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“wait until after dinner,” levi said calmly.
you whined, planting open-mouthed kisses down his neck. your hands wandered under his shirt, and you let the tips of your nails gently graze along his skin.
he didn’t budge.
“but i need you so badly, i can’t make it through dinner, levi…” you moaned against his skin, lightly nipping at it.
he let out a sigh, closing the file of documents on his table. “this is highly inappropriate, especially when i’m working.”
you moved yourself across his lap and straddled him. he only met your needy stare with a bored look.
you began kissing his jaw, as you slowly ground yourself against him. the slightest bit of friction between your thighs had you panting, until levi grabbed your hips firmly, stopping your motions.
“i hate you,” you whispered, bringing your lips to his. “kiss?”
he closed the distance without a word, capturing your mouth in a searing kiss.
you moaned again, as you ran your tongue along his lips, trying to get him to deepen it. levi’s hand found itself around your throat, pushing you back slightly. a quiet fuck escaped your lips when his fingers tightened slightly, your hands bunching up around his shirt in desperation.
“after dinner.” he whispered, his steely gray eyes glowing with dark promise.
it was safe to say he kept his word, when you found your hips arched with your legs spread on his bed an hour later, your sobs of pleasure muffled against the pillow as levi fucked you senseless. both of your bodies were slick with sweat as his cock split you open, your slick helping him slide in and out of you with ease.
he slapped your ass harshly again, the impact welling up tears in your eyes as you felt the sting reverberate through your entire body.
“will you behave next time?” he growled as he continued his assault against your dripping cunt, driving into you so hard the only sounds in his room were of his balls slapping against your swollen clit. “you couldn’t keep your hands to yourself the one time i asked you to,” one of his hands gripped your hair, using the leverage to drive into you deeper each time.
your response was only a pathetic moan as hot pleasure overtook every fiber of your body and soul.
levi suddenly slowed his pace, each languid thrust making the walls of your pussy flutter against his hard cock. leaning down, he scraped his teeth against your neck, his grip on your hair tightening.
“use your words. will you behave?”
you whimpered. “y-yes, captain!”
he resumed his brutal pace again, his hand finding your ass and squeezing the sore flesh.
“that’s my girl.”
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levi waited as he patiently watched you bargain with a vendor for a silk scarf you fancied.
“but it’s such a small scarf!”
“it’s made from the finest silk, ma’am, imported from overseas.”
a small smile made its way to levi’s lips as he watched your face turn into a red tomato from frustration. you humphed loudly as you handed the bag of coins to the vendor and snatched the scarf from the stall.
he watched you with an amused expression as you wrapped the evidently small scarf around your neck and began to knot it. he could see your lips muttering words to yourself as you proudly walked back to him.
“that was real mature.”
you narrowed your eyes at him. “don’t you patronize me, levi ackerman.”
levi huffed out a small laugh, shaking his head. “at least you entertained everyone around you including myself with your excellent bargaining skills.”
you humphed loudly again as you walked alongside him, your hand casually finding its place on the back of his chair as you moved forward. before you even got the chance to step ahead, headed to your next destination, levi maneuvered himself in front of you.
he levelled you with a calm stare.
“sit.”
you regarded him with a puzzled glance. “huh?”
levi moved himself closer to you, and patted his lap. “sit.”
you assessed him carefully. “i don’t want to hurt you”
he rolled his eyes. “you won’t hurt me. you’ve walked long enough, let me take us wherever it is we are going next.”
your eyes softened at his word, so you let out a small sigh before doing as he asked. you carefully put most of your weight on his good leg as you splayed your legs over the other.
levi’s hand came up to adjust your skirt that had ridden up a little, before going back to the joystick on the armrest. you looked at his solemn expression as he shuffled on the seat, making sure both of you were comfortable.
something twisted in your chest.
unable to help yourself, you leaned in, your lips brushing against the scars on his cheek as you planted a soft kiss.
“thank you. and just so you know, i never want you to feel like you somehow owe me something in exchange of me loving you.” you then kissed his lips. “i love you and i care about you so, so much.”
levi looked at you with an expression that made you want to embrace him tightly and never let him go, and never let harm come his way ever again.
he silently took your hand and brought it to his lips, his eyes falling shut as he kissed your knuckles gently.
wrapping your other arm around his shoulders, you leaned in to kiss him once more. “let’s go get those baked cinnamon thingies you love so much, and then take a stroll in the park.”
levi smiled and nodded, but not before correcting you that the baked cinnamon thingies were called cinnamon rolls.
the sky had turned into hues of lilacs, pinks and oranges by the time you and levi reached the park. in one hand you held your cinnamon roll, and with the other you fed levi his.
