#eruri.thirsts

[rivangel]

hhhhhhhh random eruri smut!

//edging, praise, bindings (wrists+blindfold), top!erwin, dumbification, crying, anal play, anal sex | 1.3k

the silk that blinds Levi’s eyes to the rope tying his wrists behind his head to the gag stuffed in his cheeks is all the same shade of stark white. however the blindfold is splotched grey from sweat and tears.

he’s bare, exposed, and pinned in place by Erwin, straddling his big thighs that are spread parallel to his hips. despite all of his weight on top, Levi’s bruised thighs twitch and shake. he earns a sharp jolt each time he taps the wet tip of Levi’s thick cock. it’s bright red, bordering on purple and much too swollen not to be painful.

Erwin gives him this slight bit of attention at random intervals as he goes on praising him in a honeyed tone, as he has for ages now, and admiring Levi’s body with his hands. at this point, he moans and leans up into any touch, and practically squeaks when Erwin remembers his needy little cock.

hours’ worth of lust and need has drooled down Levi’s plump cock, to pool in the dark field of fine hair below. it’s been some time since he cleaned it up with his tongue, but he’s never given Levi's cock his mouth.

Levi trembles as Erwin’s palms slide up the soft slopes of his pecs, also bruised from Erwin’s mouth, pushing them together and raking his nails down, leaving pink streaks in his wake. Levi shivers the whole time.

“You’re so damn beautiful, Levi. Especially like this.”

Levi croons, his hips jerking as Erwin taps again. he’s earned a whole new agonized whine as Erwin takes one of Levi’s hard nipples between his teeth, nipping, almost biting.

and he surges forward so violently that Erwin pulls away altogether. just so he doesn’t come.

he’s left high and dry again, and Levi’s frustration shows. not the first sob wracks his chest as his head tips back.

“you’re gorgeous,” Erwin corrects. “you know… i’d love to sit here and watch you forever.”

he shivers even audibly, and Erwin observes the state of his desperation again. his twitchy cock is bordering on purple now, and a thick stream of cum has oozed down his heavy balls. Erwin easily imagines how much it hurts.

“this looks painful. is it?”

he lifts them up in his palm, and Levi’s thighs tense like iron. he can imagine Levi’s eyes rolling back as he takes great gasps for air, mixing with his whiny voice.

“you can’t even answer me. there’s not a thought left in you, is there?” he remarks. “this is what you wanted—are we done?”

Levi tosses his head fitfully. his thickly packed muscles ripple and tense as he does his damndest to arch up towards him, which he can’t do nearly at all.

he’s been so sweetly cruel, and he knows that. when they retired to their quarters tonight, Levi told him—make me stop thinking. and Erwin has. he will do more to him.

if, Levi ever wanted to pause or object, he could by knocking on the wall. he never has, and knowing how much Levi is enjoying being tortured like this as much as Erwin enjoys torturing him turns him on so much that Erwin’s threats of stopping sound just as much of a lie as they really are.

he lets Levi’s balls go and, with one fingertip, strokes the center gently up and down, down through his taint to his slick pink hole. Levi’s cock bobs the whole time. he’s practically vibrating with pleasure until Erwin presses in with three fingers, and Levi’s crying out all over again.

Erwin hums softly with yearning and satisfaction. it’s loose, him having played with it the most for a purpose Levi will understand soon.

with his free hand, he pinches one of his nipples to get his attention. Levi groans, his jaw grinding on the gag. he’s always so sensitive, so reactive, but this is almost uncharacteristic of him. Erwin savors every second.

“I have a plan for you now. I’ve enjoyed listening to you cry. Have you enjoyed me?”

“Mmph, mmph, mm…!”

“It requires you to lay still and take every drop of my cum inside you—can you do that?”

he moans. panting beats out between his teeth as his nostrils flare. his whole body arches up toward him, an answer in of itself. he’s like a wire threatening to snap at any moment. he whines almost constantly, quieting to take another breath.

Erwin puts his fist around his own cock as he watches Levi needing him. he takes a mental picture of him so debauched. he came once, and the proof is streaked all over Levi’s chest and face, but he still can’t go for too long.

Erwin gasps faintly. he’s ready, and they both can hear it. it’s obvious what he’s doing, and so (not for the first time), Levi whines at a pained pitch, pulling helplessly at his restraints.

“gods. you’re my good boy, Levi, do you know that?”

