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I Belong to You

{Got inspired by the anon asking @foureyes48 that there aren't enough fanfics with Levi coddling Eren in them}

The wind was soft and tender. The warmth of the sun falling over the small audience sitting quietly in the organized white dressed chairs in a bask of happiness. Blowing a gentle breeze through the cherry blossom trees surrounding them as Levi watched the pink petals scatter across the white carpet leading to the alter. A small smile gracing his lips as the crowd of family and friends stood up at the arrival of his groom, his soon to be husband.

A quiet murmur of awe fell upon them as Eren made his way down the aisle, his arm looped through Mikasa's to keep him grounded as he held onto his bouquet of Narcissus's and Daffodils. 

Levi inhaled sharply. 

He watched as an unexpected breeze blew by that ruffled Eren's hair, watching as one of the biggest smiles appeared on his face with a crushing amount of affection. Leaving him breathless listening to the light laugh escaping his lips ringing through his ears like wedding bells. His heart pounding loudly in his chest knowing that in just a few short moments, they were going to be joined as one. The thought alone strong enough to bring forth tears to his eyes.

And it was at this exact moment, Eren looked up at him with red rimmed eyes.

His entire world meeting him with one single look and no one in the world could ever prepare him for what was to come. The amount of love and wonder and fear and passion swimming in those eyes taking him by storm as he stood baring his entire heart out to him. To this man before him who will be his home, his life, and his husband from now on. Through sickness and in health. Forever and always.

And out of the entire world, Eren chose him.

The piano ceased to a quiet murmur as Eren kissed Mikasa's cheek goodbye, letting her arm slip from his hold before carefully moving to stand beside Levi. Their eyes never once straying from one another as the Minister addressed the crowd about the joining of their souls. 

Levi smiled softly and stepped closer to Eren, brushing the tear that fell down his cheek with his thumb as he mouthed the very three words that brought them to this alter. Watching him with gentle eyes as new tears appeared on his face like precious diamonds being carved just for him.

He didn't care that people looked on as they took turns renouncing their vows with cracked vocal chords. He didn't care that they witnessed them dressing their fingers with golden wedding bands. He could care less that they watched as Eren took his face into his hands and sealed their most sacred promise with a kiss. He didn't care about the cheering or the congratulations being casted out behind them as they pressed their foreheads together with choked sobs and beaming smiles.

He didn't care because they weren't the ones who knew what it was like to fall helplessly in love with this man. They weren't the ones who had to fight to get to where they are now like they did. They didn't have to push through the hate and violence to declare their love like everyone else did when they couldn't. He didn't care. Not when this was their moment to shine.

And nobody was going to change that. 

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The sun was quiet compared to the waves crashing onto the shore just out their back door. It's rays radiating and filtering in through the white curtains billowing silently in the light breeze blowing in from the opened window. To Levi, it was a calming way to wake up on the morning of their honeymoon. And a very beautiful one at that as well.

And not just because of the sounds and scenery, but because of the man sleeping soundly beside him.

When Levi set his eyes on Eren's sleeping form, a wave of utter fondness washed over him. Never in his life would he have pictured himself being on his honeymoon in the Bahamas with such a fascinating and alluring man. Not only that, but never in his life would he have thought that he'd ever find true love in his lifetime.

And yet here he was staring at the love of his life with his own two eyes. 

He must be dreaming.

Letting his attention slowly waver to Eren's exposed chest, he felt his heart lunge at the sight of his naked body bathing in the warm sunlight spilling in through the window. He looked like a foreign delicacy laid out before him with the white sheets bunched up around his lower half, shielding the one thing that took Levi on a trip to paradise last night. 

Now it was his turn to shower him with love.

Making sure not to stir Eren awake, Levi flung his leg over his body and straddled his waist. Listening to the sounds of him breathing as he ran his hands up the expanse of his chest, feeling the hard ridges and scars rubbing against the tips of his fingers. There was a soft sigh from Eren that sent Levi's heart racing and his eyes to flick back up to study his face. Carefully analyzing his expression as he bent down and made the briefest contact with his lips on his sunkissed skin.

