OMG I feel like it's been ages since I've gotten to sit down and write. Last weekend I was in San Antonio at a Veterinary Conference from Friday-Sunday so I had no time to write, then this weekend I went out with some friends at school and spent some alone time with my boyfriend. Not to mention every Monday and Wednesday I have to run lab work and prep dogs for spay/neuter surgery, so I've been busy! I finally finished this fic, and I spent a lot of time trying to make it good, so I really hope you enjoy!

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Armin really didn't know why he had been cursed with such horrible timing lately. Just what exactly had he done to piss off the powers that be so much that he now found himself in the most awkward of situations once again? The only difference this time was that he was not concealed in the shadows observing from a distance. No, this time he had been foolish enough to walk right in on an…intimate moment between his best friend and superior officer.

Perhaps if he hadn't been so utterly exhausted from being forced to run laps as punishment for his tardiness at that day's training session he would have realized that the groans and seemingly pained noises that he'd heard coming from inside of Corporal Levi's office were not what he'd assumed. Maybe if he'd given a little more thought to his actions he wouldn't have just barged in expecting to find an injured or otherwise compromised Corporal.

It hadn't been an immediate realization; at first he'd only seen Eren, surprisingly fully clothed, staring at him with wide sea green eyes. Upon closer inspection, however, Armin could see the evidence of foul play (foreplay?) written all over his friend's face. Tousled hair, forehead glistening with sweat, dilated pupils, a light shade of pink tinting his cheeks, slightly bruised lips and ragged breathing. Unless Eren had just finished running marathon it was quite obvious what the brunette had been up to in his Corporal's office.

The blonde had caught a quick glimpse of Levi, who he could have sworn was pantless only seconds before, leaning against the far wall of his office, arms folded and wearing a rather intimidating scowl on his face. Raven locks clung to the sides of face due to the light sheen of sweat on his almost porcelain skin, and he too was breathing much too heavily for someone who hadn't been participating in some rather vigorous exercise. His silver eyes were glassy, and his pants were only buttoned halfway. Not to mention the suspicious red stain beginning to pool underneath the thin white fabric of his shirt.

After the initial shock wore off, Armin quickly reacted by flushing bright red and immediately attempting to retreat back out the door.

"S-sorry! I'm so sorry I didn't mean to…I just…I'll leave now…" he sputtered, barely able to form words let alone a coherent sentence. As he began to pull the door closed behind him one more, he was startled to find a hand gripping the edge of the door (rather strongly), preventing him from shutting it all the way. In his split second of hesitation Armin's grip weakened and the door was pulled from his grasp to reveal a very flustered looking Eren.

"Armin, wait! I can explain…I…" he fumbled over the words, struggling to look the blonde in the eye as a light shade of pink dusted his cheeks. It wasn't very often that Eren got embarrassed, so Armin's suspicions were practically confirmed right then and there.

"It's ok, Eren…I shouldn't have come in without knocking…I'll just leave you two alone…" Armin reassured him, although the trembling in his voice did little to convince his childhood friend. As he made to back away from the door, however, he felt Eren roughly grasp his wrist, preventing him from moving.

"No! I won't let you run away again, Armin! You've been avoiding me all day, and I want to know why," Eren half scolded, half pleaded with him. Those gorgeous expressive green eyes seemed to look into the deepest part of him without even trying, breaking past his defenses without so much as a warning. The blonde regarded him with a sympathetic look, guilt beginning to set in from having isolated his dearest friend because he was too weak to admit what he'd done. Sighing, he stepped over the threshold and into the room, closing the door behind him and leaning against it for support. Once Eren saw that Armin had no intention of bailing on him again he released his friend's fragile wrist, frowning when he saw that he'd left angry red marks in his wake.

After taking a deep breath and letting it out through his nose, Armin finally relented and decided that now was the time to come clean.

"I've been avoiding you because…" he hesitated, biting his lip and glancing back at Levi, who was now sitting at his desk, bare feet propped up on the corner as he watched the exchange with feigned interest. When Armin's eyes met his he simply gave a curt nod, urging him to continue. Armin swallowed hard, trying to clear the lump that formed in his throat.

"Because…the other night when I was walking back from Hanji's lab I accidentally…happened to see you and the Corporal…in the lecture hall…." He trailed off, certain that even Eren, who was normally completely clueless, could understand the implications of his statement. Eren's eyes soon widened in realization after putting the pieces into place. He could feel his ears burning as the rest of his face and neck began to turn an even darker shade of red. He fidgeted a bit on the spot, biting his lip and rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly.

"Oh…you mean you saw us while we were…" the brunette struggled to finish the sentence, happy when Armin nodded in understanding so that he didn't have to elaborate. The blonde shuffled his feet a bit, wishing that he could just somehow phase through solid oak and magically end up on the other side of the door.

"Oh," was all Eren could think to say. After a few agonizing seconds of tense silence between the two teenagers, Levi let out an audible sigh and crossed his arms, face impassive as always.

"So now that the cats out of the bag, so to speak, can you two brats come to some kind of mutual understanding and get the hell out of my office?" Levi's tone may have sounded harsh, but he was not one to beat around the bush, and it was nearly eleven already, and he was fucking tired and sore and in no mood to hear anymore drama.

Eren sent Levi a furtive glance than conveyed his displeasure with the older male's bluntness before turning back to face Armin, forcing a tiny smile in an effort to make his friend feel more comfortable. Armin's expression softened a bit and he returned the smile with a genuine one.

"You didn't have to avoid me because of that, dummy. You could have just told me," Eren said warmly, stepping closer to his friend and extending a hand as a sort of peace treaty. Armin nodded and placed his hand into Eren's, tears welling up in the corners of his sapphire eyes.

"Yeah, I guess. I'm sorry I kept running away…I just didn't want you to think I was…weird or something for…sticking around to…watch…" Armin's voice grew quieter with every word as his cheeks grew more and more rosy. Eren obviously hadn't been expecting the last little tidbit, judging by the confused look he was giving the blonde.

"Oh…you mean…you saw…everything?" Eren asked timidly, wringing his hands a bit and averting his eyes in shame. Armin simply nodded, and he nearly jumped out of his skin when he heard Levi scoff in the background.

"Looks like all of your dirty little secrets are out, shitty brat. I told you it was a bad idea to fuck in front of a big ass window," Levi quipped, rising from his chair and stretching almost like a cat to relieve his sore muscles. Eren shot him a smoldering glare and the older male shrugged in indifference before planting his ass on the desk and turning his attention to Armin, who shrank back a bit under the Corporal's gaze.

