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Fuck, it was hot.
Not even regular, summer barbecue around the pool hot, Levi thought. This was the inside of Satan’s asscrack hot, but he had to endure it, just for the amazing view in front of him. The only reason he was sitting out on the back patio anyway, a glass of ice water sweating down his arm, was that his fucking beefcake of a husband decided that today of all days would be the perfect time to do a bit of landscaping work. And the best part, the only stitch of clothing clinging to his tanned, sweaty, Adonis-like body was a tiny pair of white shorts that left absolutely nothing to the imagination.
The man had been at it for hours now, digging up and re-mulching the flower beds, picking at weeds near the toolshed, pruning his prized rose bushes, all while Levi lounged nearby in the shade in nothing but a pair of cotton shorts to enjoy the view and occasionally refill the blonde’s water jug when he flashed him that kind and pleading smile. He was about at his wits end by this point in the afternoon, shifting to cross his legs in the opposite direction for the hundredth time in the last half an hour to stifle the lick of warmth threatening to creep from his core. He felt like a fucking animal in heat watching the beads of sweat roll down his husband’s sculpted chest and abdomen, the urge to run his tongue along the golden planes until not a drop was left was nearly uncontrollable.
His eyes tracked every movement of Erwin’s as the man maintained their garden. From the way the muscles in his forearms shifted to squeeze the pruning shears to the way his long fingers prodded and massaged the new buds to encourage them to open up. God, Levi would much rather his fingers be opening up something else instead…
“--side?”
Levi shook himself out of the quickly spiraling daydream when he realized he hadn’t heard a lick of what the blonde had been saying to him.
“Hmm?” He hummed, eyes squinted against the brightness of the sun.
Erwin smiled and wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand, accidentally leaving behind a smear of dirt that would have normally revolted Levi but instead only added fuel to the fire for his sinful fantasies.
“You look a bit hot, maybe you should go inside?” He offered sweetly, his smile much more blinding than the sunshine.
Levi took another sip from his glass, the condensation rolling off and dripping onto his bare chest as he brought it up to his mouth.
“I’m good. Here, let me get you some more water before you die of dehydration,” he stood up from his seat and braved the harsh rays of the sun to retrieve Erwin’s tumbler from on top of the hose reel box.
“Thank you, darling,” Erwin replied, his attention refocusing on his task.
Levi slunk back inside, cheeks aflame from more than just the temperature outside. What a desperate sleaze of a man he was, Levi berated himself; his husband was putting in work to make their home nicer and here he was panting like an animal in heat over him. He couldn't help the way his mind delved into less than wholesome scenarios he could be acting through with his perfect husband on this godforsaken summer day.
The immediate relief offered by their air conditioning inside was enough to snap him out of his horny daydreams and back to the task at hand. He slipped off his outdoor sandals on the mat by the door before heading into the kitchen to refill Erwin’s metal cup with fresh water.
Levi filled up the tumbler with ice from the lower rack freezer, popping one in his mouth for good measure to really cool off, before heading to the sink and flipping the switch on the tap water filter. The cup was fucking huge, it would take a bit to fill up all of the way even with the ice, and Levi’s eyes wandered to the window above the sink while he was waiting.
Big mistake.
Outside, Erwin had moved on from fondling at the rose bushes to using the hose to spray off the side of the shed where dirt from the new mulch and grass clippings had dirtied the sides near the ground. He had his thumb over the hose tip, causing the flow to come out in a higher-pressure spray that not only washed the side of the structure but absolutely soaked the little white shorts he’d chosen to wear, making the fabric go nearly see-through and leaving nothing to Levi’s imagination. The outline of the blonde’s prominent bulge had Levi’s jaw snapping shut tightly, the ice cube cracking right in half under the pressure.
“Shit!”
