Eruri stories(Erwin x Levi)

Oneshot's 38

A: N 1. This is literally just porn

2. I like Erwin calling Levi a slut

3. All that drool @.@

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The first drop of rain lands on the top of Levi's head and he chooses to ignore it. The second lands on his cheek and before he knows it, the field is littered with heavy raindrops. The scouts he's training do their best to carry on, however when one of them slips in the mud and the entire group falls into a fit of laughter, Levi rolls his eyes and tells them to head back inside until the weather improves. By this point, it's coming down hard, loud enough that Levi has to shout over it for the group to hear. They don't hesitate running for cover, their clothes dripping already.

Levi's the last one inside and his uniform is completely soaked through. His shirt sticks to him in the most uncomfortable way, his trousers rub against his thighs and his ODM gear is digging into him. He's in a foul mood; wet, cold and uncomfortable as he storms through the halls to Erwin's office.

The door swings open and Hange turns to him from leaning over Erwin's desk. Their eyes scan over his body before they burst into laughter, only adding to Levi's mood.

"What the hell happened to you?"

"Fuck off." Levi snaps and flicks his dripping wet hair out of his eyes. He approaches Erwin's desk, noticing the way Erwin's eyes are raking over his body. His gaze is hot on Levi's see-through shirt and he crosses his arms, suddenly feeling exposed.

"Training will have to wait. It's pissing it down out there." Levi says.

Erwin finally drags his eyes away and back to his desk. He clears his throat before speaking.

"I can see that." He replies. "It's good that you're here, Levi. I was just going over the plans for the next expedition."

"You asked me to come after I'd finished with the recruits." Levi states.

"That's a different matter." He says and waves his hand. Levi can probably guess what that different matter is.

They've been seeing each other in secret for months now. Really, Levi has lost track of how long it's been. The first time was an alcohol induced fuck that turned into a week of secret meet-ups. It was nothing more than sex - mindless, animalistic sex - that sometimes became slow, sensual love-making. And honestly, Levi didn't mind either. He enjoyed just having Erwin around, whether he was inside him or not.

At first, it was probably just stress relief, but now it was much more.

Levi scans over the map, spotting all the names in the squadrons. He looks over each one, trying to find his name. Surely he'd be at the front with Erwin, or at the back with Hange? It would make sense, as always, to have him in a position where he can assess all squadrons and attack if need be.

He spots his name then, in the very far corner of the map.

"Why am I east?" He asks.

"You'll be closer to the forest." Erwin replies dismissively.

"Wouldn't it make more sense to have me at the front or back? Where I'm actually useful against titans."

Erwin looks at him, his lips pursed. "No."

Levi narrows his eyes. "The fuck do you mean ' no '?"

Hange's head snaps in Levi's direction, obviously surprised at the way he's addressing his commander. Levi doesn't care though because he's soaked with filthy rainwater and mud, he's uncomfortable and Erwin is a fucking moron apparently.