Letting his eyes fall closed as he continued to press yet another tender kiss to his body, purifying his skin with his raw passion and ultimate devotion to him. Completely surrendering his vulnerability to him as if it was the last wall crumbling graciously to his feet. The feeling was nerve-wracking, but unbelievably and irrevocably addicting.

Once he reached the side of Eren's neck, he felt a slight stir in Eren and a trail of warm fingertips dancing lazily along the dip of his low back, humming softly. The quiet noise sounding gruff in the back of his throat as he dragged his lips up against Eren's sharp jawline. 

"Mmh good morning, Mr. Jaeger." Eren sighed, his voice sounding rough and scratchy from last night's endeavors. Making Levi's body sing in approval as he continued to shower Eren in kisses. 

"Good morning," Levi murmured back while pressing a lingering kiss to the corner of his mouth. His eyes briefly meeting Eren's softened gaze with an equal share of passion as he skimmed over to his cheek. "How are you feeling?" He asked.

Eren crooned and moved to press the palm of his hands onto either side of his waist. Making Levi inhale sharply at the feeling of his calloused hands on his skin. "Lucky" He breathlessly whispered. "Lucky to have you."

Levi chuckled and dragged his own hands through Eren's messy bedhead, continuing to press tender-like kisses to his face. "Is that so?" He crooned against his skin.

Eren hummed and lowered his hands down to lightly squeeze at Levi's ass, earning a weak moan from him. "Yes, very so." He groaned lowly as Levi moved to press a loving kiss to his forehead. And then from his forehead led to his nose and to his ears and chin and eyebrows. Everywhere. Barely brushing over the bridge of his nose to tenderly kiss away at his eyelids too. 

"Good..." Levi panted, trying to hold back a moan from Eren's fingertips digging into his hips when he flicked the tip of Eren's nose with his own. Slowly falling short to caressing the roundness of his lips with his lips in a kiss. 

Warmth is what he feels when Eren's tongue swipes at his bottom quivering lip. His heart racing as those rough hands run up along his sides to grip at either side of his neck, pulling him closer to his mouth than ever before. Making sure to swallow his breathless moans when their lips met one another in perfect synchronization.

Levi tightened his hold on Eren's hair and earned a soft grunt in return that sent him surging forward for more, groaning against his mouth. The two breathing heavily in between brief pauses before reluctantly pulling away for air. A trail of saliva falling from their retracting tongues and onto Eren's chest.

The atmosphere was laced with arousal and passion that only intensified when their eyes met. Their cheeks flushed in a light shade of pink that immediately reminded Levi of the cherry blossom petals that sat in Eren's hair when they were saying their vows just yesterday.

His gaze turned soft at the fresh memory playing out in his head as he lowered his forehead to Eren's. Giving his nose a slow eskimo kiss before moving his hands from his hair to caress the sides of his face instead, watching his eyes flutter shut in a blissful sigh.

"I love you, Eren." Levi whispered. Completely ignoring the pounding of his heart being heard over the sounds of the waves crashing outside his window as he closed his eyes. Trying his best to lower his heart rate.

No matter how many times Levi's told Eren that he loves him, he never fails to get choked up no matter what.

Every time he tells him those three words, he can't help but feel like it's his first time surrendering his heart over to him all over again. Like he's reliving the day he first caught sight of him sleeping in the willow tree by the lake in the city park. And retracing each and every heart beat back to the moment when he first kissed those same lips that are now beaming up at him with the most blinding smile he's ever seen. Almost like he's been given a chance to relive history on a never-ending cycle.

And if that were true, then Levi wouldn't care.

Soft, nimble fingers pressed gently into his shoulders as Eren sighed and leaned into the comforting touch with a moan. His eyes closing in awe at the hands working away at the knots nestled deep within his shoulders. It felt absolutely amazing to be pampered by Levi on nights like these. On the nights when working day in and day out on the highway for an insane amount of hours took a toll on his body. No matter what, Levi was always there to make all that labor worth it. 

