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When Erwin enters the room, Levi is sitting on the edge of the bed, his back stiff and his body tense.
His face is hidden, covered under a thick veil that prevents the Commander from discerning his features. Erwin will soon be one of the few people privileged enough to lay eyes on him.
Levi Ackerman. The most powerful soldier in the world. And, since a few hours ago, his husband. Erwin feels dizzy. He staggers slightly. The past three days of festivities have exhausted him. But he doesn't feel any less excited.
Three whole days of celebrating their union, burning with impatience to finally be alone with him, to see his face, to touch his body. He knows very well that Levi is only here out of duty. By taking his virginity, Erwin will also take all the lands the Survey Corp has defended for so long. Levi and his people fought valiantly. But they lost to Erwin's army, and Levi is part of the reward.
The king of Paradis had no child to give to Erwin as a spouse in order to seal the union between their two countries. Erwin therefore suggested that he give him the hand of the most emblematic soldier in his army. The one who never shows his face in public, the Shadow of Paradis. Until a few days ago, Erwin had no idea whether they were a man or a woman. But it didn't matter, because from the moment he saw them flying with their three-dimensional maneuver gear, he wanted them.
Erwin strides across the room to open the window. Levi shivers under his veil. It's a tradition here, a way to prove to everyone that the marriage has been consummated. It is Erwin's duty to make Levi moan loud enough so that no one has any doubts about it.
He returns to sit in the armchair in the corner of the room. He removes his tie and unbuttons the top of his shirt.
"Are you scared?" he asks Levi.
Levi does not answer. He remains perfectly still. Erwin beckons him to come closer. After endless seconds of frozen silence, Levi gets up and walks toward him with slow steps. The stillness between them is so absolute that Erwin can hear the faint sound of Levi's breathing as he stops in front of him.
With slow movements, his hands slightly trembling, Erwin lifts the veil.
His breath catches in his chest.
First, he sees clear eyes, proud and bold, shining with a hint of anxiety. Then he sees his delicate features, his deep black hair in which he wants to run his fingers, his lips that he can already picture around his cock.
Then he notices the dark circles on his cheeks, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, the scars on his neck. His heart speeds up.
"You are beautiful."
He already doesn't remember the way he imagined him, seconds earlier, before he lifted the veil. The Levi he has in front of him seems so obvious now. With soft gestures, Erwin pulls on the belt of Levi's robe to untie it. Then he makes it slip from his shoulders.
Levi is dressed — or adorned, he should say — with a delicate interlacing of golden chains that run over his skin and leave nothing to interpretation about his body. Once again, Erwin is subjugated. The jewel underlines the captain's slender musculature, his narrow waist and his delicate frame. He can see that Levi is nervous. He's probably still wondering what will happen to him tonight.
Erwin decides to tell him straight out.
"Let me lift the uncertainty — I will fuck you tonight. You won't walk out of this room a virgin."
Levi remains impassive. Erwin has trouble reading his face and guessing what he's thinking. That rarely happens to him.
"Turn around."
Levi hesitates for a split second, then he obeys. One of the golden chains is disappearing between his toned ass cheeks. Erwin is getting hot. He feels cramped in his pants. He can't believe how lucky he is to get such an attractive man all to himself.
He reaches out and places his hands on each of Levi's ass cheeks. Levi startles and takes in a jerky breath. Erwin tightens his knuckles and pushes his fingers into his firm muscles.
"So beautiful, so —"
Pliable. Fuckable. Breedable. Only words he can't say out loud come to his mind. He wants to follow that golden chain.
He holds back. He has to go easy on him. For now.
"I'm going to take a shower," he declares as he stands up abruptly. He pushes Levi aside with a possessive smack on the ass. He needs to get rid of the sweat from the festivities. "Meet me when you're ready."
Levi doesn't need to shower. He has spent the day in scented baths, getting pampered and prepared for Erwin. His smell is divine already. But he must suspect that there's more to the Commander's invitation.
