Chapter Three.

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"Levi, you're not doing so bad." Eren muttered, watching me as I put on the difficult 3DMG harness. It looked like I was having a smooth time putting it on, but in all honesty, it was extremely tough. How the hell do the other guys put this thing on everyday? Most importantly, how do they go pee?

"Yeah, well, I'm kind of a natural at everything." I joked, wearing a sly smirk.

"Alright, let's not get too cocky." Eren chuckled, folding his arm across his chest as I buckled the thigh straps on, tight as I could.

"Who even came up with these stupid things in the first place?" I muttered, just about strangling my thighs.

"Armin did. Almost the same exact day he arrived, he decided that we all needed something to help us out, and he found some leather, sat down and started to make the most weirdest looking thing that looked like it should belong on a horse. But actually, these are insanely helpful." He explained, looking down at his own harness.

I rolled my eyes. ""Hey, let's make a saddle and make it so that just about kills the person who wears it." Is that what Armin was thinking whole making it?" I whispered, grunting as I finished looping the straps through the openings, and buckling them together tightly.

"Very funny. Hurry up, I'm becoming unimpressed with you." He said, but I could hear a snicker.

I rolled my eyes, speeding up, sliding the elastic around my feet, and toeing on the knee high boots.

"Alright now what?" I sighed, stretching my back as I sighed.

"You put these on." He said, suddenly and threw two items at me. I barely caught them, being that I was in the middle of stretching.

I unfolded the materials, and saw that he threw a brown fabric at me, and I guessed that it was the item that went around my hips, and the other item was a cropped jacket, with a winged logo on the back and the right side on the front of the jacket.

"Jesus christ, is there anything else?" I joked, rolling my eyes again as I slid on the butt skirt thing, and the jacket.

"Actually, yes. The actual gear. This is easy to put on, but extremely difficult to use. This is what you're going to use to actually impress me." He said, pointing to two, large metal objects. They had blades in the slot, and my guess that the swords were used to kill the Titans.

I exhaled deeply. "Yay."

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"Balance is everything when it comes to using the 3DMG. Here's a fun fact, when I trained on these things, I actually fell face first into the ground. Let's hope that happens to you so I can have a good laugh." He said, wearing a smirk.

I snorted. "Did you have a good trip?"

He glared at me, and my smirk appeared deeper.

"See you next fall." I whispered, just about laughing my ass off.

"I'm gonna slit your throat with this sword if you don't shut the hell up." He threatened, but joking.

"I've got swords too, buddy." I said, pointing to the long blades in the slots.

He rolled his eyes, and glared at me. "Get up there."

I held my hands up in defense. "Yes, daddy." I joked, meaning for it to sound awkward for him. I heard his breathing hitch, just about choking.

I smirked as I turned my back towards him, walking towards the two straps, that would attach to the harness I was wearing. Eren walked up to me, attaching the straps on to the leather straps by my hips. I spotted a light blush on his cheeks which made me chuckle.

"You've got a daddy kink?" I whispered, as he fastened the straps on to my hips. I purposely rolled my hips a tad just to pick on him, making him blush.

He acted like he didn't hear me, but made the straps extra tight, so I would be in a small amount of pain.

"Pft, is it possible to have them any tighter?" I joked, becoming uncomfortable with how tight they were.

He looked at me for a moment, and quickly made them tighter.

"Fuck man, I was joking. Want me to fail that bad, eh?" I grunted, furrowing my eyebrows at him.

"Basically, son." He said, walking away from me.

I snorted at his joke, rolling my hips around, as if the straps would become slightly looser, but of course they didn't.

I suddenly felt my feet leave the floor unexpectedly, and I about fell forward on my face, just as Eren had told me about.

"What the fuck, man? Maybe a little warning next time?" I hissed, gaining my balance back, holding my arms out by my sides.

"Warnings are for chumps." He joked, spinning the wheel so I would go farther up off the ground.

"Looks like I'm a chump, then." I muttered, for him not to hear. Sure, he was trying to fail me, but I wanted to impress him as much as I could so I could succeed and finally be able to go out the wall.

"There. I'll keep you right there for 45 minutes, and if you fall, you fail." He explained, leaving me in the air as he walked away from the spinning wheel, and having a seat on a bucket that sat a few feet in front of me.

I looked down at him, trying to keep my balance. "Ass hole."

