SORE • l. ackerman ✓

𝐗𝐗𝐕𝐈 | 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐈𝐈

{This chapter will contain NSFW content. If you are uncomfortable with that, I understand! 16+, However if you're under 16 and choose to read anyways, I ask that you don't flaunt your age in the comments as it makes me uncomfortable. If you can't b read this part without being immature I also ask that you click away, thank you :))}

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ third person ☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙

As ______ stepped closer to the bedroom, a nervous type of excitement filled her chest. It was a little like the usual sore feeling, only a bit more intense. One hand covered her mouth as tears pricked the corners of her eyes. She pushed the door open to reveal a truly breathtaking sight, The rose petals on the bed, A candle and an incense lit on the bedside table, and of course her gift on the bed. Levi watched intently, studying her every movement carefully, anxious to know what she thought of it all. All of his fear and doubt subsided as the girl turned around to hug him tightly, her face buried in his neck. He returned the hug, holding her twice as closely. When they finally let go, ______ walked over to the bed and inspected the items, running her fingers over the soft lace fabric.

"Try it on for me," Levi suggested, sitting down on the edge of the bed. "Only if you want to," 

______ smiled sweetly and with no words being exchanged, began to rid herself of the uncomfortable clothes she'd been wearing all day. Levi looked at her with great admiration in his eyes, nothing but love for the woman clouding all of his other senses. In that moment, there was nothing but her. He never took his eyes away from her for even one second as she put on each individual item. Once she was finished, she walked over to where he sat.

"Do you like it?"

He was at a loss for words, completely overtaken by her beauty. Instead, he nodded frantically and lifted his hands up to grab onto her waist, his eyes asking what his mouth wouldn't allow him. ______ nodded slightly and finally his hands came into contact with her yet again, but in a different way than usual. This time it felt more intimate, and his hands spoke for him. "You're mine and I won't let you forget that."

He looked up into her eyes and then down at her full lips, and that's when she began to slowly lean in until there was no space left to fill. The kiss was slow and yet full of pure desire, and something that hadn't ever been there before, lust. Their lips moved together in perfect unison. Levi's hand moved to rest on the small of her back, pulling her closer to his body. She sighed softly into his mouth just before she pulled away and she pushed him down.

"I'm in love with you," He said quietly.

______ smiled up at him as she pushed his shirt up half way to reveal his toned chest, giving him small, open mouthed kisses along his stomach. 

"Levi," 

He looked into her eyes and reached to cup her cheek with one hand.

"I'm ready,"

Who would've guessed that those two words would hold so much power.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes."

With that, He pulled her up to kiss her once more, only breaking the kiss to pull his shirt off, then returning his lips to hers. She pawed at the already noticeable tent in his sweats gently, earning a shaky breath from him. ______ hooked two fingers into the waste band of both his bottoms and his undergarments, tugging them down ever so slowly until finally they were nothing more than an unnecessary pool around his ankles. She touched him softly, her wide eyes staring at his features. His eyes were squeezed shut and his head was thrown back, his mouth agape as small sounds of encouragement told her that she was doing a good job. She was better than good, better than perfect.