"And you, quit playing the whole 'innocent bystander' card. You could have left, or ratted us out, but instead you stuck around and had a little personal time in the bushes while you watched," Levi accused him without mercy, and by the time he was finished the blonde was a deep crimson and was hiding his face in his hands. Eren spun around quickly to face the older male, absolutely livid.

"Stop embarrassing him! How do you even know that he was doing something like that without seeing it for yourself?"

"I didn't, I just had my suspicions. Judging by the way he's reacting, however, I'd say I hit the nail on the head," Levi stated matter of factly, leaning back on his hands to watch the blonde squirm. Eren's expression turned from angry to concerned, and he pulled Armin's hands away from his face to make sure that his friend wasn't about to pass out from sheer embarrassment. He was thankfully still conscious, but his eyes were squeezed shut and his entire body was rigid as he froze to the spot.

"I-I'm sorry, Eren. I shouldn't have invaded your privacy like that…" he hastily blurted out, head hung low in defeat as he slumped forward. Eren hated the way Armin looked when he was about to cry;so very, very pitiful, pouting lips and welled up eyes, looking like a lost kitten.

"It's not your fault. I should have been more…discreet about things. I'm sorry I put you in that position…" he apologized profusely before pulling his friend into an uncharacteristically gentle embrace that caused the blonde to stiffen and inhale sharply in surprise. It was a mistake to breathe through his nose; his head was resting in the crook of Eren's shoulder, which meant that he was close enough to smell the brunette. The distinct scent of sweat, musk and clean clothing invaded his senses, overwhelming him. Eren certainly didn't smell bad; it was a unique scent that Armin had gotten used to from being around his friend so long. He wondered if the Corporal smelled like Eren now, or vice versa.

It was comforting, but at the same time it was doing strange things to his body.

The fact that he knew exactly why Eren was covered in sweat was certainly enough to arouse him; recalling just how incredible his friend looked when he was at the height of pleasure stirred something sinful inside of him. It didn't help that Eren was pressed up tightly against him, arms wrapped around his back and firm muscular chest lightly touching his own. He hesitantly returned the hug, careful not make contact down there to conceal his growing erection.

What kind of person gets a boner from a hug? I'm the worst. It just feels good to have him so close…

He hadn't been paying attention, so when Eren tried to pull away from the hug he did not realize just how tight of a grip he had on the back of his friend's shirt. Eren raised an eyebrow in question and Armin quickly released him, rubbing the back of his neck and letting out a nervous chuckle.

"Ah, sorry, guess I got a little caught up in the moment," he mumbled the excuse, not daring to look into his friend's trusting eyes. Armin swore that by the time this day was over his face would be permanently scarlet.

"Are you sure you're alright, Armin? Why don't you sit down for a while?" Eren gestured to the plush looking couch on the far side of the office (the one that Levi rarely let anyone sit on besides Erwin and himself because fuck other people and their sweaty asses). The blonde regarded the piece of furniture with an apprehensive look. It wasn't that he was afraid of the couch itself; it was that he was reluctant to move at the moment due to the growing problem between his legs. He cursed his mind for constantly flickering images of Eren in various positions, naked and waiting.

"I'm fine, really…I probably just need to get some sleep, so uh…I should go…to bed…in my bed…in my room…yeah…" Armin fumbled over the words, struggling to maintain composure as Eren grew more and more suspicious of his behavior. The blonde hadn't noticed Levi approaching them until was too late; before he had time to think Levi had grabbed him roughly by the arm and began dragging him in the direction of the couch. As Eren started to protest he was quickly silenced when the older male practically tossed Armin onto the couch, causing the blonde to squeak with surprise as he landed square on his ass on one of the plush cushions. Thankfully the couch was deep and plush and it broke his fall, saving him an injured tailbone.

As per usual, Eren rushed immediately to Armin's side, ensuring that he was alright before shooting Levi his characteristic pissed off Jaeger stare, complete with furrowed eyebrows. Levi ignored him and crossed his arms, sighing and regarding Armin with an almost sympathetic look.

"Look, I'm fucking done with dancing around the issue. We are all present and accounted for, so I think that it's time for everything to come out into the open so that we can all get on with life," Levi stated firmly, cocking his hip and trying to look as serious as possible with a blood stained shirt and tousled hair. Eren scowled up at him, latent fury in his eyes.

"What the hell are you talking about? Armin already came clean, what else is there to tell?" Eren asked exasperatedly, flopping down next to Armin on the couch and crossing his arms. His sea green eyes were finally beginning to show his fatigue (he hadn't had a break since early that morning) and he stifled a yawn.

Armin squirmed in his seat at Levi's words; he had a feeling he knew exactly what the older male intended for the blonde to confess. There was no way in hell that Armin could ever say those words, however, and he looked away in shame, wishing that he was just about anywhere else right now; even battling titans would be less intimidating than the idea of telling his best friend his true feelings.

Levi pinched the bridge of his nose and let out an irritated sigh; fucking brats, he'd never get to sleep at a decent hour at this rate.

"If you won't tell him, Arlert, then I will," Levi ignored the mortified look on Armin's face and shifted his gaze toward Eren, who looked more than a little confused. The blonde refused to look Levi in the eyes, and the older male took that as a sign that it was up to him to settle things.

"Shitty brat, I can't believe how completely fucking oblivious you are. It's completely fucking obvious to everyone else, and yet the supposed savior of humanity can't even pick up on it. I'm in no mood for eloquence, so I'm just going to put it in simple words that even a hopeless idiot like you can understand; the kid wants in your pants, wants your dick in his ass, or his dick in your ass, whatever gets him off."

Levi was certain that the look of sheer terror on Armin's face was close to the one he wore when facing down a group of ravenous titans; sapphire eyes wide as dinner plates, pale complexion and jaw slackened so that his mouth was gaping slightly. Eren's expression was equally amusing; his eyes were almost wider than Armin's, and he was looking at his best friend in sheer disbelief. Levi rolled his eyes; how could he have fallen for such a clueless brat?

Once the initial shock wore off, Armin's first instinct was to run and hide, and he immediately stood up from his place on the couch and moved to leave; as his luck would have it, however, Eren had been aware enough to grab his arm before he could get very far.

"Armin…is that true? Do you really…think of me that way?" the brunette asked incredulously, looking up at his friend from his spot on the couch. Armin cursed his luck, finally giving up and plopping back down onto the plush red cushions, sighing in defeat. It was time to stop running from his problems and face them like a man. He hesitated a moment before placing a shaking hand over the one Eren had grasping his arm, hoping that his friend wouldn't turn away in disgust.

