Levi cups eren's face and reaches up to slowly push his fringe back, he sensually kisses his forehead then moving on across his temples and cheeks to his neck. You hear eren's soft choked out whimpers as his eyes close in pleasure.
Omg why would you do this to me. Eren would totally fucking melt and Levi would just worship him, pressing kisses and whispers all over Erens skin, telling him how perfect he is.
Levi would reserve it for stressful times when they both need a break, but especially Eren.
He'd do it when Eren got mad at him, just as a distraction, and Eren would let him get away with it because it felt so good
"L-levi what are you - n-no, please, I'm trying to be mad at you!", Eren complained, but his voice grew softer with every syllable and every bit of sensible skin levi attached his mouth to, until it consisted only of helpless whimpers and incomprehensible pleas, of sighs and breathy moans. All the angry, reproachful words and all his well-thought-through arguments dissolved into mush as Levi's gentle lips and torturous tongue moved across his neck, along the collar of his jumper, past his adam's apple and up on the other side until he reached the spot right below Erens ear and took the lobe between his teeth to gingerly tug on it.
Eren let out an embarrassing high-pitched whine, murmuring, "you're the worst person in the world and I hate you" as he dug his fingers into the fabric of Levi's t-shirt to pull him closer.
