Levi's Recollections | By : konokoz Category: +. to F > Attack on Titan /Shingeki No Kyojin Views: 1003 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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It honestly appalled me how dirty that man was. His quarters always looked like crap. Dusty books and papers everywhere, he left a stack of dirty cups and wine glasses on the table, and pieces of his uniform were scattered on the chairs and floor.
It was the afternoon. It was strangely quiet with nothing going on, so I took a trip to his office and let myself in. He was sitting at his desk, which had papers sprawled across it and a coffee cup about to fall off the edge of it, and his eyes were cast down at the work in front of him, but he looked up and his concentrated expression turned into a pleasantly happy one as I slid in the door and shut it behind me. He stopped his work to get up and greet me, but I was too distracted by his mess of an office to return his greeting.
“You’re a pig,” I said. “What kind of grown ass commander can’t keep his room clean?”
“Sometimes I’m so busy I don’t have time to clean.”
“Tch. Shitty excuses.” I walked past him and pushed the tilting coffee cup safely back on the desk. “I think I’ve changed my mind about wanting to bang in here because it’s so gross.”
He watched me pick his stuff off the floor and toss them in a corner.
“You know, I bet you’d look great in a maids’ uniform.” He walked over and wrapped his arms around me from behind. “Perhaps I should get you one.”
“If you ever try to make me wear a maids’ outfit, I’ll shove it up your big nose, bastard.”
“You never let me have any fun,” he whined on my shoulder.
“I let you have too much fun.”
He was a cuddler. When no one else was around all he wanted to do was relax his heavy ass body against mine like I could hold him up. I was struggling to keep him up and he relaxed more against me.
“Get off me,” I said.
“No.”
He pressed his lower half against me.
“Why are you hard already?”
“It’s been a while.”
It really had. It had been maybe two weeks.
“Did you miss me too?” He asked.
“No.”
He laughed. “We’ll see about that.”
He tilted my head to the side, cupped my chin, and kissed me, his lips only softly against mine. The kiss was slow and tongue filled. His other hand roamed up and down my chest under my shirt while he still pushed against me. My knees were buckling as more of his weight pushed down on me.
“Get…off…” I said, struggling between kisses.
It was difficult to kiss him now because his body had me pinned against the desk.
All his weight was now on me, so he kissed the back of my neck and dry humped against my ass like a dog. His palms slid some of the papers on the desk out of the way, and I heard the coffee cup fall to the floor.
“You dumbass.” I said.
I forced him off me then swiveled around to face him and threw my arms around his neck, embracing him in a more forceful kiss with more tongue. With all the chaos that had been going on in the walls, screw it, I didn’t want to hold back anymore. I needed some relief.
“I knew you missed me.”
“Shut up.” I said.
Still tongue locked, I took off his shirt. He took off my pants. I pushed his down and both our cocks were hard and ready. We were out of breath from our kissing but had no plans on stopping for air because we both knew we weren’t going to have another chance like this for a while.
I laid back on his desk and wrapped my legs around his waist. For a few minutes we were just kissing and roughly humping against each other. It felt incredibly good. Then he sucked on my neck then down to my nipples. His lips were busy on my body while his hand was busy around my cock.
“Ah….Erwin..” I hissed. “Plow me..”
Then a knock came on his door.
Dammit.
“Uh, Commander Erwin, sir,” the voice behind the door hesitated. “You’ve been summoned by Commander Pixis. He wants you to report to the capital immediately, sir.”
“Understood. Tell him I’ll arrive before the evening.” He lifted off me and pulled his pants back up, stuffing his rager into his pants with some difficulty.
“Wait,” I reached for him. “You’re just going to leave me like this?”
He already had half of his shirt buttoned, and his eyes looked at me as if saying, ‘Sorry, but you know the drill.’
I did know the drill, but I wasn’t about to let him go so easily. He may have been ok with being stuck with a hard-on the size of wall Maria, but I sure as hell wasn’t. When he faced the mirror on the wall next to the door to readjust his shirt and hair, I got up and wrapped my arms around his broad torso.
“You won’t get anything done with this thing wagging between your legs.” I said while fingering the still prominent outline of his hard cock in the front of his pants. “What’s a few more minutes gonna hurt?”