With every last ounce of courage he could muster, Armin finally confessed.

"I…yes, it's true, Eren. I…I've always…l-liked you…ever since we were little…I've always looked up to you…and admired you…because of how brave you are, how you stood up to people who tried to keep us down, how you'd jump into the fire to save someone without hesitation…" he trailed off a bit, feeling tears begin to well up in the corner of his eyes. Eren's grip on his arm loosened but he did not pull away; Armin took that as a sign that his friend was at least willing to hear him out.

"I've always hated myself for being so weak…no matter how hard I try, I always seem to screw things up in the end…and when you saved me from being eaten that time, I just wanted to lay down and die…because I was weak and helpless, because I couldn't save you…it was stupid, I know, to want to throw away the life you risked your own to save…but without you, I felt completely and utterly alone in this world…I figured, a world without Eren was a world that wasn't worth living in," his voice was trembling now due to the tears streaming down his face, and he fought back a sob, sniffling.

Levi felt the urge to vomit at the sentimental display, but managed to stay silent as he planted his rear on the arm of the couch closest to Eren. The brunette looked contemplative, lost in thought as he absentmindedly moved his hand from Armin's upper arm down to his knee in a supportive gesture.

"I know it's wrong…that I shouldn't feel this way about my childhood friend, especially when you already have someone special," the blonde looked at Levi as he said this, and the raven haired male regarded him with an impassive stare.

"Even though I know that it's hopeless…I've made a promise to myself to stay by your side, no matter what…whether it be as a friend or…something else, I don't care…I just need to be close to you, Eren, and if that means keeping my distance so that you can be happy with Levi, then I'll gladly do so. Just…please don't think any less of me now, Eren. If you left me behind I… I don't think I could stand it," he choked out a sob after finishing, fighting back more tears that threatened to fall.

A few awkward moments of silence passed between them, and Armin's stomach was doing somersaults. Was Eren angry with him? Disgusted? Was he going to get up and leave? Would Levi punish him physically for daring to look at Eren in such a way? He shuddered at the thought, suddenly feeling like a mouse in a lion's den.

His fears were unfounded, however, as he heard an amused sound coming from the brunette next to him. Turning towards the source of the sound in disbelief, Armin was surprised to see Eren laughing, not mocking laughter, but genuine, amused laughter.

"Armin, you make me sound like some kind of praise-worthy hero or something. Sorry to disappoint, but I'm just a shitty brat, as Levi would say," Eren said, green eyes gleaming as he gave the blonde an amused look.

"You are a hero…to me…" Armin whispered, not entirely sure whether Eren could hear him or not. It didn't matter, however, because in the next moment all thoughts ceased in his mind as Eren cupped his cheek, forcing the blonde to look at him as he spoke.

"Seriously, Armin, how dumb can you be?" the blonde winced at the insult, expecting to be belittled for his feelings. He should have known better, though. This was Eren, after all. The one who stood up for him when they were little, and always came back to him no matter what happened between them. The one person who risked life and limb (literally) to save him.

The one who was leaning over in his direction…bringing their faces closer and closer together…until their noses bumped and their lips were lightly brushing…

Armin froze to the spot, visibly stiffening as Eren pressed their lips together in a gentle, one sided kiss. He was oh so utterly and completely confused…and a little turned on…but mostly confused, and his heart was pounding out of control in his chest at the close proximity of the object of his affections. For some reason, Eren's eyes were closed, and Armin focused on how he'd never really noticed how long his friend's eyelashes were…

Is this really happening?! Am I dreaming again? If so, it seems so incredibly real…his lips are a lot softer than I imagined…

After a moment's hesitation, Armin visibly relaxed, closing his eyes and attempting to return the kiss despite his inexperience at all things romance. He didn't know why this was happening, but who was he to look a gift horse in the mouth, so to speak?

He was vaguely aware of the presence of Eren's hand on his inner thigh as he melted into the kiss, grasping the sleeve of Eren's shirt in desperation. Just as he grew accustomed to the feel of another's lips pressed against his own, however, Eren completely took him off-guard as he traced Armin's bottom lip with his tongue enticingly. The blonde unwittingly let out a low moan as he felt the warm, wet appendage begging for entrance. The brunette took the opportunity to slip his tongue past Armin's lips and teeth and into the moist heat of the blonde's mouth.

Armin was gripping Eren's sleeves for support as Eren plunged deeper into his mouth, exploring. Their teeth clicked together a few times, whether out of excitement or inexperience Armin couldn't be sure. After a few moments he dared to use his own tongue in a similar fashion, mimicking the brunette and timidly brushing against Eren's invading tongue before slipping past the brunette's own lips and entering his mouth, reveling in the sweet taste of his friend.

Meanwhile his lower region was stirring, coming to life from the heated passion and desperation of the kiss. When the need for oxygen overtook them, they reluctantly parted, pulling away from each other slowly. A thin string of saliva connected the two, and Armin's entire body felt like it had been set aflame. His blue eyes were slightly glazed over, and when he looked at Eren he saw that the brunette had been just as affected by the kiss; lips slightly parted, breathing ragged and eyes full of desire. He hadn't been expecting Eren's lips to curl upwards into an impish grin, however.

"Tch, how disgusting. I never saw the appeal in swapping saliva," Levi scoffed, staring with disinterest from his place on the arm of the couch. Armin nearly jumped out of his skin at the sound of the older male's voice; he had completely forgotten that Levi, Eren's significant other, had been watching them the entire time. Without thinking he practically leapt up from the couch and bowed low in respect. When he spoke, his voice came out cracked and strained as if he were a child in the principal's office.

"I'm so sorry, sir! I didn't mean to…I mean…I know that you and Eren are…oh God I'm sorry…" he apologized profusely, not daring to look Levi in the eye for fear of being throttled right then and there. Levi regarded the pitiful display with mild interest, raising a brow in question at the dramatic apology.

"What are you apologizing for? The brat is always trying to pull that tongue shit with me, better for him to get it out of his system so I don't have to deal with it anymore," Levi scoffed, crossing his legs and brushing off an imaginary piece of dust he could have sworn he saw land on his shoulder. Armin had squeezed his eyes shut in anticipation of a blow, but pried them open when he heard Levi speak so calmly. He peered through a curtain of blonde hair, eying the Corporal suspiciously, expecting a beating at any moment. When none came, he reluctantly stood up straight once more and looked at the older male quizzically.

