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Eren had it all planned out.
He'd been thinking about it for over two months now. It wasn't something he thought he’d ever do or plan. Nor something that his long term boyfriend would confess about so flippantly in conversation one evening.
As soon as the words had slipped out of his boyfriend's mouth, the seed had been planted.
Levi, his boyfriend, was a private kind of person. He never liked to show PDA or anything like holding hands in public. But, on rare occasions, he would humour Eren, who in comparison did enjoy those kinds of things. Levi’s actions were only small like if they were having dinner or lunch out, Eren would feel a foot run along his leg. Or maybe a hand would find its way onto Eren's thigh during a movie.
It was fine. Eren understood. Levi liked to keep their relationship private.
But that was only until one evening when they went and saw the latest blockbuster film. Eren had been seeking physical contact after not seeing his boyfriend for a week. So, he tried his luck to see what Levi was willing to offer in the dark cinema. It wasn’t much; just brushing forearms, to a gentle pinky tip running along the inner crease of Levi's palm and thumb, to fingers playfully lingering there, tickling at the skin. Levi had caved to Eren's silent question and allowed them to hold hands with fingers linked.
It sent a shiver down Eren's spine that very moment and made butterflies flutter within the pit of his belly. It was such a new and welcoming feeling that the young man barely processed what was happening on screen for at least twenty minutes.
Constantly, he was mentally chanting 'oh my god' and 'this is really happening' whilst his heart wreaked havoc in his chest. Never in their relationship thus far had Levi allowed them to hold hands in the cinema. It was overwhelming and made Eren feel like he was on cloud nine.
Although, his internal celebration was short-lived. He was reeled out of heaven as Levi guided both of their linked hands onto the older man's lap. Eren was expecting Levi to shoot him a look that would say, 'are you going to let go now? My arm is tired' but rather, those brilliant blue, almost grey eyes stayed on the screen in front of them.
Eren shrugged, thinking not much of it and decided to enjoy the little more time he was having being able to hold Levi's hand.
But then came the unusual - re: hot but unusual - part.
At first, Eren thought Levi was shifting in the seat. But when he squirmed in his seat again, the young man furrowed his thick brown brows and shot his boyfriend a questioning glance.
What he was met with had another shiver, this time a lustful one, shoot down his spine. The older man was no longer watching the movie. Oh no, he was rather watching Eren. Intensely, at that, too.
It was that same heated look when Eren knew Levi was horny and had every intention of fucking him into oblivion.
How odd, he had thought.
All they had been doing was holding hands the entire time. It wasn't like Eren had done anything to set him off. Well. Okay, maybe he had been rubbing his thumb along Levi's hand a bit... and yeah, he guessed their hands were interlocked right over Levi's suddenly very obvious bulging crotch.
But how could a simple hand-holding session during a movie do such a thing to Levi? Was that maybe why Levi never liked showing affection in public? Was it perhaps... a turn on!?
"What?" Eren lipped silently and pulled his eyebrows in confusion.
Levi just smirked, letting Eren's now sweaty hand go. He rested it on his crotch, patted it and then looked forward to the screen again as if he didn't have a hard cock in his pants.
The younger man nibbled at his bottom lip as the outline of Levi's long and thick shaft rested underneath his palm. He really couldn't help himself. The invitation was there as plain as day.
However, the rational side of his brain warned him that he shouldn't touch it any further unless he wanted to pop a boner in public too. Wouldn’t that be wrong? It’d be far too lewd, and perhaps even disgusting to do such an act.
There were dozens of people surrounding them. True, they were all preoccupied with watching the movie and it was dark inside the cinema, but what if someone decided to look at Levi at that moment, should Eren start feeling him up further. And then came the next question. How far was his boyfriend allowing him to go?
Eventually, Eren grew so frustrated with the inner turmoil that he decided, 'oh to hell with it,' and went for something small and least noticeable.
