It Started in Summer

Standing at a powerful five-foot-three, twenty-six years old and seasoned like a champ, Levi had been the object of Eren's affections for the past six years, ever since Eren had glimpsed Levi emerging from the lake clad only in tight swim jammers and goggles pushing sodden hair out of his eyes. Needless to say, it was a long summer of Eren stealing his bunkmate Reiner's multiple bodybuilding magazines and trying to distract himself from the cold and flickering stare of the counsellor from the next cabin over.

But here he was, six years later, twenty-one years old and still fully infatuated, staring at Levi's ass like a sex-depraved rabbit of sorts. Or like his own fifteen year old campers, who he had busted hiding porno magazines underneath their mattresses at least five times since the summer had started a mere three weeks ago.

For Ereri Week 2015, Day 2: Summer Job.