"Um…you mean you aren't angry that I kissed Eren?" he inquired carefully, watching his tone and making sure that he was as least offensive as possible. Levi simply waved him off, looking at Eren instead, who looked back with a playful gleam in his eyes, fighting back a smile. The older male rolled his silver eyes and sighed.

"Trust me, if I was angry, you would not still be standing there, Arlert. I was expecting as much after your little love confession," Levi said, amused. Eren, who had been uncharacteristically silent up till now, rose from his place on the couch and placed both hands on Armin's waist, taking the blonde completely by surprise and causing him to turn rigid as a board. In a sudden display of shamelessness, the brunette drew closer to his friend until their chests were pressed together and Armin could feel his warm breath ghosting across his cheek, making him flush red.

"Did you hear that, Armin? Levi doesn't mind if we…experiment a little, so...do you want to?" Eren purred, fucking purred into his ear, and Armin had no idea how Levi could deal with this all day, every day without going insane. If he hadn't seen Eren's nymphomaniacial tendencies firsthand he never would have believed that his best friend could be so...horny. He was already painfully hard, and the blonde wasn't sure he would be able to resist if Eren pulled this in a public place…

"What…what do you mean?" Armin asked dumbly, not sure what else to say as Eren nipped at his earlobe, hands wandering lower until they rested on the blonde's ass, squeezing the firm cheeks lightly. Eren obviously didn't feel like answering as he trailed his tongue along the sensitive flesh of Armin's neck while simultaneously grinding his hips against the blonde, his growing erection pressing against his friend's and causing a delightful friction between them.

Armin couldn't think, not like this, not when Eren was doing all these things to him, all at the same time, driving him wild. He wasn't aware that he was being slowly pushed backwards until he felt the back of his knees hit the couch, causing him to fall onto the plush cushions, Eren landing on top of him, straddling his lap. The way they were currently positioned, Armin's hardness was pressing against Eren's backside, and the brunette grinned in satisfaction. The blonde flushed and looked away, embarrassed at his body reacting so quickly.

"Armin…do you want me?" Eren asked in a low, sultry voice, grinding his ass down against his friend's still clothed erection enticingly. His hands had somehow snuck beneath the fabric of Armin's shirt, and he ran his long, calloused fingers along the blonde's lean chest, mapping out his body for future reference. Somehow he managed to skillfully pop open every button of Armin's shirt without ripping it. He playfully pinched a nipple, and Armin inhaled sharply at the sensation, half painful and half pleasurable.

"I…ahh…" the blonde attempted to form words as he felt Eren's mouth attack his other nipple, swirling his tongue around the pink bud and causing it to harden. It didn't help that Eren was looking up at him with those gorgeous, expressive green eyes, begging him for permission to go further. He just couldn't fight it anymore, it was a losing battle.

"Yes…I do…" he choked out, gathering his courage and placing his hands on either side of Eren's face and pulling him into a rough, needy kiss. The moment was broken too soon, however, when Eren pulled away, looking at his friend with an expression that Armin had never seen before.

The look in Eren's eyes was almost…predatory. It reminded Armin of the way he looked when he transformed into a titan…

Without a word, Eren slid down off of the couch and nestled in between Armin's legs, hands resting on the blonde's inner thighs. The brunette could practically hear his friend's heart pounding a mile a minute, thudding against his chest as he realized just what Eren was intending to do. He was a virgin, true, but he wasn't ignorant about these kinds of things, especially after watching Levi and Eren's little…escapade the other night.

When he felt the button and zipper of his pants being undone, Armin stiffened considerably, not sure what to expect. He wanted it, God did he want it, but was it really ok to do this when Eren belonged to another? Before he had time to think on it further he felt his underwear tugged down roughly and without warning Eren reached inside to retrieve his aching cock. Armin gasped and arched into the touch, biting his lip to stifle a moan. He'd never felt anyone's touch down there besides his own, and it was a completely foreign sensation to him.

He blushed furiously when he noticed Eren staring at his now fully visible member. He'd gotten so worked up so quickly that he was already leaking a bit of pre-cum from the tip. Eren looked up at him and smirked, seemingly pleased with his findings. Before Armin could speak the brunette gave his cock a light squeeze and an experimental stroke, getting a feel for his friend's arousal.

"Ahh…stop…you don't have to…" was all the blonde managed to choke out, completely at the mercy of Eren, who ignored his protests and stroked him harder, wrapping his hand completely around the shaft. He couldn't contain the high pitched moan that escaped his lips as Eren took it a step further, leaning in and lapping at the tip of the blonde's cock, tasting the beads of clear liquid that had collected there.

"Mmm…you taste really sweet, Armin. I want more…"

Eren decided to start from the bottom, sucking on the blonde's sensitive sack before using that marvelous tongue to travel upwards, licking agonizingly slowly up along the shaft to the very tip, leaving a trail of saliva behind. Armin squeezed his eyes shut tight, not sure if he was ready to be seeing this kind of thing…it all seemed to be happening so fast. His breath caught in his chest as he felt Eren dip his tongue into the slit of his head, collecting whatever liquid that had pooled there.

He unintentionally whined a bit at the loss of contact when he felt Eren stop. When he felt a hand squeeze his chin he opened his eyes once more, looking into green orbs that were fixated on his own.

"I want you to look at me, Armin. I want to know that you actually want this and that I'm not just forcing you…" Eren trailed off, looking a little hurt that his friend had tried to shut him out. Armin immediately felt guilty, and he took both of Eren's hands in his own, looking his friend straight in the eye as he spoke.

"You're not forcing me, Eren. I want this, I'm just…" he looked away,ashamed, "I've never done this kind of thing before..."

Eren chuckled a bit, letting go of Armin's chin and planting a chaste kiss on his soft lips.

"It's ok, just let me lead…"

Their moment was interrupted by a crude snort from Levi, who despite feigning disinterest this entire time, had obviously been watching since he was facing their direction.

"Stop with the lovey dovey shit before I puke. Just suck him off already before he fucking explodes," Levi said, obviously growing impatient with the two. Eren just rolled his eyes and nodded in agreement, running the pad of his thumbs across Armin's lips in a loving gesture before dipping back down between his knees to continue where he'd left off.

Watching with anticipation, Armin nearly had a nosebleed as he saw Eren lick the tip of his cock once more, green eyes staring back at him as if asking for approval. The blonde instantly regretted not having watched earlier; Eren kneeling between his legs, worshiping his cock was the single most arousing thing he'd ever seen in his entire life. His dreams paled in comparison. When he nodded in approval of Eren's actions the brunette continued, opening his mouth wide to take in half of Armin's cock in one swift movement, making the blonde cry out.

