Levi kicked off his boots and began to undo his tie after a long day of work, not particularly caring about the man tied up in his office behind him. He could hear the man whimpering and trying to break free, but paid him no mind. The man from Paradis was pathetic, and Levi wasn’t concerned.

Levi turned around, taking off his jacket and hanging it up as he watched the Survey Corps squad leader, Zeke Jaeger, tied up on his couch, squirming around in his bindings. Levi chuckled softly, walking over and placing a socked foot between Jaeger’s legs.

Zeke stared up at him with wide eyes, choking on the gag in his mouth. Levi grasped the handkerchief that was being used for a gag and tore it from his mouth, smirking as he coughed and sputtered.

“You gonna be a good boy for me, Jaeger?” Levi teased. “If you promise to be good, maybe I’ll reward you.”

Zeke was turning red, staring up at the Marleyan war chief with wide eyes, “I… I… what are you talking about?”

“I mean,” Levi tried again, moving his foot up slightly so that it rested right between Zeke’s legs. “If you’re good for me, I’ll reward you.”

Zeke gasped a little in surprise, eyes widening as he was starting to realize what the Marleyan chief meant. Levi chuckled softly, rubbing the pad of his foot against Zeke’s awakening bulge, “Or do you devils not know how to be good?”

“I…I…” Zeke swallowed thickly. “I can be good.”

Levi couldn’t help the sinister grin that appeared on his face as he gripped Zeke’s chin in his fingers, “Oh? Can you now?”

Zeke nodded obediently, and Levi was surprised this was a lot easier than he had thought it would be. He let go of the Paradisian’s face and pulled his foot away to a disappointed mewl from the man, taking a pause before straddling him and drawing his face close.

“I think you want to fuck me,” Levi smirked. “Is that true, Ezekiel?”

Zeke was breathing heavily now, eyes flitting down to Levi’s lips before he nodded a little, “Y-Yeah…”

Levi laughed under his breath, grinding his ass back against Zeke’s growing erection, “Mmm, can I tell you I’m not surprised? You devils… I’ve heard you’re whores.”

Zeke was turning redder by the second, “I-I… I dunno about all that.”

Levi chuckled, circling his hips for a moment before climbing back off the man’s lap and starting to undo his belt, “Mmm, you certainly seem like a whore, Zeke. What would your commander think if he found out how hard you got for a Marleyan war chief?”

“Oh,” Zeke mumbled, watching intently as Levi took down his pants and briefs in one swoop, his short but delicate legs escaping the fabric. “W-Well he’d… he’d probably be pretty pissed off.”

Levi grinned, “Oh would he now? Or would he be jealous he didn’t get to have me first? You know I’ve met the man, right? He certainly had hungry eyes for me as well.”

Zeke’s eyes widened slightly, “He… He did? Well I… I get you first though, right?”

Levi held back a laugh at how eager the Jaeger was. He grabbed a jar of oil from his desk before walking back over to the Paradisian and straddling him once again. He took a generous amount of oil from the jar and slipped his digits between his cheeks, rubbing them against his entrance.

Zeke was watching with a longing look, as though he wanted to be the one about to prep Levi for what was to come. But Levi wouldn’t give him that luxury. He was going to put on a good show for the squad leader, and he was already getting into things as he pressed the first finger inside, tossing his head back with a whine.

“You’re… You’re so fuckin’ pretty,” Zeke whispered, staring up at Levi with a look of yearning.

“Am I?” Levi sighed, pressing his finger in further as he relaxed his body. “I bet I’ll look even better on the end of your cock, won’t I?”

Zeke groaned at that, twitching with want underneath Levi, “Fuck… Fuck yeah you will.”

Levi spent a good amount of time opening himself up. He wasn’t going to give in to Zeke so easily. He was mostly doing this to get back at the commander, but he had other motives as well. For one, he hadn’t gotten laid in quite some time, and Zeke was rather handsome. But also, it was quite the power trip for him.

Three fingers deep, Levi was moaning and bouncing back against his own hand, his other hand gripping Zeke’s shoulder as he buried his face in Zeke’s neck, heavy breaths against the man’s skin. Zeke was panting too, bucking up desperately for some friction as he was painfully hard inside of his pants, a wet spot growing there.

Levi slowly removed his fingers and started opening up Zeke’s pants as if desperately unwrapping a gift he was eager to see. Zeke was whispering little yes’s over and over as Levi took the man’s cock out, jerking at it a couple of times and spreading the precum up and down the shaft.

“So hard for me,” Levi noted, licking his lips. “I bet it’s gonna feel so fuckin’ good inside me.”

Zeke groaned deep in his throat, whimpering as he nodded, “Y-Yeah… Yeah put it in… please, Levi.”

Levi began to sit on Zeke’s cock, pushing the head inside and teasing the man by simply staying like that - not allowing either of them to enjoy the act of fucking quite yet. He could feel the sweat dripping down his forehead as he groaned. Zeke’s mouth was wide open, gasping like a fish out of water as though he couldn’t believe this type of pleasure was possible.

“Oh my god,” Zeke moaned as Levi began to sink down further. “Oh my fucking god.”

“Oh?” Levi breathed. “You like that?”

“Yes,” Zeke nodded desperately, bucking his hips and making Levi wince a little. “S-Sorry.”

“It’s okay, baby,” Levi sighed, relaxing to get used to the feeling of being full as he sunk down until his ass met Zeke’s thighs. “You’re just eager, that’s all. Right?”

Zeke nodded again, whimpering as he squirmed under Levi, clearly wanting him to move. Levi was feeling quite smug at having reduced the Paradisian to such a state. He started to lift himself off before sinking back down, groaning quietly at the feeling as he began to ride the man.

“Shit,” Zeke panted. “Oh fuck. Feels so fuckin’ good. Look at you… damn.”

Levi mewled at the feeling, angling his hips so that Zeke’s cock was brushing right against where it felt the best. The two breathed in tandem, their heavy breaths filling the air along with the cacophony of their moaning and grunting.

“I have to cum,” Zeke breathed, staring up at Levi with half-lidded eyes, as though he was both incredibly enamored and lust-filled all at once.

“Not yet, baby,” Levi smirked, continuing to ride him at a fast pace before slowing to circle his hips. “You have to wait.”

“Please,” Zeke whined. “Oh god… please!”

“Mmm,” Levi hummed, running his fingers along Zeke’s beard. “You wanna cum? Fill me up and make me drip with it?”

Zeke nodded eagerly, grunting as he tried to push up into Levi, meet him thrust-for-thrust. It was difficult to do with his hands tied up. Levi took Zeke’s glasses off as they were starting to get foggy, and put one of the ends in his mouth, moaning obscenely to be as sexual as possible - just to be a fucking tease.

Zeke tossed his head back with a loud moan, thighs quivering, “Fuck! Pleasepleaseplease!”

