Chapter 1 - Stars In Your Eyes
"Levi..." Eren groaned, a heavy weight spread across his limp body causing his lungs distress. The pure amount of pressure pushing against Eren's weak chest was unbearable, a muscular arm tightly wrapped around his stark naked body; an arm belonging to a man of a small stature and large temper.
Eren's loud moans and whimpers finally earned a deadly slow response, unfortunately by letting the dwarf beside Eren slither his heavy arm lower to his waist along with a loud mocking yawn.
Normally Eren would let his sleepy advances subside but the trail of swirling patterns he purposely left made his stomach dip nervously as the butterflies swiftly compacted in his stomach with one quick movement of his digit.
"Guess what?..." Eren smirked cockily, his emerald eyes twinkling slyly, twisting his heavy head towards the culprit mischievously snuggled into Eren's buzzing body to hide his equally cocky grin.
In response, Levi hummed gruffly.
"It's 7:47..." Eren's grin increasing with size rapidly as he watched Levi's coal eyes widen at the new found knowledge.
"Shit!" Levi blurted out and quickly pushed himself off of the bouncy bed in all his glory, in search for the exit.
Usually, Levi was extremely organised and tended to come to work five minutes earlier than any other employees he worked with; unfortunately his co-workers being the typical blonde beach babe that knew everything from 'what to wear with a lace leopard thong' to 'which one piece would one wear to Barbados in winter'. Levi's job being a worker at a female underwear shop, to which he earned his job with a French degree...the pay good was though so no complaining there.
As Eren eagerly watched Levi's naked state run out of his room, Eren sunk back under his plain light blue duvet with ease earning a satisfied hum to escape from his newly plumped lips. The soft touch of the sheet against his bare, tanned skin made him shiver in delight; it wasn't everyday that he got to lounge around naked without Jean whining.
It had been 10 months since Eren and Levi had started to live together, 6 since they had started officially dating and 5 for Jean to realise he couldn't just wander into Eren's room nonchalantly.
Gullible Jean, who had been your roomie for the last 14 months and counting, was probably still dozing off in his cluttered room next door after binge watching a confusing show about ugly giant people that ate citizens.
Eren and Jean had known each other for a while, both comfortable enough to be in each other's presence however Levi and Jean were the opposite. They were both men of territory, whether it be over people, space or what TV programme they would all watch which generally ended in Eren comforting the souring faced men.
Removing his weary body from the hazy trance, Eren noticed Levi pondering restlessly into his messy room with his black dress shirt and pants messily clinging to his body. However a key ingredient was missing for his confusing ensemble of an outfit.
"Looking for this?" Eren purred as his lazily stole the black shiny tie from the wooden bedside table placed beside him, earning the full attention of Levi making his tired body shiver in ecstasy. With the sudden confidence, Eren dragged his slender body upwards into a kneeling position. The tie being stretched between each hand.
Levi wasn't sure what to focus on: the sultry glimmer in Eren's low lidded eyes, the way his body curled toward him in lust or the dominance that radiated in his actions. It would have drove him mad if Eren weren't his but what made his blood boil was that his work was in the way of his boyfriend's rare behaviour that only happened once in a blue moon.
Levi growled, taking one step at a time towards Eren's eager state "If it weren't for work, I would take you right here until you started to see stars."
"I wouldn't want you to go to work with that attitude," suggestively biting at his lips, Eren lifted his bare arms in hopes to tie Levi's tie in the most provocative manor he could cope with.
Levi gladly slid himself under Eren's muscular arms easily, turning his jet black collar up. The process was alluring and seductive, the swift grazes of Eren's light fingers skimming his neck, but strong boundaries were set in place.
With one slow tug, Levi's outfit was complete. His dark look smart and sophisticated...for a man working in an underwear shop perhaps but Eren just couldn't complain since he made his knees weak at the sight of him. The brunette licked his dry lips as Levi stared at him with sharp, possessive eyes.
"I wish I was seeing stars right now..." Eren mumbled whole heartedly, lost in a trance at the scene before him.
But before Eren could utter another word, Levi's lips were on his like he had found the last remaining piece of the unsolvable puzzle. The way Eren's lips perfectly locked together and moved in unison, their bodies harmonising like a bittersweet melody.
It was rough, but captivating, a mixture of sweat and last night's lager. Mesmerised lips pressed together time after time, transporting them to another world beyond. Ragged breathing and dancing tongues bringing a fiery heat to the cold, spacious room. With just the two of them there, the rest of the world disappearing into nothingness.
It was until a few minutes later until Eren burning lips finally pulled apart from the lack of air, his breathing came out in short, desperate gasps. The intensity washed away by silence. The rest of the world slowly coming back into focus.
Levi's warm, heavy breaths fanned Eren's searing face, the sudden make out session taking a toll. "We'll finish this when I come back," Levi heaved, determination in his eyes as he pressed his clammy forehead on Eren's
Unable to reply, the sheepish brunette eagerly nodded wanting one last passionate kiss as he bluntly scanned the sour faced man's plump lips. Unfortunately with one last peck, Levi dashed out of Eren's room not leaving a single trace of his existence expect the loud bang of the front door.
Sighing, Eren trembling state slid from kneeling to sitting on the messy bed, wrapping the duvet around his bare body in defeat. Eren skimmed his room looking for some sort of solitude but nothing was found.
"Looking for this?" A mocking voice broke the pregnant silence, devilishly following with "I wish I was seeing stars right now, Levi take me!"
The voice belonging to a rather flamboyant Jean striking a revealing pose from within Eren's large oak doorway, his emerald eyes glimmering with mischief.
"S-shut up!" Eren stuttered, heat rising through his body in embarrassment.
"I wouldn't want you go to work sexually frustrated, Petra would notice and question my skills," Jean mimicked the couples recent saucy escapade, a loud, repulsive cackle followed afterwards.
"Better skills than you," Eren flushed at the words spilling out of his nervous, trembling lips.
"I- true..."
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Fanfic"Look, brat. I sell underwear, not weed!" Apartment block 2B. Third floor. Take a left from the elevator, straight from the stairs. Room 34. Bedroom number 2 on the right. That's where you'll find Levi Ackerman, the female underwear salesman. Next...