School Troubles [Ereri]

Chapter 5

The summer heat that made the classrooms stuffy and humid during the day rolled into the night and warmed the dorms enough that one barely needed a single sheet to stay warm. If Levi had been sleeping alone, he would have kicked his blanket down to the foot of his bed and spread out over the mattress to cool down, because he was stuck with long PJ pants for the term. He would have, but he knew Farlan didn't like that.

Farlan's hand had been placed on Levi's middle when they started spooning, but now it was slowly moving along Levi's waistband. "What are you doing?" Levi whispered as quietly as he could. "I can't sleep." Farlan answered and slid his hand in under Levi's waistband. "Put your leg up." Farlan whispered into Levi's ear. Levi was tired and knew he would be even worse off in the morning, but he put up his leg in any ways, turning it so that his right foot was flat on the bed. Farlan could now easily slide two of his wandering fingers into him and he turned his head to bite into the pillow. You should refrain from going in dry, and he has told him that once or twice before, but Farlan probably just forgot, so Levi bared with the discomfort until it got better.

Levi pressed his lips together when a third finger started working on stretching him. He opened his eyes and stared blindly into the dark room until his eyes adjusted enough for him to start recognizing shapes. The desk, the lockers, Jean. He looked at his sleeping friend lying on his back with his right arm hanging off of the bed. Jean looked so peaceful and Levi felt a little guilty for doing what he was doing while Jean was in the room.

"Hey." Farlan pressed a kiss to Levi's cheek and pulled his fingers out. Levi turned his head to look at Farlan who then pressed on his shoulder so that he would turn onto his back. Levi made himself comfortable and Farlan worked on getting them both out of their underwear while climbing over Levi.

Before Farlan could line up, Levi reached down and wrapped his hand around his slightly skew shaft. He gave it a few pumps, making sure there was enough precome to spread around before doing the lining up himself. Farlan adjusted Levi's legs around his hips and leaned over him onto his elbows before starting to push in. Levi bit his lip, trying to stay as quiet as possible when Farlan started thrusting.

Everything felt as if it was a dozen times louder in the stillness of the night; the rustling of sheets, the skin moving on skin, the skin lightly slapping against skin. Levi turned his head to his left and could just barely make out the silhouette of Jean's sleeping form.

Jean's back was to them. Had he turned around? Was he awake? Levi reached for the sheet slowly slipping down Farlan's back and pulled it back up to Farlan's shoulders. Farlan shrugged, trying to push the sheets back again, but Levi refused to let them go.

It seemed like an eternity of rocking with Farlan's thrusts and trying to hold back his gasps before Levi heard Farlan sigh and whisper, "I'm close..." Levi gave a small nod and reached down between them, ready to finish Farlan off with his hands. "I don't want to get up, so don't..." Farlan sped up a bit and Levi tapped his hand against Farlan's stomach. "Come on..." Farlan shook his head. "Don't want to finish like that." Levi frowned. "But –" He bit his lip and arched a bit off of the bed. Farlan gave a few more thrusts at the new angle he had just discovered and hit that sensitive spot in Levi that left him breathless a few times before they both climaxed.

Farlan collapsed on top of Levi and started catching his breath. Levi rolled him off of himself and got out of the bed. "Where are you going?" The blonde asked in a whisper and Levi glared at him. "To clean up." He used a tissue from the box conveniently near the bed and wiped his own release from his stomach. He then pulled on his underwear, picked up his PJ bottoms and quietly left the room.

He wasn't really mad at Farlan; he was mad at himself. He was mad at the realization that their relationship is still one sided after he allowed himself to think there was something more. He was mad at himself for still holding onto that childish hope. He was also mad at himself for reading so much into something as stupid as Farlan being too out of it in a moment to really consider what he was asking. It was nothing serious, after all.