He cursed quietly when the water started spilling over the side of the cup in his hand, he’d been so distracted being a horndog that he didn’t notice the thing filling to the brim and beyond. He quickly turned the tap off and sat the thing off to the side on the counter, reaching for the nearby hand towel to dry off his wet hand. In the process, his eyes flicked back up to the window again, and a flush settled over his cheeks as the shame of what he was about to do came settling down on his shoulders.
“Fuckin’–shit,” he cursed again, spitting out what was left of the ice in his mouth into the sink only to immediately carve out a spot for his teeth in his lower lip.
With one hand braced to steady himself on the edge of the woodblock counter, he quickly shoved his other hand down the front of his athletic shorts and groaned quietly at the immediate relief he felt upon touching himself. He’d forgone underwear this morning due to the heat, and he was thanking his past self for that now as his fingers glided straight down past neatly trimmed dark hair to where he was wet and hot and aching.
His eyes had fluttered closed at the first contact against heated flesh, but they quickly snapped open and focused again on the object of his desire. He was already damp just from watching his husband earlier, and it only took a bit of encouraging swipes at his small cock with eyes trained on the man outside to have his cunt throbbing around nothing and drooling slick wetness into his cotton shorts.
Fuck, if anything he would have thought that this stifling July heat would be the ultimate turn-off, his skin sticky with sweat and head on the verge of a pounding headache from the bright sun. But no, here he was, spying like a fucking degenerate pervert on his unsuspecting husband as he got himself off in the kitchen for Christsake.
Despite the well-deserved self-loathing brewing in the back of his head, Levi stroked at himself faster and with more pressure, his mouth falling open in a silent moan at the stimulation. Once the friction against his clit became a bit too much to bear, he dipped his middle and ring fingers lower to scoop up some of the slickness from his hole and drag it back up to the apex of his sex for a better glide. The difference was instant, and he moaned aloud this time from the zap of electricity from his groin up his spine at the smoother touch.
He was a slave to the pleasure at this point, his half-lidded eyes locked on the small trails of water running in rivulets down Erwin’s golden skin; even his blonde hair had darkened and was pushed back off of his face from the mist that rained over him. Levi wanted to fall to his knees and lap at the trails, suck every inch of bronzed skin between his lips and keep him there forever. And fuck , did he want that giant fucking cock inside of him.
His eyes did slip closed at the thought, his mind filling in the blanks and imagining the sweet drag of his husband fully inside of his empty cunt. He wanted to be stuffed full by the man, and it wasn’t hard to imagine that it was Erwin’s hand down the front of his shorts rather than his own, long fingers teasing and tugging at his small growth before sinking into the heat of his hole and making Levi scream.
He was truly so lost in his own fantasy that he didn’t hear the back door opening and closing, nor the soft footfalls of another approaching the scene of kitchen debauchery.
“Shit!” Levi yelled as large hands settled on his waist from behind.
“You scared the shit outta me…” he grumbled next, relishing in the firm press of a damp body against the entirety of his back and ignoring the fact that he’d just been caught with a hand down the front of his pants.
“Got worried when you didn’t come back out—now I know why,” Erwin chuckled against the shell of his ear, his warm breath sending another shiver down Levi’s spine.
Erwin’s hand traveled from his waist to encircle his thin wrist sticking out of his waistband, fingers squeezing tight around the delicate bones. Levi sighed when the larger man carefully tugged his hand away by the grip on his wrist before holding it up so they could both see the way his fingers glistened with his own arousal in the early afternoon light, the evidence of his own desperation on full display.
“Oh baby… .” The blonde dipped his head over Levi’s shoulder to suck the two wet digits into his mouth.
Levi tried and failed to hold in his moan when he felt the flat of Erwin’s tongue swirling around his fingers, a flare of heat pulsing between his legs when the pads of his fingertips were caressed wetly. The blonde didn’t stop until Levi’s fingers were sucked clean, his tongue slipping in between the wet digits to lap up every last drop of tangy arousal before pulling off with a ‘pop’ sound.
“...did the heat get to you, my darling?” Erwin whispered, his head turning to trail that strong curved nose down the soft of Levi’s cheek.
