They’ve just ruined yet another very pricey negligee.
This is the fourth and final drabble in my NSFW series for @ererievents Month of Love. Thanks for the great event guys, and a special thank you to @omglevixeren for all the help and encouragement along the way, you are (as always) a great beta reader and friend <3
Part 1: “X” Marks the Spot | Part 2: Big Boy | Part 3: Eren, My Eren
Or read all four on Ao3
As before, there’s a sex pollen element to these fics. Thank you for the lovely feedback everyone, and I hope you enjoy this final instalment, in which all is revealed!
It isn’t until Eren drags Levi’s trousers down, that Levi truly accepts he dressed himself in stockings and suspenders that morning.
Black lacy stockings, a shimmering satin garter belt, and panties that are doing wonders for his hard on. The material is itchy where it grips his thighs, but silky smooth over his calves. “Not again,” he moans, throwing his head back against the stationary closet door in frustration. This is the last fucking straw.
Eren makes a sound a bit like a dying animal – attractive, Eren – and grabs two handfuls of Levi’s ass. “I’m beginning to like this unexpected turn-ons thing.”
“Traitor,” Levi mutters, as Eren helps him step out of his pants, his stocking-clad feet slippery against the tiles. Levi starts unbuttoning his own shirt.
Eren grabs his hands. “Nope. No way.”
Levi sighs, resigned to his fate.