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"Where is everyone?" Eren asked, frowning as he looked around. The parking lot that was usually packed on nights--even during the week--was barely even half way full, leaving the front of The Rose looking barren and empty.
"A guest requested a private party," Erwin explained from his left side, their fingers entwined. "The club is closed to anyone but their guests."
Eren's eyes lit up with curiosity. "What kind of private party?"
"A claiming party," Levi answered, this time from his right. He scowled slightly as he ran a hand through his hair with his free hand. "Apparently the Dom has been with their sub for a while and finally decided to collar him. They were in a big rush too."
"It wasn't that much trouble," Erwin chided. "We had a two week window."
"Yeah well, it was still a fucking pain." Levi growled, rolling his eyes. "The client is a fucking idiot anyways."
"Levi," Eren hissed as they slipped inside with a nod from Reiner, the large man towering by the front doors on security duty; Levi's voice echoed through the hall, loud and uncaring. "What if they hear you?"
Levi shrugged. "Then they hear me."
Erwin flashed him an exasperated glance. "Believe it or not, he's actually good with clients when he wants to be."
"I can believe it," Eren murmured, remembering all the times Levi had managed to coax him into doing something that was out of his comfort zone, or moments when he had simply calmed him down. He shook his head to shake away the thoughts, not wanting to be distracted. "Anyway, I think it's sweet. It's always nice to see a sub being claimed. They always look so happy."
"We're hoping this sub will look happy too," Erwin murmured, leading them to the main hall. The low click of their shoes meeting the waxed floor followed behind them. "We tried to prepare the party to his liking."
"Parties are fucking stressful but they can really show you how much you know a person," Levi nodded thoughtfully.
"If you guys were really that concerned about doing things right then I can't wait to meet them," Eren grinned, looking eager as the two double doors came into view, closed unlike most nights. "They must be really nice."
"They are," Levi told him, something soft in his eyes as he watched Eren. "They really are."
Erwin smiled from his other side as if in agreement, squeezing his hand lightly as they came to a stop in front of the doors. "Ready?"
Eren nodded in answer, aware of Levi doing the same at his right. He wasn't sure why his Doms looked so nervous--it was just a client right?--but it was only furthering his own nerves. He fidgeted in place, biting at his lip anxiously as he awaited the doors to open, wondering if he'd like this new sub or if they'd like him.
"Remember to breathe," Levi reminded, sounding almost amused as Erwin pushed against the wood, finally letting him see inside.
To be fair, Eren really really tried.
He stared at a sea of smiling faces, all consisting of his friends and loved ones. They stood in a loose circle around him, the soft strings of a violin being played drifting along in the background. It was Hanji who approached Erwin, beaming and bouncing excitedly as they handed a long and slender case to the blonde; Eren stared some more. He barely registered the words being spoken, shell shocked and unsure of how to respond before he felt Levi's hand slipping from his. Immediately, Eren tightened his grip, clutching those fingers to his own. "Don't you dare," he breathed, still wide eyed and disbelieving. His eyes ran over the tower of glasses waiting to be filled near the bar (he'd always thought those were cool); the cake covered in chocolate frosting with a smaller, bare one sitting next to it (he couldn't stand a lot of frosting and preferred plain cake when he could have it); he took in the intimate setting, the way he was surrounded by those closest to him, and the way they were all smiling so happily, looking proud. Eren quivered.
"L-Levi, Erwin..." He stammered, clutching at his Dom's hand. "This... This is..."
"A collaring ceremony," Levi answered, tugging lightly on his hand; Eren turned dazedly at the silent command to face the shorter male. The Dom smiled at him, just the barest of a curve at the corners, as he reached up to brush a hand against his cheek with that same tender look in his eyes. "For us."
"If you'll have it," Erwin added, releasing the sub's hand to replace his own with the case. "We've kept you waiting for so long..."
"You two," Eren choked out, eyes filling with tears as he stared down at the closed case. "You actually want me?"
"Of course we do, sweetheart," Erwin breathed, smiling gently as he brushed his knuckles along the sub's cheek.
"Don't be an idiot," Levi added, rolling his eyes.
"But I..." Eren stammered, eyes darting from first Erwin's face to Levi's. "I'm not even dressed properly!"
A wave of chuckles answered him from onlookers, all affectionate and knowing.
"You look great!" Hanji exclaimed, unable to stay silent for long. "You're perfect, just like Levi and Erwin always say--"
"Shut it, four eyes!" Levi growled, a flush beginning to sweep over his cheeks.
