goddamnchou: noxiousflorist: oh. my. god. look at her butt. nsfw bc lesmoules and noxiousflorist&nbs

goddamnchou: noxiousflorist: oh. my. god. look at her butt. nsfw bc lesmoules and noxiousflorist exist “Levi, ah, what are you -” Erwin began, trailing off as he, for once, became speechless at the sight that greeted him when he’d walked into his kitchen. He’d just gotten home from work, opened the door to his apartment and headed to investigate when he smelled something delicious, only to find his boyfriend in the midst of preparing dinner dressed in what appeared to be some sort of maid’s outfit. Half-dressed was probably a more appropriate term, though, because what Levi was wearing did not leave much to the imagination. … It was a dress, haltered around his neck with a black collar that was complete with lacy, white frills, and connected to the front of it which fell down low over his chest and just barely covered his nipples. It was tight, and Erwin could see his muscles straining against the fabric even from across the kitchen. The back of the dress appeared to be completely open down to the skirt, which was so short that Erwin - who was standing off to the side of him - could see the bottom of one round ass cheek peeking out from underneath it. The dress was all black except for the white lace around his collar and the bottom of the skirt, and Levi was wearing thin, black stockings too, the material covering his legs just up to the tops of his thighs. The entire outfit was revealing and extremely provocative, and Erwin could feel his cock swelling in his pants just from looking at him. He swallowed, trying to alleviate some of the sudden dryness in his mouth, and cleared his throat before he spoke again. “What are you doing?” “I’m cooking you dinner.” Levi said matter-of-factly, as if he wasn’t dressed from head to toe in lingerie. Indeed he was cooking, although Erwin had barely noticed. There was a pot of something boiling on the stove, and various other kitchen utensils out, including a cutting board on the counter with a very large knife and a head of lettuce next to it. “Why are you wearing that outfit?” “I had to do some cleaning earlier. If you don’t have anymore questions, Erwin, sit down and be quiet, and don’t move until dinner is ready.” The kitchen was made up of a row of counters and an island across from them, complete with bar stools on the opposite side. Those were the chairs Levi was gesturing to, and realizing that this was some sort of game he was playing, Erwin set down the briefcase he was still holding and walked over to the seat, smiling a little and removing his jacket to hang it across the back before he sat down. Levi immediately poured him a glass of wine, which he sipped slowly while he watched him cook. It was hard to tear his eyes off him, but Erwin could see now that he was making baked pork chops of some kind, and that the water boiling on the stove was for broccoli. Right now though, he was picking up the knife from where he stood opposite from Erwin, and started chopping the lettuce. He was making a salad, Erwin realized after a moment, and he watched him move about the kitchen to prepare it, spreading his legs and leaning back in the chair to accommodate his increasingly hardening erection. He’d thought before that the outfit had left little to the imagination, but now that he was closer, he changed his mind and decided that it actually left just the right amount to drive him crazy. He could see a lot of Levi’s skin - his arms, the top of his chest under the dress’ halter straps, and the entirety of his back when he turned around to grab something from the other counter. That alone was enough to get him hard, the sight of Levi’s pale skin set against the tight, black fabric of the maid’s dress, but it was the teasing glimpses of everything else that was making him feel flushed, heated, and increasingly frustrated with every little movement. Whenever Levi turned to the side or turned around, he could see the tops of his thighs and the bottom of his ass from between the stockings and the frilly bottom of the dress. He wasn’t wearing anything underneath - that much was obvious when he stood on his toes at one point to reach for something in a cabinet, and the skirt lifted up enough to give Erwin a generous view of the bottom half of his perfectly shaped buttocks. It was enough to nearly make him groan at that point, especially when Levi turned to give him a look over his shoulder, raising his eyebrow and licking his lips suggestively when he saw Erwin staring. By the time Levi presented him with his salad - a delicious looking caesar that he’d tossed with dressing, cheese, and croutons - Erwin was ready to forget the dinner and just bend Levi over the counter, pushing the bottom of his dress up over his ass and pulling his cheeks apart so he could - “Is that enough dressing?” Levi asked him, interrupting