The Affair [DISCONTINUED]

Levi Ackerman pt.3 ~20~

The week passed by rather quickly. Friday was here, and he couldn't be more content. The weekend was right around the corner. He couldn't bother to think of all that though, not when Levi is right in front of him. Levi always looks so peaceful when he sleeps. Eren brushed the bangs out of his boyfriend's face, so pretty. Even his snores were adorable. The only time Levi ever looked so calm was whenever he was asleep. He placed a gentle kiss on his forehead. Eren got up from the covers trying to be as quiet as possible so he doesn't wake Levi up

He tiptoed around the room and up the stairs but the creaking of the floorboards was annoyingly loud. Each step he took made him worry that Levi had woken up. He silently cursed at the universe till he reached the top of the staircase. Mikasa was leaning against the countertop. She was half awake, chugging down a fresh cup of hot coffee. "Morning, gee what happened to you?" She motioned towards the crook of her neck.

Eren rubbed over the marks, remembering the events from the night before. "Oh that. Make out session"

She scrunched her nose up. "No wonder you smell like him" She unwrapped her scarf and tossed it over to him. "Cover it up, the teachers are going to freak if they see that" He mumbled 'fuck the teachers' back to her as he unskillfully wrapped it around his neck. The entrance time had been delayed due to an electrical problem in the school. It didn't bother him one bit, it gave him more time to spend with Levi.

It was around nine o'clock when they started getting up and ready for school. He went up to his room to change. Threw on a white tank top and a black jacket along with some jeans. He grabbed one of his sister's hair ties and put his hair in a low ponytail as he walked down the stairs. Eren was particularly hungry that morning so he just skipped breakfast. He told Mikasa to go on without him since he left his school ID in the living room.

"I'll meet you and Armin at the entrance!"

"Alright, just don't take too long" She waved off at him as he closed the door on her. When he turned around he saw his ID hanging in front of him. "Looking for this?"

"How'd you know love?"

"Floorboards are pretty thin, remember" Levi saw the way the corners of his lips curved up, Eren was smiling down at him. The way that Eren looked at him made him feel so loved, made him feel like someone worth loving. God he missed those lips, the way they were so soft and warm on top of his. He had to taste them, even if it was a little bit. Eren's lips felt so perfect against his, they were a perfect matching pair. Ever since last night, he couldn't think of anything else but Eren, his lips, his hair, his scent. The way Eren's hands wrapped around his waist was so addicting. He pulled away from the kiss, licking his lips, pulling Eren close to his throat.

"You're going to be late for school"

"Five more minutes please" He kissed down his pale skin till their throats were rubbing up against each other. He didn't stop till he was fully satisfied with how much of his scent was covering Levi. Eren could hear small grunts and moans coming from Levi, it pleased him knowing how much he pleasured his mate. When he pulled away Levi was already red in the face. Ever since they first scent marked they couldn't get enough of each other. "Sorry did I go too far?"

Levi kissed the palm of Eren's hands, further leaning into his touch. "No, it was nice"

It was so unusual, him being vulnerable in front of another person, being vulnerable in front of Eren. This was always hard for him to do growing up. He can remember his father beating and yelling at him whenever he cried. 'Regardless of presentation, a real man doesn't cry'. That is how things used to be, but now things are different. But sadly some people still haven't grown out of that ridiculous mindset. He remembers if he were to cry or show any form of unmasculine emotions then he would be given a harsh punishment. The only person who protected him in those dark times was his mother. She was always there to defend him whenever his father picked at him. He missed her so much.