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alleviate-ao3 · 10 months
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Manager!Levi x Fem!reader; modern au; corporate setting
minors dni! voyeurism; dirty talk; crude sex; pure filth
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“Fucking knew you’d feel this good,” he said, his voice tight and wanton.
You released a high-pitched cry, and it drove him faster, releasing his hold around your neck and pulling his body up, both his hands clasped against your hips, his nails digging crescent moons into your skin. He pulled your body back to meet his thrusts, his eyes pinned on the way he slid in and out of you, his cock wet from your arousal.
“Levi,” you moaned. He buried himself deep. So deep you could feel him in your throat. Your head hung low, and your senses overwhelmed. “Yes, yes, yes Levi.” You were barely able to speak coherent words, your voice high-pitched and so lewd you barely recognized yourself. He gave you no room to breathe, ramming hard and fast. “Oh fuck, fuck.”  
“Fucking love those noises,” he spoke through gritted teeth. “I’ll fuck you all night just to hear you scream my name like that.”
You were sure he wasn’t even aware of the words leaving his mouth. You knew he had a sharp tongue, though you didn’t think it would be so filthy – and fuck if it didn’t turn you on. One of his hands grabbed the back of your hair to pull you up straight, and you gasped, your back colliding with his front, his teeth latching onto the back of your shoulder. You met his gaze on your reflection, your breasts bouncing with the harshness of his thrusts.  
“You had to smile at me,” he breathed against the shell of your ear. “Thought about that mouth of yours for days.” His teeth nipped at the sensitive spot under your earlobe. “How pretty it would look sucking my cock under my desk.”
— we're all alone, ride it on ao3 (Explicit)
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samoankpoper21 · 9 months
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Observant/Protective Levi
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A/N This is a follow up scenario to Levi finding out you're pregnant ^^ also I'm horrible at titles :,) enjoy~!!
The months were zooming by and your belly was swollen beyond recognition. Despite your protests, Levi made it a point to work from home, only opting to go into the office if it was absolutely necessary. He hated leaving you alone, knowing that you're suffering random bouts of pain made him anxious, causing him to think about his mom.
It never failed to amaze you how whenever you would peer over admiring him with his face scrunched up, glasses perched on his nose, keyboard clacking, steaming cup of tea next to him, how one second he was busy, the next second he's beside you retrieving the cup you were trying to reach earlier. All the mundane tasks were suddenly impossible.
Unbeknownst to you, he sat there watching you bend down and pick up the blocks that he told you not to open earlier.
*Moments earlier*
"Tch. Why would you open it now if the baby isn't here yet?"
"Because it's so freakin' cute!" you replied with glee.
"Y/N don't open it and just put it back." you began to mimic him causing his annoyance to rise. "Tch. Fine. Don't say I didn't say so."
"Don't say I didn't say so." you mockingly replied. You could see the vein slowly popping out on his forehead and you stuck your tongue out and began to open the blocks.
*Currently*
You winced, inhaling sharply, Levi gritting his teeth. He understands that you were bound to get sharp pains but it still bothered him. He sighed, pinched the bridge of his nose and closed his laptop. You looked over and said, "Hey good lookin', what's cookin''?" He chuckled, pulling you towards the couch laying you both down. "Levi what about your work?"
"I'm practically done. I'm waiting on them to send their responses."
"Are you sure? I don't want you to fall behind." He glanced down at you and asked, "Do you know who you're talking to? I wait for no one. If anything I'm dealing with a bunch of idiots who apparently don't know how to type fast enough." You laughed and glanced up at him, your hand reaching up to caress his face, Levi kissing your hand gently.
"Ooh," you wince and inhaled sharply.
"What is it?" Levi asked. You looked at him and smiled. To most people, Levi showed no emotion but you could tell he was genuinely concerned. "It's noth-oh! Baby the baby's kicking! He's kicking!" Levi's eyebrow shot up. "Come here. Don't be such a werido. Give me your hand." He cautiously extended his hand and you quickly grabbed it placing his hand on your belly. Levi's eyes rounded and you started to laugh. "He's like a basketball huh?" Levi sat there feeling your baby kick at his hand. You gently said, "He's always active like this whenever he hears your voice or feels you near me. I've wanted you to feel this for the longest but I didn't want to bother you while you were working."
Levi leaned forward causing your foreheads to touch. "I'll always make time for you." He gently said. You closed your eyes and smiled, reveling in the moment. Your son kept kicking and you laughed and said, "You just have to ruin the moment don't you son." Levi leaned down and kissed your stomach causing you to blush. "Hey, it's your dad. You know you're a little shit right?", the kicking intensified causing you to laugh. It tickled so much. Levi peered up at you as you were laughing. He loved seeing and hearing your laugh. "Listen here, once you're out, you're going to pay for causing my wife to be in pain."
"Oh my gawsh Levi!" you playfully slapped his shoulder. "I'm serious," he said. "I'm thinking of making him run laps all day."
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nosleepjustlevi · 1 year
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Post!War Levi x Reader
Comforting Levi in his vulnerability :’(
You could hear Levi pacing around in his office, his footsteps crossing the floor and making the boards creek. You braced yourself before you entered. As graciously as it was accepted, the end of the war has been hard on all of you. Peace is not something any of you are accustomed to anymore. Especially Levi.
You slowly push open the door. Levi shoots you a glance from under that black fringe of his and continues his pacing. Your eyes wander to his desk, no paperwork. There hasn’t been much to do now that the war is over. Not much to do that concerns war at least.
You take in a breath and gently walk towards Levi. It’s not that you’re stepping on eggshells or anything, it’s just that you know Levi is fragile right now and you know he needs to be met with care. You want to meet him with all the care and love you can offer, and you’ve got a lot of it, that’s for sure. You stop Levi in his tracks and gently place your hands on either side of his face. His breath is shallow and frantic, his eyes are searching back and forth and as you loving caress his face, rubbing your thumbs across his cheek bones and temples, you can feel the slight coating of sweat he’s built up.
“It’s alright,” you whisper, “breathe with me.” You take one of his hands in yours and place it on your chest, urging Levi to feel your chest rise and fall with deep steady breaths. Your hand never leaves the top of his as you press his sweaty palm against you and guide his breath. With the hand that’s still cradling his face, you tilt his head up to meet yours. Levi challenges you and initially tries to keep his head down, but your soft words lull him back into the present moment and he gives in, “you’re safe.”
His eyes remain cast down, he’s never been able to look you in the eye when he gets like this. He scrunches up his face and when he squeezes his eyes shut, small tears fall to the ground.
“I’m here Levi, I’m here.” You assure him.
He moves his hands to grab your waist and pulls you in, resting his head in the crook of your neck. Tears fall on your skin and soak through your shirt as Levi lets go of some of the pain that’s been building up inside him ever since he was a boy in the Underground. You wrap your hand around the back of his head, tangling your fingers in his soft black hair and thumbing his undercut. Your other hand has found its way to his back and you press your hand firmly into him. It is not enough to just tell Levi about your presence, sometimes you have to make him feel it too. That’s how you best ground him and make him feel safe.
“I- I- dammit.” He forces the words through his clenched jaw and his hands are now taking fistfuls of your shirt. He pulls you into him even more.
“I know, I know.” Tears begin to gather at the rims of your eyes but you swallow that dense feeling in your throat. There have plenty of times when you have cried with Levi, when you have shared in his pain, but now is not the time. He needs your strength.
You walk backwards towards the couch, pulling Levi along with you. You sit down, slouching against the pillow behind your back. Levi falls into you, nuzzling his head against your chest. His body covers yours as he presses his weight against you. You wrap your arms around him and hold him to you.
Your lips are pressed by his ear and you continue to whisper soothing words to him, “You’re okay now, we’re okay now.”
Levi squeezes you harder, as if holding on to you would stop you from disappearing. He begins to sob into your chest. Finally, he’s letting it out. You know this won’t be it, this won’t be the last time he cries like this with you, and honestly you hope it isn’t the last time. You know Levi needs to experience this release more than once, he has to process all that’s happened, all that’s been lost.
After a long while of his tears soaking your shirt, of his voice half screaming into your chest, of him writhing against you, releasing some of the pain that’s been holding him hostage, Levi finally calms. His breathing slows and when you take a deep breath (hoping it encourages him to do the same), Levi breathes in your scent and lets out one long tired sigh.
“I love you.” He mumbles into your chest.
You squeeze him against you, “I love you too,” you mumble into his hair.
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leviscolwill · 2 months
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heartbreak boy — jude blurb #3
i know i made fun of him but now i'm mourning 😞
“how could you even do this to me?”
“babe please, you need to hear me out-”
you let your fingers graze the leather of his jacket, only to push him away from you when he tried to give you a hug, “i can't even look at you in the eye right now jude...”
“but i thought you hated it. you said it looked like pubes for fuck's sake.”
“well it grew on me! it feels like a betrayal honestly...”
your gaze travelled to his eyes to the bare skin under his lips before letting a deep sigh.
“it's just this one time darling. to be fair, i didn't know you liked it that much.”
you rolled your eyes at your boyfriend's words, “well you don't think much, do you?”
part of you wanted to make him regret even thinking about a damn razor, but you picked the nicer choice. sticking out your pinky finger in front of his face.
“swear you won't shave again. not without telling me at least” jude groaned at your proposal but he still intertwined his pinky finger with yours. you pressed your lips against his pouted ones, satisfied by your arrangement.
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lvoryingrid · 4 months
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The Cabin In The Woods
Levi x fem!Reader
Synopsis: In the midst of a Titan battle, Levi Ackerman and (Y/n) seek shelter in a forest cabin. The rivalry between them turns into an unexpected intimacy as subtle touches escalate.
Warning: 🔞 minors do not read/interact : contains 18+ content, smut/erotica
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The battlefield was a symphony of chaos, with the metallic scent of blood lingering in the air. Levi Ackerman, humanity's greatest hope, moved with unparalleled grace, his blades dancing through the tumult like a deadly waltz. Thunderous roars of Titans reverberated around him, accompanied by the desperate cries of soldiers caught in the merciless grip of the war.
Amidst the swirling dust and smoke, Levi's steel-blue gaze focused on (Y/n)’s face. Her movements were a ballet of survival, each strike a testament to her unyielding determination. As their eyes met in a fleeting moment, a silent understanding passed between them, a recognition of the shared struggle against a common enemy.
"(Y/n)! Watch your left flank!" Levi's voice cut through the cacophony, a sharp command born of necessity rather than animosity. She shot him a quick glance, a mixture of irritation and acknowledgment in her eyes. "I don't need you to babysit me, Captain!"
The Titans closed in, and Levi fought with a controlled fury, dispatching the colossal foes with calculated precision. Yet, in the back of his mind, a growing unease nagged at him. He couldn't shake the feeling that time was slipping away, that the stakes were higher than ever.
