...something about those words hits uncomfortably.
At first, he's not really sure what it is. The frown already half-set into his brow deepens, gray gaze shifting away. Sure, many physical skills come easy to him, like an intuition that extends throughout the whole of his body. But the implication that he would of course be naturally good at sex has him shifting awkwardly.
Perhaps he inherited some of her skills.
The memory tightens his chest briefly, but Levi attempts to dismiss it with an impatient huff. Of course he knows (he knows) that Erwin hadn't meant anything like that.
"You could be leading," he intones dryly, shifting his focus back to Erwin. "Seems like you got confused when I didn't want you touching my dick right away, though. What's the matter, can't figure out how else to have fun?"
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At first, he's not really sure what it is. The frown already half-set into his brow deepens, gray gaze shifting away. Sure, many physical skills come easy to him, like an intuition that extends throughout the whole of his body. But the implication that he would of course be naturally good at sex has him shifting awkwardly.
Perhaps he inherited some of her skills.
The memory tightens his chest briefly, but Levi attempts to dismiss it with an impatient huff. Of course he knows (he knows) that Erwin hadn't meant anything like that.
"You could be leading," he intones dryly, shifting his focus back to Erwin. "Seems like you got confused when I didn't want you touching my dick right away, though. What's the matter, can't figure out how else to have fun?"