Eren

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I was released from the hospital about 3 weeks later, the wound in my side virtually nonexistent.

I shamelessly watched Levi drive enjoying his presence and the fact that we were together again.

He put a hand on my knee using his thumb to run slow circles on my leg. I shivered as he moved his hand up to my inner thigh teasing me.

I felt myself grow hot and knew what was coming. Heat. I was able to suppress it for the 2 months that I was gone. But I couldn't stop it now, this was one of my stronger heats, suppression should only be used if absolutely necessary and has consequences.

How ever long you were suppressing heat, doubles the strength of your next heat, and if you suppress it again , quadruples it.

I cursed panting out, "Er, we ha-hav-have to g-get home Le-Levi," he recognized my heat and sped up, nervously glancing at me.

Last time I had had a heat I had nearly tackled and snatched his clothes off, this one was worse and I was doing my absolute best to not climb in his lap and ride him home.

As we pulled into the driveway he reaches over and undoes my seatbelt. His musk was all I could smell and I grabbed him wrapping my legs his waist and kissing his neck gently.

He carefully pulled me out of the car and walked toward the door awkwardly unlocking the door as I nibbled his ear.

"You don't have to suppress it anymore Eren go ahead." He said softly.

I didn't think twice.

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