In the midst of the relentless battle, Levi and (Y/n) found themselves back to back, defending each other against the onslaught. The clash of steel against Titan flesh created a chaotic melody, punctuated by the occasional exchange of glances and shared determination.
Levi smirked, a hint of amusement tugging at the corner of his lips. "Just making sure you don't get yourself killed. Wouldn't want you to miss out on the chance to lose to me again."
Her response was a scoff, but there was a glimmer of a smirk hidden beneath the exterior. "You wish, Captain. I can handle myself just fine. I just don't want to waste my energy saving your sorry ass," she shot back, a glint of camaraderie in her eyes."
Levi raised an eyebrow, a hint of annoyance breaking through his stern expression. "Don't get too cocky. We've got a long way to go."
The battlefield gradually fell silent as Levi and (Y/n) found themselves veering away from the main force, their surroundings becoming a dense forest. The sun dipped below the horizon, casting an eerie glow over the landscape as ominous clouds gathered overhead. The first droplets of rain splattered against their uniforms, gradually evolving into a relentless downpour.
Levi cast a sideways glance at (Y/n), raindrops clinging to her disheveled (h/c) hair. "We need to find shelter before we get drenched. HQ can wait until tomorrow."
(Y/n) shot him a defiant look, raindrops clinging to her disheveled hair. "I don't need you to state the obvious, Captain. I'm not stupid."
Levi rolled his eyes, his annoyance evident. "Just follow my lead and try not to slow me down."
They trudged deeper into the forest, the tension between them palpable. The rain intensified, turning the path ahead into a muddy quagmire. The sound of raindrops pelting leaves and the distant rumble of thunder echoed through the trees, creating an atmosphere thick with unease.
Levi's sharp eyes scanned the surroundings, looking for any sign of shelter. "There should be a safehouse not too far from here. We can regroup and head to HQ in the morning."
As they ventured deeper, the tension between them gave way to an unspoken understanding. The rivalry that had defined their interactions now danced on the edge of something more—a raw and unexplored passion simmering beneath the surface.
Finally, through the dense trees, a dilapidated cabin emerged. The wood creaked and groaned under the rain, but it seemed like the only refuge they had. Levi pushed the door open, and they entered, their soaked uniforms clinging to their bodies.
The cabin's interior was dimly lit, shadows playing on the worn walls. Levi couldn't ignore the flicker of vulnerability in (Y/n)'s eyes, her guard momentarily down. "We'll stay here for the night. Tomorrow, we head to HQ."
(Y/n) nodded, the gravity of the situation sinking in. The air in the cabin crackled with tension as they realized the close quarters they'd be sharing. The rivalry that had fueled their interactions now seemed like a thin veil hiding a deeper connection.
As the storm outside intensified, the two found themselves huddled in the cabin, the air thick with unspoken words. The flickering lantern cast shadows on Levi's face, accentuating the lines of fatigue and determination.
"I never thought I'd find myself stuck in a creepy cabin with you," (Y/n) teased, a small smile playing on her lips.
Levi's stoic exterior cracked just a bit, a subtle smirk appearing. "Consider it a special fucking treat."
Levi's keen eyes scanned the dimly lit cabin, searching for any available resources. Spotting a stack of old planks in the corner, he gathered them and set to work on starting a fire. The flickering flames cast a warm glow across the worn interior, revealing the exhaustion etched on both their faces.
As the fire began to crackle, Levi glanced over at (Y/n), who stood shivering in the corner, her wet clothes clinging to her like a second skin. With a barely audible sigh, he got up, his movements purposeful. "Stay put."
(Y/n) shot him a skeptical look but complied, watching as Levi disappeared into the shadows of the cabin. He returned moments later, holding a dusty, moth-eaten blanket. Without a word, he tossed it towards her.
"Here, wrap yourself in this. Your clothes are soaked, remove them" Levi instructed, his tone gruff but carrying an underlying concern.
(Y/n) caught the blanket, eyeing him warily. "You're not planning to play the hero, are you?"
Levi raised an eyebrow, his expression unchanging. "Don't get any ideas. I'm not doing this for you; it's for my own peace of mind. I don't need you catching a cold and slowing us down tomorrow."
She rolled her eyes, attempting to brush off the subtle act of kindness. "Well, aren't you just a gentleman in shining armor."
Levi scowled, irritation flickering across his features. "Quit the sarcasm and do as I say. It's practical, not chivalry."
Levi's gaze flickered away as (Y/n) began to peel off her wet clothes, the fire's dim light casting an ethereal glow on her silhouette. She could feel the weight of his discomfort, a strange mixture of vulnerability and an unfamiliar tension in the air.
"(Y/n), don't make this more awkward than it needs to be. Just get dry," Levi muttered, his eyes fixed on the fire in a futile attempt to avoid the scene unfolding before him.
(Y/n) shot him a wry grin, her usual defiance cutting through the air. "Oh, Captain, can't handle a little skin? I thought you were supposed to be a tough guy."
Levi scowled, irritation evident. "This isn't the time for your sarcasm. Just get yourself warmed up and get some rest. We have a long day ahead."
As she covered herself with the blanket, the glow of the fire outlined the curves and scars on her body. Levi couldn't help but steal a glance, the flicker of the flames highlighting the strength and resilience etched into every mark. For a moment, the intensity of their rivalry faded, and Levi found himself oddly captivated by the vulnerability in front of him.
(Y/n) caught the fleeting look in his eyes, a playful smirk dancing on her lips. "Captain, I never thought I'd see the day when the great Levi, would be caught ogling."
Levi's cheeks tinged with a hint of red, a rare occurrence for the stoic soldier. "I'm not ogling. Just making sure you're not going to collapse from exhaustion."
She chuckled, the sound echoing in the quiet cabin. "Sure, Captain. Whatever helps you sleep at night."
The rain continued its relentless assault on the cabin's roof, creating a soothing backdrop to the awkward tension that hung in the air. As (Y/n) settled under the blanket, she couldn't resist the opportunity to further tease Levi, who was doing his best to avoid eye contact.
"Captain," she called out with a mischievous glint in her eyes, "aren't you feeling a bit chilly yourself? You look like you've taken a swim in the river."
Levi shot her an annoyed glare, his irritation evident. "I'm fine. This isn't a cozy campfire, and I'm not here for your entertainment."
(Y/n) chuckled, undeterred by his gruff demeanor. "Oh, come on, Captain. We wouldn't want you catching a cold now, would we? That'd be a tragedy."
Levi clenched his jaw, his annoyance reaching new heights. "I don't need your concern, and I certainly don't need your commentary. Just get some rest."
But (Y/n), never one to back down from a little banter, decided to up the ante. With a sly smile, she shifted under the blanket, feigning a shiver. "You sure about that, Captain? Your teeth seem to be doing a little dance there. Maybe we should huddle together for warmth."
Levi's eyes narrowed, a barely audible growl escaping his throat. "I said, I'm fine."
Undeterred, she continued to playfully prod him. "You know, it's scientifically proven that body heat is the best way to stay warm. Just saying."
Levi shot her a withering look, his annoyance now accompanied by a faint blush. "I don't need your suggestions, and I certainly don't need to 'scientifically prove' anything with you."
(Y/n) couldn't help but laugh at his expense. "Relax, Captain. I'm just messing with you. No need to get all hot and bothered."
Levi rolled his eyes, his frustration evident. "I'm not bothered. Just get some rest before I decide to leave you out in the rain."
She grinned, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Well, Captain, if you change your mind and decide you need some warmth, I'll be right here."
The rain outside showed no signs of letting up, and despite Levi's attempts to brush off the chill, his trembling form betrayed the cold that had settled into his bones. (Y/n), under the worn-out blanket, couldn't help but notice the subtle shivers that ran through him.
"You're freezing, Captain," she remarked with a raised eyebrow, her teasing tone giving way to genuine concern.
Levi shot her a glare, his pride evident. "I've faced worse than a bit of rain."
(Y/n) sighed, a hint of exasperation in her voice. "You can drop the tough act, Levi. We're not in the middle of a battlefield now. We're just two people trying to stay warm."
Levi scowled but didn't offer any further protest. The truth was, the relentless rain had taken its toll, and his ego was the only thing keeping him from admitting it. With a begrudging acknowledgment, he finally mumbled, "Fine, but don't get any ideas."
(Y/n) chuckled, shifting to make room for him under the blanket. "No promises, Captain. Just trying to survive the night."
Levi shot her a warning look before begrudgingly starting to remove his wet clothes. The fire's dim light flickered over his scars and the defined muscles that spoke of years of battles. As he shuffled into the blanket, (Y/n) couldn't help but smirk at the irony of their situation.
"See? That's not so bad, is it?" she teased, her eyes gleaming with amusement.
Levi grunted in response, avoiding eye contact. "This doesn't change anything. I'm only doing this to shut you up."
The fire's dying embers cast a soft glow across the cabin, and with every flicker, Levi and (Y/n) found themselves drawn closer under the blanket. The initial distance that had defined their makeshift alliance began to close, replaced by a palpable tension that hung in the air like the storm outside.
Levi, still maintaining a semblance of stoicism, shifted slightly, unintentionally brushing against (Y/n). The brief contact sent a shiver down both their spines, an electric charge that neither could ignore. The subtle touches, once accidental, now held a weight of unspoken possibilities.
"(Y/n), watch where you're putting your damn elbows," Levi grumbled, his attempt to mask the underlying tension evident in the gruffness of his voice.
She shot him a sidelong glance, a playful glint in her eyes. "Captain, I can't control where my elbows go. Maybe you're just too close."
Levi scowled but didn't pull away, the proximity between them amplifying the uncharted territory they found themselves navigating. The cabin, once just a refuge from the storm, became a space where the lines between rivalry and something more blurred.
As the rain outside dwindled to a gentle patter, the quiet cabin seemed to amplify the sound of their breaths. The air became charged with a quiet anticipation, the weight of unspoken words hanging between them.
(Y/n) couldn't resist the temptation, her hand subtly finding its way to Levi's arm. The touch, feather-light and seemingly innocent, sent a shockwave through both of them. Levi's gaze flickered towards her, a silent acknowledgment of the shift in dynamics.
Levi cleared his throat, attempting to break the tension. "Keep your damn hands to yourself."
(Y/n) smirked, her fingers tracing absentminded patterns on his arm. "I'm just trying to stay warm."
Levi, irritated by the unexpected turn of events and the unsettling tension in the air, decided to retaliate in his own way. With a calculated smirk, he shifted closer to (Y/n), his fingers gently trailing along her arm in a manner that mirrored her earlier touch.
"Don't get too comfortable. This isn't an invitation," Levi remarked, his voice carrying a mix of annoyance and amusement.