“mm, this is actually so good. why did i hate it again when i first tried it?” you moaned in delight through a mouthful of sweet goodness.
“because it wasn’t drowning in diabetes. you’re gonna get sick.” levi remarked, eyeing the bun in your hand as he navigated you both through the wide expanse of the green and flowery park.
your cinnamon roll was oozing with an unhealthy amount of the creamy icing, but you couldn’t care less.
levi opened his mouth for another bite. you lifted the bun to his mouth, but just as he was about to bite into it, you pulled it out of reach with a giggle.
a burst of laugh escaped you when levi shot you an annoyed look, daring you to test him again.
“i’m sorry, i’m sorry. here you go,” you lifted it to his mouth—only to pull it away again, breaking into another fit of laughter.
“i’m gonna throw you off my lap.” levi muttered.
you let out a dramatic gasp as you held the roll to his mouth again. “don’t make fun of me because i like sugar, you turd.”
“you mean diabe—mmf!”
you shoved the bun into his mouth. his eyes widened in shock while you grinned foolishly at his look of despair.
he began chewing angrily, as he whipped out his white kerchief from his jacket pocket and wiped at the corners of his lips.
“i can’t believe you manage to look this adorable even when you’re mad. oh my god,” you kissed his cheek, puffed and stuffed from the big bite thanks to your assault of the cinnamon roll.
you went to kiss him again, but he dodged it, your puckered lips meeting nothing but the air.
you huffed in frustration half-heartedly. “i’m sorry, i won’t do it again. promise.”
he grumbled under his breath. only then did you notice a remaining crumb of the bun still lingering on his chin. using your finger, you caught it and put it in your mouth.
levi’s cheeks turned pink at that.
you smiled as you leaned your head against his and began finishing the rest of your rolls.
fortunately enough, you were strolling closely near the flower bushes. you seized the opportunity and plucked a handful of hydrangeas.
“relax,” levi muttered.
you pouted as you dropped the flowers on your lap. “why do you sound so mad at me.”
you picked one and placed it behind levi’s ear. “i’m sorry for making you choke on a cinnamon roll. i love you.” you pouted again, looking at him with puppy dog eyes.
levi shook his head, a faint smile playing on his lips, before absentmindedly placing something in your hair.
you scrunched your brows, immediately plucking it out.
it was a red rose. a loud gasp escaped your lips. “where did you get this?”
levi only rolled his eyes. “while you were too busy bullying me, we passed rose bushes.”
you sputtered dramatically. “excuse you, i was loving you!”
his lips quirked to one side at that. he placed another red rose in your hair.
“that one has a lot of thorns.” he warned, as he reached up and tucked a loose strand of your hair.
you brought the rose to your nose and inhaled the familiar scent. “i’m sorry for bullying you.” you said, your head falling against his chest.
his arm snaked around your waist and squeezed your side.
“you can make it up to me, when we get home.” he whispered, his warm breath fanning your temple.
you looked up at him, your hand going around his torso. “i shall, mr. ackerman.”
he pressed a tender kiss to your forehead, lingering there for a while.
“i love you, mrs. ackerman, bullying and all.”
you bit your lip to contain your huge smile as you looked at him.
“take us home, please. i’ve got a little surprise for my dear husband.”
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levi’s warm breath fanned over your mouth as you lay side by side, facing each other. his lips were parted, so perfect and so pink, that you couldn’t stop yourself from leaning in and capturing them with your own. his lips molded against yours as you kissed slowly, savouring every swipe against each other’s mouths, every lick against each other’s tongues. you moaned low in your throat at his taste, and your hands reached up and went around his neck, pulling him closer to you. levi’s own hands went around your arched back, squeezing you against him. you were unable to get more of him, to taste more of him, and it was driving you insane. you broke away from his lips only to start peppering kisses along his cheek, kissing the soft, round flesh multiple times before trailing more kisses down his jaw. levi was panting, his eyes falling close as you climbed on top of him, never stopping the kisses. you nipped his earlobe before sucking on the hurt, and going down his neck. you sucked and licked your way lower, leaving fresh hickeys in the wake of your hot mouth against his pale flesh. levi’s hand went to your hair, his fingers knotting at the roots. you moaned when he pulled gently, immediately reattaching your lips. all you could taste was him. all you could breathe was his air. all you could smell was his scent. all you could feel was his warm skin against yours. you were completely consumed by him—and you wouldn’t have it any other way.
