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The night was all a blur.
It probably wasn’t the smartest idea for Eren to go out drinking with his friends only a few days after breaking up with his boyfriend, but he really needed to get out of the house. And a drink sounded like it would hit the perfect spot.
He didn’t hesitate to slam back shot by shot by shot, even taking up Connie for a drinking contest. Eren could tell that Mikasa was worried; from the look in her eyes she wanted to stop him and tell him to slow down. But they both knew that wouldn’t end well. Eren really needed this night out and he was going to make the most of it before regretting his life the next day.
Eren was busy taking a breather at the booth, all his friends gone on the dance floor to release their energy from the alcohol they’d consumed. A small smile came to his face as he watched them have fun. He wanted to join them, but felt too awkward to do so. He was never really one for dancing unless it got dirty. And the music playing didn’t seem to be the right type of mood for his inner stripper.
A small group of friends entered the club, the three men charming and dashing as ever. Eren couldn’t take his eyes off of them. Especially the shorter one. His black hair was pulled back into a ponytail, leather jacket complimenting his pale skin greatly and Eren could feel himself drooling.
The moment their eyes met, Eren felt a jolt of electricity run down his spine and throughout his body, squirming in his seat a little as he tried to not get a hard on just from the look in the stranger’s eyes.
He sat down with his friends, making sure to find a seat where he and Eren could maintain eye contact. Eren was finding it more and more difficult to breath. The man was simply intoxicating with his ripped skinny jeans and black leather jacket. His ears were both covered in piercings along with a septum piercing and a nose ring. Eren shocked himself with the thought of wanting to run his tongue over the man’s snake bites.
It took a few more drinks and his friends persuading him for Eren to finally make his way to the dance floor when the perfect song came on. He could feel Leather Jacket (that was his nickname for the night) watching him and as Eren rolled his stomach and circled his hips, he made eye contact with the other man.
Eren watched as he slammed down a shot before standing up, waving off the two friends left at the table since the others had already left to join in the dance floor. He walked over to Eren, pulling him close by the waist as they danced together.
The tension grew hot between them, Eren eventually leaning down to press his lips to the stranger’s neck, letting all his alcohol do the talking and actions for him. The man gripped his hips, grinding their obvious erections together and Eren didn’t register that he was being pulled away until he was off the dance floor and half way across the club.
“God, you’re really fucking sexy.” His voice was gruff and it turned Eren on even more as they stumbled their way into the bathroom and into the last and biggest stall.
“I’ve had my eyes on you all night,” Eren commented, licking and nipping at his neck as their crotches continued to grind together.
“I know.” The other was breathless, his hands roaming under Eren’s shirt desperately. “I’m Levi, by the way.”
Eren pulled away with a grin.
Finally, their lips met in a heated and desperate kiss. It was rough and needy, everything that Eren wanted and needed in that moment and he moaned shamelessly as Levi sucked on his tongue. He wasn’t surprised to feel that Levi had a tongue piercing, making their lip locking that much more erotic before Eren had finally had enough and moved down to his knees.
“Damn,” Levi said, raising his eyebrows and his hand carded through Eren’s hair. “You just get right to the point, don’t you?” He smirked and Eren smiled innocently as he tugged at Levi’s belt.
“I’m tipsy and eager,” he replied nonchalantly, eventually removing the belt and undoing Levi’s button and zipper. A sharp gasp escaped Eren’s lips at the outline of Levi’s cock that strained his boxers.
He couldn’t help himself and leaned forward, mouthing hungrily at it through the fabric, uncaring that he was messy and slobbery. Levi didn’t seem to mind either. HIs breathing was labored and fingers curled and uncurled in Eren’s hair.
“Get on with it.” Levi pushed into Eren’s face for emphasis and a small laugh left Eren’s mouth.
He pulled down Levi’s boxers just enough to let his cock spring free, red and swollen and waiting to be devoured. Eren licked his lips in anticipation. Wrapping his fist around it, he pumped it a few times, allowing his thumb to run over the head and smear the precome that had gathered there. Levi hissed.
Without warning, Eren took his dick into his mouth, lips wrapping around the head as he looked up to make eye contact with Levi. They had barely started and Levi already looked absolutely wrecked as he leaned against the bathroom wall, one hand in Eren’s hair and the other covering his mouth to muffle his sounds.
Eren was anything but merciful. He changed his pace quickly from fast to slow, bobbing his head and drawing it out like it was the best lollipop he had ever tasted in his life. Levi was unraveling slowly under him, a moan escaping loudly when Eren took him all the way, nose buried in the course hairs at the base.
“Fuck, Eren, I’m getting close.”
Eren took that as a cue to speed things up for real this time, his other hand rolling Levi’s balls around, tugging at them and touching them in a way that had Levi weakly bucking into his mouth. It was a matter of moments after Levi pulled Eren off that he came on his face, a low groan leaving his throat.
“Holy shit,” Levi rasped and Eren smiled. He licked his lips slowly before dragging his fingers over his face to collect the sticky substance and sucked his fingers clean. “Holy shit.”
“It was nice to meet you.” Eren said in a sweet tone, standing up and kissed Levi harshly, fixing his pants as their tongues swirled together. “I hope I’ll see you again soon.”
Eren turned away but Levi stopped him, grabbing hold of his waist and pulling him back against his chest.
“Let me return the favor,” he whispered, lips on the back of Eren’s neck.
And who was he to say no to that kind of offer?
okay omg i know i’m so late with the prompts but like i’ve been really sick lately and so i’m gonna try and power through these. also prompts are now closed.
I should hopefully be getting them out soon! Thank you so much for sending so many in!
