Here's the epilogue! It's pure smut, so I hope you enjoy! Light bondage and food. Heheh kinky~ Thanks for reading!

"Mmmm." Eren's eyes were still closed, but he was stirring awake. He felt oddly comfortable but a little cold at the same time. Laying sprawled out, he never wanted to leave his spot. But he heard rustling from his partner, and his eyelids fluttered open. "Rivaille?" His voice was a bit groggy and he hadn't taken in the situation yet.

The shorter male was standing there, shirtless, wearing only his briefs. Eren licked his lips. Certainly he looked very handsome, but what was he…holding? "I hope you're not too cold." The older male said, crawling on the edge of the bed with a can in his hand. The teen blinked; why would he be cold?

As he tried to get up, he felt something holding him back. Then he was fully aware of the situation he was in. His arms and legs were bound by…are those Rivaille's ties? Eren didn't feel the breeze until later, realizing be was stark naked. He whimpered slightly, but made no complaints. Whatever the older male had in mind had to be good, right?

"I was a bit jealous of that stupid banana you yesterday." Rivaille said, his voice calm and his face collected. "You got to have all of those stupid sweet treats and I didn't get a taste." Suddenly Eren felt a pang of guilt, but the older male stopped that kind of thinking with a sweet and light kiss. "Don't worry. You're going to make up for it right now." Green eyes widened in curiosity as Rivaille started shaking the can…is that whipped cream. Then he brought the can to his mouth, filling it with the sweet cream.

Leaning over slowly, he pushed their mouths together, pushing the cream into Eren's mouth. Using his tongue to coax the boy to part his lips, he pushed all of it inside the other's mouth, letting him taste it before pulling away. Rivaille licked his own lips and began to decorate the teen's body with it while Eren swallowed the white topping. He made little peaks on top of the teen's nipples, a long trail from his chest to his belly button, and stopped on his crotch. Not wanting to go there just yet, he set the can aside and started at the creamy peaks.

Swirling his tongue around the small mound of cream, his eyes gazed at his lover, watching his every reaction. Rivaille took the cream in his mouth and then opted for sucking on the nipple, lightly brushing his teeth against it. Eren's moans were soft and high-pitched as his sensitive bud was toyed with. And that only edged the older man forward as his tongue left a trail of saliva to the other bud, lapping up the cream before biting the nipple gently. One hand went up to twist and pull and the bud he was playing with earlier, causing an even sweeter moan to elicit from the teen.

"R-rivai…" Eren whined, struggling against the constraints. But Rivaille wasn't going to let him free just yet. Once his nipples were cream-free, he started the trail of cream down to his bellybutton, moving slowly as he watched his lover's face heat up with excitement. He seemed to be enjoying the special treatment, and well, Rivaille did have a bit of a sweet tooth.

Grabbing the can again, he sat up, holding the base of Eren's cock gently as he sprayed the cream on his hardening cock, watching as some of it dribbled down the sides. Licking his lips, he leaned down, taking it in his mouth. The cream was pleasant, so he hummed, feeling the teen's body shivered from the pleasurable feeling. His moans were escalating, and it all went straight to Rivaille's own throbbing member. He continued to suck on his lover, making sure none of the sweetness was left.

Too lazy to reach his dresser, Rivaille figured the cream would suffice. He put some on his fingers before slipping two of them gently inside Eren, spreading him. The teen's moans grew whiney, hips thrusting up off the bed. He figured the restraints wouldn't last much longer, so he hurried, thrusting his fingers hard and fast to give Eren that pleasure he craved.

"You ready, Eren?" Rivaille asked, slicking up his dick with the whipped cream The teen nodded eagerly, and the older male couldn't wait any longer. Slowly, he pushed himself inside, letting the cream make his entrance easier for Eren. The older man let out a shaky moan as the tightness surrounded him, making every night in bed with his lover all the more memorable.

"Nng…R-rivai…m-move please…n-need you…" Eren stammered out, arms reaching up. The ties gave way and the teen was able to move freely, clinging onto the older male like his life depended on it. Soon enough, Rivaille began to move, pulling out only to slam his hips back in, creating a slow but sensual tempo. The teen clung onto toned arms, moaning at the pleasure. "Fuuu…hah…so g-good…"

Low growls escaped the older male's throat as he moved, hands braced on either side of his lover's head. His eyes locked on with bright green ones, moving his hips faster with each second. "So tight…mmm…" Rivaille was always amazed at how tight and how needy the boy's hole was. No matter how many times they did it, Eren was always the same. It was incredible.

"Mmm, Eren, does it feel good?" He asked, a small smirk on his face while he watched the teen's reaction. He nodded eagerly, face red but unable to form words as his sweet spot was tortured with the tip of Rivaille's cock. Their hips rocked together in a delicious harmony, their moans and groans melding into one erotic sound. The smell of their sex along with the sweet whipped cream was intoxicating to a point where they thought they were both going to cum right there and then.

And they did, spilling themselves along with each other's names on their lips. Eren was shaking, the pleasure almost too good to be true. Rivaille's arms too began to shake a bit, but he held himself above the teen, not wanting to crush him. Pulling out slowly, he saw all of his seed along with the cream spill out of Eren, and he dipped his head between his legs and—

"A-ahn! Rivai…" Eren cried out as he felt a hot tongue circling around his ring of muscle, feeling him lap up everything. Rivaille wasn't too annoyed that he could taste himself, but the cream mixed with Eren's taste was good enough for him. He didn't stop until there was nothing left, not wanting to leave a mess. And Eren came again.

Rivaille leaned up, lapping at the teen's mess, careful not to leave a single spot behind. His mouth wrapped around the tip, sucking gently as he felt a third orgasm spray hot into his mouth. Eren's body was on fire. He wasn't used to coming that many times in a matter of seconds, but his body was so sensitive that if he came again, it would be painful. Sensing this, Rivaille crawled up, lying down on his back and pulling the shaking boy into his arms.

Eventually Eren calmed down, breath evening out. His body was still hot, but he was in his lover's arms. Strong, rough hands ran against his bare back, creating a spine-shivering pleasure. "Mmmmm." The teen hummed lightly, burying his face in Rivaille's chest. His slender legs wrapped around the other's, wanting as much contact as possible. And the older male was willing to give him that, and then some.

With a smile, Eren began to dose off. He felt feather-light kisses on his forehead and cheek which in turn lulled him to sleep comfortable in his lover's arms, warm breath fanning against Rivaille's toned chest. The man smiled.

"Goodnight, Eren."

They didn't go to any more amusement parks after that.