“Okay, sweetheart,” Levi leaned forward to murmur in his ear. “Go ahead.”

He felt the warmth fill up his lower half, and whined at the feeling. He continued to ride Zeke until he too came across the man’s chest, soiling his shirt. He could hear Zeke’s harsh breathing as he climbed off, starting to get his clothes back on and not bothering to redo Zeke’s pants.

“You like that?” Levi chuckled, putting Zeke’s glasses back onto his face. “You made me feel so good, Zeke.”

“It… fuck,” Zeke swore. “It was amazing.”

“Hmm,” Levi sighed. “Good. Sit in your filth, devil. I’ll be back for you later.”

With that, Levi walked out of his office, leaving the Paradisian with his pants open, covered in semen and sweat. Levi couldn’t wait to go shake hands with the commander knowing he had leftover seed inside of him from the squad leader.

Levi pet Oscar between his ears, scratching at that spot he liked so much. His cat café was about to open for the day, and the seven cats he had in the café were in various spots around the room, resting or playing. The cats were all up for adoption, and Levi would cycle in new cats from the shelter when one of the ones in his café got adopted. Oscar was secretly his favorite, though, because he was very antisocial, much like Levi himself. Oscar didn’t really like the customers, and would hang around Levi for most of the day. He smiled down at the black and white kitten before going to the front door and unlocking it so that he could open it up.

He went to sit at the front counter as the first customers began to pour in, ordering their drinks and snacks and sitting with the cats that were friendly enough to indulge them. Levi was busy pouring a tea when the handsome blonde walked in. Levi had to do a double take. He was pretty built, a broad chest with strong shoulders and silver-rimmed glasses, a well-kept beard painting his jaw.

Levi quickly went back to focusing on the tea, not wanting to spill it everywhere. He could feel the redness building on his cheeks - had he stared too long? Had the man noticed him staring? God he hoped not. Levi handed the tea to the customer as the blonde approached the register, giving him a charming smile that had Levi’s heart pumping faster in his chest. Why was he so smitten over a stranger? Ugh, this is so embarrassing, Levi thought, praying his red face would go away or that the man wouldn’t notice it.

“Hi there,” the man introduced. “Could I get a flat white? Medium is fine.”

“Hi,” Levi smiled stupidly. “U-Uh… sure thing. Name?”

“Zeke,” he replied.

Just then, Oscar jumped up onto the counter, which is something Levi usually didn’t allow. He hastily went to grab the kitten, as he wasn’t friendly and would sometimes hiss at the customers. Zeke looked a little taken aback at the sudden entrance of the cat.

“I’m sorry,” Levi apologized as he went to grab Oscar. “Oscar’s pretty antisocial.”

But as soon as Zeke put his hand out to pet the cat, Oscar mewled and nuzzled up to the man’s hand. Levi stared in some surprise, confused as to why Oscar was warming up to this stranger so easily. Oscar was definitely not the kind to do such a thing.

“It’s okay,” Zeke insisted. “He seems nice enough. Do you mind if I take him to sit with me while I drink my coffee?”

Levi looked between the kitten and Zeke for a moment before nodding, “I don’t mind. As long as he’s happy with you, that’s fine with me.”

Much to Levi’s shock, Oscar allowed Zeke to pick him up and hold him in his arms, petting him and scratching between his ears just how he liked it. The kitten purred pleasantly and snuggled into Zeke’s arms, and Levi had to shake his head to snap out of it. He went to making the coffee, writing Zeke’s name on the cup and pouring it once it was done. He handed the cup to Zeke, who thanked him, and watched as Zeke went to sit at one of the tables, placing Oscar on the booth seat next to him. The kitten immediately crawled into Zeke’s lap and curled up, and Zeke pet the cat sweetly while he sipped on his coffee.

Levi was in awe to say the least. He’d never ever seen Oscar warm up to someone like that before. This Zeke guy must’ve been really good with cats, or perhaps he was a kind soul - Levi had always felt as though cats knew good people and warmed up to them easily if they were particularly kind.

Levi could feel himself smiling, and hid his smile behind his hand before he went to take care of the next customer. He kept glancing at Zeke and Oscar, who were getting along better than he could’ve ever imagined.

But Levi was suddenly worried. What if Zeke wanted to adopt Oscar? Oscar was Levi’s favorite cat, and though he’d known from the beginning that Oscar could get adopted and taken away, he never thought it would happen with Oscar being so antisocial. Though, Levi supposed that Oscar would go to a good home if he went home with this blonde stranger. I should be happy for Oscar, he thought to himself as he started another pot of coffee.

Zeke soon finished his drink and tossed the cup in the trash, returning to the front counter with Oscar tucked neatly in his arms, the kitten fast asleep. Levi could feel himself getting emotional, knowing what was coming, but he held back, knowing Oscar should go to someone who could give him a proper home.

“Can I adopt this little guy?” Zeke asked, smiling down at the kitten fondly as he slept in his arms.

“Y-Yeah,” Levi replied hesitantly. “Let me get you the documents to sign.”

He shuffled through some folders on the counter before pulling out a couple of documents Zeke had to read through and sign. The blonde man’s eyes scanned over the pages before he took the pen and signed them, filling out his address and number so they could keep in contact with him if anything were to go wrong.

“Perfect,” Levi forced a smile. “You’re all set.”

But as Zeke was about to turn to leave, Levi stopped him, “W-Wait… can I… can I say goodbye to him? I’m sorry… usually I don’t do this, but… Oscar’s always been my favorite.”

He felt a little embarrassed at having to say such a thing, but Zeke merely smiled back at him and scratched in between Oscar’s ears, “How about you come and see Oscar every once in a while? You’re welcome to visit us any time.”

Levi could feel a blush settling on his cheeks, and he stuttered, “Wh… What?”

“You have my number and address,” Zeke said simply. “So feel free to text me. You can come see Oscar anytime you’d like… and I wouldn’t mind seeing you either.”

Levi was certainly red by now, and the man was smirking down at him. A dumb, crooked smile appeared on Levi’s face as he nodded in agreement, “O-Okay… I like that idea.”

Though Zeke was a stranger, Levi knew from past experience that Oscar was a good judge of people, and he trusted the kitten in choosing this human to live with. He watched as Oscar and Zeke left the cat café together, knowing this wouldn’t be the last time he’d see the two of them.

After the Rumbling - Zeke Lives

Zeke awoke to the sound of Levi’s screams, jolting him from his sleep. It was thunder storming outside, adding to the noise that had startled him so. He turned over quickly to see what the commotion was, panicked to hear Levi shouting and wailing like that. Levi’s eyes were closed, a desperate and anguished expression on his face.

“No!” He was shouting. “Don’t make me! I won’t hurt him!”

He was sobbing with no tears running down his cheeks, thrashing about under the covers. Zeke deduced quite easily that Levi was having some sort of nightmare, and he grasped Levi by the shoulders to shake him awake, the sound of Levi’s screams scaring him more than anything.