She raised an eyebrow, the smirk never leaving her face. "Oh, Captain, didn't know you had it in you. Looks like the great Captain can't resist a little intimacy."
Levi scowled, attempting to maintain his composure. "This is purely practical. Don't read too much into it."
The banter continued, each subtle touch carrying an undercurrent of challenge. As the cabin remained shrouded in the quiet sounds of the rain and crackling fire, the atmosphere became charged with an unexpected energy.
In a moment of boldness, (Y/n) decided to turn the tables. Her fingers trailed along Levi's jawline, a playful glint in her eyes. "Captain, you're not fooling anyone. I can feel the heat radiating off you."
Levi's breath caught in his throat for a split second, his usual stoic facade momentarily faltering. "I told you, it's for warmth. Nothing more."
But (Y/n) wasn't deterred, her touch becoming more deliberate. "You know, Captain, sometimes actions speak louder than words."
"You're pushing your luck," Levi growled, the lines of annoyance and desire blurring in his eyes.
She met his gaze with a challenging stare, her lips curving into a sly smile. "Is that a threat, Captain? Or perhaps an invitation?"
Levi, not one to back down, closed the remaining distance between them, grabbing her by her hair. The frustration that had simmered beneath the surface now boiled over, fueling a passion neither had expected. In a moment of heated intensity, their lips collided, a clash of desire that silenced the banter and left only the echoes of their shared breaths.
The kiss, at first fueled by frustration, quickly morphed into something deeper—an exploration of uncharted territories and emotions that neither had dared to acknowledge. As their lips moved in a rhythm born of a newfound connection, the storm outside seemed to mirror the tempest of emotions within the cabin.
When they finally broke apart, (Y/n) and Levi were left breathless, their eyes locked in a silent understanding that transcended words. The fire, though now reduced to embers, seemed to burn brighter in the aftermath of their passionate exchange.
Levi, his usual composure momentarily shattered, struggled to find the right words. "This... doesn't change anything. We're not suddenly buddy buddy because of a kiss."
(Y/n), a flush of warmth coloring her cheeks, smiled with a hint of mischief. "Who said it had to? Maybe it's just something between us, Captain."
Her words sent a thrill of anticipation through Levi, and he felt himself grow hard against her. Unable to contain himself any longer, Levi roughly pushed (Y/n) back against the floor, pinning her beneath him. Her eyes widened in surprise, but there was a spark of anticipation in their depths that told him she wasn't entirely opposed to this development.
He leaned in close, his breath warm against her neck, as he whispered "Is that what you want?" he growled, his voice gruff, rough with desire. "Do you want me to touch you, that bad?" As he felt her nipples harden beneath his palms. He cupped her breasts, playing with them before lifting them so he could kiss and suckle her nipples.
(Y/n) arched her back, pressing her breasts further into Levi's hands as his lips and tongue teased her nipples mercilessly. She could feel the heat rising within her, spreading like electricity through her entire body. "Levi" she moaned, her voice breathy and needy. "Yes, please, touch me."
"Do you want me to make you feel good?" His fingers, reached down her body playing with her pussy, as he continued the relentless teasing, and she could feel the pressure building inside her, making her body tremble with anticipation. "Oh, please, yes," she moaned a hint of impatience in her voice, arching her back even further, her fingernails digging into his shoulders. "I want you."
Levi smiled wickedly, his eyes glinting with lust. "Tell me what you want," he commanded, still teasing her with his fingers. "Tell me how bad you want this."
"I want you inside me," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart. "I want you to fuck me so hard I can't think about anything else." Her hips bucked upward, seeking the connection she ached for, and his thumb brushed against her clit, sending a jolt of pleasure through her.
With one swift movement, Levi positioned himself between her spread legs, his erection pressing against her wet folds. Smirking at the thought that he barely touched her and she was that wet for him. He leaned in, his lips finding her ear, and growled, "I've wanted this since the moment I fucking met you. Fuck you so hard you won't be able to say anything else but my name" With that, he pushed himself inside her, filling her up in one deep stroke that made her cry out in pleasure.
As Levi thrust into her, the world around them seemed to fade away, leaving only the two of them in this small, intimate space. The sounds of their bodies colliding and the wet slapping of skin on skin, filled the air. He moved with a savage grace that sent waves of pleasure coursing through her veins, his powerful body braced above hers. Her fingernails dug into his shoulders as she met his thrusts, their hips moving in perfect rhythm.
Her breath came in ragged gasps, her eyes squeezed shut as she surrendered to the overwhelming sensations. The tension that had built up within her since their confrontation finally released, coursing through her like an electric current. She arched her back off the floor, her nails digging deeper into his shoulders as she felt the familiar tightening in her core.
"Oh, god, Levi," she moaned, her voice hoarse from the effort of keeping up with his pace. "Don't stop." she said as her hands found their way to his dark hair.
He growled, his lips finding her neck, leaving a mark as he thrust harder, deeper. "I'm not going to stop. Not until you're screaming for more." His hips slammed against hers again and again, the friction building up with each passing second.
The air in the room seemed to crackle with the intensity of their passion, and she could feel the heat of his body against hers, his sweat mingling with hers. Her muscles began to quiver, her orgasm barreling down on her like a runaway train.
"Levi," she cried out, her body tensing as the wave of pleasure washed over her.
His movements became even more frenzied, his thrusts more urgent as he felt her body begin to convulse around him. With a harsh groan, he threw his head back, his eyes squeezed shut, and emptied himself inside her.
As the last shudders of pleasure subsided, Levi collapsed on top of her, his weight pressing her into the carpet. He held her close, his breathing labored as he tried to catch his breath. After a moment, he looked down at her with a satisfied smirk and muttered, "You're such a fucking brat."
Despite the harsh words, there was a possessive fondness in his tone that she couldn't help but feel warm inside. He rolled off her, propping himself up on one elbow as he gazed down at her, his eyes trailing down her body.
"Next time, it'll be in a cleaner environment," he said with a wink. "I'll make sure we have a bed or something."
"You're unbelievable," she remarked, her eyes meeting Levi's with a mixture of amusement and warmth. The flickering light cast a gentle glow over the scene, highlighting the vulnerability beneath their tough exteriors.
With a swift motion, he covered their bodies with the blanket, the warmth of the fabric cocooning them in a shared space. "You know, your scientific facts might have some truth to them."
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judeswhore · 6 months
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this video sparked something inside of me
18+, minors dni
“missed you so much,” levi’s voice was strained, his tone a little lower in pitch as he sunk his cock into you for the first time in three weeks, pressed his hips forward until he was buried balls deep in your warmth. he stilled for a few moments, panted heavily in your ear and you knew he was fighting for composure, the muscles in his arms flexing when you ran your hands over them. “forgot how fucking good you feel.”
his words went straight to your pussy, sent another flood of wetness over his cock and pulled a soft whimper from your throat. three weeks apart was making everything more intense, had your body feeling extra sensitive beneath your boyfriends and part of you knew neither of you were going to last very long. levi drew his hips back, only pulled halfway out of you before pushing back in and the moan you let out was almost drowned out by his deep groan.
“baby,” you keened, nails sinking into his shoulders, head tipping back into the pillows as he adopted a slow, toe curling pace. the drag and pull of his cock against your walls was almost lazy, he was taking his time, letting you adjust to the dull ache that came with him stretching you out. your pussy clung to him, reshaping to take his cock fully and the way his tip nudged at your cervix had your breath hitching. you’d half forgotten what it felt like to have him so deep inside of you. “you’re so big.”
levi’s head lifted from where he’d had it tucked away in your neck and his wrecked expression almost knocked the wind out of you. the knot of pleasure between his eyebrows and the dark of his eyes was stupidly attractive, made your tummy dip and your clit ache, hips shifting upwards in search of more contact. he kept up his slow thrusts, one hand coming up to cup your jaw and tilt your mouth closer to his. he kissed you softly.
“i know, sweetheart, but you’re taking it so well. missed how good you are f’me.” he licked into your mouth, tongue urging your lips further open and you swallowed his low moan eagerly, desperate to hear more. you’d had nothing but your imagination and old videos for the last few weeks, the occasional dirty phone call here and there that just wasn’t the same. you’d missed how good he felt, how pretty he sounded when he got all whiney and you were determined to have him whimpering in your ear.
the tip of his cock nudged your sweet spot on a particularly good roll of his hips and it was you who gave a pathetic whine, back arching from the bed until your tits were pressed firmly against his chest. he gave a quiet grunt in reply because your cunt had squeezed tight around him, a fresh wave of arousal making a mess of his cock and dripping down onto his sheets. you were ridiculously wet, soaked to the point your boyfriend could fuck into you with little resistance, the slick noises of him filling you up bouncing around the bedroom.
“fuck, do that again, baby. you’re- fuck - you’re incredible.” he whimpered against your lips, eyes falling closed as that crease of pleasure got deeper between his brows. you did as you were told, tightening your walls around him, pussy sucking his cock back in each time he drew his hips back, desperate not to let him leave. “yeah, just like that.”
the sound of his hips hitting yours and the echo of both of your moans grew progressively louder, a clear sign you were both hurtling closer to the edge. levi’s cock twitched inside of you, the arm resting beside your head starting to tremble with the effort of keeping himself up. the angle of his hips shifted and he lifted himself up a little more, pressed his free hand against your thigh to pin it further open. then his head was dipping and you knew he watching his cock sliding in and out of you. a deep moan vibrated in his chest, his pace picking up just slightly, tip of his cock bullying against your sweet spot until you were trembling beneath him.
“look how pretty you are, baby. pussy looks so fucking pretty, she’s just making a mess of my cock, bet she missed me, hm?” he was starting to ramble, babbling praise about how pretty you are and how good you’re taking him, his hips faltering ever so slightly as his orgasm started to build. your own wasn’t far away, thighs shaking when levi let go of the one he’d been holding and instead snuck his hand into the minimal space between your bodies.
the rough pad of his thumb found your clit and you swore, head tipping back and levi used the opportunity to attach his lips to your throat. teeth scraped across the soft skin, bit down and sucked marks that he soothed with the warmth of his tongue, each action making it harder to think. pleasure coiled in the pit of your tummy, grew tighter with each expert circle of your boyfriend’s thumb on your clit and each drag of his cock against your sensitive walls.
“y’gonna cum f’me? cum on my cock and make me proud.” he let out a string of moans and whimpers against your jaw, his lips working there way up to yours and he kissed you just as the dam of pleasure broke. you came around him with a soft cry, nails biting into his skin and most definitely leaving marks, back arching as you trembled. he fucked you down into the mattress, hips picking up their pace as he chased his own orgasm, desperate now to fill you.
levi’s mouth hovered over yours, lips parted as he drank in your wrecked noises, the pleasure too much for you it was impossible to keep kissing him. words of praise left him, compliments that only seemed to prolong the aftershocks of your orgasm, made your body flush and your pussy clench, so warm and wet and tight around levi’s cock that it took only moments before he was twitching and fucking you full of cum.
he dropped his face back into your neck, his whimpers sending goosebumps across your skin as you held him, rubbed his back as he shook on top of you. he’d almost completely collapsed onto your body, bones weak as he emptied himself into you with slow lazy pumps of his hips. you left wet kisses over his shoulder, tried to catch your breath as he tried to come back to earth, both of you so wrecked it was impossible to speak.