Eren gaped. Erwin, he could believe, but Levi? "You do?"
"No!" Levi denied, jolting as he turned to meet Eren's eyes. The contact made him deflate, an embarrassed look taking his face. "...Yes."
It was Eren's turn to blush. "I..." His eyes darted around the room helplessly, mouth opening and closing before he shook his head, letting out a soft, happy sob. His smile was trembling, but genuine as he turned, slipping to his knees in front of his Doms and holding out the case that contained the collar he'd waited so long for. "Please, make me yours, sirs."
They stared at one another for a moment, communicating silently as they'd slowly learned to do over the past months.
Are you sure? Eren asked.
Are you? Levi countered.
Yes, Erwin answered for both.
"You were already ours," Erwin finally murmured, reaching down to take one side of the case's top.
"This is just proof of that," Levi finished, taking the other.
They opened it together.
Eren hit the mattress with a gasp. He barely had time to catch his breath, heart beat racing at the sudden fall, before there were two bodies pressed against him and hands everywhere. His pants and shirt were tugged off in record time, thrown into a haphazard pile of clothing with two other sets as palms smoothed down over his sides to curl around the sharp bones of his hips; his mouth was taken by Erwin's, the blonde eating up any noises that escaped him with a pleased purr. He left no surface uncovered, sliding over the roof of Eren's mouth to make him shudder before brushing against his gums to massage his tongue, teeth nipping at his bottom lip with just the right amount of pressure to make it hurt so good.
Eren reached for him with a whine when he broke away, chest heaving and mouth swollen with a light sheen of spit. Levi took one look at him from where he was kissing across his stomach and growled, surging up to claim those lips for his own.
Above them, Erwin caught Eren's reaching hands by the wrists, holding them tightly in his own to prevent the sub from touching; he whimpered in protest.
"Such a good boy," Levi rasped, flicking his tongue over the seam of the brunette's lips slowly. "Did you have fun tonight?"
Eren arched, throwing his head back with a gasp when Levi's hand ran down his chest, nail running over a raised nipple. "D-do you really have to ask?"
Levi chuckled, meeting Erwin's eyes with his own half lidded and dark, fingers absentmindedly twisting pebbled flesh. "What are we going to do with our pup, Erwin?" He asked, leaning forward towards the blonde as he did the same.
"What we always do," Erwin murmured, hands keeping Eren's wrists pressed to the bed even as they drew closer, leaning towards one another over his chest. "Make him ours."
They brought their mouths together then in a messy kiss, and Eren whimpered helplessly underneath them, eyes locked onto the press of their lips and the small slips of tongue. The wet noises they created made his cock twitch against his stomach, back arching as Levi gave a particularly harsh pinch to his chest, fingers soothing the hurt away with a gentle stroke.
"Please!" Eren finally gasped, catching the two Doms' attention. "Please make me yours!"
Levi's mouth softened into a dangerous grin, while Erwin's eyes blazed. "Oh sweetheart," Levi crooned, leaning down to suck a bruise into his neck. "You're already ours." His hand slipped down, catching Eren's cock around the base as his other wrapped around his neck, pressing the new leather into his skin even further. Eren shuddered, nearly delirious as Levi growled against his ear, "And don't you ever fucking forget it."
"Turn him over," Erwin demanded suddenly, patience thin with watching. He let go of Eren's wrists as Levi sat back, catching the sub's hips to flip him onto his stomach before the two Doms switched places.
"You should see the look on Erwin's face, Eren," Levi told him, chuckle soft and dark as he caught Eren's face in his hands, thumb running over his bottom lip. The sub whined softly, catching his finger and sucking at the tip. "You're driving him crazy, you know. You're driving both of us crazy. You and that damn collar. We could barely restrain ourselves from fucking you on the table in front of all of our friends." Eren's eyes rolled closed, body shuddering with a weak groan; dirty talk always made him melt. Levi smirked. "You like that, huh? Like knowing that we want you; that you were almost torn apart and humiliated in front of all the people we know. Fucking slut."
Behind him, Erwin shifted, smoothing his hands down over the arch of Eren's back to run over the swell of his cheeks and the smooth slopes of his thighs. He nudged his knees against said thighs and Eren spread them wide, allowing the Dom to slide in between them, Eren's ass arched up towards his face. The blonde hummed softly as his hands grasped either side of that ass, spreading Eren cheeks to get a good look at his entrance. He touched a finger to the twitching rim, earning a high pitched whine.
