The Eren and Levi Project

Frustrations (Stripper)

Eren was frustrated. After being dumped by Jean, his "friend with benefits", Eren hadn't gotten laid for three weeks.

And to be honest, it was killing him.

Which is how he ended up at a gay bar and strip club with his friends Armin and Connie.

"I'm telling you Eren, this place has the best dancers in town. You'll forget about Jean in no time." Connie shouts over the loud music of the current dancer, a beautiful girl named Petra.

Eren just shrugs and takes another swig of his drink. He wasn't interested in the dancers so much as he was in the shot boy sitting on some older man's lap.

The shot boy had short black hair, which was buzzed in an undercut and slicked back. He had on a short black skirt that gave a little peek of the bright pink panties he was wearing underneath, and a black mesh crop top that allowed view of his green belly button ring and a slight six pack.

Eren was practically drooling at the sight of the man. Connie, who had continued talking although no one was listening, finally realized what was distracting Eren. He smirked and winked at Armin, who had taken a break from flirting with the bartender.

"Hey, Connie? Who's that guy over there?" Eren asked, trying to control his once again raging hormones. Connie laughed and patted Eren's back.

"Nah man, get him out of your head. That's Levi Ackerman, the best dancer they got here. The guy he's sitting on is Erwin Smith, the owner of this club. They're a thing. You have a better chance at getting with Christa." He laughed and gave Eren a slight push towards the skimpily dressed ravenette, "But go ahead and try, nothing's stopping you."

Eren stumbled forward and looked at Connie, "I don't think he'll like me. I'll just stay here..." He said hesitantly and sat back at the bar. Connie and Armin sighed and shared a defeated look. They just wanted their friend to be happy again.

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Three hours later, Eren was hammered. Armin and Connie had left long ago, leaving him to drink his sorrows away like a cliché movie.

The bartender, a crazy young woman named Hanji, made small conversation with Eren in between fixing drinks. She didn't seem to get the hint that he was not in the mood to talk. That was until a dark haired man sat heavily next to him on the crowded bar.

Eren not-so-subtly glanced the man over once. Holy shit. Levi Ackerman was sitting next to him. 

Hanji came over to Levi and and rested her chin in her hands, "Evening Levi, what can I get you?" She was giggling and smiling at the sullen man who grunted.

"Something strong enough to make me forget my name. Make it quick shitty glasses, I'm in a hurry to forget." He ordered and glared over at Eren, "What's your problem?"

Eren shudder at his cold eyes and shrugged, despite the want to talk to Levi, "The same as yours I guess. I just want to forget." He said smoothly and picked up his drink. By the look in Levi's eyes, Eren knew he had impressed the man.

Levi sighed and reached for his drink, which Hanji had brought him, "Not bad, I can drink to that, kid." Then he downed the amber liquid.

Hanji came back and looked Levi over, "What happened short stuff? You and Smith fighting again?" His face hardened at the mention of Erwin's name, so Hanji knew she had hit the nail on the head, allowing her to continue her questioning.
"What's up buttercup? Find him in back, fucking Petra again? Or maybe it was Sasha or even Nanaba?" She sounded pissed and tired, like it was a regular thing, and by the look on Levi's face, it was.

Levi growled at her, though it held little threat, "Just shut up Hanji."

Hanji sighed and looked over at Eren, an idea in her head.

"Hey Eren? Have you met Levi? He's a dancer here at the club." She said and turned the two to face each other.

Levi rolled his eyes and took a swig of his third drink, "Yes Hanji, we've met. This boy has someone he wants to forget too." Eren blushed at the word "boy". He hated to think that Levi thought of him as a child.

"Actually, I'm here to forget my ex, well we weren't really together, we were friends with benefits, until he met someone better." Eren blurted out, wanted Levi to think he was more mature than he seemed.

Levi smirked and placed a hand on Eren's thigh, "Let me help with that." He whispered.

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Eren moaned as Levi kissed his neck roughly. The tan boy was laying on Levi's dark bed with his shirt off as the older ravaged over Eren's body.

"L-Levi?" He stuttered as pale fingers reached for the belt buckle of his jeans, but Levi didn't stop, he undid the buckle and pulled Eren from his pants.

Eren gasped and arched his back against the cold fingers wrapped around his member, causing Levi to smirk.

"You new at this kid?" He whispered in Eren's ear seductively.

"Shut u-up L-Levi!"

"Make me Jaeger."

Suddenly Eren was straddling Levi and pulling on his panties, pulling a strained groan from the older man. That made Eren feel great, pressing him forward. He pulled down Levi's underwear and crouched down, so that he was face to face with the ravenette's leaking cock.

Levi gasped as Eren blew hot air on his member and tentatively licked the tip.
When the older man choked out Eren's name, he sucked Levi's whole cock into his mouth.

Levi practically screeched at the feeling of Eren swallowing him, jerking his hips forward into the tan mouth.

Eren didn't have a gag reflex.

The younger man swallowed Levi's member, making him shout and grip at the sheets. 

"Fuck, Erwin~ Fuck Oh God" Levi moaned and pulled at Eren's hair. He was confused as to why Levi would moan Erwin's name instead of his own but he kept bobbing his head in time with Levi's panting.

He lightly pressed his teeth into Levi's member and bobbed his head quickly, causing Levi to groan and cum inside Eren's mouth.

Eren pulled away and swallowed the older man's load while jerking off his own cock.  He quickly came once Levi rubbed his very sensitive tip with his nails.

The two collapsed onto the bed and panted beside each other for a few moments before Levi fell asleep.

Eren took this opportunity to sit up and look around the lightly lit room. It was elegant and old fashioned, with bookshelves covering 3 of the 4 walls. The 4th wall had the king sized bed against it. Next to the bed was a small table with a picture of a tall blonde man, with huge eyebrows in Eren's opinion, holding a frowning Levi on his lap. 

Eren fell back.

What had he gotten into?