Disclaimer: I own none of the characters!

Notes: Yoooo 5th chapter is up finally! The prompt is "mythology" and ...mythology has sex? Right? Something like that.

Signing into the hotel was tedious and visibly draining on Levi's nerves. Eren remained quiet and complacent, letting Levi handle the concierge. He didn't quite know the ins and outs of demanding a room that had been paid for nor the card information. He instead watched their luggage and sat on the sofa in the lobby. He checked his phone, mainly to ensure his parents hadn't called. He had texts from Armin, his mother and Mikasa and all were checking on his progress.

He took his time responding to the messages, making sure his stories lined up. He didn't want to have to backtrack in anyway.

"We're good," Levi said, walking over to him as Eren sent his final message to Armin; a simple thanks for covering for him. Eren looked up at Levi's tired eyes and took his hand.

"Are you okay? You look ready to hurt someone."

"I'm just fucking done with people not having their shit together."

Eren offered him a smile and gave his hand a little shake. "We can go relax in the room and makeout for a while."

"That sounds nice. For a brat, you have good ideas."

Eren chuckled, jumping to his feet and grabbing their luggage. "Let's get on that good idea."

The two of them made their way to the elevator and to the fifth floor from there. Down the hallway, passed the vending machine room and to a door towards the end of the corridor by a window. Levi unlocked the door and pushed it open so Eren could enter.

The room was cool, with the A/C steadily blowing. There was a coffee machine with cups and a bottle of water, tea bags and minimal packs of sugar. The bed was made up with little squares of chocolate laid neatly on the pillows.

Eren let his bag fall and ran to the window, looking out over the streets. He heard movement in the bathroom and knew Levi was rummaging through the toiletries.

It was surreal, standing there in a hotel room and miles away from his family. From his friends. All built on a careful lie. He was in another state with the man he had developed a crush on nearly two years ago; the one he was slowly falling harder for. The man who was risking so much to be where they were now.

His job. His reputation. His peace of mind.

There was so much that could go wrong. Eren knew the severity of his selfishness. He knew Levi could be in trouble for being with him. He knew he would be in trouble for running off. But he paid no attention to those worries as he looked out the window, purely because he would deal with them once he had to. He would put those thoughts off as long as he was with Levi.

Arms slipped around Eren's waist and he leaned back against Levi's broad body. He ran a hand over the familiar muscles, inhaling Levi's scent. Relishing in the feel of Levi's warmth against his body. Eren tilted his head back, letting it fall against Levi's head as the shorter man gently kissed the bareskin of his neck.

"Can I still take you up on making out?" Levi purred, his breath hot against Eren's skin. Eren nodded, eyes heavy, and Levi tugged him back to the bed.

Eren spun around, falling against Levi. They wrestled each other onto the soft mattress, their mouths slotted together. Fingers tangled in each other's hair.

Levi paused to roll onto his side, pulling Eren against him. He brushed brown hair from Eren's face to better see the flushed cheeks and wide eyes looking back at him. Levi smiled, pleased, and kissed Eren on the nose.

"Eren, I—"

"Yes?" Eren's voice was hopeful. Too much for Levi to handle because Eren was expecting those sweet, intimate words. And Levi was ready to whisper that silent prayer against the boy's lips but that admission would only do more harm to Eren.

He wanted to be the knight Eren thought he was; but Levi felt more like a corrupted monster.

"I'm…tired," Levi finally said. Eren sat up, hiding the disappointment on his face. But he still managed to smile, that dazzling smile, and kiss Levi on the head.

"Let's lay down for a bit," Eren said. "We can nap and go out later for dinner?"

"You don't mind?"

"No," Eren laughed. "I know you're old and you need your rest." Levi narrowed his eyes and Eren stuck his tongue out at him, clearly pleased with himself.

Eren and Levi spent the night on the town. Going to restaurants and having drinks (Eren had a sip of Levi's, just for a taste and nothing more). They went to the little stores within walking distance. To the park, to enjoy the night air and bands playing. But above all, they did it hand-in-hand.

No one batted an eye at them. No one knew them. No one knew that Eren was a student and that Levi was his teacher. And no one needed to know.

That was their secret. Their guilt. Their scandal.

They were just another couple out for a night on the town.