"Look at you," Erwin murmured, leaning down to scrape his teeth against the side of Eren's right cheek. "So greedy..." He pressed harder, the skin practically blooming open with barely even a nudge from his finger. "What do you want, Eren?"
"I want you!" Eren whined immediately, pulling away from Levi's fingers for a moment. "I want both of you! Please, give me your cock, sirs! Make me yours in every way!"
"You heard him," Levi teased, pushing his fingers back into Eren's mouth.
"And he was so polite too," Erwin agreed, turning slightly to breathe hotly over furled skin. "That sort of behavior should be rewarded."
"Then what are you waiting for?" The shorter Dom taunted, wet, sloppy sounds beginning to come from Eren's mouth as he teased his fingers in and out. "Make him cry."
The next moan Eren let out was wrecked against Levi's fingers, and it came right after Erwin ducked his head to pass his tongue over the sub's entrance. The following noises weren't much better, and Eren squirmed against the bed, held still by Erwin's large hands at his hips and Levi's hands at his hair. "S-sir--!" Eren gasped once his mouth was free, clawing at the sheets on either side of Levi's hips. His face pressed into the Dom's bare thigh, panting and gasping brokenly into the skin there.
"If you're going to hide like a brat you might as well put that pretty mouth to good use," Levi told him, catching his chin and guiding his mouth to his erection. "Do a good job and you'll get a reward."
The sub opened his mouth with a loud keen as Erwin slid his fingers into his entrance, pulling him open to push his tongue deeper. Levi took advantage of his open mouth to move his hips forward. All too soon, Eren's noises were muffled by hot flesh, mouth open wide around Levi's erection.
"That's it," The Dom encouraged as he sucked, voice breathless. He stroked Eren's hair back from his face as his eyes roved over the arch of his back, the swell of his ass, and the blonde's face buried in between his cheeks. "Look at you," he chuckled, tilting Eren's head up to push in and out of the sub's mouth smoothly. "you're practically fucking yourself back into Erwin's mouth. I bet you can't wait to get our cocks up your ass."
Eren moaned, hips squirming as best they could against Erwin's hold as if in agreement.
"We should've plugged you up with your tail this morning," Levi mused, running his thumb over his sub's mouth, those pretty red lips stretched wide around his cock. "Could've watched you wiggle those hips all day, like the excitable pup you are."
"Levi," Erwin rasped, pulling away from Eren's entrance to tease a finger into his hole. "Why don't you get him his reward? It's in the top drawer of the nightstand."
"And he speaks!" Levi mocked, twisting to open said drawer, earning a whine from Eren. "I don't think Eren's very happy with your tongue out of his ass."
"He'll get something far better than my tongue in a few moments," Erwin murmured, finger crooking to rub firm circles into warm flesh. Eren jolted as if he'd been shocked.
"O-oh--!" Eren gasped, shoulders hunching as he ground his hips down and back. The sharp bursts of pleasure made his thighs quiver, spine arching and eyes squeezing shut against tears. He was so distracted he barely paid attention to the click of metal until he was being pulled upright by a pressure on his neck. Staring in surprise at Levi, who ran his hands down the sub's stomach, Eren turned to look behind him, searching for the reason; his breath caught at what he saw. Erwin loomed over him, a hand wrapped in several loops of leather that was attached to the back of Eren's neck, clipped to the metal loop connected to his collar.
"The thing about having you collared," Erwin started once he'd gained his attention, a slow smirk stealing his mouth, "is that we can leash you anytime we want."
"And we know how much you like that," Levi chuckled, hand wrapping around his erection.
Eren gasped at the contact, suddenly and painfully aware of just how close he was, back arching sharply with a shudder. "Sir!"
"He isn't crying yet, Erwin." Levi sighed, sounding put out as his hand worked, wrist twisting. "I thought that was your job?"
"I was under the impression you wanted to fuck him," Erwin retorted, pushing a fourth finger into Eren's entrance--how he went from one to four Eren couldn't remember for the life of him; the sub sobbed.
"Please, please, please!" Eren gasped, squirming frantically under their touch.
"It looks like someone wants to come," Levi remarked.
"Go ahead," Erwin breathed, leaning down to press wet kisses to the arch of his spine. "Cum for us, Eren."
And cum for them he did.