“Levi… Levi! Wake up!” He exclaimed. “Wake up, you’re dreaming!”

Levi’s eyes snapped open suddenly, his chest heaving and his mouth gulping air as though he had none in his lungs. Zeke stared at him with wide eyes, and Levi stared back in confusion, as if trying to get his bearings. He was still letting out shaky little sobs, tears building in his eyes now.

“Baby…” Zeke frowned, using his thumb to wipe away at some of the tears now running down Levi’s cheeks. “Baby, it’s okay. You were dreaming. Whatever it was… it wasn’t real.”

It was after the Rumbling. Levi had spared Zeke in the end, deciding not to kill him even if it was his destiny to do so. And not killing Zeke had been plaguing Levi’s nightmares, though never so bad that he was screaming bloody murder in the middle of the night. The two had moved into a cabin in the woods together a few years after the Rumbling, and even though Levi had been very reluctant at the beginning of their relationship, he was fairly happy with things between them now (other than getting easily annoyed by Zeke’s antics).

“I did it,” Levi whispered, his voice quivering as his whole body shook. “I killed you and… and it was awful. I couldn’t… I couldn’t stop myself…”

Zeke sighed and quickly pulled Levi into his arms, comforting his lover as Levi wept in his arms, “It wasn’t real, baby. I’m right here. You didn’t kill me.”

“E-Erwin was there,” Levi sniffled, clinging to Zeke’s sleep shirt. “Erwin was there and he… he said if I didn’t that I… I was breaking my promise. He was disappointed with me.”

Zeke knew Erwin was a very touchy subject with Levi. He never understood exactly what kind of relationship the two had had, but he knew it was one that was very special to Levi, so much so that Levi almost refused to talk about Erwin unless he brought it up himself, which was pretty much never.

“Shh,” Zeke cooed, running his fingers up and down Levi’s back to soothe him. “He’s not here… and he’s not disappointed with you, Levi. Remember? You said… You said that you saw him that day, didn’t you? In the fog… he didn’t look disappointed… did he?”

Levi shook his head, unable to help the sobs racking his body, “N-No, but… but what if… what if he is disappointed. What if I just saw what I wanted to see? I didn’t fulfill my promise to him… and now… god, I’ve done so much worse than just breaking a promise, Zeke.”

Zeke didn’t understand what Levi meant by that. He pulled away slightly, looking down at Levi quizzically. I’ve done so much worse than just breaking a promise. Did Levi have regrets about their relationship? They’d been living in this cabin together for five years now… was he really feeling regretful about all of it now?

“What do you mean?” Zeke asked, though he felt he already knew the answer.

“I… I didn’t just refuse to kill you, Zeke,” Levi wiped his eyes with his sleeves. “I’ve slept with you… fallen for you… hell, we live together. Erwin, he… he would be so disappointed in me. I just know he would.”

“So are you saying you regret it?” Zeke wondered, pain and anxiety coursing through him at having to ask that question. “Do you regret our relationship? Being with me?”

“No!” Levi immediately responded before looking down at his lap sheepishly. “It’s… It’s just complicated, Zeke. You wouldn’t understand.”

Zeke gripped Levi by the shoulders again, shaking him a little to get his point across, “Then help me understand, Levi. I can’t help you if I don’t know what’s going on. Why does Erwin’s opinion matter so much to you? And… And if you don’t regret our relationship, then… then why are you saying all these things, Levi?”

Levi looked up at Zeke with tear-glistened eyes, “Zeke… you know why Erwin’s opinion matters so much…”

“No I don’t,” Zeke frowned. “Because you won’t tell me. You’ve always kept yours and Erwin’s relationship a secret. And I can make educated guesses… I don’t doubt there was something special between you two, but… but I wish it wouldn’t get in the way of… of us.”

Levi looked a little guilty, staring back down at his lap as he twisted his shirt in his hands. He gave in with both his body and his words, leaning forwards and resting against Zeke’s chest as he said, “Fine. I’ll tell you.”

Zeke wrapped his arms around Levi and held him close, listening to him as he began, “Erwin was my first love. Or… I’d like to remember it that way. I don’t know if that’s actually true, though. To me… that’s what he was. I don’t know what I was to him. A pawn in his stupid game? Or maybe… maybe he did feel the same way about me.”

Levi let out a long sigh, as if releasing this information was like breathing: natural, but sometimes difficult and strenuous in anxious times like this. He continued, “I trusted him with everything I had. And then… that bastard… he had to go get himself killed and… and I should’ve brought him back but I… I chose that damn kid instead. And I have regrets about that.”

“But I promised him,” Levi’s voice became ever shakier, quivering with the tears that were threatening to spill over his eyelids again. “I promised him I would avenge him - that I would kill you… you killed Erwin, Zeke. And now I… now I sleep in the same bed as the man who killed my first love… the man I promised I would kill in return. Don’t you understand how fucked up that is?”

Zeke took in a deep breath, unsure of how to respond. But Levi wasn’t done. He went on, “I hope he can forgive me for making the decision to let you live. In some ways, it was an easy decision. In other ways, it wasn’t. And I… I’m trying so hard, Zeke. I really am. I’m trying to move past it. Maybe there’s something to that. I don’t know anymore.”

Zeke had stopped rubbing Levi’s back. The sound of the rain outside was slowing to a patter now. Levi wasn’t shaking anymore. It was as though revealing all these things that had been bottled up inside of him had finally soothed him enough to calm down. 

Zeke knew it had been hard. Levi wasn’t a man of many words, and he’d just said so many of them to Zeke just now. And that probably hadn’t been easy to him, especially given the meaning behind those words.

Zeke was feeling a little numb. If Erwin had been Levi’s first love, then this changed a lot about what he knew of his and Levi’s own relationship. Sure, he and Levi had never exchanged ‘I love you’s, but he’d always thought that maybe…

Zeke was feeling foolish now for thinking Levi might actually love him. How stupid could he be to think such a thing? Levi still seemed to be in love with Erwin, if anything. And his mind was clearly having doubts about their relationship if he was continuing to have nightmares like this.

“But I… I care about you,” Levi whispered. “I do… a lot. In fact, I… I care about you a great deal, Zeke.”

Zeke pulled away, lifting Levi’s chin so that they were looking one another in the eye, “Levi… I care about you too. And I… I want you to know that no matter what you chose… I’m glad to have you here with me. I hope you don’t have doubts about that.”

Levi had a light blush resting on his cheeks now, and a small smile crooked at the sides of his lips, “Zeke… I have many regrets in my life. But being here with you… making the decision to keep you alive. I have no regrets about that.”

Zeke chuckled as Levi was brought into his office, no longer in handcuffs but being led by guards. He was looking around curiously, and Zeke thought he looked quite adorable, all confused and in awe, perhaps at how cleanly Zeke kept his office. He’d heard the little Ackerman had quite the knack for cleaning.

