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Eren’s sleep recently had been plagued - it wasn’t the flesh ripping nightmares anymore, but rather holding his Captain and shoving him face-first into the bed and playing with his ass for hours on end. The young adult was creaming his pants when he woke up every morning without fail, early enough that he could clean his sorry mess before meeting Levi at breakfast. The hand on his lower back leading Eren through the halls, even when he didn’t have to, the gentle jabs at the length of his hair, the empty threats of punishment… it all made Eren feel sick.
Because whenever he saw Captain Levi, he saw the ring on his finger that matched Commander Erwin Smith’s; Eren never stood a chance.
It only got worse when the Commander joined his dreams.
Those golden, crisp hands manhandling him with confidence; a warm mouth prickling his body with unshaven facial hair…
It had Eren going insane.