Given he was a police officer, so Levi was always on call if something were to happen, but on days like Thursday's (which happened to be today and his only day off) they made sure to use that given time to their advantage. 

After relaxing and enjoying each other's company for a little over twenty minutes in a bubble bath, Levi suggested to give Eren a massage. He felt bad that his lover was in pain due to lifting 75lb bags of concrete all day when on the other hand, Levi was cruising the streets in a cop car with Erwin on a friendly neighborhood watch duty. So of course he felt pity and wanted to put an end to his husband's pain by at least lessening the throb beneath his shoulder blades a little more than they were originally allowing him to do in the first place.

"God, I fucking love you." Eren groaned out when Levi pressed a tender kiss to the side of his neck. "You should've just applied for a job as a massagist or something instead of being a cop."

Levi chuckled, causing the airy laugh to tickle Eren's skin with the small burst of warm breath fanning over his neck. It made him shiver in delight. "Tu es mignon. I do believe the correct term is a masseur, babe. Not a massagist." Levi corrected. His sudden French making Eren flush from the face down.

Levi knew how much his native tongue turned him on, so when Eren's groin immediately stood at attention for some love and comfort against his will, he wasn't surprised. It also didn't help that they were "bathing" in hot water.

"I changed my mind." Eren started, shifting away from Levi's rather tempting hands to turn and face him. "I hate you." 

Levi cocked his eyebrow and pulled his unsuspecting husband into his lap with a taunting grin. "Mmh that's hot." He murmured softly, his eyes scamming Eren's rapidly reddening face with amusement and barely repressed desire. "Say it again, but louder."

Oh.

Was that a sexual undertone Eren just detected? His toes curled at the anticipation.

Ignoring the sudden licking flame of lust in the pit of his stomach and rolling his eyes at Levi's extremely lame attempt (not really, it was quite effective and the latter knows it) to seduce him, he wrapped his arms around his lover's neck and captured his gaze. Earning a rather raspy, low moan from the older man when he ran his fingers up his freshly trimmed undercut before tugging harshly on his hair to forcefully expose his neck to him.

Levi smirked and watched Eren with a calculated gaze, his eyes intense with dirty intentions. A gaze that sent the brunet's skin alight with a dying need to keep that predatory look on his face as he proceeded with long forgotten caution. Feeling Levi's own hands reaching forward to rest on his hips as he hummed in approval at the gentle squeeze of his fingers showcasing his strong liking to the turn of events.

Eren licked his lips before he spoke. "I fucking hate you, Levi." He breathed, pronouncing each word with careful precision and with an over abundance of uncharted hunger. Leaving Levi to hang onto each and every degrading word as if it was his last. His dark pupils blown wide with love and fascination for the man he'll spend the rest of his life with. 

Before Eren could dip down into his neck and lather his sensitive skin with unrelenting bites and hickies, Levi pushed him against the opposite side of the tub and caged him in by sliding his body into his parted legs-- placing his hands on the ledge of the bathtub to stabilize himself.

Eren gasped in surprise and listened to the sounds of the water sloshing onto the floor from their quick and sudden movement as he looked up into Levi's now animalistic eyes.

"Levi, the floor-"

"Can be dealt with later," He quickly interrupted with the sharp click of his tongue as he grinded his hips into Eren's groin with slow, rough thrusts. Taking pride in the drawn out moan immediately slipping from those full lips as he watched his husband lose himself to completely raw pleasure. Dropping his head back with yet another whimper of praise for him as he closed his eyes in order to feel and heighten his lover's antics.

"For now," Levi began again, moving his hands from the ledge to undo the tie keeping Eren's long hair out of his face. "I want to fuck my husband."

Eren keened. "God yes." 