Like running his fingers gently over the pant covered cock until his thumb found the tip. There, his hand found its home for the rest of the movie. The young man would gently and ever so lightly rub the pad of his thumb over the head of Levi's cock. Levi had shot him a look at the touch for the first time. But thereafter, his well-practised mask came into play and no one was any the wiser.
Except for Eren of course. He very well could feel how humid and wet the slacks were becoming under his hand. Could feel every twitch when he would press his thumb a little harder against the outline and curve of Levi's tip.
It was safe to say that right after the movie, Eren was practically dragged to Levi's car. He was thrown into the passenger seat, and without any warning, had Levi's mouth all over his own. Their kiss was hot and hungry. Followed by Levi whispering of everything he was going to do to Eren once they reached his duplex apartment.
Eren had murmured a complaint, questioning dinner as his empty stomach grumbled. Levi had shot him down and said they'd order UberEats if he was still hungry after being fucked into the next century.
Only after the act - which had been rough and fast, his boyfriend bypassing the notion of foreplay - did they discuss what had happened in the cinema. They ended up ordering Thai take-outs and Levi being Levi, and caring too much about his clean leather couches, they were seated at the bar separating the kitchen and living room. Of course, the young man didn't mind too much. After three years of being in a relationship, it felt more like routine than anything else.
They were discussing this and that until Eren asked what Levi's thoughts on the movie were. To which Levi had taken a large bite of his green Thai curry and shrugged his shoulders.
Eren chuckled. "Yeah, my thoughts exactly. I don’t remember any of it either. For that, you owe me another movie night."
"And who's fault do you think that was?"
"Yours."
Levi scoffed. "I wasn't the one caressing my cock. You did that on your own."
"Still yours," Eren retorted. "Cause you know I can't leave it alone when you're hard." Levi clicked his tongue, looking elsewhere until Eren asked. "So? Why were you hard?"
"For the exact reason why I don't touch you in public. Do you know how horny that shit makes me?" Levi replied nonchalantly and dug his spoon into the curry.
Eren's green eyes widened, the revelation hitting harder than expected.
When Eren had first started to date Levi, he assumed the older man would be someone who was heavily into BDSM or torment and edging or anything that suited his natural dominance. Only that assumption was written off once they started exploring and getting to know one another further. As it turned out, Levi hadn’t been with someone since his university years; almost one and half decades prior. Apparently, he never held enough interest in someone before. Their sex adventures were vanilla at first and with practice and slowly ticking off a long list of kinks they were willing to try, it evolved into something they both enjoyed. Or well, that’s what Eren thought until that night.
Out of all the kinks Levi could’ve been into, Eren had never guessed that it’d be a form of exhibitionism. It was by far the furthest thing he’d ever expected from the man. Especially when Levi held so much distaste for showing PDA. But, suddenly it made sense why.
It wasn’t that Levi disliked it, it was more like he enjoyed it too much that he didn’t dare try it in the first place. That revelation had Eren bursting with joy. There was so much they could explore from there on out.
Levi clicked his tongue again, reeling Eren back in. "It’s whatever." Raising his spoon towards Eren, he continued. "What other movie did you have in mind?"
"Does that mean I will get to touch you in the cinema again?" Eren asked instead.
"No."
Eren pouted at being turned down. What a sad life. He finally found what turned his boyfriend into a ravaging incubus and he wasn't even allowed to indulge in it.
Thus, Eren began planning.
Sure, he probably should've gotten Levi's permission first. Or maybe, asked more questions on why he wasn't comfortable enough to explore it further with Eren. But considering he didn't often reveal such deep dark secrets, Eren counted his lucky stars and dealt with what little he was given.
There was no way Levi would not consent to whatever trick Eren pulled. While he didn’t show it openly, Eren knew that his boyfriend usually enjoyed all the plans he made for their dates.
