Eruri Short Stories (Erwin x Levi)

Office Frustration (explicit)

A/N: omg I wrote this a long time ago and the title is really bland and it's kind of really cringe but whatever
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It was beginning to get ridiculous.

The stack of papers on his desk never seemed to get any smaller, it seemed that it was endless. His eyes were swimming and he couldn't focus on any of the words that he was writing, his wrist had been cramping for the past half hour, he had an ink stain on his shirt, and every time he would finish a letter or read over a report, another one would go flying through his office and he'd be stuck with even more shit to do. His mind had been wondering for the past two hours and he'd been half hard for one.

It seemed that today's theme was frustration, because not only was he getting overwhelmed with paperwork, but his dick would just not calm down. He'd woken up in a mood that morning, and it was only intensified when he walked into the showers to find Levi there, scrubbing soap onto his skin, the strong muscles in his back flexing and the tempting muscles in his ass moving as he went to rinse off. That had been enough to get his dick twitching and so he'd come to the unanimous decision to shower later.

Then he'd gone to his office and pretty much buried a grave for himself in his paperwork, skipping breakfast, and trying to ignore his dick and the image of Levi in the shower completely naked while water dripped over his defined muscles and firm ass and then he'd turn around and Erwin would get a full view of his glorious co-

Nope, today was not the day.

He couldn't afford distractions such as lewd images of his subordinates or his increasing arousal. He had too much stuff to do, and only a limited time to finish it all, so he sighed and kept writing whatever letter he'd been in the middle of trying to complete.
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At around lunchtime he'd noticed that someone had walked in and brought him food at some point, but he had no idea who it could've been. He was tempted to say it was Levi, but he dismissed the thought because he knew his mind would start to wander. So instead, he picked his pen back up and tried to continue.
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Needless to say, that only worked for a good thirty minutes. He didn't even know how he'd gotten hard, he'd tried his best to not think of Levi at all, and he was pretty sure it was going to work, but as he plowed through more paperwork the only thing he could think of was Levi.

The name, the thought, and the images just sat at the back of his mind and would not go away, causing him to groan and lean back in his chair, running his hands over his face and through his hair, cursing himself for not having more self control. He feels exhausted and he really just wants to get his work done but he knows that it will go by faster if he gets rid of his boner first. He assumed that he would also be a little more productive after, perhaps even clear his mind a fair bit.

One of his hands drifts down his chest and stomach to his trousers where he palms himself through the fabric, sighing at the relief it brings to the ever-present ache. He's surprised that he doesn't spend as much time teasing himself as he usually does, only palms himself for a few short seconds before he undoes his pants and pulls out his cock, sighing at the relief of finally stroking it. Normally he would spend a few minutes just rubbing or doing something that would get him riled up but because he considers this session to just be out of necessity rather than actual pleasure, he finds it doesn't matter. Whatever will help get rid of his problem, he supposes.

He leans his head back and slumps further in his chair, lazily pumping himself in no particular rhythm. He tries his best to keep his head clear while doing so but he easily finds his mind drifting to the object of his desire.

He knows that thinking of Levi while he masturbates is perhaps one of the worst possible sins in the universe but the man squirms his way in anyway. Even when Erwin tries to think of something else, he still can see Levi in the back of his mind standing in the shower with water dripping sensually down his back. Then Levi would beckon him forward with a curled finger and narrowed eyes and Erwin wouldn't be able to do anything but obey to the call of Levi's desire.

Levi's cock would be hard and standing proud, curled and nestled against his stomach just waiting for attention. And then he'd reach his hand out and stroke it, take pleasure in the fact that Levi was feeling good, before he'd begin to remove his own clothes. He would strip completely as well and then Levi would surge forward for one of the most passionate kisses that Erwin had ever experienced, tongues sloppily sliding against each other as spit dribbled from their lips.

It would have him aching and wanting more and he'd hoist Levi up against the shower wall and begin to prepare him and Levi's ass would be so tight and warm that it would make him shiver down to the bone. Levi would beg to be taken before he'd come, beg to be ravished and fucked so hard he wouldn't be able to walk. And man, Erwin would agree so fast.

"Levi..." He'd moan as he would enter the smaller man slowly so as to not hurt him. The lewd faces Levi would make as he would begin thrusting would be so satisfying to see and just that alone would almost make him come.

He'd hold back though, reign himself in and make Levi moan so loud that the whole Corps would hear him scream for more.

"So tight." He would whisper praises in Levi's ear as he'd fuck him hard and fast against the shower wall, water dripping over them and mixing with their sweat and juices.

Then, right as he would be seconds away from coming, Levi would look at him with the most erotic face and seductive voice and say: "Hey, I got those papers you- woah my god."

His head shoots up from resting on the chair and he hastily covers himself up, wide eyed and feeling like a teenager caught jerking off behind the barracks. He's breathing heavily and he can still feel the burning heat in his stomach from being so close to orgasm and it makes it that much more frustrating.

"Is it safe?" It's Levi's voice he hears on the other side of his closed office door and he takes a few seconds to tell himself how stupid he is for not locking the damn thing before he tells Levi to come in.

The captain lets the door creak open a bit before he takes hesitant steps inside the room, his eyes peeking around sheepishly before he actually steps inside. He shuffles over to stand a few feet in front of the desk, closer to the door so he can beat a hasty retreat.

Erwin spots a stack of papers in Levi's hands, obviously more paperwork for him to fill out, but he doesn't really pay close attention to it. Instead, he spends time thinking about how the awkwardness is so thick in the room that it feels like he's trying to cut metal with a butter knife when he speaks. "Give me the papers."

Levi doesn't look at him at all as he tosses the papers forward to land with a thwack on Erwin's desk and he quickly spins on his heel and walks out. Erwin doesn't know how much Levi saw, but by the way he was acting, he saw enough.

Erwin does notice a change, however. In the few days, and maybe even weeks, after Levi caught him, he's noticed that the captain will drop things more frequently and bend over obscenely far to pick the items up.

Now, Erwin can't read Levi's mind, nor can he actually be right about Levi's teasing, but at least he has a clue.