Sixty Degrees (BoyxBoy)

Decision?

"What happened to you out there?" Levi asks breathing deeply as Eren trails hot, wet lips over his torso. He's currently lying back on the mattress of Eren's tiny bed with his shirt hiked up under his arms as the brunette hovers over him.

"I didn't get the movie," He responds somewhat cryptically as his lips latch onto Levi's nipple, causing him to release a low groan.

"That much is obvious," He replies, once he regains his ability to speak.

Eren's lips move up to his collarbone, sucking harshly before moving onto the side of his neck. Levi tilts his head to the side to allow him better access.

"But this is even better," He breathes out, the warm breath sending shivers through Levi's body.

"So are you going to tell me what happened?" He sits up abruptly as a thought comes to him, causing Eren to straddle his hips to avoid being head butted. "Don't tell me you got into another fight with Jean." The sternness in Levi's eyes, causes Eren's to harden.

He wiggles his hips as he tries to lean back, a weak attempt to get away from Levi's touch. "Why do you automatically assume that?" His voice is loud with annoyance.

Levi gives him a look as if to ask if he's really asking that question seriously as his hands tighten on Eren's hips, stilling him. "Don't get defensive. I'm just asking you a question."

He lets out a huff, realising he's not going anywhere. He hangs his head down on Levis shoulder hiding his face into the crook of his neck, his delayed embarrassment over the earlier ordeal with Jean and Marco finally showing itself.

"I walked in on Jean and Marco." Levi barely catches the words as they're breathed on his neck.

"I'm sorry you what?" He can't stop the laugh that makes its way into his tone.

Eren sighs deeply again, his face heating from the dark blush spreading across it. "I walked in on Jean and Marco having sex."

Levi can't stop the bark of laughter that escapes from his throat. "You're kidding."

"Don't laugh at me," He whines, eager to move on from this topic of discussion.

Levi thinks for a moment, is this why Eren came back into the room with a look of desire on his face and jumped him the second he closed the door? Was it because he saw Jean and Marco in the midst of sex? He smirks, figuring he might just be right.

"Did they get you all hot and bothered?"

"Shut up," Is mumbled into his collarbone causing him to laugh again.

"Oh, Eren. What am I to do with you?"

Eren moves his hips slightly against Levi's own as way of an answer.

A smirk crosses his face at Eren's actions. "Seriously?"

Eren lets out a whine as Levi does nothing but hold his hands on his hips. The smirk on the dark haired man's face testing his patience. Levi knows what he wants. He moves his hips again, hoping he can encourage Levi to do something without using his words. It takes a second to break him down, until he can feel Levi hardening beneath him, causing a smile to grace his lips, and Levi's to fall into a thin line.

"There you go," He says quietly, moving his hips slowly.

Levi's grip on his tightens slightly before bringing one hand to palm at Eren over his pants. Eren lets out a groan at the contact, thanking every god he can think of that Levi decided to indulge him. He throws his head back in a groan when Levi's hand increases in pressure against him. He decided a while ago that he would relish in these kinds of moments, be thankful that Levi was even interested in the first place. He's still surprised by it, all of it, if he's to be honest if Levi had pulled half the crap Eren had in these short months Eren would have outright refused to be with him, have anything to do with him for that matter. He doubts he would have the patience or the will to put up with something so annoying for an extended period of time. But Levi had, and there is only one tiny blip in Eren's happiness that he can't seem to shake. Because Eren can't seem to figure out why.