At first, Eren had no idea how to go about this. He tried porn, of course. That wasn't much help, so he ran to Reddit. He was given a long list of things to try. From a handjob at the cinemas to a footjob under the dinner table. There were also suggestions of getting fucked against a window in the apartment, or out on the balcony. Some said it depended on what his boyfriend liked. For instance, would he prefer something indoors, like say a public bathroom? Or maybe the forest or in a car. Was it doing the act while being watched, or was it the thrill of easily being caught or does he simply get turned on by the notion of flashing a dick in public?
And that's when the lightbulb lit.
Just the other day Eren heard advertising for the drive-in movies. It was starting back up again now that spring was underway. It wasn't overly expensive either. There was a range of movies playing too, depending on the hour one would go.
After browsing the long list of movies and dates, Eren admitted to himself that he wouldn't mind watching Titanic while cuddling up with Levi in his comfy car. Considering how romantic the film got for a short while, it could potentially spur them on for their own raunchy adventures. There was no way he could pass this up.
Being alone in a car meant that they would have the privacy to talk and just enough for Eren to touch Levi without any fears of being caught and getting into trouble for it. This way, he wouldn’t be stuck only being able to give Levi a handjob, but also potentially a blowjob. Another major plus was that it’d be as mess-free as possible with tissues and wipes that Levi always kept in his car.
He just hoped it was ‘public’ enough for Levi.
The next order of business was getting Levi to agree. Luckily that turned out pretty easy. His boyfriend owed him another movie night and he agreed to Eren’s plan of going to a drive-in. Better yet, the movie would be done by nine at night, so they wouldn’t have to be up too late.
The day of the drive-in movie started well; wrapped in the warm covers of Levi’s blankets and a strong arm draped around him. Next came breakfast with eggs, hash browns, bacon and croissants, all prepared by Eren. They took it easy from there. A walk to the local park and a visit to an ice cream parlour for a waffle cone each.
Eren cooked them a big lunch since the drive-in movie snacks would be considered their dinner. Although, the young man had far dirtier ideas of what he’d be eating that night. It was hard not to get excited and have it shown on his face. It was even more difficult to keep them clean, for popping a boner and staying horny all afternoon would only wear on his patience.
Levi spent the afternoon in his little backyard garden. It was something he routinely did on weekends and considering the new season, he had much to work on.
By the time late lunch was ready, Eren called in his boyfriend.
Levi walked in with dirt and grass-stained knees on his outdoor gardening clothes he had just for the occasion. Sweat lined his forehead and temples, his hair was brushed back and his cheeks were red from the sun. Before Eren could say anything at all, he was greeted with a lingering, slow kiss.
The young man struggled to pull away. With the bubbling excitement and lust he held about the activities he had planned for later, it was hard not to get lost in those lips he loved to kiss. Or the way Levi smelled like earth and sweat, and tasted so deliciously salty against his tongue, and felt so hard against his own body.
Eren could tell what Levi was trying to do. The way the kiss grew stronger, the way his hips rocked against Eren’s thighs. The young man groaned and finally pulled back to scold him about their late lunch getting cold. Levi asked for him to join him in the shower, but Eren shook his head. It’d mean an end to all his plans if they were to fuck now. Luckily the dark-haired man didn’t push it any further and simply let Eren go.
Beef skewers and an array of salads were shared between them once Levi was done. They ate slowly, enjoying the meal whilst talking about this and that. The sexual tension from before never quite seeping away. Especially not as Levi ran a hand along Eren’s thigh teasingly. Or mischievously gave him that heated smirk every time the older man bit at the meat on the skewer, and used his teeth to pull it off.
Eren swallowed dryly at the scene, trying to keep his breathing even and his mind clear of any dirty thoughts. The dessert that followed was torturous as well. He somewhat regretted making them chocolate eclairs. But they were Levi’s favourite and how could Eren pass that up on such a special day?
He kept counting down the hours. All until four-thirty arrived and it was time to head to the drive-in movies.