Eren flopped on the bed, kicking his shoes off and letting them flip away. Levi watched the shoe fly by him and gave Eren a stern look. Eren laughed, curling a finger around the pillow under his head. Levi shook his head, kneeling by Eren's feet.

"You're so careless," Levi scorned, untying Eren's shoe with deft fingers. Eren held his breath as Levi ran his fingers over his skin, removing his shoe and setting it on the floor. Levi let his fingers linger on Eren's foot, tickling the skin until Eren curled his toes and squirmed away.

Levi let him slip between his fingers, unable to hold him. He couldn't bring himself to seduce Eren. He didn't want to put the boy in that heavy of a position.

"You stopped."

Levi looked up at him and into the green pools, blown wide and filled with a desire Levi wanted to give. Eren stretched out his hand and Levi accepted the little tug closer.

"Can I have kisses?" Eren asked as Levi crawled on top of him.

"You can have everything you want," Levi replied, kissing Eren on the neck. Eren gave a little moan and grabbed at Levi's shoulders, pulling him even closer.

"I just want you…"

The words left Eren's lips in a harsh whisper Levi wasn't expecting. Levi caught his lips before another sound could be made, kissing him deeply. Eren sucked on his tongue the moment it breached his lips and it was Levi who was stuck muffling the noises he made. Levi ran his hands through Eren's hair, keeping him in place, feeling his warmth.

Hands found clothes, tugging at them until there was a pile on the floor. Eren gasped at the cool air of the hotel room and Levi's hot fingers on his stomach. His pupils were blown wide, dark pools missing their shade of green. He watched Levi, trembling under him and unsure of where to put his own hands.

"L-Levi, I—"

Levi kissed Eren on the cheek, playing with a pert nipple. "Should I stop?"

"No, please don't. I just…I want to make you feel good."

A smile spread over Levi's face and he kissed Eren again, trailing his fingers down the boy's stomach to play with a dark patch of hair.

"I'll teach you what to do," Levi breathily whispered on Eren's ear.

His hot breath made Eren moan softly, closing his eyes tight as Levi adjusted himself. He moved over Eren, kissing along his neck, down to his collarbone. His hand slipped lower, brushing against Eren's swollen cock. The light touch sent a jolt through Eren's body. His eyes flew open and he moaned—a long, delicious noise—into Levi's hair.

Levi couldn't resist.

He touched Eren again, listening to the sweet sounds the boy made. Relishing in the way Eren thrashed under him and just from a simple touch.

He pulled away, hurriedly sliding between Eren's legs and hoisting them over his broad shoulders before Eren could catch his breath. Levi flicked his tongue at the head of Eren's cock and Eren slapped a hand over his mouth to muffle his scream.

His stomach quickly knotted up and he kept his eyes closed tight, shaking all over. Levi was deft with his tongue and even quicker with his fingers as he pressed them against Eren's hole. Eren jerked his hips forward, trying his hardest to get Levi closer.

And as soon as he did, Levi pulled away with a low slurp, making Eren whimper loudly. Levi kissed his stomach as Eren's eyes fluttered.

"Hold still," Levi whispered, rising from his place on the bed. Eren tried to protest but his quiet noise fell on deaf ears as Levi hurried to the bathroom. Eren listened to him rustling around before seeing him come back to the bed, a bottle of lube in his hand.

Eren watched him open the bottle and smear clear liquid between his fingers. Levi slipped his hand between Eren's legs, carefully stroking him. Eren gasped, throwing his head back and listening to the sound of slick skin being rubbed. Levi watched him like a hawk, admiring the way Eren's face twisted and turned.

Levi leaned in close and kissed Eren on the jaw. "I'm going to finger you first," Levi whispered, prodding Eren's hole with a single finger. "And I'm going to go slow."

Eren tried to muffle a moan at the feel of Levi's hot breath against his skin.

"And just as you get used to that one finger, I'm going to add a second," Levi continued, making Eren whimper louder with a thrust of another finger. "And then a third."

"Fuck Levi!" Eren shouted, writhing against him. "Just…just please…d-don't tease—"

Eren gasped as Levi jerked his fingers around, curling them hard. He caught Eren's lips in a firm kiss, claiming his mouth with his tongue until Eren was moaning into him.

