Ereri Oneshots

Part 14

Eren had been searching for months. A hunter like him shouldn't take so long to find game, but he was going for the big kill this time. He wanted a Harpy. Creatures who's feathers alone went for thousands of coins, their bones worth more than the king had to offer. Eren adjusted his belt, which held his many knives and poisons.

He knew he was getting close, the prints didn't lie, and neither did the splashing in the stream before him. He crouched into the bushes, his gun at the ready, and peeked out to see his prey.

It felt like his heart had stopped.

His gun lowered on it's own, along with his slacked jaw.

It was the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen.

The Harpy that was. He lay there sunning himself in all his naked glory. White sheer feathers, they practically glowed in the sunlight, grew over his wide, majestic wings. His dark, black hair was flowing slightly in the light wind that also ruffled his feathers. His hair was adorned with white flowers almost as vibrant as his wings, they stood out in his hair and made it pop all the more. Eren could make out the white gold jewelry he was wearing, wrist cuffs, necklaces, arm bands. All contrasting beautifully with his pale skin.

Eren stilled himself even more, his breath hitching when the gorgeous creature turned around.

Precious silver.

Precious silver lay in the pretty Harpy's eyes. A white gold head dress draped across his hair and forehead.

Surely it wasn't so easy to fall in love, but Eren couldn't stop his heart from racing, couldn't stop himself from reaching out, wanting to touch.

The beauty gasped as he rose from his hiding spot, cover his bare body with his wings. Eren found he couldn't decide if he looked better this way. He went to explained himself, but the Harpy spoke first.

"Who are you?" Eren almost groaned, his voice was angelic, soft, sweet, demure. It was getting hard to hold back.

"I am a hunter," the little dove flinched, "But I will not harm you."

He looked skeptical.

"Why?"

"Because... you're so beautiful." Eren breathed, the Harpy closed his wings around him more in shock.

"Wha- What does that have to do with anything?" He sputtered. The way he bit his lip, averted his pretty eyes, Eren couldn't take it anymore.

The dove couldn't say another words before the hunters lips were on his in a desperate, wanting, lustful kiss. He pulled him towards his body, hands on the back of his head as the Harpy whimpered and protested unconvincingly.

"Ah! Stop, what are you-"

Kiss.

"Y-you can't, your human you-"

Kiss.

"Mmh, you, I..."

Kiss.

Eren finally pulled away from the lovely lips he'd claimed to looked at the Harpy's flushed face as his knees went weak and he leaned into the hunters arms. Their eyes met for a second, the Harpy kissed him again, this time wrapping his wings around his body. He happily obliged.

Later, perhaps a few hours of kisses and touches, the Harpy came to realize he didn't even know this man's name.

"What is your name, hunter?" He whispered as they layed together in the soft sand by the stream's bay.

"Eren. Eren Jaeger."

The harpy giggled.

"Fitting."

"And what of you then?"

The harpy gave his first wide, happy smile of the day.

"Levi."