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jude5bellingham · 2 months
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imsg ౨ৎ levi colwill
pairing: levi colwill x reader
notes : popipo pipo!
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chosos-mascara · 1 year
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levi ackerman, pillow humping while thinking of you. 400 words
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Levi had more self control than this. He knew he did - combating the desire he'd had for you as if it had been another titan. Yet, he found himself laying awake at night, a sheen of sweat over his body, a ball in his throat. There were many things he'd wanted, and he knew that right at the top of that list, your name would sit highly, proudly. 
This wouldn't be the first time he'd rolled a fist over himself while thinking of you. There were a few memories he'd gone to, moments where he'd caught a glimpse of your bare skin when he shouldn't have looked, or fixated on the curve of your ass - accentuated by the uniform straps. Today, there had been a specific scene replaying within his mind, the root of the ache between his thighs. 
He'd been behind you, riding horseback. You'd led the way, describing a new formation to squad leaders, a hunched position. The bounce of your body over the saddle, the arch of your back as you controlled your weight. 
It was pathetic, really. Levi understood he'd been desperate, yet found his hand trailing toward his member with a sigh between parted lips. Though, as he pumped himself languidly, he'd known his fist wouldn't suffice tonight. Every roll of his hips left him unsatisfied as his leaking tip begged for more friction. He'd thought about it, how pathetic he'd felt, yet he found himself rolling over anyway. 
He brought the pillows toward him, arching the cotton and pressing himself against the curve. One supported his upper body, a place to press his face and suppress stray moans, while the other had been folded to grasp at his cock. There had been a hiss at the initial roll of hips, a twang of relief. The need for more drove him to continue, humping motion as he leaned forward. If he concentrated, he could picture you beneath him, missionary position, his tinted cheeks hidden in the darkness around him. The quiet movements of the bed, ones he'd known would be much louder if he'd been able to have his way with you. 
Your name, lost into the plush of fabric as he thrusted helplessly against the pillow, hips bucking in sporadic and needy movements, chasing the release he'd so desperately wanted. Once the high would hit, he'd known the burning within him would subside, at least for a few more nights. 
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mayajadewrites · 4 months
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attitude problem – levi ackerman
pairing: captain levi x fem scout reader
synopsis: while being a part of the scout regiment, you've gotten spoken to numerous times about your attitude towards other scouts and even leaders. captain levi ackerman has had enough.
authors note: this is my first time writing a one-shot so please be kind :)
NSFW.
"Mikasa, do you ever shut the fuck up about Eren?" You roll your eyes as you finish your dinner. "I feel like I know every single thing about him and I barely even know the man."
"Just because you're alone doesn't mean we all have to be." Mikasa retorted, glancing at Eren. "Right, Eren?"
"Smart men stay quiet." You get up from your seat and walk to the trash can to clean off your plate of food.
"I guess I'm a dumbass then." You turned around to see Captain Levi standing behind you with his arms across his chest.
"If the shoe fits." You shrug your shoulders and walk the opposite direction of Captian Levi.
Unlike everyone else, you're not afraid of the Captain. Hell, you're barely afraid of titans. Nothing truly scares you and your personality radiates that.
You fix your cropped jacket as you walk back to your room.
Captain Levi calls your name before you can open your door.
"Come to my office. And that's an order, not a question."
Unfortunately, you cannot ignore a Captain's orders. You can try your best to bend the orders to make it worth your while, but to simply ignore is not what a scout does.
You enter Captain Levi's office and notice how pristine everything is. There is not a speck of dust on any tables, nor is anything out of place. Even the piles of papers look like they're placed in a specific order. His outfit looked like it was just cleaned and steamed - his white dress shirt without any wrinkles, his pants tailored perfectly.
Captain Levin shut his door, striding to his chair. He leaned back in his chair, sipping his tea with his hand above the top of the cup. "Sit."
You comply, sitting in the chair in front of his desk.
"I've gotten several complaints about your attitude lately." Levi's half lidded eyes looked at you. "Every day actually."
"Did you want me to say sorry?" Your eyes stayed on his, raising an eyebrow.
"You're a vision fighting titans, but socializing is not your forté."
"I could say the same about you."
This must've struck a nerve in Captain Levi since he stood up from his chair, glaring at you with his steel shaded eyes.
He stood up from his chair and slowly made his way over to you, eventually pressing his hands on the armrests of your chair. Captain Levi inched his face closer to yours to the point where you could feel his breath. "What are we gonna do about that mouth of yours?"
Your breath hitched as Captain Levi analyzed your face. He studied every detail of your skin as if it was the last thing he would ever look at.
"Captain." You whisper, your eyes meeting his. "Have you ever been this close to a woman?" A smirk formed on your lips.
Captain Levi pulled your body up to him by your shirt, pressing his lips to your ear. "Oh brat, you have no idea." You felt his teeth sink into your ear, an unexpected moan leaving your lips.
Captain Levi pressed his hands to your waist and brought you on top of his desk so you were above him. Still unsure on what you should do, you played quiet.
"Don't act all shy now." The Captain's voice almost always sounded seductive, but right now it felt especially so. The warmth from your core felt like it was going to burn a hole in your stomach. "Tell me what you want."
"I want to fuck you on your desk."
"Correction, I'll be fucking you." Captain Levi pressed his plump lips to yours, feeding your hunger for him. His tongue was impatient, pushing through his lips into your mouth. His hands were placed on your hips, squeezing them gently every now and then.
You can't lie, you've always thought Captain Levi was hot as fuck. Who didn't. But you never thought he would ever want to kiss you, let alone fuck you.
"I never realized you could be quiet for more than 2 minutes." Captain Levi whispered against your lips, snaking his hands up your shirt to your tits. "So these are why you're always in trouble for dress code. Your buttons are about to burst open." He took your nipple between his thumb and pointer finger, pinching it gently.
"Captain," You moan, leaning your head back. Captain Levi began massaging your tits gently, watching your facial expression turn into pure arousal.
"Lay down." Captain Levi ordered, stripping himself from his shirt, slowly undoing his lower half. You could hear his belt hit the floor, which made you even more aroused. "I'm going to fuck you on my desk, do you hear me?"
"Yes, Captain." You lay down on the wooden desk, the cold surface creating goosebumps on your skin.
"Levi." He said, bringing his fingers to your pussy. "Look how wet your pretty little pussy is for me already." One finger slipped in, then two. Levi pumped his fingers into your pussy, curling them when he felt it was deep enough.
"Captain - God, Levi." You moan, reaching your hands out to grab something, anything.
Levi pulled his fingers out of you and pulled his underwear off, kicking them to the side with his ankle. You looked up at the size of his cock, and holy shit, it looked perfect. You could see pre-cum drip from his tip and you were mentally begging for him to slam himself inside of you.
"You want this?" Levi said as he put his arms over you on the desk.
"Yes." You moan again, barely holding onto control.
"Yes what?" Levi inched closer to your face.
"Yes please." You whimper as he guided his cock into your pussy, feeling your walls stretch to the size of him. Levi's eyes rolled to the back of his head as he pressed into you, his strokes long and gentle.
You didn't expect Levi to be gentle while he was fucking you, but he was. His hands caressed your face as he pulled in and out of you, planting kisses on your face and neck.
Levis lips found the sensitive spot on your neck where he began biting and sucking, leaving a hickey.
"Levi, fuck." You moan breathlessly, wrapping your arms around his neck. "You feel so good."
"I'm the only one that can handle this pussy filled with attitude." His pace quickened, kissing your lips gently. "Remember that."
You felt your walls pulsate around his cock, chasing your high. "Levi, I'm gonna cum."
"By all means." Levi thrusted inside you faster, helping you attain that high that you've been dreaming of. The world shattered and it was just you and Levi. Levi's pace was quick and uneven now and you knew he was about to reach his euphoria.
He pulled out quickly and released on your stomach as he breathed heavily. Once he came down from his high, he grabbed a towel from his drawer and cleaned you off before himself. Your legs were shaking and your pussy was still dripping with arousal.
"Remember that the next time you mouth off."
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alleviate-ao3 · 10 months
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Manager!Levi x Fem reader; modern au; corporate setting
minors dni! voyeurism; spanking; sex
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Levi’s lips parted as he watched with rapt attention, thrill flaring in his blown pupils. “You’re so dirty,” he murmured. His words were followed by a sudden, sharp slap against your ass cheek. A loud cry tore out of your throat, your eyes rolling back in pleasure. You didn’t let go of his fingers, instead, you bit and nibbled, moaning lowly, eyes wide as you looked back at him, tongue sliding from his knuckles and up to the tips. He groaned under his breath. “You like that?”
“Yeah—”
You hissed at the feel of another slap to your ass, arching against his touch as he gently kneaded the bruised area. Your cunt was on fire, crying for attention, your arousal trailing down your inner thighs, so exposed that you could smell the heady fragrance of your cunt. You looked down, catching the curve of his cock, pulsing and beating against the back of your thighs. He was so close, all he had to do was slide into you.
You whined in desperation, swaying your ass to grind against him. Levi hissed at the friction, his hand now curling against your throat, pulling your head to stare back at the reflection on the window. And fuck, if it wasn’t the hottest sight you’d ever seen, with your cheeks puffed pink and your hair untamed, your eyes lidded and lips bruised red, and Levi’s figure behind you, dark strands shadowing his eyes, his skin against yours, his veiny hand looking so hot curled around your throat like this.
“Watch yourself,” he said hoarsely, breathing hotly against your ear. “I know you love it.”
He slid inside of you then. Your mouth fell open, your eyes not leaving the sight of your reflection, reveling in the way he pushed inside of you, the way his body now towered over you, the island’s low height allowing him to do so, the way your breasts smashed against the counter, the way he held you in every possible way, molding your body up and closer to his.
— we're all alone, ride it on ao3 (Explicit)
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samoankpoper21 · 8 months
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Jealous Levi
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A/N A courtesy clerk is basically an entry level position in a grocery store. There will be some terminology that may seem confusing but I will try to explain it within the scenario. It will also be going back and forth between yours and his POV^^ Thanks!
Word count: 2280
You were the light to his world. Literally. Your light shone around all those who came into contact with you; you were known as the happy virus. All the associates in the store could be having a shitty day and once they heard your loud booming voice throughout the small room, encompassing it, it almost felt as if there was a sigh of relief; the atmosphere and mood visibly lifting.