Erwin lets the warm water relax his strained muscles. He lets his mind wander, and he thinks back to the grandiose ceremony which sealed much more than the union of two beings — the union of two nations, of two people, of two armies. And yet, he went through the celebrations and the debauchery with only one hurry — to discover Levi in the intimacy of his apartments. Of their apartments, he should say. He still has trouble getting used to this idea. It's as if he was only living a fleeting moment, an ephemeral treat for his last military conquest.
It’s actually way more than that. They will have to get to know and appreciate each other. To live together. And maybe fight alongside each other. But for the moment, Erwin is mostly captivated by Levi's body and by what he has to offer tonight.
When he looks up, the Captain is standing in the doorway, hesitant. With a nod, Erwin invites him to join.
Levi gets rid of the body jewel he's wearing and lets it slide on the floor. Then he slowly comes closer. The humidity in the room soon makes his cheeks red and sticks his hair to his face. Erwin feels himself hardening.
Levi joins Erwin under the spray of steaming water. He stands a few inches away from him, as if surrounded by a burning halo. The top of his head is barely reaching Erwin's shoulder. His eyes are riveted on his torso, on his bulging pecs, on the drops of water sliding down his skin.
"Do you find me to your taste?" Erwin asks in a whisper.
He turns off the water spray so he can hear the answer.
"Could have been worse," Levi replies in a bland tone.
It's the first time Erwin hears his voice since the Captain's unconvinced 'yes' at the altar. He smiles. Levi raises his defiant gaze. He knows how this evening will end. There is no alternative. He has long since accepted it, but he has decided to remain dignified and tough. Erwin appreciates this attitude.
"You can touch, if you want."
Levi extends a hesitant hand and lays his fingertips on Erwin's skin, just below his collarbone. That simple touch sends a shiver through the Commander's entire body. He feels nothing but desire for Levi. This little Eldian is testing his patience.
Levi's fingers run down his right pectoral, then follow the line that runs between his abs to his belly button. His fingers then wrap around Erwin's already half-hard cock. He strokes him with a clumsy hand. Erwin feels the urge to flip him around against the wall and fuck him raw. He's willing to be patient, but once his cock is in Levi's ass, he's going to fuck him like he's never fucked anyone else before.
Levi's small hands continue to pump him slowly. Erwin appreciates the effort, but he realizes he's going to have to take the reins. Levi's inexperience is obvious.
"Kneel," he orders.
Levi stares at him for a long time through his eyelashes. Then he obeys. With slow movements, he kneels on the shower floor. Erwin has to bend his legs slightly to keep his crotch at the level of his face.
Levi clearly understands where this is heading.
He considers Erwin's throbbing erection with a hesitant look. Erwin can't take his eyes off Levi's lips. He wants them around his cock. He needs them. He shivers from head to toe just thinking about what they could do to him. He slaps Levi's clumsy hand away from his cock and replaces it with his own. With energetic strokes, he relieves some of the tension building in his gut.
When he's lowered it down to something manageable, he lifts his cock to present his balls to Levi.
"Suck on them."
Levi comes closer and gives a tentative lick on Erwin's wrinkled skin. Then he takes a testicle between his lips and sucks on it gently. Erwin leans back against the shower wall. He heaves a satisfied sigh. Levi doubles his efforts to please him. He's a mixture of inexperience and ardent will to do well. Erwin has no doubt it's the first time he does something like this, and he can tell he desperately wants to be good at it.
He lifts Levi's chin and examines his delicate face, his lustful eyes, his cheeks flushed by dying modesty. With the wet tip of his cock, he outlines Levi's lips to make them shine with precum. Levi keeps looking him in the eye, almost bold. His breath brushes against Erwin's cock like a promise.
"Kiss the tip," Erwin orders.
Levi puts his lips on the tip of his cock and places a long kiss on it. The cock that is about to take his virginity. Erwin feels the kiss throughout his whole body. Suddenly, he wishes it was his lips that Levi was kissing. He pulls himself together. Now is not the time to be romantic.
"Part your lips."
