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Levi’s fingers dug into soft, freshly-turned soil, enjoying the sun-warmed dirt against his fingers, pleased with how the latest addition of compost had turned it rich and dark, a perfect texture to start new seedlings in. He raked his hands through the small area he was focusing on, working any last clumps out and making sure it was fine and smooth before he withdrew his hands. He wiped them off on a kerchief that was hanging from his pocket.

With clean hands, Levi turned and reached into a small pouch that rested next to him on the small stone path, withdrawing a small, firm seed that was about the size of his fingernail. Cradling it, he brought it to his lips and whispered a few words against it, weaving a charm that would allow it a bit more sentience than a normal plant would have – something he did for all of the plants in his personal greenhouse.

He felt a small spark come from the plant lying dormant within the shell that encased it, a small shiver as the magic seeped into the seed. Then, he reached out and scooped away a bit of soil before carefully placing the seed into the divot, brushing the dirt over it and pressing lightly down to ensure that the seed was nestled firmly into the soil. He took hold of the small watering can he’d set aside and carefully sprinkled a bit of water onto the soil, making sure not to flood the small seed or dislodge it.

Humming lightly, Levi set aside his watering can onto the stepping stone behind him, making sure that it was steady and wouldn’t tip over, before leaning forwards on his knees. He braced a hand on the ground next to him as he reached out to lightly press his fingertips against a patch of dark, moist soil where he’d just planted a few seeds.

He breathed a few quiet words, and felt the greenhouse hum around him as the nature magic running through his veins sparked to life. A tingle started at his fingertips and flowed down into the ground, spreading into the soil and the seed. Levi let his magic breathe life into it, coaxing and encouraging it out. A few moments later, a small green sprout tentatively poked through the surface, sliding upwards as his magic helped it grow.

“That’s it,” Levi murmured in encouragement, shifting his fingers to brush softly over the small, delicate stem, letting it feel the life-giving magic that resonated through him. “The sun and sky feel nice, I bet,” he said quietly, a small warmth lighting in his chest when it grew another few inches and leaned towards him, seeking out more of the nurturing magic and unfurling its first small leaf as it did so.

Levi stroked over the small leaf, feeling indescribably fond of the new addition to his greenhouse. A small, pleased smile spread over his face before with a last gentle pat to the small sprout, he stood up and stretched, surveying the lush green foliage of the small building with satisfaction.

The Sunday late afternoon was lovely; while the air outside was still chilly and crisp with winter, the sun was shining brightly, and his greenhouse was warm with the combined sunlight and generator-powered heaters he kept running in the colder winter months. It was warm enough to allow him to wear only a loose shirt and light jeans rather than bundling up in a thick winter jacket, scarf, and gloves.

His heat had been over a month ago, and he still hadn’t been able to find the words to explain what had happened. He’d been left feeling a bit confused by it, questioning both himself and everything he knew. The way his plants behaved towards him in general – he knew it wasn’t exactly normal , even for a nature witch.

They’d talked about their personal greenhouses before, usually during meetings and whenever Levi and the other witches in his coven met up. From that, he knew that none of the other plants his fellow witches had were quite as sentient as Levi’s, and none were as physically affectionate and yearned for simple touch like his did. None of the other witches’ plants curled around them or brushed against them, seeking out contact like his did, and Levi just didn’t know why .

And the way they’d taken him during his heat… it was most definitely not normal.

While Levi couldn’t bring himself to regret it after being taken care of and sated so thoroughly, he didn’t know if it was a good idea to allow them to do it again. He knew that more than once, they’d reached out towards him, curling around his waist and slipping around his shoulders, but he’d always dislodged them with a gentle hand and murmured excuse.

Their confusion at the rejection and desire to help him once again always made him feel bad, but until he figured out his personal feelings and came to terms with it, he felt it was best to simply continue on as they had been before.

Levi almost wanted to ask his coven and seek advice, but he dismissed that thought immediately. There was no tactful or discreet way to bring it up, and even among his coven that were practically family, Levi was already considered a bit strange. The way all plants seemed to gravitate towards and reach out to him was extremely odd, not to mention the strong connection he had to plants, more so than any other witch.

He definitely didn’t want to bring something like this up and have to face the disgust or ridicule from his fellow witches if they ever found out that his plants had fucked him. He’d be kicked out of the coven and cut off without a doubt.

“Hm?”

Levi felt a slight tap on his shoulder, breaking him out of his musings. The omega turned slightly, looking over it to see a few of Eren’s trailing vines creeping towards him. Levi’s brows raised as a few curled around his ankles, tugging persistently.

He tilted his head as Eren pushed a peculiar feeling towards him. The plant wanted… something? But Levi wasn’t sure exactly what it was. He turned around fully to face Eren, holding out a hand. Immediately, a thin tendril wrapped around his finger and tugged insistently.

“What is it?” Levi asked as more vines curled around his legs, creeping up his calves. A flush threatened to suffuse Levi’s face, but they didn’t travel upwards any further, which confused him. “Do you need something?” he asked, taking a careful step forwards as Eren’s vines tugged insistently at him, waving excitedly when he moved forwards.

“Are you… trying to take me somewhere?” Levi asked, head tilted curiously. Eren pushed an affirmative at him and Levi nodded. “Alright. One moment.”

He could feel Eren’s impatience as he wiped his hand on a towel and then brushed a bit of dirt from his apron, eyeing the concrete floor of the greenhouse and making a mental note to sweep the floor before he left tonight. As soon as he straightened, there were vines curling around his arms and legs, carefully pulling on him but making sure not to tip him over or make him stumble.

Levi’s brows lifted as Eren led him away from the sink and towards the middle of the greenhouse, where his worktable was. It seemed like Eren was trying to lead him over there for something, Levi mused, a bit taken aback by the plant’s sudden insistence.

The worktable was just out of the reach of Eren’s longest vine and so Eren uncurled his vines from around Levi and dropped one down to the ground. It made a wiggling motion with the tip of the tendril against the concrete floor. Levi only felt confused; Eren had never acted like this before. He knew that the plant was more intelligent and sentient than the rest, but he’d never seen Eren respond on this level before.

“I’m sorry,” Levi said softly, shaking his head. “I’m trying, but I really don’t understand what you want.”

Eren’s vines seemed to jerk in frustration before drooping a bit desolately and Levi bit his lip, feeling a bit guilty. It was neither of their faults that they couldn’t talk on a higher level; Eren didn’t have a mouth or any way to communicate other than through gentle touches and general feelings that Levi was able to sense through his magic.

“Hey, it’s alright,” Levi soothed, stroking over a tendril as it curled around his shoulder. “You wanted me over here for some reason, right?” A soft affirmative was pushed at him and a vine brushed against him, making Levi give a warm hum at the feeling. “So we’ll figure it out. Here,” Levi said, tapping his shoulder, “I’ll ask you some questions to try to narrow it down. Tap twice for yes and once for no, okay?”

Eren paused before a strong surge of affection was pushed at him in response. A thicker vine snuck over to him, sliding over his shoulders and it used the tip to gently tap Levi’s shoulder twice.

“Good,” Levi nodded, then leaned back into Eren’s vine almost unconsciously as he scanned over the area in front of him, tilting his head as he thought.

“You brought me over here… do you want to show me something?”

One tap.

“Then do you need something from here?”

Two taps.

“Is it on the table?”

Two taps.

Levi nodded and turned to look over the surface of the table, eyebrows furrowing a bit as he scanned over his apothecary equipment, neatly-stacked papers and notebooks, the pens placed into a little jar that was placed on one side of the table, then to the bottles of fertilizer, extra pots, and watering can on the other side.

“Once for left and twice for right; which side is it on?”

To Levi’s surprise, Eren only tapped once; he wanted something from the apothecary section? What could possibly interest him here?

He glanced back to see Eren waiting patiently, the vine curled loosely around his leg tapping impatiently. “Okay,” Levi said, reaching down to pat the vine soothingly. “I’m going to point, and tell me if it’s what you want or not.”

Eren tapped his shoulder twice and Levi pointed at his apothecary instruments, which was a no, but when he pointed to the jar of pencils, the vine started excitedly tapping his shoulder. Levi turned to eye the vine and tilted his head.

“You want a pen?” he asked a bit incredulously, and there were another two taps on his shoulder. A bit confused, Levi reached out to grab a pen and turned to hold it out to Eren. The plant twined a thin tendril around it a few times and then tapped his shoulder before curling around to point at his notebooks.

A sneaking suspicion had started to form within his mind and he reached over to take hold of one of the notebooks. He flipped it open to a blank page and squatted down to place it next to the pen Eren’s tendril was holding, scooting it closer. Immediately, Eren moved the pen over to the notebook and pressed the pen tentatively over it, dragging the tip over the paper.

Eren pressed a bit too hard and the paper ripped slightly. Wordlessly, Levi turned the page and Eren immediately tried again, this time using a bit less pressure. He dragged the pen over the paper, creating wordless scribbles and Levi tilted his head, watching with narrowed grey eyes.

And then he looked up, starting to put all the pieces together.

“Can you… can you read and write?” There was a single tap against his shoulder and then Eren pressed the pen a bit harder against the paper and Levi tried a different angle. “Eren… do you want to learn how?”

There were two short taps and then the vines curled around him in a sort of hug. A tendril came slithering up to turn the page to a new blank one, and then Eren pressed the pen into Levi’s hand before curling around his wrist and tugging excitedly. It almost threw Levi off-balance, but he caught himself just in time.

The tendril tapped against the notebook excitedly and with only a bit of hesitation, Levi placed the pen to paper and in large, blocky letters, wrote his name.

“This is me,” he said, glancing up at Eren and tapping the tip of the pen against the page a couple of times. “My name.” The large mouth of Eren's plant had lowered slightly and immediately, tendrils hovered over the page, tilting a few times as if taking in the large word written there before the pen was nimbly plucked from his fingers.

Eren pressed it against the paper, and Levi’s eyes widened as the pen scratched over the notebook. The lines were a bit shaky and uneven, but slowly, Eren copied down Levi’s name and then dropped the pen down to rub his tendrils over Levi’s face. A sense of satisfaction was pushed towards him, one Levi knew stemmed from finally being understood.

Levi looked at the paper for a few more long, shocked moments before glancing up at the plant, who was curling more tendrils in the air in an obvious display of excitement.

“Wait, Eren, you-” Levi blinked, mind stuttering to a halt. He knew Eren was intelligent, could understand him on a deeper level than the rest of his plants, but…

Was Eren actually able to learn a language and form coherent thoughts?

He stood abruptly and stepped closer to the large plant, a bit awed. He reached out a hand to stroke along the flat surface of Eren’s mouth in wonder, and a few vines came up to brush over his hair, curling around his arms as he stared up in awe.

“You’re like a human, aren’t you? I knew you were intelligent, but…” Levi shook his head, huffing a small laugh. “I never thought that… this level of sentience…”

Levi closed his eyes, humming as a soft tendril stroked his cheek and warmth bloomed within his chest. “You should have told me earlier,” Levi murmured. “You could have been talking to me by now.”