Surprisingly, Erwin Smith didn’t try to stop me with his normal ‘business first, play later’ demeanor. His hands fell to his sides, and he let me free the beast from his pants then I started to jack him off, and I felt him relax in my underhanded grip.
It was still very stiff and swollen, and its tip was slippery with precum. My wrist jerked around the spongy crown because that’s where he was the most sensitive. Then I dragged my fingers down his shaft and gave his balls a mean sharp tug. He grunted, and his body gave out a little.
“You like it, don’t you?” I growled between his shoulder blades then resumed my vigorous hand job. “Say it, you big bastard.”
He squirmed in my grasp. “I like it.”
His cock throbbed in my hand and his hips moved in and out against my pace.
“You wanna cum, huh?” I slapped his firm ass with my other hand. “Tell me.”
“I wanna cum,” he said raggedly, his big body almost lumbering down.
“Then do it yourself. You were about to walk away earlier, leaving me high and dry, you selfish bastard. So make yourself shoot.”
I stopped pumping but left my fist clenched around his cock.
He chuckled. “Levi-”
“Don’t ‘Levi’ me. Do it.”
He grabbed my fist around his and started moving it while thrusting his hips. His smooth shaft slid in and out and the tip of his wet cock popped in and out of the opening of my hand, making sloppy lewd noises. Faster and harder, he pumped and pumped desperately. His shoulders stiffened, and the base of his cock throbbed uncontrollably.
“Ah, crap.” He grunted then his cock twitched like crazy as he shot out all over the mirror in front of him, his milky white cum dripping down the mirror’s surface.
It went for a while. I let go of him before grabbing the handkerchief from his back pocket to wipe my hand. He finished up then rested his forearm against the wall to keep him from falling to the floor.
“You’re pathetic.” I said while walking back to his desk then leaned against it. My cock was so hard that it hurt, and it stood straight out pointing at Erwin. “My turn big fella. You’re not leaving me like this, or I’ll really kill you. On your knees.”
The look in his blue eyes was one of hunger. He obediently came over and got on his knees and wrapped his hand around the hairless base of my cock then took my entire length in his mouth. He always got straight to it, never teasing me which he knew I didn’t like. His lips cinched around it, sucking it firmly, and I couldn’t hold back my moans. I didn’t want to!
“Yeah, keep sucking.” I groaned over and over while pulling his hair forward and back.
He flattened his wet velvety tongue and licked down my shaft. He sucked my balls, one in his mouth then the other. He bent one of my legs up to gain better access to my taint. Then his tongue quickly slithered between my ass cheeks.
“Quit it!” I pulled his hair to pull him away.
“You’re not gonna keep this treasure spot from me forever. I will have it.” He laughed but his eyes were serious.
“Just keep sucking, you shiteater. I’m almost there.” I pushed his mouth back on my cock.
Now he started roughly sucking, never letting up on his fast pace and tight suction and kept my hips still as he did all the moving. He was working me over real good, and I grabbed his head with both hands before erupting in his mouth. I thought I would never stop as more and more volleyed out of me. He didn’t flinch or gag when I forced my orgasming cock to the back of his throat. I wasn’t big on swallowing, but he was a hungry dog for it.
I released his hair from my fingers and slumped back against the desk. It felt like a ten-pound weight was lifted off my shoulders. A look of refreshment gleamed in his eyes too, but I looked down and saw that he was already hard again.
“Tch. You just can’t help yourself, can you?”
“I’m sure you’ll take care of it for me when I get back,” he stood, wiping his mouth with a smile then tucked his boner away. He fixed himself up and threw on his coat. “I’ll try to be back before tomorrow night. Clean this mess up for me.” He pointed to the mirror and the puddle of coffee on the floor.”
“Screw you.”
He grabbed a file filled with papers from his desk then kissed me on the lips.
“Love you too,” he grinned then walked out the door.
I just laid back on his desk for a moment in a silent haze.
He was a ridiculous man.
I put my pants back on and started to clean up the spill with his handkerchief. I wasn’t doing anything else in there unless it was clean.
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