his train of thought and causing him to look down to appraise the salad. Levi leaned over while he looked, dipping his finger into some of the dressing that had smeared on the edge of the bowl and bringing it to his lips. Erwin’s eyes followed his movements the entire way, watching him put his finger into his mouth and clean it off completely. Levi raised his eyebrow again, and that was when Erwin realized his mouth was open and he was waiting for an answer. “Its fine. Thank you, Levi.” He said, closing his mouth and clearing his throat before picking up the fork Levi had given him to dig in. “Good. Eat up, the rest will be done in a few minutes, and the sooner you finish all of that the sooner you can have your dessert.” The tone he’d said that in was low and with enough promise to make Erwin freeze halfway into bringing a bite of salad to his mouth, his eyes flicking back up to glance at Levi who was still leaned over, biting his lip and looking at him so suggestively he had to struggle not to bend over the counter himself to kiss him. He was obviously not talking about any actual dessert, and with that in mind Erwin ate his salad as quickly as he could, his eyes trained on Levi while he continued to move around the kitchen to finish preparing the rest of his dinner. The pork chops had already been in the oven, and when he bent over to pull them out Erwin was given a full view of Levi’s ass, the frills of the skirt riding over it completely. He was finishing his last bite of salad and nearly dropped his fork, but just as suddenly as he’d bent over Levi stood up again with the pan in his hands, leaving Erwin gulping down the rest of his wine and struggling not to start palming himself through his pants. Everything seemed ready, but before Levi put the food on a plate for Erwin he walked around the island to refill his wine glass, standing only inches away from him. Erwin’s eyes roved over him, trailing down over his side, glancing at the muscles of his back before locking onto where the bottom of his ass was just visible underneath the dress. He couldn’t help it. Levi was so close and within arm’s reach, and before he could stop himself he stuck out his hand to grab at his ass cheek, aiming to squeeze it gently. Just as his fingers brushed against his skin though, Levi moved, turning to swat his hand away quickly and fixing him with a scowl. “Tch. Don’t touch my ass. I thought I told you to sit still.” Levi said, a frown on his face and his thin brows drawn in irritation. Erwin’s lips parted in surprise and his eyes widened, but before he could say anything Levi was moving back around the island to finish getting his dinner ready. Another moment later and he was handing it to him, the steaming portion of seasoned broccoli and tender baked pork chop covered in gravy all arranged perfectly on the plate. It looked like it came out of a restaurant - Levi was an excellent cook, after all - and Erwin thanked him again before he started eating. “Is it good?” Levi asked him after a few minutes, watching him eat with his own glass of wine in his hand. “Its delicious.” Erwin answered, giving him a smile as he took a bite of broccoli. “Although I’m not sure what I’ve done to deserve this wonderful surprise.” Levi’s expression remained blank as he took another sip, flicking his eyes away to look at something from across the room before he shrugged. “Seemed like you’ve been having a shitty time at work. Can’t I make you a nice dinner to make up for it?” Erwin just gave him another small smile because he had a mouthful of pork, watching Levi glance back at him and noticing the way his cheeks had started to redden at his admission. “That’s very thoughtful of you, Levi. Thank you, I like this very much.” He said after he swallowed, letting his eyes wander over the outfit Levi was wearing to make it clear he wasn’t just talking about the food. His smile grew wider as Levi’s blush grew brighter and he turned around quickly to go fiddle with something in the sink, giving Erwin another view of his bottom when the skirt swirled around it quickly. Levi was still cleaning dishes when Erwin finished eating, and he set his utensils down before leaning back in his chair again to watch him. He stared, reaching to finish off his second glass of wine, feeling warm from the food but flushed because of something else, his focus solely back on Levi again now that he was done. Levi looked at him over his shoulder after another moment, noting his empty plate, and dried off his hands. “All done?” He asked, moving away from the sink to another counter, reaching for something inside a cabinet. He made sure to stretch his arm as high as he could, letting the dress slip enough above his ass again for Erwin to get a good view of it before his fingers closed around what he was looking for. It was a can of whipped cream, Erwin saw when he pulled it down, setting it down