“Hello Levi,” Zeke greeted.

“Hello sir,” Levi replied, the guards letting him go and exiting the office. “Is there something I can do for you?”

“Come here,” Zeke motioned with his finger.

Levi circled the desk and stood in front of Zeke, blushing when Zeke grasped him by the ass and tugged him onto his lap. The little Ackerman straddled Zeke, trying to get comfy as he stared down at his master with widened eyes.

“I’d like for you to please me, Levi,” Zeke murmured, running his fingers up and down Levi’s back.

“In what way, sir?” Levi asked, ever obedient.

Zeke was grinning, unable to help himself. This Ackerbond was working better than he’d expected. He hooked his fingers in the hem of Levi’s pants, tugging at them a little to indicate he wanted them off.

“I want you to bend over my desk and let me have my way with you,” Zeke smirked. “You want that?”

Levi stared down at him with wide eyes, but he nodded, getting off Zeke’s lap to take down his pants and briefs and bend over the desk. Zeke sighed as he swiveled his chair, admiring the plump, pale ass presented before him, the milky white thighs that trembled with nerves at Zeke’s request.

“Open yourself for me,” Zeke instructed, leaning back in the chair to observe him.

Levi peered over his shoulder at Zeke for a moment before he spit on his fingers and started to work himself open with one digit, a quiet whimper escaping his mouth at the intrusion. He pushed the first knuckle in, nudging around and trying to spread himself open. Zeke was resting his face in his hand, elbow on the armrest of the chair, just watching Levi with an incredibly giddy smirk on his face.

Levi groaned as he pressed his finger in all the way, sighing at the feeling and working the digit in and out slowly. Zeke was unable to help his smug grin. He couldn’t believe this was working so well - that Levi was obeying him without protest. Whatever they did in that lab had really done a number on the Ackerman, completely wiped him of any loyalty to the Survey Corps or to Erwin Smith.

“S-Sir,” Levi whimpered and turned to look at Zeke with pleading eyes. “Can I put another one in?”

Zeke chuckled and nodded, “Of course you can, baby. I want you nice and open for me. We don’t want it to hurt, do we?”

Levi shook his head, turning his head back to face forwards as he added a second finger. He was taking his time, but Zeke didn’t mind at all. Sure, he was eager to fuck the little Ackerman, but he didn’t mind watching while Levi took himself apart, stretched himself open purely for the purpose of readying himself for Zeke’s cock. He soon was ready to take a third finger, and Zeke figured that Levi would be ready soon enough.

“Does that feel good?” Zeke asked, watching the fingers appear and disappear into Levi’s hole.

“Y-Yes,” Levi panted, his mouth lulled open and tongue hanging heavy on his lower lip as drool began to accumulate.

“You want something better?” Zeke inquired, getting out of his chair and starting to tug his cock out of his trousers.

“Yes,” Levi nodded eagerly. “Y-Yes please.”

“Okay, baby,” Zeke grinned, entirely too proud of himself for what he was doing. “You can take your fingers out now.”

Levi removed his fingers with a loud squelch, resting his head in his arms and glancing over his shoulder to wait for Zeke to press inside of him. Zeke spit on his hand, stroking his hard cock to lubricate it before he smacked the tip against Levi’s hole a few times. Levi whined quietly, and Zeke was unbelievably gleeful just thinking about the noises he might win from the Ackerman in the next few minutes.

He pressed the head of his cock against Levi’s stretched rim, pushing in slowly. He groaned at how tight and warm it was inside of the shorter man, listening to the Ackerman gasp and moan, reaching his fingers to grip at the edge of the desk by his head.

“Is it too much?” Zeke cooed, rubbing Levi’s sides gently to help him get used to the feeling.

“N-No it…” Levi squeezed the edge of the desk, knuckles turning white. “It’s just… It’s big, sir.”

Zeke groaned at his words. God having Levi like this was stroking his ego and his dick so nicely. He slowly pumped in and out at first, holding Levi’s hips in his hands carefully, as though he couldn’t believe this was actually happening.

“Ohhh,” Levi moaned. “Oh sir, I… I want more!”

“Greedy bitch,” Zeke growled, picking up the pace before delivering a harsh slap to Levi’s rear.

“Ah!” Levi gasped out. “N-Ngh, sir!”

“Call me Zeke, baby,” Zeke insisted, though more out of the fact that he wanted to hear Levi screaming his name than anything else.

“Z-Zeke,” Levi groaned, rocking back into Zeke’s thrusts. “Zeke!”

“That’s right,” Zeke teased, circling his hips before continuing to give short, harsh thrusts that were drawing him closer and closer to the edge. “Fuck you feel so good.”

“C-Can I…” Levi panted. “Can I touch my cock? Please?”

“Go ahead,” Zeke granted, holding Levi’s hips in a bruising grip as he pounded away at his ass.

Levi moaned and reached down, stroking his own cock as he twitched around Zeke’s. Zeke sighed at the feeling, grunting with effort as he continued. He wanted to live inside of Levi - that’s how amazing it felt.

“Mmph,” Levi whimpered. “I… I’m cumming!”

“Shit,” Zeke swore, feeling his impending orgasm as well. “Me too. Fuck.”

Zeke gave him several hard thrusts before cumming deep inside of him to the sight of Levi spraying the desk with his own seed. He groaned and listened to the Ackerman sniffle and try to get his bearings. Is…Is he crying? Zeke wondered with some shock as he slowly pulled out. He hoped he didn’t hurt him. He wasn’t that cruel of a man.

Zeke collapsed back into his seat, trying to catch his breath as Levi rose on shaky legs and turned around, tears streaming down his face. Zeke simply stared up at him with a concerned expression, opening his mouth to ask what was wrong when Levi confessed what it was without any prompting.

“I… I love you,” Levi let out a small sob, looking a little delirious and confused as to why he was saying such things. “I love you, Zeke.”

Zeke’s eyes widened slightly, not having expected this to happen so quickly. But he chuckled and pulled the little Ackerman onto his lap, holding him close and rubbing his back soothingly, “Oh hush, it’s alright. It’s alright, little one, shh. Don’t cry.”

“I… I love you,” Levi repeated, clinging to Zeke and crying full-on now.

“I know you do,” Zeke whispered against his ear before kissing him there. “Oh, I know you do, sweetheart.”

Zeke wasn’t in love with Levi, but god was it amazing to hear the Ackerman so emotionally overwhelmed with love for him. He knew now that Levi would do anything he asked of him, just to earn and keep Zeke’s admiration and affection.

Levi pulled his suitcase from the trunk of the car and closed the trunk, following after Zeke and hiding behind him like a scared puppy. He was nervous, admittedly, to meet Zeke’s family, especially after finding out he’d be spending the weekend with them at this cabin. Zeke had invited him, and Levi just couldn’t say no to his boyfriend. Plus, it sounded like it would be a nice vacation.