New possibilities flashed through Levi’s mind, and he began making a list – a large dry-erase board next to Eren would work well, and he could start closing his shop earlier to get to the greenhouse faster and have more time to teach Eren to read and write at night.

Eren paused at that before pushing a strong wave of affection at Levi. More tendrils curled around his legs, wrapping around him firmly, a few thinner ones coiling around his waist and stomach a few times. His eyes widened as he felt them wriggling down underneath the waistband of his pants and he jerked as a few squeezed the cheeks of his ass in a very obvious gesture.

“I – wait,” Levi said, a bit shocked at the sudden turn of events. The tendrils and vines curling around him paused as Levi gathered his thoughts and then shook his head. “Do you even – God, this is so weird,” Levi muttered, scrubbing a hand over his face before looking up as a vine wrapped around his fingers to tug his hand away, tapping insistently against the side of his face. “You do understand what this is, right? I just don’t understand why you want to-”

More vines curled around Levi’s legs, tugging him forwards and he stumbled a bit, only to be caught up in more of Eren’s creeping vines as they slipped under his shirt to stroke over his stomach. He shivered at the gentle touch and a quiet affirmative was pushed towards him. Levi could sense the warm affection and fondness in Eren’s touches.

Levi swallowed at that, because yeah, Eren knew exactly what he was doing. Maybe he didn’t understand exactly what sex was, but the plant knew what he wanted, and at that moment, it was Levi.

Maybe it was the fact that Levi knew exactly how intelligent Eren was now, or that it was obvious in the insistent press of his vines and tendrils that the plant wanted this, but Levi really couldn’t find it in himself to protest or resist. He remembered exactly how good it had felt during his heat and he could already feel a light flush suffusing his cheeks at the increasingly brave touches. Anticipation began coiling through him as Eren’s vines rubbed over his skin.

A few thin tendrils carded through his hair, rubbing at the shorter hairs near his nape and wrapping around the longer strands of his undercut to tug gently at it in a gentle bid to get his attention. Levi gasped at the insistent pulling and tilted his head back, slipping his eyes closed as arousal shot through him, his cock slowly starting to harden.

Fuck it.

“I – yeah, okay,” he said softly, giving some semblance of a nod.

He raised a hand and immediately, a few thin tendrils curled around his fingers and he smiled a bit at the eager way they reached for him. He pulled them closer to him with a gentle tug and let his body relax into the hold of Eren’s vines. They immediately caught on and wrapped around him with a bit more firmness. Levi could sense that Eren was pleased, but still a bit unsure.

“It’s alright, Eren,” he coaxed, stroking a few tendrils and urging them on. “I want you to. Go ahead.”

A few other vines from other plants crept closer, eager to be in contact with their caretaker again, but Eren tugged Levi away from them. He batted the other plants away, and Levi couldn’t help but huff out a laugh at the almost petulantly possessive actions.

“Jealous?” Levi teased, giving another soft laugh, but it was cut off by a moan as Eren’s tendrils slipped underneath his waistband, brushing teasingly over his cock. He sucked in a breath at the touch and felt his half-hard cock swell to full hardness. It throbbed, caught within the confines of his pants and he wanted nothing more than to reach down and unbutton them.

His other plants crept towards him, hovering just out of reach. They curled and twisted in the air, and he could sense their longing as Eren’s vines held him close and batted the others away.

“Eren,” he murmured, eyes slipping shut, shivering as he felt a bit of precum leak from the slit and drip down his cock, only for the thin tip of the tendril to rub over it, coating itself in the thin fluid. “It’s okay,” he soothed, feeling the yearning of his other plants, craving contact with their caretaker and wanting to help and make him feel pleasure once more. “I – you’re special to me, Eren,” he said softly. “Letting them have me too won’t detract from that.”

He could feel Eren pause and a few long moments passed as he sensed the plant thinking about his words. Finally, Levi sensed the equivalent to a relenting sigh and retracted the vines that he’d been using to bat the other plants away.

A smile tugged at the corner of Levi’s lips and he stroked one of Eren’s vines, before dropping a kiss onto it. Eren froze, processing the gesture, and then suddenly, Levi was being squeezed tightly in a sort of affectionate hug by the plant. “Good,” Levi soothed, petting one of Eren’s tendrils. “Good boy.”

He could sense Eren’s reluctance and something akin to jealousy as Levi reached out to the other plants hovering nearby, keeping their distance away from Eren’s possessive vines. He had to bite back a laugh; he’d never guessed that a plant could understand such a human concept, but it was as clear as day in the way Eren possessively draped his vines and tendrils around Levi, almost like a child holding onto a toy.

“Hey, it’s alright,” he said softly, directing his words to the other plants hovering nearby. Their tips twitched and curled in something that looked remarkably similar to frustration as Eren held Levi away, but they perked up as Levi extended his fingers. “Come here.”

An excited hum seemed to resonate throughout the greenhouse as his plants crept towards him. A few wrapped around his wrist before slithering their way down his arm and up to his shoulder to cup the back of his head. Levi could feel them tapping insistently against him, and a silent question was pushed towards him.

He still hadn’t talked to them any further about it or initiated it, and Levi knew that they wanted to make sure this was okay. They didn’t want to hurt or displease him, still able to remember the bitter, sour scent of his fear when the alpha had touched him in a similar manner.

“It’s alright,” Levi coaxed, shivering a bit as he felt himself start to slick at the familiar feel of the vines hesitantly curling around him. He bit his lip as memories of his heat flashed through his mind, eager to feel that same intense, consuming pleasure once more. They pressed against him a bit more insistently, perking up at the soft tone of Levi’s voice. “You can have whatever you need.”

The soft affection and assent in his voice made the plants squeeze him slightly, and then they were moving towards Levi eagerly, wrapping around him.

They didn’t get any sexual pleasure from this, but the warm softness of their caretaker’s skin was pleasing to them. They could feel the nature magic thrumming right underneath his skin, stronger than any they’d felt before, and it resonated within them soothingly.

They adored their human and delighted in the pleasure they could sense from him. They could taste it in his scent whenever they did this, and it made them happy to hear and see their caretaker’s pleasure. He took good care of them, brushed them with magic and poured affection into them, and they’d never been happier than they were with him. He lit life inside of them, giving them intelligence and sentience, and they adored him for it.

They were able to feel the solidness of his body as they wrapped around him, their feelers able to taste his pheromones and scent, and while it didn’t affect them, it did allow them to be able to sense Levi’s emotions and with greater acuity. Right now, they could taste his arousal and anticipation, and the fact that he wanted their touch only served to make them all the more eager to please.

It was different experiencing this lucid and without the heat haze fogging his mind, but in a way, Levi appreciated it more. He wasn’t just a burning mess of need this time; he could fully experience and feel every sensation to its fullest extent, and he faintly thought that he’d been a fucking idiot for hesitating for so long.

Eren’s vines were soft and plush against his heated skin, warm from the temperature of the greenhouse and so achingly tender as they curled around him. Thin tendrils tugged at the hem of his shirt and the button of his pants, and without resistance, Levi lifted his arms slightly to allow them to tug off his shirt. As soon as it was off, his wrists were caught up once more, strong vines encircling them and then slipping up to wrap further around his arms and tug them gently up over his head. They brushed over the scent glands at his wrists and he sighed, tilting his head back at the soft, smooth touch.

The thinner vines flicked open the button of his pants and a thick one wrapped around his waist, gently lifting him up so that his plants could slide the trousers and underwear down. They didn’t allow him to be set back down onto the hard concrete; instead, they curled up from underneath him, wrapping around his ankles and calves, coiling around his sturdy thighs to prop him up in the air.

Another vine snuck up from underneath and coiled underneath his head, and one of Eren’s vines brushed over his cheek adoringly before pushing down, encouraging him to relax his head. Levi did so with a small, pleased sigh. A certain languidness had taken over him; while desire still ran hot through him, the careful attentions of his plants and the gentle way they cradled him seemed to steal the strength from his body and encourage him to give himself up to them, which he did without a second thought.

Naked now, his plants’ vines crept over his body slowly, as if sensing his mood. The last time Levi had been thrashing and keening with need, but he was fully relaxed and at ease within their grip now, head tilted back and eyelids fluttering shut as the tips of tendrils and vines sought out his scent glands, wanting more of the pheromone-heavy oil. They stroked and rubbed over the sensitive, thin skin covering the gland, making him shiver as they coaxed more of the oil to the surface. It leaked out steadily and covered the skin with a sheen that drew his plants in like a moth to flame.

More vines slipped over his stomach, tracing the defined ‘V’ of his hipbones with a light touch, and Levi’s breathing hitched in anticipation as they slid towards his cock. The light, almost teasing touches made the muscles of his stomach quiver and as the tips stroked over the flushed head, his hips twitched.

He’d been out of his mind during the heat, and experiencing the way the thin, smooth tendrils felt without any sort of fog encasing his mind was so good. It rubbed delicately over the sensitive head, coating itself in precum while even more curled around his body, eager to feel the warm, soft skin.

As the tendril toyed with the head of his cock, a few more crept over his chest and wrapped around his hardening nipples, giving them a soft tug. Arousal shot through him and he moaned, cheeks warming because fuck, they hadn’t just been attentive, they remembered everything he liked, every spot and movement that would send bliss through him.

They remembered that he liked his nipples played with, that tugging gently on them made his lashes flutter and fingers twitch, and pinching them slightly caused a brief flash of pain that melted into pleasure and made him bite a plump, pink bottom lip.

“Mm,” he hummed softly, arching his chest into the vines as they plucked at his nipples, curling around them to squeeze lightly and made them tingle pleasurably. His lips parted on a sigh as he murmured, “’S good.”

The quiet affirmation made them nearly shake with excitement, thrilled beyond belief that they could elicit these sort of reactions from their human.

So caught up in their touch, he almost missed when a few vines crept up over his hips and dipped down below his balls, but when they rubbed over the sensitive skin just behind them, he jolted and moaned lowly as they firmly stroked over the skin there. “Fuck,” he mumbled, canting his hips and trying to close his thighs to trap them there and rub against them.

However, his plants hand him in an iron-strong grip, and a small sound of shock escaped his lips when he found that he couldn’t move his thighs even a single millimeter. The vines were definitely much stronger than he’d thought they were, and the casual strength they used to bind and subdue him made a hot flash of lust race through him.

He’d always appreciated strength in others; maybe it was an omega’s instinct to find a suitable alpha, and now, the casual way Eren and the rest of his plants handled him so easily greatly appealed to him.

Heat coiled in his gut and he felt more slick start to leak from his hole; the thick, slippery liquid dripped down the pert cheeks of his ass, and Levi could hear it hit the concrete below, making him flush. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d gotten so wet from so little stimulation. His plants seemed to sense just how much he wanted this because they gripped him a bit tighter and the vines wrapping around his thighs pulled them wider, exposing his hole to questing, eager tendrils.

