Ereri/Riren Oneshots

Sleepyhead (Riren)

"Not true."

"Is too."

"It isn't though."

"But it is."

"No it isn't."

"Yes it is."

"No it isn't!"

"Yes it is!"

"Eren!"

"Leevi!"

Levi glared at his lover as the younger stuck his tongue out, giggling.

"I hate you so much..."

The Captain of the Special Operations Squad rose his hands to his face, holding it as he groaned, Eren continue to giggle at his proclamation of despite. He didn't know why the hell Eren thought it was a great idea to tease him. Especially since he had always been sensitive to the topic the fucking brat always had to bring up whenever he mentioned... Well.

"I do not always fall asleep after sex." He huffed, removing his hands and grabbing the teacup Eren had set before him.

The cadet smirked as he moved to sit atop his lover's desk. His knees rested beneath him, his golden legs obvious from under the Captain's white button up. Eren had worn it out so much that it had eventually stretched to reach halfway down his smooth thighs. The boy was just a sex crime waiting to happen.

Leaning forward, Eren's left hand rested palm down to the desk while his other gripped the back of Levi's head, fingers brushing the buzz of his undercut. His breath was hot on he older's ear, voice warm as it purred into his ear.

"I think it is though, Daddy~"

The raven stopped drinking from his cup, gripping it's rim tightly as he tried to slow the wave of arousal through his body. Eren always knew how to drive his lover crazy.

"Jaeger you're playing with fire..." Levi said smoothly as he set his cup down.

The younger of the two pulled away to smirk, eyes sparking almost in the dim candlelight. It made his skin luminate almost, the light making an almost halo around his figure. His bright eyes didn't help the situation anymore, taking Levi in by hook or crook with just a glance from them. Then that small curve of his lip and the blasted tongue that would slide out to wet his lips impishly when he wanted something.

Eren was a brat.

Everyone had always payed too much attention to him for his shifting ability. If they only looked past that to see what this boy could do with charm on his own.

That is... He never used it on anyone but Levi.

Not that he minded in the slightest.

"Hm, maybe I want to..."

His lanky fingers were still pressed to the back of Levi's neck, head tilting to look into his stormy grey eyes with a wry smirk. His other hand rose to latch behind Levi's neck as well and before the older knew it, Eren had let his shirt ride up to reveal the tip of his cute shaft. Cute how, Levi didn't knew but when he saw any inch of his lover out for him to gaze upon fondly he found himself wanting nothing more than to take him into his mouth. If he could he'd spend hours in bed with Eren just to mark every inch of his supple, unblemished skin. Even if it would disappear with his healing abilities.