Once again, Levi obeys. With a smooth glide, Erwin slips his cock between his lips. Levi's mouth is tight, and hot, and welcoming. Erwin fucks it like he owns it — because he does.
With his left hand, he cups the back of Levi's head and with his right, he guides his own cock in and out his mouth.
"You're doing great," he says. Levi tightens his lips around him and Erwin can't help but let out a loud moan.
Levi emancipates himself from the fingers that are tightening in his hair and speeds up the movements of his head. His mouth takes Erwin's cock like it was made for it. He's making eager little noises. Erwin's thighs start to quiver.
"Oh fuck, Levi. Fuck. Keep going. Keep it like this. I’m — I’m about to come. You’d like that, huh? You'd like me to come." Levi's enthusiasm increases. Erwin can barely talk anymore. The man — his husband, he corrects himself — is so eager to please him. He's going to reward him for this. He's going to fuck him until he...
"I'm coming!" he cries out.
He pulls back from Levi's mouth and comes all over his face. Levi flinches but doesn't shy away from him. Erwin slumps against the wall behind him, his legs wobbling.
Levi opens his cum-streaked eyelids. With a thoughtful look, he licks his lips to taste Erwin. The Commander has marked his territory. He has marked Levi as his.
He pulls his new husband out of the shower and, with a wet towel and careful movements, he wipes his face.
Levi is so pretty. He obediently offers his face to Erwin. His lips are still red and swollen from sucking him so hard. Erwin wants to kiss them. But strangely, such a gesture still seems too... intimate. He would prefer Levi to make the first move. He'd rather he stood on tiptoes and caught his lips with his own.
Levi doesn't kiss him. He detaches his gaze from his and turns around. With a graceful gesture, he leans over the sink to present his ass to him. Then he spreads his legs. Erwin inhales sharply. Levi looks at him through the mirror, his breath short in anticipation.
"Your victory will be complete only after you've fucked me, right?" he says. "So do it. Take me."
Erwin steps closer until Levi's ass touches the front of his thighs. Finally a glimpse of the cheeky Captain people have told him so much about.
He knows this brattiness is Levi's coping mechanism to hide his anxiety.
"Take you?" he says, running a possessive hand down Levi's spine. He's getting hard again already. "Finally put my dick inside your tight hole?"
Levi struggles not to lower his gaze.
"Y-yes."
"Can you imagine what it'll be like, to feel your hole stretched by my cock?"
Levi shudders.
"Do it. Make me feel your cock."
Erwin's hips slap against his ass. Levi's ass is smooth and bouncy. And so kissable. Erwin suddenly feels the mighty need to kiss it.
"Tss, I won't take your virginity bent over a bathroom sink. You deserve better. You deserve to be pinned down on a mattress and fucked until there's no sensible thought left between those ears. That is how it's going to happen."
"Okay —" Levi says. He seems decided. He seems ready for Erwin's cock. He starts pushing away from the sink, but Erwin stops him. He grabs him by the neck to keep him leaning forward.
"But first, let me explore that hole."
Levi complies et resume to his previous position. Erwin slips his fingers between his ass cheeks and gently rubs his entrance, teasing but not slipping in. By reflex, Levi clenches on thin air. Erwin can't wait to feel him clench like that around his cock.
"Relax, love. I’m going to taste you, alright?"
"T-taste me?" Levi stutters.
Erwin is already on his knees behind him. He gently spreads Levi’s ass cheeks and gives a single lick to his hole.
"Oh!" Levi cries out.
"I’m going to make you all wet and ready for my cock, Levi. Spread your legs a little more for me. There, exactly like that. Do you want me to kiss your tight hole? If you do, arch your back a bit more for me."
Levi stands on tiptoes and arches his back. His position can’t be easy to hold, but he’s insisting on offering his hole to Erwin. Erwin kisses it to show his gratitude. First he gives him little kisses, then he gets messy and greedy. He eats him out like it's the last thing he's going to do on this planet.
Levi whimpers. His knuckles whiten on the tiled edge of the sink. Never in his most erotic dreams would Erwin have imagined that Levi would make sounds like those just from his tongue.