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first kiss.
“it’s so chilly outside. nice.” you sighed, perched on the windowsill of levi’s office.
“tch, only you would say that. it’s fucking freezing.”
you pouted and closed the window. “how does no one else get hot? i don’t even wear pants when i go to sleep because i get so hot.”
levi scoffed. “you have too much energy, always bouncing on your feet. wouldn’t be surprised to learn if you slept naked.”
you pursed your lips as your gaze lingered on his tense figure still hunched over his report. “i have considered it, but i’d be scandalizing my roomies.”
“i’ve heard them complain multiple times how if you could walk naked in the hallways, you would.”
you giggled and shrugged, walking over to him. “i mean, that’s a little presumptuous.” you leaned in, draping your arms over his shoulders and resting your chin atop his head. “would you stop going over that? you’ve checked yours and mine literally all evening. we should turn them in before erwin chews our ass out.”
he tched under his breath again. “have to make sure i noted every little detail.”
with a dramatic sigh, you covered his eyes with your hands, blocking his vision. “wrap. it. up. we have to go for supper in a bit.”
seizing ahold of your wrists, levi tilted his head back against the chair. he removed your hands from his eyes and drew you towards him.
caught off guard, an involuntary yelp escaped your lips, your body jolting with surprise at the unexpected closeness to him.
his steel-gray eyes bore into yours, flickering with unnamed emotion.
“don’t test me.”
a strand of your hair came loose, falling onto levi’s face thanks to you being literally inclined above him.
“test you? captain, you have me at the flirtiest position one could only imagine being in.” you replied, wiggling your brows at him, even as your heart fluttered in your chest.
his unwavering eyes didn’t leave your face.
he loosened his grip on your wrist and brought his hand to your face. then slowly, he neatly tucked the strand of hair behind your ear.
you let out a small breath. your eyes flitted to his mouth without warning, only to find them slightly parted, and wet.
“levi..” you whispered.
you felt his hand reach behind your head, and slowly pull you down.
he stopped just when your lips were a breath apart from his.
his eyes shone with an emotion you couldn’t quite put your finger on—but you had a feeling yours shone the same.
you closed the distance, pressing your lips against his soft, pillowy ones.
neither of you moved, locked in the position with your mouths molded against each other. then slowly, you began moving your lips, sucking in his plump bottom lip and licking at it. you swallowed levi’s soft gasp, as he opened up and your tongues found their way to each other.
his fingers tightened at the roots of your hair as he pulled you closer, eliciting a small noise from you.
keeping your mouths connected, you carefully maneuvered around him and gracefully sat on his lap. a shared sigh of relief escaped the both of you. his hands came up to cup your face as he slanted his mouth over yours, the obscene sounds of you sucking and kissing each other the only thing breaking the silence in his vacant office.
and as if on cue, a sharp double-knock sounded, followed by the creaking noise of a handle turning and..
“dinner ti—oh shit! oh shit!” hange’s voice bellowed before the loud slam of the door shutting close.
levi broke the kiss, his glossy lips parted as he panted. his cheeks were in a deep flush. you couldn’t help the small giggle that left your mouth at his embarrassed state.
a delicate thread of your mingled saliva hung between your mouths, and levi’s blush deepened when he noticed.
“we just scandalized hange.” he said softly, a small smile playing on his kiss-swollen lips.
you let out another laugh. “we did. and i..don’t feel too guilty about it,” you bit your own swollen lip, looking at him shyly.
his brows scrunched together as he let out a pained groan. “don’t look at me like that, we really have to go.”
you nodded your agreement as you looked away, your throat drying up from the indecent thoughts that threatened to flood your brain. you felt his hand falling from your face to your waist, squeezing your side.
“we should go, and turn those godforsaken reports in before dinner.” you said, making to get off of him. your cheeks heated as you realized how quickly you had resonated to just sitting on his lap to your convenience when you were kissing him.
your lips tingled. you could still taste him in your mouth.
shaking your head, you rid yourself of such thoughts. you were already halfway off his lap, when levi dragged you down with no warning, and you flopped back onto his thighs with a quiet gasp.
you looked at him questioningly.
his eyes were glassy, as they fell to your lips. “can we..do that one more time before we go?”
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first kiss.
“it’s so chilly outside. nice.” you sighed, perched on the windowsill of levi’s office.