He simply looked up at me and sent a sarcastic smile. "Would you like this, or to fail?" I was silent. "That's what I thought. Chump."

"I'm not a chump." I barked, defending myself.

"Yeah, you are. A small one at that." He chuckled, leaning back on the tree, folding his ankles.

I narrowed my eyes towards him. "I'm big where it counts." I muttered, half wanting him to hear just to get a funny reaction out of him.

I saw him flush, but said nothing, which made my snort.

He pulled out a book that was laying in the grass, and began to read it. I sighed, trying to relax as much as I could without falling upside down in the air. I had been clenching my legs tightly, and they were starting to cramp. I slowly brought my arms closer to my sides, wanting to slightly relax.

"Careful. There is no such thing as comfort when you're in the maneuver gear. If you're comfortable, you're doing some extremely wrong." He said, not even looking up at me.

I groaned, holding on tightly to the uncomfortable pose I was at a minute ago. "Wonderful."

"Are you reconsidering about going outside the walls now?" Eren asked, turning a page of his book.

I clicked my tongue. "I see what you're doing now. You're trying to make me fail, so I won't be able to go out."

I saw a sly smirk appear on his mouth. "Ah, you caught me."

"Well just know this, since you're trying to hard to fail me, that's only going to push me farther into succeeding." I said, seriously. "Eren. I'm going to succeed no matter how much you try to fail me."

He looked taken back as he looked up at me, with eyes wide. "Well," He started a moment later. "I am impressed with your motivation. But being impressed it's what's going to make me let you pass. I want to see you actually try, and give it your all and succeed."

I nodded sternly, and focused more on my balance, holding my arms about 5 inches from my hips, and my legs in the most comfortable position I could get them in without loosing balance.

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"Eren," I spoke, looking back down at him while he continued to read his book.

"Hm?" He hummed, not looking up.

"Did Marco make it back?" I whispered, but loud enough for him to hear from the ground.

He looked up at me, with a surprised expression, which turned into a sad expression. "No. No, he didn't, Levi."

I clenched my teeth, and my hands turned into fists, and I looked away from his starring, green eyes. "Fuck."

"There was nothing we could have done help him, Levi. Please know that, and that I didn't do that to him out of cruelness. I did care for Marco." He explained, putting his book down, putting his focus on me.

I sighed, looking up into the sky. "I know. It's just hard to watch that happen. It seemed so inhuman at the time. I mean, it is inhuman, but I know you didn't have many options." I said, and he was quiet for a moment. "I just wish it could have been helped."

"We all wish for that." Eren said quietly. "We hate doing that to people. That's why I'm so hesitant sending you out there, not knowing what could happen to you. I know we barely know each other, but I don't want anything to happen, ya know?" He said, shifting his legs before finally standing up, walking closer to where I was hanging.

I bit my cheek, not knowing how to respond, but with a simple, "Thanks."

He nodded, before letting out a deep, loud sigh. "I think it's been long enough to keep you up there. Think it's about time to let you down now?"

I nodded quickly. "Fuck yeah. My hips feel like they're being pushed into my stomach."

He chuckled, walking over to the spinning wheel, slowly un-spinning it, allowing me to slowly land back onto the ground.

Once my booted feet touched the ground, I groaned as I stretched my legs and arms. "Oh god, that feels so good." I groaned out.

Eren coughed loudly, hiding his face. I realized that I sounded slightly sexual, which made me smirk.

"You blush too much." I joked, rubbing my arms.

"You joke too much." He said, rolling his eyes as he stood right in front of me, reaching for the strap that was tightly strapped onto my hips.

I smirked as he placed a hand on on my right hip, and I reacted by slightly rolling my hips again.

"I'm going to punch you if you don't stop." He barked, squeezing my hips to I would stay still, which made my breathing hitch. My hips happened to be one of my most sensitive spot. I bit my lip, stopping the rolling of my hips. "Thank you."

"I'm definitely going to be bruised all over my body from this damn harness." I said, as he finished up the straps.

"Get used to it. I'm covered with them." He muttered. "Fucking hurts. All over my chest, legs, feet, back. Not fun."

I was quiet after that. I was oddly becoming worried about him. I may be a dick, but I'm not a heartless dick. Him being in pain doesn't make me happy.

"Sounds like you need a chiropractor." I joked.

"Were you one? Because that'd actually be pretty amazing." He said, raising his eyebrows.