"You like this? You like it when I eat your little hole out?" Levi whimpers again. "Answer me," Erwin orders.
Levi's thighs start shaking.
"Y-Yes. Yes, I do."
Yes, I do. The very words he spoke at the altar. A long shiver runs through Erwin's body. Levi really is his husband. This information is just beginning to sink in.
Erwin holds Levi's cheeks apart while he teases him relentlessly with his tongue. Levi's breathing becomes ragged. Without even realizing it, he's rubbing his swollen cock on the edge of the furniture to relieve the tension in it.
"Please, Erwin, please!" he begs. "I’ve never —"
"You’ve never what, Levi? You’ve never been taken care of like that?"
With an impulsive gesture, Levi grabs the back of the Commander's head and pushes it between his ass cheeks to make him shut up. Erwin allows him this burst of recklessness. May he enjoy these few seconds of power, before Erwin really starts taking care of him.
"Yes! Oh god! I want… I want…"
"Hmm?"
"I-I…"
Erwin gets up. In the mirror, Levi's cheeks are red, his hair is disheveled, his eyes are gleaming. He barely even looks at Erwin. Erwin grabs him by the hips and quietly rubs his cock between his ass cheeks to seek some relief. He could easily fuck in. He could stretch his hole. He could own him, right here, right now, leaning forward over the sink. But he's a gentleman, and Levi deserves something more sensual than this for his first time.
"What do you want? Tell me, little one."
"Your dick inside me! Oh god, Erwin, take me! Take our lands, take our weapons, take whatever you want but put your fucking dick inside me! What are you waiting for? Are you fucking afraid?"
Erwin pulls Levi toward him and pins the Captain's back against his chest. His hand wraps around Levi's throat to force him to tilt his head. He knows Levi is stronger than him. He knows he could turn on him and give him a hard time. He puts all the dominance he can muster into his voice.
"Don't forget you were given to me, little one," he hisses in his ear. "You were given to me because I conquered. I conquered your land and I conquered your hole. And I'll do with it as I please." Levi moans. Erwin relaxes and loosens his brutal embrace.
"I told you, you won't leave this room untouched and I'll keep my word. But don't be so impatient."
He lets go of him. Levi slides down Erwin's body and collapses to his knees. Erwin retrieves a bottle of oil from the closet and tosses it to him. As he expected, Levi catches it on the fly.
"Go lie on the bed."
Levi gets to his feet and goes without a word to the bedroom. Erwin can read his anxiety from his strained attitude.
He takes a few minutes to dry his skin, comb his hair and put some Cologne on. He doesn't bother with clothes.
When he returns to the bedroom, Levi is lying on his stomach on the bed. He gets up on his elbows and glances over his shoulder as Erwin climbs onto the bed to join him.
Levi is perfect. The curves of his body are perfect. His muscular back, his skin marbled with scars, his toned ass. Everything in him is harmonious, powerful, outstanding.
"Spread your legs."
Levi does. He shows off his hole, still wet and glistening after Erwin’s good care. Erwin opens the bottle of oil and pours some between Levi’s ass cheeks. Levi shivers.
"Is it cold?"
"Yes…"
"Not for long."
Erwin's hand slips between Levi's ass cheeks to coat him with oil. Levi’s hole clenches when his fingers brush over it.
"You’re so sensitive… That’s not very welcoming of you," Erwin says. He gently circles his entrance to make him relax. Taming Levi's body will require some time.
"I want —" Levi’s voice trails off.
"Yes? What do you want, Levi?"
"I want your cock to be the first thing to enter my hole," Levi blurts out. Then he blushes. He blushes so hard Erwin remains speechless for a second.
"You don’t want me to prepare you?" he asks.
"If you go… slow enough — I can take it."
Surely Levi can take his cock. Erwin has never seen a stronger man. And who is Erwin, to deny his husband his wish on their wedding night?
"Okay…" Erwin breathes in to slow down his heart. "Okay."