Eren became aware with a distant sort of consciousness. One moment he was crying out his release and collapsing onto the bed sheets; the next he was in Levi's lap, the shorter male's cock deep in his ass as Erwin pulled his head back by the leash, practically bending him backwards while he ravaged his mouth. The kisses were deep and biting, leaving Eren gasping for air and unable to do much more than take it. The sharp bursts of Levi's hips weren't helping much either, the motion jerking him against the pressure of his collar and making it hard to breathe; it was an intoxicating mix.
Over the wet sounds of mouths meeting and the slapping of flesh, Eren was dimly aware of Levi mouthing at his neck, growling out strained exhales of "Ours, Eren. All ours. Never letting you go--"
He was getting close; Eren could tell. His thrusts were becoming jagged and unpredictable, teasing against the sub's prostate every now and then carelessly as the hands on his hips dug bruises into Eren's skin. Levi was always more wild close to orgasms, while Erwin got almost teasingly cruel.
"L-Levi--" Eren gasped, chest heaving when Erwin parted from his mouth to trail bruises down his neck.
The Dom groaned in response, eyes rolling into the back of his head at the breathy tone as his hips jerked up hard.
"Levi, please," He whined, body undulating against his shorter Dom, eager to please.
"Please what?" Levi growled, jaw clenched and voice strained.
"Oh!" Eren gasped, head rolling as Erwin plucked at his nipples. He forced his eyes back open, meeting the other male's eyes as he whimpered the words, "Please cum for me, sir!"
Levi's eyes widened ever so slightly, and Eren knew he was done. His hips quickened, hands griping tighter against sweaty skin as he bounced Eren on his lap for several more thrusts before with a feral snarl he let go, head thrown back and eyes blown. Erwin ran his hands over Eren's stomach as he was filled, murmuring filthy praises and soft encouragements into his ear as he was rocked onto Levi's softening arousal. Eren had to stop himself from squeezing Levi too painfully when Erwin grabbed his cock, his murmured, "that's it, such a good bitch" making him almost as hot as the hand stroking his flesh. He whined in protest when he was lifted up off of Levi's lap, hole twitching as the shorter male's seed began to spill down his thighs in small rivers, making a mess of his flesh.
"Shower?" Erwin asked knowingly as Levi forced himself up on shaky legs, watching as the shorter male steadied himself.
"Shut up," Levi muttered irritably, leaning down to press a slow kiss to Eren's mouth, tongue running over every crevice before finally pulling away with a reassuring "I'll be back."
Eren stared after him with a pout, earning a soft chuckle from the blonde beside him.
"Is my puppy sad?" Erwin teased, the slow stroke of his hand making Eren's toes curl. "Lets see if I can cheer him up."
"Sir!" He gasped, hips rolling helplessly up into the touch.
"I'm going to fuck you now, Eren." Erwin murmured, voice suddenly devoid of teasing and deepening into something darker. "And then we're all going to relax and enjoy the fact that you're finally--officially--ours."
"God, yes," Eren groaned, eyes fluttering shut. He wanted that, oh how he wanted that. There was a reason he was with two Doms instead of one, one of them being that he was an insatiable cock whore; especially for Erwin's. The blonde had a damn beautiful cock, one of the best Eren had ever seen next to Levi's. The few times they'd doubled him had been agonizing heaven.
"Lay back," Erwin murmured, hands running over the bruises already starting to bloom their way over his hips as he guided him down. "That's a good boy."
Eren sighed contently under the praise, squirming slightly against the fluffy comforter under his back. Erwin was broad and much bigger compared to his slender form. He practically dwarfed Levi, and being underneath him made Eren feel safe, protected--and occasionally--beautifully and wonderfully out of control. With the leash still clipped to his new collar and his legs spread open wide on either side of Erwin's muscular thighs, he was leaning more towards the third option.
"You're all dirty," Erwin murmured, tracing a finger up along Eren's wet thigh. With his hips practically in the blonde's lap, he was deliciously exposed, and it was all too easy for Erwin to watch as small rivulets of Levi's cum leaked out of his sub's entrance. "Tell me Eren, are you ready to be filled again?"
"Yes, sir," Eren practically moaned, pushing his hips up even further as he spread his legs almost painfully wide. "Please give it to me."
"Give what?" The blonde coaxed, the head of his arousal just kissing the brunette's rim.