My eyes widen, "I-I was joking, I'm not o-one, but uh, I could help out I guess?" I stammered, not expecting for him to think I was the chiropractor.

"Ah, that'd be wonderful. Maybe tonight before I go to sleep?" He asked, while rubbing his chest.

"Sure, I s-suppose." I responded. Well this is going to just wonderful...

"Sweet, thanks."

"No problem. Eh, is there any more practice that's needed?" I asked.

"Oh god, there's a ton more practice. But that's enough for today. I've got stuff to do." He said, starting to walk away.

"Wait, how the fuck do you get this stuff off?" I asked, referring to the gear and harness.

"Just like it went on, genius. Once you have it all off, put it in the tent by the others." He called out, over his shoulder as he walked off.

I glared at his back, and began to unbuckle the straps, stripping the harness down to my white shirt, white pants, and brown knee high boots. So much fucking stuff to wear.

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After I returned the gear to the tent, I went to walk around the inside of the wall, just to get my mind off of things. But of course that didn't work, it only made me think about more stuff which gave me a head ache.

I came up to one corner of the wall, and I saw writing on the wall. I remembered it being where all the names who are here were written, and all the people's names who have died were crossed out. I saw Marco's name right in the center of all the names, still not crossed out.

I sighed as I stepped closer to the wall, putting my hands on the tall wall, running my fingers across the carved names. It rested on Marco's for a moment, before I finally grabbed a knife that I had in my pocket. I put it by the 'M', and kept it there for a moment, staring at the name.

I bit my cheek, building up the courage. "I'll kill them, Marco." I whispered right before I carved a line through his name.

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It was dark now, and I was making my way to Eren's cabin. Slowly, but surely.

The whole way there, I was mentally punching myself in the dick. I was telling myself to settle down on my lame jokes, because now look. It got me into giving him a long massage. I don't want to fucking rub someone's back, what the hell.

I mentally groaned as I reached his door, raising my fist up to knock on his door.

"It's opened!" He called out in a raspy voice. My ears perked up at his sleepy voice, but ignored it. I opened the door, and stepped inside as I closed it behind me.

"Hey." I muttered, stepping in farther to the cabin, seeing him sitting in a chair infront of a wooden desk. He looked stressed to the max, as his palms rested on his forehead.

He raised his head when he heard my voice, changing his stressed expression to happy. "Hey."

"You okay?" I muttered, furrowing my eyebrows.

"Huh? Oh, yeah, I'm fine. Just a bad head ache is all." I could tell he was lying.

"Hm, alright. Well, wanna start?" I asked, messing around with my black, long sleeved thin shirt's sleeve.

"You don't have to rub my back if you don't want to, you know? I shouldn't have pressured you into it." Eren said, leaning back in his chair.

My mind was saying no thanks, but my mouth said the opposite. "No, I'll do it! I-I mean, I don't mind." Dammit.

He sighed, before standing up from his chair. "If you say so." He walked towards his bed, gripping onto the bottom of his shirt as he quickly, and easily pulled it up, and over his head, leaving his chest completely bare.

I had to bite the inside of my cheek to keep me from staring, which was difficult.

He laid on his stomach on his bed, with his arms under his head to support it. "Start whenever you want, or just stand there staring." He joked, chuckling.

"I wasn't staring, ew." I barked, toeing off my slip on shoes, putting them side the door before I walked over to his bed.

I stood beside his bed, not knowing how to approach this. Do I just start rubbing his shoulders and back while standing up, or do I get on the bed with him and do that?

"You can sit down on me if it's easier for you that way. I won't bite." He said, almost as if reading my mind.

I nodded, swinging my leg slowly over him and beside his hip, while I sat down on his lower back, having my other knee rest beside his other hip, so that I was straddling him.

"That's probably easier for you." He muttered, laughing at my awkwardness.

"Right." I whispered, rubbing my hands together for a moment, warming them up. My hands then laid on his warm, soft but tense shoulders, and he sighed when I began to rub my fingers into them.

It was then when I noticed all of the dark scars from the harness and maneuver gear. His back was covered with them, and they were black and purple.

"These look awful." I whispered, rubbing my palms gently over a scare that was on his shoulder blade.

"They look better than they feel. Hurts like hell." He grunted, breathing hard as my hands ran over the painful spots.

