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a late thing for @bottomerwinweek (formal attire theme). cw for blindfolding
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edit: now with gorgeous art from my dear ongzori!
The theatrics are gaudy even for Mitras, and for once Levi doesn’t mind at all.
Erwin’s carefully-conducted case studies proved their fundraisers would attract greater interest with a theme. At the word masquerade the wealthy of the walls clamored for the chance to act as if they cared what happened beyond their borders, to sing the bravery of the Survey Corps as if they were a band of age-old heroes, not a recurrent public disgrace.
The atmosphere is alien and grating as ever, but at least now he can blend in. The ridiculous mask with all its violet plumage is a shield between himself and the Sina elite.
Erwin isn’t so lucky. Between his hair and his stature he’s indistinguishable from all but perhaps Mike, who escaped to a balcony with Nanaba over an hour ago. Erwin’s mask is modest compared to all the others around the room, little more than a thin black strip of cloth with holes for his eyes. There’s something about it Hange called dashing on their way here.
From the opposite wall he catches glimpses of Erwin between dancing bodies and their flashes of sequins and silk. He’s all serious eyes and easy gestures as he shakes hands, kisses ladies’ knuckles, treats every lord’s great-aunt like his dearest friend. Levi’s content to watch him like this, undisturbed and close enough. He’s only here to keep an eye on things, after all. Erwin’s given him a break from socializing tonight, and Levi spends hours dreaming up increasingly imaginative ways to thank him.
The noise of the night rises with the half moon, endless clinks of glass and swells of violin. Levi waits until the party lulls, until the crowds around Erwin promising their donations begin to thin. Then he makes his way over, deliberate. Erwin’s eyes are too bright to hide behind their mask.
“You didn’t wear your cravat.”
“Too obvious.”
“People have been asking about you.”
“Surprised no one’s recognized me on their own. Not exactly a lot of men my height around.”
“Of course, you don’t usually dress quite so...brightly.”
“Wasn’t a problem for you.”
“I’d know you anywhere.”
Erwin’s fingers rise, graze against Levi’s neck. There’s wine flush in his cheeks.
“Get everything you want?” Levi asks.
“Nearly.”
“Maybe you should ask Lady Weber for a dance. She looks like she’s still got a little too much gold in her purse.”
Erwin smiles. His eyes are softer than Levi’s seen all night. “Maybe I should.”
In the end it’s Levi who takes his hand, Levi who leads him near the spot where an indisposed Moblit is trodding on Hange’s toes one by one. It’s not a tactile dance, only a brush of hands now and then as the partners circle each other. Erwin is loosened by social drink and the promise of another expedition funded, so he obliges a disguised Levi a few turns at a terrible arm’s-length apart.
There’s something wild and fantastical about being with him like this, pressing palms together and encircling each other in view of everyone. Levi doesn’t have to care if there’s eyes on them, and after a minute he can’t see the other eyes at all. Even the music seems to quiet as he gets swept into the feel of Erwin’s rough fingertips brushing against his wrist, the guide of Erwin’s hand on his waist when Levi misses a step, the warm heaviness of his gaze in the cutting candlelight, never leaving Levi’s.
The music ends and Levi starts at the smattering of applause for the orchestra. He’d almost forgotten they weren’t alone.
Erwin takes one of Levi’s gloved hands, raises it to his lips.
“Thank you Le--” His eyes flit to their closest neighbors. “Thank you for the dance.”
“Good luck with your expedition, Commander,” Levi says, just loud enough to be heard.
Erwin smiles.
*
“You were perfect tonight. Thank you.”
Levi snorts. “I skulked around as a security guard for a few hours. The most dangerous thing that happened was Moblit’s dancing.”
“But you were there.”
Levi hums but doesn’t respond, heart silently warming to the praise. He strips his mask off, shaking his hair out. On the other side of their inn room Erwin is unbuttoning his suit jacket.
“Wait.”
Erwin’s fingers pause. Levi takes a long, indulgent look at him, out of uniform for a change and all dressed up.
“Leave it on for a sec.” He goes to him, runs his hands along the lapels. “Damn. You’re unfair.”
Erwin tips his chin up with a finger, eyes scorching even hooded by the thin mask. Levi’s surprised by the intensity when he kisses him, slow and controlled, a hand now at his waist to ease him closer. Usually it takes longer to draw Erwin away from business after a night like this, when his head is full of new figures and new possibilities. But everything from the shallow brush of tongue to the hands steadily untucking Levi’s shirt sings of focus.
“Something in mind?” Levi asks.
Erwin kisses a soft trail to his ear, where he whispers, “Could you fuck me tonight?”
It’s unexpected. Levi shivers. “Yeah. Yeah, okay. Wh--”
“I need you.”
Levi hardly nods before there’s a rustle of rich fabric. Erwin lowers himself. The clink of Levi’s belt reminds him of the jingling of glassware at the fundraiser, a world away.
