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sparkywrites25 · 1 year

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Mine Forever

Summary: Petra and Levi celebrate their decision

Pairing: Levi Ackerman x Petra Ral | Rivetra

Taglist: @lunar-rainclouds @captain-natey @wholeheartedly-alex

There was no need for words as Petra stepped backwards into the bedroom, Levi’s hands on her hips. Their eyes and their hands said everything as her lover guided her towards the centre of the room and the bed. The door was kicked into a close behind them while hands roamed over clothes, unfastening them. Soft kisses accompanied heavy breaths and delightful shivers. The high of the proposal wrapped around Petra tightly, heightening every sensation that Levi gave her.

The bedroom was a little cooler than the lounge but warmth greeted Petra’s bare skin as piece after piece of clothing joined the growing pile on the floor. Something that Levi would normally have complained about but right now her lips were fastened onto Petra’s, her hands cupping Petra’s breasts, squeezing them.

“Love you,” Petra whispered between kisses, parting her lips to meet Levi’s deep kiss. Her hands wrapped around her fiancee’s shoulders, fingers tangling in her hair, holding her in the kiss as a moan tumbled out of her and into the kiss.

Levi caught her breath, her hands dropping to cup Petra’s ass so she could lift her onto the bed. “Love you too,” she murmured, her gaze falling between Petra’s legs. The shorter woman landed on the bed and began crawling back to the headboard, giving Levi the space to follow her, between her widening legs. Levi’s paler hands slid up Petra’s lightly tanned thighs, spreading them some more so that she could lie between them. She slid her arms so they hooked underneath Petra’s thighs, lifting her crotch so that Levi had a much better view of her lover’s glistening arousal. “So ready for me,” she breathed.

Petra’s hand returned to Levi’s hair, playing with it as it tumbled over her shoulders. “Always,” she smiled through quiet pants of desire and anticipation. “Please,” she added, fingers still stroking the dark, fine strands, her knuckles caressing Levi’s shoulder.

Levi kissed her thigh gently, and licked it, making Petra shudder. She licked higher up, enjoying the way Petra’s moans began to rise in pitch. Her fingers in Levi’s hair increased their grip. The tug sent ripples of pleasure down to the captain’s own womanhood and her kisses climbed higher up Petra’s leg, inches away from her centre.

“Mmm, yes, mm!” Petra’s hips lifted up and Levi’s palms flattened over them to hold them down.

“Patience, Petra.”

More kisses landed at the edge of where Petra needed them to be and she whined down at Levi, her amber eyes half-closed in wanting. The sight made Levi even wetter and she rubbed her own thighs together. Fuck, she needed to taste her now.

Levi smirked against her lover’s skin and tilted her head so her face was pressed against Petra’s folds, She breathed in the intoxicating scent of her even as arousal coated her own face. With a flick of her eyes towards Petra’s half-lidded ones, she licked over her cunt in a long stripe. Petra’s hand found the back of her head as a noisy moan slipped out of the ginger-haired woman. Satisfaction flared in Levi’s chest as she watched Petra’s eyes close completely. She moaned against Petra’s folds, letting the vibrations run through the woman.

“Oh!” Petra gasped while Levi’s smirk deepened. Dark hair tickled Petra’s thigh as Levi licked her again, another long movement followed by some shorter ones. Small groans tumbled out of the redhead’s mouth. She threw her head back against the pillow, arching her back as ecstasy swam through her. “Oh…mmm… Levi.. mmmm…”

Levi adored the way Petra’s hands moved to cup her own breasts where her nipples had hardened from Levi’s earlier ministrations. She watched, hypnotized, as Petra played with the soft mounds, giving Levi a show which, in accompaniment to her moans, sent more and more arousal down to Levi’s clit. Levi could feel it dripping down her thighs so she rubbed them together again.

She set a mixed pace of the motions of her mouth, alternating between lengths of her licks and the pace of them. Sometimes she would apply a little more pressure, letting her tongue dip through Petra’s slit (which inspired out the most beautiful, low groans out of Petra’s perfect lips) and at other times she would lick so weakly that Petra would try and buck up into her mouth. Her hands would press harder against Petra’s hips to hold her down and still the younger woman would writhe beneath them, reminding Levi constantly of the strength she possessed, of how well she’d earned her place on Levi’s squad. Her grip on the back of Levi’s head only cemented that.

Very quickly, Petra stopped trying to quiet her moans and succumbed to outright cries of pleasure, often wordless and accompanied by an arch of her back and her pushing her chest up into the air. Levi’s own arousal continued to stream down her thighs. She wondered if she would actually be able to come like this. She kind of wanted to find out but she also wanted to feel herself come undone by other means. Maybe Petra’s mouth or her fingers or even by grinding up against that soft, perfect body. Levi groaned against Petra’s pussy as the image overwhelmed her for a moment, pushing her further along her own path to bliss.

Petra’s knees bent, her feet planting themselves down on the ground so her kneecaps could poke up into the air. Both hands had moved to hold Levi’s head against her. Her body was shivering in waves of anticipation, her eyes half-closed as she moaned over and over. “Fuck, L-Levi… yes… need you… need you so much.”

