Strictly Business

Pup

"I-I'm what?" He stammered and Levi pulled him to his feet. He leant in close to Eren's ear.

"Come home with me," He whispered and Eren's eyes widened again. Levi's voice had gone soft and smooth in a way that sent shivers through Eren's body. He smirked and pulled back from him. "Come on, Hanji can cover for me today." He turned and started walking. He didn't turn to check if Eren was following him. Not that he would need to, Eren couldn't seem to stop himself.

He couldn't get his mind straight and Levi's personality only seemed to confuse him just as much as his sexuality. He followed Levi until they came to an estate that he hadn't been to before. There were only a few houses but they were massive. Levi walked up the drive of the smallest one on the block. Despite being the smallest, it was quite easily twice the size of Eren's his dad's house. He followed him to the door and tried to keep his expression neutral. Levi unlocked the door and stepped inside. He waited until Eren had walked in then shut the door behind him. The brunette took a few moments to take in the room. They had walked into his kitchen and it was so clean that Eren wouldn't doubt that it was dust free. The floor was metallic coloured marble and the walls were a smooth cream colour. All the counters and objects in the room were either white, silver or black. It was clear to see that Levi kept everything in immaculate condition and suddenly Eren felt like a dirty stain.

"Take off your shoes," The youngers thoughts were interrupted and it made him jump a bit. He nodded and left them on a white rack which Levi pointed to. Eren looked at him and followed him to the living room. The room was just as plain as the kitchen except there was less silver and more white and black. The sofa was a black leather corner one and in front of it was a glass coffee table. Hanging on the wall was a very large flat screen tv. He looked at Levi who was untying his tie and undid a few of his buttons. He quickly averted his gaze and suddenly the tip of his thumbnail was the most interesting thing in the world. Levi huffed and slipped off his jacket. He looked to Eren and shook his head begore grabbing his sleeve and pulling him upstairs. Eren made a small noise of surprise when he was suddenly walking into a bedroom. He could tell it wasn't Levi's since it was basically empty. The strong smell of bleach and various other cleaning supplies was strongest in this room. Probably because it was a guest room, or that's what Eren suspected at least. Levi paused and raised a hand as if he was about to start talking. Silence followed by a small sigh was the only noise and suddenly Eren was alone in the room. He turned and looked out the window. It was a big window that had two separate panes. He opened it some, trying to get the stale smell of bleach out the room. Levi returned shortly with a small pile of clothes in his hands.

"Uh...Sorry, not to be rude or anything," The shorter rose an eyebrow as Eren started talking. "I don't think your clothes will fit-"

"They aren't mine," He interrupted blankly. Eren stared at him and gave a small nod. "Actually they might be a little big. They used to be my brother Farlan's but he's tall and has big shoulders," he murmured and Eren rose and eyebrow this time. "Don't worry he doesn't need them," Levi gave a grimace that Eren supposed was meant to be a small smile. A frown now crept its way onto Eren's tanned features. Was this Farlan guy de- "He's not dead, asshole," Eren jumped at Levi's amused tone, breaking him out of his thoughts. The shorter male seemed to enjoy giving Eren nicknames like this.

"Asshole? Is that anyway to treat your guest?" his tone was light and teasing but Levi didn't appreciate that. No, two could play at this game. Two could be teasing. A few steps later and Eren was frozen in place. Cream, toned arms were pulling him down by them wrapping around his neck. It was then that he realised that Levi's sleeves were rolled up. Soft lips were pressed to his ear and he struggled to keep himself steady. He knew what Levi was doing. Tease. He struggled to hold in the word as he felt Levi stroke down his chest.

"So...Eren, my sweet Eren...How should I treat my guest?" his voice was soft and whispy. God, was going to great lengths to tease the brunette. He himself felt the tension between both males and he was determined to use it to his advantage in situations like this. He could feel the heat radiation off of Eren's skin. He had to refrain from nibbling on his now bright red earlobe. He kept running his hand over Eren's chest in an attempt to get him to cave into his touch. Even though Eren knew this he couldn't stop his hand reaching to Levi's waist. There was a soft hum of mild approval that vibrated against Eren's ear. It took all of his mental strength to resist pulling Levi close. Nor did he push him away. He brought his own lips to Levi's ear and whispered in a low throaty murmur.

"Letting me get changed might be a start, sir," He had to fight back a mischievous smirk and gave Levi's waist another stroke. Satisfaction rumbled through him as he felt Levi tense, reacting to the way Eren had addressed him then he pulled away,"

"This pup has bite," He smirked and left Eren with the clothes so he could change.

And that was the start of Eren's new nickname from his boss.