Levi’s cock throbs before his eyes, and with that, Erwin makes a place between his shaking thighs. for the moment he’s not touching him, Levi squirms in his direction, whimpering on bated breath. with his every defense stripped away, Erwin gets to see him like this.

“shh… i couldn’t leave you like this even if i resisted.”

his heart begins to pound as he bends Levi’s legs back. because of his flexibility, he has no problem being bent in half, leaving him as exposed to him as he possibly could be. he’s the most beautiful thing.

he strokes his thighs down to the curve of his ass as Erwin guides his tip to his puckered hole. even when he’s ready, Levi is just so small in comparison to him and his cock. it’s twitching in anticipation.

it’s quivering so tight. feeling its heavy heat breach his rim, Levi does everything in his power to get closer, which is nothing.

groaning, Erwin swallows Levi’s heavy cock in his fist, just holding as, in one single powerful thrust, he fills him up the brim. the resounding clap hits all four walls, Levi’s back snaps off the mattress, and with a feral shout his toes curl.

it pulses in his fist, and finally, finally Levi screams when he falls over the edge, assaulted by the duel sensations of Erwin’s fist pumping his cock, and Erwin pumping his own in rough, rapid strokes. he goes so tight, Erwin feels hot all over as his jaw drops open.

Levi’s explosion of a climax shoots as far as his heaving chest, violence to his writhing. he comes so hard and seizes so rapidly that it almost gives the illusion of holding still, not that he’s drowning in pleasure.

“Oh, fuck—” Erwin rams into him and moans, not heard over Levi’s voice “—good boy.”

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[rivangel]

erwin who feels like he doesn’t deserve anything and hates himself, and lets that slip in front of levi -> levi making him earn praise by gagging erwin with his cock

[rivangel]

eruri smut. ft. erwin is insecure and stubborn and levi loves him (also stubborn)

//internalized ableism

“F…Fuck…”

They writhe against each other slowly tonight, for once possessing the privilege of time. To be one. To embrace so Erwin feels every twitch and pull of muscles under Levi’s abdomen, every breath he shudders raising his chest. The space between them only allows Levi’s hips lift in mere nudges to meet Erwin halfway. Every slow, dragging thrust allows them to savor the burning push and patient pull.

They share the sticky sweat pasting their bodies together, hot breath beating their faces. Levi couldn’t be holding onto Erwin any tighter, in every sense of the word. Erwin couldn't feel more passion; it's like his heart is melting.

Weeks before, Erwin suffered a physical loss of his arm, and just after that, they both suffered the loss of each other—charging forward into revolution.

It breaks Erwin’s heart, and now Levi mends him again. His cheeks are hot to the touch of Erwin’s lips, and his damp bangs pushed all the way back over his forehead. The wrinkle between his brows creases in focus as he drags air in through his teeth, shaky sighs, a hitched whine when Erwin snaps his hips in the occasion that he lets his eagerness show through. His cock drags across that spot inside, and Levi shakes, a moan punched from his chest.

However Erwin is more winded than him. His arm his braced beside Levi’s head. It takes more of his strength to hold himself up, and he can’t even hold Levi’s hip to steady him. In fact, he can no longer pick him up with such ease as before. He can’t embrace him.

He’s struck by a horrible sense of helpless insecurity. Not long now and his bicep will begin to quake. His quick, heavy breaths beat out of him, and he tells himself, he orders himself to keep the same pace.

“Erwin.” Levi noses his sweaty temple, trying to direct his attention back. 

He assumes it’s to kiss him, but before their lips can meet Levi’s arms slide forward to his cheeks. Soft greys, glazed by sex, bore into him. “If you’re tired, just say that.”

Erwin blinks, hearing but not completely understanding. His pace severely slows, but doesn’t stop. “I don’t know what you mean.”

He deadpans. “Idiot,” he sighs, with a hint of fondness. The side of his foot thwacks Erwin’s waist. “Stop.”

Erwin stops, and pulls out with a silent sigh, but hesitates to shift position. He feels more worthless than ever. If he can’t do this, he’s rendered unable to love Levi like he deserves, he…

He puts more weight on his haunches, the muscles up and down his arm burning in weakness.

“Hey.” Levi directs his attention back again. “Use your big mouth for once. Talk to me.”

“Levi.” The sudden emotion in his voice surprises even himself. “I can’t, I can’t even make love to you anymore. Nothing like you deserve.”