“Yeah?” Levi whispered against her clit. The air brushing against Petra’s pussy only made her buck harder towards Levi’s face. Levi’s hands on her hips increased their grip, always mindful of her own strength. Her mind flashed back to her early training years when she would misjudge her own capabilities and the impact of them. She had hurt a number of people who she hadn’t cared much for at the time but she still looked back on it with some shame. Kenny had been impressed by it.

“If you’re a woman. people will see you as an easier target regardless of whether you are or not. You’re best putting them in your place before they make those assumptions. Shut them down before they get out there.” Levi pushed those thoughts away. Why was she thinking about him at a time like this?

“Levi,” Petra’s voice had shifted. Her hands had moved to Levi’s cheeks. Something must have shown on her face, Levi realised. “You okay?”

Levi smiled and kissed Petra’s thigh. “I’m fine, really.” She licked Petra again, replacing the woman’s look of concern with an expression of ecstasy. She welcomed the feeling of Petra’s legs hooking over her shoulders. Her hands moved to hold the outside of her thighs, smiling against her fiancee’s intimate parts. She teased her entrance over and over before slipping her tongue inside her folds.

Petra’s cry came louder than ever. “Oh god!” she tugged on Levi’s hair. “Y-yes, oh! Mmm!” she hummed as Levi’s tongue got to work on pleasuring her deeper.

Levi sucked up as much as she could as she drove Petra closer and closer to the edge. Her own legs were rubbing together hard, trying to ease the friction from her own arousal. Forcing herself not to cum from the sounds of Petra’s pleasure alone was becoming harder and harder for her. She moved a hand down between Petra’s legs, her fingers slipping into her lover to hold her lips open, making it easier for Levi to explore her heat with her tongue.

Petra cried out again and her body trembled. Her hands fisted in Levi’s dark locks. Levi felt her walls clench around her fingers. “Mmm Levi, Levi, Levi…” her name burst out of Petra’s mouth in a rapid succession of panting moans.

“Touch yourself,” Levi spoke against her clit. “Let me watch you.” Petra’s hands loosened in her hair. “That’s it.” Levi encouraged between licks over Petra’s folds. “Play with those pretty tits for me.”

Still shaking, Petra’s hands moved to cup her mounds once again, rolling and playing with them in her palms. Arousal pooled even more between her legs at Levi’s words and Levi lapped it up seductively. She groaned against Petra as she watched her writhe from her own touch.

“So close, huh?” Levi murmured with kisses up and down Petra’s slit. “You wanna cum for me?”

“Y-yes.” Petra managed to gasp out. “Feels so good. I can’t- can’t hang on - oh captain!” she cried out as Levi’s tongue delved back into her, deeper than before. “I-ah-ah!” Words broke away from her as she crossed the threshold of her orgasm. Back arched and eyes closed, her cry carried through the cabin. Her juices spilled into Levi’s mouth and her body spasmed in the release of pleasure.

Levi’s hands secured Petra’s thighs close to her head as she drank up what Petra had to offer, allowing her approving hums to prolong the sensation, drawing out her fiancee’s orgasm even more.

Eventually Petra completely sagged, her legs dropping from Levi’s shoulders, her eyes half-lidden and content as she caught her breath. She gazed up at Levi, who immediately crawled up her body, kissing her thighs, her stomach, and her breasts before reaching her lips and giving her a taste of herself. Her arms wrapped around her lover’s smaller body, pressing her own against it, building the heat between her legs.

Petra returned the kiss with a sated, languid effort, holding Levi over her with arms wrapped around her shoulders. “Mmm, love you,” she breathed between more heated kisses. “Love you so much.”

Levi softly groaned into her next kiss, filling the movements of her mouth with the love she held for Petra, her lips stroking, her tongue exploring that sweetness. “Love you,” she whispered as her lips painted Petra’s neck with tender touches.

Petra ran her hands around Levi’s back, her fingers rubbing into the areas she knew tensed up the most. She let her fingers dig into the muscle and smiled as Levi breathed hard into her skin in appreciation. Petra tilted her head a little to kiss Levi’s neck. She continued to rub, accompanying each circle with another kiss to her neck.

“Where do you want to cum?” Petra asked, alternating kisses with licks now, tasting the slight saltiness of Levi’s perspiration on her skin. “In my mouth?” she wondered. “On my fingers?” she suggested, stroking her girlfriend - no, fiancee’s - sides.

“Hmm,” Levi lifted her mouth back to Petra’s, pushing her tongue gently inside and exploring the heat there.

Petra moaned into it, her fingers returning to Levi’s hair to softly tug at it. It was Levi’s turn to moan while her own hands found Petra’s thighs and pulled them further open. She then adjusted herself so her womanhood pressed against Petra’s. Petra shivered at how wet Levi was.

