Can't escape from my burning love

Chapter 1

It was such a strange and exciting thing, being observed by Levi at all times. His watch was impassible and it felt like his eyes were on him every single second; he wasn't sure if the soldier ever went to sleep. Maybe demons don't need any sleep. It should be uncomfortable to have no intimacy and admittedly, he was sometimes bothered by the rest of the soldiers but when it came to Levi it was different and nothing mattered. In turn, it was Levi the one who had it worse and Zeke took pleasure in knowing he was making him uncomfortable. Zeke would try to joke sometimes, make things light-hearted but there was never a positive response from Levi's part. The only way he could get a reaction from him was by being an annoyance so that's what he did. He craved Levi's attention despite technically having it all, but seeing him expressionless was almost agonizing. The man wanted to make Levi react, to make him feel something even if it was negative. The idea of Levi being completely indifferent towards him made his chest feel tight and ache. If he hated him, so be it. Hate was better than nothing.

Their camp was quite rudimentary and only had the bare minimum essentials but with the man in charge being a clean freak, he demanded basins full of water from the nearest river to be brought for them to clean themselves. They couldn't risk leaving the safety of the woods to bathe. No one was particularly fond of the idea of basically bathing in plain sight for everyone to see, the soldiers were allowed to leave in turns to clean themselves in the river bed but Levi and Zeke were to stay in the forest at all times. This, of course, pleased Zeke greatly and upon being informed he was going to take a bath with Levi watching him immediately thought of a perverse way of getting a reaction out of the short man.

He was given a basin full of water and a small bucket to pour it over himself. When he was alone with the soldier this one told him to make sure to clean himself properly since he was tired of his abhorrent stank which only amused Zeke.

"Maybe you should help me." The blond said as he began to take his clothes off. He was methodic with his movements, trying to put on a show for the other but Levi stood with his arms crossed and wasn't looking at him directly. The smaller man ignored the comment and just told him to hurry so they could be done with that.

The water was cold, though he wasn't expecting anyone to make the effort of warming it up a bit for him. A little whine escaped the big man when he felt the cold water against his body but that gained him the hint of a smile from Levi, who enjoyed his discomfort. The smile quickly vanished when Zeke spoke. "You like what you see?" He asked, combing his wet hair back with his fingers, his other hand was on his chest. He knew the other was going to keep ignoring his words and wouldn't give him the satisfaction of even responding to his idiocy. However, Levi made the mistake of putting his eyes on him for a moment, catching the glimpse of how Zeke's hand traveled from his chest to his abdomen and then lower until he gripped his own cock which wasn't entirely soft.

"Stop being an ass and just wash, I don't have all day."

"What? You never do this when you shower?" The blond reply as he slowly stroke himself. Levi wasn't looking at him but of course, he knew what the bastard was doing. "It gets really lonely being in a forest all day, surrounded by soldiers that treat me like an enemy." His voice grew husky. "You can't seriously expect me not to relieve myself from time to time." There was no reply from the other, only silence. Zeke didn't like his silence. However, he was sure he saw a slight tint of pink on Levi's face and he enjoyed that very much and encouraged him to keep pleasuring himself in front of him and going as far as to moan rather loudly. He wouldn't be ignored.

"At least have the decency to keep it quiet." The soldier finally spat angrily and turned around to avoid watching such a disgusting performance. He was sure the other wasn't going to stop that now. Even if he cut off his tongue it'd only grow back and he couldn't chop off his head. At least not yet, he'd have to wait for others from his superiors.