It wasn’t too far from Levi’s duplex. A ten-minute drive, if that at all. Eren paid at that gate, insisting that it was his treat. He was glad Levi didn’t catch on to the deeper meaning of that either. It took a while to find the right parking, considering it was surprisingly packed. Luckily they didn’t need to worry about being close to the snack shop because Eren had earlier that week bought drinks and snacks for them to bring along.
The sun was halfway up through the sky. The young man would’ve preferred it to be dark, but unfortunately, they both had jobs that started too early in the morning to attend a later showing of the movie. At least by the time the movie is halfway done, it’d be dark enough.
Eren wondered if maybe Levi would like this more.
The chances of being seen and caught were higher. This way, they would have to be more discreet about their activities.
That very thought had butterflies fluttering in Eren’s stomach. He tried to relax, but it was difficult as the pair sat back, got comfortable and waited for the movie and sound to start playing through the radio.
The space between them felt much too large compared to the armrests at the cinemas. Nevertheless, Eren tried to ignore that and stretched his right arm out until he found Levi’s lap. His boyfriend didn’t seem to mind the simple act and continued to look towards the large projector screen in front of them.
Eren relaxed a little bit by leaning sideways and rested his head against Levi’s shoulder. It wasn’t something they’ve ever done before in public and luckily the older man took it within his stride without much of a reaction. He seemed so indifferent that he opened up the packet of ready salted chips Eren brought along to start snacking on.
As the movie played on, Eren’s patience grew thinner. He hoped that Levi would get turned on by leaving his hand resting on the warm thigh and his head on a shoulder, for it was an even bolder action than when they were at the cinemas. Yet it was all for naught thus far. So, after popping a final chip into his mouth, Eren sneaked the hand that'd been resting on Levi's thigh slowly towards the inner seam of that man’s jeans.
When that didn't cause any stir of movement from his boyfriend, he trailed the hand upwards, fingers following along the seam up until his palm was flush against a warmly covered crotch. Eren sucked in a breath, going quiet for his next move. One gentle squeeze of his hand had fingers digging into Levi's soft balls. Eren let out a quivering breath as heat pooled in his gut. He licked his bottom lip too, feeling his dick twitch with interest as he squeezed again.
"Eren."
Smirking, Eren hummed innocently, eyes captivated as Jack was teaching Rose how to spit.
"What are you doing?"
"Nuuuu-thing," he sang quietly, acting as if he wasn't massaging Levi's balls.
Levi chuckled deeply, his breath fanning across Eren's hair. "Doesn't feel like nothing."
"That's strange," Eren said, giving him another light squeeze while at it. Levi didn't say anything again, instead, he shifted in his seat. Eren pulled back in confusion, watching his boyfriend slipping lower into the seat and spreading his legs wider. "What are you doing?"
Levi snorted, shaking his head and meeting Eren's eyes. "Don't act dumb. I knew your plan the moment you suggested a drive-in movie."
The young man flushed at Levi's honesty, but he was confused as well. Hadn't Levi told him they weren't going to explore this kink further? He decided to voice it to Levi.
"Yeah, but. You said I couldn’t touch again like that and yet you still agreed?"
"Yes."
"So, you're okay if I jacked you off? Like, in here and?" Eren asked dubiously, his eyes squinting in suspicion.
"Of fucking course I am, Eren," Levi replied.
“What made you change your mind?”
“Two months of subpar sex.”
Eren couldn’t help snort, feeling a little the same way. That evening sex after the movie was one of the best they’d ever have and the sessions followed thereafter hadn’t been the same at all. It made sense that Levi had thought about it too. Smiling a little, Eren was about to voice that opinion but was forced to keep quiet as he met an intense mischievous smirk.
"You know, Eren. I wasn't riling you up at lunch for nothing."
Ohhh, Eren thought, his cheeks warming at the thought. So it turned out he wasn't the only one that had intentions. How both ironic and sneaky of his boyfriend to have planned something too.
"Oh..."
"Are you going to gape like an idiot or are you going to continue?"