“ ‘S your fault, walking around in those tiny fucking shorts,” Levi replied, turning to bite at the tip of Erwin’s nose.
“Maybe I wanted to put on a show for my lovely husband–” Erwin huffed out a laugh when Levi smacked him in the side for the suggestion.
“Don’t start somethin’ you can’t finish,” Levi replied, his breath still coming out laboriously from being so worked up moments ago.
“Oh, I intend to follow through,” Erwin quipped without hesitation, making Levi’s eyes flutter closed in anticipation of what was to come.
It had been a long time since they’ve been this spontaneous, rearing to fuck in the kitchen in the middle of the afternoon like a pair of honeymooners. Life had gotten a bit busy lately, and many nights instead of wild hours spent under the sheets they’d done good to share a few tired words over dinner and enjoy each other's silent company while working on separate endeavors before it was time for bed.
But their dry spell was coming to a crashing halt, Levi thought giddily. The grip his husband had on him spoke of only one shared goal between the two, and he was more than ready to get things moving along.
Levi went easily when Erwin’s hands urged him to turn around, the edge of the sink and counter digging into his lower back as he craned his head back to gaze into the blonde’s eyes. They were lust-filled already, the fatness of his pupils spilling out to nearly encompass the remaining ring of his blue irises. Levi shivered at the sight, he wasn’t the only one that had been pent-up as of late.
Erwin had him trapped fully, his arms bracketing either side of Levi and gripping tightly to the edge of the counter. He couldn’t help but appreciate the flex of muscles under that golden skin as the blonde leaned in closer to connect their mouths. Levi’s lips opened up immediately even before the larger man’s tongue could prod at the seam in permission, welcoming the warm press of the muscle sliding against his own.
The blonde kissed him like he had been lost wandering the desert for the past ten years and Levi was the wet salvation of an oasis. Though, he supposed the analogy wasn’t quite that far off considering the way the kiss caused a new flood of warmth to flare between his legs. He pinched his thighs together at the feeling, shaking slightly at the brief flash of pleasure brought on from the fabric of his shorts dragging against his exposed cock.
He was content to keep going, lost in the way their mouths moved together, so used to one another that they moved as one without any thought involved. But clearly Erwin was eager for more, as he pulled back enough for their kiss to break before moving to Levi’s neck instead. Though the location had changed, the passion of his kisses did not waver as he left a searing trail of warmth down the column of Levi’s throat until he reached the hollow dip of his collarbones.
A sharp bite to the delicate protrusion had Levi hissing, but it was quickly soothed with the lap of a warm tongue and an apologetic peck.
“Fuckin–cannibal, bitin’ me and shit…” Levi gasped out when the same attention was placed on the opposite side.
Erwin laughed into his skin before backing up a bit so he could kneel in front of the raven, his mouth kissing his way down Levi’s trembling abdomen once he was settled on the wooden floor.
“Well, there is something of yours I’d definitely like to eat ,” he spoke deeply, speech a bit slurred as he mumbled the words out between kisses.
Levi groaned at the confession, all thought of embarrassment thrown completely out of the window. So what if he had spied on his husband and tried to get off at the sight of him working out in the heat? At least he was married to someone equally as depraved, he thought as he forced his eyes back open to look down at the man on his knees before him. Seeing the absolute beauty of the man below, his eyes so full of reverence for his husband as he gazed back up from under long lashes while he worshiped his body, Levi knew that anyone would have succumbed to the same fate as he.
True to his word, Erwin continued to lick and bite and kiss his way down the faint ridges of Levi’s stomach until he got to the waistband of his cotton shorts. Large hands came to rest again on his slightly protruding hip bones, thumbs digging into the faint divots of long healed scars on either side of his navel as he placed a wet kiss on the trail of soft dark hair leading lower beneath the elastic. They held eye contact as Erwin’s fingers slipped underneath the band, grabbing a handful of fabric and slowly pulling them down until they fell to pool around Levi’s feet. He hastily kicked them away, uncaring of where they ended up while in the heat of the moment.