With cautious gestures, he settles on top of Levi. His chest presses down on the Captain's back. Levi looks so small beneath him. He arches his back to make it easier for Erwin's cock. Erwin gently rocks his hips to stroke himself between Levi's ass cheeks.
Finally. He's about to take what he has dreamed of for years. He's about to make Levi his, to seal their marriage by taking his virginity. To finally own him.
Every muscle on Levi's back is tense.
"Shall we proceed?" Erwin asks. His cock is throbbing against Levi's hole.
"Put your fucking dick inside me," Levi grunts.
Erwin slides an arm under his collarbones to pin him under his chest. "I'm the one giving orders here," he calmly says into Levi's ear.
With his other hand, he aligns himself with Levi's hole. The Captain is so small and tight, there's no way Erwin's going to fit in there. After hesitating for a few seconds, he pushes in the tip of his cock.
Levi tenses and lets out a moan. His fists close on the blanket. Erwin stops.
"Too much?"
"It's okay. It’s just… the feeling’s weird. Whatever. Go on. Deeper."
Erwin complies. He slides in very slow, inch by inch, pausing frequently to let Levi adjust to his cock. Levi is struggling. He's moaning, sweating, breathing hard, but he's still asking for more. Erwin is amazed by his resilience. He can feel his hole stretch around his cock, and that can't be enjoyable, but Levi is taking it like he was born for it. As if for all those years he had been saving himself for Erwin's cock. Erwin doesn't know if he's taking it so well out of duty, or because he trusts him. He likes to think it's both.
When he's halfway inside him, Erwin pauses again.
"Should I start moving? It’ll help."
"No," Levi mumbles. "I want you to be all the way in. Make me your husband."
"Levi…"
Whether it’s half a cock or the whole thing doesn't matter anymore. Levi is already his husband.
"Use me as a seathe, Erwin. All the way. I want to feel you — all the way." Sweat is beading on his forehead. He blinks to get rid of it.
"Are you using me to punish yourself for something?" Erwin asks, appalled. "I'm not going to hurt you."
"N-no. It's just — the way I've always pictured it. You, on top of me, slowly filling me all the way up. I don’t want it any other way. Please."
Oh. In that case…
Erwin rises on his elbows to follow the progress of his cock disappearing inside Levi. Erwin's the first man to claim this hole. This evidence still seems so unreal to him. He feels blessed. The Captain has been so hard to conquer. Erwin deserves this reward.
"Don’t stop," Levi mutters. "All the way in."
His knuckles are clenching the sheets so hard they turn white. For the first time in his life, Erwin feels sorry for his partner.
Finally, his hips press against Levi's ass. Erwin allows himself to relax. He places a kiss on Levi's sweaty hair to encourage him to do the same.
"You're doing really good. Take your time."
Levi's so tight and hot. He lets out a small moan, almost weak, that goes straight to Erwin's loins. The Commander adjusts his position on top of him. The curves of Levi's body fit so well with his. He could stay like that for hours. For days. For years.
He's going to fuck him so hard. He's going to breed him.
Levi cranes his neck to demand a kiss. Erwin grants it to him, then he starts rocking his hips into his ass. Small movements, at first. Barely pulling out, slowly sliding back in. Levi spreads his legs even more.
"That's it," Erwin whispers, brushing his lips on Levi’s shoulder skin. "You're a very good boy. You're doing beautifully."
"You’re so big!"
"Is it a compliment or a complaint?"
"Can — Can I see —"
Levi squirms to try and see Erwin's body thrust into his, but Erwin pins him down on the mattress. He speeds up to make him stand still. With a strangled moan, Levi gives in. He lets Erwin own him. Erwin fucks him deep, his whole cock buried inside him, barely pulling out with each thrust so that their bodies never part, so that Levi never forgets for one second who he belongs to.
Levi's moaning and moaning. Never in his wildest dreams would Erwin have thought that such an discreet soldier could be so loud. The sounds escaping from Levi are making him lose control over himself. Perhaps the little brat can feel it. Perhaps he's making them on purpose. Erwin needs to teach him who the Commander is here. He crushes him down under his weight, feral and possessive. He pins every single of Levi's limb with his and fucks him so hard the head of the bed rattles against the wall. Levi cries out, squirms beneath him, tries to escape — then he asks for more. He's insatiable.