The vines rubbing his perineum slipped down and swirled over his sensitive entrance and Levi gasped at the sudden touch, back arching as pleasure raced through him, making his cock twitch and leak. They coated themselves in slick before drawing away, making Levi give a cry of protest that was swiftly cut off as they wrapped back around his hard cock. The lubrication made the sensation of them coiling around the shaft more intense, and Levi’s hips twitched upwards into their grasp and moaned eagerly.

The vines were soft and almost fuzzy instead of sleek, and so foreign to anything he’d ever felt that it sent a surge of excitement through him. Arousal burned away any embarrassment or shame as his fingers twitched and he groaned an eager, “Please, come on ,” as they slowly curled around him, coating the thin skin in his own lubrication.

Eren tapped the side of his cheek placatingly before nuzzling it and applying pressure to coax his head back down into the makeshift pillow of the coiled vine underneath him and Levi’s brows furrowed in confusion as more vines draped over his body, pressing him down in a silent message.

But suddenly, he understood. Levi had been desperate and nearly mindless last time, but this time, completely lucid, Eren wanted to take his time. The thought made him bite his lip in something close to frustration, every muscle drawn tight in anticipation.

Levi just wasn’t used to the slow, drawn-out pace that Eren wanted; getting off had always been a task he took care of quickly as possible in order to be able to move on to other tasks, and so this was unfamiliar to him.

But Levi was willing to try; everything felt so much better than anything he’d ever done alone. Eren ran the soft, fuzzy tendrils over his body, pressing and curling against him in a sort of soothing massage and Levi finally relented.

He let out a deep breath and nodded a bit shakily. “Yeah, I get it,” Levi murmured, letting his body relax and sink back down into his plants’ hold. “You can do as you like.”

Eren stroked a vine over his hair, pushing a warm thrum of affection towards him, and the vines continued with what they were doing, curling over his body and softly, slowly stroking. The ones coiled around his cock slowly started moving and Levi’s breath caught at the slow, languid pace. Rather than the desperate fire that had coiled in his stomach during his heat, this was a slow, languid build of pleasure and Levi’s eyelashes fluttered as the tension in his muscles dissipated.

And suddenly, he got it. The lazy, relaxed pace felt more intense in a way, and he moaned lowly as the vines stroked and pressed over his slowly-heating skin, encouraging him to relax. He could feel every small shift and movement of the warm tendrils coiled around his sensitive length and his thighs twitched as a few more tendrils coated themselves in the slick dripping from his hole and slid up to gently caress the thin, sensitive skin of his balls.

Instantly, the vines at his thighs rubbed them softly, and Levi shivered under the careful attention. They stroked gently at the small, oval-shaped lumps of the scent glands at his inner thighs, and immediately, they grew heavy and felt warm as they started to produce more pheromone-scented oil in response to the stimulation.

It was almost like they were taking their time mapping out his body, memorizing it and Levi distantly wondered at their fascination with it. He knew they’d never really seen another human besides him and possibly his mother, (the alpha from a month ago being the one exception) but he couldn’t remember them being this affectionate or curious with his mother. She’d taken care of them just as Levi did and was an omega as well, and he knew with absolute certainty she’d never engaged in this with her plants. Levi just couldn’t understand why they were so enamored with him .

Still, it was just a faint, distant thought in his mind, a passing wonder, because his entire attention was focused on the soft, careful touches of the vines running over his body.

He felt one of Eren’s thick, soft vines run over his thighs, followed by a few more and he twitched, something sparking within his mind. It was strange, but the texture felt different than it had last time. Almost groggily, Levi looked up and then froze as he took them in, a thrill going through him.

Those are new , Levi thought faintly, mixed apprehension and anticipation coursing through him. They weren’t as thick as the one Eren had slipped inside of him during his heat, but the vines slowly inching between his thighs had thin ridges running around their girth and Levi could feel every single one of them as they slid over his skin.

He’d seen toys with that ribbed texture before, but had never shown much interest; he’d always considered his heat a nuisance and did the bare minimum to satisfy himself during it, but now, excitement surged through him and Levi keened, wanting to know exactly how those ridges would feel running over his walls and rim. His hole twitched as one of the thinner ribbed vines slid closer to his twitching entrance and he shivered as it rubbed gently between his cheeks, coating itself in the plentiful slick.

He gasped at the sensation of the bumps running over the sensitive skin of his entrance, the tip brushing over his balls. His hips bucked instinctively, only to be gently guided back down. The vine around his waist held him gently, yet firmly, preventing him from squirming around too much.,

The vines wrapped around his thighs gently pulled them further apart and he groaned eagerly, especially as they pushed his legs up higher. A vine coiled around his knees to draw them back and up towards his chest, exposing his dripping, pink entrance and holding him open.

A few thin, flexible tendrils snaked down to rub against the puckered muscle, coating themselves in the slick dripping from him. His head tilted back at the teasing touches and he gasped out a soft, “ Please , come on, give it to me,” as they prodded insistently at him, testing the give.

It seemed to do the trick because suddenly, the very tips of the tendrils were pressing in and he moaned lowly as the tight ring was slightly stretched. His arousal had made it somewhat loose, but it was still tight and his breath caught as, instead of traveling in further, they hooked around the ring and pulled gently, opening him up and leaving him gaping.

It didn’t quite hurt, but the sensation was intense enough to make him freeze and shiver as his hole twitched around air. One of the textured vines lined itself up, prodding gently at his opened entrance and Levi felt a thrill of apprehension shoot through him, and he twitched and jerked in the vines’ steely grasp in protest. His omega body could take a lot, but being stretched wide by Eren’s girthy vines without being prepped first was one of the things that it most likely couldn’t.

During his heat, the haze had turned any pain or aching into pleasure, but as it was now, even the way the tendrils had lightly pulled him open was bordering on too much. Involuntarily, Levi tensed up as the very tip of the textured vine slipped in, wriggling slightly to make its way in as Levi’s hole clenched and any give or elasticity disappeared.

“ Wait,” Levi choked out, trying to tilt his hips away.

Shit, it wasn’t going to fit, and he desperately tried to tell Eren that, let him know that he wasn’t ready, but he couldn’t get the words out. His mind was too focused on the slightest press of that vine, mixed apprehension and excitement sending a thrill though his body.

Fuck, he wanted to know what it felt like and was borderline impatient to have it inside of him, but the more logical side of his brain knew that without at least a little prep, it was going to stretch and burn in a way that was unpleasant outside of his heats.  

“Wait,” Levi tried again, his back arching a bit as the vines wrapped deliciously around his cock gave a slight squeeze and started pulsing around the heated length. The feeling left his thoughts scattering, but he tried desperately to hold onto his train of thought. “You can’t just-”

And then the slick, textured vine was pressing in, and Levi’s back arched, words abruptly being cut off by a small, strangled cry. His eyes flew open wide as he tried to catalogue the new sensation, entire body freezing at the persistent, eager pushing. It burned and twinged a bit, but luckily, the vine wasn’t as large as the one Eren had used during his heat. It was still a lot to take without being prepped first, however, and the ridges felt larger than they looked as they ran over his rim and walls, popping in one by one.

His body twitched as each one slid in, and when it was fully seated, Levi took a sharp breath and forced words out, needing a moment to adjust and trying to communicate that.

“Wait, Eren,” he whispered hoarsely, trembling as the vine started to withdraw. His hole started to burn with the constant stretch and the ridges running over him, forcing his hole to flex as each one slid out was too much. His thoughts were scattering and apprehension flashed through him as he cried out, “Eren, wait – a moment – stop!”

Immediately, his plants froze around him, tasting the bitter scent of fear that soured his previously warm, earthy, pleased one and Levi took in a deep breath, holding it both to try to calm himself down and brace himself in case they misunderstood and moved once again. One of Eren’s vines inched tentatively up to his face, tapping it insistently when he noticed that Levi wasn’t breathing and had gone tense and still.

Nothing else moved and Levi let out a deep, relieved breath and dropped his head back against the vine coiled underneath his head. It caught him and lowered it gently; Eren’s tendril stroked over his cheek gently, still prodding urgently in a silent question.

When Levi felt like he’d caught his breath, he sighed. “Too much,” he whispered, eyelids fluttering shut. “Just – I need a moment. Don’t move.” A sense of remorse hit him and he shook his head. “It’s fine. You didn’t know. Just – I’m not in heat anymore. Can’t take it that quickly. Give me a moment to adjust.”

Levi could sense that Eren was a bit confused, and Levi made a mental note to explain things later. Out of heat, he wasn’t as loose or elastic as he was during it, and there wasn’t the heat haze to block out the pain of being stretched so suddenly. But Eren hadn’t known, and at least he’d stopped.

It ached and burned, making him hiss when he shifted his hips, trying to get comfortable again. Eren kept stroking his face and Levi pushed his cheek into the gentle touch. After a minute, Levi took a deep breath and tentatively bucked his softening cock up into the vines curled around him. They still felt good, and it would help to distract him and take his mind off of the burning sensation of being filled too quickly.

His ass protested the movement with a sharp ache, but Eren understood the subtle request and the soft, plush tendrils squeezed slightly, making him bite his lip as pleasure sparked within him. Eren’s tendril stroked against his face and Levi let out a sigh and nodded.

“That’s good,” he breathed, fingers twitching slightly as they started to slowly stroke, squeezing around him in gentle pulses.

His cock rose to full hardness once more, making him moan in relief as a few slid up to rub gently over the tip. “ Yes , like that,” Levi whispered in encouragement, letting his plants know that he was alright. They squeezed his nipples and he pushed his chest into their grip, his body slowly relaxing once more.

It was easy to block out the aching burn by focusing his attention elsewhere, and the vines knew exactly how to draw the pleasure from him.

As the bitter scent of fear and pain started to fade, their unsurety faded, but they remained careful, the fright from having hurt Levi still lingering.

Eren didn’t know what ‘heat’ was, but he clearly understood Levi’s words and silently communicated to the others that they needed to be careful with their human this time. They couldn’t be as rough as they were last time. Levi was clenching so hard around his newly-grown vines that it was nearly painful, unlike last time, when he’d been so loose and it had been easy to slip in and out of that liquid heat.

So it was slowly and gently that they began moving around him again, slowly working up their courage once more. Levi let out more breathy noises of encouragement, and they felt the tension in his body slowly seep away.

He was able to relax enough that the ache in his ass had lessened considerably, and after a few moments of consideration, he slitted an eye open.

“Eren,” he called out softly, and a few tendrils snuck up to curl around his shoulders and wrap gently around his neck to stroke the sensitive skin of his nape. “You – mmm – can move now,” he said, shivering a bit as the tendrils started playing around the slit of his cock and pressed against his scent glands to coax more scented oil out.

Levi’s toes curled as Eren withdrew the textured vine slowly and carefully. It definitely didn’t hurt anymore, and his hips shifted impatiently as desire rose sharply within him once more.

