Taken from Home || Ereri ||

Chapter 8: Unsatisfied (!)

A/N:

I love you guys so please don't kill me. To make all of us Ereri shippers happy, I put a little something something in his chapter. Soooooo, sexual disclaimer.

Taken From Home
Chapter 8: Unsatisfied

General POV

After that little display in the shower, we both knew was on each other's minds.

Due to their nature, they couldn't help it. Lust, was all this was. Love was not included in this. With a blank face, Levi led the nervous boy out of the bathroom and into the nearest master bedroom.

He was quite used to such things and wasn't surprised at the reactions the boy had towards him. Sure, they didn't know each other for very long but when you meet a stripper, you don't know them very long either and yet you want to have sex with them 24/7.

Only a few feet from the room, Levi pushed the boy against the wall roughly and smirked. The boy's eyes widened in surprise as he squirmed underneath the shorter male, trying to get out of his tight grasp. Unfortunately for him, Levi wasn't exactly the weakest man in the manor.

With eyes glossed over with something unexplainable, Levi looked Eren's thin body up and down. He only had a small towel that only covered his belly button down to his mid thigh and to top it off, glassy brown hair that stuck to his head. Not wanting the boy to escape, he picked him up and threw him over his shoulder ever so effortlessly.

Eren's POV

The tension between our gazes made me uncomfortable as hell. I only had a thin towel wrapped around me and at this point, I might catch a cold from being in the cold hallway and Levi's situation was no different. He also had only a towel to veil his lower parts from my eyes.

As I was thrown carelessly over the man's shoulder, I let out a small squeak and shiver from the cold air collecting around my bare ass as the towel began to slide upwards.

Becoming embarrassed with the cold feeling I exclaimed, "I have legs, you fucking leprechaun-" Levi looked up at me and clicked his tongue, "Well I guess you are right about me fucking someone-" I felt the hand that was meant to hold me in place begin to move in a downward motion and I quickly shut my trap.

As soon as he opened he door, Levi wasted no time with bringing me into the bedroom. Especially, when bringing to the center of attention for that night. The bed. He threw me into the plushy furniture so that I was facing him. Being that we were both already half naked, Levi slipped off the towel that was my only coverup and threw it to the side. Once again, I was completely exposed.

In an effort to somewhat cover myself, I grabbed a pillow and covered my groin. Unfortunately for me, the temperature in the room was about 20 degrees below room temperature (70 degrees) and my damn nipples started to erect.

Levi quickly took notice to this little situation of mine and was quick to 'solve' it.

General's POV

"How cute. Is someone cold?" Levi asked with a perched eyebrow. He watched as the boy's expression went from flustered to both flustered and annoyed. Levi knew a solution to such an attitude in this situation and quickly acted it out. Swiftly, he climbed on top of the boy and before he could protest, Levi caught his wrists and pulled them above him.

With his other hand, he began to roll his index finger around the tip of the pink mound. Levi was rewarded with a small gasp and moan from below him. He continued this action for a few more seconds as he searched his bed for anything that he would be able to tie his wrist to.