hard on the marble countertop and turning his head to look at him. “What the hell are you waiting for? Come get your dessert.” Erwin didn’t have to be told twice. He stood up so quickly that the chair nearly toppled backward, making his way over to Levi and sinking down onto his knees behind him. He ran his hands up his legs, his fingers sliding over the silky fabric of the stockings until he was cupping the bottom of his full ass with his palms. Levi bent over, pushing his rear end towards Erwin’s face eagerly as he groped his cheeks, squeezing them once before he ran his hands over the curve of them appreciatively. His fingers were soon followed by his mouth, his lips placing open mouthed kisses against the skin, his teeth grazing here and there until he finally bit into it, pressing down hard enough into the muscle to leave a mark. He gasped Erwin’s name, and only then did he spread his cheeks with his hands, staring for a moment before he ran his tongue between them once to wet his hole. Levi made a sound and pushed back towards his face again, leaning over further against the counter and spreading his legs. Erwin dove back in then, pressing his face between Levi’s ass cheeks to lick at him, his lips moving over his entrance eagerly until Levi was letting out short, breathless moans above him. He shifted suddenly, just as Erwin started to dig his fingers into the sides of his ass harder, squeezing and groping and pulling him open even more with his thumbs so he could push the tip of his tongue inside of him gently. His eyes flicked up at the movement to see what he was doing, and he pulled back only to see that Levi had wrapped his fingers around the can of whipped cream and had half turned to look down at him. He’d forgotten all about it, but he took one look at it and back at Levi’s flushed face, his red lips swollen from how much he’d probably been biting them and his eyes on where Erwin’s mouth was inches from his ass, and he knew exactly what he was thinking. He lowered his head again and apparently that was all Levi needed to move, maneuvering the can around and spraying a generous amount of whipped cream right where Erwin had spread his cheeks and just above his mouth. Erwin licked at it hungrily, moving his lips to taste it and lap at Levi’s ass at the same time, making a mess and getting it all over the bottom half of his face and Levi’s rear end. It was sticky, mixing with his own saliva and running down over his chin, dripping onto the floor and all over his pants. He didn’t care though, all he focused on was cleaning every drop of the fluffy, sweet substance from Levi’s ass, licking at the insides of his cheeks where it had smeared, mouthing it up from the tops of his thighs where it had ran down and dripped, pushing his tongue inside him all the way and pressing his lips to his hole to suck out every last taste. By then Levi’s legs were shaking and he was squirming back against him, clenching his ass around Erwin’s probing tongue as if he was trying to keep it inside him, and moaning so loud that even the arm he’d shoved under his mouth couldn’t muffle it. Erwin moved one hand off his ass to slide it up over Levi’s back, pushing the dress over his skin and digging his fingers into the fabric to twist at it tightly. Levi reached around with one hand to grab at his own ass, holding it open while he wrapped a hand around his cock so Erwin could undo his pants and do the same. Once he started stroking himself, it wasn’t long before Levi’s moans turned into cries, not with Erwin licking into him as far as he could and how hard Levi was grinding back against his tongue. Erwin gripped at him with the one hand that wasn’t wrapped around his own dick, holding him still so he could keep his mouth pressed against his ass as Levi came suddenly and he heard a choked off moan from above him. Still he didn’t stop, not even when Levi collapsed onto the counter and recovered enough to whimper from his nerves, flicking his tongue against the sensitive rim of his hole and moving his lips over it until he finally came too from the friction on his cock. His hips stuttered once and he groaned, freezing with his face pressed against Levi’s ass as he spilled all over his hand, squeezing his eyes shut for a moment until he could pull back. He looked up, panting, and saw Levi looking down at him, pieces of his bangs sticking to his forehead with sweat. “Your face looks disgusting.” He said, his voice still breathless and a little hoarse. Erwin just laughed and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, smiling a little at Levi’s cringe and sitting up on his knees to stare at his ass again. “What did you expect?” He kissed both cheeks, palming it again gently before he wrapped his arms around his waist in a hug and pressed his face against his back. “Dessert was messy.” -- source link

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