“tch, only you would say that. it’s fucking freezing.”
you pouted and closed the window. “how does no one else get hot? i don’t even wear pants when i go to sleep because i get so hot.”
levi scoffed. “you have too much energy, always bouncing on your feet. wouldn’t be surprised to learn if you slept naked.”
you pursed your lips as your gaze lingered on his tense figure still hunched over his report. “i have considered it, but i’d be scandalizing my roomies.”
“i’ve heard them complain multiple times how if you could walk naked in the hallways, you would.”
you giggled and shrugged, walking over to him. “i mean, that’s a little presumptuous.” you leaned in, draping your arms over his shoulders and resting your chin atop his head. “would you stop going over that? you’ve checked yours and mine literally all evening. we should turn them in before erwin chews our ass out.”
he tched under his breath again. “have to make sure i noted every little detail.”
with a dramatic sigh, you covered his eyes with your hands, blocking his vision. “wrap. it. up. we have to go for supper in a bit.”
seizing ahold of your wrists, levi tilted his head back against the chair. he removed your hands from his eyes and drew you towards him.
caught off guard, an involuntary yelp escaped your lips, your body jolting with surprise at the unexpected closeness to him.
his unwavering steel-gray eyes bore into yours, flickering with unnamed emotion.
“don’t test me.”
a strand of your hair came loose, falling onto levi’s face thanks to you being literally inclined above him.
“test you? captain, you have me at the flirtiest position one could only imagine being in.” you replied, wiggling your brows at him, even as your heart fluttered in your chest.
his eyes didn’t leave your face.
he loosened his grip on your wrist and brought his hand to your face. then slowly, he neatly tucked the strand of hair behind your ear.
you let out a small breath. your eyes flitted to his mouth without warning, only to find them slightly parted, and wet.
“levi..” you whispered.
you felt his hand reach behind your head, and slowly pull you down.
he stopped just when your lips were a breath apart from his.
his eyes shone with an emotion you couldn’t quite put your finger on—but you had a feeling yours shone the same.
you closed the distance, pressing your lips against his soft, pillowy ones.
neither of you moved, locked in the position with your mouths molded against each other. then slowly, you began moving your lips, sucking in his plump bottom lip and licking at it. you swallowed levi’s soft gasp at the action, as he opened up and your tongues found their way to each other.
his fingers tightened at the roots of your hair as he pulled you closer, eliciting a small noise from you.
keeping your mouths connected, you carefully maneuvered around him and gracefully sat on his lap. a shared sigh of relief escaped the both of you. his hands came up to cup your face as he slanted his mouth over yours, the obscene sounds of you sucking and kissing each other the only thing breaking the silence in his vacant office.
and as if on cue, a sharp double-knock sounded, followed by the creaking noise of a handle turning and..
“dinner ti—oh shit! oh shit!” hange’s voice bellowed before the loud slam of the door shutting close.
levi broke the kiss, his glossy lips parted as he panted. his cheeks were in a deep flush. you couldn’t help the small giggle that left your mouth at his embarrassed state.
a delicate thread of your mingled saliva hung between your mouths, and levi’s blush deepened when he noticed.
“we just scandalized hange.” he said softly, a small smile playing on his kiss-swollen lips.
you let out another laugh. “we did. and i..don’t feel too guilty about it,” you bit your own swollen lip, looking at him shyly.
his brows scrunched together as he let out a pained groan. “don’t look at me like that, we really have to go.”
you nodded your agreement as you looked away, your throat drying up from the indecent thoughts that threatened to flood your brain. you felt his hand falling from your face to your waist, squeezing your side.
“we should go, and turn those godforsaken reports in before dinner.” you said, making to get off of him. your cheeks heated as you realized how quickly you had resonated to just sitting on his lap to your convenience when you were kissing him.
your lips tingled. you could still taste him in your mouth.
shaking your head, you rid yourself of such thoughts. you were already halfway off his lap, when levi dragged you down with no warning, and you flopped back onto his thighs with a quiet gasp.
you looked at him questioningly.
his eyes were glassy, as they fell to your lips. “can we..do that one more time before we go?”
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— 𝗧𝗥𝗔𝗜𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗛 𝗟𝗘𝗩𝗜
what’s meant to be a sweaty training session turns into a sweaty riling-each-other-up session.
cw: suggestive, mentions of sex and being restricted (nothing too intense), spanking?
my two cents: enough teasing, next fic gonna be smut for sureeee (or otherwise a weak attempt of me telling yall to stick around even tho i dont upload as frequently as i’d like to).
minors dni.

Levi’s fist collided with your body, the impact knocking the wind out of you as you crashed to the ground.