"Is this hurting you too much? I can stop-"

"No, it hurts but it feels good. Keep going, please." He cut me off quickly. I nodded, though he couldn't see. "You can rub harder if you want."

I obeyed, and rubber his back harder, digging my fingers into the knots in his back. He was sighing with delight, yet hissing in pain.

I sat back a little so I could have more access, and I was now sitting right on top of his ass, which I tried to ignore. I rubbed his lower back with the palm of my hands, and he let out a small moan. "That feels great."

I had to bite my lip, trying to ignore his sensual sounding moans and groans as I roamed his soft, tan back with my pale hands.

"Are you sure you weren't a chiropractor before you came here?" He asked, moaning at the end when I dug my fingers into his back again.

"Well, I'd be able to tell you if I could remember anything from my past life. But I don't know, maybe I was, maybe I was a maid, maybe I was even a stripper or a prostitute. Who knows?" I joked.

Eren snorted. "It'd be funny to see you in a maid outfit, oh god."

I slapped his back where it didn't have scars. "Don't picture that in your head! And please don't picture me as a stripper."

I saw him smirk as his face laid on one of its sides, showing me one side of his face. "That picture isn't so bad."

My breathing hitched, and I tried my best not to react to his statement, and just continue on with the massage.

"So, you can't remember anything from your past life, either?" I asked after a moment.

"Nope. Just my name, like everyone else. It makes me think, were we different before we came here? Personality wise. It's weird to think that we could have been completely different people before than we are now, ya know?" He rambled, opening his eyes, and looking to the side at me.

I looked at him for a moment as my palms rubbed in circular motions across his shoulder blades. "It is weird to think about stuff like that. I can't even remember my friends, or my family, my parents. It's kind of depressing."

"Extremely. Sometimes, I try my best to think of at least one single thing about me or something about my past life, but I only get damn headaches and stressed out." He muttered, rubbing his forehead with his fingers.

"Is that why you looked stressed when I walked in?" I mumbled.

I saw him nod. "I've been trying ever since I arrived here. I've almost gave up at times."

"I'm sure you'll be able to remember something soon enough, Eren." I whispered.

He looked back at me again. "I hope so."

I sent him a small smile before I moved up a little, sitting on his lower back again. I ran my fingers threw his hair for a moment.

"What are you doing now?" He asked while chuckling, moving his head up so I had more access.

"I'm rubbing your head to get rid of your head aches." I explained, beginning to rub my fingers into his head.

"Ahh, that feels so amazing." He moaned, mouth ajar and eyes closed.

I bit my lip, looking away from his expression. Why the fuck was I reacting like this to some weird looking expression and a moan?

"You're enjoying this too much." I joked.

"How could I not? You're amazing at this. You have hands of a god." He whispered.

I clenched my teeth at the compliment, trying to stop my thoughts.

"Thanks."

"Mhm. You should do this more often." He said.

"Oh really? What do I get out of it, Oi?" I asked, jokingly.

He quickly turned his body to the side, grabbing my wrists and pushing them away from his head, and then pulling me towards him, having me fall onto his chest, my face not even 2 inches away from his face.

"You name it, and you get it." He whispered, and I could feel his breath hit my face which caused chills to roll down my spine.

"Um." I stammered, not knowing what he was hinting. Was this just a miss signal, or was he actually wanting this?

"Well?" He asked, cooly, pulling me closer to him.

"I-I..." How was I supposed to reply to this?

"I'll take that as a yes." He whispered before quickly crashing his lips onto mine. I was surprised by the sudden movement, and I didn't know how to react.

I felt his hand travel down my side, and smoothly squeezed my ass, causing me to gasp.

It shot me into reality, and I began to kiss the taller boy back. His lips were incredibly soft, and fit perfect against mine. As the kiss got deeper, I made myself more comfortable on top of him, and straddled him once again, while bending down, continuing the deepening kiss.

His ran his soft tongue across my bottom lip, asking for permission which I gladly accepted with no hesitance. Our tongues explored each other's mouths.

He sat up, me now sitting in his lap, as he began to shift, now standing up as I wrapped my legs around his hips, not breaking the kiss. I felt myself being pushed up against the wall, as he bit my lip and slightly pulled it.

His hands that were on my thighs, slowly roamed down underneath my thighs, and rested on my ass, keeping me up on the wall.

He broke the kiss then, but quickly attacked my neck with kisses and nibbles, and sucking.