Erwin encouraged him to lift his leg with a hand on the meat of his thigh, guiding it over the blonde’s shoulder to spread him open, ripe for the taking. Levi failed to stifle his moans as he watched his husband dip his head lower–-he was still too damn tall, even on his knees–to where he was splayed and heated. The blonde had an oral fixation for sure, not that Levi was complaining, but he wished the man would quit teasing him so much and move on to the main course.
His breath was hot against Levi’s skin as he followed the trail of hair lower. Levi nearly whined when he took a sharp detour from his path southward to instead press his large nose into the crease where thigh meets groin. He could feel the tickle of sweat down there against his skin from being out in the heat earlier, and while the thought of having his own mouth down there revolted Levi, it only spurred Erwin on. The blonde’s tongue slipped out to lap at the saltiness and he groaned into Levi’s hip at the taste, the very essence of his husband never failing to send him spiraling into a debauched mess.
Despite the detour, Erwin quickly regained his original path and Levi nearly screamed when, without preamble, he sucked the pink bud of Levi’s cock completely into his warm mouth.
“Fuck– mmh , Erwin…” Levi gasped out, his hand darting down to tangle in damp blonde strands and hold him there against him.
Fueled by the enthusiasm, his husband started truly attempting to unravel him at the very seams. Levi could feel every swipe of his tongue directly to his sensitive nerve endings and it had him breathing shakily, the electricity of the friction buzzing brightly through his nervous system.
With the experience of years of practice and mapping out the reactions of Levi’s body, Erwin could tell the moment that the attention was too much, and he instead ran his tongue up to trail along where his hood had pulled back a bit to give his clit a break from the assault.
It only took another few repeated motions of the back and forth stimulation before Levi was mustering up all of his strength to push him back by a palm on the forehead.
Levi panted as he leaned back to let the counter take the brunt of his weight, his leg flexing and shaking where it rested over the blonde’s broad shoulder as the man looked up at him with flaming eyes and a dripping mouth. He hadn’t even gotten his tongue properly in Levi’s cunt, yet his chin was glistening with the smear of his arousal. Levi watched the way the light shined off of the proper mess he’d made while his husband’s lips curved in a wicked grin. The blonde swiped at the mess with a few fingers before sucking them in his mouth to clean them off and savor the taste once more, the sight making Levi’s eyes darken completely.
Erwin gave him a questioning look to which Levi lightly shook his head while he tried to even out his breaths.
“Wanna come with you, on your cock,” he explained, heat searing between his legs from the look Erwin gave him in response.
He felt like a prey animal trapped under that gaze, only, Levi was more than happy to offer himself up to be devoured if it meant even a fraction of the pleasure his husband was so skilled at providing.
Before he could blink, Erwin was up on his feet and had Levi spun around and guided him the couple of steps over to the kitchen island. They had a small step stool in the corner so Levi could reach the top shelves of the high cabinets, and Erwin quickly grabbed it and held Levi’s hand as he stepped up to gain a bit of height. The added ten inches made it easier for their hips to line up, and Erwin took full advantage to press his bulge flush against the swell of Levi’s ass with his arms wrapped tightly around the smaller man from behind. They both groaned at the action, fingers digging into skin and holding each other tight.
Levi sighed in bliss as Erwin reached down to stroke a few firm-pressured circles against his clit before he felt his other hand at the nape of his neck, pushing gently to have him bend forward and lay his upper body against the island counter. The woodblock surface was cool to the touch under Levi’s bare skin, and he pulled his arms up to cross under his cheek as he awaited his husband’s next move.
Bent over like this, Levi felt the way his aching hole was exposed with the arch of his back, the twitching pinkness drooling and begging for something, anything Erwin would give him. The grip around the nape of his neck stayed firmly in place as Levi felt the other leave his sex in favor of wrangling the fabric of Erwin’s own clothes, hurriedly pushing down the waistband of his shorts just enough to free his cock. Levi flinched when the full length sprung out and tapped against the muscle of his asscheek, the anticipation threatening to end him completely.