Zeke knocked on the door to the cabin. His father, step mother, and younger brother Eren had gotten there much earlier in the day to start setting things up around the cabin, and Levi and Zeke had agreed they’d meet them there later on.

Levi held onto the handle of his suitcase tightly, easily able to hide behind Zeke since his boyfriend was so much taller than he was. But as soon as the door opened, Zeke moved aside so that Levi was more visible, and Levi cursed under his breath at that.

A tall, lanky man with a dark beard and long dark hair answered the door, glasses on his nose like Zeke had. Levi assumed this must be Grisha, Zeke’s father. Zeke hugged his dad before moving to introduce Levi, who was so anxious his hand was shaking slightly as he held it out to greet Mr. Jaeger.

“Hello!” Grisha smiled sweetly, shaking Levi’s hand. “You must be Levi. My son has really taken quite the liking to you.”

Levi smiled back, shaking his hand back, “Thank you… it’s nice to meet you.”

“Must be something about you Ackermans,” he joked. “Eren’s hooked to Mikasa too!”

Levi held back a scowl. Eren was dating Mikasa, Levi’s cousin, but the two were still teenagers, so Mikasa hadn’t been allowed to come on this trip. Levi wasn’t particularly fond of the idea of Mikasa dating Eren Jaeger, but he supposed there was probably some form of truth in Mr. Jaeger’s statement.

Levi laughed politely, “I suppose so.”

Zeke smiled between the two of them as Grisha moved out the way to let them in. This was a very important trip to Zeke - Levi could tell. He’d been so excited when Levi had agreed to come with, hugging and kissing him and telling him: “you’ll love my family - I promise!”

But it wasn’t so much that Levi was worried about loving Zeke’s family. He was more worried about Zeke’s family liking him. The two walked into the cabin, and Levi looked around in awe. It was very nice - three big bedrooms, a living room with a large TV, a state of the art kitchen - there was even a hot tub on the back porch. The Jaegers had quite a bit more money than he and his uncle did, and this lavish life they lived surprised Levi every time he came into contact with it.

Zeke closed the front door and started to take off his shoes, and Levi did the same, leaving them by the door. A gorgeous brunette woman appeared from the kitchen - long and slender with big flowy hair and red-tainted lips. Levi had seen pictures of Zeke’s long-deceased mother - a pretty blonde woman with a nice face - and he was wondering now how Mr. Jaeger could get such beautiful women. Not that Mr. Jaeger wasn’t good-looking he just… well, he wasn’t Levi’s type.

“Carla, come meet Zeke’s boyfriend!” Grisha took his wife’s hand and led her to Levi. “Levi, this is my wife, Carla. Carla, this is Levi.”

“Oh it’s so lovely to meet you!” Carla enveloped him in a hug before he could even speak a word.

Levi hugged her back. He wasn’t used to hugging. That wasn’t something his family did. Maybe if his mother was still alive he would’ve had more hugs growing up. Regardless, it was nice to feel a hug from a mother now, even if that mother wasn’t his own.

She pulled away with a charming smile on her face, “Zeke’s told us so much about you, Levi! He really likes you, we can tell.”

Levi had never seen Zeke get so embarrassed. He laughed nervously and hugged his step mother to greet her, “Mom, you don’t need to embarrass me in front of Levi.”

“Oh nonsense,” Carla laughed, pulling away from Zeke and kissing his cheek sweetly. “It’s the truth, isn’t it?”

Zeke nodded sheepishly, rubbing the back of his neck and looking around the room, “Where’s Eren?”

“Oh he’s just sulking,” Carla rolled her eyes. “He really wanted to bring Mikasa, but her parents wouldn’t let her come since they’re still young. He’s been moody since we got here.”

Zeke chuckled, “Don’t worry, I’ll pester him for you, Mom.”

Carla giggled and poked Zeke’s arm playfully, “Don’t - you know how he gets!”

Zeke and Grisha laughed along with her as if it was some sort of inside joke. Levi smiled awkwardly, still holding his bag and unsure of what to do. Was this what it was like having a normal family? Inside jokes with Kenny were all shit jokes… or at least, they were definitely jokes that were too inappropriate to tell here.

“Come on, Levi,” Zeke took Levi’s free hand. “Let’s go say hi to Eren.”

Levi didn’t really want to. He wasn’t entirely fond of Zeke’s little brother, as he’d met him before. Sure, the boy was only a teenager, and teenagers would grow out of their moodiness, but Levi still didn’t like him. But he knew that Zeke really loved his little brother, so he wasn’t going to be an asshole about that. He followed Zeke to Eren’s room, which was the final door on the right, and knocked a couple of times.

“What?!” They heard in response - an annoyed sigh preluding the word.

“Eren, it’s your big brother!” Zeke sing-songed. “Can I come in?”

They heard another loud sigh before there was a “fine” and Zeke opened the door, grinning when he saw Eren sitting in a gaming chair, already having set up his PS5 on the TV in his room. Levi didn’t even realize this place had wi-fi.

“Eren!” Zeke grinned, bending down to hug his brother. “Aww, I missed you so so much! Didn’t you miss your big brother?!”

Levi knew Zeke was putting on a bit, and so did Eren, but Eren didn’t seem to want anything to do with it. His face turned to one of disgust as he tried to pry Zeke’s hands off, whining, “Zeke! I’m playing Madden with the guys! Don’t embarrass me!”

Levi couldn’t help but smirk at the interaction, finding it funny that Eren was so clearly embarrassed by this situation. Eren caught Levi’s smirk and rolled his eyes as Zeke pulled away, “Oh. You brought your boyfriend, did you? That’s not fair. Mikasa wasn’t allowed to come.”

“That’s cause I’m 23,” Zeke replied. “And you’re only 16.”

“So?” Eren grumbled. “I’m not gonna bone her when Mom and Dad are around. I’m not that dumb.”

You’re pretty dumb in my book, Levi wanted to retort, but he fought to stop himself from saying it aloud. He also wasn’t too happy that Eren had just talked about ‘boning’ Levi’s cousin, but he’d let that slide for now. 

Zeke laughed softly, ruffling Eren’s long hair, “Why not? Mom and Dad have definitely had sex while you were home before.”

Eren looked mortified, making a disgusted face, “Yuck! Don’t say those things! What the fuck is wrong with you?”

Zeke only laughed harder at that, “Oh Eren. You’re so cute. Anyways, say hi to Levi. Don’t be rude.”

Eren rolled his eyes a bit, “Hey.”

Levi crossed his arms over his chest, “Hey.”

Zeke looked between the two of them for a moment, apparently having expected more out of them and being a little surprised when that was all they had to say to one another. He sighed a little, “Come on, Eren. You can do better than that.”

Eren sighed and set down his controller, turning to Levi in his chair and frowning at him, “Hi Levi. What’s up?”