The sensation of being buried in the warm, moist heat of Eren's mouth was almost too much for him to bear. The brunette paused a moment, gauging Armin's reaction before he continued, eyes fixed on the blonde. When Armin caught his breath, he looked down at Eren almost expectantly, waiting for something more…something even better. The brunette happily obliged him, suppressing his gag reflex and sliding the remainder of Armin's cock into his mouth, the tip hitting the back of his throat as he buried his nose into the bed of blonde curls at the base.

He had to admit, Armin was a lot bigger than he'd expected. He was a bit longer than Levi, but not quite as thick. It was impressive, especially for someone of his height and build. The owner of said impressive member was currently squirming above him, panting heavily and fighting back the urge to thrust deep into Eren's throat. Deciding that he'd stalled long enough, the brunette pulled back, letting a bit of Armin's cock slide out of his mouth as he used his tongue to lap at the tip, swirling around it and dipping into the slit. Without warning he once again took the entire length into his mouth, this time sucking hard and gripping onto Armin's inner thighs for support.

He continued to repeat the cycle; pull out slightly, lick and suck mercilessly before plunging the entire length into his mouth once again. Soon he'd set a steady pace, head bobbing up and down between his friend's legs as he worked his cock with enthusiasm. Armin was struggling to remain coherent as he watched the erotic display, Eren's eyes never leaving his own. He was shaking now, legs trembling and breaths ragged as he experienced an amount of pleasure he'd never even dreamed of. The way Eren's tongue lavished his entire length, the amazing suction he created that hollowed his cheeks from the force, the way his friend took all of him with ease; it was becoming too much for him to bear as his senses were overwhelmed.

He was holding up rather well for someone who'd never had a blowjob, and Levi admired his self-restraint; not to mention that the sight of his lover devouring the blonde's cock as if he was starving to death was more than a little arousing. Eventually he had to uncross his legs to make room for his own semi-erect cock.

"Eren…if you don't stop soon I'm…ahhhh…I'm not sure how much longer I can…" he fumbled over the words, moaning between them and chewing on his lip as he watched Eren pick up the pace despite his protests. His hands were constantly moving, first gripping his friend's jacket, then his own pants, then finally settling in Eren's hair, threading his fingers through the brown locks in affection. After a particularly hard suck, however, he accidentally gripped a handful of hair, pulling on it a bit as he shuddered with pleasure. He felt a familiar heat begin to pool in his groin as he drew closer and closer to the edge of his orgasm.

"Seriously, Eren, I don't think I'm going to last much longer…" he warned, pushing against Eren's shoulders in an effort to try and pry him off. The brunette simply smacked his hands away in response and continued, undaunted.

Is he seriously expecting me to…in his mouth?

Armin was too far gone to stop now, even if he wanted to; watching and feeling Eren sucking him off like his cock was made of candy was too much to handle. He settled for gripping onto Eren's shoulders for support, not bothering to push him away this time; instead he was pulling the brunette towards him, encouraging him to take him deeper, until Eren could barely breathe around him. His body went into overdrive, baser instincts taking over as he thrust up into that heavenly heat, practically throat fucking his best friend.

He wasn't one for cursing, but…

"Holy s-shit…it's too good…Eren, I'm…" he was abruptly cut off when Eren sucked him hard, and finally he was pushed over the edge and his entire body convulsed as he came, crying out as complete and utter ecstasy overtook him. He felt his cock pulsate, shooting jets of white hot cum down Eren's throat, which the brunette graciously swallowed, milking him dry. He couldn't help but clench his eyes shut tightly due to the sensory overload crashing over his body like a hurricane. Before Armin completely emptied himself, however, Eren pulled back so that the last bit of semen landed on the roof of his mouth instead so that he could get a good taste.

It was salty and a little bitter, but definitely not bad, and Eren made sure not to swallow the last mouthful, savoring it instead. Armin slumped back against the couch, breathing ragged as he struggled to regain composure. A light sheen of sweat had formed on his body, and he looked completely and utterly spent.

Eren wasn't quite finished with him, however, as he crawled up into the blonde's lap and squeezed his face hard with one hand, forcing his friend's mouth open as Armin looked up at him with eyes that were glassy from pleasure. Eren quickly descended upon him, opening his own mouth and letting the last bit of Armin's load mixed with his own saliva slide past his lips and into the blonde's mouth before crushing their mouths together and slipping his tongue inside. Armin was surprised to taste himself on Eren's lips and tongue, and he forced himself to swallow what he'd given the brunette just moments before. It was incredibly lewd, but also indescribably hot to share something so intimate with Eren. He didn't mind the taste (it was just like when he'd tried it the night before) so he swallowed the rest without protest.

When Eren finally pulled away for a breath he gave Armin a Cheshire smile, panting from exertion as he straddled his friend's lap. His form fitting pants did nothing to conceal the fact that Eren was more than a little aroused from the act, judging by the tent between his legs. He gave Armin a few gentle kisses on the forehead to comfort him during his downtime.

"I've always wanted to do that, you have no idea. Levi hates spit though," Eren mused, looking over at the older male and sticking his tongue out teasingly. Levi simply rolled his eyes, sliding off of the arm of the couch onto the end cushion, one away from Armin, eying his lover with a feral look. Eren smirked at him, letting a hand sneak over to rest between Levi's thighs.

"Feeling left out?" Eren teased, leaning over to kiss Levi's neck as he caressed that silky raven hair. Levi smacked his hand away before pulling his arm roughly, causing the brunette to fall across his lap, green eyes looking up into silver. Armin was still in a fog, but nonetheless he watched the exchange with interest, forgetting that his softening member was still out in the open.

"You little shit; you're such a fucking cock tease. I think it's time you get a taste of your own medicine, brat," he said, voice low and menacing. Eren only smiled, however, anticipating whatever Levi had in store for him. His own neglected cock twitched when Levi gave him that look for the second time that night.