*Flashback*
"Hey Levi," the cashier with a buzz cut named Connie approached. "Erwin wants to see you in the office."
"Tsk." He was just about to begin his shift and wanted the last few seconds of peace before dealing with customers. He clocked in, made his way towards the back of the store through the double doors where the produce department was, and gave two short knocks. "Come in." Levi opened the door and Erwin, the annoyingly tall, blonde store manager beamed. "Levi! Just the person I was looking for."
"What do you want?"
"Glad to see that enthusiasm of yours never curbing."
"Just spit it out. I'm already clocked in."
"We have a new hire starting tomorrow."
"That's above my pay rate."
"I need you to train her."
"What's wrong with Hange? Connie? or even Jean?"
"Because Hange is Hange, Connie is a cashier, and Jean works in the produce department."
"What about Eren? He and Mikasa can train her. They're both courtesy clerks anyway." Erwin pinched the bridge of his nose, sighed, and answered with, "Levi, you know how it is with those two: they're a two for one deal. I can't have 3 courtesy clerks off the floor just because one of them is in training. You're the best trainer that I have and I'm not only saying that because you're my best friend I genuinely mean it. All the courtesy clerks that you've trained have become the core reason why this store runs smoothly."
"Armin?"
"You know I have to keep him up in the front as the customer service representative. Come on Levi. Are you done with the theatrics now?"
"Tsk." Levi crossed his arms and sighed in defeat. "Fine. But don't think our friendship has any weight on my decision." Erwin raised his arms in the air chuckling. "Alright, alright I won't. Thank you."
"Whatever."
The next day as Levi was restocking the shelves he heard Erwin's booming voice. "Ah! Here he is. Y/N this is your trainer Levi Ackerman. Levi, this Y/N. She will be shadowing you for about 3 weeks and then she should be good to fly solo. Is that reasonable Y/N?"
"Yes! I will try to pick up everything quickly sir! Just think of me as a sponge!" Levi could feel the urge to roll his eyes at your enthusiasm, the hairs on his neck and arms prickling at how optimistic you were. "That's good to hear. I'll leave you two to it." As Erwin was in passing he whispered to him, "Be good to her Levi."
Your POV
You both watched as Erwin walked out of sight. You turned to the short man who was no taller than you and extended your arm. "Hi! I'm Y/N! Nice to meet you!" Levi stared at your hand as if it was a foreign object to him. Just shake my hand you idiot. My arm is getting tired from holding this position. "Sorry I don't shake hands." his raspy, low voice caught you off guard but you quickly rebounded. "Oh ha ha." you awkwardly put your arm back down to your side. "Let's go." he ordered. The day went by in a blur as Levi explained how the store operated, your responsibilities. As a courtesy clerk you were basically serving the customers and cashiers: go backs were the items the customers no longer wanted and the cashiers left in the next check stand for you to put back in their designated area; collecting carts and baskets, performing sweeps every hour, and changing out the trashes. Levi strongly advised that you memorize where most of the items are stocked due to customers constantly asking whether you have x product and if so what aisle it would be in.
Your mom heard your key turn in the lock and peered around the corner from the kitchen. "Hey honey! How was your first day of work?"
"Uhhhh I don't even want to talk about it." Your mom turned the burner low and approached the dining table where you flopped yourself down. "What happened? That rough huh?" You pouted and began to vent to your mom about your day: how the customers showed no mercy when it came to the fact that you were new - they just wanted to know where the damn paprika was and go! "And to top it off I think my trainer doesn't like me."
"What makes you say that?"
"Well for starters when I tried to shake his hand he looked at me like i was some cockroach and was like 'I don't shake hands'; and then when I tried to ask him for help he keeps looking annoyed and for some odd reason it made me sad. I don't want to be a burden you know?"
"Honey of course the first day's gonna be rough. Everyone is slowly transitioning into this new phase where they have to deal with this new person yet at the same time maintain the same level that they put in day in and day out. Cut yourself some slack but don't be a punk either. As for this Levi kid just do what you usually do: be yourself. Keep saying hi to him even if it seems like he's annoyed. Eventually he just might say hi back and he's probably going through something that you don't know about."
"Thanks mom. I needed to hear that."
"No problem. Now go wash your ass. I can smell your hard work reeking from here."
The next day you went in determined, not only to memorize as much of the store as you could, but to also try and make a dent in that man of steel. "Hi Levi!" you greeted. "Tch. Grab those go backs."
"Yes sir!" You followed Levi and began to do your job.
By the first month you had already memorized a majority of the store and have built a rapport with the cashiers Connie, Historia, Ymir; the produce department lead Jean who sometimes served as cashier when it got too busy, Marco, and Floch; the meat department consisting of Reiner, Bertholdt, and a quiet blonde who showed no interest through her facial expressions named Annie, and the floral department lead named Sasha. Mikasa and Eren, though kept to themselves, were polite to you as well. Armin, the customer service rep was no exception, his warmth extended and enveloped you since you met him. Forgetting your determination to break through to Levi you hadn't realized that you were slowly melting away his cold exterior. He began to exchange pleasantries and, much like everyone else in the store, found himself drawn to you like a moth to a flame.
Levi's POV
He doesn't know when it started but he found himself watching how you weaved in and out the aisles, smiling and leading a customer whenever they were looking for an item, casually talking with the guys as you were doing your sweeps, his gaze lingering longer than usual. He also took notice of how Jean showed particular interest in you: resting his hand on your forearm, leaning down to your level to "get something out of your hair", slinging his arm around your shoulder in the break room, etc. Levi could feel his jaw tightening whenever he saw Jean touch you. He also wanted to be near you and found himself wanting to help you whenever he thought you needed it. "It's alright Levi I got it thank you." you say to him every time.
He was helping a customer load her groceries into her car when he happened to see you switching out the trash. He saw you struggle with one of the trash bins. Your face scrunched up as you hoisted one leg on the bin, both hands struggling to pull the bag out. Before walking towards you he chuckled at your cute expression.
Your POV
Without realization Levi's firm hand encompassed yours and pulled the trash bag out the bin with ease. "Oh Levi," it took a minute for you to recover and process that Levi actually touched you. "It's ok I got it."
"Pft. You were practically struggling with it."
"But it's heavy."
"What's your point?"
"I-"
"Just let me help you Y/N."
With your guys' schedules coordinating it soon became a habit for Levi to walk you to your car. You loved these small instances of peace; within these instances you found out that Levi was an orphan when his mother passed away, that his crazy uncle took him in before losing him to the state where he filed for emancipation at 14, Erwin was one of his closest friends, and that he really, really loves black tea. He too found out small tidbits about you: how you were being raised by a single mother, you have 3 half siblings that are younger than you, how you absolutely adored Sasha, and that you didn't think much whenever Jean or any of the guys "flirted" with you.
Levi's feelings for you were growing and threatening to spill over. Erwin advised him to take his chance and confess because he has a notion that you too reciprocated the feelings. Levi had his mind set to tell you tonight when you both were off, not realizing you too were fighting the same battle. You had also settled on tonight to tell Levi that he was the first and last thing on your mind, that you wanted to know him on a more intimate level, that now he was the reason you loved coming to work. 5PM couldn't come fast enough. As soon as it hit 5PM, Levi rushed to the kiosk, swiped his card, and rushed into the break room expecting you to be at your locker gathering your things. When he didn't see you there he knew that you were making your rounds saying goodbye to everyone.
Your POV
You went to make your rounds of goodbyes looking for your best friend Sasha. She and you were so similar it was uncanny. Connie told you she was in the back making a bouquet for a customer. As you entered the double doors from the produce leading to the back, you felt a hand engulf your wrist. "Jean! What are you doing? Are you ok?"
"I need to talk to you."
"I was just about to head out after saying bye to Sasha. Can you give me like 5 seconds?"
"No, it has to be now."
"Oh um-"
"Y/N I like you."
"Oh I-" before you could answer, you noticed a figure swiftly rush away from the double doors. Levi. "I'm sorry Jean but I like Levi."
You rushed out the door calling out to Levi. Can he not hear me? I'm pretty damn loud. Is he ignoring me?!
Levi's POV
He felt a familiar hand clasp his shoulder. He looked to see you doubled over, panting. "Shit I need to do some cardio," you straightened up asking, "Didn't you hear me calling you?"
"Sorry but I have to go."
"Eh? You're not going to walk me to the car?" you pouted.
"Why don't you get your boyfriend Jean to do it since you like him." he spat out. He saw your lips trembling, your fists balled at your side. "I like you you idiot! I was going to confess to you today but Jean ruined it and now," your voice broke, you sighed and quickly looked away. "Never mind. Forget it. I'll see you tomorrow Levi. Have a good fucking night."
Your POV
You felt so embarrassed. Stupid even. You thought you read the signs clearly. Armin and Mikasa were practically encouraging you, confirming that Levi's gazes lingered longer when it came to you; that it was only you that he helped and showed his "soft" side to. You too were convinced that there was something there, maybe it was just an illusion. Before you reached your car you felt a hand gently, firmly grab your wrist. "I'm sorry."
"It's fine. Let's just forget what happened and move on." His hand gently squeezed your wrist. "I don't want to forget and move on. Y/N I too was going to tell you that I like you as well but when I saw you and Jean, and the way he was holding you, I just assumed that you had feelings for him and got jealous. I'm sorry." You turned to him and brought your hand to gently rest on his face. "I don't like him Levi. I made that clear. I like you. I wanted to tell you but the moment got ruined. "
"So what now?" You leaned forward and gave Levi a quick peck. When you pulled back it took everything in you not to laugh at his expression: his eyes were big as saucers, a blush creeping across his face. "Good night Levi. I'll text you later." Before you could open your car door, Levi spun you back around and whispered in a low tone, "That's not a proper goodbye to your boyfriend." You gasped when he grabbed both sides of your face and passionately kissed you. When he pulled back he was beaming while you were blushing furiously. "Goodbye Y/N I'll text you tonight."
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nosleepjustlevi · 1 year
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Levi x Fem!Reader One Shot Smut!! ❤️
NSFW, 18+, mature language
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Y/n is a new recruit to Levi’s Special Operations Squad. You were handpicked by Levi himself and his decision to offer you a position on the squad shocked you. You can’t believe he had considered you for such a vital role. You’re training in the field with Levi who is putting you through grueling close combat practice with your ODM gear. As is typical, he’s being his usual harsh demanding self.
“Run the sequence again.” Levi commands you. Even he is breathing heavy from training you, why won’t he let up?
You groan in annoyance, he’s really been testing you lately. It seems he’s been harder on you than he has on some of the others and you can’t help but wonder if he has it out for you, if maybe he’s disappointed that you aren’t living up to his expectations. You’re bent over, hands on your knees as you try to catch your breath.
