Armin was born a summer child.
He loved everything about summer and it wasn’t quite unusal that people sometimes got to notice his overjoyed enthusiasm.
Most importantly, though, there was one thing that made him love the time of the year so much more than ever, however being more eccentric, self-indulgent, in reason.
During summer Levi would have his martial arts practices outside in their backyard. Clothed only in a pair of black training shorts. Every part of his muscular body being on display. Firm hands moving abruptly. Biceps flexing sexily. Chest and eight-pack broad and so well-formed, so hot in Armin’s eyes.
Currently, Armin was watching him from the window next to the veranda door, one hand leaning on the window sill while the other curled itself into the tips of his silky hair repeatedly. Armin was gawking, close to drooling over how much of a generously delicate sight he was gifted with. Just as ice cream would do when under abuse of a sizzling sun, Armin was melting. /My Alpha, my Alpha, my Alpha!/ His inner Omega cheered fervently, doing flips.
Lusting blue eyes locked with the body frame that was training hard far in the backyard, behind their pool, keeping himself fit. The infamous Alpha Levi Ackerman who was feared and admired by everyone.
Levi may be smaller in height and not everyone would guess the firmness under his clothes, all the muscles he deemed to keep trained. Only Armin knew every part of his body. He had been proximal to it so many times, touched it, felt it, kissed it, scratched it, worshipped it.
That he was granted with such a sight and was also significant to that very Alpha person, caused his Omega to howl with hungry greed that needed to be satisfied.
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