"Continue, obviously," Eren eagerly agreed and leaned down again to rest his cheek on Levi's shoulder. This time he used his other hand for better access. It wasn't his dominant one, but they'd just have to make do until he built Levi up for a blowjob.
Without waiting any longer, he dived straight for Levi's crotch, surprised to find him a little more than half hard beneath the rough denim. Eren trailed the outline of Levi's cock with fingers and a thumb, watching with hungry eyes as he did so. All until they reached the tip, where he rubbed it gently between his fingers and palm.
His boyfriend breathed a sigh of relief above him, his hot breath blowing against Eren's forehead. The young man chuckled breathily, biting his lip as he rubbed harder. He could feel his own pants becoming super tight as he continued his ministrations. But he ignored it in favour of concentrating on Levi instead.
When Levi bucked his hips just slightly, Eren knew it was time for him to undo the button and fly. He dug his hand in there too, fingers fluttering over the tight cotton briefs Levi wore and to the wet patch that seeped by the tip.
"Eren," Levi warned, clearly wanting Eren to do more than just tease him.
The young man did as asked by slipping a hand into the briefs. Past the band he went, through the thick bush, and down along the humid shaft, all until Eren's hand loosely wrapped around the heated and hard member. He shivered in anticipation, eyes flicking to their neighbours who were watching the projector intently. Drawing a breath, his hold tightened to lightly tug on Levi's hard cock.
Levi's groan of approval was lost over the loud soundtrack playing. Jack and Rose were now dancing in the lower class, the sound of bagpipes, clapping and people cheering playing out into the car. The young man used it to his advantage by gripping the base and pulling his boyfriend's cock out into the open air and tucking his briefs under the soft balls.
Levi hissed, twisting his head to plant wet, heated kisses onto Eren's forehead. "Gods." He breathed lowly, hips rocking as his cock stood up proudly.
Eren stared downwards, eyes hungrily taking in the sight of Levi's cock throbbing in his fist. It was flushed the prettiest red, the tip glistening and so raging hard that it was nearing purple. The young man licked his lips, his mouthwatering and begging him to lean down for a taste. His own cock agreed, pulsating inside his far too tight jeans. But not yet. First, he gave it another stroke, foreskin moving over the wet tip, and then another, all until he was languidly jacking off his boyfriend.
He couldn't take his eyes off it. Not even when he unknowingly started to rock his own hips, trying to seek any kind of friction and relief for himself. Levi must've noticed as his boyfriend immediately reached out for his pants, undoing them and digging a hand right into his jockstrap. Eren's eyes immediately clenched shut as Levi fisted him roughly. He wasn't gentle at all, and yet that was all that Eren wanted. It brought him back to that very night he learned of Levi's secret kink. Of how carnivorous it made him. Of how quick he was to undo Eren and fuck him until he was nothing but pliable putty in the man’s hands.
"Ah!" Eren gasped, head shooting up, nearly knocking himself out against Levi's chin. The man chuckled deeply, about to say something that Eren cut off with a wet, sloppy kiss. They didn't kiss for long, for the young man broke it off, seeking air from his quickening pants.
"That good?" Levi asked teasingly, palming at Eren's overly sensitive head.
"Hmmm." Eren hummed, "You have no idea." Levi snorted, about to say something that Eren cut off right away. "Want to feel something even better?"
Eren bent down, not waiting for a response and crushing Levi's hand and his cock between his thighs and stomach. But he didn't care, Eren oh-so desperately wanted the taste of Levi on his tongue, especially after it'd been shining and beading so nicely for him while he stroked it.
Eren ran the tip of his tongue along the head of Levi’s cock, slowly laying the muscle flat over the hole. Down he went next, slurping the wide girth up into his mouth and lips suckling around it.
"Jesus. Fucking. Eren," Levi croaked, his free hand grabbing for Eren's hair and fisting at what he could.
Eren hummed approvingly, pulling back to smile and kiss at the tip before dipping down, taking Levi's foreskin along with his lips.