Before continuing, Erwin leaned closer to kiss the soft skin behind Levi’s ear, his voice quiet and warm against him.
“This okay?” He whispered.
Levi didn’t even have the fight in him to roll his eyes and call him a dork for checking in when he was so clearly eager to get fucked; the concern was touching though, and a tiny part of him warmed at the thought. Instead of a reply, he simply nodded with a hum, forcing his body to relax completely and let Erwin take the reins.
It seemed the blonde was satisfied enough with the response as the next thing he knew, Levi felt the tip of his cock nudging at his hole before slowly pushing inside inch by tortuous inch. Erwin knew his limits well, and he was plenty wet enough for the glide to be smooth as his husband speared him open until the larger man’s hips were flush against his ass.
It felt like time had stopped in that moment of connection, the sounds of their panting breaths mixing in the otherwise quiet of the kitchen. Levi would never tire of the feeling of being full with his husband’s cock–whichever one they chose to employ for an encounter–and he basked in the warm feeling of bliss tingling out from his core at the contact. As much as they both liked to experiment with new toys and silicone appendages, Levi made it well known that his favorite way to get fucked open was on his husband’s regular cock, the one that was customized to his body proportions and was suited to supply the blonde with more than just sexual satisfaction. They were childless dual-income spouses, after all, and Levi couldn’t think of a better way to spend their money than for their own benefit for the time being.
“Mmnh, Erwin . Fuckin’... move ,” Levi groaned into his own forearm.
He tried to rock back against the mountain of a man behind him, having to stand on his tiptoes even with the added height of the stool to stay comfortably spread out on the counter beneath him.
The blonde took the hint easily, and soon after his desperate plea the man was pulling his hips back only a bit before grinding back in deeply. Levi felt like the air was punched out of his lungs at the first thrust, the very tip of him probing deep inside his cunt and brushing up against all of the right places to drive him to ecstasy. Erwin knew exactly what rhythm was best for the both of them, and he quickly settled into the steady but firm rocking motion. He wouldn’t pull out much, instead only rocking in with deep and forceful grinds that had both of them groaning at the friction provided to each of their nerve endings.
Levi moved his arms to let his cheek rest against the cool counter, his left hand stretching up a bit to grip onto the edge of the tabletop above his head while the other slipped into the small gap of space between his hips and the island to press the pads of his fingers against his aching cock. The small moment of contact had his hips twitching back in sensitivity, only serving to drive Erwin’s cock deeper inside of his throbbing hole.
Erwin’s fingers squeezed lightly at his nape, gaining his attention before the blonde leaned down so that his forehead was resting against Levi’s cheek, his body warm and electric where he blanketed the raven’s back. Now having successfully sheathed himself within his husband’s unraveling body, the blonde’s other hand came up to cover Levi’s own that was clutching the edge of the counter in a white-knuckled grip, their fingers slotting together with ease.
“Levi –I love you, I love you …” Erwin gasped against his skin, hips not faltering in delivering endless passionate thrusts to where Levi needed them most.
Levi moaned in response, a blissed-out smile on his face as he stared straight ahead at their entwined fingers. The light filtering in from outside caused a metallic glimmer to capture his attention, the shine from their silver and gold wedding rings complementing one another and making his heart swell with affection. He was suddenly hit with the overwhelming conclusion that this man was his husband, his soulmate, his one and only love…and he would get to have him for the rest of their lives.
Overwhelmed by emotion and the flood of pleasure to his system, Levi’s eyes slipped closed and he basked in the attention and effort that Erwin was paying to his care. Behind him, Levi could feel the blonde’s deep and passionate pace stuttering occasionally, and the thought of the man getting just as much satisfaction out of their love-making had Levi keening through closed teeth and rubbing at himself harder between his legs.
