Thug [RIREN/ERERI]

Christmas chapter- cold winter

Levi lay weakly on the bed, his nose running madly as his head span and ached. He thought to himself about how he would rather be dead than to suffer with this dreadful cold.
"Levi-san," Eren stroked Levi's rough cheek as he spoke gently to the ill patient, "How are you feeling?" Propping himself up against the headboard, Levi began to chug the cold glass of water conveniently located in his bedside table.
"Wadda you think brat?" He gasped, "I feel like I've been here for ages... like I haven't touched you in forever." Levi's hand grazed over the tanned thigh of his young lover; Eren shuddered as he yearned for the touch of his man and a blush spread like wild fire across his face.
"N-No Levi... Not when you're sick." But Eren could no longer hold in his urges, allowing himself to be pulled into Levi web. Levi had already began to finger Eren's entrance, using the festive gingerbread scented lubricant he had just bought, and rubbed his own dick furiously, while sliding on a green condom for protection. As Levi leaned towards Eren, his lips ready to attack the others, Eren quickly put his hand over Levi's.
"What the fuck brat," Levi growled in annoyance, "I can't breathe." With a sad smile, Eren began to mumble his words due to fear.
"I don't wanna be sick for Christmas..." Those teal orbs glistened as tears formed in his eyes and moans had already started to escape his pursed lips, growing closer and closer to sweet release. "Ah... Levi, I'm almost...!" Eren's hand remained where is was, restricting Levi from doing what he normally did.
"Eren I want to hold your hands..." Levi's words appeared sweet from an outside perspective, however they harboured a diabolical plan that went against the boys wishes. As always, Eren obliged to his demands and reached for Levi's slim pale paws. Then, in what seemed like only a second, Levi had already wrapped a string of flashing decorative lights around Erens wrist, dancing colours distracting the both of them: green, red, yellow and so on.
"Wha...?! Hey!" Eren yelled, glaring up at the devious grin of the man on top.
"Don't be sad," Levi positioned the tip of his dick directly on Erens pink asshole, "I'm not going against you... just inside of you." Then thrusting his hips forcefully, making Erens seed spill out all over his own chest. "Oh Eren,I wanted us to cum together but you came too early..." His eyes landed on a small pile of what appeared to be cut up wrapping paper, tape and ribbon. "Here we go..." Wrapping he first bit of ribbon he could get around the hilt of Erens dick and tying it with a delicate bow, Levi proceeded to thrust deep inside as he neared his own release.
"No Levi! It hurts... ah! I wanna c-cum! Please let me cum!" He pleaded desperately as pre-cum dripped down his length and strained the ribbon.
"Fine," Levi grunted and, as he ripped away the restrictions of he ribbon, came at the same time as Eren. Both gasped for air.

The next morning, Levi had woken up without an issue- his sinuses were finally free.
"Eren, my beautiful bride! We should go out and give everyone their presents," Levi chuckled, "So we can be alone on Christmas day!"
"Um... okay..." Eren's face was glowing as bright as the lights around them.
"What's up? Are you sick?" Panicking, Levi placed his forehead against Erens  to check for a fever.
"No... it's just..." he revealed the marks Levi had left on his wrists the night before, "What if hey see them?"
"Then everyone will know that you're mine."