“Think I’ll come on that sweet little pussy,” she told Petra with a smile, nudging her nose before kissing her again, just as intensely. She rubbed herself against Petra and swallowed down the soft noise of delight as her hips began their pace, rocking against Petra, stimulating both with their soaking folds. “Like this? That feel good?” she teased as Petra’s eyes rolled back in delight.

Petra’s eyes opened fully as Levi rested her forehead against hers, narrow grey-blue meeting wide amber ones and both pairs filled with the same feelings, the same wanting and love and pleasure. Petra cupped Levi’s cheeks, pulling her into another deep kiss.

“Feels so good.” Petra breathed again. “Do you feel good?”

“Fuck, yeah,” Levi whispered against her mouth. “Been feeling good since you started making those pretty noises with my tongue in your pussy. You like me eating you out, huh? You look so fucking beautiful when I fuck you out.”

“Y-you do it so w-well,” Petra gasped as Levi’s jumping reawakened her own pleasure between her legs. “I wanna see you cum. Want to taste you.”

Carefully, Levi plucked out of Petra’s hands away from her upper back and reached it down between them. She slid her lover’s finger inside her own folds and released a quiet moan as Petra’s gaze darkened with lust.

Petra pushed her finger in deeper, loving the feeling of how easily she could move it in and out. Her eyes flicked back up to Levi’s face as she reached further in, curling her finger in search of that sweet spot.

Levi’s hands braced her on the bed. Pleasure rippled up and down her body making her dizzy. She was so close now. “Fuck, Petra, almost there.”

“Oh yeah?” Petra smiled up at her, swirling her finger inside her. Her fingertip brushed against Levi’s sweet spot once then twice and then a third time. Levi let out a cry, thrusting hard onto Petra’s finger. Petra mischievously slid a second finger in and Levi stilled as her orgasm crashed over her. She heard Petra gasp in adoration as Levi spilled over her hand, wrist and pussy.

Levi rode the feeling out with rough thrusts of her hips until she felt her high begin to subside. She let herself drop down onto Petra’s chest gently, using her forearms to take some of the weight as she did. Beneath her. she watched Petra bring her fingers, slick with Levi’s cum, to her mouth and suck them off one by one, eyes on Levi.

Fucking minx, Levi smiled as she lay her cheek on Petra’s breast. She kissed the soft mound with a tired sigh. Petra’s other hand moved around her head, alternating playing with her dark hair and stroking the back of her head. The motions lulled Levi slowly in a state of relaxation.

For some minutes, they lay there catching their breath, snuggling into each other.

“I like celebrating our engagement,” Petra teased breathlessly as she continued to stroke Levi’s hair. “I think I’ve got a taste for it.”

“I’d say you’ve had more than a taste,” Levi retorted, leaning over her to meet her lips in a kiss that allowed her to taste herself on Petra’s tongue. “Mmm someone indulged themselves didn’t they?” She peppered kisses down Petra’s jawline, loving how her fiancee melted under her touch.

“I don’t have the willpower to resist that, Captain.” Petra breathed.

“Maybe we should work on that.” Levi suggested as she lowered her lips to Petra’s nipple and began to suck.

“Oh mmmm…. yes…. I think I might need some private… oh!” Petra whined as Levi’s tongue circled her hardened bud clockwise and then anti-clockwise. “Levi- oh!” she gasped when Levi switched nipples. She reached a hand down between her legs. “Gonna cum again if you keep doing that.” Although she began to grin as she said it. Somehow she wasn’t quite ready to slip away to dreamland just yet. Not when she had a dream waiting for her, right here and now.

Levi smiled. “If you’re done for the night, I’ll stop,” she assured Petra though there was a knowing glint behind that smile.

Petra slipped her hand around Levi’s face, pulling her back to her lips. “I’m not done with you,” she promised as they kissed.

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The bedroom smelt of sex and sweat two hours later.

Petra bounced on Levi’s lap, as their womanhoods rubbed together, building a beautiful friction that had Petra leaning back in ecstasy already. Levi’s hands held her back as she bucked against her. Their cheeks were flushed with the heavy warmth of the room and their own physical exhaustion. Their hours of lovemaking, while broken up by periods of dozing, had taken so much out of them. As Levi leaned up to suck on Petra’s breasts, her eyelids felt heavy at long last.

Still got to have a bath, she reminded herself with surprising half-hearted-ness, and change the sheets.

But as she gazed up at Petra’s trembling, euphoric form in the diminishing candlelight, as she struggled under the heavy blanket of weariness, she considered that maybe just maybe it could wait until the morning.

Petra came once more with a hoarser cry, tumbling into Levi’s open arms so they both fell back fully against the bed again. Her orgasm pulled Levi into hers and with a groan, she wrapped herself around Petra fully and began to ride it out.

What little energy she had was fading fast and Petra was already sleepily snuggling into her neck, catching for breath and growing limper and limper. She looked like an angel and Levi reached up to kiss the top of her head. An angel you’re going to marry, she reminded herself with a sleepy smile.

Just this once, clean up could wait until the morning.

After all, she’d slept in worse places in her life.

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