There was something strangely beautiful about the man who lived in the studio apartment across from Levi. Every day, at exactly 3:20 in the morning, he'd walk out onto his balcony in a plain white t-shirt covered in colorful paint splotches and a pair of severely ripped light washed jeans hanging low on his hips. He was hardly ever seen in anything not ruined by some form of art, and if he was, he was shirtless and wearing a loose towel around his waist. Those were the days where Levi would safely watch from the confines of his apartment and not on his veranda, feeling extremely awkward and out of place being in the presence of an otherworldly beast.

Don't even get him started on his eyes.

Despite his disgust towards messy people with little to no knowledge of fashion, Levi couldn't find it within himself to care when it came to this particular person. Being a photographer, it is his job to control what everyone wears, and with Tarzan lounging only a few feet away from his grasp, Levi couldn't even budge an inch or voice his opinion on the man's choice of attire. He didn't need too.

When Mr. Bright eyes walked out onto his balcony barefoot with his unruly mop of brown hair tied off in its usual low ponytail, Levi groaned internally. How can he look so fucking picturesque with his face smudged in streaks of charcoal and doing something as simple as leaning against his railing, sucking on his fairly recent cigarette addiction as he scrolled through his phone and tucked a stray piece of hair behind his ear. How? How? How did he do it?

Taking a sip from his surprisingly still warm Chamomile tea, Levi observed his ten-floors-from-a-devasting-fall-to-the-ground backyard neighbor and came to the same horrible conclusion that has haunted him since the day he was born and Bob Ross's accomplice moved into the studio apartments across from him four months ago. He was, without a doubt, still gay and somehow getting gayer by every passing second.

It was frustrating how carelessly stunning the man was when it came to something as simple as living. It was absolutely ridiculous. Preposterous. Oddly enough, even Tarzan could do a way better job at posing than any paid model of Levi’s- and that's saying something. Especially since it was coming from France's highest-paid photographer.

"Keep on staring and I'm gonna have to start charging you with a look like that."

Levi blinked. "Huh?"

The man’s lips curled into a lazy smile, the telltale sign of his morning stubble being a lot more noticeable with him leaning on the side closest to Levi. "You're staring," he began as he placed his chin into his hand and let his gaze leisurely flick between Levi's eyes and mouth. "So, if you keep looking like that, I'm gonna have to start charging you."

Levi arched an eyebrow and tried to keep his heart from bursting out of his chest as he cleared his throat and spoke up, his voice coming out a lot more rough than intended. "Is that so?"

"Mmhm..." The young man hummed as he continued to watch Levi with his cigarette pressed to his mouth, silently studying him before releasing the smoke into the air. Disgusting. After a few awkwardly tense seconds, he spoke up again. "Eren." He softly stated before moving away to put out his cancer stick in the little canister that he had perched on his ledge.

Oh fuck. Even his name was hot. 

Levi groaned in silent frustration as he took a sip of his tea and instead guiltily focused on Eren’s biceps flexing under the minimal effort it took for him to singe the fire out of his cigarette. Briefly wondering what it’d be like to be under those graciously sculpted arms with his rather large hands pinning his hips into the bed as he drove his cock deeper into him. Levi’s ears turned a brilliant shade of scarlet as he sputtered at the sudden intruding thought, trying desperately to get air back into his lungs, but failing miserably. He could basically feel Eren’s tantalizing gaze trained on him as he put his coughing fit to a gradual stop. Real smooth, Levi.

“Are you okay?” He asked, his voice dropping to a teasing lilt as his lips turned up just slightly, watching Levi clumsily clean his face off with a napkin. Cute.

Levi cleared his throat, trying hard not to shrivel up in embarrassment when in actuality it looked like nothing happened to him in the first place. Unless that is, you looked at his tinted ears. Only then did his embarrassment get the better of him and give everything away. "Yeah, I’m fine. My tea just went down the wrong pipe." He said, letting the dirty lie slip through his lips.