"Turn over and put your ass in the air, slut" Levi ordered, and Eren immediately obeyed, not minding the nickname and getting on his knees on the middle cushion and bending down so that his face was hovering above Levi's crotch. Armin wasn't really expecting that, and his eyes widened as he watched Eren get into doggy style position, his firm yet nicely shaped ass easily showing through his tight white standard issue pants. There was a visible bulge between his legs as well, and Armin wondered if Eren had actually enjoyed swallowing…and sharing…

Levi slid a hand down to cup one round cheek, squeezing it roughly and making Eren mewl. One long, thin index finger wandered between the globes of the brunette's ass, tracing the line of his crack through the thin white material. If there was one thing that Levi thought was the most attractive of Eren's attributes, it was his damn fine ass. When he noticed the dumbfounded expression on Armin's face he couldn't help but smirk slightly.

"Don't just sit there like a dumbass, Arlert. You wanted to fuck him, right? Then get him ready," Levi ordered, and Armin couldn't believe what he was hearing. It took him a minute to register just what Levi had asked him to do. The older male turned his attention toward Eren and quickly undid his pants with one hand. Eren licked his lips in anticipation and took over, pulling Levi's fully erect cock out of his underwear and immediately lavishing it with his tongue. While Eren worked, Levi glanced back at Armin out of the corner of his eyes.

"What are you waiting for? Undress him," Levi ordered, growling low in his throat as he felt Eren take his cock into that filthy mouth of his. The brunette always got more and more impatient the more aroused he got, and he wasted no time in getting straight to business. Armin watched the two, jaw slackened in disbelief that they would go at it with him sitting right there. It didn't take long for the majority of his blood supply to rush south once again, however, and he decided not to fight it.

He moved over until he was kneeling behind Eren, blushing slightly at their position. He reached around his friend's waist reluctantly, fumbling for the button and zipper on the front of his pants. Eren did not protest, focusing all of his attention on sucking Levi off with gusto. After a minute of blindly feeling around Armin finally found the front of Eren's pants and tried to stop his hands from shaking as he unfastened them, letting them fall loose around the brunette's narrow hips. Eren made a noise of appreciation around the dick in his mouth before shimmying a bit and causing his pants to fall around his knees.

Armin stared at the pair of skin tight black briefs underneath hesitantly. Another look from Levi prompted him to take action, however, and he bit his lip as he hooked a couple of fingers beneath the elastic waistband before tugging them down gently until they rested around Eren's knees along with his pants. The blonde certainly got an eyeful then; the slightly rounded cheeks of Eren's ass were staring him straight in the face. His eyes traveled downward to catch a glimpse of Eren's weeping cock hanging swollen and neglected between his legs.

Armin scooted back slightly so that he could take in the glorious sight in its entirety; Eren, on his knees, cock shoved down his throat, ass in the air and practically begging to be fucked. Levi was making satisfied noises on his end, a few low groans and expletives escaping his lips every now and then. At one point Eren bent lower to get a better angle, and Armin bit his lip as he watched his friend's ass spread open ever so slightly. He timidly laid a slightly trembling hand on one of his cheeks, squeezing the supple flesh lightly. The brunette groaned low in his throat, which caused a delicious vibration around Levi's cock, making the older male hiss with pleasure.

Sensing the blonde's apprehension, Levi reached across Eren to grasp both cheeks of his ass firmly, kneading them roughly before spreading them apart, revealing the brunette's waiting hole. Eren made some kind of high pitched keen, but it was largely muffled.

"You're fucking shameless, you know that, Eren? You want his cock in your ass, don't you?" Eren nodded curtly before Levi continued, voice low and sultry as he grazed his teeth over Eren's shoulder, "Spread your legs, brat."

Eren eagerly complied, shifting his knees so that he was spread as wide as his position would allow. His cock was weeping now, hanging heavy between his legs. Armin wanted to touch him, to make the brunette feel as good as he had felt, to bring him to the height of ecstasy. Levi was growing impatient, however.

"Get on with it, Arlert. You can either ram it in dry or use your fingers and spit to make it hurt less, your choice," Levi groaned out, shoving Eren's head down onto his cock further, glad that he'd already came once that night and built up some endurance, because the brunette wasn't holding anything back.

Armin nodded, remembering this part from watching the two of them do this before. He would normally be questioning himself, asking if he really wanted to violate his friend like this, but with Levi urging him on and Eren completely submissive, it was nigh on impossible to resist. He looked around the room, searching for an oil lamp, figuring that oil might work better than saliva for lubrication. He spotted one on the corner of Levi's desk and thanked his good fortune that night. He quickly leapt up from the couch and disassembled the lamp to get at the oil inside, thoroughly coating both hands and all of his fingers in the slick liquid.

When he returned to the couch he wasted no time in spreading Eren open just enough to coat his opening with the oil. It was slightly warm from use, and the brunette groaned at the sensation of Armin massaging his ass and hole with it. Levi was impressed with the blonde's quick thinking, and made a mental note to keep oil lamps in his office from now on.

In a display of boldness, Armin yanked his friend's pants and underwear fully off of his legs and tossed them onto the floor, settling himself behind Eren and probing his entrance with one coated finger. He swallowed hard before pressing into the tight ring of muscle with his index finger, shocked at how warm and inviting Eren felt down there. He'd been worried about hurting the brunette, but judging by the way he was pushing back against the intrusion he was in no pain whatsoever.

Armin took that as his cue to continue, and he wriggled his finger a bit, exploring the inside as his cock twitched with excitement. If Eren was clamping down on him this much from just a finger, Armin couldn't imagine what it would be like to actually fuck him. When he felt that Eren was sufficiently stretched he added another finger, scissoring him a bit and delighting in the little noises the brunette was making around Levi's cock, and the way he swayed and pushed back against his hand. After adding one more finger, Armin could wait no longer; he needed to feel that warm tightness around his newly hardened length now.

He positioned himself at Eren's entrance, rubbing against his hole teasingly.

"Are you sure you want to do this, Eren? You won't regret it, will you?" Armin asked timidly, using every last ounce of his self-restraint to keep from entering Eren right that second. He got his answer when Eren thrust back against him, plunging the blonde's cock inside of his ass without warning due to the excessive amount of lubrication. Armin moaned aloud shamelessly as he felt his cock being squeezed mercilessly by the warm tightness of his best friend's ass. It felt even better than his mouth, if that was possible.

"Oh my God, Eren…" Armin cried out, gripping the brunette's hips as he buried himself completely inside of his ass. Eren finally let Levi's cock slide out of his mouth, and he let out a low groan as he was taken from behind by his best friend of more than ten years. It felt good, really good, and he was happy that Levi was open and confident enough to let his lover be fucked by someone else while he watched. The older male hadn't cum yet, but he was in no hurry.