Eren withdrew it out to the tip and Levi’s eyes widened as it slowly pushed back into him. “ Oh ,” Levi breathed, a shiver running through him as the ridges rubbed tantalizingly against his inner walls and ran over his rim as they slowly popped into him one after the other. “ Fuck ,” he moaned as it slid slowly into him, letting him feel each ridge keenly.

Eren’s tendril cupped his jaw and Levi took in a shaky breath. “It’s – oh fuck, it’s good,” he breathed blissfully, twitching as the vine slowly twisted within him, letting him feel the texture with acuity.

And fuck, he really regretted not investing in a vibrator or any sort of toy like this, because shit , it felt amazing.

The stretch didn’t hurt anymore – it was still a tight fit, but it only served to arouse him now, and his body shook at the intensity of it. He’d never felt anything like the ribbed vine sinking deeply into him now. As lucid as he was, he could feel every single ridge on the warm vine and Levi gasped, back arching as they started to run over his prostate. His ass clenched down around them and he cried out, feeling them keenly.

“Fuck, fuck ,” Levi panted, head falling back. His toes curled and his back started to bow upwards as every thick, smooth ridge seemed to massage over the little bundle of nerves, sending jolts of pleasure through him at every little twist and slide. “Oh fuck , Eren,” he keened, trying to thrust his hips down into the vine slowly fucking into him, desperate to feel more of it.

He could sense that the plant was pleased and the others seemed to get braver as they sensed the encouragement in his voice. He jolted as they tugged on his nipples and squeezed his cock with more firmness, and god, he wanted them to wreck him. Wanted to get back to that state where he’d been numb and mindless with pleasure, and knew it wouldn’t take long if his plants kept up their slow, relentless attentions.

Eren’s vine withdrew slowly once more and he keened in pleasure as it twisted a bit, letting him feel every one of those bumps. “Come on ,” he rasped, twisting a bit.

Lust was rising swiftly within him once more, and he’d started to slick up again. It dripped out around both the textured vine and the smaller, smooth ones still holding him stretched open, allowing them to move within him more easily. He didn’t know what he wanted, but the slow pace was driving him insane.

“Eren, give me more, come on,” he said, voice turning a bit frantic as the vine moving within him paused.

Then, suddenly, a few thin, soft vines slid over his hips and traced down the sharp cut of his hipbones, making the sensitive skin twitch and muscles quiver. They dipped down along the inner crease of his thighs and down to the stretched rim of his entrance. The textured vine stopped for just a minute as the smaller, thinner ones rubbed around his hole, making him shiver as the smooth tendrils rubbed almost soothingly along the ring of muscle.

It was on the tip of his tongue to tell Eren to start moving again, because while the fullness of the seated vine felt amazing, he really wanted to just be fucked. However, any words fled his mind as they probed tentatively around the larger vine, as if testing the give. He moaned, unable to do anything else as a couple of the thin tendrils started to carefully and gently slip into him, pausing every now and then as if gauging his reaction.

He’d had enough time to adjust and with as slow as they were going, it would be a simple thing for them to slip in as well. Levi canted his hips in encouragement, a quiet whimper escaping him at the thought of the thin tendrils inside of him and wriggling against his inner walls.

One finally slipped into him, making his eyelids flutter. The way it probed and moved carefully within him was familiar, and he realized that they were stretching and prepping him for the other textured vines that were still hovering close by. They’d been gently rubbing against his thighs, pressing and twisting the smooth bumps over his scent glands and the sensitive skin just behind his balls. They were waiting patiently and Levi squeezed his eyes shut, willing his body to relax so that they could slip inside of him as well.

The four thin vines inside of him wriggled a bit more and then slowly slipped out, and Levi’s breath hitched in anticipation as one of the larger ribbed vines slid up along his thigh. This one was a bit thinner than the one already inside of him, but any thoughts of pain from earlier had fled in the wake of the pure pleasure he was feeling. He moaned, toes curling as it prodded the stretched entrance gently, as if seeking his approval.

“Fuck,” Levi whispered, shivering as the plush tendrils coiled around his cock sped up a bit, making him buck his hips. “Come on, fucking just do it-”

Levi started, and then he was cut off on a shout that melted into a low moan as the vines holding him open tentatively tugged him open a bit more, just enough for the new ribbed vine to slip inside of him.

His back arched and cock dripped thick drops of precum at the new intrusion, but he felt nothing but sheer want and pleasure as it wriggled slowly into him. His insides fluttered around it, and Levi gasped as the vines wrapped around his thighs pushed them up higher, forcing his body to fold a bit in order to expose his ass more. The new angle had the two vines inside of him inadvertently slipping deeper, and he cried out, hips bucking as they rubbed firmly over his prostate.

Another gush of slick trickled out of him, completely soaking the new vine in the slippery substance. Suddenly, the glide was easy and Levi’s cock twitched and thighs tensed as it easily slid into him.

Beyond words, Levi could only whimper helplessly as the second vine delved into him, and his head hung back limply as pleasure crashed through him. There were too many sensations to pay attention to, and despite everything, the heated coiling in his stomach made him want more, made him want to be pushed absolutely to his limits.

“More,” Levi moaned quietly, trying futilely to grind down onto the thick lengths buried deeply within him. “Fuck, come on, I can take it.”

He could sense Eren's hesitation and unwillingness to hurt him, and while Levi greatly appreciated the care and caution, it wasn’t enough, and he showed his displeasure by trying to buck his hips down onto the thick lengths filling him. Eren's vines tightened around him, pressing into his skin, and Levi paused, a shiver running through the entire length of his body at the feel of being restrained.

Levi wouldn’t be able to move even if he struggled with all of his strength, and while he knew that Eren would release him immediately if he wished it, a deeper part of him liked it. Liked being held down and filled, made to take whatever he was given, and the thought had his ass clenching tightly around the vines. The ridges and knobs pushed against his pulsating inner walls, rubbing over his prostate. Levi’s legs jerked a bit, a sharp gasp torn from his throat.

Levi could sense Eren hesitate, thinking and gauging his reaction, and after a moment, the plant shifted the vines slightly, inadvertently pushing them a bit deeper. Levi moaned in appreciation, hips shifting restlessly.

“Eren,” he half-growled, half-moaned. “Fucking – just please , I’m fine , I need-”

Levi’s words came out as a mess of broken words, his attention split between the vines fucking filling him, stretching him to his limits, and the one wrapped so deliciously around his cock. It gave a slow, slick stroke to his throbbing length, and his hips bucked up into the tight tunnel eagerly, seeking the delicious friction and tightness.

Slowly, the largest vine started to withdraw, making Levi twist and moan as the ridges rubbed over his sensitive inner walls. Then, one after the other, the other two started to withdraw as well. The stretch and sensation of the vines moving within him separately felt almost mind-fuckingly good, and he choked on a cry, legs quivering at the sensation.

Slowly, the vines fell into a rhythm that had Levi twisting and writhing as much as he could within the steely grasp of his plants. The alternating push and pull of them had his toes curling and breath coming out in ragged, moaning gasps. His eyelashes fluttered under the onslaught of sensation, and breathless words of encouragement and praise fell from his lips, interspersed with cries of Eren's name.

It only seemed to drive the plant to fuck him even harder, and his omegan body easily loosened and stretched to accommodate Eren's almost brutal thrusts, slick trickling from him in a constant stream. The sound of slick squelching only spurred Levi’s arousal to greater heights, and his body started to tighten, stomach muscles quivering and twitching as pleasure curled hotly within him.

He met each of Eren's thrusts eagerly, fucking himself down onto the thick vines filling him. He was almost there, his orgasm so close he could taste it. His cock throbbed, heavy and swollen, within his plants’ grip. A thin, soft tendril slipped up to caress the sensitive head, and at the sensation, his body snapped taut and mouth fell open in a breathless cry.

His cock twitched and bobbed as pleasure crashed over him, and a wave of slick poured from him as his ass clamped down on the vines filling him so deeply. It was so good and so fulfilling, just as satisfying as it had been during his heat, and as Levi's mind spun, he dimly thought that he’d been a fool for denying himself this for the past month.

As he came, he missed the way Eren’s tendrils curled over his tautly-drawn balls, feeling the way they spasmed and emptied. A few tendrils explored around the head of his cock and hard, spurting length, almost curiously examining it. Thick, white fluid was gushing from it, and Levi cried out, toes curling as a few thin, flexible tendrils rubbed at the edge of the slit where it was coming from.

And an idea began to spark within the plant. Human anatomy, (Levi’s in particular) was becoming less foreign to him the more he drew reactions from Levi’s pliant body, learning exactly what his human liked and made him cry out. The head seemed especially sensitive, and Levi appeared to greatly enjoy being penetrated, yes?

As the waves of his orgasm ebbed, Levi slumped down into his plants’ hold, ears ringing a bit and black still blurring the edges of his vision. His ass still twitched around the ridged vines and he squirmed a bit as the involuntarily rippling made the ridges press and massage his prostate, starting to feel a bit overstimulated and overwhelmed.

“Eren,” he groaned, “wait, give me a moment.”

Eren immediately stilled at that and appearing to be almost reluctant, started to slowly withdraw from his ass and unwrapped from around his softening cock and balls. He could feel Eren’s hesitance and curiosity, and Levi had to resist the urge to laugh; his refractory time was short even out of heat, but even he needed a moment for the intensity to fade before he could go again.

He licked his dry lips and tried to gather his thoughts to best explain. “It’s too much…right after,” Levi panted, cracking open an eye two see how the vines, glossy and wet with his slick hovered close to him, resting on his thighs and making him shiver at the texture.

They twitched and curled against his thighs, massaging the relaxed muscles in obvious impatience. Levi closed his eyes, wishing that he had the strength to tell them to put him down so he could get some water.

As if reading his mind, his water bottle appeared next to him and a small smile tugged his lips up as the vine wrapped around it brought it closer to him. A thin tendril tugged at his hair, urging him to tilt his head back. He did so without hesitation, parting his lips and allowing the cool liquid to be carefully poured into his mouth.

As Levi drank, Eren curled his feelers around Levi’s limbs, rubbing the skin and muscles there. This time was so much different from the last time, and it was somewhat confusing to Eren.

He loved how lucid and relaxed Levi was this time, but the difference in his mannerisms and even his body was shocking. He wondered if the last time had been a special exception. Levi had called it ‘heat,’ and considering how scorching hot and wild Levi’s body had been, it definitely seemed to be an apt description.

Eren was more than happy to wait while Levi recovered, but he couldn’t deny that he was eager and a bit impatient. He wanted to be inside the human again, wanted the warmth and softness and low humming of the magic. Wanted to see Levi make those nice faces and soothing sounds again. Wanted to try new things and figure out what else Levi liked.

He seemed to need a break whenever the white fluid came from the length between his legs, and Eren idly wondered if there was a way to prevent him from doing so – for a little while at least.