“Can’t we take a fucking break?” Your voice is thick with venom.
Levi breaks is rough facade and actually looks shocked for a moment. But his widened eyes and slightly agape mouth don’t last for long and his face quickly turns sour.
“You think when you’re out there,” he points one sword out to the forest, “the fucking titans are ever going to give you a break?!” He shouts at you.
You’re not afraid of his aggression. You know Levi has been through hell and you have sympathy for his circumstances, but you know he’s taken today too far. While all the other squad members have largely taken the day off, he’s been putting you through intense exercises all day now.
“Look! The sun is setting, we’ve been out here for hours,” you protest. Then your anger dissipates and you feel the real underlying emotion that has you bent out of shape. “I’m sorry if I’m not living up to your expectations, Levi.
A moment passes before Levi asks sternly, “what?”
You continue with exhaustion, “you’ve been drilling me like crazy these past few weeks, harder than any of the other scouts. I know it’s because you think I’m weak.” You unclip the belts around you that secure your gear and let the ODM gear drop to the ground with a clash. You look at him exasperated, “just fire me or whatever it is you do, I know I’m not good enough.”
Levi’s face softens slightly but his grey eyes are still full of tense energy. He glares at you for a moment before shaking his head. You think how lovely it is when the black hair that falls in front of his face moves side to side when his head shakes. It’s wet with sweat right now. He runs his hand through the hair to push it out of his eyes.
“That’s not what this is about.” He sighs, “I didn’t choose you out of the lineup of cadets for nothing. I’m not a fool.” Levi takes a step towards you, closing some of the gap between you. The wind blows his scent your way, musky wood notes and salty sweat waft into your nose. It’s delicious, he’s delicious, you take a breath in.
Levi smirks, no doubt he can tell you just took pleasure in smelling his scent. “You are an incredible fighter,” his grey eyes bore into you, “you adapt to your environment quickly, your fast and precise with your moves, you’ve even caught me by surprise on occasion which is more than these other brats have done.” Levi says all this while he undoes his own straps and places his ODM gear on the ground safely.
You breathe a sigh of relief. My god, he’s complimenting you, and not just you, but your battle skills. And the way he’s staring at you, so intense, it’s making all the heat from your body drain and gather up between your legs. You’re suddenly aware of the pulse that’s growing and your breath hitches.
Levi suddenly lunges at you, you’re caught off guard by the sudden attack and brace yourself but it’s too late, he’s tumbled you to the ground and pinned your hands on either side of your head His face is inches away from yours and a droplet of sweat falls from his jaw to land on your cheek. One of his legs is placed firmly between your thighs, pressing up against that spot between your legs. His other leg is on the other side of you so he’s straddling one of your legs and bearing his weight on top of you.
“You’re too valuable to be slaughtered out there. I won’t loose you too.” His voice is calm now and you can feel his hot breath on your lips, your mind is a blur. He’s so close, his body his pressed against yours and it’s driving you mad. How many times you’ve daydreamed of being this close to him and it’s more intense than you could’ve ever imagined.
Levi’s voice hardens again, “and now you’ve let me catch you off guard,” he leans in closer and brings his lips just on the other side of your head, lingering by your ear, “I thought I trained you better than that… what are you gonna do about it brat?” He taunts you.
His breath trailing down your neck is insanity. You writhe underneath him, struggling to overpower him and break free but it’s no use, he’s got you pinned underneath him perfectly and there’s no escaping. Not that you really want to escape anyway. Levi is smiling of amusement, he’s clearly loving you wiggle yourself underneath him.
“Try harder” he commands. This time his lips are brushing against your ear and the contact sends electric waves through your whole body. He wants you to try harder? Well then fine. You thrust your hips up but it doesn’t have the effect you planned. Instead of achieving any kind of wiggle room, you just effectively rubbed yourself against him, dragging your pussy up his thigh. You’re clit presses against him in just the right way and a moan escapes your lips.
“Fuck,” Levi breathes on your neck. He brings his face up to meet yours and you lock eyes. His lips are centimeters away from yours and you can feel the heat radiating off him. “Harder,” he growls.
A small smirk creeps across your face and you thrust your hips against him again. This time, you feel how hard he’s grown. You both moan in pleasure and as you wiggle your hips against him again, Levi crashes his lips into yours. It’s ecstasy. Pure bliss. You massage your lips against his. Levi positions himself so he’s centered between your legs. He lets go of one of your wrists and is now caressing your face, twisting his fingers through your hair. He thrusts against you and your unable to keep yourself quiet as another moan of bliss escapes you. Your lips part against his as you moan into his lips and Levi smiles wickedly. The way he’s looking at you, it’s almost sinful. His grey eyes darken. He rubs himself against you again and you can feel his hard cock rubbing against your clit. You ache to remove the clothes between you. “You like that, brat?” Levi provokes you.
“Y-yes,” you stutter.
“I’m your Captain, y/n” he emphasizes as he thrusts against you again.
“Y-yes, Captain,” you groan. The heat between your legs growing more and more. You can feel the wetness between you and his thigh.
“Yes what?” Levi thrusts against you harder, this time a bit slower too, taking his time as he drags the length of his cock up your pussy.
“Yes I- fuck- yes I- I like it, Captain,” you’re breathing heavy, “I like it” you whimper.
“Good girl.” Levi whispers against your lips before passionately kissing you again.
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amywritesthings · 5 months
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a silver truce in snow. / a levi holiday ficlet
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pairing: levi ackerman x f!reader (attack on titan / shingeki no kyojin) word count: 1.8k summary: Snow is a mythical thing in the Underground City. Now, on a Scout mission, you get to experience the real deal. Naturally that means starting a snowball fight with Levi Ackerman - but make it horny. tags: 18+ MINORS DNI! pre-aot, explicit language, snowball fight, secret relationship, kisses, power/authority kinks, sexual tension, implied sexual content, touch-starved idiots, friends to lovers, fluff w/a little slutty note: set in the universe of silver underground credit: dividers by @saradika
welcome to the fourth day of the twelve days of amymas 2023 !!
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Snow was such a bitch.
Beautiful, something people in the Underground City would never get to see in the flesh, but such a bitch.
Carrying the last of the supplies up the mountain yourself towards the rendezvous cabin had been one hell of a choice.
Captain Levi was explicit about trudging on foot and leaving the horses behind, so it was up to the team to meet with the rest of the Scouts waiting with Erwin.
It's not a competition to get there, but of course it's a competition to get there before Oluo — not that beating him is hard to do.
Petra and the others are eons ahead, likely already nestled inside tonight's shelter. You move slower, somewhere between a purposeful and accidental pace.
Because it's snow. Real, tangible snow.
At first you were excited to see the flurry, experience the cold, for yourself — snow was just a fairytale in smuggled books for the kids in the Underground City.
Now?
Now you’re sinking one foot into another pile of snow, and you’re really over the novelty.
(You can’t remember the last time you felt your fingers in these mittens.)
“Tired already?”
A voice calls to you from the top of the hill, and the snow beneath your feet illuminates.
Your cold-worn chin lifts to the sudden array of light: Levi Ackerman stands over you, nose pink from the chill and brow quirked with interest.
The fire from the lanterns illuminating the cabin create a halo effect behind his emerald Scout hood.
His words are meant to be a jab, but you know what he’s really saying:
Sorry I couldn’t help.
Helping signals favoritism.
Favoritism would sell you out — to Erwin, to Hange, to the team — in five seconds flat.
(You could — and have — argued that most of the squad already has an idea. Forever bound to the cards held to his chest, Levi insists keeping your secrets to yourselves.)
“And you’re not?” you ask in an exhausted huff.
“I can carry supplies double my weight,” he replies in that playful monotone, “unlike someone I know.”
“Oh?” You exhale again. “You calling me weak, Ackerman?”
“I’m not the one out of breath, am I?”
Levi retorts in jest, a ghost of a smirk on his lips.
Well, then — if that’s how he’s going to be.
“You might wanna check on Oluo,” you add, taking one last step to land on flatter earth. You wipe the sweat off of your forehead with the back of your mitten and drop the supply bag to the ground. “I think I lost him down the hill.”
“He’ll make it up the mountain eventually,” Levi reassures, relieving the second sack off of your hands.
You relent, not willing to spoil the moment by pointing out that this can be considered helping.
“He’s all the way down the hill?”
He tosses the sack to the cabin’s stoop, then bends to remove the first supply bag from the snow. He tosses that, too, and fully turns to greet you.
His cheeks are equally pink from the cold, and you can't stop staring.
(It's adorable. He'd hate being called adorable.)
"Yeah," you nod.
Levi trudges through the snow towards you.
“All the way?”
"Yeah, why?" you repeat with confusion.
You see where it’s going as soon as he crosses the threshold into your orbit.
"And, Lieutenant, in your best estimation," Levi continues, feigning professionalism, "it will take at least ten minutes for Oluo to reach the Scout cabin?" 
A smile grows on your face, careful yet delighted.
“Fifteen minutes, Captain, at the very least.”
Your body is compelled forward when Levi loops an arm around your waist, dragging you to him.
The laugh on the tip of your tongue dies when he presses a freezing kiss to your lips.
It's risky, but you're so glad he's willing to take it.
When it comes to expeditions, your lives are a simple mosaic of stolen kisses and phantom touches. Alone time is impossible when you’re traveling on the road.
(Except it's just usually you who makes the first move.)
The dark-haired man sighs, breath hot in comparison to his lips, when you return the kiss with equal passion.
He turns his head to deepen the stolen kiss, eager for a moment — only a moment — where he can have you.
Everything feels warmer in this small pocket of two.
Emboldened by his spontaneity, you flick his lower lip with your tongue.
Without fail, Levi makes a noise of want.
His fingers under his gloves squeeze your side for foundation.
( Maybe tonight, if you’re quiet.)
Except you had your own plans.
Surely he'll veto a midnight tryst at your childish desires, but what you're about to do to ruin the moment was decided upon well before this surprise kiss.
Somewhere around the time of Levi leaving everyone else in the snowy dust and now, Gunther had taught you about things kids on the surface did when it snowed.
Build snowmen.
Make snow angels.
Snowballs, though... a packed little ball of snow, ready to launch at a moment's notice.
A fight.
Levi Ackerman was so focused on the two bags over your right shoulder that he never saw the traveling ball you'd made while climbing the mountain.
A sizeable weapon, not wholly round but resembling enough of what Gunther showed you on the road.
And now he's focused on the kiss that he doesn’t see your arm rise—
Slowly, without detection—
Abruptly you pull away, sliding back to create space.
His eyes belated flutter open, lips pursed in warmth by the kiss — then explode wide when he sees a glob of white.
Bam.
It's a successful first throw.
Levi stumbles, sputtering and wiping his cheeks and chin with gusto.