You didn’t stay down, though. Not giving him time to recover, you immediately launched yourself at him, arms outstretched, bringing him down with you and landing on top.
Both of you hit the dusty earth with a thud, earning an oomph from him. A smirk played on your lips, which quickly turned into a shriek as he tangled his legs with yours, effortlessly twisting your body and pinning your arms above your head.
Levi was panting, dark strands of his sweat soaked hair sticking to his forehead. A faint smile lingered on his lips as he spoke, “Nice try.”
You rolled your eyes. “At least I caught you off guard, you gotta give it to me for that.”
“Break free.” He didn’t release his hold on you, completely ignoring your words.
You scrunched your brows in confusion. “We are not done yet?”
“No, not until you beat me.”
“I just did!”
“No, you didn’t. Now break free, you idiot.” He insisted, maintaining his grip.
You let your eyes trail down, noticing your legs were somewhat free. Just about some room to maneuver. Looking back up to his eyes, you were awarded with his classic bored look.
“Come closer,” you beckoned, praying he only listened.
“You can’t ask your opponent to come closer.”
“Yes, I can. Anyone who’s not you would do it.” You shot back.
He scoffed. “No, they wouldn’t. Did my punch knock out that brain of yours too?”
“Rude!”
He gripped your wrists firmly showing absolutely no signs of letting you go, and clearly not fazed by your weak attempt at a distraction. His legs remained straddled around your lower half, restricting any movement.
But if you just…
“You are a pervert, captain Levi! What are you doing, mounting an unmarried woman?” You said loudly, even though you knew the others were well out of earshot.
Levi’s cheeks flushed a deep pink, his brows pinching together in anger.
“You keep that up and I’ll break both your damn legs before you get the chance to knee me in the groin.”
You stared at him in shock. “How the hell did you even— you know what? Nevermind. I’m pretty sure I could take down anyone else. You’re overpowered.”
He rolled his eyes. “Accept your defeat, at least. You’re a sore loser.”
“You let me go this instant and I’ll show you who the real sore loser is.”
No doubt it’d still be you, but it didn’t hurt to try him.
He raised a brow. “That mouth of yours is gonna get you killed a hundred times over. Better yet, they’ll make it slow and torture you thoroughly before they end you for good.”
“Oh? You don’t think that when you’re shoving your cock in that mouth, you heathen.”
He stilled on top of you.
You almost smiled, finally catching him off-guard.
And for all the inappropriate reasons, you were enjoying this position a little too much. It reminded you of all the times Levi had your hands restrained while fucking into you relentlessly. Your skin heated at the memory flashing vividly in your mind.
Levi’s eyes darkened, as if he could read every thought in your head. You didn’t dare break his stare, not as his throat bobbed. Not as his eyes glittered with dark, sensual promise. Colour crept up your own cheeks, and you let him see exactly what he did to you.
He removed one of his hands, your wrists still pinned to the ground with the other.
“For someone who can never take me out on hand to hand combat,” he leaned down until his lips were brushing your cheek, “And for someone who begs me to put my cock in their mouth, you sure do talk a lot of shit.”
You twisted your hand and broke free, your arms going around his neck immediately and pushing him back. His lips ghosted over yours at this proximity.
“Is this some new tactic, captain? Getting your enemy all hot and bothered before killing them?”
He almost laughed, his lips quirking up. “No, but it’s definitely a fair counterattack.” he pressed his knee between your legs, making you gasp. “Ah, so it’s working?”
You propped yourself up on your elbows, bringing your face closer to his. “Why don’t you find out?”
Driven by an ache that only you could soothe, his mouth crashed onto yours with an urgency that left your body arching against his. You moaned into the kiss, but he broke away almost immediately.
He fought for air, his words punctuated with panting breaths. “Oh, I will.”
With that, he removed himself from you and crawled back up to his feet.
But he remained standing, his legs still placed on either side of you. Flashing him a sly smile, you sat up as you wrapped your fingers around his ankles and slowly began sliding them up his legs. In this position, his crotch was right in front of your face. You could feel every dent and swell of muscle as your hands slid up and up.
Levi grabbed your hands just as you reached his thighs. His eyes drilled holes into yours, nothing but lust lining them. In one swift movement, he hoisted you up, pulling you flush against him by your waist. Your hands instinctively found their place around his shoulders.
He squeezed your sides, his touch branding your already feverish skin through the thin, sweat drenched material of your shirt.
“Easy, brat. Or you’ll face consequences of your completely inappropriate behaviour tonight.”