“The ceiling, dumbass,” Levi snapped back before remembering he should probably be nice to Zeke’s brother and sighing. “Nothing. How are you?”

Eren glared a bit before leaning back in his chair, “I’m fine. I’m playing Madden with my friends.”

“Say hi to the dufuses for me,” Levi muttered, looking on the screen and seeing the profile pictures of Jean, Connie, and Sasha.

“Will do,” Eren turned back towards the TV. “Hey dufuses. Levi says hi.”

He heard a “HI MR. ACKERMAN!” through the headphones from Jean, then Connie shouting, “YO MR. A’S IN THE HOUSE!” and Sasha shouting right after, “OOH IT’S ZEKE’S BOYFRIEND!”Levi couldn’t help but smirk, rolling his eyes a little at them.

“Alright, alright,” Zeke chuckled. “That’s enough of that. We’ll see you later, Eren. Don’t stay in your room the whole weekend, okay?”

Eren shrugged, “No promises.”

Zeke shut the door and took Levi’s hand again, smiling down at him, “Let’s go unpack some stuff while Mom and Dad get dinner ready.”

Levi nodded, following Zeke to their room in the center of the hallway, where one of Zeke’s parents had brought their suitcases to the door already. They took their suitcases inside the room, and Levi immediately began to inspect the shelves for dust. It was fairly clean, but it definitely needed a bit of dusting. Levi would have to ask where the cleaning supplies were at.

Zeke set down their suitcases next to the bed and turned to Levi, smiling fondly at him, “I’ll ask my mother where the cleaning supplies is. I think it’s in the hallway closet. I know you want to dust at the very least.”

“Yeah,” Levi replied. Zeke knew him, what could he say?

Zeke sighed happily and walked over to Levi, wrapping his arms around him and hugging him close, “Thank you for coming, Levi. I’m so happy you’re here.”

Levi blushed and hugged him back, “Your family seems nice. Well, minus Eren.”

Zeke laughed softly and kissed the top of Levi’s head, “He’s not always like that. You know he likes you - he’s just warming up to you right now.”

“Whatever,” Levi muttered. “I like your mom and dad though. They seem really sweet.”

Zeke tilted Levi’s chin up and kissed him tenderly, “I’m so glad, Levi. It was so important to me that you came this weekend.”

Ring ring! Ring ring!

Levi sighed as he turned over to see his phone lighting up. Who the hell was calling him at 1am on a Monday night? It was a random number, but Levi supposed it might be a call from one of his friends - perhaps they were at a bar and needed a ride home or something.

He picked up, trying not to sound too annoyed, “Hello?”

“Levi?” The voice on the other end practically gasped. “Levi Ackerman?!”

Levi frowned. He didn’t recognize this voice at first. But clearly, this person knew who he was.

“Who the fuck is this?” He responded, probably a little too harsh for his own good.

“It’s Zeke,” the man replied, and Levi instantly groaned internally at the name. “Zeke Jaeger.”

Levi was about to hang up. He remembered his past life all too well, and clearly Zeke remembered too. He was almost certain Zeke knew that they were enemies in their past life as well - he’d sounded hesitant and worried.

“Please don’t hang up,” Zeke tried. “Please. You… You’re the only one I could reach. No one else picked up and… you remember me, don’t you?”

“Unfortunately,” Levi grumbled, not entirely pleased he was having this conversation.

Zeke sighed, “Listen. I know I’m probably the last person you wanna hear from right now. But I don’t know anyone else who remembers our past lives. Even Eren… he doesn’t know. I need to talk to someone who knows. Please.”

Levi was initially planning on not paying Zeke any mind - telling him to fuck off and hanging up on him. But something about Zeke’s words touched him. He too had had trouble finding people who remembered their past lives. His friend Hange remembered, but when he’d finally come across Erwin, the love of his former life, Erwin hadn’t remembered at all. In fact, the man was married with kids, which had broken Levi’s heart. Levi knew what it was like to feel alone like Zeke was feeling right now, and his heart went out to him, as irritating as that was.

“Levi,” Zeke tried again. “Please-”

“Shut up,” Levi snapped. “Where the fuck are you?”

Zeke was silent for a short moment, as if he was shocked that Levi was considering coming to find him. Levi waited patiently for Zeke to get his surprise out before he finally replied, “I… I think we’re in the same town. I found you in the phone book. I’m at a payphone outside the Denny’s downtown.”

Levi went to grab his car keys and put on his shoes, grunting, “Fine. Stay on the line, I’m coming to get you.”

“Oh my god,” Zeke sighed in relief. “Thank you, Levi. Holy shit. Thank you!”

“Don’t,” Levi growled. “Just… don’t. Try not to piss me off, okay? I’m already angry at myself for doing this.”

Zeke stayed quiet for a moment on the other end of the line, and for a moment Levi was worried he’d scared the man off. He was good at doing that. He sighed as he got into his car, “Listen. I’m not exactly thrilled to be seeing you. But I get it. I don’t know many people who remember either.”

Zeke sounded a little more cheerful at the chance to connect with Levi, “Oh? Who have you met?”

“Hange for one,” Levi started to drive towards the downtown area. “They remember everything. Erwin… he doesn’t.”

“Oh,” Zeke sounded regretful. “I’m sorry to hear that. Are you two…you know, an item?”

Levi rolled his eyes, “No. He has a wife and kids.”

“Sorry to hear that too,” Zeke said far too quickly, as though he wasn’t really all that sorry at all.

Levi drove to the Denny’s downtown, seeing Zeke standing at the phone booth, “I’m here, idiot. In the gray Honda Civic. Come on.”

Levi watched Zeke hang up and rush to his car, getting in the passenger’s seat and closing the door. He had the biggest shit-eating grin on his face - which annoyed Levi to no end. Zeke closed the door and turned to Levi, throwing his arms around him to hug him.

“Hey!” Levi protested, shoving him off. “Get off! The fuck are you so happy about anyways?!”

“That you came and got me!” Zeke grinned as he pulled away. “I could fucking kiss you!”

“Don’t,” Levi glared, holding his hand out to stop Zeke from getting close to him again, as he was worried that threat might be real. “Just… keep your damn distance, okay?”

“I don’t know why you’re so standoffish,” Zeke shrugged. “You’re the one who decapitated me, after all.”

Levi supposed he wasn’t entirely wrong. The two sat there in some silence at Zeke’s words, and Levi mumbled a quiet, “Yeah. Sorry about that.”

“Oh, it’s quite alright,” Zeke smiled, surprisingly cheerful. “I’m just happy we can be friends now! In this life!”

Levi stared at Zeke in some disbelief. Friends?! Levi had never agreed to that. But he was recalling something Hange had told him earlier that week: How are you ever going to make any friends by being such a grumpy little shit? Levi supposed Hange was probably right. Maybe… just maybe… he would give Zeke a chance. Maybe he would try to be friends with Zeke Jaeger.