"James—!"
You back up with a laugh to the gray sky, all too proud of your accomplishment.
It’s a full belly laugh, giddy with childlike excitement that you managed to pull that off.
"That's what you get for going way ahead of the rest of us, Ackerman."
The hair framing his face is dipping with water, pout palpable.
He looks like a human-sized cat, sopping and annoyed.
“You little shit,” he growls, but it’s not out of anger.
It's determination.
He bends at the knees to gather snow into his gloves with quick precision, leaving you little time to run backwards.
“Where’re you going?” he calls. "What, you thought you'd get one hit and win?"
"Levi!" you shriek when he throws the first snowball.
Humanity’s Strongest doesn’t miss.
His snowball lands against your white trousers, wetting the fabric.
You use the hem of your cloak to try and protect yourself from the inevitable war you’ve started.
“I’m sorry!” you exclaim, unable to stop laughing.
(Clearly not sorry enough, since you reach down to start making up a sphere in retaliation.)
“Uh-huh,” he huffs, doing the same. “Should’ve thought that one through before you threw snow in my face.”
“You had us walk up a hill!” you call to him, and he holds up another snowball as a threat.
You continue sliding backwards, doing your best to quickly compact a ball.
You fail, miserably.
“So now my Lieutenant complains?” Levi asks, and a fire ignites in your belly.
You’ll never get over him calling you his. 
(Mine, he whispers in your ear at night when your wrists are pinned over your head, one crossed over another, as his other hand holds your chin in place. Levi has to make sure your eyes are on him and only him when he enters you, slow and deliberate, to witness your eyes flutter from the stretch. You’re mine.)
He throws another.
It hits you square in the chest.
Every time you throw another pathetic little snowball back at him, the dark-haired man easily dodges the attack.
He’s agile, focused, as he steps closer and closer.
You yelp again when you manage to finally dodge a fluffy puck coming right for your face.
Your hands shoot high, parallel to your head, to surrender.
“Truce!”
Levi squints, making up another snowball.
“A truce? I don’t think you get to call one.”
You take a leap of faith, dropping to your knees in the heavy snowfall.
Your clothes are going to be soaked right through, but you don’t care.
The look in Levi’s eyes when he realizes you’re giving up in this fashion is enough to make the chill running up your body worth it.
He nears, snowball in hand.
You lift your chin, your gaze meeting stern gray eyes.
You have to pray those cabin windows are as frosted on the inside as they look on the outside, but Levi blocks you from view as he stands directly in front of you.
“What are your terms and conditions, Lieutenant?” he asks, voice heady.
He rips the mitten off by his teeth, ripping it clear off of his free hand.
A pale hand reaches for your chin, thumb pressed against the center of your lower lip.
You don’t move, hot in the face from sudden arousal.
“I—”
His thumb glides along your frozen mouth, back and forth, allowing you time to contemplate your answer.
Nothing comes to mind.
You’re too focused by how warm the digit feels against your weather-worn skin.
“Speechless?” he mocks. “That’s unlike you.”
When you fail to speak again, Levi leans down to whisper in your ear.
“We can call a truce for now, but this? Isn’t over.”
All the air escapes your lungs when his lips press a gentle, open-mouthed kiss to your earlobe.
“Meet me at midnight, my door. We'll draw up a peace treaty, but on my terms."
That kiss turns into a nibble, and you make a small nose of desire.
Levi's voice is an octave deeper.
"Is that understood?”
If it wasn't so cold, you'd fuck him in this damn snow storm.
Unable to help yourself, you turn your chin and give a kitten lick to his jawline.
“Yes, sir,” you mock in return.
You’ve only ever called him sir to grate his nerves.
Now isn’t any different.
He pulls away.
"Good."
Opening his other gloved palm, Levi makes a point to show the readied snowball — only to drop it back to the pillowy earth below.
"I won't tolerate lateness."
Before he turns, you see it:
A grin, gone as fast as it appears, on his lips.
You can't help but grin yourself, heart racing at the night that lay ahead.
Yeah.
This fight isn't over.
And you'll gladly take the punishment that fits the crime.
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leviscolwill · 4 months
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something in the way you put your hands on my waist ★
pairing: bsf!levi colwill x reader
req: congrats to 600 followers! 🩷 may i request number 8 with levi colwill? ("arms wrapped around your lovers neck")
note: what can i tell, i love a good cliché trope. thank u for requesting anon 🫶🏻
now playing killer by fka twigs...
of course being levi's fake date for his cousin's wedding was a terrible idea. so, of course, you accepted.
if there was any person you would follow blindly, even if they had the worst idea, that would be your best friend.
it was just a small favor after all, saving him from a stupid bet he did with his cousin back when he got engaged; if he didn't have a girlfriend to bring as his plus-one to his cousin's wedding, levi would have to give away his insta password for a whole day.
he had a couple girlfriends during that year between the engagement and the wedding, but nothing too serious, surely not anyone he could take to a family wedding. and you couldn't say no when he said there was no one he'd rather go with.
your thoughts were interrupted by levi's hands finding their way to your waist, pulling you closer. your hands instinctively wrapped around his neck when the beat of the song got slower, the first notes to just the two of us played out and brought a smile on both your faces.
he had been dancing with you all night, very aware of how he was pretty much the only person you knew at the wedding, despite introducing you to every family member and friends, putting extra emphasis on the fact you were his girlfriend, for the night at least.
but something about this song, about the way his hands were the perfect fit for your waist. made all the laughs and small talks all around you subside, and you could somehow, in all the noise, only focus on the man standing dangerously close to you.
your giggles were levi's favourite sound, and he felt like he could die a happy man like this, making you twirl, your laugh floating in the air before your fingers found their place back to his neck, rubbing circles softly.
you knew what was going to happen next, something you found yourself daydreaming of quite often. his eyes flickered between your eyes and your lips while yours bore in his, unrelenting, silently daring him to make a move.
one of his hands left your waist to let his fingers brush against your lips ever so softly, as if he was scared to break you.
ever the pessimist one, choosing to put levi in charge of the positive side of your duo instead, you always complained about the obvious realism in your romance books whenever the main character mentioned something about feeling like you were 'the only people on earth'.
but that's how it felt, perpetual nothingness in your mind if it wasn't for levi's touch.
"can i?" his voice brought you back a bit closer to reality, although everything about it still felt like a dream.
you didn't trust yourself to speak right now, instead opting for a small nod, big enough for levi to get the green light.
his fingers tilted your face up, but he still had to bend a bit to be at the perfect distance to finally kiss you, he made you wait a couple more seconds though, scanning your face, to count every single freckle, every beauty mark, every little thing that made you, you.
and he then leaned in, connecting your lips. standing on your tippy toes desperately chasing more. your fingers slightly scratching the skin at the back of his neck, if you let go of him your knees would probably give up on you, so this only gave you more of a reason to hold on to him for dear life.
everything was better than in any of your dreams, or in any of levi's dreams for that matter. it was a kiss that left you breathless, literally. you had to push levi's chest to catch your breath seeing as he wouldn't stop anytime soon.
the small trace of common sense remaining urged you to check if anyone in attendance had an horrified look on their face at the unexpected pda, but everyone was just enjoying the wedding. the world around you didn't change one bit, but you knew this action changed the course of your relationship with your best friend.
when you looked up at him, his eyes were already on yours. you couldn't help the laugh at the smudged lipstick on levi's lips, quickly wiping it away with your thumb.
your little moment was interrupted by levi's cousin playfully slapping his back, “not gonna lie, i thought you were gonna pull a trick to get out of the bet, but it's nice meeting your girlfriend still."
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judeswhore · 4 months
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nsfw alphabet
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summary: nsfw alphabet
pairing: levi colwill x fem!reader
warnings: 18+, minors dni
notes: you can find my masterlist here. idk how i feel abt this but ask and u shall receive <3 i hope u enjoy it!!!
A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)
sweetest boy ever! gets a little sleepy but still makes sure ur taken care of before anything else. checks in that ur okay and just has to ask if it was good and ur staring at him all🤨🤨bc ur thighs are still shaking. will grab u water and something clean to change into, helps get u cleaned up and if u want he’ll run u the shower. he likes to just lay with u for a little after, fingers trailing over ur bare skin while he lets u recover, lips soft on ur shoulder while he mutters that he loves u
B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and their partners)
on him he loves his arms just because of how feral u go over them and his tattoos. he’ll find u randomly staring at them throughout the day and he gets so cocky bc he’ll just flex his fingers or biceps and you’ll go all wide eyed and he can see how hot and bothered it gets u. he loves fingering u and feeling u dig ur nails into his forearm and it makes him so hard when ur gaze stays locked on his arm while he works u to ur orgasm but he’s a little shit sometimes so just as ur abt to cum he’ll be all “eyes up here, sweetheart” bc he wants u to look at him
on u he’s obsessed with ur hands and how small they are bc it reminds him how much smaller u are than him and that makes his head spin. he loves holding ur hand and seeing how his just engulfs urs and he’s obsessed w watching u touch him!!! handjobs r one of his favourite things ever and he’ll just sit and watch u work ur fist around him bc there’s something so hot abt how u cant wrap ur fingers completely around him. also he’s 100% and arse man so he’s definitely obsessed w ur arse and he’ll tell u it’s one of his favourite things abt u with no shame. loves fucking in doggy just so he can slap it and watch u get all teary eyed for him🤭🤭
C = Cum (anything to do with cum)
he definitely has a thing for coming on ur pussy/tummy/arse and taking pics of it😵‍💫has an album on his phone specifically for these pics that he looks at whenever ur apart and he’s feeling a little horny. will cum on u and then tell u how pretty and perfect u are and he knows that goes to ur head and he loves it. teases u tho and is so mean w it bc he knows u like when he cums inside of u (and he does too) but if you’ve been a brat or he’s just feeling extra mean even when ur begging him to fill u up he’ll pull out and cum on ur pussy just to see u get all pouty w him
D = Dirty secret (self explanatory, a secret of theirs)
he’s obsessed with fucking u in risky places or places where other people are around. the bathroom at a restaurant/club/friends house u best believe he’s dragging u in there even if it’s just to make u cum on his fingers like there’s just something so stupidly hot to him abt potentially getting caught. he’d be in ur ear the whole time as well talking abt how if ur not quiet someone’s gna come in and see what a dirty slut u are for him while trying his hardest to get u to be even louder w this cocky little smirk on his face. you’ve lost count of how many times you’ve almost been caught
E = Experience (how experienced are they)
in all things u he’s an expert. he made sure to learn every little thing that u like bc the first few times u slept together he was constantly asking u what u wanted from him/how u wanted it bc he wanted the experience to be as good as possible for u. and now he knows u like the back of his hand and can have u coming in record time just by utilising what he knows
F = Favorite position
cowgirl!!! he’s obsessed w getting u to ride him bc he loves watching u struggle to take him at first, hands on ur hips to help u while he tells u how good ur doing and how proud he is of u for taking it all😵‍💫😵‍💫loves having ur tits in his face tbh and will constantly be sucking on ur nipples and biting at ur skin bc he knows that’ll get u to finish quicker. and it gives him some sort of kick watching u get all tired and whiney, asking him to “just fuck me properly, levi. please” and then he’ll hold u still while he fucks up into u bc ofc he’ll take care of his best girl
G = Goofy (are they more serious or goofy in the moment?)