"Shit." The older man gasped.
Eren took it in all the way, right until he could feel Levi's cock hit the back of his throat and the soft hair rub against his cheek. He swallowed desperately, before slowly moving back up, making sure to keep his lips tightly clenched around the hard shaft.
The dark-haired man cursed above him, his breathing laboured and stuttering as Eren played with his sensitive tip. From running his tongue along it flatly, to along the ridges and veins, swallowing all the delicious salty precome Levi had on offer. Eren loved the taste of the man’s cock. Enough that he'd happily suck him a million times over and for hours on end. But, this was surely the first time his boyfriend had ever been as hard. Had ever been as responsive and vocal, should his deep breathing and panting and whispers of filthy words mean anything.
Then came the bucking. The silent pleads for more and more. But Eren wanted this to last. Wanted to savour the moment of giving his boyfriend head in his secretly most favourite environment. So he continued to toy, to tease, to suckle at the heated cock inside of his mouth.
Now and then he'd give Levi what he wanted, by slowly swallowing more and allowing the man to buck into his mouth. Those few moments had Eren shivering, his hips rocking as he moaned around the hardness on his tongue. He got so lost in the moment; his eyes clenched shut, the sounds of Levi above him, and the feeling of man's sweaty palm still wrapped around his cock. Another thrust into his mouth had Eren pulling back, tongue flicking over the sensitive slit, resulting in Levi groaning deeply in frustration.
"Fucking," Levi gritted out, pulling Eren's hair tye out to grasp at his hair. "Just let me fuck your filthy mouth, damn it."
Eren didn't need to be told twice. He swallowed his way down, taking all that he could of Levi. The man released a long and low groan above him in response, hands gripping almost painfully at Eren's hair while doing so. Wanting to give Levi even more pleasure, a free hand went to grab at the man’s balls. He squeezed them gently into his palm. His boyfriend seemed to lose control at that point, using his grip on Eren's hair to control the speed.
In and out, the dark-haired man bucked, his voice deep and laboured, chanting Eren's name into the closed space. Eren continued to squeeze his lips around the hard shaft moving in his mouth. He moaned too as he rocked his hips, body jolting as Levi began to palm at his tip, rubbing as hard as he could while having his hand trapped.
Eren was starting to grow dizzy at all the sensations. He struggled to breathe through his nose, but he fought on, wanting nothing more than to bring release to his boyfriend. He could feel Levi needing it desperately; his cock was so hard it was almost pulsating on Eren's tongue. His thrusts became erratic and it all sent Eren on a delirious trip.
He knew what was going to happen next. The way Levi's cock twitched and his body shuddered underneath him. How Levi jerked his trapped hand free to pull at Eren's hair with both hands and how his breath hitched. And out came the endless streaks of come, hitting the roof of his mouth and down his throat. Eren moaned, eyes clenched shut as he swallowed the thick, salty liquid.
He continued to take it, milking Levi for all he was worth. The man breathed in deeply above him, his hand loosening Eren's hair and his body slumping down into the chair. The younger man still drank him dry, until his boyfriend sucked in a breath which told Eren he was far too sensitive for any more. He pulled away slowly, leaving one kiss to the tip before sitting up. His eyes were heavy and hungry, his cock desperately needing a release. He licked his lips, green eyes meeting grey in a ravaging, lustful stare.
It was already dark by then, with twilight barely peeking over the hills and the windows slightly foggy. Yet, Eren could still see so clearly as the projector screen lightened them up. Levi looked completely blissed out; his cheeks red, his hairline sweaty, his lips slightly parted and his chest rising in desperate need of air.
Despite the movie soundtrack playing into the car, everything seemed so muffled as Eren waited to see what would happen next. He waited patiently for his boyfriend to calm down enough to talk. To let him know if Eren could have his release too.
"Are you going to be a good boy and give me a show?" Levi asked hoarsely.
"Ye-" Eren cleared his throat, "Yeah."