Levi’s jaw works. Erwin can tell he knows what to say, but not in response to the way Erwin put it. 

His lips move soundlessly, then, “You have this thing, don’t you?” Levi’s palm slides to the right side of his chest.

“My heart?”

He looks frustrated. He’s desperate to get his point across. “Answer me.”

“Yes.” His shoulders relax. Erwin didn’t realize he hunched them. “Yes, I do.”

“Then I don’t see the problem.”

“Levi, physically—”

“I don’t give a shit about the logistics. And I don’t give a shit about your arm.” He drags Erwin in by a handful of his hair, and kisses him. “You’re worrying for nothing. Stubborn…” This time Erwin kisses him. “Stubborn idiot.”

Erwin laughs softly, but there's little humor in it. “I wonder who I get it from.”

Levi deadpans again, but he can see they’ve come to an agreement, even more so when Levi knocks Erwin’s hip again. “Lay down.”

They switch positions, with Levi straddling his hips. Wordlessly, he pops the cap to the oil open, and lathers up Erwin’s cock. It’s gone down slightly since they stopped, but throbs gently in Levi’s fist. He decides to enjoy his lithe hand working him up again, pumping slowly, with purpose, as if Levi’s enjoying this simple action, too.

“Please, darling…”

Levi grunts, and does away with the bottle. Erwin braces the small of his back, and watches Levi’s face as he guides Erwin’s cock back inside him. There’s that soft tension as it nudges past his rim, and then relief from them both as he sinks down. His tight walls flutter around him, re-adjusting to the stretch, and Erwin watches as the muscles in Levi’s wide thighs work to take him to the base.

“Beautiful,” Erwin sighs, genuinely moved. “Have I told you how stunning you are?”

“Tonight, today… or in the last week?”

Erwin laughs. “Come here. Kiss me.”

Now it’s Levi bracing himself around Erwin’s head. Erwin bends his knees for leverage, and cradles him close as he resumes the lasting pace from before. It’s easier, much easier than before, and he thinks the position suits Levi also. He’s shuddering above him, shaky breaths following, and buries his knuckles into the pillow by Erwin’s head. “Mm. Shit.”

“Ah.” Erwin takes his hip. “Right there?”

“Uh-huh.” Levi’s knees dig into his sides. He’s gritting his teeth with every thrust, harder now, a whine breaking through his throat. “Fuck, Erwin, I can’t…”

Erwin moves from rolls of his hips to firm, steady snaps. His balls clap against his ass, smacking wetly, causing him to wonder whether the broken whine Levi lets out is from the harsher pace, or his embarrassment from the sound.

Either way, he wants more than a whine. He angles his hips and starts fucking him properly. Levi jerks above him, punching a moan out of him, and digs his hips into the thick muscles of Erwin’s abdomen, his cock scraping the path of blond hair below his navel.

“Won’t last,” he gasps.

“Levi.” Erwin slides his arm across his back, and again they’re sharing the same humid air. “Look at me, please.”

Somehow Levi manages to pry his eyes open into half-slits, which threaten to close again by his next breath. The moans are being punched out of him now, high and airy to the rhythm.

“Ervy. You can’t, can’t just keep looking at me like that—”

“How could I ever stop? You’re beautiful, so beautiful when you come.”

The words are like a physical blow. Levi’s body draws tight and rigid in his arms, his jaw slack, and he gasps when he falls apart, trembling, shaking. “Erwin Erwin Erwin—!”

Erwin groans, can hardly keep looking when Levi tightens up on him like this. He feels the very moment he shoots a sticky mess between their bodies, he revels in the way Levi’s biceps close in on his neck, because every time Erwin fully has him, when Levi allows himself to be pleasured, he clings to him like there’s no hope his heart can even beat without him. And Levi deserves to be treasured this way, the very best Erwin can give him, always, always.

His flurry of thrusts stutter when Erwin peaks, and he can hear Levi, rambling—one of the few times he does ramble—that he fucks him good, to don’t fucking stop, and that’s it, praising him through his climax. Erwin fucks into him the final time, Levi full of him, before they both collapse almost in tandem, embracing, sharing each other’s breath. 

If nothing else, that is what Erwin will give him. Even if he loses everything. His breath. His life.