"Get on all fours," Erwin suddenly asks.
He grabs Levi by the waist and propels him on his hands and knees. He lays a reassuring hand on the small of his back. Levi lowers his chest so that his nipples are rubbing against the sheets and shakes his ass, all needy and impatient. His hole is loose and open from the pounding he just received. It's Erwin's duty to make it leak with cum.
"Put your dick back in!" Levi demands.
Erwin slams into him. He puts a hand on his nape to prevent him from jolting forward and fucks him raw, with long slides that fill Levi up then leave an excrutiating emptiness inside him until Erwin fucks back in. The view offered by their new position takes his breath away. He can't take his eyes off of Levi's hole, the way it's stretching around his cock, the way it's swallowing it so easily. Levi reaches between his own legs.
"Fuck, Erwin. I’m — I’m going to —"
"Come, love."
He’s so close too. But he wants Levi to come first. His fist closes in his partner’s thin dark hair. Their damp skins meet with obscene wet slaps.
"Are you — Are you —" Levi stutters. His eyes roll back. He can’t even form a single coherent sentence. And Erwin is the one reducing him to this mumbling mess of a human being. Humanity’s strongest soldier is a puppet between his hands.
"I’m close too, love," Erwin grunts. "Arch your back a little more for me. Like this, exactly like this. You’re so good at this. So intuitive."
"Come inside," Levi begs. "Please come inside. I want to feel it — spilling —"
"I will. I will stuff you full of my cum. Your little hole is going to leak for days."
"Yes! Please, stuff me. Please!" He wants it so bad he’s almost crying.
"I’m going — to fucking — breed you…"
A burning cry escapes Levi’s mouth. Desperate and transfixed, he fucks himself back on Erwin’s cock as fast as he can. Erwin lets him. Their bodies connect savagely with every thrust, and yet it’s not enough, it’s never enough, and pleasure keeps swelling agonizingly inside Erwin’s lower belly…
"Yes!" Levi cries. "Yes, yes! Fuck!"
He comes. His hole clenches around Erwin and he squirts all over the mattress. He collapses on the bed, out of breath and lost into his bliss. Erwin grunts. He needs to come too. He grabs one of his legs and bends it to his side, then he pumps into him at a frantic pace.
"Come inside, come inside," Levi keeps repeating deliriously.
Pleasure blinds Erwin and he comes hard. He empties himself inside Levi, in his sweet ass, he fills him with his cum, he breeds him like the little bitch he is. Levi moans loudly. Erwin’s hands close on his wrists and he lets his weight press down on him, his knees inside Levi’s to keep his legs parted. Levi can’t move. All he can do is lie there and take everything Erwin is giving him.
Erwin fucks him at an erratic pace through his orgasm. Then he falls back on top of him, exhausted.
They remain still and silent for several minutes. When Erwin pulls out, Levi protests weakly, but he doesn't have the strength to hold him back. He's soaked in sweat. His eyes are clouded with fatigue and emotion, and he seems ready to give in to the slumber his orgasm is dragging him into. Erwin makes him roll onto his back and kisses him.
He doesn’t even think about it. It’s an impulsive gesture, guided by desire and affection.
Levi's arms wrap around his neck. The Captain musters the little strength he has left to return his kiss, slip his tongue into his mouth and devour his lips.
Erwin doesn’t remember falling asleep. He probably passed out. He just remembers Levi’s light weight on his chest and his possessive hand resting on his crotch.
Levi is the first one to come back to consciousness the next day. He wakes Erwin up by covering his face with little kisses. Erwin sighs and tightens his arm around Levi’s tiny waist.
Levi’s hand trails down his stomach, past his navel, and grabs his limp cock to start pumping it.
"We need to do the window ritual," he says.
"Now? What time is it?"
