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Eren was nervous. Not because he was drinking in an unfamiliar place, or anything like that. He had finally decided to attend a University. It had been three years since he'd set foot in a school in America, and he already missed the openness and freedom that came with traveling. He had loved his work as a photographer for a nature magazine, but he was realistic and he knew he had to major in something to secure his feature. He had decided on a degree in Journalism, becuase he enjoyed looking for the truth.
He was brought back to the present by the sound of glass hitting the space next to him, and he jumped.
Eren glanced over at the seat next to him, startled. A short man sat next to him with serious gray eyes, a fit body, and a somewhat bored look. The stranger kept silent and Eren went back to looking into his glass of beer. He was somewhat a lightweight and planned to go home after two beers, but he had barely made it halfway through his first one and was beginning to think he'd go home when it'd been finished off.
"Hey. What's your name?" a deep voice asked.
Eren's eyes slid sideways to look at the man next to him. "Eren. And you are?"
The man seemed to bristle at Eren's obviously uninterested tone, but he answered anyways. "I'm Levi."
"Levi... nice to meet you." Levi said nothing and Eren averted his eyes.
"What's your last name, kid?"
Eren's cheeks flushed slightly in annoyance at being called a kid, but he replied and turned in his stool to face Levi. "Jaeger-" and his voice was cut off by the look of cold curiousity and what looked, to Eren, like lust that suddenly filled Levi's eyes.
"You wouldn't happen to be Eren Jaeger of that nature magazine, would you?"
Eren's eyes widened in surprise. "Um, yeach actually. I didn't think I was that well-known."
The man smirked and Eren looked at him wearily. "You're not," Levi explained. "I'm just interested in nature is all.
Eren "hmph"ed and looked at the glass in his hand. It was almost full. When did I finish the first one? he thought.
"Say, Eren." Eren looked up as Levi spoke. "How about you finish that off and then come to my place for a few drinks? I want to talk about your photography."
Levi looked at the youth's face, animated by talking about his adventures around the world, and all the amazing things he'd seen. Levi was sitting across from him, on a loveseat while Eren sat on the couch piece across from him. He'd been surprised that the Eren Jaeger photographer of one of his favorite nature magazines was a kid this young. The photographs he'd taken had sparked Levi's interest, and that rarely happened. The kid in question had begun to interest Levi, and as the youth got more comfortable, he took longer drinks. Levi's eyes narrowed a bit, thinking it was time to cut off the supply of booze, as he didnt' want to clean up a mess if the boy got too drunk.
"I need to use the restroom, where is?" Eren asked.
"Down the hall," Levi motioned with the hand that held his own glass of alcohol.
"Thanks."
Levi leaned his head back and sighed. What was he doing? This kid was barely an adult, old enough to drink, sure, but too young for a professor like himself... however, he was nice to look at.
Eren returned, and bent to pick his glass up, starting towards the kitchen. Levi stood, and followed on the boys heels, thinking he was going for more alcohol. To his surprise, the kid dumped the rest of his beverage down the sink, and began to wash the glass. Unthinkingly Levi reached to stop the boy, brushing his hand in the process.
Eren's cheeks colored slightly and in a low voice Levi said, "I can do that."
Eren looked down at him, then bent down for an unexpected kiss. At first, Levi was too shocked to react, but he quickly pushed the youth away.
"What do you think you're doing?" Levi had meant to sound harsh, but it came out as a whisper.
Eren's cheeks deepened in color and he looked away. "N-nothing. Sorry." He pulled away from the older man and wiped his hands on a towel, kept by the sink before returning to the sofa.
Eren was so embarrassed. He wasn't planning on kissing Levi, honestly. But the guy had sounded so... hot. Eren leaned back staring up at the ceiling. He supposed he should get going, he was pretty talked out anyways and still had stuff to take care of tomorrow. He stood heading towards the rack he'd placed his light coat on.
"Where are you going?" Levi's voice was hard.
"Um... I thought now would be a good time to get going because-" his words were cut off by the older man's mouth. Although he was short, he was able to reach Eren's mouth and his hand was placed on the wall next to where Eren was backed up against.
