Love me to death

Revisit

Levi was weak in the knees and his limbs felt heavy.

Although he felt disgusted with the way his cum was drying onto his body, he knew he would fall if he rushed trying to get up and clean himself.

His mind was also in a haze of pure pleasure, the aftermath of just being touched by Eren.

He wouldn't admit it out loud, but it felt amazing.

Letting out a shaky sigh, Levi got himself to his feet one wobbly legs. He had to lean onto the wall for support, which did nothing to help his self-esteem, but he did not complain any further.

Levi wasn't quite sure where he could clean himself up at, as he hadn't explore the castle to its fullest just yet, but he assumed it might not be difficult to find since Eren had left him to his own devices.

Though, he still suspected that Eren was keeping track of him somehow.

That did not matter though, since Levi knew he had no chance of escaping just yet.

After a few minutes of searching through the endless set of rooms on the first floor, Levi came across a nice sized bathroom.

He enters the room, ignoring the fine decor in favor of the bathtub. There was both a bathtub and a separate shower in the room, but he highly doubted that he would be able to hold himself up any longer.

His bare feet ached and a bath seemed like a worthy reward after dealing with Eren for so long.

He let the water heat up after turning the knobs and then as the tub began to fill up, he spotted some plush bath towels to use later.

When the water fills up, he climbed in after turning it off and enjoyed the feel of the the warm water all around him.

He could have relaxed there forever if not for the memory of Eren telling him to clean up. He uses a bar of soap and a clean sponge to begin wiping away the dried cum on his body.

And when he remembered Eren mentioning guests, he decided to clean the rest of himself with the same amount of care.

He washed his hair with some shampoo that vaguely reminded him of the vampire, and then when he was satisfied, he got out of the bath and let the water drain.

As he dried himself off, he was tempted to take the towel with him to try and stay modest, but the thought soon left him when the door to the bathroom opened and Eren entered.

He looked smug, to say least, and Levi found himself swallowing hard. Eren approached him, a pleased grin still on his face as he pressed his nose into Levi's warm neck.

"You smell like me, pet," he said, and Levi couldn't suppress a shiver.

Eren pulled back from him and laughed, giving Levi a clear view of his sharp fangs.

He tried to not remember the feeling of them breaking the skin of his neck, of Eren drinking his blood and leaving a dark hickey that soon faded away afterward.

He failed, and almost wished he didn't heal as quickly.

Eren began to circle Levi, like one would their prey, and Levi forced himself to stay rooted to the spot despite how much he wanted to run.

"All nice and squeaky clean," Eren said after he finished observing his pet. "Good boy."

Levi was unable to suppress a jolt of surprise at the compliment, the tips of his ears flushing red. He glanced away. "Are all of your guests vampires, too?"

All he got in response was a toothy grin, and Eren placed a hand against his lower back. He urged him forward, and Levi followed through reluctantly.