"Shit, E-Eren." I moaned when he found a weak spot of mine, right below my earlobe, beside my jaw line.

I could feel my pants get tight in certain places, as I felt his own poking my butt.

My hand grasped his hair tightly, tugging only slightly, while the other roamed his bare back.

He pressed his leg up against my groin, slightly grinding down on me, causing my to gasp and moan. His lips roamed down my neck, and to my collar bones, slightly biting them.

I was beginning to pant from all the pleasure I was feeling. It was all almost too much to handle. "Eren, ah, feels so good." I moaned as his tongue tickled my skin.

"Your skin." He breathed out. "Is so soft, and addicting."

"Shit." I moaned as he breathed into my ear, holding tightly onto ass, and began to rub it in circular motions. "I can't take this teasing anymore, Eren." I whispered in to his ear.

His free hand rested gently on my thigh, as the rubbing and grinding stopped. "I want to, but we can't. Not tonight." He breathed out, panting.

I look down at him, confused. "Wha?"

"I'm more of an old fashioned type of guy. I want to get to know you better before we go farther." He whispered, kissing my cheek.

I'd love to question him more, but I decided to respect his wishes, and not make a big deal out of it. I just didn't know how to take of this raging boner I had in my pants.

I nodded, wrapping my arms around his shoulders, as he pushed off the wall, walking towards the bed with me still attached to his waist.

He gently laid me down on the bed, on my back. "Sorry." He whispered, knowing I'd love to take care of the boner.

"It's fine. Aha, it'll go painfully away." I muttered, feeling awkward now.

"Um. You're welcomed to stay here for the night, or... Go back to your really uncomfortable bed outside, where every body else is. And they're for sure to see how hard you are right now, so." He rambled off.

"Eren. It's fine. I can sneak by them, they won't see." I said, sitting up.

"No." He said quickly. "I want you to stay. Please?"

I looked up at him, taken back. "Okay." I whispered, nodding.

He bit his lip, and quickly walked over to his dresser, grabbing random clothing items. "You can wear these if you want." He said, throwing me a pair of sweats and a wife beater.

"Thanks Eren." I said, grabbing the clothes, and standing up from the bed, pulling my shirt off over my head.

I folded my black shirt neatly on his desk. I then noticed Eren was looking at me from the side, while biting his lip.

"If you keep looking at me, I have a feelings you'll only get harder." I pointed out, chuckling as I slipped into the black wife beater.

I heard him sigh, and look away, putting his hands onto his hips. I bit the inside of my cheek as I checked out the back side of Eren, pleased with the view.

I felt my pants grow tighter, and I quickly looked away as I changed into the sweats.

"You can look now." I said, chuckling as I folding the black lounge pants I had been wearing before, on the desk beside my shirt.

He turned around, smiling at me. "Sorry if I made things awkward." He apologized.

"No, it's okay. And understandable. I'm fine with you being old fashioned. Kind of cool, actually. Since I don't see many people like that." I muttered, folding my arms across my chest, looking up at him as he stepped closer to me.

"Thanks for being understandable. I'd just like to get closer to you before we do anything like that again."

"Well. Just know, that since where we live now, we might not have long." I pointed out, referring to the Titans being able to kill so easily.

He sighed, bending down to my level and gently kisses my lips. "I won't let anything happen to us."

I smiled. "Alright. Where do I sleep?" I mumbled.

"In the bed, beside me of course." He snickered, pulling the blanket back.

"Oh, wow, Eren. Sleeping in the same bed? Damn, we're moving way too fast." I joked, climbing into the bed.

He snorted. "Shut the fuck up and go to sleep, chump."

I laid down, as he laid beside me, pulling me closer to him, wrapping his around my waist, and resting his forehead on mine.

"Goodnight."

"Night."

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Well.

Hello.

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Yeah, I got bored of not writing so I decided to come back wITH A BANG. I think I finally got everything figured out, and I'm no longer stressed anymore. Besides school of course lmao.
Sadly, I think I'm going to be getting my GED because it's just too much for me, oh god.

I hope this chapter was good! I worked on this all day long, trying to make it enjoyable for you all to read! Yes there will be sexual scenes happening through out the story. But I'll post smut scenes in my smut booklet.

Sorry if there are any spelling mistakes. I just wanted to write this, and publish it. I don't have time right now to check spelling. ;n;

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