If he was able to draw it out and hold it off, then Eren wouldn’t need to wait. He could keep moving inside of his human and touching him, drawing out those lovely noises and reactions just like Eren liked to do.

It thrilled some part of Eren to watch him twist and writhe, his deep, gentle voice pitching up and lilting almost musically. Levi sometimes left the radio on for them and Eren appreciated the music, but Levi’s voice in the middle of this was the best thing he’d ever heard, so much lovelier and soothing than any singer’s voice.

Eren could taste the way his scent had gotten stronger, a bit more musky and earthy, when he was crying out. It was extremely appealing; Eren wanted to keep it that way longer.

The taste of Levi’s arousal and lust was the best thing he’d ever sensed, along with the way the liquid at his neck, wrist and inner thighs made his feelers tingle pleasantly. The life-giving nature magic contained within Levi seemed to leak in small amounts from there, and coating his feelers in it and tasting not only Levi’s scent but the magic resonating through his small body was one of the best things he’d ever experienced.

The way his scent was turning a bit brighter and less intense as he caught his breath was still pleasing, but Eren liked it best whenever he did something that made Levi twist around and moan.

He liked playing with his human, testing out new things just to see the tantalizing reactions and hear the sounds he could extract from Levi’s throat. He’d learned a lot about Levi’s body and it thrilled him whenever he found something new that Levi liked, discovered a new spot or angle that made his pretty grey eyes open wide and his pink lips part.

Eren especially liked Levi’s mouth; he remembered how pleasantly warm it had been against his feelers, warm like a pleasant summer day and soft just like Levi’s skin or the moist soil that his roots were wiggled deeply into.

Besides, he would stop immediately if Levi voiced any displeasure. Though Eren regretted having hurt his human in any way, he knew what Levi looked, sounded, and smelt like when he was displeased. The moment he showed any signs of it, Eren could and would stop.

Levi tapped Eren’s small tendril to get his attention and the plant drew the bottle away, running a few through Levi’s hair. Black wasn’t a color Eren and the other plants saw much of – it was darker even that the moist, nutrient-rich dirt Levi kept them in and the plant was absolutely fascinated by the sleek pitch of it. It was soft, too, and Eren liked the way it felt against his feelers. A strong surge of affection and fondness ran through him as he watched his human sigh and lean his head back into the touch, his body going relaxed and pliant once more.

Eren liked everything about his caretaker, actually and unable to help himself, his vines tightened slightly around his comparatively tiny body in a sort of hug. The smallness of him made it easy to cradle his body and wrap him up in his tendrils and feelers, smooth over soft skin and firm muscle, so different from his own body and so much more precious.

The thought had his vines and tendrils reaching out to Levi once more, and he reveled in the warmth of his human, so much better than even the feel of the sun. He loved that his touch was accepted so readily, that his tendrils and feelers could wring those soft, pleasured sighs from Levi’s mouth, could cause his human to all but melt back into him, seeking out even more contact.

Levi trusted him, accepted him, and suddenly, Eren was eager for his human to finish resting so that he could wrap him up and indulge in the warmth and wetness of his body.

Levi relaxed back once the water bottle was taken away, shivering slightly as the tips of a few tendrils stroked gently over his scent glands, coating themselves in the thick oil. The feel of the thin skin being massaged made him give a small, pleased sigh and Eren seemed to perk up as Levi’s softened cock twitched and started to swell once more.

Already, Levi could feel the start of warm desire pool within him, and in a wordless encouragement, Levi spread his thighs within the vines’ slackened hold. He shivered when they immediately tightened around him and helped to tug his legs apart and hold them there. They were so strong that it was impossible to move when they were coiled around him as they were, and the thought of being held down and immobilized in such a way made him bite his lip and cant his hips up in a silent request.

Levi could practically taste Eren and the rest of his plants’ eagerness as they swiftly coiled around his hardening length once again. They were still wet from before, and the feel of the slick, warm vines wrapping around the sensitive skin of his cock swiftly coaxed it to full hardness once more. Desire flared within him, and he felt empty and hollow as his ass twitched and clenched around nothing but air.

“Come on,” Levi coaxed breathlessly, watching with rising excitement as Eren's vines crept up his thighs once more, inching towards the hot, wet place they had been buried within just a few minutes before. “If you want more, then go ahead and take it.”

Eren seemed to pause at Levi’s words and then swiftly, the ridged vines were circling the sensitive rim of his hole once more. Levi tilted his head back, shivering in anticipation as the ridges slid over his skin. Just knowing how absolutely incredible they had felt before made his breath hitch in anticipation as the largest one prodded against his stretched entrance.

He was loosened and relaxed enough now that the plush head slipped in without any resistance. Levi moaned in excitement as it pushed in slightly, and then he whimpered in disappointment as it withdrew, only to press in slightly once more.

Fuck, Eren was teasing him.

“Fucking stop teasing me, you little shit,” Levi growled, though the last word was abruptly cut off as the vines coiled around his sensitive cock squeezed slightly and gave a slow stroke, making pleasure race through him.

All the while, the large vine pressed and prodded teasingly against his needy hole as a few thinner, smaller ones rubbed along the soft folds. The vines around his dick kept squeezing and stroking him slowly and Levi twisted, tilting his hips in a mindless bid to get the larger one to slip inside of him.

It pushed in a little further this time and Levi whimpered in eagerness, only to arch his back and give a small cry of disappointment.

“Come on, come on, ” Levi whispered, his sole attention focused on the vine rubbing tantalizingly over his hole. “C’mon, Eren, fuck me alre- fuck!” Levi shouted, back arching as the thick vine suddenly plunged into him.

It slid in swiftly, going as far as it dared, and Levi’s back arched at the sudden stretch and jolt of pleasure as it rubbed over his prostate. Eren showed him no mercy as the plant immediately set up a swift, almost brutal pace, fucking into Levi with deep, harsh thrusts.

The sudden switch from teasing to near-overwhelming pleasure made Levi give a strangled cry, and eagerly, he began lifting his hips, pushing up to meet each brutal thrust. He twisted and cried out in the vine’s grasp, and heat began to curl in his stomach as his toes curled and muscles trembled in delight.

As if sensing that they didn’t need to be as careful with Levi, the thin tendrils that snaked up his chest curled tightly over his nipples, pinching and tugging on them harshly. It only served to make electricity shoot over his skin, and mindlessly, he pushed his chest up and into their grasp, bitten-off pleas and choked gasps falling from his lips.

Lost as he was in the overwhelming pleasure, Levi barely noticed as a thinner ribbed vine slipped inside of him and immediately sought out his prostate.

As soon as the vine found it, Levi cried out, back arching. It rubbed over the little bundle of nerves relentlessly, and mindless, Levi shuddered and twisted, unsure if he wanted more of the intense sensation or not. Eren didn’t give him a choice, however, and Levi found himself hoisted higher into the air, thighs spread widely. Unable to do anything other than simply take the punishing thrusts, his head fell back onto the coiled vines as he writhed in their grasp.

Already sensitive from his previous orgasm, Levi gasped, arms and legs trembling in their bonds as Eren fucked him. The heavy flow of slick let Eren's plush vine slip in and out of him easily, and his ass pulsed desperately as the pleasure pooling within him rose higher and higher. He didn’t know whether to thrust back into the vines buried within him or up into the one curled around his swollen cock.

Lost in a haze of euphoria, he barely noticed when the vine wrapped around his cock shifted, the tip slipping up to tease at his sensitive slit. He bit his lip, eyes squeezing shut at the intense sensation, but his mouth fell open a second later to cry out as the tendril rubbed firmly at his prostate in small circles, and his stomach started to clench, ass beginning to flutter in a telling way.

“Fuck, please, please, c’mon Eren,” he babbled, thighs starting to shake almost violently.

At his words, they vines wrapped around him squeezed him tightly in a way that was almost reassuring, and a vine came up to stroke at his flushed, hot face. He moaned as small vines crept over the cut of his hips to stroke and fondle his tautly-drawn balls before slipping up to wrap firmly around the base of his cock.

They squeezed lightly, and a broken shout tore free from his throat, hips jerking. They didn’t move to stroke him as they usually did, and he bucked, breathless pleas falling from his lips, trying to get Eren to move and give him the friction he was craving. In response, the tendrils pulsed once around him before loosening once more, and a bit of confusion bled through the haze in his mind.

“Eren?” Levi panted, barely able to form the words. He was so close to coming again, but the way the tendrils curled around the base of his cock, tighter than the rest seemed odd, but he could barely think about it as the pleasure coiled sharply in his stomach. “What are you- fuck! ”

A tendril swept over the flushed head of his cock and his eyes squeezed shut as he prepared to come – only for nothing to happen.

He cried out in protest as the tendrils around the base of his cock suddenly tightened almost painfully around him. The feeling of orgasm was so close that he could almost taste it, and he twisted sharply, futilely trying to shake off the plants wound around him in a desperate need to come. The vine fucking him came to a sudden halt, buried deeply within his ass, and he keened in despair at having his orgasm snatched from him.

His cock throbbed, swollen and aching, but his plants held him in a steely grip, restraining him firmly, yet gently.

“Eren,” he brokenly sobbed, clenching down desperately as the thick vine within him slowly slid out, trying to keep it inside him. It slipped out of him with ease, leaving him feeling empty and aching. “No, Eren - fuck, don’t stop ,” he begged, not giving a single thought as to how desperate he sounded, “ please , please!”

A few tears pricked at the corners of his eyes and a few tendrils came up to stroke almost tenderly at his heated cheek, running through his hair. He breathed raggedly, chest heaving as his plants petted over his body in an attempt to silently soothe him. He couldn’t understand why Eren had stopped, had withdrawn, and a quiet, high keen crept out of his throat.

Even though Eren couldn’t understand dynamic-inherent gestures and sounds, it was obviously a cry of distress and his plants were there in a heartbeat, draping themselves over him and wrapping him up even tighter. They slipped around his arms and legs, coiling around his waist and chest, smaller tendrils carding through his hair and helped to calm him down as the desperate, needy fog slowly dissipated from his mind.

“ Shit ,” Levi panted breathlessly as he regained his senses, muscles still twitching as the need to come died away.

Faintly, he wondered how the plant knew how to do that – but then again, Eren had gotten intimately acquainted with his anatomy and probably had figured it out on his own. The tendril around his cock was a bit too tight, though, and he winced, fingers twitching.

“Eren, wait, take it off for a moment,” he said, closing his eyes and shaking his head. Eren did so almost reluctantly and he breathed a sigh of relief as the ache went away.

A tendril snaked up to brush over his cheek, and Levi cracked an eyelid open at the silent question.

“You kinky little fuck,” Levi muttered under his breath, though fondness laced the words. Levi sighed, considering. Well, he was already letting a plant fuck him; Levi had never done this, but apparently, it was the day to try new things.