Your squeezed your thighs together and let your head fall forward. Inhaling his musky scent mixed with sweat, you sank your teeth on his shoulder, a small desperate whine escaping your lips.
“Riling me up like this…you are so cruel, captain.”
He let out a low hum. “We are done here. Next time,” he paused, and swiftly brought his palm down on your ass in a sharp slap, making you yelp in surprise. “I won’t take you using inappropriate excuses to get out of training lightly.”
“I think I have done that one too many times. You could, I don’t know, discipline me? Tonight?” You gazed at him with half-lidded eyes, not one coherent thought in your brain except those of him fucking you senseless. Pulsating need buzzed through your body as you panted a little, and daringly wiggled your ass against his hands.
He let out a strained groan as his eyes ran down over you, taking note of your hardened nipples straining through your nearly transparent shirt, and squeezed your ass firmly. Promisingly.
“You’ll be disciplined then. Tonight.”
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— TRAINING WITH LEVI
wrote with proper capitalization n stuff for the first time :D
cw: suggestive, mentions of sex and being restricted (nothing too intense), spanking?



Levi’s fist collided with your body, the impact knocking the wind out of you as you crashed to the ground.
You didn’t stay down, though. Not giving him time to recover, you immediately launched yourself at him, arms outstretched, bringing him down with you and landing on top.
Both of you hit the dusty earth with a thud, earning an oomph from him. A smirk played on your lips, which quickly turned into a shriek as he tangled his legs with yours, effortlessly twisting your body and pinning your arms above your head.
Levi was panting, dark strands of his sweat soaked hair sticking to his forehead. A faint smile lingered on his lips as he spoke, “Nice try.”
You rolled your eyes. “At least I caught you off guard, you gotta give it to me for that.”
“Break free.” He didn’t release his hold on you, completely ignoring your words.
You scrunched your brows in confusion. “We are not done yet?”
“No, not until you beat me.”
“I just did!”
“No, you didn’t. Now break free, you idiot.” He insisted, maintaining his grip.
You let your eyes trail down, noticing your legs were somewhat free. Just about some room to maneuver. Looking back up to his eyes, you were awarded with his classic bored look.
“Come closer,” you beckoned, praying he only listened.
“You can’t ask your opponent to come closer.”
“Yes, I can. Anyone who’s not you would do it.” You shot back.
He scoffed. “No, they wouldn’t. Did my punch knock out that brain of yours too?”
“Rude!”
He gripped your wrists firmly showing absolutely no signs of letting you go, and clearly not fazed by your weak attempt at a distraction. His legs remained straddled around your lower half, restricting any movement.
But if you just…
“You are a pervert, captain Levi! What are you doing, mounting an unmarried woman?” You said loudly, even though you knew the others were well out of earshot.
Levi’s cheeks flushed a deep pink, his brows pinching together in anger.
“You keep that up and I’ll break both your damn legs before you get the chance to knee me in the groin.”
You stared at him in shock. “How the hell did you even— you know what? Nevermind. I’m pretty sure I could take down anyone else. You’re overpowered.”
He rolled his eyes. “Accept your defeat, at least. You’re a sore loser.”
“You let me go this instant and I’ll show you who the real sore loser is.”
No doubt it’d still be you, but it didn’t hurt to try him.
He raised a brow. “That mouth of yours is gonna get you killed a hundred times over. Better yet, they’ll make it slow and torture you thoroughly before they end you for good.”
“Oh? You don’t think that when you’re shoving your cock in that mouth, you heathen.”
He stilled on top of you.
You almost smiled, finally catching him off-guard.
And for all the inappropriate reasons, you were enjoying this position a little too much. It reminded you of all the times Levi had your hands restrained while fucking into you relentlessly. Your skin heated at the memory flashing vividly in your mind.
Levi’s eyes darkened, as if he could read every thought in your head. You didn’t dare break his stare, not as his throat bobbed. Not as his eyes glittered with dark, sensual promise. Colour crept up your own cheeks, and you let him see exactly what he did to you.
He removed one of his hands, your wrists still pinned to the ground with the other.
“For someone who can never take me out on hand to hand combat,” he leaned down until his lips were brushing your cheek, “And for someone who begs me to put my cock in their mouth, you sure do talk a lot of shit.”
You twisted your hand and broke free, your arms going around his neck immediately and pushing him back. His lips ghosted over yours at this proximity.
“Is this some new tactic, captain? Getting your enemy all hot and bothered before killing them?”
He almost laughed, his lips quirking up. “No, but it’s definitely a fair counterattack.” he pressed his knee between your legs, making you gasp. “Ah, so it’s working?”