"What are you talking about?" Levi growled. "You're going to leave after a kiss like that?" Levi grabbed ahold of Eren's wrist and dragged him to a room that Eren assumed was Levi's. It was as spotless as the rest of the house that he'd seen so far and was decorated in a sort of monochromatic way. Levi threw Eren on the bed and straddled him.
Eren's cheeks warmed and Levi bent down to kiss him hard.
When Levi came up for air, Eren was a little breathless and he stared at the man for a bit. Levi smirked.
"Still want to leave?"
It was Eren's turn to growl, and he pulled Levi down, and flipped so that Levi was on bottom and Eren's leg pressed firmly against the other man's cock. The bed was soft, and it was a nice contrast to the hardened leng of the other man against his leg. Eren bent down, placing his lips against Levi's neck then biting sharply, though not deeply. A surprised moan escaped the lips of the man and Eren could feel the blood rushing to his groin. Eren began to pull Levi's shirt over his head and threw the piece of clothing to the floor, pleased the with defined abdomen of the older man. He bent down again, this time restraining the older man's hands as he kissed, licked and nipped his way down the mans chest before slowly licking across the mans hips, the bulge in his pants now quite obvious. Eren smirked as he looked up at the man and was met with a burning look.
Breaking free of Eren's hold, Levi flipped Eren back under him and instead of taking his shirt off like Eren expected, than man slipped his hands under Eren's shirt, caressing his chest and abdomen slowly, before sliding his hand to cup Eren's member. Eren stared at Levi's face, breathing shallowly. "Looks like I'm not the only one excited," Levi said huskily. He unbuckled Eren's pants and slid them off, along with his boxers.
"Leg's up and bent." Eren was shocked at the authority in Levi's voice and obeyed automatically, turned on by being told what to do. Levi thrust his fingers in front of Eren's face and told him to such. Eren blushed, embarrassed, but again did as he was told until the fingers were thoroughly moistened. Levi gently slipped one finger into Eren's anus, and began to push in and out slowly.
Eren breathed in sharply, but quickly got used to the sensation. Then Levi pushed his other finger in and began to move, also pulling them apart inside, so Eren would become a little looser. "Ahh!" he cried out. If possible, it felt he had gotten harder.
"I'm ready," he panted, noticing for the first time the absence of Levi's other clothes. Eren's own shirt was still on and he pulled it over his head, then threw it off to the side.
Levi cleared his throught, then ordered, "To the middle of the bed. On hands and knees."
Eren did as he was told, crawling to the middle of the bed. He felt it sink a little as Levi positioned himself behind him. Levi pushed himself in Eren, slowly and Eren moaned.
Levi moved slowly in him, at first but soon began to pick up the pace. Eren was about to stroke himself when he felt a hand envelope his shaft and start to pump. Eren cried out it surprise and pleasure, panting, as Levi picked up the pace of both his hips and hand. Eren's hands gripped the sheets and he felt Levi bend to bite his shoulder.
"I can't-" his voice was cut off by Levi's moan.
"L-Levi!" Eren felt the explosion within him, as well as the explosion that came out of him at the same time. Levi collapsed on top of Eren's back, and Eren on top of the bed. Levi's breath tickled Eren's ears and he rolled over as soon as Levi extracted himself.
Levi was unexpectedly cuddly after, and moved to lay his head on Eren's chest. "Mm, that was..." his voice trailed off as he looked up at Eren, smiling shyly.
"Yeah, it was." Levi returned his smile and they both drifted off to sleep.
Levi was about to start the last class of the day. He set up soft mats around the room, along with plain white clothes, a set for each of the last students. Although he didn't enjoy the teaching part, Levi loved Judo and was happy the college had approved his request for a Judo class five years ago.
The door to the gymnasium opened for the first student of the last class and he turned, prepared to give instructions, but he stopped in his tracks.
"Eren?"
"Levi?"
Stupid. Levi had been so preoccupied he hadn't even checked the rosters all day until classes actually began. Well shit. The dean may have allowed Judo, but sleeping with students was on an entirely different level.