Eren leaned sideways, his cheek resting where it had been at the beginning. Instead of watching the screen, his eyes dived straight towards his throbbing cock. In the poor lighting, he could tell it was red and angry and touch starved. What little Levi gave him earlier wasn't nearly enough. Not holding back another mere second, Eren wrapped a hand around himself, hissing at how sensitive he was.
Levi chuckled at his reaction. "Does it feel good?"
"Fuck," Eren groaned out, fisting himself quickly, not being able to hold back any longer. "So good."
He struggled to keep his eyes open as immense pleasure took over his body, finally being able to give his body the sweet relief and friction he's been seeking desperately. Eren felt like he was running a delirious marathon; his clothes soaking with sweat, his breath humid, his balls hardening and his muscles spasming. The young man panted wildly, feeling the tell-tale signs that he was going to come soon. Very, very soon.
"Cl-close," Eren whined, hips thrusting into his tight fist.
"Come for me, Eren," Levi encouraged, lips kissing at Eren's sweaty hairline.
Eren jolted as he was hit by his orgasm. With eyes clenched tightly shut, mouth parted widely and hips shoved into the air as his cock squirted strings of come. He faintly could feel it landing on his jeans, but he did not care. All Eren could do was ride the wave of ecstasy as his hand never slowed down. He continued to pump himself through it; twisting his wrist and milking it all out.
When the high of euphoria finally started to ebb away, Eren's hips crashed down into the seat and his upper body heavily slumped onto his boyfriend. He wheezed in the aftermath, his mouth dry and his heart racing a million miles a second. Even his hand was tired from having wanked himself so quickly and roughly.
Eren smiled dazedly as he came back to reality. He couldn't help but think this was perhaps one of the top five wanking sessions he's ever had. And it was all thanks to his planning and Levi's willingness to have let it happen. His heart soared at the thought. Levi knew what he was planning and he had wanted it too. Eren couldn't have been happier with how the night had gone.
He shifted his head backwards, body and muscles exhausted. Yet, he craned his head up, giving Levi's jawline a gentle kiss. His boyfriend snorted quietly, twisting his upper body and head to meet Eren in a slow kiss. The young man hummed into it, eyes heavy and tired as he drowned himself in the loving, deep kisses they shared in the afterglow.
It was a complete contrast to the screaming cries of people coming from the speakers that eventually broke their sensual kiss. The sound reminded them of where they were and just who could see them. It also made Eren realise how cold the car had suddenly become and how crisp the air felt on his exposed dick and the leftover come on his fingers. So Eren pulled away begrudgingly, leaning forward and feeling for the tissues and wet wipes Levi kept in his car.
Both were quick to clean up while sending each other sneaky smiles and smirks. All until they were tucked back in and everything was clean once more. Eren lazily rested back onto his boyfriend, a clean hand finding Levi's almost instantly.
Levi had no qualms about it, so Eren was given the luxury of watching the final part of Titanic while holding his hand. Despite being so sated and admittedly tired, Eren couldn't help the butterflies dancing in his belly. Or the happiness that spread over his features and lightened his heart.
As Eren ran a thumb over the back of Levi's hand, his mind drifted off to the very first time this happened in the cinema. He felt so happy that he'd found Levi's secret favourite kink. Even happier that his boyfriend easily allowed it to have a second round.
It made Eren hopeful that they'd have more occasions like this in the future. That they’d have many more drive-in movies or quiet cinemas they could attend to give it another shot. And who knows, perhaps they'd explore it further and try all the other things the people online had suggested to him.
But first, Eren was happy to appreciate what they'd just done by soaking in the afterglow and going home to warm showers and slow, loving kisses in bed.
And perhaps... dare Eren admit.
Perhaps if he wasn't falling asleep in Levi's arms, as he was at that very moment, he'd look to see when the next drive-in movie was.
After all, now that he's had a taste of his boyfriend like this, he couldn't wait for more.