"I'm going to cum, sir," Eren whimpered, his voice wrecked with lust; his entire body shaking under Levi. "I'm going to cum really hard—"

Again, Levi moved, this time jerking his fingers away. He left Eren gaping and wide, slick with lube and filled with want. Eren's stomach tightened at the sudden emptiness and he was ready to throw a fit when Levi sat up, grabbing a condom off the nightstand. With deft fingers, Levi tore the package and slipped the piece of rubber over his own neglected cock.

He climbed on top of Eren, kissing him hastily, hungrily. As if kissing the boy would save him from his own needs. His final kiss, before pulling away, was gentle and light. He gazed into Eren's eyes, checking his face for any signs of hesitation.

"Are you sure?" Levi breathily asked. "We won't be able to go back."

Eren reached up with a trembling hand, cupping Levi's cheek to pull him closer. Levi pressed his body against Eren's, feeling his warmth and fear all at once.

"I've wanted this for a long time, Levi," Eren whispered, wrapping his legs tighter around Levi's waist. "I've wanted you since the first moment I saw you."

It was all Levi needed to push forward, breaching that tight ring of muscle. Eren gasped at the initial stretch and pull, painful tears pooling at the corners of his eyes. He dug his nails into Levi's arms, bearing the pain as much as he could. Levi went slow, letting Eren adjust, letting Eren draw red marks on his pale skin.

Eren gave his hips a playful wiggle, still wincing at the lingering pain, but ending it with a tiny moan. Levi kissed his jaw, thrusting lightly and waiting for Eren's reaction. Another moan escaped the boy's lips so Levi moved his hips again. And again.

Faster. Harder. Rolling them slowly just to pick up the pace so fast that Eren was nearly out of breath. Eren dragged his nails down Levi's back, throwing his own head to the side to cry out.

"Levi! Levi—yes yes yes fuck yes ahh—Levi I—"

Beads of sweat dripped off Levi's hair, onto Eren's wet chest. Levi was transfixed with the panting boy under him, screaming and moaning and completely lost in ecstasy. He angled his hips, pounding into Eren's prostate and knowing he did by the sudden change in cries from the boy's throat.

Green eyes shot open wide and Eren gasped so hard he thought he would faint. The knot in his stomach tightened and his toes curled as he came, white hot shooting between their stomachs; white hot clouding his mind.

Eren clenched tight around Levi's cock, the sensation making his teacher growl in arousal. It wasn't much longer before Levi's hips stuttered and he came, a silent whisper of Eren's name on his lips.

The two of them remained silent and as they were; a mess of limbs and sweat and cum. Heavy breathing filled the room, combined with the scent of sex and sweat.

Levi moved first, leaning forward to place a gentle kiss to Eren's swollen lips. Eren returned the kiss, his sloppy and sleepy but still genuine.

"I love you," Eren whispered, his eyes fluttering closed as sleep over took him. "Please never leave me."

For once, Levi was at a loss for words. He stared at Eren under him. The boy had dozed off, as easily as he had mumbled the sweet confession. Levi felt a weight settle on his shoulders, one a mix of adoration and guilt.

This love affair—this one thing—would weigh on his shoulders. He couldn't have waited just a little longer. Long enough for Eren to legally be of age. Long enough for the boy to graduate.

But he would worry about that once he was home. Right now, sleep (and a great need for a shower) was tugging at him.

"I love you too, brat."

Eren woke up to the sound of soft pitter patter against the window pane. He opened his eyes and through the thin hotel curtain he could see the sun illuminating grey clouds. He shifted around on the bed, pulling Levi's hand closer around him. In his sleep, Levi hugged him tighter, pressing closer against him.

Eren hummed softly as he snuggled back into Levi's chest. He could feel the man's heartbeat against his back, slow and steady and at an even pace. Beautiful and rhythmic.

The cool air mixed with Levi's warmth and the dull sound of rain lulled him back towards sleep. But the gentle kisses Levi left along his shoulder made him shudder and come to attention.

Levi was still half-asleep but even in his dreamy state, he was still showering Eren with affection and attention. Eren smiled and turned back to him, kissing him gently on the nose. Levi smiled and Eren sighed happily.

Everything was going to be fine.