Beg Daddy

Tan Skin.

I'm so sorry I've been absent, I honestly don't have anything to say for myself, I'm just too busy to do the things I love, I'll try harder though so here is another chapter.  

I press my ear to the wooden door of Eren's bedroom until I can't hear the stomping of his feet anymore.

Once he's gone I step back and let my face break into a smirk, Eren acts just like a cute spoiled child.

I grab my black bag from Eren's desk and lay it open.

His room is much different from what I expected, It's very pink and white, with a lot of fur. He even has a giant bunny sitting on his white furry covers.

I walk around the king-sized bed and pick up the pink fur ball smelling him, it smells just like Eren, sweet like a bakery.

I place the bunny back down and turn to a giant wooden wardrobe, opening it, I find myself wondering if Narnia is in here.

It instead pulls out and shows hundreds of hangers with luxurious clothes, there are purses and red bottom shoes, goddamn, does he own any male clothes?

I finger through is clothes plucking out a good outfit for today, modeling for years obviously gave me a pretty good idea of how to dress a female, and undress.

I pluck out a virgin white summer dress, It's off the shoulder with a bunch of designs, use your damn imagination. After rummaging around, I pick a random ass pair of sandals and some jewelry that looks like it matches.

I lay it out on the bed and then go back now more confused than ever as to where I can find a swim suit, I rummage around until I find a bikini like top, it's built like real boobs, it is even squishy. I search around some more but all I can find are swim trunks, course I take the white pair and then fold them into my bag. I go back to his drawer and pick out another dress, it's tight and short; I smirk and slip it into my bag.

Once sure I have everything I sit on Eren's bed and wait, and wait, and wait.

My mind wanders to, 'I should punish him' and then I glance at his wardrobe, or more so his underwear drawer that I had found.

I cautiously make my way to the drawer and look back and the options, the ones that I really like are the lacy black one, but they have straps so I rummage around until I find a strapless bra, it's nude and folded with very lacy panties.

I close the drawer and lie the lacy items on top of the dress then sit back on Eren's bed and play whip through my phone, there's a message from Hange.

Shitty Glasses

6:24

Hey Levy Le, I got the attendance system rigged already, nobody will ever know you and Eren were gone!

You

6:47

Thanks Four Eyes.

I turn my phone screen off and observe the pink canopy above me, so girly in here.

I moved from my parent's house years ago, freshmen year actually to a nice apartment building near a beach, It's perfectly settled between New York and Maria Town making it easy to get to both, but it can suck getting up earlier to make it to school on time.

The apartment walls are all made of glass and the carpet is thick, very fuzzy, I think Eren would like it, not that I care.

I just need him so all of my exes will back off a bit, I'm tired of them harassing me all the time, calling me, asking why I don't contact anymore, Isn't it obvious.

Just then Eren softly knocks on the door, "Le-levi can I please come in now?"

I slide from his bed and open the door to a blushing mess, other than that he has in his extensions, makeup, and even smells like chocolate, course.

Eren walks inside clutching a towel around his chest, just like a girl, he even has on a pair of fuzzy white slippers that squeak when he walks.

The room is silent besides the sound of me shutting the door, and the shuffle of feet, "Levi."

I feel my phone vibrate and pull it out answering Eren with a, "Hmm." My phone says 'Message from Shitty Glasses' so I slide the phone away acting as if I hadn't even seen it and instead look at Eren who is pinching the panties in the air.

"Levi, what the legit crap, did you go through my underwear drawer?" Asks Eren turning an angry eye towards me.

I glance at the wardrobe and all it's drawers, then look back to Eren, "No, I went through all of your drawers."

Eren shrieks at me, something like a banshee, but much more annoying, "You stupid male!" He throws a shoe at me and I quickly catch it in my left hand.

"No need to get angry love." I say walking over to the bed and dropping the sandal beside the other one.

"Don't tell me how to feel after you raped my privacy!" Eren screams his face going red, I can clearly tell he is angry so I decide to not speak back about it.

"Alright, get dressed Eren." I say in a powerful tone.

Eren's face softens a bit as if he wants to cry, but he turns away from me instead and drops his towel.

Underneath is tanned clear skin, from head to toe, a firm ass greats my eyes, as well as a slender little waist; maybe he does need some chocolate.

I try to avert my eyes from the scene, especially when I notice the sun has risen bathing his body is a warm, tantilizing glow; but it seems impossible.

In the corner of my eye I can just barely make out the way he slips the panties up his toned legs, and latches the bra around his soft back, the way the dress softly rests on his curves, and the way his toes wiggle as he slides on the sandal.

"You can look now, as if you weren't already."

I then realize I had completely turned my head and watched him with my mouth nearly open, "good, grab what you need in a handbag and we can get out of here," I walk to the bed grabbing my hoodie and backpack, then walk past Eren, "Meet me downstairs when you're ready." I faintly here Eren grumble, but he moves around in the room as I make my way down the stairs to wait for his royal highness.

I reach the first floor and enter an auburn colored living the room. It feels like autumn with the brown couch, orangish pillows, rug, and accessories. On a wall are photographed pictures, some of two women that look like Eren, a few of some older women in a wheelchair, and of course little Eren. I remember a small one to my left, Eren is beaming in a white long-sleeved shirt and some tan shorts in front of our old pre-school, looking closer I can even spot me and Mikasa in a tree near the park, watching Eren like predators watch prey.

I turn around when I hear footsteps on the staircase, and then emerges Eren.

That white dress brings out the tan in his skin so well, maybe I should make him change, or should I say her?