Levi held out a hand for a tendril to coil around and he tugged it up to his face to fix it with a serious look. He didn’t really know how or where Eren was able to see and hear, but by the way other tendrils seemed to turn to him, he’d succeeded in getting the plant’s attention.

“Eren. If you’re going to try that, don’t squeeze so hard,” he said seriously. Eren froze before the tendril wiggled against his fingers in a way that seemed almost pleased, and he could sense that the plant was happy that Levi had given him permission to do it. “I don’t mind, but if you squeeze too hard, it hurts and could damage it. So be careful ,” he warned, tugging softly at the tendril to get his point across.

Eren stilled at the warning before a soft affirmative was pressed towards his senses and a vine tapped his shoulder twice. Levi’s lips quirked up at that; Eren had remembered how to communicate with him. “Good,” Levi nodded, before letting the tendril go.

“Kink negotiations with a plant,” Levi muttered, swiping his mussed, sweaty hair away from his face before quirking an eyebrow at the tendrils starting to curl and drape over his body once more, obviously eager to continue. “Don’t suppose there’s anything else you’re going to suddenly pull on me,” Levi mumbled to himself as he prepared to lie back, but he stilled as there was a tentative couple of taps on his shoulder.

Eyebrows raising, Levi tilted his head and then sighed. “Of course,” he sighed. This was so bizarre; he was wrapped up in his plant’s vines and explaining sex to them, of all things. “What is it?”

A few tendrils snaked down to his half-hard cock and curled around it, before a few thin vines slipped up to gently caress the head. The thin tips played at the sensitive slit, dipping into the opening in a wordless query.

“What do you – oh .” Levi’s eyes widened and he swallowed lightly as he realized what Eren was asking. “Oh,” he whispered again. A small thill of both apprehension and a bit of anticipation snaked through him at the thought, and his cock twitched slightly, making him shiver as the involuntary action moved the vines across it.

A vine came up to splay across his cheek, patiently waiting for his answer. He’d never tried anything like that, but he remembered how good it had felt to have the thin tips playing at the edge of the slit, nearly slipping into it and it sent a thrill through him.

“I- I’ve never-” Levi’s voice cracked a bit and faltered before he tried again. “I’ve never done that, but…”

Eren pressed against his cheek and he shivered as the tendrils began gently caressing the head, making his lashes flutter and head start to tilt back at the feel. Slowly, his cock began to harden again and he felt the first faint stirrings of arousal once more.

“Eren,” he sighed, before cracking open an eye. “You can try, but – it’s delicate,” he murmured, and there were two taps against his shoulder that let Levi know he’d understood. “Don’t – don’t wriggle anything around in there and you have to be careful and gentle, or it’s gonna be bad. Alright?”

There were another two taps and then vines were curling around his shoulders, pulling and tugging him back. With a quiet sigh, he let Eren and the rest of his plants tug him back down without resistance. Anticipation surged through him and as soft vines snuck out to encircle his nipples and give them a squeeze, Levi’s breath hitched. He reached down to gently pat one and they stopped for a moment to listen.

“You can do whatever you want,” Levi murmured, giving a shiver as more vines crept across his hips to start coiling around his dick, which was completely hard once more. The soft, fuzzy vines felt heavenly as they wrapped around the entire length of it, giving a gentle squeeze just to make Levi’s hips buck and a groan leave his mouth.

“Tease,” he accused, and the vines patted his body; he could sense that Eren was amused by the accusation and the start of a smile tugged at his mouth. “You really enjoy this, huh?” he said softly.

If the way the vines squeezed him gently weren’t enough of an answer, then Levi felt it in the soft swell of affection that Eren pushed at him. The soft, plush vines smoothing across his skin were gentle as they pressed against him, and he relaxed with a soft sigh into their hold.

He trusted Eren, trusted the plant to keep him safe and make him feel good, as odd as the thought was. As he shifted, relaxing back into his plants’ hold, Eren gave his cock a slow stroke that had his head tilting back on a low, pleasured moan.

“Eren,” he rasped, tilting his hips up to expose his twitching, needy hole. His ass and inner thighs were completely soaked with slick, and he shivered when he felt a few tendrils and a thick, ribbed vine rubbing at the back of his thighs and the curve of his ass. “C’mon,” he murmured, hips shifting restlessly.

The vines slipped up to play with the soaked, stretched ring of muscle, and Levi sharply inhaled. That aching emptiness twisted heavily in his gut, and as if sensing that, the vines wrapped around him tightened. The tip of the thick vine rubbed across his twitching asshole, making Levi tremble with anticipation as it coated itself in the slick trickling from him.

Just the memory of how the ridges had felt running over his sensitive hole, slowly popping into him one by one had his stomach muscles tensing in anticipation. A few vines came up to rub gently over the thin skin of his scent glands, and he shifted restlessly as warm tingles raced over him.

Luckily, it didn’t seem like Eren had any interest in further denying him, and the ribbed vine pressed against his loosened hole, as if testing the give, before easily slipping into him. The initial stretch made him gasp and he tilted his hips up eagerly, allowing the vines wrapped around his thighs to pull them apart and back, exposing him even more. At any other time, Levi would have flushed at being held open in such a way, but he couldn’t think around the ridges of the length slowly gliding into him, forcing his inner walls to part around it.

“Oh fuck,” Levi moaned, toes curling as the ribbed vine rubbed deliciously over his inner walls. They stroked over his prostate almost continuously and left him feeling dazed at the intense sensation. “Fuck, that feels so good,” he breathed, back arching up as his nipples were gently rolled and squeezed between the tips of two soft, fuzzy vines. “ God. ”

A light tremble went through the vines holding him, and the thick, textured one within him slid slowly out to the tip, before pushing back into him in a slow, relentless glide that had Levi’s eyes fluttering shut as a warm wave of pleasure coursed through him.

“Shit,” he breathed, head falling back to be caught up as the tension coiling in his muscles bled out. It soothed his inner omega to be filled and stretched so nicely, and he let out a deep breath. A vine stroked over his cheek, and he cracked his eyes open, licking his lips. “’M good,” he rasped, tightening around the vine buried deeply within him just to feel it rub over his prostate, shivering at the sensation. “So good.”

The vine tapped his cheek twice in acknowledgement before it slipped down, briefly caressing his lips before traveling down further to curl around his throat in a loose hold. It didn’t feel threatening; rather, it felt almost possessive, like a mark of ownership, and Levi shivered at the sensation as the sensitive scent glands at his throat were pressed upon.

As opposed to the desperate fervor he’d felt before Eren prevented him from coming, he felt loose and languid now, and he moaned softly at the feel of the constant touches stroking over his body. Eren and his plants left no part of him untouched; they rubbed at his scent glands, squeezed his nipples, fondled his tautly-drawn balls, and a few more came up to massage his stretched rim gently, coaxing out a fresh wave of slick from around the thick vine impaling him.

It felt good; too good, almost, and Levi’s breath hitched when the length wrapped around his cock stroked him gently a few times before slipping down slightly, holding it firm and steady.

A thin vine snaked up, and Levi’s hips twitched as it rubbed over the flushed head, dipping down to stroke at the sensitive bundle of nerves right underneath the head.

“Ah, Eren,” he gasped as his movement jostled the vine within him, pressing it against his prostate, making him jolt, hips jerking helplessly. “Fuck!”

The vines draped over his hips pressed down, keeping him still, and he breathed raggedly, feeling warmth begin to pool in his stomach. He’d been so close before, and under the careful attention of his plants, his arousal was quickly flaring back to life.

They stroked over his skin, rubbing over his hipbones soothingly, and he took a deep breath, attempting to calm himself down, but before he was given a chance, Eren pulled out and pressed into him once more, almost teasingly. He was still oversensitive, and it ripped a gasp from him as Eren continued to slide in and out of him, slick aiding the way.

His eyes fell closed as Eren continued to fuck him in slow, smooth strokes, unable to do anything but surrender to the sensation. It felt good, so good, and he moaned almost helplessly as the ribbed vine stroked over his inner walls, filling him and pressing against him in a way that had warm waves of pleasure washing over him continuously.

His back started to arch, body growing taut as he neared the edge of his orgasm once more, driven even further by the way the vines caressed the sensitive, soft skin of his perinium and balls, as if urging him on.

His ass clamped down on Eren's thrusting vine right as he was about to come, but just as before, a tendril snaked around the base of his cock, squeezing firmly.

“No!” Levi cried, body beginning to twist within his binds. “No, fuck, don’t – fuck, don’t stop!”

Fuck, just needed one last thrust, one more stroke of his cock to come; he was so close he could almost taste it, and his cock throbbed heavily between his thighs, taut balls feeling sore and achy as Eren denied him his orgasm once more.

It was even worse this time, and his mouth fell open, a few tears trailing over his cheeks as his entire body strained against the vines holding him, desperation and need burning within him. Omegas were naturally sensitive, and he could feel with shift of the vine within him, each slow caress across his body, each pulse of the tendrils wrapped around his cock with an almost painful acuity.

A few tendrils came up to stroke his face, wiping away the tears tracking down his face, and after a few moments, the tendril wrapped around his the base of his cock loosened, slipping away. Exhausted, entire body still thrumming with the need for relief, Levi felt his body go slack, lacking the energy to try to finish himself.

“Fuck,” Levi gasped, mind spinning. He slumped down into the vines, entire body trembling and throbbing with the need to come. “God, I can’t.”

A tendril tapped softly at his cheek as he took a ragged breath, hoping it would quell some of the desperation within him. His eyes fluttered open, and he shook his head in an attempt to clear it. He’d never edged himself; he was used to quick, immediate relief, and the denial of pleasure was new and almost torturous.

Even still, though, the feeling of being completely at Eren's mercy, of his pleasure completely dictated by the plant was extremely arousing, and he shivered at the thought. There was something that felt good about giving up control, about letting someone else take care of him, that caused his inner omega to purr within him.

The tapping of his cheek became a bit more insistent, and Levi let out a deep breath. “’M fine,” he mumbled, leaning his head into the tendril.

He tried to roll his shoulders, finding them slightly stiff, and immediately, the vines loosened their grip, still holding him aloft but allowing him to stretch his legs out and shake the tenseness from his shoulders and arms.

It helped a little bit, and he sighed softly as he relaxed once more, allowing the vines to slowly coil around him once more, pressing Levi’s forearms together and wrapping around them firmly as his plants tugged them above his head. They brushed softly over his glossy scent glands, making him shiver a bit at the questing, reassuring touches.

They wrapped around his thighs and calves and hooked around the underside of his knees, gently tugging his legs apart and holding them firmly. It was a tight, secure hold that Levi’s plants held over his body and he relaxed into them, cock still hard and aching.

“Eren,” he murmured, “Please. Come on.”

The desperation had cleared from his mind somewhat, but his body still thrummed with need, and his balls felt tight and heavy from where they were drawn up. Almost tenderly, a few tendrils crept over and down his hips to stroke softly over the sensitive skin, and even that light touch had Levi’s hips twitching at the stimulation.