Eren’s eyebrows lifted in amusement, his curious eyes slowly falling down the length of his body, making Levi feel like he was being sized up for his next potential meal. “I don’t believe I got your name.” He calmly informed, tracing his eyes back up to his face. “I’d love to know.”

Levi knew that the moment his mouth opened and that four letter word came tumbling out of his mouth, that he was carelessly handing over the last bit of restraint he had towards Eren. And somehow, that didn’t scare him. 

“It’s Levi.”

Okay, so first off, I want to apologize to @fishnatu for using their gif in the previous post. That was out of line and I should have asked before attaching it. Again, I am terribly sorry and I hope you can forgive me.

Teach Me How to Behave

Status: Uncompleted

Words: 57,178

Chapters: 14/?

Rating: Explicit

Tags: Alternate Universe - High School, Sexual Tension, Past Drug Use, Past Jean Kirschtein/Eren Yeager, Strippers & Strip Clubs, Teacher-Student Relationship, Teacher Eren Yeager, Student Levi (Shingeki no Kyojin), Prostitution, Stripper Eren Yeager, Explicit Sexual Content, Daddy Kink, Desk Sex, Bottom Levi (Shingeki no Kyojin), Top Eren Yeager

Chapter Summary: Annie and her two mutts (Reiner and Bertoldt), help Levi rehearse his dance routine before the big night, and it seems like Annie has a few gifts for the horny teen. On the other hand, Levi goes to school wearing something sinful and the squad has a few words to say about the change of style as they walk to class. Eren also can't help but take charge of the situation.

They may or may not have desk sex.

Excerpt:

Eren dug his fingers into the palms of his hand as he listened to the hushed whispers going around the theater.

"Damn, I'd fuck him." One boy in the front row said to his friend.

"Yeah, I'm not even gay, but goddamn. I never knew Levi could look like that."

The kid chuckled. "I bet he's good in bed."

"Same."

Eren fought the possessive growl crawling up his throat and flicked his gaze back to Levi already watching him, letting his eyes tell him exactly what he wanted. Stay after class.

Levi nodded, a deadly smirk surfacing on his pierced lips. Sure.

Chapters: 1/1

Fandom: Shingeki no Kyojin | Attack on Titan

Rating: Mature

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Relationships: Levi/Eren Yeager

Characters: Levi (Shingeki no Kyojin), Eren Yeager, Armin Arlert

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - High School, Beaches, Fluff, Love Confessions, Late Night Conversations, Mentions of Cancer, Background Relationships

Summary:

I shook my head and leaned out with my forearms resting on the rail. "What the hell are you doing here this late, Levi? You know that you can just sneak in, right?"

He shrugged and crossed his arms. "No shit." He barked out, his hand moving to rest on his hip as he looked up at me. "If I had wanted to go to bed with you, I would have already been up there, brat."

"Then why are you here?" I asked.

So I spent a lot of time organizing and putting this together, so here you guys go :) I’m also putting together a much smaller playlist that includes the background music for all the smutty/non-smutty parts of TMHB. When I can, I will link them into the chapters so that you can listen to them while you read. I will also put together a Spotify playlist of these songs on there too as well :)

Listen To The Entire Soundtrack Here

The Official Soundtrack

Only Ones Who Know- Arctic Monkeys

Closer- Nine Inch Nails (Asking Alexandria Cover)

Snuff- Slipknot

Adrenalize- IN THIS MOMENT

Bang Bang- Elizabeth Gillies

Fuck Away The Pain- Divide The Day

Addicted- Saving Abel

Dance For You- Beyoncé

The Afternoon- Blackbear

Sex On Fire- Kings of Leon

The Promise- IN THIS MOMENT Ft. Adrian Patrick

Cold Hearted- Jack and Jack

Fetish- Jessi Malay

Got You On My Mind- NF

The Red- Chevelle

Sex & Lies- Nothing More

Wish You Never Met Me- Papa Roach

I’ll Be Okay- Nothing More

Cold- Crossfade