He could feel himself getting closer to his peak with every toe-curling thrust into his cunt, the wave of pleasure building and building like a tsunami in the cradle of his hips. One particularly deep grind against his g-spot had Levi gasping out against the surface of the countertop, his inner walls contracting and forcing a low groan out of the blonde’s mouth as his cock was squeezed so forcefully that he could feel it from the inside on his growth.
“Erwin, ‘m gonna– oh fuck ,” Levi cried out, his fingers working faster over his clit.
The tight coil of his growing orgasm was finally too much to fight off, and Levi let the dam break with a shaky moan, his eyes rolling back in his skull and toes curling against the lip of the step stool as the sensations from both his cock and cunt washed over his body in a stream of bliss. His body shook with pleasured convulsions throughout the release, his muscles locked up tight as his hole spasmed and pulsed around his husband’s cock still fucking him deeply to chase after his own release.
He couldn’t tell how long he’d been lost in the throes of pleasure, only that when he finally reached the end of the electric feelings from his climax, Erwin’s grip on his body had tightened and his warm panting breaths had sped up against the side of his neck. He was rocking into Levi without rhythm now, so close to his own release as his husband clenched and squeezed him towards release.
Levi’s muscles had gone slack after coming down from his high, and he laid sprawled out on the counter limply, basking in the afterglow, to let Erwin have his way with his pliant and sated body. He pulled his hand away from his now oversensitive clit and reached back to grab onto the meat of Erwin’s thigh, encouraging him to continue until he’d reached his end as well.
“C’mon, fuck me, Erwin– oh –you feel so fucking good …” Levi slurred, a smile on his blissed-out face as he sweet-talked his husband into coming for him.
Erwin sucked in a shaky breath at the raven’s pleading confession, his hips not even breaking away from Levi’s ass but instead staying flush against him and grinding himself deep against the inside of his cock. Levi could tell by the way the blonde’s hands clenched around where he held him tight and how his heavy breaths suddenly halted as his mouth fell open in a silent groan that his husband had finally reached his own peak while buried deep within him.
“Mmnh, that’s it—so good to me,” Levi continued as Erwin twitched against him.
He’d never get tired of the way he could be so utterly brought to his knees by the wonderful man he’d married, and suddenly Levi was very thankful for unbearable fucking weather and teeny tiny white shorts manufacturers.
Levi tipped his head back to dislodge the blonde and wet his lips with his tongue as his eyes cut harshly to the left, nonverbally asking for a kiss. Noticing the action, Erwin quickly complied, his mouth connecting to Levi’s slack mouth and kissing him slowly as they came down from bliss together.
As much as he would’ve liked to stay lax-limbed and held in his husband’s arms, Levi broke their kiss after a few more moments and started to push himself up off of the counter with Erwin following suit and helping him rise with a hand around the waist. His nose wrinkled when Erwin slowly pulled his cock out of him, the feeling of his own wetness and cum leaking down his inner thigh only adding to the disgust he felt from sweating outside in the heat earlier.
Erwin kept his hand as a steady presence on Levi’s hip as he stepped down off of the stool on wobbly legs. He swayed a bit as the feeling was still not fully back in his limbs from his orgasm, and Levi leaned headfirst into his husband’s chest, his round cheek resting against the dark blonde hair there.
“We need a fucking shower,” he mumbled against him.
Erwin laughed at the sour tone, endeared completely by his small husband even while he managed to grumble about hygiene mere moments after sex.
“Ready for more already?” The blonde teased, his arms encompassing Levi completely and holding him tight against him.
Levi sank his teeth into the meat of Erwin’s pectoral in retaliation before pulling away to kiss the bite better, a falsely sweet look on his face as he craned his head back to lock gazes with the blonde. He felt like his heart skipped a few beats with those blue eyes staring down so lovingly at him, the tiniest of wrinkles creasing in the corners where he smiled all too often.
Maybe this heatwave had been a blessing in disguise afterall, Levi mused.