Bad Influence (Erwin x Reader Smut)

Aftercare

The enormous bathtub brims with swirling, steaming water, the sight enticing to your waiting eyes. Levi tests the temperature for the umpteenth time, ensuring it's not going to scald you. 

"Here." Erwin hands you a glass of water. "You'll need to stay hydrated."

"Thank you, Erwin." You sip as you sit slouched on the bathroom stool, watching the gorgeous Captain Levi strip off his wrinkled shirt. 

"I don't want to deny your wishes," Levi begins as he folds up his shirt. "But I don't think all three of us are going to fit in this. It's intended for two people at most."

"It'll be alright." Erwin rubs your shoulder, cautious about his touch on your sensitive skin. "We can manage."

"You're huge, Erwin," Levi grumbles, his comment spurring a smile from you. 

"Perhaps," Erwin concedes humbly. "But I'll refrain from observing the inverse of that."

"Knock it off." Levi, the small soldier, doesn't touch the topic any further and diverts his attention elsewhere. He arranges an arsenal of soap and washcloths on the counter beside the bathtub, then slips his loose slacks off. "And get undressed, for pity's sake. Or we're getting in without you." 

"I wouldn't want that." Prompted, Erwin strips while you drink your water, the two men losing their clothes together. 

When Erwin's naked, he assumes first entry into the tub given his size. He sinks into the water and braces his back against the width of the tub, his legs stretching across the floor under the water's surface. He calls your name, ushering you in. 

Excited, you leave your water glass behind and step in, immediately dunking your hips under the surface. Your spine presses against Erwin's chest, the Commander's thighs straddling your hips. You cross your legs, leaving room for one more.

"Levi!" With arms outstretched, you call the Captain in. 

"I'm coming," he mumbles as he sinks his foot into the water. "Tight fucking fit. You sure you're not claustrophobic?"

You grin as he sits facing you, attracted to his indifferent stance as he leans back and braces his toned arms on the tub's edge. "There's nothing I love more than being close to both of you," you answer. "I'm quite happy."

"Then that's all that matters." Levi plucks a bar of soap up and tosses it to Erwin, who smoothly catches it. "Are you feeling okay? I don't want you to get lightheaded from the heat."

"I'm fine! The headache has pretty much gone away by now." You sit straight with Erwin's guidance, allowing the Commander to run the soap bar over your shoulder blades. "It takes it out of you, believe it or not." 

"Bondage and repeated orgasms? I'm not surprised." Levi rests his temple on his fist, his steely eyes fixed on you. "You should've seen Erwin's face when he was describing his plan to me in the stagecoach. He was excited, like a little kid describing a new toy he got." 

"Oh, Levi," Erwin murmurs, a drop of shyness creeping in his tone. 

You chuckle at the thought, drawing your knees up to your chest and hugging them. "Sadistic Commander."

"Not often," he responds. 

"I'm flattered he asked me to join at all," Levi continues. 

"I had to." Erwin massages your back with heavy hands, the soap acting as a lubricant. "I needed your stamina." 

"Tch." Levi rolls his eyes. "I'm sure that's exactly what you had in mind when you plucked me out of the Underground back then. How well I can fuck your plaything."