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[rivangel]

uh uhm

eruri sucking levi’s dick with levi scared of being rough but loses control and erwin likes it hhhhhhh

[rivangel]

RANDOM ERURI SMUT

//dirty talk, begging, i have no reason for this

Erwin raked his hands over hard muscles, muscles flexing and straining beneath skin. His hands could close around both sides of Levi’s hips, he’s that small, warm and pliant and letting loose soft sighs threatening to whimper. Their warm lips slide together.

Erwin just can’t stop touching him. Levi’s full, supple ass, jigging as he bounces up and down, his pale, round thighs flexing. Soft hairs as Erwin’s hands slide down. His blushing, hard nipples. His hole hugs Erwin’s cock tighter as he takes one between his teeth.

“Erwin—”

Levi’s hand tightens in his cornsilk hair and yanks. He groans, heavy and low.

Levi’s adam’s apple bobbing when Erwin slams his cock deep. He’s trying not to cry out, and that motivates him even more to draw it out of him.

Between them, Levi’s cock is blushing red and hard, pinned to his rippled belly, packed with muscles. Cum in a thin string attaches Levi’s round cockhead to his belly. Lower, Erwin feels where he’s moving in and out of his pink hole. Levi gapes, his thick lashes kissing his cheeks.

He’s overcome. “You’re so beautiful.”

And tighter, he clenches, betraying how much Erwin’s praise gets to him.

“Shut up, shut up," he hisses, hot breath puffing against Erwin's ear, "You can't just."

Erwin hammers in his cock, and grinds, and finally, a light cry is torn from Levi’s throat. His hand lands around his thick cock, and Levi begins to shake.

“Faster. Fuck me—“ Levi gasps down Erwin’s throat. “—fuck me fuck me, Erwin fuck me—”

His balls throb. “Say please.”

“I said fuck me, Commander.”

Erwin, he can’t help himself, he’s so dizzy, he loves when Levi asserts himself—he whines soft. Their sweaty foreheads press, gasping in each other’s breath, and between them, wet slaps echo as Erwin fucks him with renewed, relentless energy. Levi can’t fuck himself as much as cling to Erwin as he raises Levi’s hips up and down on his cock.

Erwin grunts, “Touch yourself.”

Levi’s hand slides from Erwin’s big chest and takes hold of himself. He knows how close Levi is, the way his whole body goes tense plastered across Erwin’s body. Sticky cum oozes.

He can’t decide if it’s Levi, his beautiful Levi touching himself with Erwin’s cock inside him and taking him that makes the pleasure thrum louder and closer, or the fact that he’s fisting it to the exact speed of Erwin’s hips.

Levi’s eyes squeeze shut, gaping so a spot of drool falls from the corner of his mouth. He moans, loudly.

Hearing Levi moans for him, Erwin wants to hear over and over. That sultry sound dripping with need. “Right there?”

“R-Right—” His voice falters. “Fuck… Your cock.” His jaw drops. “I’m coming—I’m gonna come.”

A moan rolls off Erwin’s lips, sweaty bodies locked together. “Look at me.”

Levi manages, somehow, to peel his sharp eyes open, but not for long. “It’s too much, it's, coming, shit—”

He feels it when Levi goes rigid and his back bends, he feels his hole squeeze and knows the moment Levi reaches his high by the way his hand freezes on his cock and a high cry strikes the air. He convulses in his arms, gaping into his mouth.

“That’s right, get so tight,” Erwin groans, kissing Levi’s open mouth, then his neck and anywhere his lips can reach. “Good boy. Come, angel, you look so beautiful when you come—”

Levi chokes on a strangled cry, jerked forward by Erwin’s cock with abandon. Ropes of cum shoot up to Erwin’s chest between them, dusted with blond hair.

When Levi comes down and unravels, Erwin’s hold on his hips tighten. “Do you need me to stop?”

“D-Don’t be stupid, jus’—" He sinks his nails in, “—don’t stop don’t dare fucking stop. Wanna feel you come in me. Inside.” Their wet lips smack. “Come in me.”

Erwin hammers his cock in Levi’s soaked sloppy hole, gasps, feels Levi’s toes curl. “Levi.”

“Yeah—"

Erwin stills and feels his cock give a thick pulse before he comes so hard his vision flashes in bright white. Over the wet smacks of his cock, Levi whimpers by his ear, scratching, scrambling. His back is bent into a perfect arch for him.