You propped yourself up on your elbows, bringing your face closer to his. “Why don’t you find out?”
Driven by an ache that only you could soothe, his mouth crashed onto yours with an urgency that left your body arching against his. You moaned into the kiss, but he broke away almost immediately.
He fought for air, his words punctuated with panting breaths. “Oh, I will.”
With that, he removed himself from you.
But he remained standing, his legs still placed on either side of you. In this position, his crotch was right in front of your face. Flashing him a sly smile, you sat up as you wrapped your fingers around his ankles and slowly began sliding them up his legs. You could feel every dent and swell of muscle as your hands slid up and up.
Levi grabbed your hands just as you reached his thighs. His eyes drilled holes into yours, nothing but lust lining them. In one swift movement, he hoisted you up, pulling you flush against him by your waist. Your hands instinctively found their place around his shoulders.
He squeezed your sides, his touch branding your already feverish skin through the thin, sweat drenched material of your shirt.
“Easy, brat. Or you’ll face consequences of your completely inappropriate behaviour tonight.”
Your squeezed your thighs together and sank your teeth on his shoulder, letting out a small whine. “Riling me up like this…you are so cruel, captain.”
He let out a low hum. “We are done here. Next time,” he paused, and swiftly brought his palm down on your ass in a sharp slap, making you yelp in surprise. “I won’t take you using inappropriate excuses to get out of training lightly.”
“I think I have done that one too many times. You could, I don’t know, discipline me? Tonight?” You gazed at him with half-lidded eyes, not one coherent thought in your brain except those of him fucking you senseless.
He let out a strained groan as he noted your state, squeezing your ass firmly. Promisingly.
“You’ll be disciplined then. Tonight.”
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just levi and you being pervy at the beach, tsk tsk
cw: being touchy-touchy in public, minors dni
nestled on the beach towel, you watched your friends in the distance. they splashed around in the water, huge smiles plastered on their faces. hange was trying to dunk erwin under the current, going down with him in the process as a huge wave hit. you giggled at that.
you weren’t a big fan of the sea. the mostly unexplored ocean scared you shitless, so you opted to stay back on the shore instead. levi had thrown some colourful terms at you before leaving with the rest of them.
you basked under the sun in your little refuge, and decided to rest your eyes for a moment.
not long after, you sensed a presence near you. cracking one eye open, you found levi looking down at you, eyes furrowed and mouth set in a deep pout. you also couldn't help but let your eyes run over him—his white shirt unbuttoned exposing his smooth, wet skin. your eyes lingered on his abs for a while, droplets of water cascading down the slopes, before quickly returning to meet his gaze.
“hey you,” you gave him a lazy smile, shifting on your side and propping yourself up on your elbow.
his eyes gave away nothing as they swept over your figure. you tilted your head, letting him see his fill. you’d picked your favourite bikini set today, knowing even if you didn't exactly go for a swim, you could at least look sexy sitting here.
you definitely did not pick this one secretly hoping levi would appreciate it. definitely not.
he cleared his throat, sitting down beside you.
“why are you still here?” he shook his hair, spraying water all around him. you yelped, sending him a glare.
“just chilling, looking pretty. you done having your bit of fun for the day? social battery out yet?” you asked as you sat up.
he shrugged, looking at the others in the distance. “just was wondering what you were still doing here alone.”
you reached out and pinched his cheek. “aww, were you worried about me? that’s new.” you threw him a smirk that you knew would get his blood boiling.
he only rolled his eyes, shoving you off. “you’re fucking annoying, you know that?”
“you didn’t think i was fucking annoying when you were checking me out just now.” you pouted.
he scoffed, even as pink tinted his cheeks. “i was only about to say you should put a shirt on and stop giving everyone a weird porno fantasy at the beach for free.”
you looked around, noticing there was almost little to no one around. “well, since it’s just us here, i’m giving you a porno fantasy for free.”
he scoffed again, looking away.
you sent him a teasing smile, assuring him you were only joking. well, half-joking.
it had been a long while since this tension bloomed between you and levi, and he had done shit-all about it, not even letting you know where you both stood. so naturally, you took matters in your own hands.
you’d begun teasing him unabashedly, whether it be brushing up against him, playing with his hair, touching up his thigh, or even wearing a pretty bikini for him.
but all your efforts had gone down the drain, since he never seemed to be taking the hint.
you chewed on your lip as you thought about your next move.