Armin, however, seemed to frozen in place as he reveled in the feeling of being inside of another person. He struggled to breathe normally, and his grip on Eren's hips was getting tighter by the second. The brunette was ready for more, however, and he wasn't shy about voicing his desires.

"Ahh, Armin, move…" Eren begged, voice filled with desperation as he turned around as best he could to face the blonde. When Armin saw the pleading look in those beautiful sea green eyes he just couldn't say no, and he reluctantly pulled out to the tip, waiting a few seconds before thrusting back in roughly, groaning at the sensation. Eren moaned in approval, digging his nails into the fabric of the couch as Levi threaded his fingers through his soft brown locks, only to roughly grab and handful and yank him backwards. Eren yelped in pain, but as soon as Levi began attacking his neck with bites and licks he found himself moaning even louder.

Armin was completely lost in sensation, driving deep into Eren again and again, releasing his pent up lust with every thrust of his hips. Never in his wildest dreams could he have ever imagined his desires being fulfilled, his fantasies coming to life. He set a steady pace, using Eren's hips as leverage as he thrust in and out, over and over again, and Eren would meet his thrusts sometimes, driving himself back against the blonde's cock. There was only one thing he could think of that would make this moment even better…

"Eren…ahhh…can I…I want to…mmm…I want to s-see your face…" he groaned out between thrusts, fighting back the embarrassment of being so straightforward. Eren, who had been struggling to remain in control as he was fucked on one end and bitten on the other, rose up on his hands when he heard Armin's request, craning his neck so that he could peer around his body to see the blonde behind him. When he saw the look of pure desire and desperation on his friend's face, he smiled gently before pulling away, Armin's cock sliding out of him as he readjusted his position until he was facing the blonde, sitting back on his knees.

The blonde couldn't help but notice just how fucking beautiful Eren looked like that; hair disheveled, cheeks pink and chest heaving, cock standing at full attention between his spread legs.

Without a word he used both hands to gently push on Armin's shoulders, leaning his friend's back against the couch in a sitting position, and the blonde swung his legs over the edge until he was sitting upright, Eren straddling his waist. Without warning the brunette kissed him once more, and this time Armin knew what to expect, darting his tongue out to meet Eren's as they tangled together, fighting for dominance. While his mouth was occupied, Eren reached behind him to grasp Armin's slick cock, positioning it at his entrance once more.

Armin moaned deeply into the kiss as he felt Eren slowly, teasingly lower himself onto his cock, engulfing him in the tight heat once more. The blonde brought his hands up between them to slide up Eren's chest, mapping out his lean, muscular body. Eren pulled away from the kiss for air, placing his hands on either side of Armin's head to grasp the fabric of the couch behind him for leverage as he rose up until only the tip remained inside of him. He studied his friend's face, admiring the cute expression he was making as they fucked; cheeks pink, blonde hair frazzled and eyes half lidded with lust.

Needing more, Eren thrust back down hard, impaling himself onto the hard shaft until Armin was seated fully inside of him once more. The blonde made a series of whines, moans and groans as he sat back, helpless to resist.

Eren loved the way he was making the blonde lose all self-control, and he decided that now was the time to pull out all the stops. Thinking back to what made even the stoic, collected Corporal lose his shit, Eren grinned when he thought of just the thing to take it up a notch. After a deep breath he undulated a bit before rolling his hips, making sure to clench down on the hardened length inside of him as he did so.

"Ahh, Eren…" Armin cried out, and he instinctively latched onto Eren's hips with his hands, bracing himself as the brunette drove him wild. Satisfied with the results, Eren repeated his actions, this time moaning aloud himself as he felt Armin's cock brush against that wonderfully sensitive spot inside of him. Wanting, no, needing, more contact, Eren picked up the pace, this time rising up and lowering himself down at the same time he rolled his hips until he was practically bouncing up and down on Armin's cock.

The blonde was struggling to maintain composure as Eren worked him mercilessly. He was vaguely aware of Eren's cock rubbing against his stomach, and he reached between them to take the neglected length into his hand, pumping slightly. When Eren cried out he silently congratulated himself, not expecting the brunette to smack his hand away in response.

"Don't…I want to cum from just riding you…" Eren pleaded, his sentence interrupted with short, breathy gasps. Armin looked at him quizzically, but nodded in agreement and replaced his hands on their previous resting spot gripping Eren's hips.

He hadn't noticed Levi crawl over towards them until he saw the older male rise on his feet, presenting his still hardened length before Eren, pressing the tip against the brunette's lips.

"You're having way too much fun, brat. Don't forget who arranged this little meeting in the first place," he growled low in his throat, and Eren obliged him by lapping at the head of his lover's cock and cleaning up the pre-cum that had settled there. Armin watched intently, gasping in surprise when Eren used one hand to push his head down until his face was within centimeters of Levi's cock.

"You too. Let's do it together," Eren crooned, using his tongue to dip inside of the slit to collect the few drops he'd missed. Armin's cheeks flushed bright red yet he nodded in agreement, not wanting to disappoint his friend. He timidly stuck his tongue out, licking a small stripe along the side of the head, mimicking Eren's actions. Levi looked down at the show with approval, relishing the sight of not one, but two of his subordinates worshiping his cock.

Eren continued to ride Armin hard and fast, all the while lavishing Levi's entire length with his tongue, every once in a while touching the blonde's tongue with his own in the process. Eren once again surprised him when he pushed Armin's head down once more, forcing the head of Levi's cock into the blonde's mouth, nearly causing him to gag. Not entirely sure what to do next, Armin relied on Eren leading him, moving his head up and down on the hardened length. Levi refrained from thrusting too deeply into the blonde's mouth, wanting more contact but not relishing the idea of vomit all over his dick.

Eventually Levi drew back, sliding his cock out of Armin's mouth with pop. He used the bit of saliva remaining on his shaft to stroke himself as he watched Eren lose himself, desperately impaling his ass over and over onto Armin's dick.

Eren had reluctantly loosened his grip on the sides of Armin's head, bracing himself against the couch once more and digging his nails in, moaning loudly as he began to feel heat build within him, settling in his groin as he lifted himself up and thrust his hips back down hard, almost seeing stars as his Armin brushed against his prostate once more. He shuddered and gasped, beginning to lose any semblance of self control.

"Fuck, Armin, fuck me, please, hard and fast, I need it…" he groaned out, mouth inches away from Armin's ear, warm breath ghosting across the sensitive flesh and making the blonde shudder. He tightened his grip on the brunette's hips before thrusting up into that wonderfully tight ass, groaning at the heat and friction he created. Eren moaned in approval and met his thrusts with enthusiasm, his pace becoming quicker and less steady.