Levi leaned back as the young man was brought into his office and thrown onto the floor. He put his elbows on the desk and folded his hands in front of his face, glaring down at the blonde 20-something-year-old who had betrayed him by stealing money from one of his stores.

“So you thought you could take from me, did you?” Levi murmured, eyeing the handsome man.

“I… I didn’t mean to-”

“Shut up,” Levi snapped, motioning to one of his guards, who slapped the shit out of the poor guy, sending his head to the side. “You know you won’t get away with it. You tried to steal money from one of my stores, and you just think I’m going to bend over and take it, right? What’s your damn name anyways?”

“Z-Zeke,” the man mumbled. “Sir, please. Let me explain, I-”

Another loud slap rang through the air, and Zeke’s face was starting to grow red where the hits had been delivered. Levi sighed and sat back in his chair, tapping his fingers together and thinking for a moment on how to deal with this troublemaker.

“I’ll give you a choice, Zeke,” Levi decided, opening his top drawer and pulling out the handgun inside. “You can either have your shitty little brains blown out.”

Zeke’s eyes widened at that, shaking his head and looking terrified. Levi chuckled softly, running his finger up and down the barrel of the gun, “Or… since you seem to think you can bend me over… I’d like to bend you over instead.”

Zeke stared at him in confusion, cocking an eyebrow as he tried to decipher the meaning behind what Levi was asking of him, “Wh… What?”

“It means I’m gonna fuck you, dumbass,” Levi set the handgun on the desk with a huff. “Unless you’d rather I kill you? I’d prefer not to get my hands dirty today but… I suppose I did give you a choice, didn’t I? So what’ll it be?”

Zeke swallowed thickly, glancing between the gun and Levi for a brief moment before replying, “U-Uh…n-no, please don’t kill me. I… I’ll take the other option.”

Levi smirked, picking up the handgun and opening up the drawer to put it away, “Say it, Zeke. Say ‘please fuck me, sir’. I want to hear it roll off your tongue.”

He held the handgun for a moment, waiting until those words came from Zeke’s lips before he put it away. Zeke was trembling, but he nodded quickly, knowing now not to play games as he begged, “P-Please… please fuck me, sir.”

“Good boy,” Levi cooed, putting the handgun in the drawer and shutting it. Zeke breathed a sigh of relief, though he still looked anxious at the thought of what was about to happen to him. Perhaps he was a virgin. How cute, Levi thought to himself.

“Alright,” Levi sighed, shooing his guards. “Leave us alone. I won’t need any help with this one.”

The guards left Zeke’s side and walked out of the room, closing the door behind them. Zeke was on his knees, looking as though he had no idea what to do with himself - as though he was too scared to move lest he be reprimanded by Levi for it.

“Get up,” Levi ordered, and the man scrambled to his feet. Quite the obedient little thing, isn’t he? Levi thought to himself with a sly grin.

“Get naked for me,” Levi demanded. “And make it good.”

Zeke stared at Levi for a moment before starting to shakily undo his buttons, “S-Sir… I’ve never… I don’t know how… I’m sorry, I-”

“Quiet,” Levi interjected, rubbing his chin in some thought. “Just take your clothes off, got it? No need to be nervous. As long as you behave yourself, I won’t make it hurt.”

Zeke nodded in understanding, looking a little relieved at that promise. He first slipped out of his shoes and socks. Then, he started peeling off his shirt before working on his pants, avoiding Levi’s hungry gaze as he undid them and let them fall from his body before stepping out of them. He was left in his boxers now, slowly letting them fall too and pool at his ankles. He was staring at the ground, clearly ashamed and anxious.

“Come here,” Levi instructed, standing up from his chair and pushing it back to give them some room.

Zeke walked around the desk and let Levi maneuver him until he was bent over it, ass out and face completely red with embarrassment. Levi sighed and took some oil from his bottom desk drawer, pouring a generous amount on his fingers before putting it back in the drawer. He palmed at Zeke’s ass with his dry hand, eliciting a sharp gasp from the man.

“Do you like men, Zeke?” Levi asked, noting the man’s half-hard cock hanging between his legs.

“Y-Yes, sir,” Zeke nodded. “I-I do, but… I’ve never been with a man before.”

“I can tell,” Levi sighed, retrieving a condom from his desk. “I’m a very cleanly man, Zeke. I’ll be fingering you with this condom and then I’ll fuck you with another one on. I don’t want to risk anything. Do you understand?”

“Yes, sir,” Zeke replied.

“Mmm,” Levi hummed, taking one finger and placing it in the condom before rubbing the lubed-up latex against Zeke’s hole. “You’re getting very hard already, Zeke. Do you like the idea of getting fucked by me?”

Levi could see the tint of red on Zeke’s face from his position behind him as he whispered sheepishly, “N-No…”

“Don’t lie,” Levi growled as he delivered a harsh smack to one of the man’s asscheeks, causing him to yelp.

“I-I…” Zeke stuttered. “Y-Yes, sir… I like it.”

Levi chuckled softly as he began to press one finger in, listening to Zeke’s panting breaths as he clenched up around the digit. Levi used his free hand to gently tug at Zeke’s hard cock, eliciting a surprised moan from the man.

“Shh,” Levi murmured. “You need to relax… we don’t want it to hurt, do we?”

Zeke shook his head, groaning quietly as Levi began pumping that finger in and out, deeper each time as he worked to stretch the man. Levi did his work in silence, listening to Zeke whimper and mewl at the drag and burn of Levi’s finger inside of him, working him open. Levi spent a good few minutes with one finger before pressing a second finger in, remembering his promise that it wouldn’t hurt as long as Zeke behaved.

“Such a good boy,” Levi praised, moving his dry hand up to grope at Zeke’s ass again as he fingered him. “You have quite a nice ass, Zeke. Has anyone told you that before?”

Zeke shook his head, whimpering and burying his face in his arms. He took a couple of deep breaths before lifting his head to answer, “N-No, sir. Thank you, sir.”

“Of course, sweetheart,” Levi laughed softly, unable to help but find this all a little amusing. The virgin below him was quite cute, and Levi couldn’t wait to be inside of him.

He gently pushed a third finger inside, the man’s hole becoming quite sloppy with the oil by now. Zeke was groaning at every push back in, as if he couldn’t help but enjoy the feeling of being full. Levi was going to make him feel even better than he was right now, if he could just find the right spot.

“Oh,” Levi smirked, pressing his fingers against that spot. “There it is.”

Zeke gasped and cried out, jolting forwards on the desk as Levi firmly rubbed at his prostate. Levi had to press his free hand down on Zeke’s lower back to stop his damn squirming. Zeke groaned and panted hard, practically sitting back in Levi’s hand as he chased that feeling.

“There you go,” Levi cooed. “There it is, baby. That feel nice?”

Zeke nodded quickly, whimpering, “Y-Yeah! Fuck!”