Erwin floods him with warm cum, filling him, emptying his heavy balls. His head falls back, but Levi’s hands cradling his cheeks brings him back, their kiss sloppy—more of a wet, reckless gaping press, all tongue and drool.

The last slams are hard, brutal, pointed. With a long, heavy groan, the both of them slow, and Levi collapses against him, minutely shaking, and satisfied.

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[rivangel]

"And if a ten-ton truck kills the both of us: To die by your side, well the pleasure, the privilege is mine."

#eruri.thoughts | #eruri.thirsts | #eruri.pic | #eruri.fic

-> eruri-coded songs

beautiful commission @/solarfry did for me🥹

headcanons

-> if Levi died during RtS | and…

-> their typical dates | an addition for some reason

-> how they (literally) sleep together

-> how Levi dealt with Erwin's death

drabbles

smut

→ Valentine’s Day special

→ bdsm pwp

→ pwp w/ levi riding him

→ Kinktober '21: Day 1 Lingerie + foreplay // sugardaddy!Erwin // Modern!AU // begging

→ erwin is insecure and stubborn and levi loves him (and is also stubborn)

fluff

→ pillow talk

→ random musing on their love

→ Fleeting On late nights like these, when Levi and Erwin find themselves tired of the monotonous nature of paperwork, they have a preferred way of relaxing: stargazing.

→ a win is a win

→ a sweet moment Levi's first winter as a Scout

→ One manages to pin the other while play-wrestling

→ nervous and holding hands

angst

→ Levi when he's sick (angsty)

→ Levi dies in his arms

hurt/comfort

→ after the first time

→ If Levi took Hange's place in ch132

→ Levi almost dies in Erwin's arms

→ Levi is embarrassed by his relationship with eating

oneshots

→ Not Disgusting (fluff+smut) (ao3) It must be… six months since he last bled? They stopped with time after beginning his monthly shots, along with a vast assortment of other qualities. But Hange warned Levi that this may happen.

→ Saccharine Secret (pwp)  Levi has been keeping a dirty little secret since last night. Naturally, Erwin figures him out. But not even he predicted how delicious Levi’s secret would be.

→ Little Death (pwp) Erwin is way too ambitious with Levi's cock for his own good.

→ Saccharine Secret (pwp) Levi has been keeping a dirty little secret since last night. Naturally, Erwin figures him out. But not even he predicted how delicious Levi’s secret would be.

→ Debauchery, Witching, and Blood (pwp) (ao3) It's simple: Levi is going to bring his dead lover back from the dead, and he requires a pure, sweet little virgin to do it. Luring you in is fun, but the ritual will be even better. Bloodier, too.

→ Burdens (fluffy comfort) (ao3) Practicing how to swim should be useless to a mer. Then again, Levi has become useless. He and Erwin talk about it.

→ (Please Don't) Change Your Mind (hurt/comfort) (ao3) Erwin and Levi’s first time doesn’t go well, but Levi doesn't have to fear the worst. Or: A post-traumatic episode is accidentally triggered in Levi, and Erwin comforts him.

→ Break Time (fluffy comfort) Erwin and Levi have returned from another expedition. Now it's time to come home.

→ In Total Darkness (hurt/comfort) (ao3) Levi isn't used to sleeping in Erwin's bed.

→ Refuge (hurt/cumfort) Erwin is his refuge, and he's Erwin's, each other's only ones. Whenever they're together this way, Furlan's words occur to Levi—that it takes strength in equal measure to be weak in front of someone else.

→ The Weight (hurt/cumfort) Years down the road, Erwin has to make a visit to the Underground, which stresses the hell out of Levi. He's so weak... right?

→ Safe & Eager to Obey (cumfort) (ao3) Another visit to Mitras to procure funding for the Survey Corps goes up in smoke for Levi. Erwin shows him where his own priorities lie. And makes it up to him, too.

multi-chaptered works

→ We’ll Live (ao3) - 8/8 Reverse RtS where Levi is the one who needs the syringe and the (mostly lighthearted because I refuse to write heavy angst) events that follow.

→ My One Good Thing - 4/4 At no particular place or time, Erwin and Levi were together, and now in ways both beyond Levi's most hopeful dreams and anxious nightmares. What does it mean to be together? There is no rulebook for this. They'll make their own.

→ My Angel - 6/6 Five times Levi's trauma gets in the way of loving Erwin, and one time it doesn't.

visuals

→ Under the Tree edit

→ another Under the Tree edit

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