"Your cock, sir!" Eren answered, shuddering in anticipation. He barely had the time to curl his fingers into the bed sheets in preparation before he was being spread open in one long forward thrust, Erwin's hands finding the crook of his knees to bring his legs up over his shoulders. The position allowed him as deep as possible, his hips hitting the soft swell of Eren's ass as he bottomed out, the angle just right to brush against the sub's prostate.
"Erwin, please..." He moaned, peering up at the blonde through teary eyes. His leash fell across his heaving chest, the end discarded and lying somewhere on the bed next to him as Erwin turned his attention to more important things; such as making them both cum.
"Make him cry, hmm?" Erwin murmured, looking considering as he glanced towards the door Levi had disappeared behind; Eren shuddered. "I suppose I could indulge that request."
"S--Nhn--Oh, fuck sir!"
Erwin chuckled, leaning over the sub as his hips rocked, thrusts long and hard just the way Eren liked it; the way that would make him feel it in the morning. "That's right, Eren," he murmured, lips brushing the slope of his jaw. "We're fucking. Very good."
The way he said his name was just plain unfair, Eren thought dazedly, trying not to choke as he was jerked back and forth, speared through with pleasure. It was bad enough Erwin was gorgeous, why did he have to have a voice that could make him melt? In fact, why did both of them have to have sexy voices? That was just plain cruel.
"Don't--" Eren gasped, clawing at the blonde's shoulder. "Don't m-make fun of m-me!"
Erwin muffled a laugh against the arch of his neck, mouthing at the vulnerable skin above his collar. At the angle he was at he couldn't reach down to take Eren in hand, but the way his stomach was rubbing against his cock was more than enough paired with the steady abuse of the brunette's prostate. "Whatever you say."
Eren huffed in response, struggling not to go cross-eyed as tears began to drip down his cheeks, spurred on with each toe curling thrust. It was too much, too fast. He was being pushed higher and higher with the only option being to go back down; though, to be fair, Erwin didn't seem to be doing that well either. His eyes were beginning to get that clear, sharp as glass look that seemed to see straight down into Eren's core. It was startling and all too sexy.
"You made him cry after all," Levi remarked, startling the sub as he padded over to them, still slightly damp from his shower. Eren hadn't heard him coming, but then again, he could hardly hear anything over the blood rushing through his ears and the gasping sounds escaping his lips.
"You did ask," Erwin answered, his voice a breathless growl that made Eren arch up with a helpless whimper.
"He looks like he doesn't know what to do," Levi continued, crawling up onto the bed to kneel near Eren's head. "Are you close?"
"Yeah." Erwin ground out, jaw jumping as he gave another, harder, thrust. Eren practically screamed, the sound caught with Levi's palm.
"Shhh," he crooned, gunmetal eyes amused as he cut off the sub's air supply, covering his nose and mouth. "With that noise the neighbors are bound to hear. Even these walls have limits."
Oh now things were really unfair, Eren grumbled, gasping helplessly into the shorter's hand. This had to be illegal in at least one part of the world, it just had to.
"Now he looks like he's going to pass out," Erwin remarked, unimpressed.
"It's a good look on him," Levi dismissed, removing his hand to stroke Eren's cheek as he gasped. "You going to cum for us?"
Eren's response was a whine, still light headed and spiraling out of control. He didn't know what to think or do, or even what to say. He was falling and soaring and lost and on fire--and then Erwin snarled a curse and Levi pressed a hand to his collar and he exploded.
He came back together in Levi and Erwin's arms, skin cleaned and the leash gone from his collar. Erwin was humming a soft melody, running his fingers through Eren's hair as Levi pressed slow kisses to Eren's spine and shoulders, their limbs tangled and the blankets wrapped around their bodies.
"Okay?" Eren mumbled, cracking an eye open to peer around at the dimmed room.
Erwin chuckled and Levi's huff of amusement could be felt against the skin of his back. "More than okay," the blonde reassured.
"You're ours," Levi added, tugging him closer with an arm around his waist. "What could be wrong about that?"
Eren blinked slowly, a slow flush taking his cheeks at the words. "That... Was surprisingly sweet. I think that's the cheesiest thing I've ever heard you say."
This time, Erwin's amusement manifested itself in a loud, booming laugh. Levi hit his shoulder, grumbling incoherently. When Eren peeked over at him his face was a red he'd never before seen on the Dom's pale face and he hid his grin in the shoulder Levi had hit. Judging by the way Levi pinched his thigh lightly, he figured he hadn't been fooled.
Eren just grinned harder.