“God, just-” he cut himself off, taking a deep breath. Everything felt hot and oversensitive; even his nipples were tingling, and he swallowed and tried once more. “Please,” he asked quietly, voice gone a bit rough. “Do something .”

He felt Eren pause, considering, and then a silent apology and wordless assent was pressed at him. Eren felt bad for driving him to the brink, Levi knew, but he just shook it off as he felt a few vines wrapped around him, supporting him further from below.

“It’s fine,” he said, a small shiver going down his spine as he felt a tendril creep towards his cock. “I asked for this. I wanted you to,” he told the plant, eyes slipping closed in anticipation. “Still do. Please.”

His face was stroked by a few questing tendrils, and he felt a sudden touch to the swollen head of his cock. The sudden sensation, bordering on painful from how sensitive he was, made his leg jerk. It stroked around the tip before creeping towards the slit of his urethra, going slowly to allow him time to adjust to it and tell Eren no, just in case he’d changed his mind.

It was on the tip of his tongue to tell Eren just that, to ask the plant to just finish him off, but as Eren's tendril circled the nerve-laden opening, making him twitch in pleasure, the request died before it could even reach his lips. Eren had toyed with the opening before, had even dipped just the tip into it, and it had always felt good.

Now, wrapped in Eren's vines with arousal fogging his head and burning through his veins, the thought sounded extremely appealing. He was curious, wondering what other pleasure Eren could pull from him, and so when Eren's tendril began to play with the delicate opening, he found himself giving a small nod and quiet sigh.

However, right before it dipped into him, a sudden thought came to mind and his eyes flew open, body stiffening.

“Wait- Eren,” he rasped, and immediately all movement stilled upon hearing Levi’s words and feeling the sudden change in his body. He sighed, finding it hard to think, but he knew this was important . “I – it’s not clean,” Levi said, wincing a bit at how rough his voice sounded. “It’s – it can’t be dirty, or it could be bad.”

He wasn’t sure if Eren understood him, but a moment later, a gentle tap came to the side of his face. Levi cracked open an eyelid to see Eren pulling a vine up to hover in front of his face. It shivered slightly, and as Levi watched, a small bump formed at the side of the tip. It grew, and then the start of a small, extremely thin tendril emerged. It wriggled slightly, almost as if silently asking for approval, and Levi’s eyes widened at the sight, before he swallowed and nodded.

“Yeah,” he whispered, still a bit in awe as to how easily Eren could grow a new vine. “Yeah, that should work.”

Once more, he had to wonder at just what sort of plant Eren was, and the magic behind his sentience, but as the vine wrapped around his cock gave a slow, firm stroke, the thought fled his mind as a wave of pleasure swept over him.

Eren's newly-grown vine dipped down to his thighs to coat itself in some of the slick glistening heavily upon his skin, while another one gathered up more and crept back up to smear a copious amount to the flushed, swollen head of his cock. Levi gasped, head tilting back at the sensation, and he bit his lip instinctively to muffle the moan that tried to escape.

Almost immediately, a thin tendril tapped at his lip, the flexible tip hooking on his bottom lip to tug at it gently. Levi let out a shuddering breath and released his lip, though it still felt flushed from where he’d been biting it. The vine stroking the sensitive head of his cock gave one last stroke before slipping away to make room for the one with the thin tendril.

Levi sucked in a breath, mixed arousal and apprehension flowing through him at the sight of the small tendril as it caressed his head. It crept towards his slit, and Levi felt Eren pause, tapping slowly at his cock in a silent query.

Levi swallowed; he’d heard of this before, but it had never sounded appealing to him before. Now, though, he imagined Eren's tendril sliding down the sensitive inside of his dick and wondered what it would feel like to have Eren inside of him, filling him in yet another way. A small noise of anticipation escaped from the back of his throat at the thought, and suddenly, he wanted it more than anything.

Levi closed his eyes, a small tremble going through his arms and legs, and the vines draped across his body and curled around him tightened, holding him still in a firm, unyielding grip. It was probably for the best, Levi thought; he didn’t want to squirm and accidentally cause Eren to injure him.

“I-” Levi’s voice cracked slightly, and he paused, shaking his head a bit to clear it, before trying again. “Go ahead,” he murmured, closing his eyes. He felt like he wouldn’t be able to watch Eren's tendril slide into him without feeling overwhelmed, and blocking out the sight helped to ground him and better focus on the slow, soothing strokes of Eren's vines over his body as they encouraged him to relax.

 A vine stroked softly over his flushed face, smoothing some hair away from his forehead before sliding over his hair to card through it. Levi let his head fall back and it was caught up in a coiled vine, supporting it. It was strange; Eren was a plant, and yet he trusted him more than he had any other human before; he trusted Eren to hold him steady and take care of him, keep him safe as Eren explored yet another part of his body.

A small shiver went through him as the thin tip of the tendril traced the outside of his slit. His cock twitched in response to the stimulation, and the vine wrapped around it tightened just a fraction, making him gasp. His hips tried to twitch, but as if anticipating the reaction, the vines draped over him pressed him down, holding him completely still. It was reassuring in a way, to know that Eren was strong enough to keep him still and safe.

“Get on with it,” Levi mumbled, resisting the urge to shift restlessly. He was normally a patient man, but his entire body felt warm and sensitive, and the anticipation was fraying his nerves. “C’mon, Eren.”

Luckily, the plant listened to him, and a shocked noise escaped from him as the slick-coated tendril finally slipped into the slit of his cock. It paused at the sound, and Levi’s eyes widened as he tried to process the new sensation.

It didn’t hurt, but it felt strange, something slipping into him where it wasn’t supposed to, pressing against the sensitive nerves around the slit of his cock. Eren's tendril was thin enough and hadn’t gone far enough to stretch him yet, but he still took a moment to take a deep breath and brace himself.

As if sensing that Levi was fine, Eren pressed down a little more, and this time, Levi gasped, the hairs at the back of his neck prickling slightly at the sensation. It wasn’t quite good, but it didn’t hurt either. It was more intense than anything, and the slight stretch that came now burned in a strange, but not unpleasant way. He could feel it pressing against the inside of his cock, firm and yet slightly plush as it slipped into him.

It was strange, but the thought of Eren inside of him, spearing into places that had never been touched before made arousal begin to curl within him. It kept his cock hard when it might have otherwise softened at the odd sensation of Eren's tendril sliding into his dick.

The tendril remained completely straight and didn’t wiggle or try to twist, just as Levi had warned against. His breathing was ragged as he attempted to categorize the sensation, and he focused on the soft, fuzzy vines stroking over his body, caressing the thin skin covering his scent glands and massaging the stretched ring of his asshole, sending sparks of pleasure through him. The sensations coursing through his cock and ass blended together in a way that had a long, low moan falling from the back of his throat.

It pulled out slightly before slowly, carefully sliding in, going a bit deeper this time, and Levi gasped, toes curling. It was a different sort of pleasure than he felt from having his ass fucked or cock stroked, but it still felt good , almost overwhelmingly so. “Oh – oh my God,” he gasped, fingers tightening upon the vine coiled around his arms and hands. “Oh fuck, Eren, fuck!”

The vine carding through his hair slipped down to brush over his face as the ones on his nipples squeezed lightly, sending electricity skittering across his body. A tendril delicately caressed his tautly-drawn balls, slipping over slick-soaked skin in a smooth glide before traveling down to massage the tender skin of his perinium. Levi cried out at the firm press, and his hips attempted to buck; it felt like Eren was pressing against his prostate from both the inside and outside, and he moaned brokenly at the myriad of sensations assaulting his body.

He desperately wanted to thrust up into the grip around his cock and the tendril within it, or down onto the thick, ribbed vine stretching his ass wide, but he couldn’t do either, held as firmly as he was.

It left him feeling helpless, subject to whatever Eren wanted to do with his body, and the thought sent a sharp spike of arousal through him. There was just something so arousing about being held down and pleasured, unable to do anything about it, and a wave of slick trickled from around the vine lodged within his ass, dripping down onto the concrete below him.

A press against the sensitive head of his cock pulled a quiet shout from him, and he cracked his eyes open, blearily focusing on the sight in front of him. Eren's vine was pressed against the tip, and dazedly, Levi realized that the entire tendril was inside of him. Precum was leaking from around the sliver-thin vine in small dribbles, and he swallowed, mouth gone dry. It didn’t feel like nearly enough, and he tried to gather up the strength to speak.

“More,” Levi moaned, voice coming out rough and broken. “I – go deeper, please Eren. Give me more.”

Eren paused at Levi’s request, before that same small shiver went down the vine, just as it had before. This time, though, it caused a vibration to go through the tendril buried within his cock, stimulating the sensitive nerves within him. A sharp cry that melted down into a low, long moan escaped from him, and Levi’s eyes flew open at the intense, pleasurable sensation.

His eyes landed on his cock, and the sight of the thin green tendril within him, stretching out the sensitive opening made him gasp as arousal pooled hotly in his stomach. He’d never felt so full before, and the feel of the thick vine stuffed into his ass and the one in his cock sent a pulse of intense pleasure through him.

“Fuck,” Levi moaned, mouth dropping open as the tendril slipped further into his cock. His stomach muscles quivered with the intensity of the sensation, and he cried out as Eren's tendril grew, plunging deeper into him and stretching him slightly. “Fuck, Eren, oh my God, fuck!”

He wanted to arch his back, to drive both the tendril and vine deeper into him, but Eren refused to let him move, and so he trembled, overtaken by a slew of pleasurable sensations. Eren paused, stilling when the tip of the tendril reached the base of his cock, and Levi moaned almost deliriously, ass twitching and pulsing around the thick vine filling him.

“God, Eren, just – do something , please, fuck me, fuck ,” Levi babbled, thighs trembling in the vines’ grip. He couldn’t quite catch what the plant was feeling,

A small spurt of precum dribbled out of his cock, leaking from the edges of his slit, and the sight had him tossing his head back as his cock throbbed heavily. It was just so much, bordering on the edge of too much, but Levi didn’t want it to stop, lost in the waves of intense sensation.

A fresh wave of slick flowed out from him, dripping down onto the concrete, and the vine wrapped around his cock gave a testing, slow stroke. Levi moaned raggedly as a flash of pleasure went through him, and his eyes squeezed shut. His wrists twisted within his bonds, and he felt the vines around him tightening, almost in preparation, and the feel of the vine wrapped around his throat tightening sent arousal curling hotly through him.

A moment later, the vine within his ass twitched, and with a wet squelch, it slowly started to withdraw, the ribbed length massaged his oversensitive inner walls, drawing a quiet cry from him. It slipped out to the tip, but before Levi could even mourn the loss of it, it was pushing into him in a slow, hard thrust that would have jolted him forwards if Eren hadn’t been holding him still.