"No idea. I don’t give a shit. Let’s do it now."
Erwin’s already getting hard in his hand.
"Aren’t you sore from yesterday?"
"I can take it."
"Hmm." Erwin closes his eyes and lets go of all his thoughts. He's giving in to his senses. And all his senses are focused on Levi's hand jerking him off.
Frustrated by his lack of motivation, Levi stirs. His hand disappears from Erwin's cock, and for a split second Erwin thinks he's being punished, but it soon gets replaced by Levi’s mouth.
"Oh god. You really like sucking cock, don’t you? Go on. Suck it all you want."
Levi pours his whole heart into blowing him, and Erwin simply lies on his back, eyes closed, carried away by the pleasure he's getting from him. Levi is putting on a show to draw his attention. He's moaning and groaning around his cock. The little brat just wants to be fucked so bad.
Erwin reluctantly stops him just before he sends him over the edge. Levi is right. They have to do the window ritual to prove the marriage was consummated. To seal it once and for all.
"Go bend over the windowsill," he orders.
Levi almost runs for it. He leans forward on the windowsill, both hands firmly planted on the ledge, his back arched and his legs spread wide. Erwin's breath catches in his chest. What a gift. What a blessing. He gets out of bed, hard and throbbing, and joins Levi. The floor is too high for anyone to see them, but the building’s acoustics are just perfect for everyone to hear them.
"I’ll need you to moan very loud for me, alright?"
"If you fuck me good enough, I will."
How come the shy creature from the day before became such a brat after only one dicking? Erwin is taken aback.
Two of his fingers massage Levi's hole, slide in and curve inside. Levi winces.
"See? Still sore."
"I — can — take — it," Levi pants.
"Alright."
Erwin coats himself with lube, grabs Levi's hips in a firm grasp and replaces his fingers with his cock. Levi whimpers.
Erwin fucks him at a steady pace. Levi really seems to like it rough. With his hands, he pushes himself away from the windowsill to fuck himself deep on Erwin’s cock. His little toes curl. He lets out ecstatic moans every time he gets filled up, so slutty Erwin is almost embarrassed.
"Louder, love. Moan louder for me. Tell them how good it feels."
"It feels so good!" Levi whines.
"Right? You tell them."
Erwin thrusts hard into him and Levi cries out. His sweat-slick body gives his trouble to hold his position. Erwin lifts him like he weighs nothing, turns him over and sits him on the windowsill. Levi parts his legs for him to settle in-between. His hole is raw and swollen, and yet he’s asking for more.
"Put your legs on my shoulders," Erwin says.
Their height difference is a challenge, but Levi is flexible. Erwin bends him in half and fucks back in. Levi's hand clutches the back of his neck to hold their bodies close. His whole body is shaking under Erwin’s powerful thrusts.
"Fuck, fuck! " he sobs.
Erwin owns him. He owns his hole, his precious hole, and he'll be the only one to ever own it. Levi's his husband. And surely right now, the whole headquarter can hear he is.
Levi's eyebrows knit together, his eyes cross, his head tilts back and he comes with a long scream. Erwin comes a few seconds later, buried balls deep inside him.
He stays inside him for a long time before pulling out, and when he does, cum starts dripping down Levi’s thighs.
Levi's legs are too weak to hold him, so Erwin has to carry him and lay him down on the bed.
"Can we do it again?" Levi asks in a breathy voice. "Please?"
Erwin lies down next to him.
"You don’t seem to realize we have a lifetime before us to fuck, Levi," he says in a patient voice. "I don't want to ruin your hole after barely twelve hours of marriage." Levi rolls onto his stomach so Erwin can spread his cheeks and give his hole a kiss.
"Yes. It definitely needs a little time to recover. It’s been a rough night. Don’t forget I’m responsible for it, now."
Levi wants to protest, and Erwin shuts him up with a kiss. They cuddle for a while, silent and comfortable. Outside, some fireworks explode into the sky to celebrate the union of their people. They don’t really care. The only thing they care about right now is each other. They drift back to sleep together, safe and content.