Erwin wets his lips before sliding them down Levi’s cock. Levi gasps at the pace, nearly stumbling back a step before Erwin’s steadying hands grab his waist. His eyes hide somewhere under the shade of a mask and thick lashes.
Levi lets him take what he needs for a few minutes, fingers anchored in Erwin’s hair. He gets close quickly, dizzy from the heat of Erwin’s tongue, the strength of the hands keeping him standing. Levi keeps his lip bit tight until he can’t stop a groan from escaping. Erwin responds, stirred, a low sound in his throat making Levi whine through his pressed lips. He’s about to give in, let himself come down Erwin’s throat, then he remembers Erwin’s request.
“Hey.”
Erwin looks immediately, bottom lip dragging against his cock on the way up. He’s breathing hard, cheeks glowing red. Levi hasn’t been able to keep his hands out of Erwin’s hair. The man’s already a mess.
They move to the bed, Levi bringing along the oil from their luggage. They shed their clothes between long kisses. Erwin reaches for his thin mask, breathing a laugh like he forgot it was still on, but Levi takes his wrist to stop him.
Levi runs his fingers along the soft cloth. He’s struck with an idea that sends a new wave of heat to his groin. He twists the mask around til it’s a blindfold, dishevelling Erwin’s hair further and making him inhale softly.
“Is this okay?” Levi asks, hands framing his face, ready to take it off again if needed.
“Yes,” Erwin whispers.
Levi kisses him hard and leaves Erwin chasing his mouth when he pulls away. He coaxes Erwin to his back. He gasps when Levi circles his opening with a slick finger, the touch unexpected.
“Still doing okay?” Levi asks.
“Yes.”
“You’re so sensitive. How does it feel?”
It affects him, the way Erwin shivers just at the sound of his voice. “Don’t stop.”
“That good? Well shit, you should do this to me sometime.”
Levi opens him quickly as he can without hurting him, sensing Erwin’s need, giving his skin soothing strokes. Every unseen, unpredictable touch turns Erwin’s attention, quickens his breath.
“You’re doing so good,” Levi whispers into his ear, and Erwin inhales at having him suddenly so close. He arches up enough to reach Levi’s neck with his mouth, sucking at the skin he can find there.
Levi closes his eyes and enjoys it for a minute before pushing Erwin back down with a firm hand to his shoulder. He spares him a few more lingering kisses before he eases back to slick himself up. Erwin braces his feet against the bed to lift his hips and Levi loves this about him, his duality, his strength and vulnerability on display in a single gesture. Levi loves the wrecked sound Erwin makes when he enters him, grasping blindly for Levi like he already wants more. Levi pauses to let them both adjust.
“Are you alright?” Erwin asks.
“I’m not the one with a--” Levi bites his lip when Erwin shifts, the warm heat around him sending a shudder all the way to his scalp.
Levi starts slow. Erwin breathes deep and soft as Levi kisses his collarbone and rocks gently into him and enjoys the water-smooth sheets against his skin. When Erwin’s thighs begin to tremble around him Levi sits up on his knees, holding Erwin’s legs apart himself. Erwin groans at the new angle and so Levi fucks him harder there. The tightness and heat building in him is already too much.
“I’m not gonna make it long,” Levi admits, voice rough.
“Wait.” Erwin says. His hand reaches out, lands lightly on Levi’s arm. “Can I see you?”
Levi folds forward. He slips the mask off, rumpling Erwin’s hair on its way to the pillow. Erwin’s eyes pan Levi, the heat in his face and neck, the place where their bodies join.
“Oh,” he says, all air. He grabs Levi’s ass, clenching around him.
Levi's so close he can hardly breathe. “Fuck, Erwin--”
His curse breaks off into stuttering sounds. He wants to last longer but there’s no shame in this. Not when Erwin looks at him like he’s delivered the world and all its secrets before his feet, eyes reverent. Levi’s release makes his own eyes snap shut, his mouth soundlessly drop open. Erwin moans encouragement, pressing his fingers deep into Levi's hips and keeping him close.
Levi catches his breath for a moment, hands absently stroking Erwin's chest, Erwin rubbing Levi’s back in return and making his skin sing. Then he regains his senses long enough to realize Erwin’s still hard. He pulls out, sliding down the bed without a word. Erwin begins to whisper his name when Levi sinks his mouth onto Erwin's cock, sucking hard. Erwin comes with Levi’s nails scratching lightly at his thighs and his own hand light on the nape of Levi’s neck.
Erwin’s smiling sleepily when Levi moves up to lay on top of him.
“Thank y--”
Levi presses his fingers to Erwin’s lips to cut him off, then covers his mouth with his own. It’s lazy now, Erwin’s hands at his sides lulling him, and with his fingertips he traces each line and bone of Erwin’s face til he’s had his fill.
Levi finds something to clean them up and resettles at Erwin’s side, nose nuzzling between the shoulder blades giving off warmth like a watch fire.
“We’re leaving the walls again, then?” Levi asks.