The brunette turned his attention to Levi's cock once more, fully swallowing it to the hilt and bobbing his head up and down, sucking and licking roughly. Levi bit his lip to suppress a moan, grabbing a handful of brown hair and thrusting himself deep within that filthy mouth. As he continued to face fuck Eren, Armin's thrusts grew more and more erratic, and his legs began to tremble. He felt that familiar pressure building within him, and he lavished kisses along Eren's neck as he fucked him.

"Eren…it's too good…I think I'm going to finish soon…" Armin groaned out, still reluctant to be too vulgar with his language. Eren responded by driving himself down onto Armin's cock even harder, moaning around Levi's dick in his mouth. Although he'd lasted rather well up until this point, the raven haired male was at his limit, and his climax was imminent. Eren could tell by the slight trembling of his lover that he was close, and he put all of his effort into sucking and licking, taking the entire length into his mouth until the tip hit the back of his throat.

"Fuck…" Levi growled, and before he finally reached his peak he pulled his cock from Eren's mouth, a long string of saliva trailing behind. The brunette opened his mouth wide, ready to take everything Levi had to give him, and Armin turned to watch, barely keeping himself from cumming as well. With a few more strokes of his hand Levi finally reached his limit as he came hard, strings of hot, sticky white fluid shooting from the tip of his swollen cock and landing on Eren's extended tongue, practically painting it white with cum. The last bit missed its mark, some landing on Eren's cheek, dripping down slowly.

Levi slumped to his knees in a boneless heap, taking deep, shuddering breaths and lying back against the soft, inviting cushions of the couch. Now he would just sit back and watch the rest of their little ménage a trois unfold. Armin timidly leaned over and flicked his tongue across Eren's cheek to gather the few stray droplets of semen that landed there, and the brunette groaned in response, eyes half lidded in ecstasy.

The sight of Eren covered in cum and licking his lips to clean himself was too much, and Armin could stand it no longer. The brunette sensed his friend's impending orgasm and decided to help push him over the edge.

"Let it come, Armin. Do it inside me, I want to be filled with your cum, give me everything you've got," Eren pleaded, and he sealed the deal by kissing Armin deeply, sharing the gift he'd received from Levi only moments before. Armin moaned into the kiss, partially from Eren's dirty talk and partially from the warm, sticky liquid that Eren had deposited in his mouth. It was different from his own, but not bad, and as he swallowed his share he felt himself nearing completion.

"I love you, Eren…" he couldn't stop himself from saying it, damn it, he just had to.

Armin's hips stuttered as he felt himself cumming, and he gripped onto Eren's hips tightly before thrusting up into him one final time, spilling himself completely within the brunette, thoroughly coating his insides with white hot jets of cum. As he frantically thrust into Eren to ride out his orgasm, he unwittingly hit the brunette's sensitive spot, making him shudder and eliciting a high pitched moan from his friend.

The sensation of his ass being filled entirely, along with the taste of his lover's seed on his tongue was enough to send Eren reeling, and with a few more desperate thrusts against Armin's still pulsating cock he finally came hard, his entire body convulsing as he reached his orgasm solely from being penetrated. He thoroughly coated Armin's chest and stomach along with his own in the warm, pearly white liquid. It was one of the most intense orgasms he'd ever experienced, and his entire body tingled and shook with the aftershocks.

The three of lie there boneless and spent upon Levi's (more than a little expensive) couch, fighting to stay awake. Eren was the first to stir from his post coital bliss, planting a few gentle kisses on Armin's cheek, then doing the same to Levi, who grunted in response.

"That was…amazing," Eren stated, voice hoarse from exertion. He now felt completely sated, his voracious libido dying down in preparation for a long night's rest. Armin was slumped back against the back of the couch, barely awake. The brunette planted one last kiss on his nose before rising, beginning to feel the ache in his muscles from overexertion. Armin's now soft member slid out of him with ease, and when he stood up off of the couch he could feel warmth trickling down his leg.

"There's so much…you must have been holding it in for a while, Armin," Eren mused, chuckling as he inserted a couple of fingers inside to retrieve the majority of the blonde's seed. Armin flushed bright red, looking apologetic. Eren let out a breathy laugh, rubbing the stringy fluid between his fingers.

"Stop fucking around and clean this mess up, brat" Levi ordered, gesturing to the streaks of pearly liquid coating Armin's stomach and chest.

"Um, that's okay, I can do it myself…" Armin protested, moving to get up and retrieve a cloth to wipe himself down. Eren was having none of that, however, and roughly pushed him back down onto the couch. The blonde's eyes grew wide as he was manhandled, and he struggled to rise again.

"Wha-what are you…"Armin began, but was abruptly cut off when Eren crouched between his knees and began lapping up the aftermath of his orgasm like a cat would a bowl of cream. Levi scrunched his nose at his lover's apparent fetish for semen.

"That's not what I meant when I said clean it up, idiot" Levi scoffed, but he was much too tired to care by now, and he knew that if he didn't shower soon he was bound to fall asleep where he lay. Eren only grinned at him before dipping his tongue down into Armin's navel, retrieving whatever may have pooled there.

Once he was satisfied with his cleaning job (and once Armin was a sputtering, flustered mess) he climbed back into the blonde's lap and grabbed the sides of his face before kissing him deeply. Armin stopped squirming for a moment, interested to find out how Eren tasted, and slipped his tongue into the brunette's mouth to sample him.

It was sweet yet slightly bitter, but Armin found it to be the most delicious thing in the world at that moment. Everything about Eren was amazing, the way he looked, his personality, and even the way he tasted. A part of him never wanted this moment to end, and when Eren finally pulled away from the kiss, he frowned in disappointment.

"Don't look like that, brat. This doesn't have to be a one-time thing, you know," Levi said, voice sounded ragged and exhausted but genuinely comforting. Armin's sapphire eyes widened at this, and Eren grinned widely at the older male.

"Really, Levi? You want to include him from now on?" Eren asked, voice hopeful. Levi rolled his eyes and crossed his arms in his usual fashion.

"Whatever keeps you two brats happy. Next time, though, I'm going to be the one putting it in, got it?"

"Yes, sir!" Eren and Armin both saluted, and Levi fought back a smile, standing up from the couch to go take a long awaited shower.

Phew! Ok, that was my first threesome fic, and it was a long one! I really hope you all enjoyed it. I'm still working on Skills to Pay the Bills and A Simple Request, so look forward to updates on those soon as well!