“you know what, i wanna get in the water.” you mumbled to yourself as you grabbed your bottle of sunscreen. levi looked at you in surprise, but you paid him no heed. squirting a generous amount on your palm, you worked it between your hands started rubbing it onto your arms and chest.
you made sure you were slightly facing him as you sat on your knees, spreading the cream on your skin slowly. your hands glided between your breasts and over your stomach, going lower and lower.
levi was watching you very carefully.
keenly aware of his gaze following your every move, you adjusted the string securing the fabric between your thighs, pulling it up so the cloth strained against the plumpness of your pussy lips.
levi’s arm shot out and grabbed you, stopping your motions.
“i know what you’re doing.” he muttered, giving you a hard look. his eyes were glazed, and you felt a surge of satisfaction knowing you were the reason.
you bit your lip, peering up at him through your lashes. “so, it’s working?”
he snatched the bottle from your hand, surprising you.
“wha—?”
“lie back down on your stomach.” he ordered.
he levelled you with a stare, waiting. you bit your lip again and smirked before doing as he asked.
as you got comfortable on the towel, you could still feel levi’s piercing gaze on your back. wiggling your ass a little as you settled down, you turned your head towards him only to find his eyes fixated on your behind with an intensity that only made heat loom low in your belly.
a little flushed, you moved your hair to one side and nestled your head on your folded arms.
you watched him squirt the cream in his hands before lathering it between them.
a sigh escaped your lips when his palms came into contact with your skin, the lather’s coolness soothing against the heat of his palms. he slowly dragged his fingers down your spine, before undoing the strings of your bikini top.
“levi, our friends are right there!” you hissed, lifting your head anxiously even as excitement thrummed in your veins.
he began massaging your back despite your protest. “i’m just helping you out, nothing to see here.”
your heart thundered in your chest as you watched your friends still in the water, paying zero attention to your little performance a few feet away.
levi’s touch was gentle but firm as he stroked across your shoulder blades, his fingers gliding smoothly across your soft skin.
“relax,” he whispered, his voice dropping an octave. the sound shot straight between your legs, making you clench them in anticipation.
he moved lower down your back, his touch skilled as his fingers moved deftly in even strokes. an involuntary moan escaped your lips as he worked a particularly tight spot. you slapped a hand on your mouth, cheeks flaming in embarrassment, but his hands never stopped even as he chuckled and wrung out another moan from you.
“levi..” you weakly protested, not really wanting him to stop.
but then, levi leaned down and whispered, “does this need some attention, too?” he said, gently squeezing your ass. you gasped, meeting his stare.
noticing how heated his gaze was, you took his hand, feeling bold. you lowered it between your legs, over your clothed, throbbing cunt.
“this requires more attention, i think.”
he shut his eyes and groaned, feeling your wetness seep through the cloth as he pressed a finger there.
“you nasty fucking minx.” his gravelly voice made you clench again, but this time around his fingers. he rubbed tight circles on your wetness, eliciting a shameless whimper from you.
you raised your head a little, brushing your lips against his. “i wanna hear you calling me that when you’re fucking m—”
something hit your head, and you jumped back, slapping levi’s hand away. you heard levi curse under his breath.
“not here, please! spare us!” hange yelled. erwin beside her had his hand over his eyes, cringing.
levi snorted and slapped your butt playfully before removing himself from you. he sent you a promising smirk. “later, then.”
you sent one right back. “i’ll be waiting.”
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will I ever stop falling headfirst into obsession with dark haired fictional men full of trauma and a need for love? no, no I will not
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I'm convinced that all of my life problems would go away if Levi Ackerman just blew my back out 😩
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james herondale, my beloved.
cordelia carstairs, my beloved.
matthew fairchild, my beloved.
alastair carstairs, my beloved.
anna lightwood, my beloved.
grace.
lucie herondale, my beloved.
jesse blackthorn, my beloved.
christopher lightwood, my beloved.
thomas lightwood, my beloved.
#i know we’re gonna get a grace redemption arc this is just a joke i promise#chain of gold#chain of iron#chain of thorns#the last hours#cassandra clare#james herondale#cordelia carstairs#matthew fairchild#alastair carstairs#anna lightwood#grace blackthorn#gracelet#lucie herondale#jesse blackthorn#christopher lightwood#thomas lightwood#will herondale#tessa gray#jem carstairs#brother zachariah#shadowhunters
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bejeweled and anti-hero existing on the same album is a great lesson on the duality of self love — we can simultaneously be our biggest fans and own worst critics. confidence ebbs and flows; it’s not always there but when it is it SHIMMERRRSS
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