“And then some. Our donors were feeling especially generous tonight.”
“Good,” he says, even as something curls in his stomach.
He wants to sleep. He doesn’t want to miss a second. He presses a hand to Erwin’s back, feels each breath fall away and rise again to greet him.
Levi catches sight of the mask, now caught under the other pillow. He slips it out and carefully tosses it back toward their luggage bag for next time, thankful for next times.
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Bottom Erwin Week: Freeform
For the beautiful @valisi-clark who listens to me ramble, whine, complain, and drunk talk.
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Sundays in Southern Alabama are serious business, even moreso for the modest household on the edge of the city that three men call home. There’s church first thing in the morning at Saint Christopher’s Episcopal, followed by Sunday Dinner, which is, in fact, a lunch feast and not actual dinner. Mike’s last shift of the week is Sunday from eleven in the morning to nine at night, and he savours a good meal before he goes to work. However, after getting back from church fellowship that morning, Mike had suggested, “Let’s eat late tonight.”
It’s unusual, but Levi and Erwin agreed to it. Mike had a sandwich while standing at the kitchen counter before he grabbed his bag and was out the door. There’s plenty to do today, so Levi says that he and Erwin will go grocery shopping now while they’re still in their church clothes.
It’s busy by the time they get to Publix, and Levi has a terrible susceptibility to buggy-rage, so Erwin takes charge and pushes the buggy through the crowds. He’s big and he’s good looking, so people tend to stay out of his way. Levi takes advantage of that, tucking himself in close to Erwin’s side and only venturing out from the relative safety to take items off the shelves. Of course, the civil process is interrupted at the meat coolers. It’s a free-for-all at the tiny section along the back wall of the Publix, and Erwin tries to look aloof to Levi’s less-than-polite interactions. Luckily for him, no one confronts him about how his partner snatched a steak right from another woman’s hands, and they carry on their merry way up to the checkouts.
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I know I’m late but I couldn’t do anything on that day. I tried a new coloring style and it took me about 2 or more hours drawing those fucking eyes, I wanted them to look sexy but I couldn’t do it, so I gave up and drew those. Like I’m super proud of all the drawing but the eyes ToT
Since it took me so long I just could draw Erwin with vampire bite :D ... Vampire Levi should be there but i have no time to draw him, so let’s imagine him ;_;
F/F Domestic plotless drabble for Bottom Erwin Week 2017 Day 1... a couple days late. There’s a brief mention of sex toys and allusions to sex. AO3 version here.
Since they started living together, Erwin has learned several things about her girlfriend:
Erwin always thought that Levi would be one of those people who were a bit grumpy in the mornings, but she quickly discovered shortly after they moved in together that that was not the case. No, Levi was straight-up unresponsive until downing at least two over-steeped cups of black tea, bitterness be damned.
Levi will smack Erwin's butt at least once every morning (post-tea). Erwin isn't sure if Levi has a thing for it or not, frankly; she always does it with a deadpan.
Without fail, Levi dutifully washes the sheets every Sunday, claiming that the frequency prevents bacterial buildup. Also without fail, Levi never, ever makes her bed. When Erwin sent Levi an article that suggested making the bed improves daily productivity, Levi just scoffed and called the article "complete and utter bullshit." Levi is by all accounts tidy, but, evidently, only so far as it's practical.
Speaking of which, Levi has an incredible sense of aesthetics - or rather, a lack of one. None of the household items she buys match one another, and Erwin once had to physically wrestle a mug decorated with neon plaid out of Levi's hands ("It's on clearance, Erwin!"). Getting Levi to wear matching clothing in non-professional settings -- including dates -- was an even bigger challenge.
Sitting across from Levi at their small dining table during breakfast is a dangerous ordeal. Erwin was nearly late for work at least three times because Levi "accidentally" rested her foot on Erwin's chair. Between Erwin's legs.
Sitting across from Levi during dinner is. Better. Mostly because they rarely have commitments during the evening.
Erwin doesn’t know how, but Levi is somehow friends with several of the neighborhood crows. Erwin later learned that they were actually crows who hung out at Levi’s previous residence, but followed Levi to her new home after Levi moved in with Erwin. Now, Erwin couldn’t help but treat Levi extra nicely every time they’re in their lawn, to Levi’s amusement and chagrin (”You’re acting as if the damn birds are your in-laws, Erwin.”).
Levi collects dildos. Erwin is sure half of them have never been used, and is unsure if Levi actually intends to use them all at some point. Erwin hoped not; some of them were definitely too large for the harness o-rings they currently own.
Levi has a black belt in at least three martial arts and will not hesitate to demonstrate if a man catcalls her on her way back from work.
Levi doesn't mind it when Erwin decides to sprawl across her lap after a long day at work. She just places her laptop on Erwin's back instead of her lap and continues doing whatever she was originally doing. She does start to protest if Erwin moves around too much though, and may swat her butt in annoyance.
