowly put it on, struggling to figure out where the sleeves are. Its alot bigger on me considering our size difference, but I don't mind.
I leave his room and go to my office, playing around with the shirt. I roll up the sleeves and head to the kitchen, pouring water into the kettle with full intention of making some tea. I wait impatiently and tap my fingers on my cheek, lolling my head to the side. I'm so caught up in the kettle boiling that I don't realize Erwin has entered the kitchen until I feel a strong pair of arms wrap around me and hug me close.
"Have you seen my shirt?" He asked sarcastically.
"No." I reply simply.
"You sure you're not wearing it right now?" He says, clearly amused.
"I'm sure."
"Are you positive?"
"Only fools are positive."
( Please tell me you guys know what movie that's from. )
He laughs and shuffles his entire body closer to mine. I don't mind. I enjoy his company. Mostly his warmth though. I turn around and look at him, almost laughing at the sight.
His hair was all messy and he had light eyebags. He had some stubble on his chin from forgetting to shave. I reach up to part his hair and groan at how hard it is to reach it. The shirt lifts and I blush as I realize I didn't really bother to put on underwear. Mercifully, he didnt notice.
I part his hair, though it doesnt really stay in place without the gel and shrug. He leans down and kisses me, pressing my back up against the marble counter next to the stove.
I kiss him back and gasp as he presses his pelvis against mine. He shoves his tongue onto mine and I let out an unintentional moan. He grabs my ass roughly and I tap his chest lightly, forcing him to pull back.
I pant heavily and jump as the kettle goes off. I remove it from the stove and set it on the counter. I don't want tea anymore though. I want Erwin.
I swivel back around and wrap my arms around his neck, hopping up to place my legs on his waist. I kissed him again and he blindly lead us back to the bedroom. He laid me down on the bed and I subconsciously felt around me for the silky white sheets.
He runs his hands up and down my abdomen, easily slipping around my skin since the shirt is so loose. I begin to take off the soft fabric until he stops me.
"Leave it on." He says in a low voice.
"Erwin.." I moan slightly as his hands carress my thighs.
He reaches for the lube and quickly coats his fingers. I can feel my cock growing from excitement. I covered my mouth as he stuck one finger in, twisting it as he pulled in and out. I adjust rather quickly and he stick in the second finger, creating a scissoring motion as he works his fingers inside of me.
I gulp as he gently curls his fingers and prods them deeper and deeper until he brushes against my prostate. I moan and my lip quivers as he adds the third finger. I can feel my cock twitching, waiting for Erwin to shove his cock inside. He removes his fingers and coats his dick in lube. I sit up slightly to watch him as he lines up with my hole.
"Oh- fu...ah...shit.." I try not to moan loud as he pushes in halfway.
After what felt like an eternity, he was entirely inside me and I felt full. He was huge, like his cock will leave an imprint inside of me after he fucks me. I look at him and nod, telling him its okay to move. Erwin moves slow and steadily, grinding his hips into me carefully. He gradually speeds his movements up and I cover my mouth with the back of my hand while breathing out staggered moans. My voice is making "ah" and "nnh" sounds. The sound of skin clapping fills my ears as he thrusts into me harder. He's rolling his hips into me , causing my back to arch in a way I know excites him.
My mouth has formed into the shape of an O as I resist the urge to scream for him. I shut my eyes tight when he grabs my dick, jacking it roughly. My body wants so much more, but I know I can barely take what hes giving to me right now.
He undoes the large buttons in the center of the sweatshirt so that my chest is exposed, but doesnt take it off. He kisses my neck while moving his hand to slap my ass.
"Fuck!" I accidentally let out at the contact.
He seems to like that reaction, because he does it again. And again. Until my ass is red, stained with his hand print. He pulls away from my neck and out of me while he flips me over, slamming back in immediately. I pull my knees up to my and arch my back to expose my ass more. He continues slapping it as I moan shamelessly into the pillow. His free hand reaches around my body and plays with my nipple.
"Ah...a...ahh...nn...im gonna..nn.." I grip the bedsheets tightly.
I lift my head from the pillow but he shoves it back down. Saliva has covered the pillow, and I feel it dribble onto my chin. I tremble slightly as he holds my head into the pillow and moan a muffled mantra of his name.
"Fuck.... Just like that." He moans as he smacks my ass one more time.
"Erwin...I'm gonna cum...gonna--!!!" I moan out as I release all over the sheets and my stomach.
As I'm riding out my high he cums inside, causing my legs to shake aggressively. I pant heavily as he pulls out and lays right next to me. I wrap my shaking leg around his waist and breathe in his scent. Lavender...and sweat. Our chests rose heavily as I look up at him. He reaches down and carresses my left cheek.
"You look so cute with your hair all messy and your right cheek pressed into my chest." He says while smiling. I chuckle and lean into his hand.
"My tea." I say quietly, remembering the forgotten kettle I abandoned.