definitely a little goofy but it’s more bc he tries to make u feel as comfortable as possible and that comes out as him making little jokes to get u to laugh and relax for him. feel like he gets a little giggly sometimes while ur fucking bc you’ll make a certain noise or he will and it’ll have him hiding his face in ur neck while he tries to get it together. but his giggles will bleed into soft moans and u think it sounds so hot so ur always looking to make him laugh just to hear it
H = Hair (how well groomed are they)
keeps it all nice and neatly trimmed but it’s not really something he puts a load of effort into bc it’s hair it’s not a big deal to him
I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment?)
all of his focus is on u and he makes sure that u get as much pleasure out of the experience as possible. foreplay is a huge deal for him bc he wants to get u all worked up and desperate for him and wants to make sure you’ve came at least once/twice before he fucks u bc he knows it’s sometimes a little difficult for u to cum from just penetration. and throughout the whole thing he’ll be talking u through it, praising u so much bc it’s important to him that u know how much he’s enjoying it and that u know how good ur doing for him
J = Jack Off (masturbation headcanon)
i feel like he’s a big fan of mutual masterbation🤭so he’ll sit opposite u on the bed or wtv and will get himself off while u touch urself and it drives him insane. doesn’t know where he wants to look more so his eyes are constantly bouncing over ur body and he’ll talk u through it, telling u how to touch urself and how fast to go while he’s moaning and fucking his own fist
K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)
idrk but i feel like he definitely has a thing for letting u take control every now and then like loves when u tie him to the bed and use him for ur own pleasure. he’s obsessed w cowgirl at the best of times but when u tie his hands back and just fuck him so slow he goes absolutely insane. loves hearing u call him a good boy and it takes everything in him not to cum on the spot when u do. also loves when u suck him off and tell him he can’t touch u bc you’ll tease him until he’s literally shaking and begging bc he needs to cum and then you’ll give him ur pretty little smile and tell him to “be patient” and it has him losing his mind
L = Location (favourite places to do the deed)
he’s obsessed w fucking in the car while it’s parked in stupidly risky places bc he can’t get over how hot the risk of it is. like he’ll just randomly pull over and park somewhere so u can fuck and there’ll be other cars around and it just makes it all so much more thrilling for him and it means whenever he’s in the car alone he can play out all the times you’ve spent together in there
M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)
he loves neck/jaw kisses and even if u do it with the intention of being innocent levi will still go a little silly. he’ll just grip ur hip a little harder and give this quiet little groan and it always makes u giggle bc it’s so simple? and here he is abt to lose his mind. he’s definitely the type as well to get turned on by a specific perfume u own bc it reminds him of a certain time u fucked so whenever u wear it and walk passed him he’s immediately hard bc now he’s thinking abt all those dirty memories
N = No (something they wouldn’t do)
he’s too sweet to do anything that wld hurt u so even if he’s a little rough and a little mean sometimes he’d never cross a line that wld really cause u pain. even when he’s slapping ur arse whenever he hears a little sob or sees u wince a little harder than normal he’s immediately stopping and shifting to press kisses to the skin while mumbling little apologies :(
O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving)
he really likes receiving bc u give the best head he’s ever had. u love teasing and drawing it out as long as possible until he’s literally shaking and can’t stay still so when he finally cums it feels 100x better. loves when u wake him up w head too!!!! like it’s his favourite thing in the world and he’s always extra sensitive so just gives these soft little whimpers that drive u crazy. he still loves eating u out tho and wld do it for hours (and he definitely drags it out when he does) but there’s just something abt being in ur mouth that absolutely ruins him
P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual?)
depends on the mood tbf. he loves a quickie (will literally fuck u anywhere at any time if given the chance) but also slow and loving is so so important to him!! especially if you’ve been apart for a little while he just really wants to take his time with u and drag everything out for as long as possible with u. so many kisses while he’s fucking u so slow, fingers stroking ur cheek while he mutters over and over that he’s missed u :(( eye contact is huge! for him so he’ll just grip ur chin and be all “eyes on me, sweetheart” and it just makes it so much more intense
Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often)
loves them!!!! again, any time, any place. loves summer time so he can see u in ur pretty little dresses and he can just bend u over wherever he can, pull ur underwear to the side and fuck u stupid🤭the amount of times he’s fucked u in a changing room is insane bc he just can’t help himself when u look so pretty doing a little fashion show for him. just presses u up against the wall, hand over ur mouth to keep u quiet while he fucks u from behind. or like in the car before an event/meeting friends? he’s sooo down for it. just pulls u into his lap to ride him and it’s always so obvious when u finally go meet whoever u have plans with bc u both look so disheveled and fucked out
R = Risk (are they game to experiment, do they take risks)
loves experimenting with new things bc how else is he gna know what he likes? like the two of u have had so many conversations abt all the different things you’d like to try and he definitely has a list that youse check things off on. and he’s huge on fucking in risky places bc it’s just so hot to him!!! gets off on fucking u in semi public places while making u bite down on ur own underwear to keep quiet🤭
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for, how long do they last)
he’s insatiable tbf. he just gets into such a headspace that he can never just go for one round he needs to go for a least three before he even thinks abt giving u a break. mainly just bc he likes seeing u so wrecked and on the point of breaking bc he thinks u look so pretty like that🤭his favourite thing is to eat u out between rounds of fucking u bc then he gets to drag so many orgasms out of u and gets such a thrill out of seeing u all limp and fucked out on his bed
T = Toy (do they own toys? do they use them?)
he’s obsessed w toys!!!! loves using them on u and then mocking u abt how much it ruins u. i just have this idea of him loving those little remote control vibrators🤭🤭like u have one that he can control w his phone and he uses it whenever the two of u go to events or restaurants bc u both just love the thrill of it. he’ll just sit opposite u at the table all smirks while he’s controlling it and it gets him so worked up trying to see u keep ur cool and every time u get close to coming he switches it off just to watch u pout and whine. bonus points for if the waiter is obviously flirting with u he’ll switch it up to the highest speed to watch u struggle and get all high pitched
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
he’s awful when it comes it teasing to the point he sometimes has u crying bc u can’t take anymore. he just loves drawing things out bc he knows the end result will be so good even if ur getting frustrated w him. and in public he absolutely loves giving u little ass slaps or whispering dirty things in ur ear just to get u to squirm and sooooo many times he’ll try and get u off while ur sitting next to him but stops before u get anywhere near finishing while acting like nothings happening. and he knows u get all hot and bothered abt his hands so he’ll purposely do things to flex them and show them off then gets all cocky when he sees the way ur looking at him
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make)
oh he’s loud. and whiney. so so whiney. is always in ur ear giving u so much praise and babbling that he loves u and gets a little higher in pitch when he’s abt to cum and it’s just so so hot. loves to talk u through literally everything and whenever he talks u through head/handjobs it gets u soooo worked up bc he just sounds so hot
W = Wild Card (get a random headcanon for the person of your choice)
he loves taking polaroids during sex and has a whole photo album stuffed in his bottom draw that’s just full of dirty pictures. like he has a select few videos/pics on his phone that he looks at when he’s away but he mainly uses polaroids bc he just thinks it’s so much hotter? u can tell which pictures are his favourites too bc the corners are a little more rough and bent where he’s tugged them out. he also keeps one in his wallet tucked just behind one of his cards that he peeks at every now and then when no one’s paying attention and it’s a full shot of ur tits and face, covered in cum while ur grinning up at him and it’s genuinely one of his favourite pictures ever
X = X-Ray (let’s see what’s going on in those pants)
big. thick. it took a while to get used to his size and u still struggle to take all of him sometimes, especially if u haven’t had sex in a while but he always talks u through it and makes sure u know how good ur doing. strokes his fingers over ur cheek and peppers u in kisses while being all “just a bit more, sweetheart, i know u can take the rest f’me. good girl, look how well ur doing. knew u could take it all”
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
he’s horny all the time. he wants to fuck u all the time and it only gets worse when you’ve been apart for a few days. the second ur home he just has to have u bc it’s all he’s been thinking abt and he’ll just be kissing u senseless, burying himself completely into u while repeatedly mumbling little “missed you”s into ur skin
Z = ZZZ (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
sooo quickly bc he’s always so wrecked afterwards. he’ll help get u cleaned up and make sure ur okay but then he’s begging for cuddles and he’s already letting his eyes fall closed. will just pull u into him or will flop down on top of u and be all “just gimme ten minutes” but u know for a fact he’s gna have a full blown nap. it’s why he absolutely loves middle of the night sex bc it completely knocks him out
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overly affectionate devon levi when he hasn’t seen his gf in a while and he comes back home from a super long roadie and his gf loves it 🥰🥰🥰
aww this is so cute!! and i absolutely LOVE devon!! (not my gif)
likes are good, reblogs are better
like it very much - devon levi
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"hey, some of us are heading to the pizza place downtown," owen nudged his teammate. "wanna come?"
devon looked up at his teammate, his answer clear in his impatient expression.
"i was just asking," owen laughed, putting his hands in the air.
"thanks for asking," devon tried again, smiling lightly. "but i'm good. tired. i just wanna go home and sleep."
owen smiled to himself, knowing the real reason devon was excited to get back home.
"whatever you say, bud," he patted his shoulder. "if you change you'll mind, we'll probably be there for a few hours."
"uh huh, okay," devon nodded, grabbing his bag and barely paying attention to what owen was saying. his bags were here, and he was ready to leave.
the second owen waved him off, devon was rushing away to load his bags and catch a taxi. the only thing that was on his mind was getting home to you.
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"welcome home," you smiled, opening the door to usher devon in.
he stepped through the door, dropping his bags to the floor and melting in your arms. you laughed to yourself, catching yourself before you could fall.
"i missed you," devon mumbled into your hair, refusing to leave your arms.
"i can see that," you smiled to yourself, running your fingers through his hair.
devon pulled away, only to grab your waist and lift you up into his arms. you gasped, but devon simple carried you to the couch, laying on top of you.
he peppered kisses across your face, holding you close.
"devon, devon," you laughed, trying to escape. "stop, you're so heavy."
"no thank you," he answered simply, flopping back down onto you. "i like this very much."
you hummed, running your fingers through his hair as he held you close to him.
you liked it very much too.
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