Part Forty-Nine: Levi

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Levi's Point of View: crazymak316

Despite my inexperience I knew very well the sign we were both beginning to climax. Aside from the pre-cum leaking from our penises, and the fact we both told each other we were close, something about the air just revealed this fact to be true.

We were going hard, his hips going down on my cock as I thrusted, pounded into him, but yet, everything seemed to slow down and...draw back.

My stomach did flips and I felt the muscles underneath my abdomen clench. Eren's pre-ejaculation fluid dribble down my wrist, but I was to busy matching my thrusts with my pumping hand to bother to care.

Not that it mattered anyways because he quickly orgasmed, and the actual cum sputtered out from his dick and all over me.

I grimaced for a moment before gasping, hearing him cry out my name. His back had arched and his ass tightened around me, and my end had come as well. The thought of being caked in semen well subsided as my own cum exploded deep into Eren.

"Eren...fuck.." I called out after him, letting out a harsh intake breath I didn't realized I breathed in.

My brows furrowed and I grunted, continuing to thrust, as I rode out our orgasms. I've never experienced something so, surreal and hot in my entire life. Not even killing titans could match this feeling. Or the fact I was feeling anything, let alone to this extent. I watched him, comparing his orgasm to that of a dog getting his belly rub, and the peculiar thing happened. I smiled.

The cum now had been completely milked from my penis, and I slid out, observing that we were both covered in semen and sweat. It smelt awful, but oddly...satisfying, especially knowing the smell was because of what we not even did a couple of minutes ago.

I had no reason to not believe this what sex smelt like, or rather, what out sex smelt like. Knowing that each people smelt because of their own skin cells and bacteria...disgusting really. Though, again, I couldn't seem to care.

I chuckled, something even more surprising, and plopped right down beside the brat. Not caring that they were in a hospital bed, or in a tent, and that someone could walk in at any moment he pulled the sheet over them, covering their soiled lower halves, and wrapped his arms around Eren.

"I love you." I blurted, between his panting. "I love you Eren..." I repeated, looking, no, gazing at the brunette before me.

The same brat I was his captain to. The same brat I had to watch over. The same brat who took my virginity as I took his. And I truly loved him.



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