“Shh,” Levi whispered, slowly pulling his fingers out and discarding the condom before pulling another from his desk. “Hush now. Daddy’s gonna give you something better.”

Levi watched Zeke’s eyes roll back at that, moaning loudly. Damn, Levi thought as he started undoing his pants. Must have a daddy kink. He took his cock out, which was rock hard by this point, and rolled the condom onto it, rubbing the latex against Zeke’s stretched opening.

“Fuck me,” Zeke groaned in a hushed, desperate voice. “Fuck me.”

Levi smiled smugly as he started to push in, sighing at the tight warmth that surrounded his cock, “That’s a good boy, Zeke. Shh, daddy’s giving it to you. You like that, don’t you?”

Zeke moaned again, barely able to nod in response from how overwhelmed with pleasure he was, “Oh fuck. Daddy!”

Levi groaned this time, pushing in all the way before holding onto Zeke’s hips and just sitting there for the moment to let him get used to the feeling. Levi slowly pulled out halfway before pushing back in, beginning the slow drag and push of his thrusting.

“You feel so good,” Levi let out a deep sigh. “And you’re being such a good boy for daddy.”

Zeke whined, pushing back eagerly. What a little slut, Levi thought to himself, snickering lightly as he began to set a little bit of a faster pace. The man was meeting him thrust for thrust, which Levi found incredibly hot. It was good to know that Zeke wanted this just as badly as Levi did.

He drew back and gave a few harsh strokes for good measure, smacking his hips against Zeke’s with heavy slaps. Zeke gasped when Levi’s balls thumped into his taint over and over again. He was arching his back beautifully, and Levi couldn’t help it as he let go of his self-control a little, fucking Zeke with abandon for a good minute before regulating himself again. He wanted to make this good - he didn’t want it to be a quick, mindless fuck.

“I think I’d like to see you on the end of my cock more often,” Levi breathed, trying to catch his breath as he took a small pause.

“I… I…” Zeke whimpered. “Please… Please don’t stop!”

Levi chuckled and delivered a smack to Zeke’s ass before continuing to fuck him, “You’re a regular little cockslut, aren’t you? Do you want daddy to touch you while he fucks you?”

Zeke lulled his head up and down dumbly, as if there was not a thought in his head other than how good it felt to have Levi fucking him like this. Levi started to jerk Zeke off, hearing him pant loudly as he was assaulted with pleasure from both ends.

“I’m cumming… I-I-ah!” Zeke cried as he finished all over the desk.

“Dirty boy,” Levi scolded lightly, smacking Zeke’s ass before gripping his hips again and starting to go to town on him, chasing his own pleasure now. “Making a mess of daddy’s desk.”

Zeke buried his face in his arms and let out a loud cry, oversensitive as Levi fucked him hurriedly. Levi groaned and grunted as he came into the condom, filling it up with a sigh before he slowly pulled out. Zeke was whimpering and panting, trying to get his bearings as Levi left him empty now.

“You were very good, Zeke,” Levi praised, patting Zeke’s ass appreciatively. “I might have to keep you here just so I can fuck you whenever I’d like.”

Zeke stood up on shaky legs before Levi slammed him back onto the desk, growling in his ear, “Would you like that? To be my permanent slut?”

Zeke gasped and groaned, nodding a little, “Y-Yes, sir.”

Levi smirked a little before letting him go, “Good boy. Now clean up this mess.”

Levi sighed in exhaustion as he dropped his keys when trying to open the front door to their apartment. It was the final straw in a continuously awful day. It set him off - this tiny thing that had gone wrong. He picked up the keys and grit his teeth, trying to hold his tears back as he unlocked the door and went inside, shutting and locking it behind him.

“Hi baby,” Zeke greeted from the living room. “How was your day at work?”

Levi stared at his boyfriend for about two seconds before he burst into tears, kicking off his shoes and heading into the bedroom in a rush. He didn’t like crying in front of others, even his boyfriend, and he wasn’t about to start liking it now, even if he was incredibly upset and wanted to be comforted.

He threw himself onto the bed and snuggled up in the sheets, sniffling and whimpering as he held tightly to his body pillow. He heard Zeke come into the bedroom, but tried to ignore him while he cried his eyes out.

“Baby?” Zeke tried, sitting on the edge of the bed and rubbing Levi’s back gently. “Baby, what’s wrong? Did something bad happen?”

Levi shook his head. Nothing particularly bad had happened. It’d just been a long day of constant mistakes, piling up one after another and bombarding him at the end of a long day. He was tired. He was stressed. And he didn’t want to go back to work tomorrow, but he knew he had to.

“Are you just stressed, honey?” Zeke asked. “Did you just have a bad day?”

Levi sobbed and nodded, “Y-Yeah. It was… It was a long day.”

Zeke frowned and leaned over, kissing Levi’s cheek and trying to wipe away at his tears, “Shh, baby. Don’t cry. Is there anything I can do to help make you feel better?”

Levi shook his head and sniffled, “I just… I feel like total shit. I just want to relax.”

Zeke sighed and pulled away, “Do you want some dinner? I made your favorite… some Chicken Alfredo.”

Levi sniveled sadly, wiping his eyes, “I… I guess I should eat. I’ll be in there in a minute, just… make me a plate, okay?”

Zeke nodded, brushing some hair from Levi’s eyes and pressing a kiss to his cheek. He got up and left, and Levi stayed in the room for longer than he intended, sure his food was probably getting cold as he sat there and sobbed miserably. Sometimes he just needed this time alone to cry, and that was okay.

When he was finally done, he wiped his puffy eyes and sniffled sadly as he walked out of the bedroom towards the kitchen to grab his plate. It was sitting in the microwave with a paper towel over it, ready to be reheated. Levi reheated it for a minute before taking it out and grabbing a fork, heading into the living room to eat on the couch. Usually, he would sit at the table and eat, but he wanted to snuggle up next to his boyfriend and eat his comfort food, maybe watch a movie or show he liked.

He walked into the living room, and he was shocked to see bedsheets and pillows strewn about, a makeshift pillow fort in the middle of their couches. Zeke was sitting inside of it, peeking his head out to smile at Levi.

“Hi baby,” Zeke grinned. “Come on in. I built us a pillow fort.”

Levi could feel himself blushing at what Zeke had done for them. It was so sweet, so romantic, and Levi was at a loss for words. He carefully climbed inside, holding the plate so that it wouldn’t spill, and snuggled up next to his boyfriend, who was already busy putting on one of Levi’s favorite childhood movies: Lilo and Stitch.

“This is so sweet of you,” Levi murmured, leaning up to peck Zeke’s lips. “Thank you, honey.”

“Of course, baby,” Zeke smiled, wrapping his arm around Levi as the movie began. “I know you wanted to relax, and I want you to feel better.”

Levi started to eat his pasta, giggling happily as he cuddled up to Zeke. This was just too perfect, and he was so happy to have a boyfriend who cared for him enough to do something like this.