“Yes!” Levi cried out, muscles going taught as a sharp, heady spike of pleasure crashed over him. “God – fuck-” he gasped as without any hesitation, Eren pulled out and fucked into him again, setting up a steady rhythm that had Levi all but sobbing in ecstasy. Each slow thrust Let Levi feel each of the ridges on Eren's vine with keen acuity, and they were powerful enough to strike his prostate with a force that made him cry out over and over again.

His mind blanked, unable to focus on the feel of Eren's vines fucking him, caressing him, stroking him relentlessly. A few tendrils that were rubbing at his stretched rim slipped into him, seeking out the heat of his body, and his thighs quivered as they plunged into him, rubbing over his inner walls relentlessly. The feel left him trembling like a leaf, and he tightened almost helplessly around them, on the brink of orgasm but unable to tip over.

It was the vine in his dick, Levi realized, and the thinner ones still wrapped around the base of it, holding it steady. He choked out a sob as the muscles in his stomach and pelvis spasmed uselessly. A few tears pricked at his eyes as every nerve in his body came alight; there were just too many sensations to focus on, and with each powerful thrust into him, he felt his sanity creeping from him.

It was too much and yet not enough; he wanted it to end, but at the same time he never wanted it to stop. Caught between the conflicting feelings, body burning up in a pleasurable fire, Levi barely felt the subtle ripple that flowed through the vines thrusting into him, the slight way they began to waver each time they plunged into him. They delivered a few more punishing thrusts before suddenly, they buried themselves as deeply into his ass as possible, coming to a sudden standstill.

It took a moment for Levi to realize what had happened, and when he did, he tried to twist, tried to get them moving once more. “No, no, no,” he babbled, desperate to get them moving, so be fucked once more. His hands clenched in the air uselessly, arms trembling in their binds as he sought out more of the addictive pleasure. “No, shit, don’t-”

A heavy ripple rolled down the vines within him, and he froze, eyes flying wide and shivering heavily as he felt a sudden warmth suffusing him. It was coming from the vines within him, Levi realized belatedly, some sort of fluid coming from them.

He moaned quietly, muscles relaxing instinctively at the feeling. It was almost like – like Eren was coming inside of him, and the thought sent warmth curling through him.

As the hot fluid coursed into him, Levi felt a thin tendril snake over his thighs and wrap around the vines lodged into him in an attempt to prevent it from dripping out. Levi shivered at the thought, moaning feverishly as he felt warmth flooding through him in slow, hot pulses. He could practically feel his stomach swelling with the sheer amount, and his inner omega purred in satisfaction.

The vine pressed against his sensitive, reddened hole as fluid began to leak from him, and he wanted to keen in despair at the thought. He needed it in him, needed to be bred full and knotted to keep it inside, needed the stretch and burn of a knot to fully satisfy him. It made him ache deep inside, one he was painfully familiar with as an unmated omega who’d never taken an alpha’s knot.

The press of the vine against him sparked something within him, a desperate, almost primal desire, because it was thick and hard, and exactly what he imagined what the promise of an alpha’s knot would feel like.

The thought sent desire blazing through him, and a bit out of his mind, he moaned, “Inside, please, shit .”

Eren paused for a moment before a tendril tapped the side of his face questioningly, a sense of confusion pressed towards him, and a willingness to give Levi everything he asked for.

Levi cracked open his eyes and after licking his dry lips, whispered raggedly, “The – put it inside, Eren, please .”

He knew it took a moment for the plant to catch on before slowly, the tendril unwrapped from around the knobby vines and after a few tentative prods, it slipped through the tight ring and Levi jerked, gasping at the sudden stretch. The added fullness and burn was almost too much, but at the same time it wasn’t enough.

He whispered out a broken, “ Please,” as it started to coil around the vines still buried deeply within him. Eren was slow and hesitant, as if afraid to hurt him, and a few slick-soaked tendrils slipped up to rub at the ring of muscle, stretched to its very limits. A few more massaged his slightly bulging stomach, just like an alpha would after a thorough mating and breeding.

The very thought made him tilt his head back and keen in need, a loud-high pitched sound. Eren patted at him almost frantically, unable to truly understand what he needed. His voice cracked on a sob as he clamped down feebly around the vines inside him in a desperate attempt to keep the fluid pulsing from Eren within him, struggling to close his thighs.

Eren went still for a split second, and Levi could sense the exact moment Eren understood what he wanted. Swiftly, the tendril began wrapping around the thick, ribbed vines that had been fucking him. The movements made him cry out, twitching and spasming as it added to the almost torturously good pressure inside of him, each coil only intensifying the sensation. It stretched his sensitive rim one last time as Eren finished the makeshift knot and a choked sob tore from his throat as his cock attempted to pulse, orgasm held at bay by the vines wrapped tightly around his cock and balls, along with the thin tendril that had slipped down into his dick.

The need to come burned through him and a few tears of frustration leaked from the corners of his eyes as his cock twitched and strained, so hard it was nearly painful. “Please,” Levi rasped, every muscle in his body pulled taut and straining to finally, finally come. “Fuck, please!” Levi cried once more, desperation blanking his mind until the only thing he could focus on was the hard, heavy throbbing between his legs.

Eren's vines caressed his hot, sweaty face and he let out a broken sob of relief as he felt the tendril slowly begin to slide out of his cock, and his muscles trembled with the desperate need to come. A few tears tracked down his cheeks, blurring his vision and clinging wetly to his lashes as he gritted his teeth, trying to stay still long enough for Eren to finish slipping out of him.

It was so hard, though, because relief was so close he could practically taste it, but Eren's tendril was moving tortuously slowly. His fingers curled in a white-knuckled grip around the vine keeping them bound as he panted raggedly through his teeth. His cock was oversensitive, and every small movement caused an almost painful pleasure to go through him. He felt stretched thin, wrung out, and his cock was a throbbing, angry red.

Finally, the tendril slipped most of the way out, enough that Levi felt that he could move safely. But before he could move, the vine wrapped around his cock gave him a firm, slow stroke and the one still toying with the oversensitive slit in the head of his cock dipped down in a teasing press.

It was all too much, and free from any binds, Levi was pushed over the edge and into orgasm roughly, before he could truly prepare himself for it.

Levi’s body snapped almost painfully taut, every nerve in his body lighting up with the white-hot pleasure crashed over him, mouth falling open as a sharp cry that bordered on a scream tore free from his throat. It was almost painful, the intensity of it, and his mind went completely blank as he quivered in the gentle, firm hold of his plants.

Black tinted the edges of his vision, and his cry slowly melted down into a broken, relieved sob as his balls emptied and bliss suffused him. His ass clamped down on the vines knotting him, making him spasm as it pressed against his swollen, overworked prostate, and his cock spurted thick ropes of white from around the thin tendril still pressing into him. His vines slowly stroked his cock through it, milking out his orgasm and prolonging it for as long as possible, and it was only when the cum pouring from his cock slowed to a few thick dribbles that they finally loosened and slipped away from the oversensitive flesh.

Exhausted and completely drained, he slumped down bonelessly into his plants’ hold, still shivering as his body was wracked with pleasurable aftershocks and jolts of sensitivity from where Eren was still buried deeply into his ass.

They caught him with ease, supporting a raggedly-panting Levi as large leaves slipped over and entwined with the thick vines and tendrils, creating a bed of sorts that they gently slipped Levi into. His head lolled to the side as he panted heavily, muscles quivering as he slowly came from the intense high and a few thin, soft tendrils stroked over his face and sweaty hair.

The vines started to withdraw, but Levi clamped down on them and they paused. “Leave… them in,” he whispered softly, voice low and shredded in the wake of the abuse it had just undergone. It took effort to speak, but even the thought of the vines slipping out of him sent a pulse of panic through him. “Just for a bit.”

He’d never truly been knotted, and probably never would in the true sense, but it was close enough to make his inner omega purr with satisfaction, and it sated him on a deep, primal level. He could sense Eren’s confusion, but he did as Levi asked and made sure not to jostle them as his plants laid him down on a makeshift nest of leaves and vines, cradling him gently.

He sighed and shifted down to curl into them more, humming when they loosened their tight grip on him in order to simply hold him gently, draping over his body. The weight from them was comforting and welcome, though a few of them hesitated as they drew near, as if unsure of what to do. The thoughts of his plants wanting to cuddle made him huff out a laugh before he raised a shaky hand to grab one of the hesitant vines and tug it closer.

“Come here,” he murmured, and they crept closer, drawing over his side, legs, shoulders- any part of him they could reach. They soaked up the heat of his skin and the magic thrumming through his body, resonating through them with a comforting humming.

The greenhouse was warm and quiet in the late afternoon sunshine, the bright rays bathing Levi and his plants in a soft, gentle light. Unconsciously, a quiet purr began to vibrate from deep in Levi’s chest – the sound of a contented, satisfied omega. Soft, plush tendrils and vines draped over his body and stroked over his hair, seeking to simply touch and soothe, rather than provoke any sort of arousal.

Levi let out a deep breath as his pulse began to slow, going from the frantic, rapid hammering of before to something steadier and more normal.

“I’m going to teach you how to read and write,” Levi murmured, thumb rubbing across a couple of tendrils that were curled around his hand. His eyelids felt like they were being weighed down with lead, and his mind was still hazy as his inner omega luxuriated in the feeling of being filled and knotted. “I want to be able to talk to you.”

A warm swell of affection was pushed at him and a tendril caressed his cheek with the utmost tenderness. Compared to his own skin, still stained with the lingering remnants of arousal and exertion, it felt blessedly cool and he tilted his head to press his flushed skin against it. It slid gently down to press lightly at his scent gland, stroking over the thin skin that bespoke of nothing but tenderness and care.

“I… want to do this again,” Levi said softly. His eyelashes fluttered as he tried to keep himself awake, wanting to talk to Eren more. It was just so warm and comfortable, though, and he was exhausted after the trial Eren had put him through, though he didn’t feel a hint of regret over it.

It was, without a doubt, a strange arrangement, and he’d be kicked out of the coven and exiled for sure if they ever found out just how close he was to his plants, but at the same time…

Levi felt fully satisfied and satiated for the first time in his life, like he’d been well-used and pleasured, just as an omega should be. His body ached pleasantly, his ass felt full and throbbed, and his cock was sweetly sore. The purring rumbling in his chest was slightly crackly from disuse, and never before had his instincts and body felt so sated.

Wrapped up like this in his plants felt right , basking in their warmth and softness while they soaked up the magic lying latent under his skin, and any thoughts of work or the outside world were nonexistent in his mind as he simply allowed himself to relax, more comfortable than he’d ever felt in his life.

A soft affirmative was pressed at him, and he could feel that his plants were urging him to rest and recover, sensing just how exhausted he was. He could have smiled at the way they fussed over him, but sleep was already pulling at him, and he didn’t have the strength or willpower to fight it any longer.

Wrapped in the safety of his greenhouse, Levi drifted off, secure in the knowledge that he was safe. It was a strange arrangement he’d found himself in, and he wasn’t quite sure what the future would hold, but for the moment at least, this was more than enough.